Cosmetic Surgery Consultation

I few days ago I saw an ad for a local cosmetic surgery clinic that is looking for new patients and offers free consultations. I looked at one of the doctors on the internet and there were no complaints and he seemed like a nice guy. There was a little profile on him with his picture as well as pictures of his clinic office. The office looked nice and he seems nice too. Not handsome, but just a normal, nice looking guy about my age.

So I made an appointment to see him for a consultation. The appointment was this afternoon. I wore a sundress since it was so nice out and I look so sexy in them too. It was an interesting appointment and I'll tell you all about it.

The nurse had me fill out some paperwork, but not that much since it was just for a consultation. Then she walked me into his office. It was a very nice office with his desk on one side and a little exam table on the other side. It was on the tenth floor and looked across the street at some other office buildings. I couldn't see in their windows as they looked like big mirrors. I wondered if they could see in his windows? 

Well, he took the file from the nurse and she left. He looked it over for a minute, then looked up and said, "Hello Catherine, I'm Doctor Webber. It's a pleasure to meet you. How may I help you today?"

"Well I need to tell you right up front that I may chicken out and not do anything or I may do something – I just don't know for sure. So I don't want to waste your time if you need a commitment from me."

Lactating Secretary

"What the hell was that," Jake Armstrong said to himself, as he walked passed the closed office door on his way to the copy machine room. The long corridor was empty, as most of the staff was out to lunch, and Jake wondered who could possibly be using the vacant office at this hour. Well whoever it was, they sure as hell were making quite a racket in there. Jake put his ear to the door, listened for a few moments, and then slowly turned the handle and pushed into the supposedly empty office. 

What he saw totally floored him, and for several seconds he stood there slack jawed, and quite unable to speak. "I I I'm sorry," a red faced Jake stammered, "I heard the glass breaking and just wanted to make sure everything was okay." The reason for his discomfort was seated in an office chair next to some sort of contraption with hoses and wires connected to her chest; it was the new secretary. He'd hear she was nineteen and just out of business school.

Nikki Shaw sat with her breasts exposed. A white blouse and large bra were on the floor at her feet. "That's all right Mr. Armstrong, I have a baby at home, and every four hours or so I have to milk my breasts and save it for later. Mrs. Cooper said I could use this room," she replied. "But for some reason, I'm having all sorts of trouble with this stupid machine. I just knocked a jar of milk on the floor. The hose seems to be leaking, and well, nothing seems to be working out today." 

The Party

"A few of my friends from work are throwing a party. I want to go." 

I looked up at my wife. "Okay. Am I invited?"

"Yes," this caused me to raise my eyebrows. Usually spouses weren't invited to her work parties. In response to my look Trisha continued, "this isn't a work party. It's just a few friends from work getting together. Mona and Bill are hosting."

I'd met Mona before, not her husband Bill though. Mona was a vivacious, buxom, free spirited woman who enjoyed every moment of her life. Some of the stories Trisha, my wife, had told of her were steamy to say the least. The first time I'd met Mona she gave me a long tight hug and a full blown French kiss that had set my libido on fire. My wife had not been upset about the kiss. It was just Mona being Mona.

"Who all will be there?" I asked while trying not to sound too interested.

"I'm not sure. Probably Adam Loya and his wife Anna. I think Debbie and whichever boytoy she brings. Oh, Stacy will be there. I don't know if Larry will come or not. He is a lot like you." 

By that my wife meant anti-social, which wasn't really true. I'm not anti-social, I'm anti-stupid. It just so happens that most "social" people are terribly stupid and dull. There is nothing I dislike more than being caught by some droning political fanatic who doesn't know when to shut the fuck up. 

The Resort

We assembled in the lobby, all seven of us naked, and it was the first time I really got a good look at the other women. More than anything, I was shocked at how young Melissa was. She couldn't have been more than twenty. She was gorgeous — almost six feet tall, skinny, flawless alabaster skin, with blonde curls almost to her bellybutton. I'm sure she had had loads of sexual experience — she probably had to fight the boys off. But I couldn't imagine what would lead a girl so young to a place like this.

Peggy was clearly an old pro. She had jet-black hair in a pixie cut, rings in both nipples, and a tattoo that read, "slut for black cocks" across the top of her ample right breast. I had heard most women got their tattoos in places that were easy to hide — the ass, the inner thigh, right above the pussy. But if she wore anything at all low-cut, her proclivities would be announced to the world. I asked if she had gotten it at the Resort, and she told me this was her seventh time here, but she'd only been successfully bred twice. She was hoping for number three this week. She asked me if I had been bred yet.

I was still nervous about talking about this stuff, but I figured if I was ever going to start, now was the time. "Not... I mean... I have two kids... but they're my husband's. This will be my first... my first black baby."

She smiled and squeezed my arm. "I bet it won't be your last. There's no feeling more powerful than being bred by black men. Especially the way we do it here."

I And My Friend Changed Each Other Wife

Me and Giri we both are good friends from childhood. Each and every thing we will share each other including personal family matters also. At the 26 years of age we both got marriage. We both are doing jobs in private companies. Every week ends we will meet at bar and will discuss about our all matters. Sometimes we will talk about our sexual life also. Monthly once I and Giri will go outing with our families that means me and my wife, Giri and his wife. My wife and Giri’s wife were also good friends.

So when went outing, there leisure time we will sit with bottles. And our wife’s will spend in the room and they will discuss about their matters. Sometimes me and Giri while discussing, he will ask about our sex life and I also ask to Giri about sex life. Basically Giri is the very sexy guy. Always he will says he will do sex with his wife nearly 2 hours and she will also fully enjoy it. But he is saying feeling very bore as since 1 year he enjoying with same lady and he is looking another taste. I also said him me and my wife fucking long time and she will also encourage me while fucking. And I told him sometimes I will fuck my wife’s ass also. Then he said ass fucking I like very much. You are very lucky guy. But my wife will not like ass fucking. She wants only long time front side fucking with different angles only. Then I said to Giri, actually I don’t like ass fucking but my wife will ask to her ass fucking. To satisfy her I will fuck her ass. So Giri said ass fucking me and your wife liking, long time front side fucking you and my wife liking. Then I said yes.

Richa and Jayant having swapping sex with Meghna and Manjeet

Part 1
I am following this blog from last few weeks and since I have found this page I was thinking about writing my experience and today I have started penning it down with a hope that I will be able to succeeded narrating my life experience in an erotic way. This is about partner swinging and my whole description is about two consecutive nights in which we; I and my husband somehow got involved with our best friends.

Group sex can be shocking to say the least and even when it was happened I felt like it was not real but it was real and I am trying writing down everything as it happened with flair of Hindi words, as it is not only arousing but also an easy way out to describe the situation. Like everyone I must mention that in this write up it is just names which are imaginary, and they are chosen from past posts of this blog and rest is 100 percent true.

I am Richa, female of 35 married to Jayant from last 10 years and other couple is Meghna and Manjeet. Manjeet is of my age and Meghna is little younger than me and their marriage is around seven years old. I can easily say Meghna and I are best friends and Jayant and Manjeet are best friends.

We’ve lived beside each other for around 7-8 years; from the day one I got married to Jayant and then when after few years Manjeet got married to Meghna, my friendship with her grew deep. Mostly we all address each other with names and as such I don’t have anything very special to describe whatever happened in these years except this that we were always available for each other for big or tiny; any kind of help.

Neha losing virginity to brother-in-law

I am Neha, I am reading this blog from last few years regularly but since now I never had anything which I could share with my unseen friends but after coming back from my sister’s place I have an experience to tell and it is about loss of my Virginity which I lost over my Jija Ji. I was gone to Delhi to help my sister in last couple of months of her pregnancy and there my Jija Ji fucked me.

For introduction I would say I am fair and good looking girl almost done with my masters. I am short and little over weight for my height with fleshy sexual assets, thick thighs, plump and jutting out ass and reasonably big breasts but with a flat belly.

Before getting on bed with Jija Ji I had a boyfriend here in my collage with whom I have tried kissing and breast play and after getting my melons sucked from my boy friend I was somewhat curious to experience real pleasure with him but I never gathered courage to say yes for sex to him.

I must tell that I was not scared of pain or my parents and didn’t had anything like morals or ethics that I have to save my virginity for my future husband. Actually I was insecure about the about the privacy of the matter, because these days girls are getting filmed very easily while having sex and I never had that much of trust over my boy friend so I never reach to the decision of having sex

Vienetta Ice Cream

She lay in bed, lightly running her fingers over her stomach, marvelling at how quickly she'd managed to lose her baby weight. She'd given birth five months previously, and had been exercising daily. She ran her hands over her breasts, still heavy with breastfeeding. She knew her husband, John, was running late, as he had been nearly every night since their child was born.

Suddenly, she sat up straight. She could hear a noise, coming from the back door. John always came through the front door. She stood up, ready to run and protect her baby, but then her bedroom door opened.

"Well, what do we have here?"

That was not John's voice. She sat back down, groping for some kind of weapon on her bedside table. Three men entered her bedroom, silhouetted in the dark. They were all tall, one thickset, one skinny, and one roughly average for his height. The thickset one came over to her, and grasped her wrist, making her gasp in shock. "What are you doing honey?"

Suddenly, the baby started crying. She looked at her baby monitor in horror, willing her child to stop crying, and by some miracle, it did. The man holding her looked at the other two men; she could feel his evil grin.

"Well, well, well, we have us a yummy mummy, boys. What's your name sugar?"

The Collegiate Milkmaid

Part 1
"I'm getting some weird discharge from my nipples," Kelly said, squirming uncomfortably on the examination table. She hated going to the student health center, but where else was one to go while in college? At least they didn't immediately make her strip and put her feet up in the stirrups.

The doctor's manner was kind enough. He looked like a dropout from a hippie commune: long gray hair pulled back into a straggly pony tail, wool socks and sandals, wire rim glasses. He looked at her over the rims and asked, "Which nipple?"

"Both," she answered. 

"That's odd. Usually it would be one or the other. Is it bloody or yellowish, pus-like?"

"No," Kelly answered, anxiously jiggling her foot against the table. "Just white-ish."

He frowned. "Doesn't sound like an infection. But have you had your nipples pierced recently. Or removed jewelry from them?"

She was shocked at the question, then realized that pierced nipples were probably as common on a college campus as beer and fake IDs. "No, not me."

"Well let's take a look and we'll do a sample." He looked at her expectantly.

Kelly hated to be naked in front of anyone, even her boyfriend. Knowing this was coming was why she had delayed coming to the health center for so long. Reluctantly she pulled off her sweatshirt, unbuttoned her blouse and pulled down her bra. The folded washcloths she had placed in the cups fell onto her lap; they weren't soaked but it was obvious something was making them wet.

The doctor raised his eyebrows. "How long have you been like this?" he asked.

"Two days now," she said softly.

After Dark ...A Bizaar 3some

Over the last 11 years I had numerous encounters of 3some's but the most bizarre was the one where I been part of it but yet I never saw the face of the woman whom I was having sex.

It was 2008 when I visited my School days buddy's place, who is a Doctor now and having a good name and fame. In the evening when quit his chamber he took to the Club for drinks. Over the drinks we keep on remembering our youth days and our own sexual escapades. The more drink flown in we became more loose in tongue and started spilling out sexual adventures of recent times. During conversation I blurted to him that I am now hooked to threesome and narrated him few amazing experiences of the swinging world. By the time we left the club he was all worked up and driving back he told me that currently he is having a sexual relationship with colleagues wife, who is nuts about sex and went on describing her.

He said her name is Shanti, she is around 40 year old, height is 5'1" and her boobs are well shaped size 32. She been born and raised in Village and is having a typical small Indian city background. She is fair complexioned small woman. My friend while describing her called her up over the mobile and started sexual talk over it in front of me. As talks became more raunchy and sexy he mentioned about me. He told her that I am an old friend of his and told her about my experimentation with swinging world. Then he told her about his desire to experience 3some with her along with me. Naturally at first she refused point blankly to him and rejected any idea to have a sexual relationship with anyone other than my friend. But after cajoling of 30 minutes over mobile, she later gave in to my friends persuasion power, as well her own desire to taste the forbidden. She agreed for one time sexual experiment but she put on one condition that I won't be allowed to see her!