Misc. Erotica Hot Working Wife Chronicles : Revati

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He looked fearfully towards his momma who appeared stern." No Arun..you will catch cold Beta.."
"No Momma I won't ...All my friends would be playing today...and you never allow me.." Arun was on the verge of tears. Revati knew his tantrums were difficult to manage.


Bhadur interfered ..."Mrs. Revati...Just a little gulal won't harm ...It never does..."


Revati had to relent. Just like for most of Arun's tantrums. "Okay ...But just 10 minutes.... But of course not in the drawing room...Colors get very messy..It's better you guys go to the terrace.."


"You are not coming is it...?" Bhadur looked at her..


" Err..No.. I mean I do not intend to put on colors this time around.." Revati replied. However, she remembered those crazy Holi celebrations back in Delhi.


" No one is asking you to play...Just witness your child playing ..He would feel happy.." Sikander spoke with a brute authority. Revati did not want her son to go to the terrace alone with the men.


The terrace was right above Revati's flat fifth floor flat. All of them including a hesitant Revati went to the terrace.


The men applied Gulal on Arun as he gleamed with joy. It was his first tryst with colors. He danced and tried singing a holi song he had just learnt in college.


Revati stood quietly at one corner and was happy seeing an overjoyed Arun. But deep inside she missed those memorable Holi celebrations she had in the past.


Arun intended to apply Gulal on Revati . She protested .." Arun..The top I am wearing is new...do not try to spoil it ." But the joyous mood that Arun was on, he sprinkled some on his beloved Momma.


"Arun ..that's..enough..give a big thanks to both uncles...we will now go back.." Revati said after sharp ten minutes.


"Aah... that's such a Long Holi celebration." Bhadur jeered in sarcasm as Sikander took out few powdered color packets from his pocket.


" So Bhadur what we do with these ..." Sikander held the packets proudly in his hands.


" Go and play with your friends...That was your plan originally.." Revati pulled Arun's hand and asked him to move downstairs.


"No Momma I would play with water colors..Please..." Arun shouted in excitement...


"Yes..Beta we would..Just manage a bucket from somewhere..." Sikander told Arun reassuringly


"Arun... You would just fall sick..I am warning you.." Revati's desperate pleas fell in deaf ear as Arun and Sikander jointly scurried for a bucket.


Like three excited youngsters, Arun , Sikander and Bhadur filled up the bucket from a tap and mixed colors. Then they made the ultimate Holi weapon - the color balloon... They randomly threw it over the neighbouring terrace and also on each other.


Arun picked up a big balloon and directed it towards Revati.It somehow escaped her, but it was enough to make her furious .." Arun ..Stop throwing at me...The top I am wearing is new and expensive...I told you already.."


"Momma ..Holi hain....." Arun jumped in joy.


Bhadur joined in " Arun ..your Momma is just too scared to play with us..."




"No ..Momma you are scared....." Arun tried to aim another balloon on Revati.



Revati shouted "Arun stop it..." as she somehow evaded Arun's color balloons.


Sikander came near Revati and whispered..." You are scared for no reason"


Revati snapped back " I used to play crazy Holi back in Delhi...No question of being scared "


Sikander roared in .."If you are not scared.. we will drench you right now..."



Revati had to relent ..." Okay..I would go down ...put my phone on charge and come back and join you .."


She came back after about 10 minutes or so.Bhadur expected Revati to change into a Holi attire , but she had the same Top and sweatpants on.Only that , she had tied her shoulder length hair in a ponytail and had applied some light makeup.


Revati went near Arun and realized he was fully drenched. She forced him to go down or else he would definitely fall sick.But just as obnoxious Arun was, he refused to budge.


"Arun go ..or else I need to call up your Dad..." Revati shouted in vain


The men were little amused at this cross-fire between the mother and son.Eventually , Bhadur came to her rescue.Having worked in a circus, he had always been friendly with kids.


" Arun do you want to see me juggling with glasses " Bhadur asked..
" Yes Uncle let's do juggling please.." Arun gleefully answered..
"Not here..Arun..How can I do juggling in wet clothes ? So...let's go down now " Bhadur prepared to take Arun down.


Revati shouted to Arun .." Arun go and immediately have a shower..I will come down in few minutes.."
Bhadur replied cheekily .." Do not worry... Arun will be fine...."


"My son is a devil..I am so sorry for this.." Revati apologized once Arun and Bhadur were gone..


"It's okay .. That's with all kids......" Sikander laughed..


"You want me to play with these colors ..they do not go away easily " Revati commented as Sikander was mixing colors in the Bucket



" Why ? I thought you are in for a wild Holi .." Sikander pulled out a color balloon and aimed towards Revati...


Revati instinctively tried to stop him.." Hey..Wait ..Wait....Throw that Balloon away... I can't spoil these new sweatpants of mine"


"I thought you are playing in these dress only" Sikander said..


"Give me a moment..." Revati said as she went on the other side of the water tank so as to hide herself from Sikander's view . She slowly stripped off her sweatpants. She was wearing a tiny white shorts inside. Revati had infact gone downstairs to her bedroom to wear these shorts underneath her sweatpants.These days as Arun is growing up, Revati usually avoids wearing skimpy sexy dresses in front of her son.And that's the main reason why she still had her sweatpants on after she came back tot the terrace.


Sikander was pleasantly stunned when Revati stepped out in the shorts in front of him.The length of her shorts were just enough to hide her panties. In fact , they were not any longer than most conventional panties which most conservative Indian women wears. Sikander knew modern girls these days play Holi in such skimpy dresses, but he has never witnessed someone wearing shorts like these before in public. When Sikander goes to fuck Prostitutes , few Prostitutes does wear skimpy shorts and tease Sikander before he humps them. But witnessing a sophisticated educated married woman like Revati practically in a Panty is a different titillation altogether.


Revati signaled Sikander to bolt the terrace door from inside which meant Bhadur or anyone else would not be able to come now. Revati was cautious to ensure the whole neighborhood does not turn up to see her semi-naked playing Holi with a stranger man.



Revati did feel a little odd exposing her ripe milky thighs to an almost stranger , but then she could not think of playing Holi in those heavy sweatpants. Revati did not mind when Sikander too stripped off his trousers to be in a knee-high Bermuda.


Sikander grinned with a pervert smile .." I am not as lucky as you..My shorts are not as tiny as yours .."
Revati was little taken aback at such lewd remarks, but she choose to ignore.


And that lucky stranger Sikander knew how to make the most of such unintended sleaze show. As they started playing,He aimed most of the colors balloons either at her boobs or thighs.Soon, before she could realize her top especially around the breasts was drenched. The fashionable tiny Bras were not suited for something like Holi....within minutes it turned out to be a super raunchy show as her huge tits jiggled and struggled within the thin wet bra...


Sikander threw the entire bucket over Revati from Behind as she choked for breath and colored water seeped deep inside her imported tiny innerwears - the cold water forcing her pink nipples to be fully erect despite Revati's best efforts to avoid any sleaze show....


Revati realized that she got drenched in no time and Sikander hardly had colors on his body. She tried throwing balloons ..but most were misdirected but the ones from Sikander never missed Revati's private parts...It was a dirty perverted Holi being played --something beyond Revati's wildest nightmare... But Sikander did not utter a nasty word nor did a gesture of sexual innuendo...Just that Revati realized she was literally and categorically being stripped by Sikander ..She had practically just her Bra and Panty on her...the flimsy top was almost non existent.


Revati felt a pang of guilt as her mangalsutra was pounding on the outside of her Bra as .most of the Balloons were kissing her Mangalsutra and her Bra....the sacred sign of her marriage being violated by the evil stranger man....


Revati realized she knew her shorts were..plain inappropriate to wear in front of Sikander..but then did she do it consciously ? Was that she wanted some admiration from a brute man in that forbidden tiny innerwear ? She knew she has got the best assets ...Sikander would masturbate like a dog once their short lived Holi was over..But did she ask for that ? Was that Revati was plainly teasing Sikander ....something she fantasized but have never done in reality..


Sikander's joy was short lived as Bhadur came knocking on the terrace door..Revati took a deep breath and asked Sikander to stop... "I am done Sikander Saab..."


Revati quickly picked up a towel and wrapped around her panties ..No way she would now expose before Bhadur ...Sikander was worse enough..


Bhadur saw Revati in that semi nude form and commented.."Looks like you enjoyed a wild Holi..."


Revati felt cold and shy standing with her heavy boobs trying to burst out of her wet Bra with two hostile stranger men ogling like beasts .. She smiled back in courtesy .."Thanks for the Holi..I think I should rush for showers now.."