08-12-2019, 10:09 AM
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Krishna was feeling shy blushing heavily.
Bhama,” oh my beautiful hubby , you look more cute in blushing. I am in love to see you blush.” Krishna,” it is nothing ji. I am just feeling shy.”
Bhama,” for what reason it is shy, it is our first night officially, you know what happens in first night.” Krishna,” no ji.”
Bhama,” why do address me as Ji. I am your wife. Address me as my name.” She winked.
Krishna,” no ji, I feel it odd. You are Guru of my Guru. You are much respectable, more over I am shy to take your name , you are my wife afterall.” His face was downward.
Bhama,” do you know what happens in Suhaag Raat.” Krishna,” na, ji.”
Bhama,” any where from friend circle, movie, tv, boss, advertisenment, news paper.”
Krishna,” ji I have less friend. Most of my colleagues are women including my boss. I do not watch more tvs, cinemas. In few I have watched it is about husband and wife discussing about future , talking about each other, knowing each other.”
Bhama,” thats not bad, lets learn something about each other, tell me what you like and dislike, it will be my duty to be devotional wife to serve my husband and fulfil my demands. After all you are my Pati
Dev and I am your Daasi.” Bhama’s voice was mockery with wickedness.
Krishna again fell at her feet and begged,” it is my duty to give Guru Dakshina, Guru is greater than God. Please do not speak like this, you are more than God to me, being Guru of my Guru. You are not my Daasi, instead I am your Daas. Rather in life of Pati and Patni all are equal.”
Bhama was laughing deep inside her heart, but she maintained her calmness.
Bhama,” so how my Shishya’s Shishya has planned to serve his Guru’s Guru on his SuhaagRaat.” Krishna kept his head on her feet again, went to kitchen and came with a bowel and water. He placed
Bhama’s feet inside bowel, cleaned her feets and dried them by his shirt. Bhama’s feet was tickling. Krishna took some water from bowl after cleaning Bhama’s feet and drank some of it and sprinkled some over his head. Bhama was pleased , she knew she will completely dominate her guy, she will be man of the house living a carefree life, away from village traditions. She lifted Krishna in her arms and started to toss him in air reppeatedly. Krishna watched 1st time flexed strong biceps of his wife over her blouse when she tossed him around, she carried him through out the bedroom. Her bicep was massive 16 inch when flexed, his penis sprang up, he was getting more excited and near to ejaculation. Krishna was praying God to get a life partner like Bhama, he never thought another
woman will take place of Paro in his heart, may be better than Paro. Bhama did not want to finish the
excitement so quick. She sat on bed and Krishna sat on her lap, his breath going heavy on Bhama’s blouse and a visible erection on his Lungi.
Bhama,” so what will I call you and you call me. When we are alone and with public.” Krishna,” I will address you as Ji, it is a respect to all.”
Bhama,” ok, I agree, i will call you honey, cutie pie.” Krishna,” thats lovely, I like this.”
Bhama,” so cutie what are your hobbies.”
Krishna,” I love to cook, I am an expert cook, I love to watch cooking shows. In free time I love to decorate and arrange house. I have good knowledge about female dress specially saree.”
Bhama,” that I can see from your discussion with Foreigner accompanied by your Boss. You have fair idea, more than me regarding to Saree, I am sure you are best cook in home. I am lucky to get you.”
Krishna blushed hearing his praises.
Krishna,” ji what are your hobbies and interest.”
Bhama put finger on his mouth saying,” SSShhhhhhh” remain quiet, it is a surprise, it is too early to know my hobbies and comptencies along with interest, you will slowly learn , we have a lot of time to learn about me, moreover lets focus this night. Thats enough night talk. Bhama slowly put her hand inside Krishna’s shirt, his belly was soft and slim waist. She masssaged his belly and inserted one finger
in his naval, rubbing it. Krishna in excitation grabbed Bhama’s strong hand. Bhama flexed her muscle, krishna massaged the strong arm bulge getting more excited, within few seconds Krishna cummed heavily on his Dhoti, he was blushing and feeling ashamed. Bhama told him to get changed into a new lungi as old lungi was spoilt by cum. But Krishna had no extra Lungi, he had full pant in bed room, his other lungi and half pant were in room where Devi was sleeping. He felt what will devi speak if she sees his cum soaked lungi. He was also hesitant to sleep nude with Bhama. Bhama understood him well.
Bhama,” you know I think you should sleep naked. How can you sleep with the spoilt lungi” Krishna,” ji, thats inappropriate to sleep like this, I am sorry for the mess.”
Bhama,” honey it is absolutely normal and natural, I have a solution, why do not you wear my blue colored petticoat inside Almirah, it is same like lungi, comfortable, hope you do not mind wearing a female cloth, it is for only tonight, next morning you can wear lungi , it will be dry till that time. More over wearing a female cloth will not make you a woman or girl, your manhood will not be affected, I being your wife will never mind about it.”
Krisna,” ji, it is nice idea, thank you ji, you are a genius.” Bhama,” look , you are slowly learning about me.”
Bhama tossed one of her petticoats to Krishna. With shy eyes Krishna carefully took petticoat and wore it over his heads like women do, when petticoat was near his mouth he grabbed some portion, released his lungi beneath, slid down the petticoat and tied the strings neatly around his waist. His naval and stomach was visible, but he covered them with his shirt. Bhama wished to see her husband in blouse and saree but excused herself as it will be very fast to do and can affect Krishna emotionally, she did not want it forcefully as it will hamper their sacred relation. Bhama was truly in love with Krishna
, instead of being woman she wanted to wear pants in their relation, this what Bhama wanted. But
process will be slow, romantic, voluntary and loving. Not tonight she thought. She again lifted Krishna gave him a light kiss and went for sleep. She hugged her husband tightly, leaving him little room for air to breath, Krishna felt the strong bear grip like force of his beautiful wife, felt satisfied and dosed to sleep. Next morning Bhama hugged krishna more hard, kissing so tight that little blood oozed from his mouth. Krishna excused himself out of house, this time he wore his lungi, it has clear stain mark visible, but it has dried. When he came out Devi saw him and lungi. She chided,” so my dear jiju, I think you
have got a nice night with Didi. Didi is still sleeping, what stamina and vigour you have jiju. Hope Didi has
become a little gentle in treating you. How was your first night jiju.”
Krishna,” Saali ji, leave me. I have works to do.”
Devi,” come on jiju, work can be done later, tell me na what happened yetserday night.” Krishna blushed and smiled covering his face with his hands.
Devi,” ohooooo jiju, you are blushing like a girl, hope you would have been my husband instead of
Didi, Didi is so lucky to get you, i am feeling jealous.”
Krsihna,” saali ji, I am completely of your Didi, you will get a good husband, do not worry.”
Krishna had bath, cleaned the whole house, did Puja as his usual morning routine. Then he made tea and went to bhama. Bhama was still sleeping in her kanjeevaram white saree. Krsihna touched her feet, Bhama slowly opened her eyes to see her husband touching her feet in morning after Suhaagraat. She had a pristine smile and blessed,” Sada Suhagan raho.” Krishna took locket and touched it to his eyes
and kissed it. He offered tea to bhama, tea was really good, Bhama never tasted like that ever in her life. She praised for tea. In reply Krishna thanked her. Suddenly bhama pulled hard Krsihna to her lap, she kissed him on his cheeks.
Krishna,” ji, leave me I have to cook and go for office.”
Bhama left her hand free and again went for sleep. Krishna cooked a delicious decent meal of rice, dal, roti, sabji, bhujia and one sweet dish in one hour. He called Bhama and Devi to dining table. Food was already served. The two sisters arrived. Devi saw lipstick mark on Krishna’s face due to morning kiss. She taunted chided commented about lipstick mark.
Bhama,” my sweet kid sister stop hurting my man emotionally.”
Devi,” I am his saali, adhi gharwali.” Krsihna,” but she is my puri Gharwali.”
Devi laughed. They started eating food, it was tasty they praised it.
Devi,” food is so tasty, how will it taste hands of the cook who made such tasty food. What will be food’s taste when I eat from hand, at last both are tasty.”
Bhama,” honey why do not fullfil this small wish of your Guru ji.” Krsihna fed Devi with his own hand.
Devi,” my dear Shishya you are forgetting to serve my Guru.”
Krishna bit his tongue and alternate fed two sisters with his hands. After they ate, Krishna took food from Bhama’s plate and ate. He was getting late. He tried to remove utensils, Bhama said leave some chores for her, what will she do alone in home, Devi will leave for college. It is already late. Krishna said he will late office, Bhama said,” why do not let me to drop you at office, afterall I can get to serve you for your such kindness . I do not have to get ready, i will ride wearing this saree.”
Bhama came out wearing white kanjevaram saree, she tucked saree inside petticoat, carefully so her tummy was not visible. Krishna sat behind him in one sided.Bhama,” you are sitting like a old lady, what people will think, sit like a young man cross legged and hold my back because we are reaching soon more than you expeected.”. Krishna obliged and sat both sided , holding her shoulder. Bhama kick started the bullet and machine started with roaring sound, she soon picked the speed 70km /hr inside city. It was eyecatching for public watching a beautiful lady riding monster bullet with a man in back.
Before any one could comment anything they passed them without noticing, in 15 minutes they reached
office, sharp at time. Normally it takes 1 hour by bus to reach office. Krishna thanked Bhama, bhama asked how was ride, Krishna smiled saying it was wonderful, he is expecting more rides longer rides better he loves. Bhama said that will be aaranged. Krishna was entering the office, bhama called from back ,” will you not meet your colleagues to me, are you afraid they will be jealous seeing me.”
Krishna,” where are my manners, it is not like that, you can come, no problem.”
Krishna and Bhama entered office, except 3 to 4 men all employees were females, they greeted Bhama, praised her beauty. Bhama greeted them all. One employee said Boss was waiting for Krishna regarding new project. Krishna and Bhama left to meet Paromita. As usual of habit Krishna entered Paro’s cabin without knocking. At that time Joseph was sitting on Paro’s lap. Paro’s hand were inside his shirt , playing his nipples. His shirt button was half open, inside shirt he was wearing paro’s bra. In hurry he stood from Paro’s lap. Paro was surprised to see Bhama. She was jealous and angry with her for stealing her love, but showed no emotion towards her of hatred. Rather she smiled and hugged Bhama and offered them seat. Bhama observed keenly joseph, she could see bra wore by Joseph. Joseph tried to hide it, but in vain in eagle eye of bhama. Joseph was standing looking downward,
getting nervous and sweaty. But Bhama behaved as if she had seen nothing. Paro ordered joseph to be calm and talk about new project. Meanwhile Joseph buttoned his shirt.
Bhama,” Mr. Joseph why do not you try some ethnic Indian cloth, like Kurta, it is comfortable and more over suitable for this warm humid climate and you will have no problem for buttoning those shirts.”
Joseph,” thanks madam, I will try one, may be Paro madam will help me buy one.”
Paro,” sure, but Joseph you are project head, just focus on matter.”
Bhama,” oh my beautiful hubby , you look more cute in blushing. I am in love to see you blush.” Krishna,” it is nothing ji. I am just feeling shy.”
Bhama,” for what reason it is shy, it is our first night officially, you know what happens in first night.” Krishna,” no ji.”
Bhama,” why do address me as Ji. I am your wife. Address me as my name.” She winked.
Krishna,” no ji, I feel it odd. You are Guru of my Guru. You are much respectable, more over I am shy to take your name , you are my wife afterall.” His face was downward.
Bhama,” do you know what happens in Suhaag Raat.” Krishna,” na, ji.”
Bhama,” any where from friend circle, movie, tv, boss, advertisenment, news paper.”
Krishna,” ji I have less friend. Most of my colleagues are women including my boss. I do not watch more tvs, cinemas. In few I have watched it is about husband and wife discussing about future , talking about each other, knowing each other.”
Bhama,” thats not bad, lets learn something about each other, tell me what you like and dislike, it will be my duty to be devotional wife to serve my husband and fulfil my demands. After all you are my Pati
Dev and I am your Daasi.” Bhama’s voice was mockery with wickedness.
Krishna again fell at her feet and begged,” it is my duty to give Guru Dakshina, Guru is greater than God. Please do not speak like this, you are more than God to me, being Guru of my Guru. You are not my Daasi, instead I am your Daas. Rather in life of Pati and Patni all are equal.”
Bhama was laughing deep inside her heart, but she maintained her calmness.
Bhama,” so how my Shishya’s Shishya has planned to serve his Guru’s Guru on his SuhaagRaat.” Krishna kept his head on her feet again, went to kitchen and came with a bowel and water. He placed
Bhama’s feet inside bowel, cleaned her feets and dried them by his shirt. Bhama’s feet was tickling. Krishna took some water from bowl after cleaning Bhama’s feet and drank some of it and sprinkled some over his head. Bhama was pleased , she knew she will completely dominate her guy, she will be man of the house living a carefree life, away from village traditions. She lifted Krishna in her arms and started to toss him in air reppeatedly. Krishna watched 1st time flexed strong biceps of his wife over her blouse when she tossed him around, she carried him through out the bedroom. Her bicep was massive 16 inch when flexed, his penis sprang up, he was getting more excited and near to ejaculation. Krishna was praying God to get a life partner like Bhama, he never thought another
woman will take place of Paro in his heart, may be better than Paro. Bhama did not want to finish the
excitement so quick. She sat on bed and Krishna sat on her lap, his breath going heavy on Bhama’s blouse and a visible erection on his Lungi.
Bhama,” so what will I call you and you call me. When we are alone and with public.” Krishna,” I will address you as Ji, it is a respect to all.”
Bhama,” ok, I agree, i will call you honey, cutie pie.” Krishna,” thats lovely, I like this.”
Bhama,” so cutie what are your hobbies.”
Krishna,” I love to cook, I am an expert cook, I love to watch cooking shows. In free time I love to decorate and arrange house. I have good knowledge about female dress specially saree.”
Bhama,” that I can see from your discussion with Foreigner accompanied by your Boss. You have fair idea, more than me regarding to Saree, I am sure you are best cook in home. I am lucky to get you.”
Krishna blushed hearing his praises.
Krishna,” ji what are your hobbies and interest.”
Bhama put finger on his mouth saying,” SSShhhhhhh” remain quiet, it is a surprise, it is too early to know my hobbies and comptencies along with interest, you will slowly learn , we have a lot of time to learn about me, moreover lets focus this night. Thats enough night talk. Bhama slowly put her hand inside Krishna’s shirt, his belly was soft and slim waist. She masssaged his belly and inserted one finger
in his naval, rubbing it. Krishna in excitation grabbed Bhama’s strong hand. Bhama flexed her muscle, krishna massaged the strong arm bulge getting more excited, within few seconds Krishna cummed heavily on his Dhoti, he was blushing and feeling ashamed. Bhama told him to get changed into a new lungi as old lungi was spoilt by cum. But Krishna had no extra Lungi, he had full pant in bed room, his other lungi and half pant were in room where Devi was sleeping. He felt what will devi speak if she sees his cum soaked lungi. He was also hesitant to sleep nude with Bhama. Bhama understood him well.
Bhama,” you know I think you should sleep naked. How can you sleep with the spoilt lungi” Krishna,” ji, thats inappropriate to sleep like this, I am sorry for the mess.”
Bhama,” honey it is absolutely normal and natural, I have a solution, why do not you wear my blue colored petticoat inside Almirah, it is same like lungi, comfortable, hope you do not mind wearing a female cloth, it is for only tonight, next morning you can wear lungi , it will be dry till that time. More over wearing a female cloth will not make you a woman or girl, your manhood will not be affected, I being your wife will never mind about it.”
Krisna,” ji, it is nice idea, thank you ji, you are a genius.” Bhama,” look , you are slowly learning about me.”
Bhama tossed one of her petticoats to Krishna. With shy eyes Krishna carefully took petticoat and wore it over his heads like women do, when petticoat was near his mouth he grabbed some portion, released his lungi beneath, slid down the petticoat and tied the strings neatly around his waist. His naval and stomach was visible, but he covered them with his shirt. Bhama wished to see her husband in blouse and saree but excused herself as it will be very fast to do and can affect Krishna emotionally, she did not want it forcefully as it will hamper their sacred relation. Bhama was truly in love with Krishna
, instead of being woman she wanted to wear pants in their relation, this what Bhama wanted. But
process will be slow, romantic, voluntary and loving. Not tonight she thought. She again lifted Krishna gave him a light kiss and went for sleep. She hugged her husband tightly, leaving him little room for air to breath, Krishna felt the strong bear grip like force of his beautiful wife, felt satisfied and dosed to sleep. Next morning Bhama hugged krishna more hard, kissing so tight that little blood oozed from his mouth. Krishna excused himself out of house, this time he wore his lungi, it has clear stain mark visible, but it has dried. When he came out Devi saw him and lungi. She chided,” so my dear jiju, I think you
have got a nice night with Didi. Didi is still sleeping, what stamina and vigour you have jiju. Hope Didi has
become a little gentle in treating you. How was your first night jiju.”
Krishna,” Saali ji, leave me. I have works to do.”
Devi,” come on jiju, work can be done later, tell me na what happened yetserday night.” Krishna blushed and smiled covering his face with his hands.
Devi,” ohooooo jiju, you are blushing like a girl, hope you would have been my husband instead of
Didi, Didi is so lucky to get you, i am feeling jealous.”
Krsihna,” saali ji, I am completely of your Didi, you will get a good husband, do not worry.”
Krishna had bath, cleaned the whole house, did Puja as his usual morning routine. Then he made tea and went to bhama. Bhama was still sleeping in her kanjeevaram white saree. Krsihna touched her feet, Bhama slowly opened her eyes to see her husband touching her feet in morning after Suhaagraat. She had a pristine smile and blessed,” Sada Suhagan raho.” Krishna took locket and touched it to his eyes
and kissed it. He offered tea to bhama, tea was really good, Bhama never tasted like that ever in her life. She praised for tea. In reply Krishna thanked her. Suddenly bhama pulled hard Krsihna to her lap, she kissed him on his cheeks.
Krishna,” ji, leave me I have to cook and go for office.”
Bhama left her hand free and again went for sleep. Krishna cooked a delicious decent meal of rice, dal, roti, sabji, bhujia and one sweet dish in one hour. He called Bhama and Devi to dining table. Food was already served. The two sisters arrived. Devi saw lipstick mark on Krishna’s face due to morning kiss. She taunted chided commented about lipstick mark.
Bhama,” my sweet kid sister stop hurting my man emotionally.”
Devi,” I am his saali, adhi gharwali.” Krsihna,” but she is my puri Gharwali.”
Devi laughed. They started eating food, it was tasty they praised it.
Devi,” food is so tasty, how will it taste hands of the cook who made such tasty food. What will be food’s taste when I eat from hand, at last both are tasty.”
Bhama,” honey why do not fullfil this small wish of your Guru ji.” Krsihna fed Devi with his own hand.
Devi,” my dear Shishya you are forgetting to serve my Guru.”
Krishna bit his tongue and alternate fed two sisters with his hands. After they ate, Krishna took food from Bhama’s plate and ate. He was getting late. He tried to remove utensils, Bhama said leave some chores for her, what will she do alone in home, Devi will leave for college. It is already late. Krishna said he will late office, Bhama said,” why do not let me to drop you at office, afterall I can get to serve you for your such kindness . I do not have to get ready, i will ride wearing this saree.”
Bhama came out wearing white kanjevaram saree, she tucked saree inside petticoat, carefully so her tummy was not visible. Krishna sat behind him in one sided.Bhama,” you are sitting like a old lady, what people will think, sit like a young man cross legged and hold my back because we are reaching soon more than you expeected.”. Krishna obliged and sat both sided , holding her shoulder. Bhama kick started the bullet and machine started with roaring sound, she soon picked the speed 70km /hr inside city. It was eyecatching for public watching a beautiful lady riding monster bullet with a man in back.
Before any one could comment anything they passed them without noticing, in 15 minutes they reached
office, sharp at time. Normally it takes 1 hour by bus to reach office. Krishna thanked Bhama, bhama asked how was ride, Krishna smiled saying it was wonderful, he is expecting more rides longer rides better he loves. Bhama said that will be aaranged. Krishna was entering the office, bhama called from back ,” will you not meet your colleagues to me, are you afraid they will be jealous seeing me.”
Krishna,” where are my manners, it is not like that, you can come, no problem.”
Krishna and Bhama entered office, except 3 to 4 men all employees were females, they greeted Bhama, praised her beauty. Bhama greeted them all. One employee said Boss was waiting for Krishna regarding new project. Krishna and Bhama left to meet Paromita. As usual of habit Krishna entered Paro’s cabin without knocking. At that time Joseph was sitting on Paro’s lap. Paro’s hand were inside his shirt , playing his nipples. His shirt button was half open, inside shirt he was wearing paro’s bra. In hurry he stood from Paro’s lap. Paro was surprised to see Bhama. She was jealous and angry with her for stealing her love, but showed no emotion towards her of hatred. Rather she smiled and hugged Bhama and offered them seat. Bhama observed keenly joseph, she could see bra wore by Joseph. Joseph tried to hide it, but in vain in eagle eye of bhama. Joseph was standing looking downward,
getting nervous and sweaty. But Bhama behaved as if she had seen nothing. Paro ordered joseph to be calm and talk about new project. Meanwhile Joseph buttoned his shirt.
Bhama,” Mr. Joseph why do not you try some ethnic Indian cloth, like Kurta, it is comfortable and more over suitable for this warm humid climate and you will have no problem for buttoning those shirts.”
Joseph,” thanks madam, I will try one, may be Paro madam will help me buy one.”
Paro,” sure, but Joseph you are project head, just focus on matter.”
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