It has been many hours since we started talking. This is our first night and we had lost track of the time as it was so fun speaking with my lovely wife Deepa. Ours is a traditional Indian arranged marriage. Though we had a good 6 months' time period right after our engagement, we still have lot to discover about ourselves. Which explains why we had such a long talk on our wedding night. I am Rahul, the proud owner of this huge hanging jugs. Yes, Deepa has the largest breast I have ever seen on woman. I wonder how she walks straight without tripping. And she has a perfect hourglass structure which most men Wank about in their dream. Surely, I am a very lucky guy to marry such a hot woman.
So, what we been discussing for the past 2 hours? Haha... I barely remember as I am so mesmerized in her cuteness and prying on every inch of her hot body. We also kept talking for long just to see who is going to make the fist move. As I am a so shy and introvert my whole life, I had not guts even to make my first move to kiss my lady. I hope she noticed it too. I felt her hand is now on my thighs caressing gently and her eyes are now lustfully watching my lips. She slowly came closer to me to kiss my lips. I was so excited for this moment. I watched her slowly close her eyes and her lips were nearing mine slowly yet steadily. And bang, the electricity went off. And the room became pitch dark as the already dimmed light is complete off now. I couldn't see my wife's beautiful face. And her advancing lips are not any closer to meet my lips. So, I asked her. "What happened Deepa?"
She replied "Nothing, I just wanted to see your face when we first kiss. shall we wait for the electricity to come back?". I do not know what to reply her. But her point is valid. I too needed to see her when we first do it. Hence, I replied "ok, shall we go to terrace till then? Here the room gets warm so quick without the Air Conditioner". She smiled and agreed.
We climbed the stairs and I was so fixated on her dancing hip and ass as she climbed the stairs in front of me. As we reached the terrace it was lit by the full moon light. Today is a full moon day. Perfect day for a terrace visit at night. And it we felt the strong cold breeze hitting us. I was so lovely, and my dear wife Deepa loved it very much. As we were standing on one corner of the terrace. I was holding her hips and enjoying the aroma of her hair. She said good that we have a high raised house and the houses are far apart. Haha, I laughed and understood what she meant. So I guess moonlight is good enough for our kiss. Without hesitating this time, she grabbed me closer and kissed my lips. I held her by her hips and caressed slowly her back and ass and kept kissing.
As we were kissing, I did not notice my Vesti went loose and has fallen. But why would I mind as no one around to witness what's happening. After a while she laughed as I was bending down to grab my Vesti. She told why bother picking it up, nobody is around. I mischievously replied "You are right" no one is around. I let my Vesti on the floor and pulled her saree off her shoulders. She got shock and held it not to drop it any further. She said "Rahul no wait, I was just kidding don't do this. I never been naked anywhere other than closed room".
My answer to her was "Then shouldn't we try and feel how is it?". Then I slowly pulled her saree off her grip and rolled her out of it. She covered her cleavage from her jacket and had a blushed face. I unbuttoned my shirt and thrown it to a corner. Then I got rid of my undershirt Just stood there with my underpants. I could sense she is nervously watching my body. I told it is ok; no one will see us. It is dark enough and the houses are far apart. "Now shall I take off my underpants?" I asked her with a grin on my face. She slowly nodded with her eyes directed to the bulge between my legs. I pulled my underpants swiftly and tossed it to the corner where all other cloths were landed.
My dick is now standing up at 120 degrees pointed towards her. With that erect I walked close to Deepa. She was looking around to make sure nobody is watching us. I grabbed her to face me and asked why she was so cautious. Even someone sees they can only enjoy the show. The darkness is not good enough even if they tried to record us in a camera. So how you are feeling right now. Deepa is so turned on now and said that she likes this idea of risking to be caught. And she said it is turning her on even more. As soon as she said that, I untied the knot on her bottom skirt which fell swiftly. The cold breeze hitting her thighs and caressed her gently on the pussy over her panties. Deepa thrown her two hands over my shoulder and said that the wind is a culprit. It has touched her even before my hands.
Below me there was her huge cleavage trying to burst out of her jacket. Those milk tanks were struggling to get out of those clothing. I unhooked them slowly. She was laughing as she saw me being so nervous. She playfully told "This is why you must not wank too much, See how shanking your hands are". I told her not to tease me like this and proceeded to unhook her jacket. As I saw them bulging in her bra. I held them both with my hands on each side over the bra and said you too must have done very naughty things to grow them so big. I would wank just by watching these and I might cover those milk tanks with my thick cream. I then slowly pulled her jacket and let it fall on a corner. Now with tight bra and panty I admired her body in the moonlight.