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Chapter 9 – Resolution intensified

(POV : Aishu)

My brain was not able to forget the smirk the bitch gave and my heart wasn’t able to accept it too. Here I am a calm and introvert girl, who always wears conservative dresses with a very light tinge of moderns, have come in a dress which I considered as revealing. But, this lady comes casually in a dress which I have never dreamt of wearing to work or hell, even in any place that’s nearby my usual residence or work.

Then, I know the moment I dreaded most is fast approaching, Lunch time. I wished I was not present here. I am not ready for anymore insults or fun made by Meghna and stupid people who thinks she is hot. I slowly resolved myself I should not be let down by what she comments but I must be strong and show her even I am capable of wearing something more revealing.

Deciding all this, I went to the cafeteria handwash (not restroom) and just before I could enter, I was able to hear Pradeep’s voice.

“Man. Did you see Meghna today? How hot she was. I wish she isn’t married. What a pair of melons they were.”

“Ya I know. But that’s more usual. She shows off her cleavage and once I swear, I have even seen her nipples when she bent down during last year’s western wear day.”

“May be usual. But, She is the hottest chick here and I wish I could get hands on her someday”

They must be thinking none would come here at this time. As it is time between tea break and lunch time, when everyone of us will be busy working and that’s what making them talk all this very casually. I was thinking all this and heard something that made my ears more alert.

“Did you see Aishu today Pradeep?”

“Yeah. For the first time she is in tshirt today. A homely chick indeed but nothing compared to Meghna”

“I differ from you here. She was way more hot than Meghna today.”

“Haha. Stop kidding man. You can’t even think of comparing Aishu with the sex bomb Meghna. Aishu is just good looking and okay okay. Meghna is hot”

“You are saying this because you didn’t see what I saw.”

I was now confused.

“Why? What did you see?”

“Her cleavage.”

“What?” Both Pradeep and my inner voice shouted at the same time.
“Yes. Today I went near her for a clarification and I could see top of her boobs man. It was hot. Her homely, shy face, along with a hot pair of soft boobs in her dusky skin. I was not able to control myself and so I kept on asking doubts to her.”

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I felt irritated and something made me even nauseous. I didn’t want guys seeing me that way except Arjun. They can look at me and think I am cute or beautiful or even hot by seeing me in well covered dresses, in which I’m comfortable on. Not in such dresses where a guy has seen one of my intimate parts and talking about t another guy in a bad way. I thought of confronting them immediately and resisted myself.

“Oh that’s why you kept on walking to her. Now I understand.”

“Yeah Man. She really has nice boobs which I wanted to touch and squeeze. May be smaller than Meghna but good ones. Also, her ass is amazing in that heels, her ass sways sexily and I wanted to feel them too. All these things topped with a homely face. That’s the dream. I think she will reveal more and become modern soon enough and we will have a tough contestant for hot lady spot”

“Haha. Shall I say you something Sandy? “

“What man?”

“There is a hell lot of difference between Aishu and Meghna. Aishu can try to be modern but Meghna is born modern. Those perfect bigger sized boobs can never be equaled to Aishu’s little guavas and the sexy walk with the great ass can’t be compared to shy, slow walk of Aishu. You can just think that Aishu is good girl but she can never be a hot girl. Meghna is the only hot girl in our project.”

“But, I felt Aishu was hot today.”

“That’s because she wore something that she never wore before. But, this is her limit. She can’t do anything further and we all know why. She and her small town mindset will never make her a competitor to Meghna. How much ever a cat wants to be a tiger and paints stripes all over its body, A cat is still a cat. And never can be tiger.”

“Hm. May be you are right. The small town girl will never be able to do anything further. “

“Yes. So the winner is Meghna ever. Come let’s start faster for lunch and look at Meghna’s voluptuous boobs. “

“Haha. Yeah.”

I immediately moved from the place and started walking out of the cafeteria. I was irritated, angry and also disappointed. In the beginning, I was angry with Sandy because of the way he saw me and the way he talked about my body and breasts and ass. But, now my anger has turned towards Pradeep who has told I am nothing when compared to Meghna and the words “Cat can never be a tiger” made me enraged.

Then, the lunch time began. It isn’t official timing but it’s when people slowly started moving out with their gangs. My stupid gang with the bitch also started. I bought my lunch and went towards the table. I at down far from Meghna and today, Meghna didn’t even acknowledge I was there. Pradeep was sitting opposite to her and was talking to her something , for which, she giggled like a stupid college girl and I could see Pradeep’s eyes moving over her neckline and I slowly turned towards Sandy, who was also looking at her neckline.

And Sandy turned towards Pradeep a moment and nodded at him. It was like “Yeah Man. Aishu is nothing compared to Meghna” and I resolved even more than ever to show them the tiger within me tonight at the party. Just to show them all that I am not a small town girl and I can be a city girl or anyone I wanted to be. And to teach Pradeep and Sandy a lesson that “Appearances are always deceptive”.

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Chapter 10 – Aishu vs Amala

(POV – Arjun)

Sweat beads were forming up in my forehead. I know its virtual and Gautham I’m chatting with have not seen me or know me or anything. But, the factthat I told him my real name and my wife’s name made me sweat. I was contemplating if I’ve did something bad or not and then received another ping.

Gautham : Oh Wow. Is that a love marriage?

Me : Yeah. It was.

Gautham : That’s amazing. So, now tell me where you are really from ? If you are fine with it.

Me : I’m from Chennai.And I’m Arjun.

Gautham : Cool man. I’ve always wished if I could speak with someone who is from India. Glad that you are also from Tamilnadu.

Me : Hmm me too. So, what shall we talk about?

Gautham : So, Arjun, Whats your fav sex position?

Me : Hmm. It’s girl on the top. I love to see the bouncing boobs of the girl and also the facial expression without any hindrance. Also, Am a bit lazy myself :P

Gautham : Haha. That’s a good one. I love doggy.I’m more of an ass guy. I love seeing the girl in all fours and spreading the shapely ass which I can spank and enter from behind into her cunt while I grab her nice pair of tits. That makes me hard.

Me : To be frank, even your description makes me hard.

Gautham : Haha.

And so it began, my first chat with a guy. Virtually unknown. I was more and more open and we talked about our sex positions, mastrubation times, times before marriage and even girls we like. It was all about sex and the guy’s cool and jolly demaneour made me root for him more. I became more and more casual. We then shared the email addresses and I gave a fake mail ID I created just then. We then started talking through it.

Gautham : So, who is your favourite actress?

Me : Haa. That’a tough one I like deepika padukone. What about you?

Gautham : Hmm. I’m into Anushka Sharma. Man. What an ass. I like Anushka
Shetty and Samantha in south. So, What about you?

Me : Hmm.. I like Amala Paul and Shriya.

Gautham : Shriya. Yes man. What a curves and how she flaunts her beauty without any hesitation. Amala Paul. Oh Yeah.Another nice piece of ass. Even in her recent movie, I was mesmerized by her ass’ shape. So, What’s Aishu like? Shriya or Amala ?

My heart skipped a heartbeat. I know at many times I have found resemblance of Aishu with Amala paul. But still I didn’t want to talk about it to this stranger just when he has spoke about Amala’s ass. As a matter-of-fact, My wife has a better ass than the actress. I thought for a moment and googled Samantha’s recent movie still and shared the same to him. In the hope of diverting him.

Me : See the link man. What a structure. I get a hard-on whenever I see this song. Also, a double treat for you. See her shaking her ass.
Gautham : Haa. Yes. I used to shag of seeing this song alone. Her face and her body and her expressions. She is a babe man. So, Is your wife dusky or fair?

This question sounded harmless and so, I replied him.

Me : Dusky yaar.

Gautham : So, Amala it is.

I didn’t know what to type. And So, again I sent him an still of Anuska.Shetty’s again. I hoped he would understand.

Me :Check this out man. Anushka Shetty. She is a Goddamn sex bomb. What u think?
Gautham : Wait dude.

Me : Sure.

Gautham : Wow. Man. She is hot. I feel a hard on. I wanna shag. And before I leave, you enjoy the following link and shag thinking your Aishu. Sorry. Amala.
And he left. I checked the link and it was Amala paul. In Gym. Showing her ass and boobs. Looking seductively. And I donno if its my imagination. But definitely, there was more and more resemblance to her with my wife and I also do know, Gautham has sent this knowing definitely that she resembles my wife.

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Chapter 11 - Preparations begin

(POV – Aishu)

We all started home early that day as we all have to get ready for tonight’s party. During the travel back, I was completely engrossed in yesterday’s and today’s events. The humiliation I got from Meghna, Sandy and Pradeep were all too much. As the minutes increased, My resolution intensified. I then reached home.

It must be almost 11 AM for Ajju and I can’t disturb him by calling to ask what I should wear and tocomplain about everything that happened. Also, our Indian husbands tend to be possessive more when they are not around and can’t see their wife. So, He might panic with my resolution to prove Meghna bitch and others that I can be super-hot if I wanted to. So, I didn’t call him.

Now, came the important question. What I shall wear?

There were plenty of options. Jean Kurta. A skirt and blouse. Designer see-through material saree. Anarkali Salwar kameez. T-shirt and Jean. Shirt and Jean. Sleeveless tops and Jean or skirt.

As I was going through my wardrobe, every above suggestion was available but nothing was satisfactory to my mindset today and to be frank, nothing was close enough to Meghna bitch’s dressing style. Yeah. I am talking about “Revealing”.

Suddenly, It strike to me. I reached the top of my wardrobe using a chair and I found the dress I searched for. It was my un-used party wear. My sister has brought me from abroad thinking the IT professional sister might need it for parties. But, I have never had the courage to wear it.

It was a black party wear. Thank God. It was with half sleeves. Else,It might have drove me crazy with fear. A V-shaped neck-line. Slightly deeper but I am not sure until I try it out. Importantly, The length of the dress ends in my mid-thighs.

I was looking at the dress for few more moments and the realisation dawned. I’ve to shave my legs if Im going to wear them. Yeah. It wasn’t long since I last shaved but perfection is what important while wearing such a dress. I then took my shaving cream and shaved my body hair-free in every part except the sweet mound. As I felt it wasn’t necessary.

Then, I had a long bath in the hot water and cleansed me from the day’s pollution. I washed my hair too and applied conditioner. Once I came out, I dried my hair and applied the serum to make it look more healthy. Now, trying out the dress part. I was confident enough that the dress will be fitting me well as I haven’t gained any more weight from the day I got this dress.

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After combing my hair and leaving it free, I went before the mirror. I was in a white turkey towel that was tied over my prominent body parts and the breasts were half tied in and half out. It gave a nice sensuous look to me. I, then, in a swift motion untied the towel and stood before the mirror. Naked.

My hair was flowing free in almost a silky motion. Thanks to the shampoo,conditioner and serum. My eyes by nature have a dark outer-lines which accentuates the beauty. Sometimes, My hubby tells me, I have the most beautiful eyes in the world and at times, the most sexy eyes too.
Moving on to the nose, I have rather small nose with a cuteness surrounding it. Then came my lips. My sweet hubby loves to suck ‘em on for hours together and he says time isn’t enough to suck them. I have perfect lips and I am proud of them. Thanks to Ajju for making me more proud than I was in the beginning.

My neck, in its dusky colour( about which at times I worry about and which Ajju loves and says, “The dusky complexion is what makes you more attractive than anything”), is neither too long nor too short. It’s apt in length and then the shoulders and the most anticipated part of many, My boobs.

I wasn’t a fan of my boobs until Ajju arrived at my life. As a girl, I always felt the size of it isn’t enough and I wished for larger breasts. But, Ajju came to my life and said he loves it the way it is. Even my larger nipples in their black gbang colour and almost a gbang’s size. He loved it. Even today, whenever he getsa chance he inserts his hands inside and started rubbing my nipples which I admit is a bit larger and sexier. My areolas are smaller but they add a more dashing look.

Then, my hip, which had a slight extra-flesh few years back but now, I am maintaining a flat stomach and Ajju loves it even more. Finally, my love parts. Slightly trimmed with tiny hairs starting to grow and the shape of it reminding inversed triangle. Its always surpirising to me how this small area provides such a huge pleasure.

I, then, turned back and saw my bottom from sidewards in the mirror. I felt proud. May be its God’s gift. When I was always worrying about the size of my boobs, I have had a flourishing growth of my posterior and they were shapely, fleshy and at even a slight projection provacative. My legs were shapy and thighs were big enough to hold my fleshy ass.

I then turned overand over and I started getting proud of myself. Yes, those tits will look more awesome if they got a bit larger but still I am hot and sexy than 98% of girls. But, I have never wanted to reveal it to strangers. Okay Okay. I have wanted to, but, never liked the way others might look at me and comment in a bad way. I rather tend to be a shy girl about whom guys say, “She is cute and beautiful” rather than “Man!! How desperately I want her in my bed. And how much I wanna do to those tits”

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After I was completely confident, I took my black panties with lace in them and wore them on. Ajju got me them from our honeymoon spot. A very famous honeymoon spot of India with ever increasing foreigners. So, it was a very quality one. Now, I took my black lace bra which was my favourite one. I wore it off. I was in black bra and panty and they looked hot in me. But, something was misisng still. It took me a moment to realise what I wanted. And threw off my bra and took the one from the top of wardrobe again. A push-up bra with black laces. Now, I wore them on and the bra accentuated the breasts and they looked more prominent and the cleavage created made me look hotter.

If Ajju was here, He would have ripped me off the clothes and will have bit and chewed my large nipples and would have ficked me raw until I screamed with pleasure. I was getting a bit horny but, Meghna and Sandy’s faces came before me and I started becoming more professional.

Now, I started getting into the party wear and Man!!!

I forgot that even though my weight has not increased, my bra cup size has increased from B to C and so, the dress was more tighter around that area. Yeah. Also, thanks to push-up bra. It made me look way more hot than I intended to. For a moment, I was thinking about getting off those clothes and getting myself into usual and comfortable salwar kameez or kurta jean. But, It was just a fleeting moment. I heaved a big breath and and wanted to be strong today and show them all who is the best.

Then, after a while of touch-ups, thinking, mirror-looking and again, turning around. Seeing my ass in the party wear. Seeing my breasts for the 100th time. I was ready. I took my black designer purse and was checking myself finally in the mirror. (I am hearing all your thoughts on how many times will you look into mirror. But, I know girls reading this would know what I mean). Then, I received the call from the cab driver and he said he is waiting outside. I locked the door and went out and reached the car.

One look on the face of almost 50-55 years old driver and I know I am succeeding in what I have planned. His face was excited and I could sense he is happy to have me in his car and for a smaller moment, I know he adjusted his pants.

So, I have started to rock the party after all. At least, I think I am going to.

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Hi ddey

Post long updates or do frequently like u did with the end of restless sleep. 

You are choosing really interesting stories to post. 
So nice

It takes too much of time in extracting from web archive.
Please have patience .

End of Restless Sleep , was already completely available with me which I got from Pinuram himself.

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Chapter 12 – More Questions

(POV – Arjun)

I was confused by the way he behaved. I was evenn more confused about why I am being confused rather than getting angry. He is most probably thinking of my wife and he has also teased me by sending Amala’s pic who resembles my wife slightly. I was also confused about why I am getting horny seeing the Amala’s pic he sent earlier.

I then, shagged. Hard and Hard. To my surprise, I was even more excited after cumming and had to shag again. Today, I was feeling no guilt as I didn’t chat with any girla nd there by not breaking the trust Aishu has on me. I then slept tired from the day’s work and the hand’s work.

Next day, the routine was a similar one but, due to bad weather, we were asked to leave early from the office and it was only 10.30 in the morning. So, I started back home in the snow and Man, it was too chill.

I reached home and thought of calling Aishu but, I know she will be busy with her office anniversary works and the party to follow. So, I switched on my laptop and was surfing and visited my FB profile. After scrolling and liking for a while, I saw a pic of latest Tamil flick , “Anjaan”. And it was Samantha. She was smoking hot and what a sweet pair of boobs. I could see the outline of her black bra inside the white dress and her tiny sweet navel and the small swellings of her awesome boobs.

It was so hot to see her and this reminded me of yesterday and chat with Gautham. I felt intrigued and my hands typed in my mail creds and I entered the fake ID that I use to chat with him. He wasn’t online and I could sense I was disappointed.

I was then going through the chat history when I received his msg.

Gautham : Hello bro

Me : Hai.

Gautham : Whatsup bro? Online this early.

Me: Was bored. No work today.

Gautham : Oh great. So, shagged for Amala’s pic yesterday?

Me : No. Shagged for Samantha’s one.

Gautham : Too bad. You know something?

Me : What?

Gautham : I was about to shag on Anushka but my eyes went to Amala and she looked hot yesterday in particular. So shagged on her. I am not sure why.

I know he is intentionally messing with me by talking about Amala and every time he says Amala, he is actually talking about Aishu, my sweet wife.

Me: Oh. May be she looked hot in that pic. But, she is usually homely.

Gautham : Haa yes. But, usually homely and shy girls are the real tigers in bed. All the shyness is just an outer mask covering their inner feelings.

Me : Oh. Really?

I didn’t know what else to type. But, this simple harmless question began everything.

Gautham : Haa. You are asking as though you didn’t know this already. I am sure your homely Aishu is a tigress in bed. Or at least as demanding as a tiger. Am I right or not?

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Sweat beads again started dripping from my forehead. I have been in an relationship with Aishu for almost 1 and half years and we are married for around the same time and never have I spoke about us or anything even remotely intimate with even any of my close friends. But, here I am chatting with a complete stranger who has never seen me or my wife asking how is my wife in bed. I didn’t know what to reply but, I felt something inside me. A tiny devil. Asking me to reply him just to see how he reacts and how far he goes. It also pacified me saying “What is wrong with it? You don’t know this guy and you are definitely not going to meet him in anytime future. So, just go ahead. It’s diffferent and you are never going to experience such things ever in future”. And so, I replied.

Me : Yeah. You are right.

Gautham : I knew it. So, Is she demanding?

Me : Hmm. Not so demanding in the first look. But, deep down, she always wants more. She has different ideas and a strong nature to experiment new ways.

Gautham : Cool.A girl like Amala paul with a heart like Deepika Padukone. That’s hot. You are lucky man. So, what dresses she usually wears?

Me : Salwar Kameez, Jean Kurta and occasionally, Sarees.

Gautham : God. I love sarees. Are they low-hip?

Me : No. Not much. Same time not too higher too.

Gautham : Cool Man. Even Priya wears sarees occasionally and she always leave them as low-hip.I ask her to expose her navel out and that adds more hot look to her.

Me : Really? Won’t you feel possessive?

Gautham : Aww. Typical indian mindset. I did my masters in US and I learnt well that beauty is not for hiding. Priya was initially shy but adapted to my ways quickly. She dresses all she wants and I am into it too. Also, what is there to feel possessive? Even when all those eyes are gonna look at her, its only you who is gonna fuck her at night?

This was different. I never had to worry about Aishu wearing too provocative dresses because, she won’t. Also, I have always of the mindset that low-hip and other new trends are not for us. But, what he said had a point.

Me : Hmm. You talk well.

Gautham : Thanks Bro. Also, when our wife is hot. Showing off her beauty to others and seeing the jealousy in their eyes when they see you is priceless bro. Even that brings a hard on to me.

I’ve read many exhibitionism stories in life,but, this was different. This guy is talking about his wife exposing and he getting a hard on. But, I was liking it. I could feel I was getting a hard on for no reason. I was also happy that I wasn’t doing anything so wrong that I have to feel guilty. And as a shock came his message.

Gautham : What bro? No reply? So, Does Aishu sucks your cock with her homely face?

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Hello,

I am the original author of the story ddey, is it ok if I start my thread and post the story again with all chapters including the images I used? Also, I will start writing my other posts.

Welcome Sir !!!

Please please please go ahead , I am stopping posting further .....


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