My flashing, slutty Bengali wife Meena

Hi guys, myself Sunil. I work in one of the reputed companies as an assistant manager in Pune. The story is about how I fulfilled my fantasies (or can be said, my wife’s fantasy) of flashing outdoors.

Me and my wife Meena (name changed) were married a few years ago and the age difference is 4 years between us. I am a 6’1″ tall guy with a 9″ dick size and Meena is 5’6″ tall with specifications of 38-32-38, a kind of voluptuous Bengali woman. You can imagine how hot she looks when she wears sarees.

Coming to our family. We have dad, mom, me, and Meena. Dad is a retired army guy and remains always out with his friends. We were more than good in bed. In fact, Meena is a real slut in bed, and she a conservative kind of girl. We have been married for 3 years. We tried every depth of pleasure in bed. Now by the end of 3 years, it was boring to both of us, or no spice was left in our sessions.

One day, I was having a meeting in Bangalore, so I went there. While going, my Bengali wife Meena also accompanied me as she wanted to buy some clothes and all the stuff. As it was the summer season, the climate was frustrating for us. We booked a nice hotel. I think it was 2-3 star hotel. There we got a luxury room that was meant for the honeymoon.

After lunch, we went to one of the famous malls and got to the ladies’ section. She selected some sexy lingerie with sexy panties and thongs. As she was busy selecting the garments, I remained outside glancing at the catalog of sarees that were available in the store. There I glanced at a green semi-transparent saree which I liked and asked Meena to try that in the changing room.

After wearing the saree, she was looking like a voluptuous Anushka Shetty. Most of the men there were watering their mouths and the women present there were feeling jealous. I smiled at this and we bought the saree. We also bought some party dresses and came to the room. Then we ordered our food in the room itself by room service.

While eating, I realized I was turned on when most of the men were watching Meena in the saree. So I decided to have some fantasy and spice it up. Without saying anything to Meena, I slept and in the morning I went for the meeting and returned by evening. We rented a car for a few days to drive across the city.

The next day, I attended the meeting online from the room itself through online. By the end of the afternoon, I was getting horny about yesterday’s thought. So I sat beside her and she sat on my lap. Then I asked her –

Me: Let’s play a game.

She was a bit excited. I took a dice and said the rules which were like –

Me: If I get the odd number, you can ask any truth or dare me to do anything. I will do without hesitation and if I get even the same rules are applied to you.

She said: Let’s start.

Then we started the game. Initially, I won and asked her for truth or dare. She chose truth. So I asked her whether she had sex before marriage.

She said: Yes, with my cousin, and one of my classmates.

After that, she won and I chose the truth.

I said: I have fucked 4-5 girls before marriage which includes my gf, her sister, my aunt, one of the hot girls in college days, and another few were call girls.

She was stunned by hearing this. She went on to win and went on to ask the truth. After some time, she lost and it was my turn. I cheated in rolling to get the odd number only. Now I asked the truth or dare, and she said dare.

I said: I will ask this dare afterward.

So, next 3-4 times, the dare was chosen.

I said: I will use it by evening.

Right after the game, I gave the dare to her.

Me: Drop the towel in front of the delivery guy who comes to deliver and show him your nude body.

My wife was hesitant a bit.

Afterward, I convinced her saying: I said all the truth. Now, you must obey me.

So she agreed to this with hesitation. Then I ordered food. After about 30 minutes, the delivery guy came and knocked on the door. My Bengali wife ready with only one regular-size towel wrapped around her which hardly covered her boobs and pussy. Now she opened the door and took the food in one hand and held a wrapped towel in the other hand.

She purposely bent and kept the food on the side table. Then while returning, the towel got stuck to the nail of the table and she could not hold it in a hurry. Now my wife was fully nude showing her hot body and naked pussy to the delivery guy. After seeing this, the guy was stunned and there was an emerging tent in his pants.

By giving the money, she greeted him saying bye to him and closed the door. The guy was still in shock and recalling what just happened. After this, she was a bit shy and gained a bit more courage. Then by evening, I asked her to wear the dress I had brought. The dress was a black party dress with a length just a few inches below the pussy and around sixty percent of the boobs were visible.

I asked her not to wear any bra or panty under the dress. Just the dress. Then she dressed like that and some makeup on her. Now she was looking like a real slutty call girl wearing the long coat.

We went to a nearby pub, entered there, and danced for around half an hour. Then we came near the bar to have some shots of vodka. While dancing, one of the heavy guys was stocking Meena and I were turned on by this. Then I gave a dare to Meena to seduce and tease the stocking guy. I told her to allow him to finger her and kiss her and feel his dick but don’t fuck him. She agreed to this and she made a hand to receive him.

He came and asked for a dance. She agreed on the same condition as not fuck her. Then they went on stage and mixed in dancers. The guy was slowly dancing with Meena such that there was no space between them. He was badly kissing her along with hard caressing her butt and pinching her.

After a few minutes, she turned her back towards him and now she was feeling his hard dick on her ass. Meanwhile, he was fingering her pussy with one hand and squeezing my wife’s soft boobs with the other hand while doing this one of her boobs was hanging out. She was screaming like “Ahh ahh ahh..” By seeing this scene, I was out of control. As she was about to get an orgasm, she stopped and came out and the guy continued with another slut present beside her.

Watching this scene other than me, there were huge tents in the pants of waiters. Then one of the guys asked the bartender what was the cost of this slut (Meena). By hearing this, I was really turned on and would have fucked her there itself.

Afterward, we went to the car and started our session in the car itself. We let the doors open to let the others see my darling slut. I fucked her with harder strokes and she was screaming like –

Meena: Ahh.. ahh.. ahh fuck me..fuck me son of bitch. Fuck me even harder..

This ignited me and I started fucking her like there was no tomorrow. She was screaming with loud noises of “Ahh ahh hmm ohhh..”

After a few more hard strokes, we both cummed there and released our juices. While dressing, I saw that the watchman was masturbating watching us in his open cabin.

Seeing this, I wanted to increase the spice. So I told my wife to remove her dress and go to the watchman naked and ask him some random nearby hotel address.

Then she went out nude to the watchman shaking her ass and melons. This made the watchman hard to control and he cummed in his pants itself. I was watching this sitting in the car. After asking the address, she greeted him good night and while coming back to the car she purposely bent down to scratch her leg while showing her ass cheeks and the hanging melons.

Then she got up, turned to him, said goodbye, and sat in the car. She was putting on her dress. I stopped her and gave a dare to ask some random address to random passersby on the highway being nude.

Now we reached the highway where there was a dim street light. I stopped the car there and let her go out. She went out nude and signaled one biker. He came and stopped. He was stunned by the beauty of my wife. Then Meena started asking for some random hotel address nearby, and one of the guys sitting in the back seat pressed Meena’s boobs. She was not refusing it.

While watching this, I was masturbating now. After asking the address, she came back and sat in the car. She was feeling excited. Then I gave her the last dare of walking nude to the room after just crossing the reception counter.

Our room was on the fourth floor. She entered the hotel in just a coat and I was carrying her dress and panty etc. After just passing the reception counter, she removed her coat, walked nude to the lift, and went to the room.

After having our dinner, she called the room service and greeted him in nude. Meena asked him whether she could give a treat to him. The room service guy nodded with his eyes fixed on her boobs. She bent down, opened his zip and gave him a blowjob, and drank his juice. Then she said goodbye by kissing him.

Watching them, I was openly masturbating. That night, we had again 3 sessions and we checked out of that hotel early. While returning to Pune, Meena thanked me for the wonderful gift of her life.

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In a further part, I will continue how Meena seduced dad and she became the free-use slut of our house. Then how we swapped the wives with random couples. If any couple is interested, they can contact us at: [email protected]