09-03-2021, 04:21 PM
Shobha woke up unusually late. What made it special was that Chetan brought her coffee to the bed, and seemed cheerful. Shobha’s body still hurt and she sat up on the bed with a grimace, careful to pull up the bed sheet right up to her neck. That wasn’t good enough to hide the bump on her forehead and Chetan noticed it right away.
“What happened, Janu?”, he sat close to her by the side of the bed, one hand holding his own coffee and the other free hand reaching out gingerly to trace the swelling. Shobha winced at his touch.
“Slipped in the bathroom last night”.
“Last night was something special, no?”, he grinned happily. “Janu, you are right. We should spice up her bedroom scene. You were pretty hot! Total pataka!” (Firecracker)
Shobha knew one more person who would thoroughly agree with him that last night was indeed something special. She kept quiet and her head down, took a sip from the cup waiting for Chetan to talk more, unsure what exactly he was referring to.
“You were right about Bhola, yaar! He is a total dhuk. You should have seen the look on his face!”, Chetan guffawed.
Baby, thank goodness you didn’t see the look in his face when he was humping your wife, thought Shobha as she took another sip and hid her face in the cup to avoid looking at her husband. For a moment, Bhola’s crazed face and glazed look that she caught when she looked back while he fucked her doggie style flashed in front of her eyes.
“Janu, you are so shameless. How could you ..... in front of him!”, she wanted to probe him for his recollection of the night’s events ......at least to the extent of what occurred in front of him. After all, he was a couple of drinks down then. She herself found last nights events unreal. Her face flushed at the recollection of how she had sneaked into Bhola’s room after her husband fell asleep, and of the orgasms he gave her. Half-reclining on the bed, her back resting against the headboard and a pillow, she brought her thighs together. One hand slipped under the bed sheet and she rubbed her pubis over her nightgown. It hurt but it also tingled in a delicious way. She withdrew her hand and touched the lump on her head.
That definitely hurt!
Chetan snuggled closer to Shobha, adjusting the pillow behind his back to a sitting position and took her free hand between both his hands. He seemed thrilled about what happened last night, at least about the part he was aware of.
“You look like you enjoyed doing what you did”, she said in an accusing tone looking at him sideways.
“Actually, sach bola jaye (truth be told), I did”, he shrugged as if it was everyday that one would have sex with one’s wife in front of the house servant. It was .......kind of ......kinky! Mind blowingly kinky”, Chetan said the word savouring the sound of it.
He then suddenly turned to her. “Baby, as if you didn’t like it...... you were such a tease .....,and you are so hot when you are such a tease. Maybe next time I should click a photo of you,,, and post it as a hot wife on Tumblr!”, and he guffawed.
Shobha put the cup down on the sideboard and pulled up the bed sheet in mock shyness, trying to cover her face with it.
Chetan smiled proudly flushed with the vanity men experience when they do or say something that makes their wives blush. His hand slipped under the bed sheet and grabbed her by the breast. Shobha winced with soreness from last night. Chetan mistook it for sexual pleasure. Under the bed sheet his finger looked for Shobha’s nipple, found it erect and squeezed it gently.
“Ooooouch!”, she gasped, “Mat karo, baby!” (Don’t do it).
She flung the bed sheet off her body, flipped over on her side and quickly straddled him, her thighs on either side of Chetan’s waist and arms around his shoulder. Chetan was half lying on the bed, his back supported against the bed head and she hugged him tight, her breasts squeezed against his chest. She kissed him on his mouth. Chetan has brushed his teeth, shaved and showered and smelt fresh. Her thighs, and breasts both hurt from the contact with his body and she buried her face against his neck, inhaling his after shave cologne and unable to look him in the eye.
Chetan hugged her closely enjoying the close embrace and caressing her hair. She had a faint morning breath but he didn’t mind.
“So you enjoy putting up a show?”, he said teasingly and laughed.
In response, she cooed and bit his ear gently.
“My biwi loves being a tease .....don’t you..,,baby....you love teasing others....no?!”, he continued.
Shobha continued nibbling on Chetan’s ear, “Ummmmm....maybe”. And she started rocking gently.
“Come on, baby, say it loudly.... Say that you are a cock teaser ... say it...say that you love teasing men’s cocks ...Come on!”.
Shobha began rubbing her body through her silk nightgown against Chetan and continued rocking and nibbling against his ear. Her thighs hurt but she was now beginning to enjoy the ache.
“Yes”, she whispered finally in his ear, “I love teasing men’s cock .... I love it....I love love being hot.... baby, I wanna be a hot wife”. And increased the rocking against Chetan’s thighs and slowly also began gyrating her ass against his waist. Her buttocks still ached but this was worth it. She continued, “......and who is responsible for that .....you!”
She paused and continued, “And tell me baby, you love it too don’t you? You love it when your wife teases others, don’t you? It gets you hot and it gets my little baby to grow big”, she reached down, lifted her buttocks and felt for his cock against his pyjamas. He was half erect and she adjusted her thighs to continue rubbing against them and was rewarded with a twitch.
She continued whispering, “And you love fucking your wife in front of other men, don’t you, Like you fucked me in front of Bhola last night. Bad boy......Bad boy!!”
Chetan let her whisper, enjoying the gentle rocking. It turned him on when his wife used the f-word. She rarely did, and even now she was whispering it.
Shobha continued, “And you know how I am going to punish you? Ummmm,,, You know how baby?”
“Tell me, baby...tell me ....”, Chetan whispered hoarsely, as he too began rocking and trying to match his rocking rhythym with Shobha's.
“I am going to fuck Bhola in front of you. That’s how I am going to punish you!”, she whispered softly in his ear.
And then bit him on his ear and whispered again, “You will let me do that, no baby?!”
Chetan’s throat was dry and he managed to get the words out, “Say that again baby. Tell me what you are going to do?”
“Fuck Bhola in front of you”, and then changing her voice to a little girl voice, Shobha again nibbled his ear and whispered, “Can I do that, baby? Fuck Bhola in front of you?”
Chetan found his voice, “Say please and ask me nicely!”
Shobha continued rocking, and felt her husband’s cock harden, “Please....Please....Please.... Baby, let me fuck Bhola .... only once ... promise... only once and in front of you”.
“OK, baby, you can fuck Bhola only once. And that too in front of me. Ok?”
“Cho Chweeet,,,, Cho Chweet ... you are the best hubby in the world!” She kissed him passionately in his mouth.
That’s when they heard Bhola knocking at the door. “Coffee, bhabhi”, she heard him say from the other side of the door.
“What happened, Janu?”, he sat close to her by the side of the bed, one hand holding his own coffee and the other free hand reaching out gingerly to trace the swelling. Shobha winced at his touch.
“Slipped in the bathroom last night”.
“Last night was something special, no?”, he grinned happily. “Janu, you are right. We should spice up her bedroom scene. You were pretty hot! Total pataka!” (Firecracker)
Shobha knew one more person who would thoroughly agree with him that last night was indeed something special. She kept quiet and her head down, took a sip from the cup waiting for Chetan to talk more, unsure what exactly he was referring to.
“You were right about Bhola, yaar! He is a total dhuk. You should have seen the look on his face!”, Chetan guffawed.
Baby, thank goodness you didn’t see the look in his face when he was humping your wife, thought Shobha as she took another sip and hid her face in the cup to avoid looking at her husband. For a moment, Bhola’s crazed face and glazed look that she caught when she looked back while he fucked her doggie style flashed in front of her eyes.
“Janu, you are so shameless. How could you ..... in front of him!”, she wanted to probe him for his recollection of the night’s events ......at least to the extent of what occurred in front of him. After all, he was a couple of drinks down then. She herself found last nights events unreal. Her face flushed at the recollection of how she had sneaked into Bhola’s room after her husband fell asleep, and of the orgasms he gave her. Half-reclining on the bed, her back resting against the headboard and a pillow, she brought her thighs together. One hand slipped under the bed sheet and she rubbed her pubis over her nightgown. It hurt but it also tingled in a delicious way. She withdrew her hand and touched the lump on her head.
That definitely hurt!
Chetan snuggled closer to Shobha, adjusting the pillow behind his back to a sitting position and took her free hand between both his hands. He seemed thrilled about what happened last night, at least about the part he was aware of.
“You look like you enjoyed doing what you did”, she said in an accusing tone looking at him sideways.
“Actually, sach bola jaye (truth be told), I did”, he shrugged as if it was everyday that one would have sex with one’s wife in front of the house servant. It was .......kind of ......kinky! Mind blowingly kinky”, Chetan said the word savouring the sound of it.
He then suddenly turned to her. “Baby, as if you didn’t like it...... you were such a tease .....,and you are so hot when you are such a tease. Maybe next time I should click a photo of you,,, and post it as a hot wife on Tumblr!”, and he guffawed.
Shobha put the cup down on the sideboard and pulled up the bed sheet in mock shyness, trying to cover her face with it.
Chetan smiled proudly flushed with the vanity men experience when they do or say something that makes their wives blush. His hand slipped under the bed sheet and grabbed her by the breast. Shobha winced with soreness from last night. Chetan mistook it for sexual pleasure. Under the bed sheet his finger looked for Shobha’s nipple, found it erect and squeezed it gently.
“Ooooouch!”, she gasped, “Mat karo, baby!” (Don’t do it).
She flung the bed sheet off her body, flipped over on her side and quickly straddled him, her thighs on either side of Chetan’s waist and arms around his shoulder. Chetan was half lying on the bed, his back supported against the bed head and she hugged him tight, her breasts squeezed against his chest. She kissed him on his mouth. Chetan has brushed his teeth, shaved and showered and smelt fresh. Her thighs, and breasts both hurt from the contact with his body and she buried her face against his neck, inhaling his after shave cologne and unable to look him in the eye.
Chetan hugged her closely enjoying the close embrace and caressing her hair. She had a faint morning breath but he didn’t mind.
“So you enjoy putting up a show?”, he said teasingly and laughed.
In response, she cooed and bit his ear gently.
“My biwi loves being a tease .....don’t you..,,baby....you love teasing others....no?!”, he continued.
Shobha continued nibbling on Chetan’s ear, “Ummmmm....maybe”. And she started rocking gently.
“Come on, baby, say it loudly.... Say that you are a cock teaser ... say it...say that you love teasing men’s cocks ...Come on!”.
Shobha began rubbing her body through her silk nightgown against Chetan and continued rocking and nibbling against his ear. Her thighs hurt but she was now beginning to enjoy the ache.
“Yes”, she whispered finally in his ear, “I love teasing men’s cock .... I love it....I love love being hot.... baby, I wanna be a hot wife”. And increased the rocking against Chetan’s thighs and slowly also began gyrating her ass against his waist. Her buttocks still ached but this was worth it. She continued, “......and who is responsible for that .....you!”
She paused and continued, “And tell me baby, you love it too don’t you? You love it when your wife teases others, don’t you? It gets you hot and it gets my little baby to grow big”, she reached down, lifted her buttocks and felt for his cock against his pyjamas. He was half erect and she adjusted her thighs to continue rubbing against them and was rewarded with a twitch.
She continued whispering, “And you love fucking your wife in front of other men, don’t you, Like you fucked me in front of Bhola last night. Bad boy......Bad boy!!”
Chetan let her whisper, enjoying the gentle rocking. It turned him on when his wife used the f-word. She rarely did, and even now she was whispering it.
Shobha continued, “And you know how I am going to punish you? Ummmm,,, You know how baby?”
“Tell me, baby...tell me ....”, Chetan whispered hoarsely, as he too began rocking and trying to match his rocking rhythym with Shobha's.
“I am going to fuck Bhola in front of you. That’s how I am going to punish you!”, she whispered softly in his ear.
And then bit him on his ear and whispered again, “You will let me do that, no baby?!”
Chetan’s throat was dry and he managed to get the words out, “Say that again baby. Tell me what you are going to do?”
“Fuck Bhola in front of you”, and then changing her voice to a little girl voice, Shobha again nibbled his ear and whispered, “Can I do that, baby? Fuck Bhola in front of you?”
Chetan found his voice, “Say please and ask me nicely!”
Shobha continued rocking, and felt her husband’s cock harden, “Please....Please....Please.... Baby, let me fuck Bhola .... only once ... promise... only once and in front of you”.
“OK, baby, you can fuck Bhola only once. And that too in front of me. Ok?”
“Cho Chweeet,,,, Cho Chweet ... you are the best hubby in the world!” She kissed him passionately in his mouth.
That’s when they heard Bhola knocking at the door. “Coffee, bhabhi”, she heard him say from the other side of the door.
Ravi Shikha
** I am fascinated by erotica as a genre in fiction. It is my ambition to publish my works of erotica as e-books on Amazon.in and Kindle. You will find me there too under this pen name. For the price of a coffee on Amazon, or for free on Kindle Unlimited, you can read my ebooks.
** I am fascinated by erotica as a genre in fiction. It is my ambition to publish my works of erotica as e-books on Amazon.in and Kindle. You will find me there too under this pen name. For the price of a coffee on Amazon, or for free on Kindle Unlimited, you can read my ebooks.
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