Debauchery Of Indian Wife Menaka Ch 04

After that ribald office episode, I was not sure anymore that I wanted to wear the revealing clothes that Sanjay wanted me to wear. The riot it created in the office in one day was too much to handle for my conservative upbringing. Almost every man in the building knew about it, and some have taken pictures of me while I was walking post lunch, and shared them on social media, and I could literally read the dirty thoughts off of their brains when they kept devouring me with their eyes. Despite Sanjay's repeated exhortations that I should expose more, I refused to budge after that. But there was a considerable change in me already - I was now OK to wear mildly revealing ones, like exposing the minimum cleavage, or tight t-shirts, or showing off midriff or the thighs.

[But my perverted husband always wanted more.]

About the same time, we got invited to Goa by two of Sanjay's college buddies- Rohit and Manoj, whom I had not met before. We flew into Goa while Sanjay's friends drove down from Mumbai. Rohit brought his new bride Sahana - she was a pretty girl, sexy and voluptuous, coming from some high class business family in Mumbai. She had really big boobs, quite noticeable from the tight t-shirts that she wore. With a prominent butt, she had a curvy figure overall, somewhat like a slimmer version of Kim Kardashian.

Sanjay told me that Rohit and Manoj were also meeting each other after a long time. That means, like me, Sahana was also meeting Manoj and his new girlfriend Pooja for the first time. Pooja is an aspiring model that acted in some B-grade Bollywood movies. She was very sexy, slim and tall with a pretty face. Since they all drove down in the same car, Pooja and Sahana started their interaction early on. From what we got to know, it turned out to be an eventful journey. Both the girls believed they were prettier than the other and therefore jealousy was the dominant mood. By the time they reached Goa, Sahana and Pooja became bitter rivals.

When Sanjay saw them getting off from the car in Goa, he could not stop himself from whistling and commenting on the beauty of these two women. Both the girls were wearing some sexy outfits: Though Sahana was already married, she was in a tight t-shirt and tight pants. Pooja was in a halter top, and hot pants, showing off much skin, being a model and actress and all that.

[Suddenly a twinge of jealousy overtook my body. I just couldn't digest the fact they were hogging all the attention from the men!]

Sanjay's friends were really gracious. They returned the gesture by lavishing compliments on me. 'Bhabhi! (Sister-in-law) You are looking so beautiful'. And the other one told Sanjay that I was 'pretty'.

[But these are not the words that I wanted to hear!]

During the dinner that night, the three friends who met after a long time, started to relate to us all the ribald stories of their college days. From their stories it was clear that they often chased the same woman and therefore were always competing against each other. After getting a bit drunk, Manoj revealed how the three friends fucked the same prostitute once because they couldn't afford one for each. All the woman said, 'Ewww!'

Manoj didn't stop at that. He related one such incident in detail.

Manoj: One day, I got a call girl to the college during our fourth year, and while I was going at her, both these guys were waiting outside hearing all the moans and grunts. I think I took nearly 30 minutes. After I was done, I came out, I asked Rohit and Sanjay if they wanted to have a go.

Sahana: Chee! Can't believe that you guys were so cheap. So, what did Rohit and Sanjay do?

Manoj: Rohit was the first one to eagerly step forward and soon he was inside. He must have stayed in for about 10 minutes and then he was done.

Sahana: Oh! 10 minutes? Hmmm... Rohit! You have improved your stamina a lot after college.

Rohit: Sahana, it's all because of you. Practice makes man perfect.

Everyone at the table laughed, though each of us was conscious that the discussion was going very adult now.

Pooja: So what happened after that? Did Sanjay also fuck the same prostitute?

[The word fuck was now considered officially OK for discussion!]

Manoj: Actually, Sanjay was in a dilemma then. He was not sure. You see, he was a bit conservative in college and a bit shy.

Me: But nowadays he is not conservative, let me assure you. You can say that he has become a pervert of some sort.

Everyone laughed.

Sahana: But seriously, what did Sanjay do? Did he go in and fuck her?

Manoj: We both egged him on. Told him that this is the best chance. Best to use the opportunity without having to spend again. Being shy he wanted us also to go in with him. So we took him inside. And there she was. This beautiful woman, lying on the bed, completely naked, sweaty, fucked and randy, with her legs spread, waiting for her third man of the day. And Sanjay stood near the edge of the cot and kept staring at her. That's when she said, 'What are you waiting for, fool! Take your cock out and drop it in!'

Pooja: Really? She said that? What a brave girl?

Everyone at the table was now enjoying the dirty talk without any embarrassment.

Manoj: Sanjay obeyed her like a school boy listening to a schoolmaster. He immediately stripped down, his dick was already hard, and he started fucking her. That's when we both got out.

Sahana: So how was the feeling? The idea of fucking a woman who was earlier fucked by your friends?

Rohit: Actually, it was quite arousing. It felt like we were fucking our friend's wife.

Sahana: Really? My God! I can't believe you said that. Rohit! You are such a pervert!

Sahana went about hitting Rohit playfully.

Pooja: So how long did Sanjay stay in there?

Manoj: 5 minutes top!

Pooja: Oh! Poor Menaka!

Me: No, he has improved too. You haven't heard this before? Practice makes a man perfect.

To that we all cheered and did a bottoms up.

Manoj: We all used to joke about how it would be if we all had only one wife. May be you all don't know this, but that's when we promised to each other that we would share their wives after we get married, right friends?

Sahana: Yuck! You guys are such perverts. I can't believe I married one.

Manoj: Haha! Looks like you girls married 3 perverts.

Sahana immediately jabbed her husband Rohit, while Pooja gave a serious look at Manoj.

[And I couldn't believe that Sanjay was party to such a discussion. Is that the reason why he keeps asking me to reveal and expose?]

To overcome the uneasiness that permeated the entire group, Sanjay said, 'Come on, guys! That was when we were young and foolish. Now we are mature! Let's drink to that'. With that we got into the party mood. Looked like Sahana and Pooja could not shake off their husbands' promise from their heads. Sahana immediately started to talk very nice with Manoj, while Pooja was blatantly hitting on Rohit. Probably they have started to imagine how it would be to fuck the other's husband/boyfriend, may be just to spite the other woman.

Manoj complimented Sahana profusely and said that she was 'extremely sexy' woman, any man would love to be her husband. Sahana blushed a lot upon receiving this compliment. Pooja was literally fuming at that time. Rohit immediately said that Pooja was quite sexy as well, and that she may become top actress in Bollywood, like Deepika Padukone. Pooja went over and hugged Rohit for this compliment, which didn't go very easy with Sahana.

With so much compliments flowing around during conversation, but all directed at these other two women, I was feeling insecure.

[They think I am not sexy just because I am not wearing skimpy clothes?]

May be Rohit sensed this in me. He immediately started talking about me.

Rohit: Bhabhi (Sister-in-law), Sahana and Pooja may be sexy and perky, but you exude certain sensuality, from your looks and the way you carry yourself.

Sanjay: My dear brother Rohit, Menaka can actually dress up well, and when she does, she looks like a sex bomb! But she doesn't want to.

Manoj: Why is that Bhabhi? I think you should dress up, and you will be as sexy as Pooja.

Pooja: Yes, Menaka, you should try some modern clothes, so that people don't treat you like aunty.

[Definitely it was a condescending remark! Fucking Bitch!]

Hearing Pooja's remark Sahana came to my rescue.

Sahana: I am pretty sure that if she wears some modern clothes, she can be far more sexy than any of us here on the table.

Sanjay: Actually, it is not like Menaka doesn't know how to dress well. Few days ago, she dressed up quite sexily to her office; and for some reason she didn't want to continue. Let me know show you the picture.

Without asking for my permission, Sanjay took his smartphone and opened the pictures of me when I wore the deep t-shirt and tight low rise jeans to the office and handed it over to his friends.

Manoj: Wow! Bhabhi, you are extremely sexy in this picture. You are looking like Priyanka Chopra. But with much bigger and sexier rack. If I saw you in this outfit, I wouldn't recognize you.

Rohit: Let me look at it... (looking into the phone). Wow! Sanjay, I didn't know you married a bombshell. Look at her figure, Pooja, she is so sexy.

Pooja: She is looking like a slut. I can't believe she wore this to her office. The cleavage is so deep - her boobs can be seen, and look how low her pants are, one can practically see her cunt lips.

[This bitch, Pooja! She deliberately wants to hurt me!]

Sahana picked up the phone to look at the pictures.

Sahana: Menaka, you look amazing. Pooja, I don't agree with you at all. If you models wear same dresses you call it stylish. Menaka looks so sexy in these pictures. I would say that these are quite bold. Menaka, you must have been a sensation in your office, right?

Sanjay: Yes she was. (laughing) I was told later that almost every man in her office had to go to bathroom to masturbate that day.

I had to hit Sanjay straight on his shoulder to make him come to senses.

Sahana: Wow! Must have been gallons of sperm then! Menaka, you wonderful slut. Why are you hiding your assets? You should be proud to display them.

Rohit: Bhabhi, I think you should wear something like this in Goa too. This is the right place for revealing dresses.

Sanjay: Yes, that's right Menaka. I have been telling you! This is the best place to experiment and be bold.

Everyone comforted and encouraged me, except that bitch Pooja!

[May be, who knows, I will really surprise all these guys!]

Next day morning, six of us met at a German breakfast place and then headed towards the Baga beach. All the girls were wearing loose t-shirts and shorts. Upon reaching the beach, the boys immediately stripped down to their shorts and flung themselves into the water leaving us behind. We noticed that Manoj was wearing a skimpy thong. Unlike other men, he was exposing his butt, which bought giggles from us (Sahana and I). Pooja defended him, saying, 'I made him wear those - men look so sexy in them. Firmer the butt, you know that firmer they are up front!' This brought even more laughs.

And indeed, when Manoj turned around, we all saw that he was sporting a big package of meat in the thong - his bulge was quite prominent. I couldn't help but stare at it, and noticed that even Sahana was looking at his bulge. We both caught each other looking at Manoj's package, and smiled.

Sahana: Yes, you are right, Pooja, your boyfriend is definitely firm on the front! May be, you can help him get it firmer, what do you say?

Pooja didn't seem to like the comment, but she didn't say anything. She took off her shirt and the short to reveal her a teeny bikini top and a small bottom. Pooja was indeed a sexy model, thin, but with nice assets, and she resemble Deepika Padukone. Her navel was pierced and she was wearing a nice navel pendant. Sahana and I couldn't help but admire Pooja's wonderful body, and we would be lying if we said we weren't feeling jealous.

Next, Sahana took off her outer wear to show off her bikini which was sexy, but not as revealing as Pooja's. I remained in longer shorts and t-shirt. Sahana and Pooja were quite surprised and asked me why I wouldn't be wearing a bikini. I confessed that it was my first time to a beach and that I was not sure if people wore bikinis on an Indian beach. Both the girls laughed and Sahana offered herself to go with me to buy me a bikini right away.

[Am I going to wear a bikini in public? I was not sure!]

Leaving Pooja in that tiny bikini to the lecherous men who were feasting on her sexy figure, Sahana and I went off to buy a bikini. During the purchase Sahana commented, 'Did you see the size of Manoj's stuff?'

I feigned ignorance and asked, 'what stuff?'

Sahana: Don't tell me, didn't you see the size of his cock? My god! It is so thick and long. That bitch Pooja is so lucky. And it is so unfair.

Me: Hmmm... yeah I saw his bulge. Indeed it is a big one.

Sahana: It is not just big. It is a monster. Just keep watching! Before the end of the trip I am going to taste it!

Me: What? But Sahana, you are married! How can you do that?

Sahana: Don't be so conservative, Menaka. Should we keep eating the same bread everyday? Once in a while we should taste different meats - even if it being served in a neighbor's house. We can have sex with anyone we want as long as our husbands doesn't know about it. Even you should try it. It will spice up your sex life.

[Even I was getting dirty thoughts about that big monster of Manoj!

Would I fuck another man?]

Sahana selected couple of bikinis, some really small ones. Though I protested at wearing such small stuff, Sahana forced me to try them on. She pushed me into the changing room so that I could wear one of them. I took off my shorts and t-shirt, my panties and bra. When I wore one of the bikinis and looked into the mirror, I just didn't think I could ever wear any of them in public. These bikinis were revealing more than what they were hiding. Practically my entire boob was out for display except the nipple part. And the bottom barely covered my larger sized pussy lips. And the back was a thong which exposed my ass completely. Sahana kept banging on my trial room door asking me to come out and show her how it looks.

Timidly I stepped out, and when Sahana saw me, even she was surprised to see my voluptuousness oozing out of the small fabric. Practically I was standing naked. My big and roundish breasts were spilling out while my bottom was low rise showing all of my lower abdomen.

Sahana: Menaka, you have such wide and deep navel, it looks like a dark cave. It is so suggestive. I need to watch out for you. Those hungry men on the beach could rape you.

Me: Come on Sahana! You are just making it up!

[As if revealing my navel was biggest concern!]

Sahana: I don't know about others but I have to keep you away from that Manoj and his monster dick. Because that dick is going to be mine!

Menaka: I don't feel like wearing such an exposing bikini, Sahana. It is showing off everything.

Sahana: Don't be a fool! You have seen what Pooja was wearing? And look at the attention she is receiving from our men? In this bikini, I tell you, all the men will stop chasing Pooja and start drooling over you.

Menaka: But this bottom, it completely exposes by ass. How can I walk in public like this?

Sahana: Menaka, you are in Goa now. All this goes here. You will love the feeling, believe me!

[In fact, I do! That day when I wore a thong to office, I was feeling sultry and horny throughout the day. It was such a great feeling!]

Menaka: Fine, but even you have to wear a similar thong!

Sahana: Absolutely, look what I have already selected. They are smaller than yours. Let me get into the changing room and come back.

When Sahana came out she was looking absolutely raunchy. Her big bottom was looking so salacious.

Menaka: Wow! Sahana. I can guarantee you one thing. I guarantee that Manoj's dick is yours before end of the day!

Sahana: See, this is how you should be! Now, come, let's steal the men away from that whore Pooja! That dick of Manoj is waiting for a job from my sweet lips. Let's go!

Menaka: Lips are fine, but don't forget to use your tongue!

Sahana: You don't worry! He will have to spill every drop out from his nuts. And I am not going to miss out on a single drop of that nectar.

Laughing at the ribald jokes, we both left the store to walk towards the beach.

[Would Sahana really taste Manoj's dick? I would love to see it if she does!]

Meanwhile at the beach, the three men were completely enjoying the sultry Pooja, who was strutting around in her small bikini. Her slim figure, long legs, narrow waist, and smallish breasts were keeping our men interested and engaged. My husband brought along his camera and was taking loads of pictures of Pooja who went about posing for him. By the time we joined, Pooja was acting quite lecherously falling over her boyfriend Manoj and rolling over the beach, while posing for the pictures. When the men saw me in a sexy bikini, all the men start to shower compliments. They called me sexy, beautiful and really bold. For a while, I was the center of attention, and Pooja was not.

[At last! I feel so good now! It's fun to be sexy! It makes a woman happy!]

Sanjay came close to me, hugged me, and whispered.

Sanjay: Baby, you are looking damn hot. Hotter than anything you wore so far. Wow! Your breasts are completely naked, and so is your ass. I can't believe you are wearing a thong in a public place. What an improvement! I am so proud of you.

I hugged him and said, 'I love you Sanjay. This is all for you'.

Sanjay: No, no! I want you to be sexy for everyone here. I want the world to see you in full glory and admire my wife.

I brought him close to me and kissed him, right in front of everyone. May be, this was the first time we ever kissed in public. Sanjay moved his hand towards my naked bum and started to caress them.

Sanjay: I just can't wait for us to get to our hotel so that we can fuck each other crazy.

Rohit whistled and said that we should get a room right away. With that we broke our embrace and joined others.

Manoj: Bhabhi (Sister-in-law) you are very hot. This bikini suits you very well.

Rohit: Yes, Bhabhi. Glad that you are also wearing a bikini. Your thong is really beautiful.

Me: Thanks Manoj and Rohit. You are so kind.

Manoj even adjusted his penis while talking to me. Rohit took the camera and asked me to pose for him. I started to show off my breasts, jutting out my ass.

[Never thought I would pose in a small bikini in public to another man. And never thought that I would be loving it!]

Meanwhile, Sahana made a gesture to Rohit that she was not very happy with the whole situation wherein the men were playing with Pooja. May be she was feeling a bit insecure because the men started to focus on me now. Rohit got the message, and immediately asked Sanjay if he wanted to get another beer. So they both left the waves, towards the shacks.

Pooja was only emboldened when the other two men left. She could now make us extremely jealous through her antics. We saw Pooja moving her hand over Manoj's crotch, grabbing it and giving it a tug. With those tugs, Manoj's dick started growing inside and the bulge started to become obscenely large. Sahana and I looked at the bulge with wide eyes without any usual shyness that is characteristic of Indian wives. In order to avoid embarrassment, Manoj turned around, away from us, towards the sea, and started adjusting his cock. Pooja would not leave him even then. She went behind his back and started to massage his bare bum cheeks. Her actions were lewd and were looking straight out of a porn movie. Manoj adjusted his dick in such a way that it was now going around his waist like a belt on one side of his waist, inside the thong. When he turned back, we could see the bulge curling around his waist.