Things between Ramesh and me went normal for the next 2 weeks or so. I never missed a chance to tease him by dressing in short and sexy dresses. I was very happy because I was getting a great offer without crossing physical limits. And these naughty events were improving Vikram and my sex life again.
It was last month, April 2022. Vikram and I were planning for our wedding anniversary. Vikram asked me what gift I wanted for this wedding anniversary. After thinking a lot, I told him to get me a Rajasthani print long skirt. When I asked Vikram for his gift, he left it to me.
The next day, I went shopping and bought Vikram a pair of formal brown leather shoes. Just 1 day before the anniversary, Vikram had to move out of the station for 3 days, so I gave him the gift on that day itself. I asked for my gift. He gave me two packets and told me to open them only when he said.
On the anniversary day, he sent me the pics in the new shoes. My hubby was looking quite smart in those. I complimented him. Vikram told me to open the blue gift pack and show him the gift after wearing it. I was already excited, so I opened the blue gift.
I asked for just the Rajasthani lehenga. But to my surprise, it had a very sexy Gujarati kutch style Ghaghara choli dupatta set. I wore them quickly. To my surprise, the small choli was perfectly stitched and well padded. It had elbow-length sleeves with many knots.
A very broad and nice space shaped deep front exposed my cleavage line very prominently. A completely open back with just two threads to tie it from top to bottom made me feel like a sexy village belle. I was so amazed that I called Vikram and asked where he bought such a perfectly stitched blouse.
First he laughed and said, “I was searching for a Rajasthani printed skirt. The shopkeeper suggested I look for clothes having similar Gujrat kutch prints. Soon I got what I wanted. The shopkeeper told me his tailor would stitch it in 4 days.” Me, “But how are these so perfect fit?”
Vikram said,” When the tailor asked me to bring you for measurement, I told him it’s a surprise gift. I can’t bring her to the shop. He suggested I bring any of your blouses and petticoat for measurements. I did the same.” Me, “Wow, that’s amazing, but don’t you think it’s too bold to wear outdoor.”
Vikram, “How can I say I haven’t seen it? Send me a few pics in that dress.” I sent them a few videos and pics and messaged, “Now tell me, can I wear this outdoor?” Vikram messaged, “Wow, that’s gorgeous. You look super sexy, and what’s the problem? You can wear them at family functions and parties.”
Me, “People will call me slut.” Vikram, “Doesn’t matter. You never thought of what people say. Enjoy it. I want you to check the other also. But it’s not stitched yet. The tailor will give it this week.” Me, “Then what’s in that golden gift wrap?” Vikram, “Wait. It’s a surprise for you.”
Then Vikram requested me to get dressed for the whole day. I also loved my desi look, so I happily agreed with him. We both discussed and finally planned that we would celebrate our wedding anniversary through video call. Vikram told me he would call me around 8:00 PM to celebrate the anniversary.
I was thinking about ordering an anniversary cake. But then I thought it would be boring to celebrate it alone. At least there should be someone to enjoy cake and snacks. And I also wanted to show off my sexy desi look to someone who loves to appreciate me.
The first name I recalled was Ramesh. I called Ramesh and told him it was Vikram and my wedding anniversary. I asked him to bring a small anniversary cake before 7.15 PM. I cooked chicken for dinner.
At 7:10, Ramesh arrived with cake and a bouquet. He looked towards me, handed over a flower bouquet and said, “Happy anniversary, bhabhiji.” Me, “Thanks, Ramesh.” I placed the bouquet on the side table, and then Ramesh handed over the cake to me. It was in proper condition.
As I placed the cake on the table, Ramesh asked me about Vikram. Then after I told him, he knew for the first time that I was alone in the house. The anniversary celebration would take place through video chat. While placing the cake and mobile for the video call, my naked back was towards Ramesh.
Ramesh said, “Wow, Bhabhiji, you look very beautiful. The dress looks fab on you. I smiled and thanked him. Waiting for Vikram’s call, I offered him a cold drink. My cleavage view was enough to increase his thirst. Ramesh, “Bhabhiji, you look gorgeous in everything you wear.”
I had already connected my mobile to the smart TV for video callI and just smiled. I served him juice. Till I got the call from Vikram, Ramesh appreciated me in his every 2nd sentence, and I was blushing. At 8:10, my phone rang with a video call from Vikram.
As the call rang, Ramesh asked me for permission to leave. But instead of telling him to leave, I told him to sit in the side chair away from the camera angle placed over the TV because I had already prepared dinner for both of us. Ramesh sat on the side chair, and I picked up the call.
As the call started, he asked me, “Is there anyone except you?” I didn’t plan to hide anything from Vikram. But as I didn’t want to make him feel like someone spoiling our moment, I said no. As soon as I completed my sentence, Vikram started talking about romantic things.
I was expecting that, but his increasing romance through video calls made me uneasy in front of Ramesh. I also gave him a little twist and turns to show him the dress at his request. But after 15 minutes, I asked for his permission to start the cake cutting ceremony. He agreed.
But as I lit the matchstick, he stopped me and told me that he had forgotten something. Vikram, “There is a gift for you in the almirah in golden gift wrap. Please bring it.” I said ok, went in and brought the gift pack out. Me, “Should I open it?” Vikram, “After cake cutting.”
I lit the candle and then blew it off. Vikram was clapping from the other side of the screen. I cut the cake and took it near the camera. Vikram, “Thank you, dear, have two bites, one for me and the other for you. After taking two slices of cake, me, “happy anniversary, my love.”
Vikram, “Happy anniversary and lots of love to my lovely wifey.” Vikram sent me lots of kisses, but as Ramesh was there, I kissed only once. Vikram, “now open your gift.” It took me a while to open. And what came out made me regret my decision to stop Ramesh at my place.
It was a net baby doll nighty with a slit net bikini and bra set. Normally I would have jumped out of happiness but not today. Vikram, “Did you like it?” I looked towards Ramesh, and he was looking towards nighty. I replied, “Hmm.” Vikram, “You didn’t like it.”
I didn’t want Vikram to think I didn’t like the gift. I said, “No, not at all. It’s beautiful.” Vikram, “I knew it. Please wear it for me.” I was shocked but tried to divert him. Me, “I will wear that, but when you will return.”
Vikram, ” No, I don’t want to hear anything. Please wear this for me tonight. This is my anniversary wish. Please do it fast. My teammates will call me for a dinner party anytime now, so please do it fast.” With no other option left, I went inside my bedroom to change.
While going in, I looked at Ramesh, wanting him to leave the place. But I couldn’t say because Vikram was on camera. He knew what I wanted but behaved as if he understood nothing. So, with no option left, I went in and changed into the nighty.
I was almost nude in front of Ramesh. As I came in front of the camera, Vikram said, “Fucking hot, wow, you look like a super sexy lady, just turn around.” I gave a spin in front of the camera. He asked me to give a few sexy poses, which I gave. Ramesh was looking at both of us.
Vikram, “Oh my god, that’s my fucking bitch, can’t wait to fuck you.” While posing, I once or twice looked at Ramesh. He was focusing on my naked body like a hungry man. I knew he was recording me with his smartphone but couldn’t do anything as I had already told Vikram I was alone in the house.
Vikram, “Please put some cake cream and cherry over your nipples and pussy.” With no other option left, I followed his desires. After placing cream and cherry over my nipples, Vikram’s room bell rang while I was placing cream and cherry on my pussy.
Vikram shouted to his colleagues, ” You people reach the restaurant. I will reach you in 5 minutes. I think my roommates have come. Just do it fast.” As I finished with cream and cherry, Vikram took out his fully erect dick from his shorts and started masturbating. Soon he released with a jet splash.
Vikram, “Happy anniversary once again, my love. I have to leave now. I love you, my darling.” And he left. Ramesh was enjoying our live sex session. As the call disconnected, I tried to move to my bedroom quickly. Ramesh, “Bhabhiji.” My words were tumbling, “5 minutes, I will be back.”
Ramesh, “Bhabhiji, please stay here. You look super hot and sexy in this. It’s the perfect anniversary look.” My feet were locked. He came closer, politely greeted me, and asked, “Happy anniversary, bhabhiji. Can I taste your anniversary cake?” I just nodded my head yes.
But the next moment, I went in complete shock. He placed his mouth over my nipples and swallowed all the chocolate cream and cherry topping in one go. I wanted to stop him, but words didn’t come out of my mouth due to shock. Soon, he shifted to my left nipple and did the same.
But he took a little more time to lick it off this time. After it was finished, he gave a slight bite to my nipple. I shouted, “Aah.” Ramesh, “Sorry, bhabhiji, it just happened out of a mistake.” I looked at him with anger but didn’t say a word. But my silence gave him the licence to go further.
Ramesh, “It was very tasty. Can I have more?” I wanted to say no. But before I could speak a single word, he was on his knees, holding my buttock cheeks with his hands and licking the cream and cherry on and inside my pussy. I shouted, “Stop it,” and tried to pull him up by pulling his hair.
But he kept licking my pussy even after no cream was left. His tongue was even touching my asshole. All this was making me weak from the inside. My legs were opening wide, and my grip on his hair was weakening. Within the next 5 minutes, the bitch inside me overtook the resiting wife.
Soon he also realised my asshole was my weak point, and his licking was now focused on my butt hole. The moans were getting louder. I closed my eyes and enjoyed every bit of that romantic sensation. My love juices are starting to flow from my pussy to his mouth through the edge of my anus.
It was enough for him to know that his Asha bhabhi was now ready to be fucked. But I was so deep into that sexual satisfaction that I didn’t know when he unzipped his pants and took out his cock. Suddenly his tongue stopped, and his hard thick cock was inside my pussy.
My eyes opened wide as his cock stretched my pussy walls. His face was in front of my eyes. Though I also didn’t want to delay it, still I said, “Ramesh, please don’t do it.” Ramesh smiled and said, “Sorry, dear, but I can’t stop.” He lifted me and took me to the sofa with his dick inside.
He kissed my lips vigorously and started fucking me vigorously. It was a long time since I was fucking someone other than Vikram, and I loved it. He ejaculated inside me within the next 10 minutes. He fell over me. After 5 minutes, he stood up and was wearing his pant.
When I requested him, “Please delete the pics and vids you have captured.” Ramesh smiled, “how can I delete that? It’s the video of my favourite bhabhiji.” Me, “Please, Ramesh.” Ramesh, “Ok, but I want you to dress like this for me whenever I want.”
With no option remaining, I agreed to him. He deleted my video and all of the pics except 1. It was the picture in which I was standing nude with cream and cherry over my pimples and pussy and had a smile on my face. I also requested him to delete that one, but he rejected it.
Ramesh, “Sorry dear, don’t worry. I will keep it locked but throwing all the keys will be idiotic.” He pulled me near, combed my hair with his fingers, gave me a long kiss on the lips and said, “It was the best evening of my life”, and he left.
I still do not believe what happened. I silently went to the bathroom, cleaned myself, and lay on the bed. I was not feeling the desire to eat my dinner. I fell to sleep, wearing the
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