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Is Facebook Causing Divorce?

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmDW5eip9h54BPNLYLvT0dsezhub0AbfQORNmwa2S4KOZB_k9xgVgabz49axvg2EWCbTYohsiOW51vCWGAK6StEiQX5CnZMBE2bQxagxlHUDNOkVCdudPG4CgZT9TeoJHG7U1TjA303EM/s1600/fb-cause-divorces.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-size: large;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmDW5eip9h54BPNLYLvT0dsezhub0AbfQORNmwa2S4KOZB_k9xgVgabz49axvg2EWCbTYohsiOW51vCWGAK6StEiQX5CnZMBE2bQxagxlHUDNOkVCdudPG4CgZT9TeoJHG7U1TjA303EM/s1600/fb-cause-divorces.JPG" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><span style="font-size: large;">A lot of married people — about 80 percent in the process of a divorce – are using a social network such as<span id="dtx-highlighting-item"> Facebook </span>to cheat,”  says a survey of divorce attorneys. </span><br />
<div id="paragraph2"><span style="font-size: large;">Although the divorce attorneys agreed<span id="dtx-highlighting-item"> Facebook</span><span id="dtx-highlighting-item"> is </span>cited  in 20 percent of all divorces, about 80 percent are using some kind of  social media to make assignations or communicate with lovers, the<em> New York Daily News </em>reported. At least one Florida lawyer says those numbers are low and actually closer to about 90 percent.</span></div><span style="font-size: large;">What do you think?<span id="dtx-highlighting-item"> Is </span><span id="dtx-highlighting-item">Facebook </span>really to blame?</span></div>

Is Facebook Causing Divorce?

A lot of married people — about 80 percent in the process of a divorce – are using a social network such as Facebook to cheat,” says a su...

N8Chat Logs - from suchitra a married horny slut

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="http://www.pokemonsux.com/_/chat_log2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="229" src="http://www.pokemonsux.com/_/chat_log2.gif" width="320" /></a></b></div><b><span>me:hi darling</span><br />
<span> me:fuck even now busy with work</span><br />
suchitra u p:hi<br />
suchitra u p:job ke time pe aur kya hoga<br />
me:but job all the time</b><br />
<b> </b><b><span id="more-2190"></span></b><br />
<b> </b><b><span>me:isnt it boring</span><br />
me:get some break<br />
<span> me:for kinky chats</span><br />
me:lol<br />
suchitra u p:acha<br />
<span> me:haaan jeee</span><br />
<span> suchitra u p:chalo 10 min ka break leti hun</span><br />
me:thats great<br />
<span> me:so what r u wearing today</span><br />
<span> suchitra u p:brown pantrs</span><br />
suchitra u p:white shirt<br />
me:wooooo<br />
<span> me:must be a tight pant</span><br />
<span> me:showing ur butt to those guys</span><br />
suchitra u p:LOl<br />
<span> me:giving them hard on</span><br />
suchitra u p:yea<br />
suchitra u p:a bit<br />
<span> me:n what about ur panty n br a</span><br />
<span> suchitra u p:wo bhi hain</span><br />
me:color type<br />
<span> me:some detail of ur lucky inner wear</span><br />
suchitra u p:black<br />
<span> suchitra u p:normal type</span><br />
<span> me:i envy them that they are so close to0 u suchitra</span><br />
<span> me:how much butt its covering</span><br />
me:full butt chick or …………………….<br />
suchitra u p:over 50%<br />
<span> me:cotton type</span><br />
<span> me:hey do u shop ur own or hubby brings teh inner wear foru</span><br />
suchitra u p:me<br />
<span> me:any embrassing incident happened with u</span><br />
<span> me:in lingerie store</span><br />
<span> suchitra u p:no</span><br />
<span> suchitra u p:i dont get embaressed LOL</span><br />
me:hahhahahaha<br />
<span> me:right coz u dont care about that</span><br />
<span> suchitra u p:no</span><br />
<span> me:so which is ur tiniest and sexiest panty</span><br />
me:u ever brought<br />
<span> suchitra u p:g strings</span><br />
me:which color<br />
<span> me:n where did u buy it</span><br />
suchitra u p:purple<br />
suchitra u p:at shop where else<br />
<span> me:i meant in india or abroad</span><br />
<span> Sent at 3:53 PM on Tuesday</span><br />
<span> me:hey may i ask u one thing</span><br />
suchitra u p:over seas<br />
<span> me:some of white men from abroad has dicks bent upward</span><br />
<span> me:any specific reason</span><br />
<span> me:while indians are straight</span><br />
<span> suchitra u p:i dunno</span><br />
suchitra u p:LOL<br />
<span> me:have u fucked any bent dick</span><br />
<span> me:which one is better</span><br />
<span> me:straight or bent</span><br />
suchitra u p:i like both<br />
suchitra u p:LOL<br />
<span> me:hey no diplomatic answer</span><br />
me:which will u give first choice<br />
<span> suchitra u p:no i like a deep hard fuk</span><br />
me:hahhahah a<br />
<span> suchitra u p:with a nice thick cok</span><br />
me:hmmmm<br />
<span> suchitra u p:rest is not so important</span><br />
me:hmmm<br />
me:there u go<br />
<span> me:most of ladies want thickness</span><br />
<span> suchitra u p:yea but i dont want a 4 inch one either lol</span><br />
<span> me:to rub tight against there choot wall</span><br />
me:hahhaha<br />
<span> me:4″ midgets must be having of that size</span><br />
<span> me:so when did u had sex last time suchitra</span><br />
<span> suchitra u p:last time, i ve not had it for last time yet LOL</span><br />
me:hahahahha<br />
<span> me:very funny</span><br />
suchitra u p:)<br />
<span> me:u know what i wanted to know</span><br />
<span> suchitra u p:that would be on my funeral i guess huh</span><br />
<span> me:when did u fuck anybody</span><br />
me:hahahah a<br />
<span> me:friends of ur grandson will fuck u at that age</span><br />
me:lol<br />
suchitra u p:may be<br />
<span> me:when did u fuck anybody recently</span><br />
suchitra u p:day b4<br />
me:woooooo<br />
<span> me:n who was teh guy</span><br />
suchitra u p:hubby<br />
me:o ooooo<br />
<span> me:did u fuck any body else then hubby recently</span><br />
<span> me:coz i know u were not a virgin at marriage</span><br />
<span> suchitra u p:a friend</span><br />
<span> me:a friend …………………………..?</span><br />
suchitra u p:yea<br />
suchitra u p:why<br />
<span> me:more detail what sort of friend</span><br />
me:ur colleuge or what<br />
<span> suchitra u p:no just a friend</span><br />
<span> me:n how long it has been</span><br />
<span> me:u did with friend</span><br />
<span> suchitra u p:not all freiends are collegues</span><br />
<span> me:coz hubby is here in india for 2 month now i guess</span><br />
me:yeah true<br />
suchitra u p:it was about 10 days ago<br />
<span> me:so i wanted to make clear</span><br />
me:hmmmm<br />
suchitra u p:ok<br />
<span> me:so u gave a new year treat to friend as ur chooot</span><br />
<span> suchitra u p:no</span><br />
suchitra u p:it was just a fuk<br />
<span> suchitra u p:noew yr had nothing to do with it</span><br />
<span> me:hey dont loose temper</span><br />
<span> me:u know</span><br />
<span> me:i m noughty stupid boys</span><br />
<span> me:who ask u weird questions which nobody asks</span><br />
<span> me:so, hubby got any clue that u had it with somebody else</span><br />
<span> me:myauuuuuuuuuuuun suchitra</span><br />
<span> me:break is not yet over</span><br />
me:lol<br />
<span> me:common</span></b></div>

N8Chat Logs - from suchitra a married horny slut

me:hi darling me:fuck even now busy with work suchitra u p:hi suchitra u p:job ke time pe aur kya hoga me:but job all the time me:i...

Stress Therapy

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<div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Rachel climbed the stairs of the university’s Behavioral Sciences building to finally arrive at her office on the 6th floor. (And I thought being a grad student would get me some respect,) she thought sarcastically. The corner nook the department liked to call her “office” was hardly 10X10 feet in floor space and crammed with all sorts of books that the regular profs didn’t seem to want. If nothing else, it was comfortable. She had found room for a fouton that served as a couch during appointments and as a bed when she stayed there to chip away at her dissertation. (Ah well, another day, another assistanship dollar.) she mused as she turned on her computer to check her appointment calendar.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">As the computer booted she examined her reflection on the screen. Rachel was a pleasant woman, perhaps not a super-model, but she held her own against the “cheerleader” types. Her mother had always bragged about her combination of brains and beauty. Rachel didn’t completely dissagree, either; she had the classic Norweigan features, blonde hair, blue eyes, and a well proportioned body. A bit top heavy, pehaps, but there were worse things. He breasts were quite adequate for turning heads, especially among the under grads, she noticed.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">It turned out that she had only one appointment that morning, a counselling session with a student named Christopher. Due to arrive in 15 minutes, she decided to put on some coffee and settle down.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Almost exactly 15 minutes later, a head popped out from behind the door and a timid voice called out “Hello?”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Hi. Come in and sit down,” Rachel said warmly. “My name’s Rachel, and you must be Chris.”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Yeah, I’m Chris.” He seemed like a balloon that couldn’t hold any more air without popping. Stress was written all over his face, and Rachel noticed that he had probably stayed up all night last night because of his bloodshot eyes and weary expression.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">After the formalities were out of the way, Rachel asked Chris to tell her about himself. Chris was a music major, and sang in the university choir as well as played trumpet in the orchestra. Rachel could see why he was stressed; music majors are well-known for hellacious schedules and long practice/study hours. She was amazed at how Chris thought nothing of working until 2 or 3 in the morning only to have an 8am class the next day.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“How long have you been doing this?” Rachel asked.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Since my freshman year, and I’m a junior now. It never bothered me until a while ago.” Chris said. “It was just part of surviving.”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“What do you do to relieve stress?”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“I used to be able to do anything to relieve stress. Music used to relax me so much. Now music is the biggest source of stress I have. I have to be that much better than the next guy or else I don’t get into the grad school I want. You should understand that.”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Admittedly, she did. She remembered back to her undergrad days, when she fought tooth and nail to be the best psych major there was, so she could have this assistanship. “I do understand, Chris. I remember worrying about it as much as you are now. But there isn’t ANYTHING you can do to relax?”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Hell, I can’t even masturbate to relax anymore!” Chris blurted out. Almost immediately Chris realized what he had said. He blushed a deep shade of crimson. “Um… I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said that… maybe I should leave now–”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Wait, don’t leave.” Rachel said, almost too anxiously. A furious wave of thoughts went through her mind. Somehow Chris’s remark had taken Rachel out of her “professional” mode and now realized that she was getting turned on! (Stop it, stop it right here. Rule number 1 about counselling: DON’T get involved with your patients–MAJOR no-no… But he *is* cute… and I haven’t had any fun lately… NO! You can’t do it… why not? Maybe it’s just what he needs…)</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Rachel went to the door and closed it tight. With no other appointments this morning, she wouldn’t be bothered for a good three hours. (Well, I’ve neverseduced anyone before… but I guess there’s always a first time. Here goes nothing), she thought.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Chris, I’m going to ask you some… personal questions. You don’t have to answer them if you don’t want to. I promise that anything you tell me will be kept between us. Okay?” Chris only nodded. “Chris, how long have you been masturbating?”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Since I was fifteen.”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Have you had sex since then?”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Chris blushed again. “um. . . no.”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“You’re a virgin? That’s surprising, a good-looking guy like you.” And he *was* good looking. He was just a little shorter than she was, solidly built muscles under his T-shirt, short brown hair, and a pleasant face. This was getting more interesting by the minute. She began to run her fingers throughhis hair, and stood in front of him so that her breasts were level with his eyes. “Can you still masturbate now, or did you mean that the stress wasn’t letting you?”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Oh, I still can, it just doesn’t feel as good as it once did.” He was getting more comfortable with the sudden twist of conversation, it seemed. “I bet I sound rather silly to you now,”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Not at all. It’s not something you need to be ashamed of.” Rachel couldn’t believe she had just said that. “Perhaps you’d like to try it here and now. Mastrubating, that is,” she said with a little smile.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“HERE? Now?”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Why not? If this is how you used to be able to relieve stress, why not try again?” She began to unbutton her shirt and changed her tone to be as seductive as she could possibly comprehend. “I’ll even help,” she said with a smile.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">This got some results, Rachel noticed; a bulge was beginning to grow in Chris’s Levis. Rachel sat down beside Chris and began to stroke his crotch. “Would you help me take my bra off?”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Chris was too caught up in the moment to ask questions. Instinctively, he reached around Rachel and undid her bra. With a deft movement, Rachel had taken off her top and bra so that her newly bared breasts hovered mere inches from Chris’s face. Tenatevly at first, Chris began to lick at her nipple, then became more confident when Rachel moaned in response. “Oh…yeah, *baby*… suck my tits!” It was rare when Rachel would actually speak during lovemaking. More often than not, words just got in the way. However, this was different. Chris needed stimulation from all the senses, and Rachel was happy to oblige. Her hands found Chris’s button fly, and within seconds had pulled his throbbing manliness out for her to conquer. Making Chris lie down, Rachel looked over Chris’s cock and paused only for a moment to admire. She wasn’t good at estimating size, but figured that he had to be at least 7 inches long. “I’m gonna make you cum, Chris,” she said huskily. “I’m gonna suck the cum right out of you, and you won’t be able to do a thing about it.” Chris could only whimperin response. Running her tongue over his purpleish head, down his shaft and down to his balls, Chris tensed, letting the ecstasy overcome him. With practiced skill, Rachel took him into her mouth. She worked him up, pushing him higher and higher until she was sure that he would explode.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Wait, please.” Chris managed to squeak out.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">This surprised Rachel. She was sure that Chris had lost complete control. Oh well, no big deal. “Yes, love?”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Let me cum inside you. I want this to be right.”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">She had planned to wait for the second time around, but what the hell. “Whatever you want, Chris. I’m yours.” Eagerly, Rachel stripped off her skirt and settled down on top of him. She gasped as she impaled herself on his dick. She realized that she’d underestimated Chris’s size as he had reached farther that Rachel had ever felt before. She ground into him, and with each stroke shebrought herself closer to orgasm. Chris was breathing heavy, a twisted look of pleasure on his face.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Ooohhh… It’s almost there!” Chris grunted.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“You can do it baby! I want your hot cum!” Rachel yelled.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">This was too much for Chris, as he blossomed into orgasm, shooting his virgin load deep into Rachel, who in turn was brought over the edge. Chris fellin a heap onto the fouton, exausted. Ironically, it was the most relaxed Rachelhad seen him. (This may not be bad therapy for me, either,) Rachel thought as she cleaned herself up and waited for Chris’s strength to return.</div></div>

Stress Therapy

Rachel climbed the stairs of the university’s Behavioral Sciences building to finally arrive at her office on the 6th floor. (And I thought...

The Diver (part 1)

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP_LwWn1kzSKT1zRtmxsTAOcIAORVWF2VIOdKJiREGBpLnNqabAdK1E5toD_KQu1CesmbrGScDiPZveDpp8yRpI_NjP3v0GLuPYTuDZ-qamLuFnNDQ6NRj_h-576XPIxFAOMDoZkf6lhQ/s1600/823819_vb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP_LwWn1kzSKT1zRtmxsTAOcIAORVWF2VIOdKJiREGBpLnNqabAdK1E5toD_KQu1CesmbrGScDiPZveDpp8yRpI_NjP3v0GLuPYTuDZ-qamLuFnNDQ6NRj_h-576XPIxFAOMDoZkf6lhQ/s1600/823819_vb.jpg" /></a></div><br />
<div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">The Wacky Blond” they called her and  I suppose in a way she was wacky. As skinny as a rake with legs to match, she insisted on wearing tight clothes, especially jeans, and her high-heeled shoes caused her to walk with her knees bent giving her the allure of a stick-insect. To cap it all her original dark-brown hair had been bleached, her breasts were small and her nose resembled that of Uma Thurman. Not what one would usually term a sex-symbol but when she came to work with us and I got to know her better I found myself having fantasies about screwing her.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Her name was Marie-Ange, 25 years old, and she was incredibly naïve. I think this was what attracted me to her – the idea that you could talk her into doing almost anything. She made us all laugh one day when, seeing a bolt-cutter hanging on the wall, she announced straight-faced, “that looks like the thing they use to castrate bulls”.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">At that time I was working for a company which rented out boats on a canal in southern France and I looked after all the underwater work. For this I had a wet-suit and bottle and had long fantasised about getting a woman to help me take off the suit. At that time I would change on one of the boats where I could have a shower afterwards.  As luck would have it at the end of the season when we were preparing the boats for the winter I had to dive to carry out an underwater repair on the boat Marie-Ange and Brenda were cleaning.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“It must be so cold in there. How can you stand it?” she asked me.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Once I’m in the water and working I don’t really feel the cold,” I replied. Realising that this was a once-in-a-lifetime occasion I added “By the way, when I’ve finished can you come to the SunSearcher. There’s something I’d like to show you.”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">She followed me along to the boat in question. It was nothing exceptional. 26 feet long comprising two cabins: the bedroom in the rear with  the main entry door, leading to the main area at the front with cockpit, dining area, galley, toilet and separate shower. I locked the door behind me  and led Marie-Ange through to the front.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“What do you want to show me?” she asked.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Before we get into that, can you help me take off the suit?” I replied. The booties and jacket were easy to take off but the ‘long-johns’ could be a bit of a pain.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“What do you want me to do?”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“I’ll pull it down to the waist and then lie down. You then pull it down over my feet.” What I didn’t tell her was that I wasn’t wearing swimming trunks under the suit.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">As the long-johns came down my cock stood to attention and she gasped but said nothing. I stood up and walked off to the shower as though nothing had happened. I left the shower door open and turned on the water. Slowly my erection began to droop and when it was fully shrunk I called out to her.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Marie-Ange, can you come over here?” I kept my eyes closed and emptied my mind to avoid spoiling the effect. When I opened my eyes she was there and my penis immediately erected. She could see the effect she was having on me. I put some shampoo on my right hand and began wanking myself. After about a minute, when I was fully rinsed, I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. I handed her a towel and told her to dry my body – everywhere. I took another towel and began drying my hair. She started with my back, moving down to the buttocks and legs before moving in front. As she knelt down to dry my legs I began stroking her hair and put my cock to her lips. Would she or wouldn’t she? She took me into her mouth.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">I couldn’t let this continue for too long as I had no desire for her to drink my cum – it was intended for a much more intimate place – so I pulled out and raised her to her feet. I pushed my tongue into her mouth where only moments before me penis had been and she put her arms around my neck: she was giving herself to me. As we continued to kiss I ran my hands down to her waist. Her trousers had a button and zip on either side and I opened them letting the front drop down. My left hand went back to her hair, forcing our mouths together as my right hand slid along her belly towards her cunt. Inserting two fingers into her, I pulled my head away to see how she would react but she simply stared into my eyes and moved her hips against my hand. Her right hand moved to my cock and I knew this was the moment.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Take off your clothes, Marie-Ange.” The sound of her name nearly made me come and I had to move her hand away. Within seconds she was naked and she lay back on the seat. I lifted and spread her legs and began licking her but I knew this was just symbolic and within seconds I had raised myself over her and was rubbing my cock head over her slit. After about 10 minutes of shafting her, her groans as she approached orgasm became too much for me and I shot my load into her. She had to climax by hand.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">We lay side-by-side for several minutes not looking at one another, afraid that we would find each other ugly. For the moment unable to get an erection I moved down between her legs and reviewed the situation. It was true, her legs were incredibly thin but it was what was in-between which interested me. Her cunt was beautiful and I spent long moments sticking my fingers in and licking her juices.  “How on earth can straight men bugger women when the glory-hole is available? “ I asked myself and my manhood was waking up when there was a knock at the door. I went to the back and shouted “Who’s there?”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“It’s Bob. Brenda wants to know where Marie-Ange is.”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“She’s with me.”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“What’s she doing?”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“I’m riding her.”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“What do you mean riding her?’</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“I’m fucking her, you cunt! Now piss off and tell Brenda she’ll be back in half-an-hour.”</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Marie-Ange, who only spoke French, had understood none of this conversation and was still lying on her back. I got back between her legs and this time gave her two orgasms before I came. When we’d finished and were dressed she asked me</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“So  what was it you wanted to show me?’</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Those first two times I couldn’t give a damn about protecting her and hoped that she would get pregnant. However, when she moved in with me she went on the pill. Two years later we had a big row and split up but I still find myself thinking about that first time when I’m wanking. And women with big noses really turn me on!</div></div>

The Diver (part 1)

The Wacky Blond” they called her and I suppose in a way she was wacky. As skinny as a rake with legs to match, she insisted on wearing tig...

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Horny Joint Family - II

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Horny Joint Family - I

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTc-_Ez0oNSbGbTGm7VZdIyVwjInD49Un0tjXFv9sXnJuNuW_Faoa6jQWgDShdmRKiBO8UsYckcVla-PFFJ52-qihbPVl1y3NSjtlFCOcEjzrND08GmKLQn3bLtf2wJY69C6voYY06SLE/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTc-_Ez0oNSbGbTGm7VZdIyVwjInD49Un0tjXFv9sXnJuNuW_Faoa6jQWgDShdmRKiBO8UsYckcVla-PFFJ52-qihbPVl1y3NSjtlFCOcEjzrND08GmKLQn3bLtf2wJY69C6voYY06SLE/s1600/2.jpg" /></a></b></div><b><strong>Prologue</strong></b><br />
<b>  </b><b>‘Sister: Oh, Bhayya, you are fucking better than daddy. Brother: Yes,  that’s what mummy says’ The above two line joke was popular in our  college. Having read several incest stories in humandigest, I thought of  spinning a story around this joke and the following is the result. I  hope all of you will enjoy it. I do not claim this to have occurred in  real life.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>On the other hand I suggest you to read it only for a temporary  enjoyment but do not think of, or dream to think of, viewing your  parents or siblings or children erotically under the influence of this  story. Give them all the normal love and affection due from a child or  sibling or a parent without any erotic mind. Now proceed with this  story.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b><strong>Chapter 1: The Parental counseling</strong></b><br />
<b>  </b><b>My name in Radha. At the age of 18, I got married to Madhav aged 20.  Within 2 years of marriage we got a bonny son, whom we named Akash, and  the next year, a lovely daughter, Meghna. We then decided two children  are enough and I got operated. Ours was a very happy family and we  showered all love and affection on our children.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>We had three bed rooms and as the children grew up, we allotted them  bedrooms on either side of our master bedroom, with a common corridor  joining all the three rooms. When they were 18 and 17 respectively, we  parents were still young that we continued to have sex with all frenzy.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>Afterwards I realized that when we were having sex, the children used  to peep into our room from their respective bedrooms and watch our  having sex and our fully naked bodies. Meghna used to become horny and  finger her cunt. One day after some fingering she came out, peeped into  her brother’s bedroom and saw that he was trying to masturbate while  peeping into our room.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>She giggled and asked what he was doing. Akash was ashamed and said  nothing. Meghna whispered, ‘Since we both are excited after seeing our  parents fuck, why can’t we too try it? Bhayya, let us do it.’ Akash took  his sister into his arms and gave a long kiss. Meghna removed her skirt  and Akash, his pajamas. He tried to fuck his sister by pushing his cock  into her cunt.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>It did not enter easily. Despite the heavy thrusts the cock did not  enter but was slipping outside. In his frenzy he could not control  himself and ejaculated outside her cunt. The disappointment of Meghna  was clearly shown in her face. Just before that, I had finished my sex  session with my husband, came out and saw this act of our children.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I decided that they needed some counseling. During lunch time when we  four were at the dining table, I told my husband what I saw and said,  ‘My children, it is quite natural for two young people to have sex,  irrespective of what their relationship is. There is nothing wrong in a  brother fucking his sister or a father fucking his daughter or a son  fucking his mother.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>It is only that the children born out of these acts have a high  probability of congenial diseases at birth. That is why such sex is  tabooed by the society. So, as long as you take care not to become  pregnant, such relationships are perfectly natural and alright. In fact  before my marriage I was fucked by my brother and your father too fucked  both his sisters.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>However pre-sex foreplay is an essential part of sex to arouse the  horniness of the sex partner, and having seen your fucking action  without any foreplay, I realize you both need proper training in the art  of fucking. Madhav, you please train Meghna properly in this direction  and I will take care of Akash.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b><strong>Chapter 2: Mother and Son</strong></b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I took my son to his bedroom. Saying that any sex act should start  with a passionate kiss to arouse the partner, I gave him a deep kiss and  asked him to suck my lips and tongue. I too explored his mouth by my  tongue and I could see him getting horny and come out of his shyness.  Then I sat on the bed and made him lie on my arms like a baby.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I loosened my blouse and bra and ‘plop’ my boobs popped out in front  of his face. I could see him gaping at my large 38 sized boobs. I asked  him ‘Do you know what these are and what are their purpose?’ He replied,  ‘Yes they are for feeding milk to babies’ I smiled and said ‘May be  when a baby is born like I was feeding when you were a baby. But they  are very useful in sex.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>Every girl including Meghna, has such large boobs and your sucking  and squeezing them would give lot of pleasure to her, making her hornier  and wanting more foreplay. This is one of the switches to arouse lust  in a girl. Now you can try this practically on me’ I pushed one boob  into his mouth and asked him to suck it and squeeze my other boob.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I told him, ‘When you were a baby I used to feed milk to you like  this. You were naughty then and you used to pull out my other boob,  press and play with both hands. I now see my adult son enjoying sucking  and squeezing the same boobs. Yes my boy, don’t feel shy, suck them  harder and faster. Squeeze them like I used to make chapathi dough. You  are giving lot of pleasure to me.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>Continue, don’t stop.’ After letting him suck it for some time, I  moved his mouth away from the boob, made him change his side on my lap,  and put the other boob in his mouth. Gradually the pressure of his mouth  as well as his hands became harder and faster that I too became horny.  He sucked and sucked the boobs for over 15 minutes and when I tried to  shift him,</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>he waved my hand away and continued to suck, confirming that he has  come out of his shyness and is now fully enjoying the pre-sex foreplay. I  asked him how he felt and he said, ‘Yes mummy, your boobs are really  fantastic. I am enjoying this sucking and also by squeezing these  beautiful boobs by my hand.’ I shifted his mouth to my lips and planted a  deep passionate kiss on his lips once again.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I noticed a tent like projection in his pajamas, asked him what it  was and pulled out his pajamas and underwear. I gasped to see his 9 inch  monster which was hard and fully erect. Even my husband’s cock was not  this huge. Though I had seen my son’s cock occasionally as a mother,  this is the first time I saw it fully erect.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I was happy for opting to train him because I can derive much more  pleasure with my son’s monster cock exploring my cunt and womb, than  what my husband’s could ever do before. I asked him if any girl had  touched or sucked his cock earlier and he said no. I said I will do this  which will take him to seventh heaven.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>Making my son stand naked before me, I played with the skin of the  cock for some time, shook it and massaged it in the palms of my hands. I  put my lips and tongue to the tip of it and started to lick it. I then  took the whole 9 inch monster into my mouth and licked and sucked it. My  son was in a frenzy saying, ‘Mummy it is fantastic. Please suck it  longer and faster’.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>He started pushing his cock deeper into my mouth and pressed my head  hard on to his cock. I sucked it for almost 15 minutes when I could feel  sudden reaction in him. He said, ‘Mummy I am about to cumm and can’t  control it. What shall I do?’ I asked him to let it go into my mouth.  Hot liquid poured into my mouth and I happily swallowed them.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>My son asked me if I would become pregnant by swallowing his semen. I  laughed and said, ‘By drinking semen nothing will happen. It will get  digested along with food. Only if the semen enters the cunt then there  is a chance of pregnancy. In my case since I already got operated, even  if you ejaculate in my cunt I will not become pregnant. So do not  worry.’</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I sat on the edge of the bed and asked him if he knows what a vagina  is. He said no. I asked him ‘Have you seen Meghna’s cunt properly before  trying to fuck her, and as a matter of fact have you seen any other  girl’s cunt before?’ He replied ‘Mummy, when Meghna removed her skirt, I  did have a glance at her cunt. But I was too excited in pushing my cock  inside that I could not explore the inside of it.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>But mummy, I should confess one thing. I used to peep when you were  fucking daddy and I could see your cunt clearly when daddy was licking  it. I saw him pushing his cock into your cunt but I could not see it  clearly then. Apart from that I had never seen any other cunt’ I said,  ‘That’s OK my boy, you need to be told more about the need to explore  the inside of a cunt both with your fingers and tongue.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>After some time I will show you clearly the inside of my cunt but  before that let us go to the next step. Keep licking below my boobs and  move your tongue and lips to the lower parts of my belly. Play your  tongue inside my navel for some time and then go down to the hole inside  my pantie, which is called the vagina and also the cunt or the pussy. I  will show you my cunt now which is the gateway for peak sex’</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I removed my nighty, skirt and panty and we both became fully naked. I  showed him how to finger the inside of the cunt first and then to lick  and suck the cunt lips, the clitoris and the inner parts of the cunt.  Then I sat on the edge of the bed with wide spread legs, held his face  by both hands, brought his mouth near my cunt and asked him to lick the  inside from bottom to top in circular motions.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I showed him the clitoris and asked him to rub it with fingers and  suck it with lips saying it is the main switch for arousing lust in a  girl. I also taught him the art of tongue fucking, that is pushing the  tongue in and out of the cunt. I showed him practically how these  actions would make the cunt to ooze out precumm that would lubricate the  cunt and make the cock insertion easier.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>By these cunt licking actions of my son I myself became very horny,  and started pushing my hips against his face. I was yapping, 'Come on my  son, come lick your mother’s cunt, faster, faster......yes.....I'm  enjoying it very much,......lovely....do it more, lick it faster and  harder. Very good....yes, yes, yes.....I will be cumming now and when  juices come out drink them like ice cream’</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>Suddenly my hip movement picked up speed and I released a jet of  fluid on to his lips and into his mouth. I asked him to lick and drink  it fully. I then asked him if he liked licking my cunt for which he  replied, ‘Oh mummy my heart was pounding and it was a great feeling to  touch with my tongue, your beautiful cunt which is very soft and wet  inside. It was marvelous to lick it and suck the clitoris.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>The aroma of your cunt is so exciting and I feel like smelling it  forever. By the way mummy, what was that hot jet which was so sweet and  juicy?’ I told him ‘You have been masturbating very often and at the end  you get some fluid through your cock, isn’t it? Just like that a girl  releases these fluids after experiencing the peak in sex.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>Whether I swallow your juices or you swallow my juices, they are very  harmless and get digested in the body. On the other hand licking and  swallowing it gives a lot of pleasure to both.’ I thus made him realize  that by these foreplay actions, the partner’s lust could be fully  aroused and derive the full pleasure out of sex.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I then pulled him on to me and gave a deep passionate kiss with our  tongues playing with each other. I told him that I will now show him the  climax of the peak sex act which is cunt fucking. I took his cock and  rubbed it against my clitoris and asked him to push it inside. He  started slowly but since my cunt is already wet, the whole 9 inch thing  slid straight deep inside.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I asked him to fuck me by moving his cock in and out of my cunt. As  he did it, his cock touched the innermost parts of my cunt. I asked him  to increase the speed and thrusts. I started moving my hips against his  cock for each of his thrust. It is amazing that the same boy who came  out of my womb through this cunt is now trying to enter into the womb by  pushing his cock through the same cunt, his own mother’s cunt.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I quivered and started yapping incoherently. ‘Yes my dear son, move  it faster. You matherchod, fuck your mother harder and faster. Don’t  spare my cunt. Break it into pieces. Let your monster go deep and touch  the end of my womb. Let it break the womb and enter my tummy. Ohhh… I am  not able to control. Fuck faster, you motherfucker. I am cumming and  you too cumm in my womb at the same time.’</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I started raising my groin smashing it against his cock in upward  motion. The sound of thup, thup, that is my cunt hitting against his  cock made us more horny and we cummed at the same time. We slept for  some time with his cock still remaining in my cunt. After a while when I  woke up I felt something moving inside me. It was my son’s dick which  he was moving it slowly but firmly inside my cunt.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>He said ‘Mummy you look like an angel in your sleep and I wanted to  enjoy fucking you while you are asleep. Oh, it is a great feeling.’ I  responded by keeping myself still as if sleeping and enjoyed his fucking  me like that. After sometime as he increased his speed, I regained my  horniness and started raising my groin so that we could cumm again at  the same time.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>After lying like that for some time he took his cock out and licked  my cunt clean of his own semen. I too licked his cock clean and we got  up. He said ‘Thank you mummy I really learnt a lot from you. I assure  you that next time I fuck Meghna, I will make her fly in heaven with  this new art of fucking.’</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I hugged him hard and rubbed my boobs against his chest to get them  crushed and said, ‘It was my pleasure too and I reached heaven today by  my dearest son. Your cock had touched the deepest parts of my cunt and  gave me a lot of pleasure. In between fucking your sister, do spare some  time to fuck your mother to make her also fly in heaven.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>Let us continue these fucking sessions every day.’ He replied, ‘Mummy  you are too good in fucking. Though Meghna’s is a young cunt, yours is a  very experienced cunt and anyone who fucks you would have maximum  pleasure. I want to fuck you every day whenever you finish fucking  daddy.’ We kissed each other passionately again, dressed up and waited  for my husband and daughter to emerge out of their room.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b><strong>Chapter 3: Father and Daughter</strong></b><br />
<b>  </b><b>In the meantime, my husband took his daughter to her bedroom and said  he will start with the art of kissing. He hugged her hard and gave a  deep passionate kiss on her lips and sucked her lips for some time. He  thrust his tongue into her mouth and asked her to suck it. She did so  and said ‘Daddy I like it, let us do it for some more time’</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>The longer they did it, the hornier she got and then he told her ‘Let  us practice some more acts which will give you more pleasure’. He  started kissing her harder with one hand squeezing her boobs. She moaned  ‘oooo’ with shivers running through her body. She said ‘Daddy, I used  to squeeze my boobs myself sometimes, but I never got this amount of  pleasure.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>Please put your hand directly inside the bra and squeeze them more’.  He removed her top and bra and while squeezing, took one boob into his  mouth and started sucking. She became horny and pressed his head hard on  to her boobs. ‘Daddy, please don’t stop sucking. I like it a lot,  oooooom-- Suck them harder and bite them into pieces’ she whispered.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>He moved his finger slowly down her navel and tickled her there, for  which she giggled and whispered ‘more and more’. He moved his lips to  her navel, cupped around it and started sucking it, probing the inside  of her navel with the tongue. She kept giggling and said ‘you are  tickling me daddy. It is very nice.’ She started twisting and licking  his earlobes and then pinching his nipples.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>He moved his hand further down and rubbed on her panty which was wet.  He said ‘My dearest baby, your panty is wet, you know why? When you are  undergoing a lot of pleasure, semen oozes from your vagina which is  also called cunt or pussy. He pulled her skirt and pantie down and with  his finger widened the pussy hole and then the inner lips and rubbed  slowly touching the clitoris.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>She gasped mmmm and said, ‘Daddy your rubbing it now gives me more  pleasure than when I finger my cunt myself. Please do it more and  harder. Rub my whole pussy with your finger, ooom, put it deep inside’.  He said he will do something better, made her lie on the edge of the  bed, knelt down and licked her cunt enjoying her precum.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>Then he sucked her clitoris with lips and inserted the tongue deep  inside the cunt. She kept on moaning saying “Daddy more and more’,  pressing his face hard against her pussy and putting her legs around his  shoulders. In that position he held her waist, gradually lifted her and  stood with her crouching on his shoulders. His licking her cunt  continued in this standing position.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>He sucked her clit and put the tongue deep and pushed it in and out, a  sort of tongue fucking. She went into a frenzy and started yapping 'Oh  daddy do it more. Fuck me faster. Suck my clit harder. Bite my cunt into  pieces and eat it. Oh. I am enjoying this very much. Hey daddy  something is happening to me. I am cumming. Ooooh. I am cumming.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I am cummmm…”She released a jet of juices on his tongue spraying some  on to the face. After licking her pussy for some more time he put her  down on the bed. She took his face by both hands and licked it clean of  her own juices. She then hugged him hard and giving a deep kiss said,  ‘Daddy, you are my God. You showed me heaven today, which I can never  forget’.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>She spotted a tent like projection in his pajamas and said ‘Daddy,  you made me naked. I now want to make you naked and see what that  projection is. She pulled down his pajamas and underwear and gaped at  that fully erect hard dick. She took it into her hand and played with it  sliding the skin. ‘Daddy I want to confess one thing.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>I several times peeped into your bedroom when mummy was sucking your  cock. I want to do it now’. He said ‘OK My child, as you please. After  some time juices will come out. You taste them and swallow the whole  thing like ice cream.’ She took the cock, her own father’s cock, into  her mouth and started sucking it. ‘Harder and faster’ he guided her  pressing her face hard against his cock.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>She increased the speed and took the whole thing into her throat and  was fully enjoying it. Her father was in seventh heaven and within 10  minutes ejaculated fully into her mouth. She gladly swallowed the whole  thing and licked the remaining from the cock putting her tongue deep  into the slit of the cock and also from the sides.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>Even after the cock became limp and small, she continued to lick it  and in no time it became hard and grew large once again. She was all  smiles and happy at observing the cock grow from a small limp thing to a  large hard thing. This made her father erotically intoxicated and  wanted to fuck his daughter then and there. He laid her on the bed and  mounted on her.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>She took his cock into her hand, rubbed it against her cunt and asked  him to shove it inside. He rubbed it against the cunt walls till she  had precum and kept slowly moving it inside. She was not satisfied.  ‘Push it harder and faster daddy. I want all your juices in my pussy’.  He pushed his cock hard into her cunt. Both of them became extremely  horny and he fucked her nonstop for 15 minutes.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>He held his ejaculation till she reached her peak. Suddenly she  became frenzy and raising her cunt up against his cock, released her  jet. He too cummed at the same time. They both slept on the bed for some  time with his cock still lying in her cunt. After some time they woke  up, regained horniness very fast and continued to fuck nonstop for  another 20 minutes. After licking and sucking each other to clean the  juices, they got up.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>Then he taught her the 69 position. She lied on her back and he  crawled on her in the reverse, with the cock on her mouth and her pussy  under his mouth. She took his monster in her mouth and sucked nonstop.  He too started sucking her clit, licking and fucking her cunt with the  tongue. This went on for over 15 minutes and both cummed at the same  time.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>Each licked the other clean and swallowed the juices. ‘Did you like  this my baby?. ‘Yes certainly I did. I want you to do it once again. I  now find these juices really sweet and tasty and instead of milk I want  to drink this daily from you and also from Bhayya. Daddy you are a God  for me. You not only taught me how to enjoy sex but showed me heaven  today.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>In fact in the morning when bhayya fucked me his cock did not enter  my cunt at all and I did not have any pleasure.” He kissed her  passionately and crushing her boobs against his chest, whispered ‘You  are an angel my child. You too showed me heaven to day. I am ever  grateful to you. Let us continue these fucking sessions daily’.</b><br />
<b>  </b><b>He continued, “My child, by this time your mother would have trained  your brother well enough to fuck you fully and properly unlike today  morning. So from today onwards, all four of us can fuck each other. You  will have the pleasure of being fucked alternately by your father and  brother.’ With this both dressed up and left the room to join myself and  our son.</b></div>

Horny Joint Family - I

Prologue ‘Sister: Oh, Bhayya, you are fucking better than daddy. Brother: Yes, that’s what mummy says’ The above two line joke was popul...

உடலைப் பெருக்க வைக்குமா செக்ஸ்?

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://thatstamil.oneindia.in/img/2011/06/12-sex44-300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://thatstamil.oneindia.in/img/2011/06/12-sex44-300.jpg" /></a></div>அடிக்கடி செக்ஸ் வைத்துக் கொள்வதால் உடம்பு குண்டாகி விடும் என்ற ஒரு  நம்பிக்கை பெண்கள் மத்தியில் உள்ளது. ஆனால் இதில் சுத்தமாக உண்மை இல்லை  என்பது டாக்டர்களின் கருத்து.<br /><br />உடல் குண்டாகும் என்பதைத் தவிர  மார்பகம் பெருத்து விடும், இடுப்பளவு அதிகரித்து விடும் என்ற நம்பிக்கையும்  பெண்களிடம் உள்ளது. இருப்பினும் இதெல்லாம் வெறும் மாயை என்பது  டாக்டர்களின் கருத்து.<br /><br />மன ரீதியான மாற்றத்திற்கும், உடல் ரீதியான  மாற்றத்திற்கும் எந்தத் தொடர்பும் இல்லை. செக்ஸ் வைத்துக் கொள்வதற்கும்,  உடல் பெருக்கத்திற்கும் நேரடித் தொடர்பு எதுவும் கிடையாது.  மேலும் தினசரி  அல்லது அடிக்கடி செக்ஸ் வைத்துக் கொள்வதால் மார்பகம் பெருக்கும் என்பதற்கோ,  இடுப்பளவு அதிகரிக்கும் என்பதற்கோ ஆதாரம் எதுவும் இல்லை.<br /><br />மேலும் ஆணின் விந்தனு, பெண்ணின் ரத்தத்துடன் கலக்கும் என்பதும் கூட ஒரு மாயைதான். அதிலும் உண்மை இல்லை. <br /><br />மேலும்  ஒரு ஆணின் 2 முதல் 3 மில்லி அளவிலான விந்தனுவில் அதிகபட்சம் 15 கலோரி  மட்டுமே இருக்கும்.  எனவே உடலுறவால் பெண்களுக்கு உடம்பு பெருத்து விடும்  என்பது நிச்சயம் உண்மையில்லை என்கிறார்கள் டாக்டர்கள்.<br /><br />அதேசமயம்,  திருமணத்திற்குப் பின்னர் உடல் பெருக்கம் ஏற்படுவது என்பது பெண்களுக்கு  மட்டுமல்ல ஆண்களுக்கும் நடக்கும் நிகழ்வுதான். ஆனால் இதற்கும்,  செக்ஸுக்கும் எந்த தொடர்பும் இல்லை என்பதே உண்மை. ஒரு நிரந்தரமான உறவு  அமைவது ஏற்படுத்தும் சந்தோஷத்தால் ஆணும் சரி, பெண்ணும் சரி தங்களது உடல்  ரீதியான விஷயங்களில் கவனத்தை படிப்படியாக இழக்கிறார்கள். இதனால் அவர்கள்  டயட், உடற்பயிற்சி போன்றவற்றில் ஆர்வம் குறைகிறது. இதனால்தான் அவர்களுக்கு  எடை கூடுகிறதே தவிர செக்ஸ் உறவால் அல்ல என்பது டாக்டர்கள் தரும் விளக்கம்.<br /><br />மேலும்  பேச்சலர்களை விட திருமணமானவர்கள் அதிகம் சாப்பிடுவதாக ஒரு ஆய்வு  தெரிவிக்கிறதகு. இந்த அதிகரித்த உணவுப் பழக்கமும் கூட உடல் எடை கூடுவதற்கு  ஒரு முக்கியக் காரணம்.<br /><br />எனவே திருமணத்திற்குப் பின்னர் அதிக அளவில்  செக்ஸ் வைத்தால் உடல் எடை கூடும் என்ற எண்ணத்தை கைவிடுங்ககள். மாறாக  திருமணத்திற்குப் பிறகு உடல் வனப்பி்ல அதிக கவனத்தை செலுத்துங்கள். டயட்டை  முறையாக  கடைப்பிடிப்பது, உடற் பயிற்சிகளைத் தொடருவது என்பதில்  கட்டுப்பாட்டுடன் இருக்க வேண்டும். மாறாக செக்ஸில் கட்டுப்பாட்டைக்  கடைப்பிடிக்கத் தேவையில்லை.</div>

உடலைப் பெருக்க வைக்குமா செக்ஸ்?

அடிக்கடி செக்ஸ் வைத்துக் கொள்வதால் உடம்பு குண்டாகி விடும் என்ற ஒரு நம்பிக்கை பெண்கள் மத்தியில் உள்ளது. ஆனால் இதில் சுத்தமாக உண்மை இல்லை என...

செக்ஸை பெண்கள் விரும்ப 200 காரணங்கள்!

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRQMRD9wvWrDmY7MEFJVb-sE_TQxLmz7-avtUTbBaqYt0HVNrB_n3amP8qSbp0e4UhptZ3Yiscfdou_MwHOnzQ22KInWyJ0hZwMI6VfLw3MP8uBd7vqJvrLNIFUnk_9ZuVH4RbU9ntWOUZ/s1600/an.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRQMRD9wvWrDmY7MEFJVb-sE_TQxLmz7-avtUTbBaqYt0HVNrB_n3amP8qSbp0e4UhptZ3Yiscfdou_MwHOnzQ22KInWyJ0hZwMI6VfLw3MP8uBd7vqJvrLNIFUnk_9ZuVH4RbU9ntWOUZ/s1600/an.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">தாம்பத்திய உறவில் ஈடுபட பெண்களைப்பொறுத்தவரை உடல்ரீதியான இன்பம், காதல்,  காமம், ஆசை என்பதைத் தாண்டி ஏகப்பட்ட காரணங்கள் இருப்பதாக ஒரு ஆய்வு முடிவு  தெரிவிக்கிறது. <br /><br />ஒரு ஆண், பெண்ணுடனான உறவை விரும்ப ஒன்று அல்லது  இரண்டு காரணங்களே இருக்க முடியும். ஆனால் பெண்களைப் பொறுத்தவரை,  கிட்டத்தட்ட 200 காரணங்கள் இருக்கிறதாம். அதில் காதல், காமம்  ஆகியவற்றுக்குக் கடைசி இடம்தானாம். <br /><br /><strong>போரடித்தால் செக்ஸ்</strong><br /><br />ஒரு  ஆணிடம் தனது உடலைத் தரும் முடிவுக்கு பெண் வரும் போது அந்த ஆணைப் பற்றிய  அனைத்தையும் அவள் அறிந்து வைத்திருப்பாள் என்றாலும் கூட உடல் ரீதியான  திருப்திக்காக மட்டுமே பெண்கள் ஆண்களை அணுகுவதில்லை என்பதும் இந்த ஆய்வின்  ஒருபகுதி கருத்து.<br /><br />போரடிப்பதால் உடலுறவுக்கு உட்படுகிறார்களாம்,  தூக்கம் வராமல் தவிப் பவர்களுக்கு செக்ஸ் உறவு நல்ல மருந்தாக இருக்கிறதாம்.  சே, பாவமா இருக்கு ‘இதைப்’ பார்த்தா என்று ஆண்கள்மீது பாவப்பட்டு,  பச்சாதாபப்பட்டு உறவுக்கு ஒத்துழைப்பவர்களும் உண்டாம். ஒரே தலைவலி ஒரு ‘டீ’  சாப்டா தேவலாம் என்று நினைத்து உறவுக்கு வருபவர்களும் உண்டாம்.<br /><br />.மன  அமைதி விரும்புவோர், செய்த உதவிக்கு நன்றி கூற விரும்பி என்று இதில்  வித்தியாசமான காரணங்கள் இடம் பெறுகின்றன. பல்வேறு பெண்களை நேரில் சந்தித்து  அவர்களின் உடலுறவு அனுப வங்களை கண்டறிந்து அதன்மூலம் இந்தக் காரணங்களை  வகைப்படுத்தியுள்ளனர்.<br /><br />மனதுக்குள் ஸ்கேன் செய்யும் பெண்கள்<br /><br />பெரும்பாலான  பெண்களுக்கு, ஆண்களைப் பார்த்தவுடன் பிடிப்பதில்லையாம். வெளியில்  எவ்வளவுதான் நட்பாக பேசினாலும் கூட மனசுக்குள் அவர்களை பற்றி ஆய்வு செய்து  கொண்டே இருப்பார்களாம்.<br /><br />ஆண்களைப் பார்த்தவுடன் மோகம் பிறப்பது  என்பது பெண்களுக்கு அவ்வளவு எளிதில் வந்து விடுவதில்லையாம். அதாவது, மன  ‘ஸ்கேனரில்’ விதம் விதமாக ஆராய்ந்து, அக்கு வேறாக பிரித்துப் பார்த்த  பின்னர்தான் ஒரு ஆண்மீது பெண் ணுக்கு முழுமையான காதலும், காம உணர்வும்  வருகிறது என்கின்றனர் ஆய்வாளர்கள்.<br /><br /><strong>கடைசியில் திருப்திதான்</strong><br /><br />கிட்டத்தட்ட  85 சதவீதம் பெண்கள், செக்ஸ் உறவு மன திருப்தியையும், மன அமைதியையும், உடல்  ரீதியான உற்சாகத்தையும் தருவதாக ஒப்புக் கொண்டுள்ளனர். அதாவது, என்னதான்  சப்பைக் காரணமாக இருந்தாலும் கடைசியில் அந்த உடலுறவு அவர்களுக்கு ஒரு வித  திருப்தியைத் தருவதை ஒப்புக் கொள்கின்றனர்.<br /><br />பெண்களின் மனதைப்  புரிந்து கொள்வது கடினம் என்பார்கள். இந்த ஆய்வைப் பார்த்தால், எந்த  விஷயத்திலும் பெண்களைப் புரிந்து கொள்வது ரொம்பக் கஷ்டம் போலத்தான்  தெரிகிறது.</div><br /><br /></div>

செக்ஸை பெண்கள் விரும்ப 200 காரணங்கள்!

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