Misc. Erotica Not an usual couple story..!!! --- Mylife4u

[zulfique]

Super bro. Megha is going to change Aishu as exhibitionist 

[ddey333]

Rest of the day passed with me brooding over her remarks and guys ogling at her while she walked and guys having an excited faces when seeing her. I concentrated more on work than usual for no to see all this and the fact that these idiots who have no taste think she is gorgeous than others enraged me more. Ajju has also called in noon to let me know he has reached London and As I had works I just had to say him to stay safe.

The tedious day came to an end and I reached home faster. Once I reached, the first thing did was to throw away my dress and change to a night dress. I had no mood to prepare food and all I can think about was that the stupid lady commenting me and humiliating me as small townish in front of everyone and I swear I saw few guys chuckle silently to her comments.

So, what the hell does that bitch wants me to wear. Low hip, Low neck, Low back and showing all of navel and hip like her. I am not such a person. I don’t want to be that person.

I was thinking all this and my other side of mind said, why shouldn’t you wear such dresses? You know you are way more beautiful and young and hot than that lady.

But, that isn’t our culture. That is not how I grow up and that is not how I wanted to grow up.

So, what is our culture then? If you think all about culture, why did you wear short skirts during honeymoon?

Because, Arjun wanted me to wear them and I was not comfortable with it either. I am not sure I want to be like her.

By this time, the mobile rang and it was Ajju. I was in no mood to talk with him and also, I didn’t want him to bother me with my happenings and how humiliated I feel. So, I spoke with him for few minutes and hung up the call sooner.

Now, I was able to think as single person rather than two thoughts.

Yes. I know what our culture is. And I know how I was brought up. But, letting them all to humiliate me by a lady I hate most. I can’t bear that. Yes I am not comfortable with people looking at me with those eyes and I am not comfortable with revealing myself either. I always want to be a homely and innocent girl, who has fire and passion within, but which even my hubby knows only partially.

Finally, I convinced myself saying that, I didn’t do anything foolish. I wore traditional and conservative dress for the ethnic wear and I will wear a complete western outfit for the western day. That’s tomorrow. I decided to show Meghna that I can be modern too. Just for that. For nothing else.

And I had a good night’s sleep after that and I woke early in the morning. I took head shower and let my hair go free with a single clip and I selected a brown t-shirt tops which I have never wore to office and which I never felt like wearing to office. Then, I selected my push-up bra and a tight fitting blue jeans.

I changed myself into the selected clothes and I looked me in the mirror. The same innocent face. But now, also a hot girl with bigger boobs and free hair and tight jeans showing the second best part of me, my ass, more prominently. I then, applied a light brown lip gloss and applied myself the brown nail polish and got into a medium sized heels which I have never wore to office either. The heels made my walk more stylish and I finally touched up myself once again and started office.

[ddey333]

The moment I entered office, I could sense guys looking at me with awe. Because, for them I have always been a conservative and old-fashioned girl who comes in salwar and shawl mostly and at times with a top and jeans. They have never seen me in a tops like this. Then, I looked at Meghna’s cabin and she wasn’t there. May be she’s coming late today as with most of the days. I hate her.

I started working then and I could sense guys looking at me and this made me uncomfortable and this is the reason I don’t wear such clothes to office. I feel much better when they see me as innocent one rather than like this. Then, Santhosh came to me and asked e some doubts. I was angry with the guys and his compliments to Meghna but, I didn’t show to him.

I, then, had a call from Ajju.I have sent him the pictures of me, taken today morning and even after reaching office, I know he will talk something about it. I picked the call expecting them.

“OMG. My sexy girl.”

“Ajju. Stop teasing.”

“I’m serious. I’m not lying or over-reacting. You are smoking hot today.”

“Really?”

“Yes yes and yes. Hairstyle, lip gloss, top and the cleavage. Everything’s hot. I wish I am there to throw you over your cabin and ripping your clothes off and fucking you raw like an animal.”

I blushed heavily. “Stop it. Stop it. Stop it. I am in office idiot .”

“So what. Your innocent face and sexy dress together makes me hot. I can’t believe that’s what you wore to office. I am even feeling jealous. That other guys might rip their eyes off to see you. I wish I’m there.”

“Enough enough. How’s London?” I asked to change the topic as I might get distracted.

“Hmm. Beautiful but missing my beautiful wife”

And it strike me. “Hmm. What did you say about my dress. Come again.”

“Hmm. Hairstyle, lip gloss, top and cleavage”

“What??? The last point??”

“Yeah. Cleavage. See the pic you sent me sitting in the office. You can see a small top of your cleavage.”

And while he was saying that, Santhosh again came to my desk and I told him to wait a minute.

“Ok Ajju. Have to go. Bye. Take care.”

“Bye honey.”

Now, I looked Santhosh and cleared his doubt which was very tiny one. And I bet he knows the answer before he came. I just couldn’t place why and the bulb lit. He was standing, while I was sitting, and with this top’s present tight condition, He came to take a look at my cleavage again.And that's why his eyes were so excited and I was also sensing his friends might know this. OH shit. I felt like I am wearing something horrible and was considering about running back home, while I saw Meghna entering.

In a blue tight t-shirt, showing off her enormous breasts and very ample amount of cleavage with a tight black jeans and a very high heels. She even had her coolers over her head and was wearing a pink lipstick and turned to me and just gave a smirk, as if what I am wearing is nothing at all. And I know my other senses were drowned by anger and I decided then. I fight back. I show the bitch I am way more gorgeous and way more hot.

[Saikarthik]

Nice one

[sexycharan]

Super update

[ddey333]

Chapter 8 – More Mistakes

(POV : Arjun)

I was not able to sleep well the whole night. I was thinking what I did. May be its not such a big deal for many guys but, I have been faithful to Aishu from the day we were committed to each other and even when times made us be apart, I have still been faithful.

I was thinking how she may react to what I did and in spite of all this, I was also thinking of the new experience and how many people are sexually starved. With all these thoughts in mind, I slept only by 1 PM or so.

Next morning, once i woke up, I saw I have received 6 messages from Aishu and when I opened them, it was a shocking surprise. Aishu was in a t-shirt tops and she was looking hot and hot. I could feel a hard-on immediately. She washoely n one aspect and hot in another. I called her and let her know that she was hot and she seemed to be busy. After that, I had to get ready for my conference preparations.

The preparations went good and even today I left by 5 from the office and it was cold outside. I then had a walk around the area and went to a nearby restaurant where an Indian woman was having food with an english guy. I bet she won’t be more than 26-27 and she was hot. Her tops showing her cleavage and her flawless Indian dusky skin all made me root for her during the time there. And it striked me. She resembles Aishu and the pic Aishu sent today came before my eyes. I then sighed a heave and chided myself for doing all those nonsense yesterday night and reached my room.

I was watching some random movie clips and I made a call to Aishu. It was around 7 in the evening and 12.30 AM in India. Aishu hasn’t slept and she spoke well. It’s her company’s anniversary tomorrow and they are hoisting a party and everyone’s going so trendy and so she asked me if trendy dresses will suit her, which I accepted immediately. Everyone’s modern and trendy nowadays, so why not my honey?

After the call, I was once again engulfed in the loneliness. I had nothing else to do and as if it was impulse I went to the chat site and clicked on start chat.

[drillhot]

Ha ha ... Arjun is going to become HOMOSEXUAL.

[ddey333]

Stranger : Hi Hun.

Me : Hello. ASL ? 27 m London

Stranger : 18 f US

Me : Here for?

Stranger : Something fun. You mind?

I stared at the screen for a second and I felt this is wrong. I shouldn’t be doing this. I disconnected.

I was sitting alone for some more time and at a point felt, Let I chat but not with girls but with guys, just to see what they are here for and stuff, which will make me feel occupied. Once again, I went in and logged in.

Me : Hello.

Stranger : Hai

Me : 27 m London

Stranger : 29 m India

I hesitated a moment and that what does it matter. It’s some random guy who doesn’t know I’m Indian too. I’ll just see what he wants.

Me : Cool. I love India. It’s exotic.

Stranger : Thanks. How’s London?

Me : As cool as ever. So, why here?

Stranger : Am jus bored. Alone in home.

Me : Aww. That sucks. So what shall we talk about? Or u came here for talking with girls?

Stranger : Haa. That’s fine with me. But, I have to say I am not gay.

Me : Haha. Me too. I am just new to this chat and thought to get to know people here.

Stranger : So, How about chicks in London?

Me : Hot. But, I like girls of dusky skin more.

Stranger : Oh. Like Indians?

Me : Yeah. Exactly.

Stranger : So, What is your name?

Me : U can call me Ash. How can I cal you?

Stranger : You can call me Gautham.

Me : Cool. So, what type of girls you like?

Stranger : Hmm. A bit homely and hot. Medium sized boobs and a great ass.

Me: I like slim and petite girls. But, I am more into dusky skinned girls.

Stranger : Great. Then?

Me : Hmm Are you married?

Stranger : Yes I am. For last 4 years. Priya is her name and she is 27 now. What about you?

And I was in a dilemma now. I could take a chance and say an English name and after sometime could disconnect. But, Something made me do this.

Me : Married. For almost an year. Her name is Aishu and she is 25.

[Vasanthan]

Awesome

[ddey333]

Chapter 9 – Resolution intensified

(POV : Aishu)

My brain was not able to forget the smirk the bitch gave and my heart wasn’t able to accept it too. Here I am a calm and introvert girl, who always wears conservative dresses with a very light tinge of moderns, have come in a dress which I considered as revealing. But, this lady comes casually in a dress which I have never dreamt of wearing to work or hell, even in any place that’s nearby my usual residence or work.

Then, I know the moment I dreaded most is fast approaching, Lunch time. I wished I was not present here. I am not ready for anymore insults or fun made by Meghna and stupid people who thinks she is hot. I slowly resolved myself I should not be let down by what she comments but I must be strong and show her even I am capable of wearing something more revealing.

Deciding all this, I went to the cafeteria handwash (not restroom) and just before I could enter, I was able to hear Pradeep’s voice.

“Man. Did you see Meghna today? How hot she was. I wish she isn’t married. What a pair of melons they were.”

“Ya I know. But that’s more usual. She shows off her cleavage and once I swear, I have even seen her nipples when she bent down during last year’s western wear day.”

“May be usual. But, She is the hottest chick here and I wish I could get hands on her someday”

They must be thinking none would come here at this time. As it is time between tea break and lunch time, when everyone of us will be busy working and that’s what making them talk all this very casually. I was thinking all this and heard something that made my ears more alert.

“Did you see Aishu today Pradeep?”

“Yeah. For the first time she is in tshirt today. A homely chick indeed but nothing compared to Meghna”

“I differ from you here. She was way more hot than Meghna today.”

“Haha. Stop kidding man. You can’t even think of comparing Aishu with the sex bomb Meghna. Aishu is just good looking and okay okay. Meghna is hot”

“You are saying this because you didn’t see what I saw.”

I was now confused.

“Why? What did you see?”

“Her cleavage.”

“What?” Both Pradeep and my inner voice shouted at the same time.
“Yes. Today I went near her for a clarification and I could see top of her boobs man. It was hot. Her homely, shy face, along with a hot pair of soft boobs in her dusky skin. I was not able to control myself and so I kept on asking doubts to her.”

[Johnnythedevil]

Good one

[ddey333]

I felt irritated and something made me even nauseous. I didn’t want guys seeing me that way except Arjun. They can look at me and think I am cute or beautiful or even hot by seeing me in well covered dresses, in which I’m comfortable on. Not in such dresses where a guy has seen one of my intimate parts and talking about t another guy in a bad way. I thought of confronting them immediately and resisted myself.

“Oh that’s why you kept on walking to her. Now I understand.”

“Yeah Man. She really has nice boobs which I wanted to touch and squeeze. May be smaller than Meghna but good ones. Also, her ass is amazing in that heels, her ass sways sexily and I wanted to feel them too. All these things topped with a homely face. That’s the dream. I think she will reveal more and become modern soon enough and we will have a tough contestant for hot lady spot”

“Haha. Shall I say you something Sandy? “

“What man?”

“There is a hell lot of difference between Aishu and Meghna. Aishu can try to be modern but Meghna is born modern. Those perfect bigger sized boobs can never be equaled to Aishu’s little guavas and the sexy walk with the great ass can’t be compared to shy, slow walk of Aishu. You can just think that Aishu is good girl but she can never be a hot girl. Meghna is the only hot girl in our project.”

“But, I felt Aishu was hot today.”

“That’s because she wore something that she never wore before. But, this is her limit. She can’t do anything further and we all know why. She and her small town mindset will never make her a competitor to Meghna. How much ever a cat wants to be a tiger and paints stripes all over its body, A cat is still a cat. And never can be tiger.”

“Hm. May be you are right. The small town girl will never be able to do anything further. “

“Yes. So the winner is Meghna ever. Come let’s start faster for lunch and look at Meghna’s voluptuous boobs. “

“Haha. Yeah.”

I immediately moved from the place and started walking out of the cafeteria. I was irritated, angry and also disappointed. In the beginning, I was angry with Sandy because of the way he saw me and the way he talked about my body and breasts and ass. But, now my anger has turned towards Pradeep who has told I am nothing when compared to Meghna and the words “Cat can never be a tiger” made me enraged.

Then, the lunch time began. It isn’t official timing but it’s when people slowly started moving out with their gangs. My stupid gang with the bitch also started. I bought my lunch and went towards the table. I at down far from Meghna and today, Meghna didn’t even acknowledge I was there. Pradeep was sitting opposite to her and was talking to her something , for which, she giggled like a stupid college girl and I could see Pradeep’s eyes moving over her neckline and I slowly turned towards Sandy, who was also looking at her neckline.

And Sandy turned towards Pradeep a moment and nodded at him. It was like “Yeah Man. Aishu is nothing compared to Meghna” and I resolved even more than ever to show them the tiger within me tonight at the party. Just to show them all that I am not a small town girl and I can be a city girl or anyone I wanted to be. And to teach Pradeep and Sandy a lesson that “Appearances are always deceptive”.

[sexycharan]

Amazing update

[Ro.hitbig]

Seems a stupid aishu....

[ddey333]

Chapter 10 – Aishu vs Amala

(POV – Arjun)

Sweat beads were forming up in my forehead. I know its virtual and Gautham I’m chatting with have not seen me or know me or anything. But, the factthat I told him my real name and my wife’s name made me sweat. I was contemplating if I’ve did something bad or not and then received another ping.

Gautham : Oh Wow. Is that a love marriage?

Me : Yeah. It was.

Gautham : That’s amazing. So, now tell me where you are really from ? If you are fine with it.

Me : I’m from Chennai.And I’m Arjun.

Gautham : Cool man. I’ve always wished if I could speak with someone who is from India. Glad that you are also from Tamilnadu.

Me : Hmm me too. So, what shall we talk about?

Gautham : So, Arjun, Whats your fav sex position?

Me : Hmm. It’s girl on the top. I love to see the bouncing boobs of the girl and also the facial expression without any hindrance. Also, Am a bit lazy myself :P

Gautham : Haha. That’s a good one. I love doggy.I’m more of an ass guy. I love seeing the girl in all fours and spreading the shapely ass which I can spank and enter from behind into her cunt while I grab her nice pair of tits. That makes me hard.

Me : To be frank, even your description makes me hard.

Gautham : Haha.

And so it began, my first chat with a guy. Virtually unknown. I was more and more open and we talked about our sex positions, mastrubation times, times before marriage and even girls we like. It was all about sex and the guy’s cool and jolly demaneour made me root for him more. I became more and more casual. We then shared the email addresses and I gave a fake mail ID I created just then. We then started talking through it.

Gautham : So, who is your favourite actress?

Me : Haa. That’a tough one I like deepika padukone. What about you?

Gautham : Hmm. I’m into Anushka Sharma. Man. What an ass. I like Anushka
Shetty and Samantha in south. So, What about you?

Me : Hmm.. I like Amala Paul and Shriya.

Gautham : Shriya. Yes man. What a curves and how she flaunts her beauty without any hesitation. Amala Paul. Oh Yeah.Another nice piece of ass. Even in her recent movie, I was mesmerized by her ass’ shape. So, What’s Aishu like? Shriya or Amala ?

My heart skipped a heartbeat. I know at many times I have found resemblance of Aishu with Amala paul. But still I didn’t want to talk about it to this stranger just when he has spoke about Amala’s ass. As a matter-of-fact, My wife has a better ass than the actress. I thought for a moment and googled Samantha’s recent movie still and shared the same to him. In the hope of diverting him.

Me : See the link man. What a structure. I get a hard-on whenever I see this song. Also, a double treat for you. See her shaking her ass.
Gautham : Haa. Yes. I used to shag of seeing this song alone. Her face and her body and her expressions. She is a babe man. So, Is your wife dusky or fair?

This question sounded harmless and so, I replied him.

Me : Dusky yaar.

Gautham : So, Amala it is.

I didn’t know what to type. And So, again I sent him an still of Anuska.Shetty’s again. I hoped he would understand.

Me :Check this out man. Anushka Shetty. She is a Goddamn sex bomb. What u think?
Gautham : Wait dude.

Me : Sure.

Gautham : Wow. Man. She is hot. I feel a hard on. I wanna shag. And before I leave, you enjoy the following link and shag thinking your Aishu. Sorry. Amala.
And he left. I checked the link and it was Amala paul. In Gym. Showing her ass and boobs. Looking seductively. And I donno if its my imagination. But definitely, there was more and more resemblance to her with my wife and I also do know, Gautham has sent this knowing definitely that she resembles my wife.

[Saikarthik]

Nice one

[ddey333]

Chapter 11 - Preparations begin

(POV – Aishu)

We all started home early that day as we all have to get ready for tonight’s party. During the travel back, I was completely engrossed in yesterday’s and today’s events. The humiliation I got from Meghna, Sandy and Pradeep were all too much. As the minutes increased, My resolution intensified. I then reached home.

It must be almost 11 AM for Ajju and I can’t disturb him by calling to ask what I should wear and tocomplain about everything that happened. Also, our Indian husbands tend to be possessive more when they are not around and can’t see their wife. So, He might panic with my resolution to prove Meghna bitch and others that I can be super-hot if I wanted to. So, I didn’t call him.

Now, came the important question. What I shall wear?

There were plenty of options. Jean Kurta. A skirt and blouse. Designer see-through material saree. Anarkali Salwar kameez. T-shirt and Jean. Shirt and Jean. Sleeveless tops and Jean or skirt.

As I was going through my wardrobe, every above suggestion was available but nothing was satisfactory to my mindset today and to be frank, nothing was close enough to Meghna bitch’s dressing style. Yeah. I am talking about “Revealing”.

Suddenly, It strike to me. I reached the top of my wardrobe using a chair and I found the dress I searched for. It was my un-used party wear. My sister has brought me from abroad thinking the IT professional sister might need it for parties. But, I have never had the courage to wear it.

It was a black party wear. Thank God. It was with half sleeves. Else,It might have drove me crazy with fear. A V-shaped neck-line. Slightly deeper but I am not sure until I try it out. Importantly, The length of the dress ends in my mid-thighs.

I was looking at the dress for few more moments and the realisation dawned. I’ve to shave my legs if Im going to wear them. Yeah. It wasn’t long since I last shaved but perfection is what important while wearing such a dress. I then took my shaving cream and shaved my body hair-free in every part except the sweet mound. As I felt it wasn’t necessary.

Then, I had a long bath in the hot water and cleansed me from the day’s pollution. I washed my hair too and applied conditioner. Once I came out, I dried my hair and applied the serum to make it look more healthy. Now, trying out the dress part. I was confident enough that the dress will be fitting me well as I haven’t gained any more weight from the day I got this dress.

[Synthetic_Niya]

Good going. Waiting for more.

[Sarvesh Siva]

Great updates

[fuckandforget]

Interesting. Now Arjun will think how it would be like someone fucking his wife in all fours. it will bring him hard on.