Twitter and She

 “Covid won't touch you when you have sex with a sailor” 

I saw this tweet by a sailor on my TL and one of the comment said, “where do you live, I can meet you”. 

The name of the handle was Kavya and don’t know why I was so turned on by that tweet, that made me follow her and instantly message her too. I said if you are in Mumbai I can meet and did a “lol”. 

Only after hitting the send button I realized that was dumb. I wanted to bury myself in the deepest hole on earth and live my rest of life over there. She replied after 2 days , “hahahah, no I was kidding and sorry for replying late”. 

That started an endless exchanges of chats which eventually led to discussing our personal lives. She was married, had a kid and was a fitness trainer. We struck a cord instantly. She talked about her fantasies and what she loved. She also confessed of having an extra marital affair. I too shared my  encounters. Some how I could not muster to engage with her. One day I asked, “Can I imagine you as I do it”?. 

There was a pause. I could sense the disappointment as she typed “Don’t be like others, who slide in the DM’s just for sexting”.

I was dejected. Crashed and more than that I felt dumb. Wanted to kick my own ass. But she was a frank heart. She pinged me the next day like nothing happened and we continued to talk about our fantasies. Soon we exchanged numbers and started chatting on WhatsApp. 

One fine day, it was her anniversary and for some reason she was sad, as her hubby messed it up. She was a bit drunk and texted me. We got chatting till midnight. Suddenly, she video called me. I picked. Her eyes red, she was crying, poor girl's make up was all gone. I felt for her. I wanted to be there. HUG her, feel her and solace her. In her sadness, my horny mind was running loose. I controlled myself and somehow the moment passed and she slept. 

Days passed, many chats passed, some good video calls happened, yet the ice never broke between us. One day, she told me that she was coming to MUMBAI for a fitness camp and asked if I would mind meeting up for lunch but don't expect anything to happen. She laughed. I was mad with happiness yet somehow there was a block. I realized I could meet her, may be hold her hands too or casually feel her too, but this could not be a date. This would be a - strict women meeting her “someone-who-met-on-a-chat” kinda friend and I could never break through.

Of the many video calls I had with her, I could only say (at the moment) that she had beautiful curly hair, nice and deep eyes that speaks more than her tongue. A beautiful fit body and nice and rounded boobs (yeah this is what we boys see first though but anyways). Good height. Melodious voice and more over her laugh is contagious as it keeps spreading on. 

I was not in love with her, if you guys think based on my description. I was purely lusty. I wanted to hold her. I wanted to make her mine, but I had a this huge block “of not being like that other guys” yet being on the edge of the periphery on not loosing out of a chance.

The day came, but it shattered all my dreams. She messaged me "LUNCH is not possible as I am feeling a little under the weather (slight fever may be). And with COVID around the corner I don't want to take any risk." But me being me, I found her hotel's address and surprised her with a nicely prepared lunch basket. She was overwhelmed to see me. And I, all I could think was wow now that's some lovely boobs. 

She was bosom full. Her curves on the flab said how much she trained herself into. She was in her sports wear. A nice Tight TEE teasing me may be?  And Gym leggings that had transparent net on the sides revealing her bright skin which again is my week point as and when I see. Lust was beaming through my eyes and I could not hide it.

We got talking, eating and drinking. We jumped topics like rabbits. And finally when the buzz of the cold beer started hitting, the most sad topic of her life popped out. She was not satisfied by her hubby. She even confessed that she was not satisfied by her extra marital affair too. She wanted LOVE in life yes, but she wanted her body to be satisfied to the core and that it demanded more. 

I was stunned I wanted to grasp this opportunity but also not look like a horny guy waiting to bang. She inched closer and the  beautiful fragrance coming of her hair further numbed me down. She held my hands and continued her story. A small tear drop rolled down her cheeks and fell on my hands. I was still in that “DON’T BE LIKE OTHERS “ mode. 

But just then the ice was about to break. She looked up. Her teary eyes. Rosy lips. Pink cheeks and all those variables mesmerized me. My heart raced and I kissed her. She didn't responded. Her lips were cold. I thought, okay gone. I AM SCREWED. I had one eye on the OLA app to book a rick back lol. But then it happened. She kissed back. Her tongue rolled out and it stuck with mine. We kissed passionately. My hands finally moved and it greased her lovely thighs while I continued to kiss her. My hands then slid in her inner thighs. Believe it or not it was softer than butter. I was running all possible things I could do when things go south. 

My other hand held her neck as our tongues kept sucking each other out. She had her eyes closed and  engrossed in the moment. I was thunder stuck and my body moved on its own. FINALLY the DONT BE LIKE OTHERS barrier broke and my hands slid further and touched her pussy over the pants. She gasped. Our kiss took a momentary pause. She opened her eyes and looked deep in my eyes and look at me with lust. I knew my touch had kindled a long lost fire in her. We went back to kissing and my hands kept rubbing her pussy. 

I could sense her boobs becoming bigger. My other hand obliged and started sliding down her neck and onto her shoulders and under her arm to the side of her boobs. The moment I touched her boobs I felt, GOD DAMN I WANTED TO DO IT FROM THE FIRST TIME I PINGED HER. It was so soft. Never have I ever felt like this. It was paradise for me. I wanted to tear her top apart and dive into that endless beauty. But I wanted to take it slow, steady and long lasting. I then cupped her boobs fully into my hands. It was the best of all the experiences I had with all those women in my life. 

By this time, my dick was fully erect. It was dying to come out. But did not want to be in her list of “men who left me unsatisfied” . I wanted her to enjoy this. I wanted her to be the center of the whole play we were in. We men are selfish. We want us to be happy. But never know how a happy women can glow and keep giving. I wanted that for her. NAAH this is not love, but pure gratitude towards two opposite sex meeting and having a good time.

I felt a warm hand running over my pants around my dick area. She was massaging it as we continued to kiss. My one hand rubbing her pussy which by now was wet as a river. My other hand fondling her soft boobs. My tongue indulged into hers while her hand was playing over my pants. We broke our kiss. Things paused a moment. She got up and bent on the floor to her knees. “Relax, would you like a good blow?”. Just then the chauvinist in me woke up and said “No honey, today is all about you”

 I lifted her in my arms and took her to the bed. Her eyes said she wanted me in her arms, but I had different plans. I started kissing her toes and licking it. Man I never did this. To this date I don’t know where did it come from.  I was surprised to know how much this can induce a women. She started moving. Can you imagine? How much just kissing and licking a toe of a women can do to her? Her body started moving and moaning as and when I kept kissing and licking her toe. Slowly I started giving small kisses to her feet, legs, calves and those nice thick thighs. 

Soon I was around her pussy area and kissed her. My hands went behind her hips and felt her butt for the first time. I kept pressing her ass from behind while still continuing to kiss her wet pussy over her pants. Soon my fingers went inside her pants and  I pulled it down slowly revealing her beauty inch by inch. Her thighs closed in as the pants kept coming down. Shy may be I thought but I could make out she was oozing wet and that I was in for a ride. The pants came out fully and I threw it on the floor. I placed my right hand on her thighs and slid it in near her clit. She was cleanly shaved. May be she too was having this on her mind or may be she likes it clean. 

My thumb slowly caressed the beginning  of her clit. I saw Kavya clenching the bed-sheet with her fist in ecstasy and moved my fingers down towards her pussy lips. Her clenched fist tightened even more as she was now breathing heavily. I was trying to tick all the boxes I could in making her happy. My finger felt her fully wet pussy lips. Man, the moment I touched the lips she spread her thighs on her own giving me the full view. I saw she had her eyes closed. Fist clenched and heavy breath. She had submitted herself to me fully.

I then inserted my middle finger into her. She called my name softly moaning. I slowly moved it inside and real soon, inserted my ring finger. I turned both of my fingers, the moment it was fully in and like a magic I found her G Spot. She sprang her hips up in utmost pleasure. I came close to her pussy lips and her little clit and kissed and licked her. Her pussy juices smelled like a jasmine flower. It was so pleasant. I was overwhelmed and I bit her clit in that moment. PRO TIP, women go crazy when you bite her clit and slowly play it with your tongue, at the same time. 

Small freckles of my beard rubbing her pussy, club that with my two fingers going in and out and also my tongue on her clit : A sure shot recipe for a huge load of CUM that literally whizzed out. She kept moaning as she was cumming and even shouted out my name loudly during that final load. I was totally  surprised as to how much a fully sexually charged and happy women can cum. Damnn. 

As I could recover from this she rose up and kissed me deeply. Passionately. Wildly. Crazily. She started eating me of sorts. It was time for my dick, to show her the real magic. She kept kissing me and removed her top. Her bra, wow what a bra. 

She sat on my thighs and unclasped her bra. Time to tease was way past over. Her bra dropped down and I was baffled to the beauty of her boobs. She was in her late thirties entering her forties and god this was the tightest and a very firm boobs of the some I have seen In my life. The boobs slowly dangled as she removed her bra fully. 

She came back to kissing me and I could only feel her boobs slowly pressing my chest. I was more interested into immersing myself in those big yummy boobs which had to wait, because she was now in charge. She started going down kissed my neck, my chest, my abs and slowly my navel. She unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down and pop like a flag pole came out a thick hard and longingly-waiting-to-be cared-for DICK out. I could see the glow in her eyes. She was happy to straight away start kissing my pink clean shaven dick-head. 

She started licking, kissing and began to suck. She felt it a bit tough to gulp the size of it, but she did manage to make it to the end somehow. I heard her gag on my dick. That arouse me more and like a dominant partner I held her head by her hair and started thumping her mouth. I could feel myself ram in her mouth as she was gagging. The warmth of her blow job was the best. She was at it even though I was thumping her a little more vigorously now. But I wanted my dick to enjoy her pussy now. I made her turn back and go on her knees on the bed. 

She crawled like a cat and raised her hips. She hugged a pillow by her boobs. Her thighs spread a little. I held her love handles,  from my right hand while the other hand spanked her fit white ass. Her ass cheeks became red as I kept spanking and she bit the pillow. Then I kept one leg over the bed and in a swift flow entered in her pussy hole from behind. She shouted “don’t stop, faster faster, fuck the hell out of me, blow my brains out baby” and with heavy breathing I kept thumping and ramming and thumping and ramming again and again. I could feel she climaxed a couple of times on the way and now even I was nearing to a release.

“Would you like me to spray it on your ass cheeks baby?” I asked. She stopped moving and turned around. 

“Fuck, look into my eye and cum inside me like a man” she said. 

I got into missionary and her legs wrapped me. I thumped again and her boobs bounced so much out of control. As I kept banging, I immersed myself between her boobs.  This is heaven  this is what triggered me to cum.  

She shouted “I am cumming baby, lets cum together” and we both came a huge load of cum together. I could feel her finish first even though I cam seven eight times. That day I came like a man. I came like a man looking deep into this beautiful women's eyes as I was still cumming. “Give it all to me, baby” she said. And when it finally finished. I just fell flat on boobs. She hugged me tightly. And we slept like that for a while.

We had it again in the evening, after dinner, the whole night and in shower the next day.

Morning I woke up with a beauty in my arms. Her beautiful boobs resting on my chest. We fucked each other in the morning like a newly married couple, but unlike them this had to come to an end.

She had to attend a meeting. I dressed and kissed her forehead. She held my hand for one last time near the door and we hugged. And just for that final touch, I slid my hands inside her top and groped her boobs for full good minute. “I will never forget you” she said and that last words of her still rings in my ears.

 By

An anonymous writer

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Edited by

Maggie

 

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My First Teacher

“You got a 'C' again in Math, Raghav. Your grades are consistently falling, please do meet me after lectures today. I want to discuss things before taking this matter up with your parents.”

And all I could focus on was “….please do meet me….” and nothing before or after that. 

I was immersed in her looks as she was going through my answer sheet. There she was sitting on her chair, as I was standing next to her like any other obedient student. Her hair were tied in a bun and a ball pen stuck to hold them together. A few hair strands falling over her specs and on her frowning eyebrows scanning my dumbly written answers. But those were my last concern at the moment.

She had a dusky skin tone, but it was so even over her skin that it looked flawless. Finally she gave up looking for any sense in my answer sheet. She flipped the pages, opened her drawer and buried the sheet inside. 

 I was in awe of her, ever since I had seen her in my mom's kitty party. She was sizzling in her black netted saree and I went head over heels for her beauty. After all, I had just celebrated my sixteenth birthday and became a tall and handsome teenager, who was famous among girls. I had started getting my morning erections. My desires had changed but there was also a sense of fear. I wanted to experience new things. I wanted to explore my sexuality. And that day at the party, she gave me boner. I felt confused but happy that I am a grown up. I took Math to be in her class. Actually, I could have studied anything to be in her class, to have her as my teacher. 

She ached back, removed her specs and a with a raised frowny eyebrow she said, “Meet me, okay, after the day ends”

Like a young guy in love I was waiting for the day to end. Lavanya Mam was a piece of art. She was tall and dusky as I said earlier. Elegant. I had seen her in saree most of the time. Her belly was flat and her navel was always on view. She would always drape the saree below her navel. I could not much tell about her boobs, because they were always behind those layered saree, then the blouse and then bra. Uff, but I bet she should be a melon or may be milk jugs who knows, and here I was desperate to find them out. I could always dream of her. After all, I live in the city of dreams, 'The Mayanagri'.

As day came to an end, the most awaited moment came and I entered her staff room.

“Look Raghav” she began as I was sitting on the opposite chair across the desk. “You are my friend's son, hence I can be considerate with you. I can't see your grades dropping like this. So I think I will teach you Math in an extra class. But you have to come to my house, as you know, school don’t permit us to conduct extra class after-school. Ridhima, from B Division, she too visits me for the same. So with out further await, we will start this weekend. You know my home right, its Aster co-op housing society, Janardan Patil Marg, Basant Garden, Chembur.” And she left.

The week passed just like a flash. “So now if you apply the derivative formula, you will find the value, and reverse is the integration formula” The third whistle of the cooker went off. “Complete this, and finish the rest 2 examples as home work.” Mam stood up and entered her kitchen to finish off her chores. Me and Ridhima, finished the example and prepared our bags to leave. I got some time then to scan her home. There was a pic of a young boy over the study table. I could not find any more pics or frames revealing any of her private life.

“Mam, I would not be able to come up for next 'class as I have my cousins marriage to attend” Those words from Ridhima rung a bell of happiness within me. My mind started making all the derivation and integration of ways of spending romantic time with Mam. The following week passed too in a jiff. And finally the day came when I could be with 'My mam' alone in her home.

The rains started lashing hard, just as I was reaching Mam's house. She saw me drenched when I entered her house. “Wait here, you will make the floor more messy.” She left saying this and came back with a floor mat. I dragged my feet over them. Mumbai rains are always a surprise. The hall had a silent hmmm of the AC, it was dark outside in the middle of the afternoon. The floor below was cold and slowly I could feel the chill growing up my spine. She went to her room and came up with a set of track pants and t-shirt. "Take this. Go to the washroom and change. This should fit you well." She smiled. She was right, it was exactly my size. The wet head made me feel more numb. 

Mam noticed this and bought a towel. “Sit down” she said. And started rubbing my head with a towel.

"My fiancée is of your height and built only. He is out of the country since long, for work. I knew these will fit you." Oh, so that pic is of her fiancée. What a stupid guy, to leave her alone here, just for work! One look at her and you will never feel like leaving her for anything. 

She was wearing a spandex material skin tight pant and sports T. May be just finished her workout. “I never saw your pussy the last time, where was it” I remarked. 

Mam stopped rubbing my head and when she saw me looking at her cat, she realized what I was talking about it. And in a flash I too realized what I said and avoided eye contact. But I did feel no resentment  from my mam.

“Okay so where were we last time”. She said as she made her way sitting right next to me. She took out her notes and we began the class. 

“Show me” She said and dragged herself next to me, Her side thighs touched mine and  that was the first time my body touched her directly. “No this is the wrong calculations, take x up and then ……” 

I barely heard her. Her neck was so beautiful, her hair loosened by the clip and falling over her shoulders. I could see just the start of her cleavage and I could make out that she was wearing a loose bra. Dang  I was right, she does have a melon. My elbows were almost touching her flabs on the side and I could only imagine how they must be without that T shirt she was wearing. I saw her thighs, through the netting of her spandex. It was so smooth as I thought it would be. 

And  her feet just touched mine, which broke my chain of pervert thoughts and which was when I noticed that I was having a hard on. But my dick was just beginning to grow when the final blow by my mam came in. She placed her one hand on the book which was directly above my pants over my penis area. And BUMP she felt the book move upwards. Twice now. Her watching it made me even more hornier.

And reality stuck me, and I understood what a mess I was in. “I… I am sorry mam, please this is not how you thing this is. The rains, the cold climate, the cold floor, you sitting next to me, and then the warmth of your presence, It just made me overwhelmed that's all, please forgive me mam, I will make this go away, I will leave…..” 

She put her finger on my lips. “Stop, not a word more” She was looking directly in my eye. All my pervert thoughts vanished in thin air. Her fingers slid down from my lips, to my chin, to over my chest… What is going on… Towards my tummy .. This cant be true … Is this really Lavanya mam, did she always think about me like this…… her hands slowly slid inside, …..No way, how did I never came to know about this…. And her lovely hands grabbed my Dick by the girth, that's when my thoughts broke and finally faced with reality. I felt an electricity running down my whole body and I was trembling like a little rabbit. She pulled my track pants down with her other hand. She got up from her position and came and sat on the floor, between my legs. Her hands still holding the girth of my Dick.

With me on her sofa, and she on the floor, her one hand on my dick and the other slowly sliding up on my thighs, she then looked into the deep recesses of my eyes. And began moving her hands up and down slowly. Her hair falling from over her shoulders and on my thighs, which gave me wave after wave of electric shocks. With every movement of her hands, my dick started growing up and her face was moving towards it like an iron being attracted to a magnet. 

She then stopped moving her hand, as her hands went back to the base of my throbbing dick. I had reached maximum erection, she knew it. The wait was never gonna end I thought, just when her lips touched the throbbing Pink Head of my dick. She gently kissed it, Just the head. Then she covered the head with her lips, her saliva falling over to the side of my dick making its way down. And wooo... she slowly started to take it In.

As I was going in her mouth, I could feel a warm hug of her mouth around my dick. Her breath made the pulse even stronger. She then took it all in and that's when I could hear her gag. I thought she would not like it and which made me make my first move in what looked like an eternity. I held her hair and tried pulling her out. She gasped and pushed my hands away, and started going back in and like in no time, she was giving a full fledged blow job like a pro, like I had seen in porn. 

I could see her cheeks getting pink, her forehead nerves showing up as she really was enjoying this at length and also felt the workout of swallowing up my whole huge throbbing dick right to her throat. Just when I thought this is what heaven must feel, I felt her hands groping my balls and man, I could never come out of that feeling even to this day. Her hands on my thighs, her mouth dug deep gulping my cock, her other hand playing with my balls and her hair falling over all the sensitive places, arghhhh this is heaven.  

I felt a jolt inside my lowest part of the balls. I think she knew I am around the corner and will cum soon. She stopped the act and slowly allowed herself out of the deep throat. I saw her coming up. She adjusted her hair and like a creeper plant, she crept over my thighs, on my chest, her hands now on my shoulders, and like sitting over a bike, she sat on my hips. Her groin touched my erect dick, which had lost a bit of the erection. She then took her T-Shirt off, and there I was seeing her beautiful boobs hiding behind her bra. The straps were  floral green in color while the cups were black. 

She took both her hands back and unhooked her bra. The straps loosened up, off fell the bra. No sagging, like really? Her nipples looked right into my eye, the roundness of her boobs had a finished touch. She then raised her hands over my shoulder, may be she saw the lust in my eyes for her boobs, and held my head by my hair and hugged my head straight into her boobs. I can still tell how her boobs smelled!!  Coming back to my senses, I grabbed her love handles.  She started grinding her hips while I was holding her by the back, my head buried deep in her tits. 

Her other hand now was over her head and she was looking towards the ceiling letting off soft moans and slight shudders as I was licking, kissing and biting the right places. She then got off and climbed down, stood there in-front, her top body fully bare. She bent and held my dick and pulled me up. I got rid of the pants. She turned around, with my dick still firmly held in her hand, she walked towards her bedroom.

She removed my t-shirt, and pushed down her soft bed, which had a soft comforter over it. The pillows were heart shaped and had soft covers over them. She slid her thumbs into her spandex and removed them. No undiessss… Was she planning this the whole time? No, No. This can't be true. She then crawled over me on the bed, one knee at a time and started kissing my tummy, chest, and  neck coming up. Our lips finally met and I still remember how wildly we kissed at that moment. I could smell my cum on her breath, which was the final push I need to jump into this bottom less pit. I took control, I held with force that was hidden for a while now. I turned and came on top, she was lying down, her boobs right in the places softly bouncing , a horny smile spreading ear to ear. 

Then I dug myself between her boobs, to her tummy, between her legs and over her clit. The small freckles of hair on my beard itched her pussy lips while my tongue played with her clit, soon she began dripping pussy juices. Which I licked. Then I put my finger in and turned upwards and I think I touched her G-Spot right away. I heard the loudest moan she let, amidst the downpour rain that was there outside. I believed I was touching the right spots. 

When I inserted the second finger, it made her hips go up and I began kissing her clit again. She never told, but I could figure I was making her crazy. Her moans, her grip on back of my hair, and her tightening of legs around my neck made me sure, she was gonna burst out soon and just then, she orgasmed, and like a river, her juices flowed. It smelled like jasmine flowers and I, like a small child, tried to lick all of the juices.

She was wet, I was fully erect again, I spread her legs. She welcomed me with more pleasure smiles. I placed my hands next to her boobs on the bed. She held the top of dick and guided me in her fully drenched pussy. I stopped, and started rubbing my dick, just over the entrance. She begged for not waiting more longer and like a slide, I went fully in. I felt the pain and pleasure reflecting through her fingers which grasped my hair tightly. I came out again not fully and went in again. Slowly and steadily allowing her pussy to fully measure the thickness of my dick. Like a warm embrace, my dick grew even more inside her. 

She started moaning bit more louder now. With gasping breath, she said “Raghav, stop teasing me baby” and that word, BABY triggered the pleasure senses in me, which made me start ramming her down. I began thumping her pussy, her boobs synced my moves, her eyes closed in ecstasy. She moved her hands over her boobs cupping them from bouncing, I was on the verge and I could say, so was she. “I am cumming, I am cumming baby” She moaned and “lets cum together, and dare you take that dick out from my pussy, I want it all in” She ordered and moaned at the same time. 

A few more thrusts and then came the moment, I came buckets inside her. I felt her orgasm too. Her cum wrapping mine and escaping her pussy and dripping down. My eyeballs rolled in as I was still cumming, “Till the last drop baby” she said and I emptied everything my balls could produce and then left a huge breath out. Back to earth. She looked at me. Me heart beat increased even more than, that it ever was. She pulled me close and kissed me. I took her in my arms and slept sideways behind her. Wrapped around her boobs, her ass touching my dick.  We slept like that for some time. I was occasionally cuddling her. I was still in disbelief, as to the women I always wanted, was sleeping right next to me, that  too naked and that too after I nut in her phew.

Then, we got up. She wore back her T-shirt and got into her spandex again. I watched her bind her hair up as I was myself dressing up. I pulled her close and gave her what was the final kiss of the eve. The rains stopped too. It was just too pleasant outside. She offered me coffee which we drank together with her sitting on my lap. Soon I left the place with a whole new experience of my life.

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Wife swapping

 Sajal and I had a great marriage. Our 10 years of marriage has been the best any wife can dream of. 

I was a homely girl before marriage. But after our marriage, Sajal gave me lots of freedom to go out and explore the world. He made me join a job so as to make me independent. He bought me all kind of western dresses and loved watching me wearing short dresses. He never allowed anyone to put any restrictions on me. He was always a fitness enthusiast and took extra care to always eat healthy food. He always told me that good health is the most important thing to enjoy good sex throughout life.

"Sweetheart you need to eat only healthy food. This will help boost your libido and improve our relationship."

He was always interested in sex. From day 1, he use to give extra attention to each and every detail. I remember him telling me once after a month of our marriage, "Siddhi, you need to talk to me. We are not here just to have regular sex with each other. Tell me your likes and dislikes, tell me if you enjoy what I do to you and also tell me if you want to do anything to me. It's not a thing of a  month or two, we are married for life now. No need to be shy. If you won't talk to me, I would never be able to make you happy and then this marriage would serve no purpose. So, please always talk to me. I would love to even talk during sex, to know if you are satisfied or not."

That day onwards, he always used to push me to talk during sex too, and I started getting comfortable with him. I tell him what I want from him and what makes me uncomfortable. So now, he always take care of my needs. He knows what will help in my orgasm and I know very well what will satisfy him. He tells me when he wants a blow job or when he want to try a new style. He didn't like body hair so had got them removed from my body through laser removal, mainly so that he can give me oral, anytime he want. And I can tell you it now feel smooth like butter and gives whole different level of pleasure.

We use to have sex anywhere we get place - car, parking, washrooms, drawing room, balcony and even in train. He is always unstoppable. He loves to perform long and give me multiple orgasms.

We also spend lots of time together in each other's arms and just talking to each other. I always felt that whatever he want, I should give it to him.

He was very quiet since few days, and nothing I do made him happy.

"Should I ask you something Sajal?" I asked him.

"What?"

" I could feel that you are hiding something from me. You want to say something, then tell me. 10 years back, you only told me that their should be no secrets between us and we should tell each other whatever comes to our mind. Then why you are quiet? If there is any problem, then share with me. I might not be able to help, but at least sharing will help you."

Sajal said cautiously, "Siddhi, do you trust me?"

"What kind of question is this? Of course I trust you. You don't know this in 10 years!!"

"What if I make an unusual demand from you?"

"Your wish is my command my sweetheart." I replied flirtingly and sat on his thighs with my both legs on his sides and arms in his neck. I gave him a deep kiss while pressing his dick. He put his arms around my waist. I pushed his head towards me and his whole tongue was inside me. He sucked my tongue and moved to my neck.

While kissing my neck slowly, he said, "I was planning a trip to Brazil. What do you think?"

"Wow, that's why u was quiet?" I laughed. "That's a good thing. It would be fun."

Sajal continued kissing my boobs, moved to my ears and put his tongue inside. His hard dick was pushing me from inside his trousers. He put his hands inside my top and started pressing my boobs.

"I want to try something new, which is common in Brazil but might not be possible here in India." And he pulled my boob out of the t-shirt and started sucking.

"Oh, wow. Is there still anything else left to try? And what is that special thing which can not be tried here, my baby?" I laughed again.

He pulled my other boob out and replied, "Wife swapping" and started sucking.

I was startled and stood up suddenly. I fixed my t shirt and looked at him. "Are you in your senses?"

He felt embarrassed. I continued.

"Tell me directly that you are bored of me and so you want to do sex with other women. Or are you already involved with someone? That's why you was not talking to me properly since so many days. Who is she?" I stared at him.

"See, that's why I was not telling you anything Siddhi. I knew you will start doubting me. But there is nothing like that. I just want to do it as an adventure. Even I would love to see you doing it with someone else. I think you will also get some new experience."

"Oh, so I am doubting you for no reason. Watching me in someone else's arms is an adventure for you? And no, I don't want such an experience. Keep your stupid thoughts with you." I left the room and went to kitchen.

For few days we didn't talked to each other. I was furious. How could he think about such a thing? He was also quiet as he knew that I will shout at him. I was even sleeping with my back towards him. Sometimes he tried to talk but I didn't responded or left the room. This was happening for the first time in 10 years. We could not sleep well without cuddling. When he is alone at home and I use to go away to my parent's place, he used to hug my clothes and sleep.

After almost 7 days, he came close to me and hugged me from behind. I tried to get up but he didn't allowed me to. "Siddhi please listen to me."

"Just leave me alone Sajal"

"Yaar Siddhi, I have not forced you for anything. You wanted to know what was there in my mind and so I told you. If you are not comfortable, then obviously we will not do. Why are you so angry?"

"I am angry because I could not believe you saying such a thing. How could you imagine that I will make any kind of relation with anyone else? And am I not enough for you that you want someone else? Could I not satisfy you? What is it? If I could not, at least let me know."

"No, no, no, meri jaan. There is nothing like that. You are going on a wrong track. I trust you more than myself. I know you will always be honest with me. You are all I want. If you think that way, I will never ever talk about this again. But I was just thinking about the adventure in it. Just to learn some new ways from others and then try on each other. And not necessarily watching each other with someone else. But leave it, I don't want to force you for anything. Happy, now?"

I nodded and smiled at him. He hugged and kissed my lips.

"Leave that part, but anyways we can go for an abroad trip, a good vacation alone. It's been long, almost an year. At least I can make my wife happy. What do you say?" He winked at me.

I agreed. Soon, we planned a trip to Brazil. It was such a beautiful place. We went around the beaches and spent a lot of time in discs. It was awesome. 

One night we went out to Rio de Janeiro Nightclub. It was famous for its nightlife. We had lots of drinks. There were lots of couples who were changing partners, kissing other's partners and were so normal about holding each other's partners in their arms. I saw a tall, dark, slim guy with a storm of thick locks rocking the sultry dance floor with his amazing dance moves. He was spinning a girl and girls were getting mad to fall in his arms. Sajal caught me staring at him and smiling. He knew that I used to be a good dancer in my college time and still loves dancing wildly.

"There is still a chance." He winked at me. I blushed and looked away. Sajal went to the guy and said something in his ears. The guy looked at me. What was he doing?

As the next song was about to start, the guy came near to me and extended his hand to me. I looked at Sajal, he gave me a go ahead. The guy entrapped me in his arms and we danced like mad. He was charming and gorgeous and I was loving his moves. After 5 dances together, he stopped and asked Sajal, "Let's get outside to get a breath of fresh air". They both went outside and I sat there with his wife. They came back after around 10-15 minutes and Sajal came directly to me. 

He hugged me and muttered in my ear, "Would you still like to consider it once, what I asked you that day? We will go back in 2 days and will never get such a chance. I have already asked him. He is okay with it and said his wife also would be ready for it, only if you agree."
I looked at his wife. She smiled. I looked back at Sajal.

"Don't worry, darling. All would be safe. He will stay with you at our hotel and I would go to his house which is nearby. And if you don't feel good, he would not force and leave. Once. For me. Please."

I looked down and this was a yes for Sajal. All four of us went out. Our hotel was just at a walking distance. Sajal dropped us in our room and left. 

The guy was a greek god. He spun me around and I laughed, as I lost my balance. He caught me very well on time, hot, sweaty after those dances and melting. He tilted my head back and sucked on my lip. Ohh, he was a great kisser. He took away his t-shirt and then mine. He picked me in his arms and took me under the shower. "Let's take shower baby."

I was in his arms with my legs around his legs and we ate each other well. The drops of water were doing the magic. I felt more thirsty and wet down there. His boner was touching my vagina and I was getting mad to take it inside me. He kissed my armpits and my ears. He sucked my neck and made it red. He opened my bra and took his hands down to open his pants. I pulled out my bra and threw it away. He started sucking my boobs. He made me sit on the wash basin slab and pulled down my panties while continuously sucking my boobs. He move down, yanked my legs apart and fluttered my petals. Oh god, he was great. He grabbed my thighs tight and pulled me up as I rested my hands on the slab. He put his tongue inside me and started sucking softly all my liquids that were gushing out. He had that magic that was making me want him more. I pushed his head inside so he didn't stop. As his tongue touched my clit, I made loud noises. He sucked me till the last drop and made me orgasm again and again.

He then pulled me back in his arms and asked me to give him a blow job and I agreed. Ohh, he had such a long dick and it was hard like rock, ready to go into my mouth. I touched the tip of his dick with my tongue and he shouted 'Come on bitch, it's all yours'. I started sucking his rock and dig my nails in his hips. I increased the speed and put my one finger in his ass. He cried with pleasure. He was fucking my mouth and I was fucking his ass. It was awesome. He pulled me up and took me to the bed. He came over me and put his dick inside my mouth and started sucking me again. Surprisingly, I was liking it. May be the alcohol or his hot body.

He got straight, looked into my eyes and pushed himself inside me. I cried with pleasure. I was having sex with a person and I didn't even know his name. He was all over me and inside me. He turned me around and pulled my hair, "Are you my bitch baby?" He shouted.

"Yes, I am your bitch." And I got into the position. He started riding me swiftly. He pulled my hair and banged my back hard. Ah, it was giving me multiple orgasms. He was a late cummer. He stood up and pulled me in his arms, got inside me again and started moving me up and down. My boobs were jumping up and down and touching his masculine chest and his lips. He kept on playing with my nipples. I was laughing in his arms when there was a knock on the door. 

We stopped. I get into the bed-sheet as he tied a towel and went to check the door. He look so sexy when he move in that towel.

"What are you doing here? Where is my wife?" the Brazilian guy shouted.

I was shocked. It was Sajal. I was amazed that I didn't thought of Sajal even once since I was with that guy.

"Your wife is at your home and is alright. I don't want this. Just leave." Sajal replied.

The guy muttered something in Portuguese and picked his clothes. He looked at me, smiled, winked at me and left. Sajal locked the door quickly and ran to me. He hugged me tight and asked, "Are you alright? I hope he didn't hurt you!" And started kissing my face.

"No Sajal, he didn't hurt me. I am alright. We just started. I was just thinking about you and missing you." I said and hugged him like a kid.

He hugged me tight that night while he sleep. And I also slept well.

What Sajal told me later???

"When I went out with her, I tried to talk to her and become comfortable. Then we went to her house and she quickly started undressing. I was a bit surprised. She took out my shirt and trousers and then took me to her pool. She said that's their favorite place and they love making out in pool. She kissed me and took her hand down on my dick. It felt good for sometime but then as she started sucking me, I started missing you. I felt that I have forced you into this and how you would be feeling, doing all this with a stranger. I could not imagine you in that condition. I felt that he might hurt you. You was right Siddhi, these are all stupid things. I will never ever ask you for such a thing again. I only love you and want you. It was very difficult for me. I had got this idea from porn movies, but it's a horrible idea. I love you Siddhi." He said feeling so sorry for me.

"I love you too Sajal."

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