Then I lit lamp and I did Aarti (worshipping) to Putta and then bowed in front of him waiting for him to apply the vermillion on my forehead accepting me as his bride.
In the Indian culture this also signifies marriage. Putta stood clueless watching me, I said “please apply the vermillion darling and make me your wife for ever”.
He excitedly applied it and I honestly felt I really got married to him. I placed the tray on the table and we both hugged and kissed again for the first time as formal husband and wife.
After the hug and said “wow Munni darling you are looking very sexy and beautiful in this red nighty”. I shyly replied “thank you my darling husband, I wore this for the first time for you only”.
Hearing the word “husband” Putta went crazy again and hugged me tightly. I felt his hard dick press against my crotch. After the hug I said “does my darling husband want to relieve the pressure in his dick”?
Saying this I pulled him to my bedroom stripping him in seconds. He was butt naked while I still stood in my nighty. Putta was looking at me in awe, I screamed “what are you waiting for”?
He knelt at my feet slowly kissing his way up my legs also raising my nighty along the way. I was crazily horny and in anticipation of this moment with my young lover and just that brought my orgasm to the edge.
Interestingly Putta kissed everywhere except my pussy tracing his way further up with his tongue. Today he did not even touch my navel, only kissed all around it continuing upwards.
My body was already trembling anticipating him to touch and kiss my extra sensitive spots triggering my impending orgasm, but he didn’t. He now reached my boobs kissing them all over and I pulled my nighty off throwing it somewhere.
The moment he took my nipple in his mouth my orgasm crashed thru my body like high voltage electrocution. He hugged me when my tsunami hit or I would have surely fallen on the floor.
Even though I was very heavy he managed to hold me till I came around. When I opened my eyes he looked into them and asked “how was it Munni darling”?
I excitedly screamed saying “it was awesome, thank you my hubby darling”. Listening to the word “Hubby” repeatedly from my mouth had its effect on him.
He said “I am not done with my darling wife yet”. I pushed him on the bed and got on top. We kissed again for a while, then he rolled me over getting on top and went back to my nipples.
He again repeated his kissing actions all around them before sucking and nibbling on them. I was basking in new love making pleasures like never before.
Compared to Putta, what I had experienced with my former hubby was not even the tip of the iceberg. After spending time on my nipples he progressed further stopping at my navel.
My body was already trembling wildly with pleasures his mouth was giving. My next orgasm was already nearing its peak and here I was where my new husband has not even penetrated me yet.
My ex hubby (let’s just call him ex from now on because that is what he means to me now after I met Putta). So my ex would have got on top fucked me his usual hit and run style and still I would not be even close to my orgasm starting to build.