Hello All,
This is my first time of writing an erotica.Β The story is bit long it starts slowly but eventually will catch up with the scenes. Pls read and do let me know what you liked and where it can be improved which will give me confidence to write more. Hope you all will enjoy the story. Pls excuse any typographical error.
Happy reading!
TWO SISTERS
The deep neck, thigh high slit turquoise green sequin dress was sparkling on the mannequin, it was a bodycon dress, Annie (short form of Anusha) looked thoroughly.
It was something which was not a necessity but when did we girls think of buying something considering it a necessity, she laughed and she went inside the store, called the attendant and went towards the trial rooms, the attendant followed her to the trail room with 2 sizes one small and one medium.
Annie has gone through a lot of change in last couple of years. At one time she was whopping 87 kilos but through sheer determination, regular workouts and controlled diet she reached the target of 55 kilos. So she was always unsure about the sizes these days as the fashion houses are now becoming more bold with different sizes respecting the different types of female anatomy. Annie tried the small size, it was very tight and the clevage just popped out almost like that of Jessica Rabbit. Nopes she thought, wont go at the occasion of marriage anniversary of her cousin sister, as she never wanted to give her aunts a chance to bitch about her for the way she dressed.
Annie was extremely self sufficient and an independent girl, she never depended on anybody to tell her how she should live her life. Leaving that aside, she grabbed the medium size and it fitted her exactly the way she was expecting. There was the deep cleavge which the dress made but a hook strategically stitched just at the front would take care of the same.
Under the focus lights of the trail rooms, Annie sparkled in the sequined dress, her short bob hairdo with undercut on the right side of her head complemented the look. Annie called the attendant for a second opinion but it was never required. She left the shopping store with a content smile. Her next destination was to buy a strapless bra.
Meanwhile in an apartment in a society Madhabi was busy finishing her daily chores. Her husband has left for work long back. She had taken off from her work as she also needed some time to buy a saree for the anniversary of her elder cousin sister. Madhabi is working with a reputed firm as a VP of Corp. Communication, but she always preferred to dress in a more traditional way, customized sarees with contemporary designed blouses, customized salwar kurties and patialvies, plazzos. She had a panache, she carried the dresses she wore with elance. She was more accustomed with traditional wear than western.
After an hour of searching through the ecom websites she finally zeroed upon the saree she wanted, a designer one, designed by a renowned fashion designer who was also the daughter of a well known bollywood actress. Delivery within 7 days, all done now.
Finally the day arrived. Both the sisters got busy in getting themselves ready for the occasion at the different part of the city.
The D DAY
The alarm rang,Β Annie didn't need to press the snooze button, she was awake and she headed to the bathroom to do her morning chores. She was wearing a satin spaghetti top and a matching pajama. Off came the clothes, she lazily looked at her reflection in the mirror, her 36C breasts 33 waist and 37 hips were something she was very proud of. She worked hard to attain these figures, she smiled at her body and headed to the commode, she started browsing the image idea sharing app, she was looking ideas for the hairdo and shoes, she browsed through many pictures of many women in sexy poses and clothes but these didn't generate any excitement in her she was only looking for the perfect styling ideas. She finally zeroed into something and started looking at her schedule, the next hour was scheduled for her daily workout, then few office work and then getting ready for the party.
The party is in a resort which is at another part of the city to be starting at 7 pm which meant she should leaving the house by 5 pm. All boxes ticked, she headed to get her workout gear.
Madhabi's life was also very mundane, she had to make a list of all the activities which needed to be done - by the cook, the daily house help, making sure that her hsuband is provided with everything before he leaves for office, and after that she barely gets an hour and half to get ready for her work.
Madhabi was wearing a night gown and a robe and nothing underneath it, she woke up and groggily headed to the bathroom, she quickly finished her bathroom chores and started instructing the house helps, finally her husband left for office. Today she has to be in office for few hours only as she has taken the time off after lunch to get ready for the party but her meeting was to start at 10 am sharp that too with a client and another important communication to be sent out to the customers. She headed for the bathroom to take a shower and then she would leave for office.
The robe came off and then the gown, she looked herself at the mirror, she has gained few pounds in these last couple of years, her breats are now 38D, waist 35 and 42 hips, she has a voluptous figure but she never aimed to attain a body like Annie, her husband also liked her figure, he never complained about the few extra inches or the pounds. They have a sex life which is ok if not great, which is now limited only on the weekends and that too a vanilla one where the positions were limited only to missionary and doggystyle.
Madhabi always wanted to explore more with sex, she loved to be kinky, she never shied away from trying new things, one time while having sex with her husband in doggystyle she screamed to be spanked hard but her husband was more concerned with the noise it would make and bother their next door neighbours rather than pleasuring his wife.
She had her own thoughts running in her mind while having sex, physically she was with her husband but her mind drifted in a world of her own imagining all kinky scenesΒ which helped her cumming.
Since this was already helping her orgasming, she tried to convey the same to her husband but her husband stuck to his most basic knowlwdge of sex, sometimes while being horny he might had performed oral sex on Madhabi but nothing more, one thing Madhabi understood that her conjugal life with her husband would be limited to this and expecting something more is a dream which would never come true.
Over the years Madhabi has found an alternative to satiate her lust and it has led her to places which she kept those as her well guarded secret.
Madhabi looked herself at the mirror the nipples were light brown in colour but they sticking out due to the cool atmosphere of the room, she started playing with them and slowly her hands went down to her pubes - those have grown, she had trimmed those two weeks back but now it is a bush, her hands moved further towards her sex, slowly caressing the slit, it is bit wet, then she started stroking her clit.
After sometime she felt the clit was growing in size, she moved under the shower and turned it on, her hand were still busy caressing her clit, the splash of water hit her face and slowly trickled down to her boobs it gave her a tingling sensation and the speed of her rubbing her clit increased, her knees were trembling and she sat under the shower, she spread her legs as far as it could be done, the water was now falling directly on her pussy, she was in heaven, she closed her eyes and a scene flashed in her mind.
It was a plain wooden chair lying on the floor, the backrest of the chair was on the ground and the seat was straight, Madhabi's each hand were tied to the each of the front legs of the chair, her legs were tied to the each side of the backrest. She was in a doggy position, her belly was resting on the top and her tits were hanging down. The tits were not spared either, it was tightly bound in a crisscross manner while her hair was tied in a ponytail and below that ponytail, passed the strap of the 8 inch dia ballgag with a red ball and it's black straps snuggly fit in her mouth behind her teeth only a small gap between lips and the ball gag to pass air and drool.
She has been drooling constantly, the drool trickled down her chin which was giving her a ticklish sensation and it all accumulated under her boobs.
Talking was difficult for her, she was all trying to say that it was not her fault, but it sounded like some garbled nonsense, as everytime she tried to speak a belt lashed on her ass, it stung like hell and not only that the vibrator which was tied to the crotch rope strategically placed on tip of her clit gave her an immense pleasure.
The pain and vibrations were taking her pleasure to a new height. After a good tormenting session which lasted for almost 40 minutes she let out a muffled moan of ecstasy and collapsed on the chair, her head slumped down between her hands. The decible of the moan could have pierced the ceilings and notified others around but the ballgag did the job well in muffling that sound.
Now also she let out an ecstasy filled moan, the water was splashing on her tits, she managed close the shower and planned to slump down to enjoy the orgasm but the doorbell came alive. Fuck! she screamed in her mind, people doesn't even let her enjoy the fucking orgasm. She delayed in getting up from the floor and in the meantime the doorbell rang for couple of times, the pleasure turned into a disgust and she managed to put her bathrobe on wrapped the towel on her head and headed out for the main door.
The delivery agent was standing with an irritated look as waiting here for 5 mins would cost him, his opportunity to earn few extra commissions from other deliveries.