Chennai Husband And His Erections – Part 7
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Then I went to the living room and my friend Subbu was ready to leave and said, ‘Bye’, but didn’t inform me when he would come back. He could not even see me in my eyes and left in a hurry. The moment he left, I called my wife Gayathri to come out.
Gayathri: Did he leave?
Krishna: Yes, you can come out.
Then I saw Gayathri leaning out her head to make sure he was really gone and slowly came out. OMG, she was still not dressed, and she was walking toward me. Her hands covered her pussy and her hair covered her boobs.
Gayathri: Surprise!
Krishna: Wow, it looks awesome. Nice trim, dear. So, this is what you are doing inside all this while?
She shaved her bush like an airport landing strip and the sides of it faded into a shape that resembled a diamond and it looked beautiful.
Gayathri: Did you like it? I wish I have done it earlier before Subbu saw my clumsy pubic hair.
Krishna: Don’t feel bad, you can show him again if you want.
Gayathri: You naughty, always finding opportunities to expose innocent me. Are you ready to fuck me now or not?
Krishna: I wish I could, but I already cummed out in the garden while I went to throw the glass pieces away. The whole drama was so horny and I couldn’t hold it longer.
Gayathri: Oh, poor dear. You did ask me earlier, I should have allowed it. Now, I am horny after the vibrations from the trimmer shave. Can I get it in the evening then?
Krishna: Ok, let’s go shopping. I don’t have a good dress to wear tomorrow. You also need a new dress for the party. You are not going to wear any panties today. If that is ok, I can take you shopping and also give you what you want.
Gayathri: What? I..I can’t do that.
Krishna: Why not? It’s nothing compared to what you did this morning.
Gayathri: Because my boobs will show through my dress and the whole mall will see me.
Krishna: Well, try your satin shirt on and let’s see.
My wife hesitantly pulled the shirt over her head and just like I had suspected, it clung to her body. Her large nipples were poking through the fabric.
Gayathri: I can’t go out like this.
Then I started to tease one nipple, pinching it through her shirt until she finally said –
Gayathri: All right! I won’t wear a bra, but let me wear underwear at least.
Krishna: Ok, wear a long skirt then. We will see later if required, you have to remove it when I ask.
Gayathri: No, I won’t remove. Because I’ll be so wet down there doing all these and you didn’t give me a nice fuck yet.
Krishna: You need to wear underwear because you can’t stop your pussy from getting wet?
Gayathri: Whatever you think. I will wear them or just quit the shopping idea.
Krishna: Woah! Let us not step back, we are progressing. It’s fine, you can have underwear.
Then we left for shopping. Her tits were bouncing under the satin shirt and one could easily make out she was braless. Her face was red with all the blushing. She admitted she was wet and this braless thing was even making her horny. She was biting her lips and swirling her hair from which I understood she needed my dick right away. Once in a while in the car, she was touching her skirt and adjusted the bottoms from the top of the skirt. I felt sorry for her.
Finally, I said as soon as we entered the mall, I will give her what she wanted. And she smiled back.
Gayathri: What do you plan to do? I can’t do it. The mall is not a safe place. What if we are caught?
Krishna: We will figure it out. Just follow what I say.
As we reached the mall we went on to check the common bathrooms with doors. No luck. There was a bit of disappointment and she asked if we could have done it while we were at home. I said –
Krishna: Sorry, it is too early to gain my erection back home. But I am ready now. Look at your shirt hugging your body. Did you notice the number of stares you were getting all along? Your shirt is becoming transparent with sweat all over. A lot of men already revolving around you pretending they are actually shopping. Some are following us, I mean you, from the moment we stepped inside the mall.
Gayathri: Ya, I noticed, isn’t it what you want? Just enjoy while you can.
Krishna: How does it feel to be braless in a crowded mall? Does it feel good? I can see your nipples are erect.
Then she looked at my eyes with a smile. They were my first responders.
Gayathri: Let us sit somewhere near AC. Let my shirt get dry.
Krishna: Dear, wait here. I will be back in a minute.
Gayathri: Sure, come back quick. A bunch of men just won’t give up taking a peek at my shirt.
As I checked around, I found a way to our problem. Then I came back to her.
Krishna: You casually go toward the restrooms and on the left, there is a door. It’s a janitor’s closet. I will join you in a minute after you enter. This way, we avoid suspicion.
Without hesitation or saying something back Gayathri just left to the room. Just before she entered the room she made sure no one was watching and smiled at me.
I couldn’t believe we were going to make out in the public mall. I also started cautiously making sure no one was watching us.
As soon as I entered the room, Gayathri took her panty off and showed it to me. It was dripping wet. Then I hung it over the ladder against the wall. Wasting no time, I reached under her skirt to cup her vulva with my hand. She inhaled sharply with my touch. She was hot and heavily breathing. Then I told her to bend over.
She grabbed the doorknob with both hands, kept head below her hands and her forearms rested against the door. Then she looked back at me and asked seductively to make her happy. In a swift, I lifted her skirt and took the position behind her. Then I lined up, pushed in, and slowly began to fuck the moist pussy. I bent over to squeeze my wife’s breasts over her already sticky shirt which felt so soothing. From satin cloth, a tweak on her nipples felt like they were almost popping through her shirt.
Gayathri: That’s it, baby, that’s it! Do me harder. See, you have no erection issues it’s the motivation that is lacking.
Krishna: Dear, I am close, Oh yeah. I’m close to cum.
Gayathri breathed, forcing the words out in between my steady thrusts. I drove it harder, and faster. She started to knock her head against the door and had to bring her forearms closer together to protect it. There was no doubt that anyone outside would hear that steady dull knocking. I wondered if anyone noticed us.
Gayathri: I am done doing it already.
With one long firm fondle of the soft breast with both hands the sloppy movement arrived. Then I released my cum inside her and felt a jolt of current down my spine with a shiver around my chest. Goosebumps all over. That was a good fuck we had in a while. Throughout the act, we both were sweating heavily due to the lack of air circulation inside
Gayathri: Oh dear, that was completely insane. You were a completely different animal today. I loved it and couldn’t hold my moans. I hope we are not noticed.
Then Gayathri turned toward me lowering her skirt. I was awestruck by how beautiful she was in wet shirt and sweat droplets that were running down wars her globes. The satin cloth clung to her body as a second skin. Her nipples and areola edges were clearly outlined. I wished she walked out like this and become the center of attraction.
Krishna: Let’s go out.
I was just checking my odds here, why waste an opportunity to parade my dear more? The night was still young.
Gayathri: Krish, I can’t come out like this. I would have at least if the bra is there. Do something now. It is not fair, dear. I did what you asked for. Can’t you just spare me for now? The number of eyes preying on my boobs might cause me a concussion. And you don’t want that at this point of time and we still have shopping left.
Krishna: Ok, can you promise that this will be compensated with some other tomorrow?
Gayathri: I agree, but please plan it again to make it unintentional. You know what I mean.
Krishna: Sure thing. Stay here I will go get a sweatshirt for you from the vehicle.
Then I went and brought the sweatshirt that I use for my jogging and Gayathri wore it.
Gayathri: Thanks dear, you saved my day.
Krishna: Don’t zip the sweatshirt, leave it open, and also unbutton some of your shirt buttons and let some part of cleavage pop out of it. It is not a big deal in this mall. This should be relatively simple compared to the morning, right?
Gayathri: Hmm that’s fine. At least I will get some air. Let me do that and viola there you go. Happy now?
Krishna: I will go out first and follow me in 2 minutes. And don’t pick the panty. It’s already wet and leave it here as a trophy.
Gayathri: At last, you made me a commando (No knickers). That’s fine as long as my skirt doesn’t blow up.
Then we both went on shopping. I got my new dress and we went to the ladies section of a top brand and asked Gayathri to pick a dress that should make everyone in the party spellbound by her beauty tomorrow.
Gayathri: Hello, tomorrow it’s your birthday, not mine, and don’t plan anything silly. Please take things slowly.
This was the moment I realized. No protest from her whatsoever I say. She might be enjoying this journey as much as I do. So I decided to let things go smoothly and let it sail along the direction of the wind. But I just wanted to ask her what she meant by saying, “Taking things slowly”. So, wasting no time, I asked –
Krishna: Dear, what do you mean by taking things slowly?
Gayathri: Hmm, what I meant was. Plan them and execute them in a controlled fashion, just like how you did this morning. It seemed like harmless fun.
She was all in the game. Now that I had a green signal. I could plan incidents instead of wasting time convincing her.
Krishna: Just to reassure, dear. Am I listening correctly that I just plan and you will do it?
Gayathri: Dear, I know what your dilemma is here. As long as I feel safe doing things. Just take things slowly and I would hit the brakes if required.
OMG! Yes, it’s the ticket to heaven or call it a golden pass whatever it is. My wife is now officially an Amateur Closet Exhibitionist.
Krishna: Listen Gayathri, I want to let you know how proud I am. You are such a beautiful wife who will do anything that pleases me. You coming out of your shyness and stepping into the fantasy world of mine is so daring and I bet no wife at least among a million wives will do this for their husbands. I love you from the bottom of my heart.
Gayathri: Thank you and I love you. Thanks to you in the first place you shared your issues instead of blaming it on your wife not being beautiful or not responsive as others do. Your openness made all of this possible and to be honest it’s a mutual arousal for us.
Gayathri: You might have noticed it already. Again, I am all yours and there for you. But just take things slowly no hurry. Don’t make me regret my decision to help you which can put us in the spotlight as outliers in society.
We continued shopping and selected a beautiful dress for Gayathri. She was hesitant to buy it initially, but later on, agreed while I convinced her this was the easiest and slow step into our journey. She knew to what extent that dress could expose her but still agreed to it when I assured her whatever it displayed would be just unintentional.
Krishna: It’s getting late, let’s leave, and let me call Subbu. We can pick him up if he is still in the city.
Gayathri: Ok, I wonder if he shows up after all that happened.
Krishna on the phone: Hey Subbu, where are you, buddy? Are you done with your work? I can pick you up we are outside at present.
Subbu on the phone: Yes, I am done with the work. I am about to call you. I don’t know how I can stay with you tonight, not sure about the situation you guys might be in. If you don’t mind, can you bring my luggage out once I call you when you are home?
Krishna: Dude, you are unnecessarily worrying too much. We don’t hold on to anything against you. It was just an incident and unfortunately, you were there. How come it is your fault? We are sorry you feel that way. You don’t need to stay elsewhere. Give me your location so I can pick you up.
Subbu: Are you sure about it? What about Gayathri? What does she think?
Krishna (before muting the phone): Hey give me a second. (Krishna to Gayathri) Dear, seems Subbu is still worried about how you are dealing with the morning situation. What should I tell him? I leave it up to you.
Gayathri: What do you want me to do? After all, it is your fantasy and I told you this would ruin your openness in friendship.
Krishna: It’s not ruining anything dear. Out of respect, he is just enquiring how is your situation at present. He is a little worried to show up his face to you. Would you talk to him and invite him home?
Gayathri: I don’t have an issue. Here, let me talk to him.
Krishna (phone unmuted): Dude, hello, are you still there?
Subbu: Yes, I can hear. What’s going on?
Krishna to Gayathri: Here dear, talk to him.
Gayathri: Hello, Subbu.
Subbu: Hmm, hmm, yes, yes Gayathri.
Gayathri: What happened in the morning is not your fault at all by any means. You were nice to bring shoes and a towel to save me from the situation. So, thanks to all that and now be a gentleman and come home with us. If you don’t mind, can you pick up dinner for all of us? I am tired to cook anything now.
Subbu before disconnecting the call: Sure, of course, I am happy to. And thanks for understanding, Gayathri. I was worried about how to come out of this situation. I am sending my location, see you guys shortly.
Krishna: Wow! You dealt with it like a mature woman. Let’s go get him.
While on the way to pick him up, I asked Gayathri if could she do something or the other that she was comfortable with, where Subbu could feel normal and not feel awkward.
Gayathri: If it gets him out of his misery, I can do it. Because, even I don’t want some awkward feeling while we are around.
Krishna: Ok then, once we reach him, get down from the car and give him a welcome hug as you met him for the first time today. That will make him comfortable. What do you say?
Gayathri: Ok, not a big deal.
We were at the location now. Gayathri got down took the dinner from his hand and placed it in the car’s back seat. She then with a big smile made the first move for a welcome hug saying, “I couldn’t receive you properly this morning. Let’s get in, I am hungry”. Subbu felt relieved. He might have a terrible day while not thinking about the scenes from the morning.
Then we reached home and quickly sat for dinner and Gayathri was the last to sit next to me. While she was about to sit, she removed the sweatshirt and hung it on the back of the dining chair. She didn’t realize that her shirt was still translucent with some wetness still around her breast which was hiding under her sweatshirt till now. Subbu was quick to notice as he was sitting directly opposite us. I didn’t bother to ruin the show and didn’t warn her.
Gayathri: Tomorrow is a big day. Lots of decoration to do.
Subbu: I can help. I am free tomorrow.
Gayathri: Thanks, I am glad you are here.
Before I went to bed, I just checked the footage from go pro. Guess what, I planned it and Gayathri improvised it. I could clearly see the glass jar was deliberately pushed down from the shelf with her fingers.
This explained why she did not resist anymore, she was totally into my fantasies. It was like she read my mind. And I thought that was the reason she was careless with her shirt being wet and transparent and she still removed the sweatshirt.
It all came down to one point I just needed to ask and she would do it and take it from there as she was comfortable with.
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