Adultery Pari : Journey of the queen slut wife

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Waiting for next update.....??

[Kittucuk]

Wonderful story brother
Pari really made me to cum
Please try to give big update

[Maathan]

Thanks for the support guys , sorry for the big delay, the update will come today

[Maathan]

Several days after all these incidents where over pari decided to get a blouse stitched for a ceremony. She got dressed in a saree and headed towards the best blouse stitchers in town . As usual she was wearing her saree below her navel and without inners. She never likes to miss the opportunity of teasing a guy.
     She reached Malik clothes and stitching store. Mr Malik is the finest tailor in town. We can say he is more like a designer. He stitches blouse personally for all the high profile young ladies in town. He is a man in his 40's and he hits the gym regularly. He have a low trimmed beard and always dresses very properly. It is said in town that he got connections with some gangsters and politicians.
      Mr Malik 's eyes popped out the moment he saw Pari. His eyes fell on her juicy deep navel . He scanned her body . She was just watching the shop , all the clothes there the pictures of the designs and the photos of Malik with the politicians and actors. She then saw Malik coming towards her.  

 M : welcome ma'am , I'm Malik the proprietor of this store , what can I do for you
P : i want a blouse stitched, I have a wedding next week , will I get the blouse stitched quickly from here
M : ofcourse you'll , you just want blouse or you want to try a saree too
P : No I just want blouse , I have plenty of sarees 
M : Well ma'am we have a policy of renting matching sarees for the blouses stitched from here for the occasions provided you need to take all the material from here
P : Oh I see , well I need to think about it Malik bhai 
M : well then let's take your measures
P : uuhh , I'll give you my measure , won't that be enough , I can provide you a model blouse
M : No ma'am we take the measures , that's how we do here , we are professionals don't worry.
P : ummm okay.
    Pari then went to the room inside where he takes the measurements. Malik came there with a tape. 
M : Do you want a sleeveless blouse ma'am or ..
P: sleeveless(pari interrupted) , and don't call me ma'am, call me Pari
M : Oh! Well then Pari.
  He took the measurements of her shoulders , while taking the measurements his fingers accidentally touched her armpits. He could feel her sweat in her pits as she was wearing a sleeveless blouse already. His finger swiped her sweat when he took his hands away and Pari pretend like she didn't knew. He realized that she is not wearing bra and he started taking measurement of the other shoulder. 


M : you don't like to wear inners with blouse Pari
P : I'm comfortable like this bhai.
    ' Mmm bold lady' , Malik thought in his mind. This time also he touched her armpit and swiped her sweat. Malik then started taking measurement of her boobs. 
M : Well Pari , please take your pallu off for better measurement.
P : What !
M : If you can't then I can take with the saree itslef , but the measurements of the blouse will be affected and it won't look hot. It would be really misappropriate for lovely young women like you .
 P: But...Uh..Malik bhai….
M : Don't worry Pari , I have taken measurements like this for all my clients.
P : Clients! You call the people who come to stitch clothes here as clients.
M : Pari , I'm not a tailor , I'm a businessman , I don't personally have to take measurements , but I do that because my hands are magic , i only take measurements for people who I feel will look stunning in the blouses I make, most of the women have to pay me for just taking measurements  , you are getting it for free , consider it as a privilege.
P : You're lying.
M : What! , No I'm not.
P : I don't believe you , after all what is the big deal in taking measurements , even if you take or your servant take our boobs is are still the same .( Pari unknowingly spelled out the word boob to him , Malik got a bit stunned on hearing it from her.) , anyway I'll move my pallu. 
   Saying this she removed her pallu. Her bra less blouse covered boobs and her creamy navel came into his view. He was a speechless for a moment and just stared at her body.
P : Hey c'mon you said you have done this before , what is there to stare so much.
M : uhmm , yeah , it is true my hands are magic ma'am, you'll know why now.

   He took the tape and put it around her boobs and started taking the measurements . At first he kept the boobs on the upper side of her boobs. He then slowly moved that tape downward but above her nipples and  started took measurement. Then all on a sudden he put the tape down her nipples . He took the measurement from different areas of the boobs and all the time he pulled the tape really hard but in a rhythmic way. This caused the tape to press her boobs then release then press at an another region of her boobs . This made pari feel so hot. He hasn't even touched any part of her boobs and the tape alone got her wet. Suddenly he placed the tape exactly on her nipples and pulled the tape hardly to press her nipples with it. Her nipples got hard and started fighting with the tape. Pari started to sweat and her pussy started to give her tingy feelings. All this while he was in her back and now he came infront of her. Pari was standing before him with her tits erect and without pallu and sweat was running down to her navel. She was looking at him with a horny look. 
   He then went to her back and started taking the measurements. His fingers brushed through her skin many times. He touched almost every part of her back.

   He then kept the tape on her shoulder and did something which was unexpected. He took her measurement from her shoulder to her erect nipple. He kept the tape on her nipple. While trying to do so his finger accidentally rubbed her nipple. 
   Pari was shocked, but Malik looked extremely cool and took his hands off and scribbled the measurement on his small note. While taking of his hands, his finger again accidentally touched her nipple. Malik did the same to her other nipple and Pari was simply cooperating. Afterall we know pari always falls for touches on her week spots.

         Malik even took the measurement of her underboobs , put the tape around one boob alone and took measurement , he also took measurement from her underboobs to her nipples too and he started simply touching and holding her boobs as if it's some  object. 
Pari was breathing heavily and started to leak, her juices ran to her inner thighs.  'He was right , this is magic' , she said in her mind.

     Malik stopped taking the measurements and started taking one final look of Pari. He realized she got horny from the way she looked. 
M: how was it Pari , am I taking measurements like some ordinary guy
  Pari blushed. 
M: I want to take measurements to your navel to analyze how much big the blouse should be.
   Saying this he kept the tape on her cleavage and bent his body to face her navel. She could feel his hot breath falling on her sweat filled navel. He took a look at her navel and said , ' oh this filled with sweat', and put his finger inside her navel and circled his finger inside her navel to take the sweat out. Pari almost moaned when he did that. She took a deep breath and her pussy leaked more. 
      He then put the tape around her waist and started taking measurements, he tightened the tape around her navel and loosed it , he again tightened and loosened and was pressing and massaging her belly with the tape.

P: why are you taking my waist size for blouse Malik
M: the size of the blouse has to be proportional to the waist
P: Uhhh, umm okay.
    She wanted to burst out in his stupid excuse, but she was damn horny due to the wetness between her legs and she decided to play along
 He kept the tape on her navel and started taking the measurement , at this time his finger hit inside her navel. 'ummmm', Pari gently moaned and pushed her navel into his face. She became so horny that she rubbed her navel on his face. Even Malik got shocked by her behavior.
  ' What a slut!' , Malik thought. The recent spicy events in Pari's life was making her more and more horny and his touches and tape tricks was bringing out the slut in her. She pressed her navel into his nose. His nose tip was inside her navel hole and he then gave a bite on her underbelly. He sprang up pinching the flesh around her navel and he started kissing her lips. He bit her lower lips and fingered her crotch. Pari was enjoying and her hands were roaming around her back. 
M : Fuck slut , you are pantyless too!!
P : Mmmm make me your slut Malik , make me your slut.
Pari said erotically . She was lost in her sluttiness.
 He pinned her to wall and  then opened her boobs and her tits came into his view. He started kissing her nipples while his other hand raising her saree. His hands were moving through her thighs and reached her pussy. It was fucking wet . He simply pushed his two fingers inside her and Pari moaned 'aaahhh'. She kissed him started biting his lips . Her hand held his hand which is in her pussy and started moving his hand up and down . She was literally fucking herself with his hands. He looked at her. Her lips were open , her breaths were coming out. Her eyes were filled with lust. He realized he unleashed a tigress. He gave a bite on her nipple.
'Aaaaaaaahhhh' , moaned Pari . 
    Malik suddenly went down , he put his head inside her saree and started licking the wetness in her thighs. Pari all on a sudden just stripped her saree and pressed her crotch onto his face . She started rubbing her pussy over his beard till her nose. Her fingers grabbed his hairs and moved his face on her pussy like some pleasuring object. Her wetness was spreading on her face .Malik suddenly licked her pussy . Pari stopped the movement and pushed her pussy into his mouth. He started sucking her cunt. 
'oooooohhh, mmmmmmmmmmm, aaaaahhhhh, aaaaaa , oooiiii, ' , she started to moan loudly. She was not in her senses and suddenly she came heavily onto his face .

      Pari's breathes were getting normal. She was sitting on the floor fully nude with her back on the wall. The only thing on her body was her mangalasutra and her right leg anklet. Her saree and blouse was lying on the floor near to her. Malik was sitting near to her , still in shock. Pari started getting so embarrassed about the incident. She picked her dress and stood up. Her sexy ass was before his eyes. He light slap on her ass. 
    Thap.
  Her ass jiggled. She turned back and looked at him . She noticed his hardon. Already she's nude and he sucked her cunt , 'what shame is more there to loose ' , she thought. She kneeled and unzipped his pants. His thick cut cock sprang out. She gave a kiss on his cock and started licking all over it. Slowly she started sucking him. She was fully nude  and Malik was still dressed with only his cock out , which is inside her mouth. This fact again made her wet. She started showing all her mouth skills on his cock. Malik laid his head backwards and enjoyed. Suddenly he shot his load into her mouth. Pari took the entire cum shot in her mouth and then she raised and kissed Malik , transferring all his cum into his own mouth. 
   5 minutes later. Malik was in the counter talking to a man. Pari was coming out from the room dressed. Pari noticed that all the staff are looking at her strangely. 'They all might have heard me', she thought. She was feeling so embarrassed as well as horny. 'May be I should have taken his cock into my pussy there', she thought , ' no everything should have a limit , I should not turn myself into a shameless whore'.
   She was moving towards the exit thinking all these. It was then she noticed the guy in the counter who was smiling wickedly at her.
 Pari lost her breath seeing him. She was shocked as hell. She couldn't move. It was the guy who groped her in the theatre. 

[live.life]

Several days after all these incidents where over pari decided to get a blouse stitched for a ceremony. She got dressed in a saree and headed towards the best blouse stitchers in town . As usual she was wearing her saree below her navel and without inners. She never likes to miss the opportunity of teasing a guy.
     She reached Malik clothes and stitching store. Mr Malik is the finest tailor in town. We can say he is more like a designer. He stitches blouse personally for all the high profile young ladies in town. He is a man in his 40's and he hits the gym regularly. He have a low trimmed beard and always dresses very properly. It is said in town that he got connections with some gangsters and politicians.
      Mr Malik 's eyes popped out the moment he saw Pari. His eyes fell on her juicy deep navel . He scanned her body . She was just watching the shop , all the clothes there the pictures of the designs and the photos of Malik with the politicians and actors. She then saw Malik coming towards her.  

 M : welcome ma'am , I'm Malik the proprietor of this store , what can I do for you
P : i want a blouse stitched, I have a wedding next week , will I get the blouse stitched quickly from here
M : ofcourse you'll , you just want blouse or you want to try a saree too
P : No I just want blouse , I have plenty of sarees 
M : Well ma'am we have a policy of renting matching sarees for the blouses stitched from here for the occasions provided you need to take all the material from here
P : Oh I see , well I need to think about it Malik bhai 
M : well then let's take your measures
P : uuhh , I'll give you my measure , won't that be enough , I can provide you a model blouse
M : No ma'am we take the measures , that's how we do here , we are professionals don't worry.
P : ummm okay.
    Pari then went to the room inside where he takes the measurements. Malik came there with a tape. 
M : Do you want a sleeveless blouse ma'am or ..
P: sleeveless(pari interrupted) , and don't call me ma'am, call me Pari
M : Oh! Well then Pari.
  He took the measurements of her shoulders , while taking the measurements his fingers accidentally touched her armpits. He could feel her sweat in her pits as she was wearing a sleeveless blouse already. His finger swiped her sweat when he took his hands away and Pari pretend like she didn't knew. He realized that she is not wearing bra and he started taking measurement of the other shoulder. 


M : you don't like to wear inners with blouse Pari
P : I'm comfortable like this bhai.
    ' Mmm bold lady' , Malik thought in his mind. This time also he touched her armpit and swiped her sweat. Malik then started taking measurement of her boobs. 
M : Well Pari , please take your pallu off for better measurement.
P : What !
M : If you can't then I can take with the saree itslef , but the measurements of the blouse will be affected and it won't look hot. It would be really misappropriate for lovely young women like you .
 P: But...Uh..Malik bhai….
M : Don't worry Pari , I have taken measurements like this for all my clients.
P : Clients! You call the people who come to stitch clothes here as clients.
M : Pari , I'm not a tailor , I'm a businessman , I don't personally have to take measurements , but I do that because my hands are magic , i only take measurements for people who I feel will look stunning in the blouses I make, most of the women have to pay me for just taking measurements  , you are getting it for free , consider it as a privilege.
P : You're lying.
M : What! , No I'm not.
P : I don't believe you , after all what is the big deal in taking measurements , even if you take or your servant take our boobs is are still the same .( Pari unknowingly spelled out the word boob to him , Malik got a bit stunned on hearing it from her.) , anyway I'll move my pallu. 
   Saying this she removed her pallu. Her bra less blouse covered boobs and her creamy navel came into his view. He was a speechless for a moment and just stared at her body.
P : Hey c'mon you said you have done this before , what is there to stare so much.
M : uhmm , yeah , it is true my hands are magic ma'am, you'll know why now.

   He took the tape and put it around her boobs and started taking the measurements . At first he kept the boobs on the upper side of her boobs. He then slowly moved that tape downward but above her nipples and  started took measurement. Then all on a sudden he put the tape down her nipples . He took the measurement from different areas of the boobs and all the time he pulled the tape really hard but in a rhythmic way. This caused the tape to press her boobs then release then press at an another region of her boobs . This made pari feel so hot. He hasn't even touched any part of her boobs and the tape alone got her wet. Suddenly he placed the tape exactly on her nipples and pulled the tape hardly to press her nipples with it. Her nipples got hard and started fighting with the tape. Pari started to sweat and her pussy started to give her tingy feelings. All this while he was in her back and now he came infront of her. Pari was standing before him with her tits erect and without pallu and sweat was running down to her navel. She was looking at him with a horny look. 
   He then went to her back and started taking the measurements. His fingers brushed through her skin many times. He touched almost every part of her back.

   He then kept the tape on her shoulder and did something which was unexpected. He took her measurement from her shoulder to her erect nipple. He kept the tape on her nipple. While trying to do so his finger accidentally rubbed her nipple. 
   Pari was shocked, but Malik looked extremely cool and took his hands off and scribbled the measurement on his small note. While taking of his hands, his finger again accidentally touched her nipple. Malik did the same to her other nipple and Pari was simply cooperating. Afterall we know pari always falls for touches on her week spots.

         Malik even took the measurement of her underboobs , put the tape around one boob alone and took measurement , he also took measurement from her underboobs to her nipples too and he started simply touching and holding her boobs as if it's some  object. 
Pari was breathing heavily and started to leak, her juices ran to her inner thighs.  'He was right , this is magic' , she said in her mind.

     Malik stopped taking the measurements and started taking one final look of Pari. He realized she got horny from the way she looked. 
M: how was it Pari , am I taking measurements like some ordinary guy
  Pari blushed. 
M: I want to take measurements to your navel to analyze how much big the blouse should be.
   Saying this he kept the tape on her cleavage and bent his body to face her navel. She could feel his hot breath falling on her sweat filled navel. He took a look at her navel and said , ' oh this filled with sweat', and put his finger inside her navel and circled his finger inside her navel to take the sweat out. Pari almost moaned when he did that. She took a deep breath and her pussy leaked more. 
      He then put the tape around her waist and started taking measurements, he tightened the tape around her navel and loosed it , he again tightened and loosened and was pressing and massaging her belly with the tape.

P: why are you taking my waist size for blouse Malik
M: the size of the blouse has to be proportional to the waist
P: Uhhh, umm okay.
    She wanted to burst out in his stupid excuse, but she was damn horny due to the wetness between her legs and she decided to play along
 He kept the tape on her navel and started taking the measurement , at this time his finger hit inside her navel. 'ummmm', Pari gently moaned and pushed her navel into his face. She became so horny that she rubbed her navel on his face. Even Malik got shocked by her behavior.
  ' What a slut!' , Malik thought. The recent spicy events in Pari's life was making her more and more horny and his touches and tape tricks was bringing out the slut in her. She pressed her navel into his nose. His nose tip was inside her navel hole and he then gave a bite on her underbelly. He sprang up pinching the flesh around her navel and he started kissing her lips. He bit her lower lips and fingered her crotch. Pari was enjoying and her hands were roaming around her back. 
M : Fuck slut , you are pantyless too!!
P : Mmmm make me your slut Malik , make me your slut.
Pari said erotically . She was lost in her sluttiness.
 He pinned her to wall and  then opened her boobs and her tits came into his view. He started kissing her nipples while his other hand raising her saree. His hands were moving through her thighs and reached her pussy. It was fucking wet . He simply pushed his two fingers inside her and Pari moaned 'aaahhh'. She kissed him started biting his lips . Her hand held his hand which is in her pussy and started moving his hand up and down . She was literally fucking herself with his hands. He looked at her. Her lips were open , her breaths were coming out. Her eyes were filled with lust. He realized he unleashed a tigress. He gave a bite on her nipple.
'Aaaaaaaahhhh' , moaned Pari . 
    Malik suddenly went down , he put his head inside her saree and started licking the wetness in her thighs. Pari all on a sudden just stripped her saree and pressed her crotch onto his face . She started rubbing her pussy over his beard till her nose. Her fingers grabbed his hairs and moved his face on her pussy like some pleasuring object. Her wetness was spreading on her face .Malik suddenly licked her pussy . Pari stopped the movement and pushed her pussy into his mouth. He started sucking her cunt. 
'oooooohhh, mmmmmmmmmmm, aaaaahhhhh, aaaaaa , oooiiii, ' , she started to moan loudly. She was not in her senses and suddenly she came heavily onto his face .

      Pari's breathes were getting normal. She was sitting on the floor fully nude with her back on the wall. The only thing on her body was her mangalasutra and her right leg anklet. Her saree and blouse was lying on the floor near to her. Malik was sitting near to her , still in shock. Pari started getting so embarrassed about the incident. She picked her dress and stood up. Her sexy ass was before his eyes. He light slap on her ass. 
    Thap.
  Her ass jiggled. She turned back and looked at him . She noticed his hardon. Already she's nude and he sucked her cunt , 'what shame is more there to loose ' , she thought. She kneeled and unzipped his pants. His thick cut cock sprang out. She gave a kiss on his cock and started licking all over it. Slowly she started sucking him. She was fully nude  and Malik was still dressed with only his cock out , which is inside her mouth. This fact again made her wet. She started showing all her mouth skills on his cock. Malik laid his head backwards and enjoyed. Suddenly he shot his load into her mouth. Pari took the entire cum shot in her mouth and then she raised and kissed Malik , transferring all his cum into his own mouth. 
   5 minutes later. Malik was in the counter talking to a man. Pari was coming out from the room dressed. Pari noticed that all the staff are looking at her strangely. 'They all might have heard me', she thought. She was feeling so embarrassed as well as horny. 'May be I should have taken his cock into my pussy there', she thought , ' no everything should have a limit , I should not turn myself into a shameless whore'.
   She was moving towards the exit thinking all these. It was then she noticed the guy in the counter who was smiling wickedly at her.
 Pari lost her breath seeing him. She was shocked as hell. She couldn't move. It was the guy who groped her in the theatre. 

Awesome great almost realistic what an update...

[raasug]

With colorful pictures, the story of Pari is certainly Realistic ! I request Mr. Maathan to post such pictures and similar stories !

[seansean007]

Good,but try to build up the narrative.It seems you are in a hurry.Anyway writing a story takes time so even trying it is a big deal.It was just a suggestion to improve.Keep it up.

[Maathan]

Good,but try to build up the narrative.It seems you are in a hurry.Anyway writing a story takes time so even trying it is a big deal.It was just a suggestion to improve.Keep it up.

Thanks bro , will sure make this better

[live.life]

Waiting for new update

[longindian_axe]

update pls..

[prakash_sweet]

Pari and Vicky was getting ready to go for a movie. Pari was really turned on after the incident in footwear store. That day she fingered in car looking at the sales boy's card while Vicky was driving. She then unzipped her husband and his big hard dick jumped out. She started licking his dicks head while rubbing her pussy with her other hand. Pari started sucking him. She was eating his dick like eating  a lollipop and when he was about to cum she took his dick out of her mouth. She licked his cock's tip and his cock's burst out shooting cum like a jet straight to Pari 's face. Her face ,neck and her boobs were covered in cum. Vicky then extended his car and started fingering her pussy. Pari sat straight in her seat spreading her legs , she closed her eyes and enjoyed his fingers inside her cunt, it didn't took much time , Pari layed her head back and squirted out her cum heavily in the car moaning 'aaaaaahhhhh ' loudly. Her seat was soaked with her cum. She breathed heavily and relaxed.
      The cool breeze of AC was hitting her pussy. Pari was thinking about the incidents so far happened that day. She was thinking about her, her face and thighs covered in cum. She was thinking wether the people in the roadside or passers-by can see her if they looked into the car , 'what if they can see me , covered in cum , what if people had heard me moaning', she thought . She was getting wet again. The AC's coolness was also acting as a stimulant. Pari now wished she had a real meat inside her cunt right now.   She then thought of the small deo can in her bag  , she took it out and started pleasuring her pussy with it. Vicky was finding it hard to control seeing what his slut wife was doing. She was fucking herself with a deo can and that too minutes after she came. ' What a bitch!' ,he thought.
       When they reached home Vicky didn't even bother to strip her . He just unzipped his jeans , pinned her to a wall ,raised her skirt and pushed his dick inside her wet leaking pussy. Pari was moaning loudly to his movements inside her. His hands went to her ass squeezed her butt cheeks. His fingers roamed towards her asshole and he gently rubbed his middle finger around her asshole. Pari was shaking with pleasure , her moans became loud enough to gain neighbors attention. It was then Vicky's middle finger slowly went inside her asshole. 
  'Oooohhh aaah , yeaahhh , aaaahhhh ' Pari's moans were getting louder as his middle finger made movements inside her asshole along with the dick in her pussy. 'Immmm commmmingggg…' , screamed Pari as she released her pussy juices and Vicky unable to control spurted out his loads inside her.
   
      Pari became wet thinking of that incident. She was getting horny. She looked at the mirror. She was dressed in a see through saree , worn 3 inches below her navel , with a front opening deep neck sleeveless blouse and as usual without inners. Her deep navel can be seen through her saree, and if her blouse isn't covered by pallu , her nipples could be clearly seen. 'Do I look like celebrity?', she thought, 'or do I look like a whore , a high class whore?'.



 Vic : Hey honey we are getting late for movie.
 Pari was waken up from her thoughts by Vicky. She applied a bit of lipstick and went to livingroom. ' How do I look darling?', she asked. 
   Vicky got instantly hard seeing his wife dressed in a sexy way. He wanted to fuck her by just raising her saree. ' You look really really hot baby', he said , scanning her body from top to bottom. 'I'm sure you'll gain the attention of many poor dicks today'.
  Pari blushed hearing that. Her mind again got filled with thoughts as she walked towards car. 'Am I a high class whore or a cheap one who let even salesboys to finger my private parts.'
 
   They reached a multiplex. They were a bit late, the movie had already started by then. The place looked more like empty. There were only two men there, the security and the guy in the counter. Both of them were happy to see a beautiful lady like Pari. Their dicks saluted her inside their pants. The security came close to the ticket counter, he checked their tickets there itself . His eyes were fixed on Pari's body , her deep navel which can be seen through her saree. The security was an old man. Vicky noticed his stares and instead of getting angry it made him hard. He was enjoying how his wife was making even an old man mad with lust. He looked at the guy in the counter and seen that he was also staring at his wife with a hungry eyes.


       Pari also had noticed the men's stares. She came here with an intention to give a show and she was liking the attention she was getting. She started thinking about teasing these two men , doing some raunchy dance steps infront of them. She felt to rub her pussy. 'Let's go dear', Vicky said and both of them hurried towards the theater. Pari shaked her ass and it was bouncing to each step of hers. Both the men were looking at Pari's sexy swinging ass. 'What an item' , the old security said  as she walked past him. Pari heard that comment and her pussy itched on hearing it.

   Most of the seats were empty. There were only few people. Both Vicky and Pari went to an isolated area and sat there. Pari was a bit disappointed by the fact that there weren't too much guys in there.
   Vicky moved Pari's hairs gently and kissed her cheeks. He smelled her hairs and licked her earlobes. His index finger moved her pallu and started drawing circles in her belly. The circle was getting smaller in every round and slowly his finger reached around her navel. Vicky's gentle touches in her belly gave her shivers. She was enjoying his touches as his finger slowly dropped into her yummy deep navel.
      As we know from her thread , navel is Pari's weak point. She'll get immediately wet to navel touches. Now her husband in an AC filled movie hall was enjoying her navel. His finger moved left and right inside it. She was closing her eyes, taking deep breaths and enjoying.
   Vicky opened the front buttons of her blouse. Her milky white boobs came out. Her nipples were hard. He rubbed his hands on her right nipple and pressed it gently. Pari's pussy started to drip.He was softly playing with her boobs with one hand and with other hand he raised her saree. His mouth was on her other nipple , licking and sucking her tit ,Pari's excitement was rising as he lifted her saree above her knees. His hands carassed her thighs and started moving inside. Pari spread her legs automatically and Vicky's finger traveled inside into her pussy. As his fingers reached into her pussy lips from her inner thighs, Pari's hand moved towards her husband's dick. She unzipped him and took his dick out. Pari started sucking his dick. It was then they heard sound of few men moving towards the seat on their other side.


    Vicky quickly took away his hands from her and arranged her pallu and saree properly without covering her boobs with blouse. The group of men sat in the seats parallel to them . Pari was a bit scared and also excited very much. Vicky remained calm eventhough he wasn't sure what to do. After some time Vicky got the courage and he put his finger directly inside her navel. Pari let out a gasp. He moved her pallu and started playing with her boobs. Again he raised her saree till her knees and this time he directly went for her pussy. His fingers were rubbing her pussy lips. He rubbed her clit and Pari found it difficult to hold her moans. She bit her lips and started to enjoy his touches . Her breathes were becoming faster. Vicky again started suck her one nipple and softly press her other boob. Suddenly Vicky pinched her nipple and inserted his finger inside her pussy. Pari let out a moan, 'aaah'.
    The man sitting on the side seat  turned towards them hearing her moan . Pari seen him. She as if under a spell stupidily blushed at him and she pressed  Vicky's head onto her boobs to prevent him from taking away his hands and mouth away from her breasts.  Pari was getting horny in giving that stranger a show, her pussy was on fire. Her pussy started to leak and her juices started flowing towards her inner thighs. The stranger was also shocked to see that sight. He seen her blushing from the dim lights which fell on her. His cock became instantly hard seeing a beautiful lady being enjoyed in the seat opposite to his side and smiling at him. He smiled back at her mischievously.
         Pari unable to control her lust bent towards Vicky and started sucking him. The man was watching all these with quite disbelief. She was playing with Vicky's balls and was moving her mouth up and down his cock's.


  A few seconds later Vicky looked up and seen the words intermission written on the screen. He quickly shook Pari and asked her to  stop sucking. He covered her boobs with her pallu and lowered her saree again. The lights came quickly and  it was interval. Her blouse remained still unbuttoned. The couples remained silent for some time taking deep breaths. They cannot go out without buttoning her blouse , and they can't do that in light. Vicky came towards Pari and aksed in her ear, 'Did you enjoyed it dear?'
 Pari : yes darling very much.
Vicky : shall I make you cum inside the theatre.
Pari : mmm, you are a naughty husband
Pari pinched his hands saying that , but her mind wandered towards the stranger who seen her. She didn't dare to look at his side, but she wished to give him more show. 
   
   The lights went off and the movie began.As soon as the movie started someone came towards their seat and sat near to her. She was now in the middle of Vicky and this guy. The couples got a bit tensed as Pari's boobs are unwrapped behind her pallu. They were also disappointed as they know they can't do anything more now with that guy near to Pari. Vicky was actually angry as he know he won't get blowjob unless they move out. Pari looked at the guy and recognized him. He was the one who seen her, the one who smiled back at her , the one who was sitting on the other side. Pari's excitement grew strong and heart began to beat faster. Suddenly Vicky came towards her and whispered in her ear, ' darling , if you button now , he'll realise your tits are out , just remain like this some more time , I hope he won't be able to see anything in the dark.'
   Pari smiled mischievously hearing that , she also got wet as her husband was asking her to remain top less near a complete stranger in a theatre. Pari's nipples were erect and poking out of the thin saree material.Pari looked at him , he seemed like a well built guy in his forties. He had a thick beard and no moustache. He looked like a ***** guy.Little did Vicky knew that this man has already seen what they were doing.
  
   Vicky and Pari remained in their seats without any action. They focused on the movie. Suddenly Pari felt a movement in her belly. The strangers hand's were rubbing her waist. He looked at Pari. She was looking straight to the screen. Seeing no reaction from her side his hand gently pinched her waist. Pari tried to remain still. His hands now moved towards her navel. Her breathes were getting faster,her pussy was itching , his index finger went inside her navel and Pari took a deep breath, her nipples were getting hard like bullet.
      
Wow.... Superb story..... Natural narration.... 
 

[prakash_sweet]

Oh superb episodes.... Please continue story.... Requesting to continue story........
Nice story bro@maathan

[live.life]

Open request to all writers
Some one can please continue this story...???

[Singhrohit]

दोस्तो मेरा नाम परी है और मैं आज पतिदेव के साथ बाजार गयी थी, कुछ शॉपिंग करने, तो मैंने नोटिस किया कि मुझे लोग ताड रहे है उनकी नजर मेरे रसीले लिप्स ओर उभरे हुए उभारों पर है,,, ओर मुझे पूरा यकीन है पीछे से मेरे हल्के से बाहर को निकलते हुए नितंबो पर भी होंगी,,, मन ही मन पता नहीं क्या क्या सोच रहे होंगे पर मुझे एक बात जरूर खल रही थी कोई भी मेरी नाभि को नहीं देख रहा था,,, अरे देखेगा कैसे मैंने सलवार सूट जो पहना है।
काश में आज साड़ी पहन कर आ जाती तो ये लोग मुझे खा ही जाते,,,चलो आज कुछ और साड़ी भी खरीद ही लेती हूं।

थोड़ी देर में शॉपिंग कर के हम घर को निकले तो मैंने पति को बोला रुको, ये जो साड़ी ले कर आई हूं इनके ब्लाउज सिलने डाल चलती हुन तुम रुको मैं अभी टेलर मॉस्टर को दे कर आती हूँ

यहां पहले भी मैंने कई ब्लाउज सिलाये थे फिटिंग बहुत अच्छी देते है ये टेलर जी,,,

मैंने टेलर मास्टर को मेरा ब्लाउज का कपड़ा दिया और बोली- मास्टर जी , ये ब्लाउज सिलना है, ओर आज ही चाइये।

मास्टर जी- नहीं हो पायेगा बेटी आज तो बहुत काम है, कल ले जाना,

मैं (परी)- नहीं मुझे कल कहीं जाना है तो मुझे आज ही चाइये , आपको डबल चार्ज दे दूँगी।

डबल चार्ज सुनते ही बुड्ढा टेलर तैयार हो गया।
बोला- ठीक है,, लाओ इसकी नाप का ब्लाउज दो, ओर ये डिजाइन की बुक लेट है बताओ कैसा चाइये।

डिजाइन देखने के बाद मैंने उनको बोला ये सिल देना।

ठीक है पर नाप के लिए ब्लाउज भी तो दो, टेलर बोला

वो तो मैं नहीं लाई , क्यों नहीं आप मेरी ही नाप ले लो,

ये मैंने बोल तो दिया पर बाद में सोचा ये मैं क्या ऑफर दे दी?

बुड्ढे ने एक बार भी मना नहीं किया और झट से अपना इंच टेप निकाला और बोला - आप भी ना आजकल की बहुएं, सब कुछ जल्दी से चाइये ओर अच्छा भी, चलो पीठ करो मेरी तरफ ले लेता हूँ आपकी नाप।

अब वो टेलर मास्टर मेरी पीछे से नाप लेते हुए बोल रहा था- बहु में कोसिस कर सकता हूँ पर यकीन के साथ नहीं बोल सकता कि आपकी फिटिंग अच्छी आ ही जाए क्योंकि तुम ब्लाउज सिलवाने के लिए सूट में नाप दे रही हो, ये बोलते हुए वो मेरी पीछे से नाप ले चुका था।।। अब जैसे ही उसके हाथ मेरी गर्दन पर लगे मुझे कुछ करंट से लगा,, ओर मेरे दिमाग में अभी तक वो सिर्फ बुड्ढा टेलर था,,, पर मेरे मन मैं अब एक शरारत सूझी,
क्यों ना इस बुड्ढे से मज़े लिए जाए-
मैंने बोला- मास्टर जी , सामने से फिटिंग सही आनी चाइये आप लूज छोड़ देते हो , जब भी ब्लाउज से नाप लेते हो,

आज मैं खुद नाप दे रही हूं अच्छे से ले लेना फिर इस ब्लाउज से ही दूँगी सारी नाप ,,ये मैंने टेलर मास्टर के लिए हल्का सा हिंट दे दिया,

पर वो तो खुद ही मेरी नाप ठीक से लेने वाला था इसका मुझे अंदाजा ही नहीं ही, उसने पीछे से ही मेरे स्तनों के ऊपर मेजरमेंट टेप लगा दी उसकी उंगलियां मेरे निप्पल को टच करती हुई टेप को पकड़ी हुई थी,,, अब वो मेरे से बिल्कुल सट कर खड़ा था ,

मैंने महसूस किया कि कुछ कठोर चीज मेरे नितंबो पर टक्कर दे रही है।

[live.life]

दोस्तो मेरा नाम परी है और मैं आज पतिदेव के साथ बाजार गयी थी, कुछ शॉपिंग करने, तो मैंने नोटिस किया कि मुझे लोग ताड रहे है उनकी नजर मेरे रसीले लिप्स ओर उभरे हुए उभारों पर है,,, ओर मुझे पूरा यकीन है पीछे से मेरे हल्के से बाहर को निकलते हुए नितंबो पर भी होंगी,,, मन ही मन पता नहीं क्या क्या सोच रहे होंगे पर मुझे एक बात जरूर खल रही थी कोई भी मेरी नाभि को नहीं देख रहा था,,, अरे देखेगा कैसे मैंने सलवार सूट जो पहना है।
काश में आज साड़ी पहन कर आ जाती  तो ये लोग मुझे खा ही जाते,,,चलो आज कुछ और साड़ी भी खरीद ही लेती हूं।

थोड़ी देर में शॉपिंग कर के हम घर को निकले तो मैंने पति को बोला रुको, ये जो साड़ी ले कर आई हूं इनके ब्लाउज सिलने डाल चलती हुन तुम रुको मैं अभी टेलर मॉस्टर को दे कर आती हूँ

यहां पहले भी मैंने कई ब्लाउज सिलाये थे फिटिंग बहुत अच्छी देते है ये टेलर जी,,,

   मैंने टेलर मास्टर को मेरा ब्लाउज का कपड़ा दिया और बोली- मास्टर जी , ये ब्लाउज सिलना है, ओर आज ही चाइये।

मास्टर जी- नहीं हो पायेगा बेटी आज तो बहुत काम है, कल ले जाना,

मैं (परी)- नहीं मुझे कल कहीं जाना है तो मुझे आज ही चाइये , आपको डबल चार्ज दे दूँगी।

डबल चार्ज सुनते ही बुड्ढा टेलर तैयार हो गया।
बोला- ठीक है,, लाओ इसकी नाप का ब्लाउज दो, ओर ये डिजाइन  की बुक लेट है बताओ कैसा चाइये।

डिजाइन देखने के बाद मैंने उनको बोला ये सिल देना।

ठीक है पर नाप के लिए ब्लाउज भी तो दो,  टेलर बोला

  वो तो मैं नहीं लाई , क्यों नहीं आप मेरी ही नाप ले लो,

ये मैंने बोल तो दिया पर बाद में सोचा ये मैं क्या ऑफर दे दी?

  बुड्ढे ने एक बार भी मना नहीं किया और झट से अपना इंच टेप निकाला और बोला - आप भी ना आजकल की बहुएं, सब कुछ जल्दी से चाइये ओर अच्छा भी, चलो पीठ करो मेरी तरफ ले लेता हूँ आपकी नाप।

  अब वो टेलर मास्टर मेरी पीछे से नाप लेते हुए बोल रहा था- बहु में कोसिस कर सकता हूँ पर यकीन के साथ नहीं बोल सकता कि आपकी फिटिंग अच्छी आ ही जाए क्योंकि तुम ब्लाउज सिलवाने के लिए सूट में नाप दे रही हो, ये बोलते हुए वो मेरी पीछे से नाप ले चुका था।।। अब जैसे ही उसके हाथ मेरी गर्दन पर लगे मुझे कुछ करंट से लगा,, ओर मेरे दिमाग में अभी तक वो सिर्फ बुड्ढा टेलर था,,, पर मेरे मन मैं अब एक शरारत सूझी,
क्यों ना इस बुड्ढे से मज़े लिए जाए-
मैंने बोला- मास्टर जी , सामने से फिटिंग सही आनी चाइये आप लूज छोड़ देते हो , जब भी ब्लाउज से नाप लेते हो,

आज मैं खुद नाप दे रही हूं अच्छे से ले लेना फिर इस ब्लाउज से ही दूँगी सारी नाप ,,ये मैंने टेलर मास्टर के लिए हल्का सा हिंट दे दिया,

पर वो तो खुद ही मेरी नाप ठीक से लेने वाला था इसका मुझे अंदाजा ही नहीं ही, उसने पीछे से ही मेरे स्तनों के ऊपर मेजरमेंट टेप लगा दी उसकी उंगलियां मेरे निप्पल को टच करती हुई टेप को पकड़ी हुई थी,,, अब वो मेरे से बिल्कुल सट कर खड़ा था ,

मैंने महसूस किया कि कुछ कठोर चीज मेरे नितंबो पर टक्कर दे रही है।

Wao awesome so nice of you
What a great start of new story on me
Please continue

[blackdesk]

thank you Singhrohit for restarting this story. please write on more please.