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Dinesh sat next to her and placed his hand on her bareback. She twitched at the touch. He then poured the body oil on his hands and started massaging her shoulders and back. Dinesh worked his hands and varied his pressure on her back and Meeta started enjoying it. He slowly moved his hands lower and reached his ass. Meeta stiffened momentarily as his hands massaged her ass. Dinesh did not apply much pressure on her behind and was very gentle. He slowly kneaded her cheeks and squeezed them. Dinesh worked her whole body and also did her legs and thighs. This lasted for about half an hour and Meeta drifted into a sleepy state. She had forgotten the humiliation of the day and given in to his expert hands.
"I think that is it." Dinesh decided to end it.
"Unless you want more?"
Meeta opened her eyes and turned her head.
"No."
"Don't be afraid to ask for more."
Then out of the blue, Dinesh slipped his hands down her ass cheeks into her pubic area.
"Want some action here?"
Meeta was sill shy when it came to her pussy and sexuality. She nervously smiled.
Dinesh ran his fingers over her pussy lips and flicked them casually.
"Open your mouth and say something. Your mouth can do more than suck my cock. I'm not stopping till you tell me to stop."
"OK. Stop." Meeta stammered.
Dinesh immediately stopped.
"You need to shave there in the next few days. I can feel a stubble."
The doorbell interrupted their conversation.
"Go, open the door." Dinesh patted her legs.
"I'm not wearing anything." Meeta blurted. A fear ran through her mind on whether Dinesh would make her open the door like that.
Dinesh laughed and got up to get the door.
"I know. I was just joking. I will call you once I have set the dinner. Don't get dressed. Your shining body looks great."
Meeta lay on the bed, her body glistening in the oil. She did feel a lot more relaxed. After a few minutes, she heard Dinesh call her. She got up and went to the dining table.
"Take a seat." Dinesh was setting the table with the food.
Meeta lowered herself on the chair. She had been naked in the house before but it felt weirder every time and the oil made things a bit slippery. They ate and chatted like any other normal day.
'How was the massage?"
"Good. I liked it." Meeta smiled shyly.
"You still don't like being naked. Don't you?"
"Yes. It feels strange."
"It's not normal because we are not used to it."
"Then why do you make me?"
"Couple of reasons. 1. This gets you comfortable being naked around me."
"And 2...It is a good punishment for a naughty girl."
Meeta stayed quiet.
"Are you working out? We have a test for you in 3 weeks."
"Yes."
"When did you last workout?"
"2 days ago."
"Good. Keep that up."
They ate and went to bed. Meeta was tired from the day's activities. She was afraid that Dinesh would demand more sex. As they lay in bed Dinesh wrapped his one hand around her.
"Sleep well my hottie."
As he spoke, his other hand moved to her pussy and rubbed it.
"Don't forget to shave this tomorrow."
Next morning Meeta woke up earlier. Dinesh was in deep sleep and so she tip toed to get herself coffee. She called her mother and they spoke for a long time. Her mother asked her several times how she was doing and if Dinesh was treating her well. She struggled to answer that question. Dinesh was treating her fine in many aspects but the dominance and the sexual activities were causing her grief. She also struggled to make a decision on whether that was because of her or Dinesh. None of that could be discussed with her mother and so she let it be. When she hung up, Dinesh was still sleeping and so she decided to take a shower.
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As she entered the shower , she remembered that Dinesh wanted to her to shave. She slowly took her kit out and worked on her removing her stubble. She was getting it quicker at this and so she finished it soon. She generously applied moisturizer over it and soothed it. She then showered and got out.
Dinesh was now awake and sitting in the living room playing with his phone.
"Good morning. You showered soon."
"Yes."
"Did you shave?"
"Yes."
"Good. Come here, let me check."
Meeta felt like collegegirl who was having her homework checked. She dragged herself next to him and dropped the towel she was wearing.
"Legs apart." Dinesh tapped her thighs. He then rubbed her pussy,
"Nice. Great. You have the hottest pussy, especially when shaved."
He rubbed it for some time, playing with it. Meeta felt a shiver run through her and it felt good being played like that. Dinesh sensed that and continued rubbing.
"Looks like someone is liking this." He mocked.
Meeta felt dumb standing in front on him. Dinesh continued rubbing her pussy and then slowly slipped his finger into her hole. Meeta was getting wetter despite not liking the situation. After about half a minute of teasing, Dinesh stopped. He wanted to see her reaction.
Meeta just stared at him, partly embarrassed and partly perplexed.
"Should I continue?"
Meeta smiled but did not answer.
"OK, I will stop."
Meeta wanted it but was embarrassed to ask for it. Dinesh sensed that but decided to tease her. He left his hands on her pussy but did not do anything.
"Please..." Meeta mustered courage to say it.
Dinesh decided not to prolong her suffering and worked his fingers on her pussy lips. Within 2 minutes, Meeta reached her orgasm. She was panting and trying to find a place to sit. Dinesh pulled her to his lap and let her waves of pleasure subsided. After few minutes, Meeta regained her composure. She tried to get up.
"You are one dirty girl. Shaving her pussy in the morning and having an orgasm by 9.00 AM in the morning." Dinesh teased her and planted kissed on her cheeks.
Meeta smiled and eased off his lap.
"All this has made me horny." Dinesh muttered and rubbed his crotch. His cock was already erect.
"How about a fuck before 9.00 to cap it off?"
Meeta was happy with her orgasm and was not keen on sex. Dinesh however was not asking her. He had removed his shorts and boxers. He pulled her on to his lap and slid into her wet pussy. Meeta let out a small groan as he entered her and tried to balance herself of his lap. Dinesh grabbed her by her ass and started pounding. He kept his pace going and they both started panting. It was done and dusted in five minutes and Dinesh pushed her aside and got up. Meeta felt worn out and it was not even 10 in the morning.
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An Indian Marriage Ch. 13
Few days passed since the incident with Anju. Meeta got busy with her workouts and cooking. Then out of the blue Anju called her on the following Friday.
"Hi. I was thinking about calling you for some time. Did not have the courage to do till now." She confessed.
"How are you?" That was the best Meeta could say.
"I'm fine. Listen we should meet again. I think we need to get past what happened last week."
"Yes, for sure." Meeta agreed.
"Did Dinesh spank you after I left? Or should I stay away from that topic?"
"No. He did not." Meeta was surprised that she was comfortable talking about it. Her mind also wandered to the sex after that and she lost track of what Anju was saying.
"Good. I have not told this to Adam." Anju wanted to make it clear. The whole reason Dinesh got an upper hand was because of the secrets that Adam did not know.
"OK. Do you want to come over sometime?" Meeta asked.
"Yes, maybe not today but will call you sometime. Are you guys doing something for the weekend?"
"I don't know. I need to check with Dinesh."
"OK. Let me know or we can meet next week."
Anju hung up after bit more of chitchat. Meeta was relieved that their friendship was still fine. She then called Dinesh to see what the plans for the weekend. Dinesh seemed busy and was curt in his replies. He told her that he would be home by 6.00 today and tomorrow they were going to a friend's birthday party. He then hung up quickly.
Meeta tidied up the place and waited for him.
Dinesh came home with box of stuff.
"What is in it?"
"Toys for you and me." Dinesh smiled.
"Get yourself a wine and pour of me." He gestured.
As they were sipping wine, Meeta asked.
"What is in the box?"
"You are curious. Aren't you?"
Dinesh was smiling inwardly. He had wanted to get these toys for some time but was not sure if Meeta would be ready for this. Dinesh started opening the box carefully. Meeta looked on.
"So these are some toys for us to play with. And you let me teach you how to use them."
The first thing Dinesh pulled out was a wooden paddle. He patted his hand with it.
"We won't need this unless you don't behave." He put it aside. Next he took out what looked like a shiny skirt and top.
"Now why don't you undress and wear them?"
Meeta started undressing. She stripped to her panties and bra. She was not sure if she was supposed to wear them.
"This dress needs to be worn without any underwear."
Dinesh clarified. Meeta slipped her under garments off and started with the skirt. The skirt was decently sized but she quickly realized that it two big openings, one exposing her ass cheeks and another her pussy. She was horrified but continued to dress up. The top did not disappoint either as it had openings for her nipples. Dinesh was watching closely. The skirt could have been tighter but it was still looking good. Meeta finished dressing up.
"This is a strange dress."
"Yes. But it is for us in our privacy. Now turn around, let me admire it."
Meeta did likewise and showed off her body.
"That is sexy. Do you like it?"
"I don't know." Meeta liked the feel of the dress but it also played with her mind as she felt naked and dressed at the same time.
"I like it. Now let's see what else we have here."
Dinesh took out something that looked like a jumbled up set of straps with some metal cuffs.
"What is that?" Meeta's eyes had more curiosity than fear.
"This will make sure I am in control."
Meeta thought it was an odd thing to say since he was definitely in control. How much more did he want.
"Come here."
Dinesh pulled her closer to him and started putting the straps around her wrists. They were like handcuffs once untangled. Dinesh clicked them in place with Meeta's arms in front of her. Meeta felt they were comfortable but she was not getting afraid of being tied up like this. She did not realize that it was going to get worse.
"Now bend over and touch your ankles."
Meeta did so and her skirt stretched over her taught ass. Dinesh pulled the straps and attached them to her ankles. Meeta was tried to balance herself as Dinesh admired his wife dressed in shiny bum revealing skirt and her breasts hanging with her nipples peeking out.
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"Great." Dinesh went back to the box and Meeta tried to peek a look between her legs. She was not enjoying this part. Dinesh took out the blindfold and ran it over her head. Meeta panicked at the complete darkness.
"What are you doing?" There was some fear in her voice.
"Relax. Don't worry."
Dinesh let her stand for a few seconds, admiring her again and make sure she sweated a bit at her predicament. He then went to the bedroom and got the lube. He rubbed it over her pussy and massaged gently. Meeta seemed to relax a bit.
"What are you going to do?" Meeta asked.
"Play with you like I always do and give you some pleasure."
Smack. Dinesh landed the paddle on her bare butt.
"Ouch..." Meeta stumbled a bit.
"Pleasure or pain..."
Dinesh then took something else out of the box.
"This is a toy just for you."
Dinesh took the vibrator wand and rubbed it against her pussy. For a few seconds, Meeta was not sure what it was. Then it suddenly started buzzing and sent waves through her body.
"Ohh..." She instinctively moved away.
"No. Don't move away. Come back to it."
"What is it?"
"A vibrator."
Dinesh rubbed it against here again. Meeta gasped again. It was sending waves through her body and feelings she had never felt before. It felt similar to when Dinesh played with her pussy but the effect was much more than that. She could not last more than a few seconds before she stumbled again.
But this time, Dinesh grabbed her by her thighs and made sure she could not get away. Meeta writhed and waves of pleasure passed through her body. She screamed. The restraints, the blindfold and this weird buzzing device were all causing emotions she had never experienced.
"Ohhh...please..." She did not complete that sentence.
"Please what?"
To this Meeta had no answer. She was scared of this but at the same time she was getting great pleasure from it. Dinesh continued toying with her as Meeta's body defied her and her already dripping pussy reached orgasmic heights. Dinesh undid the ankles so that she could slump on the floor. Dinesh continued with the vibrator and Meeta came violently and gave some of the loudest groans Dinesh had heard from her.
"Looks like we have a winner of a toy." Dinesh laughed and put it aside. Meeta breathed heavily. She loved the sensations this gave her.
"Le me get you a drink. You need that." Dinesh patted her thighs.
Meeta did need that. Dinesh bought her water and wine. He then undid her wrist restraints as well. Meeta immediately removed her blindfold.
"Was that good?" Dinesh gave her the water.
Meeta drank the water greedily.
"Yes. I was a bit afraid at first but that was awesome."
Dinesh liked that she admitted to her sexual desires around the vibrator.
"Good. Not all toys are for me."
Meeta drank all her water and instinctively picked the wine from Dinesh hands and started drinking it. The orgasm had reduced the effect of the first wine.
"Now what are you going to do for me?" Dinesh aksed.
"I don't know. What else is there in the box?"
"There is more but we can play with them later."
"So what do you want me to do?"
"You need to figure that out."
This put Meeta at spot. Typically she was used to Dinesh telling her exactly what to do. Her mind raced to the stuff he had made her do. She was thinking if she should suck his cock. This is something he seemed to like the most. Dinesh meanwhile got up, took the paddle out of the box and closed it. There was more stuff in that box but he wanted to take it slow.
"So..."
"I am thinking. Do you want me to suck your cock?" Meeta decided to ask bluntly.
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"I want you to decide. I am all yours to do." Dinesh slapped the paddle on his hand.
Meeta walked towards him and reached of his pants. She pulled them down and boxers with it. Dinesh stepped out of it.
"Let me sit on the couch."
Meeta got up and turned out.
"Splatt" Dinesh gave her a good smack with the paddle.
"Oww..." Meeta almost stumbled forward.
"Sorry, I could not resist trying it again. Your ass was tempting."
Dinesh went and sat on the couch.
Meeta got her knees and started playing with his cock.
"Should I bring the lube?" She asked.
Dinesh liked that she was thinking about this.
"Not sure about the lube. But there is chocolate sauce in the fridge if you want to try chocolate covered cock." Dinesh smiled at his own joke.
Meeta got up and went to the fridge. She retuned with bottle of chocolate sauce. She dripped some over his cock started working on it. She gently massaged it with her hands before licking it. The chocolate felt good. She thought to herself this might be a good thing to do every time. Licking then moved to sucking. Meeta worked on the head of my cock, and with her other hand caressed his balls. Dinesh groaned as he reached his favorite emotion.
"I want you swallow when I come..." He groaned.
Meeta made a mental note of that. She still hated swallowing but over time she was getting used to it. Her mind also wandered to the paddle and she wondered if Dinesh would use that on her if she did not swallow. She was in no mood to defy him. But it took longer to make him cum and by that time the chocolate had run its course. She worked his sticky cock in her mouth and rolled her tongue over it. Dinesh stiffened as he reached the peak and came. Meeta felt the cum hit the back of her throat as he held him in this mouth. Then she slowly eased it out. There was still some cum left on his cock. She looked up and saw Dinesh had his eyes closed.
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An Indian Marriage Ch. 14
The next day after they got up and had a quiet breakfast. As they were sitting Meeta walked over to the 'sex box' and looked.
"What else is here?"
The box had her curiosity and she was also fearful of what other surprises it had.
"Let me show you."
Dinesh started pulling stuff out. The first thing looked like a panty and he held it out.
"This is a butterfly panty. I think you should wear this after you shower today."
Meeta nodded.
"What does it do?"
"You will find out."
Then he took out a large and thick paddle.
"This is if you are really bad."
Meeta was horrified at the sight. It has thick and wide. She felt his bum twitch at the sight of that. And there was more.
Dinesh took out a cock like vibrator and showed it to her. It had couple of buttons and he pressed one of them. It started shaking and making noises.
"This is like the one you used yesterday but can give you different pleasures."
"It can also fuck you well"
He pushed it against her groin and laughed. The box was empty except for one thing. It was a small thing made of glass that looked like doorknob.
"What is that?" Meeta had no idea.
"This is for the last of your holes."
Meeta look puzzled.
"What do you mean?"
"There is one more hole in your body we have not yet played with and this will help with that."
The penny still did not drop for Meeta. She was thinking but was not sure.
"You mean this?" She pointed to his pussy.
"That is your pussy. Didn't I already teach you that?"
Meeta smiled. Her mind still searching for the third hole.
"Lower your pyjamas." Dinesh asked her.
Meeta looked at him. She saw he was serious and lowered her PJs. As she was lowering, it struck her. The remaining hole was the one in her behind. This struck fear in her. She had never imagined that.
"Are you serious? That thing is for my..." She could not say it but tried to point to her ass.
"Yes. It's for your asshole." Dinesh helped her.
"That is horrible. I can't do that."
"Don't worry. I will ease you into it and you can do that."
"Do other couples do this?"
"Some do. Can't say all of them do. But I would like to try it."
"It will hurt."
"Not if we do it right."
"I'm not so sure."
"Let me guide you on this. We can try it out later today. Just trust me."
Meeta was still appalled at this. But she knew that Dinesh was going to make her do it one way or other. She tried to reason out.
"Not tonight. Maybe some other day."
"Hmm...Let's see. I will decide when your holes are filled." As he said that, Dinesh rubbed her ass and slipped his fingers on her crack and tickled her.
"Let's get showered and we can have some fun." Dinesh got up. Meeta pulled her PJs and trotted back to the bedroom wondering what the fun would be.
Meeta showered and came out. Dinesh was already dressed up is jeans and a nice looking shirt.
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"Wear the skirt I bought you. The black one."
That skirt was one of the shortest ones she had. She had worn it only once before.
"And the top?"
"Pick one." Dinesh was not too concerned about the top.
"I will be in the living room."
Dinesh got up and went. He had been planning moving up a level with the sex play. He sensed that Meeta was not comfortable but the last several weeks had made her more accepting of his requests. The areas where she was not he was comfortable coaxing her or forcing her.
Meeta came to the room, dressed, as requested.
"You are looking great." Dinesh got up and gave her a kiss and hug.
"Now, let's see." He had the butterfly panty in his hand.
He shifted her skirt up and and bunched in around her hips. He then tugged her panties down to her ankles.
"Step out of them." He tapped her thighs.
She did.
He then slipped her the new panties and adjusted them around her hips. Meeta shifted uneasily. The panties felt weird and there was something rubbery in front of her pussy. She was not sure what that was for. She knew that Dinesh was upto something evil with this game.
"That looks good. Not sure if you need another panties over it. Maybe you do." Dinesh was talking to himself. He decided it was best to have another set of underwear. So he pulled her original kickers on top. They looked at little bunched.
"See if this is comfortable. You can remove the other one if it is not."
Meeta was uncomfortable.
"Why the other one? What does the butterfly one do?"
Part of Dinesh wanted to hide that fact till the moment but he felt that was not fair and may have some unwanted surprises.
"Let me demonstrate."
"Give me a nice walk like a fashion girl."
"You mean here."
"Yes, start from that door to here."
Meeta did as told and swayed her hips in a mock fashion walk. Nothing happened at the end of the first walk.
"One more." Dinesh gestured as he fumbled in his pocket. Half way through the next, Meeta felt an incredible sensation in her pussy. That panty started vibrating similar to the toy Dinesh used yesterday. The one she had love-hate relationship with. Her knees almost gave up and she stumbled.
"Oh..." She realized that Dinesh had the remote control for it.
Dinesh stopped it. Meeta seemed to relax. Dinesh switched it on again.
"Ohh..." She squirmed again.
"Now I get to control your pleasure." Dinesh laughed. He turned it off again.
"I can't wear this outside." It was clear to her that Dinesh had too much control with that device. She could not even imagine how it would be in public.
"You will. That is part of the fun."
"Please don't make me wear that."
"That is not up for debate. Do you want to wear your normal panties over it?"
"Please. This will be embarrassing in public."
"No it won't. I will be nice as long as you are nice."
"But..."
"No but. Do as you are told."
Dinesh was getting impatient.
Meeta stood there in her predicament. She knew that Dinesh was not in a mood for any discussions and was likely to have his way. The question for her was whether she could negotiate something without making him angry. Her skirt was still bunched up.
"Come on. Decide and straighten up."
Meeta looked him without saying anything, almost pleading with her eyes.
"Do you want a spanking to clear your mind?" Dinesh looked straight into her eyes.
Meeta quickly pulled her panties up and fixed her skirt.
"Good."
As they were walking towards the car, Dinesh turned it on again. Meeta shuddered. The device was giving her immense pleasure but the public nature of it was creating a different kind of emotion; fear. She managed to walk straight. Dinesh turned it off.
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"Just making sure you are getting used to it."
"Will you turn it on in front of people?"
"I might but I will be careful. We will play some games and decide when you to turn it on."
Meeta was not sure what that meant. They got into the car and drove. They reached a big looking building similar to the mall Meeta had shopped many times. As they entered, Meeta saw lots of game rooms, pool tables, air hockey, video games etc. For the next 30 minutes they had fun playing different things. Meeta liked it very much and really got into it. She particulatly liked the one where she had to roll a ball into one of the holes for different points. After some normal stuff, Dinesh decided to start his own set of games.
"So here's the game. You get 5 shots with the ball and you need to score 200."
The max possible was 500 and so 200 was possible but not easy at the same time time.
"OK." Meeta agreed.
She quickly rolled a few and hit 200 in 3 tries. She was pleased.
"Done!!"
"One more time, but this time if you miss 200, I get to turn on the butterfly for 20 seconds."
This upped the ante as it made Meeta nervous. She failed miserably scoring only 20 in 5 tries. True to his word, Dinesh turned on the butterfly. Waves of pleasure hit Meeta's pussy but the fear of being in a public place also made her look around while trying to hide the torment. Dinesh stopped after 20 seconds and Meeta breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's do it again."
Meeta reluctantly started it. This time, however, Dinesh turned on the butterfly as she was about to roll her 3 ball.
"Eeee..." Meeta exclaimed as she was not anticipating this. She also tried to twist her hips. Dinesh laughed at her predicament.
"You are not supposed to do that."
"You mean this." Dinesh turned it on again.
Meeta nervously looked around to see if anyone was paying attention to this. The constant stimulation was making her aroused but embarrassment of it happening in the public place was equally overwhelming.
"Please stop..."
"Are you getting aroused? Or are you just afraid?"
"People might see."
"See what?"
"This."
"No, they won't if you don't wriggle and act aroused."
"But I can't help it."
"So you are a bit aroused."
"Yes." Meeta admitted with a nervous laugh.
Dinesh smiled and was thinking about turning it on again when his phone rang. It was Adam and they spoke for some time.
"Adam and Anju are coming and so are another couple you have not met."
Dinesh had not planned for this and Meeta was now even more afraid of having a vibrator in her pussy and the controller in Dinesh's hands. She was also aware that this was the first time they were meeting Anju since the spanking incident few weeks ago. Her mind was in turmoil.
"Will you turn on that in front of them?" She asked fully afraid of his answer.
"Should I?"
"Off course, not"
"Let's see. I get to decide when your pussy tingles today. Be a good girl and do as I tell and it may not."
"Say, you will be a good girl and obey."
Dinesh decided to tease her more and turned on the vibrator just for impact.
"Yes...I...will be a good girl." Meeta quickly replied. Dinesh stopped the vibrator.
"Let's go to the bar and have a drink."
They went to the bar and had some drinks. Meeta had her usual wine and she was getting used it. In about half and hour, the rest of the party arrived. The other couple were an Indian couple named Girish and Sujatha. They had moved to UK several years ago. Sujatha was originally from the same state as Meeta and Meeta quickly liked her. The exchange the usual questions about what was happening etc and chatted along.
Anju was nervous in all the talk. There was a tension between Dinesh, Anju and Meeta but no one else could see that. At one point went Dinesh was going to get more drinks, he asked Anju what she wanted. Anju replied that she was fine to which Dinesh replied.
"I think you need another drink. You seem a bit quiet today."
"I'm ok." Anju replied a bit curtly.
"Yes, she is a bit quiet. You ok, Anj?" Adam asksed.
"Yes. I'm." Anju was not enjoying the conversation.
"Ok, come with me and help me with the drinks." Dinesh asked.
Anju could not say no and Meeta looked at her reaction. Anju got up and went with Dinesh.
"Ease up. Are you still thinking about our last incident?"
"Yes, I am. Easy for you to say."
"Relax, that is our secret and I will keep it that way."
"You are such a jerk." Anju retorted.
"There we go again. I am trying to be friendly here and you revert back." Dinesh was calm in this response, almost as if he was expecting that.
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"Whatever!"
"Look, let's act normal."
Anju did not respond.
"Have a few drinks and it will loose up your tight ass." Dinesh laughed at the pun.
"Listen..." Anju was getting angrier. But before she could say anything.
"No, you listen. You deserved what happened last time for meddling. Yes, I was a bit of jerk but I was also setting things right. You have no right to interfere with how our marriage is run. "
"I have the right to explain to Meeta how to handle your personality"
Dinesh decided to end this debate.
"I will give you 2 options, one, let's continue as before and you stop the meddling or two, since I hold all the aces in this situation, I can settle this with another spanking for you. "
Anju stared at him furiously but realized her situation was untenable. In reality, Dinesh could what he wanted with her and that include a spanking. She tried to calm her nerves and think of answers.
"Let's go get drinks but do make that decision before the end of the night."
They trotted and got drinks without saying much. After a few drinks, they decided to go bowling and booked some lanes. Dinesh put his hand around Meeta as they walked and whispered into her ear.
"You are looking the best amongst the women her today. "
He patted her hips and Meeta smiled at the compliment.
Meeta had never bowled before and so she spent the first few rounds teaching her. She started liking it after the first few tries. Girish decided to make it competive and asked the pair up in couple and the couple that comes last buys the next round of drinks. That seemed like a fun thing to do and so they agreed. Meeta did not do well and so they lost. Dinesh asked Meeta to come with him for the drinks.
"You did ok for the first time. But do better this time."
Then suddenly Dinesh turned on the vibrator. Meeta had forgotten that for a while and she almost fell.
"Turn it off." She whispered.
"No. Keep walking."
The walk to the bar was not long but Meeta was getting very aroused by the time they got there. Her pussy was leaking juices and her face was getting red. Dinesh finally stopped it and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Just wanted to warm you up a bit for the next round."
They returned to the tables with the drinks. Everyone was getting a bit drunk at this time and there was lots of banter. Anju did not talk much but there were some tense moments which Meeta noticed. Another round of bowling began. Dinesh took Meeta to the side.
"Here' the game. For every strike I do, I get to turn on the vibrator. Likewise if you miss all pins, I do the same."
"What? In front of all?"
"Yes."
"Please don't. They might notice."
"You need to keep your pussy under control." Dinesh mocked her.
Meeta begged him a little more but he was adamant. So they games started. For the first round, neither things happened and Meeta breathed sigh. Then on the next try Dinesh managed a strike. Then in his victory pump put his hands in the pocket and started the vibrator. Meeta went red with the stimulation and embarrassment. Anju noticed that.
"You ok?"
"Yes."
"She likes me striking it." Dinesh quipped.
Meeta took a deep breath and tried to stand still. Dinesh let the vibrator run for some more time. After few minutes of others bowling, Meeta missed all in the first strike and to her horror missed it again on the second try. Dinesh prompty turned it on.
"That was bad. I am going to leave it longer because you missed twice."
Meeta shivered as her pussy vibrated in unison and triggered emotions. She almost zoned every one out. This time Sujatha noticed.
"You look like you are going to fall down." She held her hand. Meeta quickly stepped away.
"I'm fine. I think it is the wine."
"She is getting hot as well." Dinesh touched her face and laughed. Other joined in and Meeta managed a smile. When others were looking away, Meeta tried to reason with Dinesh.
"I can't handle it anymore."
"Did you cum?" Dinesh asked.
"Almost but if this goes on, I can't hide it anymore."
"Ok. I will stop." Dinesh relented.
Meeta excused herself and went to the toilet. Dinesh was chatting with Adam and Girish. He admired her as she walked back . Her short skirt rode up her thighs and had to be continually tugged down to maintain modesty. There was one more round of bowling left. Meeta somehow managed to finish that. By that time, they were all drunk to the point of caring who won. They decided to go have dinner.
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At dinner, Meeta sat in between Anju and Dinesh while Girish and Sujatha sat in front. They ordered food and were chatting when Dinesh slipped his hands on Meeta's things and rode her skirt up. Meeta because alert and Anju caught this as well. Anju tried to look away as she was not sure what to do. Dinesh caressed her things and patted it. Sujatha bought up the topic of exercises and they all chipped in with their excuses and complaints of how they fail to do enough.
"I manage to get 2 sessions a week." Dinesh added.
"Yes, you are disciplined." Girish added.
"What about you?" Sujatha asked Meeta.
"I do a bit." Meeta replied.
"She is learning. She is not the exercise kind of person but I am teaching her."
"More like forcing her..." Anju interrupted.
"A little bit of coercion hurts no one." Dinesh joked.
They all laughed. Meeta's mind raced to the last punishment she got for not meeting her goals. She had not worked out for a while. She hated doing that.
"Looks like, Adam needs to coerce you as well." Dinesh changed his focus on Anju.
There was some nervous laughter. Adam added.
"She is lazy as am I. We are perfect match."
"Why don't you, Sujathan and Meeta workout on Friday? Meeta won't mind the company." Dinesh added. Sujatha responded.
"Now you are coercing us." More laughter followed. Sujantha continued.
"It does sound like a good idea though. I think we should try it."
Anju could not think of a way to decline this offer. She was not sure about this.
"Ok, deal. I will work you girls out every Friday at 5.00. Adam and Girish, you guys can come and we can play cards or something." There was another round of laughter.
"Meeta needs some more training. Her next test is coming."
"What do you mean by test?" Sujatha asked.
"She has to run a certain distance by end of the month. That's her target. Meeta can explain."
"I'm not that good at running and so we are trying to get me to run better." Meeta added.
"Interesting." Sujatha nodded. Anju was quiet but she gritted her teeth, fully aware that there was more to this. Dinesh's hands roamed on Meeta's thighs again. The waiter came and they ordered more drinks. Dinesh decided to have some more fun with the vibrator and so turned it on.
Meeta looked him in fury but there was nothing she could do now. The vibration suddenly rockets to new levels inside her and she clasps her legs together tightly. She looks piteously at Dinesh and with pleading eyes. To make matters worse, Sujatha continued the conversation.
"So what else are you doing these days?"
"Nothing..." Meeta was struggling to find words. Dinesh decided to stop and let her talk. Meeta almost left an audible sigh when it stopped.
The night dragged on for a while & they decided to call it a night. Anju was left alone as Adam decided to go to the toilet. Dinesh decided to take this time to have a chat with Anju and pulled her aside.
"Listen. You have to get over it. I won't apologize for what happened. Meeta deserved it as well and so did you. If this continues, Adam is going to find out and that won't be good of any of us." There was veiled threat in that.
Anju nodded and gave in.
"Good. Our little secret." He patted her shoulder. With his other hand grabbed Meeta and hugged her.
There was still an uncomfortable silence and it was broken by Adam arriving. Adam and Anju left.
"Let's stay and get you another drink." Dinesh added.
Meeta was already feeling buzzed and was not sure if she could handle another. But Dinesh ordered another drink and coke for himself. He was also feeling it but did not have to drink more because he was driving. He however wanted to play with his toy a little more.
"I'm going to make you cum here."
His hands slipped under her skirt. His fingers found her pussy. Meeta looked around nervously but the bar was quite empty. There were a few people still bowling and playing pool.
"Did you like the vibrator?"
"No."
"Because we are in public or the vibrator itself."
"The public part." Meeta decided to be honest.
Dinesh fingered her even more and worked up the intensity. Meeta fumbled with her drink but was very much aroused by now.
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"Relax, forget about the fact that you are external and enjoy."
Meeta did likewise and within in 30 seconds came. She shuddered, closer her eyes and let the emotions go through. When she opened her eyes, Dinesh was smiling at her. She looked around again and saw a couple staring at them. Meeta looked away unable to look that way.
"I think they saw." She whispered furiously.
"All they saw was a naughty girl who had a good time." Dinesh was wiping his fingers.
"Let's go."
Meeta was happy to leave. Dinesh had more plans for the night though. As they drove up towards their house, the pulled up near a park. It was mostly empty given the time of the day but in the distant they could see some people and the traffic on the road was still on.
"Why are we stopping here?"
"To play with you more."
Dinesh went up to a bench and sat there.
"Come suck me off."
"Here?"
"Yes. And if you don't make me cum in 20 minutes, I get to fuck you here."
Meeta was mortified at this.
"Can we go home and do that?"
"What is the fun in that?"
"Please..."
"No. Get to work." Dinesh pointed at his crotch.
Meeta resigned to the fact and slipped on her knees in front of him. She unzipped his cock and started sucking. Dinesh started a stop watch on his phone and enjoyed the situation. He was horny after all the activities but was also confident that he would hold for 20 minutes. Meeta furiously worked on his cock. Dinesh looked around to make sure no one had noticed this. Public sex excited him but he also did not want to get caught.
At the 15-minute mark, Dinesh reminded her. Meeta paused for a while and looked at his cock. It was hard and it was wet but she had no way of telling if he was close. The fear of getting fucked here in public forced her to panic and she erratically worked on his cock. The stop watch struck 20 and Dinesh rubbed her head.
"Time's up dear. You still need to learn how to suck my cock."
"Please... Can you give me 5 more minutes?" Meeta tried to stave off the public fucking.
Dinesh considered but decided against it.
"No. Get up."
"Please. Someone might see us."
"That is the exciting part. Get behind this bench and lift up your skirt."
Meeta looked around again. She visualized her bending over the bench in this public place. She somehow couldn't do that.
"I can't"
"What do you mean?"
"I said. I can't"
"Sure you can. Let me show you."
"Please. I can't do this." Meeta raised her voice.
"You lost and you don't have a say."
"Please...I can't. Can we go home?" Meeta was no longer listening to him.
"No."
"I won't do it."
"Are you disobeying me?"
Meeta stayed quiet.
"I will count till 10. If your ass is not over this bench we are going home. But this will result in a punishment." Dinesh's voice was filled with anger.
He counted. Meeta was equally defiant and did nothing. After the count, Dinesh walked past her.
"Let's go. Let's teach your ass a good lesson today."
He held her arm and escorted her to the car. They drove around mostly in silence. Dinesh reminded her of her disobedience and Meeta kept quiet. Once they got inside, Dinesh yelled at her.
"Get fully naked. Now. Don't delay it."
Meeta was dreading this. Her defiance had melted on the way home and she slowly she removed all her clothes and stood there in her naked glory.
Dinesh got inside and bought the big paddle. He pulled her on to her lap. He held her hips and let her legs drop on the ground. He was quite angry and wanted to make a point. He poured some oil on to his hands and gave her ass a quick rub with it. He did not massage it for long and he wanted to start the punishment. Meeta had her head down by Dinesh ankles and her legs flailing a bit. She was fully aware that Dinesh was very angry with her and so this punishment would hurt. She shifted uneasily as her bottom was getting prepared for the ordeal. After a few seconds on preparing the target, Dinesh began with the paddle.
"Thwatt." The first one landed with a good sound. Meeta has cheeks jiggled at the contact and she let out a small surprised cry.
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
Two quick ones landed in each cheek. They resulted in a much bigger cry from her.
"I hope you learn a lesson after this." Dinesh punctuated that with a couple more.
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
Meeta did not say much. She was unhappy at the situation but was also not ready to admit any faults or beg for forgiveness. Dinesh sensed that and smiled inwardly.
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
Several more blows rained in with Meeta's 'Owww' breaking the silence. Her bum was turning a bit red. Dinesh was enjoying this and decided to give her some more hard ones.
"Thwatt."
This landed in the part where her bum met her thighs that hurt the most and Meeta yelled and her legs flayed more. She slipped a bit from his lap. Dinesh pulled her back and held her more firmly.
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"Relax, forget about the fact that you are external and enjoy."
Meeta did likewise and within in 30 seconds came. She shuddered, closer her eyes and let the emotions go through. When she opened her eyes, Dinesh was smiling at her. She looked around again and saw a couple staring at them. Meeta looked away unable to look that way.
"I think they saw." She whispered furiously.
"All they saw was a naughty girl who had a good time." Dinesh was wiping his fingers.
"Let's go."
Meeta was happy to leave. Dinesh had more plans for the night though. As they drove up towards their house, the pulled up near a park. It was mostly empty given the time of the day but in the distant they could see some people and the traffic on the road was still on.
"Why are we stopping here?"
"To play with you more."
Dinesh went up to a bench and sat there.
"Come suck me off."
"Here?"
"Yes. And if you don't make me cum in 20 minutes, I get to fuck you here."
Meeta was mortified at this.
"Can we go home and do that?"
"What is the fun in that?"
"Please..."
"No. Get to work." Dinesh pointed at his crotch.
Meeta resigned to the fact and slipped on her knees in front of him. She unzipped his cock and started sucking. Dinesh started a stop watch on his phone and enjoyed the situation. He was horny after all the activities but was also confident that he would hold for 20 minutes. Meeta furiously worked on his cock. Dinesh looked around to make sure no one had noticed this. Public sex excited him but he also did not want to get caught.
At the 15-minute mark, Dinesh reminded her. Meeta paused for a while and looked at his cock. It was hard and it was wet but she had no way of telling if he was close. The fear of getting fucked here in public forced her to panic and she erratically worked on his cock. The stop watch struck 20 and Dinesh rubbed her head.
"Time's up dear. You still need to learn how to suck my cock."
"Please... Can you give me 5 more minutes?" Meeta tried to stave off the public fucking.
Dinesh considered but decided against it.
"No. Get up."
"Please. Someone might see us."
"That is the exciting part. Get behind this bench and lift up your skirt."
Meeta looked around again. She visualized her bending over the bench in this public place. She somehow couldn't do that.
"I can't"
"What do you mean?"
"I said. I can't"
"Sure you can. Let me show you."
"Please. I can't do this." Meeta raised her voice.
"You lost and you don't have a say."
"Please...I can't. Can we go home?" Meeta was no longer listening to him.
"No."
"I won't do it."
"Are you disobeying me?"
Meeta stayed quiet.
"I will count till 10. If your ass is not over this bench we are going home. But this will result in a punishment." Dinesh's voice was filled with anger.
He counted. Meeta was equally defiant and did nothing. After the count, Dinesh walked past her.
"Let's go. Let's teach your ass a good lesson today."
He held her arm and escorted her to the car. They drove around mostly in silence. Dinesh reminded her of her disobedience and Meeta kept quiet. Once they got inside, Dinesh yelled at her.
"Get fully naked. Now. Don't delay it."
Meeta was dreading this. Her defiance had melted on the way home and she slowly she removed all her clothes and stood there in her naked glory.
Dinesh got inside and bought the big paddle. He pulled her on to her lap. He held her hips and let her legs drop on the ground. He was quite angry and wanted to make a point. He poured some oil on to his hands and gave her ass a quick rub with it. He did not massage it for long and he wanted to start the punishment. Meeta had her head down by Dinesh ankles and her legs flailing a bit. She was fully aware that Dinesh was very angry with her and so this punishment would hurt. She shifted uneasily as her bottom was getting prepared for the ordeal. After a few seconds on preparing the target, Dinesh began with the paddle.
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"Thwatt." The first one landed with a good sound. Meeta has cheeks jiggled at the contact and she let out a small surprised cry.
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
Two quick ones landed in each cheek. They resulted in a much bigger cry from her.
"I hope you learn a lesson after this." Dinesh punctuated that with a couple more.
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
Meeta did not say much. She was unhappy at the situation but was also not ready to admit any faults or beg for forgiveness. Dinesh sensed that and smiled inwardly.
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
Several more blows rained in with Meeta's 'Owww' breaking the silence. Her bum was turning a bit red. Dinesh was enjoying this and decided to give her some more hard ones.
"Thwatt."
This landed in the part where her bum met her thighs that hurt the most and Meeta yelled and her legs flayed more. She slipped a bit from his lap. Dinesh pulled her back and held her more firmly.
"The naughty ass is paying a good price."
"Thwatt."
This one landed on the fleshier part of the bum. There were still no apologies from Meeta and so Dinesh increased the intensity of the next ones.
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
Meeta moaned and her resilience was getting shattered. She knew she had to ask for forgiveness.
"Thwatt."
"Thwatt."
Couple more landed and this time Meeta could not restrain herself from trying to rub the sting off. But Dinesh's hand was in the way.
"I think we are making the point. Aren't we?"
"Yes, please can I rub? Please..." It felt like there were ants crawling and stinging her.
"OK, a quick rub but I need to hear you say sorry first."
"Sorry..." Meeta whimpered and he let her hands on her own bum. Meeta gently rubbed them trying to take sting away. Dinesh watched in amusement.
"Now get up. Let's continue this in a different position." Dinesh tapped her bum with the paddle. Meeta wiggled out and managed to get another rub on her tender behind.
"Hands on the ground. Knees above it. And, off course present your ass."
Meeta shuffled and got into position. This was a bit awkward and they had not done this before. Dinesh let her settle in before the next one was delivered.
"Thwatt."
Meeta almost fell as she lost balance. Her bottom wiggled as she adjusted back.
"Thwatt."
This time she did fall.
"I can't hold that position." She had tears in her eyes.
Dinesh decided to take it easy but not allow full leniency either.
"Ok, you pick the next position."
Trying to think about a new position was the last thing Meeta wanted with a burning bottom. She remembered the last one where she touched her toes and reverted to it. Dinesh decided to play more.
"I don't like this. Try another."
Meeta's brain raced again.
"I don't know..." She moaned.
"Get on the floor and lie down on your breasts." Dinesh decided to make the call.
Meeta lay down flat on the floor. She thought this was more comfortable than standing up. But Dinesh was not going to stop there.
"With your face still on the floor, lift knees and get your you ass in the air."
Meeta stretched and lifted her ass. She felt lewd doing this.
"Good. Strecth more. You can put your hands in front of you."
Meeta shifted and tried her best.
"Good. Now get your legs together and raise it more"
Meeta's ass cheeks were now nicely bunched together. Dinesh was loving the control he was having over her.
"Good stay like that. If you move out of this position, it will only delay your punishment."
"Thwatt."
The fist blow landed. Meeta screamed with pain and wiggled her cheeks. Dinesh decided to prolong her humiliation.
"That was good wiggle. I tell you what. I was going to give you 12 more but if you do a good job of wiggling your ass to show how sorry you are, I will reduce the count. For every good wiggle, you get 1 less."
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Meeta barely heard him but she understood the game. The last blow had take all her courage and resistance. She wanted this to end and would do anything to reach that end.
"OK"
"Thwatt."
Dinesh gave a good one and waited. After the initial second of handling the pain, Meeta started the wiggle to the best. The wiggle actually helped reduce the pain. Dinesh's cock started aching at the sight.
"Good, That was nice. 1 less now."
"Thwatt."
Meeta repeated the wiggle and this time opened her legs to show him the pussy.
"Good."
"Thwatt."
One more landed.
"Owww"
Meeta's eyes welled up with more tears from the pain but she dutifully wiggled to her ass in hope. Dinesh decided to end the torment. Partly because he felt she was really hurting but importantly he was getting horny.
"Hold that position."
Dinesh walked into the bedroom. Meeta shifted trying to take the sting away. She was hoping this would end soon. Dinesh returned and Meeta felt something cold on her pussy.
"Spread your legs a bit."
Dinesh lubed her pussy up. Meeta was expecting more spanks and so this came a surprise. Then she felt his cock touching her. Dinesh rubbed against her for a while. Meeta felt a different sensation and that seemed to help with the pain. After some rubbing, Dinesh entered her now well lubricated pussy.
"Your pussy was too tempting."
Dinesh gave her ass a squeeze and Meeta moaned with both pleasure and pain. Dinesh increased the pace and pushed her further into the ground. After a few minutes both were moaning with pleasure. Meeta's body deceived her and she reached an orgasm despite the pain in her ass and her awkward position. Dinesh came violently and squirted cum all over her battered and sore ass. Then with a slap on her ass he slumped next to her.
"Ohh...that was good. Come lie over my lap." Dinesh remarked.
Meeta gingerly got up and lay her butt on his lap. The spanking still hurt and the pain was slowly returning.
"You will have trouble sitting tomorrow." Dinesh slowly rubbed her ass.
Then he took the oil that was close to him and applied generous portions on her. For the next few seconds Meeta moaned in the pleasure of his hands massaging her aching bum. Dinesh was playing the punisher and comforter at the same time.
"Good. Now for the last part of your punishment."
Dinesh wanted to remind her of her infractions with something he had not made her do before.
"I want you to go stand in that corner. Head to the wall and hands on your head."
Meeta slid on the floor and looked at him a mix of hatred and love. She got up slowly and walked to the wall. She positioned herself as directed. Dinesh got up and walked to her. He gave her a kiss and whispered in her ear.
"Remember this the next time you disobey me. And get this ass a bit more out."
He gave a firm slap to her well-oiled bum as he moved away from her.
"Stay there for 15 minutes."
He went to the kitchen and got something to drink. Then he just turned the TV on and flicked through the channels. Meeta was embarrassed to be made to stand there in that position in what seemed like an eternity.
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An Indian Marriage Ch. 15
Meeta woke up next morning to find Dinesh missing. She assumed he was out working out or something. Her mind ran through last night's incident. Her poor bum hurt a hot to the point where she had to sleep sideways. She was terrified by the dreaded paddle and the sound it made when it came to contact with her bum. She pondered over the reasons why Dinesh would do something like that. Yes, she had disobeyed but it was an unreasonable request to begin with. She was thinking of ways to get Dinesh to know that he had gone too far and she was not a willing participant to this. She dragged herself off the bed and made herself coffee. She could barely sit down and had to put a few cushions under her aching bum.
She thought about complaining to her parents but that would not help as such. She also thought about complaining to Dinesh's parents. In the end she made up her mind that she would try to reason with Dinesh.
Dinesh, meanwhile was burning off some calories in the gym. He was sure he had gone too far last night. It was partly alcohol but he was surprised at how far he could go with this. He felt sorry for Meeta but his dominant instincts always pushed the limit.
"How are you today?" Dinesh asked as he came to the living room.
"I'm ok." Meeta mumbled. Is he kidding, she thought.
"I want to say I am a bit sorry for last night." Dinesh started.
Meeta was not sure what to say. She just kept quiet.
"How is your bum?"
"Sore." She replied.
"Let's see."
Dinesh moved closer to her and caught hold of her pyjamas and dragged them down with her panties.
"Stay here." He came back with some lotion.
"Lie over my lap."
Meeta obliged. Dinesh started applying generous amounts of lotion and gave her bum a gentle rub.
"I'm sorry. I think I went a bit too far. You deserved punishment but not this much."
Dinesh felt the welts across her ass. He continued giving her a rub. Meeta closed her eyes and moaned in pain and pleasure. For brief moments, she forgot about the pain of the paddling. She also felt weirdly aroused but this rubbing. As if on cue, Dinesh slid his hands down her ass checks and felt her moist pussy. Meeta blushed, embarrassed by it.
"Interesting...What am I feeling here?" Dinesh mocked her. Meeta tried to get off.
"Stay there. Let me give you want you are looking for."
Meeta did not require any more persuasion.
Dinesh used two fingers. One inside her and one on the outside and continued his rubbing. Within a minute Meeta became very wet and wriggled her welted butt but this time in pleasure from his fingering. Another few minutes and she came and groaned in pleasure.
Dinesh let her lie on his lap for a few minutes as she recovered from it. She then got up and pulled her pants.
"Remove your pants completely. It will help with the soreness." Dinesh advised.
Meeta thought about it and realized that it was true. She slipped them off and stayed naked from waist down. She avoided sitting down for most of the day and lay on he stomach for large parts. The rest of the day was a quiet affair as they watched TV and did not talk much. The tension from last night subsided just a bit.
The next few days followed a similar pattern. Meeta got busy with cooking and house duties. She also took time to workout as her next test was getting closer. Dinesh was also very busy with work and was coming home late. Eventually Friday came and Dinesh came home early.
"We are going out this weekend. We will stay outside as well."
"Where?" Meeta asked.
"About 3 hours drive from here. Girish and Sujatha are coming and so are another couple you have not met. We will just hangout there, maybe walk a little and come back on Sunday."
Meeta got busy packing the stuff.
"Get some shorts and skirts. Don't think you need anything else." Dinesh ordered here.
He then got into the closet and took out the vibrator. This was the one without the remote control and the one Meeta had loved last time Dinesh used it on her.
"Should I take this?" He mocked her.
Meeta smiled but was too shy to say anything.
"Yes or No."
Meeta still did not reply.
"Awww...my girl is a bit shy. Come here."
Meeta came close him. Dinesh pulled and kissed her lips. Meeta responded. As they were kissing, he felt his hands inside her pyjamas and then heard the vibrator turning on. Meeta quickly felt a shiver through her body and impulsively tried to move away. But Dinesh held her firmly.
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"Is that a yes?" He rubbed it against her pussy.
"Yessss..." Meeta groaned. She actually wanted it now.
Dinesh played with her a little more but did not get her to an orgasm. Meeta was left unsatisfied.
"We will finish this later."
Dinesh wiped the vibrator of her juices and dropped it in her bag. They packed the remainder of the stuff and drove. It was a fairly long drive through lots of winding roads. They reached a cottage and there were already two cars parked in front of it. It was quiet little isolated cottage in middle of the woods.
Dinesh introduced Meeta to another south Indian couple, Rahul and Sangeetha. Sangeetha too like Meeta and Sujatha had come to UK post marriage was just settling in. The girls got together and started chatting. They had wine dinner and it was quite late and so retired to their respective rooms.
As Dinesh was unpacking and he found the vibrator.
"Let's finish what we started." He waved it at Meeta.
Meeta blushed and was not sure if she wanted to do it. She was wary of the people in other rooms but the wine had loosened her. But Dinesh was already unbuttoning her shorts. He let them slip to the floor and her panties followed. He turned it on and immediately got a reaction from her.
"Can we use the bed?" Meeta asked.
"Sure. Take off your top."
Meeta obliged. Dinesh helped her on the bed. He then took two of the pillows and slipped it her under stomach.
"There. This will be better."
Dinesh applied finishing touched by elevating her hips and spreading her legs a bit. Meeta felt vulnerable in the position. Dinesh turned it on again and played with her clit. Within seconds, Meeta was groaning and her legs were trembling. She lost control of her body and her groans became louder.
"Any louder and they will hear you." Dinesh mocked her as he moved the vibrator away from her. That shook her out of her orgasmic zone. She felt embarrassed for a moment but the vibrator returned. Dinesh continued this for 10-15 minutes, sometimes forcibly holding her as she tried to break free. In that time, Meeta came twice and was moaning beyond control.
Rahul, Girish and Dinesh grabbed a beer and wandered out. They all knew each other from college days and were quite good friends. They had dinner & started playing cards. Dinesh also popped a bottle of wine and poured generous portions for all. Meeta was now getting used to the wine and in some ways liking it. The other two women also did not refuse it. After a few rounds, the women were getting drunk and the moans were getting loud. After her second one, Dinesh let her subside. Meeta finally got up and looked sheepishly at Dinesh. He was sitting on the chair sipping water
"Aren't you glad we bought it?"
Meeta smiled. "Was I loud?'
"A bit but I don't think they heard it." Dinesh reassured her.
"How about I get your mouth to do some work now?" He started unzipping his trousers and took his cock out.
Meeta was tired from the drive, tired from the orgasms and was not keen on doing this.
"I'm a bit tired. Can we go to sleep?"
"Yes. But after you make me cum. All that noises you made got me horny."
Meeta resigned to doing it and slipped on her knees in front of him. She worked her lips on his cock and slowly sucked on it. Dinesh ran his hands over her hair. After a few minutes, Meeta looked up and took a break. She looked really tired and Dinesh decided to go easy on her.
"Ok. I will let you off the hook today. But you need to pay me back tomorrow."
Meeta nodded. She was ready to do anything.
"I want you get up before I do and wake me up with blow job. Do we have a deal?"
"Ok."
"Good. Lets' go to bed then."
They cuddled into bed and were sound asleep soon. Meeta woke up to the alarm she had set last night. Dinesh stirred but was still asleep. She remembered what she had promised last night. Dinesh was naked from waist down and so his limp penis was in view.
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She slid out of the bed and moved in front of the bed. She was not sure if she should jump in or be slow and not wake him up. She figured he would wake up anyways and so decided to go for it. She took a sip of water to help with her dry mouth and got to licking his cock. Dinesh woke up and smiled at seeing his wife sucking him off.
"Good girl."
Meeta sucked with energy. As he was coming close, Dinesh reminded her.
"Make sure you swallow today. Don't spit it."
The swallowing was something that Meeta always hated and never got over it. But she also did not want to anger him and decided to do as needed. It took about 20 minutes and he eventually came. Meeta almost gagged as she swallowed but managed to do it.
As she was just finishing up she heard a knock on the door. It was Girish.
"You guys up?"
"Yes. We will be out there in a bit." Dinesh replied.
"Get dressed." He said as he got up.
They dressed and went outside. Others were asleep and only Girish was awake. He was making coffee and so they grabbed a cup each.
"Slept well?" Girish asked Meeta
"Yes." Meeta replied.
"I made sure she slept very well." Dinesh joked.
"We heard." Girish admitted.
Meeta turned red with embarrassment. The two men laughed and Dinesh patted her back. He then went to get a refill of his coffee leaving Meeta alone with Girish. It was an awkward silence and Meeta could not see him eye to eye.
"Don't be embarrassed. It is normal." Girish broke the ice.
"You are a bit shy, aren't you? Like my wife." He continued.
Meeta did not have anything to say. Thankfully for Meeta, Dinesh returned. Once they were alone, Meeta spoke.
"Why did you say that in front of him?"
"Say what?"
"About last night"
"Well, they heard and so there was not much hiding and he is good friend of mine."
"I felt very embarrassed."
"Don't be." Dinesh dismissed her fears.
After a lazy morning, they went out & did some hiking. A few miles into the walk, Meeta got tired. The other two women; Sujatha & Sangeetha seemed more fit and did not mind the workout.
"Can we take a break?" Meeta asked wearily.
"A little more." Dinesh encouraged her and gave her ass a friendly pat.
After another mile, they finally took a break and rested their legs.
"Poor Meeta had to walk a lot after a long night." Girish joked. They all laughed.
"What do you mean?" Sangeetha was not sure what they were laughing about.
"They had a long night, if you know what I mean." Girish helped clarify.
Sangeetha laughed and it made Meeta turn more red.
"Girish, you are evil. The poor girl is embarrassed. Don't worry Meeta. He is like that and we will have our revenge."
Meeta could not find any words.
"Relax, Girish go easy on her." Dinesh tried to add to it.
"Don't be embarrassed. Just play along." Dinesh reminded her when they were alone for a minute
"I don't like Girish." Meeta said with anger in her voice.
Dinesh did not reply to that.
"We have 3 more miles to walk. You ok with that?"
"I'm tired but can manage."
"Good. You need to get fitter. Don't forget to exercise."
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Meeta had not done much exercise and was quickly reminded that she needed to do that before the next Dinesh test.
"Yes." She replied.
The rest of the trip went quite quickly, although all of them were tired. They picked some food on the way back and headed to their cottage. They went to their respective rooms to shower. Dinesh showered first and was sitting in the room when Meeta came from hers.
"Wear a skirt."
"Ok." Meeta wondered why but did not mind.
The evening was still young and so they started drinking and chatting. The long hike and wine got all the women drunk quite quickly. Sujatha who had been very quiet all day, suddenly got more talkative. The women and men split apart a bit and starting their own conversations.
"That walk was tiring." Sujathan mentioned, her voice already slurring.
"Yes." Meeta agreed.
"It was ok for me." Sangeetha pitched in. She was definitely the fitter of the two.
"So, looks like you had fun last night." Sujatha took the topic back to sex.
"Yes." Meeta was still embarrassed.
"I wish Rahul was more eager. I tried to get him to have sex but he said he was tired." Sujatha was being quite open.
"That's never a problem with Dinesh." Meeta decided to open up as well.
"Nor with Girish." Sangeetha added and they laughed.
Sujatha took another long sip of the wine and continued.
"How often do you have sex?" She asked Meeta.
"Few times a week." The wine and the frankness of Sujatha seemed to relax Meeta and she did not mind sharing.
"That is great. We only do once every 2 weeks. Good for you."
They chatted for a while on the same topic, sharing a few titbits. Meeta was not sure how much she should reveal about her sex life but did share more than she ever had. Their conversation was interrupted by Dinesh.
"Do you want to take a walk to the lake? The weather is nice."
"I'm drunk." Sujatha replied.
"I'm tired." Meeta replied
"Wow, look at all the excuses." Dinesh remarked. He gave Meeta his hand and she pulled herself up.
"But, I am tired." Meeta whined. She sounded more drunk than tired.
"Quit whining." Dinesh gave her sharp smack on her ass. It made a good sound as well.
Meeta jumped. Sangeetha shifted nervously.
"Ooo...he is demanding." Sujatha laughed.
"Yes. You want one as well?" Dinesh queried.
Sujatha and Meeta both looked at him in shock.
"Just joking." Dinesh laughed.
"Let's go."
They all went to the main room. The guys had finished lots of beers and there were bottles all over the place.
"Good job, Dinesh. Sangeetha darling come here." He shouted.
Sangeetha obliged. Girish grabbed her hips and hugged her.
"I just want to say I love my wife." He shouted again.
"After few drinks, you will love everyone." Dinesh joked. They all laughed.
"So where are we going?" Sujatha asked.
"Just a short walk outside. The sky is clear and so it will be a good view"
Sujatha who was, by now, fully drunk was paying with her hands over her hubby and mumbling along. They walked to the spot. The night air was cool but not cold. Girish and Sangeetha were stumbling along as well. Only Dinesh seemed sober.
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