Hi.... My name is Rani...I'm 29, tall( 5' 9'') and many friends have envied my structure. I love to wear low waist sarees as i feel tat exposing my navel makes me look more beautiful... Even my husband likes this... I also have a habit of rubbing mildly hot(warm) objects against my navel. Unfortunately my husband's hands are cold. I used to lie down keep my laptop on my navel and enjoy the heat... Have also tried many such odd things...
Whenever i go to departmental stores and other places, men used to admire my navel and sometimes their lusty looks have even made me feel shy and scared. Some of them purposely rub their hands against my navel and ask sorry as though it was an accident. It used to be very embarrassing. Many of them have pinched my hips and poked my belly button. Though i used to stare at them angrily i used to secretly enjoy such incidents.
One day in an almost empty departmental store a guy rubbed my navel and acted as if he was taking a product from the rack. This happened 2 or 3 times. Because his hands were hot I didn react at all..Though he looked uneducated and shorter than me, i found him attractive. I thought what is going to happen by rubbing and kept silent. He was surprised by my silence and took full advantage of it. He came closer and started to fondle and caress my hip and navel. He started rubbing and pinching violently. Then he took a pen cap from the rack, and left it inside my belly button and kept on poking it. It looked as though he was fu**ing my belly with it... Nobody had done such things to me and i was enjoying the pleasure. Then my Conscience pulled me back. I had to stop him and i drove back quickly to my home.
I tried to forget that incident. After 2 days i was shocked when i saw that guy from my balcony. He was waiting for my husband to go out. After my husband left, he rang the bell. I opened the door and asked wat he wanted. He didn listen to me and he started walking inside. His looks were intoxicating me…my body was waiting for his tight hug.. I knew what he wanted out of me and i was ready to give it. Reluctantly i asked him wat was his demand.
Without speaking a word he came closer and in a flash removed the pallu of my saree. I was shocked and told him tat this is not going to happen and tried to stop him. But he didn even hear a bit of wat i said. He then bent down and started smooching my navel. I didn know wat to do. He sucked the juice of it; pinched; squeezed; bit and did whatever he could do with it. He was so violent. I thought whatever lust he had stored had all overflown on me. Then he lifted me with ease and carried me to the bed room. He didn have patience even to remove my blouse and bra. He tore them apart. Then like a lion pouncing on a deer, he pounced on my two big milk tankers. I would have never used such terms if he had not brought out the slut in me. He squeezed them like a spong ball. He sucked and bit my nipples so hard tat i was moaning in pain and pleasure. From the way he squeezed my breasts i felt i was the first women in his life.
Then he turned me back and tore my inskirt and panty. He then spanked my ass so hard that it became red. I was screaming in pain. He rolled me again and left almost his entire palm an my pussy. He then stroked it so violently that i started ejecting juices... He then removed his pant and brought out his medium sized cock. I was not ready for a blow job. Before i could say that he pulled me and puched is dick in my mouth. He then caught my head and stroked it into my mouth. Never before i knew tat a cock would be so tasty. I started licking and chewing it. I licked it so well tat he was in heaven.
After wetting it enough he spread my legs fiercely and injected it into my pussy. Oh my god. He stroked it so well tat i started screaming in pleasure. He lasted for more than 15 mins which has never happened before for me. I would have got atleast 2 or 3 orgasms. Finally we reached the climax. He took it out and ejected almost a gallon of cum on my face. I was surprised. A silent innocent house wife looked like a horny slut that moment. I was scared of my husband's return. I begged him to go out. He then quickly kissed my breasts and left the place.
I was really worried bcoz i've cheated my husband. I tried to forget tat day. But next week itself he came again and fucked me harder than before. Lucky guy bcoz he is able to fuck this fair, tall, beautiful women who is exactly opposite to him. Whenever his black hands enjoy the treasures of my white body i feel like i am in heaven. So i cooperated with him on everything.
Thrn came the real shock. One day a teen age boy( abt 18yrs) rang the bell. He said he was a worker in tat shop and he too has seen me doing sex with his master. Within seconds he pounced on me, licked me all over and fucked this woman who is much older and much taller than him... Once again i had no choice but to cooperate with this boy. These two guys treated me like a prostitute and they've done everything tat could be done on a woman's body. But I was enjoying those wild moments secretly…..
Dont know who is going to knock my door next....
