Misc. Erotica DIARY OF AN INDIAN EXHIBITIONIST WIFE

[Cucumber]

The next morning 

Early the next morning, Varun's eyes opened and fell on his beautiful wife, lying fully naked on the bed. Her fine, plump ass immediately captivated him.
Varun (thinking to himself): She’s such a shy girl, yet she stayed so calm even after being seen half-naked by three different men in one day. Maybe I need to explore this side of her more.
Lost in his thoughts, Varun got up, went to the bathroom, cleaned the house, and even prepared breakfast—all while Ananya slept peacefully. Despite his twisted fantasies, he genuinely loved her.
Before leaving for the office, he returned to the bedroom.
Varun: "Wake up, Anu. Have some breakfast."
Ananya slowly opened her eyes, saw her husband fully dressed and ready to leave, then glanced at the clock—it was already 8:45.
Ananya: "Oh shit! I overslept. Wait, baby—let me cook something."
Varun: "Don't worry, Anu. I've already cooked and done all the chores. Look, I'm sorry for my mistake last night."
Ananya's eyes filled with tears. "It's okay, yaar—it wasn't even your fault to begin with. I scolded you last night; I'm the one who should be sorry."
Varun: "It's fine, babe. I'm your husband and your partner. We're here for each other. It's only natural that we do things for each other's happiness. And to make the person you love happy, one can do anything... right?"
Ananya, tears still in her eyes: "Yes, baby—you're right. I'm so happy I married you."
Varun: "Now stop crying. Let me rub some ointment on your sexy back, or the scars won't disappear."
Ananya: "Thank you, dear."
Varun took some cream in his palm and began rubbing it gently, starting from the top of her back. His hands gradually moved lower, reaching her ass. He grabbed her right cheek and started groping it firmly, then did the same with the left. A wave of warmth spread through her body. Suddenly, unconsciously, she lifted her ass a little higher.
Varun was surprised by her reaction. His finger slipped from her cheeks to her pussy, which was already wet. He slid it inside, catching Ananya off guard—but she liked it and didn't resist.
Ananya, in a soft voice: "Baby... what are you doing? Don't you have to go to the office?"
Varun: "Yeah, I'll go in a minute."
He slid his two middle fingers into her pussy. On the first stroke, he inserted them halfway; on the next, he pushed both fully in. She gasped.
Varun slowly started fingering his wife.
Varun: "Baby, yesterday the delivery guy almost saw your pink nipples when you were on the sofa. He couldn't take his eyes off you."
Ananya was already high on pleasure, but hearing this made her lift her ass even higher. Her legs spread wider, giving him better access to her holes. His fingers, now glistening with her juices, fucked her pussy with increasing speed.
Varun: "I bet he wanted to see you completely naked."
Ananya: "Yeeeesss... I was so embarrassed lying naked in front of a stranger."
Varun: "So your concern is only when an unknown man sees you naked... but not when someone familiar, like Ramesh bhaiya, does?"
At the mention of Ramesh bhaiya's name, she started jolting. Her body began moving back and forth like a pendulum, taking his fingers deeper in and out.
Varun suddenly realised she might be just as twisted as him.
He pushed further.
Varun: "You should have invited him inside and let him see your spongy ass and wet pussy. Maybe I should have asked him to apply the ointment on your back—so he could grope your ass and finger-fuck you just like I do."
Suddenly, she squirted hard, a strong stream spraying from her pussy onto the bed. But Varun didn't stop. Her body arched high, his fingers still thrusting deep inside. She was having one of the most intense orgasms of her life. Finally, she came really hard and collapsed onto the bed.
Varun was stunned. He watched her fall limp. Now he knew there were unexplored territories in her desires that he needed to discover.
He stood up and said, "Baby, I've covered the breakfast—eat whenever you feel like it. And stay naked the whole day; clothes might stick to the burned skin."
She murmured an "Okay," not realising her back was already perfectly fine.
He kissed her forehead and left for the hospital.