Naga Wife’s Sex Chronicles – Part 1

Naga Wife’s Sex Chronicles – Part 1
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Submit Report Everybody on DT, I have been a very keen reader on this site for almost 3 years because of my husband. And it helped me to become more open and slutty with time. I am Mei and I am from Nagaland, (northeast) India. I have an hourglass figure with a 34C-28-36 size body, very pale skin, and light brown medium areola and nipples. My height is 5 feet 2 inches and my weight is 54 kilos. My size is 4 UK lol, hairless everywhere except the little bush trimmed below. Full pink lips on my face and innie below. I had been pretty shy all my life until I got married 2 years ago to my Bengali husband. Even before that, I used to just be normal and vanilla in bed. Because of kinks and fetishes, he made me read this website and hentai manga and it opened up a whole new universe for me. So, today I woke up early. I had to attend a wedding event of my cousin-in-law, but I had no clue about how to wear a saree properly. Usually, my Bengali friends or my husband’s friends help me out if it was too fashionable. I had to wear it today, but couldn’t find anybody as most people in my household were out leaving only me and my brother-in-law. I also had to leave with him in the evening. As usual, I woke up early, made breakfast for everybody in the house and enjoyed my morning tea with my notes (I am a teacher). I was just wearing my robe and I have a habit of caressing my body whenever I’m doing something. Things got frisky and they turned me on. I had very noticeable perky nipples over which I didn’t know. My brother-in-law’s name was Anik (name changed). He was very older than me and my husband. He was divorced and lived with us because of the said reasons. Then he saw me and approached me to help me with notes early morning as I was writing them alone in the living room. I didn’t think that he was noticing me, but later I saw his eyes were just gazing around my deep cleavage! I didn’t think much. But I was quite horny so I let him be and eventually slipped my robe a bit more for him to see as I wrote my stuff. It got me very excited and I was sure it did for him as well. I have always liked teasing men around who are close like this. Then I asked him questions once in a while for fun and let him be back to his senses. He jokes and always told me how he wants a Naga wife as well since I was so pretty to him. I felt like he has a huge crush on me. After drinking my tea, I asked him if he wanted a refill. Me: Anik da, tumi aro cha khabe? (Anik, do you want some more tea?) He was just mesmerized since I was wearing a robe that covers my thighs. He said, “Yes” multiple times and I laughed and brought him some. Then I asked him what he was going to wear at his cousin’s wedding and he told me we were required to wear traditional Bengali clothing. I told him that I couldn’t wrap or wear blouses alone and I might have to call my friend over. Then he told me that was of no use and he could offer help. I waited a bit excited as I kind of wanted it and agreed. After showering, I thought about wearing a nice bra and panties, but in the end, I ditched my bra as my husband told me before that I should not wear bras with my blouses, as it ruins the look. Then I picked a sleeveless designer yellow blouse and a red saree. I got ready with my petticoat and had my blouse halfway worn, my saree on the bed. I asked my brother-in-law to help me out and he was inside. He said I smelled so aromatic and looked so radiant. I was flattered and asked him to tie up my back. Then I felt his fingers trace my skin and it made me so wet! He didn’t ask me about my bra but he told me I look like I was going to get tons of attention at the wedding, more than the bride. He helped me wrap my saree and asked me to wear a flower garland with my gold jewelry. I did that and he took a few pictures of me to send to my husband as I was going to surprise him with a saree look. I was pretty sure that he was horny about me like I was. And in front of the mirror, I noticed him looking down at my blouse while tying up the knot since he was a lot taller than me. I was waiting in the living room for him to get ready. He came out wearing a Punjabi kurta and jeans. He looked so good and I could smell him from far away. His beard was all trimmed up and he told me, “Let’s go?” I wanted to hold his hands while going out because I was very excited. Then I asked him and he did. Soon, I told him to hold my waist. We went out and everybody was complimenting us both because we don’t wear clothes like this that often. We thought about taking our car. But it was at the service center. I had a scooter, so we thought about Uber. Our destination was outside the city premises, so most cars were canceling it out. It was already late so we figured we would go by train. The destination was just 30 minutes by local train so we rushed to the train station. We found out trains were canceled and the next train would be 1 hour late. I was sighing and sweating and told him I wanted to go to the wedding at all costs. He asked me if I was good with public transit and I said yes. Then we took the metro and then reached the last destination. Then we took a boat across the river. It was kind of crowded in both places and I had him in front of me in case I slipped. I did and I was all on him. I felt my breasts touching his chest and I looked up at him and he was just looking down. It happened a few times and then he told me to adjust my blouse because it was too revealing. I became flustered and asked him if he looked and he just smirked and said yes softly. I heard him but got too excited thinking my brother-in-law saw my breasts like that. Now I could see the bulge on his crotch and my mind was telling me to feel it “accidentally”. But I didn’t.

Then we reached the wedding destination and most people who didn’t know me, asked him if I was his wife because we looked so good and were walking so close. He told me to give more “thumkas” while walking because I was dressed like a doll. It was exciting since I always wanted to be a dirty slutty wife of my dear husband, but I was very shy to do it. He always asked me to be a little revealing around his friends, since my friends are all Christian and very devout. I didn’t know I would start with my brother-in-law like that. I kept drinking tea and eating stuff while I noticed all the men checking me out, even Anik. My husband then video-called me and told me that he could see random old men looking at me and thinking about dirty things. He told me I was a very faithful wife and that I was wearing a blouse that showed off my neckline and my jewelry sinking into the little visible cleavage. I then took photos with the bride and the groom, and other family members. And when I was noticing Anik, I asked him to take pictures from his phone as he owns the latest Samsung. He did and I adjusted my saree in a way that my cleavage was more visible. Then he told me to pose in certain ways, my back facing him and I obliged. Since it was already noon, the bridegroom asked him and me if we could stay over in his new apartment flat he bought with a few others. I agreed but he didn’t as he had work tomorrow early morning. He left with another guy and I was alone. I went to the apartment just to find so many other men and women sharing the 3bhk flat. I was sweating and had no spare clothing. I didn’t know anybody else, but soon a few boys younger than me asked me stuff like where I was from and who I was to the bride and the groom. They asked me questions about games and I answered them. Soon, we bonded over that and figured we would share the room as they had a laptop (the same one I was using right now to write this). One was playing Valorant (a game I didn’t like) and the other was asking me stuff about what I play. Soon I noticed him hard in his boxer shorts and his eyes going down my neckline. I asked him if he had extra clothing like tees and stuff which he replied no. He said that his sister’s bag was with them. But she was out living with the groom’s friends, so I could use her clothing as he asked her. Then he handed me a tight tee and a floral layered skirt and said, “Didi, this will work, no?” I said okay and tried it on in the bathroom. It was so tight and small to me. Then I asked him if I could have any other tops. But he said there were tank tops. Then I asked him to hand those to me and I tried them. They were fine. I wore a pink tank top and a skirt and went out. They were just looking at me and told me I have the milkiest legs, to which I couldn’t help but laugh (because nobody told me that before, lol). I came to know that they just enrolled in a college. I sat next to them with my legs folded. It was a bit tough so I crossed them. (We were sitting on the bed.) I knew my panties were visible and my nipples were also slightly exposed. I also knew in my mind that these boys were going to think lewd and dirty about me and the thought made me a bit excited. I texted my man that I was going to sleep early and I was sharing the bed with these two (sent a selfie). He didn’t respond, so I figured he was asleep. The boys were actually nice and offered me their pillows and blanket and made me sleep on the side. They told me goodnight before letting me sleep. I did ask if I could use their laptop to watch YouTube and stuff. And they were like, “Go ahead”. I was now on the bed and scrolling through dirty sites while being next to two random boys! And I was wearing tiny clothes in a very small town. I felt adventurous and wanted to go out in the morning to the local market and see how things figure. This is the end of Part 1 of my story. Please like it and write what you think about the story in the comments. You can give your opinions or suggestions through my mail. [email protected]