Meher's journey As Hotwife Pt. 03

Disclaimer

This is a work of erotic fiction and fantasy. The story contains extremely slow-burning cuckolding with themes of humiliation, degradation, and sissification. It also includes religious taboo and humiliation, age gap taboo, and later elements of gangbang.

Please note that this story starts slowly and builds gradually. In the beginning, it may feel light and teasing, but as the story progresses, the content becomes significantly darker, more intense, and highly explicit. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

Story

Vihaan came to home around 8. He parked the car in the basement and sat in the car for few minutes. He took deep breath

When he entered the house, Meher was in the living room, arranging the cushions on the sofa. She looked at him and smiled. His mind was still disturbed by the meme which he saw in office. No matter what or how much hard he tries, he couldn't stop thinking about it. The image of Meher with other men kept flashing in his mind again and again. While coming back whomever the man he saw, suddenly he starts to imagine the Meher being intimate with him. He was not able to control at all

"You're quite late today," she said softly.

Vihaan placed his bag on the table and replied, "Yeah, some pending work."

Meher walked towards him and asked, "Did you eat anything outside or should I heat the food?"

"I didn't eat," Vihaan said while removing hiis watch

Meher looked at him for a second and said, "You look tired. Go and freshen up. I'll set the table."

Vihaan went to the bedroom. He changed his clothes to shorts and t shirt but his bulge is visible in grey Shorts with constant thoughts of the meme, came back to the dining table. Meher had already served the food. As they started eating, she tried to make normal conversation.

"How was your day?" she asked while serving him rice.

Vihaan took a few seconds to reply. His mind was still stuck on the thoughts from the office. "It was okay nothing special," he said without much interest.

She saw the bulge and teases "Why are like this today? you are quite shy and hesitant. what happened "?

He asked "What"?

She guided with her eyes. He smiled and replied "It's normal right when you are next to me"

She smiled and she waited him to make a move. He ate the food and simple went to bedroom.

She was actually disappointed. So she went to bedroom where he was thinking the same thing. She came near him "You are diffrent today, horny and stressed. what's the matter. Are you thinking of any other girl?"

Vihaan smiled "Fool why do I go to other girl when you are the wife. Just something which is office related work (smiled) but i am horny because of you,"

So she slightly held his dick and start to give handjob. She replied "Tell me you love me". He replied "I love you so much". He started to press her boobs and moan. Then it slowly started to intimate moment they start to kiss each other and their bodies, and start to have sex. but today Vihaan was animal in bed the thought of other man with Meher made him extreme horny and that roughness Meher was missing. Even though he lasted for few minutes Meher actually liked this. She felt surprised. she kissed his forehead and went to sleep

Vihaan laid on his bed, starting at ceiling, again his thoughts went to that meme and Meher in that image. Surprisingly he felt horny again and his dick got erected. He was surprised because he just had sex and he is feeling hard again, he slowly turned his head and saw that Meher was sleeping peacefully, facing other side

He silently picked his mobile from the bedside table switched it on and he decreases the brightness and he opened the browser

At first he saw normal adult videos, he started to imagine Meher in place of pornostars, male pornstar fucking her and he is filming it

He started to feel more horny, after some time he typed in Google as "Husband likes to watch his wife with other men". In that search he came to know the word "Cuckold"

He didn't even knew that word, he started to explore it. add he scrolled for results, he saw diffrent category in cuckold and some stories. At first he felt shocked and later he started to have strange feeling, diffrent kind of arousal as started for him as he go on watching and reading about it.

At first, he read soft stories. In these the husband would watch his wife kiss or get touched by other man. For example in one of the scene where he saw his colleague in office party started to dance with his wife touching her waist while she enjoying, then they kissed and quite intimate dance to the song, The wife is enjoyed herself here, while the husband just watched from corner with arousal

In the next content which was quite intense. the husband was sitting in the chair, while his wife is with bull in her bed while he fucks hard. The husband from chair masturbating looking them. Vihaan felt little chick twitch while reading this

As he kept on scrolling he came to came across little more intense stories and videos. In the wife would have sex with better bulls like who is physically more and has good strength and endurance in bed and who is dominant, the wife would dirty talk to her husband while she is getting fucked by bull. She would say things like "Look how much big and better he is compared to you". and "You can never satisfy me like this ahhhh". This content made Vihaan aroused more his dick got fully erect. He started liking the humilition and degradation content in cuckold.

At the same time Vihaan saw the content that husband is tied to chair and make him watch, or kneel near bed and watch. Using him as furniture and ashtray for cigarettes and serving both of them as servant and obeying both orders, Wife comparing dick size and humiliting him

Vihaan's breathing started getting heavier. His cock was now completely hard inside his shorts. He slowly slid his hand inside and started stroking himself while reading.

There were stories where the wife would completely degrade her husband. make him wear panties and sissy dress and watch. Husband acting complete submissive, where he kneeled in collar and watching them, She would make him lick her after she had sex with another man, She spit on his face, face sitting after sex with bull, make him taste the cum, Chastity cage and even some extreme humilition degradation and sissyfication.

Coming down he saw wife completely addicted to multiple bulls, gangbang, permanent bull, husband roleplay with bull, bull becoming man of the house while husband play servant and finally getting pregnant from bull and husband recieves it as his baby.

Vihaan's hand started moving faster. His mind was now completely filled with these images. He imagined Meher in place of the wife, getting fucked by other men, getting pregnant by someone else, and him still staying with her. The mix of humiliation, degradation, and acceptance was turning him on in a way he had never experienced before

Finally, he couldn't hold back anymore. He came hard while reading a story where the wife test her pregnancy and it showed positive. She comes to get husband and kissed him and said "I am pregnant, with bull but the child is yours". He ejaculated full load of cum.

After it was over, he quickly closed all the tabs and locked his phone. He cleaned himself He was breathing heavily and his heart was beating fast. Even though after ejaculating he couldn't find any guilt or shame he still liked it. He thinks himself "Why am i feeling like this". because of intense orgasms. He slept peacefully

After few days, Vihaan observed the Meher's dressing style. He started noticing small changes the way she dresses at home. It wasnt anything obvious or too much at first. Gradually day by day her dressing style in home started to become slightly bold. For Vihaan is like he felt like she is doing whatever he wished for. He thanked his company that they shifted him to Bangalore.

On the other Meher hunger for other men was growing day by day, even though Vihaan fucks her good in recent days, she couldn't feel that stretchness from his dick so she craved something more and strong. But she was not ready to do this because Vihaan has given her everything and best life for her. She didn't even imagined that her life would be like this after marriage. On the other hand Vihaan had fear of Meher to tell this fantasy.

One day she wore light pink sleeveless nighty that ended above her knees. It was thin with good fabric but slightly loose, so whenever she walked or bent down, the shape of her boobs and ass are clearly visible. She also didn't wore any vra underneath, he observed the outline of nipple through the fabric. Meher actually enjoyed wearing this kind of dress and observed Vihaan how will he react. She enjoyed wearing the naughty dress amd acting like its normal

When Vihaan saw her in that nighty he couldn't stop imagining with other man, like grabbing her from back while she was wearing same nighty. He started to imagine a strong well built mechanic made her bend on sofa and roughly pulled her nighty up and fucking her hard behind. In hjs mind he heard the moaning of Meher loudly as the man fucked her from back holding her waist tightly without any mercy, Cumming inside her and leaving immediately

The next day Meher wore a tight black tank top with short cotton shorts. The tank was thin and hugged her boobs, As she was not wearing any bra, her boobs moved naturally whenever she walked, the shorts were almost short to show enough of her thighs.

When delivery guy came that evening, before Vihaan was about to go, she opened the door and receiving it. Vihaan observed that delivery guy was looking at her cleavage and Vihaan started imaging he pressing her boobs and closing his face on her boobs in tank top itself. He removes her short and turned her and fucked her hard. He imagined her moaning and she telling him to go harder as she says her husband is soft to him while he pounding her roughly near the door itself.

On the third day Meher wore a deep neck white t shirt with loose shorts. Yhe neckline was low whenever she bent the cleavage was visible.

Later in that evening when another parcel came. Vihaan didn't move as she went to door. Delivery guy was old about as 40's same as his eyes were glued to her boobs as she was receiving parcel. This time he imagined Meher making a move as she immediately exposed her boobs pulling down her t shirt and take him to our room and fucked him on our marital bed.

Vihaan was agreed that he is Cuckold and he was not ready to change but Meher was ready to be hotwife but she was still not sure. So the interest was there between them but they didn't communicated with each other.

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Introduction of new character

Name: Ramesh

Age: 27 years old

Height: 5'10"

Complexion: Wheatish to darker

Body Type: Naturally strong and well-built. Broad shoulders, thick arms, and a sturdy frame from years of physical work. Not gym-toned, but has a rough, masculine strength story suited for labour with

From: A small village near Lucknow, Uttar Pradesh. He came to Bangalore 1 year ago for work.

It was around 7 PM. Ramesh was standing near the main gate of the apartment complex, wearing his security uniform. He had just taken over the evening shift from the other guard. A middle-aged man from another Block was arguing with him about parking his bike in the wrong spot.

"Arre bhai, I told you so many times not to park here. This space is for only visitors," Ramesh said calmly, but firmly.

The man got irritated and raised his voice, "Who are you to tell me? I've been living here for two years"

Ramesh didn't raise his voice. He simply folded his hands and replied in a respectful but steady tone,

"Sir, I'm just doing my duty. If everyone parks anywhere, then there will be no space for visitors. Please understand."

The man kept arguing for some time, but Ramesh stayed patient. He didn't get angry or rude. Ramesh toom the bike photo and the number and told him "New rule as been imposed, if you park like this i will send the photo to owner. Then he will talk to you about fine". Ramesh made an excellent move by doing this and controlling the situation calmly with firm

After a few minutes, the man finally moved his bike, still grumbling. Ramesh quietly noted down the vehicle number in his register without saying anything further.

Once the man left, Ramesh's colleague, who was sitting nearby, said, "You handle these people very well. I would have shouted by now and still not solve the problem"

Ramesh gave a small smile and replied, "What's the use of shouting, bhai? These people will stay here only. We have to work here every day. Better to talk calmly."

He then picked up his water bottle, took a sip, and went back to his position near the gate. Even though he looked simple, there was a quiet confidence in the way he carried himself

Vihaan had just returned from office and he was walking towards lift. He noticed the argument near gate. He some what felt something and stopped and watched in a little distance away and quietly observed everything. He saw how calmly Ramesh handled situation with calm and without being scared or rude in a balanced way. He was quite impressed by the way he handles situation

After the man left, Vihaan walked towards Ramesh and started the conversation

"You handled that very well," Vihaan said with smile

Ramesh looked up, a little surprised, and quickly folded his hands.

"Thank you, Sir," he replied respectfully.

Vihaan stood there for a moment and asked, "What's your name?"

"Ramesh, Sir," he replied.

Vihaan asked "When did you join here?"

"Sir, I joined here just two weeks back," Ramesh answered.

Vihaan looked at him and asked, "Oh, recently only, so thats why i couldn't recognise you, Btw Where are you from originally?"

"I am from a small village near Lucknow, Sir," Ramesh said.

Vihaan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Uttar Pradesh? And how long have you been in Bangalore?"

"Almost one year now, Sir. Before this, I was working in another apartment in Electronic City" Ramesh replied politely.

Vihaan nodded and said, "That's good. You are very brave. Not everyone handles these situations so calmly."

Ramesh gave a small smile and said, "Thank you, Sir. But we are just doing our duty which is assigned to us. We no need to fear when we are right."

Vihaan was about to leave then Ramesh asked respectfully,

"Sir, if I may ask... which floor do you stay on?"

Vihaan turned back and replied, "I stay on the 8th floor."

Ramesh asked further, "And which flat number, Sir?"

"803, Why" Vihaan replied.

He replied "Nothing sir, you look very kind and friendly, if you have any help Just tell me i will handle it. Anyhow if you are not comfortable it's okay sir"

Vihaan smiled "Fine if i have anything i will tell you"

"Sir, how many people are there in your family?"

"Just me and my wife," Vihaan answered.

Ramesh smiled and said, "Oh, you are married? You look quite young, Sir."

Vihaan laughed lightly and said "No man my hairs are slightly getting grey"

they both laughed

Ramesh nodded and said, "That's nice, Sir. How long have you been married?"

"Almost a year now," Vihaan answered.

Ramesh looked a bit surprised and said, "Oh, very new then. And your wife... is she also working, Sir?"

Vihaan shook his head and said, "No, she left her job after we shifted to Bangalore. Now she stays at home. She is searching for job"

Ramesh nodded understandingly and replied, "That's good, Sir. Bangalore is a new city, so it must be better if she stays at home for some time."

Vihaan gave a small smile and said, "Yeah, you're right."

Vihaan looked at Ramesh and asked, "What about you? Are you married?"

Ramesh gave a small smile and replied

"No sir, I am still 27." he replied with shy

Vihaan asked friendly "Any girlfriend "

Ramesh laughed "Come on Sir, who loves watchman. May be after 3 years I will go back to UP, then I will think about marriage

Vihaan said, "That nice, you have already have clarity"

Ramesh gave a small, slightly bitter smile and replied, "Thank you sir, you can go sir i simply stopped you"

Vihaan nodded and said, "Fine Okay then, I'll go now."

Ramesh folded his hands and replied, "Okay Sir, take care."

Vihaan gave a small nod and walked towards lift, while Ramesh went back to his duty at the gate.

Next day around 11 in the morning, Vihaan was in office. Meher was just reading some book. She recieved a message that am important courier as came to her and was kept near gate. Usually she says to Vihaan to pick it up or she will ask courier guy to come to their flat, but today Courier guy messaged her to come near gate as there was problem near the gate.

She was in light grey cotton pajama a top and tight shorts. that ended just below few inches of her waist. She want wearing any bra which highlighted the shape of the breast and the shorts showed her legs. Her hair was loosely tied. She was not in mood to go. She called the delivery guy but he said he can't come. She corrected her hair and she didn't cared about her dress. She started to come near gate.

Near the gate, Ramesh was standing talking to the same courier guy who came with parcel. The courier guy looked like little irritating and he was explaining something

"Brother, customer is waiting. I have to give this parcel and i am getting late."

Ramesh, who was calmly listening to him, replied in his usual steady voice, "Arre bhai, Cant you understand. Without ID, no one is allowed inside. You should have brought your ID."

Courier boy replied, "Arre yaar, just this one time. I have been coming here for the last six months. Everyone knows me. I still have plenty of items to deliver on time"

Ramesh was stubborn and didn't allowed him inside. At the same the lift opened and he cane to know the customer came to pick up the parcel. he looked at her and he went to side and stood. At first he didn't pay that much attention.

Courier guy asked "Are you Meher Vihaan". She replied "Yes" and she was taking the parcel. Ramesh who was standing at the side didn't had any intention to look on her as Meher was collecting parcel. The fabric of her grey pajama shorts was inside her ass crack. The shorts got wedged tightly around her ass cheek, making her big, round ass look even more prominent but she was not conscious about it.

Ramesh's eyes got fixed on her ass. The way the shorts has gone deep inside her ass crack, which outlines the shape of her ass made his dick instantly hard inside his unifom. He slowly lifted his head even the thin fabric of the top even though there was no expose clearly showed the shape of her breasts

The courier boy handed her the paper to sign. While she was signing, she bent little for support. Ramesh quietly moved a little to the side and stood near the wall, pretending to check something on his phone. But from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't stop himself from looking at her ass once more. He quickly took his phone and took some clicks of her ass.

After signing Meher took the parcel and asked courier boy "Why didn't you come inside? my flat number was 803"

Listening to the door number Ramesh immediately got to know that she is wife of Vihaan where he spoke yesterday.

The courier boy replied, "Ma'am, actually I forgot my ID card today. This watchman didn't allow me inside without it."

Meher turned and looked Ramesh for fraction of second more with her smoldering eyes "Fine anyway, he was doing his duty"

Ramesh didn't say anything. Meher took the parcel and started walking back towards the lift without looking at him again.

Ramesh stood there for a few seconds, watching her walk away. His mind was still filled with the way she looked in those thin pajamas. Still stuck in her ass crack

In his mind, he thought:

"Fuck, what a sexy ass she as, look at the way it's moving. So big and juicy. If i get a chance i will grab that in both hands and spread it wide and insert my face in it, such a sexy ass. That Vihaan is one lucky bustard he gets the chance to fuck her ass daily. I am just here looking at her ass with controlling my arousal extremely. Why was she wore that dress like that. doesn't she know. Is it normal for high class woman. I wish i could bend her right there and fuck her hard until she screams my name that ass has made to fuck hard". His dick was completely hard

Ramesh kept staring at her ass until she entered the lift. He took deep breath and try to adjust himself, his erection was completely visible. He could control he opened the phone and started staring at images he took and zoomed in her ass as he felt horny

After one hour, Meher decided to go out for some household shopping. She wore cream colour semi transparent saree, she paired with simple and normal blouse. She tucked the saree below navel.

She left the apartment and walked towards the nearby local super market to buy some daily use items like vegetables, spices, and other things.

Ramesh was standing near a small tea shop which was just few meters from the apartment, was smoking cigerrate. As soon as he saw Meher on the road, his eys followed her. He observed how cream saree has been hugged her body figure and his went near her waist. She passed little far. He couldn't control he crushed his cigerrate under his foot and decided to follow her from a distance

He didnt walked to close to her, he maintained a safe gap. Sometimes other side of the road and sometimes behind her. His eyes kept moving on her exposed waisr and the movement of ass.

Meher reached the local bazaar and started buying the things she needed. She bought some vegetables, a packet of spices, and a few other household items. She was unaware that someone was following her

After finishing her shopping, she started walking back towards the apartment. On the way, she stopped at a small medical shop. She went inside and bought a packet of condoms. She quickly put it inside her shopping bag and came out.

As Meher came back from medical shop, a sudden breeze blew across the road. Her cream-coloured saree pallu flew slightly to the side because of the wind. For a few seconds, her navel and lower waist became completely exposed. The soft, smooth skin of her stomach and her perfectly shaped belly button were clearly visible. He was in opposite lane and his eyes were very sharp and he observed that.

His eyes got stuck on her navel the moment the pallu flew away. He felt a strong jolt in his body. Her navel looked soft, deep, and juicy, just like the heroines he had seen in movies. It was perfectly shaped, slightly sunken, and surrounded by smooth, fair skin without any extra fat around her stomach. The way it appeared for those few seconds made his dick twitch hard inside his pants.

Inside his mind, he thought in a perverted way:

"Fuck... what a navel yaar. So soft and deep... just like those heroines in movies. I feel like licking it. If I get a chance, I will remove her pallu and I'll bury my face in her stomach and suck that juicy navel for hours. Vihaan is really a lucky dog... he gets to see and touch this every day. I just want to press my tongue inside that soft hole once..."

Ramesh kept walking behind her, maintaining a safe distance, but his eyes were constantly trying to catch another glimpse of her waist and navel whenever the pallu moved even slightly. His mind was now filled with dirty thoughts about Meher's body

Meher was walking back towards the apartment when suddenly one of her slippers tore. She lost her balance and lightly slipped, falling on the side of the road. Her shopping bag fell from her hand, and a few items rolled out including the packet of condoms.

Ramesh, who was following her, saw everything clearly. He immediately saw this as an opportunity. Since he was planning for the long term, he decided not to do anything like lifting her or touching her. He simply walked towards her to help.

Meher was trying to get up, when Ramesh came near her. He quickly picked her bag and the items that had fallen out, including condom packet. As he was trying to put everything in the bag he saw the condom packet. It was clearly had this words on packet "Small Size-Snug Fit"

By seeing condom he felt quite happy he thought, "Oh small size? So her husband has tiny dick. This lucky bastard Vihaan, how will he satisfy her sexy wife with this dick".

He just kept condom packet in bag like it's nothing along with other items, then he extended his hand towards Meher to get up

"Madam are you okay? You slipped," Ramesh asked politely

Meher was bit embarrassed, she looked at him and replied, "Yeah.. just a little. Thank you."

Merger got up with his help. She looked down at her feet and saw her slipper was completely torn. She picked it up and cursed it, "Shit why this have to happen now?"

Ramesh, who was still holding her shopping bag, said politely

"Ma'am don't worry. Anyway, I work in your apartment itself. I will help you till your floor if you want"

Meher agreed. Ramesh was holding shopping bag, Meher was holding her slipper and they start to walk towards her apartment

Ramesh asked, "Ma'am give me slippers too. I will hold it. You can walk comfortably"

Merger just smiled politely and said, "No it's fine. I am comfortable"

Ramesh didn't forced her further and simply nodded. He started walking beside her, holding her shopping bag. He came to left casually to get glimpse of her waist from exposed side of saree. As they walked back towards apartment they slowly started talking

Meher looked at him and asked, "What's your name?"

"Ramesh, Madam," he said

"I am Meher," she said with smile and asked, "Did you joined recently?"

He replied, "Yes ma'am. Just two weeks back"

She nodded once and said "You handled that courier boy very well today. Most people would have just let him go inside without checking. But you didn't allow him because he didn't have his ID. That was good. I liked it"

Ramesh gave a smile and said "Thank you ma'am"

Meher looked at him and said "Still, not everyone is strict like you. Most watchmen just ignore small things."

Ramesh replied, "Yes, ma'am. You are right. But I have experience being a watchman in Bangalore. So I know how to handle everyone".

While having conversation Ramesh didn't missed and chance to take the glimpse of her waist or navel

Meher said "Nice, where are you originally from"

Ramesh replied "I'm from a small village near Lucknow, in Uttar Pradesh, Madam."

Meher nodded and said, "Oh, Uttar Pradesh. I've never been there, but I've heard it's very nice."

Ramesh chuckled lightly and said, "It's okay, Madam. Village life is simple. Not like the city."

Meher glanced at him and asked, "And your family? Do they stay here with you?"

Ramesh shook his head and replied, "No Madam. My parents and siblings live there. I live here"

She replied "Oh thats tough, Dont you miss them"

Ramesh gave a small, honest smile and said, "Sometimes I do, Madam. But what to do? Life is like that only. I send money for them whenever I can. That's all I can do for now."

Meher nodded slowly and said, "I understand. Still, it's not easy."

There was a short, comfortable silence before Ramesh asked,

"Madam, how long have you been staying in Bangalore?"

Meher replied, "Almost an year now. We used to live in Gurgaon. We came here after my husband got transferred. actually we were just married and we got transferred"

Ramesh looked at her and said, "Oh, so it's been only a few months. How do you like the city so far?"

Meher smiled lightly and said, "It's okay. The city is nice, but sometimes it feels a little lonely. Back in Gurgaon I had more relatives and friends around. Here it's just the two of us."

Ramesh nodded and replied, "Yes Madam, in the beginning it feels like that only. Slowly you will get used to it."

Meher looked at him and said, "I hope so. At least the weather is better than Delhi."

Ramesh smiled and said, "That's true, Madam. At least there's no extreme heat like back home."

When they reached the apartment building, a small group of people were already standing near the lift may be all from same family. Meher and Ramesh stood at the back and waited. After a minute, the lift arrived and the doors opened. It was quite crowded inside. There was barely any space left.

Ramesh stepped inside first and turned around. He looked at Meher and said,

"Madam, come inside. There is still a little space here."

Meher firstly hesitated looked it for second then stepped inside. She turned and faced the door, standing with her back towards Ramesh. Because of the lack of space, her body was very close to his. Due to her big ass, it was pressing lightly against his thigh.

Meher didn't seem to notice or feel uncomfortable about it. She stood normally, holding the torn slipper in the hand without trying to move or create distance.

Ramesh, on the other hand, was very much aware of the contact. But he felt a little disappointed. Because Meher was standing slightly towards the left side, only her left ass cheek was touching his right thigh. He cursed himself internally for standing a little to the side.

"Fuck... if I had stood straight, my dick would have been pressed against her ass. This side position is wasting the chance."

The lift started moving. The other people inside were going to the 7th floor. Ramesh's mind was racing. For a moment, he thought of slightly shifting his body so that his dick could press against her ass. But he quickly stopped himself.

"No... not today. If I do something like this now, she might get angry or uncomfortable. I have to be patient. If I rush now, I might lose the chance to fuck her properly later. I have to wait for the right time."

When the lift reached the 7th floor, the other people started getting out one by one. As they moved out in a hurry, there was a bit of pushing and movement inside the lift. In that small rush, Meher's pallu slightly shifted to the side. Her lower back and the upper part of her waist became more visible.

Ramesh's eyes immediately fell on her exposed lower back. For a moment, he stood still, staring at it. Without thinking much, he slowly took out his mobile from his pocket. He made sure Meher was facing the door and not looking at him. Carefully, he opened the camera and took two to three quick pictures of her from behind focusing on her lower back and the way her saree was wrapped around her waist and ass.

Meher stepped out first. Ramesh followed behind her, still holding her shopping bag. When they reached near her flat, he handed the bag to her and said,

"Here, Madam. Your bag."

Meher took the bag from him and replied with a small smile,

"Thank you, Ramesh. You helped a lot today."

Ramesh folded his hands and said, "No problem, Madam. It's my duty only."

Meher gave a slight nod and said, "Okay then, thank you again."

Ramesh replied, "Okay, Madam," and turned around to walk back towards the lift

Vihaan came home at usual time. After freshening up, he sat at the dining table where Meher had already served dinner. She was still in the kitchen, taking out some pickle from the fridge.

As Vihaan started eating, Meher came and sat opposite him with her plate. While serving herself, she casually started talking.

"Today something happened while I went to the market," she said, taking a bite of her food.

Vihaan looked at her and asked, "What happened?"

Meher made a small face and replied, "My slipper suddenly tore while I was walking back. I lost balance and fell down lightly. Luckily I didn't get hurt, but the slipper got completely damaged. I had to walk holding it in my hand like a fool."

Vihaan stopped eating for a second and asked, "Are you okay? Did you get any scratches or something?"

Meher shook her head and said, "No, no... I'm fine. It was just a small fall"

She continued "You know the new watchman right, the guy Ramesh"

He said "Yes, i know him very dedicated watchman"

She continued "He helped my in bringing the items until house"

He replied "Cool, he is very sincere and honest and very dedicated guy for this apartment"

She said "Yeah, but now I don't have any proper slippers to wear. All my old ones are either torn or not comfortable."

She took a sip of water and continued in a softer tone, "You know... it's been so long since we went out together. You're always busy with office work, and I'm also stuck at home most of the time. Why don't we go shopping tomorrow? We can buy new slippers for me, and maybe some other things also. We'll spend some time outside... have lunch somewhere. What do you say?"

Vihaan suddenly realised and was little disappointed too because of his work he couldn't give her time. "Okay... let's go tomorrow then, tomorrow is Saturday. why only tomorrow we will go day after tomorrow too"

She smiled and they had a good sex that night and they slept.

The next day, Meher got ready with extra care. She wore an orange chiffon saree which was quite thin and slightly transparent. She paired it with a thin material blouse that had a thin thread at the back to tie it. She draped the saree tightly around her body and tucked it below her navel, so her waist and stomach were clearly visible. The thin fabric of both the saree and blouse made her curves look more prominent.

She also applied makeup in a way that made her look stunning and beautiful. Her eyes were highlighted with kajal, her lips had a soft glossy shade, and a light touch of blush gave her face a fresh and attractive glow. Overall, she looked elegant yet bold.

Deep inside, Meher wanted other men to notice her today. She was feeling a strange excitement about being watched. On the other side, Vihaan without saying it openly was also secretly hoping that other men would look at his wife.

When Meher came out of the bedroom, Vihaan was sitting on the sofa waiting for her. The moment he saw her, he got stunned. His eyes slowly moved from her beautiful face to her little exposed waist and then curves of her body. For a few seconds, he just kept looking at her without saying anything.

Meher noticed his reaction and stood there with a slight smile. Vihaan got up and walked towards her. He came close, held her waist gently with one hand, and said,

"You're looking really beautiful today. This saree and your makeup, everything is looking perfect on you."

Meher looked into his eyes and replied in a soft but slightly dominant and loving tone, "I know that's why I wore it. I want you to feel proud because your wife is beautiful"

He was looking at her continuously, she snapped her finger "Hello it's getting late let's go"

After getting ready, Vihaan and Meher left the house around 1 PM. They first went for lunch at The Biere Club, a popular restaurant on MG Road. The place had a nice vibe with good food and a relaxed atmosphere. They sat near the window and ordered some starters and main course. While eating, Meher was in a good mood and kept talking about random things, while Vihaan was mostly listening and smiling. After lunch, they didn't go home directly. Instead, they decided to walk around MG Road and the nearby areas.

They walked slowly, holding each other hands, window shopping, and clicking a few photos. Meher was enjoying the outing a lot. She kept pointing at random things and making small jokes. Vihaan was also relaxed and was genuinely enjoying spending time with her after a long time. They had ice cream from a roadside vendor and even sat on a bench for some time, just talking and watching people pass by. It felt like a proper date after many months.

By evening, around 5:30 PM, Meher reminded Vihaan about her slippers.

"I'm still wearing these old ones," she said, showing her worn-out slippers. "Let's go buy new ones before all the good designs get over."

Vihaan agreed, and they walked into a big footwear store nearby. As soon as they entered, one of the shopkeepers saw them and quickly came forward with a smile.

"Sir, Madam, please come inside. We have new stock arrived just yesterday. Very good designs," he said politely, inviting them in.

Meher got excited and started looking around. She picked up almost every sandal that caught and sat down to try them one by one. Vihaan sat on the sofa nearby, watching her. But Meher was taking too much time. She would wear one pair, walk a few steps, look in the mirror, then remove it and pick another one. Sometimes she would even ask Vihaan's opinion, but before he could reply properly, she would reject it herself saying things like "No, this looks too simple" or "This colour is not matching with my dresses" or "This strap is hurting a little."

Vihaan was slowly getting bored. He had already seen her try almost 12 to 15 pairs, but she was still not satisfied. He started looking around the store to pass time. His eyes fell on the showcase where a few pairs of Jordan shoes were kept.

When he was looking then one strange incident happened. Meher was sitting on the low stool, trying a new pair of sandals. As she leaned forward to check the fitting, her pallu suddenly slipped from her right boob. her right breast along with the blouse got clearly exposed for a few seconds. The deep neck of the blouse and the thin material made it even more visible.

The shopkeeper, who was sitting right in front of her holding another pair of sandals, saw everything. His eyes directly fell on her right boob. For a moment, he froze and looked visibly uncomfortable. He quickly looked down at the sandals in his hand, pretending like he didn't see anything,

Vihaan, who was standing near the showcase, saw the entire thing clearly. The moment her pallu slipped and her breast got exposed, something shifted inside him. His peace got shattered and the ideas of Cuckold came to his mind. Thinking of the things he read on night few days back. He imagined the shopkeeper taking advantage pretending to help her he lifted her saree until thigh and putting sandals and slightly removing her pallu and his wife in shy smile. He put back pallu and he showed something in his eyes towards godown. He imagined Meher calling him "Me and shopkeeper will be on godown he has still more samples, it takes time wait for me or the you leave i will come in cab". and he imagined shopkeeper kept his hand on her lower back she with smile and enjoying.

By this time Meher liked one pair, she told him to pack. Meher packed everything and came near him "Hello shopping is done let's go to home". He came to senses and said "Yeah let's go"

While they were walking back after buying the sandals, Vihaan got an idea and asked her

"Do you need any party wear? We can check if you want."

Meher thought for a second and replied, "Yeah, actually I don't have anything new to wear for parties these days. Let's go and see."

Vihaan nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the mall nearby then. It will be better."

Instead of going to a regular women's clothing store, Vihaan took her to the nearby mall. Once they entered, Meher was about to walk towards a women's -only section when Vihaan held her hand and stopped her.

"Let's go there," he said, pointing towards a store.

It was Massimo Dutti which was a premium brand that had both men's and women's clothing sections. The store had a luxurious and elegant feel, with good lighting and neatly arranged clothes.

Meher looked at him and asked, "Why here? This is expensive no?"

Vihaan smiled lightly and replied, "It's okay. Let's just check once. If you like something, we'll see. Anyway i am earning more than enough. We can afford it don't worry"

She teases him "Be careful I can make the bill which is equal to your monthly salary"

Both laughed

Meher picked up a few party wear dresses from the women's section and walked towards Vihaan, who was pretending to look at shirts. She held up two dresses in front of him and asked,

"What do you think? Is it too much?"

Vihaan looked at the dresses for a second. One was a short black dress with a deep neckline, and the other was a red off-shoulder dress.

He smiled and replied,

"Come on, let's try it and see. How will we know without trying?"

Meher made a face and said, "Vihaan, I am wearing a saree right now. It will be difficult and take too much time to remove it and wear it back again."

Vihaan looked at her with a small mischievous smile and said, "Don't worry. If you need any help, just call me. I'll come inside and help you remove or wear the saree back quickly."

Meher stared at him for a moment and then burst out laughing. She hit his arm lightly and said,

"You pervy idiot! I knew you would say something like this."

Vihaan laughed and replied, "What? I was just trying to help."

Meher shook her head, still smiling, and said, "Yeah yeah, I know what kind of help you want to give. Stay here only. I'll manage myself."

She was about to go to trial room. Vihaan observed 2 young men who are not above 25 were on the store looking at Meher and they were little bit far and pretending to look for something and they saw party wears in Meher's hand. They stood there for sometime to see her in party wear. But Vihaan observed this and he wants them to see his wife so he told her after wearing come outside i should watch you once

Meher went inside the trial room with both dresses. After some time, she came out wearing the first dress which is short black bodycon dress. It was made of a stretchy, shiny material that hugged her body tightly. The dress had a deep V-neckline that showed a good amount of cleavage, and the hem ended quite high on her thighs, exposing most of her legs. The back was also slightly low, showing her smooth back. Overall, the dress was bold and sexy, highlighting her curves very well.

She walked out slowly and stood in front of Vihaan. She turned a little to the side, checked herself in the mirror, and then looked at him

"How is it? Is it looking too much? Or should I try the other one also?"

He replied "Good and your are looking sexy, can you turn around let me see the back". he asked this because so the two boys could see. she turned around and told her her to try the next one

After trying the black dress, Meher went back inside the trial room. A few minutes later, she came out wearing the second dress which is a red off-shoulder dress. The dress had a fitted bodice that hugged her chest and waist nicely, while the off-shoulder design left her shoulders and upper chest bare. The neckline was deep enough to show a good amount of cleavage, and the dress ended above her knees, showing her legs. The red colour looked bold and attractive on her wheatish skin.

Here too he told her to turn, while turning she observed the 2 guys are observing, she felt jolt in her pussy. suddenly she felt horny. 2 middle aged guys looking at her. So after turning she acted like she dropped the hanger and she bent and took it giving her good ass shape for cute for both of them.

Both Vihaan and Meher had same desire that the boys should watch her but still no communication between them about this

Meher went back inside the trial room. As she stood in front of the mirror, she could feel herself getting wet. The way the boys were secretly looking at her while she tried the dresses was turning her on more than she expected.

She looked at the remaining dresses and picked the boldest and most unconventional one this time a deep plunge metallic silver dress with side cut-outs at the waist and a high thigh slit. The dress had a very low neckline that went down almost to her navel, connected by a thin chain in the middle. The side cut-outs exposed a good portion of her waist and hips, while the high slit showed off most of her leg when she walked.

Meher wore it and looked at herself in the mirror. The dress was much more revealing than the previous two. She adjusted it slightly, making sure the deep neckline and side cut-outs were clearly visible. Before stepping out, she looked at her reflection and thought to herself with a small, naughty smile:

"This one is for you guys, enjoy "

She came out Vihaan was stunned by the more boldness of her

"Meher this one is really bold. I mean it's showing a lot. Are you sure about this?"

She came near him "I want to buy this no other questions. I looked all 3 go and pay the bill"

She came near him and looked at the 2 boys their eyes met for second and she went inside and wore back saree

Both of them walked to the billing counter. The billing guy scanned the items and said, "Total is ₹31,500."

Vihaan didn't say anything. He simply took out his card and handed it to the billing guy. After the payment was done, the billing guy packed all three dresses in a bag and gave it to them.

As they walked out of the store, Meher held Vihaan's arm and said with a small smile,

"Thank you. I didn't expect you to agree so easily for all three."

Vihaan just smiled lightly and replied, "It's okay. You liked them, so it's fine."

Finally she gave one look for both the boys while holding Vihaan hand and they left

to be continued

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