01 Tailor Measured How deep it goes

01 Tailor Measured How deep it goes… 

Synopsis

This is a story of how a tailor measured me (who has been my regular tailor for a long time) in front of my cuck hubby and later measured how deep is my hole.

Intro.

It has been 5 years since my neighbor introduced me to this new tailor near our locality when I moved in. NandaKumar was single at that time, and I used to visit him often during the initial stage when my hubby gifted me with lots of saree whenever he returned from his business trip. 

I used to wear some low cut and backless jackets during my college days, during college functions and during my senior and my farewell. That's all before my wedding. But I am not sure whether my hubby likes them so after marriage I started to wear normal blouses. Once during our casual chat we were browsing through the photos and my hubby saw one of my backless jacket in the photo,

“How come I never see you wearing them?”

“Ohh that's during college days, when we all planned and wore the same design for our farewell.”

I showed him other photos of my class girls all wearing the same model jacket, Very low cut with backless just 2 treads holding my jugs together. We wore saree low hip that day revealing our navel. 

“Why are you not wearing it like this nowadays?”

“I was studying then, now I am married. I wore it like that for a one day event only. What if someone comments about me wearing them?  And moreover I am not sure whether you like them..”

“Oh I love them, in fact when I came to see you before marriage na, you came in this red colour saree right. I liked the way you were wearing the saree. I thought you would wear it like this daily.” he Sighed.

Well that was the most daring saree I ever wore, it was transparent with a low cut blouse, half my cleavage can be seen and most importantly one can see almost my full bareback. It was my aunt’s idea to wear that saree that day, she was my costume designer and we predicted that my hubby liked me for that dress and today he has just confirmed it.

This chat happened about 6 months into our marriage. Most of the time as per his request during the first week of our marriage, when I am at home I wear saree only, only if he is not in town or if he is in office I wear a nighty or skirt top which I find easier to do house chores.

But I have only 2 sets of saree and blouse stitched like that, So next day I wore them when my hubby came back from work. He got excited seeing me like that, he took me to the shopping mall and we bought a few sarees as per his wish and after that we just roamed around and had dinner in the food court. I was a bit uncomfortable as everyone was looking at my body. This saree and blouse were quite revealing and since I had lost a few pounds recently I was looking good, which my hubby liked a lot.

He was not worried about anyone looking at me, I think he was enjoying the view and how others were ogling at me and I could see his hardon.

After dinner we went to car park in the basement, as soon as we got into the car he pulled me and started to kiss me, it was really a hot kiss from my hubby, he has kissed me like this on our wedding night and then few days after, i could feel he was really turned on and I was also very much turned on since we entered this mall and I am not in the mood to stop him.

The car was parked in a bit of a dark place and there were not many cars on that parking floor, since this is the last floor and the time is also around 10. But Still I was scared. What if someone saw us?

“Let’s go home..” I asked him pleadingly. But he was in no mood to listen, he was eating my boobs like a hungry child, I seriously don’t remember how he removed my blouse and bra, the next thing before I could protest him, his hands lifted my saree and inner skirt and soon he was rubbing my pussy. I was not wearing any underwear (as per his request) and he pushed my seat into inclined position came over me and started to smooch me, he tried to remove his pant and pull out his dick, I was in need of that hard dick and I caught it and placed it the entrance, he started to fuck me fast and hard.

We were both sweating fucking like hungry rabbit inside this hot car, the AC was not turned on and I could feel he was very excited, I was bit scared about where we were but started to enjoy this hard fuck. After a good long fuck he came a lot inside me.

He removed his tool and kissed me passionately and went on to the driver seat, we saw a few girls standing a few meters away in front of our car pointing at the car and giggling. I was soo embarrassed but he was least worried, he adjusted his dress and started the car before I could adjust my dress, while crossing them two more guys joined them and those girls were excitedly whispering to them about our dare there, my hubby rolled down the window and gave them good view of my body, I tried to cover my boobs and my dripping cunt but I am sure they had very good view of my melons. I was shocked by his act but deep inside I really enjoyed it.

Those girls and boys were making noise, and we gave some good views to the ticket collector and I was adjusting my dress while he played with my boobs and paid the ticket collector. He forced me to remove the bra and wear only my blouse after we left the mall while driving. That night we made love for a long time. He was not like this during our first night or when we went on honeymoon but today he was like a different animal, we fucked so long and the whole night and slept early next morning he was so tired that he had to take off that day to office and we had fun filled day. He made me wear the saree after breakfast and tried to recreate the same hot scene and I was enjoying his act and I started to cooperated with him, infact I also enjoyed his act, I found that he likes me acting like slut, so after every round I will wear the saree again more sexily and will walk around and tease him. And I have released the demon inside me and him.

The following day’s after work, when he reaches home in the evening he again did the same, he made me wear the same saree and blouse, with no inners inside, he took me to different malls and shopping street, he made sure everyone had a good view of my body, occasionally while walking he will make me walk on left side to right side lift his arm along with saree so that the guys standing or seated in food court will have good view of my boobs. Many guys started to follow us throughout the evening till we caught a cab. After that he avoided taking his car as some might follow us and started to book a cab or take me in rented self driving vehicles as per his mood.

Every evening after dinner we had fun in car park (if its self driving car) he will take me to the car park and we will have one round for sure inside the car, but this time I got in the back seat and when he climbed in I removed my pallu and blouse he started to play with me, I even made him eat my pussy and I tasted his rock hard dick. I ended up riding him and took the load inside me, if we go by cab he will still take me down to the basement and sure he knows some hot spot where I can eat his meat and drink his cum like a slut. Many times we were almost caught but we walk off without giving a second glance casually and laugh once we are safe.. Night time at home he will talk about it and fuck me good, I could feel my pussy catch his dick whenever he talks dirty about someone seeing us while we were engaged in our sexual act.

After that I understood one thing, he likes to exhibit me, and that’s the reason he urged me to stitch a revealing blouse.

I soon went to my tailor Nanda, but I was very shy to ask him to stitch like that. Previously I used to give him another blouse for measurement and sample, but now I had no choice so I took this red blouse and thought of asking him to stitch like that.

That day my friend also came with me, as she also wanted to stitch a new blouse and churidar. Since she has gained a few pounds she wants to take fresh measurements of her for new dresses. I was shocked when he went to the back room and he went and lock the main door and she quickly started to removed her saree pallu and blouse and stood in front of him in bra, he came calmly in front of her and started to take the measurement I was getting turned on looking at that scene, she was lean and have small bosom now its bigger and she has gained some weight in her ass too.

He took detailed measurements and appreciated how good her body has become, her face becoming red as he kept appreciating her body, “thanks” she said shyly. But yet she stood in front of him like that. 

I felt moist between my legs, I could see he was touching her more than required and taking measurements again and again and convincing her and asking how low it had to go behind her back and in front, he was literally fingered her boobs while taking measurement, and sometimes he was playing by inserting his fingers inside her bra lifting and rubbing her boobs while discussing on new design, I am pretty sure he is rubbing her nipples, and trust me nipples is highly sensitive, I remember reading somewhere “When played with, nipples can set off fireworks throughout your body. With enough stimulation, you can even reach that big O.” 

 I was getting really turned on looking at it, I wondered how she was holding herself, if it was me in her position I would have pulled him and made him suck my now erect nipples.

Next was my turn, but they were taking more time, when my turn came but she did the ultimate thing when she removed her inner skirt and stood in front of him in just inners while he started to take measurements for chudi pants.

I could see wet spots between her legs in her pink underwear, he looked at me naughtily and I just kept quiet and he started to caress her thighs. She came ready for this day? Wearing Pink panty and matching pink blouse? Or is it just my imagination?

He knew she was hot and she wouldn't resist but I was there, I hope he won't do anything more or romantic in my presence. After discussing the design for jacket and chudi for about 15 minutes and taking measurements she started to wear her dress again but then stopped and said something in his ear and walked towards me. Till he finished taking measurements she was not covering herself or felt shy, she just stood there in front of him (I was standing a bit far from them) in just her inners and was discussing a new design for her dress.

I was very excited by their act, and got nervous when I went and stood before him, she went and took a book and started to read by showing her back to us. She was still in her inners only. What is she planning to do? 

I stood before him nervously and gave him the dress to stitch and also the measurement jacket.

“I want you to stitch like this.”

He opened them and started to take measurements, he took a note and opened my name on it, “Your measurements have changed a lot I guess.” He said I lowered my head and saw his erect dick trying to come out of the jeans he was wearing.

“Yeah I guess so..”

“Do we have to retake the measurement or you want to stitch them to this measurement?” he asked, pointing at the note.

I looked at my neighbor, I swear she tilted her head a bit to hear clearly what I was about to say.

“Guess it's better to retake the measurement.”saying that he took a fresh sheet and tape which he used to take the measurement.

I removed my pallu and stood in front of him, in my jacket. Since I was home that day, I thought there was no need to wear a bra. After seeing everything I was highly aroused, my nipples were poking out of my jacket, my body was sweating a lot and I am damn sure my areolas were visible in that yellow jacket.

He smiled a bit and asked,

“If you need pakka measurements, you have to take them off.. Just like her.”

“Well I.. I Just Can't…” I stammered. The nerves he has asking customers to take off just to take measurements ;)

“I… I can't…. Am not wearing a bra…” I know that didnt he? 

“Well you can go home, wear it and come, maybe after 2 days.”

I can’t wait for two days, “I have a function this weekend I need them urgently..”

He shrugged looking at my boobs. I don’t know what to do. I never thought that I have to take measurements again so I came here without a bra, but he insisted.

Well here goes nothing, I started to remove my blouse looking at my friend and him, he was very normal as if he had seen many such scenes.

I removed the hooks and looked at him, he looked at me with penetrating eyes, as if he was going to grab them and eat it hungrily.

‘Here goes nothing.’ I revealed my boobs for the first time to a stranger other than my hubby and of course my lover. 

After opening up I gained a bit confident as I remembered my recent action at mall where a group of girls and boys have seen most of my body naked after good hard fuck, I removed my blouse completely from my body, thinking why I am thinking about that mall incident?

And here I am standing topless in front of a stranger with another stranger trying to peep at my boobs while acting like reading a book.

To be continued…