Chapter 2: An idea is like a virus
A month later, I was sitting with Shinde Dada in his large, empty office, advising him on some acquisitions and money moves. We regularly met each once a week to discuss these things and the working relationship between the two of us was improving a lot. The conversations were much less formal although I was always wary of not pissing him off on anything, because it seemed like he could be really violent when he became angry. Over this time, my thoughts or seeing Rekha in Tanya’s outfit would just not go away...in fact, I had tried looking for the dress online but I had not found anything similar. All the skirts and tops found online were too demure and I just wasn’t able to find the exact dress. I had now begun to fantasise about my wife in that prostitute dress, imagining that I had chosen her in the apartment and fucking her in one of the rooms.
So as we got done with the paperwork that day, I finally summoned the courage.
“Dada, I wanted to ask one question. Where do your girls get the outfits that they wore in the apartment?”
“Haha, I was waiting for this”, Shinde said laughing, “Does she know?”
“No, she doesn't”, I replied, feeling embarrassed.
“Which dress do you want?”
“The one that Tanya was wearing”, I replied.
“Arey that was a month ago. I don't remember these bitches’ dresses.”
“That tiny black skirt, shiny low cut top, 6 inch heels”, I quickly said.
“Haha, clearly you remember everything”, he laughed again. “Everything in Tanya’s size?”
“Yes, I said sheepishly.
The next day a package arrived in the office for me and I instinctively knew what it was before I even opened it. Each item of clothing was exactly as I had remembered it. I felt so turned on just looking at the dress in the package but I also started worrying about how I would convince Rekha to wear it. I played out dozens of scenarios in my head about how I would talk to her about it but I finally decided that I would just ask her honestly. The next Friday, we didn't have anything planned so I picked up a couple of bottles of beer for myself and wine for Rekha on my way home. As we sat on the couch enjoying the drinks some time later, I decided to go for it.
“Babe, I have a present for you. I left it under the bed.”
“Ok, so go get it na.”
“No, you go and check it out”, I persuaded her. She looked at me with suspicion and curiosity but left quietly to see her gift. I nervously waited for her to come back. She came back to the couch a few minutes later with the opened package in her hand and looking at her concerned face, I knew that I had some explaining to do.
“What is this?”, she demanded to know.
“You remember, a month ago I told you that Rafael was showing me his businesses? Well, he took me to this apartment where I saw some of his girls and I swear one of them looked just like you. I kept thinking of what she was wearing and how it would look on you, so I decided to gift it to you”, I said, expecting her to get angry.
“Did you do anything with that girl”, she asked, without any expression on her face.
“No, nothing like that at all”, I said, avoiding the part about seeing Tanya’s boobs.” I just thought about you in her dress”
“I really worry about you at times, Jaanu….about what all you do”, she said, placing the box on the couch and picking up her wine again. We drank in silence for the next 15-20 mins as I gave up hope of seeing Rekha in that dress.
Two glasses of wine later, Rekha picked up the box and quietly left the room. I assumed she must have gone to throw away the dress. So imagine my surprise when I suddenly heard the clickety clack of the heels against the tile flooring.
My jaw dropped to the floor as she entered the room. The clothes fit her perfectly. The skirt looked as if it was stitched onto her body, accentuating her curve and just about covering her ass. She kept pulling it down nervously. The heels showed off her sexy legs and the top gave a perfect view of her sexy cleavage. But one thing was missing.
“You have to accept that you look hot in this”, I said, “but something would have made it even better.”
“What?”, she asked with a sigh
“You need to put on makeup and have your hair done”
She turned back wordlessly and went into the bedroom once again. I kept waiting for a long time and she finally came back to the hall once again, with makeup on and her hair styled. I instantly got an erection on seeing her.
“Wow, you’re perfect, babe”, I said to her.
“Perfect for what?”, she asked nervously
“Perfect for my fantasy” I replied.
My eyes hungrily wandered all over her body. She had put on a lot of red lipstick, eye liner and glittery eye shadow and had styled her hair to give it more volume. She looked exactly like a young prostitute.
“Do a fashion show”, I asked her and she sashayed the length of the living room, getting more comfortable in heels with every step.
“Wow, just wow”, I said as I felt like one of the customers in Shinde's upscale apartment.
My response had a good effect on Rekha, as her expression changed to a sultry smile.
“I feel so naughty and sexy”, she whispered.
I couldn’t resist myself any longer. I jumped from the couch, pulled her closer to me and I kissed her. We kissed deeply, with our wet tongues hungrily exploring each other’s mouths. My hands roamed all over her body, especially caressing her ass as I pulled her even closer. We were both extremely aroused and I could see the desire in my wife’s eyes.
“Let’s go to the bedroom”, Rekha begged and I was more than happy to do so.
We almost tore off each other’s clothes as we got to the bed. I started to kiss her neck and went lower down to her breasts to lick her hard nipples, She moaned in ecstasy as bit the flesh of her boobs, leaving marks that would remind of this night. My right hand stroked her smooth tummy and slowly made its way between her legs. She was already wet down there, much wetter than I had experienced her before. My finger went inside her in one stroke without any resistance as her juiced flowed copiously out of her pussy.Soon, the first finger was joined by another and then another as I started to finger her vigorously while licking and biting her nipples. Rekha was finding it difficult to stay still, wiggling her hips and arching her back as her hands caressed my hair and pulled me in closer. I continued to push my fingers in and out of her slobbering pussy as her moans became louder.
“Fuck me, Jaanu….fuck me now”, she suddenly gasped as she tried to pull me on top of her.
Through the entire duration of our relationship, I had never heard her say these words. I was both shocked and excited, but I immediately got between her legs, positioned my hard cock right at the entrance of her pussy and pushed in hard. Rekha immediately wrapped her legs around me and we started to fuck each other furously. The room was filled with the sounds of my pelvis slapping her wet pussy and our loud moans as we relished each other's bodies. This was not the usual slow and soft lovemaking that we usually did. There was a sense of urgency now, a never-ending desire to use our bodies for pure pleasure. It was almost animalistic with a tinge of rage from my side and a bit of vulnerability from hers. I wish I could say that we fucked for a long time, giving her multiple orgasms, but the truth is that I could hardly last for 5 minutes, as I felt the overwhelming desire to cum. I felt my balls get heavier just before I roared and emptied all my cum into my wife’s hot pussy.
Exhausted from the experience, I fell over her body panting hard as she stroked my hair gently. Now usually, if I came early, she would just have accepted the situation, washed herself off in the bathroom and come back to bed to sleep. But this time, she wanted more and after giving me a few minutes to recover, she rolled me off of herself and on to my back. She licked my nipples and went south, tracking a line with her tongue all the war to my penis and then took my cock in her mouth. She started to slowly suck on it and rub it, till she felt it becoming stiff again and then gave me a naughty smile.
“Your job is not done here, Jaanu.”, she said as she proceeded to suck my cock again.
Rekha is good at giving blowjobs even though she gives it to me only on special occasions like birthdays and anniversary. Before marriage, she has had sexual experiences with just one other guy, so I know that he must have taught her well. The kind of attention that she paid to my cock during the blowjob, combined with how erotic the entire evening had been, soon made me rock hard again. She continues to alternate moving her soft lips over my cock and trying to deepthroat me while slobbering all over, taking me to new heights of sexual pleasure. Soon, when she saw that I was ready, she climbed on top of me and lowered herself onto my cock. She started a slow and sexy motion, grinding her pelvis into me with every stroke, savouring the movement as I reached up and rubbed her nipples.
She bit her lip sexily, looked down into my eyes while grinding into me and asked “Is this how a slut acts, Jaanu?”
“This is how my slut acts”, I replied huskily as I quickly turned her on her back and pushed hard once again into her pussy. Since I had already come once, I could fuck her hard now without ejaculating, so I kept giving her deep, steady strokes which I knew she liked. All the time, I kept kissing her face, her lips, her neck to make this a very sensual experience for her.
Soon, I knew that she was close to an orgasm because I was familiar with how she did it. As she moaned louder and louder, she came to a point where she became really quiet, holding her eyes closed tight, while her body became tense. I knew that this orgasm was going to be a big one because her body was trembling as well.
“Ohhhh….Ohhhh...oh yes…..oh Sai…..oh please don’t stop….don't stop”, she cried out as her hands went to my ass, pulling me in even deeper.
“Yes, baby, let it out….let it all out”, I encouraged her, feeling the walls of pussy clamping around my cock and pulsing.
“Oh Sai...please don't stop...its so gooood”, she begged before moaning softly.
I held her through her climax as she rode the wave of secual pleasure and then became still, with her eyes half closed, just relaxing in the moment. I could see a small smile forming at the corner of her lips as she lay in ecstasy.
“I love you baby”, I whispered into her ear and then looked at her face. I felt a deep sense of satisfaction, having given my wife such a nice orgasm and was equally pleased when I saw her slowly mouth the words “I love you” to me as she drifted off.
The next night, we went out drinking with friends. After I came back, I went to freshen up in the bathroom and when I came out, I was surprised to see her on the bed, wearing the same sexy outfit, looking at me with those “come fuck me” eyes. The results of that night were almost identical to the first night. The surprising thing was that after all of that preparation of putting on the dress, makeup and all, it would only stay on for a very short while before I pulled it off her and we had sex. The dress and the entire look was such a strong visual aphrodisiac that I was almost instantly turned on.
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A month later, I was sitting with Shinde Dada in his large, empty office, advising him on some acquisitions and money moves. We regularly met each once a week to discuss these things and the working relationship between the two of us was improving a lot. The conversations were much less formal although I was always wary of not pissing him off on anything, because it seemed like he could be really violent when he became angry. Over this time, my thoughts or seeing Rekha in Tanya’s outfit would just not go away...in fact, I had tried looking for the dress online but I had not found anything similar. All the skirts and tops found online were too demure and I just wasn’t able to find the exact dress. I had now begun to fantasise about my wife in that prostitute dress, imagining that I had chosen her in the apartment and fucking her in one of the rooms.
So as we got done with the paperwork that day, I finally summoned the courage.
“Dada, I wanted to ask one question. Where do your girls get the outfits that they wore in the apartment?”
“Haha, I was waiting for this”, Shinde said laughing, “Does she know?”
“No, she doesn't”, I replied, feeling embarrassed.
“Which dress do you want?”
“The one that Tanya was wearing”, I replied.
“Arey that was a month ago. I don't remember these bitches’ dresses.”
“That tiny black skirt, shiny low cut top, 6 inch heels”, I quickly said.
“Haha, clearly you remember everything”, he laughed again. “Everything in Tanya’s size?”
“Yes, I said sheepishly.
The next day a package arrived in the office for me and I instinctively knew what it was before I even opened it. Each item of clothing was exactly as I had remembered it. I felt so turned on just looking at the dress in the package but I also started worrying about how I would convince Rekha to wear it. I played out dozens of scenarios in my head about how I would talk to her about it but I finally decided that I would just ask her honestly. The next Friday, we didn't have anything planned so I picked up a couple of bottles of beer for myself and wine for Rekha on my way home. As we sat on the couch enjoying the drinks some time later, I decided to go for it.
“Babe, I have a present for you. I left it under the bed.”
“Ok, so go get it na.”
“No, you go and check it out”, I persuaded her. She looked at me with suspicion and curiosity but left quietly to see her gift. I nervously waited for her to come back. She came back to the couch a few minutes later with the opened package in her hand and looking at her concerned face, I knew that I had some explaining to do.
“What is this?”, she demanded to know.
“You remember, a month ago I told you that Rafael was showing me his businesses? Well, he took me to this apartment where I saw some of his girls and I swear one of them looked just like you. I kept thinking of what she was wearing and how it would look on you, so I decided to gift it to you”, I said, expecting her to get angry.
“Did you do anything with that girl”, she asked, without any expression on her face.
“No, nothing like that at all”, I said, avoiding the part about seeing Tanya’s boobs.” I just thought about you in her dress”
“I really worry about you at times, Jaanu….about what all you do”, she said, placing the box on the couch and picking up her wine again. We drank in silence for the next 15-20 mins as I gave up hope of seeing Rekha in that dress.
Two glasses of wine later, Rekha picked up the box and quietly left the room. I assumed she must have gone to throw away the dress. So imagine my surprise when I suddenly heard the clickety clack of the heels against the tile flooring.
My jaw dropped to the floor as she entered the room. The clothes fit her perfectly. The skirt looked as if it was stitched onto her body, accentuating her curve and just about covering her ass. She kept pulling it down nervously. The heels showed off her sexy legs and the top gave a perfect view of her sexy cleavage. But one thing was missing.
“You have to accept that you look hot in this”, I said, “but something would have made it even better.”
“What?”, she asked with a sigh
“You need to put on makeup and have your hair done”
She turned back wordlessly and went into the bedroom once again. I kept waiting for a long time and she finally came back to the hall once again, with makeup on and her hair styled. I instantly got an erection on seeing her.
“Wow, you’re perfect, babe”, I said to her.
“Perfect for what?”, she asked nervously
“Perfect for my fantasy” I replied.
My eyes hungrily wandered all over her body. She had put on a lot of red lipstick, eye liner and glittery eye shadow and had styled her hair to give it more volume. She looked exactly like a young prostitute.
“Do a fashion show”, I asked her and she sashayed the length of the living room, getting more comfortable in heels with every step.
“Wow, just wow”, I said as I felt like one of the customers in Shinde's upscale apartment.
My response had a good effect on Rekha, as her expression changed to a sultry smile.
“I feel so naughty and sexy”, she whispered.
I couldn’t resist myself any longer. I jumped from the couch, pulled her closer to me and I kissed her. We kissed deeply, with our wet tongues hungrily exploring each other’s mouths. My hands roamed all over her body, especially caressing her ass as I pulled her even closer. We were both extremely aroused and I could see the desire in my wife’s eyes.
“Let’s go to the bedroom”, Rekha begged and I was more than happy to do so.
We almost tore off each other’s clothes as we got to the bed. I started to kiss her neck and went lower down to her breasts to lick her hard nipples, She moaned in ecstasy as bit the flesh of her boobs, leaving marks that would remind of this night. My right hand stroked her smooth tummy and slowly made its way between her legs. She was already wet down there, much wetter than I had experienced her before. My finger went inside her in one stroke without any resistance as her juiced flowed copiously out of her pussy.Soon, the first finger was joined by another and then another as I started to finger her vigorously while licking and biting her nipples. Rekha was finding it difficult to stay still, wiggling her hips and arching her back as her hands caressed my hair and pulled me in closer. I continued to push my fingers in and out of her slobbering pussy as her moans became louder.
“Fuck me, Jaanu….fuck me now”, she suddenly gasped as she tried to pull me on top of her.
Through the entire duration of our relationship, I had never heard her say these words. I was both shocked and excited, but I immediately got between her legs, positioned my hard cock right at the entrance of her pussy and pushed in hard. Rekha immediately wrapped her legs around me and we started to fuck each other furously. The room was filled with the sounds of my pelvis slapping her wet pussy and our loud moans as we relished each other's bodies. This was not the usual slow and soft lovemaking that we usually did. There was a sense of urgency now, a never-ending desire to use our bodies for pure pleasure. It was almost animalistic with a tinge of rage from my side and a bit of vulnerability from hers. I wish I could say that we fucked for a long time, giving her multiple orgasms, but the truth is that I could hardly last for 5 minutes, as I felt the overwhelming desire to cum. I felt my balls get heavier just before I roared and emptied all my cum into my wife’s hot pussy.
Exhausted from the experience, I fell over her body panting hard as she stroked my hair gently. Now usually, if I came early, she would just have accepted the situation, washed herself off in the bathroom and come back to bed to sleep. But this time, she wanted more and after giving me a few minutes to recover, she rolled me off of herself and on to my back. She licked my nipples and went south, tracking a line with her tongue all the war to my penis and then took my cock in her mouth. She started to slowly suck on it and rub it, till she felt it becoming stiff again and then gave me a naughty smile.
“Your job is not done here, Jaanu.”, she said as she proceeded to suck my cock again.
Rekha is good at giving blowjobs even though she gives it to me only on special occasions like birthdays and anniversary. Before marriage, she has had sexual experiences with just one other guy, so I know that he must have taught her well. The kind of attention that she paid to my cock during the blowjob, combined with how erotic the entire evening had been, soon made me rock hard again. She continues to alternate moving her soft lips over my cock and trying to deepthroat me while slobbering all over, taking me to new heights of sexual pleasure. Soon, when she saw that I was ready, she climbed on top of me and lowered herself onto my cock. She started a slow and sexy motion, grinding her pelvis into me with every stroke, savouring the movement as I reached up and rubbed her nipples.
She bit her lip sexily, looked down into my eyes while grinding into me and asked “Is this how a slut acts, Jaanu?”
“This is how my slut acts”, I replied huskily as I quickly turned her on her back and pushed hard once again into her pussy. Since I had already come once, I could fuck her hard now without ejaculating, so I kept giving her deep, steady strokes which I knew she liked. All the time, I kept kissing her face, her lips, her neck to make this a very sensual experience for her.
Soon, I knew that she was close to an orgasm because I was familiar with how she did it. As she moaned louder and louder, she came to a point where she became really quiet, holding her eyes closed tight, while her body became tense. I knew that this orgasm was going to be a big one because her body was trembling as well.
“Ohhhh….Ohhhh...oh yes…..oh Sai…..oh please don’t stop….don't stop”, she cried out as her hands went to my ass, pulling me in even deeper.
“Yes, baby, let it out….let it all out”, I encouraged her, feeling the walls of pussy clamping around my cock and pulsing.
“Oh Sai...please don't stop...its so gooood”, she begged before moaning softly.
I held her through her climax as she rode the wave of secual pleasure and then became still, with her eyes half closed, just relaxing in the moment. I could see a small smile forming at the corner of her lips as she lay in ecstasy.
“I love you baby”, I whispered into her ear and then looked at her face. I felt a deep sense of satisfaction, having given my wife such a nice orgasm and was equally pleased when I saw her slowly mouth the words “I love you” to me as she drifted off.
The next night, we went out drinking with friends. After I came back, I went to freshen up in the bathroom and when I came out, I was surprised to see her on the bed, wearing the same sexy outfit, looking at me with those “come fuck me” eyes. The results of that night were almost identical to the first night. The surprising thing was that after all of that preparation of putting on the dress, makeup and all, it would only stay on for a very short while before I pulled it off her and we had sex. The dress and the entire look was such a strong visual aphrodisiac that I was almost instantly turned on.
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