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What type of talk turns women on?

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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUMIZWx8OCsvJKGCPchZHXnMLETZiWGOJoBXqTQcyrXf2tKH8zfCMMgcIe-kSPLxpx39oRWsqJNpIPQ4f0fe-D99mZBGZrhxV_K4jToeJsS6UN_xbr8z8vRcNaPi8zkCoPOEyCQkfqrzU/s1600/blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUMIZWx8OCsvJKGCPchZHXnMLETZiWGOJoBXqTQcyrXf2tKH8zfCMMgcIe-kSPLxpx39oRWsqJNpIPQ4f0fe-D99mZBGZrhxV_K4jToeJsS6UN_xbr8z8vRcNaPi8zkCoPOEyCQkfqrzU/s1600/blog.jpg" /></a></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;">a.)  You have to know how to talk to women in a way that brings out her <span style="text-decoration: underline;">fun</span>, <span style="text-decoration: underline;">flirty</span>, and <span style="text-decoration: underline;">playful</span> side.  There is asong “Girls Just Want to Have Fun…” and the song is correct.  This is especially true if you’re talking to a woman in a bar.  She is there to <span style="text-decoration: underline;">have fun</span>.  You must be able to flirt with a woman in a way that makes her feel like she is back on the playground with her childhood crush.</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;">b.) Women are creatures of emotions.  You must be able to talk to women in a way that brings on an emotional state within her.  You can do this by talking about emotional topics like her passions, childhood, vacations, or any other conversation topics that evoke emotion.  It is also helpful to inject emotional words into your conversation when describing something.  Instead of saying “it was fun.”  Instead say, “my heart was racing with the rush of adrenaline.”</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;">c.) You need to display that you are a socially intelligent man.  Women are insanely turned on by men they believe have power, status, and social approval.  The great part is that you don’t necessarily have to have any of these.  You just have to talk to a woman in the same way that these sort of men would talk to her.  You have to talk to her from a place of power, status, and SLIGHT superiority.  Women are attracted to men they feel are slightly above them on the social ladder.</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;">d.) You have to talk to her in a way that brings out her sexual side.  The fact is, you can be having the greatest conversation in the world about a topic like “health food” but it will rarely lead to attraction.  In order to talk to a woman in a way that leads to <span style="text-decoration: underline;">sexual attraction</span> you must not be scared to talk about things on a more intimate level.  This doesn’t mean you talk about sex… but it does mean that you don’t shy away from personal and intimate topics.  These are the sort of topics that create rapport and have women start feeling a connection towards you.</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;">The next question is how to talk to women in a way that gets women attracted to you?</strong><br />
Most guys don’t know how to carry a conversation with a woman, or talk to her in a way that makes her feel attraction to you.   Most guys just wind up <span style="text-decoration: underline;">boring</span> women.</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;">I have coached enough men to know that most of them will freeze up in front of a beautiful woman.  Or, they will become so nervous that they come across as insecure and boring.</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;">Women expect a man to be able to LEAD a conversation in a fun, flirty, and sexy way.  She wants you to be able to make her laugh, smile, and feel safe and secure around you.</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;">In brief, the key to attracting a woman is to talk to her in a way that makes her feel so much fun and enjoyment around you, while slowly letting the <span style="text-decoration: underline;">sexual tension </span>build, and then being dominant enough to go in for the kiss at the exact moment she is waiting to be kissed.</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;">Ok… so what kind of things would a fun, flirtatious, playful, and sexy conversation contain?</div></div>

What type of talk turns women on?

a.) You have to know how to talk to women in a way that brings out her fun, flirty, and playful side. There is asong “Girls Just Want to Have Fun…” and the song is correct. This is especially true…

15 Tips on How to Talk to Women

<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/AVvXsEgimh547O8fAC5kuVA9hXYY38TZ1Nh55qk7HdQS0QYJ6mYTRe1zcYCdkusHGoIjA9OmT4o710yBe_PhSDO9bEq0_T_lge1VMsNNNESKti7el4vVqqfGfF-UINlvYBKSW5H2tBD9_0Aw5-w/s1600/Man-talking-to-women.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgimh547O8fAC5kuVA9hXYY38TZ1Nh55qk7HdQS0QYJ6mYTRe1zcYCdkusHGoIjA9OmT4o710yBe_PhSDO9bEq0_T_lge1VMsNNNESKti7el4vVqqfGfF-UINlvYBKSW5H2tBD9_0Aw5-w/s320/Man-talking-to-women.jpg" width="178" /></a></div><br />
<div style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Most of us as men are never taught how to talk to women.  Because of this many guys go through life without the ability to attract a woman.</span></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Instead you might:</span></div><ul style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 1em; margin-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: outside; list-style-type: disc; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Bore her</span></li>
<li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: outside; list-style-type: disc; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Struggle to keep her interested</span></li>
<li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: outside; list-style-type: disc; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Not be able to make her laugh</span></li>
<li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: outside; list-style-type: disc; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Can’t be yourself around her</span></li>
<li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: outside; list-style-type: disc; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">And create NO attraction</span></li>
</ul><div style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">A lot of us  blame our lack of dating success on looks, money, power, or popularity…. But the truth is if you can learn to talk to a woman, <span style="text-decoration: underline;">flirt </span>with her, and <span style="text-decoration: underline;">turn her on</span>… you can attract women.</span></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Now in order for you to understand how to talk to women in a way that attracts them… you must first understand what women find attractive.</span></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">To answer this we’ll start in two steps.</span></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><strong style="background-color: #f3f3f3; font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;">What type of talk turns women off?</strong></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">a.) To put it bluntly women are turned off by men who across as “needy.”  Most men don’t realize that they are coming across “needy” when talking to a woman.  But the woman picks up on it quickly.  She can very quickly tell that you’re trying too hard to impress her.  When a man tries to impress a woman it actually has the opposite effect.  It turns her off.</span></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">b.)  Women are not attracted to guys that come across as insecure.  You can’t talk to women and seem like a nervous wreck and expect her to feel attraction towards you.  A woman expects a man to be powerful, confident, and secure with himself.  If she senses that you don’t possess those traits she will quickly <span style="text-decoration: underline;">lose attraction</span> towards you.</span></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">c.) Women are turned off by guys who are “<span style="text-decoration: underline;">boring</span>.”  If you’re talking a woman you need to know how to keep the conversation fun.  If you continually find yourself facing awkward silences, stuck in boring “interview mode” or talking about mundane topics like the weather… you can be sure that the woman you’re talking to will quickly lose interest.</span></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">d.) One of the major factors that will kill a woman’s attraction toward you is displaying a lack of social intelligence.  Women are social creatures.  And they blindly follow the social “norms.”  If a man doesn’t seem aware of what is socially acceptable or “cool” she will quickly dismiss him as being “below” her.  An easy way to do display a lack of social intelligence while talking to a woman is to make an inappropriate comment, not take the “cues” she is sending you, or continually tell jokes that no one finds funny.</span></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Understanding these issues, you really can’t blame a woman for not wanting a weak, insecure, socially clueless, boring, or  needy man.  Ask yourself… do you find these sort of women attractive?</span></div><div style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Now let’s talk about…</span></div></div>

15 Tips on How to Talk to Women

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<div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I m 28, 5'8" guy working somewhere in Ahmedabad, the biggest city of Gujarat. Now, let me describe the REAL incident that took place just before 2 days. I have heard many times and even read many times in this web-site about various incidents of sexual encounters in bus</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">or train. But till date, I was thinking that all was fake and just fictitious. But after this incident, my view have been changed a lot. Now, without boring you any further, let me describe the story. Infact, it was 2 holidays together, i.e.,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">1st october for Ramzaan and 2nd october for Gandhi Jayanti, so to celebrate these days I went to my hometown. And since 3rd october was a working day. I decided to get back on 2nd october itself. So, I have boarded in last luxury bus,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">which left my place at approximately 12 o'clock. Since, I had done lot of work in day time, I went to deep sleep for almost 2 hours. I woke up when bus stopped for the holt at some highway rastaurant. Till now, I was not aware that a very beautiful lady is seating with another elderly</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">looking lady just in front of my seat. I have occupied a window seat. And that beautiful angel was just in front of me. Because she has pushed back her seat, I could even smell beautiful aroma coming from her hairs. May be some shampoo or so.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">So, it's but obvious that I couldnt concentrate on sleep. Till now, I dont have any idea what to do. Truly saying, I havent seen her properly. I guess, she must be a girl of age between 18 to 20 with big boobs (that I came to know later on).</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">So, time was just passing, and I accidently stratched my leg over her seat, without any bad intention. But without my knowledge or intention my leg went below her ass. But I was not aware (honestly), she just looked back for a nano-second and turned her face without any</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">expression. I think, she want to see my face... But I could not find any reaction of getting her angry. Although, I took my legs away. But, I could not control longer, and pushed the legs again, now little further, I could feel her panty also.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">To my great surprise, she didnt reacted, that means...its working.....she liked it... And to show it she just continuing sleeping and keep her face on the left solder of her mom... It was a really sign for me.. So, I continue doing so,,,, my god...her ass cheeks was good...her bums are so</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">soft....man... I was all erected to maximum length. It was all itching in my under-wear. This, magic continued for 10-15 minutes. Then, I have decided to do the real daring. I kept my face just behind her seat, and keeping just my eyese closed. I kept my left hand on her left hand.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Ofcourse, I kept my eyes closed. So, it is obvious, that if she shouted or creates some scene, I could say, that it was just by mistake becuase I was in deep sleep. My heart-beats were beating very fast... Again to my great surprise,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">she shown her consent by not showing any reaction...that means, now I have to move further...slowly.....slowly....i tried to move my hand from her hand to her chest...but I could not feel anything...I was surprised.....then I just peeped above her seat to see, whats wrong??</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">OH......then only I realise that she has worn a very thick dupatta...so, I coulnt feel the breast...so, now without wasting time.. I have started moving my hand over her right breast, which was not covered with dupatta.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">With slow action, I inserted my left hand from the side of seat...I directly entered it in her dress, sliding from her cleavage, then directly inserting in her bra........my goddess......it was a first touch of woman's breast..in my life....they are too soft.... I enjoyed every bit of it.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Then I found the nipple.. Till now, I have heard that nipples are erected when a girl felt horny...or something like that.. But surprisingly I could feel her arola and nipple, but it was not erected!!! Then I put my whole palm over her breast and pressed it very hard......</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I am damn sure that she is awaken, but preteding that she dont know anything and continued her acting of sleeping... Then slowly I shift to her left boob.....it was equally sexy. I continue this job for almost five minutes.. Even I felt her bra, her cleavage everything.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Then I removed my hand. And againg after 2-3 minutes, I again inserted from left side of the seat. But now this time, I was enjoying from top of her salwar....then after 15 minutes lights turned on, because we were very near to the town....I was so hot.....i couldnt tell u,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">it was a great (S)experience, I will never forget this life time...but now, I was desparate to see this beauty, whom I was enjoying from last 45 minutes. After 5 minutes, my stop came. I stood up, took my bags, and came out...then I looked at her,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">she was also looking at me...our eyes gets locked, but she turned her face away. My god, she was so beautiful, she was like young Vidhya Balan...so, pretty....Then as soon as bus stopped to my point, I got down from the bus...</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">then again I looked at the window,,,man.....she was looking at me.......and kept looking till bus disappears...I ran to reach my flat. And immediatly masterbated twice...even, till date, I couldnt forget that great experience.</span></div></div>

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Sex with Savitha

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<div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">My name is Rajesh, originally from Udupi and I am 33 years old, currently living in Bangalore and have been married for 3 years now to a beautiful wife.. This experience happened last month when I visited Mangalore with my wife, while staying at my wife's place for a week, where my widowed mother-in-law lives with her daughter (my wife's unmarried sister).</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Her name is Savitha, 27 years old and unmarried. She is working as a school teacher in Mangalore. It all began on the day my wife and I reached Mangalore. We had decided to stay in Mangalore so that we could attend a couple of wedding functions.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">We reached in the late afternoon and I was having a nasty headache. Being a diabetic, my mother in law used to go for walks daily (with her neighbour) to a park that was close by. Since my wife was also there she joined them. I had a cup of hot coffee for the headache and they asked me to take rest and not bother about Savitha who would return from school and had a key of her own to let herself in.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I went into the bedroom and dozed off lightly. After sometime, I heard some noise and was half asleep. Savitha entered my room and noticing that I was asleep and left the room. I was almost awake now and could see her leaving. In a minute, I heard another bedroom door shut. Being curious, I silently got out of bed and tip toed towards the bedroom door.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I bent down and saw through the key hole and witnessed an amazing sight !!!!! Savitha was hummming a song and slowly removing the pin on her saree pallu. I was now wide awake and excited. Soon she dropped her pallu and slowly removed her blue saree. I was hardly about 15 feet away with a door in between that was shut.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">The saree dropped to the floor and she was in a blue blouse and gagra to match. I was getting hard and excited. Next she started unbuttoning her blouse. In a minute the blouse came off. She was wearing a black bra. Slowly she removed her gagra and that too slipped on to the floor. Her black panty black bra combination made her look like a sex goddess.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She slowly bent to pick up her clothes and started folding it one by one. I saw her body curves and the huge shapely breasts almost popping out of her bra and her round buttocks clinging on to her panty. To describe her features in short - she is around 5'8" tall, very fair, long black hair, very beautiful ( of course my wife is beautiful too, but the other woman always seems more beautiful !!).</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She hardly had any fat around her tummy. Long beautiful thighs, big round buttocks and a wonderful pair of boobs. Soon she was done with arranging her clothes, she adjusted her bra, ran her fingers around her navel, looked in the dressing mirror and put on her nightie. I slowly went back to my room and acted as if I fell asleep.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I was happy, but determined to see her nude and if possible have an encounter with her. I woke up after some time and acted as if I slept for so long. She was in the hall, on the sofa watching TV. I joined her and talked a bit. Soon we were playing chess. I lost to her badly, not once but twice as I was in another world, but smiling and watching her closely.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She asked me a couple of times why I was smiling, and even asked me if I was planning some major chess moves. Little did she know that I was smiling about the colour of her panty and bra that she was wearing inside and the way I saw her undress. Once my wife and her mother returned, we all had dinner and that night I could not sleep well.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I was restless as I wanted to see her nude. I did not have to wait for long as I knew there was a big chance coming up later during the week. During the next couple of days, nothing happened. On a thursday evening, we all planned to go to a Kannada movie. Savitha joined us directly at the theatre (Jyothi talkies in Mangalore) coming from her workplace.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She was looking gorgeous and sexy dressed in saree. During the interval I went to get some snacks with my wife and Savitha for all of us. As we made our way back, in the confusion, my wife who was sitting next to me moved further near my mother in law and Savitha sat next to me. During the movie, I purposely touched Savitha's hand and fingers. She withdrew as I did that.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">With no intent of giving up, I became more bold and held her hand tightly and she gave up. Once the movie was over, we waited for a couple of minutes for the crowd inside the theatre to move out. I was behind Savitha, I felt her back and buttocks as we moved between the rows of seats. She brushed my hands aside, but not before I squeezed hard her soft round buttocks.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Finally we returned home in an auto rickshaw and I had some more fun, feeling her body. She was giving me looks and staring at me. We all had dinner together and talked about attending the wedding the next day. I could not sleep well the whole night as I made a plan to spend time in the house when Savitha was alone.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Since it was a Friday, Savitha had school for the day and could not attend the wedding my mother in law and wife decided to go to the wedding in Udupi (60 kms from Mangalore) while I decided to visit my friend's place in Bantwal (20 kms from Mangalore). Early morning, the three of us took a auto and went to the city.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">After seeing my wife and mother in law get into the bus to go to Udupi, I called my friend and told him that I could not make it. I took an auto and was desperate to reach home as fast as possible. I asked the driver to go faster and tipped him generously and thanked him as he dropped me in front of the house.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I knew that there was just more than 1 hour for Savitha to leave for her school. As I knocked the door, she opened and was surprised that I was back. I mumbled that my friend had some urgent work that day and had to leave town. I knew she was still upset about the previous night when I squeezed her buttocks in the theatre.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She asked me to watch TV while she told me that she had to get ready to go to school and had to take bath. Saying this she went to her room to collect her bath towel and clothes to take bath. She was still in her previous night saree and was looking sexy. As she came out of the room, I held her. She turned away and I grabbed her from behind.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">The clothes she had collected fell to the floor. She refused my contact as she fought hard to wriggle free and said ' no' 'what are you doing'?. Pulling her towards me, I kissed her hard and long. She resisted and tried to push me away, saying ' no please, this is not right'. I was in no mood to listen. I tightened my grip and in the next couple of minutes, forcibly removed her pallu.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She tried again and again in vain to put her pallu in place, but I did not allow her. I buried my face in her breasts and started kissing as I forced her against the wall. With no where to go, she tried hard to set herself free but finally gave up after about 5 minutes.. Her huge boobs were rising and falling like the tide and she was breathing hard.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I knew she was getting excited and did not waste my time. I removed her blouse and she was looking gorgeous in her black bra. Soon, her saree hit the floor. She was very shy and not looking at me. But she made one last plea saying that she was scared. Being in no mood to listen, I tore open her gagra and she stood there in front of me in a black bra and panty - like a sex goddess.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I was in a different world as I undressed her and removed her bra and panty. She was naked and very shy. I licked and sucked her boobs to my content, kissed her lips and tasted her saliva and for the first time she kissed me back. I went down on her belly button,kissed it and licked it and moved my finger around it. Gently, I kissed her pubic hair. It was smelly and very moist.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Realizing that she was wet and excited, I licked her private area nicely for quite some time. The smell of urine and the salty taste, not to mention the slimy texture was giving me a high. For the next few minutes, I kissed every part of her body and was getting excited. I was careful not to finger her vagina as I wanted to pierce her using my dick.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I was very hard and removed my clothes with only my underwear on.. I pulled her into the bedroom and made her lie on the floor. I put on the light and saw her radiant beauty. Removing my underwear, she saw my long hard rod in position and ready to fire. She was scared and I pacified her with comforting words. Not wanting to delay, I spread her legs wide and licked her vagina.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">The smell was strong and horrible and she was wet to the core. I could see that the secretions were light white in colour and sticky. I positioned myself and in one rapid movement plunged into her. I was in her and she let out a cry saying ' amma, it is paining.' I was in no mood to stop and drove into her harder and harder.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She tried to push me off, but my weight and hands held her as I pushed my penis into her and rode her like a bull. I was reaching my peak and was about to cum. In a couple of minutes, I ejaculated inside her and felt a great relief. Soon I removed my penis from her cunt. It was covered in blood and I realized that she was bleeding.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I had deflowered her virgin pussy and she was crying a bit - due to some pain and then some due to the shame she felt. I spent the next half hour cajoling her and warding off her pregnancy fears by telling her that I could give her pills ( that my wife was taking so as not to be pregnant - I later went to the medical store and got some for her).</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I cleaned her up with cotton, kissed her breasts, played with her ass, fingered her asshole and licked it too. There was definitely traces of yellow shit and it was smelling real bad. She could not believe that I was doing all that stuff and said that I was so dirty. I then pulled her up and took her to the bathroom. I watched her pee and saw that any remaining blood was washed off.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Once she was done peeing, I tasted her salty private area, even as she complained and gave up. She then remembered that she had to call the school to tell them that she would not be reporting to duty as she was sick. We finally had bath together and I enjoyed every second of it - feeling her soft curves, soaping her and washing her private area and kissing her.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">It was a pleasure to watch her dress up and I played with her as I forcibly undressed her to see her fully nude again, kissing her and licking her to my heart's content.. She was now ok and realized the impact of sensual feelings. In the end we had breakfast together and spent the morning and afternoon in each other's arms.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">All said and done, in about a couple of hours, I fulfilled my wish and fucked her virgin pussy and tasted her hidden and private space. During the remaining few days that I was there, I did not get any chance to have fun with her. But the whole experience was worth the trip that we took.</span></div></div>

Sex with Savitha

My name is Rajesh, originally from Udupi and I am 33 years old, currently living in Bangalore and have been married for 3 years now to a beautiful wife.. This experience happened last month when I vi…

Horny wife taking revenge on cheating husband

<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/AVvXsEgXspcRcH9dP-NmQoanZO2-At_cbsEQW4ZUC0Of3P3rj3dqa5fWNirY4dl9v1PqMQUxUql_tdX701TEvXjLS9haOQx1PBBwOix04aGAe9UF0gy0MOKMUWF41yNOZeDYX8hvv7hudKByVIw/s1600/X9JkNaEs2v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: black;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXspcRcH9dP-NmQoanZO2-At_cbsEQW4ZUC0Of3P3rj3dqa5fWNirY4dl9v1PqMQUxUql_tdX701TEvXjLS9haOQx1PBBwOix04aGAe9UF0gy0MOKMUWF41yNOZeDYX8hvv7hudKByVIw/s1600/X9JkNaEs2v.jpg" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">My husband is a long time viewer of your site, which is the reason I am writing this story. I want him to see it in public along with his friends because I know that many of them visit here as well. I know it is a rather lengthy story but I hope you print it because it will another way in which I humiliate my husband as part of my new found domination of him.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">My name is Diane; I am in my late thirties and without being too vain could pass for thirty. I have always worked out in the gym and thankfully have kept my 34-24-36 figure in good shape. I have always thought my breasts were my best feature as, despite not being overly large, they are well shaped and very firm. The compliments that I receive from men however, are mainly for what they term my "cute arse". I, like most women, think that it is too large.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">My husband Brian is a successful businessman who has a small chain of stores supplying plumbing fittings to tradesmen. (Now his friends will know who it is). Earlier this year I discovered that Brian had been having an affair with one of the girls at the office, Sandra, an attractive brunette in her early twenties.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">At first I was devastated, I felt that it must be my fault, and that I was no longer attractive. For days I moped around the house, my self-confidence shattered, Brian and I weren't talking and I felt totally miserable. Most days I didn't bother to dress, just remaining in my nightgown. About a week after it had happened there was a knock on the door. It was Samantha, a friend from gym.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She said "Diane, what's wrong? You look terrible!" This was the final straw for me and I burst into tears. Samantha took me inside and made tea while I told her the whole story. Samantha convinced me to shower and dress and go to the gym for a work out.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I felt much better after this, especially after I noticed in the wall mirrors that two young men were trying not to look too obvious as they continually kept sneaking glances every time I bent over to pick up the weights. I started working out every day and my confidence improved dramatically as my body toned even more.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">It was during this time that my thoughts turned to revenge and I started my plan with a whole new wardrobe, which included some quite revealing gym outfits. The leotards were so revealing when I tried them on that I made a mental note to do my bikini line. Later that afternoon I decided to give myself a trim and as I sat there naked, my thoughts strayed to the two young men at the gym.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I became very aroused at the thought of what they might be able to see in these new outfits and feeling quite wicked decided to shave totally. As I examined my now bald pussy I could not believe how wet I was and as I stroked my smooth mound and silky lips my fingers brushed my engorged clitoris causing me to totally lose control.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I thrust my fingers into my steaming cunt and feverishly worked my clit with my thumb bringing myself to the most powerful orgasm I'd had in years. The next day I headed to the gym hoping that my admirers might be there, as with the events of yesterday still fresh in my mind, I had decided to put on a little show for them.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I scanned the room as I walked in and my heart skipped a beat when I saw them in their usual spot. Thankfully the gym was not very busy and I knew that I would be able to put myself in a strategic position for best effect. I noticed that my new outfit with its plunging neckline and high cut legs had already caught their attention as I commenced my warm up.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">As I worked out on the various pieces of equipment I was becoming quite aroused, as I was not wearing knickers and the fabric of the leotard was brushing across my shaven pussy. Fortunately my perspiration was hiding my wetness. By the time I had got to the free weights the exertion had caused my leotard to ride up my exposing a good deal of my bum.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I positioned myself so that my back was to the men and when I bent forward to position my hands on the bar it pulled further into the cleft between my buttocks and pulled tightly over my swollen cunt lips. I shuffled my feet and wiggled my hips to position myself for the lift making sure they got a real eyeful.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I felt like a tart displaying myself like this but at the same time I was becoming so turned on that it was difficult to remind myself that it was all in the name of revenge. I worked on the weights for much longer than usual making sure the guys got a real show. I needed a drink and a rest before moving to the next exercise and while I was sitting the guys came over and introduced themselves as Paul & Rod.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">They started making small talk, commenting on my work out and saying that they had noticed me over the last few weeks and how fit and toned I had become. The bulges in their shorts told me that it was more than my work out that they were noticing. I was enjoying myself immensely as the flattery did wonders for my ego, not to mention my arousal, but as I was not interested in getting in too deep I excused myself saying that I had to finish my workout.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I moved over to the bench press and lay down spreading my legs either side of the bench. I felt the leotard pull inwards and tighten over my pussy causing me to gasp a little. I was aroused beyond belief. Paul heard my gasp and came over to ask if I was OK. I nodded and he then asked if I would like him to spot the weights for me. I laughed and said they weren't that heavy although he could if he wished.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I watched in the mirror as he kept glancing furtively at my crotch each time I lifted. The narrow strip of material was barely covering my cunt lips leaving little doubt about my shaven state. It was becoming increasingly difficult to concentrate due to my aroused condition and the fact that I was tiring, so I thought it was time for the finale.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I asked him to increase the weights a little using this as an excuse to wriggle my bottom on the bench to get a better position and spread my legs even further to prepare for the heavier weights of course. Poor Paul, his eyes were bulging almost as much as his crotch. He was unable to shift his gaze now and I noticed that Rod had moved over so that he was standing at the bottom of the bench also making no attempt to hide his stare.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">One last lift I told myself and that would do, at least for today because this was fun, and then the unthinkable happened. The material in my crotch slipped completely between my engorged lips totally exposing them to the lustful stares of the two men. The excitement of knowing my bare cunt lips were in full view of these men plus the increased pressure on my clitoris sent a shattering orgasm coursing through me.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I was almost delirious as I lay on the bench gasping, trying desperately to regain my composure. All pretence and innocence was now gone and this seemed to be the trigger that gave the men a feeling of confidence. "The randy little tart has just cum." said Paul with a grin. I think want she wants is a good fucking, smirked Paul. "Nooo" I moaned.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Rod had moved around to my side and squatted on one knee, screening me from the few people that were in the room. He slid his finger along the gusset of my leotard between the cleft created by my pouting lips. Involuntarily I thrust my hips upwards into his hand as again I moaned no. "She is more than ready mate," exclaimed Rod.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">"Look at this," he said as he plucked the material from between my lips and pulled it to one side totally exposing my cunt. I lay there with my legs apart, powerless, as he slid a finger into me saying the little tart is absolutely dripping. Again my hips thrust upwards to meet his hand but this time I hissed "fuck me, I want to be fucked." I was shocked; it was as if someone had taken control of me. Surely this was not me behaving this way.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">"Let's take her into the men's change rooms," said Paul, "there are only two other guys in today, big Bob over there and old Patrick and he is in the sauna." Rod straightened my clothing and told Paul to walk out into corridor to check if it was clear. I was unsteady on my feet as Rod helped me up. We received a few inquiring looks from the other people as he led me to the door.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">"She over did it on the weights," said Rod, "I'm taking her for some fresh air." and they nodded satisfied with the answer. I followed as if in a trance as we walked out and down the corridor towards the men's room. Rod suddenly stopped and pulled me to him. "You're a real little exhibitionist, aren't you Diane?" I nodded dumbly unable to speak.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">"Take off your clothes now; you can walk the rest of the way naked. I want to watch your cute little arse wiggle as you walk he said crudely." I peeled off the leotard, which was all that I was wearing anyway; heedless of the fact that anyone could have walked in. He greedily ran his eyes over my body.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I was giddy with a mixture of fear of being caught and excitement as I walked down the rest of the corridor, I had never been so turned on in my life I was close to orgasm just being there like that. I entered the men's room and saw Paul sitting on a bench in front of his locker, he was naked and sporting a very impressive erection which he was slowly wanking.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">His eyes widened as he saw my naked body and said "Nice tits as well as a nice arse." There was silence for a moment as they both ogled my body. I was still slightly dazed, trying to come to terms with what was happening. Here I was totally naked in an almost public place with two virtual strangers who were about to fuck me.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">It had never been my intention to go this far, to actually have sex as part of my revenge let alone with two men but it was too late now I was drunk with lust and excitement and I was totally in their control. Paul pointed at his throbbing cock, "Would you like to suck this Diane?" he said. I nodded and walked toward bending forward to take his cock in my mouth.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I cupped his heavy balls in my hand and proceeded to lick and suck as if there was no tomorrow. He grabbed my tits and began to roll my rock hard nipples between finger and thumb. Rod meanwhile, came up behind me and thrust his hand between my legs and commenced running his finger along my cunt from my clit to my arsehole and back to my clit.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I shuddered as another orgasm ripped through me. I stopped sucking just long enough to beg him to fuck me. I sighed as I felt my cunt being pulled apart and the head of his cock nuzzling into place then he rammed it home in one movement. I squealed with pleasure, still trying to suck Paul's cock as Rod continually rammed into me, the sensation was fantastic.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I felt Paul tense and new he was about to come, I was close again and Rod was quickening his stride. Paul suddenly erupted in my mouth, I gagged and swallowed as he started to come, his cock slipping from my mouth still spraying jets of come over my face and tits, it was everywhere. Rod moaned that he was coming and suddenly thrust a finger up my arse as he started pumping his hot sperm into me.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">That was enough to send me wailing into my third orgasm. Rod picked me up and lay me on my back on a low table in the middle of the room and sat down as we all gasped for air. Suddenly the door opened and a very fit looking man in his fifties strode in. His jaw dropped and he stopped in his tracks as he exclaimed "What the hell!"</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">He gaped at me as I lay there on the table with my legs splayed, my bald, dripping cunt open to his view. I felt like such a slut, and I was loving it. "Hi Patrick" said Rod with a huge grin on his face. "What the hells going on Rod?" asked Patrick. "Diane was being a tease, putting on a bit of a show out there and we thought the little tart needed a good fucking, so we obliged. Help yourself mate she's a real little slut."</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I couldn't believe it, a couple of hours ago all I'd planned was giving a couple of blokes a bit of an eyeful, now here I was being offered to a total stranger, by a man about whom I knew nothing except his first name. Patrick walked over to me and whistled to himself, nice body he exclaimed, I love the shaven twat. He slid a finger into me and I moaned, still immensely aroused. "She's nice and wet Rod I think I'll take you up on the offer."</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">He dropped his gym shorts to reveal a rapidly rising massive cock. I'd never seen anything like it. I lay there totally wanton as he stepped between my legs and placed his cock at the entrance to my cunt and shoved, it went in about half way. I squealed as I had never felt anything this big, there is no way I can take this, I thought.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">He was obviously used to the problem because he slowly started to rock backwards and forwards and started to ease the rest of it into me. "Nice and tight boys just the way I like them," he smirked. Soon he was pounding away and I was yelling at him "fuck me you bastard give me more of that big cock." I was like an animal, I'd had never thought I could behave like this.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I came for the fourth and then the fifth time before he too pumped his load into my steaming cunt. Meanwhile the other two had regained their erections watching Patrick fuck me. Paul climbed onto the table and rolled me over then pulled me up onto my knees. Rod stood in front of me and offered his cock to my mouth, which I took greedily, tasting my own juices for the first time.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">This time I felt Paul's finger slide into my arse while his other had slid around and he worked my clit. The sensations were incredible as he worked on me. Suddenly he removed his finger but only to replace with the tip of his cock. He said to Rod I've wanted to do this ever since she was bending over wiggling it at us out there and with that slid his cock into my virgin arse.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">My squeal turned to moans of pleasure as the burning sensation was quickly replaced by waves of pleasure. "Christ," said Patrick "big Bob has got to see this. He'll kill me if he finds out later that he has missed out." It didn't register at first, but then I vaguely realized that I was going to be fucked by a fourth stranger. Patrick returned with Bob in time to watch as Paul continued to fuck my arse. Rod had already emptied his load down my throat.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Bob and Patrick stood beside us both with their cocks in hand wanking as they watched Paul grunt and fill me from the rear. I slumped forward, exhausted gasping for air, totally sated. Bob came over to me and said, "Diane you don't mind if I fuck you, do you?" I was totally exhausted and beyond caring so I shook my head and mumbled that I didn't mind.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">He rolled me onto my back and slid me to the end of the table and hooked my legs over his shoulders and slid his cock into my sodden pussy. I could hardly feel him, although he was pumping away feverishly and just as he grunted and shot his load into me, I felt the spatter of hot semen over my body as Patrick, who had continued to wank, sprayed his come over me.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">What a sight I must have been laying there covered in spunk with my gaping cunt oozing come. In the space of an hour I had been fucked by four strangers and had lost count of the number of orgasms that I had. "You are a real little slut aren't you Diane, you really enjoyed that. I think we will be seeing a bit more of you Diane and we have some other friends that would like to meet a slut like you.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Do you want to meet our other friends, Diane?" said Paul. I could only nod. Later at home as I reflected on what had happened I was still a little stunned. Never in my wildest dreams had I believed that I was capable of behaving this way, I was shocked at this unknown side of me had been awakened and I shivered with anticipation as I knew that now that it was awake it was there to stay.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">My revenge was going to take a lot longer than I had initially planned. There was a little guilt that I had fucked four men but then I thought of Brian and if he hadn't been unfaithful it would never have happened so he deserved it. I attended the ladies only session at the gym for the next few days, as I wasn't sure I could face the men.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">On the second day I was approached by a woman I recognized as one of the people that had been in the gym the other day. She was about ten years older than I was and still very attractive. "Feeling better now are we love?" She questioned with a knowing smile on her face. "That was quite a little performance you put on." I blushed furiously and stammered what do mean?</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She laughed warmly and said "Oh don't mind me love, it's just that when I saw you teasing those poor lads it brought back some fond memories for me. She said I used to be a stripper in my younger days and I used to love it." I was a real exhibitionist but these days I leave it to the younger ones that work for me.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I looked at her quizzically and she laughed and said she had an agency that hired out strippers and topless waitress and the like. She put her hand on my arm and said "Look, I won't beat around the bush, I have something to ask you and I hope you won't be offended. I get a lot of requests at the agency for a performer who is a little more mature.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">It's easy to get the young ones, but as they get a little older they get married, have kids and so on and they leave. I used to do those jobs myself but I'm a bit past it now and I need someone like you." She looked at me intently adding, "especially someone who is capable of doing that little bit extra."</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I was completely taken aback by her proposal and hastily started giving making excuses. "I'm not normally like that, it's the first time, and I have never done anything like it before." She looked a little disappointed as she kept staring at me saying "Sorry dear, I didn't mean to embarrass you, it's just that you look like a natural."</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I didn't know what to say and I blurted out "Look, I'm not offended, really, In fact it's quite flattering to be asked and anyway I'm a little old for such things and I'm sure men wouldn't find me that attractive." "Oh yes they would," she replied, I saw the look on their faces the other day, not to mention the bulges in their shorts."</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She added "I also saw the look on your face" and then drew herself closer to me and whispered "I also heard you in the men's locker room. That was quite a performance." I turned beetroot red and stammered hopelessly, lost for words. "Th th the others, I managed to get out. Did they know?" I was so embarrassed that someone else knew.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">She put her arm around me and said reassuringly "No love, I was the only one. Being in the business that I am I spotted you early and I was suspicious when you walked out with the two men. Then when Patrick came to fetch Bob I knew something was up so I followed them out and listened at the door." I somehow felt the need to justify my actions so I ended up telling her the whole story.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Her name was Rebecca and she was very understanding and afterwards gave me a card saying should I ever change my mind to give her a call. The knowledge that someone else had been aware had a sobering effect on my inhibitions and any thoughts of seeing the men again. However after a few days I found my thoughts continually returning to the events at the gym and as Brian and I were still not having sex I was becoming extremely frustrated.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">We were talking now as my escapade had dulled my anger somewhat and I was now finding it difficult not to initiate sex. I was actually a little excited about letting him discover my shaven cunt, something that he had wanted me to do for years. He had also wanted to have a threesome inviting another man to join us.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I had always steadfastly refused and now it was ironic that his actions had caused his two major fantasies to happen and he was totally oblivious to it all. A few days later I was totally frustrated. I had been using a vibrator that Brian had bought a year ago hoping I would use it but I had refused at the time and he had left in his wardrobe.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">It wasn't the same though; I needed cock and plenty of it. I had decided that tonight I would let him back in my bed as I couldn't go on any longer, when fate provided me with a wonderful opportunity Brian was a little apprehensive that night and after dinner he said that he needed to talk to me. His manner was making me suspicious and I was a little sharp, as I agreed to talk.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">He said nervously that Sandra at work was getting married. I bristled at mention of her name. "To whom?" I asked coldly. "To young John in the warehouse at work." he said. "Does he know you were fucking his girlfriend?" I spat at him savagely. He looked at me shocked at my language "No, he stammered he doesn't know and I've told you it's over between us."</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">"Is that it?" I asked and he replied with a nervous "No, the boys at work want to give him a bucks night and they have asked me to come as they want to have it in the warehouse." "I suppose you expect me to let you loose at a bucks party with some slut of a stripper parading around so you can fuck her as well?" I snapped at him. "No, no!"</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">He said, "I wouldn't touch her, the agency has been given instructions that they stripper was to pay special attention to John." "I suppose she is going to fuck him then?" I said a little less aggressively, as the beginning of an idea hatched in my dirty mind. "I don't know said Brian, the lady at the agency said that it was up to the girl if she would do that "little bit extra" and that we would need to arrange it with her on the night."</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">"You men are disgusting, I suppose you will all be standing with stiff cocks as you watch this dirty little slut get her cunt filled by some young stud." I said sharply. Brian was bewildered and lost for words; he had never heard me use language like this. "When is it?" I added. "This Friday night." He replied nervously. "I'm going to take a bath and I'll think about it, I said coolly, I just don't know where you get these girls to do these things?"</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I added trying not to sound too interested. "Just a local agency." he said pulling a card from his jacket pocket. I hid the smile as he showed me a card identical to the one I had in my purse. "Would you mind clearing the kitchen while I take my bath dear," I said almost pleasantly. He agreed quickly as I turned and went upstairs.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I almost tore of my clothes as I entered the bedroom and grabbed the vibrator. I plunged it into my boiling cunt as my thoughts raced about the dirty plan I had brewing. Afterwards I smiled to myself as I told Brian sternly that I didn't mind if he went as long as he promised that, no matter what the girl did or how tempting it might be, he kept his hands to himself. The relief on his face was almost comical as he expressed his gratitude.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">The next morning I rang Rebecca and arranged to meet her for coffee that day. I said that I would consider her offer but only if I could do a particular show this Friday night. She looked at me with a puzzled expression, so I explained the situation. She roared with laughter, tears streaming down her cheeks.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Once she had regained her composure she said that normally she required her girls to have a lot more training than just a few days however with some intensive training I would be OK because as she had said "I was a natural". The next few days were a frenzy of activity as we made arrangements for an outfit and commenced a hectic training programme.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Rebecca arranged for Paula, one of her top girls to take me through the latest routines and modify them to suit me. It eventually came time to do a complete dress rehearsal, or should I say undress, which made me really nervous. I wasn't sure how I would feel baring everything in a sexually provocative way to a woman.</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 2; margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">As I commenced I was a little stilted but as I progressed Paula offered word of encouragement and made comments such as, wow you've got a great body Diane, which helped to relax me and give me confidence.</span></div><br />
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<div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">Hi all readers, this is Atul once again with a new story, which happened about 2 months back, i.e. October, 2011.  This is about how I fucked my cousin<br />
brother's BIL's wife.  So without wasting any time, I will start my story.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">One day, I had a call from my cousin brother who had his in-laws in Pune.  He told me that he has to go to his in-laws for attending the function.  Since<br />
his wife is not well, she will not be able to attend the function.  He was not that much pleased to go alone as it is a boring affair.  So that's why he<br />
called me to give him the company.  Since the function was on Saturday, I had no problem of my duty and hence I confirmed that I will be there with him.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">The day arrived and my cousin came to my place in his car. I was ready and within 15 minutes, we parted to Pune.  It was around 9:30 am.  By 1:00 pm, we<br />
reached Pune at his in-laws.  They were happy to see their son-in-law, since they were not expecting him for the function due to sickness of his wife. It<br />
was opening of their new bungalow, which they have built in Pune and everybody was busy in attending some work or the other.  I got bored in some time as<br />
my cousin was with his father-in-law and he was introducing him to many visitors.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">I was not knowing what to do and cursing myself to said yes to my cousin.  The pooja was already done early morning and it was now a big lunch they have<br />
arranged.  At around 3:00 pm, One lady came to me and asked me to come for lunch.  She was my cousin's BIL's wife and her name was Shilpa (name changed).<br />
Since we were knowing each other, I went with her on the terrace where the lunch was arranged.  She told me to be comfortable and smiled at me.  I also<br />
returned her smile and said thanks.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">I started my lunch (it was a buffet lunch).  Everybody was helping themselves from the food tents put up at 4 corners of the terrace and enjoying the lunch.<br />
I was having my lunch and suddenly I felt something unusual.  Although I was standing at a corner with plate in my hand, still I felt that something soft<br />
is touching my back.  I turned backside and to my surprise, it was Shilpa, who was pushing me with her breasts and was looking at me.  When I turned all<br />
of a sudden, she was caught raid handed by me without notice of anybody.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">She immediately put her eyes down and her beautiful chicks became red.  I at first thought it was an accident and said sorry to her.  She just smiled and<br />
left from there.  Again after some time, the same thing happened and this time, I was sure that its not an accident, but she is trying to seduce me.  I<br />
wondered how a woman from such a nice family could seduce a young man like me in the family function.  Although, I have not reacted this time and finished<br />
off my lunch.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">When I went to wash my hands, (wash basins were at a distant corner of the terrace in a canopy), Shilpa also followed me and when I was washing my hands,<br />
again she pushed her breasts on my back.  This time, I turned back and asked her what she is doing? Since I was in function with my cousin, I don't want<br />
to make any sin of such kind, which will not only destroy my reputation but also the relationship with my family. But Shilpa was not afraid off anything.<br />
She daringly told me that she would like to talk to me and after finishing my sweet dish, I should come down.  I said OK and went to the terrace once<br />
again. Had my sweet dish and went below.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">I was searching Shilpa and suddenly she came right infront of me and took me to a corner room, where all the garbage was dumped.  She told me not to<br />
speak anything before she finishes her thing.  I said OK and started listening to her.  She had started her story, which I am narrating as under :</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">She got married with Satish (my cousin's BIL) around 2 years back.  She was very happy at the time of marriage as she got a very good family and everybody<br />
was quite happy on her.  Even her FIL & MIL were also very happy on the way she behaved with everybody in the house.  When she got married, they were<br />
staying in 3BHK flat.  There were only 4 people in such a big flat.  She, Satish and her FIL & MIL.  So it was a nice happy family.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">After the initial honeymoon days are over, she came to know that her husband is not giving her the full satisfaction.  Although Satish was quite healthy<br />
but when they are alone in the bedroom, he is very nervous and used to ejacuate within its first minute.  Thereafter, he use to sleep and poor Shilpa with<br />
all her treasure, used to curse her destiny for the entire night.  After listening to her story, I asked her what she wants from me?  In reply, she boldly<br />
said that she want a baby from me.  I was shocked to hear that.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">Again I asked her why me and she told me that she was observing me for quite some time and had decided that she will tell this to me whenever she get a<br />
chance and today was the day she got a chance for it.  I really felt pitty for that lovely girl.  She was around 5'4" with a tight and perfect body.  Very<br />
good looking with dimple on her chick.  Her parameters were 34-26-36.  Her ass was so beautiful and can attract anyone towards her.  Really she was in<br />
such a big fix.  I told her that why don't they consult to a doctor, but she replied that they have consulted already and there is nothing wrong except<br />
Satish's nervousness.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">I told her that it is very dangerous to have a sexual relationship with her as it will spoil the family relations of hers as well as me.  But she had<br />
decided it and planned it in her mind that she will have a baby from me. I then given my consent to her and planted a kiss on her lips.  She also responded<br />
with a vigerous kiss.  But on that day, only that much was possible as the house was too crowded.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">I told her that I will come back to Pune again and then will decide how to make it.  She said that her in-laws are going with travel company to northern<br />
India to visit various pilgrims around October and that will be the best time to make it happen when Satish will not be there during the day time.  I said<br />
OK and told her that once their tour is planned, she should call me back so that I can arrange my leave accordingly and come to PUne.  She nodded in<br />
affirmity and for the last time on that day, we hugged each other very tightly and had a long & deep kiss.  While kissing, her hand slipped to my tool,<br />
which was already errect.  I also caressed her big bossoms but that was it.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">I then returned back with my cousin the same day to Mumbai.  During the journey, he was telling me all the happenings at the function, but my mind was not<br />
there at all although I was pretending that I am listening to him carefully.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">Around in a week's time, I got a call from Shilpa and she told me that the tour is planned for her in-laws for end October.  It was early October so I put<br />
the leave application immediately for 8 days and it was passed on the same day.  I called Shilpa the next day on her mobile.  Purposely I called her in the<br />
afternoon, because I was sure that she will be all alone in her bedroom.  Shilpa immediately picked up my phone and I informed her that I got a leave from<br />
my office and will be coming to Pune.  She felt so happy and then we had a long talk and ended the call with exchange of kisses over the phone.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">Now my real story starts here.  On the day, I left to Pune around 10:00 am.  Purposely I left Mumbai a bit later since Shilpa's in-laws were to leave around<br />
11:00 am that day, so I don't want to take any chances.  I drove to Pune in 3 hours and checked in into a nice hotel.  After settling down in my room, I<br />
called up Shilpa that I am already in Pune and if she wish, she could come down to my hotel.  She was happy to hear my voice and told me that she will be<br />
there in 1 hour.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">In 1 hour's time, my door was knocked and I opened it.  It was Shilpa, wearing light blue coloured saree with matching blouse.  She was really looking like<br />
a fairy.  I took her inside my room and closed the door.  She immediately came near me and hugged me tightly.  We then lip locked and had a deep and long<br />
french kiss. She was already hot and started moaning.  Her hands were caressing my neck and back.  I lifted her in my hands and guided her to the double<br />
bed in my room.  I came on top of Shilpa and we again lip locked.  Now my hands were caressing her entire body and her hand too slipped down to my dick.<br />
It was already hard on and she was caressing over the burmuda.  After checking-in in the hotel, I purposely not wore any inners so that, we can start our<br />
love act as soon as possible.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">Slowly I removed her saree, blouse and then petticoat.  Now she was only on her white bra & panty.  Her boobs were bouncing to come out of her bra.  I put<br />
my head in her cleavage and started to leak it.  Her moans started to increase and now she was moaning quite heavily.  I removed her bra and now those fresh<br />
mangoes were right in front of me.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">Slowly I started leaking one of her nipples and squizzed the other one.  Her panty had a wet spot near her love hole and it was a sign that she has already<br />
started oozing her pre-cum.  I started leaking her nipples and then came down towards her naval area and started leaking her naval.  She was bouncing<br />
upwards and telling me to leak it hard.  Slowly I went towards her love hole and sniffed over her panty.  The all erotic smell from her pussy had made my<br />
dick stand like a iron rod and bulging in my bermuda.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">I immediately removed my bermuda and was now completely naked.  She got hold of my hard tool and started caressing it to & fro with her right hand.  In the<br />
meantime, I removed her panty and her lovely neatly shaven pussy was all in front of me.  Immediately I put my tongue on the outer wall and started leaking<br />
it.  Shilpa gave away a loud moan and arched her body.  Her juices started to flow from her beautiful love hole. She had her first orgasm before we could<br />
start our love act.  I leaked all that love juice and went further to her clit.  The moment I put my tongue on her clit.  Again she gave away a loud moan<br />
and started telling me, Atul, don't tease me more. Just fuck me hard, I wanna a baby from you.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">I told her to take my dick in her mouth before starting the real fucking.  But she flatly refused to do so and told me that she will never ever do that.  I<br />
was a bit disappointed but has no option but to carry on.  I then put my iron hard dick on her pussy and started teasing her by caressing her entire love<br />
hole crack as well as her clit.  She was now completely restless and moaning more loudly.  At the same time, she was telling me again and again not to tease<br />
her but fuck her hard and give her the baby.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">Finally, looking at her condition, I started shoving my dick inside her pussy.  It was well lubricated with her juices, so there was no problem in inserting<br />
my big 8" dick inside.  In no time, my entire tool was buried inside her pussy and then slowly, I started pumping in & out.  She spread her legs to give me<br />
more access to her love hole and tied her legs at my waist.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">Now I started increasing my speed more vibrantly and she was enjoying my each and every stroke.  At the same time, her body was in a perfect rhythm and was<br />
moving up & down to match my strokes.  My both hands were caressing her boobs and pinching the nipples.  We both were in good rhythm and after stroking her<br />
for 20 minutes, I started shooting my loads of cum in her beautiful love hole.  During our fucking act, she cummed once again.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">After my entire cum was loaded in her pussy, I collapsed on her and we hugged each other very tight and started kissing each other.  That afternoon, we had<br />
done the fucking thrice and within next 8 days, Shilpa use to come every day after Satish leaves the house and we used to spend atleast 4-5 hours in my hotel<br />
room and were enjoying the fucking act atleast 2-3 times a day.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">Last day of my stay in PUne was a very hot one and we fucked continuously one after another. That day, I fucked her atleast 4-5 times.  She was completely<br />
satisfied and before she left, we once again lip locked for the final kiss.  I was knowing that due to the fucking we have done in those 8 days will<br />
definitely leads her to pregnency as I have not wasted a single drop of my cum and the entire load was ejacuated in her beautiful love hole.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">I came back to Mumbai after those hurricane 8 days and within around 45 days, I got a news from her that she is pregnant.  She was very very happy and<br />
thanked me again and again.  One evening, even Satish and his parents talked to me and gave me the news.  They were not knowing that I am the father of<br />
their baby.  Instead I congrulated all of them and in due course of time, Shilpa delivered a healthy boy.  Now Satish & Shilpa are very happy in their life<br />
but we both only knows the real secret behind it.  Whenever, we meet each other, we just touches each other's bodies without notice of other people.</div><div style="background-color: #f1f1f1; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-decoration: none;">It was my first and last encounter with Shilpa. </div></div>

Shilpa Wanted A Child

Hi all readers, this is Atul once again with a new story, which happened about 2 months back, i.e. October, 2011. This is about how I fucked my cousin brother's BIL's wife. So without wasting any t…

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