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Maha's Sexual Liberation
by skamerotic (skam.erotic@yahoo.com )
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Maha is a young Pakistani wife who gets out of a
poisonous marriage and re-discovers herself and starts
liberating herself from her conservative past. (MF,
cheating wife, intr, exh, rom)
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My name is Maha and I live in Manchester, UK. I am an
immigrant from Pakistan. I am now 23 and got married to
my husband Adil last year.
My husband is a sales executive and travels a lot for
work. He is usually away from home most of the week.
Being a traditional Pakistani wife I took a lot of acre
of my husband, fulfilling his needs putting himself
before myself. I made a lot of effort to make him happy
but always felt that he never loved me.
One day I was unpacking his bag after a recent trip and
found an open condom wrapper. I thought about asking him
but didn't, knowing he may get upset. So I convinced
myself to let go of the incident that time. I was
getting very frustrated with my life, my husband wasn't
very affectionate and was out most of the week. I was
living like a single woman with nothing to do. When my
husband was around he was tired and was it interested in
only having sex which was not even passionate and felt
more like him satisfying his biological need.
One day I told him that I wanted to work and have
applied for a job in a clothing store just outside
Manchester. He was a bit hesitant but I insisted telling
him that he was not there most of the week and I had
nothing to do.
He gave me permission but I knew it was not with a good
faith. He was a conservative and controlling man always
keeping eye on how I dress who I meet etc. I moved from
Pakistan to here after getting married and had much more
freedom in the way I dressed and who I met back home.
This man had taken away all that, I wanted some freedom
and wanted to feel alive again. I was also well educated
and was only doing this job at garments store for
flexible timings. With a degree in finance I could have
gotten an even better job than my husband but he was
very traditional and conservative. Not all Pakistani men
are like that but it was my bad luck.
I started my job and the first day he told me to fully
cover myself and that I should not talk to men. I didn't
argue, he would let me wear pants and shirts when I
usually went out but since he didn't want me to work he
was being rigid. I reached work and found that the store
was very well done in terms of its interior and design,
all the female staff was wearing dresses from the same
brand, the dresses were short and fashionable.
The store manager Alex met me in the back office, he was
very polite and told me that since the nature of work is
such, I would have to wear something from the brand we
are selling. I understood his point and it was not like
I was wearing what I was by choice. He was kind enough
to give me a week to get comfortable with the idea.
I went back and was thinking about this, a day before
the deadline I thought that I will discuss it with my
husband. He came back from his trip at noon. I was
unpacking when I found a woman's panty, on close
inspection, it was not mine and the insides had white
stains. I was disgusted, my husband was cheating on me
and here I was making every decision of life based on
his will. I decided I will leave him but I had to first
establish a source of income to be comfortable. I was so
pissed off that I didn't even discuss the issue at work
and made a decision myself.
The next day I went to Alex and told him that I will
wear the brand clothing but will come to work in the
clothing I have and change at work. He was happy to hear
that, he was also very happy with my performance during
the first week. I was really putting an effort into this
and this was my way out. The next day I went to a salon
for a facial, got my nails done, got my body fully waxed
including the full bikini area and topped it all up with
a massage. I had a decent sum of money from my parents
and used that for the expenses.
The next day I got to work and asked Anna, a sales
assistant to help in picking up a dress. She brought me
a red dress size 8, I don't want to brag but I have a
great body and have a good height with long legs. With
all spare time at home I used to exercise and had
maintained an excellent figure. Anna also gave me a pair
of red heels. I went in the changing room and after a
few minutes, came out.
The reaction that I saw from my colleagues was
unexpected. I was met with gasps and open jaws. Nobody
expected that under the layers of clothes there was a
hottie waiting to get out. I got many nice and some
inappropriate yet flattering comments and I loved the
praise. I couldn't stop blushing, after a while I got to
work and time passed like a flash. When my shift ended I
changed and went back to the normal clothing and got
home.
My husband wasn't in town, probably fucking a slut
somewhere, I told myself. All the exposure today was
making me horny especially many male customers had eyed
me and I could tell that they were checking me out. All
my thoughts was making me so wet and I masturbated with
the thought of them fucking me.
A few weeks in to the job Alex called me and told me
that if I helped in sales then he will move me to
Assistant Store Manager role. I was delighted to hear
this as my pay scale was now doubled and the time to be
free of a unhealthy relationship was near. The same week
my husband told me that he spoke with his family and
after much trying he has not been able to get me
pregnant, which without any consultation with doctors he
pinned on me. He said that he wants to divorce me.
I had never told him but because of his attitude, I was
secretly taking birth control pills. I wanted to see how
our relationship went before having a child with this
man and my fears were correct. This insensitive asshole
was not trying to find a solution to this problem and
wanted to use this as a excuse to divorce me, probably
for another woman.
He pinned all our issues on me to get out of this
marriage. He was shocked to hear when I told him that I
accept and also told him that I will move out in a month
and he should not live with me for that period. I
immediately informed my family who was always supportive
and calmed me.
The next day I went to work a different person. Our
summer collection was in and everyone had worn a dress
from the stock. One dress which was not worn was a white
cotton dress with design work on the shoulders. The
dress was semi see through and was really short. I took
the dress in my size and went to change, when I was in
the changing room I realized I was wearing a black panty
which would have been very prominently visible through
the dress.
After some thought I took my panties off and came out, I
figured what the hell and would rather be this way then
attract attention. All day I was feeling horny with the
thought that I was not wearing any underwear. Also, I
had not had sex for a while now which wasn't helping.
For lunch, I went to a nearby restaurant and decided to
not change my clothes. This was the first time I was
going out for lunch while working. When I was stepping
out a few colleagues joined me. We chatted away when
Anna told me that the girls are going for dinner that
night and that I should join. After they all insisted I
agreed.
Immediately after work we closed shop and freshened up.
I had decided to buy the dress I was wearing and paid
for it after a staff discount. We all went straight to
a pub nearby which was known for its fish and chips.
Anna, Maria and Sarah had been here before. For the
first time in my life I had a couple of cocktails and
was getting light headed. We danced to the music, I was
having good fun and we even flirted with guys on the
next table. They joined us on the dance floor and
started dancing with us.
The lights were dim and I felt a hand my back slowly
moving down towards my butt. I was startled but was
starting to enjoy the hand was now at my lower back and
stayed there for a while. It belonged to a handsome
hunk. I was not in my senses fully, the alcohol had
gotten to me. I decided to dance with him, while dancing
I took his hand on my back and moved it to my hips and
then I did the in thinkable I raised my dress and placed
his hands on my bare hips.
He needed no further invitation and started groping my
hips in his hand. He started kissing my lips and I
returned the favor, after a few minutes I stopped him
and came out of the bar for some fresh air. After a few
minutes, I could see him coming out, he took my hand and
started kissing me while he guided me to the nearby
parking.
It was dark, he immediately started kissing me and I
returned back. He had moved his hand between my legs and
was rubbing my pussy which had turned into a waterfall.
I used my hands to unzip his pants, his cock sprung out.
It must have been at least 8-inches long, I started
stroking his rock hard erection. He then moved me on the
back side of the car and asked me to bend on the boot of
the car. I complied, he bent down spread my legs and
started eating my pussy. 'Your pussy is so delicious!'
he exclaimed. He then raised my dress and parted my
legs.
I knew it was time to be fucked out of matrimony. I was
being the one cheating on my husband who I will soon
leave. I was going against all my teachings and was
allowing this man to fuck me bareback. He didn't take
long lubed his steel like cock with my pussy juices. His
balls had swollen when I reached to feel them.
He entered me in 2 strong lunges. I gasped for air under
his weight and strength and let out a loud moan. He
started fucking me with his swollen balls slapping
against my stomach. He continued fucking me penetrating
the depths of my Pakistani pussy, he was relentless, his
balls making thumping noises, at that moment one of the
best orgasms I have ever had hit me.
I passed out on the boot of the car while he continued
ravaging me. I could barely keep my moans contained and
was meeting his string powerful thrusts. When suddenly
he groaned and with one swift lunge went balls deep
inside me hitting my cervix and bringing me to another
intense orgasm.
I could now feel his cock pulsating and throbbing and
shooting spurts of thick white cum in my married pussy.
He remained in me for over a minute and then his limping
cock spilled out with a gush of his semen and my juices.
He stayed on top of me for a few more minutes and then
stood up zipping his pants. I was exhausted, I could
barely walk with the intense fucking I had just received
from a total stranger. I stumbled out of the parking and
took a cab.
I messaged Anna that I was feeling groggy and was going
home. As soon I got home, I went into the shower. I
turned on warm water which felt great on my body. My
pussy was still leaking cum juice which I washed and
also took a pee in the shower. My pussy was well used
and the outer lips were swollen. I got out of the shower
and fell on the bed with a big smile on my face.
It was the best fucking I had ever received. Thinking
about it turned me on again and I used my hair brush to
fuck myself and satisfy my hunger.
I went to sleep dreaming about the encounter and
promising myself how this will be first of many.
To be continued...
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a
trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
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