Adultery Indian Wife Seduction Decision by rupanita-Completed

[Ramesh_Rocky]

After a busy day, Amit and I were lying in bed. Both of us were topless. Amit was wearing his boxer shorts and I was in my panty. He was reading a magazine whereas I was knitting something; perhaps a sweater. Suddenly I noticed that from the sides of his eyes he was trying to catch a glimpse of my bare breasts. I got the hint and snuggled upto him.

"Tell me, love. Any new fantasies?" I asked him as my hand slid inside his shorts.

"Well, I did have a thought cross my mind, but I'm not sure how you'd feel about this one." We both lay there silent for a moment, but Amit's cock started to stiffen in my hand.

"Are you going to tell me?" I asked. "Just go ahead and say it."

"Well, okay. But you'll probably think I'm crazy." He sounded a trifle hesitant.

"Just tell me. What is it?" I said with a twinkle in my eye. "Do you want me to fulfil it?."

"That's upto you. Okay. Well, you know how much it would turn me on to watch you with another man. That is my ultimate fantasy."

"Well, so it is mine and well, what gives us pleasure is okay with me and just to set your mind at rest let me tell you that I'm not against it," I said.

"But I'm thinking of someone in particular. I'd like to watch Anil fuck you. Just a fantasy."

I sat up a bit and I noticed that Amit withdrew his hands from my breasts.

"Anil? No harm in fantasies, is there?" I said so that he may not feel bad. After all, it requires quite a bit of understanding between spouses to be able to say such a thing especially so far as the wife is concerned.

"None at all.," Amit said.

"But you must elaborate. I mean the situation where he fucks me should be such that things flow on their own. It should not be contrived." I said.

"Of course not. As you said its just a wild fantasy. Anil is a nice guy and well…."

"Come on. I am not at all offended. So what if he is your boss. If I had a female boss or even a subordinate, I would be imagining you in bed with her far more than what you would imagine me to be with anyone else. And you know I am speaking the truth."

However I kept thinking as to why Amit had thought of such a fantasy. By and by, I came to know that Anil, though not a bad guy was interested in females. He would not harm anyone if he did not receive any sexual favour but he would certainly help out those from whom he received it. The very idea did not seem too good: getting fucked just to accelerate husband's promotion prospects. Had Anil really been one of the obnoxious rapist types I would have certainly dismissed the idea but there was also a certain vulnerability attached to his persona. I decided that if the time came I would certainly like to experiment things out. The problem was his wife: she was far too nosey and dominating. Amit did not play up to her perhaps as much as she wanted her husband's subordinates to and perhaps that is why Amit felt that he would miss out on the promotion.

Days, weeks, months passed. Lots happened. And Amit was promoted.

In December, Amit's office held its annual holiday party. The top brass rented out a popular local disco for our exclusive use, including a live band.

I fretted about what to wear. The standards at the party were likely to be high. I stood in front of the bedroom mirror. I had decided that the saree would be black but I was wondering whether to wear a bra or not. My breasts were certainly large enough to require one under normal circumstances, but they (breasts) didn't really need support, and they were rather round, a fact which couldn't be fully appreciated when I wore a bra. And I really didn't mind the attention I was likely get from the men at the party, provided that it remained discreet. No vulgarity but I for one certainly enjoyed looking sensuous. And the added bonus was that my husband also enjoyed it. No bra, I decided. I had done what few wives do and I was feeling quite smug and confident.

The party was nice and it was there that I met Shivani, my old and a very good friend. As soon as we were alone, she said to me.

"That's a wonderful outfit, Anjali. And Anjali if I am not mistaken, you are braless. That's real bold. Believe me you are looking absolutely ravishing. And congrats! I believe Amit has been elevated."

She looked at my face and saw me turn red. It wasn't like me to get embarrassed. "You are hiding something from me!" she exclaimed.

"No I am not!" I said.

"Yes you are, Anjali! I thought we were best friends," Shivani said with a pout.

I sighed. "All right I am! But you have to promise me you'll never, ever tell anyone."

"Oh course not. Come on, tell me!" Shivani said, her voice almost shaking with excitement.

"Actually it's a long story. My in-laws ( Amit's parents) are quite liberal." I said.

"Come on, don't tell that that is the reason for this change. And what does Amit's elevation has to do with this?" Shivani said.

I laughed. " Of course not. But listen to the whole thing. My mother in law actually saw me nude before she gave the go ahead for marriage."

"That is crazy. You actually appeared nude before her in the drawing room?" Shivani was aghast.

" No, nothing all that dramatic. In fact I did not even know. Amit took me to Goa. We went to the farthest corner of the beach. I had worn a bikini at Amit's insistence but you know how bikinis are in India. Lousy! He then talked me into taking the top off. That was not much of a problem. But once in water he dared me to take the panty off too saying that it is quite rare for someone to be nude in water in India. He was right, so I very reluctantly took off the panty too."

"God! You are bold! And lucky" Shivani said.

"Yes, I don't know how I could be so daring but there is more. You know I am fond of anklets and since I was naked I was standing at least waist deep in water. My tits could be seen but I didn't want the fishermen/women to know that I was completely naked. There were some local women selling anklets. Ethnic ones. Of course I could not see them too closely but Amit called me from the beach and told them to stay on. He knew that I was naked still he wanted me to come out. What the hell, I thought! He wants them to see me nude!So I came out. God! It was perhaps the first time that they were seeing an Indian girl absolutely naked. And for your information I had shaped my pussy just a couple of days prior to that, so the pussy lips were quite clearly visible. Even foreigners don't strip completely. Anyway I acted nonchalant as if being nude was the most natural thing and started trying the anklets when presto his parents just appeared. You won't believe Shivani I felt so embarrassed. Imagine, my bare breasts, pussy everything in a public place and they could see it all."