27-06-2020, 11:55 AM
(This post was last modified: 27-06-2020, 02:56 PM by HB201415. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
31st March,
When I woke up, I found she is already ready with tea and throbbing with excitement.
“Have your tea honey!” she said with a sweet smile. “I will change into the Gym dress.” She looked at me trying to judge me. “No touching . . . You promised.”
I lifted my both hands up, “No touching! Promise is a promise.” Then with a sly smile I added. “At night you have to make up for the morning.”
Her big sexy eyes twinkled and she nodded affirmatively.
After ten minutes when she came back, she was in tight orange striped T-shirt, not long enough to cover her ass and black leggings. She is not a film star, not a model just an ordinary house wife but her curves deliciously voluptuous. From her bosom sprang a pair of exquisitely lovely breasts. Big, spongy, bouncy having very little sag. She has round smooth arms with well shaped hands. Her hip curves grandly swelled outwards forming her big hart shaped ass with two bulging out round chubby ass chicks, soft and inviting. Her thighs plump, fleshy and round, tapered as it went down.
I again seeing my wife in such dress started getting hard. I thought, why after seeing her in this tight T-shirt and leggings I am getting exited like a newly married guy?
My wife always wears dress which is decent and sober. Not too much conservative not too much showy and sexy, perfect for Indian society. However for workouts the attire she started wearing is more out of her way. Her dress for exercise are skin tight stretchable tops having deep neckline and leggings, her boobs bulging out, flaunting and displaying her curves and sexuality more. May be that is the reason I am getting hard seeing her in something different, different kind of dress, with prominent curves.
She could obviously read my mind. “No touching!”
“Yaa! No touching.” I said sadly.
I opened my computer. It was beforehand decided she will do some free hand exercise in the beginning to warm up, which will loosen her muscles and joints and prevent injury. Then it was decided that she would do ten minutes walking exercise following a video which we had already downloaded. After that she will do some jumping exercise followed by squirts, then beginner’s pushups, sit-ups and some bicycle maneuver. All following videos which we had downloaded yesterday only. If she becomes comfortable with these exercises in the days to come we will add more and will go to the next level of complexity. And obviously she wanted also to add some aerobic dance exercises after a week or so.
Sumi was exited like a teen aged girl and started doing the exercises. However after the warm up and free hand exercise, when the walking on the same place with some movement started we felt the space in our bed room is very less to do such exercise. The room was filled with furniture’s. She has to move three four steps in different directions with her hand movement as the instructor in the video was doing. Also the computer was not directly in front of her, so she had to twist herself every time to follow the instructor in the computer screen, which was very uncomfortable for her and she was also missing the steps.
My wife’s hand hit the Almira as she twisted her body with her hands stretched to do the preliminary exercises, she threw her arms in dismay, “This room is very congested for exercise.” She said with a annoyed voice. “I cannot move freely. I cannot do workout with so many furniture’s!. . . We need to move the furniture’s out.”
Over the years she has stuffed our bedroom with so many furniture’s. . .’We need a big king size bed.’-- Not at all listening to me that our room is not a king size room. ‘One Almira is not enough to hold my sariee’s and dress. I need another one!’ . . . Obviously the new Almira has to be in bed room only . . . ‘I love to do make up in front of a big dressing table’. . . Needless to say there is a book self, one big table and one computer table. Chairs to accompany them. We could have put the book shelf and the big table in another room but home-ministers wish is all has to be in one room only—our bed room.
And now she is complaining the room is crowded with furniture’s! At least I am not going to point out that over the years it was her idea and she has made the room crowded with furniture’s—Married guys know why and let the unmarried guys guessing.
“I have a better Idea. The small room at the back of our house is a junk room only a book shelf, and a table and couple of chairs there. We can move out the book shelf and chairs. Set the table in a way so that we can keep the computer over it. You will get lot of space to do the exercise.”
My wife’s eyes brightened, “Yes! The room is very airy too.” Then her face becomes sad. “But it will take some time to vacate and clear that room.”
“Yes, that is correct! We are not in a hurry. Today we can clear the room and from tomorrow you do workout there.”
“Ah! . . . Ok!”
“We can do another exercise now!” I said with a naughty smile.
Sumi instantly understood what I meant, “You promised, no touching.”
“Yes, the promise is valid if you were doing workout.”
“But. . .”
Before she could object any more I put my lips over her lips and I lifted her and placed her softly on bed. She lay over bed on her back, looking at me. She did not try to get up. Her chest heaved her mountainous breasts jutting up under her tight orange striped T-shirt. It’s hard to resist and I jumped on the bed.
She giggled and said, “You are breaking your promise.”
I muffled her again by putting my lips over her lips and went on sucking her juicy succulent moist lips and she responded back till we were out of breath. I lifted my head took a deep breath, she also gasped for air.
I jumped over her and squeezed her two big spongy melons with my hand and said, “No.”
“Ummmmmm……..” She moaned. I added while twisting her nipples over her dress. “If you are doing exercise I will not touch you.” And I buried my face on her waist and belly, kissing it; I pulled up her top with my teeth; while licking her deep naval added again.
“That was my promise.”
In between her moans she said, “You are very bad.” I could see her eyes sparkling. It was a sparkle of getting exited and horny. I know her pussy must have started to get moistened.
I cupped her boobs, licking her silky smooth very fare skin with my tongue. I reach for her bra and pulled it upwards making the two meat globes plop out, firm, upstanding saucy and inviting. I kissed them; buried my mouth on her spongy ample breasts sucking and licking them vigorously. Alternating the boobs. Swirling my tongue over her brown areoles of her left spongy boob glistening it with my saliva and then nibbled on to her tempting nipple. Consecutively my hand twisted her free nipple of right boob and played with it. Then my mouth moved to her right boob and my hand on to her left boob and nipple. Her nipples instantly became hard and swelled up. Apart from her clitoris it is another riotously sensitive part of her body. Give a touch and instantly her nipples swells to hardness and poking out.
She moaned loud, “You always twist things in your favor.” And she griped my hair with her two hands pulling my face deep into her big boob not letting me take off my mouth of off her ample bosom. My face buried deep in her soft springy round melons. She moaning, writhing and making noise of ecstasy. I went on sucking and licking softness of her orbs till I was out of breath and squirmed to take off my face. She held on to my hairs not letting me head go up from her big jugs for another minute till the waves of tremor on her body subside.
I pulled my head up from her luscious globes. Gasped from breath, looked at her face, her eyes half closed from the recent burst of elation. She gave a sigh of satisfaction.
I filled my lungs with air taking couple of deep breath. Looked at her belly, fair, marked with few stretch marks and middle of it a deep tempting navel making her belly look alluring.
She has already open her eyes and looking at me with her moist lips slightly parted for taking deep breaths. Anticipating my next assault over her tummy, her belly muscles pulsed and quavered forming small ripples.
I lowered my face over her belly kissing around her navel in big circles then in small circles. On every kiss her belly muscles twitched, trembled making waves of bliss. It is again time to use tong and instantly my tongue was licking her soft belly skin. As my tongue swirled around her deep navel her eyes again got half closed and goosebumps started appearing over her milky white skin.
As my mouth and tongue played over her soft belly and curvy waist line my one hand was over her perky spongy tit and other hand grabbed the waist band of her leggings, tugging it down from her waist. Sumi intuitively raises her hips up to accommodate the rolling down of her leggings. And my experienced hands roles it down till her mid thighs reveling her printed light blue panty covering her mound and her very fair thick flashy thighs.
By that time my tongue found the depths of her belly button and swirls inside the deepness of it, filling it with my saliva.
“Ohhh! . . .Oohhh! . . .” Sumi gasped in husky erotic loud whisper inundated by my hand consecutively tracing out her mound over the printed blue panty.
Again her hands were over my hair caressing them. This time she softly ran her deep maroon nail polished fingers over my hair, not pulling them or trying to bury my mouth deep in her belly.
I decided to trail down her body. Inch by inch I kissed and traced with my tongue her quavering belly, her lower abdomen till I reached her panty line. My hand still gently rubbed between her thighs.
I crawled down more my mouth over her panty. Kissing her camel toe and rubbing my face over it. Her body became alive under me. Sensation of ecstasy erupted from her cunt shooting through all over her body. Her legs flattering and body tremulous. I continued to trail down more my tongue tracing nakedness of her immaculate meaty thighs. Now the left, then the right again back to the left. As my mouths downward unfaltering journey continues, with my left hand I started rolling her leggings more down and my right hand slid under her panty. Her cunt is moist and soaking. She writhe vigorously as my fingers touched and tickled her clits.
“Ummmmm…….!” She moaned loud and clear.
When I woke up, I found she is already ready with tea and throbbing with excitement.
“Have your tea honey!” she said with a sweet smile. “I will change into the Gym dress.” She looked at me trying to judge me. “No touching . . . You promised.”
I lifted my both hands up, “No touching! Promise is a promise.” Then with a sly smile I added. “At night you have to make up for the morning.”
Her big sexy eyes twinkled and she nodded affirmatively.
After ten minutes when she came back, she was in tight orange striped T-shirt, not long enough to cover her ass and black leggings. She is not a film star, not a model just an ordinary house wife but her curves deliciously voluptuous. From her bosom sprang a pair of exquisitely lovely breasts. Big, spongy, bouncy having very little sag. She has round smooth arms with well shaped hands. Her hip curves grandly swelled outwards forming her big hart shaped ass with two bulging out round chubby ass chicks, soft and inviting. Her thighs plump, fleshy and round, tapered as it went down.
I again seeing my wife in such dress started getting hard. I thought, why after seeing her in this tight T-shirt and leggings I am getting exited like a newly married guy?
My wife always wears dress which is decent and sober. Not too much conservative not too much showy and sexy, perfect for Indian society. However for workouts the attire she started wearing is more out of her way. Her dress for exercise are skin tight stretchable tops having deep neckline and leggings, her boobs bulging out, flaunting and displaying her curves and sexuality more. May be that is the reason I am getting hard seeing her in something different, different kind of dress, with prominent curves.
She could obviously read my mind. “No touching!”
“Yaa! No touching.” I said sadly.
I opened my computer. It was beforehand decided she will do some free hand exercise in the beginning to warm up, which will loosen her muscles and joints and prevent injury. Then it was decided that she would do ten minutes walking exercise following a video which we had already downloaded. After that she will do some jumping exercise followed by squirts, then beginner’s pushups, sit-ups and some bicycle maneuver. All following videos which we had downloaded yesterday only. If she becomes comfortable with these exercises in the days to come we will add more and will go to the next level of complexity. And obviously she wanted also to add some aerobic dance exercises after a week or so.
Sumi was exited like a teen aged girl and started doing the exercises. However after the warm up and free hand exercise, when the walking on the same place with some movement started we felt the space in our bed room is very less to do such exercise. The room was filled with furniture’s. She has to move three four steps in different directions with her hand movement as the instructor in the video was doing. Also the computer was not directly in front of her, so she had to twist herself every time to follow the instructor in the computer screen, which was very uncomfortable for her and she was also missing the steps.
My wife’s hand hit the Almira as she twisted her body with her hands stretched to do the preliminary exercises, she threw her arms in dismay, “This room is very congested for exercise.” She said with a annoyed voice. “I cannot move freely. I cannot do workout with so many furniture’s!. . . We need to move the furniture’s out.”
Over the years she has stuffed our bedroom with so many furniture’s. . .’We need a big king size bed.’-- Not at all listening to me that our room is not a king size room. ‘One Almira is not enough to hold my sariee’s and dress. I need another one!’ . . . Obviously the new Almira has to be in bed room only . . . ‘I love to do make up in front of a big dressing table’. . . Needless to say there is a book self, one big table and one computer table. Chairs to accompany them. We could have put the book shelf and the big table in another room but home-ministers wish is all has to be in one room only—our bed room.
And now she is complaining the room is crowded with furniture’s! At least I am not going to point out that over the years it was her idea and she has made the room crowded with furniture’s—Married guys know why and let the unmarried guys guessing.
“I have a better Idea. The small room at the back of our house is a junk room only a book shelf, and a table and couple of chairs there. We can move out the book shelf and chairs. Set the table in a way so that we can keep the computer over it. You will get lot of space to do the exercise.”
My wife’s eyes brightened, “Yes! The room is very airy too.” Then her face becomes sad. “But it will take some time to vacate and clear that room.”
“Yes, that is correct! We are not in a hurry. Today we can clear the room and from tomorrow you do workout there.”
“Ah! . . . Ok!”
“We can do another exercise now!” I said with a naughty smile.
Sumi instantly understood what I meant, “You promised, no touching.”
“Yes, the promise is valid if you were doing workout.”
“But. . .”
Before she could object any more I put my lips over her lips and I lifted her and placed her softly on bed. She lay over bed on her back, looking at me. She did not try to get up. Her chest heaved her mountainous breasts jutting up under her tight orange striped T-shirt. It’s hard to resist and I jumped on the bed.
She giggled and said, “You are breaking your promise.”
I muffled her again by putting my lips over her lips and went on sucking her juicy succulent moist lips and she responded back till we were out of breath. I lifted my head took a deep breath, she also gasped for air.
I jumped over her and squeezed her two big spongy melons with my hand and said, “No.”
“Ummmmmm……..” She moaned. I added while twisting her nipples over her dress. “If you are doing exercise I will not touch you.” And I buried my face on her waist and belly, kissing it; I pulled up her top with my teeth; while licking her deep naval added again.
“That was my promise.”
In between her moans she said, “You are very bad.” I could see her eyes sparkling. It was a sparkle of getting exited and horny. I know her pussy must have started to get moistened.
I cupped her boobs, licking her silky smooth very fare skin with my tongue. I reach for her bra and pulled it upwards making the two meat globes plop out, firm, upstanding saucy and inviting. I kissed them; buried my mouth on her spongy ample breasts sucking and licking them vigorously. Alternating the boobs. Swirling my tongue over her brown areoles of her left spongy boob glistening it with my saliva and then nibbled on to her tempting nipple. Consecutively my hand twisted her free nipple of right boob and played with it. Then my mouth moved to her right boob and my hand on to her left boob and nipple. Her nipples instantly became hard and swelled up. Apart from her clitoris it is another riotously sensitive part of her body. Give a touch and instantly her nipples swells to hardness and poking out.
She moaned loud, “You always twist things in your favor.” And she griped my hair with her two hands pulling my face deep into her big boob not letting me take off my mouth of off her ample bosom. My face buried deep in her soft springy round melons. She moaning, writhing and making noise of ecstasy. I went on sucking and licking softness of her orbs till I was out of breath and squirmed to take off my face. She held on to my hairs not letting me head go up from her big jugs for another minute till the waves of tremor on her body subside.
I pulled my head up from her luscious globes. Gasped from breath, looked at her face, her eyes half closed from the recent burst of elation. She gave a sigh of satisfaction.
I filled my lungs with air taking couple of deep breath. Looked at her belly, fair, marked with few stretch marks and middle of it a deep tempting navel making her belly look alluring.
She has already open her eyes and looking at me with her moist lips slightly parted for taking deep breaths. Anticipating my next assault over her tummy, her belly muscles pulsed and quavered forming small ripples.
I lowered my face over her belly kissing around her navel in big circles then in small circles. On every kiss her belly muscles twitched, trembled making waves of bliss. It is again time to use tong and instantly my tongue was licking her soft belly skin. As my tongue swirled around her deep navel her eyes again got half closed and goosebumps started appearing over her milky white skin.
As my mouth and tongue played over her soft belly and curvy waist line my one hand was over her perky spongy tit and other hand grabbed the waist band of her leggings, tugging it down from her waist. Sumi intuitively raises her hips up to accommodate the rolling down of her leggings. And my experienced hands roles it down till her mid thighs reveling her printed light blue panty covering her mound and her very fair thick flashy thighs.
By that time my tongue found the depths of her belly button and swirls inside the deepness of it, filling it with my saliva.
“Ohhh! . . .Oohhh! . . .” Sumi gasped in husky erotic loud whisper inundated by my hand consecutively tracing out her mound over the printed blue panty.
Again her hands were over my hair caressing them. This time she softly ran her deep maroon nail polished fingers over my hair, not pulling them or trying to bury my mouth deep in her belly.
I decided to trail down her body. Inch by inch I kissed and traced with my tongue her quavering belly, her lower abdomen till I reached her panty line. My hand still gently rubbed between her thighs.
I crawled down more my mouth over her panty. Kissing her camel toe and rubbing my face over it. Her body became alive under me. Sensation of ecstasy erupted from her cunt shooting through all over her body. Her legs flattering and body tremulous. I continued to trail down more my tongue tracing nakedness of her immaculate meaty thighs. Now the left, then the right again back to the left. As my mouths downward unfaltering journey continues, with my left hand I started rolling her leggings more down and my right hand slid under her panty. Her cunt is moist and soaking. She writhe vigorously as my fingers touched and tickled her clits.
“Ummmmm…….!” She moaned loud and clear.
To be continued.......
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