BDSM Library - Perverted Indian Housewife

Perverted Indian Housewife

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Synopsis: Western influence seems to be taking over the world. What happens when an over experienced nympho marries into a conservative family? Cuckold & Incest.


F/m, F/f+, cuckold, incest

Their’s was an arranged marriage .Sudhir was28 years old, average looking guy, who had inherited huge amount of wealth and property from his father, besides a very successfully running hardware business. He had quit his studies after class 12th and was into his family business after that. His family consisted of a younger sister ,Nimmi, a 22 years old commerce graduate who was perusing her master’s degree. His mother Vimla Devi was an kind hearted Indian woman, with a very religious bent of mind. His father had died of an heart attack few years back and since then Sudhir was the man of the house. Life was running smoothly and through a common family friend Sudhir’s marrige was solemnized with Neha few months back. Neha was 26 years old at that time .She had a brilliant academic record . Sudhir being the only son of the family, with a very decent image ,having no addictions or bad habits apart from having huge wealth and a flourishing business were the factors taken into consideration by Neha’s family while choosing their future son in law. They conveniently overlooked the fact that he had modest educational achievements without having any formal degree or graduation.

Sudhir as previously mentioned, was a very gentle guy much because of high moral virtues imparted to him by his parents. From an young age he was imbibed into his family business and since then he had involved himself deeply into it. He would leave early in the morning and return late evening hours .He had no friend circle and was essentially a family man and a very private person. Simple in his thinking, his needs were very minimal. He had no sexual relation with any female before his marriage, which was not surprising, given the kind of persona he had. The natural physiological phenomenon of course had their effect, and he would often had a ‘night fall’. He would wake up to find his undies/payjamas wet with a slimy gooey fluid. This would leave him with a feeling of shame and fear. Since he was to shy to discuss it with anyone he kept his ‘night falls’ a secret to himself. Only a few years earlier he had discovered the act of masterbutation , quite accidentally, when he came violently rubbing his penis against pillows when he had an early morning erection. This ‘unearthing’ further increased his sense of guilt and embarrassment. He would resort to the act of and on and as quite naturally,his body being young and healthy demanded that a bit of cum be released from it from time to time.

After each masterbutatory act Sudhir ,would almost curse himself for doing something ‘dirty and sinful.’To conclude, Sudhir was a down to earth ,reserved and a shy person who was confused about his sexuality. During before marriage meet , Neha was quick to read these humble and subdued traits of her would be husband and it suited her well!Now Neha was the other end of spectrum-Full of confidence, she loved doing things her way .She was basically a ‘demanding’ person with a penchant for branded items and designer clothes and jewellary. She was a science graduate and had done her post graduation in physics and had an outstanding academic tenure throughout. These were the traits of her personality, which could be made about by those knowing her -but what was not known to anybody was her true inner self! - Neha had intense sexual desires with a very vivid imagination to go with that. Her fantasies were largely those which involved gross perverted acts and domination. She loved to put people in embarrassing situations and getting them to surrender to her whims and desires. If Neha ever bowed to anything it was only her own sexual desires!

From her teen age she had started to enjoy her sex life with the partners of her choice but took great care to hide her sexual encounters and flings from the outer world.-and she had been successful in doing this. So it was not known to her family and the society that what high class perverted lass Neha was in her private world. She made full use of the internet to get new ideas to make her sex ‘better’ .She would read hard core porn literature, download movies, watch pictures that further fueled her fires.- 'Normal was boring' for her and gradually she had developed into a sex crazed creature who liked her sex to be hot , raw and distorted. Domination , raunch, forced sex that included members of same family or same sex were some of her favorite themes, though she was not averse to any kink or sexual situation!. In short, it was the case of “filthier the bettter” for her as far her sexual lifestyle was concerned.

It was their first night after marriage and Neha was all set to execute her plans. She wanted to make it clear on the very first night as to who was going to be the in ‘boss’ and what her poor unassuming husband had in store for him in times to come.

She had noticed a peculiar shyness in the demure of Sudhir while they were going through marriage rituals, especially whenever their body parts happened to touch each other. This further strengthened her believe that her would be husband was going to be a ‘soft target’ and her pussy leaked some hot juices thinking about perverted prospects lying ahead!!!.

So now she was in their decorated and newly done bedroom which was having a dim lighting and lots of flower arrangement. Few moments later, Sudhir also entered the room and Neha was quick to realize that instead of the bride being shy and nervous, it was her husband who looked sort of uneasy and confused!

“AAo Baitho” she patted the bed surface on her left side which had very little sitting space let , as Neha herself sat more towards the foot end of the double bed. She was going straight for the kill!

“ Aaja Behnchoad” she murmerd in her mouth .(she uttered these filthy words , to excite and fuel herself ) Sudhir heard the new bride say some thing looking into his eyes but it was not loud enough to be clearly audible. ”Ji?!”.

Ignoring his question he held his arm and made him sit on her left side making sure that their thighs firmly pressed along each other .

Candidly but with a confident motion Neha put her arm around his neck pulling him closer to herself .Without giving Sudhir any time to react, she bent sideways and captured his mouth with hers !!! Mean while she boldly thrust her hand into his crotch and started rubbing and fondling his semi hard cock and balls over his pajamas. She was shamelessly rubbing his groin, her tongue deep into his mouth .

This went on for a while and when she felt Sudhir was fully hard from her actions , she suddenly withdrew back from the kiss , gave his cock one final squeeze and stood up.

In her minds she was satisfied on the account that what ever she just felt appeared to be a ‘promsing equipment’

“But he better learn fast to use it under my guidance” she thought to herself.

She moved back a bit and stood a little distance from Sudhir, all the while staring into his eyes, as if trying to gauge his reactions. Sudhir looked up towards her for a moment but as his eyes met hers , he quickly put his head down , obviously not able to match the stare!

“There it goes! Perfect begining!” Neha was filled with a sense of triumph .”he is a submissive meek male, an ideal husband for me--- like I always wanted in life!”

Neha ,all the while staring at him began to remove her jewellary and heavy bridal clothing. Soon she was in her petticoat and blouse and was comfortably seated against the head rest of the big king size bed. Sudhir hadn’t budge an inch from his place and was still sitting at the foot end of the bed and still looking down !!!

“Kabhi Kiya Hai Kisi Ke Saath?!”

“K…Kya” Sudhir looked up.

“Yeh!” Neha quickly replied making a an obscene fucking gesture with her hand ,still boldly looking at him. She was taking no half measures and was determined to exert her total dominance !Sudhir was visibly shaken at this blatant display of the new bride. His face became beet red and just kept gawking at her with a feeling of disbelief !!

“Bolo Na”! Aise kya dhek rahe ho”?!”.

“Are mein puch rahi hun kabhi kisi ladki ya aurot ko choda hai?!!” “Chodna samajhte ho na?!”. She again made that obscene gesture with her hand.

The baffled look on Sudhir,s face was contradictory to the bulge in his pyajmas .Was he getting turned on subconsciously by such lewd behavior of his wife?!!!-and the bulge was obvious to the experienced eyes of Neha as well. She decided to turn on the heat further.

“KYon kabhi nahi choda na?!”

“N Nnahi!”.Sudhir barely managed to utter and looked the other way again.

“To kya haath se hi…..!?”

Sudhir was stunned to hear the last question. His very personally guarded secret ,which afforded him pleasure but about which he felt blameworthy and sinful as well was known to his just arrived wife?!!!

He wished earth would split and swallow him up away from the piercing glare and questionnaire of his novel wife on his wedding night!

“Idhar dekho?!”

“Muth marte ho kya”?! This time Neha’s tone was softer and huskier……


“Mujhe dikhao kaise marte ho!” Neha came closer to Sudhir and almost whispered in his ear. She was now by his side on all fours .She started giving soft and sensual licks to his ear once again put her right hand on his cock

“MMMM Muth maro na please!. Mein Dekhna chahti hun” Rubbing his cock she moaned again before resorting to nibble at Sudhir’s ears. Her skilled administrations

had intense effect on Sudhir ,who was now supporting a maximum erection. Neha went for the cord strings of his night wear and soon opened them. “Utho. Utaro ise”.Sudhir stood up and his pajamas fell down. He walked out of them. His cock was now tenting out from his white jocky underwear. Neha caressed it from above his underwear and herself felt moist between her legs as she saw and felt a magnificent erect cock “But No! First things first!” She resolved. She lowered Sudhir’s underwear and his cock sprang up hitting her face. She liked what she saw. It was a lovely 6 inches cock with almost a young teenager’s look on it with a nice pinkish glans .

She adjusted her face and was soon sniffing the tip of his cock”MMMMMM”!” she moaned loud enough for Sudhir to know the she was liking the smell of his cock.

“Mast Lund hai tumhara!” she said looking into Sudhir’s eyes.

She got up and made Sudhir sit on the bed with his throbbing erection . Neha ,now on her haunches, positioned herself in front of him. She took his cock in her left hand and let out a big wad of saliva on its tip. She rubbed it along the shaft of his cock and repeated the procedure several times , till she was satisfied that Sudhir’s cock was well lubed.

“Lo Ab Maro muth“ ise meine apne thook e chikna kar diya hai!!”. When ever she would say some thing kinky or sexy to her husband she made it sure to look into his eyes to maximize the desired effect such dirty talking was supposed to have on him --- And it was working every time! “SSSS” She heard Sudhir moan.

She took Sudhir’s hand and placed it on his cock .“Lo pakro apna lauda aur shuru karo muth marna” Already hot with excitement , never ever been before with any female, first ever time exposing his erection to some one else , Sudhir started pumping his cock Soon his hand gained momentum .He was obviously in supreme state of arousal ,watching his lovely wife as he masturbated. Neha was keenly watching his face. Experienced in matters pertaining to sex, she intended to ‘interfere’ in her husband’s solo sex act when he would be close to his orgasm. Just as she felt that Sudhir was about to release his load of cum , smiling wickedly ,she squeezed his balls and pressed the root of his cock at the same time, causing him to groan in pain and frustration!!! -----And Neha? Well, She took pleasure watching the pitiful state of her miserable shy husband , the perverted wife was still supporting a wry smile on her face ,obviously contended that things were going the way she desired!. “Jaldi kya hai ! Oh my dear sohna , my baby……..!”Now she was standing in front of her husband again running her hands over his cock and balls. She pressed her tits into his chest and ran out her tongue across her lips acting like a perfect slut. Soon she got Sudhir rock hard again and started shagging him with her hand. Holding him by his cock , Neha started moving across the room till they reached a side table . Still in her petticoats she was rubbing her pussy against his thighs and thrusting her breasts on to his chest . Jerking her husband in such passionate manner she soon made him reach near his climax stage again. As she realized the moment had come, the evil lady smartly took some ice cubes from the ice bucket and shoved them into Sudhir’s crotch!! “

“OHH MAA! ………..!” Sudhir shrieked.

“kYA JI! Muth marte huye maa ka naam leten hain kya?! Chhhi chhI chhhi!”.Neha showing no respite teased him in a mocking tone!

“Nnnnahi Who Tumne…..barf dali ….is liye..!

Neha stood watch fully. Now twice she had made her husband come close to having an orgasm but not allowing him the desperately needed release on both occasions.

Any signs of anger ,rage or violence?___ There were none!

Of course, quite understandably Sudhir was in a bewildered stage-----but importantly for Neha, he was not showing any behavior suggesting he had a stout male ego or temperament.

Neha moved back , opened a small bag and took out some whitish papers from it. Sudhir was still standing there with a drooping cock ,now somewhat ashamed standing naked ,below waist ,in front of his wife. He felt more mystified and confused by Neha’s conduct.

She now wanted to give her hubby some teasing show before having what she had in her mind.

“Kabhi kisi ki dekhi hai?!” She sat on the bed with her legs uncrossed and pointed towards her pubic area.

Slowly raising her petticoat up to her knees she again fixed her eyes on Sudhir.

Sudhir was stunned looking at the creamy legs of her sexy wife, obviously never been treated to such a visual delight!- and imaging what more will be unveiled , once more the despondent husband was getting hard yet again in front of his teasing wife!

Neha lifted her drape fully in a jerky motion and now her crotch was bare revealing her panty clad pussy!. Boldly she pushed one of her hand inside her panty and started to rub her clit. A bit of her luxurious pussy hair became visible as she was doing so.

Sudhir’s throat became dry! He was keenly watching the proceedings with a child like curiosity and strong sexual urge. Neha brought out her hand and motioned Sudhir to come closer. Like a zombie Sudhir walked across to her Neha and put her finger’s beneath his nose .She knew it always worked. Scent of a female never fails to excite any virile male, no matter animal or human!!!


F/m, Incest, humiliation, cuckold, Yoyuerism

Editors Note: As per requests(read critisim) from International audiences, I've added english meanings to the hindi sentences. Although English doesn't do justice to the dirty way it's written but it's the least I'd do.

And it did excite Sudhir! Neha could make it out from his throbbing cock!

“ Teri behn ki chut………..! Teri behn ko tujh se na Chudwaya to Mein bhi apne baap ki aulad nahin” (If I don't get your sister fucked by you then I'm not my father's daughter).

Neha softly whispered to herself.

(It was the second time Neha let out such words which were not meant to be audible, but uttering such filthy remarks from her mouth was mainly intended to excite herself all the more. Such distorted imagination was what turned Neha on. She liked to play on the psyche of ‘submissive’ people and in this case it was her husband who was the victim. She was thrilled on the account that her darkest fantasies were being materialized.)

“Tum ne meri baat ka jawab nahi diya” (You didn't reply to my question)

“Ji...Kya?” She liked the reverence he was showing...“Ji instead of Tum…!!!.“It's going the right way!” (The word 'Ji' is used usually to refer to elders as a sign of respect)

“Kisi ki Chut dekhi hai pehle?”. She stressed on the word ‘chut’ .

(Have you seen anyone's pussy before? The word 'Chut' is usually used by prostitues and is a cheap word used to describe a vagina).

Then turning on the heat she opened her legs wider and in a quick motion lowered her panty down to her knees and bared her vicious pussy. She preferred her cunt with a bit of bush, which she would meticulously trim from time to time. At the moment the folds of her pussy were swollen, glistening with a coat of lubrication, something which was very very poignant and exciting for Sudhir. For the first time in his life a naive and shy guy like him was looking at ’private parts’ of a mature adult female! --- and in that too, a very splendid pussy in an ‘inviting state‘.

Neha could read from his face and level of his erection, what effect her bared cunt was having on her hubby. Acting according to her plans, she swiftly pulled her panty up, devoiding Sudhir any further view .

“Kaisi hai meri chut”? (How is my pussy?)

Sudhir was still looking towards her crotch area, obviously expecting more and a bit distraught on the account that his wife covered her pussy. Even her pubic mound with folds of her pussy visible under her panty, looked so good!

“Bolo Na”! (Tell no)

“J JI……Acchi hai!”.(Stamerring he says...good)

Sudhir could barely manage to reply. Once again his shy and gentle demure was causing him embarrassment.

“Tumhe pehle kisi ki chut dekhne ka mauka nahi mila na?!”(You didn't get a chance to see a pussy earlier no?). Now Neha wanted to assert her full dominance.

“ji nahin!” (No)

“Kabhi ghar mein?”(Anytime at home?). She deliberately left her sentence curtailed looking up at Sudhir’ with penetrating gaze and seeking his response to such a vulgar suggestion.

“j ji nahin”(no). Sudhir was looking down. Bingo. And his cock didn't wilt a bit! "Perfect!". Neha thought.

“Chalo choro. Meri phir se dekho ge?” (Anyway, leave it, wanna see mine again?)

“ji hain” (yes please)

“Kya?”(what?). Neha continued the teasing torture.

“Ji woh...h” (err...that)

“woh kya?. Bolo woh kya?!” (What...tell me?)

“JI Apki ch...”(your pus..)

“Meri kya Sudhir!?”(My what Sudhir?) Neha called him by his name now in a bit hurried tone.

“ji chut!” (Your pussy)

“Tumhare laude ki tadap dekh ke pata chalta hai ki tumhe maza aa raha hai! Hai na Sudhir?!” (Seeing the excitement in your cock, it seems you are enjoying, right Sudhir?)

“ji hain” (yes)

"Sudhir tumhe apni biwi kaisi lagi? mein gandi baten karti hun...buri aurat hun naa?"(Sudhir, how did you like your wife? I talk dirty, I'm a bad women no). Neha made a baby like face. What a bitch!

“ji nahi Aap Aachi hain”(No no, you are nice). Sudhir promptly replied not wanting his fun to end.

“To tum muhj se pyaar karte ho!?” (So you love me?)

“ji hain” (yes)

“Phir in kagzon pe sign karo Sudhir” (Then sign on the papers). Neha picked up the papers which she had kept by her side earlier.

“JI Yeh kya ha?”(What's this?)


Neha had addressed Sudhir in English language for the first time since they were in the room. It was her way to show her dominance and assert her superiority.

“Tumhe koi aitraaz hai Sudhir?!(any problem?)” she again put her hand in her panties, rubbing her pussy...then gathering some of her own juices on her fingers, put her fingers in her mouth again looking at Sudhir all the time! “To rehne do”(Then leave it)

“N n NAHI. Laayie kahan sign karne hain”( me where to sign).

Without giving him any more time to think, reason or logic, in a business like manner, she stood up and took Sudhir to the study table. Soon Sudhir was signing at the papers as per his new wife’s instructions. Neha made sure his erection never wilted by rubbing her breasts on his back, nibbling his ears and slowly jerking his cock as the poor unsuspecting husband of her signed the documents.

As Sudhir was done with signing the documents, Neha carefully put them inside the bag from which she had taken them out earlier.

“Poor guy deserves some reward!”. She thought to herself.

She took Sudhir to the bed again and once again parting her legs lowered down her panties to her knees “Lo Ab ji bhar ke dekho Meri Choot Sudhir!”(Now look at my pussy all you want) Neha moaned huskily.

“Paas se dekho”(come closer and watch). She positioned him inside her legs in such a way that his face was just inches away from her pussy.

Sudhir’s excitement reached new dimensions at the spectacular sight of his wife’s pussy. Not only was he beholding the object of his new found fixation, he could also smell a peculiar aroma coming out of it!. It was scent of a ripe and mature woman..... and it was was having an stimulating effect on Sudhir. Surely the sight and smell was kindling some animal like passions in the hitherto naive husband.

Sensing it pretty well , Neha opened her pussy folds thus affording him view of the pinkish interiors of her pussy. She was simultaneously fingering her clit which by now was out of its hood, presenting itself in its full magnitude and glory.

Sudhir was fascinated by his maiden view of what his wife kept referring to as ‘chut’

Again, sticking to her pre formulated plans, Neha decided to carry on the action further.

“Chal ab tujhe aur maza deti hun”(now i'll give u more pleasure). She referred to him as ‘tujhe’ to continue asserting her dominance and as expected there was no objection from her subdued hubby. ('Tujhe' is used to refer people younger than oneself, a wife usually refers to her husband as 'aap'. The meaning of both is 'you')

She took both his hands to the side of her panty, lifting up her bottoms a bit from the bed “Meri Kacchi upar kar Sudhir!”(Lift my panties)

Reluctantly and a bit disappointed, Sudhir proceeded to do as told.

His hands slided along the sides of his wife’s soft and creamy thighs as he pulled up her panty. And it was again the wicked wife’s deliberate idea! Sudhir realized that it was also amongst the very many ‘firsts’ in his life that he was experiencing tonight!. Touching a woman around the upper portion of her thighs!

“Sudhir! Sidha Let Jao…,Peeth ke bal”(lie down straight on ur back). Neha declared getting up from the bed.

He lay on his back, wondering, his cock hard as a rock aiming at the roof!

Neha climbed up the bed and stood with his legs across the groin area her husband.

Looking in his keen eyes, lifting her petticoat up, with her thin silk black panties still on, she slowly descended on his erect cock till the tip his glans was adjusted in the outer folds of her pussy through the fabric.

Sudhir felt as if his life was going out from his body his cock twitched and came close to bursting as he felt himself against his wife’s ‘choot’, even though with a layer of her panty fabric in between them Neha would make slight adjustments in her position. At times, she would rub his cock against her clit to get for her own pleasure, at other time she would take his cock, some length inside her pussy as much was possible with her panty still on. She noticed Sudhir's face becoming redder….and taking the hint quickly thrust his cock deep inside her pussy fold and felt hot spurts of his cum inside her legs. The poor hubby was relieved at last!

Neha gave her hubby time to recover. Mean while she got up from his body and lifted herself from the bed. She liked the feel of the sticky cum between her legs but given the ‘slut’ she was, Neha began removing her panty. When she was sure Sudhir had gathered his composure, she held her soiled panty to his face and uttered ”ise ganda kiya hai to saaf bhi karo Sudhir”(you've made this dirty so now u've to also clean it)

Without waiting for his response she shoved her soiled panty in her husband’s mouth.

“Madarchoad! Chus meri kachi!”(motherfucker, suck on my panties). Neha murmered again.

Sudhir could only hear ‘Chus meri kachi’(suck my panties)

Again 'Madarchoad!' was not meant to be audible to Sudhir, but was Neha's own style to get her ‘satisfaction’!

Shoving her panty close to his mouth, Neha made sure that part of her crotch area, which was holding Sudhir’s cum was presented Sudhir’s mouth!--------- And Sudhir!!? He was more than eager to taste and savor what ever new experience was coming his way on his “Suhaag Raat”(Honeymoon)

Sudhir could get the taste and smell of mixture of his own cum and his wife’s cunt juice.

“Chuste raho!”(Keep sucking) Neha instructed.

Sudhir ,like an obedient pupil ,continued to suck his wife’s soiled panty till Neha removed it from his face to inspect that the 'slimy wetness' over the crotch area was no longer there.

“Hmmm...This dude will make a fine ‘cum junkie’!!! Maza Aaega!”(I enjoyed). Neha wondered in anticipation.

“Chalo Sudhir ab so Jayen, kal Honeymoon ke liye nikalna hai” (Let's sleep, we've to leave for our honeymoon tommorow). Neha cuddled Sudhir and soon the couple passed into deep slumber.

Next day, close to afternoon they were ready to depart for there honeymoon. (Before marrige) she had chosen Goa as the place for honeymoon as it was her favorite holiday destination for several reasons. Sudhir had booked their tickests and hotel as per Neha’s instructions well in advance.

They were at the porch area of their big bunglow where Sudhir’s mother Vimla Devi and his younger sister Nimmi were bidding them farewell.

Sudhir touched his mom's feet and she showered her blessings like any other typical Indian mothers do. Now it was Neha’a turn. She bent down, touched her mother-in-law’s feet. Vimla Devi held her from  her shoulder and lifted her up. ”Bas Bas meri bachi jeeti raho!”(enough my child, may u live long). Neha pretending to show her affection, hugged Vimla Devi and while doing so pressed her jutting tits against her mother In law’s. "Mmmm...Sali Bhudiya ke mamme abhi bhi tana tan hain!”(mmm...oldie's boobs seem great).

Leaving her mother in law, Neha gave a similar “affectionate’ hug to her husband’s sister, Nimmi. As she hugged Nimmi, Neha touched her cheek against her’s (Sudhir was standing just nearby and Vimla Devi was at the other side). Keeping her cheek against Nimmi’s, Neha swiftly let out her tongue and flicked her sister in law’s ear lobe. Looking straight into Sudhir’s eyes she winked at him and ran her tongue across her lips, like some whore does in ‘anticipation’ and in an aroused state. With a jerk she separated from Nimmi. “Chal, take care”(ok, take care). Neha winked at her ’Nanad’(sister-in-law) smilingly.

Soon they were on their way to airport. Neha, acting as per her plans made sure her thighs touched Sudhir’s tightly as they were being driven by their old faithful driver in their big Skoda car. She started to fondle his cock through his trousers.

“Tumhari Maa Aur Behan...”(your mom and sis...) Neha uttered looking into Sudhir’s eyes.

“...Bahut...Acchi hain. (are very nice).

Kitni Garam” she paused again “Joshi se milti hain”! (met me with so much warmth).

“I am lucky meri aise ghar mein shaadi hui”(I'm lucky I married in such a house) she gave his cock a tight squeezee as she said all this! and Sudhir’s cock was hard.

They reached airport and after the formalities of deposition of their luggage and security check were waiting for departure which was in a few minutes time.

The cabin crew team passed by the sitting couple. Neha leaned towards Sudhir and whispered in his ear: “Who dekho! Us Ke Chutar kitne mast hai!"(look her pussy is so yummy). She pointed with her eyes towards one of the stewardess.

"Hai na...Sudhir?” (Isn't it?)

“Bolo na”.(say na)

Hh..hain”(err...yes). Sudhir blushed, having fully understood, what his wife was suggesting. He could feel tingling in his groin. Sudhir by now had started to enjoy Neha’s company and her erotic demure.

“Bilkul Apni Nimmi Jaisi !”(Just like our Nimmi).

As she said the last words there was announcement for boarding. Neha stood up and holding Sudhir by his hand made him rise from the chair. Sudhir was having a kind of blank look on his face. In fact he was going through a range of emotions. The lewd suggestions of his wife, her intimate mannerisms and last but not the least her mentioning about his sister Nimmi, in the same vulgar context was keeping him at a continuous aroused state.

This was perfectly as per Neha’s strategy. Right from the start she had been bang on target and relentless in her approach in molding her hubby as per her whims.

“Chalo”(Let's go) She started walking towards the shuttle with Sudhir in her tug.

After few minutes of take off and flying, Neha was comfortably seated in the executive class seat, with her eyes closed ,thinking about the wonderful prospects that were awaiting them in Goa!

to be continued...

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