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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
I am a 47-year-old man from Bhilai, India. I am an engineer by profession. I presently reside in the Steel plant township quarters. I am happily married but still get attracted to other women. I look reasonable attractive for my age and maintain my body well. I like to talk and meet other women in my friend circle, wives of my neighbors, servant maids and younger girls. All names changed in the story.
I have a list of women in my fantasies that I would love to seduce, if I ever got the chance. I fantasize about them when I am alone and masturbate thinking I am making love to them. I have a very close friendship with a few families in our friend circle and I love making naughty and suggestive talk, which we all enjoy. I feel strong vibes with a few woman more than others and being in their company always makes me excited. In our group we are used to telling lewd and raunchy jokes and indulge in some harmless physical intimacies like holding hands or a peek on the cheek at times.
I realized that given a chance these women are as fun loving like men. I have had the pleasure of indulging in more then subtle fun with some of the ladies like holding their waist, feeling their hairs, pinching them, groping their buttock, when I get an opportunity to be alone with them. However I am careful not to go any further with these women due to social restrictions. There are 2 women that I am really close to. I know if the conditions were right they would surely get into the sack with me. One of them loves to hear me tell I get hard thinking about her. My wife knows I like porn and that I masturbate. She also knows that I am attracted to some of her friends and she says it’s ok as long as I don’t exceed the limit. But who will set the limit I wondered to myself. Unknown to my wife I have 2 or 3 women friends whom I meet occasionally and indulge in naughty talk or make out with them which sometimes results in some raunchy sexual unions. One is a girl I met from the call center named Namita, who is 33 years old, the other is a servant maid who works in our neighborhood. Her name is Padma, who is 24 years old. The third is the daughter of our neighbor named Anjana, who is 19.
It happened when I was 18years old. Meena was our full time maid that worked for us from 9 am to 5 pm. Both my parents had jobs and they would not be back until 5 pm. I came back from college at 2 pm and we were alone together for nearly 3 hours. Meena used to wear Salwar kurta and pajamas. She was fair, slim and average looking. She would call me Munna while I would call her Didi. It was her rest time in the afternoons and she had a bed on the floor of the Store Room where she took a nap after she served me lunch and help me freshen up after I came home from school. Then we would play some games during which she would get drowsy and fall asleep. I sometimes got bored and went to her bed and she did not object to my sleeping by her side. Within a week of her working for us, this pattern soon became a routine. She would in fact call me to sleep by her side if I was busy else where. I did not understand then, why she would wake me up before my parents arrived and make sure I was sleeping in
my bed and not hers.
After 2 or 3 weeks she told me not to come to her bed. She told me to sleep in my own bed, which was bigger and comfortable. Meena would come there after finishing her chores to sleep with me. As days passed she would let me cuddle and hug when we laid down and she would make me place my face between her breasts over her Salwar, which I noticed seemed to give her a lot of pleasure. The warmth of her breasts and the firmness against my face made me feel good too and it gave a strange sensation in my loins. I was surprised at the way my little penis would twitch and quiver in my shorts when I was cuddled u with Meena Didi.
Slowly in days that followed she let me hug her while she began fondling my whole body. One day she moved her hands over my shorts and feigned surprise when she felt my hardness. “Hey Munna, what do u have here? Incidentally she had seen me naked a lot a lot of times before especially when I changed clothes. It’s nothing Didi I replied. No you are lying, why is your wee wee hard? Go pee and come back. “I just peed didi”, I replied. Munna, in that case I think some thing is wrong, will you let Didi take a look? Ok Didi I said obediently. She acted concerned and made me take off my shorts, exposing my young hard cock to her. She acted like she was checking if I was hurt or injured in any way. I did not understand why she was making such a lot of drama. Then I could see that strange far away look in her eyes as she relished the sight of my erect pecker. She told she was going to check why my member is hard and then began feeling my manhood all the way from its base to the tip. She squeezed and pressed it like she was some kind of a doctor, only to make my penis even harder. I was so surprised myself. Other than the strange feeling I used to get when I looked at smart beautiful girls, my penis had never gotten so hard like this before. I loved the pleasurable feeling it gave me. She asked me if it got like that often and I just mumbled some evasive answers. She told me that it was not a good thing to get hard like this and that she will have to massage it to get it back to it original size before my parents arrive. I meekly agreed.
She made me lie down, minus my shorts and examined my cock in great detail all the way to my balls and then pulled back my foreskin exposing my red knob. I was shy and she could sense it. She told me, to close my eyes while she massaged it. I did obediently and soon I could feel a some thing nibble at the tip of my cock like something was trying to devour it. Soon I could feel my entire member being engulfed in something warm and wet. Then some wet thing was being twirled around my knob, which made me almost jump with pleasure. I could hands at the base of my cock and my balls being massaged. I was wondering if both of Didi’s hands were at the base of my cock, what was my cock in? I opened my eyes a bit, curious to see what was happening. I was shocked to see Didi kneeling down between my legs and her head bobbing up and down on my pecker. Chee chee I said to myself, what a crazy girl, Did is sucking my cock with her mouth. What a dirty girl she was I thought to myself. But no words came from my mouth because her actions were giving me a lot of pleasure and so I just closed my eyes and enjoyed what was happening. Without knowing I began moaning and she stopped immediately. Am I hurting you Munna she asked. No I said. Shall I continue yes I said.
I do not know how time passed, it was very soon 5 pm and she made me wear my shorts and she left me. When my parent arrives she acted a normal girl and that day ended. I though about it the whole night and my cock still twitched when I thought about what happened earlier in the day
The next day I was already hard as a rock when she came to my bed. I helped her get my shorts off and she soon went on to hold my shaft in her hands and squeeze it lovingly. It made me feel so good. She then bought some coconut oil from the kitchen smeared on my shaft and just massaged it with both her hands as I watched. The please was un-imaginable and I just silently enjoyed meenas administrations. She constantly kept asking me if it felt good or it hurt bad. I said it was fine and she kept doing it for a long time till I fell asleep. No girl had ever done it to me but it was what I always dreamt of. With every passing day Meena was getting bolder encouraged by the quiet co-operation I was giving her. She one day took my hands under her salwar and made me feel her up. I learnt pretty quick and slowly learnt the art of fondling and kneading her small firm breast and then teasing her perky nipples.
Now I eagerly looked forward to coming back from school and then having lunch quickly to join our little games in Meena’s bed. She later made me lift her salwar all the way and made me touch her blooming breasts and suckle on her small nipples. She then would make me lie on her naked, positioning my cock directly between her legs, urging me to press my hard cock on to her, over her pajamas. She would simultaneously make me suck on her tits too. I began to notice the crotch of her pajamas used to get so damp when I got off her after those wonderful sessions each day. I never realized then the she was getting wet with excitement. Then one day she took my hands and made me put it inside her pajamas. She haad conveniently loosened the draw string of her pajamas for me. My hands instinctively began to caress her pubic mound and as I probed lower encounterd her scanty pubic hairs. As I moved my hands further down, I it fets so damp and most and her skin was so smooth and ther was this wet gash like she was cut up with a blade or something. Eventually she let me touch her between the legs over her salwasr and unally she wud let me untie the know o her churiddars and let me see her cute pussy, something which I was always eager to see. My cock got rock hard just but seein gher naked ad meena ntice it and wud tease me.
This went on for 7 or 8 months and I was literally in heaven. The one fine day Meena just did not turn up. It was the saddest day in my life. I heard later that her bothers got her forcibly married to some older rich man. I was heart broken but I survived. I would think of her every day and began masturbating regularly. Time is a great healer so her memories slowly faded from my mid and I was at peace with myself. Meena would ask me one question when we were cuddled up, whether I would remember her when she was gone and if If I would think of her every time I masturbated. I had promised her then that I would and believe it or not, to this day I fantasize and think of her as I masturbate.
To be continued………….
By
Suresh (muffdiver_lx@yahoo.com )
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