Shy Indian Wife

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Our story is at a cross roads, Picture a girl from a very backward part of India. All her life in India, she has been with her family, friends and neighbors who are nothing but the most conservative people by any standards.

Her place was a small-town bit far from a Big city. Generally, people in her life would have been untouched by the modernization that's taking place in India but just feel the contrast that she is not exposed to the modern culture of Indian metro cities but the West which is millions of steps ahead of our Indian cities hence this situation is outlandish and overwhelming for her. It will be overwhelming for an Indian living in Metro cities as well.

She was exposed to fashion only through Bollywood movies of 80s, 90s and 2000s. In our family, if any bold scene comes or if a heroine is wearing something a bit scandalous then elders will either change the channel or fast forward.

The amount of awkwardness towards anything intimate and sexual is always high. Modern for men in these town means to get a bike or car, to own a mobile and to be able to converse in a very little English. For women, being modern will be to wear clothes like salwar suit, maybe a high waist jean, to be allowed to go to market without much restriction and to be allowed to study till high school or more.

The world from where Jyoti hails is an alien land. The word bikini is not in anyone's dictionary. The idea of wearing fashionable clothes is to wear something tradition and authentic with heavier and colorful design and more jewelries.

This contrast gives me the kick. The taboo nature of this whole situation where a woman at one moment is pristine, traditional & fully covered but the next moment becomes a hot and sexy looking model while exposing much more part of her body than the clothes on her hide. This is so unreal and kinky.

Her very core foundation of being conservative and pure is being shaken and destroyed. The only person till now who has visual access to see her body is her husband. Just feel the overwhelming nature of this situation that my dear wife is finding herself into. The level of anxiety and nerves that she is braving.

I, on the other hand is going through another set of emotional trauma. I am feeling guilty to put the innocent and caring wife through all this. I am feeling guilty of making a pious girl look and feel like a slut (at least that's what I was intending to do). I am scared if I will lose her in the process. What if she changes and never loves me again. If her care and love for me diminishes. I am feeling highly jealous of the situation. I know I have started all this but still I am very unsure.

My lovely wife has never worn such sexy dress for going out with me but (through my insistence and persuasion) she is going out in the world as a date with another man in this hot ass outfit. After all these emotions, the most dominant feeling is arousal. Seeing that steadily there are changing traits in Jyoti and she is holding herself well. She is making my fantasy come true is giving me a consistent boner. Oh God! This is overwhelming for me too.

Looking at her state of dress, I just wanted to grab her and smother her. I was getting this animalistic feeling to squeeze her boobs with some force and just fuck her with passion. I started to approach her lips and as I was about to touch those juicy lips with mine. There was knock.

TING TONG

Wait a minute! Is this really happening?

Me -- Darling! Your date is here. Go open the door for him.

Joy's face was blank. She was not reacting and not moving. She basically froze.

Me -- My love, its time. You insisted in the morning to call and inform your boyfriend to come on time and I did. Now he is at the door. Go and open and welcome him.

Joy -- I can't.

Me -- What do you me you can't. Ok I will open the door.

Joy held my hand and was not letting me go.

Joy -- I can't my love. I can't.

Me -- Its okay, I will open the door.

Joy -- I can't go with him. I can't go to a man, with a man to a date when I am married. I can't go out in this state of undress. Please make him leave. Please!

Me -- I was shocked. For the last few hours my loving wife was behaving so open and bold. Suddenly this reaction.

TING TONG

I have a condition that if someone knocks or calls then I have to answer and that to quickly. If by any means it gets delayed then an anxious feeling creeps in me.

Hence because of my natural instinct to answer the door, I ran and opened it. I saw a very cheerful and fresh-looking Luke standing at the door with a bunch of flowers. He was smiling and I instinctively smiled and welcomed him inside.

It was awkward for me to talk to him realizing what is about to happen. Luke was just a young boy barely crossed the legal age and he was unaware about the complexities of such relations. Hence, he was cool like he has come to take his real girlfriend out. The truth was far from it.

Luke is standing in front of a husband and in sometime he is about to take his wife on a date. In this case the husband has suggested this idea to him and bought a sexy and exposing dress for his conservative wife and has just prepared her for their date with his own hands.

I asked him to stay and wait in the living room and said that Joy is getting ready. Since it was awkward, we were silent for sometime when silly Luke said

Luke -- Hey Mr. Sharma, I hope Joy is getting ready appropriately as I don't want to get embarrassed in front of my people. I hope you remember those Insta pics I showed you. If they find I am dating a girl who is anything below the level of other Brazilian girls then it will become another reason for my embarrassment.

Hearing this, I was enraged. Although I replied only by saying of course and excused Luke. As for me he is just an immature boy who has no experience with girls. I excused myself and gone to the bedroom to check on Joy. I saw that Joy was still standing frozen and looking down at the floor.

Me -- Hey darling! Luke is here.

No answer from her.

Me -- Joy, what happened. We have discussed this. This has to be done. We can't let the boy get embarrassed yet again.

Joy was still not moving. I thought I have to tackle the situation. If my wife denies to go with Luke now then there will be a misunderstanding between us and Martins. Moreover, in few days Joy will regret and lose the only friend she has in this continent. I called to her in firm voice.

Me -- Jyoti Sharma!

She moved and looked at me hearing her full name from me.

Me -- Are you my wife Jyoti Sharma, who loves me and considers me her closest in the world. If you respect me as your husband and want me to be respected here then listen to me.

Joy was suddenly attentive to what I was saying. She started wondering while waiting for me to utter what I have to say but then she spoke.

Joy -- Yes, I love you and I respect you. You are the dearest to me. I am married to you Infront of gods and I am devoted to you and only you.

Me -- If you respect me then please listen that I feel challenged by Luke. I feel that he still feels that my wife is not worthy of being a good company. I think he still thinks of you as prude and backward girl who has no idea of the modern times. He has doubts whether you are worthy of him or more importantly of this society. Even after telling him about your bikini competition days, he is not satisfied.

I saw Jyoti reacting and her eyes becoming red with some anger.

Me -- Darling, I think its an insult to both of us and especially to me. I can't let any walking Tom to cast doubts on you in front of my face. I implore you to show him what my wife can be and can do.

Joy -- My dear love, as you know that respect is the most important thing for us and if you feel insulted by him because of me then I need to step up and respond.

Joy -- Dear love, from the morning I was showing fake confidence to check your responses and to test you. I was curious about the dress that you bought for me. 5 minutes back I was unsure that I will go on date dressed like this but ....

Jyoti sits on her knees in front of her husband and touches his feet to seek his blessings. This act brought so much taboo. She was dressed as a slut and was acting like a pious bride.

Joy -- Whatever I am doing and will do is to make you feel happy. Please love me and never hate me.

I held her by her shoulders and hugged her with all my love.

Me -- I promise that my love will only increase for you, if you pull this off. As I told you. "The naughtier you become, the more loving I will be."

I kissed her forehead and said My dear Jyoti, please go on a date with Luke as his girlfriend and show him what you are and what's your worth. You are fulfilling my fantasy and I am grateful for this. You are fashionably dressed but even if you roam naked on these streets and have more dates, I will still love you in fact I will love you more than today and my respect for you will only increase.

Jyoti transformed from a timid, worried and anxious women to a flamboyant, sexy and confident in a minute. We both went outside the bedroom and into the Living room where Luke was waiting. This moment was special. Can't believe that it is actually happening. Jyoti was moving with confidence in her stride as if the dress doesn't matter.

The moment we entered the living room, I saw a smug looking face melted into an awestruck face. Even Luke was frozen. He was not able to respond to hello of my wife. I was so proud and aroused at the same time. I held Joy by her waist to show my ownership on the girl and the situation. Joy on the other hand behaved as relaxed as a girl can be.

I waved at hand in front of Luke's face. Being over dramatic is not an MO for young and shy Luke but this was just one of the moments where he couldn't believe his luck. By seeing shocked Luke, Joy was overjoyed and her confidence sky rocketed. She called to him and asked.

Joy -- Hey Luke! I hope I am looking like one of your Instagram girls.

I think this line came from her due to the fact that Jyoti has realized that she has become a member of Instagram girls who post intimate pics on their account. Well, she was naïve at this point still.

Luke -- Hey Mrs. Sharma.

Joy -- Please call me JOY. Remember I am your girlfriend for today!

While saying this, she left my hand and started walking towards Luke and stood next to him. I was having such a hard on that it was visible over my PJs and I had to do some effort to disguise it. I couldn't believe the confidence with which my shy wife was behaving. She had twinkle in her eyes and looked at me when she called herself his girlfriend.

Luke -- Yes, Joy. You look stunningly beautiful. I can't believe you can look like that and dress like that.

Me -- I told you that my wife, who is also your girlfriend the hottest women I know.

I saw Jyoti and she was so proud of herself that her stance while standing became so seductive and confident. There was no slouch and her chin was up and her boobs were pointing straight and a bit up.

Now when I look at her standing next to Luke, I saw the real extent of her exposure. She was looking stunning and ravishing. Her clothes were only hiding 20% of her body. To add to the allure the hidden parts were molded by her top and shorts. Further to make the dress more seductive and sluttier, the top was transparent and I can see the roundness of her complete boobs with the skin. One can easily see the nipples making small bumps.

Also, the shorts had small holes here and there. I got to the whorish look of my wife in full glory when she stood next to her date. I saw Luke looking at Jyoti and staring straight at her boobs. Jyoti also saw this and looked at me with wonder and confusion on how to react.

I took her hand and dragged her to the kitchen away from Luke. I hugged her and smooched her and pressed her ass putting hands over her shorts. I snaked my hands to her nipples and pinched and rolled them and they looked more pronounced. I whispered in her ear.

Me -- I am so proud of you. You have literally made him chew his own words back about you. I can't be happier. I can't be more excited. My fantasies are coming true and you are the most complete wife I can ever dream of.

Joy -- Thank you! This is all for you. I know that we are helping the boy but I would have never taken these steps if you have not asked and encouraged me or pushed me. I am thinking of all the past times when I was in this kind of situation and how I had chickened out and I blamed you. I don't want to spoil your mood and I know I have to go through with this situation.

Joy -- You see, how he is acting and how he is scanning me and seeing me so closely at my private part. How to digest this. How to get over this. Since you are standing here with me which is giving me some confidence, if I go out then what will I do. I will get crushed with these emotions. I don't know.

She started breathing fast!

Me -- Joy, thank you again and this time for sharing your inner feelings with me and not blocking me. I know this is difficult for you and this is difficult for me. Yes, even for me. Even though I have these fantasies but still we are what we are. We are conservative being and this is so new for me as well. Sharing the most precious thing of my life is bound to be like this.

Me - But this is for our good. If you go through this, you will get insight into what I want from you. Today you are his girlfriend. He can look at you. He can hold your hand. If required he can kiss you as well.

Joy looked at me aghast!

Me -- Yes, that's what we need to establish that the boy is capable of a healthy relationship with girls and it can be established only if he has a beautiful partner. This partner is you and you must make him proud as a girlfriend.

Joy -- I won't let him kiss me.

Me -- Joy, you are doing this for me. Yesterday I told you that I have desires to make you naughty and flirty. I want you to cross boundaries, even though they are immoral. I am not asking you to let his kiss you. I am asking you to kiss him in front of his friends. You must initiate it.

Jyoti was lost for words. Her mind was fuzzed. She had an expression of WHAT!

Me -- Yes, kiss him. Let him touch you. Let him hug you. Take his hands and put around your hips when walking along with him in front of his group. I will also request you that if he touches you on your boobs and ass then let him do that upto a point.

Joy -- What! What are you saying dear? I am going dressed half naked. (She opened her phone and showed me her pic from just now). See, my breast is completely visible. I am not half naked but I am more naked than hidden by clothes. You know, I have worn undergarments bigger than this top and shorts all my life and you are asking me to even go further and be physical with him.

Me -- (I hugged her) My pure and innocent wife. I have just suggested it, the ball is in your court. As I told you the naughtier and the sluttier you get, I will reciprocate it with more love and respect for you.

Jyoti had a look of wonder in her eyes when I heard Luke's voice calling us. I had asked Jyoti all this for a purpose. The purpose was to aim higher and even if we fail, we get result of our choice. In this case, I made her forgot the dress and how skimpy and slutty her look is but now she is focused on ensuring that her GF duties are satisfactorily completed and how she can avoid being physical with Luke.

Hence, she forgot about her dress when we came back to living room and was not even bothered when Luke surveyed her thoroughly again.

Me -- Luke, I am giving you the most important and precious part of me, my wife Jyoti now JOY. Please take care of her. Ensure that she is looked after and feels safe. Be with her and help her because most of you guys don't speak English and she can't understand much Portuguese. I am entrusting you this responsibility. Don't hurt her or make her feel bad.

Joy saw me with eyes filled with love and tears.

Me -- Take as many pictures of her as possible and make her enjoy her date.

Joy ran to me and hugged me tight and kissed me. We kissed for a 1 minute of so forgetting about Luke. This was new as we have never kissed in front of another person. After our kiss, Joy realized the same but smiled at me. She whispered to me saying, I hope you will kiss me when I come back.

I saw them going out of the door, I saw the back of her body with a high pony, she was looking like an ass girl out of sexy music video. The torso was small, the boobs can be seen from behind and the ass has flamed out and was jiggling slightly. Oh my God. What have I made her wear.

She looked back at me and waved when she got in the car. I was not sure what to do with this hard on. I am short of words here what to write as I was so excited and unaware of this new feeling. This is a noble experience for me.

For the first time ever in my life, I was restless, anxious. I couldn't sit. I was walking briskly. The house became an echo chamber and I was playing a film in my head about how we reached to this moment.

I opened her Insta page from my phone, I saw that she has gained 20,000 followers from yesterday. I saw the bikini pics that I posted and I saw that they have bombed the scene. They had 100,000 views and around 50,000 likes. I was shocked. This was getting viral.

In my experience, if a desi girl (of south east Asian decent) exposes then her reach is much more than any other girl and this was the case. I went to comment section and started reading them. Most of it were emoji's but some were comments.

Some were crass but I really got horny reading them when they called her slut and whore and asked her to share her nude pics in DMs. They also asked her size which got me an idea of giving her size in next update.

There was one comment from a verified account saying -- "Hey, hope you remember me and John. We did your make up last year during the competition. You are a special talent. Would love to work with you. DM".

After reading this comment, I guessed his as the same guy who has seen her naked and rubbed all the make up on her naked body. This gave me goose bumps. I thought the world is too small and Jyoti is right in worrying about our family finding out.

I opened her DMs and got 2 surprises. 1st -- This make up guy has also DM his contact info and has offered Jyoti a modelling work if she is interested. The 2nd was a message from Angela. She just wrote "Happy to see pics, call me both of you".

I picked my phone and messaged Joy -- "Keep sending selfies, hopefully naughty selfies. Love you. Your proud hubby".

After pondering for few minutes, I received few pics from Joy. My heart pumped and I was nervous. I opened the pics. The first pic was a selfie of Joy's face sitting in a car. She was looking so pretty. Her make up was light and her face was glowing in the sun.

The second selfie was her taking a pic with Luke in the driving seat. They were smiling. I was surprised that my dear wife has chose to take this pic and share it with me. Since the pic was from a side angle in car, her side boobs were totally visible more that what they were at home. Around 40% of her boobs from sides were totally seen bulging out of the top. Her ribs on the torso can be seen. Luke had smile till her ears.