[Bluedot]

A HEAVENLY EXPERIENCE:

Kavya was born to a Tamil family who moved to Hyderabad. She wasn’t allowed to have boyfriends before college and was enlisted into a private education. Once her MBA was done, her parents chose arranged marriage for her. Kavya was trained into becoming a faithful wife and mother from her childhood. Her mom, grandmom and other women in home have the same restrictions which we imposed on Kavya. They married her to Manoj at the age of 27. Even though she feared of marriage, Manoj turned out be very understanding and caring. Never having a sexual contact in her life, Manoj didn’t pressure her into sex their first night and talked to her a lot. 

Kavya gave in after understanding Manoj leading to a steamy honeymoon sex in their hotel. The first time Kavya had an orgasm, she fainted for a few minutes and then got back up asking for more. She never worked out in her life, leaving plump body fat in the right places. She has a way of getting ready and always dresses up like a traditional middle class wife. But lately, she took solace in semi-western clothes after requests from Manoj. Manoj showed her to use internet on their TV once leading to a porn scene. 

They both made love watching porn and sometimes, Kavya even moans like pornstars to entertain Manoj while sex. They used to live in a nice rented apartment in a well maintained locality. But after the huge promotion and transfer, they bought an entire flat in a low profile locality. Even though the place looks like a little slum, many of them are building apartments here.

Kavya doesn’t like having friends and spends all day watching TV, cooking, buying groceries and waiting for her husband. Lately, she took up horticulture - the art of harvesting vegetables and fruits. She is a vegetarian from childhood and pursued Manoj into Veganism. She grows root vegetables and hard vegetables that can last for many days. She only grows one type of plant at one time to keep up with the space. Although timid in the beginning, Kavya adapted to the city lifestyle very well and keeps herself busy with various activities. But there is a new hobby that Kavya learnt to impress his husband.

Lately, Manoj has been spending less and less time with Kavya after the transfer. He warned that this will be inevitable, and Kavya understands too. But she feels the loneliness of spending hours and hours watching TV. The sex life has been going ON and OFF from making hours and hours of love to just hurried hugs and kisses. One day, while browsing Internet, she came upon a masturbation video of a woman. She heard of it, but never tried it. She wanted to try it, but confronts Manoj the same night.

‘Manoj, do you ever miss me when I go to Mom’s home?

‘Oh!! A lot! Nothing you can imagine of?’

‘Do you get horny after that?’

‘Of course’

‘What would you do then, how would you satisfy that feeling?’

‘You really want to know?’

‘Yes’

‘I masturbate looking at our photos’.

‘So dirty year..where do you do it?’

‘On our bed, washroom, sofa, anywhere we made love before. Why? Are you angry?’

‘No. Which of our photos do you look at?’

‘The marriage ones. The vacation ones. I don’t know, any photo where I can find you in western wear’

‘Why only western wear?’

‘Well, because my chubby wife looks damn hot in western wear? And also I don’t have any of your nudes, so I do with whatever I have’

‘Uh huh, what are nudes?’

‘Your nude photos, what else?’

‘Chii..Why would you take nude pictures of me?’

‘No..I won’t click them. You send them to me as selfies’.

‘Noo way..what if someone else sees them?’

‘Who would, my phone would be locked anyhow?’

‘Would you love seeing my like that?’

‘What do you want me to do after sending you selfies?’

‘You do the same thing as me. We masturbate’. Manoj pulls Kavya closer sitting on their bed.

‘I’ve never done it’. Kavya bites her lower lip.

Manoj turns her around and gets into a spooning position. He takes her hand and starts rubbing on her neck.

’No please Manoj..I’m not masturbating. It was a joke.’

‘Shut up and close your eyes’. Manoj bites her ear.

Kavya closes her eyes feeling the sensation of her fingers. Her own index finger slowly enters her mouth making it wet. Soon, her middle finger is pushed inside her mouth making her suck on two fingers. Her fingers go deep and deeper into her mouth as she starts making quiet gagging sounds. Manoj asks her to keep sucking on her fingers and holds her right hand tight. He forcefully makes Kavya touch her own nipples as she keeps opposing.

‘Please Manoj. It’s feeling dirty’.

'Then feel dirty, just like the slutty porn star we watched’.

‘Chi..’ Kavya retreats her own hand from her nipples only to get them pinched hard. Kavya moans and leans into Manoj’s shoulder slurping her fingers wet.

Manoj then takes her wet fingers and places them on her nipples. Kavya starts pinching her own nipples and groping her boobs with wet fingers. Manoj brings her right hand to her mouth.

‘Spit on it’.

‘Why?’

‘Just do’. Kavya spits a lump of saliva into her hands. He then makes her spread it all over her fingers and pushes them into her panty. Kavya gasps for air. Manoj starts rubbing her clitoris increasingly speed making Kavya twirl on the bed touching her ass into Manoj’s penis. She removes her hands from nipples and pushes her hand into Manoj’s pants reaching his cock. 

She starts pumping it hard while Manoj increases the pace of her hands on clitoris. Kavya moans out silent gasps and asks him to push a finger inside. Manoj takes her hand out and inserts his hand inside her panty after making her spit on it. He pushes a finger inside poking hard pushes. Manoj notices his wife cupping his cock tight every time he pushes hard. He suddenly likes the feeling and takes off both their clothes while sleeping in same position. 

He places his wet fingers on Kavya’s clit and starts rubbing furiously. He guides her hand to his cock which is being tortured by holding tight every now and then. He pushes two fingers inside her vagina and starts fingering hard with slow repetitions. Kavya is shivering every time he thumps on her skin making a big sound.

‘Hold my balls’. Manoj whispers in her ear.

Kavya reaches for his balls and starts pressing them. Manoj feels more pleasure and starts increasing the thumping speed.

‘Lower’ whispers Manoj. Kavya doesn’t understand but moves her hand lower into his ass.

‘Much lower’.

Kavya inserts her fingers into his asscrack rubbing on his asshole. Manoj grunts in pleasure but Kavya doesn’t understand. Manoj stops fingering her and turns her around. Both of them are facing each other now. Manoj lifts up her leg and places it high on his shoulders. Kavya feels pain but keeps waiting for her husband’s next touch.

‘Suck on my middle finger’. Manoj pushes his finger and Kavya sucks it wet from top to bottom. Manoj lowers his wet finger and finds her asshole. He circles his fingers around it pressing it slowly.

‘No Manoj, not there please.’ 

‘Why not?’

‘I don’t know, I’ve never done it!’. 

‘Then let’s do it now, and I can fuck your ass forever after’

‘Hmm..but only finger’. Kavya reaches his lips and starts kissing him and Manoj pushes slowly into her asshole. Kavya breaks the kiss and buries her face into his shoulders. Manoj, petting her hair with one hand pushes his finger inside. Kavya suddenly feels something warm inside her and looks at Manoj squirming her eyes with a slutty look and an open mouth.

‘Spread out your tongue’. Manoj says.

Kavya feels shy but pushes a little of her tongue out. Manoj grabs her tongue with his lips and pulls her into a tight embrace sucking on her tongue. He keeps fingering her asshole slowly and the more longer he pushes, the more Kavya spreads out her tongue. Kavya reaches an anal climax after being fingered for five minutes. She collapses on his shoulders gasping for breath. 

Manoj spits on his finger and rubs on her asshole gently to ease the pain. Kavya slowly reaches his penis and starts stroking it. She starts crawling down his legs and reaches his feet. She starts kissing from downwards towards his penis. Manoj can feel his excitement building up. Kavya takes out her tongue and licks long strokes on his cock.

‘Do you want me to finger you?’ Kavya asks while licking his cock. Before Manoj could say anything, Kavya lifts up his legs and starts rimming his ass. Kavya observes Manoj being very excited than ever before. She starts rimming with saliva while stroking his cock fast. Manoj starts grunting surprisingly louder and Kavya is loving it. 

She never knew this pleasure spot of men. Kavya licks her finger hard as Manoj looks on and starts rubbing on his asshole. She slowly pushes inside with the same pressure he did to her. Manoj throws his head back into the pillow. Kavya pushes her full finger inside and starts sucking his cock. Manoj cums into her mouth very soon all over the bed and on his stomach. 

Kavya spits out on the towel and slowly takes out her finger. She is surprised. Manoj usually lasts for a good amount of time on while blow job, but this took her by surprise. She looks at Manoj and crawls up to him like a shy kid covering herself with blankets. Manoj pulls her closer.

‘Did it pain while fingering your ass?’

‘No’, Kavya hid her face inside the blanket.

‘Did you enjoy what I did?’ She asks.

‘Yes. It’s called prostate, it will make men cum very fast’.

‘From Where do you know all these things?’ Kavya asks surprised.

‘Porn. Where else. Leave that, did you learn how to masturbate now?’

‘Hmm’.

‘Would you do it for me again?’

‘No. Kavya giggles turning down the light signalling its time to sleep.


NEW HOME:


‘Right here. Put it right here. Facing the door’

‘Shouldn’t the sofa face the TV instead of the door Sir?’ Ramulu suggests.

‘Well we should face the North, according to Vastu. Keep it facing the door only’.

Manoj tells the two labourers whom he employed to shift furniture from his old home. They have been moving things up and down the 3rd floor apartment Manoj rented for him and his wife. The two labourers put down the Sofa, arranging it facing straight to the sofa. Manoj looks at the old man trying very hard do his task and asks the young man his name.

‘Kushal’ he replies while arranging the sofa cover. 

And yours? 

‘Ramulu’ replies the old man trying to gasp for breath.

‘Why did you bring an old man along with you? He gets tired very easily. Ramulu, go and drink some water from the kitchen. Use a glass and put it in the sink after drinking.’

Ramulu tries to hide his gasps and walks towards the kitchen. 

’Sorry. He is my grandpa. We do this part time’.

‘What is your main job’? Manoj asks Kushal.

‘We sell vegetables every Tuesday and Thursday two streets from here. The rest of the time, we do labour jobs. We also do Paints..’

Ramulu walks to the kitchen as Kushal and Manoj get into conversation. Unable to find a glass, he takes out a water bottle from the moved furniture and fills it from a can. He finds a dusty stool and sits on it trying to catch some breath. He sips some water and observers the shining new kitchen. He sees an old vegetable bag and opens it only to a find a few rotten tomatoes and old carrots. 

As he takes another sip, he hears splashes of water from the adjacent room. Ramulu gets closer to the window and listens more. He hears the sound of bangles clicking the mug to an empty bucket followed by a water splash. Someone is going to finish their bath. Ramulu’s curiosity heightens to see who is bathing. He tries to open the window but it is locked. He glances at the kitchen and finds a ventilator pointing towards the bedroom. Ramulu looks outside and sees Manoj and Kushal still in conversation. 

He pulls his trouser to his knees and jumps up the on the kitchen sink. He places his eye into the ventilator holes and scans the room. A clean looking bedroom with white walls and brown cupboards. The king size bed has a few ironed clothes on it. On the edge of the bed, there is a pair of white leggings and red Salwar. He leans towards the right edge of the ventilator and sees the door bathroom. Infront of the door, he sees a purple night gown that women wear to sleep. A white cotton panty and spaghetti wrapped inside the night gown. Ramulu’s eyes widen looking for more. He listens to the water splashes going down in intensity anticipating for a glimpse.

‘Ramu Baba’ screams Kushal.

Ramulu tumbles on the sink listening to the cry. He lands himself safely on the ground and rushes to the hall taking the water bottle and vegetable bag with him.

‘What’s with the sweat? Still tired Ramulu?’ Asks Manoj.

‘He will be alright. Is everything in its right place Manoj Sir? Or do you want us to move anything else?’

Looks good to me. Let me ask my wife. ‘Kaaaavyaaaa!Come and check if you want to move anything once’.

‘Haaaaa. One minute’.

Ramulu’s cock hardens listening to her voice, while Kushal being a young boy, is excited. 

Kavya enters the hall from bedroom having her entire hair tied in towel. She is wearing a tight red salwar with white leggings that stop above her ankles. Drops of water from her hair are sliding onto her neck, eventually down her shoulders.

‘Is everything looking good’?

‘Shouldn’t be the sofa facing the Television instead of the door? What use it would be to sit in sofa and see the door?’ Kavya points out.

‘But I read somewhere that sofa should always be pointed north’.

‘Sir’. Ramulu interrupts both of them.

Kavya notices the two labourers for the first time and takes a step beside her husband.

‘Sofa can be either pointed North or East. Let us shift the TV beside the door. You can then sit in sofa straight towards the door and also watch TV.’ Ramulu hints.

‘What do you say?’

’Sounds good’. ‘Everything is alright then’. Says Kavya glancing around the house.

‘Ok, Kushal and Ramulu, move the TV stand beside the door and keep the sofa here itself.’

Kushal goes to the TV as Manoj and Kavya discuss about the other furniture. Ramulu stares at Kavya from the corner of his eye. He sees a water drop from her hair sliding onto neck directly flowing down between her bosom. Wet patches of dress sticking to her skin both on her stomach and thighs. Ramulu signals Kushal to move the TV and interrupts Manoj.

‘Sir. I saw this bag of vegetables in the kitchen. They look rotten. Where are you buying them?’

‘Oh! Is it? We just bought them yesterday at a shop in the corner of the street. Let me take a look.’

‘These really are rotten yaar’. Kavya exclaims. ‘I told you to buy them from a Supermarket’.

‘Ma’m, even the Supermarket ones are refrigerated and will rotten down. You will need to buy from fresh markets’.

‘Is there a vegetable market nearby?’ Ramulu asks Kushal.

‘No Sir, but you can come to our street market every Tuesday and Thursday. Buy there for the whole week.’

‘Where is this market?’ Kavya asks.

‘Only two streets left from this road. Today is Tuesday itself, you can come to our market.’ Ramulu responds with enthusiasm.

‘We’ll see’ Manoj comes forward taking out his wallet. Kavya leaves to the bedroom as Kushal and Ramulu come together and take their wage of 1500 rupees. Ramulu asks for more money but Manoj wins the bargain. As Manoj waits for them to leave, Kushal says something in Ramulu’s ears.

‘What is it?’

‘Sir, my grandson wants to use the washroom. We have a Long way to head back home and it’s all traffic. He can’t….’

‘It’s ok. Use the guest washroom next to the kitchen. Come down once you are done. Ramulu, lets go downstairs and give money to furniture van.

Ramulu kicks himself for losing the opportunity and screams on Kushal to come down fast. Manoj and Ramulu leave downstairs. Kavya comes out with her hair semi dried and smiles at Kushal signalling him to use the washroom. She goes and sits in the couch. Kushal goes inside and locks his door.

Kavya raises her eyes as soon as she hears the lock sound. She runs into her bedroom and locks the door. Carefully she pulls a table and places it under the bathroom ventilator. She climbs the table and places her eye in the corner of the ventilator. Her eyes widen as she hears the sounds of piss hitting the commode. She moves her eyes around the ventilator and finally catches a glimpse of Kushal’s penis. She licks her lips and Kushal finishes peeing. She keeps turning away feeling guilt but returns her glance enjoying the view. She gets the down the table and sits back in sofa before Kushal comes back.

‘Where did you say your vegetable market was?’

‘Beside two lanes ma’m. Tuesday and Thursday from 4PM to 9 PM.

‘Would there be a lot of crowd?’

‘Lot of customers will arrive in between 7pm-8pm. If you come at either 5 PM or 9PM, you can even get the vegetables for lower prices. Will you come today?’ Kushal asks innocent.

‘Okay. I will see’.


Kushal leaves downstairs and Kavya switches on the TV drowned in thoughts as she hears Manoj footsteps from the stairs. She glides down into the couch relaxing and spreads her legs revealing her camel toe. Manoj gets to the couch holding her legs and spreading them a little more.

‘Welcome to our new home.’ Manoj kisses Kavya passionately.

‘Do you think you’ll make new friends here’.

‘I don’t know Manoj. Did I have friends near the old house. I’m not an outgoing person. I’ll stay at home and wait for you’. Kavya says breaking the kiss.

‘Did you bring your horticulture books and kit?’

‘Yes’, Kavya reaches for the kiss again.

‘Don’t you want to share your talent with the neighbours? Teach them to grow their own plants?’

‘No. You saw how fast they get rotten. By the way thanks for covering up for me.’

‘Yeah. I don’t think those labourers would understand Horticulture and home grown vegetables.’ Manoj giggles brushing her hair.

‘Speaking of vegetables, what are we cooking today. We don’t have any vegetables. Would you go to the market?’

‘No. I won’t have time. I have already taken a week’s leave for this transfer. I’ll order something for lunch.’

‘Vegetables then?’ Kavya grunts.

‘Kushal was saying they will be opening today evening. Why don’t you go there and buy some vegetables. You will also get the neighbourhood a little bit’ suggests Manoj.

Listening to Kushal’s name brings an interest to Kavya’s face. She wanted a familiar face to talk to and Kushal seems innocent. 

‘Okay, I will go in the evening. But you go and freshen up, I will order the lunch’.

’No, my boss is bugging me to come to the office since yesterday. I’ll order lunch for you and we’ll have dinner together’.

‘But today is our first day in home, why should you go?’ Kavya pulls Manoj closer for a kiss.

Manoj kisses back and they engulf in a passionate kiss. Kavya guides his hand to her bulging camel toe rubbing herself. Manoj sees the door open and gets conscious in a sudden. He stops Kavya from sitting on him and breaks the kiss.

‘What happened?’

‘Nothing. Let’s do it wild tonight after I come home. Wear the transparent night gown for me. Please baby’ Manoj sulks into her neck kissing all over.

‘Okay, I will. Go now. I have to settle the kitchen’.

Manoj kisses her lips one more time and goes downstairs. Kavya waits for him at the balcony and waves him goodbye as he leaves in his car. Kavya picks up a broom and starts sweeping lost in thoughts. She remembers her lousy husband, her obedient family, Kushal - the young vegetable vendor another old vendor, whom she don't remember the face.


UPCOMING: THE SEXTING EXPERIENCE

[Bluedot]

THE SEXTING EXPERIENCE

The next day, after Manoj leaves to office. Kavya looked at porn by herself for the first time. She was perplexed by all the types of fetishes and got addicted to it partially. Being alone in home for hours, she had a lot of time to explore all fetishes. She didn’t like hardcore, teenage and other general categories. She suddenly remembered the word ‘Nudes’ and googled it. She saw pictures of girls and women in slutty poses posing for the camera. Kavya liked the aspect of women wearing different dresses in home and tempting their lovers. She wanted to try it with her unexpecting husband for the first time. She wanted to surprise him. It was 1 o clock in the afternoon and the hubby would soon be free for some time after his lunch break. She got so excited and had a warm feeling inside her that she even skipped lunch.

Kavya goes to the bedroom to find new dresses and finds nothing sexy. She takes off her night gown and wears a new black bra and panty. On it, she wears a jeans with a sleeveless top and a shrug. As she wants to surprise her husband, she just casually messages him. Kavya knows that Manoj messages at lunch generally and asks her a few home selfies. She was waiting to get introduced to sexting.


M: Hi. How are you. Had your lunch?

K: No. Not yet, you?

M: Yes. The lunch break is going on. What’s my baby doing?

K: Nothing. (Tensed and trying to find the right moment)

M: Did you finish shower? What are you wearing?

K: PHOTO. (Wearing Jeans and shrug sitting on bed)

M: Wow. Going anywhere?

K: No. Staying in home.

M: Show full body.

Kavya gets excited and places the phone on the bedroom table. She locks the door and switches on the camera timer.

K: PHOTO (Standing straight with hands inside jeans pockets)

M: Wow. Amazing. Take off the shrug.

K: PHOTO (Wearing just a pink sleeveless top and blue jeans)

M: Show me your armpits.

K: PHOTO (Standing with hands behind head, showing a dark shade of armpit hair)

M: Looks yummy. Lick them.

K: NOOO.

M: Lick both of them. Do it.

K: PHOTO. PHOTO (Licking both the armpits with tongue). Kavya gets enchanted by her own sweat smell and licks her armpits even without camera.

M: Take off the t-shirt.

K: PHOTO (Standing in black bra and jeans covering her face).

M: Show me face and make horny expressions.

K: PHOTO. PHOTO (Biting her lower lips and sticking out her tongue).

M: My Slutty Cinderella ;*

K: I’m feeling shy.

M: Take off jeans.

K: PHOTO (Standing naked in bra and panty)

M: Woww..turn around

K: PHOTO (bent down showing ass)

M: Wow. I’m horny.

M: I’m sorry. I have to go..break is done. Bye.

The next message Kavya sends isn’t delivered and she got upset now. It was going good and she wanted more. She turned on porn on her TV fast and started watching some hardcore videos. But she is not getting turned ON looking at sex. She scrolls through the Menu and finds a video where a woman is naked infront a pizza guy. Kavya gets interested. She clicks on the video and starts watching it. 

A homely wife, roaming in her night gown removes it as soon as the delivery boy arrives. She attends the door stark naked and takes the delivery. She keeps recording the video and stops it once the delivery boy leaves. Kavya’s interest is spiked. Why would anyone do like this? Does it feel better showing off body to strangers? Kavya clicks on another video.

A young girl, attends the door naked and takes the delivery. She then lets the delivery boy touch her and gives him a handjob. The delivery boy leaves after being denied her number. Kavya sees the category named as ‘Exhibition and Voyeur’. What a strange name she thinks. She opens the category and starts clicking on videos. Some show women naked in public, some show women flashing their privates to strangers, some show high class women indulging with strangers. Kavya starts binging on these videos, and without her knowledge, she starts rubbing on her vagina. 

Being so horny and alone, Kavya wanted to masturbate herself but she never did it. She don’t want to do it with her own fingers. She switched the category to masturbation and opened a video. She saw a girl masturbating hard with a cucumber. Kavya gets hypnotised at the visual of a hard cucumber sliding in and out of a juicy pussy. She slowly removes her pants and goes to the kitchen. She doesn’t find a cucumber, but finds a carrot. But the carrot is so small. Smaller than Manoj’s penis. Having no option, Kavya gets on the couch and turns on the video again. Just like Manoj showed her, she sucks on her fingers and starts rubbing her nipples clockwise. YES, this is the right way. She then wets her fingers some more and starts groping her boobs hard. She lifts another hand pushing the small carrot into her mouth. She wraps it around her lips sucking in and out. She starts feeling that familiar warmth into her body. She takes the carrot out of her mouth and pushes it into her vagina letting out a small moan. Though small, it is repeatedly rubbing her G spot sending pleasure throughout her body. She starts pushing it furiously climaxing within two minutes. Though she achieved fast, it was a small orgasm.

Kavya continued watching the video sitting naked in the couch. The girl in the porn video then lifts her leg up and starts wetting her ass. Kavya’s asshole started twitching but she doesn’t want to do it. As the girl in video starts fingering her ass, Kavya starts feeling the heat build up. She turns around into doggy position like the girl in the video and starts touching her ass. She wets the carrot again and circles it around her ass. But she doesn’t feel something right. She don’t want to do it with a carrot inside her ass. Kavya then wets  both her fingers and circles her anus. She pushes inside a little with a loud gasp. She pushes some more and just keeps it rotating it round to avoid pain. She keeps pushing more and more until her full index finger is inside. She then starts to finger it hard and gasping loud moans that are echoing through the empty house. The echos of her voice are tempting her more into insertion and she starts fingering her anus rapidly. She holds her gasp squinting her eyes and locking her lips while she pushes two fingers inside. After ten seconds, she lets out a loud man collapsing into sofa’s headrest. The two fingers are still circling her asshole as she turns towards the TV. The girl starts sucking the fingered cucumber and her fingers feeling the taste of her own juices. Kavya looks at her own wet fingers drenched in pungent smell and takes them into her mouth with a satisfying moan. She gags her fingers into mouth making loud moans feeing asleep for half hour.


A poor man wearing nothing but an underwear begging the streets in a distance. Kavya is wearing a saree approaching him slowly. As she approaches him, he removes his underwear and throws it on her face. Kavya then responds by taking off her saree, piece by piece until she stands stark naked. As the beggar starts running towards her, Kavya turns around bending down showing his ass to him.


FLASHING CAMEL TOE

Kavya wakes up naked in her couch from this strange dream. She gets horny at the thought of flashing a stranger. She scolds herself for having such dirty thoughts and thinks about her husband. There is still time for him to return back. Kavya is still yet to cook dinner and goes into the kitchen wearing a towel. There are no groceries in the house. No vegetables. She trashes the carrot into a dustbin and goes to shower. She decides going to buy vegetables after the shower. While showering, Kavya frequently kept touching her genitals thinking about the new found freedom of her sexuality. She doesn’t have to depend on Manoj to satisfy her desire. She can pleasure herself, but is also afraid of the new fetishes she is experiencing. She rubs on her asshole while showering which is now much looser than before. She finishes her shower masturbating once again, this time with fingers. 

Kavya comes out and looks at her body in the mirror. At age 29, she looks like a chubby 25 year old, fair complexion, long hair that is always tied, a brown armpit patch that adds to her fair skin, thick thighs, a small bulging stomach, firm boobs that are not yet used and milked and a huge ass that needs attention. She takes her mobile phone and clicks a few more pictures after wearing a yellow bra and brown panty. Not being a fashionista, Kavya was used to wearing bulky cotton panties that leave huge panty lines and conventional bras that push boobs out of them. She wore the same red dress and white leggings from the morning. She pulls it tight upwards and gets satisfied with the feeling of a tightened pussy. She remembers Kushal’s words about the vegetable market and decides to head there first.

Vikas nagar is a fairly new locality that is being developed fast as it is one of the first colonies to touch the National highway. Most of the families are lower class wagers that settled here a long time ago. Manoj bought the apartment for a moderate price a few years before the development started. All the people wear traditional village clothes except some college teens. A lot of stares were being thrown at Kavya, the neighbourhood beauty.  She asks a bystander woman and gets directions for the vegetable market.

When she reaches the market, most of the vendors are setting up their casket. Seeing nobody there, Kavya thought returning their after other chores. She planned to recharge her mobile and to buy some groceries, so she looked for a mobile shop. She finds one nearby to the market, and goes inside it. A middle aged man (40) is sitting inside repairing the old mobile. 

‘Hi, do you do Airtel recharge here?’

The shopkeeper tumbles with excitement looking at Kavya and asks her to sit down.

‘What type of recharge do you want, ma’m?

‘The 259 rs plan, for calls and internet’.

The shopkeeper obliges and asks her to write her phone number and amount in the book. Kavya writes without hesitation as this is still the process in many shops. The shopkeeper says it will done in some time. Kavya thanks the shopkeeper and walks out swaying her lovely ass. The shopkeeper gulps down looking at her curves.


She does her grocery shopping and buys some essential spices and food items for kitchen. Its late evening now and she hurries to the Vegetable market only to see it already rushed upon with many people. Kavya sighs and keeps hustling through the crowd looking at vegetables. She buys a few tomatoes and finds Kushal at a shop. He is sitting down with all vegetables in front of him. His grandpa has taken the beside shop and is selling other vegetables. Ramulu’s face lightens up as he sees Kavya. He tells Kushal to call her name and he calls her to come to their shop.


Kavya pushes through the crowd to the store. Both Ramulu and Kushal greet her and asks her to pick up vegetables. As the vegetables are placed on the ground, Kavya has to either bend down showing her cleavage or sit down showing her legs. Ramulu knows this and is waiting patiently for the show. Kavya realises this and decides to squat down as she didn’t wear a dhupatta. As soon she squats down, she feels the flow a gentle breeze sliding down through her dress and touching her stomach. Her skin tickled. Kavya glanced around while picking vegetables and as Kushal was facing towards road, there is nothing but a wall behind him. She sees Ramulu busy in his chores and gets a naughty idea.

She shifts her squatting position from sideways to opening her legs wide and squatting down. She does this without looking at both of them. Kushal immediately glances sideways as to not look but Ramulu’s mouth gapes open. He moves his seat sideways to get a much better look. Kavya sees this and smiles to herself shifting her squat towards Ramulu. His cock gets erect looking at the tender camel toe inside the legging. Kavya quickly finishes buying vegetables and leaves the store after saying goodbyes. Kavya pushes through the crowd enjoying the touches of strangers in a crowded place.

‘Please come to shop once - Kameshwari Mobiles’. She gets a message from an unknown number in WhatsApp.

Kavya gets perplexed looking at the message. She gets angry at the shop owner for stealing her number and fumes towards the mobile shop. She goes inside.

‘Did you message me to my number?’

‘Yes, ma’m. But please don’t get me wrong’.

‘Who gave you the permission to message directly without asking?’ Kavya raises her voice.

‘Sorry, ma’m but I checked the recharge plans and the one you asked is not under validation. It has been changed to another plan. I wanted to make sure to know the right plan before recharging again.’

‘Do you have a brochure?’

‘Yes..here it is’ The shop owner tries to touch her fingers while handling the brochure but fails. Kavya starts referring through every new plan.

‘Ma’m, Never saw you in this place, where do you stay?’

‘Oh, me and my husband moved here from Chennai. We are new to this place. Please recharge the 239 Rs one.’

‘Oh, in that case let me do the first recharge as free for you. Please do come here everytime for your recharge.’

Kavya hesitates but the shop owner proceeds to put the money back on table. Kavya puts the money in her bag half smiling at the owner. As the recharge is being done, the shop owner had another plan to make his way into her chat list.

‘Ma’m did you know about the new Airtel TV offer?’

‘No.’

‘You see this here-‘ he shows a Airtel Selfie board where the person can place his head inside the cardboard.

‘yes. What do we have to do?’

‘Well, it’s simple. You click your photo with this on our Airtel Store App and get into a lucky draw. The top 5 draws have prizes.;

‘Sounds pretentious. Does anybody really win’.

‘Yes ma’m. A lady 2 blocks away has won a new TV a few days before. It is real. I plead you to take the picture.’

‘Okay. But I don’t have the Airtel app’.

‘No issues ma’m. I’ll take the photo on your phone and you can send me through WhatsApp. I’ll upload to app directly from my mobile.’

‘WhatsApp?’ Kavya exclaims as she never sent a message to another man on WhatsApp before her husband.

‘Yes, ma’m it is easy and fast through WhatsApp. Please, let me click you’ the shop owner says taking her mobile phone from hand. As Kavya goes to the Airtel Cardboard, the owner smells the mobile and enjoys the lavender fragrance that she uses as body perfume. Kavya stands behind the cardboard poking her face out. 

‘Click. Click. Good. Now ma’m, a few full photos.’

Kavya’s heartbeat raises as she listens to the word ‘Full photos’. Why? She asks in a low tone.

‘Well, they want to know if it’s a real person or just an edited photo. Please stand here’ he points to the corner of the mobile shop.

Kavya stands in the corner smiling as the owner clicks her full photo. He asks her to turn sideways and backwards. He clicks all angles fast. Kavya gets impatient and says enough. I’ll win if It’s written. Please finish the recharge.

‘It’s already done ma’m. I’ve saved my number as Kamesh in your mobile. Please send me the photos when you get time. Thank you’.

Kavya takes the phone and walks back home. It’s already night and she has to cook for her husband. She prepares dinner fast and Manoj arrives just in time. Both of them have dinner. Manoj asks What happened to her in the afternoon and Kavya replies she just felt a little bit horny. Manoj pulls her close and kisses deep. Kavya expecting sex stars massaging his calves but he resists after the kiss. Kavya kisses back goodnight and he sleeps hugging her. Just before Kavya sleeps, a whatsApp message from Kamesh wakes her up. 

‘Ma’m, photos. The draw closes everyday at 12PM.’

Kavya sends her photos from the mobile shop. She wanted to add one more new photo from her gallery to play with him but resisted.

‘You are so gorgeous.’ Kamesh replies back.

‘Excuse me?’

‘Sorry. Couldn’t control complementing after seeing such a beauty. All photos done or anymore left ;)? Kamesh sends with a wink.

Kavya clutches her phone to chest and sees her sleeping husband. She slowly takes a breath and replies ‘We’ll see tomorrow’ and goes to sleep with a heavy racing heart for tomorrow’s adventures.

[Bluedot]

A DISAPPOINTING MORNING:

'Spread your legs wide' says an unknown voice. Kavya spreads her legs and an unknown hand starts running its wet finger from Kavya's ankles slowly up to her thighs and keeps circling on her thighs. 'Do you want to suck it?' asks the voice. Kavya suddenly takes the finger into her mouth and starts moaning loud while touching herself. The moans keep growing louder and louder.


BEEEP...BEEP..6:00 AM. The alarm rings loud enough to wake up the whole apartment.

Kavya sits up from her bed in a flash and turns off the alarm. She thought it was all real. She stretches her arms into the air yawning and sees her sleeping husband. Manoj is still snoring and sleeping turned to the opposite side. She feels a wet patch under the night gown, so she runs her hand down her legs only to find the wet patch on her vagina. The dream made her wet. Kavya sees the sleeping husband and starts rubbing on the wet patch slowly in circles. The vagina starts oozing more liquid making her night gown have a 5cm wide patch. 

Having no kids, Kavya knows she doesn't have to rush any chores until Manoj wakes up and starts getting ready for office. She slides back into her bed and covers herself again with the blanket slowly to not wake up Manoj. Under the blanket, she starts sliding up her night gown until her waist and starts rubbing her thighs massaging them with both hands. A slight moan escapes her mouth. She quickly looks at Manoj to see if he woke up and continues massaging her inner thighs. She moves her left hand slowly to her left boob and starts pinching the nipple feeling the pain. As she never fingered herself with her own fingers, she hesitated to do it. But unable to control herself, she rubs her vagina in slow circles while pinching both her nipples. But she isn't satisfied. She wants something to penetrate her soon. 

Kavya gets an idea so that she can wake up Manoj making love to him directly. She flips Manoj making him lie down straight to the ceiling. Manoj still snoring, turns easily and continues to sleep. Kavya takes his right hand and moves herself closer to him sharing the same pillow. She then starts to rub his fingers on her vagina and penetrates one finger into herself. Manoj wakes up in a jolt and sees Kavya. She lets out a shy smile.

'What's so special for my hot wife this early morning?' Manoj says turning towards her.

'Make love to me' Kavya says putting a blank expression.

Manoj is perplexed from the monotonous reply and starts kissing her lips. Both of them turn to their sides facing each other and Manoj pulls Kavya closer placing her thighs on this stomach. Manoj starts kissing all over Kavya's face making her more horny. She slides down her hand into Manoj's pants and starts massaging his balls. Manoj lets out a small moan that excites Kavya. She starts cupping them more hardly making his penis stand erect. Manoj takes of her night gown and stares at her firm boobs that already have wet patches on nipples. He takes one into his mouth and starts sucking like a baby. Kavya hungs back her head and pulls Manoj closer into her cleavage holding his hair. Manoj starts sucking both her boobs one after the other while Kavya undoes his pants. She takes her thumb finger into her mouth making it wet and starts rubbing her thumb on the penis tip pressing it hard. 

Manoj suddenly pushes her away and turns her towards his legs and hugs her tight again going into 69. The smell and sight of her wet Vagina made him mad. Kavya is facing her husband's erect penis now and starts sucking it slow massaging his butt. Manoj puts his face in between her legs and starts sucking on her clitoris making Kavya stop sucking and rest on Manoj's thighs. Manoj slows down and pushes Kavya's face into his penis signalling her to suck it. Kavya understands and starts licking his penis up and down from the balls to the tip. Both of them let out load moans as they pleasure each other.

'Put your finger inside, fast' whispers Kavya.

Manoj listens and starts rubbing her vagina with his finger making Kavya more horny and wild on his penis. She starts sucking it deep until it hits her throat and keeps repeating it slowly. Manoj then rubs both his fingers, one on Vagina and one on her anus slowly pushing his fingers through both. Soon, his fingers go deep inside both her holes and he starts pushing them back and forth in a rotating motion. Kavya is rolling her eyes out stroking his penis fast as she stopped sucking him to enjoy the pleasure sensations. Manoj starts increasing the speed on both fingers touching her G spot and rubbing it repeatedly. Kavya is reaching a small climax and is starting to let out repeated moans. 

She wants to climax her husband also, so she sucks her finger and finds his G Spot under his balls starts rubbing on it circular while stroking his penis. Manoj increases the fingering speed as he too is nearing the climax. Kavya starts pressing on his G spot under the balls while stroking very hard hitting his thighs. Before Kavya releases her climax, Manoj starts spurting his cum all over Kavya's face and shoulders. Once he reaches his climax, he slows down the fingering thinking Kavya climaxed too. Kavya suddenly feels her heat going down as Manoj stops fingering and her orgasm is still stuck in the middle. Manoj licks her vagina one last time and looks at the clock hitting 7AM already, he pulls Kavya again back into his pillow and wipes her face with a towel and kisses her. 

Kavya's face turns red from the disappointing orgasm but she still smiles and asks him to go get ready. Manoj kisses her forehead and leaves to the washroom. Kavya sits alone in bed rubbing on her vagina slowly which is aching and shivering as soon as she touches. She wanted to bring her vegetables to bed and have a fuck fest right there to satisfy her urges. But she has to start doing chores as Manoj leaves for office in a hour. She still loves her husband and thinks of giving him a much bigger surprise today than yesterday at his noon break. Lost in thoughts, she wears her night gown, does the bed and blankets and goes into kitchen to start cooking. A message from Kamesh vibrates in her phone, 'Good Morning Ma'm'., along with a forwarded photo of a Sun and a poem. Kavya is already in a bad mood and doesn't respond back.

She quickly freshens up, puts her phone to a charge and starts cooking. She loves cooking and it makes her happy. As soon as she gets to kitchen, her mood improves. She thinks that she can always pleasure herself in the afternoon while she is alone, why blame the poor husband. She kisses her mangalsutra and makes a tasty Poha for her husband. Manoj gets ready wearing a Plain blue shirt, tucked into a grey formal pant, looking as handsome as they first married. Kavya quickly hugs her husband planting him with kisses and serves him breakfast. She packs his lunch and puts a sad face while Manoj is leaving just to tease him. Manoj pulls her closer into embrace and tells her he will be back home soon today. Kavya winks saying, no need, i'll send your gift today afternoon itself to your office. Manoj smiles wider and starts teasing her as she pushes him outside. Manoj gets into his office cab and leaves as Kavya waves her goodbyes from the balcony. 

She goes inside her bedroom to pick up another western dress for the afternoon photoshoot. She finds a transparent white top that needs to be worn with a Sphagetti inside and an old pair of mid thigh shorts his husband bought for her long time ago. She places them both on herself checking in the mirror and gets satisfied. She then picks up her broom starting to sweep her house while her WhatsApp vibrates continuously. Messages from Kamesh, 'Hi Ma'm', 'What happened, anything wrong', I'm sorry if i disturbed you', 'You are a very beautiful goddess' 'Please reply or block me'. Kavya lost in chores doesn't check her messages getting excited for the afternoon photoshoot.

UPCOMING: SORRY, WRONG MESSAGE!

[Bluedot]

SORRY! WRONG MESSAGE

'Hi Manu' sends Kavya with a Love emoticon cleaning the kitchen table. She finished her morning chores and her sessions end with cleaning up the kitchen at last. It's 12.30 in the afternoon and Manoj gets a break within 1 hour. Kavya's anticipation is hitting new heights. She finishes cleaning the kitchen and sits under the fan in hall to cool off her body. To pass time, she switches ON the TV and puts a Serial but her eyes keep turning towards the clock to hit 1 o clock. Manoj usually replies until then, but there was no response that day. Kavya wanted to call him directly but thought of waiting till the lunch break. She started to feel bored soon and thought of an idea. She wanted to tempt Manoj even before the sexting starts by sending a sweaty selfie in night gown. She opens her camera and clicks an overhead selfie pouting her face. Drops of sweats visible on her neck and on the night gown as wet patches in between her cleavage. She goes to WhatsApp and sends it to the most recent chat without checking the number. 

'Clink' The blue seen tick mark immediately appear and Kavya checks the name. 'AREEYYYYYY....PCCHHHH' she screams and quickly deletes the pic she sent to 'Kamesh Mobile'. Kavya regrets her mistake and deletes the photo altogether from gallery without sending it to Manoj. She can't let that pic leak to anybody as she moved new into their home. Her hands started to shiver waiting for the reply from Kamesh. Kamesh was quick to reply and bank on the occassion.

'That was beautiful'. Did you send it by accident ma'm? 

Kavya is surprised from the reply as she expected him to say something slutty. 

'Yes. Please delete it. It was intended for my husband'.

'Sure ma'm. I already deleted it. Why would i keep it if you didn't send to me directly.'

'How can i trust you?' Kavya replies back with a angry emoji.

'Believe me ma'm. I wouldn't lie to a beautiful woman like you. Check my gallery'. 

Kamesh sends a screenshot of his 'WhatsApp images' folder and the recent pic is of a new Samsung mobile. Kamesh keeps sending more screenshots of his WhatsApp images and Kavya says its ok and stop. She scrolls through all screenshots and finds photos of Kamesh's family, vacation. She scrolls one more pic and finds a lot of photos of DSLRs and Lighting setups similar to a photo studio. Kavya always wanted to click pictures with a DSLR but her husband instead bought the new 40 Inch LED TV instead of a DSLR. She suppressed her desire for another new furniture but her photoshoot fetish was always strong with DSLR. She quickly replies back,

'Hi Kamesh. Do you own a DSLR'

'Yes ma'm. I also have a passion of photography but started to run this mobile shop for money. I'm setting up a new photo studio beside our mobile store. We bought a lot of new equipment with high quality DSLR cameras'.

'That's great. Did you do any professional photography?'

'Yes ma'm. I was a wildlife photographer and also worked as a portrait photographer for a few years.' He starts to send various photos of birds and animals he shot on his DSLR while on vacations. Kavya sends an 'impressed thumbs up' emoticon in return.

'Kamesh ji, What is portrait photography?'

'Oh, its photography for only people. Like models and actors.'

'Actors!! What actors did you do photoshoot with?'

'Not big actors ma'm. Many young boys and girls make their own photoshoots and submit them to studios. We help them build their portfolio by shooting them their body'.

'Did you photoshoot any girls?'

'Yes ma'm. I did photoshoot of a young woman in her early 20s. To be honest, she looks like you. But you are much beautiful.'

'Don't bluff now Kamesh. Do you have the photoshoot with you?'

'Yes, but I don't think I can show you?'

'Why not?'

'It's a model portfolio shoot. She wears a lot of western and skimpy dresses that show her skin. You don't want to see those types of photos.'

'Oh please now Kamesh, i'm also a woman. What is wrong with seeing another one. Please send a few pics if you don't mind.'

'Don't say like that. It's my pleasure to share my work with you. But please don't scold me if you find them vulgar.'

Kamesh sends one photo at first that shows a wheat skinned girl, wearing a blue ripped jeans and a red tank top standing on her heels. Kamesh asks if she wants to see more and Kavya replies 'Yes'. He sends another 3 photos.. where the girl has unbuttoned her 3 shirt buttons from the bottom. She tied the Shirt ends into a knot and placed it tight above her stomach exposing her buttery navel. In the second pic, the girl puts an orgasmic expression with her hands behind her hand spreading legs while standing. In the third pic, the girl unbuttoned one more button from the top leaving only two buttons. She squatted down on her heels placing her hands on hips while revealing her naked shoulder with a black laced bra. Kavya's enthusiasm peaks as she sees these photos. She always wanted to look that posh and do photoshoots like them with her husband.

'Do you want to see the full photoshoot?' Kamesh responds with a wink.

Kavya checks the time and it's already 01:10 pm. No sign of message or response from Manoj. Kavya gets worried at this point and she calls Manoj directly. 

'Hi Manu. What happened..No replies..No calls..are you ok?'

'Yeah baby. Our lunch was cancelled today as we had an urgent meeting. We are having our lunch inside the meeting. Looks like I won't have a break today. Sorry.'

'So you can't reply now?' Kavya sends a sad smiley.

'I'm sorry. Just this one day. I'll reach home soon. Go out for some time if you feel bored in home. Sorry Kavs ;* '

Kavya sighs and sends back a kissing emoji. She sends another one but Manoj doesn't see it. Kavya returns back to Kamesh's chat and sees at the last message.

'Yes. Send me all photos' Kavya responds.

'But ma'm. Why are you so interested in all this. Do you like Photoshoots?'

'I don't know. I like dressing up and getting clicked. I've never done a photoshoot.'

'You should do then. You have both a beautiful body and face.' Kamesh attaches a pic of the photoshoot girl undressing her pant button.

'Thanks' Kavya sends a red shy face smiley.

'Don't you click photos in your home then? Anyone can do a photoshoot anywhere' Kamesh sends a pic of the girl opening all her shirt buttons to show large round boobs wrapped inside a tight laced bra.

'No. I only take selfies but I don't even look good in them. They won't come that good' Kavya sends a crying emoji. She replies back to the pic with a fire symbol emoji.

'There are certain tricks while taking photos. If we use them, the photo automatically looks professional.' Kamesh sends a pic of the girl in laced bra holding her hands behind her head. She is seated on a small football squatting her legs wide.

'What tricks' Kavya responds.

'Can you send me the photo you sent me before some time. I noticed some error in that pic but didn't want to tell you then.'

'I don't know Kamesh ji..only my husband sees my photos. What if someone else sees my selfies.'

'Don't worry ma'm. i'll delete them afterwards and send you screenshots after wards. I've done other photoshoots of girls. You can trust me.' Kamesh sends the pic of girl undoing her bra strap while covering her bossom. Kavya starts to think positive after seeing the semi nude photo of a woman. If other models are giving away their poses with trust, there is no harm in showing him the photos.

'Okay. What pic do you want?' Kavya responds back with a nerdy girl emoji.

'Send me the selfie you sent me before. And also Do you want to see more of the girl's photoshoot or are we trying it'

Kavya knows that she is crossing the first boundary which means she'll repeatedly get the craving to break the same boundary again and again. But she wanted to feel like the girl in that photoshoot - bold, beautiful and enchanting and she is going to take risks to learn the art of seduction. With closed eyes and trembling hands, she opens the gallery and clicks send.

'Photo. No, don't send now. Send all her photos once we finish talking.'

'Wow, didn't get to see the pic for longer time before. But honestly, you are looking like an ellora statue with those sexy nose and sharp face cut of yours. There is a lot we can do with that face.' Kamesh sends with a wink.

'Like what.'

'The lighting in this selfie is coming from far away. You need to move closer to bright light and face towards it to get a nice photo. Go to your hall window and click in the same pose from top'.

'OK'

'Photo. Is this looking good' Kavya sends a photo of her standing near the window and sending an overtop selfie making a pout face. Her cleavage covered up under the neckline of her night gown. She immediately lowers her night gown to reveal a little cleavage and clicks another photo.

'Photo. How is this Kamesh Ji'.

Kamesh's balls dropped into ground looking at the tiny cleavage show from Kavya. He quickly understands the type of woman Kavya is, and decides to tease her to her maximum limit. He starts replying in a professional tone.

'No..it's looking good. But it's not looking like a professional shoot. Place the camera in Window grill and stand infront of it putting a timer. Take a photo until your knees.;

Kavya proceeds to do the same clicking her photo till her knees. 

'Now put your hands behind your head.'

Kavya felt shy as she had a dark armpit sweat patch but she was already turned on by the photoshoot drama. She slowly lifts her hands up and places them behind her head making sure her sweat patches are visible. Kamesh sends a Love eyes smiley and puts a thumbs up.

'Now, turn sideways and put one hand behind head and one hand on your waist.'

'PHOTO.'

'Good. Now turn back put both your hands on waist.'

'PHOTO'.

'Nice. Now place your hands on your butt.' Kamesh sends a wink and hungry smiley. Kavya thinks for a second to do this or not but decides to go for it. She slowly slides down her hands onto her butt and gropes it firm. The timer clicks the photo at the right time. 

'PHOTO.'

'Wow. You are the indeed the best looking model. Straight out of a honeypot. Now slide your nighty down your shoulder.'

'Kamesh Jiiii' Kavya responds back with 10 angry smilies. Kamesh realises he pushed too far and starts apologizing. Kavya knows that she is teasing him.

'Don't ever ask such vulgar requests. Clicking with dress is one thing. Doing skin show is another. I am not clicking that pose.'

Kamesh sends Sorry again and asks her for another pose. Kavya checks the time and it's already 4 PM. Today's chat with Manoj and mid afternoon masturbation are missed, but she found a new silly fetish she could indulge in. She wants to go out but remembers there is no vegetable market today. As Manoj gets back home by 6pm-7pm, Kavya wants to prepare a special dinner for Manoj. She wantedly skipped her masturbation so she can indulge in dirty sex with Manoj tonight.

'Please delete all the photos and send screenshots. Also don't message me in the evenings, I'll message you if i'm free.' Kavya sends a last message to Kamesh and he responds back with screenshots. Kavya knows that the bastard will save them somewhere and lie to her, but it is for her own perception of getting clean. Even though Kavya started to build these unpopular fetishes, she never doubted her sexuality and trusted her raw instinct. This is a woman who will prefer fucking to cooking any day. Kavya knows that but she loves her husband more than her vagina. But soon, does she know the maze her greedy vagina laid out to satisfy itself. 

Kavya proceeds to the kitchen and takes out a bowl of paneer from the fridge. The smooth rubbery texture of paneer reminded her of Manoj's testicles and she crushes one into pieces while getting lost in thought about stroking a penis so hard it bleeds. She quickly gets out from those thoughts and starts cooking. She deletes all chats from her phone and puts it safely where Manoj can't see on a casual glance. Manoj leaving the office for home doesn't have a slight idea of the Dominica that's waiting for him with a raging desire for dirty fetish sex.


UPCOMING: ALL HIDDEN FETISHES EXPLORED

[Bluedot]

HIDDEN FETISHES EXPLORED


'Manoj' your are early!!' Kavya hugs her husband in excitement even before he enters the door.

'Told you, i will be'. Manoj kisses her back taking her inside holding her waist.

'How was the office today?' Kavya asks handling him a glass of water.

'Like everyday. But i'm sorry..i couldn't talk to you in the afternoon. What did you do by the way?' Manoj crashes on the sofa and takes the glass of water.

'Nothing..watered my plants..watched TV..slept for a while..' Kavya starts to look around in the room telling that.

'Really..your expression tells something else.'

'Manoj..i did something..I did something in the afternoon..'

'Whattt! tell..don't kill me with suspense.'

'I masturbated' Kavya lowers her head. Even though she did other things..Kavya didn't want to tell them to his beloved husband. But she quickly wanted to divert the topic towards sex..so she started to fake innocent sluttiness to get her husband into bed fast.

'Hahaha...really. So my training really worked it seems' Manoj laughs out loud pulling Kavya closer in the couch.

'What's there to laugh..i felt shameful'

'Did you feel pleasure though' Manoj pulls all her hair to one side and starts to massage it.

Kavya stays silent..

'yes or no' Manoj starts to blow air on her neck.

'Yes' Kavya moves closer to Manoj..

'How many fingers did you put inside?' Manoj starts to kiss Kavya's neck.

'Two..' Kavya turns towards Manoj and holds his shirt tightly. She squints her eyes decorated with mascara..and licks her lower lip. Manoj holds her hair really tight and starts to pull it down along with her face. Kavya still looks at him with her slutty eyes without saying a word. Manoj lets go of her air in one go pushing her away.

'Go and sit in the couch chair, little barbie slut.' Manoj unties the thread of her night gown and pushes her towards couch chair. Kavya follows his orders.

'Lick your fingers.' Manoj orders and relaxes back. Kavya starts to like this new game and gets excited to behave on orders. She slowly takes two of her fingers, spits on them and starts to lick them.

'Undo your dress with the other hand.'

Kavya sucks her left hand fingers and undoes her shoulder strap with her right hand. She stands up sucking her fingers slow looking at Manoj. The night gown falls to the ground revealing her stark naked body inside. The firm boobs that are still unused with brown nipples decorated as cherries on top of cake. A plump waist that has fat on its sides and a slightly hairy bush that extends all of her ass crack. Manoj drops his mouth gaping her at body but maintains posture to play authority.

'Turn around and show your ass.'

Kavya, fingers in her mouth turns around to reveal a medium large ass with a dark brown asscrack line passing in between her ass cheeks.

'Bend down and sway your ass round. Spread the ass cheeks wide while you do it.'

'Manojjj...' a slight moaning sound that doesn't signal either yes or no.

Kavya stops sucking on her fingers and bends down. She sways her ass round holding her knees together. She then slowly widens her legs and bends more. She spread her asscrack wide revealing her asshole twitching like a small oven. She starts to sway her ass round spreading the ass hole more and more. Manoj bends front and spits on her asshole making his spit crawl from her asshole directly down her pussy.

'Sit on the couch with your legs wide.' Manoj raises his voice.

Kavya sits on the couch and places both her legs on either arms of the couch chair. Manoj's spit is spreading under her ass slipping her down. As Kavya waits for further instructions, Manoj starts to undo his own clothes and gets naked himself. He sits on the couch again relaxed.

'Now masturbate as you did in the afternoon..and moan loud.'

Kavya anticipated that he would fuck but didn't expect this. She hoped for a good fuck but still is ok playing the game. She starts to rub her clit round and round like Manoj showed her making her ooze wet liquid. The pungent smell of her vagina filled the air inside the room. Manoj starts to touch his cock himself cupping his balls. Kavya didn't understand at first but now understands that they are mutual masturbating. Kavya likes it. She gets in the mood and starts to rub herself faster. 

'Aahh...Manoj..' she makes a horny moan.

Manoj starts to stroke his dick faster. Kavya then inserts both her fingers inside at once rubbing her G spot. Manoj spits onto his fingers and strokes his hard cock.

'Aahhh...Manoj...aaaahhh' Kavya closer her eyes hard and starts to get lost inside her own orgasm. Manoj starts to beat faster hitting his hand to his thighs making sounds that are driving Kavya mad.

'Did you watch porn while masturbating?' Manoj slows down his stroking and asks her. Kavya too stops rubbing her pussy and looks at Manoj.

'Yes.'

'Did you like what they are doing?'

'Yes.'

'What were they doing Kavya..?' Manoj stands up and reaches for her mouth pinching her lips.

'They were fucking..' Kavya mumbles as Manoj is playing with her lips..

'Do you want to fuck like they do..' Manoj pushes his fingers inside her mouth pulling her tongue out.

'YEESSSS' Kavya has to scream to pronounce the word.

Manoj uses his two fingers and splits open Kavya's mouth making it as wide as possible. He places his foot on the arm rest and leans on Kavya, his dick right at her mouth. He looks into her submissive eyes that are pleading to toy with her.

'Open your mouth wide'. Kavya opens her mouth. 'More wide'. Kavya opens her mouth as possible. Manoj leans onto her and...

'THUD..THUD..' Manoj starts hitting hard strokes with his cock into his mouth. Kavya's eyes open wide but keeps her mouth open inviting him to stroke harder. After a few gags, Kavya starts making gagging sounds making Manoj increase his strokes. He is directly hitting the back of her throat everytime making the same sound as fucked in pussy. Kavya suddenly gags and throws up saliva on her face and on his cock. A look of shame and sluttiness in her eyes. 

Manoj doesn't stop looking into her eyes and pulls out his cock. Kavya quickly grabs it and starts to stroke it making Manoj hang back his head. He quickly recovers and kisses her lips licking her saliva. Kavya hangs back her head into the couch as Manoj starts to lick all over her body. He starts from the lips and licks all over her neck. He then raises her hands and pins them to the back of her head. He starts licking both the armpits one after the other.

'Aahhh...' Kavya makes a loud moan pushing her armpits into his face. Manoj takes both her boobs in both hands and starts to press them hard. They suddenly turn red and her nipples purple. Manoj sucks both nipples and slides down between her legs. He starts groping her boobs round while licking her clit. Kavya quickly spreads her pussy lips revealing the pink skin inside. Manoj buries his tongue deep and starts to lick her G spot. Kavya arches back in pleasure.

'Turn around..quick'. Manoj lifts up her ass and turns her in the couch. He starts to kiss her ass cheeks smelling her ass. He then bends down and starts to lick on her ankle making her giggle. Manoj runs his tongue up and down her thighs and starts spreading her ass. He spits on her asshole and starts tongue fucking it. Kavya pulls Manoj closer holding his thighs and starts stroking his cock.

'Put it inside..please..put it deep..' Kavya moans ass Manoj starts to lick up and down her asscrack from pussy to spine. Manoj then puts it inside her wet pussy and pushes inside in one stroke. Kavya sways her ass towards Manoj with pleasure. Manoj holds her hair pulls her towards him. Manoj starts to push slow hard strokes making loud THUDS of skins hitting each other. Manoj then spits on her ass and pushes one finger inside. Kavya moans in pain as Manoj pushes his finger deep into her ass. He starts to increase his fucking speed along while fucking her ass slowly with his finger. 

Kavya gets into mood and places her hands behind her head. Manoj takes them in his hand and arches her spine more stroking hard deep pushes. Seeing Kavya moan, Manok starts stroking faster and faster grunting himself. He soon reaches climax but pulls it out fast to avoid spilling his sperm inside. Kavya is reaching her peak but gets suddenly dropped as Manoj pulls out. He cums all over legs and falls on her cupping her boobs slow. Kavya cups Manoj's head from back and slowly turns towards his husband. Both of them collapse in the armrest. 

Manoj starts kissing Kavya and she responds back with a much passionate kiss. She hugs her husband and closer her eyes. Manoj does the same and starts to rub on her thighs with his fingers.

After some time, Kavya opens her eyes and the clock ticks 10 PM. Manoj is already sleeping. She wakes him up and pushes him into the big couch. She slowly dress up wearing her night gown.

'Manu..wake up..its 10 PM..have dinner and then sleep.'

Manoj wakes up and dresses himself. Kavya quicky hurries into the kitchen to server her husband dinner. They both sit at the dining table and start eating.

'I liked it when you masturbated watching me.' Kavya slowly starts to talk.

'Anybody will masturbate watching you like that.' Manoj winks back. 'Why did you like it though, are you developing a fetish?'

'Fetish?' Kavya leans forward to show her interest.

'Yeah...within the world of sex, if you take liking to a particular type of sexual participation..it's called a fetish.'

'Like you love licking my ass?' Kavya jokes.

'Yeah..like I love licking your tasty body everywhere..' Manoj cups her thighs tight.

'What other types of fetishes are there?' 

'Well..there are many..but for women..only a few i suppose. you can search it on the internet and watch some videos though.' Manoj responds back.

'Manu..don't you feel bad if I watch porn?' Kavya plays innocent.

'No..I watched it a lot when i was young..i still watch it sometimes now..why shouldn't you when i can do it?'

'Why do you watch porn when you have me?' Kavya turns her head away.

'Well..because they behave a lot sluttier than average women..i suppose.'

'So you like slutty women?'

'No...it's not about liking..cumming gets easier watching a sexily moving nude girl than a girl doing classical dance in traditional wear.'

'Do you like to see a sexily moving nude girl doing classical dance then.' Kavya hints and leaves to kitchen as the dinner is over. Manoj opens his eyes wide and follows Kavya..

'What do you mean..are you planning for a special gift..' Manoj hugs her from back after washing his hands.

'NOO Way..I meant that i will search for a porn clip of your interest and send it to you..' Kavya proceeds to switch off all lights as it's already 11 PM.

'Well..will the girl in that clip be a cute chubby south Indian wife from Chennai..' Manoj asks her as they sleep hugging each other.

'No..but she will be the most sluttiest thing you'll ever see..Now sleep.' Kavya tells her husband and watches him go to sleep.


She turns opposite to him and starts to imagine herself in skimpy clothes doing traditional dance poses. She used to practice Indian traditional dances when she was in college but she doesn't remember any steps. I'll look it on the internet, she thinks to herself and unlocks her phone.

'Good night, ma'm..i'll be waiting for our chat tomorrow..' a message from Kamesh..

'Okay..good night.' she replies back not knowing what else to reply. She puts the alarm for the morning and goes to sleep lifting up her night gown till her waist and touching herself. Rubbing her skin has become an addiction for her now and she wants to sleep naked touching herself all night. 

She slowly slips into sleep thinking about tomorrow's adventures turning towards Manoj placing her naked legs on him. Manoj cups them and pulls her onto him making her sleep on his chest. Little does she know that her libido will make her cross boundaries the next day..


UPCOMING: A CLASSICAL DANCE BEHIND CLOSED WALLS

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A CLASSICAL DANCE BEHIND CLOSED WALLS


'Byeeee...' Kavya waves to her husband going down the stairs to his office. Manoj makes a call symbol with his hands and winks at Kavya. Kavya understands what he is referring and acts shy. The office cab arrives. Manoj gets into it and blows a kiss to Kavya before leaving.

Kavya gets inside her lonely home and starts doing her chores. Kavya remembers their previous night conversation about how a slutty looking woman will always tempt men more than a traditional looking lady. Her ego burns. She stops sweeping and goes into the bedroom to check herself in the mirror. Kavya is wearing a blue night gown with hair tied at top looking like any average middle class woman. 'True what manoj says...a pornstar in sexy clothes will always dominate me in looks' she thinks to herself. She slowly runs her hands down her shoulders onto stomach and onto her thighs. 'I'll prove them wrong' Kavya challenges herself. She suddenly gets an idea to tempt her husband in a different way than usual in the afternoon chat. She quickly starts brooming and cleaning the house so that she can be free of all chores and indulge in her new favorite past time activity.

Kavya locks the door, goes into her bedroom and opens her wardrobe. So many clothes to select but all of them are semi western. Her phone clinks. A message from Kamesh.

'Hi..ma'm..good morning..had breakfast?'

'Yeah.Kamesh..just finished chores..you?'

'Yes..ma'm..im in shop..no customers today..'

'Ohh'

'What are you doing ma'm?'

Kavya hesitates for a moment but decides to play some fun.

'I'm practicing traditional dance.. :) ' she sends with a wink and shy emoji.

'Oh...wow...Bharathanaytam?'

'No..i don't know..i just know a few steps here and there..'

'Wish i was there to see Sad '

'Do you want to see..are you interested?' Kavya responds back...

'Yes..ma'm...im so excited..' Kamesh sends a ton of heart symbols..

'Wait then..'

Kavya doesn't change her dress but decides to dance a few steps she learnt in college and college. They were a mix of Indian classical dances and easy to perform steps. Kavya places the phone facing the floor downwards on a shelf and supports it with books. Now only the floor is visible from the camera. Kavya checks the cam view and steps into the frame. Only her feet and silver anklets are visible. Kavya checks the time and it's still 12.30 PM...still half hour for Manoj to get to lunch break. Kavya decides to have fun with Kamesh by teasing him a little. She pulls her nightgown to her knees and starts the video recording. She enters the frame showing her naked knees and then drops the nightdown. The nightgown falls only giving a glimpse of her naked knees for just a second. She then proceeds to dance a few steps showing only her feet. The sound of her anklets clicking rythmic to her moves. Kavya records a 15 second video and sends it to Kamesh.

Kamesh, pressing his dick under the store desk opens the video message and salivates at the thumbnail of her naked knees. He opens to see but gets disappointed soon as the show only lasts a second. 'Such a teasing slut' he thinks to himself. He immediately understands that Kavya is a woman that is dying for attention from anyone. The way she is teasing a stranger is giving him clues about her character. The more she is teased, the more she will get opened up. But Kamesh can't go the begging route as he knows that even though she will give some attention at first, she will soon lose interest. Kamesh gets an idea to test waters on her ego. He suddenly turns the plates from the begging stranger to a professional critique.

'Are you sure this is classical dance, ma'm..where did you learn?'

Kavya sees the reply back and gets bewildered. She expected something along the lines of Wow..beautiful..and all that stuff. But by learning that even 'Kamesh - the lonely mobile store owner'  didn't get impressed with her skills, she willingly burnt the candle of ego inside her. 

'What do you know about classical dance? ' she hisses back with an angry emoji..

'I saw a lot of live performances and i can tell the difference ma'm..'

'Well..then tell me mr. professional..what is the difference..'

'In classical dance...they don't dance with feet..they dance with their eyes and body language..you are only dancing with your feet like Hiphop..bollywood dance..'

Kavya bites her tongue..her tease came back as an insult..she unknowingly forms an idea to impress kamesh with her dance..

'Yes..i too know that..and i can dance much better..but who are you to see it.. ' Kavya decides to throw back an ego punch..

Kamesh smiles to himself to know that his plan is working..

'Well..i'm a nobody but a new friend too..and someone with knowledge in classical dance..don't you want to impress your husband with your dance..?'

Kavya's heart melts as soon as thinks about Manoj praising her dance and then seducing her into bed.

'Okay then..i will show you my full dance video..wait..' Kavya decides to shoot a full body dance video..

'Noooo..not like this..' Kamesh snaps back quick..

'Why'

'Won't you dress up...what type of classical dancer dances in nightgowns..its insulting to all the great dancers.'

Kavya thinks deep. She too agrees with Kamesh. Even if she is learning the dance or just plain toying with the idea..she shouldn't do it in a nightgown..even her husband will laugh on her.

'I don't have a dance costume..looks like some other day..' Kavya sends with a sad emoji..

'No..you don't need a costume..you can design it in home itself..'

'How' Kavya responds throwing all her wardrobe onto the bed to find the best costume..

'Here..PHOTO'. Kamesh sends the photo of a gorgeous looking Classical dancer wearing a sleevless blouse..a gold color skin tight leggin..and a transparent saree on top of it. Kavya's heart skips a beat looking at the dress..

'Gorgeous' she responds back..

'I know right..check in your wardrobe if you have any of these clothings.'

Kavya searches through her wardrobe but all of them are just plain kurta paijamas or general leggings. She looks in another drawer and finds an old black shade transparent saree. As she was not accustomed to wearing any sleeveless blouses, she didn't find any..

'I only found the transparent saree..' Kavya sends a sad emoji..but Kamesh found it delightful..

'Can i make a suggestion..'

'Yes'

'Why don't you wear a bra or sphagetti as a replacement for the sleeveless blouse..both look the same..only width of the cloth is the difference..'

Kavya quickly imagines herself in a bra and transparent saree seducing her husband. Her tongue gets moist with saliva.

'Then leggings..i only have general ones..'

'Do you have any skin tight short..'

'Shut up..i'm not wearing any shorts.. D:) ' Kavya sends a devil emoji..

'It doesn't have to be very small..anyways the saree would be covering you..your wish though..'

Kamesh knows that she will do it but acts as her free will. Kavya doesn't respond back. She throws her phone away and looks into her wardrobe for any shorts. At last, she finds one. She holds the cloth in her hand and her pussy gets moist looking at the garment. It's a tight hugging skin colored under garment that is used to avoid panty lines on tight pants. She puts it to her thighs and it's only reaching her mid thighs. Kavya imagines herself in the full wear doing seductive dance moves. The idea of the whole thing makes her pussy moist when imagined infront of Manoj. She wanted to make her husband cry in the office to reach her. She wanted to be the sluttiest classical dancer ever.

She quickly opens the camera on her phone and click selfies of herself in the nightgown. She doesn't want Manoj to doubt that she wore the sexy dress even before she messaged him. Once done, she removes her nightdown and strips of her bra and panty..the cool breeze from the AC giving her goosebumps. She goes infront of the mirror and stands side legged with her hands behind her head. Little hair growing from the black patch of her armpits, firm boobs with standing nipples, a bulging pussy with strong scent and thick thighs that will headlock any man into her pussy. She feels proud of her thick body and wants to prove the same to the rest of the world..especially her naughty husband. She takes a small size black bra and wears it. Boobs bulging out from its sides. She searches for a panty but remembers that the short itself is a panty. She wears it fast and wears a white sphagetti on top of the bra. She inshirts the sphagetti into the panty short. She then takes the transparent saree and wraps it around her like a normal saree..but the pallu keeps falling down. She tries another way to tie the saree and succeeds after pushing the folded pallu deep into her panty. The rest of her naked thighs, legs and feet left exposed to the air under the transparent saree.

Kavya sees herself in the mirror and glows with unbashed pride. She looks at the mirror and its 1 AM. She quicky picks up her phone and sees a few Messages from Kamesh. She doesn't respond back and calls Manoj. Manoj doesn't lift the call. Kavya remembers that he did the same yesterday too and gets angry. She calls him again and again. Manoj doesn't pick up. She gets on the verge of tears but controls herself. She messages him one last time saying 'Why are you doing this..you said you will reply..' with a crying emoji and throws her phone on bed. She walks inside the house for a few minutes and her phone buzzes. She picks it up with much enthusiasm but its Kamesh.

'What happened...ma'm? Scared to learn dance..'

Kavya wipes her red eyes..and remembers all the false promises of her husband..She closes her eyes and types..

'No..ready..'

'Did you dress up..?'

'Yes..'

'Send me a photo before you start learning..'

'Ok.'

'PHOTO'..Kavya sends a mirror selfie of her dress only until her neck without her face..Kamesh's grip on his dick tightens..'What a homely bitch' he thinks to himself looking at her firm boobs covered inside the sphagetti. But to tease her more...he stops replying for some time..Kavya on the other hand, bites her fingers as she thinks that Kamesh too isn't liking her...she wipes her eyes again and clicks another photo of her face and cleavage from the top angle. Kamesh realises that he is heating her up and and is in for a show for the next hour.

'PHOTO..do i look good.. Sad ?' 

'Hmm..yes..but too decent.. ' Kamesh plans to tease kavya more.

'What do you mean too decent..i am decent only...'

'I mean..for a beauty such as yours..its a shame that you are just settling with these generic poses..'

Kavya's heart lightens up listening a positive comment on her. Her impression on Kamesh grows more in the heat of the moment..

'What poses are not decent then..? Kavya winks back..

'I'll tell you..but first show me your full pic..i want to see the dress..'

Kavya gets into mood and decides to do whatever he asks to get more compliments. She stands up..and puts her phone in the shelf, this time vertical revealing her full body from head to toe..She puts the timer on the camera and moves back.

'PHOTO..' Kamesh sees the gorgeous beauty in the sphagetti and shorts under the transparent saree. Even though the saree is there, it is barely covering her legs putting them on full display.

'Wooww...now we are going somewhere..' Kamesh responds back..

'What other poses..?' Kavya replies quick..

'Shall we do classical dance poses...it will also become a practice session..?'

Kavya forgot about the classical dance conversation long ago but started going forward in the heat of the moment. She calls Manoj again but he doesn't lift. Controlling her anger again...she replies back to Kamesh..

'Okay..'

'Good then..first..stretch your hands to the top of your hand and put a namaskar. Put your legs a feet wide..'

Kavya stretches her hands revealing her dark armpits and spreads her legs a foot wide.

'PHOTO..' Kamesh looks at the photo pressing his balls but feels that something is missing to his fantasy.

'Could you apply lipstick..nose ring..ear rings and forehead bracelet like the traditional dancer..the look will be complete..' Kamesh sends a pleading emoji..

Kavya says ok and opens her makeup and jewellery kit..she puts on bright red lipstick on her lips and takes out her jewellery. She picks out circular earrings, a small nose ring and a silver head bracelet. She wears them but finds the look incomplete. She takes out her necklaces and wears them on her neck. She looks at herself in the mirror from front and back and lets out a sound of satisfaction.

'PHOTO..' Kamesh opens the photo and instantly leaks inside his pant. Here is a woman that he got to know a week ago and she is looking like a sex goddess already..he quickly rushes and closes his shutter from inside. He puts on the light and connects his Whatsapp mobile to Whatsapp web to enjoy the beauty in big screen.

'Wow..pure beauty..just like ancient queens..' Kamesh sends back..

'Thanks' Kavya sends a shy emoji..

'Now..put your right hand behind your head and suck the left hand middle finger..'

Kavya suddenly remembers her last night sexcapade with Manoj and how she sucked his fingers like a slut. The thought of her husband is turning her more angry. Kavya decides to stop sending photos and opens her video camera. She slowly starts licking her fingers while kissing her armpit and records a ten seconds video. With closed eyes and heavy heart..she sends it.

'VIDEO..' Kamesh looks at the thumbnail and opens it quick..he sees Kavya sucking her middle finger slowly like a dick..he unbelts his pant and throws it away sitting naked in his shop.

'Woww...now you are coming out of your decency shell..and it looks dick numbing..' Kamesh sends the word dick willingly but acts coy.

'I'm sorry..i didnt mean to send it..' he sends again...

'Send what..' Kavya plays along..

'The word 'dick''

'What does it mean..?' Kavya responds even though she heard it many times on porn..

'It means my penis..my peeing organ   ' kamesh replies with a banana emoji..

Kavya suddenly feels herself getting moist due to the slowly building sexual experience. She is no mood to stop or turn back..but she doesn't want to look desperate..

'Shut up..don't talk to me like that..' she gets angry.

'I'm sorry ma'm...but i cant stop it..looking at you in this dress..my dick is getting bigger and bigger..'

Kavya likes that he is back to his pleading self..

'Only looking at me? dont lie..'

'Not you..but anything sexy..but i swear..you are the sexiest woman i've seen in years..'

'Oh...is it..then how big did it grow..' Kavya sends back a wink..

Kamesh licks his lips thinking it as the right moment..Not only he can enjoy this beauty..but he can also tempt her into clicking more by sending his pics..he knew the barter system works well with traditional wives and Kavya is the sluttiest among them all..

'PHOTO..' Kavya receives a photo from Kamesh. Even before opening the thumbnail..she can deduce what it was..her heartbeat grew fast..this is the first time..she indulged in sexual things after marrying her husband..porn was ok..because they were actors whom she will never meet..but this is a real person from her own colony..there could be consequences..but in that moment..Kavya didn't think all of that..she listened to her pussy heating and begging to be pleased..she submitted herself to her carnal desires. With the photo buffering button...seeming as long as a hour..the photo finally opens. It shows the lower part of a man's body sitting on a plastic chair spreading his legs with a semi flaccid dick in between his legs..As soon as Kamesh sees the blue tick sign..his heartbeat starts to raise anticipating the reply.

'Why is it not big yet..?' Kavya types back simple..

Kamesh gets shocked by the simple reply and understands the level of sluttiness Kavya possesses and how she handles it well. He wanted more of her and more from her. He wanted to fill her mind with all his fantasies and make her impure.

'Because it needs help.. ;(' he sends back a crying emoji..

'What help..'

'Help of a beautiful woman like you to make it stand up..'

Kavya licks her lips as she types..'What does it want from me..?'

'Send a video of sucking two fingers..' Kamesh sends back..

'VIDEO..' Kavya stands right infront of the camera revealing her face and cleavage from up close..she slowly pushes two middle fingers of her left hand into her mouth and pushes them till the end gagging. She repeats the same 2 times and stops the video.

Kamesh opens the video and dick starts to dance in his lap..The gagging sounds from her throat resounding inside his store as he amps up the speaker on the computer. He opens the camera on his phone and records the video of his flaccid dick slowly falling sideways and getting semi erect. 'VIDEO'.

'Bend down and pout your lips..' he sends back with the video..

Kavya looks at the video and feels her throat getting dry. She gulps some water and sends back..

'What is pout?'

'Make your lips in an O shape..like a long flying kiss..'

Kavya shifts her phone into a lower shelf so that it is placed at her navel. She clicks the record button and and bends down revealing half of her boobs hanging sideways through the sphagetti..She licks her lips and pouts her lips.

'VIDEO' Kamesh receives the video and starts stroking his dick watching it. It gets semi erect..he records it and sends it to Kavya.

Kavya expected it to grow to its full extent by now..seeing a semi flaccid cock disappointed her..

'Why is it not growing big..' she replies.

'It wants to see more slutty things..' Kamesh responds back..

'Like?'

'Take off your saree and sphagetti and show me your full body in panty and bra..'

Kavya gets mild headed at this sudden request..

'NOOO..' she types back..

'Please...my dick is hurting..'

'Then watch something on the internet and soothe the pain..'kavya responds with an angry emoji..Kamesh understands that its time for compliments..

'Nothing on the internet will beat a beauty like you..you are the gods finest creation..my dick will be forever grateful..please ma'm..my devi..'

'Haha..what did you call me? devi?

'Yes..devi..as in goddess...you look like a true goddess to me that came into my life to quench my thirst..'

Kavya is liking the word play and feels special from the compliments. Even before she thought of consequences, her hand reached for her pallu and she starts undressing it. She drops the saree to the floor and feels her naked thighs..in a swift motion she removes her sphagetti leaving her body with a black bra and skin colored tight. She goes to the camera and turns it on. She slowly moves into the frame and starts feeling shy..she covers her face and gets out of the frame..

'VIDEO..' Kamesh opens the video and starts beating his dick to his thighs. Years of no experience in sex and over masturbation has made his dick weak. But he smiles to himself as Kavya thinks that he is not getting turned on so easily. This will make her crave more into submission and he can play with her. As his dick becomes erect for a few seconds, he records the video and sends it to Kavya.

'VIDEO..'. Kavya is waiting leaning back onto the wall for the message. Not for the message, but for a look at his penis. She opens the video and sees the fully erect cock dancing between his thighs..her pussy starts aching sending warm air between her legs. Her hands slowly start to creep under her tights. She resists and sends back..

'This is full..?' 

'No..'

'Then..?'

Kamesh knows that Kavya is getting desperate as every second passes by..he wants to cash in the moment..once he pushes her into the most sluttiest zone..there is no turning back..she will come back for more..

'Take off your bra and panty and turn around to show your ass..bend down and spank it hard..' Kamesh sends back taking a chance..

'IDIOT..SCOUNDREL..' two messages come by one after the other in quick succession. Kamesh hits the table thinking he missed the golden goose. He doesn't know what to type and stays silent. He gets an idea..

Kavya on the other hand is mumbling in her own mouth, sledging Kamesh in her mother tongue. She felt very slutty fulfilling the request on camera, that too not with her husband.

'VIDEO..' Kavya's phone suddenly buzzes..she opens the message continuing the sledging but soon stops gazing her mouth open. The video of Kamesh beating his dick hard hitting his thighs is making resounds within her bedroom. Kamesh has spread his legs wide placing both his legs on either handles of the chair and starts beating his dick while cupping his balls..

'Please devi...i'm on my edge..please let me cum..' he sends a message attached to the long 40 second video.

Kavya holds her phone in her left hand and slowly creeps her hand inside her panty unknowingly. By the end of the video she goes into a trance and cups her whole pussy into her hand. She suddenly presses her pussy lips sooo hard like a chapathi dough that it aches making her scream 'aammaaaaaaa' into the air. The closed door resounded her own voice into her ears. 

'Okay..but i'll do it only on clothes..' she quickly replies Kamesh.

The word devi rings bells in Kavya's ears making her feel responsible for other people's pleasure. She puts the phone back into the shelf and positions herself infront of it. She first shows her front self in bra and panty and turns back. She then unclips her bra and lets it fall to the ground only showing her back on the camera. She then slowly bends down and starts swaying her ass round. She rubs on the soft elastic cloth on her panty a few times and 'SMACK..' she spanks her ass hard..'aammmmaaaa' she moans ecstatic and then does the same with her left hand and 'SMACK', she spanks her left ass letting out the same moan. She then walks backwards to the camera not revealing her boobs and stops recording. 

She can't control herself anymore and jumps on the bed sleeping on the wardrobe. She sends the video to Kamesh and throws her phone to the side. She strips off her panty short and throws it across the room with force. She don't want any clothes ever again. She wanted to stay naked and submit to the orders of her pussy. With trembling hands, she wets two fingers in her mouth and slowly rubs them down from her neck, in between her boobs, through her navel onto her pussy.

'VIDEO..' Kamesh gets disappointed at the half show but still his dick responds like never before looking at Kavya's plump ass. He starts recording on his phone as he watches her clip on the computer. He starts beating it like dead meat hard..and he cums as a jet spray into the air, onto the table and on his phone listening to the smack sound of her ass. He moans 'Devi....Devi...' louder and louder as he cums emptying his balls. His dick quickly starts to shrink and he stops recording to avoid embarrasment. He sends the clip to Kavya..

'The first sacrifice to my Devi..' he attaches a message.

Kavya in her bedroom held up her legs high into the air spreading them into a large V shape. She inserted two fingers already pumping them harder slapping her thighs. She opens the message from Kamesh and stares at his masturbation video with full eyes. As he starts beating fast, Kavya too increases her pace and finds her G spot. She starts to slowly rub it in circles..increasing in speed. Kavya loses interest in Kamesh's video as he starts to cum and throws the phone away. She closes her eyes and starts to moan her husband's name while rubbing her G spot with her middle finger. 'Manoooojj...' 'Manoooojj'..please come home she moans as she reaches the climax. She cups her boobs hard with the other hard and rubs her G spot furiously. She twirls on the bed to the right and left as she orgasms jerking her whole body, lifting her spine multiple times. She slowly stops jerking her body as her orgasm subsides. She takes out her fingers from her pussy and smells them first. The strong smell of orgasm fills the air conditioned room. She slowly rubs her wet fingers around her mouth and starts sucking her own juices from them. She slightly moans as she gulps each drop of her vaginal fluid.

The clock hits 3 PM already and Kavya is fast asleep still sucking on her fingers. She slept naked on all the messy clothes on bed. Manoj calls back a few times after she sleeps but she doesn't wake up from the strong orgasmic sleep. She slowly wakes up a 4 PM and checks the missed calls and a few messages from Kamesh. She deletes the whole conversation with Kamesh and puts him on block to not receive his messages. 'I'll message back..' she sends a reply and blocks him off. She doesn't call Manoj as she is still upset with him. She arranges back all the wardrobe and cleans the room making the bed neat. She then showers fresh with warm water, her pussy relaxing at the touch of warm water. Kavya comes out and goes directly to kitchen to check what to cook for dinner. Seeing no vegetables, she looks at the calendar. It is Thursday today, which means the vegetable market would be open. She remembers her sexcapades last time she became an exhibitionist for the vegetable vendors. Her pussy demanding her to be naughty again. She wanted to repeat the same squatting stunt as last time, but with increased risk.

She goes into her bedroom and takes out a Gaghra from her wardrobe. It was gifted to her at her engagement and she wore it a few times when she was young. It will serve as the perfect placebo for her stunts. She wears a fresh black cotton panty and wears a white skirt on it. On top, she complements it with a green top that ends below her navel. She looks herself in the mirror and a glows from pride as she looks the same when she was young. The dress fit perfectly revealing her firm boobs. She closes the bedroom door and stands infront of the mirror. She slowly squats down with closed legs acting as if she is picking vegetables. She then stares into her own eyes in the mirror and spreads her legs slowly revealing her thick white thighs disappearing into the folds of a black panty. She slowly lifts up her heels into air spreading her legs fully wide. The erotic sight of a young chubby wife evolving into a Kamasutra goddess. She then innocently closes back her legs acting as if she finished picking vegetables and stands up. She practiced her stunt nice. It is time to perform it in public now. Little does she know the boundaries that she has to cross to reach back home into her husband's loving arms.


UPCOMING: LIFT...LICK...SLAP

[Bluedot]

LIFT..LICK..SLAP

Kavya locks her home at 4:30 PM in the evening and heads out. As soon as she gets outside, a teenager on his bike loses his balance staring at Kavya..he must have thought she is a young college girl getting out. Kavya smiles to herself and takes a deep breath to protrude her firm boobs much higher. She lowers her head and keeps swaying her ass left and right while walking. Men and women on the roads observing her tight figure and enjoying the view themselves. Kavya soon walks the distance of two lanes from her home and reaches a low class neighbourhood. The vegetable market has already been set up. But unlike the last time, the crowd is full and is packed with customers at every shop.

She slowly starts walking into the midst of the crowd rubbing herself into both men and women enjoying the touches. As it is a crowded place, nobody points out about the touches and plays it normal. Kavya soon starts looking for her husband's favourite vegetables, capsicum and potato. She thinks of buying these first and then doing some risky stuff as she may have to leave immediately if she feels uncomfortable. So, she goes to a few women vendors and buys capsicum, potato, beetroot and other vegetables enough for the next 4 days. Once done, she slowly starts looking for the two vegetable vendors that visited her home. Soon, she finds the young vendor Kushal in a corner stall but sadly he didn't set up his stall on the floor like the last time. He set up all the vegetables on a wheel cart. Kavya heart sinks suddenly. Kushal soon sees her and waves, calling her near his store. She goes half hearted and smiles at him.

'Hi ma'm how are you..fresh spinach has arrived just a few hours back..please buy it.' Kushal says removing the cloth on the spinach basket.

'Yeah..why did you shift to a wheel cart?' Kavya asks going through the vegetables.

'My uncle thought if we both setup our carts on the ground, we will miss older customers as they can't bend down. So my uncle suggested that we split up the store in 2 parts..one on a wheel cart and one on the ground..'

'Oh..you also set up on the ground then..?' Kavya asks with a glow in her face..

'yes..ma'm..but only my uncle manages it..i manage this cart..'

'Where is your uncle then..?' Kavya asks looking through the crowd.

'He set his up to the last of the stores..he isn't taking a liking to work these days..so he just sets up a corner store and keeps drinking secretly..' Kushal says disappointed..

'Oh..looks like you don't have any carrots...does your uncle have them?' Kavya asks taking back her hand from the spinach basket.

'yes..ma'm..but if its better if you buy it somewhere else..' Kushal speaks in a low voice..

'why..'

'He may be drunk already..i dont think its a good idea..' Kushal responds as if speaking to a cared girlfriend.

Though Kavya gives a thought about it, she decided long back in home that she is crossing some boundaries this day. But she also doesn't want to risk it with completely unknown strangers. She want to flash some known faces, preferrably Kushal. But looks like the young lad missed his chance.

'Okay..then..i will buy from some where else..thank you..' Kavya says and walks away from the store.

She then slowly starts walking away and looks back at Kushal..he is busy selling to other vendors. Kavya then takes small steps walking towards the end of the crowd to locate the old man. Soon, she reaches the end of the market and locates Ramulu, the old vegetable vendor sitting on the ground over a large cloth with all his vegetable baskets. Wearing a white banyan and white dhoti, the same dress he wore the last time and the last time before that. 'Does he even bath..how does his body smell..' Kavya thinks to herself and peaks glances at him thinking of the next step. Soon, Ramulu glances back and spots Kavya in the crowd.

'Maaaa'mm...Maaa'mm heree...' he screams to the top of the lungs.

Kavya gets startled but acts as if she saw him just now and starts walking towards him with a smiling face. As soon as he reaches the store, Ramulu removes the covers from all the vegetable baskets.

'Everything is yours maa'm..buy whatever you want..' Ramulu slurs his speech. Kavya notices a bottle of cheap liquor behind him and confirms that he is already drunk. She thinks for one last time and decides to proceed with her act. Why does the face matter..its her own pleasure and adventure that matters to her. With a closed fist..she slowly squats down with closed legs. She runs the cloth of the skirt behind her knees to not let it slip and fall down and clutches the skirt with the back of her knees only revealing her feet in heels. Ramulu doesn't miss the chance..

'What a beautiful feet..' he mumbles to himself staring at her toenails polished in black.

Kavya acts as if she didn't listen and clears her throat. Ramulu gets attentive.

'How much are the carrots..?' Kavya asks taking out a small carrot.

'30rs/kg' but why are choosing a small carrot...choose a big one..he says and takes out a big carrot from the basket. Looking at the big carrot suddenly reminds her of her vegetable masturbation in her home. It's time she thinks..

'Okay..choose the good ones and put them in a cover..i want one kg..i will look at other vegetables until then.' Kavya says not making any eye contact. She quickly moves over to looking a cucumbers. 'All my masturbation material...want them to be big..' a naughty smile crosses her lips.

Ramulu soon gets busy in his drunken slumber trying to choose the right carrots. Although all look the same, to make an impression of choosing the right ones, he picks up a few and throws them back and picks up another few. Kavya suddenly takes moves her feet backwards in small steps in the same squatting position. Her skirt loosens up a little revealing her knees. Ramulu catches a glimpse of her knees and salivates. He slows down choosing the carrots to get a longer glance. Kavya then is a swift move opens up her legs a little bit releasing the cloth from under her knees. It falls to the ground revealing smooth white thighs laced in a fat black panty. 

Ramulu opens his mouth wide and looks around in disbelief. After making sure, no one is looking at them...he slowly resumes picking a few carrots while staring at her panty. Kavya is eager to check the look on his face. So, she puts an innocent face and looks at Ramulu..'pass that empty basket over there..i will pick some cucumbers..'. Ramulu averts his gaze suddenly and gives her the empty basket. Kavya soon resumes back picking cucumbers covering her smile. The cool breeze from the evening is hitting her thighs and skirt making it fly more and more revealing more skin each time. 

Time for the last move, she thinks to herself. She slowly makes face as if her sitting position is giving her a pain and moves into a more firm squatting position. She slowly spreads both her legs wide and positions herself on her toes like she practiced in her home. Ramulu's mouth fills with saliva and a starts pouring out. The skirt is on the top of her knees now revealing everything from the front..but looking normal from the back. Ramulu doesn't want to miss the chance. He packs the carrots fast and moves forward acting to help her with cucumbers. He slowly starts to follow her hands and both of them pick up the same cucumber at once. They both stop for a second but Kavya lets go of it without reacting. 

Ramulu takes this as a chance and positions the empty basket infront of her wide spread legs. He starts putting cucumbers fast into the basket and in one swing, touches her inner thigh with his knuckles and rubs it smooth. Kavya suddenly gets startled with the touch and the cool breeze turns into a warning nightmare. She suddenly looks around and stands up quick. Ramulu glances her face and the cucumbers and back and acts as if nothing happened. Kavya too remains quiet.

'How much for both..?' she asks with a serious face..

'70rs ma'm' Ramulu says attentive stripped of his intoxication.

'Here.' Kavya hands him the money and Ramulu again tries touching her fingers while taking the money but Kavya knows better. She quickly takes the vegetables and hurries out from the market. She glances back one last time at Ramulu and he gives her a dirty look. Kavya turns back and gets out of the market sweating heavy. Wow..a thrilling experience but a very dangerous one..she thinks to herself. She got all the vegetables for the next 4-5 days and she also got her masturbation vegetables. Even though, she saw pornstars getting cozy with dildos, she always wanted to fuck herself with vegetables..manually with her hand. The flavour of vegetables mixed with the scent of her pussy made her mad.

As she starts walking towards her home..she sees Kamesh sitting outside his store. As soon as he sees Kavya, he stands up in respect and puts a namaste to her signalling as Devi. Kavya smiles at this. Kamesh walks back into the store and calls her inside signalling with his hands. Kavya looks around and thinks for a minute. What loss would happen, she thinks and walks towards the store. As soon as she walks inside..Kamesh bows down low..

'Welcome my Devi..'

'Shut up..why did you call me?' Kavya asks showing her attitude.

'I have a gift for you..' Kamesh holds back something in his hand..

'What gift..?'

Kamesh takes out a brand new mobile phone and puts it infront of her.

'Why for me?' Kavya asks, although pleased not understanding the intention..

'I've never cummed so much in my life from a long time..today because of you..i'm feeling like a man again..you are my devi..i will do anything to keep you happy..'

'Sorry..but i dont want it..' Kavya says and starts to walk out.

'Please devi..don't say like that..please stay..' Kamesh falls to his knees.

'What.? i already have a phone..i dont want a new one..what should i say when my husband asks about it?'

'Can't you keep it as a secret phone..?'

'Why..so that I can chit chat secretly with you?' Kavya gets angry.

Kamesh lowers his head.

'I'm sorry..okay..don't take my gift..but atleast let me take some photos of you..with this beautiful camera..please..'

'Why..what's special in the camera?' Kavya hisses back..

'It's better than all the old phones..its 64MP camera..please..'

'Okay..make it fast..i have to hurry back home..' Kavya says putting down her vegetable basket. A million watts glow in Kamesh's face.

'First...shall we click a selfie..?' Kamesh asks squinting his eyes...Kavya looks out the store and sees people still walking by the store on road. Kamesh observes this and bolts the store from inside.

'No light..' Kavya asks..

'No..the mirror is semi transparent..they can't see in the morning, but we will be visible if we put a light..'

'Okay..only one photo then..' Kavya merges her brows making an angry face..

'Okay..come here' Kamesh says and stands opposite to light.

Kavya comes by his side and CLICK. They both click a selfie..

'Please smile...you look very beautiful when you smile..' Kamesh starts his train of compliments..

He moves closer to Kavya and they both smile.. CLICK. 

'Please pout your lips..' Kamesh asks..Kavya doesn't respond back angrily.

Kavya pouts her lips and Kamesh moves his face closer to her lips..CLICK. 'A few more' he says and pulls Kavya closer by her waist. Kavya jumps a little but relaxes. They both click a few selfies with Kavya making different cute faces and Kamesh putting up the same semi smiling sleepy face.

'Done..?'

'No..now the back camera..only photos of you..'

'I have to go home..you are not understanding..'

'Please devi..only a few' Kamesh says and moves backward signalling her to stand near the Airtel Face Selfie Cut out board. 

'Put your right leg to the wall and look sideways..' Kamesh says a pose.

'CLICK'.

'Your dress looks so hot..put up your hands behind your head and smile directly looking into lens..' Kamesh says..Kavya even though feels uncomfortable doing it directly infront of a stranger..does it.

'CLICK.'

'Now turn around..lets see how you look from the back..'

Kavya turns around..facing her ass to Kamesh. Kamesh licks his lips and widens his eyes.

'CLICK.'

'Now..put both your elbows on the wall and bend down a little..'

Kavya puts both her elbows to the wall and moves her legs backward..she bends down a little lifting up her ass into air. Kavya is anticipating this to be the last photo..as she wants to go home.

Kamesh looking at the raised ass of Kavya loses his control. He puts the phone on desk and slowly moves towards her ass. With a quick swing, he lifts up her ass and sits on his knees in between her legs. He gropes her thighs and starts licking them mad.

Kavya gets startled at this sudden touch and screams out loud. She kicks Kamesh in stomach with her heels and moves away from him. A look of disgust and anger on her face. Kamesh lowers her head..

'How dare you..' Kavya screams at the top of her lungs and slaps his face hard on his right cheek.

'I'm sorry..i couldnt control looking at that beautiful ass..'

'So..dont you know that i'm married..how could you even?' Kavya muffles her cries and starts picking her vegetable baskets.

Kamesh soon holds her feet and falls on them. He starts planting kisses on her toes crying Sorries. Kavya tries very hard to get rid of him but he holds her tight and continues planting kisses all over her feet.

'I've angered my devi..i should deserve punishment..please give any punishment..but please don't abandon me..' Kamesh says with a teary voice.

'So what..do you think this is college..why would i punish you...i'll tell the security officer..let them punish you..' Kavya calms down and starts showing her attitude.

'Okay..then tell them..will you be happy..if they beat me..i'll kill myself to make you feel happy' Kamesh starts planting kisses on her feet again.

'You are such a disgusting and dirty person..please open the door..i want to go home..' Kavya asks louder and gets rid of his grip walking to the door.

'Do you forgive me?' Kamesh asks..

'Open the door first..' Kavya screams..

'No..tell if you forgive me first..'

'Have you gone mad? Okay.. i forgive you..now open it' Kavya stays calm even though she is still mad.

Kamesh opens the door letting a breeze of air sweep on their faces. The cool air brings down the tension in the room and both of them cool down. Kavya gives Kamesh an angry look for one last time and walks out. Even though, Kamesh crossed his limits..he knew this positive-negative behaviour will bring her closer to him, making her cross more boundaries..'What more does a woman want than a man, who will be her slave and also her dominator..who will kiss her toes to apologise..and also kiss her lips to dominate her.

As Kavya walks out from the calm tension filled room into public, her heartbeat goes down and she feels relaxed more than ever. What a risky and adventurous evening it was for her. As Kavya walks, she can still feel the saliva of Kamesh sticking between her legs as they rub together. This is the first time, two men other than her husband have touched her. Even though she felt shamed, she felt thrilled to be a participant in a taboo..a secret that nobody knows except the participants. As Kavya strolled faster to her lane, she didnt notice Ramulu following her. 

Ramulu has been following her from the market into the mobile store. He must have anticipated a few things that would have happened inside the store, and he wants to test his waters too. He slowly followed Kavya to her home and noticed her. The wrinkly skirt, the sweaty face..he cupped his cock at the thought of this sweet wife turning into a naughty slut.

Kavya ascends the stairs, opens the lock and puts all the vegetables in the kitchen. She takes a cool water bottle from the refrigerator and gulps a few sips fast quenching her dry throat. She walks to the balcony infront of their door and starts to sip the water slowly looking at the roads and nature. Slowly, she observes someone walking to and fro infront of the 3 storey house staring back at her. 

'Ramulu..' a quick gasp lets out from her mouth. What is he doing here? Is he following me? Does he know what happened in the mobile store..?No way..he can know..the door was closed..Did I seduce him too much sending wrong signals? How to deal with him? A million questions filled her mind as the clock hit 7:00 PM..its time Manoj arrives..Kavya quickly changes into her nightgown, washes her face and positions herself in the sofa forgetting everything. She puts on the TV. Her heartbeat is still going fast thinking about the events from evening. Manoj will come to her initiating sex after coming home. But she is no mood to do it. She just wants a good nights sleep and everything will be alright in the morning, she thinks to herself.

As usual Manoj arrives late at 7:30 PM and apologizes to Kavya. Having already expecting it, she didn't pout and behave naughty like everyday. Manoj seeing her dull asked if she got angry because of the afternoon. Kavya says its ok and tells her husband to work as much hard as he wants to...she is okay at home. They both have dinner..and Manoj starts to watch News before going to sleep. She just doesn't want to initiate her husband for sex again and again..She wants to be teased but her husband is the opposite. Disappointed, she slowly takes out the carrot Ramulu gave her in the vegetable market. She slips into the washroom and locks the door.

She strips bare naked and sits on the floor spreading her legs wide. She starts to suck the carrot while massaging her clit. Realising she don't have much time to play, she quickly wets the carrot and inserts it deep inside her vagina. She closes her mouth herself to not slip any sounds outside. She starts moving the carrot to and fro. Faces of Manoj..Ramulu..Kamesh..Kushal and other strangers flashing before her as she fucks herself. Soon, she reaches her climax and lets out a loud but muffled moan. The loud sounds of News channel drowning her orgasmic moan into a whisper. Kavya looks at her swollen pussy and starts eating the carrot. She finishes it fast and wears her nightgown. 

She walks into the hall and tells Manoj that she ready to sleep. Manoj nods and both of them get on the bed. Manoj switches on the AC and the cool air is hitting her from below her toes slowly to her face..She turns sideways and Manoj is already asleep. She slowly takes out her panty and throws it under the bed. She spreads her legs wide allowing the cool air to hit her pussy. She feels relaxed. Soon, she too slips into sleep but she feels something is incomplete. She puts her middle finger into her mouth and starts sucking on it slowly. The sensation of a something going in and out of her mouth is sending pleasure waves into her brain. Kavya slips into sleep with her middle finger halfway into her mouth and her nightdown lifted up till her knees. Never ever did she expect to relate herself so strongly with the taboos of sex, but being alone in home and having the freedom to do whatever she want..Kavya decided to be a walking idol of pleasure, both for herself and others.

UPCOMING: PULLED INTO A DARK ALLEY

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PULLED INTO A DARK ALLEY

'Mmm..' Kavya moans in her sleep and opens her eyes to the sensation of something touching her thighs. She notices the early morning light through the curtains and turns aside. Manoj staring back at her with lust filled eyes. He woke up early and saw his wife half naked and got aroused. He starts touching Kavya's inner thighs slowly massaging the extra fat inside her knees.

'What has creeped into Mr. Busyman?' Kavya asks with a shine in her eyes.

'A snake!!' Manoj replies and gets under her nighty kissing all over her slightly hairy mound. He licks once and bites the soft skin of her pussy.

'Ouch...snakes don't bite' Kavya hits Manoj on his head

'But they do this!!' Manoj replies in a low tone and spreads her pink pussy wide. Kavya in excitement pulls her nightgown till her stomach to see Manoj in action. Manoj pulls Kavya's legs onto his shoulders and spreads them onto either side of his head. He spreads her pussy wide enough to see her clitoris hanging out. In a swift motion, he licks her pussy from her asscrack along her pink pussy until her pubes. 

'Oooooffff....more' Kavya moans in pleasure. Manoj gets excited.

Manoj starts to increase his licking length wider and wider down her ass. He puts a finger on her clit and starts rubbing it circular. He glances at Kavya to notice her smiling back at him. He turns back down and takes out his head from between her legs. He lifts up her legs more wider into air making her spine lift up from bed. Her asshole and pussy spread wide inviting to be played with. Manoj slowly lowers his head and starts licking slowly from her spine into her asscrack increasing the speed as he presses his tongue into her clit. Kavya holds his head pressed soft into her pussy asking him to continue. Manoj starts licking up and down her asscrack and pussy making wet sounds. Kavya removes her hand from his head and holds both her legs high in air spread wide. Manoj, as his hands are freed..spits into both his hands and starts groping Kavya's firm boobs hard.

'Mmmpphhh...' a loud moan fills the room. Kavya's pussy starts to make a strong smell signalling Manoj that she is reaching her orgasm.

Manoj starts to grope her boobs harder while licking and sucking her clit. Kavya's moans grow louder and louder as she presses her thighs tight into her stomach spreading her legs wider. She starts to move her pussy up and down supporting the licks from her husband making them more intense.

'aaaahhhh..' Kavya moans loud as she reaches her climax. She slowly releases her legs making Manoj slow down his licking and look at Kavya. His mouth and face filled with her love juice. He wipes his face with the blanket and jumps onto Kavya holding her face in his hands. He starts to kiss passionately playing with her tongue as her moans cool down. Kavya immediately responds back with tongue play making both their mouths wet of saliva. Soon, Kavya flips Manoj and gets on top. She strips away the nightgown throwing it aside. She slowly takes out her hairband letting her hair fall onto her shoulders. A wicked smile on Manoj's face to see his naughty wife in action.

Kavya slowly starts rubbing all over Manoj's body eventually unbuttoning his flannel shirt. She bends down and starts to kiss Manoj all over his face, neck, eventually sliding down onto his chest. She slowly starts to massage his nipples while kissing his lips. Kavya slides further down kissing over his stomach and starts to kiss his dick through his pajama. Manoj can't control anymore and tries to strip off his pajama. Kavya shrugs off his hand and starts to wet his dick over the pajama with his tongue. Manoj presses his head deep into the pillow closing his eyes. Seeing this, Kavya slowly slides down his pajama revealing his erect dick. A glow in her eyes. She widens his legs a little and slowly cups his balls massaging them. The cock dances up and down to her touch. She spits a little saliva on his dick and starts sucking the head. Manoj holds her hair massaging her scalp. Kavya slowly gulps more and more of the dick until she reaches the end. She retracts back making the dick wet full of saliva. She does the same again and again a few times making his dick ooze pre cum down onto his balls. Kavya licks the precum and starts sucking it faster. 

The kink inside Manoj awakens seeing his naughty wife play with his wet dick.

'I want to fuck your mouth' Manoj says massaging her scalp.

'Mmmhhmmm...how hard?' Kavya winks as she licks his dick head.

Manoj wakes up in a swift motion and makes Kavya lay on her back. He pushes her head onto the edge of the bed making her head hang into air. He gets down the bed and stands with his dick directly in her face. Kavya sees her inverted husband anticipating the next act.

'Lick it' Manoj orders.

Kavya spreads her tongue wide and starts licking his shaft from balls deep to his head.

'Open your mouth wide' He says again.

Kavya opens her mouth.

'Wider...and make an O shape with your lips..I don't want your teeth stinging it..'

Kavya makes a big O shape with her lips resting her tongue on her lower teeth. Manoj slowly gropes her boobs and pushes his dick into Kavya's mouth. Kavya gags intense the first time. Tears in her eyes. Manoj worries but stays still playing his part. He wants to stop if she says No. To his surprise, Kavya opens her mouth..this time wider making a bigger O. Unable to control, Manoj pushes his dick all at once with one thrust. Kavya doesn't gag. She makes a loud moan and cups her husbands ass pushing him into her. Manoj gets excited. He starts to thrust slow and deep into her mouth as she moans. He bends down more and reaches for her legs. He spreads them wide and bends more, so as not to put his weight on her face, but his face reaching her pussy. He once more spits on it and starts licking it while thrusting her mouth. Kavya gets into rhythm and cups her husbands ass pressing them hard. She starts to initiate her own thrusts holding her husband and moving him back and forth. Manoj starts to lick again the same way she orgasmed the last time, from her ass to pussy.

Manoj slowly starts to reach his climax. He leaves Kavya's pussy and stands back straight. He pushes Kavya's head a little back into bed and climbs on the bed getting into a doggy 69 position. He holds her thighs tight and starts thrusting faster into Kavya's mouth. Kavya gags spit out all of a sudden due to increased speed.

'Are you ok..' Manoj asks but Kavya gulps back his dick without answering. Manoj gets the signal and starts to thrust faster and deeper into her mouth. He buries his face deep into her pussy and starts thrusting faster. Both of them start moaning and Manoj cums a huge load of sperm into her mouth slowing down the thrusts. Kavya suddenly takes out the dick to making the sperm spread all over face and lips. She slowly starts to suck the head of his penis oozing out the last drop of sperm as Manoj buries his face into her pussy tired. He slowly turns back to her lips and wipes all her face and lips with the blanket. They both start kissing with closed eyes. Kavya starts to feel the heat between her pussy building up and she slowly glances over the clock. 

'Put it inside....please put it inside fast..' her mind asks her to scream out loud. As Kavya manages to bring the words to her lips, the alarm clock buzzes 7AM bringing them both out of their embraces.

'Good morning..' Manoj smiles at her wife kissing her cheeks.

'Good morning baby'..Kavya forgets about the inner voice..and hugs her husband with an embracing smile. 

'Get ready..now..you only have one hour..' Kavya reminds him and pushes him aside. Manoj lays down for a while and rubs his fingers along her thighs as Kavya dresses up in her nighty. Kavya smiles back at him and throws his clothes on his face. She hurriedly goes to the hall and opens the main door making the bright sunny light fall on her face. Manoj wakes up slowly and starts to arrange his clothes for the day as he puts on the geyser and waits for the water to heat up. Kavya fills a bucket of water and starts watering her plants in the balcony. She casually glances out and gets shell shocked. Ramulu is standing there at the same spot as he was the night before. Kavya hides her face and walks back to wall deep in thoughts. 'What does this man want..?' she thinks to herself and walks back again to the balcony. She stares at him angry and continues watering the plants. Ramulu stares back for a while and walks away. Kavya relaxes a bit and walks inside. She quickly finishes her chores and prepares breakfast and lunchbox for her husband.

Manoj looks stark smart in his formal wear. Both of them have their breakfast together and keep talking in the balcony as the cab arrives. Manoj quickly kisses her on lips and gets going. Kavya slowly glances out from balcony and notices Ramulu again. He stands at the same place. She acts coy and waves goodbye at her husband who gets in the cab not knowing Ramulu. Ramulu stares as Manoj leaves in his cab and stares back at Kavya. Kavya gets angry and want to confront him. She hurries inside mumbling words inside her mouth and gets dressed in a kurta pyjama. With an angry face, she comes back to balcony and stares at Ramulu. She locks the house. Ramulu sees this starts walking away knowing she will come to him. Kavya sees his walking away and gets down fast wanting to confront him. 

Ramulu keeps walking faster and faster on the street with Kavya doing the same behind him. She can't call him out loud for all public reasons. Kavya soon gets into unknown territory and realises as she looks around. Old buildings and narrow tight streets, she is definitely in a slum. But Ramulu keeps walking more deeper into the slum. Kavya starts walking faster entertaining all men in the street with her tight hugging dress. Half of them probably wondered what she is doing in this place. Soon, Ramulu walks into an old broken building and turns into a dark alley beside it. Kavya suddenly loses him and starts looking for him. The place is already dark with nobody around. Suddenly, a hand pulls her into the dark alley making her heart skip a beat.

'You idiot...how dare you..?' Kavya bursts into a scream as Ramulu muffles her mouth. She stops.

'Why are you following me?' Ramulu asks coy.

'What? Are you mad? You followed me to my home?' Kavya says back.

'Yes. I did. After that thing in the market..I couldn't control' Ramulu hangs his head low.

'That was a mistake..a small mistake and you'll start following and threatening people?' Kavya pitches her voice high.

'That was not my intention..listen to me' Ramulu starts to explain..

'Shut up..I don't want to listen anything..a small flash of skin and you think i'm your wife or something?' Kavya hisses back. Ramulu stays silent.

'Don't follow me from now on. Dont come near my home. I thought you guys were friendly. But looks like nobody can change dirty minds.' Kavya says loud and starts walking away.

'Ma'm' Ramulu holds her hand. She feels something sticky latched on her hands but doesn't notice. She shakes off the hand and walks away faster. She makes sure no one noticed her and starts walking faster into her neighborhood. Her hand slowly gets more stickier but Kavya doesn't want to check it. She quickly arrives into her home street and checks her hand. A white sticky liquid all over hand. She slowly takes up her hand near her nose and smells it. A strange weird smell. She slowly remembers where she knew the smell from. She quickly remembers the morning sex between Manoj and her and how she tasted and smelled his sperm close.

'YUCCKK...bastard Ramulu..' she mumbles herself and runs towards her home. She quickly opens the lock with one hand careful to not touch her hand anywhere. As the pungent smell of the sperm fills her bedroom, she strips off and quicky rushes into the shower. She smells her hand one last time before washing away all of it under the shower. She kicks herself for following him. This is the first time she touched or smelled another man's sperm in her life other than her husband. She slowly walks under the shower wetting her hair drowned in thoughts about the sperm of both men. One smells soft..another pungent..one of her husband..one of a random stranger she flashed for her own pleasure. 'Never again' she thinks to herself of meeting those both men and soon starts rubbing over her body. A soft itch at her pussy making her remember the missed lovemaking in the morning.

Soon, she forgets everything and starts rubbing her pussy slowly, playing with it, fingering it with moanful pleasure as the sounds of shower drown her voice. She soon brings herself to orgasm as she already became an expert with her own orgasms. She quickly finishes her head bath and comes out of the shower wet like a glistening angel from heaven. She takes out her phone and removes Kamesh from the block list. She soon takes two selfies..one only with her face and wet hair..and one with her boobs and kissing face..



She bites her lips as she sends the normal one to Kamesh and the explicit one to her hubby. She rubs off her hair dry and falls on the bed naked. She turns around and sees the sperm marks on the blanket. She folds it and smells the blanket getting lost in the strong smell of her husbands sperm. 

A message from Kamesh..

'So..my Kaamdevi..forgave me..I'm really sorry for what happened yesterday..i'm really happy you messaged..' Kamesh messages back with a kissing smiley.

Kavya opens her husband's chat and sees no reply. With a sad face, she replies back to Kamesh.

'Yeah..i forgave you..' Kavya sends a smiling emoji.

'Show more...' Kamesh sends with a wink attaching the photo back..

Kavya checks back Manoj's chat...without seeing any reply..she deletes the photo she sent him...'Sorry..forward message' she leaves another message.

'Nooo wayy and not so easy..' Kavya replies back to Kamesh.

'Someone is crying..' Kamesh sends back with a crying emoji..

'Who.?'

'PHOTO..' Kamesh sends a photo his thighs and dick with his pants ON only showing a bulge inside his pant..'

'Then let him cry..I have work..' Kavya sends back as she is getting goosebumps from all the cold in room. She wants to get dressed up and eat something.

'After lunch..Devi?' Kamesh sends a wink and excited emoji..

'Maybe..' Kavya sends back a wink and puts her phone to full charge. I'm going to have some adult fun, she thinks to herself being angry on Manoj. She quicky dresses up in a night gown and puts on her favorite TV serial. The clock is ticking 12 PM. She opens her laptop..and googles 'nude model poses'. A plethora of dirty poses fill her screen. She goes through each one with wide eyes picking a few favorite ones. 'Modern slutty dresses' she googles again to see lingerie...straps..shorts..heels and all kinds of stuff. She looks at the clock and waits for it to hit 1.30 PM. 'Either Manoj or Kamesh, someone is going to blast their dicks today..' Kavya thinks to herself and smiles shy.


UPCOMING: BECOMING A KAAMDEVI BEHIND CLOSED WALLS

[Bluedot]

BECOMING A KAAMDEVI BEHIND CLOSED WALLS

Kavya starts having her lunch looking at the wall clock. Each minute of ticking making her more anxious. The more she thinks of posing slutty, the more she gets anxious. Everything is ready for now. The lingerie and modern dresses in the bedroom. The phone full of charge. Her body, smelling neat and her hair, still wet from the shower. She wears her favourite satin nighty that hugs her skin without anything underneath. The cool breeze of air travelling through her legs to thighs giving goosebumps on her legs.

The hanging wall clock hits 1:00 PM ringing a single bell. Kavya stops eating. She isn't feeling hungry anymore. She quickly gets rid of her plate, washes her hands and starts pacing to and fro. She switches on the TV to break the utter silence within the house. Soon, her phone buzzes..

'Hi Devi..Had Lunch?' Kamesh sends .

Kavya doesn't respond. She still waits for her husband's message. To her astonishment, Manoj messages too.

'Hello..madam..'

Kavya's eyes glow up to her husbands message. At least today, she can get her husband to be horny rather than playing with Kamesh all the time. 

'Hello hubby..had lunch?' Kavya responds back to Manoj and ignores Kamesh.

'Not yet..im on break..i'll have at the end of break..did u eat?'

'Yeah..' Kavya sends but doesn't know how to slide the convo into sexting.

'So..what did you do from the mrng..' Manoj too feels shy.

'Nothing much, I had shower..I watered the plants..watched tv for some time and its already 1 PM now..'

'Btw, I also washed the towels from the mrng session ;)' Kavya finds a way to move the convo into that direction. Manoj too feels it.

'What did you wear after the shower then..?' Manoj asks.

'The blue nighty'

Manoj pauses for a second. Kavya too doesn't respond back.

'I want to see..show me' Manoj sends.

Kavya has been waiting for this moment since the morning. But she plays coy..

'Nooo..' Kavya sends with shy emojis..

'Well..if you don't..you have to be naked whenever I home..all the time..all right..' Manoj sends with a wink.

'Idiot..No way..' Kavya sends and quickly opens the camera. She sleeps on the sofa and brings her hair onto her shoulders. She puts a lazy face and clicks a face selfie. She sends it to Manoj.

'Woww..who is this girl..I have never seen her in the home..'Manoj sends back another wink.

'yeah..she is the new maid. A high maintenance one. Asking for 25k salary..you want to pay..?' Kavya snaps back.

'Yeah..why not..but let me see her more before I hire her..'

Kavya opens the camera again and turns to her side. She pulls down her neckline to create a gap between her tits and the dress. A dark shadow of the nipple visible from above. She clicks a smiling selfie and sends.

'Wooww...a high maintenance maid who doesn't wear inners..sexy...let me see her in full shape once..'

Kavya pulls her nighty into her skin making it hug her whole bed. She folds her legs while sleeping on sofa and clicks an overhead selfie revealing her whole body. The nighty struck between her deep cameltoe.

'So..really..no inners huh..want to punch a hole near that pussy and lick it..' Manoj sends a love emoji..

'Why put a hole when you can lift it..' Kavya lifts up her nighty until her knees and clicks an overhead selfie.

'Damn those legs..im hard..'

'Show me how hard..' Kavya bites her lips..

'Nooo way..im in office..i can't..'

'Then isn't it hard..?' Kavya sulks up suddenly that she won't see anything that her husband is feeling..

'Its very hard...but im still my cabin waiting for my colleagues to come for lunch..there are cctvs all over..'

'Its okay.. I understand..' Kavya sends a smiley. Both of them stay silent for a moment. Manoj feels bad and tries to further the conversation.

'Its not okay..let me come home in the night and show you very close how hard it is..' 

'I'm sorry..but the maid leaves in the evening..you have to be alone in the home..' Kavya teases back.

'Then let me atleast see her tits..' 

Kavya pulls her neckline much further taking out her right boob in her hand. She puts her arm below it holding it firm in place. She clicks a selfie putting out tongue.

'Ooohhhh....kavs...such a cute thing you are..you should stop gardening plants become a model' Manoj teases.

Though a tease, Kavya's heart jumps out as soon as she imagines herself as a model doing photoshoots. That is what got her fetish to build in the first place. The attention she can get...the men she can dominate..the dresses she can wear..' Kavya slips into dreams.

'You der..?' Manoj sends a few times...

'Yeah..sorry..something on the stove..im back..' Kavya replies.

'okay..carry on then..its 1.45 already..my colleagues are here.. a mans got to eat..' Manoj sends a sorry emoji..

'its okay..hubbyy..eat well..and tell me how it is..' Kavya sends a kiss..

'Sure ma..i'll catch up with you..take care...muah..' 

Manoj sends and goes offline..Kavya lets out a weak smile as she got what she expected but not as wild as she wanted. Soon, she drifted into thoughts of her being a model and posing for different magazines.

Meanwhile, in the mobile shop, Kamesh closed his shutter expecting something wild but gets disappointed as Kavya starts ignoring even when she's online. He gets up and starts to open his shutter and the mobile buzzes..He opens it quick:

'Hi Kamesh..sorry..was busy in kitchen..' a message from Kavya..

Kamesh is on high heaven. He thought she realises her mistake and wanted to avoid him, but there she is. His pixel goddess...ready to be seen..ready to be teased and ready to go wild. Kamesh thanks god and closes the shutter completely. He switches on the light and sits in his chair.

'but you were online only..' Kamesh sends back..

'so what..won't I have any work?' Kavya replies back angry..

'its ok..i understand..sorry..' Kamesh sends a crying emoji..

'No need to cry..just dont investigate me..'

'Well..if i wanted to know what dress you are wearing now..would that be investigation? Kamesh sends back..

'No..'

Kamesh smiles wide.

'Then what are you wearing..'

'A nighty..'

'No classical wear today..?'

'No..im bored..i don't dance daily..' Kavya covers up as she didnt even have the habit of dancing before starting sexting.

'Hmm..what color nighty...show me..'

'Blue..why should I show you..' Kavya sends a wink..

'Because my dick is going mad to see you..' Kamesh takes the risk and starts talking dirty.

'Then take it to a hospital..why here?' Kavya snaps back..

'Plsss devi...Im sitting in my shop with shutter closed from one hour..'

'Why..so that you can spread your dirty cum all over the place..without anybody seeing?' Kavya sends an angry emoji..

'Its not dirty when it falls for you..' Kamesh showers with kisses..

'Im still not convinced..why did you investigate me first..finish the punishment..then i will consider..'

'What punishment..?'

'Sit ups..' 

'What..seriously devi..?' Kamesh sends wide smilies.

'Dont laugh..im serious..do a 10 pushups video and send me..without shirt..' Kavya replies and clutches the phone to her racing heart.

Kamesh sees the message and jumps in joy..All of this is a part of sexting..how wonderful..the more she orders of him, the more he can order her and use her. He quickly takes off his shirt and looks at himself. Hairy chest, a medium sized belly, no big muscles...Kamesh didn't know what Kavya sees in him but he clearly enjoys. So why does it matter. Maybe she gets horny seeing homely men. Kamesh pulls a stool to the wall and stands opposite to the tube light.

He switches on the video and does 10 sit ups with great difficulty. He sends it to Kavya. Kavya sees the video and laughs at herself to see Kamesh to sit ups funnily. She smiles again and replays the video. But this time, she bites her lips and runs her thumb across Kamesh's hairy chest on the screen.

'Now without pants..' Kavya sends bank and shy emoji..

'Shall i keep the underwear devi..'

'Yes..' remove only pants..

Kamesh slips off his belt and pant within a second and starts the video again. His legs are already struck with pain but he continues without showing it in his face. He sends it...Kavya stares at the buffering icon eagerly and opens the video. A hairy chest and fat legged kamesh doing sit ups half naked. Kavya slowly turns the gaze to his underwear. His penis jumping up and down inside. Kavya's body starts to warm up as she can sense her vagina moisten.

'Kamesh..take off your underwear...' Kavya sends a voice message for the first time..Kamesh opens the message and leaks in his pant listening to the sultry voice. His underwear has a huge patch of cum already. But he controls his zeal and starts to play reverse.

'No..not yet..first show me my devi..my beauty goddess..' Kamesh starts heaping praise on Kavya making her weak in the knees. She quickly goes into her bedroom and locks the door. She sleeps on the bed and clicks her face selfie. She purposefully makes an innocent submissive face.

Kamesh receives the selfie and holds his cock tight. Saliva in his mouth. He rubs the phone screen to his wet underwear patch..

'Who said angels are above...im seeing one right here in my colony..' Kamesh sends back making Kavya smile.

'I just rubbed your face to my dick..it felt amazing..'

'Chiiii...and you type on the same phone..'

'What should I do then..My dick wants you..' Manoj sends crying emoji once again..

Then how about I do this to your dick..Kavya replies and starts recording..She puts two fingers in her mouth and starts sucking them..she starts moaning slowly and starts to move the wet fingers back and forth'. She hits send. Kamesh strips off his underwear and starts stroking his dick..

'Push them deeper inside..' Kamesh replies..

Kavya starts recording and slowly starts to push her two fingers down her throat..She does it a few times and gags spitting out saliva onto her chin..she stops recording and sends it..

'Sooo..hot...I want to lick the saliva off your face..' Kamesh sends with a tongue emoji..

'Kamesh...take off your underwear..please..' Kavya sends another voice message, this time in a more slutty tone. Kamesh already having taken off his underwear..opens the camera and starts clicking poses naked from waist below. He sends them to Kavya. Her mouth starts watering looking at the straight dick pointed straight at her..She continues sucking on her fingers..

'Now dooo sit ups..I want to see it dance..' Kavya orders..

Kamesh starts to do sit ups with great difficulty but his cock starts dancing up and down and he moves. He records the video and sends. Kavya, still sucking onto her fingers, squints her eyes looking at the cock and moves her wet fingers to her pussy..She gropes her pussy skin tight and slowly lifts her nighty till her thighs..She clicks a photo of her thighs and sends it to Kamesh..

'Heavenly thighs..just like butter..wish i could get locked in between them forever' Kamesh sends love emoji..

'Spread and stretch them straight into air..' Kamesh asks..Kavya pulls her nighty to her hips and stretches her legs in air spreading her pussy. She frames the photo until her inner thighs and sends the full photo of her legs in air..

'Devi...I want to be at your beautiful feet and keep on sucking them..'

'What would you suck..' Kavya asks

'Everything..your toes..your ankle..the hair on your legs..put the camera much lower..show me whats below..' 

'Noooo way...im not showing it..ask something else..' Kavya replies..

'Pleaasee devi...'Kamesh begs..

'Nooo..Kamesh..please...im not ready yet..'

'Okay..then..anything besides that..?'

'Yeah..' Kavya's heart races anticipating his request..

'Show me all your collection of bra and panties..' Kamesh replies..

'Why..'

'Show first..'

Kavya gets up from the bed and opens the wardrobe. She takes out her 8-10 pairs of bras and panties and lays them on the bed. Each of them in different color, some small, some large..some old and some new..Kavya clicks a photo of them all and sends. Kamesh receives the photo and scans for the smallest bra and panty. He finds a purple panty that resembles a thong..and a black bra..with smallest cups.

'Take off your nighty and wear the purple panty and black bra..'

'You idiot..thats why you asked..?' Kavya sends an angry emoji..

'You promised..now do it..' Kamesh leaves a devil emoji..

Kavya's heart starts racing..she wanted it all be this wild but still she is new. With heavy butterflies in her stomach, Kavya slowly pulls off the nighty off her neck standing stark naked. She sees herself in the mirror and feels proud. She takes the lingerie and wears it. The bra has only covered half her boobs leaving the other half outside. She slowly wears the purple panty and walks to and fro. The panty slides into her asscrack showing her butt cheeks. A small thread of pubes peeking out from the panty. Kavya feels shy but takes out her phone and clicks a selfie of the body without her face. She hits send.

Kamesh opens the selfie and clutches his dick hard. He quickly turns on his computer and opens the web version. He sees Kavya in her full glory wearing a small bra and panty. Her boobs falling out of her bra and the panty making a clear impression of her pussy. 

'You are truly a devi sent to rule the dicks of men..but no selfie is beautiful without your face..send with your cute face..' Kamesh showers kisses..

Kavya places the camera on the dressing table and poses putting her hands on her hips..she sends to Kamesh..

Kamesh starts stroking his dick hard moaning loud. He records a video of himself stroking his dick fast and sends it to Kavya...Kavya bites her lips and rubs her hands over her pussy. The purple panty starts to stain wet at her pussy.

'Stroke more hard..' Kavya sends and places the phone back on dressing table. She remembers a few poses from yesterday's research and starts emulating those poses. She lifts up both her hands showing her armpits and smiles. She turns sideways and bends a little bit. She clutches her hair in her hands and stands with legs wide. She sends all the pics to Kamesh and receives another video.

Kamesh stands full naked to the wall and starts stroking his dick hard with his right hand. He records with his left hand and shows her pics on the computer and his dick stroking fast beside her pics. 

'Lick your armpits devi..make them wet..'

Kavya sees Kamesh video and starts to rub on her vagina faster. A big wet patch forming on it. Kavya sits on her knees infront of the dressing table on the floor and frames the camera until her waist. She hits record and slowly lifts up her hands placing them behind her head. She pulls out her tongue and starts flicking it. She slowly turns her head sideways and starts licking her armpits. Though hesitant, she enjoyed doing it within seconds. She pulls out her full tongue and starts licking wide strokes from her boobs to armpit..she does the same with other armpit..Her face is rubbing against her armpits making it wet..She smiles after sometime with the wet face and stops recording. She quickly wipes her face and hits send.

Kamesh is already on the verge of his orgasm. He quickly starts recording both her video on the computer and his dick..He starts moaning 'devi...devi...' loud and cums on the computer. Loads of cum all over the computer screen and floor..Kamesh shows his dick going limp slowly but he spits on it and starts stroking again. He stops recording and sends.

'My dick will be never tired of you..I can orgasm again and again..'

Kavya replays the video again and again rubbing her pussy furiously. She hopped onto bed already and the wet patch has spread all over her panty now. Kavya sends just a smiley and throws away the phone. She soon hurries into kitchen and finds a big cucumber. She squeezes a little oil drop on it and hurries to bedroom. 

She sleeps across the bed and throws her legs into air clutching them hard with her left hand. She slowly inserts the cucumber inside and lets out a load moan. She never tried inserting anything of this size into her vagina. Even though she feels pain, she also feels pleasure and keeps pushing it inside. Once the cucumber reaches half way, she starts to feel pain in her legs to keep them up for such a long time. Kavya suddenly turns around and bends on her knees spreading her legs as wide as possible. 

She clutches her pussy and pushes two fingers inside. They slide easily. She now feels the position comfortable and slides the cucumber inside. It slides easily. Kavya holds on to the edge of the cucumber and starts moving it slowly like a vibrator. She then increases pace and starts to thrust it like a dick imagining a plethora of mens faces including her husband, Kamesh, Ramulu and a lot others. 

Kavya soon starts moaning loud as she reaches her orgasm. Her pussy, ripe of juices is starting to leak on the bed. The cucumber is already wet sliding back and forth easily. Kavya lifts up her left hand and starts rubbing on her asshole. The combined stimulation making her twitch and turn. After a few strokes, Kavya moans loud and reaches her orgasm. She slowly stops moving and just moves to the rhythm before slowly collapsing out. She sees her phone vibrating in a distance. A call from Kamesh.

Kavya regains her composure and wipes herself with a towel. She puts the cucumber on the towel and switches on the AC. As the cool breeze hits her body, she feels the utmost pleasure. She cuts the call and replies back to Kamesh.

'Sorry..got a phone call..'

'Did you change the dress..'

'Yeah..you..'

'No..I will dress up now..Is your work finished..?' Kamesh asks.

'Yes..' Kavya replies..

'Tell me honestly..did you really have work or did you masturbate?'

'Why are you asking?'

'I saw the wet patch on your panty in the photos. No woman that starts leaking will stop without having an orgasm..i know you masturbated..'

'Oh..so..mr..fat mobile knows a lot about women it seems..' Kavya sends a wink..

'Devi..i have a request..' Kamesh sends a pleading emoji..

'What..'

'Will you come to shop today evening..'

'No..i dont have any work outside..i have bought everything already..'

'Please devi..'

'Why..?'

'I want to touch and hold your legs once..' Kamesh sends.

'What..legs..are you mad..?'

'Yes..i am really mad..I know i just got lucky and i will never have the chance to touch a woman like you like i wanted..but since you are my devi..all i can do is touch your feet..'

'Oh..like the last time I came to the shop and you touched my feet very nicely na..'Kavya sends an angry emoji..

'Think of this as a sorry for that..please devi..dont reject..i'll just touch your feet and then I'll do whatever you want after that..' Kamesh sends crying emoji..

'Okay..then let me crush your dick with the same legs then..'

'My pleasure devi..' Kamesh sends getting excited that she is coming around.

'What..seriously..you want me to crush your dick?' Kavya sends a lot of laugh emojis

'Its called Bondage and im more than lucky to be your slave..please devi..do whatever you want..but let me just touch your feet once..'

'Okay..i will be there at 5PM. Now let me go. I have a lot of work to do. You too clean that dirty shop of yours..I dont want to step anywhere on your dirty cum..'

'Sure devi..' Kamesh sends happy emojis..

'And if I dont come..dont start investigating and bothering me..understood..?'

'yes..' Kamesh starts wearing his clothes and cleaning the shop and computer screen.

Kavya quickly deletes all his photos and all her photos too. She wears her nighty and cleans the bed. It has become a chore to clean it two times. Once to clean her husbands' cum and twice to clean her own juices. Its already 3PM and she has to start preparing the dinner now itself if she has to go out in the evening. Kavya decides to meet Kamesh and starts preparing the dinner. Naughty thoughts fill her mind as Kamesh starts dreaming up about how he must lure this sex goddess into his lap. As the time hits 4PM, Kavya finishes her cooking. 

She freshens up and opens her wardrobe. She quickly takes out a decent saree as she is just going out and not to flash outdoors. But she is still going to Kamesh's place making her think to do something slutty. She skips wearing a panty and wears the saree. Being a dark colored saree, it is impossible to make out anything under the saree and under the lehenga. She applies kajal to her eyes and gets ready like a traditional house wife. Kamesh also sees the time and starts sending off customers as she would come at any time. Kavya gets ready and looks herself in the mirror. 

Sometimes an innocent traditional wife, sometimes a slutty model..Kavya smiles at her developing dual sexuality and heads out at the right time. She locks the door and takes a deep breath hiding both her fear and excitement. She breathes one more time and descends the floor. She glances at Ramulu and feels bad for scaring him off. 'I'll give him a big treat the next time, she thinks to herself and moves towards Kamesh Mobile Store.


UPCOMING: LEARNING BDSM FROM KAMESH

[Bluedot]

Kavya walks out of her building wearing a dark pink saree with a purple blouse. As she walks on road, she can feel the eyes of men preying on every part of her body. The smooth fabric of the saree gliding in and out her asscrack making her feel more sensual. She starts wiggling her ass more as she walks so that the saree keeps moving in and out of her asscrack. Men, both old and young with eyes fixed on her ass as she walks. Kavya soon starts walking fast reaching Kamesh Mobile Store. The lane of the store doesn't have much traffic on normal days and as it is a non-market day, its deserted. Kavya soon looks around and paces into the store. Kamesh repairing an old mobile gets startled. But soon his eyes turn wide with surprise. He throws away the phone and welcomes her inside. Kavya looks around doubtfully and looks again at Kamesh. Kamesh soon pulls out a chair for her to sit. He goes out and peeks outside. Finding everything clear, he steps inside and pulls down the shutter. The room darkens quick making Kavya jump out of her chair. 

'Where are the lights?' Kavya asks displeased.

'one minute...devi..you please sit..' Kamesh tells her and switches on the light. Kavya, with kajal below her eyes and lips lightly rubbed with lipstick, truly looked like Kaamdevi to him.

'Now tell me quick why did you call me?' Kavya demands. Kamesh gets quizzed by the authoritative tone and looks around mumbling.

'Hahaha..you are such an idiot..' Kavya smiles and looks around the shop.

'From how many years did you have this shop..it looks quite old already..'

'6 years this June' Kamesh replies with pride. Kavya puts a 'great job' expression.

'Actually, i thought of marrying soon after i bought this shop..but somehow i lost interest in marriage..' Kamesh tells.

'No wonder..no one is ready to marrry...they will run away the moment you show them this old shop..' Kavya laughs..

Kamesh acts shy. They soon become silent. Kavya waits for Kamesh to speak up but he too sits quiet. Kavya extends both her hands towards Kamesh..

'Touch fast..i have to go home..' she tells looking at the floor.

Kamesh is surprised but isn't late to take the invitation...he holds both her palms softly and rubs her skin..Kavya withdraws slightly but extends back. Kamesh soon starts to rub both her hands and brings them close to his face..he flips her hands and rubs all over his face with his palms. Kavya, still looking at the floor.

'Devi..you are the best gift god has sent me in my lonely life..' Kamesh tells with a heavy voice..Kavya still looking down. Taking the silence as a YES, Kamesh starts rubbing her wrist slowly towards her arms. He starts playing with his hands...Soon, he gets a dirty idea..

'Devi..Can i touch your feet..' Kamesh pushes the chair aside and sits near her feet..Kavya feels puzzled but she stays silent. Even she is confused to decide the boundaries and is just deciding on her sensual intuition. If anything feels overboard or vulgar, she can always leave. 

'Devi..' Kamesh extends his hands towards her legs.. Kavya too slides them towards him. In a swift move, he pulls them soft towards his lap making Kavya slip a little from the chair. She looks angry at Kamesh who is now busy staring at her beautiful legs. Kavya repositions herself to relax in the chair and throws her head on the head rest looking at the ceiling. Kamesh rubs on her toenails with his fingers. He observes the beautiful toenails, neatly cut.

'You don't like nailpolish..devi..?' 

'No..I don't want to make myself look fancy..' Kavya replies looking at the ceiling..

'True...you don't need anything but your natural body..and your natural scent too..' Kamesh says bending down to smell her legs. Kavya twitches but relaxes again. Kamesh removes both her sandals with medium heels and puts them aside carefully. He holds both her legs in both his hands and starts rubbing his face on her legs. Kavya glances a peek. She suddenly feels a sense of authority. An authority that came with her sexuality. To keep men at her mercy by just being herself seductive self. 

Kamesh soon starts planting kisses all over legs..Kavya withdraws her toes quick. Kamesh looks at her with pleading eyes. Kavya relaxes back into the chair, this time closing her eyes. Seeing this as a signal, Kamesh soon starts planting wet kisses all over her legs. Kavya moans slightly. He starts to suck her toes one after the other making her feet wet with saliva. As Kavya drowns in the pleasure of toe sucking, Kamesh tries to slide his hand into her saree slowly. He starts to rub little by little upwards on her leg.

'NOOOO' Kavya screams loud as he reaches her knee..and brushes off his hand. Kamesh doesnt respond but hits back with dozens of wet kisses on her feet. Seeing her eyes still closed, he slides forward putting her legs totally on his lap. Soon, Kamesh starts to rub her legs on his dick. Kavya's heartbeat fastens but she keeps her eyes still closed. She feels Kamesh's dick growing bigger everytime her toe touches it. Kamesh starts to rub her legs on him faster. He rubs his dick with her left feet and starts sucking her right toe. Kavya again starts to moan. Kamesh unzips his pant. Kavya listens to the sound of the zipper. She is going to see a stranger mans dick for the first time after marriage. She pretends to close her eyes but starts watching from the corner of her eye. 

Kamesh unzips his pant and underwear totally, sitting naked near her feet.

'I know you're seeing..' Kamesh smiles and kisses her feet with great lust.

Kavya opens her eyes and stares serious at Kamesh. She then turns her gaze towards his dick and gives it a serious look. Kamesh takes the chance and puts her toe directly on his balls massaging them. Kavya acts as if she is withdrawing, but Kamesh pulls her in without any force. Kavya remembers Kamesh asking her to hit him in his balls. Without any intimation, she hits him softly on his balls.

'You want to hit them hard..' Kamesh asks...

'You wont get pain..?'

'Once would be okay i think..'

Kavya hits him hard in balls without a second doubt and laughs sarcastic. Kamesh feels a sharp pain in his balls that disappears in a few seconds. But Kamesh acts as if he is hit hard.

'You hit me first, now you pleasure me..' Kamesh says in pain. Kavya looks puzzled..

'Give me a foot job..' Kamesh tells her pulling both her legs onto his dick..

'No way..you only said to hit you..and thats why i'm here..' Kavya tries to withdraw her legs..

'Devi..please...you punish me first, but won't you pleasure me..?' Kamesh says and doesn't wait for an answer. He grabs both her legs and places his dick in the spot between her feet. He slowly starts to jerk them up and down. Kavya becomes enthusiastic seeing this new method of handjob. Kamesh leaves her feet and signals her to move them up and down. Kavya slides down a little bit from the chair and holds to the arm rest. With a little force, she starts to lift her feet up and down emulating a real footjob. Kamesh moans and bends back putting his hands on the floor. Kavya too gets into rhythm. She starts jerking it faster and faster hitting his balls every now and then. Kamesh and Kavya both look at each other and smile like horny teenagers. Soon, Kamesh starts moaning loud. Kavya increases the pace and he ejaculates all over her feet and his thighs. Kavya starts rubbing his dick until it becomes limp and slowly withdraws her legs rubbing on his thighs. 

Kavya introspects herself and she feels no guilt. Her heart doesn't feel heavy, she don't want to cry or she want to wallow in self guilt. She still has Manoj in the back of her mind, but its not stopping her to enjoy the moment. She relaxes. Even though she anticipated a little sexual encounter when she headed out, it was nothing frightening like she imagined. She even went panty less, but the touch on her legs made her uncomfortable. But a foot job, pleasing someone sexually with just her hands and legs. Maybe it was ok. As Kavya drowns into thoughts, Kamesh picks his underwear and starts rubbing her legs clean. He starts to kiss her feet again muttering thank you. Kavya sees the clock. Its been already 40 minutes since she has come. She has to head back home. She puts her hand into Kamesh's hair softly and pushes him back.

'I have to go now Kamesh..open the shutter..' Kavya says in a low tone.

'So...soon devi?'

'You know what's my status..you have to understand..'

'Sorry..devi..just two minutes..let me dress up..' Kamesh says handing her a water bottle. He dresses up quick and rearranges all chairs in their places. He goes to the shutter and opens a little bit. He peeks out and notices no body. He quickly pulls up the shutter to see Kavya waiting right behind him. 

'Bubye..' Kavya tells and paces across him fast onto the road. Kamesh looks at her as she walks seductively on the road. Clouds of shy in his face and heart. Kavya soon mixes into the crowd and Kamesh returns back into the shop. He bends and kisses the chair where she put her ass.

Kavya's heart soon starts to get normal, as she moves away from the shop. But she senses something suspicious as soon as she got out. Kavya starts to peek back as she walks. She sees a man in white dhoti following her. 'Is it Ramulu? That bastard is still following me? Did he see me exit the shop?' Kavya starts to get anxious and looks back. Her heart stops as she sees Ramulu following her with a wicked smile on his face. Kavya turns and starts pacing fast. But soon Ramulu outpaces her. He keeps glancing towards Kavya waving his hand. It is evident that he wants her to follow him quietly. Kavya starts sweating. Everything was going so well..in maybe 10 minutes she will reach her home. But there he is, the old bastard still following her from the day of flashing. Kavya decides to settle down with this guy. She can tolerate Kamesh and but she can't be a slave to a labour who sees her as a piece of flesh as opposed to Kamesh who at least has a love angle to him. But what if he demands sexual things? What if he wants to enter my house? What if he tells my husband?

Kavya forgets everything and subconsciously follows Ramulu into the same slum she left the last time. The same lanes, the same people and the same looks. Kavya knew that he is taking her to the abandoned buildings lane. The last time she was there, she barely escaped. Is he thinking me as a call girl or something. Even at the cost of a sexual misbehaviour, I have to warn him. I can't have the burden of someone trying to get control of me, Kavya thinks to herself. She soons finds herself leaving the slum and entering the abandoned lane. There are kids playing at a distance but no one around. What kind of a place is this, she thinks to herself. She soon listens a whistle from Ramulu who is standing at the same spot the last time. Kavya takes a deep breath and walks confidently towards Ramulu.

'How many times do i have to tell you..?' Kavya raises her tone.

'Shut up now..! I have seen you get inside Kamesh's shutter. That lonely bugger, has become a sweetheart now I see..' Ramulu laughs sarcastic. Kavya's heart sinks. He indeed saw her. It is not just a follow up, it is a blackmail now.

'So what..are you going to blackmail me now..? or maybe you also want to get inside the shutter with me? Huhhhh?' Kavya raises her voice. Ramulu didn't expect Kavya to fight back. He has to come to the point directly.

'See ma'm, I really dont want any of that..I know i come from the slums. I also know where you stay. I don't want anything to get serious. You are having fun..but you see..such a beautiful women like you..brings out the bad guy in me..soooo..'

'So?' Kavya raises her eyebrows..

'Do something for me..and I'll keep my mouth shut for life. I will also not follow you..and you will not see me again..'

'Noo..' Kavya snaps back..

'Are you sure ma'm? Because Manoj sir would be arriving from office anytime soon..he wont be happy to see his goddess of a wife hook up with an ugly mobile dumbo.'

Kavya's heart sinks again as she listens her husbands name. She lowers her tone. This idiot indeed knows everything and wants to blackmail me. What could be that favour. Will he ask me to have sex with him. I will confess to manoj if it comes down to that. Kavya again spirals into her thoughts..

'How do you know my husbands name..?' she mutters in a low voice.

'We are the daily wage workers of this colony..you thought we don't know where someone lives or not..a nerdy software engineer and his young charming wife, moved to the neighborhood recently, gets milk every morning from Bunty, Gets paper from Seenu. The husband, hard working, lives day and night to feed his wife and his wife, the charming Mrs. Kavya, feeding her sexual desires all day long..' Ramulu smiles wickedly signalling her to come closer.

Kavya has come to the verge of her tears. She takes a step back.

'I said to come closer, here, now..' Ramulu raises his voice. Kavya starts to walk towards him. Ramulu starts to walk into a 3 feet narrow lane of one of the buildings. Kavya follows holding her tears. Ramulu stops at the dead end. Kavya sees a bunch of used condoms all over the floor.

'Don't worry..nobody will come here in the morning..its our mini brothel for the slum. You want to hear the request now?'

Kavya nods holding back her tears.

'I'll untie my dhoti. I don't know what you will do..But I want to cum hard..like a jet spray..the biggest orgasm i had in my life. Maybe you'll use your hands, your mouth, your pussy, your ass..its up to you..but make me cum like a hungry horse..and all of this while I hug you tight.. you understand..' Ramulu stares into her eyes and eventually onto her body.

Kavya thinks to herself. She has given Manoj handjob many times. She is experienced to do that. But hugging..even Kamesh didn't do that till now..but its ok..its only once. Kavya nods and Ramulu whistles loud. He unties his dhoti without any underwear. His long worked up legs with years of labour work is all Kavya can see with her head down.

'Look into my eyes and hug me' Ramulu kicks off his dhoti..

Kavya takes a deep breath and walks towards Ramulu. A faint smell of whiskey and coal on him. Kavya positions herself into the narrow lane placing her hands on him. The narrow lane is filled up now. Ramulu takes the opportunity and slides his hands slowly onto her waist. His rough hands on her waist suddenly made her gag. But she keeps firm and allows him. He holds her full waist and pulls her tighter.

'Now start..' he whispers in her ear.

Kavya glances to whatever she can see and all she sees is a dense bush of pubes. She slowly lifts up her hand and feels his limp dick in his hands. It's a little bigger than Manoj and Kamesh's sizes. She holds it firm and starts to wiggle it weak.

'No..you are not doing it right..I don't see the fire in your touch..' Ramulu rubs his hands over her naked waist. Kavya stares straight into Ramulu's eyes and spits saliva onto her hands. She starts rubbing her saliva all over his dick. She does that again. Ramulu lets out a loud moan and pulls her closer. Kavya starts to begin slow long strokes as it gets hard. Ramulu tries to push his hands inside her saree pallu towards her ass. Kavya keeps pushing him off. He tries and she pushes him off again. Ramulu takes her left hand and places it straight on his hairy ass. He signals her to start groping and rubbing it off. Kavya looks at him in disgust but tries to push off his hand when tries to slide inside her saree.

'The more you resist, the less i will be turned on. The less i will be turned on, the slower I cum. The slower I cum, the late you'll reach home. Do you understand..so stop controlling me and start making me feel horny. Feel horny yourself too, because i don't cum from an angry woman..'

Kavya stares at Ramulu and places her hand on his ass. Ramulu smiles. Kavya rests her head on his shoulder and closes her eyes. She really has to feel horny now or it isn't going to happen. She lets all her inhibitions down. She starts rubbing his ass and groping it hard. Ramulu starts to let out moans. Kavya spits again on the cock directly and starts stroking it fast. Meanwhile, Ramulu starts to slide his hands slowly into her saree. Seeing her not resist, he uses force and pushes his both hands inside. He starts to feel her ass from the lehenga.

'What a heavenly ass..' Ramulu says as he starts groping it hard. Kavya starts to stroke his dick fast. It has become its full size now. Its longer than all the dicks she has seen in real life. Her hands felt little while holding the cock as her fingers didn't even clutch his dick in full circle. Ramulu then starts lifting her lehenga up but Kavya panicks. 

'Don't worry, i'm pulling it inside from the saree..your heavenly ass won't be on display for the air...start cupping my balls..' Ramulu says and starts pulling her lehenga quick. Kavya moves her hand down and finds his balls. She starts cupping them hard milking them. Ramulu spreads his legs a little more. Kavya gropes his full balls rubbing from the bottom to the tip of his penis. Ramulu takes her hand and places inside his asscrack. Kavya starts to rub along his hairy asscrack from the top to cupping balls repeating the motion. Ramulu has lifted up the whole lehenga now. He rubs her ass slowly all over. The touch sends shivers into Kavya's spine. Never ever, has a stranger man touched her on her ass, that too naked ass. But its not the time to think all that. Kavya spits into her left hand too and starts rubbing his asshole. Ramulu goes into high heaven. He gropes her ass very hard lifting her up from the ground. He places her down and starts to spread her ass crack. Cold air is touching her asshole now. Ramulu pulls one of his hands outside and spits on his fingers. He then pushes the fingers on Kavya's asshole making her moan.

'Now..thats how a wild bitch is turned on..' Ramulu says rubbing her asshole in circles.

Kavya reciprocates the same and starts to stroke his dick wildly fast. She tries to remember all the techniques from porn she saw. She withdraws both her hands at once and pulls up Ramulu's banyan to his neck. She then starts sucking his nipples as she strokes his dick fast. Ramulu hungs back his head as the wet tongue moved all over his chest. He starts inserting his finger in her asshole as he moves closer to orgasm. Kavya senses his hand grip tightening and his body getting stiff like a statue. This means he is reaching his orgasm. Ramulu inserts half of his finger into her ass but Kavya doesn't want to moan out of pleasure. She spits on her hand and starts stroking his dick. She sucks her middle finger and starts to rub around his asshole. She wets his nipples and starts licking fast all over his chest. Ramulu too senses that he is reaching his orgasm. He steadies himself and pushes his full finger inside Kavya's ass making her moan loud. As they both pleasure each other, Ramulu whispers in her ears.

'You know why everyone knows about you..you know why everyone looks at you like that..you know why people of the slum stare at you everytime you walk their lanes..its not because you are new here...or you are beautiful..or you wear nice clothes..its because all the hungry men of slum want to fuck your ass...and your mouth..and your pussy...this beautiful ass (fingering her asshole fast) is the reason they aren't sleeping at nights and keep roaming around your house to catch a glimpse of you..they all want to gangbang you...right here in this abandoned building..'

Kavya listening to the slow dirty whispers about the fantasies on her, gets into a real dirty mood and starts moaning. Ramulu too reaches climax and starts to hug her tighter planting kisses on her shoulders and fingering her ass. In a loud moan, Ramulu shoots his cum into her hand but he doesn't stop fingering. As all of his cum empties out, Kavya reaches her first anal climax and experiences a never before tingling within her. The sensation of her ass expanding and getting finger fucked left her restless. She rests on his shoulders for a quick second but realises what has happened. As Ramulu pleasured her asshole, she gave him the most dirtiest handjob ever. What if he lied all the time...what if he uses this excuse to use me again. Kavya regains her senses. As Ramulu starts to feel ecstatic, Kavya cups his balls hard and crushes them with her cum laden hands. Ramulu gasps and looks at her frightened.

'Now look here, you dirty pervert. We had a deal, and the deal is finished. But if you act smart and try to get back to me again, I promise, I'll see the end of yours in the security officer station, even at the expense of my divorce. I want to life to be peaceful, and you are one hell of a bugger. Now as you promised, You will not follow me, You will not talk about me and You will not blackmail me. Is it understood?' Kavya tells Ramulu as she crushes his balls completely.

'Yes..I understand..' Ramulu says, his hands now out of her saree trying to get rid of her clutch. She slowly releases his balls and rubs off whatever cum she had on her hand to his banyan. She moves out of the narrow lane and turns back towards Ramulu.

'SSLLAAAAPPPPP' she hits a big slap on Ramulu's face. Call me 'Ma'm' and don't ever give me that cheap look. Kavya adjusts her saree and gets out of the building. She looks around and place is the same as it was. She quickly paces towards her home and takes the slum route. The milk man, the paper man and all other hungry fantasy men staring at her. But this time, Kavya stares back at them, with double anger until all of them tilt down their heads. Kavya walks out of the slum and reaches her home. The pleasure from her asshole slowly turning to sharp pain.

This is the first time, Kavya has learnt about serious consequences about sexcapades. As she hits the shower, she thinks about everything that happened today. A sweet date turned into a forceful orgasm. But she is neither shameful, nor pleasured. Kavya tries to keep her mind balanced. She wants to talk to her husband Manoj. Not about her sexcapades, but about her growing sexuality. She wanted to be more free, more explicit and more sexual. But she can't ask anyone all these questions. Her husband Manoj is the only sense of sanity she has in all these subjects.

She even thinks what would happen if Manoj knew..! Maybe he won't react..Maybe he will..Even if he does..should i lose my sexuality. Kavya doesn't think so..she will continue to be a seductress following where her wild orgasms will take her. But she has to be careful. She has to be intelligent. She has to be a Kaamdevi, but only behind closed walls.


UPCOMING: KAVYA AND MANOJ -  CONFESSIONS and PERMISSIONS

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PERMISSIONS AND CONFESSIONS

Manoj arrives at home eager to see his wife and Kavya is ready in her blue satin night dress. Kavya decided not to tell Manoj anything as it would lead to fight. She knows fights means enemies in neighbourhood which she doesn’t want. I’ll tell him when he confronts me, Kavya thinks to herself as both of them finish dinner. Manoj finishes first and walks away to the sofa. Kavya slowly puts back all the dishes, cleans up the dinner table and sits beside Manoj, Even though she acts up, her dullness is visible. Manoj puts his hands over her shoulder and pulls her closer.

‘How was today? Bored in home?’ Manoj asks blowing air on her ears.

‘No. Today is as everyday. I wasn’t bored. But I was disappointed..’ Kavya hides her face..

‘Coz I came home late?’

‘No..because you cut me off even when we are texting..in the afternoon..’ Kavya tells Manoj in a low voice..

Manoj laughs out loud. I think there were only two..are there more?’

All her slutty poses flash before her eyes but she regains composure and shouts ‘No’.

‘Then why are you disappointed?’ Manoj asks puzzled.

‘You didn’t ask for more..’ Kavya sulks down.

Manoj starts to mumble not knowing what to say..Kavya waits for a second and goes into bedroom with a sad face. Manoj switches off all lights and follows her into the bedroom. Kavya rolls under the blanket facing the opposite side. Manoj slides his fingers over the back of her knees and sleeps hugging her.

‘I thought you were already dead shy..so I thought..it would be better to not ask..’ Manoj tries to comfort her.

‘Looks like you decided for yourself already..then why this conversation..I’m sleepy..goodnight.’ Kavya sulks into her own cleavage acting to sleep. Manoj is puzzled by this strange behaviour of hers. Manoj always thought Kavya to be a timid wife, who only gets wild inside the bedroom. But this new attention seeking behaviour of hers puzzled him. He quickly picks up Kavya’s phone and switches on the camera.

‘Of course I decided already..how would my shy wife know how to click selfies..I’ll teach you how..and then I’ll ask you the dirtiest pictures ever..’ Manoj cups her cleavage hard and lifts up her head. He switches on the selfie cam. Kavya, though happy to see both of them in a camera, acts moody. Manoj continues to crush to cleavage hard asking her to smile. Kavya smiles. Manoj clicks a selfie. Kavya turns back at Manoj and kisses. Manoj continues to kiss. He turns toward the cam and clicks a selfie. Both of them indulge in a heavy kiss.

Manoj continues to click the shutter. Kavya starts to grow hornier as the shutter makes sound. She starts to hold Manoj’s hair and kiss back making sounds. Manoj peels off the blanket from her top and lifts up her right leg. He pulls it back to her stomach and blocks it with his feet. Kavya’s nighty has slided onto her stomach revealing her thick thighs and shaved pussy. Kavya lifts up another leg into air as Manoj starts to slide his fingers over her thighs.

He starts massaging her inner thighs. He picks up the phone again and gives it to Kavya. Kavya holds Manoj with her right hand and holds the phone in her left hand far from their bodies. She looks at her nudeself in the camera with pride as her husband makes love to her. She keeps clicking whenever she gets horny. Manoj starts to finger Kavya with two fingers. Her pussy soon starts to leak encouraging Manoj to finger her deeper. As they both indulge in another passionate kiss, Kavya puts down the phone. She gains composure and turns Manoj onto bed.

She sits on top of him and starts to take off his t-shirt. She starts kissing his nipples and Manoj massages her hair pulling it tighter. Kavya slowly slides down unzipping his pants. She licks his inner thighs and licks through to his balls. She looks at the camera and looks at Manoj. Manoj picks up the camera and starts clicking photos of the blowjob. Once a few pics are clicked, Kavya starts to spit on his cock, pushing it down her throat. Manoj rolls his eyes and humps his cock into her throat holding her hair. Kavya gags but continues to hold him tight.

Manoj holds her hair tight and thrusts hard into her mouth twice. Kavya coughs up gagging. Manoj pulls her towards him and starts to kiss. Kavya meanwhile finds his cock and starts to push it into herself. She succeeds and starts humping Manoj slowly. Looking at her bouncing boobs and dark hair braiding till her stomach, Manoj holds her waist and supports her humping. As Kavya starts to hump harder, Manoj slides down more into the bed and pulls Kavya onto him. As Kavya hugs him tight, Manoj spreads her ass and starts fucking her.

The sounds of touching skin echoing through the room. Manoj puts a finger in Kavya’s mouth and she starts to suck it. Once wet, Manoj rubs it on her asshole and fingers her ass while continuing to fuck her. Kavya holds Manoj tight burying her face onto his neck. She soon starts to moan signalling Manoj of reaching an orgasm. Manoj too gets excited. He starts to hump wild while fingering her ass. Kavya’s moans get louder. Manoj too starts to moan as he feels his cum building up inside. Kavya bites her lips increasing the speed of humping.

In a few seconds, as Kavya starts to orgasm, Manoj pulls her forward sliding his dick faster outside. Kavya muffles down. Her orgasm vanishes. But seeing Manoj moan in pleasure, she moans back loud bending her spine. Manoj cums all over ass and blanket. Kavya hides her disappointment and smiles at Manoj. Manoj too smiles back and reaches for the towel. Kavya switches on the AC and sleeps nude as Manoj leaves to the washroom. Kavya opens her gallery and sees these 20-30 sexual pics of her. She stares at her own body in all the pics and the enchanting beauty It provides when captured. Manoj arrives from the washroom.

Kavya too, leaves to wash herself and comes back to a dark room. Manoj has already switched off the lights to sleep. Kavya manages to reach the bed in the dark and crawls under the blanket. Both of them are nude under. Manoj starts to rub all over her body and Kavya does the same.

‘Did you like me seeing like that, in photos?’ Kavya whispers.

‘Mmhhhmmm. The most beautiful girl turned dirty..’ Manoj giggles.

‘No. Tell me seriously. Do I look good?’ Kavya asks seriously..

‘Ofcourse..you look amazing. 20/10. Why are all these thoughts coming of a sudden?’ Manoj talks in a low tone as if slipping into sleep.

‘I want to go shopping tomorrow..’ Kavya whispers back.

‘Now I understand..I understand everything…’ ‘All the moody baby drama to put a hole in my pocket..’ Manoj laughs out.

Kavya pinches bank Manoj.

‘Okay..goo..who is stopping you..’ Manoj Hugs her close going to sleep.

‘But I don’t want to wear the same sarees and chudidhars again, we have changed cities, why shouldn’t I change my attire?’ Kavya still talks serious.

‘Okay..baba..buy whatever you want..’ Manoj starts snoring.

‘I’m not talking just modern clothes. I’m talking very modern clothes..’ Kavya says in a high tone. Manoj already sleep, just makes a sound slipping into sleep. Kavya too makes an ignoring sound and turns to the other side. Kavya is just entering into the world of internet attention, and she wants to get the highest attention. She wants to look like a young teenager posing for cute selfies again. She got the permission of her husband.

Its also been long since she shopped. But what to buy? Kavya has long been in thoughts of buying sexy attires, but wanted the permission of Manoj, Now as she got it, her mind starts to spin towards all clothes. ‘I’ll buy the most sexiest ones’ she smiles to herself. But soon she realises the tragedy of what happened to her today. Is this naughtiness is what’s leading to that. Kavya thinks for a moment. She doesn’t have an answer.

The only thing she has is physical memories of how she got groped by Ramulu and how she felt good in the sluttiest of circumstances. As the thoughts to Kamesh’s foot job and Ramulu’s handjob crossed her mind, her pussy started to get moist. She sees her husband snoring in full sleep. She doesn’t want to finger and wake up her husband to a slutty wife. Kavya slowly slips out from the bed. She wears her nighty and slips outside. Once outside, she locks the door from outside and tip toes to the kitchen. She picks up a long cucumber from the vegetables and washes it.  

She again checks at the bedroom door and sits down on the floor. She opens the latest clicked snaps of their, but she doesn’t see any lust there. Its all love. Kavya, soon opens a gallery lock app and clicks on a folder. The folder is filled with Kamesh’s dick pics. Her pussy gets moister as she scrolls through his pics. She lifts up her nighty and rolls it up until her boobs. She presses her ass against the cold floor leaking more pussy juice. She spreads her legs wide and places the phone in between her legs. On phone is a full pic of nude Kamesh stroking his dick.

Kavya directly pushes 2 fingers inside her on the first try. She closes her mouth muffling her moans. She rolls her eyes and starts to finger herself. She puts In three fingers, but they too start sliding in and out easily. Kavya picks up the cucumber. Its a big GMO cucumber of 6 inches height. Kavya starts to suck the cucumber pushing it deeper into her throat with every push. She starts to finger herself but the phone drops down as she moves her legs. But she doesn’t stop. She takes out the cucumber and rubs it on her pussy.

 With legs moving, she tries to arrange the phone, but it keeps falling down. She ignores it and continues to slowly insert the cucumber into her pussy. She is starting to feel the width and girth of it. Without any visual stimulation, her thoughts are all she has. She starts to imagine Kamesh’s nude body as she starts to insert it deep. Every frame of what happened to her started to flash. She increases the speed of thrusting. Her mind wanders to the slum of the colony. As she puts it deep inside, she suddenly feels the smell of Ramulu.

She thinks of his fingers on her asshole. Her asshole twitches in response. As the cucumber starts to plough deeper into her pussy, she started to imagine having sex with Kamesh, which she never did before. But Kamesh isn’t responding back hardcore in her thoughts. She starts thinking about Ramulu and and his dialogues. Kavya lays down on her back and lifts up her legs straight into air. She crawls under a table and puts the legs pulled back to her stomach. She holds the cucumber tight with her two hands. She then slowly imagines herself being stripped by the slum.

Without her doing, her hands thrust inside deep rough. Kavya muffles her moans. But the cucumber hit hard on her pelvis. She starts to get wild with her imagination. Soon, she starts to think of getting fucked in the ass by Ramulu. She pushes another hard thrust into her pussy. Every time she thrusts, she muffles her moans making her face orgasmic letting out tears from eyes. Kavya had never experienced this kind of hardcore thrusting. Kavya starts to imagine herself getting fucked in all her three holes.

She holds the cucumber much tighter and starts to increase the speed of thrusts. With all her strength, she is pushing the cucumber into her pussy and pulling it out quick, sending a jolt of pleasure for each thrust. Kavya increases her pace filling the whole house with sounds. Kavya too soon loses control and starts to moan. She sways her waist wild in the air while fucking herself. With three continuous hard thrusts deep into her pussy, Kavya reaches the orgasm. But soon, her body starts to sway left and right. Still, keeping her legs pushed to the table, she squirts heavily while moaning. She squirts all over the floor and on herself.

This is the first time she received a pure orgasm which made her squirt. Soon, guilt started to eat her. But, she got used to the feeling at this point. Sex is only sweet until the last orgasm. She crawls out of the table and cleans the floor. She washes the cucumber and puts it back. Drying her nighty, she drinks some water and enters the bedroom. Manoj is still snoring in deep sleep. With a peaceful mind, Kavya joins him. Her head starts to spin multiple adventures of her upcoming shopping trip. Some are naughty, some are outright dangerous. But she too doesn’t know, what will become of her, once she goes out. Kavya soon drifts into sleep, hoping for a dirty yet desirous voyeur experience in public.


UPCOMING: A FULL DAY OF SEXUAL DESIRE AROUND THE CITY