Adultery The Secrets of a Friendly Vegan Wife

[Harryron]

Waiting for moreee... Very hot

[Bluedot]

A CLASSICAL DANCE BEHIND CLOSED WALLS


'Byeeee...' Kavya waves to her husband going down the stairs to his office. Manoj makes a call symbol with his hands and winks at Kavya. Kavya understands what he is referring and acts shy. The office cab arrives. Manoj gets into it and blows a kiss to Kavya before leaving.

Kavya gets inside her lonely home and starts doing her chores. Kavya remembers their previous night conversation about how a slutty looking woman will always tempt men more than a traditional looking lady. Her ego burns. She stops sweeping and goes into the bedroom to check herself in the mirror. Kavya is wearing a blue night gown with hair tied at top looking like any average middle class woman. 'True what manoj says...a pornstar in sexy clothes will always dominate me in looks' she thinks to herself. She slowly runs her hands down her shoulders onto stomach and onto her thighs. 'I'll prove them wrong' Kavya challenges herself. She suddenly gets an idea to tempt her husband in a different way than usual in the afternoon chat. She quickly starts brooming and cleaning the house so that she can be free of all chores and indulge in her new favorite past time activity.

Kavya locks the door, goes into her bedroom and opens her wardrobe. So many clothes to select but all of them are semi western. Her phone clinks. A message from Kamesh.

'Hi..ma'm..good morning..had breakfast?'

'Yeah.Kamesh..just finished chores..you?'

'Yes..ma'm..im in shop..no customers today..'

'Ohh'

'What are you doing ma'm?'

Kavya hesitates for a moment but decides to play some fun.

'I'm practicing traditional dance.. ' she sends with a wink and shy emoji.

'Oh...wow...Bharathanaytam?'

'No..i don't know..i just know a few steps here and there..'

'Wish i was there to see '

'Do you want to see..are you interested?' Kavya responds back...

'Yes..ma'm...im so excited..' Kamesh sends a ton of heart symbols..

'Wait then..'

Kavya doesn't change her dress but decides to dance a few steps she learnt in college and college. They were a mix of Indian classical dances and easy to perform steps. Kavya places the phone facing the floor downwards on a shelf and supports it with books. Now only the floor is visible from the camera. Kavya checks the cam view and steps into the frame. Only her feet and silver anklets are visible. Kavya checks the time and it's still 12.30 PM...still half hour for Manoj to get to lunch break. Kavya decides to have fun with Kamesh by teasing him a little. She pulls her nightgown to her knees and starts the video recording. She enters the frame showing her naked knees and then drops the nightdown. The nightgown falls only giving a glimpse of her naked knees for just a second. She then proceeds to dance a few steps showing only her feet. The sound of her anklets clicking rythmic to her moves. Kavya records a 15 second video and sends it to Kamesh.

Kamesh, pressing his dick under the store desk opens the video message and salivates at the thumbnail of her naked knees. He opens to see but gets disappointed soon as the show only lasts a second. 'Such a teasing slut' he thinks to himself. He immediately understands that Kavya is a woman that is dying for attention from anyone. The way she is teasing a stranger is giving him clues about her character. The more she is teased, the more she will get opened up. But Kamesh can't go the begging route as he knows that even though she will give some attention at first, she will soon lose interest. Kamesh gets an idea to test waters on her ego. He suddenly turns the plates from the begging stranger to a professional critique.

'Are you sure this is classical dance, ma'm..where did you learn?'

Kavya sees the reply back and gets bewildered. She expected something along the lines of Wow..beautiful..and all that stuff. But by learning that even 'Kamesh - the lonely mobile store owner'  didn't get impressed with her skills, she willingly burnt the candle of ego inside her. 

'What do you know about classical dance? ' she hisses back with an angry emoji..

'I saw a lot of live performances and i can tell the difference ma'm..'

'Well..then tell me mr. professional..what is the difference..'

'In classical dance...they don't dance with feet..they dance with their eyes and body language..you are only dancing with your feet like Hiphop..bollywood dance..'

Kavya bites her tongue..her tease came back as an insult..she unknowingly forms an idea to impress kamesh with her dance..

'Yes..i too know that..and i can dance much better..but who are you to see it.. ' Kavya decides to throw back an ego punch..

Kamesh smiles to himself to know that his plan is working..

'Well..i'm a nobody but a new friend too..and someone with knowledge in classical dance..don't you want to impress your husband with your dance..?'

Kavya's heart melts as soon as thinks about Manoj praising her dance and then seducing her into bed.

'Okay then..i will show you my full dance video..wait..' Kavya decides to shoot a full body dance video..

'Noooo..not like this..' Kamesh snaps back quick..

'Why'

'Won't you dress up...what type of classical dancer dances in nightgowns..its insulting to all the great dancers.'

Kavya thinks deep. She too agrees with Kamesh. Even if she is learning the dance or just plain toying with the idea..she shouldn't do it in a nightgown..even her husband will laugh on her.

'I don't have a dance costume..looks like some other day..' Kavya sends with a sad emoji..

'No..you don't need a costume..you can design it in home itself..'

'How' Kavya responds throwing all her wardrobe onto the bed to find the best costume..

'Here..PHOTO'. Kamesh sends the photo of a gorgeous looking Classical dancer wearing a sleevless blouse..a gold color skin tight leggin..and a transparent saree on top of it. Kavya's heart skips a beat looking at the dress..

'Gorgeous' she responds back..

'I know right..check in your wardrobe if you have any of these clothings.'

Kavya searches through her wardrobe but all of them are just plain kurta paijamas or general leggings. She looks in another drawer and finds an old black shade transparent saree. As she was not accustomed to wearing any sleeveless blouses, she didn't find any..

'I only found the transparent saree..' Kavya sends a sad emoji..but Kamesh found it delightful..

'Can i make a suggestion..'

'Yes'

'Why don't you wear a bra or sphagetti as a replacement for the sleeveless blouse..both look the same..only width of the cloth is the difference..'

Kavya quickly imagines herself in a bra and transparent saree seducing her husband. Her tongue gets moist with saliva.

'Then leggings..i only have general ones..'

'Do you have any skin tight short..'

'Shut up..i'm not wearing any shorts.. ' Kavya sends a devil emoji..

'It doesn't have to be very small..anyways the saree would be covering you..your wish though..'

Kamesh knows that she will do it but acts as her free will. Kavya doesn't respond back. She throws her phone away and looks into her wardrobe for any shorts. At last, she finds one. She holds the cloth in her hand and her pussy gets moist looking at the garment. It's a tight hugging skin colored under garment that is used to avoid panty lines on tight pants. She puts it to her thighs and it's only reaching her mid thighs. Kavya imagines herself in the full wear doing seductive dance moves. The idea of the whole thing makes her pussy moist when imagined infront of Manoj. She wanted to make her husband cry in the office to reach her. She wanted to be the sluttiest classical dancer ever.

She quickly opens the camera on her phone and click selfies of herself in the nightgown. She doesn't want Manoj to doubt that she wore the sexy dress even before she messaged him. Once done, she removes her nightdown and strips of her bra and panty..the cool breeze from the AC giving her goosebumps. She goes infront of the mirror and stands side legged with her hands behind her head. Little hair growing from the black patch of her armpits, firm boobs with standing nipples, a bulging pussy with strong scent and thick thighs that will headlock any man into her pussy. She feels proud of her thick body and wants to prove the same to the rest of the world..especially her naughty husband. She takes a small size black bra and wears it. Boobs bulging out from its sides. She searches for a panty but remembers that the short itself is a panty. She wears it fast and wears a white sphagetti on top of the bra. She inshirts the sphagetti into the panty short. She then takes the transparent saree and wraps it around her like a normal saree..but the pallu keeps falling down. She tries another way to tie the saree and succeeds after pushing the folded pallu deep into her panty. The rest of her naked thighs, legs and feet left exposed to the air under the transparent saree.

Kavya sees herself in the mirror and glows with unbashed pride. She looks at the mirror and its 1 AM. She quicky picks up her phone and sees a few Messages from Kamesh. She doesn't respond back and calls Manoj. Manoj doesn't lift the call. Kavya remembers that he did the same yesterday too and gets angry. She calls him again and again. Manoj doesn't pick up. She gets on the verge of tears but controls herself. She messages him one last time saying 'Why are you doing this..you said you will reply..' with a crying emoji and throws her phone on bed. She walks inside the house for a few minutes and her phone buzzes. She picks it up with much enthusiasm but its Kamesh.

'What happened...ma'm? Scared to learn dance..'

Kavya wipes her red eyes..and remembers all the false promises of her husband..She closes her eyes and types..

'No..ready..'

'Did you dress up..?'

'Yes..'

'Send me a photo before you start learning..'

'Ok.'

'PHOTO'..Kavya sends a mirror selfie of her dress only until her neck without her face..Kamesh's grip on his dick tightens..'What a homely bitch' he thinks to himself looking at her firm boobs covered inside the sphagetti. But to tease her more...he stops replying for some time..Kavya on the other hand, bites her fingers as she thinks that Kamesh too isn't liking her...she wipes her eyes again and clicks another photo of her face and cleavage from the top angle. Kamesh realises that he is heating her up and and is in for a show for the next hour.

'PHOTO..do i look good.. ?' 

'Hmm..yes..but too decent.. ' Kamesh plans to tease kavya more.

'What do you mean too decent..i am decent only...'

'I mean..for a beauty such as yours..its a shame that you are just settling with these generic poses..'

Kavya's heart lightens up listening a positive comment on her. Her impression on Kamesh grows more in the heat of the moment..

'What poses are not decent then..? Kavya winks back..

'I'll tell you..but first show me your full pic..i want to see the dress..'

Kavya gets into mood and decides to do whatever he asks to get more compliments. She stands up..and puts her phone in the shelf, this time vertical revealing her full body from head to toe..She puts the timer on the camera and moves back.

'PHOTO..' Kamesh sees the gorgeous beauty in the sphagetti and shorts under the transparent saree. Even though the saree is there, it is barely covering her legs putting them on full display.

'Wooww...now we are going somewhere..' Kamesh responds back..

'What other poses..?' Kavya replies quick..

'Shall we do classical dance poses...it will also become a practice session..?'

Kavya forgot about the classical dance conversation long ago but started going forward in the heat of the moment. She calls Manoj again but he doesn't lift. Controlling her anger again...she replies back to Kamesh..

'Okay..'

'Good then..first..stretch your hands to the top of your hand and put a namaskar. Put your legs a feet wide..'

Kavya stretches her hands revealing her dark armpits and spreads her legs a foot wide.

'PHOTO..' Kamesh looks at the photo pressing his balls but feels that something is missing to his fantasy.

'Could you apply lipstick..nose ring..ear rings and forehead bracelet like the traditional dancer..the look will be complete..' Kamesh sends a pleading emoji..

Kavya says ok and opens her makeup and jewellery kit..she puts on bright red lipstick on her lips and takes out her jewellery. She picks out circular earrings, a small nose ring and a silver head bracelet. She wears them but finds the look incomplete. She takes out her necklaces and wears them on her neck. She looks at herself in the mirror from front and back and lets out a sound of satisfaction.

'PHOTO..' Kamesh opens the photo and instantly leaks inside his pant. Here is a woman that he got to know a week ago and she is looking like a sex goddess already..he quickly rushes and closes his shutter from inside. He puts on the light and connects his Whatsapp mobile to Whatsapp web to enjoy the beauty in big screen.

'Wow..pure beauty..just like ancient queens..' Kamesh sends back..

'Thanks' Kavya sends a shy emoji..

'Now..put your right hand behind your head and suck the left hand middle finger..'

Kavya suddenly remembers her last night sexcapade with Manoj and how she sucked his fingers like a slut. The thought of her husband is turning her more angry. Kavya decides to stop sending photos and opens her video camera. She slowly starts licking her fingers while kissing her armpit and records a ten seconds video. With closed eyes and heavy heart..she sends it.

'VIDEO..' Kamesh looks at the thumbnail and opens it quick..he sees Kavya sucking her middle finger slowly like a dick..he unbelts his pant and throws it away sitting naked in his shop.

'Woww...now you are coming out of your decency shell..and it looks dick numbing..' Kamesh sends the word dick willingly but acts coy.

'I'm sorry..i didnt mean to send it..' he sends again...

'Send what..' Kavya plays along..

'The word 'dick''

'What does it mean..?' Kavya responds even though she heard it many times on porn..

'It means my penis..my peeing organ   ' kamesh replies with a banana emoji..

Kavya suddenly feels herself getting moist due to the slowly building sexual experience. She is no mood to stop or turn back..but she doesn't want to look desperate..

'Shut up..don't talk to me like that..' she gets angry.

'I'm sorry ma'm...but i cant stop it..looking at you in this dress..my dick is getting bigger and bigger..'

Kavya likes that he is back to his pleading self..

'Only looking at me? dont lie..'

'Not you..but anything sexy..but i swear..you are the sexiest woman i've seen in years..'

'Oh...is it..then how big did it grow..' Kavya sends back a wink..

Kamesh licks his lips thinking it as the right moment..Not only he can enjoy this beauty..but he can also tempt her into clicking more by sending his pics..he knew the barter system works well with traditional wives and Kavya is the sluttiest among them all..

'PHOTO..' Kavya receives a photo from Kamesh. Even before opening the thumbnail..she can deduce what it was..her heartbeat grew fast..this is the first time..she indulged in sexual things after marrying her husband..porn was ok..because they were actors whom she will never meet..but this is a real person from her own colony..there could be consequences..but in that moment..Kavya didn't think all of that..she listened to her pussy heating and begging to be pleased..she submitted herself to her carnal desires. With the photo buffering button...seeming as long as a hour..the photo finally opens. It shows the lower part of a man's body sitting on a plastic chair spreading his legs with a semi flaccid dick in between his legs..As soon as Kamesh sees the blue tick sign..his heartbeat starts to raise anticipating the reply.

'Why is it not big yet..?' Kavya types back simple..

Kamesh gets shocked by the simple reply and understands the level of sluttiness Kavya possesses and how she handles it well. He wanted more of her and more from her. He wanted to fill her mind with all his fantasies and make her impure.

'Because it needs help.. ;(' he sends back a crying emoji..

'What help..'

'Help of a beautiful woman like you to make it stand up..'

Kavya licks her lips as she types..'What does it want from me..?'

'Send a video of sucking two fingers..' Kamesh sends back..

'VIDEO..' Kavya stands right infront of the camera revealing her face and cleavage from up close..she slowly pushes two middle fingers of her left hand into her mouth and pushes them till the end gagging. She repeats the same 2 times and stops the video.

Kamesh opens the video and dick starts to dance in his lap..The gagging sounds from her throat resounding inside his store as he amps up the speaker on the computer. He opens the camera on his phone and records the video of his flaccid dick slowly falling sideways and getting semi erect. 'VIDEO'.

'Bend down and pout your lips..' he sends back with the video..

Kavya looks at the video and feels her throat getting dry. She gulps some water and sends back..

'What is pout?'

'Make your lips in an O shape..like a long flying kiss..'

Kavya shifts her phone into a lower shelf so that it is placed at her navel. She clicks the record button and and bends down revealing half of her boobs hanging sideways through the sphagetti..She licks her lips and pouts her lips.

'VIDEO' Kamesh receives the video and starts stroking his dick watching it. It gets semi erect..he records it and sends it to Kavya.

Kavya expected it to grow to its full extent by now..seeing a semi flaccid cock disappointed her..

'Why is it not growing big..' she replies.

'It wants to see more slutty things..' Kamesh responds back..

'Like?'

'Take off your saree and sphagetti and show me your full body in panty and bra..'

Kavya gets mild headed at this sudden request..

'NOOO..' she types back..

'Please...my dick is hurting..'

'Then watch something on the internet and soothe the pain..'kavya responds with an angry emoji..Kamesh understands that its time for compliments..

'Nothing on the internet will beat a beauty like you..you are the gods finest creation..my dick will be forever grateful..please ma'm..my devi..'

'Haha..what did you call me? devi?

'Yes..devi..as in goddess...you look like a true goddess to me that came into my life to quench my thirst..'

Kavya is liking the word play and feels special from the compliments. Even before she thought of consequences, her hand reached for her pallu and she starts undressing it. She drops the saree to the floor and feels her naked thighs..in a swift motion she removes her sphagetti leaving her body with a black bra and skin colored tight. She goes to the camera and turns it on. She slowly moves into the frame and starts feeling shy..she covers her face and gets out of the frame..

'VIDEO..' Kamesh opens the video and starts beating his dick to his thighs. Years of no experience in sex and over masturbation has made his dick weak. But he smiles to himself as Kavya thinks that he is not getting turned on so easily. This will make her crave more into submission and he can play with her. As his dick becomes erect for a few seconds, he records the video and sends it to Kavya.

'VIDEO..'. Kavya is waiting leaning back onto the wall for the message. Not for the message, but for a look at his penis. She opens the video and sees the fully erect cock dancing between his thighs..her pussy starts aching sending warm air between her legs. Her hands slowly start to creep under her tights. She resists and sends back..

'This is full..?' 

'No..'

'Then..?'

Kamesh knows that Kavya is getting desperate as every second passes by..he wants to cash in the moment..once he pushes her into the most sluttiest zone..there is no turning back..she will come back for more..

'Take off your bra and panty and turn around to show your ass..bend down and spank it hard..' Kamesh sends back taking a chance..

'IDIOT..SCOUNDREL..' two messages come by one after the other in quick succession. Kamesh hits the table thinking he missed the golden goose. He doesn't know what to type and stays silent. He gets an idea..

Kavya on the other hand is mumbling in her own mouth, sledging Kamesh in her mother tongue. She felt very slutty fulfilling the request on camera, that too not with her husband.

'VIDEO..' Kavya's phone suddenly buzzes..she opens the message continuing the sledging but soon stops gazing her mouth open. The video of Kamesh beating his dick hard hitting his thighs is making resounds within her bedroom. Kamesh has spread his legs wide placing both his legs on either handles of the chair and starts beating his dick while cupping his balls..

'Please devi...i'm on my edge..please let me cum..' he sends a message attached to the long 40 second video.

Kavya holds her phone in her left hand and slowly creeps her hand inside her panty unknowingly. By the end of the video she goes into a trance and cups her whole pussy into her hand. She suddenly presses her pussy lips sooo hard like a chapathi dough that it aches making her scream 'aammaaaaaaa' into the air. The closed door resounded her own voice into her ears. 

'Okay..but i'll do it only on clothes..' she quickly replies Kamesh.

The word devi rings bells in Kavya's ears making her feel responsible for other people's pleasure. She puts the phone back into the shelf and positions herself infront of it. She first shows her front self in bra and panty and turns back. She then unclips her bra and lets it fall to the ground only showing her back on the camera. She then slowly bends down and starts swaying her ass round. She rubs on the soft elastic cloth on her panty a few times and 'SMACK..' she spanks her ass hard..'aammmmaaaa' she moans ecstatic and then does the same with her left hand and 'SMACK', she spanks her left ass letting out the same moan. She then walks backwards to the camera not revealing her boobs and stops recording. 

She can't control herself anymore and jumps on the bed sleeping on the wardrobe. She sends the video to Kamesh and throws her phone to the side. She strips off her panty short and throws it across the room with force. She don't want any clothes ever again. She wanted to stay naked and submit to the orders of her pussy. With trembling hands, she wets two fingers in her mouth and slowly rubs them down from her neck, in between her boobs, through her navel onto her pussy.

'VIDEO..' Kamesh gets disappointed at the half show but still his dick responds like never before looking at Kavya's plump ass. He starts recording on his phone as he watches her clip on the computer. He starts beating it like dead meat hard..and he cums as a jet spray into the air, onto the table and on his phone listening to the smack sound of her ass. He moans 'Devi....Devi...' louder and louder as he cums emptying his balls. His dick quickly starts to shrink and he stops recording to avoid embarrasment. He sends the clip to Kavya..

'The first sacrifice to my Devi..' he attaches a message.

Kavya in her bedroom held up her legs high into the air spreading them into a large V shape. She inserted two fingers already pumping them harder slapping her thighs. She opens the message from Kamesh and stares at his masturbation video with full eyes. As he starts beating fast, Kavya too increases her pace and finds her G spot. She starts to slowly rub it in circles..increasing in speed. Kavya loses interest in Kamesh's video as he starts to cum and throws the phone away. She closes her eyes and starts to moan her husband's name while rubbing her G spot with her middle finger. 'Manoooojj...' 'Manoooojj'..please come home she moans as she reaches the climax. She cups her boobs hard with the other hard and rubs her G spot furiously. She twirls on the bed to the right and left as she orgasms jerking her whole body, lifting her spine multiple times. She slowly stops jerking her body as her orgasm subsides. She takes out her fingers from her pussy and smells them first. The strong smell of orgasm fills the air conditioned room. She slowly rubs her wet fingers around her mouth and starts sucking her own juices from them. She slightly moans as she gulps each drop of her vaginal fluid.

The clock hits 3 PM already and Kavya is fast asleep still sucking on her fingers. She slept naked on all the messy clothes on bed. Manoj calls back a few times after she sleeps but she doesn't wake up from the strong orgasmic sleep. She slowly wakes up a 4 PM and checks the missed calls and a few messages from Kamesh. She deletes the whole conversation with Kamesh and puts him on block to not receive his messages. 'I'll message back..' she sends a reply and blocks him off. She doesn't call Manoj as she is still upset with him. She arranges back all the wardrobe and cleans the room making the bed neat. She then showers fresh with warm water, her pussy relaxing at the touch of warm water. Kavya comes out and goes directly to kitchen to check what to cook for dinner. Seeing no vegetables, she looks at the calendar. It is Thursday today, which means the vegetable market would be open. She remembers her sexcapades last time she became an exhibitionist for the vegetable vendors. Her pussy demanding her to be naughty again. She wanted to repeat the same squatting stunt as last time, but with increased risk.

She goes into her bedroom and takes out a Gaghra from her wardrobe. It was gifted to her at her engagement and she wore it a few times when she was young. It will serve as the perfect placebo for her stunts. She wears a fresh black cotton panty and wears a white skirt on it. On top, she complements it with a green top that ends below her navel. She looks herself in the mirror and a glows from pride as she looks the same when she was young. The dress fit perfectly revealing her firm boobs. She closes the bedroom door and stands infront of the mirror. She slowly squats down with closed legs acting as if she is picking vegetables. She then stares into her own eyes in the mirror and spreads her legs slowly revealing her thick white thighs disappearing into the folds of a black panty. She slowly lifts up her heels into air spreading her legs fully wide. The erotic sight of a young chubby wife evolving into a Kamasutra goddess. She then innocently closes back her legs acting as if she finished picking vegetables and stands up. She practiced her stunt nice. It is time to perform it in public now. Little does she know the boundaries that she has to cross to reach back home into her husband's loving arms.


UPCOMING: LIFT...LICK...SLAP

[Cupidangel]

Beautifully written. Waiting for more everyday

[Chilipi]

Excellent bro, good writing skills 

[diwagawe]

outstanding bro the built up is truly amazing, so real kudos waiting for the next encounter

[tweeny_fory]

one of the sexcellent story i read so far..
your writing n narration skills are far beyond reach...
big claps for such a hot n erotic story.. loved it to the core...

eagerly waiting for more and more updates...

[KareenaKapoorLover]

Woww.... Just too good.. what an hot update..
Well written .. descriptive conversation make it more hot.
Can't wait fr the next update.. please update it soon..

[bobby]

nice story

[Harryron]

With just 3 pages of story u become the most erotic story teller

[seducemywifey]

Nice updates bro...

[funfantacy]

superbbbb best story i have ever read

[Bluedot]

LIFT..LICK..SLAP

Kavya locks her home at 4:30 PM in the evening and heads out. As soon as she gets outside, a teenager on his bike loses his balance staring at Kavya..he must have thought she is a young college girl getting out. Kavya smiles to herself and takes a deep breath to protrude her firm boobs much higher. She lowers her head and keeps swaying her ass left and right while walking. Men and women on the roads observing her tight figure and enjoying the view themselves. Kavya soon walks the distance of two lanes from her home and reaches a low class neighbourhood. The vegetable market has already been set up. But unlike the last time, the crowd is full and is packed with customers at every shop.

She slowly starts walking into the midst of the crowd rubbing herself into both men and women enjoying the touches. As it is a crowded place, nobody points out about the touches and plays it normal. Kavya soon starts looking for her husband's favourite vegetables, capsicum and potato. She thinks of buying these first and then doing some risky stuff as she may have to leave immediately if she feels uncomfortable. So, she goes to a few women vendors and buys capsicum, potato, beetroot and other vegetables enough for the next 4 days. Once done, she slowly starts looking for the two vegetable vendors that visited her home. Soon, she finds the young vendor Kushal in a corner stall but sadly he didn't set up his stall on the floor like the last time. He set up all the vegetables on a wheel cart. Kavya heart sinks suddenly. Kushal soon sees her and waves, calling her near his store. She goes half hearted and smiles at him.

'Hi ma'm how are you..fresh spinach has arrived just a few hours back..please buy it.' Kushal says removing the cloth on the spinach basket.

'Yeah..why did you shift to a wheel cart?' Kavya asks going through the vegetables.

'My uncle thought if we both setup our carts on the ground, we will miss older customers as they can't bend down. So my uncle suggested that we split up the store in 2 parts..one on a wheel cart and one on the ground..'

'Oh..you also set up on the ground then..?' Kavya asks with a glow in her face..

'yes..ma'm..but only my uncle manages it..i manage this cart..'

'Where is your uncle then..?' Kavya asks looking through the crowd.

'He set his up to the last of the stores..he isn't taking a liking to work these days..so he just sets up a corner store and keeps drinking secretly..' Kushal says disappointed..

'Oh..looks like you don't have any carrots...does your uncle have them?' Kavya asks taking back her hand from the spinach basket.

'yes..ma'm..but if its better if you buy it somewhere else..' Kushal speaks in a low voice..

'why..'

'He may be drunk already..i dont think its a good idea..' Kushal responds as if speaking to a cared girlfriend.

Though Kavya gives a thought about it, she decided long back in home that she is crossing some boundaries this day. But she also doesn't want to risk it with completely unknown strangers. She want to flash some known faces, preferrably Kushal. But looks like the young lad missed his chance.

'Okay..then..i will buy from some where else..thank you..' Kavya says and walks away from the store.

She then slowly starts walking away and looks back at Kushal..he is busy selling to other vendors. Kavya then takes small steps walking towards the end of the crowd to locate the old man. Soon, she reaches the end of the market and locates Ramulu, the old vegetable vendor sitting on the ground over a large cloth with all his vegetable baskets. Wearing a white banyan and white dhoti, the same dress he wore the last time and the last time before that. 'Does he even bath..how does his body smell..' Kavya thinks to herself and peaks glances at him thinking of the next step. Soon, Ramulu glances back and spots Kavya in the crowd.

'Maaaa'mm...Maaa'mm heree...' he screams to the top of the lungs.

Kavya gets startled but acts as if she saw him just now and starts walking towards him with a smiling face. As soon as he reaches the store, Ramulu removes the covers from all the vegetable baskets.

'Everything is yours maa'm..buy whatever you want..' Ramulu slurs his speech. Kavya notices a bottle of cheap liquor behind him and confirms that he is already drunk. She thinks for one last time and decides to proceed with her act. Why does the face matter..its her own pleasure and adventure that matters to her. With a closed fist..she slowly squats down with closed legs. She runs the cloth of the skirt behind her knees to not let it slip and fall down and clutches the skirt with the back of her knees only revealing her feet in heels. Ramulu doesn't miss the chance..

'What a beautiful feet..' he mumbles to himself staring at her toenails polished in black.

Kavya acts as if she didn't listen and clears her throat. Ramulu gets attentive.

'How much are the carrots..?' Kavya asks taking out a small carrot.

'30rs/kg' but why are choosing a small carrot...choose a big one..he says and takes out a big carrot from the basket. Looking at the big carrot suddenly reminds her of her vegetable masturbation in her home. It's time she thinks..

'Okay..choose the good ones and put them in a cover..i want one kg..i will look at other vegetables until then.' Kavya says not making any eye contact. She quickly moves over to looking a cucumbers. 'All my masturbation material...want them to be big..' a naughty smile crosses her lips.

Ramulu soon gets busy in his drunken slumber trying to choose the right carrots. Although all look the same, to make an impression of choosing the right ones, he picks up a few and throws them back and picks up another few. Kavya suddenly takes moves her feet backwards in small steps in the same squatting position. Her skirt loosens up a little revealing her knees. Ramulu catches a glimpse of her knees and salivates. He slows down choosing the carrots to get a longer glance. Kavya then is a swift move opens up her legs a little bit releasing the cloth from under her knees. It falls to the ground revealing smooth white thighs laced in a fat black panty. 

Ramulu opens his mouth wide and looks around in disbelief. After making sure, no one is looking at them...he slowly resumes picking a few carrots while staring at her panty. Kavya is eager to check the look on his face. So, she puts an innocent face and looks at Ramulu..'pass that empty basket over there..i will pick some cucumbers..'. Ramulu averts his gaze suddenly and gives her the empty basket. Kavya soon resumes back picking cucumbers covering her smile. The cool breeze from the evening is hitting her thighs and skirt making it fly more and more revealing more skin each time. 

Time for the last move, she thinks to herself. She slowly makes face as if her sitting position is giving her a pain and moves into a more firm squatting position. She slowly spreads both her legs wide and positions herself on her toes like she practiced in her home. Ramulu's mouth fills with saliva and a starts pouring out. The skirt is on the top of her knees now revealing everything from the front..but looking normal from the back. Ramulu doesn't want to miss the chance. He packs the carrots fast and moves forward acting to help her with cucumbers. He slowly starts to follow her hands and both of them pick up the same cucumber at once. They both stop for a second but Kavya lets go of it without reacting. 

Ramulu takes this as a chance and positions the empty basket infront of her wide spread legs. He starts putting cucumbers fast into the basket and in one swing, touches her inner thigh with his knuckles and rubs it smooth. Kavya suddenly gets startled with the touch and the cool breeze turns into a warning nightmare. She suddenly looks around and stands up quick. Ramulu glances her face and the cucumbers and back and acts as if nothing happened. Kavya too remains quiet.

'How much for both..?' she asks with a serious face..

'70rs ma'm' Ramulu says attentive stripped of his intoxication.

'Here.' Kavya hands him the money and Ramulu again tries touching her fingers while taking the money but Kavya knows better. She quickly takes the vegetables and hurries out from the market. She glances back one last time at Ramulu and he gives her a dirty look. Kavya turns back and gets out of the market sweating heavy. Wow..a thrilling experience but a very dangerous one..she thinks to herself. She got all the vegetables for the next 4-5 days and she also got her masturbation vegetables. Even though, she saw pornstars getting cozy with dildos, she always wanted to fuck herself with vegetables..manually with her hand. The flavour of vegetables mixed with the scent of her pussy made her mad.

As she starts walking towards her home..she sees Kamesh sitting outside his store. As soon as he sees Kavya, he stands up in respect and puts a namaste to her signalling as Devi. Kavya smiles at this. Kamesh walks back into the store and calls her inside signalling with his hands. Kavya looks around and thinks for a minute. What loss would happen, she thinks and walks towards the store. As soon as she walks inside..Kamesh bows down low..

'Welcome my Devi..'

'Shut up..why did you call me?' Kavya asks showing her attitude.

'I have a gift for you..' Kamesh holds back something in his hand..

'What gift..?'

Kamesh takes out a brand new mobile phone and puts it infront of her.

'Why for me?' Kavya asks, although pleased not understanding the intention..

'I've never cummed so much in my life from a long time..today because of you..i'm feeling like a man again..you are my devi..i will do anything to keep you happy..'

'Sorry..but i dont want it..' Kavya says and starts to walk out.

'Please devi..don't say like that..please stay..' Kamesh falls to his knees.

'What.? i already have a phone..i dont want a new one..what should i say when my husband asks about it?'

'Can't you keep it as a secret phone..?'

'Why..so that I can chit chat secretly with you?' Kavya gets angry.

Kamesh lowers his head.

'I'm sorry..okay..don't take my gift..but atleast let me take some photos of you..with this beautiful camera..please..'

'Why..what's special in the camera?' Kavya hisses back..

'It's better than all the old phones..its 64MP camera..please..'

'Okay..make it fast..i have to hurry back home..' Kavya says putting down her vegetable basket. A million watts glow in Kamesh's face.

'First...shall we click a selfie..?' Kamesh asks squinting his eyes...Kavya looks out the store and sees people still walking by the store on road. Kamesh observes this and bolts the store from inside.

'No light..' Kavya asks..

'No..the mirror is semi transparent..they can't see in the morning, but we will be visible if we put a light..'

'Okay..only one photo then..' Kavya merges her brows making an angry face..

'Okay..come here' Kamesh says and stands opposite to light.

Kavya comes by his side and CLICK. They both click a selfie..

'Please smile...you look very beautiful when you smile..' Kamesh starts his train of compliments..

He moves closer to Kavya and they both smile.. CLICK. 

'Please pout your lips..' Kamesh asks..Kavya doesn't respond back angrily.

Kavya pouts her lips and Kamesh moves his face closer to her lips..CLICK. 'A few more' he says and pulls Kavya closer by her waist. Kavya jumps a little but relaxes. They both click a few selfies with Kavya making different cute faces and Kamesh putting up the same semi smiling sleepy face.

'Done..?'

'No..now the back camera..only photos of you..'

'I have to go home..you are not understanding..'

'Please devi..only a few' Kamesh says and moves backward signalling her to stand near the Airtel Face Selfie Cut out board. 

'Put your right leg to the wall and look sideways..' Kamesh says a pose.

'CLICK'.

'Your dress looks so hot..put up your hands behind your head and smile directly looking into lens..' Kamesh says..Kavya even though feels uncomfortable doing it directly infront of a stranger..does it.

'CLICK.'

'Now turn around..lets see how you look from the back..'

Kavya turns around..facing her ass to Kamesh. Kamesh licks his lips and widens his eyes.

'CLICK.'

'Now..put both your elbows on the wall and bend down a little..'

Kavya puts both her elbows to the wall and moves her legs backward..she bends down a little lifting up her ass into air. Kavya is anticipating this to be the last photo..as she wants to go home.

Kamesh looking at the raised ass of Kavya loses his control. He puts the phone on desk and slowly moves towards her ass. With a quick swing, he lifts up her ass and sits on his knees in between her legs. He gropes her thighs and starts licking them mad.

Kavya gets startled at this sudden touch and screams out loud. She kicks Kamesh in stomach with her heels and moves away from him. A look of disgust and anger on her face. Kamesh lowers her head..

'How dare you..' Kavya screams at the top of her lungs and slaps his face hard on his right cheek.

'I'm sorry..i couldnt control looking at that beautiful ass..'

'So..dont you know that i'm married..how could you even?' Kavya muffles her cries and starts picking her vegetable baskets.

Kamesh soon holds her feet and falls on them. He starts planting kisses on her toes crying Sorries. Kavya tries very hard to get rid of him but he holds her tight and continues planting kisses all over her feet.

'I've angered my devi..i should deserve punishment..please give any punishment..but please don't abandon me..' Kamesh says with a teary voice.

'So what..do you think this is college..why would i punish you...i'll tell the security officer..let them punish you..' Kavya calms down and starts showing her attitude.

'Okay..then tell them..will you be happy..if they beat me..i'll kill myself to make you feel happy' Kamesh starts planting kisses on her feet again.

'You are such a disgusting and dirty person..please open the door..i want to go home..' Kavya asks louder and gets rid of his grip walking to the door.

'Do you forgive me?' Kamesh asks..

'Open the door first..' Kavya screams..

'No..tell if you forgive me first..'

'Have you gone mad? Okay.. i forgive you..now open it' Kavya stays calm even though she is still mad.

Kamesh opens the door letting a breeze of air sweep on their faces. The cool air brings down the tension in the room and both of them cool down. Kavya gives Kamesh an angry look for one last time and walks out. Even though, Kamesh crossed his limits..he knew this positive-negative behaviour will bring her closer to him, making her cross more boundaries..'What more does a woman want than a man, who will be her slave and also her dominator..who will kiss her toes to apologise..and also kiss her lips to dominate her.

As Kavya walks out from the calm tension filled room into public, her heartbeat goes down and she feels relaxed more than ever. What a risky and adventurous evening it was for her. As Kavya walks, she can still feel the saliva of Kamesh sticking between her legs as they rub together. This is the first time, two men other than her husband have touched her. Even though she felt shamed, she felt thrilled to be a participant in a taboo..a secret that nobody knows except the participants. As Kavya strolled faster to her lane, she didnt notice Ramulu following her. 

Ramulu has been following her from the market into the mobile store. He must have anticipated a few things that would have happened inside the store, and he wants to test his waters too. He slowly followed Kavya to her home and noticed her. The wrinkly skirt, the sweaty face..he cupped his cock at the thought of this sweet wife turning into a naughty slut.

Kavya ascends the stairs, opens the lock and puts all the vegetables in the kitchen. She takes a cool water bottle from the refrigerator and gulps a few sips fast quenching her dry throat. She walks to the balcony infront of their door and starts to sip the water slowly looking at the roads and nature. Slowly, she observes someone walking to and fro infront of the 3 storey house staring back at her. 

'Ramulu..' a quick gasp lets out from her mouth. What is he doing here? Is he following me? Does he know what happened in the mobile store..?No way..he can know..the door was closed..Did I seduce him too much sending wrong signals? How to deal with him? A million questions filled her mind as the clock hit 7:00 PM..its time Manoj arrives..Kavya quickly changes into her nightgown, washes her face and positions herself in the sofa forgetting everything. She puts on the TV. Her heartbeat is still going fast thinking about the events from evening. Manoj will come to her initiating sex after coming home. But she is no mood to do it. She just wants a good nights sleep and everything will be alright in the morning, she thinks to herself.

As usual Manoj arrives late at 7:30 PM and apologizes to Kavya. Having already expecting it, she didn't pout and behave naughty like everyday. Manoj seeing her dull asked if she got angry because of the afternoon. Kavya says its ok and tells her husband to work as much hard as he wants to...she is okay at home. They both have dinner..and Manoj starts to watch News before going to sleep. She just doesn't want to initiate her husband for sex again and again..She wants to be teased but her husband is the opposite. Disappointed, she slowly takes out the carrot Ramulu gave her in the vegetable market. She slips into the washroom and locks the door.

She strips bare naked and sits on the floor spreading her legs wide. She starts to suck the carrot while massaging her clit. Realising she don't have much time to play, she quickly wets the carrot and inserts it deep inside her vagina. She closes her mouth herself to not slip any sounds outside. She starts moving the carrot to and fro. Faces of Manoj..Ramulu..Kamesh..Kushal and other strangers flashing before her as she fucks herself. Soon, she reaches her climax and lets out a loud but muffled moan. The loud sounds of News channel drowning her orgasmic moan into a whisper. Kavya looks at her swollen pussy and starts eating the carrot. She finishes it fast and wears her nightgown. 

She walks into the hall and tells Manoj that she ready to sleep. Manoj nods and both of them get on the bed. Manoj switches on the AC and the cool air is hitting her from below her toes slowly to her face..She turns sideways and Manoj is already asleep. She slowly takes out her panty and throws it under the bed. She spreads her legs wide allowing the cool air to hit her pussy. She feels relaxed. Soon, she too slips into sleep but she feels something is incomplete. She puts her middle finger into her mouth and starts sucking on it slowly. The sensation of a something going in and out of her mouth is sending pleasure waves into her brain. Kavya slips into sleep with her middle finger halfway into her mouth and her nightdown lifted up till her knees. Never ever did she expect to relate herself so strongly with the taboos of sex, but being alone in home and having the freedom to do whatever she want..Kavya decided to be a walking idol of pleasure, both for herself and others.

UPCOMING: PULLED INTO A DARK ALLEY

[KareenaKapoorLover]

Another mind-blowing update..
Very very hot..

[rohanakasachin]

Simply awesome

[kuttoosan009]

Recent time, One of the best stories in English category. Thanks for this hot thread....

[narenkroger]

A CLASSICAL DANCE BEHIND CLOSED WALLS


'Byeeee...' Kavya waves to her husband going down the stairs to his office. Manoj makes a call symbol with his hands and winks at Kavya. Kavya understands what he is referring and acts shy. The office cab arrives. Manoj gets into it and blows a kiss to Kavya before leaving.

Kavya gets inside her lonely home and starts doing her chores. Kavya remembers their previous night conversation about how a slutty looking woman will always tempt men more than a traditional looking lady. Her ego burns. She stops sweeping and goes into the bedroom to check herself in the mirror. Kavya is wearing a blue night gown with hair tied at top looking like any average middle class woman. 'True what manoj says...a pornstar in sexy clothes will always dominate me in looks' she thinks to herself. She slowly runs her hands down her shoulders onto stomach and onto her thighs. 'I'll prove them wrong' Kavya challenges herself. She suddenly gets an idea to tempt her husband in a different way than usual in the afternoon chat. She quickly starts brooming and cleaning the house so that she can be free of all chores and indulge in her new favorite past time activity.

Kavya locks the door, goes into her bedroom and opens her wardrobe. So many clothes to select but all of them are semi western. Her phone clinks. A message from Kamesh.

'Hi..ma'm..good morning..had breakfast?'

'Yeah.Kamesh..just finished chores..you?'

'Yes..ma'm..im in shop..no customers today..'

'Ohh'

'What are you doing ma'm?'

Kavya hesitates for a moment but decides to play some fun.

'I'm practicing traditional dance.. ' she sends with a wink and shy emoji.

'Oh...wow...Bharathanaytam?'

'No..i don't know..i just know a few steps here and there..'

'Wish i was there to see '

'Do you want to see..are you interested?' Kavya responds back...

'Yes..ma'm...im so excited..' Kamesh sends a ton of heart symbols..

'Wait then..'

Kavya doesn't change her dress but decides to dance a few steps she learnt in college and college. They were a mix of Indian classical dances and easy to perform steps. Kavya places the phone facing the floor downwards on a shelf and supports it with books. Now only the floor is visible from the camera. Kavya checks the cam view and steps into the frame. Only her feet and silver anklets are visible. Kavya checks the time and it's still 12.30 PM...still half hour for Manoj to get to lunch break. Kavya decides to have fun with Kamesh by teasing him a little. She pulls her nightgown to her knees and starts the video recording. She enters the frame showing her naked knees and then drops the nightdown. The nightgown falls only giving a glimpse of her naked knees for just a second. She then proceeds to dance a few steps showing only her feet. The sound of her anklets clicking rythmic to her moves. Kavya records a 15 second video and sends it to Kamesh.

Kamesh, pressing his dick under the store desk opens the video message and salivates at the thumbnail of her naked knees. He opens to see but gets disappointed soon as the show only lasts a second. 'Such a teasing slut' he thinks to himself. He immediately understands that Kavya is a woman that is dying for attention from anyone. The way she is teasing a stranger is giving him clues about her character. The more she is teased, the more she will get opened up. But Kamesh can't go the begging route as he knows that even though she will give some attention at first, she will soon lose interest. Kamesh gets an idea to test waters on her ego. He suddenly turns the plates from the begging stranger to a professional critique.

'Are you sure this is classical dance, ma'm..where did you learn?'

Kavya sees the reply back and gets bewildered. She expected something along the lines of Wow..beautiful..and all that stuff. But by learning that even 'Kamesh - the lonely mobile store owner'  didn't get impressed with her skills, she willingly burnt the candle of ego inside her. 

'What do you know about classical dance? ' she hisses back with an angry emoji..

'I saw a lot of live performances and i can tell the difference ma'm..'

'Well..then tell me mr. professional..what is the difference..'

'In classical dance...they don't dance with feet..they dance with their eyes and body language..you are only dancing with your feet like Hiphop..bollywood dance..'

Kavya bites her tongue..her tease came back as an insult..she unknowingly forms an idea to impress kamesh with her dance..

'Yes..i too know that..and i can dance much better..but who are you to see it.. ' Kavya decides to throw back an ego punch..

Kamesh smiles to himself to know that his plan is working..

'Well..i'm a nobody but a new friend too..and someone with knowledge in classical dance..don't you want to impress your husband with your dance..?'

Kavya's heart melts as soon as thinks about Manoj praising her dance and then seducing her into bed.

'Okay then..i will show you my full dance video..wait..' Kavya decides to shoot a full body dance video..

'Noooo..not like this..' Kamesh snaps back quick..

'Why'

'Won't you dress up...what type of classical dancer dances in nightgowns..its insulting to all the great dancers.'

Kavya thinks deep. She too agrees with Kamesh. Even if she is learning the dance or just plain toying with the idea..she shouldn't do it in a nightgown..even her husband will laugh on her.

'I don't have a dance costume..looks like some other day..' Kavya sends with a sad emoji..

'No..you don't need a costume..you can design it in home itself..'

'How' Kavya responds throwing all her wardrobe onto the bed to find the best costume..

'Here..PHOTO'. Kamesh sends the photo of a gorgeous looking Classical dancer wearing a sleevless blouse..a gold color skin tight leggin..and a transparent saree on top of it. Kavya's heart skips a beat looking at the dress..

'Gorgeous' she responds back..

'I know right..check in your wardrobe if you have any of these clothings.'

Kavya searches through her wardrobe but all of them are just plain kurta paijamas or general leggings. She looks in another drawer and finds an old black shade transparent saree. As she was not accustomed to wearing any sleeveless blouses, she didn't find any..

'I only found the transparent saree..' Kavya sends a sad emoji..but Kamesh found it delightful..

'Can i make a suggestion..'

'Yes'

'Why don't you wear a bra or sphagetti as a replacement for the sleeveless blouse..both look the same..only width of the cloth is the difference..'

Kavya quickly imagines herself in a bra and transparent saree seducing her husband. Her tongue gets moist with saliva.

'Then leggings..i only have general ones..'

'Do you have any skin tight short..'

'Shut up..i'm not wearing any shorts.. ' Kavya sends a devil emoji..

'It doesn't have to be very small..anyways the saree would be covering you..your wish though..'

Kamesh knows that she will do it but acts as her free will. Kavya doesn't respond back. She throws her phone away and looks into her wardrobe for any shorts. At last, she finds one. She holds the cloth in her hand and her pussy gets moist looking at the garment. It's a tight hugging skin colored under garment that is used to avoid panty lines on tight pants. She puts it to her thighs and it's only reaching her mid thighs. Kavya imagines herself in the full wear doing seductive dance moves. The idea of the whole thing makes her pussy moist when imagined infront of Manoj. She wanted to make her husband cry in the office to reach her. She wanted to be the sluttiest classical dancer ever.

She quickly opens the camera on her phone and click selfies of herself in the nightgown. She doesn't want Manoj to doubt that she wore the sexy dress even before she messaged him. Once done, she removes her nightdown and strips of her bra and panty..the cool breeze from the AC giving her goosebumps. She goes infront of the mirror and stands side legged with her hands behind her head. Little hair growing from the black patch of her armpits, firm boobs with standing nipples, a bulging pussy with strong scent and thick thighs that will headlock any man into her pussy. She feels proud of her thick body and wants to prove the same to the rest of the world..especially her naughty husband. She takes a small size black bra and wears it. Boobs bulging out from its sides. She searches for a panty but remembers that the short itself is a panty. She wears it fast and wears a white sphagetti on top of the bra. She inshirts the sphagetti into the panty short. She then takes the transparent saree and wraps it around her like a normal saree..but the pallu keeps falling down. She tries another way to tie the saree and succeeds after pushing the folded pallu deep into her panty. The rest of her naked thighs, legs and feet left exposed to the air under the transparent saree.

Kavya sees herself in the mirror and glows with unbashed pride. She looks at the mirror and its 1 AM. She quicky picks up her phone and sees a few Messages from Kamesh. She doesn't respond back and calls Manoj. Manoj doesn't lift the call. Kavya remembers that he did the same yesterday too and gets angry. She calls him again and again. Manoj doesn't pick up. She gets on the verge of tears but controls herself. She messages him one last time saying 'Why are you doing this..you said you will reply..' with a crying emoji and throws her phone on bed. She walks inside the house for a few minutes and her phone buzzes. She picks it up with much enthusiasm but its Kamesh.

'What happened...ma'm? Scared to learn dance..'

Kavya wipes her red eyes..and remembers all the false promises of her husband..She closes her eyes and types..

'No..ready..'

'Did you dress up..?'

'Yes..'

'Send me a photo before you start learning..'

'Ok.'

'PHOTO'..Kavya sends a mirror selfie of her dress only until her neck without her face..Kamesh's grip on his dick tightens..'What a homely bitch' he thinks to himself looking at her firm boobs covered inside the sphagetti. But to tease her more...he stops replying for some time..Kavya on the other hand, bites her fingers as she thinks that Kamesh too isn't liking her...she wipes her eyes again and clicks another photo of her face and cleavage from the top angle. Kamesh realises that he is heating her up and and is in for a show for the next hour.

'PHOTO..do i look good.. ?' 

'Hmm..yes..but too decent.. ' Kamesh plans to tease kavya more.

'What do you mean too decent..i am decent only...'

'I mean..for a beauty such as yours..its a shame that you are just settling with these generic poses..'

Kavya's heart lightens up listening a positive comment on her. Her impression on Kamesh grows more in the heat of the moment..

'What poses are not decent then..? Kavya winks back..

'I'll tell you..but first show me your full pic..i want to see the dress..'

Kavya gets into mood and decides to do whatever he asks to get more compliments. She stands up..and puts her phone in the shelf, this time vertical revealing her full body from head to toe..She puts the timer on the camera and moves back.

'PHOTO..' Kamesh sees the gorgeous beauty in the sphagetti and shorts under the transparent saree. Even though the saree is there, it is barely covering her legs putting them on full display.

'Wooww...now we are going somewhere..' Kamesh responds back..

'What other poses..?' Kavya replies quick..

'Shall we do classical dance poses...it will also become a practice session..?'

Kavya forgot about the classical dance conversation long ago but started going forward in the heat of the moment. She calls Manoj again but he doesn't lift. Controlling her anger again...she replies back to Kamesh..

'Okay..'

'Good then..first..stretch your hands to the top of your hand and put a namaskar. Put your legs a feet wide..'

Kavya stretches her hands revealing her dark armpits and spreads her legs a foot wide.

'PHOTO..' Kamesh looks at the photo pressing his balls but feels that something is missing to his fantasy.

'Could you apply lipstick..nose ring..ear rings and forehead bracelet like the traditional dancer..the look will be complete..' Kamesh sends a pleading emoji..

Kavya says ok and opens her makeup and jewellery kit..she puts on bright red lipstick on her lips and takes out her jewellery. She picks out circular earrings, a small nose ring and a silver head bracelet. She wears them but finds the look incomplete. She takes out her necklaces and wears them on her neck. She looks at herself in the mirror from front and back and lets out a sound of satisfaction.

'PHOTO..' Kamesh opens the photo and instantly leaks inside his pant. Here is a woman that he got to know a week ago and she is looking like a sex goddess already..he quickly rushes and closes his shutter from inside. He puts on the light and connects his Whatsapp mobile to Whatsapp web to enjoy the beauty in big screen.

'Wow..pure beauty..just like ancient queens..' Kamesh sends back..

'Thanks' Kavya sends a shy emoji..

'Now..put your right hand behind your head and suck the left hand middle finger..'

Kavya suddenly remembers her last night sexcapade with Manoj and how she sucked his fingers like a slut. The thought of her husband is turning her more angry. Kavya decides to stop sending photos and opens her video camera. She slowly starts licking her fingers while kissing her armpit and records a ten seconds video. With closed eyes and heavy heart..she sends it.

'VIDEO..' Kamesh looks at the thumbnail and opens it quick..he sees Kavya sucking her middle finger slowly like a dick..he unbelts his pant and throws it away sitting naked in his shop.

'Woww...now you are coming out of your decency shell..and it looks dick numbing..' Kamesh sends the word dick willingly but acts coy.

'I'm sorry..i didnt mean to send it..' he sends again...

'Send what..' Kavya plays along..

'The word 'dick''

'What does it mean..?' Kavya responds even though she heard it many times on porn..

'It means my penis..my peeing organ   ' kamesh replies with a banana emoji..

Kavya suddenly feels herself getting moist due to the slowly building sexual experience. She is no mood to stop or turn back..but she doesn't want to look desperate..

'Shut up..don't talk to me like that..' she gets angry.

'I'm sorry ma'm...but i cant stop it..looking at you in this dress..my dick is getting bigger and bigger..'

Kavya likes that he is back to his pleading self..

'Only looking at me? dont lie..'

'Not you..but anything sexy..but i swear..you are the sexiest woman i've seen in years..'

'Oh...is it..then how big did it grow..' Kavya sends back a wink..

Kamesh licks his lips thinking it as the right moment..Not only he can enjoy this beauty..but he can also tempt her into clicking more by sending his pics..he knew the barter system works well with traditional wives and Kavya is the sluttiest among them all..

'PHOTO..' Kavya receives a photo from Kamesh. Even before opening the thumbnail..she can deduce what it was..her heartbeat grew fast..this is the first time..she indulged in sexual things after marrying her husband..porn was ok..because they were actors whom she will never meet..but this is a real person from her own colony..there could be consequences..but in that moment..Kavya didn't think all of that..she listened to her pussy heating and begging to be pleased..she submitted herself to her carnal desires. With the photo buffering button...seeming as long as a hour..the photo finally opens. It shows the lower part of a man's body sitting on a plastic chair spreading his legs with a semi flaccid dick in between his legs..As soon as Kamesh sees the blue tick sign..his heartbeat starts to raise anticipating the reply.

'Why is it not big yet..?' Kavya types back simple..

Kamesh gets shocked by the simple reply and understands the level of sluttiness Kavya possesses and how she handles it well. He wanted more of her and more from her. He wanted to fill her mind with all his fantasies and make her impure.

'Because it needs help.. ;(' he sends back a crying emoji..

'What help..'

'Help of a beautiful woman like you to make it stand up..'

Kavya licks her lips as she types..'What does it want from me..?'

'Send a video of sucking two fingers..' Kamesh sends back..

'VIDEO..' Kavya stands right infront of the camera revealing her face and cleavage from up close..she slowly pushes two middle fingers of her left hand into her mouth and pushes them till the end gagging. She repeats the same 2 times and stops the video.

Kamesh opens the video and dick starts to dance in his lap..The gagging sounds from her throat resounding inside his store as he amps up the speaker on the computer. He opens the camera on his phone and records the video of his flaccid dick slowly falling sideways and getting semi erect. 'VIDEO'.

'Bend down and pout your lips..' he sends back with the video..

Kavya looks at the video and feels her throat getting dry. She gulps some water and sends back..

'What is pout?'

'Make your lips in an O shape..like a long flying kiss..'

Kavya shifts her phone into a lower shelf so that it is placed at her navel. She clicks the record button and and bends down revealing half of her boobs hanging sideways through the sphagetti..She licks her lips and pouts her lips.

'VIDEO' Kamesh receives the video and starts stroking his dick watching it. It gets semi erect..he records it and sends it to Kavya.

Kavya expected it to grow to its full extent by now..seeing a semi flaccid cock disappointed her..

'Why is it not growing big..' she replies.

'It wants to see more slutty things..' Kamesh responds back..

'Like?'

'Take off your saree and sphagetti and show me your full body in panty and bra..'

Kavya gets mild headed at this sudden request..

'NOOO..' she types back..

'Please...my dick is hurting..'

'Then watch something on the internet and soothe the pain..'kavya responds with an angry emoji..Kamesh understands that its time for compliments..

'Nothing on the internet will beat a beauty like you..you are the gods finest creation..my dick will be forever grateful..please ma'm..my devi..'

'Haha..what did you call me? devi?

'Yes..devi..as in goddess...you look like a true goddess to me that came into my life to quench my thirst..'

Kavya is liking the word play and feels special from the compliments. Even before she thought of consequences, her hand reached for her pallu and she starts undressing it. She drops the saree to the floor and feels her naked thighs..in a swift motion she removes her sphagetti leaving her body with a black bra and skin colored tight. She goes to the camera and turns it on. She slowly moves into the frame and starts feeling shy..she covers her face and gets out of the frame..

'VIDEO..' Kamesh opens the video and starts beating his dick to his thighs. Years of no experience in sex and over masturbation has made his dick weak. But he smiles to himself as Kavya thinks that he is not getting turned on so easily. This will make her crave more into submission and he can play with her. As his dick becomes erect for a few seconds, he records the video and sends it to Kavya.

'VIDEO..'. Kavya is waiting leaning back onto the wall for the message. Not for the message, but for a look at his penis. She opens the video and sees the fully erect cock dancing between his thighs..her pussy starts aching sending warm air between her legs. Her hands slowly start to creep under her tights. She resists and sends back..

'This is full..?' 

'No..'

'Then..?'

Kamesh knows that Kavya is getting desperate as every second passes by..he wants to cash in the moment..once he pushes her into the most sluttiest zone..there is no turning back..she will come back for more..

'Take off your bra and panty and turn around to show your ass..bend down and spank it hard..' Kamesh sends back taking a chance..

'IDIOT..SCOUNDREL..' two messages come by one after the other in quick succession. Kamesh hits the table thinking he missed the golden goose. He doesn't know what to type and stays silent. He gets an idea..

Kavya on the other hand is mumbling in her own mouth, sledging Kamesh in her mother tongue. She felt very slutty fulfilling the request on camera, that too not with her husband.

'VIDEO..' Kavya's phone suddenly buzzes..she opens the message continuing the sledging but soon stops gazing her mouth open. The video of Kamesh beating his dick hard hitting his thighs is making resounds within her bedroom. Kamesh has spread his legs wide placing both his legs on either handles of the chair and starts beating his dick while cupping his balls..

'Please devi...i'm on my edge..please let me cum..' he sends a message attached to the long 40 second video.

Kavya holds her phone in her left hand and slowly creeps her hand inside her panty unknowingly. By the end of the video she goes into a trance and cups her whole pussy into her hand. She suddenly presses her pussy lips sooo hard like a chapathi dough that it aches making her scream 'aammaaaaaaa' into the air. The closed door resounded her own voice into her ears. 

'Okay..but i'll do it only on clothes..' she quickly replies Kamesh.

The word devi rings bells in Kavya's ears making her feel responsible for other people's pleasure. She puts the phone back into the shelf and positions herself infront of it. She first shows her front self in bra and panty and turns back. She then unclips her bra and lets it fall to the ground only showing her back on the camera. She then slowly bends down and starts swaying her ass round. She rubs on the soft elastic cloth on her panty a few times and 'SMACK..' she spanks her ass hard..'aammmmaaaa' she moans ecstatic and then does the same with her left hand and 'SMACK', she spanks her left ass letting out the same moan. She then walks backwards to the camera not revealing her boobs and stops recording. 

She can't control herself anymore and jumps on the bed sleeping on the wardrobe. She sends the video to Kamesh and throws her phone to the side. She strips off her panty short and throws it across the room with force. She don't want any clothes ever again. She wanted to stay naked and submit to the orders of her pussy. With trembling hands, she wets two fingers in her mouth and slowly rubs them down from her neck, in between her boobs, through her navel onto her pussy.

'VIDEO..' Kamesh gets disappointed at the half show but still his dick responds like never before looking at Kavya's plump ass. He starts recording on his phone as he watches her clip on the computer. He starts beating it like dead meat hard..and he cums as a jet spray into the air, onto the table and on his phone listening to the smack sound of her ass. He moans 'Devi....Devi...' louder and louder as he cums emptying his balls. His dick quickly starts to shrink and he stops recording to avoid embarrasment. He sends the clip to Kavya..

'The first sacrifice to my Devi..' he attaches a message.

Kavya in her bedroom held up her legs high into the air spreading them into a large V shape. She inserted two fingers already pumping them harder slapping her thighs. She opens the message from Kamesh and stares at his masturbation video with full eyes. As he starts beating fast, Kavya too increases her pace and finds her G spot. She starts to slowly rub it in circles..increasing in speed. Kavya loses interest in Kamesh's video as he starts to cum and throws the phone away. She closes her eyes and starts to moan her husband's name while rubbing her G spot with her middle finger. 'Manoooojj...' 'Manoooojj'..please come home she moans as she reaches the climax. She cups her boobs hard with the other hard and rubs her G spot furiously. She twirls on the bed to the right and left as she orgasms jerking her whole body, lifting her spine multiple times. She slowly stops jerking her body as her orgasm subsides. She takes out her fingers from her pussy and smells them first. The strong smell of orgasm fills the air conditioned room. She slowly rubs her wet fingers around her mouth and starts sucking her own juices from them. She slightly moans as she gulps each drop of her vaginal fluid.

The clock hits 3 PM already and Kavya is fast asleep still sucking on her fingers. She slept naked on all the messy clothes on bed. Manoj calls back a few times after she sleeps but she doesn't wake up from the strong orgasmic sleep. She slowly wakes up a 4 PM and checks the missed calls and a few messages from Kamesh. She deletes the whole conversation with Kamesh and puts him on block to not receive his messages. 'I'll message back..' she sends a reply and blocks him off. She doesn't call Manoj as she is still upset with him. She arranges back all the wardrobe and cleans the room making the bed neat. She then showers fresh with warm water, her pussy relaxing at the touch of warm water. Kavya comes out and goes directly to kitchen to check what to cook for dinner. Seeing no vegetables, she looks at the calendar. It is Thursday today, which means the vegetable market would be open. She remembers her sexcapades last time she became an exhibitionist for the vegetable vendors. Her pussy demanding her to be naughty again. She wanted to repeat the same squatting stunt as last time, but with increased risk.

She goes into her bedroom and takes out a Gaghra from her wardrobe. It was gifted to her at her engagement and she wore it a few times when she was young. It will serve as the perfect placebo for her stunts. She wears a fresh black cotton panty and wears a white skirt on it. On top, she complements it with a green top that ends below her navel. She looks herself in the mirror and a glows from pride as she looks the same when she was young. The dress fit perfectly revealing her firm boobs. She closes the bedroom door and stands infront of the mirror. She slowly squats down with closed legs acting as if she is picking vegetables. She then stares into her own eyes in the mirror and spreads her legs slowly revealing her thick white thighs disappearing into the folds of a black panty. She slowly lifts up her heels into air spreading her legs fully wide. The erotic sight of a young chubby wife evolving into a Kamasutra goddess. She then innocently closes back her legs acting as if she finished picking vegetables and stands up. She practiced her stunt nice. It is time to perform it in public now. Little does she know the boundaries that she has to cross to reach back home into her husband's loving arms.


UPCOMING: LIFT...LICK...SLAP

What a writing.. It feels like watching a movie in an assumption of reading your story. Every details are carefully captured and written. Kudos to you.. Try to bring out the best in you..

[bobby]

super story

[imelodyprince]

Good updates waiting for more

[Buzzerman]

Kudos bro! Great story ..really well written

Can't wait for new updates

[Packer9870]

Wow great story awesomely written