I then came out of the bedroom to see Vivek and Ramu were watching TV talking to each other. Vivek was sitting on the couch while Ramu was sitting on the floor just beside his feet. It seemed that they were again talking things going on at Vivek's home, I guess Ramu was already well-known to Vivek from a long time. As soon as they saw me come into the hall, Vivek said, "Hi darling, how was your sleep? Did you enjoy everything that happened in the bedroom?" Ramu was right there and there was enough hint in Vivek's words for Ramu to understand that I he fucked me in the bedroom.

I was beginning to really like this now. I realized that my cheeks became red, and I blushed like crazy. I looked at Ramu and the look on his face seemed like he clearly understood the fact that I was fucked like a whore by Vivek in the bedroom. I just hoped didn't bluntly break it to Ramu that he fucked his sexy wife in bed. As I came over, Ramu moved a little to the other side on the floor, so that I could sit beside Vivek. I was still feeling sleepy and tired after all the things Vivek had done to me. So I just sat beside Vivek and rested my head on his shoulder while the two guys watched TV for some more time. I wanted to actually buy some lingerie for myself from a long time.

I had a few pairs that I could still use, but then I wanted to buy some new ones too. When I told Vivek that a few days back, he said he had always wanted to see his wife wear some sexy and raunchy lingerie, like g-strings and stuff. So he said he would take me for shopping some weekend so that he could also come with me and choose some naughty pairs of bra and panty. Well, now seemed the right time for it. It was a weekend and I also hadn't been to the beach in Mumbai. So then, as soon as I got the idea, I whispered about my plan in Vivek's ear. Vivek was immediately excited about the thought of seeing me in some skimpy and sexy lingerie. He said, "Oh shit, I completely forgot about, we should obviously go now and get some!". He then said to Ramu, "Ramu, serve lunch now. Bhabhi and me will go out to see the beach and buy some clothes for her.

We will be back at around 8 PM. You can prepare dinner after we are back". Ramu nodded in acceptance and set off to serve the lunch on the dining table. We then sat for lunch while Ramu served us. I asked him, "Why aren't you eating with us Ramu?". He said, "It's ok bhabhi, I will eat after you finish. I won't be able to serve you properly if I eat along with you". I smiled at Ramu for his earnestness and felt compassionate for him. We then watched TV for a little more time, while Ramu completed his lunch. Vivek took the opportunity of Ramu not sitting near us to get under my saree and pinch my nipples over the blouse. Since I was not wearing a bra underneath, he could comfortably get my tits between his fingers, and needless to say with his erotic touch, they began to get stiff and became pointed in no time. He then pinched my nipples so hard and rough, that I had to control my urge to squeal loudly with pain and delight lest Ramu gets to know what Vivek was doing to me.

I slapped Vivek playfully and asked him to do all such things only in the bedroom when we were alone. Vivek said, "How can it be possible? I just feel like ripping your blouse off, and raping you right here!" I was now getting used to how extremely horny my hubby was for me, and I was loving it. There were instances even before marriage when my boyfriends were so horny for me, but this is even closer to my heart. I was loving the attention I was getting from Vivek - every bit of it. Anyway, we quickly changed into appropriate attires and got ready to leave. Upon Vivek's suggestion, I changed into a tight low waist jeans and a cyan colored top.

The top was actually gifted to me by Vivek after we met for the first time. I remember him mentioning after the marriage, that he had correctly assessed the size of my assets the first time we met and bought this top so that it was slightly small in size for me and clearly highlighted the shape of my boobs and waist, and he was right. The top was pretty tight, and short. It hardly reached below my navel and with the low waist jeans that Vivek suggested, a major portion of my waist was showing. If I ever raised my hands, the top would go considerably above my navel, and if I sat down, I expected the jeans to go down so much probably even showing my ass crack a little. As soon as I wore it, Vivek was delighted looking at my dress. He said, "Wow! the top and the low-waist jeans look like they are made for each other Ish!".

I smiled at him and blushed at his words. We then came out of the bedroom. Ramu saw me and the expression on his face was so amusing to me! He was clearly mesmerized by my dress. The area of my waist starting just below the navel down until almost where my pussy hair started, all of it was visible, and boy did he love it! He just kept staring at me shamelessly even with me looking at him. Vivek too realized that Ramu was lusting at my dress and my exposed waist and I know he loved it. It is fantasy that such guys started at me with pure lust! He said to Ramu, "Ok Ramu, we'll get going, see you at 8", and off we went to the beach. As we sat in the car, I realized that I was getting a good erotic kick out of Ramu's presence. Somehow the thought of me being an object of pleasure to a low-class servant lad was pretty hot.

Even though I had much more wilder experiences like being fucked by more than 1 guy at once, I hadn't had such an experience till now. Probably the novelty factor of the whole thing was making me so hot, I didn't know but I liked the feeling so much! Vivek and me spent a long time at the beach talking about everything, enjoying the cool breeze. I was really happy with my married life so far, and wished that it would be the same for years to come. I never really imagined that I would get a hubby who was so perverted and horny for me constantly and one who could keep me so well satisfied in bed. Added to that, the erotic quotient added by Ramu was incredible.

I was beginning to enjoy life after marriage more than I ever expected. While at the beach too, I could see that I had all kinds of men's gaze on me. It was not surprising to me though, and that was the whole intent of wearing that top and low-waist jeans. A strange excitement was passing through my pussy as it continuously leaked juices. I loved the fact that I was causing men to repeatedly turn back and look at me and my exposed waist. Not to mention that my ass-crack was also slightly visible when me and Vivek sat down on the sand. Then, after a couple of hours, we left the beach and went to one of the best malls in Mumbai. It was a very big mall, one that I had visited only once. As we entered the mall, Vivek said, "Honey, please give me the freedom of choosing your bra and panty.

I assure you I will choose the sluttiest pairs of lingerie for you!". I said, "Of course honey, you have all the freedom you want. I am all yours, go ahead!". I loved being a complete property of Vivek, and that was one of the best aspects of married life. Somehow, you always want to give in to whatever dirty/naughty/nasty thing your hubby wants to do to you! We went inside the shop of one of the best lingerie accessory brands. Surprisingly Vivek had quite some knowledge about female lingerie. He also clearly had an idea of what he wanted me to wear. Without asking me anything, he straightaway went to the counter and asked the female attendant all the kinds of lingerie he wanted me to wear. Particularly, he was very excited at the thought of me wearing a g-string and nipple pasties, and man were they hot, seriously!

Vivek took his time in choosing the sexiest g-strings. Eventually, he narrowed them down to 3 models. In all of them only a thin string ran at the back, they were only different in the way they covered the front. By the looks of it, it was clear that the string at the back would eventually just hide itself in the ass-crack, at least for me given my huge ass, it was literally that thin. It seemed like I was going to look like I was not wearing anything if seen from behind. I liked how slutty they looked, and was eager to try it out asap. As for the three varieties, one of them had a big enough covering near the pussy. It managed to cover its entirety.

The second one was different in that it was pulled down near the pussy such that it only covered half of it. It was indeed looking quite fabulous. Vivek suggested that since he liked me to keep my pussy hair on, it would look even more erotic as the g-string would show quite a bit of my pussy hair but at the same time, hide the vagina. I couldn't disagree with him at all! But clearly, the third one was the highlight. This particular g-string didn't seem like a panty at all. It seemed like a tiny bit of elastic that was just going to run over the length of my vagina. It was indeed just a string. Basically, it did not cover the pussy a tiny bit, and just showed it all! Vivek bought 2 g-strings of each type. I could notice that he was delighted about the thought of me wearing it and posing for him.

I actually forgot to mention, Vivek was quite interested in photography. So, I was sure he had some naughty things in mind once we get back home! Next came the bra. Well, not exactly a bra, Vivek thought I had enough of them. So what he wanted to buy were pasties (google it for images). So they were these really tiny bits of fabric that would cover just my tits which come in all shapes and sizes. Vivek obviously knew the size of tits, so he comfortably asked the lady attendant to show them various models. Among all of them, he choose 4 pasties, two circular in shape with one which had frills hanging from it, 1 star and the fourth one a butterfly. Man, looking at them I was eager to try them out there itself.

They looked spectacularly sexy, that's all I can say the least.