It’s Not My Fault
Copyright© 2026 by SexyPreeti
Chapter 9
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 9 - My name is Preeti and I am writing this story on behalf of Nandini. Please note, this is a slow burn story so don’t expect full sex very soon. Be patient with me because I will take you thru a detail of her real life and the way it evolved.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Rape True Story Cheating Polygamy/Polyamory Indian Male Indian Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Lactation Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Foot Fetish
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Fuckkkk ... This guy really knew how to please a woman in bed and I felt very lucky to have found him ... I grabbed his cock again with both hands and saw it closely for the first time. I lowered my mouth trying to take as much as possible into my mouth...
Due to the size and girth of his cock, I only managed very little. I also noticed, each time his cock hit the back of my mouth, Shyam’s body would tense and his tongue would go deeper into my holes. I looked at my drool all around his cock.
From when I took his cock in my mouth for the first time earlier today to now, I surely had nearly half going in my mouth. I was happy but not satisfied with my progress ... I was desperate to give him the deep throating experience which Nirmala was not giving him.
I was eager to make Shyam happy and thank him in my way to have made me experience what had remained an impossible dream till date. My arousal was peaking and my orgasm was quickly building making me grind my pussy harder against his mouth wanting to take his tongue deeper...
Despite his cock being in my mouth, I was still managing to moan quite loud without a care in the world. Then it happened ... My body tensed ... My arousal soared ... My orgasm crashed thru me making me forget his cock and grind my pussy hard against his face...
If I was suffocating him now or not didn’t matter ... I was in the middle of the strongest and most thrilling orgasm I had experienced till now ... I came to my senses panting really hard and felt his mouth still slurping on my pussy juices...
Shyam said “Nandini you seriously have a lot of fire inside you...”. I licked his cock and replied “Shyam I don’t know about that but I am super happy that you are the one putting out my fires...”.
Now I again resumed sucking his cock when he said “Nandini stop. I have something else in mind”. I rolled over and looked at him blank. He laid me on my back and grabbed both my feet. He licked them like his life depended on it.
After he had his saliva drooling from both, he closed them both around his big fat cock and held them with both hands. Shyam was on his knees on my bed and started moving his hips in a fucking motion ... Only this time he was fucking my feet.
I had no doubt now that Shyam had a serious foot fetish and he was taking every opportunity to realise it with me ... I asked “Shyam did your aunt teach you this also”? He replied between moans “no Nandini, she didn’t.
However, I did try this with her and Nirmala because I have always had a weakness for women’s feet”. I nodded okay ... He continued “but I didn’t enjoy it when I tried this with them because they both have very dirty feet with cracked skin. Your beautiful soft feet pushed me to try this”.
I asked “so Shyam are you enjoying doing this now”? He quickly replied “hell yes Nandini, I am finally living out my fantasy exactly the way I wanted it...”. I thought to myself my own stubbornness to keep my feet looking clean and nice had finally paid off today.
Now I had someone who was genuinely in love with them and appreciated them ... Surprisingly feeling his fat cock rubbing between my soles felt strangely electrifying ... I was feeling a different kind of sexual stimulation now...
I said “Shyam do whatever that gives you pleasure, but remember, your cum ... You know where I like it best...”. He grinned while pumping his fat black cock between my soles at full speed. Fuckkkk ... this felt so good now.
I slipped my hand down below to my wet pussy straight away pushing one finger inside. My other hand cupped my breast bringing my nipple close to my mouth ... Watching me play with myself like this had a direct and instant effect on Shyam.
The intensity of his thrusts spiked. I guess he was getting close to his own release now and I was already looking forward to tasting and swallowing his tasty cum ... Then we both heard the sound of the front house gate open and then the doorbell.
We both froze staring at each other. Then we both jumped out of my bed correcting our clothes because it had to be Ramesh. I was pissed to be interrupted at a moment like this ... Maybe just a few more minutes ... I would have swallowed his tasty cum...
But now that we were suddenly back in reality, Shyam rushed out of the back door to the gardens. I made sure to look proper and presentable before I answered the door. Ramesh had rung the doorbell a few times by now.
When I answered the door, he angrily asked “Nandini what took you so long”? I calmly replied “I was busy feeding our baby so I had to manage her before answering the door”. Hearing about our baby, Ramesh immediately cooled down and went about his work.
Now is when I saw the time. Ramesh came late and that had given me a little over two hours of sexual enjoyment with Shyam ... I profusely thanked God for granting me such a golden chance. Ramesh ordered me to serve him coffee and snacks.
I went to the kitchen to make it while Ramesh sait on the sofa with his feet on the table going thru the papers. In my mind, I was restless for Ramesh to leave soon so I could resume my naughty games with my new lover ... Shyam ... I served Ramesh and waited on him.
I was so restless to get back with Shyam. My baby woke up so I headed to my bedroom. Ramesh asked “Nandini I thought you said you had just fed her when I arrived”. I had to quickly think of something solid to cover up.
I turned to him and said “correct I said I was feeding her when you arrived, hence I had to stop and put her back in the cradle so I could answer the door for you...”. He just nodded and got busy with his work.
I made sure to close my door completely this time and then sat down to feed her on my lap. I was careful to cover up fully just in case Ramesh entered. After she let go of my nipple, this time I checked by squeezing it. I still had milk left.
But I still fed her my other nipple and she latched on to it. This didn’t make sense but I didn’t worry much about it. I had been here for over half hour. I was expecting Ramesh to leave for his meeting anytime now.
Every minute was passing like an hour making me even more restless. Instead Ramesh entered our bedroom and went to the attached bathroom to get fresh. When he came out I asked “what time are you leaving for your meeting”?