Fantasy Anthology of a Slut Shanti by shanti2010-Completed

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I wore very exquisite chiffon saree with gold embroideries and a red trim. I tied it low below the navel, just above the hip accentuating my almost flat tummy. The material was very transparent and when I dbangd the long end over my body, it did nothing to hide my belly and prominent navel.

The accompanying sleeveless blouse was made of silk with a deep and board back and a V-neck pattern.

I could feel my nipples pushing through the slit and occasionally peeking out as I wore the blouse.

The ample bra covered bosoms was confined by thee hooks that kept the blouse from opening up.

The saree dbang again did nothing to hide the cleavage that was bulging out of the blouse. I could feel my nipple brushing against the lips blouse and getting hard frequently. This was going to be a very interesting night I thought to myself.

Next came the jewelry and I wanted it to be extra special. I started with items I knew would get Shivu's attention. First I wore my payal (anklets), then the thin gold waist chat with the pendant resting right below the navel. I wore my wedding chain or Mangal Sutra which is the mark of every Indian married woman. I put on my wedding rings on my henna covered hands, and complimented them with my toe ring on my henna covered feet. I wore matching earrings and put the finishing touches on my outfit by putting on a small decorative Bindi (forehead décor) on my forehead, followed by the Teeka (hair pendant) that hung just below my hair line above my Bindi.

I looked in the mirror and admired myself for a second. I had a sly smile on my face because I knew that Shivu was going to be floored. He always commented on my beauty and I knew that he loved me with all his heart. I wanted to see the look of awe on his face when I he saw him and experience the feeling of love, satisfaction and desire wash over me. I wanted to see his expression when I told him that I was wearing his favorite pair or bra and panties he had selected for me and knowing that in such a formal occasion he would be powerless to give into his lust, I wanted to see his agony.

But I knew that I too would pay the price for this because I knew what laid ahead after the function and that was already causing my heart to flutter. Thinking about Shivu's prowess and sexual energy, which I had experienced many times, was causing my body to respond and awaken my own sexual desires. Forcing myself to calm down, I took deep breaths and walked out of the bedroom.

I walked down the stairs and into the hall leading to the living room. Shivu was busy entertaining for of the early arrivals. He turned his head and almost bumped into the server when his eyes found mine and he gave a broad grin and winked me approvingly.

He mouthed the words "love you" and as I smilingly went on my way, Shivu just gave a deep sigh counting the hours till he would enjoy his just rewards.

This was a very festive night in the household as Shivu and his brothers were hosting Shivu's niece wedding reception. The wedding had taken place three days ago, and while the reception was going to be in a banquet hall of a luxury hotel, a number of the family had gathered at their place before heading out together.

While segregation was never an issue, the older generation always preferred to stay within the sexes. So while Shivu was busy entertaining along with other uncles, and the grandparents, we women were busy taking care of the ladies' needs. Also the women who needed to make last minute adjustments to their wardrobe or makeup, all wanted opinion. I was somewhat of an expert in this area and was well accepted and respected ad the best looking and best dressed woman of the family.

Suddenly the cell phone buzzed and I picked it up to see a text message from Shivu. Smiling I checked it and it said "U LK SXY". I felt my face flush.

At around eight O'clock, everyone started to get ready to leave when the phone buzzed again. Shivu had sent another message "I WNT U." This time I felt a shiver run through my. I had been right, Shivu was counting the minutes to tonight and he wasn't going to make the wait easy for my eitmy.

The bride and groom were staying in the honeymoon suite of the same hotel. Shivu and I along with the rest of the family and guests arrived at the hall, and the couple went up to the honeymoon suite to help the bride and groom came down.

Shivu immediately started back slapping his nephew in a "well done" fashion while teasing his new sister-in- law. I in typical sisterly fashion chided the two men.

"Don't tease me, you men. This is my special time." she admitted.

But part of me was thinking how the bride and groom must have made love the past three nights. Just the thought of it brought back vivid and graphic memories of my wedding night. The rush with which my body responded to the sexual scenes in my mind surprised me even today and I excused myself to go to the bathroom thinking of the time when I fucked different men and none of them was my husband.

I was not surprised to see a pair of very sexy and very revealing lingerie hanging on the bathroom. Pink was a very good color for the bride as it complimented my fair skin and the pink lace thong panties were exquisite. My curiosity got the best of me so I looked closer and smiled to find the crotch smeared with dried pussy juices. I was getting wetter thinking about their sex-filled night. Wanting to regain composure, I wet a towel with cold water and gently patted my neck to cool myself down.

When I came out I saw the guys chatting in the couch and the bride was looking at me. I looked at her, gestured at the bathroom, and smiled, causing the bride to turn a bright crimson red.

"Did you have fun?" I whispered walking over to her. "C'mon we're sisters now, you can tell me."

"Yes I did." She smiled back. "He's very good" she continued blushing even more.

I was getting horny hearing this, and felt my pussy moisten. Imagining the bride and groom in the throes of their passion in the bed I was sitting on was an erotic thought.

"Any juicy details?" I inquired.

"Well" was a very hesitant reply. After a moments silence she said "he's got a very talented mouth" and turned away.

"Just like his Uncle" I thought and looked at Shivu and who looked back at me and winked. I smiled and felt my pussy moisten even more.

When the bride was ready, the foursome walked into the banquet hall to applause as Shivu and his family escorted the newlyweds to the stage. The reception was a grand affair with guests from all over. After the ceremonial festivities, dinner was served and Shivu and his family and all of us sat next to the bride and groom in their pace of honor at the head table.

Once the dinner had been served Shivu's lust went into overdrive. First he moved his hand behind my back running his finger across it and then trailed his fingers up and down my exposed spine. I sucked in air as I felt Shivu's hot touch yet teasing touch.

"Please stop it honey, not now" I whispered.

Shivu smiled and moved his hand back.

I relaxed a little thanking my starts that my lover complied. I was busy enjoying my meal when I suddenly jumped a little in my seat. The people closest to my turned their head but I composed myself and smiled everyone away. Unknown to everyone else, using a guise of picking up the spoon, Shivu had slipped under the table and slipped his hand under my saree and caressed my leg starting his relatives.

I composed myself again but didn't say anything. Shivu behaved himself through the rest of the dinner and when dessert was served he took a small spoonful and slowly fed his brother's wife the first bite. I loved his sweetness and took sweet's bite in my mouth. Then to tease Shivu, I extended my tongue and licked my lips making Shivu's eyes go wide.

Seeing that everyone was still busy, he winked at I and before I could react, he was under the table again. Trying to maintain composure, I could feel Shivu's hand snaked up my leg under the Saree and gently start to caress my inner thighs. I felt his hand getting closer and closer to my crotch so involuntarily I parted my legs wider. Shivu got the message and rubbed his fingers on the crevice of my groin and on the elastic of my panties. I parted my legs wider hoping for his finger on my now wet pussy, but Shivu removed his hand and was back up.

I looked at him with a mixture of excitement, disappointment and inquisitiveness. Shivu just replied "tonight."

Not wanting to be left behind, I placed my hand on his crotch and felt it semi hard and started give it short squeezes under the table. I could feel Shivu start to lose control now and get hard. His cock was not forming a tent in his pants and as he closed his eyes in enjoyment, I removed my hand.

When Shivu looked at me, I simply winked at him and said "tonight."