Deepti got married to Nakul after 3 months of dating in Delhi. Deepti is a 24-year-old Punjabi girl who has grown up in Chandigarh. She is bubbly, tall, and athletic, with a liking for wearing beautiful Indian dresses. She is from a very conservative family. Hence, in the past, Deepti never got exposed to parties, alcohol, or any bad habits. But she did watch soft porn with her cousin brother many times while sitting in the farmlands of Moga.
Nakul is well-educated; he finished his engineering from IIT and his MBA from IIM. He got placed in a private equity firm right after his IIM. He draws a very handsome salary but has limited time to take care of himself. He is slightly overweight, with a bit worn-down skin, and is always busy with work.
One of Deepti’s pictures, taken by her parents for her portfolio, showed her in a controversial light. While her mother thought this picture was controversial, her father insisted she keep the dupatta away for the to-be groom to have a full view of her matured bosom. Her father was right; in the end, the biggest value proposition of Punjabi girls is their fully grown, soft, and mushy features, which make boys mad for them. In the end, her mother allowed this picture as the blouse was not deep-necked, and the angle of the photo ensured that she still looked like she was from a somewhat traditional family.
On the wedding night, Deepti was waiting for Nakul, but Nakul had to go away right after their marriage to take a few calls with their investors, as they were doing a huge fund raise. Eventually, Deepti slept off. And when she woke up, she found herself alone in the bed with a small note from Nakul apologizing for missing the wedding night. Deepti forgot what happened, freshened up, changed her clothes, and went to the kitchen to help her sister-in-law. She was wearing a very beautiful saree.
This saree was gifted to Deepti by her mother. She got the blouse custom-made by a tailor who personally took measurements of her body for making the blouse. The blouse had a V-neck, not too deep, as Deepti’s mother wanted a traditional cut. But the blouse was backless, with many strings. And the length of the arms was really short (2 inches only), showing off Deepti’s shaved armpits when she would raise her hand for doing housework. Deepti likes to tie the petticoat low, as she has a pierced navel and likes to show it off. Her mother was against the piercing, but her cousin forcefully got her pierced one day when they had gone together to Delhi for wedding shopping. Deepti felt the pain of it but, in the end, loved her pierced belly button.
As she entered the kitchen, Deepti realized that her sister-in-law (Rajni) was wearing a same-color saree as her. She looked very similar to her, with open, curled hair, a fresh smell (as she had just taken a shower), and the same height and body build-up. But she smiled a bit, looking at the breast of her sister-in-law; Deepti felt proud of her mother, who ensured that her breasts are bigger and more firm.
Rajni said, “Deepti, good morning. Why did you wake up so early? Did you get any sleep or not? I saw Nakul leave 10 minutes back; he looked so tired and completely without sleep. Looks like you kept him up the whole night.”
Deepti was thinking in her mind about whether to tell the real story of her first night or just pretend that she was fucked like a bitch the whole night. She decided to lie to her sister-in-law.
Deepti said, “Didi, yes. It was a very exhausting night. Nakul is a very good husband, and I am very blessed.”
Rajni said, “Wow, good to hear! What all happened? Tell me a bit. What did you guys try and do?”
Deepti blushed after hearing Rajni’s remarks and just remained quiet. But she imagined being kissed and touched by Nakul all over. Before Deepti could go deep into her imagination, Rajni broke the sexual tension that was building up in the kitchen.
Rajni said, “Deepti, I need to go to the temple now for morning prayers. Can you help make tea? Your brother-in-law (Rajeev) will wake up and ask for tea. Please put only one spoon of sugar and add less milk.”
Deepti broke out of her sensual dream and nodded her head, saying she would get it done. Deepti got busy making the tea and breakfast for everyone.
Suddenly, someone came to the kitchen and held her from the back. He smelled her neck, put his hands on Deepti’s breasts, and squeezed them. He licked her neck and ears and whispered.
Rajeev said, “Honey, today you are looking very fresh and sexy. I want to devour you here in the kitchen. I am sure last night Nakul had a lot of fun; should we do our wedding night again today to re-live the memory of how I fucked you like a bitch that day?”
Deepti was silent and shocked. She didn’t know what to say or do. She was unable to respond. Rajeev touched Deepti’s entire back and moved his hand up and down while pressing her breasts from the other hand.
Rajeev said, “Honey, why do your boobs look bigger today? Are you wearing a padded bra?”
Rajeev tried to unbutton Deepti’s blouse hooks to get a feel from inside. Deepti was in a trance and didn’t know what to say. The hook was a bit tight, and Rajeev moved his hand down and touched Deepti on the piercing of her navel. He suddenly realized that his wife’s navel is not pierced. He pulled Deepti and rotated her over. He was shocked to see that the woman he was playing with is not his wife but his brother’s wife, Deepti.
Both Rajeev and Deepti were looking at each other in shock. While Deepti’s face had shame and sensuality together, Rajeev was somewhat ashamed but gave a naughty smile back. Rajeev was still holding Deepti’s hands, and Deepti was looking into Rajeev’s eyes.
Just then, Rajni entered the kitchen, and Rajeev immediately let go of Deepti’s hands. Deepti hurriedly adjusted her long saree scarf to cover her breasts and her navel.
Rajni said, “What happened, guys? Why is there so much silence and tension in the air? And Rajeev, what are you doing here? You haven’t gone to the office yet?”
Rajeev said, “Oh, I came to take my coffee before I leave for the office. Where is my coffee?”
Deepti said, “I will make your coffee and bring it to you, Rajeev. What breakfast would you like to have? I have made some avocado toast.”
Rajeev goes out of the kitchen without saying anything. Rajni senses something is wrong and asks Deepti what is the matter. Deepti doesn’t say anything. After 5 minutes, Deepti speaks up.
Deepti said, “Rajni, I need to go to the market to buy some things. Where is the nearest market to our house?”
Rajni said, “What do you need to buy? It depends on what you want.”
Deepti said, “Sis, I forgot to bring my daily use undergarment bag,” she says in a very shy voice.
Rajni said, “So you only got the sexy undergarments to excite Nakul – ha ha ha. Okay, okay – I will ask Rajeev to drop you to the nearby market as he is going to his office – okay?”
Deepti takes tea and sandwiches for Rajeev. Rajni accompanies her as well to the living room.
Rajni said, “Rajeev, can you drop Deepti to Sharma market in the morning when you are going to your office? She needs to buy some undergarments.”
Deepti heard this and got embarrassed. She did not expect Rajni to be so explicit. Rajeev was shocked too.
Rajni said, “Calm down, both of you. I am only asking you to drop her to the market, nothing else – ha ha.”
Rajeev said, “Arey, what am I saying! It’s okay, I will drop her there. It is 9 AM now, and that market opens at 10 AM. She may need to wait for 30 minutes outside the shop as I am getting late for office. Okay?”
Deepti changes clothes and wears jeans and a white shirt to go to the market. The dress is overly conservative and leaves everything to imagination. She has buttoned up everything from neck to belly button and also tied her hair at the back.
Rajeev mocks her, saying, “You are going to the market like an aunty.”
Deepti and Rajeev reach the market at 9:30 AM, and there is still 30 minutes for the shop to open. Deepti is uncomfortable and asks Rajeev if he could wait for 30 minutes and help her shop, and then go to the office. Rajeev looks at his watch and agrees. He offers Deepti a cup of coffee as they wait for the shop to open. Both of them walk to a Starbucks nearby and grab a table in the corner.
Rajeev said, “So Deepti, how has the marriage been so far? Where are you guys planning your honeymoon?”
Deepti said, “It has been fun so far. We haven’t finalized any honeymoon plans yet. Nakul is very busy, and hence, it’s tough to find time on his calendar for a holiday. Where did you go for your honeymoon, jiju? What did you guys do?”
Rajeev said, “Oh, our honeymoon was long back. We had gone to Bangkok for it. It was a lot of fun. We were there for 5 days and 4 nights. We enjoyed a lot. We also spent 2 nights in Pattaya.”
Deepti said, “Oh, I have heard Bangkok is a very naughty city. A lot of bad things happen there.”
Rajeev comes close to Deepti and holds his hand and whispers in her ears.
Rajeev said, “Deepti, I can tell you what happened in Bangkok. But it was very naughty and erotic. Would you be okay to listen without getting ashamed?”
As Rajeev completes the statement, in Deepti’s ears, he licks her ears with his tongue, which gives a shock through Deepti’s body. Deepti moans within herself, closing her eyes, feeling the need for getting thoroughly fucked. Rajeev sees this and puts his tongue closer to her ears and continues to lick it. Just then, the sound of shutters of the store breaks the erotic moment. The clothes shop is open. Both Deepti and Rajeev look at each other and give a sheepish smile and get up and start to walk towards the shop.
The lady sales assistant said, “How can I help you, ma’am? What are you looking for?” Just before the lady sales assistant could complete her statement, the shop owner comes and pushes her back, takes the front space to serve them.
Rajeev said, “We are looking for some undergarments for her. She is our newly married girl in the house. She forgot to bring her own clothes from her mother’s place.”
The shop owner said, “Welcome to our shop, madam, sir. Yes, we have everything that you need. From bra, panties to sexy night dresses, night gowns, lingerie, and cosplay dresses also.”
Deepti said, “Oh, what is cosplay dress?” Deepti got very intrigued by the word cosplay.
The shop owner took out a book and started to show pictures of dresses to Deepti.
Deepti felt shy looking at these dresses with Rajeev next to her. She changed the topic and closed the catalogue book and asked for undergarments.
The shop owner said, “Madam, what kind of undergarments would you like to buy? I mean, what type of design you like – wired, non-wired, modern, old school design, lacy? Give me some idea.”
Rajeev said, “Deepti, you are not as boring as my wife. She wears these very old school bras.”
Deepti got a bit excited listening to this. “Rajeev, why don’t you choose the bra and panties for me today?” She asked with a wink. Rajeev felt very excited and said, “Why not.”
Rajeev said, “Oh, I can definitely choose that for you. But I need to get some idea of your boobs. How big are they? How are your nipples? And do you shave or not shave underneath?”
Deepti got very embarrassed listening to all this and didn’t know how to answer. The shop owner offered help to measure Deepti’s assets. Rajeev said no need and pulled the tape from the shop owner’s hand and looked at Deepti and said, “Shall we?”
Deepti was confused in her mind about what was happening, but she got up and walked to the changing room with Rajeev. She was not sure what was going to happen but was feeling excited about the whole thing.
Rajeev pulled the curtains of the changing room, leaving a small slit for others to see. He then asked Deepti to raise her hands up in the sky. Deepti expected Rajeev to start the measurement. But to her surprise, Rajeev pulled out Deepti’s top even without asking her. She was shocked at what just happened.
Deepti stood on the chair with shy eyes and long hair, without any top; just wearing her jeans and bra. Her jeans were buttoned below the waist, exposing her deep navel. And the bra covered her big boobs supremely well. Rajeev looked at her non-stop without doing anything. Just then, there was a knock at the changing room door. The salesman asked if Rajeev needed any help in measurement. Deepti also broke from silence and covered her boobs with her bra with her hands.
Rajeev asked Deepti permission to measure her breasts for the size of the bra. Deepti just shook her head, saying yes to Rajeev. Rajeev came close and asked Deepti to turn around. He moved his hand all over Deepti’s bare back and then, when he reached close to the bra hook, just unhooked the bra and let it fall on the floor. Deepti went into shock, unsure of what to do. Rajeev moved his hand on the jeans and tried to un-button the same. He whispered to Deepti, “Need to see how you shave the area to decide on the panties.” Deepti was clueless and speechless.
Rajeev opened the zip of the jeans and encouraged Deepti to raise her hands. He put his hands inside the jeans and felt her bush and clit. Deepti was dripping wet, ready to be fucked. Rajeev inserted his fingers into her vagina, took it out, and tasted her. Deepti was dripping wet and waiting to be fucked. She wanted to plead to Rajeev to fuck her but was unsure how to ask.
Rajeev pulled her pants down, ripped her panties, and took them away. He left the changing room while leaving the curtain open. Deepti was left high and dry, fully teased, waiting to be fucked, but nothing happened. She dressed up (without panties) and came out. Her dripping cunt was making her jeans wet with spots visible from outside. She felt embarrassed. Rajeev walked out of the store and told Deepti to choose what she likes and buy and come outside.
Deepti finished shopping and came out. Rajeev booked her a car and sent her home.