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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
Hi all,
Smitha here and this is my first submission to keralaerotica.
This is a good portal wherein many share their fantasies and some come out with their real-life escapades. We all have it in our minds, we all desire the same and yet the social barrier prevents us all from expressing ourselves. I am a mallu hailing from Thrissur, in Kerala.
The very thought that I’ll be bombarded with e-mails and guys seeking my contact details; discourages me to key-in my horny escapades. So… all you guys out there….. I request you to respect my privacy and not to ask for my contact details. Please don’t be pissed off by this………. I too gotta live in this cruel society as a dutiful wife and a mother of 2 kids. I gotta confine my urges online to a chat; else which, you guys will term me a slut. That’s the truth……… a bitter truth.
I was always inquisitive about the male sex organ from young age and reached puberty early whilst in the 6th grade. I was the first girl in my class to reach that milestone. The hormonal changes did make me spend some extra time in front of the mirror……….sometimes nude. Changing shapes & contours were relished by the neighborhood boys and the sex-starved onlookers. I did feel like the Queen Bee amongst my friends then.
Today; I’m 33 and was confined to household works and tending the kids and my in-laws. It can be really frustrating for a female doing all the chores at home right from dawn to dusk and to comply to the hubby’s sexual needs only when he desires. I had the urge to do it every night, but used to end up finger fucking myself. I have a decent figure with a prominent ass & 34-C boob. Even these seldom attract my hubby.
I loved to expose myself to my father-in-law, who is in the early sixties; but still gets a hard-on whenever I expose. Since my Mother-in-law is bed-ridden for the past 4 years, his hard-on’s were justified.
I suppose, every woman likes to be looked at and since there were no preying eyes on me; I had no option but to tease my father-in-law.. He is well built and has a larger frame than my hubby. I used to discard my panties after my hubby leaves for office & the kids scurry for school. This was an attempt to lure my Father-in-law (FIL). He never lost any opportunity to stare at my wobbling assets. I sometimes used to insert the folds of the nighty I wore; in the crack of my ass and walk around in the house as if I was unaware of it. I have 2 good mounds of ass to cave in a large part of the nighty.
I always used to flaunt my legs and cleavage to him whilst doing the dishes and laundry. He was getting hornier by the day and younger too. It was as if he had set upon a task to fuck me. But he never knew how to break the ice. I never wanted a fuck from him as I had not lost any love for my hubby. Frankly; to tease him was the only intention.
However, somehow; over a period of time & daily tease, I felt free to dig my ass or scratch my crotch over the night dress in front of him. I never even realized that I had been doing this, until one day he gave me a tube of Betnovate to ease me of my itches. I was amused and asked him, what’s this for? And he said hesitatingly that it’s good for scratches and itches. I said……. ‘But, I don’t have any itches’.
He asked…’then why do you…. Always…..’ and the words died off.
Oh! I said. …..hmmnnn….. How do I use this?
It’s written on the cover, he mumbled. Be careful not to apply it in certain areas. However I would not ask you to apply this now. There can be other reasons for the itches, he said.
He seemed to garner some courage now and told me…….. Smitha, the private parts of the human body should always be kept clean. Maintaining personal Hygiene is very essential.
Like…? I asked.
He mustered some more courage and asked me …….. Have you ever shaved the hair in the private parts?
Arm-pits…. Yes, I said.
With raised brows and eyes pointed toward my crotch; he asked ……. There?
Tight lipped I gestured ….No…. With the shake of my head. (Now it was my turn to get teased).
Smitha, the pubic hair if shaved fully using the razor; will surely rid you of all the itches. The dirt accumulated in that region and especially the joints are causing you these bites and I can see you scratching that region daily. Don’t you think it would be wise to shave it off using a soft razor and shaving cream too, else which, rashes would develop after the shave. You will also feel afresh after the shave and the skin will glisten like any other part of the body.
I blushed and then asked him, would it be safe to use a Hair removing cream?
No, don’t do that; as the skin is very sensitive there and the chemicals will surely burn your skin there.
But ….. Is it possible to shave it all alone; I asked (I wanted him to offer me help)
He was smart and refused to be the first to budge. ‘You can do it smitha……… just be careful enough to avoid any cuts. Take this soft razor….. It’s not a new one and the chances of getting cuts are dismal. I used it last week to clear off all hair from my genitals.
I gasped! (thoughts like…..Is it safe to share blades…..; would it be wise……. Will it…etc. etc; started racing through my mind). I missed a beat and a spark ignited deep within me, at the thought of using the same razor that he used on his private parts.
My speech trembled, but I knew……. I want him, I wanted to be his slave, and I wanted to seek his pardon for teasing him and not submitting myself to him long back.
In a trembled voice, I muttered… “Will you shave off my pubic hair for me…? Please”
He brushed off a wicked seducing smile and said: Yes I will do it for you. Lock all the doors & follow me to the bedroom. I obliged. But before entering the room; I took my time to discard the bra and also did wipe off some oozing cum. The rogue; never bothered to lift me into his arms and lay me on the bed. I expected him to do so; as the ice had cracked.
I found him ready with the razor, foam and a cup of water, when I entered.
I looked into his eyes….. As to.. ‘What’s next?’
Shall we begin? He asked with a naughty smile.
My pussy lips were already wet and were aching for his touch. I dropped my nighty and with a hidden smile, stared at him. I knew his reactions will be my most precious moments for life.
His eyes lit large at the sight of my firm breasts and he took his time to look at my pussy and ….lo…the pussy was clearly visible as there were no hair to be shaved. I had trimmed it a week back and the blunt edges were the itch factor.
He burst out aloud at the sight and I joined him. It seemed like I was having the last laugh here but I was mistaken when he dropped his lungi.
His Genitals had never seen a blade before! Rough as a rug !
Where did his hygiene sense vanish? Where did he use his razor last week?
He could see the thoughts racing through my mind and the man……. Drooled out laughing.
In a moment, he locked me in his lips and his strong masculine odour drove me wild. The laughter ended in shrieks of ecstasy. He handled me like a feather as though I were his bride. We have been fucking at every opportune moment hence. He has been a far happier man hence and younger too. I match him in every aspect.
Although he was strong, he never used to fuck me hard to the painful limit. He was caring and I loved him for it.
I found him to be the perfect match for the fuck. There were those odd days when we used to walk in the house nude (when my MIL slept).. There were the mornings when he used to have late breakfasts on the purpose of asking me to lay nude on the dining table with my pussy spread and facing him. He then used to soak the rolled chapatti in my pussy before eating. Sliced apples, papayas and plantains were also garnished with my pussy juices before being savored.
Those were the moments when I used to feel like a doll being cared for in many ways. The chapattis and apples made different rounds of vibrations when they entered. I missed many a breath at those times.
Since the first fuck, I never had to bother about pubic hair. He gives me a shave every week. Even the hair near the anus is carefully plucked off by him. He loves to fuck my ass without any added lubrication.
At times he hovers around the fridge and amidst the fucking session he takes a minute’s break to fetch the tube shaped ice block planned well in advance; to insert in my ass whilst fucking my pussy. ‘Fire and Ice’… he terms it.
Gone are those finger fucking days. My hubby fucks just 2 – 3 times a month. Who cares?
None in the house are even remotely aware of what goes on between us.
I have started living thence and I really have no idea what term to cite for this relationship. Although we have never muttered it; but the heart yells out loud….. It’s love. Only time can tell..
I have taken up a job last month in Thrissur. This will indeed be a testing job for me as I am all alone 8 hrs in office with the handsome hunk, my boss. He has great control over himself and a gentleman too. I will surely be able to judge myself within a month and term my relationship with my FIL as love or lust.
This boss may need a razor too.
All hotties out there can mail your comments to smithas1975@yahoo.in
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