My wife Pallavi is a very gorgeous woman ;she is 5 feet 6 inch tall with a very fair skin tone and a voluptuous body with figure 32-26-34.I am a businessman and my wife is a housewife.

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Since our marriage we had a great sex life ,we enjoyed a lot , did almost everything we can in every pose. But one thing was there that I was always excited about and that’s cuckolding. It used to bring thrills down my spine. Cuckolding porn videos used to excite me a lot .

Slowly I started getting obsessed with the idea to see my wife with other man having pleasure. I  started showing cuckolding porn videos to my wife .

First she was very much shocked to see such videos,she said that it’s so filthy.

This even excited me to an upper level.

But I always used to tease her by saying that “Darling you would look so hot with other man,just imagine”.

To this she always ignored me but there was always a bit of smile on her face.

I knew that slowly my plan is working.

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Then i started reading cuckold sex stories with her and used to do role-play, she agreed for this. Our sex life was now to a new level and we had great pleasures during sex. I read multiple articles about cuckolding and hot wife experiences. I came to know a lot about it.

But as much I read these articles, blogs, stories I was getting more excited and impatient to experience it in reality.

Though Pallavi was reluctant and shy about such stuffs but she enjoyed the role-play. I even thought of getting in with some local guys over tumblr ; but it was way too risky.

So,I dropped the plan of cuckolding and our lives went on back to the normal as usual.

Few months later in December we decided to go on an holiday trip to ooty .

Ooty is known for it’s beauty within nature, a very beautiful hill station in south India and a true paradise for nature lovers. So,on the planned date we arrived at the place in our hotel. Our trip was for 5 days. We checked into our hotel room. It was a nice 3-star hotel.

After checking in ,we got fresh and then we went to explore ooty. This continued for 2 days. On the third days as we were back from our tour and we were having our dinner in the restaurant lobby in our hotel, there came a group of guys , who seemed to be like they were on a business meet.

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They too were having their dinner. So,we continued our meal. My wife Pallavi was wearing black hot pants and a blue top; she was looking hot, luscious, tempting , a real fantasy of every guy.

One man among those guys was continuously staring at Pallavi and he was smiling and passing gestures.

Pallavi didn’t knew it but I caught him, so mocking her I said that it seems that the guy sitting over there seems too much interested in you. To which she just glanced at the guy a bit and then turned to me and laughed and said that it’s my mistake.

But I was sure that he was staring at Pallavi only.

So,after the dinner we went back to our room. But the fantasy of cuckolding arose in me once again.

So, I decided to heat up the moment.

I asked Pallavi to have role-play sex of that guy tonight , to which she agreed.

It was as great sex that night and the emotions of cuckolding were at extremes.

Then we slept.

The next morning I went to have tea in the lobby. It was around 7:45 AM. There i saw that guy sitting waiting to have breakfast or tea.

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The devil in my mind stated plundering erotic thoughts.

So I decided to take advantage of the situation.

Also at that time not much people were in the lobby since it was early morning.

I rushed back to my room and told Pallavi that the guy we saw last night is sitting in the lobby.

I requested her to go there and sit normally and if the guy approaches her then just talk normally to him or else leave it. She was very hesitant and shy but after a lot of persuasion she agreed.

She wore her beautiful black colored salwar suit.

She was looking gorgeous and then went in the lobby and ordered breakfast.

As she was waiting for the breakfast , that guy again saw her and he was stunned to see my wife in desi attire, he again started passing gestures and smiling looking at her.

To,this she also reciprocated positively and smiled/blushed a bit.

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I asked what.

She said though boss is going out, but at night madam’s daughter would be staying at house.

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I said,no problem, we have to arrange outside your house.

She smiled.

I went out of the trial room and after three minutes she dressed back in saree and came out.

Probably as we both were too much excited so we didn’t talk to each other much.

We went to the parking and I opened the door for madam and as madam was getting in the car.

I slapped tight on one of her soft bums with my big rough palms.

Madam yelled in pain “Oooooo” and sat in the seat.

When she looked at me,I gave a wicked smile, then madam also shyly smiled me back.

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I started driving and left the mall.

All the while driving we didn’t talk to each other but kept on looking at each other’s eyes frequently through the rear view mirror.

I dropped her at her house and went to office to take boss.

Until night my excitement knew know limit, I couldn’t believe that my long dream madam, my sex goddess is going to be fucked by me.

I can use her as I like.

She is mine.

I went to chemist’s shop and took high doses of Viagra.

I was impatiently waiting for the night to come, in our servant’s quarter.

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Just then boss called me up and said to bring the car and be ready to drop me in the airport.

It was night 10.30 pm when I was waiting with the car,and boss and madam both were ready and they both were approaching the car when I first saw madam.

Ohh!! my dick started dropping pre-cums just by looking at her sexy outfit and by the thought of getting her tonight.

She was wearing very light total transparent costly white chiffon saree, white backless choli (blouse).

The choli which was tied on her neck and a transparent string low on her back was exposing her whole back and was so low cut that showing more than three fourth of her huge milky cleavage.

By chance a string is broken then every one will see her pigeons fly.

She also wore her Saree very tightly over ass and much much below her navel.

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She decided to get something sexy, something hot that would get his attention. Something that’d tell him what kind of attention she wanted. That kind of thinking led her into the short skirts section. And then the top had to match the skirt.

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In her bed room, she looked at the two tiny pieces of clothing she had bought laid out on her bed. The top was a halter, not much bigger than a bra, one string strap tying behind her neck and one on her back.

That’d leave almost all her back exposed. The top was tight and did not cover her full 36C tits completely, a very generous amount of cleavage was available in the middle where a diamond broach (it looked like diamond) was holding the two cups together.

The skirt was equally slutty, uneven flared hem, silky just like the top, the maximum length was 8 inches but it varied going to as less as 6 inches on her left thigh.

On her left thigh a similar diamond-looking pin/broach was scrunching top half of the skirt, making a triangular naked area on her upper thigh and making the hem of the short skirt 2 inches higher.

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Nitu took care to take a nice bath and then apply creams to her skin, so that her exposed skin would not only look nice but also feel nice. She shaved her armpits and her pussy.

Then applied an expensive, seductive perfume, around her armpits, near her tits, and also around her bald, soft, bare pussy.

She surveyed the effect after wearing the tiny top and skirt, and the tiniest, small thong she could find.

It was necessary also because of the bare patch in the skirt, normal panties would show.

She wore 5″ high heeled open toed shoes. The heels were pencil style, the platform clear and the straps that tied around her calves were white.

As she stood before the long mirror, she could feel her body charged with horniness.

Maybe it was the effect of the clothes and dress up, or the anticipation of what she was going to do, but as she lifted her skirt, she could see a quite bit wet patch on the thong already.

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She looked and felt very naked, so she picked up a long coat that covered her down to her knees.

She closed the coat and walked out to her car before she could lose the nerve to do it.

She parked the car in front of the tailor shop and sat there trying to get up her nerve.

She could feel her thong completely soaked in her pussy juices.

She lifted her skirt and took off the soggy thong, leaving it on the passenger seat. Taking some face tissues from the dashboard, she wiped her wet pussy as much as she could.

She thought about leaving the coat also there in the car, but decided to keep it for now.

Nitu picked up the sequin cloth that she had bought, from the back seat and started walking carefully to the tailor shop.

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Her heels were making a click-clack noise on the road and she could feel cool evening breeze entering her skirt and tickling her bare pussy, despite the long coat.

She stepped into the shop and as usual bells rang but today even this sound made her heart beat faster with excitement as she knew this would bring Raj.

“Hello Ma’aam.” Raj smiled at her, looking pleased to see her back so soon. “I am afraid your suit it not ready yet.”

“Oh, you can call me Nitu”, she smiled her charming smile, her heart was pounding but her words were surprisingly coherent and in control, “No, I have come for another thing. I want you to stitch a dress for me, I have a party to go to this month.” She offered him the sequin cloth.

He took the cloth, felt it in his fingers and told her, “Sure, let me know what kinda dress you want and I’ll have it ready for you.”

“Yeah, I’ll tell you as you take the measurements.” Her heartbeat was increasing every minute.

“Oh, but I already have your measurements. From the suit, remember?”

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