A Slut Wife From India

I slept like a log.

When I woke, I saw on the wall clock in my bedroom, it was just past 5 PM.

The bed was empty. I got up and walked down naked.

Hubby was watching a film in the hall, in shorts.

He smiled.

Tea? He asked.

Love it. I smiled.

He walked past me into the kitchen, spanking my bare ass.

I sat on the couch, watching the film he had put on.

I looked at FILs door. It was locked. He had left a few hours ago for Dubai.

I blushed thinking of what had happened. And what might have.

Anything to eat? Hubby shouted from the kitchen.

Biscuits. I yelled.

I watched the TV show.

After 5 minutes he came with tea and a plate of Bikkis.

I smiled.

He smiled back.

Evening plans? He asked.

Fuck me. I said, sipping tea.

He smiled and said...

About that... I was thinking we head for that new club.

I looked in shock..

Are you saying we go to a club and pick up a guy to fuck me?

He looked sheepishly.

I took the opportunity and said...

Well... that's a new one.

But I could do with cock.

He blushed.

I said,

When do we leave?

He said,

As soon as you are ready. But I have a request.

Can you dress slutty?

Fuk... You really want this?

I said in shock.

Yes. I want to watch.

Whatttt?

I gasped.

You want to watch me get fucked?

No noooo. I mean...

Whatever you want.

You don't mind your wife getting fucked by other guys?

It turns me on.

He blurted.

I stared in shock.

I'll get ready.

It's now 545.

Call for the cab by 630 PM?

Sure babe. What will you wear?

Secret. I said.

I left the room and walked up the stairs legs trembling.

My hubby wanted me to dress like a slut and come to a pub and puck up a guy to fuck me???

I reached our bedroom and yelled.

Come and get your clothes to wear. I don't want to be disturbed when I'm getting ready.

He came up in a flash. Grabbed his things in a flash, looked at me and rushed down.

I locked the door, panting.

My hubby wants me to be a slut??

I gasped.

I switched on the FM. The DJ was playing some Bolly music.

I went in the bathroom to shower. I was horny. Showering, I came out and dried myself. I looked at the time.

615 PM.

I opened the cupboard and wondered what to wear.

I chose a black flared mini which barely covered my ass. If I bent my whole ass was bare.

I chose a very thin black g string panty.

And for the top I chose a black string bra and see thru white shirt.

Nervously I got ready and selected a pair of red 5 inch heel shoes.

I chose a matching red necklace and got dressed.

Dressed, I put on red lipstick and looked at myself in the mirror.

I really looked like a slut. Well my hubby wanted it.

So there.

I switched off the FM and walked down. I entered the hall and gasped in shock.

My hubby was sitting with Naved.

Babe, I called you many times to tell you Naved was passing by and dropped in to say Hi.

I looked at Naved. He was staring at my outfit, eyes popping.

Naved was a family friend. He owned a rickshaw and drove us wherever we wanted.

He was 22. Very well built. Fair skin and looking like a Bolly hero. He always wore goggles.

Today he was in shorts and a tight T. His muscular physique visible.

I smiled

How are you?

Fine sister. You?

Fine. I said sheepish.

He always called me sister.

I asked Naved to take us to the club. Hubby said

I gasped.

Naved would be seeing me like this all the time.

Fine. I said, having no choice.

Shall we go? Hubby said.

Fine. I said.

I'll lock up. You and Naved go.

Ok. I said and walked out the door and to our gate in the garden and then it was s minutes' walk to the road where Naved had parked his ric.

It was already dark abd there was no one on the road as the place we lived in was pretty isolated.

I looked behind and saw Naved a couple of feet behind me.

His eyes glued to my ass.

I blushed.

I had never expected Naved to see me dressed like a slut.

I slipped.

Before I could fall, Naved grabbed me.

I gasped again from fright of having almost falling badly and from what Naved was doing.

He had grabbed me.

His left hand was on my waist and his right hand was on my bare right buttock.

I shivered.

Naved's hand was on my bare ass.

Careful sister. The rains have made the roads slippery.

He said.

Let me help you till the ric.

His one hand on my waist and the other on my bare ass, I guess my skirt lifted when he grabbed me, he walked me to the ric.

He couldn't remove his hand from my ass???

I was too dumbstruck to react.

He released me at the auto. I sat on the back seat. He sat in his driver's seat.

Both silent.