I was a dashing young executive in my early thirties, rising rapidly in the company.

I
had been married for about 4 years. My wife was bright, beautiful and sexy, and we
had two gorgeous little kids. I was totally immersed in my career and my family.
Dalliance with another female was the last thing on my mind.
S had !ust !oined as an office assistant along with a few other girls. She had recently
arrived in Mumbai, soon after marriage. "er husband worked in a large factory. She
had grown up in a small town in a remote district of the southern state of #arnataka.
She had done some training in typing $ stenography before marriage %there were no
personal computers in existence those days& responded to a !ob ad for a lark and was
surprised when she got a !ob in our prestigious company.
She was of medium height, healthily plump and had a well'scrubbed, glowing,
unblemished deep brown complexion. She had regular features, a nice nose and deep
dimples when she smiled. She was always conservatively dressed %long hair oiled,
braided and worn in a tight bun, saris with large, bright floral prints, conservatively
cut three (uarter sleeved blouses with sari pallu neatly pinned at the shoulder&. She
wore big glasses that made her look older than her age. She wore hardly any makeup
other than a bindi on her forehead. She liked to wear ornaments %mangalsutra)), lots
of glass bangles interspersed with a few gold kangans on her forearms, big earrings
and a nose stud&. In other words, she dressed like a typical, conservative middle'class
#annadiga lady.
"er command of the *nglish language was !ust so'so when she !oined. "owever, she
was (uick to learn and soon became passably fluent. In the cosmopolitan ambience of
our office, she also ac(uired a becoming polish and poise. "owever, her manner and
accent continued to testify to her mofussil upbringing and vernacular education.
Somewhat surprisingly for a person of her background, she was very self'assured and
knew her mind. She was a dignified person, rather formal and occasionally brus(ue in
her interactions with male colleagues, modestly averting her ga+e while talking to
them. Soon, she ac(uired a perhaps well'deserved reputation for being a bit snooty
and standoffish.
,hose days, S-s attitude to her work was typical of a !unior office worker basking in
the protection of a powerful .nion. She was rather casual and laid back, doing !ust
enough work so as to avoid drawing unfavorable attention to herself, while devoting a
good amount of her time to sociali+e and gossip. /hile she was by no means a
shirker, she was in no danger of dying of overwork either. ,he collo(uial "indi word
bindaas exactly summed up her attitude. "er !ob clearly came way down in her list of
priorities. It was only much later that the career bug bit her, but then I am getting a bit
ahead of my story.
I did not really notice her for many months after she !oined. 0fter all, ours was a large
office, and I was a busy executive. In any case she was not an obviously attractive
woman, !ust nice looking in a plain, sisterly way. /e were on polite, formal good
terms, nodding and smiling whenever we happened to pass by each other.
1ne day, my boss gave me an important assignment 2 I had to prepare a presentation
about our department that our boss had to make to the company-s board of directors.
S was assigned to work with me, to provide secretarial support. I spared no efforts to
do a really good !ob of the assignment.
0s I worked my way through the special assignment there were several occasions
when I found grammatical and spelling errors in S-s *nglish and a less than
acceptable level of neatness and presentability in her typing. ,hose were the pre'3
days and use of masking fluid for correction of mistakes was not an option, since the
report was to be presented to the directors. So, very often there was no other way but
to carefully retype entire pages on account of a few careless mistakes. ,his naturally
led to delays and fra++led nerves.
4inally, one day I decided to take the bull by the horns. I called S to my cabin and
ticked her off, politely and without raising my voice. I concluded my pep talk by
appealing to her pride, pointing out how awful it would be if I were to ask the boss for
another person in her place and expressing my confidence that she had it in her to do
the !ob if she really put her heart into it.
0fter trying to argue a bit, she lapsed into silence, listening to me impassively, her
eyes downcast. ,here was a long silence after I finished. ,hen she took a deep breath,
looked up and whispered that she would not give me any cause for complaint from
then on. /as it a flash of anger, a glint of determination or a hint of tears that I saw in
her eyes5 0nyway, after that there was a dramatic improvement in her attitude as well
as the (uality of her work. Soon, the tension between us evaporated and the
assignment was back on track.
I often worked late on that assignment, after attending to my normal work.
Sometimes, although I did not want to inconvenience her, I had no option but to ask
S to stay late too. 6ike other !unior employees, she was normally reluctant to stay
late. "owever, after my recent run'in with her, she had become respectful towards me.
Moreover, she had also come to reali+e the importance of the assignment. So, she
would agree to stay back without cribbing whenever I asked. ,o save her some time
and hassles, I would drop her off close to her residence in my car whenever we
worked late, since I anyway drove past it on my way home.
0s we worked together, we became friendly and started to share tidbits about our
families, hometowns, college days etc. 1ver the course of the next few weeks, almost
imperceptibly, I became aware that she was taking a bit more than casual interest in
me. I would some times look up from my work and catch her staring intently at me
and she would (uickly look away when she was caught out.
I also became aware that her eyes were rather extraordinary. ,here was a deep,
sensual, smoldering look in her eyes that hinted at hot fires burning inside her. *ven
her glasses could not hide those fires. ,hose hot, mesmeri+ing eyes sent out (uite a
tantali+ing signal, in complete contrast to the rest of her demeanor. It was as if her
entire wardrobe, ornaments, glasses $ so on were specifically intended to disguise her
inner fires.
0ll of a sudden it struck me that under all the careful camouflage she was in fact one
hell of a sexy woman. I would sometimes casually wonder what it would be like to
have a fling with her7 how her breasts would feel in my hands... I of course did not
actually do anything, being too shy and in any case not wanting to take -advantage- of
a !unior colleague. 0fter all I was an executive and she was an office assistant8
I succeeded in finishing the assignment in time and my boss was very pleased since
the presentation to the board of directors went off very well. ,he assignment finished,
S and I went back to our normal work and our interactions in the office once again
were reduced to nods and smiles as we occasionally passed each other.
"owever, every once in a while, she would ask me to give her a lift in my car in the
evening, continuing the practice we had started when we were working on the special
assignment. Since it was no additional trouble for me, I would agree. 9ut since I was
sometimes held back because of a last minute errand or an important phone call, she
would have to wait for a while till I was through with my work. She didn-t seem to
mind waiting and would casually flip through some gossip maga+ines to kill time
until I was ready to leave.
In the car, she would chatter about herself, her hubby, kid %she had a small child at
that time&, her hobbies, movies $ so on. She took a lot of interest in my family $ me,
digging information out of me in spite of my taciturn nature. She did it so deftly and
in such a good spirit that I did not mind. In due course, it became a regular habit for
me to give her a lift in the evenings 2 at least : or 4 times a week. She started to really
look forward to the time she was able to spend in my company in the car on our way
home. It was a pleasant diversion for me too, something to lighten the burden of
driving through the evening traffic !ams.
,hen, one day I got my big break. It was announced that I had been transferred to a
city in northern India on a promotion. I had to leave in a few weeks. I was happy and
excited. My wife was very happy too 2 she was the first person to get the good news
from me. She was also pleased that we would be moving closer to our hometown.
I was in my cabin late in the evening, fielding congratulatory phone calls. I had
completely forgotten that I had promised to give S a lift that day. ,here was a
hesitant knock and she walked into my cabin. She looked nervous. I apologi+ed for
making her wait and asked her to sit down. She however gave me a strained smile and
extended her hand. I stood up and shook her hand as she congratulated me.
She clutched my hand tightly with both of hers and continued to babble
congratulatory inanities for a while until she suddenly burst into tears8 I was
completely taken aback. 4ortunately, there was no one else in the office to observe her
emotional outburst. I made her sit down and offered her a glass of water, which she
refused. I waited till her sobs subsided and she dried her tears $ composed herself.
;/hat-s the matter, S5; I asked her. ;Is there anything wrong5;
She fidgeted for a while, staring at her hands resting in her lap. She seemed to be
struggling with herself. She then appeared to make up her mind. 6ooking up straight
at me she whispered,
;I-m going to miss you7 I have become so used to working with you... I have learnt
so many things from you7 I so much en!oy your company when I am with you in the
car7 0nd now you will soon be gone8; She said, suppressing another sob.
0lthough she never put it in words, it was obvious that she was infatuated with me. I
was floored8 /hile I had noticed her interest in me earlier, I did not think her
emotions for me ran so deep. In any case I never expected her to have enough courage
to come right out and express her feelings so openly. I didn-t (uite know how to
handle the situation.
;/ell, I-m sure all of you will get used to working without me. 0fter all, nobody is
indispensable.; I told her rather unconvincingly, deliberately ignoring her expression
of emotions, as I drove her home. She was silent except for monosyllabic responses to
my attempts to lighten up the atmosphere. <ust as she was about to get off, she begged
me,
;/ill you please try to give me as much time as possible in the next few weeks before
you leave5 It will really help me a lot to get ad!usted to your absence.;
;/ell, let-s see.; I responded noncommittally as she got off.
,hroughout that evening and night, I was preoccupied with what had passed between
S and me. /hile I did not think that making time for her was a good idea, I found
myself getting a bit turned on at the thought of her infatuation with me. In fact I woke
up with a massive hard'on early in the morning 2 I had dreamt of having sex with S8
,he dream was interrupted and I woke up !ust as I was about to penetrate her. I saw
my wife sleeping peacefully by my side. .nlike on other such occasions, I did not
wake her $ make love to her.
I mulled over the matter while I was driving to office, and finally decided to tell S
that what she expected was not possible. Since this was hardly something that could
be discussed in the office or while driving her home, I thought of breaking it to her
over a cup of coffee after office hours. So I called her over the intercom and asked her
to meet me at the coffee shop of a large hotel at = 3M. I explained that I would be
coming there directly after a meeting in a customer-s office and hence she would have
to come there by herself. I had become suddenly conscious of how it might appear to
other colleagues if S $ I were to drive to a hotel together.
She had already been waiting at the coffee shop for some time when I reached there.
0fter ordering coffee and some snacks, I came straight to the point. I explained
frankly that I felt attracted to her. onsidering that both of us were already married, I
did not see a future for our relationship. "ence it would be best for her as well as for
me for us not to meet anymore. I chose my words carefully and took my time to get
my message across. "er deep, hot, mesmeri+ing eyes kept ga+ing at me intently while
I talked. She fidgeted with the cutlery on the table. "er breathing was shallow and
fast. *very once in a while, her tongue darted out and ran over her lips. "er face was
flushed. In other words, she showed every sign of being sexually aroused. I started
getting a hard'on even as I spoke.
/hen she started to speak, her voice was husky with emotion. 9ut the words that
came out completely contradicted the message sent out by her body language. She
denied any romantic angle to her feelings towards me, stressing that she merely
looked at me as a senior colleague whom she looked up to and respected.
;>ou are almost like my elder brother.; She said, unintentionally stressing on
;almost;. She declared how happy she felt, sitting there with me and again begged me
to spare some time for her every once in a while, ;<ust like today, please5; so that she
could get used to life without me. I did not have the heart to refuse. 9esides, I was
now getting strongly aroused by her. I made up my mind to try to seduce her and give
her what she was begging for.
So started a long series of meetings %;dates; as she called them& in restaurants and
coffee shops after office hours in the weeks before my departure to my new posting in
another city and also months thereafter, whenever I visited the company head(uarters
in Mumbai every fortnight or so. In fact the meetings became more regular after my
transfer, since I stayed at the company guesthouse on my visits to Mumbai and hence
did not have to give explanations to my wife for coming home late. /e of course took
great care not to arrive or leave together so as not to arouse any suspicions %although
nothing suspicious actually happened in those meetings&.
,he general pattern of the meetings was always the same 2 she would be very happy,
animated, playful, chattering away like a teenager. She would share office gossip,
tidbits about her family $ kids and so on. She would flirt outrageously and soon start
displaying all signs of being sexually aroused, giving me come'hither looks while
continuing to restate her protestations that her interest in me was purely 3latonic. ,his
naturally left me totally confused and frustrated.
4or example, once she told me that her father had died when she was very small and
her eldest brother had raised her. She was spoilt and pampered %her own words&, being
the youngest and the only girl in a family of boys. She then told me how she looked
up to me as she would to her elder brother.
;In fact, I once decided to tie a ?akhi))) on your wrist on ?aksha 9andhan day, but
then decided not to do it.; She said, looking at me through her eyelashes.
;/hy didn-t you do it then5; I asked.
;/ell, I only said you are like my brother, but you are not actually my brother. I don-t
want you to be my brother8; She responded.
;/hat do you want me to be then5; I asked, feeling far from brotherly.
;1hh7 <ust a friend.; She said co(uettishly.
;Is that all5; I asked.
;/ell7 a very, verry goood friend7; She answered, blushing.
;Don-t you know very well I don-t look upon you as my sister5 Maybe you can be my
girlfriend and maybe something more.; I told her. She blushed again and didn-t reply.
0nd so it would go on. She would continue to pretend that she wanted us to be ;!ust
good friends; while her body language clearly showed that she was sexually aroused
in my company. I would tell her in a roundabout way that I wanted us to be more than
a mere ;friends; but she would pretend not to understand.
I was getting more and more frustrated since this relationship was not going anywhere
from my point of view. She was a complete enigma. *ither she was a cock tease who
got a kick out of stringing me along or she was completely confused about her real
feelings for me. ,he seduction I hoped for never seemed to materiali+e. ,he tension
continued to heighten with every meeting, until one day something snapped in me.
Chapter 02
It was a Saturday afternoon@ the offices had closed at mid'day and S and I were
sitting in the coffee shop of a large hotel %our office used to work six and a half days a
week&. ,he time was rather unusual since we mostly met in the evenings on
weekdays.
,he meeting had gone as per script. In the beginning she was animated, chirpy and
excited, talking thirteen to the do+en. ,hen, gradually her mood changed and she
started to show all signs of being sexually aroused. I again told her how attractive she
was and how frustrated I felt at not being able to show my feelings for her in a public
place. She blushed but chose not to understand what I meant, continuing to tell me
how much she looked up to and respected me and en!oyed being with me 2 in a purely
3latonic sense, of course.
1n an impulse I excused myself, went to the hotel reception and asked for a room. I
was lucky@ a room was available, perhaps because it was a weekend. I pocketed the
key and walked back to the coffee shop.
;6ook S, enough is enough. I will go cra+y if we go on like this. I have booked a
room here and I-m going up now. If you want us to keep meeting, come to my room.;
I turned and started to walk away. ,hen I stopped and returned@ I had forgotten
something.
;1h, and do pay the coffee shop check before you leave, if you don-t mind.; I said,
putting money to cover the check and a card with my room number written on it on
the table. "er face blanched and she didn-t utter a word. I walked out, without looking
back. I went up to my room and waited for her, keeping the door a!ar.
0fter maybe fifteen minutes, there was a timid knock, the door was pushed open and
S stood at the entrance uncertainly. She was out of breath and looked nervous. "er
face glowed and there were dark wet circles of sweat under her arms.
;ome in and lock the door, will you5; I said brus(uely, and she did as told. She
opened her mouth and was about to speak but I surprised her by (uickly walking to
her and gripping her shoulders. "er purse and Shabnam bag that hung on her
shoulders fell off.
;>ou bitch8 >ou are a real cock tease. >ou have been stringing me along all these
months and then pretending as if you are not hot for me. I am now going to teach you
a lesson you-ll never forget. So you think of me as your elder brother, eh5 6et-s see...;
I said, caressing her face with one hand, the other still on her shoulder. I pulled off her
glasses and continued to caress her closed eyelids.
;Ao, no... please8; She whispered, struggling unsuccessfully to move away from my
caressing hand. I moved my thumb over her slack, half open lips, silencing her. She
lightly nipped my thumb as it slipped between her teeth. My hand moved lower down,
caressing the side of her neck. ,hen I slowly and deliberately moved my palm across
her breasts, maintaining a light but firm contact.
;I am going to take my pleasure today, and you are going to love it8; I said,
continuing to stroke her breasts with one hand while lightly holding her by her neck
with the other.
;Ao... no...; she continued to whisper, her eyes closed, but her arms stayed at her
sides and she did not resist. I caught her by her hair, turned her face up and pulled her
towards me.
;1pen your eyes and look at me8; I commanded. 0s she ga+ed into my eyes, I cupped
a breast with one hand, then lowered my head and ran my tongue over her full lips. 0
very fine, sparse, almost transparent down grew above her upper lip. It felt furry and
tasted salty as I licked it. I covered her lips with mine and sucked them in. I continued
to play with her lips using my lips and tongue, teasing them apart. 0fter half'hearted
initial attempts to resist me, she stopped struggling. ,hen, gradually she started to kiss
me back. "er tongue darted out and started playing with mine. 0ll the while, I
continued to cup her breasts in my hand, one after the other. ,hen, suddenly she
pushed me back and drew her pallu tight around her shoulders.
;Ao no8 ,his is a sin. /e must not do this8; She exclaimed. 9ut she was already so
aroused and panting@ I was sure she was too far'gone to back out.
;I-ve !ust started. <ust you wait and see what I-ll do with you next8; I said, smiling
evilly. I then went to the bathroom and stripped off all clothes except for my shorts. I
had deliberately given her a chance to make her escape, in case she really did not
want to get seduced. 0s I expected, she was still in the room when I returned, standing
where I had left her. /ell, this was signal enough for me that she was dying to get
fucked, notwithstanding her protestations to the contrary.
"er eyes were downcast and she was sobbing as I reached out to her. She started to
duck to evade my hands, but I would have none of it. I pulled her roughly forward.
She lost her balance and crashed into me. She started to beat her fists on my chest. I
easily overpowered her and held her by her hands, forcing them back slowly, until I
was able to hold both her hands with one of mine, behind her back. ,his thrust her
heaving breasts forward within my easy grasp, still primly covered by her
conservative blouse and the pallu of her sari. In truth, she could have easily twisted
out of my grasp if she had wanted to, but she !ust stood there panting, her eyes like
those of a frightened doe, waiting for my next move.
,he struggle had brought my blood to a boil and my cock was now fully erect,
straining against my shorts. I was totally focused on taking my pleasure with her,
without a thought for the conse(uences. I roughly pulled her pallu off. ,he safety pin
holding it in place flew off along with a small piece of her blouse where the pin had
been fastened. "er modestly cut, front opening blouse was exposed to my view. I let
go of her hands and her arms hung loosely by her sides. My hands roamed all over her
face and torso, caressing her shoulders, arms, breasts, stomach, neck, chin, lips,
forehead and hair at a slow, unhurried pace, taking pleasure at the touch of her soft,
warm, unblemished skin and further arousing our passions. "er eyelids grew heavy
and she started to moan softly under her breath. I opened her blouse $ eased it off her
shoulders as she ad!usted her arms to help me take it off. I turned her around, bent to
unhook her bra and then slid it off her torso.
0s I turned her around to face me again, her breasts came into view. I can honestly
say that they were one of the prettiest pair of breasts I have ever seen. ,hey were a bit
on the small side, firm and pear shaped. ,hey rode high on her chest, with !ust a hint
of sag. 6ike the rest of her skin, they were unblemished, in a glowing brown color,
slightly lighter than her face since they had not been exposed to the sun. ,he nipples
and aureole were a deep shade of purplish brown, almost black and shone like
polished ebony. ,he nipples were about half an inch long. ,hey grew erect and the
aureole puckered before my eyes, as the cold air hit them and she became more
aroused. "er breasts filled my hands as I held them and started to fondle and s(uee+e
them rhythmically. I teased her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and they
grew even more erect and a bit sticky to the touch. "er eyes were half closed and she
was breathing erratically as I bent and suckled on her breasts one by one.
I took her hand in mine and guided it to my throbbing cock. She rested her hand on
my cock over my shorts without moving it. I prompted her by rubbing my cock
against her hand and she responded with (uick, clumsy caresses. She made no attempt
to get her hand inside my shorts. I felt as if she had never touched a penis before.
Strange, considering that she had been married for several years and had kids. I didn-t
know it then, but even bigger surprises awaited me.
I raised her arms and put them around my neck. I then embraced her tightly and
ground my hips against her. "er firm breasts flattened against my chest. She held still
for a while and then responded with a hesitant movement of her own hips. I lowered
my face and our lips met in a long, deep, open'mouthed kiss. I released her from my
embrace, guided her to the bed and lay her down on her back. 0lthough her upper
torso was naked, she still had her sari, petticoat and panties on. She crossed her arms
over her breasts and lay with her eyes closed. I reached for the hem of her sari and
slowly pulled it up to her knees. I caressed her legs, starting at the ankles and moving
up slowly, till I reached the knees. She kept s(uirming and moaning softly, obviously
en!oying my caresses. "owever, the moment my hand crept above the knee, her body
stiffened, her eyes opened wide and she clamped her knees together.
;Ao, no, no... please no8; She exclaimed, her voice panicky. 9ut I was not about to
give up my pri+e.
;>es, yes, yes you bitch8 I am going to fuck you and you are going to love it8 I will
make you will beg for it8; I said, as I roughly pulled her arms away from her chest
and held them over her head with one hand.
"er beautiful bosom was once again exposed before me and so were her armpits.
,hick, soft black hair grew in her armpits. She didn-t need to shave them since she
always wore long sleeved blouses. She looked incredibly sexy. I once again caressed
her upper body, paying special attention to her breasts, navel and soft stomach. I
leaned over her to suckle her nipples and lick her armpits. ,heir musky smell was
incredible. I kissed and nipped her plump, rounded shoulders. My ministrations
caused her to start moaning again and she started to thrash her head from side to side.
I (uickly thrust my hand between her knees and before she had time to react, pushed
it up to her pussy. "er panties were completely soaked. I roughly grabbed them and
pulled them down to the accompaniment of a rending sound. I immediately felt the
heat of her pussy on my hand. I ran my finger along her slit and thrust it into her wet
pussy. She was caught by surprise and reacted with a sharp intake of breath followed
by an explosive ;0ah8; I covered her mouth with my lips and started moving my
finger in and out of her pussy while simultaneously plunging my tongue in her mouth.
She put up a bit of a struggle against this double onslaught but soon melted into a
(uivering mass of !elly, offering no resistance at all.
I got up and took off my shorts. My cock sprang up and stood erect, the head wet and
smeared with my !uices. I hitched up her sari above her hips and pulled off her torn
panties. I put a pillow under her hips, pushed her thighs apart and knelt between them.
0 wonderful aroma rose from her wide'open pussy. ,he pussy was shining wet and
clear fluid was trickling out of it. I looked up and saw her trembling@ there was fear in
her eyes.
;Don-t hurt me, please8; she begged.
;1h no honey. I am going to do you properly. >ou-ll have fun, !ust you see.; I assured
her. I bent her legs at the knees and raised her thighs. I then pulled back my foreskin
and started rubbing my cock head on her slit, wetting it with her !uices. I ga+ed into
her eyes as I plunged my cock into her hot, wet pussy in one slow, smooth, deep thrust
until my pubic bone rested against hers.
;Aow, you are mine8; I said as I pulled out and thrust in again a little harder. It was
obvious that the pain she had been anticipating had not materiali+ed. "er pussy walls
felt smooth, tight, hot and wet against my cock.
I started stroking into her in a smooth, slow rhythm, to prolong the pleasure as much
as I could. I kept changing the angle of thrust to rub against the right and then the left
side of her pussy. She started wriggling her hips and thrusting back. I put my hands
under her and grabbed her shoulders so that she would not slip out from under me.
My thrusting became rougher and more urgent. "er initial moans soon changed to
rhythmic grunts ;"mph, hmph, hmph...; as my thrusts caused air to be expelled
forcefully from her lungs. I started to pant hard and sweat profusely. My sweat
trickled down and mingled with hers, producing a slippery, sticky, wonderfully smelly
cocktail. "er pussy seemed to get hotter and then suddenly it twitched to grip my cock
hard as she hit a powerful orgasm. I was very close to climaxing and her orgasm
triggered off mine too. I spurted semen deep into her pussy as I continued to thrust
into her until my cock softened and slipped out. She held me tight in her arms as I
collapsed on top of her.
0fter a while I awoke due to a stinging sensation in my backB there were several deep
scratches where she had raked her nails during our lovemaking. I lifted myself off of
her and saw that she had been crying. She looked da+ed but satiated. She pulled me
down again and kissed my mouth. ,his was the first time she had initiated a kiss. "er
breath was fragrant with her musk. She held me tight and whispered in my ear,
;Is this what they call an orgasm5;
)))))
Chapter 03
I was stunned and speechless. It took a while to recover my wits.
;>ou mean you never had an orgasm before5; I asked, incredulous. S shook her
head in the negative. It took a while for this to sink in. ,hen, slowly I felt a surge of
pride. 9y taking her against her expressed wish, I had opened up a treasure trove of
intense pleasure for her.
;>es my darling S, that was an orgasm. 0nd I had one too, one of the best ever.; I
told her truthfully.
;/e are going to have many more, trust me. >ou are my woman from now on. I am
going to take my pleasure with you whenever I want, whichever way I want, 1#5; I
asked. She shook her head affirmatively, but I wasn-t satisfied. So I asked her to repeat
what I had said.
;I am your woman from now on...; She said.
;0nd...; I prompted.
;>ou can have me whenever you want.; She said after a pause.
;>ou can do whatever you please with me.; She said after a little further prompting.
;I will never hurt you. I will teach you how to pleasure a man and how to be
pleasured. I will give you pleasure that you never had before, more than you can ever
imagine.; I promised her.
;I will be a good student.; She promised back.
It was late in the noon by then. "er hubby worked in the second shift and would
already be on the way to his factory to work. She had a full time maid looking after
her kids. So she was in no hurry to return home. I had to catch a flight next morning@ I
was going on a business tour and wasn-t scheduled to return home for another C days.
So, we had several more hours at our disposal.
;6et me look at my pri+e properly.; I said, lovingly removing the remnants of her
clothing. She had by now lost some of her shyness. She helped me in taking off her
ornaments, including her mangalsutra and the bangles she wore, leaving !ust her nose
stud on. She was now completely naked, !ust as I was. I went to the bathroom and
fetched a napkin soaked in hot water. I spread her thighs apart and wiped her pussy
clean, then bent and planted a (uick kiss on it. She was a bit surprised and responded
with a giggle. ,hen I sat on the edge of the bed, spread my thighs and beckoned to her
with the napkin. She got up and knelt between my knees and gently wiped my cock
and balls clean, handling them gingerly and a bit awkwardly, while my hands played
with her loosened hair.
1bviously, she was not used to handling a penis. So, she took her time, trying her
hand at tickling and caressing my cock and testicles, eyes widening in wonder as it
started getting bigger and harder. I taught her how to pull back the foreskin without
hurting me and then she gently wiped clean the exposed red cock head. 9y this time
my cock had become almost fully erect.
;Do ahead, smell it8; I told her. She brought her nose close and sniffed my cock head
tentatively. 0pparently, she liked the smell. She rested the tip of her nose on the cock
head and took a deep breath. "er nose felt cold, as did the air flowing over my cock.
0t my further prompting, she planted small kisses and then gave a couple of licks on
my cock head.
;I-ll teach you how to be a good little cocksucker.; I promised her. ;9ut first, let me
look at you properly.; I said.
I laid her on her back on the bed, her head resting on a pillow. I lay on my side, close
to her, my raised head propped up on my left hand and my leg thrown across her open
thighs. My right hand wandered slowly all over her and my eyes possessively
registered every small detail of her naked body. She was plump and her skin was soft,
silken smooth and warm. ,here were stretch marks on her abdomen 2 the result of
two pregnancies. ,he stretch marks did not detract from her sexiness one bit. If
anything, they made her look even more desirable.
0s I have described earlier, her breasts were a bit small but firm, pear shaped and very
pretty. She had heavy hips and fleshy thighs, much like those goddesses- statues one
sees in "indu temples. "owever, under the layer of subcutaneous fat, I could feel
rippling muscles. 1bviously, she was physically fit and active. She later told me that
she used to be into sports and actively participated in athletics in her school days.
She looked on with wanton, half closed eyes as I explored her body, resting her hands
above her head, leaving her armpits exposed. 0s I peered closely, I noticed fine,
sparse down growing all over her torso. ,he hairs were so fine and transparent that
they were visible only if I looked closely. ,he hairs thickened a bit and became
clearly visible as they ran down in a line from her belly button and merged into the
thick, soft, black thatch of her pubic hair. ,he overall visual impact was that of an
extremely sexy, mature, earthy and unaffected woman in the prime of her youth.
My hand traced the line of hair down her soft belly and eventually found its way
between her legs. 0 shiver passed through her body as my finger slowly explored her
slit. I could see her nipples hardening and felt the heat and moisture of her pussy. I
pushed her thighs apart the better to access her pussy.
My middle finger gained entry into her vagina after pushing apart her labia. "er
breathing became irregular and her eyes filmed over as I started slowly finger fucking
her. Slippery fluid dribbled out and wetted my hand. 0lthough her pussy fitted snugly
around my middle finger, I wanted to see how much it could stretch. So, I tried and
succeeded in putting my forefinger as well as ring finger inside her pussy.
Sucking and slurping sounds emanated as three of my fingers fucked her pussy. She
was sweating and moaning aloud by now, thrashing her head from side to side. /hile
continuing to move my fingers in her pussy, my thumb moved up her slit until I could
feel her hard, engorged clitoris. ,hen I simultaneously started to rub her clit with a
circular motion of my thumb.
0lmost immediately, she hit a powerful orgasm. ,here was a sharp intake of breath
and a low, groaning ;0aahhh...; as she exhaled in ecstasy, slowly coming down from
her high. She snuggled up against me and drifted off to sleep as I put my arms around
her. 0fter maybe EF minutes, she woke up with a start.
;1h my Dod8; She exclaimed, ;I-ve got to go. My kids must be waiting for me.; She
then struggled to her feet, only to sit down again. 1ur bouts of intense lovemaking
had made her legs weak. 0fter summoning up her strength after a while, she got up,
washed her face, tidied up her hair and dressed, still a bit wobbly on her feet. I kept
her torn panties with me, a memento of our glorious coupling.
<ust as she was ready to leave, it suddenly occurred to me that I had not used a
condom while fucking her. I was in a panic. ;S, are you protected5 I mean... about
pregnancy...; I asked, trailing off sheepishly, hoping that she was not like my wife,
who left the entire responsibility of birth control to me.
;1f course not8; She replied, and my heart sank. ;>ou think I came prepared for
this5; She shot back.
;Ao, no... that-s not what I meant.; I stammered. 9ut S appeared unconcerned.
;/ell, what has happened has happened. Aow it is in Dod-s hands. If I become
pregnant, I will bear your son.; She said. She seemed to be absolutely sure that it
would be a son and not a daughter. She then walked out, nose in the air.
I was on tenterhooks, waiting for her call, wondering what I would do if she in fact
became pregnant and decided to bear my child. 9ut Dod was kind to me. 0bout a
fortnight later, S rang me up long distance on my direct line while I was having
lunch in my office one day. She started chattering cheerfully about everything except
what I was waiting for.
;0ny news5; I cut her off with a brus(ue (uestion.
;0bout what5; She responded, feigning ignorance.
;>ou know very well what I am talking about.; I replied, getting impatient. She
finally took pity on me.
;My you'know'what started yesterday night.; She whispered.
;0re you absolutely sure5; I asked.
;1f course I am sure, silly. I have been having them for EF years. 0re you happy
now5; She giggled. /aves of relief washed over me.
;1h, thank Dod for that8; I exclaimed. ;Aow listen, please go on the pill immediately.
I don-t want any complications in future.; I told her. ,here was silence at the other
end.
;"ello... are you still there5; I asked.
;>es; She said.
;/ell5; 2 I
;/ell what5; 2 S
;>ou know what.; 2 I
;Mmmm... I-ll think about it.; 2 S
;Don-t think. 0ct.; I said and hung up. It was a few weeks after my last phone
conversation with S. I checked into a hotel upon my arrival in Mumbai on tour %in a
different hotel, !ust as a precaution&. I called S and suggested a meeting that evening,
giving her the details of my hotel room. She sounded rather remote and impersonal
and appeared reluctant to meet me. She agreed after a bit of persuasion, but added a
condition.
;I don-t want to meet in your room. 6et-s meet in the coffee shop, as usual.; She said.
I was a bit pu++led by her strange mood, but agreed with her suggestion.
;S is everything 1#5; I asked.
;>es, 1#.; She replied cryptically and hung up.
She looked agitated when she walked into the coffee shop. "er face was drawn and
there were dark circles under her eyes. "er usual chirpiness was missing. 0ll the
same, her eyes had lost none of their inner fire and looked devastatingly sexy as they
flashed in anger.
;/hat-s the matter5; I asked after she sat down.
;"ow can you ask such a (uestion, you heartless pig5 >ou led me astray8 I have not
been able to sleep for the past so many days.; She said, voice choked, close to tears.
She was getting hysterical. I was sure she would soon precipitate a big scene if I didn-t
do something fast.
;S, this is not the place to talk about these things. 6et-s go to my room. I promise I
won-t even touch you if you don-t want me to, trust me.; I said. I wrote down my
room number on a piece of paper and gave it to her, then (uickly got up and went to
my room, leaving her behind, uncertain about what she would do next.
I didn-t have to wait long. ,here was a sharp knock on the door. She barged in as soon
as the door was opened and launched into a tirade even before I could close it after
her. I listened impassively, trying to make sense out of the torrent of words pouring
out. It soon became clear that she was having a severe attack of conscience.
9asically, she was feeling guilty about having been unfaithful to her hubby and she
held me responsible for it, (uite forgetting her own proactive role by outrageously
flirting with me and leading me on. 4rom her fre(uent references to ;pleasure not
being the most important thing in life; I got the curious impression that she felt the
guilt all the more sharply because she had derived so much pleasure from our
dalliance, something her hubby had not been able to give her. I was mystified by this
belated attack of conscience. She had seemed to be (uite gung ho about our
relationship the last time we were together, when she had not only promised to be my
woman, she in fact had appeared to be completely unfa+ed by the possibility of
becoming pregnant with my child.
I had fought with my own demons after that memorable afternoon, but I didn-t hold
S responsible for my actions@ nor did I feel any guilt now. ,he way I rationali+ed it,
my affair with S was an absorbing diversion, to enliven the monotony of sex with
my wife. I also knew that in return, I had given S something she had not experienced
before and would perhaps never get from her husbandB sexual fulfillment. 0s for my
wife, so long as she did not come to know she would not be hurt. I couldn-t see any
harm@ after all I was not about to forsake my wife.
S had willy'nilly succeeded in awakening the devil in me. I had derived such intense
pleasure fucking her that I was not about to give it up. In fact I started getting hard
even as I listened to her. I was determined to take her again and keep her mine. 9ut
first, I had to make her snap out of her hysterical tantrum. So I rudely cut short her
flow of words by giving a light but sharp slap across her cheek. ,his was so sudden
and unexpected that she fell silent, stunned.
;>ou bitch8 >ou forget that you gave yourself to me. >ou are mine now. I took you
that day and I will take you again anytime I want. Don-t you dare refuse me8; I said,
pulling her roughly towards me. I grabbed her by her hair, pulled her face up and
kissed her on her mouth, sucking her full lips into my mouth. Muffled cries rose from
her throat for a while and then she fell silent.
She was a different person the moment I released her. 0ll fight had gone out of her
and I could see lust in her eyes@ the eyelids had become slightly swollen and fine
reddish threads could be seen against the whites of her eyes. "er bosom rose and fell
in time with her (uick, shallow breathing.
;Don-t fight me, honey. I am going to take you and you are going to en!oy it. >es5; I
asked.
;>es7; She whispered back, after a little hesitation.
I pushed my hand under her pallu and stroked her breasts. My hand moved lower and
caressed her bare belly. 0ll the while, she continued to look at me, hypnoti+ed by my
ga+e. I pulled her sari out, tugged at the drawstring of the petticoat and undid the knot.
9oth my hands moved around her waist and worked the petticoat over her hips. "er
sari and petticoat lay pooled around her feet, the pallu still incongruously pinned to
her blouse. My hand pushed under the waistband of her panties until my finger found
her slit. "er pussy was hot and wet. She let out a soft moan and held her breath
expectantly as my finger slowly moved up and down her slit, not going in.
I stopped and commanded her, ;Show me your breasts8;
1bediently, she unpinned her pallu and let it drop. ,hen she slowly unfastened the
hooks of her front opening blouse and shrugged it off her shoulders. She reached
behind and unhooked her bra, slipping it off. 0ll this while, her eyes ga+ed at mine
and a strange half'smile played on her lips. ,hen she pulled her shoulders back
slightly and thrust out her bare bosom, offering it to me. I looked at her with
(uestioning eyes, my hands still. She grasped my hands in hers, slowly raised them
and rested them on her naked breasts. I obliged her, fondling her breasts, pinching and
suckling on her nipples, taking my pleasure at a leisurely pace. She kept uttering soft,
mewling sounds in her throat as I suckled and caressed her breasts.
;"ave you started on the pill5; I asked. She shook her head in the negative.
;/hy not5; I asked. ,here was no response. She !ust hung her head.
;>ou have been a very bad girl. >ou know I hate using condoms. So, today I will
teach you to suck my cock and make me cum in your mouth. If you want my cock in
your pussy, you better go on the pill from tomorrow. 1#5; I asked.
;>es.; She whispered.
;>es, what5; I asked.
;I will start on the pill from tomorrow.; She said obediently.
;Dood8; I said. ;9ut first, the punishment for being such a bad girl. ome here, lie
down across my lap.; I ordered, sitting on the bed. I pulled down the panties,
exposing her buttocks. I slapped her buttocks half a do+en times, hard enough to sting
but not so hard as to hurt badly. She uttered a muffled cry every time a slap landed
and her eyes were moist when I helped her up again.
,hen, I stood up and made her kneel before me. .nder my directions, she unlaced and
took off my shoes, then unbuckled my belt, un+ipped my trousers and eased them off
too. 4inally, she pulled down my briefs and freed my cock. I sat down in an armless
chair and she knelt between my knees. I held her by her hair and guided her mouth
slowly to my cock. 0s taught earlier, she gently pulled back my foreskin and then
proceeded to lick and kiss my cock head while caressing my testicles with her hand.
My cock (uickly became fully hard and sticky fluid started to leak out.
I held my cock with one hand while I continued to hold her by her hair with the other.
I slowly moved my cock all over her face, cheeks, forehead, eyelids7 "er lips
opened slightly as I drew my cock across them and then I slipped my cock inside her
mouth with a twitch of my hips. .nder my guidance, she started to lick and suck my
cock, trying to take it in as far as she could. I started to fuck her mouth with shallow
thrusts of my hips, not pushing it into her throat. She would need some time and
practice before she learnt to take it in her throat and I didn-t want her to choke on her
first attempt at fellatio. "er naked breasts !iggled in time with my movements. I
(uickened my thrusts as my orgasm built up until suddenly I started to s(uirt semen
into her mouth. She was startled and pulled her head back, my cock slipping out of
her mouth. 0 few s(uirts of semen landed on her face.
She showed no revulsion at my e!aculating in her mouth and on her face. She (uickly
got up and went to the bathroom. /hen she returned she was carrying a wet napkin.
0gain, she s(uatted between my knees and proceeded to clean me up as I had taught
her. She had already cleaned herself up in the bathroom.
;Did7 did I make you happy5; She asked shyly.
;>es honey, you made me very happy. >ou will soon become a damn good
cocksucker.; I told her. I was indeed pleased with her.
;Did you like the taste of my semen5; I asked.
;.mm7 It was !ust 1#, I guess. I think maybe I will grow to like it.; She said.
;,he next time, I am going to push my cock in your throat all the way and I want you
to swallow my semen. /ill you do that for me, honey5; I asked. She again nodded an
affirmative.
;Dood girl8 Aow !ust lie back and relax. ,oday I-m going to give you a nice finger
fucking. 9ut the next time you better be on the pill, because then I-m going to ram my
naked cock into your pussy.; I told her.
,hen I made her lie across my lap with her thighs spread apart. I finger fucked her
with three fingers while stimulating her clitoris with my thumb and brought her to
climax two times in fifteen minutes. "er eyes were wet with tears as she lovingly
looked at me.
;1oh Sam7 it was so wonderful. I feel like a complete woman now. ,hank you7;
;Sshhh7; I shut her up by covering her lips with mine. 9ut she hadn-t finished what
she wanted to say. 0fter a while, she disengaged her lips from mine and pushed my
face away a little so that she could peer into my eyes.
;I am so sorry I behaved like a bitch. 3lease forgive me.; She said.
;It-s 1#, honey. I understand. Don-t apologi+e please.; I consoled.
;I didn-t mean all the mean things I said to you. It-s !ust that I was so confused7; She
trailed off as I hugged her. ;9ut I am very clear now. I am your woman. I belong to
you.; She finished.
;"oney, I-m so sorry that I slapped you and used force to... please forgive me.; I said.
;1h no, Sam8 ,hank Dod you did that8 1therwise I would have gone home confused,
frustrated and dissatisfied. >our slaps really cleared my mind7 and they made me so
hot too8 Mmmmm78; She responded, lightly rubbing herself against me.
;S, I am sorry to bring this up now, but you know me@ I hate false pretences and I
don-t want you to expect something from me that I can-t give you. So please listen
carefully and don-t get upset.; I said.
;1#, I-m ready.; She said, after pausing for a while and taking a deep breath.
;I-ve have had some of the hottest sex in my life with you. I am totally infatuated with
you. 9ut as you know, I-m a married man with two kids and I love my wife. >ou too
are married $ have two kids yourself and I-m sure you love your family too. ,here is
no (uestion of my leaving my wife $ kids for your sake. I hope you understand.; I
said.
;0nd75; She prompted.
;/e can continue to meet like this for as long as you and I both want to. /e can en!oy
each other-s company and have as much intimacy as we want. 9ut neither of us must
make any demands that can-t be fulfilled without affecting our marriages. an you
live with that5; I finished.
;/hat if I said no5; She asked.
;/ell, in that case this would be our last meeting.; I said with a finality in my voice
that left her in no doubt that I was deadly serious. She closed her eyes and seemed to
be in deep thought. She opened them again after a long pause.
;In the last few weeks you have turned my life topsy'turvy. My mind has been in a
whirl. My body is now awakened, as it never was for the last thirty years. >ou are like
a drug. I have become addicted to you. I can-t do without you. I have given myself to
you completely. I-ll take whatever you can give me.; She replied.
;"oney, I am honored. I-ll give you such pleasure that you cannot imagine. I promise
you.; I responded.
/e kissed and cuddled for another half an hour before she finally dressed and kissed
me goodbye, hurrying home. She was in a post'coital da+e, relaxed and happy,
humming under her breath. S called me long distance on my direct line during lunch
hour one day. I-d been busy with my work and had not had time to even think about
her. I-d !ust returned to my office after a long meeting, to pick up papers on my way to
another appointment when the phone rang. She-d caught me !ust at the right time.
;"ello7 busy5; She asked.
;>es, I-m afraid so.; I responded.
;.mmm7 well, I-ll be (uick. an you make it to Mumbai on the weekend following
the next5; She (ueried, a suppressed excitement in her voice. My heart skipped a beat
and my cock twitched in my shorts.
;/ell, let me think7 I suppose I can arrange something. /hat-s up5; I in(uired.
;# is going to be out of town on a training course and I-m arranging to send the kids
to my sister'in'law across town for a weekend with their cousins. So I-ll be able to get
away from Sat noon to Sun morning. Don-t miss this chance8; She replied $ called
off. ;#; of course was her hubby.
Since I was a senior executive by then, it was no big deal to arrange a business visit to
Mumbai. Some time back, I had changed !obs and now worked for another company.
My new employer didn-t have a guesthouse in Mumbai hence the hotel bill could be
charged to my employer, a considerable relief. 0lso, now that S and I didn-t work for
the same company, any residual guilt I had about having a relationship with a !unior
colleague also had vanished.
I returned to my hotel before noon. ,he meeting in the morning with a customer had
gone well and had ended earlier than expected. I casually sauntered through the
shopping arcade of the hotel, killing time. In a showcase I spotted a heavy oxidi+ed
silver necklace done in tribal style and on an impulse bought it, along with a matching
silver anklet. ,he anklet had tiny silver bells that tinkled when it was shaken. I
returned to my room and waited expectantly for her, heart beating a little fast.
It was a (uarter past one o-clock when there was a knock on my door. 0bout time, I
thought as I opened the door. She bree+ed past me and I closed the door after her.
,here was something different about her but I couldn-t (uite put my finger on it,
except that her shabnam bag seemed to be heavier than usual.
;3lease excuse me.; She said and disappeared into the bathroom.
I did a (uick double take when she emerged after ten minutes. /ow8 Did she look
different8 Stunning, as a matter of fact. She had changed into a plain white sari with a
red border, the kind known as a poo!a sari in 9engal. ,he pallu though, was draped in
the oorgi styleB it was drawn snugly across her bosom, passed under her left arm,
around the back and then came down her right shoulder, to be secured in place with a
tiny brooch. ,he intricate design on the pallu of the otherwise unadorned sari was
displayed down her front.
She wore a matching white blouse, (uite unlike the conservative ones she usually
favored. ,he blouse was at least a couple of inches shorter than usual, the sleeves
were very short and the neck was cut rectangular and wide 2 the shoulder strips on
either side of the neck were hardly an inch across. ,he oorgi style pallu left a
generous expanse of her flawless brown skin uncovered. Darker areas of her skin
clearly marked the neck opening of her usual conservative blouses. ,he gentle swell
of the tops of her high breasts and a hint of cleavage could be seen above the
hori+ontal neckline. /ell'padded collarbones and a softly beating pulse at the base of
her throat made her look utterly feminine and vulnerable.
She wore no ornaments except a few green glass bangles 2 she had taken them all off,
including the mangalsutra that proclaimed her married status. She wore !ust a hint of a
very pale lipstick, a small red bindi on her forehead and a touch of eyeliner that
highlighted her sexy eyes from which she had taken off her glasses. "er hairstyle was
different too 2 her long, thick, unbraided hair had been looped around and secured in
a loose chignon. She wore !asmine flowers in her hair. She stopped a few feet away
from me and slowly pirouetted around, showing off.
;"ow do I look5; She asked co(uettishly.
;/ow S, you look fantastic8 ?avishing8 Mmmmmh8; I blew her a kiss. She blushed
prettily. I advanced to take her in my arms but she stopped me.
;<ust a moment.; She said. ,hen she produced a small box from her handbag and held
it open before me, waiting expectantly. It contained sindoor, the vermilion powder
that women in the northern and eastern parts of India generally wear to signify their
married status. I took a pinch of sindoor and applied it in the parting of her hair.
She surveyed herself in the mirror behind me and sighed,
;Aow I am happy. I feel so secure...; She shut her eyes and stood close to me,
unmoving. I savored her proximity, breathing in her fragrance. She looked so serene
and yet ravishingly attractive and sexy, she took my breath away.
0s I gently caressed her face and hair, her breathing became irregular. My hands
slowly moved down the sides of her neck and on her shoulders at an unhurried pace,
savoring the touch of her glowing, satiny skin. My knuckles lightly moved across her
exposed upper chest. She started to moan under her breath. I pulled the shoulder
straps of her blouse $ bra down her arms. "er plump, creamy shoulders and the full
upper chest were now bare. I bent and kissed her shoulders one by one. ,hen I pushed
my hands inside her blouse $ bra, cupped her breasts and eased them out till they
pulled free and !utted out of the neck opening of the blouse.
;0ahh7 hold them tight. ,hey have been aching for your touch.; She begged. "er
breasts filled my hands as I s(uee+ed them rhythmically.
;"arder7; She whispered. I rolled her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and
then pinched them hard till she cried out, ;1ui 0mmaaa8;
I bent and held her full lower lip between my teeth, then nipped it hard. 0 scream rose
from her throat but was muffled by my mouth covering hers. I tasted her blood and
went cra+y with lust. I pushed her down and made her kneel before me. She un+ipped
my fly and pulled out my erect cock. 3ulling the foreskin back, she started licking my
cock head. "er lips closed around my cock as she took it in her hot mouth, sucking it.
She pushed forward and I felt her throat against the tip of my cock. She was getting
good at sucking cock. 9ut right now I wanted something different. I pulled my cock
out of her mouth.
;"ave you75; I started to ask.
;>es.; She interrupted me before I could complete my (uestion, understanding
instantly that I was going to ask about birth control pills.
;Dood girl.; I said.
I (uickly shed my shoes $ clothes. My cock sprang free as I slid my shorts down. I
pushed S back and made her lie on her back on the carpet. I pushed her sari $
petticoat up around her hips, exposing her panties. ,hey were soaked at the crotch. I
pulled them down and eased them off her legs. I could clearly see her pink, wet inner
lips winking out from under her thick, curly pubic hair. 0n irresistibly heady aroma of
female musk rose from her open pussy.
I bent forward, held her thighs apart, buried my nose in her pubic thatch and inhaled
deeply. It was wonderful8 I tried to get at her inner lips with my tongue but her thick
pubic hair kept getting in the way. She was moaning aloud by now and !erking her
hips in frustration as her pubic hair came in the way of my pleasure'giving tongue.
;"old it open8; I commanded. She spread her outer lips and held them apart with her
fingers, allowing me unhindered access. I was now able to lick up and around her
pussy, en!oying the salty taste and strong but pleasant aroma of the sticky, slippery
!uices oo+ing out. ?ight at the top of her slit was the hard, red bud of her clitoris. I
closed my lips around it and sucked hard. She immediately had a wild orgasm,
bucking her hips and letting off a long moan. She was still shuddering as I moved up
and kissed her, making her taste her own pussy !uices. She licked my wet cheeks
clean while I kneaded her breasts. "er eyelids were swollen with lust@ she was
breathing hard.
;"oney, now I am going to properly fuck you.; I told her. /ithout giving her a chance
to catch her breath, I !ack'knifed her thighs against her chest, positioned my cock at
her pussy entrance and pushed in. In a couple of hard shoves, my cock was buried into
her up to the hilt. "er pussy was hot, wet and tight around my cock. She held me tight
against her as I started to fuck her hard, S moaning and grunting in time with my
thrusts. S(uelching and slapping noises filled the room and her hot breath blew on my
face as I pumped her pussy.
;>es yes yes7 harder... take your pri+e... make me your slave...; She babbled
incoherently as I kept ramming into her.
4inally I e!aculated deep inside her pussy and collapsed on top of her. She
straightened up her legs under me as my shrinking cock slipped out of her pussy. I
kept lying on top of her, my full weight resting on her body, my face buried in her
long, thick, fragrant hair that had worked loose and spilled around her face. She didn-t
seem to mind my weight and kept gently caressing my back. 0fter a long while, I
woke up. 1ur sweat had dried and her skin stuck to mine. 0s I raised myself up, her
breasts peeled away from my chest.
She gave me a shy smile as I looked into her eyes. She got up and set about tidying
herself up. "er breasts were still sticking out of the neck of her blouse and she started
to put them back in. I stopped her and asked her to take off her blouse $ bra, which
she did. ,here were deep welts on her breasts where the edges of the blouse and bra
had dug in. I massaged them with the flat of my hand, trying to soothe the sore skin at
the welts. "er nipples immediately perked up and stiffened. I laughed and flicked
them with my fingernails, hardening them further. She playfully slapped my hand
away, got up and went into the bathroom, wrapping the pallu around her shoulders
while I got up and lay on the bed, still stark naked.
She returned with the customary wet napkin and gently wiped my cock and balls
clean. She handled it like the experienced woman that she had become by now. She
then bent down and started to plant little kisses and licks on my flaccid cock.
;<ust a moment.; I stopped her. I took out the heavy silver necklace from my
briefcase. "er eyes widened with pleasure when she saw it. I pushed the pallu off her
shoulders and my eyes feasted on her pretty bare bosom again. I put the necklace
around her neck, reached behind her and fastened the clasp. I pulled her close and we
embraced tightly, her breasts flattening against my chest.
;,hank you, Sam.; She murmured as my lips closed over hers. I held her at arms-
length and admired the beauty of her smooth, dusky skin, as the oxidi+ed silver
necklace dully gleamed against it, my fingers teasing her nipples.
;,here-s something more.; I said as I fished out the anklet from my briefcase and
shook it before her eyes. She smiled in delight, her dimples deepening, not uttering a
word. I sat down on the dressing stool and she daintily raised the hem of her sari,
placed her right foot on the stool between my legs and offered me her ankle. I
fastened the anklet around it.
She playfully shook her foot to make the little bells tinkle@ then her toes started
playing with my cock. She s(uealed happily as my cock started to harden $ get
bigger. I pushed the raised hem on to her thigh and started kissing around her raised
knee. I reached between her legs and my fingers started to stroke her pussy lips. "er
breath caught and she started moaning again, standing fro+en like a statue, one foot
resting on the stool, eyes closed in concentration, en!oying the sensation of my fingers
playing with her pussy.
I withdrew my hand and licked the glistening fingers, then rubbed them on her lips,
slipping them in her mouth as she opened it. 0s she sucked my fingers clean, I pulled
her down and made her kneel between my knees.
;"oney, I-m going to fuck your mouth now. ,oday, you-ll learn to take my cock in
your throat, 1#5; She shook her head affirmatively. She peeled back my foreskin and
started to lick my cock. I held her by her hair with one hand, guiding her mouth over
my cock, while tweaking her nipples with the other. ,hen I raised my hips, thrusting
in till my cock contacted the back of her throat. She gagged and pulled back a little.
0fter giving her a moment to recover, I pushed in again a little deeper, and held my
cock in a while longer before pulling back. I pushed in again even deeper as she
recovered her breath. She seemed to have overcome her gagging reflex as we
established a rhythm and she timed her breathing with my thrusts. I pulled out
completely, my cock wet with her saliva and my pre'cum. 0fter making her lick and
suck my cock head for a while, I started pushing my cock in and out of her throat a
little faster, holding her head with both hands. I felt my orgasm coming, pulled out of
her throat and spilled my semen in her mouth.
She too had sensed my orgasm coming and started to swallow my semen as soon as I
started to e!aculate. She kept sucking my cock till it deflated, so that no semen leaked
out. She snuggled up against me as we lay in bed and drifted off to sleep in each
other-s arms.
/e woke up after a short but refreshing nap. In the afterglow of an exhilarating sexual
union, we shared some of the most intimate details of our lives. 4rom those
confidences, I was able to piece together a picture of her family background and life
with her husband.
She had been brought up in a puritanical family where no mention was ever made of
anything remotely connected with sex. She had had no sexual experience before
marriage. She had never even masturbated. 0ll her knowledge about matters sexual
was derived from whispered confidences shared with her female friends, who were
about as ignorant as her. 0lthough she spoke of her husband without rancor, as she
would speak about a clumsy child, apparently her hubby was an awkward, clumsy oaf
who had no idea about how to arouse and satisfy a woman, and perhaps didn-t care.
"e too was a virgin when they were married, as she was. "is sexual techni(ue was
limited to furtive groping with lights switched off, a few thrusts aimed in the general
direction of her pussy followed by a (uick e!aculation that allowed him to turn on his
side to fall asleep. "e was otherwise a simple, dutiful, kind if rather boring and
unexciting person and a devoted husband and father.
S told me that she and her hubby had never seen each other naked and she had never
touched his penis. "er hymen did not break until several months after their marriage,
during an unusually vigorous coupling. She had been rather distraught on discovering
bloodstains on the sheets next morning, after her hubby had gone to work, but had
taken it in her stride. She had not even thought it necessary to tell him about it8 "er
hubby was not highly sexed and the fre(uency of their couplings was about twice a
week in the first year of their marriage, gradually tapering off to once every few
weeks.
;See, I was such an innocent, un'spoilt girl, happily married. ,hen you came along
and seduced me 2 no 2 raped me and corrupted my morals8 >ou beast8; She
complained, her hand caressing my thigh possessively.
;/ell, I plead guilty as charged. 9ut let-s not forget that it was you who hitched rides
in my car and led me on, batting your eyes and flirting with me. 0nd did I ever force
you to come into my hotel room5 0nd tell me honestly, didn-t you get the greatest
thrill of your life when I first shoved my cock up your pussy5; I demanded.
;>es. I did.; She whispered.
;9ut if you wish, even now, you can walk away. I can-t stop you.; I countered, gently
kneading her breast.
;0las8 It-s too late now. >ou have made me your slave. I cannot live without you. I
need you so bad sometimes, my body aches for you. /hat magic spell have you cast
on me5; She sighed in response.
;/hy did you take off your mangalsutra when you changed into your new sari5; I
changed the sub!ect.
;9ecause I belong only to you when I am with you and so I am wearing sindoor in
your name. It makes me feel so safe and secure7; She explained. She swore that her
heart, mind and body belonged only to me and it was only some bad #arma in her
previous birth that had caused her to marry another man. ,hen she showed me her
hennaed palms. My name had been woven into the intricate pattern of the mehendi
%henna&@ so cleverly had it been done that one had to really look closely to find it. %It
is customary for women to have their husbands- name written on their palms.&
learly, wearing my sindoor and having my name written on her palms meant a lot to
her. ,his was her way of coming to terms with the extraordinary fact that in addition
to her hubby she undeniably had to accommodate me in her life, since she couldn-t
live without me. /ell, if that-s what she needed to do to keep her sanity, I wasn-t going
to complain. I was flattered and humbled by her complete and unconditional
acceptance of my intrusion in her life.
)))))
My hakkar with S h. FG
,here was a knock on my door 2 the waiter had !ust arrived with our food. S
hurriedly scooted off to the bathroom while I put on my dressing gown and opened
the door. S emerged after the waiter had left. She had tidied herself up, tied her long
hair in a knot and refreshed the sindoor in the parting of her hair. ,he pallu was
wrapped around her shoulders and her breasts bounced and !iggled under it as she
walked 2 in her hurry, she had left her blouse, bra and panties lying on the bed.
/e sat side by side on the couch and en!oyed a leisurely meal of rice, chicken curry
and fried pomfret. I lovingly fed her little morsels of fried fish with my fingers and
she licked them clean with dainty thrusts of her pink tongue. I wiped residual oil off
the plate with my fingers and held them before her lips. She declined with a sideways
wave of her head. I pulled the pallu off her shoulders, once again uncovering her
pretty little tits. I wiped my fingers on her breasts, smearing oil on her nipples. ,hen I
bent and suckled on her erect, shiny, fishy smelling nipples as she giggled and urged
me on.
She sat sideways on my lap and we ate strawberries $ cream for dessert, pushing
strawberries into each other-s mouths using our lips and tongues and licking excess
cream off each other-s lips. She placed an arm around my neck for support, so that she
wouldn-t slide off my lap. ,his brought her open armpit close to our noses and we
both smelt the strong musk wafting up 2 there had been hours of hectic lovemaking $
sweating after she had bathed that morning.
;1h my Dod8 I must take a shower immediately8; She exclaimed, blushing furiously
and starting to get up. 9ut I held her on my lap and asked her to hold both her hands
over her head. I bent and buried my nose in her thick underarm hair, inhaling deeply.
;0ahhh7 /hat a heavenly smell8; I exclaimed as my cock twitched to life again.
;Dod8 >ou are impossible, you animal8 6et me go.; She put up a brief, half'hearted
struggle before surrendering to my demanding lips and hands roaming over her body.
I noticed that her lower lip was swelling up 2 the after effect of my love bite. I
inspected her lip tenderly and found that there was a little cut inside her mouth. ,here
was no bruise visible from outside, thank Dod8 I wrapped an ice cube from the mini
fridge in my handkerchief and gently applied it to her lip. She purred like a kitten,
luxuriating in my tender ministrations. 0 drop of cold water suddenly fell on her bare
chest, startling her. "mm8 ,hat gave me an idea. I positioned my ice filled
handkerchief so that the next drop would fall on her nipple. She held her breath and
concentrated her attention on the water drop as it formed under the handkerchief,
exhaling only after it detached itself and fell on her nipple. "er nipples hardened,
aureole puckered up and she shivered deliciously under my icy assault. I alternately
rubbed the cold, wet, ice filled hanky on her nipples and then sucked them into my
warm mouth, lightly biting on the hard buds. She kept writhing and moaning and then
suddenly held her breath and went rigid as she hit a powerful orgasm. I was ama+ed 2
I had not even touched her pussy8
She sat cross'legged on the carpet, her back against the bed, pallu again demurely
covering her delightful breasts. I lay sprawled on the carpet, my head in her lap. She
ran her fingers through my thick, black hair, fingertips lightly massaging my scalp as
we exchanged intimate banter. She would occasionally lean forward and deeply inhale
the odor of my scalp, planting little kisses on my hair.
;Mmmhh7 I love your smell. So nice, so manly7; She murmured. She buried her
nose in my hair again and took several deep breaths.
;I am !ust storing up your smell, so that I can remember it when you are away from
me.; She explained.
;>ou are most welcome. 9ut shouldn-t you be storing up the smell of my crotch too5;
I teased her. She slapped my thigh playfully at my suggestion but then leaned over
and tried to sniff my crotch. It was too far away. So she reached out to my cock,
pulled back the foreskin and played her fingers over the moist head. ,hen she brought
her fingers to her nose and sniffed appreciatively.
;Mummy, I-m hungry8; I said, turning my face towards her. She pushed aside her
pallu, held a comely breast in her fingers and fed the nipple into my mouth@ I suckled
on it as if I was a nursing baby. She closed her eyes and en!oyed the warm sensations
shooting down from her nipples to her pussy. I could hear her heart beating faster as
she became aroused again. I let go of her nipple, stripped off her clothing and
shrugged out of my dressing gown@ then we lay down naked in bed.
;S, I am going to teach you to masturbate. I want to see you play with yourself.; So
saying, I started to finger her pussy, which (uickly became wet. ,hen I grabbed her
hand and guided her fingers into her pussy and taught her to pleasure herself.
;lose your eyes and imagine that they are my fingers.; I encouraged her. /hile she
fingered her pussy, I rubbed her clitoris with my thumb, until she reached another
climax.
;Do this whenever you need me and I-m not around, 1#5; I said. /e continued with
our pillow talk after she recovered from her high.
;S, tell me... /hen did you first notice me5; I asked.
;1hh7 all the girls noticed you on our very first day in office.; 2 S
;0ll the girls5 "ow do you know5; 2 I
;1h, I could see that special look in their eyes when they were looking at you. /omen
are very perceptive in these matters, you know. 0nd besides, you really are a very
noticeable man8; She giggled.
;6ater on, when we became friendly, we used to discuss all the men in the office
amongst us. 0 couple of unmarried girls in fact (uite openly said they had the hots for
you.; She let out a secret.
;/ow8 ,hat-s nice. Makes me feel great, in fact. /hy don-t you introduce me to
them5 I don-t mind making them happy8; I responded playfully.
;>ou think I am a fool5 In fact, I felt a twinge of !ealousy !ust listening to them talk
about you in that way. I wanted to shout at them that you were mine8; She replied,
possessively burying her face in my chest.
;1#, 1# honey8 <ust !oking8 9ut I really want to know only about you. /hen did
you really notice me5; I persisted. 0fter a long pause, she replied,
;/hen I look back, I think I fell for you the very first time I set my eyes on you7
hook, line and sinker, as they say. 0lthough at that time, I couldn-t really understand
what was happening to me. I used to pray that I should get a chance to come close to
you7 then my prayers were answered and the special assignment came along7 I
used to be so excited whenever I was close to you7 my heart used to start beating
fast, I used to become breathless, my blood sang in my veins7 I used to feel so
alive7and7 and7 I used to get wet7 down there7 I don-t know how to describe
my feelings7;
;In other words, you used to get sexually aroused5; I asked.
;I7 I don-t know about that. I suppose so, as I look back now. 9ut at that time, I
didn-t know anything about7 these things. My husband never made me feel that way,
you see7 so how was I to know5 /hen I was with him, I only used to do my duty as
a good wife, as I have been taught to do, to make him happy. 0nd I did give him two
wonderful children8 I was (uite happy with my life until you came along and turned
me topsy turvy, inside out8; She replied. *ven after so many hours of intense sexual
congress with me, she was still coy about using the proper words to describe what had
happened between us.
She had submitted to hubby-s infre(uent bouts of passion with passive e(uanimity,
;doing her duty; as she put it. 1bviously, both of them were fertile enough, !udging
by the fact that they had had two kids within six years after marriage. .ntil the time
we first met, she did not have any expectations and hence was not conscious of any
disappointment or dissatisfaction with her sex life. She would have in all likelihood
continued to live life in a colorless, monotonous if a little fractious marriage if fate
had not suddenly thrust me into her consciousness.
In retrospect, it is ama+ing how either of us got entangled in this affair and thereafter
remained so intensely involved for so long. 9y and large, S was a practical,
levelheaded person, well in control of her life, !ust like me. In spite of this, she fell for
me. /ell, I suppose what attracted her to me was that I was everything that her hubby
was notB ruggedly masculine, with the s(uare, muscular build of a weight lifter@
bright, assertive $ ambitious, a natural leader and a very successful, fast rising
executive. Moreover, it is well known that women do get attracted to men of power $
authority even if those men happen to be old, paunchy $ smelly.
1n my part, I think that apart from being flattered by her flirtatious attention, to begin
with at least I was drawn to S because she had a very strong sensuality that came
through in spite of her efforts to camouflage it. 0lso, she was such a contrast to my
wifeB S was plump, of medium height, a bit small busted and had a dark brown
complexion while my wife was tall, fair, slim, full busted and strikingly good looking.
If variety is the spice of life, S provided me with all the spice I needed.
/hat made S even more desirable was the fact that she was forbidden fruit, being
another man-s wife and also a !unior colleague working in my office. In fact, both of
us were running a very high risk in pursuing our affair. ,he conse(uences of
discovery would have been disastrous both for our personal lives as well as our
careers. #nowledge of that danger added its own kick to the heady cocktail of
intoxicants I was imbibing.
In addition, my wife consistently refused to go on the pill or take any other measure
for birth control, always insisting on my using condoms. 4or me, this undoubtedly
attenuated the keen edge of pleasure in my love play with her. Since S agreed to go
on the pill with a minimum of fuss, I could dispense with condoms when I was with
her. 1ur couplings had a spontaneity and skin'on'skin intimacy that made them
infinitely more pleasurable.
9ut above all, S-s eyes had such unconditional love and adoration for me, she was so
effusive with her praise, so full of gratitude to me for having slaked her sexual thirst,
so eager to please me@ she made me feel ten feet tall. 4or me, !ust being with her was
a heady ego trip. ,hat was perhaps the real secret of the longevity of our relationship.
))))))
My hakkar with S h. F=
I slowly woke up from my short nap, feeling pleasantly warm between my thighs 2 I
found S-s lips $ tongue playing with my half erect cock.
;0aah7; I sighed as I spread my thighs and nudged her head into my crotch. Soon,
she succeeded in making my cock fully erect, foreskin pulled back and the head wet
and angry red. 1nce again, I positioned her on her back, a big pillow under her ass. I
!ack knifed her thighs against her chest, positioned myself between her thighs and
threw her legs on my shoulders. I mounted her and started to rub my cock against her
wet slit. She reached between our bodies and guided my cock in, sighing contentedly
as it sank in fully and my pubic bone rested against her clitoris.
My left hand went under her and held her by her shoulder while my right hand
fondled her breast and tweaked her nipple. "olding my cock steady deep inside her, I
kissed her, our mouths open, our tongues playing with each other. 0s I slowly started
to draw my cock out, she clutched it with her pussy muscles, holding it tight, her eyes
sparkling with mischief. She relaxed her grip as I pushed in once again, only to clutch
tightly again on the outward stroke. ,his was the first time she had consciously used
her vaginal muscles and the effect was heavenly8 /e continued in this fashion at a
slow, leisurely pace for a few minutes, her eyes tightly closed as she concentrated her
attention on tightening and releasing her hold on my cock. 9ut then I sensed her grip
on my cock loosening a bit. 0pparently, her pussy muscles were tiring out ' we-d need
to make them stronger by giving them more exercise8
I pushed right in and stopped moving, my cock hard and snug in her hot well. She
opened her eyes after a while, and looked at me expectantly. I held my hips still and
played with her nipples, a half smile on my face. She moved her hips against mine,
trying to stir me into action, but to no avail.
;/hat5; She murmured.
;Say it8; I commanded.
;Say what5; She asked.
;/hat you want.; 2 I.
She looked a bit confused, then said, ;Do it8;
;Do what5; 2 I asked, my hips not moving.
She !erked her hips in frustration, but I was steady as a rock. Seeing no escape, she
finally said,
;4uck me8 3lease fuck me8;, averting her ga+e as she said it.
;,hat-s better8; I said. 4inally I had succeeded in making her utter the 4 word. I could
immediately sense more blood surging into my already hard cock, making it swell
further as it lay buried inside her pussy.
;Don-t stop. #eep talking dirty to me.; I prompted.
;1h Sam, please fuck me with your hard cock7 tear me open7 fuck me so much
that I never need to be fucked again7; She started blabbering and !erking her hips
against mine.
I started pumping her pussy again, maintaining a slow, steady rhythm, thrusting my
cock in up to the hilt, withdrawing until only the head remained inside and then
thrusting in again. I didn-t want to rush@ I wanted to prolong the pleasure as much as I
could. 9ut her dirty talk had really lit a fuse inside me. I lost control to my rampaging
cock and pretty soon I was slamming hard into her. "er anklet tinkled rhythmically in
step with my thrusts. 9oth of us sweated profusely and grunted with abandon as I
continued like a !ackhammer until I felt I was going over the edge and e!aculated
inside her. ,he sensory overload was too much for her to bear and there were tears in
her eyes as she too climaxed.
,he last coupling had utterly drained and exhausted us both. /e had no strength even
to clean up the wet mess we had made. /e !ust fell asleep.
I am a habitually early riser. I woke up at half past six in the morning next day and
found S sleeping peacefully by my side. "er face was unlined and her complexion
was a flawless deep brown. ,he swelling on her lower lip had subsided and was
barely noticeable. She looked like an innocent young girl, except that the sindoor in
her hair parting had smeared out on her forehead, a reminder of the previous night-s
debauchery. I knew she had to be at her sister'in'law-s place by lunchtime to pick up
her kids, so I gently nudged her awake. I ordered tea and we spent a leisurely half
hour sipping tea in bed.
/e took a shower together. I soaped up her body and gave her a thorough rubbing
down, paying particular attention to areas behind her ears, her navel, the valley
between her breasts, the crack of her ass and of course her pussy and pubic hair. I
tried to pinch her nipples, but they kept slipping out of my grasp. I then applied
shampoo to her hair, rubbed the suds deep into her scalp and rinsed her off till the hair
s(ueaked.
S too en!oyed soaping and massaging my body, concentrating her attention on my
pubic hair, my balls and of course my cock. .nder my guidance, she cleaned my cock
head after pulling back the foreskin. /hile warm water sprayed on our bodies, she
knelt and sucked my cock, (uickly making it hard. She started to move her head back
and forth while holding my cock at the base, wanting to give me an orgasm. 9ut I had
other ideas. I pulled my cock out of her mouth and helped her up on her feet.
;,oday, I-m going to fuck you standing up.; I explained.
;1h no, Sam, please7 I am so sore down there8; She pleaded. 9ut my hard cock
would not take no for an answer.
;Don-t deny me, honey. I have to have you now.; I said. I swept off all stuff lying on
the counter top, spread a towel and seated her on it. I pushed her back so that she
leaned against the mirror. I raised her thighs and rested her feet on the edge of the
counter, on either side of her body. ,his spread her outer pussy lips wide and I could
see her inner lips. ,hey were indeed inflamed and deep red, almost purple in color. I
probed them with my finger and it was immediately coated with her slippery !uices.
;See8 >our pussy too needs my cock8 >es5; I asked, showing her my wet fingers and
then continuing to probe her pussy.
;>esss7; She responded, leaning her head back, closing her eyes and thrusting out
her breasts.
I held her by her thighs, positioned my cock at her hole and commanded, ;6ook at
me8;
0s she opened her eyes, I held her ga+e with mine and rammed my cock in with a
hard shove.
;1oofff78; She responded as her breath was driven out explosively.
I was refreshed and vigorous after a good night-s sleep and a shower. My testicles and
prostate had worked overtime and I was fully charged. She was warm, wet and naked,
her pussy was splayed open and her breasts enticingly thrust outward. ,here was an
indescribable look of raw sexual hunger in her passion'reddened eyes, raising my
excitement to fever pitch. I could not hold back anymore.
I took my pleasure, ramming her pussy with hard, deep, violent thrusts, not caring one
bit for her sore, aching pussy, until I climaxed and started spurting semen deep at the
very entrance of her womb. S was an ama+ing woman. 4rom being a complete
novice, in a short time she had turned into a well'tuned sexual instrument, sensitive
and responsive to my smallest touch or merest gesture. Ao wonder then that she too
immediately followed with her own shattering orgasm.
0t last, she had had enough. 0lthough exhausted and in a post orgasmic da+e, she
pushed me off of her with a great exercise of will power as well as physical strength.
My still hard cock was pulled out of her pussy with a sucking sound and my thick
white semen started to leak out on the towel she was sitting on.
;Do8 I must get ready now. *lse I-ll never be able to leave8; So saying, S pushed me
out of the bathroom and locked herself in. /hen she emerged after a good half an
hour, she was dressed in her usual style 2 conservative blouse, print sari, no makeup
other than a bindi, mangalsutra around her neck etc. "er long, thick, straight, damp
hair hung unbraided down her back, gathered together at the nape of her neck by a
clip. ,here was a small but conspicuously visible amount of sindoor freshly applied
on her forehead at the hairline. 0 barely noticeable inflammation of her eyelids was
the only outward sign that hinted at the orgy of sex we had experienced in the last few
hours. She looked stunningly attractive and sensuous.
She handed me a bundle 2 her soiled clothes, including the special sari and blouse that
she had changed into after arriving in my room.
;I can-t take these clothes home. ,hey smell of you. ould you please get them
washed somewhere, darling5; She asked.
;Sure.; I said, unfa+ed.
;0nd oh, I forgot. I can-t take these either. Do keep them safe for me to wear when we
meet next.; So saying, she handed me the silver necklace and anklet that I had given
her.
;Ao problem.; I said, ;9ut you never told me whether you liked them8;
;1f course I did, my darling8 Didn-t I tell you5; She said as she came close, clung to
me tightly and planted a light kiss on my lips. ;9ut now, I must go8;
;<ust a moment. 0ren-t you forgetting something5; I asked.
;/hat5; She asked. I turned her so that she faced a mirror and pointed to the sindoor
on her forehead.
;/ell, I-m a married woman. "aven-t I the right to wear it5; She asked archly.
;>eah, sure. 9ut do #annadiga women wear sindoor5 /hat will your sister'in'law
think5; I persisted.
;Sam, this is 9ombay, not Mercara or Dharwad. Aobody will say anything. 0nd if my
sister'in'law thinks it is strange, let her. I don-t care and I don-t owe her any
explanations.; She said and then !auntily walked out of my room. My long affair with
S continued@ we kept meeting on an average once a month whenever I visited
Mumbai on business. /e were extremely careful to meet in total secrecy. 0s I have
described earlier, our meetings usually took place in anonymous rooms of large, busy
hotels near the airport whose normal clientele were transit passengers and where the
hotel staff would be unlikely to remember us. *ven so, I never chose the same hotel
for two consecutive meetings. /e mostly met in the evenings after office hours. /hile
most of our meetings lasted !ust for a few hours, on a few occasions %some of which
I-ve described before& we were able to spend a longer time together.
S awoke intense passions in me and drove me to such heights of creativity and
performance that I sometimes marveled at my own sexual appetite, stamina and
endurance. "owever, I can honestly say that our relationship, although illicit, did no
harm to anybodyB not even to S-s hubby, or to my wife %although I daresay that they
would be completely traumati+ed if they came to know of our hakkar even today&. I
never neglected my wife in any way on account of my affair with S. In fact my wife
was a happy beneficiary of my heightened sexuality and renewed vigor, though she
remained blissfully unaware of the real source of my inspiration and energy. I guess I
am !ust a naturally polygamous man who is at his best when servicing many women8
0lthough married and a mother, S was a complete babe in the woods in sexual
matters when she first met me. "er hubby-s occasional and clumsy gropings had
merely awakened S-s dormant sexuality, without leading to fulfillment. ,his had
resulted in a strange sense of unease, an unfulfilled longing that made her edgy and
waspish, although she didn-t understand the cause. She used to snap at her hubby over
minor things, without (uite knowing why. ,his unsatisfied sexual appetite also drove
S to throw herself at me, although her conservative upbringing caused her
contrariness, inability to recogni+e her own needs and refusal to surrender herself to
me. 9ut once I had forcefully overcome her initial resistance, S proved to be an
ama+ingly adept, willing, even enthusiastic student and partner, (uite comfortable
with her own newly acknowledged sexuality. 1nce I started satisfying her physical
needs on an ongoing albeit infre(uent basis, her shrewish behavior towards her hubby
also abated. In fact their relationship became happier than ever before.
/hile our relationship was primarily based on a gut level physical attraction, it was
by no means confined only to sex. S was a very practical and down to earth person@
falling for me was perhaps the only thing she ever did that was out of character. *arly
on, I had discovered that she had a sharp, savvy mind and keen powers of observation
and inference. She also had a sound money sense and I profited by following her
advice and suggestions on making investments. She also continued to provide me
inside information on the happenings in my old company and this too proved to be
very useful on many occasions.
1ver the years S started to take her !ob seriously. In fact she became (uite career
minded when she found that she could match her wits with many of the young 9'
School graduates who started to !oin my old company in droves as executives. I
suppose that the need to provide for a good education for her kids in the face of
setbacks suffered by her hubby in his career also had something to do with it. She
many times sought my advice and opinion in matters related to her career as well as
family, including education and career choice of her children. I know that she and her
family benefited by my advice. /hile she never could break through the glass ceiling,
she eventually did rise to become a middle level executive. Aot an inconsiderable
achievement for a woman rising from the ranks without a business management
degree.
"er love and adoration for me never waned. She always made me feel special. She
took a keen interest in my career, encouraged and supported me during tough times
and took great pride in my many successes. In truth, she became in some ways closer
to me than my wife.
0fter having agreed to my terms for continuing our relationship, S never made any
demands on me@ she accepted whatever I was able to give her with good grace. She
was a proud, self respecting person, not at all the submissive, doormat type. /e
always talked on e(ual terms and she never hesitated to voice her views and opinions.
*ven so, she became totally submissive when it came to sex. I was always ama+ed to
see her transformed from an articulate, self'confident career woman to a lust'cra+ed
female eager to do my bidding at the merest hint or a gesture from me. learly, she
took pleasure and pride in satisfying my lust.
S had no hang'ups and never refused me anything. /ith her, I explored newer and
wilder ways of achieving sexual pleasure. 1ver time, I think I did everything with her
that a man could do with a woman, things I would not have dreamt of doing with my
wife. It-s not as if my wife was inhibited or a stuck up prude. It-s !ust that aside from
being my kids- mother, my wife had a natural dignity and reserve and a Madonna like
grace that discouraged me from attempting some of the kinkier acts that I dreamt up
from time to time.
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1nce, S came up to my hotel room in the early evening. ,he room was on the third
or fourth floor and the window faced west, looking out onto the swimming pool
below. It was the month of December and the sun was low on the hori+on, shining
directly into my room. /e stood at the window, looking down@ S was leaning out a
bit and I stood behind her. ,he hotel staff was busy arranging tables by the poolside.
0pparently there was going to be a poolside party later in the evening. 0 few couples
were frolicking in the pool. Some of the girls were wearing rather brief bikinis. ,hey
appeared to be en!oying the extra attention they were attracting.
;<ust look at them8 "ow shameless8; S observed.
;0h, yes8 9ut see how they are en!oying themselves8 I think most women have an
exhibitionist streak in them, but are restrained by their inhibitions. /hat do you
think5; I commented.
;/hat nonsense8 Ao respectable girl would like strangers to look at her in that way.
,hey must be call girls or something8; She replied.
;1h, I don-t think so. all girls normally don-t waste their time like that. Aor can they
afford to swim in five star hotel pools. Ao, I can bet they are !ust regular upper or
middle class girls having fun at their fathers- or boyfriends- expense. I think most girls
as well as married women love to be noticed and appreciated not !ust for their beauty
and smartness but also for their sex appeal. In fact according to me, married women
tend to dress more provocatively than unmarried girls, since they-ve lost some of their
inhibitions after having slept with a man. Don-t you agree5; I said.
;>ou are impossible8 >ou know very well what you-re saying isn-t true. >ou are !ust
trying to provoke me8 0nd, how come you know so much about call girls5; She
asked, rising to the bait.
;/ell, !ust look at yourself8 Don-t you think there-s been a distinct improvement in the
way you dress after we started sleeping together5; I asked, conveniently ignoring the
bit about knowing call girls.
It was true. She had started to pay m
re attention to her appearance and there had been a subtle but noticeable change in her
hairstyle, the cut of her blouses %shorter, tighter fitting, deeper necklines7&, the
choice of her saris $ the way she draped them, all making her look sexier and more
attractive than ever before.
She blushed at my compliment and replied, ;/ell, I feel so much better about myself
nowadays7 and I like to please you. I-m glad you noticed8;
;,here you are8 1f course you are dressing to please me. 9ut you also want the whole
world to know how sexy, desirable you are. In fact you always wanted to, but were
too shy. ,ell me honestly, wouldn-t you like to be in the place of that girl at the pool
and have men drooling over you5- I teased, pointing at one of the girls in a skimpy
white bikini.
;Ao8 Aever8 /hat if somebody recogni+ed me5 I-d die of shame.; She replied
vehemently.
;0ha8 So, what you are really saying is that you don-t want to be recogni+ed, but
would still love people to admire your assets8; I laughed at her discomfiture. I
casually put my arms around S-s waist and leaned into her, nu++ling her neck.
;Shoo7 are you cra+y5 Somebody might see us8; she said and tried to wriggle out of
my arms, but I held her tight. 0ctually, she was right. If somebody looked up, we
would certainly be visible, although perhaps not recogni+able since we were at (uite a
height.
;/ell, I daresay you have a better pair of breasts than that teenager at the pool8
/ouldn-t you love to show them to that dark guy with a moustache down there5; I
continued with my train of thought, gently caressing and kneading her bare belly,
rubbing my crotch against her ass.
;Ao7 no7 uhh7; She responded. She was slowly getting aroused.
;Ao5 ?eally5 -mon, be honest7; I whispered into her ear and gently licked her
earlobe. I pulled the sari out of her petticoat and undid the knot of the drawstring,
pushing her petticoat down. My hand now roamed freely over her soft, warm belly,
occasionally straying over her panties.
;Ao... ohhh7; She was moaning now, her eyes fixed on the man I had !ust pointed to.
I suddenly had an idea. I fished out a scarf and tied it so that it covered her lower face,
but left her eyes clear. Aow, she would be not recogni+able even to someone having a
pair of binoculars.
;/hat are you doing5; she exclaimed.
;?elax S8 Aow your face is covered, so nobody-s going to recogni+e you. Do ahead
and do it8; I encouraged her.
;Ao7 no7 no way8; She kept protesting, but her inhibitions were weakening.
;<ust look at him8 "e-s !ust waiting to peek at your breasts. 0nd you are dying to show
them to him8 Isn-t your pussy getting wet at the thought5; I provoked her, my hand
lightly moving over her panty covered mound. I could sense her excitement building
as her breathing became irregular and her heart raced.
;<ust do it8; I commanded. I knew she was ready, and !ust needed a little
encouragement.
She seemed to be in a trance. /ith unsteady hands she removed the safety pin
securing her pallu in place and let it drop. I continued to massage her belly, now
pushing my fingers occasionally inside her panties and running them through her
pubic hair. I didn-t touch either her pussy or her breasts. She slowly opened the hooks
of her front opening blouse and then shrugged it off her shoulders, her eyes fixed on
the dark man by the pool. ,hen, she reached behind and unhooked her bra and pulled
it off too. "er torso above the waist was now completely naked. She pulled her
shoulders back and thrust her breasts out, holding her breath. 9y this time the sun had
already set and it was (uite dark, so no one could actually have seen anything.
;/ow8 S, you have a fabulous pair of breasts. >ou have made that guy Aagappa so
hot and horny@ he-s come up here and is standing behind you. "e is going to take his
pleasure with your breasts now7; I said, pulling a name out of thin air.
She was really into the game now and getting (uite a kick out of it. I massaged,
s(uee+ed and fondled her naked breasts one after the other. "er nipples were hard and
erect and felt like pencil erasers as my palm passed over them. I rolled and pinched
her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and bit $ sucked on her shoulder. She
was writhing and moaning, rubbing her ass against my crotch. She turned her head
and sought my mouth with her lips, but the scarf tied on her face came in the way. She
reached up and impatiently pulled it away and then kissed me wetly, our mouths open
and tongues playing with each other. uriously, she made no effort to turn around.
She continued to face the window, in her own mind showing her treasures to the
crowd below8 I pushed her panties down her hips, so that she was fully naked. /ith
one hand I reached between her legs and ran a finger up and down her drooling slit,
while continuing to knead her breasts with the other.
;See how much you are en!oying Aagappa play with your breasts8 >ou-ll even beg
him to fuck you8; I exclaimed.
;1oohh7ooohh7 aaahh7 aaahh7; "er moans were now more like subdued
groans, and I continued to torment her breasts and pussy until she finally begged,
;3lease7 please fuck me7 ;.
Suddenly, floodlights were switched on at the poolside and the whole area became
brilliantly lit. 6ight reflected upwards was bright enough to illuminate us standing at
the window. I hastily pulled her back from the window into the protective darkness of
the room. ,here had been a brief moment when S-s naked torso and her breasts
being kneaded by me standing behind her could have been seen by anyone looking
up. ,his drove our arousal to an even higher pitch. I made her kneel on the floor
facing the bed, her head and chest resting on it. I (uickly took my clothes off and
knelt behind her, my cock fully hard and erect, fluid seeping from the head. I pushed
her knees apart so that her pussy was open and accessible. 0 copious amount of pussy
!uice had oo+ed out and trickled down her inner thighs, making them slick and shiny. I
gathered some up with my fingers and applied it to my erect cock. I positioned my
cock at her hole and held her by her hips.
;Aagappa is going to fuck you now8; I said as I forced my hard cock in with one
mighty shove. "er pussy was fully wet, slick, ready and waiting to get fucked and my
cock rammed home, facing no resistance. I continued to fuck her with hard, deep,
rough strokes, holding her shoulder with one hand while pushing the other hand under
her to knead her breasts. "er head was turned sideways and eyes were tightly shut as
she concentrated her attention on the magical sensations emanating from her pussy,
moaning and whimpering in ecstasy. "er hips thrust back to meet my lunges and
accept my cock even deeper. She was so highly aroused that in a very short time, she
climaxed, while I continued to use her pussy for my own pleasure. 0 while later, I felt
my orgasm approach. I grabbed both her breasts and s(uee+ed hard, simultaneously
biting down on her shoulder as my cock spurted semen deep inside her. ,hen I
collapsed over her, panting and sweating like a pig. I felt her heart hammering against
my chest and she continued to moan and whimper as she gradually descended from
heaven down to earth. 1n her face was a half smile and an indescribable look of
pleasure and satisfaction.
,his was one of the few times I had fucked her from behind, doggie style. I prefer the
face'to'face fuckB it affords a better look at my woman-s face and I like to see the
breasts move fluidly in time with my thrusts and also feel her hot breath on my face.
9ut this time I did it from behind as I wanted to preserve the make'believe that it was
the imaginary Aagappa who was fucking her. *ven so, it was one of the most
pleasurable couplings I had had with her. .pon my arrival in Mumbai one day, I
called S at her office and suggested a meeting in the evening. Aormally, she would
be eager to meet me and would in fact complain $ sulk if there was too long a gap
between our trysts. 9ut on that day, she seemed reluctant although she would not
directly say no. "er voice sounded a little hoarse too. /ith a lot of ca!oling $
pleading, particularly when I explained that we would not be able to meet again for
the next several weeks, she finally agreed.
She walked in wearing a conservative sari, her long hair tied in a bun, wearing
!asmine flowers. She wore a bindi on her forehead, a mangalsutra indicating her
married status and sindoor in the parting of her hair. ,he sindoor symboli+ed her
commitment to me, although only the two of us knew its true significance. 1f course
she also wore her trademark bangles from wrist to elbow.
/hen she came closer, she looked a bit tired, her eyes watery $ a little reddish, face
flushed 2 she looked so vulnerable@ like a little girl, in fact. ,hen I reali+ed why she
had been so reluctant to meet 2 she was having a little fever. I could smell fresh
toothpaste on her breath@ apparently she had brushed her teeth !ust before coming to
meet me. 1ddly, the fever made her look even more than normally sexy. I had an
instant hard on the moment she put her hand on mine.
I pulled her close and bent to kiss her, but she turned her face away and said,
;Ao no, Sam, I am feeling so sick... my breath must be stinking. 3lease don-t kiss me.
I am not in a mood to do anything today. an-t we !ust sit and talk5;
So we sat side by side and she snuggled close to me. "er body was hot@ she must have
been having at least a HFH degrees fever. I put my arm around her shoulders and
started gently caressing her face, shoulders and arms with the other hand. /hen my
hand moved over her breasts %she was fully clothed&, she stopped me. 0fter a lot of
hemming and hawing she finally blurted out that apart from the fever she was also
having her period@ her breasts were very tender and she was having menstrual cramps.
I immediately felt a rush of tenderness and comforted her as I would comfort a child. I
wanted to soothe her stomach cramps and so started gently to rub the strip of exposed
belly between her blouse and sari. ,his seemed to relax her and she ad!usted her
position to allow my hands better access to her tummy. She closed her eyes and
seemed to do+e off as I continued to caress her belly. 9ut soon, I sensed a change in
her breathing 2 it was turning fast and shallow and she had started to moan under her
breath. She was in fact becoming sexually aroused8 I swear I had not touched her
anywhere near her sensitive parts, only trying to soothe her cramping stomach.
I loosened the drawstring of her petticoat and pushed the sari down a bit so that
almost her entire belly was open to my ministrations. I continued to caress and fondle
her stomach, not touching any other part of her body, although once in a while my
hand strayed a bit more under her petticoat and I could feel the sanitary napkin inside
her panties. I made no effort to reach down into her panties.
She continued to moan softly under her breath for a while until suddenly, almost as if
a light had been switched on, her eyes opened wide. She put her arms tightly around
me and started kissing and rubbing herself against me.
;1hh Sam8 I need you so badly. 6et-s do it right now8; She whispered urgently.
,his sent a !olt of electricity through my body and my cock that was half aroused all
this time became fully erect. She (uickly disentangled herself from me, went to the
bathroom and returned in !ust a couple of minutes. She was still fully clothed, but had
taken off her glass bangles, remembering the mishap they had caused in one of our
earlier encounters.
She lay down on her back, hitched up her sari, opened her thighs and beckoned me
with her eyes. She had removed her panties and sanitary napkin and washed her pussy
2 there was no blood to be seen. I too had in the mean time taken off my trousers $
shorts, although I had had no time to take off my shirt. I put a pillow under her hips,
bent her legs at the knees, pushed her thighs up and knelt between her open legs. "er
pussy was wide open and wet. ,he combined smell of her menstruating pussy and
fevered breath overlaid with the smell of fresh toothpaste was indescribable 2 it was
one of the sexiest smells I have ever experienced.
"er naked thighs felt hot against my hands and thighs as I positioned my cock at her
pussy and rubbed it up and down her slit. My Dod8 "er pussy was burning hot8 I
pushed in my cock a little till the head was !ust nestling in her inner pussy lips. It was
as if I had put my cock inside an oven. I wanted to ram my swollen cock in, but
considering her fever I was very gentle and slowly pushed it in her hot burning pussy
right up to its base.
0s I started stroking my cock in $ out, her pussy felt hot, wet and s(uishy, like bread
pudding, not tight and muscular like it usually felt, perhaps because of her fever or
maybe because she was having her period.
;1oh Sam. >es yesss7 fuck me harder8; she whispered in my ear. She kept moaning
;unh7 unh7 unhh...; rhythmically as I kept stroking my cock into her hot, wet,
blood'engorged pussy. 9ecause of the heat my cock felt as if had swollen to a much
bigger si+e than usual.
0s my fucking became more vigorous, her breathing became even faster and
shallower. ,hen she suddenly broke into a fit of coughing. 9oy oh boy8 *very time
she coughed, her pussy gripped my rod hard. ,his was unbelievable. I had never
imagined in my wildest dreams that sex could be so intense8 "er hot, wet, blood
engorged pussy gripping my cock rhythmically as she coughed drove me wild. 6osing
all thought of her fever and her period, I started ramming my cock deep into her until
I finally had one of the longest, most intense orgasms of my life. She immediately
followed with her orgasm. She held me tight in her arms and kept flexing her pussy
muscles to grip my still hard rod for a long time, till she fell asleep. /hen I finally
pulled out of her, there was blood at the base of my cock and blood $ semen all over
her sari, petticoat and the pillow under her hips.
I felt really guilty for having fucked her when she was not well and was also having
her period but she had no problems with that. She told me later that in fact she became
well in a couple of days and her period also ended much (uicker than usual. She said
all this happened because of the in!ection I had given her, and she would always come
to Dr. Sam when she had such a,hose days I was in the process of giving up smoking.
I had been a smoker for more than HC years and had ac(uired a persistent cough,
although my annual medical examination didn-t show up any serious damage. 4or
some time, I-d known about the mounting evidence of the deleterious effects of
smoking, and finally, one day I decided to give up.
0lthough I prided myself on my strong will and self discipline, I found the going
extraordinarily tough. 6ady Aicotine is a possessive mistress and was loath to let go
of an old lover. I was determined not to fall into the trap of taking up snuff or chewing
tobacco as an alternative as some of my other smoker friends had done %only to
resume smoking and continue with chewing tobacco as well&. I tried to chew gum to
keep my mind off cigarettes, but soon got a !aw ache.
4inally I hit upon a solution. I took to keeping a clove in my cheek or under my
tongue and sucking on it once in a while, when I felt the urge to smoke. I rather liked
the pungent taste and there was an added advantage that it kept my breath sweet
smelling and also %supposedly& fought off tooth decay. ,here were other unexpected
spin'off benefits that I will describe shortly. Soon, I became habituated to having a
clove in my mouth except when I was eating or sleeping, and this habit persisted long
after I had shaken off my addiction to tobacco.
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;"ave you been chewing cloves5; S asked me. It was perhaps a couple of weeks
after I had smoked my last cigarette. She had !ust entered my hotel room, dropped her
purse and shabnam bag on the floor and walked up to me.
;>es. Do you like the smell5; I responded.
;Mmmm... nice8; She replied, sniffing my mouth. ,hen she held my head in both her
hands, stood on tiptoe and kissed my lips. I put an arm around her waist and the other
around her shoulders and pulled her close. I opened my lips and my tongue started
playing with her lips and tongue. /e broke off our kiss after a while. She pulled her
head back a bit and peered into my eyes.
;>ou still have it in your mouth, don-t you5 I can taste it8; She exclaimed.
;/ell, why don-t you find out5; I challenged her. She immediately started to put her
finger in my mouth, but I stopped her.
;Ao, no S8 ,hat-s not allowed. >ou cannot use your fingers.; I said.
;/hy not5; S asked.
;,hose are the rules of the game. >ou can only use your lips and tongue. 0nd you are
only allowed two minutes.; I replied firmly.
She rose to the challenge and tried her best, exploring my mouth with her tongue for
the elusive clove. I chivalrously allowed her a few extra minutes, but with great
reluctance I eventually had to declare that the time was up.
;I win. >ou lose8; I said, showing her the clove that I had positioned on the tip of my
tongue, and she sportingly accepted my verdict.
;loves are really hot and pungent. I don-t know how you can tolerate them in your
mouth all the time.; She commented.
;/ell, I en!oy hot and spicy things, as you know.; I said, winking at her. ;0nd now,
for the winner, his pri+e8; I declared.
;0nd what might that be5; She in(uired (ui++ically.
;"mmm... let me think. "ow about those pretty little tits of yours5; I (ueried.
;1#, come and get them8; She said, pushing me back, escaping from my arms and
running to the other side of the bed, her eyes sparkling. I spent the next few minutes
chasing her around, until I eventually caught her with a flying leap and both of us
landed heavily on the bed, out of breath, panting and laughing. I pinned her down,
holding her hands over her head. She felt wriggly, soft and nice under me. ,he
horseplay had further aroused both of us. I humped my hips against hers.
;Aow, are you going to give me my pri+e5; I asked fiercely.
;/hat if I said no5; She asked provocatively. I immediately grabbed her blouse at the
neck with both hands and made a tugging motion, as if I was going to rip it open.
;/ait, you animal8; She exclaimed. ;I don-t have another blouse. "ow can I go home
in torn clothes5;
;/ell, in that case, you better surrender my pri+e yourself.; I demanded. I then got off
of her and helped her up in a sitting position on the bed, her feet resting on the carpet.
0s I stood close in front of her, she slowly stripped off her sari pallu, blouse and bra
until her beautiful breasts were bared for my eyes to feast on. 0ll the while, she
hypnotically ga+ed into my eyes. She then grasped both my hands and rested them on
her bare breasts. "er breasts filled my hands nicely as I held them.
;,ake your pri+e.; She whispered.
,hen, holding me by my forearms, she leaned back and lay on bed, pulling me down
on top of her. I stopped my descent by extending my elbows forward and resting them
on the bed on either side of her torso, while retaining my hold on her breasts. I then
spent (uite some time leisurely en!oying my pri+e, s(uee+ing and fondling her breasts,
tweaking her tight, hard nipples while she moaned and writhed, her head thrashing
from side to side, eyes tightly closed. I closed my lips around her nipple and sucked
on it while she held my head and pressed it into her breast. "er nipples were wet and
shiny with my saliva when I finished. "er eyes were inflamed and full of lust, her lips
parted and she was panting.
I slid down her body till I was kneeling in front of her, while she lay on bed with her
feet on the carpet. I raised her sari and petticoat above her hips and tugged down her
panties to expose her bush. ,hen I nudged her thighs apart so that her gash split open
before me, glistening wetly. /ithout my telling her, she reached down and held her
outer lips apart with her fingers so that I could reach her inner lips without being
hindered by her thick pubic hair. I started licking her inner thighs and worked my way
up slowly, until I reached her pussy and licked up and down, tasting her fragrant, salty
!uices.
"er hard, red little clitoris winked at me from the top of her slit. I reached up and gave
it a little lick. ,he effect on S was electric. She !erked her hips up and uttered a cry
;0hhh8;. She was close to climaxing, but not there yet. I maneuvered the clove from
my cheek on to the tip of my tongue and then pressed it on her clitoris. ,hen I closed
my lips around her bud and sucked on it, bringing the clove in close contact with it.
0fter having been in my mouth for more than an hour, the clove had become soggy
and had lost much of its pungency. Aevertheless, its residual heat was sufficient to
bring S to a shattering climax that she remembered fondly a long time afterwards.
;0000hhhhh8; She screamed !oyfully and kept !erking her hips against my face until
she finally climbed down from heaven, completely drained. 9ut I wasn-t done yet. I
stood up and stripped off my trousers and shorts, freeing my hard cock. I knelt on the
bed straddling her, my knees on either side of her chest. I put a couple of pillows
under her shoulders and head so that she was semi'reclining. I lowered myself till the
back of my thighs and my testicles lightly rested on her soft, warm belly. I held my
cock in my hand and slowly rubbed its wet head across her velvety breasts, stroking
her nipples with it. I slowly moved up and finally slipped my cock between her
waiting, half open lips, testicles and the back of my thighs now lightly resting on her
breasts. I started thrusting my cock into her mouth as her lips and tongue worked on
it. In that position, my cock could not go too deep inside ' she could !ust about take in
the bulbous head and a little of the shaft. Aevertheless, in a short while, I climaxed
hard and pumped my semen into her mouth. She eagerly swallowed it all, licking up
the residue from my cock as it eventually shrank and slipped out.
0s we lay on bed in each other-s arms, S confessed that that was the most intense
orgasm she had ever had and the pungency of the clove was what had really worked
the trick.
;>ou know, even your semen smelt of cloves. I loved it. /hy didn-t you think of
chewing cloves before5; She asked.