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Innocent Indian Wife - 02: Vishal & Aditi Move


 Soon they were in the new flat and experienced living all alone without any other family member in the house. Only husband and wife. it was strange in the beginning but gradually they got used. It was all quiet and was indeed bliss to live in tranquility.

 And that’s when Vishal started or rather wanted to begin with feeding Aditi with his sexual fantasies.

 Since he got married to her, he never told her anything about what he desired. But he made her very much used to sex and he fucked her every night without missing. When she had her periods he rubbed his dick on her ass to get himself pleased by ejaculating over her then letting his dick get soften on her flesh which made her laugh. Vishal took all his time to mould her sex wise. He talked of love making to her and taught her how to kiss and made her respond the way he wanted during sexual intercourse. What Vishal liked is that she very quickly learned and responded to his sexual activities.

 In his father’s house she was usually getting dressed in churidaars or saris. She had a very attractive figure, lovely complexion, killing smile and a pair of eyes which seduced! Her voice was another appealing part of her. Only by the way she talked and the way she became friendly to all his family members pleased Vishal a lot.

 The 10 months they elapsed at his father’s house, Vishal tried hard to make her wear sexy dresses, to make her cleavage visible, to make her wear tight churidaars to make her silhouette be seen, to wear shorter churidaars so that when she sat, her thighs rounds could be seen and understood……. Aditi at times pleased him by wearing such dresses but most of the times was reluctant to be dressed that way since there were other men in the house…… Yet whenever she wore a blouse which revealed her cleavage she made sure to let her ‘pallu’ well cover her blouse……. And Vishal used to ogle without letting Aditi know that he was watching her at the time she served dinner to the family…… Vishal often watched whenever she talked to his father, elder or younger brother….. Vishal tried to see if any other man was interested in her shape or things like that…..

 When Vishal was at work he often thought who will know if at home she would be entertaining someone? His elder brother? His younger brother? His father? And at night each time that Vishal had sex with Aditi he only visualized another man fucking her, he deep in his mind visualized himself to be his father or his elder brother and had sex with Aditi… but that happened only in his mind. He never told it to her….. To please himself he used a moment he liked when he saw her talking to his elder brother, or to his father…. He lengthened the situation he watched in his brain and continued it sexually and had intercourse with her….. Aditi never knew what he had in his mind. For example once he found his father teasing his wife while watching a TV serial. Aditi and Vishal’s sister were sitting together on the sofa watching a serial when Vishal’s father was there as well. Vishal was in his room but from behind the door he was having a look in the lounge when he knew his wife would go to serve milk to his father which was the last thing to serve every night to the family members. Aditi was in a sari at that time and the blouse was quite tight and the cleavage was seen and what Vishal wanted to watch was how she will serve his father and either his father’s eyes will go on her cleavage, then Vishal had to follow same way when she were to go to serve Darun and Darsheel…… Vishal did that every day, night and whenever he had the chance to peep at her wife when she was around with any man f her family. But Aditi never knew anything.

 That night when Aditi came with the tray having each others’ milk, she first bent to put the tray on the middle table of the lounge, and the first thing he noticed was the hair of Aditi which hung in front of her face thus barring all view of her cleavage, Vishal then immediately ran his eyes to his father’s face to note that his eyes were at that precise moment on Aditi with a smile. The husband then turned his eyes to his elder brother who was sitting at a far away corner of the lounge playing arrow words in a magazine, and yes His eyes were as well on Aditi. Vishal then looked at Darsheel but he was engrossed on playing game on his laptop.

 Aditi immediately pushed her hair back and straightened her body putting both her arms up amassing her hair in a hair ring; and her blouse had wet traces under her armpit with perspiration which Vishal’s father looked at and Darun as well had kept his eyes on Aditi at that moment noticed Vishal.

 Vishal kept his eyes fixed on his father and elder brother to check if he will find anything abnormal, but he did not see anything queer. When Aditi bent to serve the glass milk to Vishal’s father she had her back with Vishal so he could not see either her cleavage was in front of his father neither could he look into his father’s eyes since Aditi’s body was in the way. When Aditi moved she had a smile on her face and her lower lip was in between her teeth which made Vishal restless and followed her going with another glass of milk towards his elder brother Darun. While she was walking to the other corner Vishal looked back at his father to see if he was looking at his wife, and yes he was! The part visible to his eyes were Aditi’s back, hips ass movements and her beautiful black hair swaying from left to right during her walk. The father was sipping his milk and looking at Aditi’s ass….. Vishal wondered why Aditi had a smile and bit her lip after serving him the milk? What did he miss to see? Did his father tell her something naughty? Did he compliment her? Did he touch her anywhere which he did not see? That made his trouser inflate and his dick was getting erect only with that thought……

 When Aditi reached Darun to hand him the glass of milk, this time Vishal could see her bending but one of her hand was over her cleavage while giving the glass to her elder brother in law. Yet Darun’s eyes were sharp over her chest, Vishal noticed that…..

 That night Vishal had sex with her visualizing both his father and elder brother fucking her. All were in his mind only. He had not talked of anything about what he watched or so, but during intercourse he played it in his mind that his father touched her hands, and touched her boobs that’s why she had smiled and bit her lips, and he visualized that while serving the milk to Darun she did not place her hand over her cleavage and her boobs were hanging inside her blouse and Darun stared at that while she gave a shy smile then tried to cover it but Darun put his hand inside her blouse and fondled them…… such thoughts made him hard erect and he fucked her hard thinking that way……

 Aditi was in the beginning quite frigid, and difficult at sex. But gradually she opened herself to him and after a few months she started enjoying it….. Vishal, during the first 2 months only fucked to please himself. Aditi did not even know what an orgasm is. But little by little Vishal explained her that she should get a pleasure during a fuck etc….. He was her sex teacher on bed at night…. And night after night, gradually, after the third month once when he was having sexual intercourse, Aditi suddenly pierced her fingers on his shoulder and gave a moan then gasped, and Vishal knew that she was getting her orgasm, and he managed to hold his dick deep inside her thrusting his finger on the upper part of her pussy while Aditi’s moans grew deeper and she started eating the side of his neck leaving dark red snaps thereon.

 That was the first night Aditi knew what was the meaning of having body pleasure during a sexual intercourse!......

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