17-02-2020, 01:04 AM
Indian Wife & Construction Guys Chapter-01
by: reema4uhoney
“Yash…how serious are you about the whole open marriage thing?” I said one night after dinner after putting our 6 year old daughter Ritika to bed.
I and Yash had been married for 7 years, and from last few months he started flirting with the idea of experimentation threesomes, foursomes, wife swapping. We were having sex about once a fortnight and not memorable sex at that. Childbirth had been good on me and I’d gone from being a slim svelte pretty young lady with medium sized boobs to a curvy attractive woman with big boobs. After Ritika was born I quit my job and became a full time stay at home mom but it didn’t make me swell up like some other housewives. I still had a flat stomach but everything else was curved in the most delectable way. When Yash first brought up the idea, I really got upset but Yash assure me that he was interested in both of us exploring our horizons. Since then he would forward me erotic stories where housewives would do all the naughty things while their husband were working hard.
“I’m dam serious, Reema.” Yash said with a smile.
“You’re alright with the ides of me fooling around with other men?” I asked.
“Yes…I’m alright with the idea of you with other men…all the matters to me is honesty…I’d fantasized about it for almost a year…the idea of you with someone else with or without me around turned me on…” Yash replied.
“Well….” I said and paused “One of the construction guys….when he thought I wasn't looking, he’d check me out….”
“Construction guys? You mean the ones working on the house next door? Checking you out…” Yash said. At the time we’d moved onto a house on an estate that was having an extensive renovation. The house each side of ours were empty having work done on them.
“Yes…I was in the garden…hanging out the washing…bent over to the wash bucket…I could see from the corner of my eyes….that he was staring at my ass…from the next door bedroom window…” I replied.
“Wait…what were you wearing when you bent over?” Yash asked.
“Well…I was wearing a track pant and T-shirt…” I replied.
“Okay…and you liked that?” I asked.
“Yeah…it felt nice being admired by an older man…made me feel special…and what intrigued me was the proximity to him… his dirty sweaty body….his swarthy looks….aggression in his body language…it all...well…sort of excited me.” I replied.
“Okay…so what next?” Yash asked.
“Well…to be honest...I’m planning to tease him a little tomorrow…” I replied.
“Teasing him….you want to say you want to tease that old construction guy…How?” Yash asked.
“Well…I’m not sure…I’m not experienced in these matters…I haven’t planned anything yet…am not sure if I would tease him or not…only time will tell…” I was saying when both of us heard Ritika call out for me. We both rushed to her room, she had a bad dream and was shivering and crying. We consoled her, and eventually had to let her sleep in our bed that night, which meant no further discussion, was possible.
The next morning as usual I dropped Ritika at school and by the time I returned home Yash had already left for work. When Yash returned home back in the evening, I was helping Ritika with her homework. Then we’d dinner, watched TV, finally at 10 pm, Ritika went to bed and we got some time alone. Yash was in bed already; I brushed my teeth and joined him in bed. I snuggled up next to him and put my head on his chest.
“So what happened today?” Yash asked.
“Well…when I was in the garden…hanging out the washing…he wolf whistled at me from the next door bedroom window…” I replied.
“Wolf whistled at you…what were you wearing?” Yash asked.
“I wore a short skirt with halter top today…” I replied.
“So how did he react to your change in clothing?’ Yash asked.
“He seemed to like it…he stared longer…would often fidget and seem uncomfortable….” I replied.
“Did you flash your panties?” Yash asked.
I remained silent.
“It’s Ok…I’m not going to get angry…the thought of you flirting when I’m at work is quite a turn on….after all you must get bored now Ritika at school…” Yash said.
“Just like yesterday…when I went into the garden…wearing my short skirt and halter top…he was there with a younger guy who must be 19 years old…I knew they were looking at me… I could see from the corner of my eyes….that he was staring at my ass…checking out my boobs…I bent over the wash bucket more than I needed to… my skirt rode up…giving them a good view of my panties….he wolf whistled at me…I bent three four times more…remained bend over more than the required time…flashing them my panties…when I was done…I could hear them whisper to each other in hushed tone…” I replied and looked at Yash, he jumped on top of me and started stripping me naked, I reached for his pants and we’d the best passionate sex in ages. Thirty minutes later, we were both naked in each other’s arms.
“I’m so relieved…I wasn’t sure how you would react…I thought you might get angry…but your reaction shows me that you were at least part right about your own attitude towards this…” I said and we kissed again and went to sleep.
Chapter -02 Coming Soon
by: reema4uhoney
“Yash…how serious are you about the whole open marriage thing?” I said one night after dinner after putting our 6 year old daughter Ritika to bed.
I and Yash had been married for 7 years, and from last few months he started flirting with the idea of experimentation threesomes, foursomes, wife swapping. We were having sex about once a fortnight and not memorable sex at that. Childbirth had been good on me and I’d gone from being a slim svelte pretty young lady with medium sized boobs to a curvy attractive woman with big boobs. After Ritika was born I quit my job and became a full time stay at home mom but it didn’t make me swell up like some other housewives. I still had a flat stomach but everything else was curved in the most delectable way. When Yash first brought up the idea, I really got upset but Yash assure me that he was interested in both of us exploring our horizons. Since then he would forward me erotic stories where housewives would do all the naughty things while their husband were working hard.
“I’m dam serious, Reema.” Yash said with a smile.
“You’re alright with the ides of me fooling around with other men?” I asked.
“Yes…I’m alright with the idea of you with other men…all the matters to me is honesty…I’d fantasized about it for almost a year…the idea of you with someone else with or without me around turned me on…” Yash replied.
“Well….” I said and paused “One of the construction guys….when he thought I wasn't looking, he’d check me out….”
“Construction guys? You mean the ones working on the house next door? Checking you out…” Yash said. At the time we’d moved onto a house on an estate that was having an extensive renovation. The house each side of ours were empty having work done on them.
“Yes…I was in the garden…hanging out the washing…bent over to the wash bucket…I could see from the corner of my eyes….that he was staring at my ass…from the next door bedroom window…” I replied.
“Wait…what were you wearing when you bent over?” Yash asked.
“Well…I was wearing a track pant and T-shirt…” I replied.
“Okay…and you liked that?” I asked.
“Yeah…it felt nice being admired by an older man…made me feel special…and what intrigued me was the proximity to him… his dirty sweaty body….his swarthy looks….aggression in his body language…it all...well…sort of excited me.” I replied.
“Okay…so what next?” Yash asked.
“Well…to be honest...I’m planning to tease him a little tomorrow…” I replied.
“Teasing him….you want to say you want to tease that old construction guy…How?” Yash asked.
“Well…I’m not sure…I’m not experienced in these matters…I haven’t planned anything yet…am not sure if I would tease him or not…only time will tell…” I was saying when both of us heard Ritika call out for me. We both rushed to her room, she had a bad dream and was shivering and crying. We consoled her, and eventually had to let her sleep in our bed that night, which meant no further discussion, was possible.
The next morning as usual I dropped Ritika at school and by the time I returned home Yash had already left for work. When Yash returned home back in the evening, I was helping Ritika with her homework. Then we’d dinner, watched TV, finally at 10 pm, Ritika went to bed and we got some time alone. Yash was in bed already; I brushed my teeth and joined him in bed. I snuggled up next to him and put my head on his chest.
“So what happened today?” Yash asked.
“Well…when I was in the garden…hanging out the washing…he wolf whistled at me from the next door bedroom window…” I replied.
“Wolf whistled at you…what were you wearing?” Yash asked.
“I wore a short skirt with halter top today…” I replied.
“So how did he react to your change in clothing?’ Yash asked.
“He seemed to like it…he stared longer…would often fidget and seem uncomfortable….” I replied.
“Did you flash your panties?” Yash asked.
I remained silent.
“It’s Ok…I’m not going to get angry…the thought of you flirting when I’m at work is quite a turn on….after all you must get bored now Ritika at school…” Yash said.
“Just like yesterday…when I went into the garden…wearing my short skirt and halter top…he was there with a younger guy who must be 19 years old…I knew they were looking at me… I could see from the corner of my eyes….that he was staring at my ass…checking out my boobs…I bent over the wash bucket more than I needed to… my skirt rode up…giving them a good view of my panties….he wolf whistled at me…I bent three four times more…remained bend over more than the required time…flashing them my panties…when I was done…I could hear them whisper to each other in hushed tone…” I replied and looked at Yash, he jumped on top of me and started stripping me naked, I reached for his pants and we’d the best passionate sex in ages. Thirty minutes later, we were both naked in each other’s arms.
“I’m so relieved…I wasn’t sure how you would react…I thought you might get angry…but your reaction shows me that you were at least part right about your own attitude towards this…” I said and we kissed again and went to sleep.
Chapter -02 Coming Soon
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