A Mother's Milking Fetish

I am a 42 year old single mother of one. My son left for college 2 years ago which left me with a lot more time. I have tried to fill my time with activities and doing things with friends, but lately it hasn't been enough. I knew it was time to get a guy. It had been more than 9 years since I have had sex with man and I wasn't quite sure how to go about it. I know I still look fairly good because I am somewhat of a fitness nut. My issue is with what used to be my favorite part of my body, my breasts. I used to have very perky 34 Double Ds. Now they are kind of saggy and not very attractive to me. This gave me extra insecurities that made it even more difficult to find a man. This is what sparked my transformation. I did some research to see what could do to enhance them with out augmentation. That's when I found out that I can make them fill with milk again.
I started a regiment that day that consisted of manually manipulating my breasts and nipples 5 times per day until my pump arrived. Once my pump arrived a week later I already started to see the changes and even got a drip of yellowish cream out the night before. I started to alternate between the two methods of tricking my body into making milk. As soon as my milk really started to come in I began getting extremely horny every time I pumped. This quickly turned into a ritual of me pumping and finger my warm, swollen wet pussy. It was like clock work. It would be time to pump and my nipples would start leaking, and my pussy would start to feel warm. As soon as the milk was draining out of my body I would become insanely wet. I couldn't stop myself from sliding my fingers inside me and coming 3 to 4 times during each "feeding". It was so amazing that it drove me to do more. I started going wild ordering dildos and vibrators of all kinds. I can't imagine what the mail man thought.

Ramesh fucking senior engineer Kavitha

Part 1:

hello humandigest readers.This is really a cool site and I am a reader for almost six years. Finally I thought I'll share my experience here.I'm not a great writer so please bare with me if there is some mistakes.
I'm ramesh aged 20.I work in an MNC as software engineer. I got placed from campus and life was good.this incident happened to me six months ago. We had a new joining in our team. her name is kavitha. although she's new to my team she was five years experienced and joined as some Senior engineer. as I am a fresher I am just programmer. well now let me tell about her.
she is maybe in her late twenties or early thirties. 5ft 6in.medium sized boobs,with buttery complexion. I mean literally buttery. she's married and mother of a eight months old baby boy. everyone in my floor will take a second look at her. for my luck her seat was next to mine as the guy who used to sit there left the company.
I used to see her now and then but never had intention to fuck.days passed. Although she is experienced she is new to our project and had numerous doubts.As I'm the youngest and as I sit next to her she always asks doubts to me. I was more than happy to clarify so that I can spend more time with her. one day she was wearing saree and she was looking so hot.
I complimented her for that. she smiled. after few hours. she called from lab telling she is having some problem and told me to come. the lab is a very big one and It is flooded with wires and instruments and as the temperature is too low, people don't work there for long unless necessary. So most of the time lab will be haunted.I went to lab and asked her what is the problem.

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 17

Anyway I think Hemant Jiju continued licking his Bhabhi’s ass hole for a while, as by now I could not see them. While lying on bed on my back I could see that Gunjan Didi was still fucking her mouth with her brother’s rod and I grabbed Bhanu Bhaiya in my arms and thighs while getting stuffed down in my fuckhole.
Finally I was getting fucked and enjoying best men of our swinger’s group. Bhanu Bhaiya was very aroused and from the beginning he started fucking me rapidly, his bottom was rising and falling steadily and his hard and thick penis was stretching my fuckhole painfully wide again and again.
I could see that I will not be able to last for long as pressure was already built inside me and Bhanu Bhaiya could easily see that from my shrill cries. Parting my fleshy thighs painfully wide Bhanu Bhaiya was almost sitting and fucking me with his full strength going deeper and deeper with every thrust and every time he went inside my fuckhole I cried in pain and every time he withdrew I shivered in desire to get plunged again.
Finally he also seemed me very excited and he uttered loud addressing his younger brother “Hemant…. Aaja….Chaitu ko CHODNA hai to….ye jhaddne waali hai” he was right, I was about to blast and I did not wanted to stop him, “nahi…main pahle Bhabhi ki maarunga” Hemant Jiju replied from somewhere, hearing him Bhanu Bhaiya started fucking me even harder.
Folding me into half and putting his full weight over my body Bhanu Bhaiya was pumping my fuckhole like a machine in full blast and now I could not bear the pain of starching my thighs but his speed was getting higher and higher, my gasps and moans were rising and I was screaming loud in pleasure and pain.

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 16

From there gesture I could make out that males had decided what they have to do with us, if they will win as Hemant Jiju asked Manish to get the dining chairs close to this area and he did that immediately with Jeetu Bhaiya and placed them opposite to mattress in an arc.
Hemant Jiju himself bought pieces of cords which we put in salwars to tie it around our waist and next we all were said to remove our Bras which we were wearing underneath and we all did that and now all females were just in nighty and Panty. Hemant Jiju gave all males 4-5 pieces of cords and told them to tie up their wives on chairs tightly.
I could not believe whatever was happening there in the room, but it was really very arousing and we all females were more or less in same state; that is hungry to get fucked like bitches. Manish took me to one chair and tied my hands at the back and my legs with the legs of chair and like him, all three men did this to their wives.
All females, Gunjan Didi, Shilpi Bhabhi and Kiran Bhabhi and me were tied to chairs and next was, that we had to suck all men except our husband one by one and to say that what Hemant Jiju spoke was “ab tum sab hamara LUND Chusoge, aise hi”, none of us had any problem in this as like me all of them were feeling this nothing as punishment.
Anyway then Hemant Jiju asked Bhanu Bhaiya to choose his female as he was the ultimate winner of the game and he chose me by saying my nick name, “Chaitu” next was Hemant Jiju himself who was second last to loose, and he choose his elder brother’s wife Kiran Bhabhi by saying, “main Bhabhi se

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 15

This is in continuation of my experience written earlier about partner swapping published on…Filed under Group Sex. Before going ahead, I must mention couples on the venue one more time. 1. Chaitali & Manish (me and my husband) 2. Gunjan & Hemant (My cousin sister and Jiju) 3. Bhanu & Kiran ( Hemant Jiju’s elder brother and Bhabhi) 4. Jeetu & Shilpi (Gunjan Didi’s cousin brother and his wife).
Here I am starting from the point I left, finally the evening came which I can say that it was most weird day of my life as far as sex was concerned, though last two nights were not less weird, as in last two nights I was plunged by three different men, moreover last night I was with two men together at one instant,
that is Hemant Jiju and Jeetu Bhaiya who fucked me one by one and later in the same night I was with Bhanu Bhaiya again and he too seduced me twice in the same night after licking my ass hole. Anyway all in all in last two nights I was fucked up to the limit which any female can tolerate especially by Hemant Jiju and his brother Bhanu Bhaiya and now something else was waiting for me or you can say for all of us.
By the time we all (Females) reached home after shopping, furniture of whole living room was kept aside and mattress of all three beds were bought there to make a big bed. From the setup I could see that whatever will happen that night, it will be in front of everyone’s eyes.
Finally after some sort of dinner, when all females were back in living room after wearing their night wears Hemant Jiju broke the suspense and announced that we are were suppose to play cards, name of the game was “SWICHT” and it was a sheer co-incident that name of the game they chosen matched with what we were doing,

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 14

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 13 

When we reached to the living room everybody was there except the two who were just fucking, Bhanu Bhaiya and Shilpi Bhabhi. Kiran Bhabhi was making coffee for everyone and Gunjan Didi was preparing something to eat in the kitchen only, I also entered in the kitchen. Just like me both the other females were wearing just panty on our lower half and our fleshy thighs were exposed significantly.
As I said earlier I was wearing t-shirt of Hemant Jiju and a panty, Gunjan Didi was wearing Bhanu Bhaiya’s t-shirt and Panty no bra it could be sensed easily and same as Gunjan Didi Kiran Bhabhi was also wearing Bhanu Bhaiya’s shirt which was having buttons in front and a Panty she was also not wearing bra.
I could see that both Kiran Bhabhi and Gunjan Didi were talking when I entered and as Gunjan Didi saw me she smiled at me and asked “kya dekha?” I too smiled on her gesture while replying “kuch nahi”. “Manish ka zabardasti hote hue nahi dekha kya?” she asked again, I laughed on that and replied “haan”, “ye hum sabke saath karte hain” Gunjan Didi spoke again,
and then in continuation “aur tera kaisa raha…hmmmm….. tera bhi to zabardasti hi hua hai” Kiran Bhabhi giggled on that, I blushed in bit of embarrassment, “koi baat nahi, hota hai, shuru shuru mein hamare saath bhi hua tha” “kyun Bhabhi….. yaad hai na?” “Haan,…. moreover mujhe apne se jayada Shilpi ka yaad hai” Kiran Bhabhi replied.
Before I would have thought about asking them exactly what they did to Shilpi Bhabhi Gunjan Didi spoke herself “Hemant aur Bhanu Bhaiya ne Shilpi ko rula diya tha,……. It was her first threesome aur dono ussko climax pe leja kar paani nahi chhodne de rahe the”. That was exactly Jiju was trying to do with me, he was not letting me cum easily.

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 13

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 12 

Finally Jiju released my hands and I got up to use the toilet and came back, after me Jiju and Jeetu Bhaiya also used the toilet and by the time they came back I was back in new set of bra and panty, the one I was wearing half an hour back was laying in living room along with other clothes as I was bought here with not even a single thread on my body by Hemant Jiju and Jeetu Bhaiya.
Anyway as Jiju saw me wearing Bra and Panty he somewhat ordered from there “Chaitu uttar issko, tu jab tak kamre mein rahegi Nangi rahegi” and before I would have said anything in response he was there to take them off, I tried to resist by saying, “jab karna ho uttar lena” “nahi, jab karna hoga tab karenge, par tu kapde nahi pahnegi” he replied, “please Jiju mere saath aisa kyun kar rahe ho?”
I requested again, “hum bas enjoy kar rahe hain, aur waise bhi thodi der mein sab kuch dobara shuru hone wala hai what is the use” by that time my bra was unhooked and Jiju took it off, and spoke to Jeetu Bhaiya, “Jeetu uttar isski kachhi” once again it was Jeetu Bhaiya who exposed my heavy ass mounds by pulling my panty down to my feet.
I was bought into bed again, Hemant Jiju took me in his arm, resting my head on his left shoulder and Jeetu Bhaiya was laying on the other bed on my left. Jiju caressed my forehead and looked into my eyes while asking did I liked or not, “mazza aaya ya nahi?” I looked down without uttering a word, “achha nahi lagga kya?” he asked again, I looked up and remained silent as I was confused what to say,

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 12

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 13 

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 11 

This is in continuation of my experience written earlier about partner swapping published on…Filed under Group Sex. Tell you frankly that I could not imagine that how come I have wrote this much long, I am sure many of the readers were bored now from this but for me it is something which I don’t want to stop,
even writing after thousands of words I am still willing to write, moreover now I am writing all this for myself because through this I am living those lustful moments again and it is keeping my moral high for our next swingers meeting which is fixed on the date after one month.
Anyway if I will start from the point I stopped then I will say that after having evening snacks including pizza and couple of mild Vodka drinks we all were prepared for action again, but ultimately who will sleep or you can say who will seduce who’s wife was yet not decided as everyone had his or her own opinion (can be read in previous post).
Finally all this ended when Hemant Jiju intruded, he convinced Jeetu Bhaiya to share me with him initially by saying that he will not touch me till he will be done with me and his words in Hindi were, “Jeetu tune Chaitu ke saath jitna karna hai kar lena pahle, jab tak tu nahi kahega main issko haath bhi nahi laggaoonga”,
then he made Jeetu Bhaiya understand that if we will go through all partner swapping combination then we can try something new and interesting on the third night. As Jeetu Bhaiya said yes to it strange sensation passed through my body and I shivered in lust, I realized that now it’s confirmed that tonight I will be sharing bed with two.

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali part 11

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 10 

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 12 

Through out the tea Bhanu Bhaiya mostly remained silent and spoke very less and just smiled on whatever Gunjan Didi spoke or asked. She told me that because of me she is getting gold earrings from Bhanu Bhaiya, assuming that I don’t know that. I just smiled and blushed hearing her words as Bhanu Bhaiya was looking at me when she was saying,
“You know, just because ki main tujhe is group mein lekar aayi hoon, Bhanu Bhaiya mujhe gold earrings gift kar rahe hain” then again she spoke in continuation “tune Bhanu Bhaiya ka dil jeet liya hai” and then spoke again “I don’t know what, but you have something, Hemant bhi tera Deewana hai, and I am sure Jeetu bhi hoga hi that is why he was fighting with him to win” “tell me what you liked in her”
Gunjan Didi asked Bhanu Bhaiya this time and the spoke again and made dramatic statement, “Bhaiya iss mein aisa kya hai, jo mujh mein nahi hai” and laughed a bit, Bhanu Bhaiya smiled and just said “I don’t know, per kuch to hai” Soon our tea ended and we lied lazily there for 10-15 minutes and Gunjan Didi spoke lot of things casually about last nights sex and future sex which was going to happen in next couple of days,
then she started discussing that who is going to fuck who’s wife tonight, starting this topic with my that day’s partner “Aaj raat ko Jeetu tere saath rahega, aur Manish Kiran Bhabhi ke saath,……. Bhanu Bhaiya Shilpi ke saath…. Then what would I do,….. main Hemant ke saath karungi kya” we realized that there is a technical problem in matching couples.
Gunjan Didi seemed bit worried on this, I found Bhanu Bhaiya also thinking, finally he spoke after calculating, “see I have only one option, Shilpi because I have done that with both of you” then spoke again, “Kiran also has only one option Manish because she is done with Hemant and Jeetu” pointing me from his eyes Bhanu Bhaiya spoke again,

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 10

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 9 

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 11 

Bhanu Bhaiya entered into bedroom and rested me on bed and started taking off his clothes and came on bed in a fraction wearing just his jockey and took off his shirt from my body from my neck without undoing its buttons and immediately took me under his body and started kissing me passionately. I was lying naked under Kiran Bhabhi’s husband and he was trying to eat me.
I grabbed his scalp and responded to his kiss properly. While kissing and exploring my mouth with his tongue Bhanu Bhaiya was playing with my naked body, he was fondling my breast and squeezing my hard nipples between his thumb and finger. Slowly his hand moved to my bottom and he inserted two of his fingers in my sodden cunt and stopped kissing me to hear my moan.
I moaned in pleasure and my cry got shriller as he fisted my fuckhole rapidly with his fingers till the root of it. Bhanu Bhaiya was moving his fingers inside my fuckhole, touching and exploring every corner of it and suddenly he touched me roughly somewhere with his thick fingers where I was not touched ever and suddenly I found myself reaching to my climax.
Sensing my shivering Bhanu Bhaiya stopped that, just to prevent me to explode but I hardly got a second to revive from that pleasure, as immediately he buried his face between my thighs and started sucking my cunt as if there is no tomorrow. Bhanu Bhaiya folded my legs and raised them up after widening them to get complete access of my fuckhole.
He started digging and milking my fuckhole like an animal giving me no room to get comfortable. I was screaming and crying in intense pleasure as Bhanu Bhaiya was pleasuring me with his mouth in different ways, apart from sucking my cunt like vacuum cleaner he was rubbing my clitoris in between with his tongue and couple of time took my cunt lips in his lips and pulled it out,
many times he inserted his tongue in my fuckhole and tongue fucked me to make me moan in shuddering pleasure.

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 9

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 8 

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 10 

Bhanu Bhaiya got up and he was yet not over, I could see it as he was still hard and his penis was soaked with there mixed juices. Bhaiya moved on his knees to Gunjan Didi’s face and told her to suck him in puffing voice by saying, “Hmmmmm…. Chus issko thoda sa” Gunjan Didi opened her mouth and once again Bhanu Bhaiya started fucking Gunjan Didi’s mouth.
Didi did not hesitated for even a fraction while taking Bhanu Bhaiya’s penis in her mouth which was totally soaked with there mixed sticky juices. Gunjan Didi was holding Bhanu Bhaiya’s heavy hips in her hands and moving him in and out of her mouth in rhythm. Slowly Bhanu Bhaiya moved ahead and sat around Gunjan Didi’s face and started fucking her mouth properly.
I was getting unobstructed view of everything happening with my sister, and I could sense that once again lust was rising in my body. I was squeezing my cunt between my thighs again and again to pleasure myself. Bhanu Bhaiya’s huge penis was appearing and disappearing in Gunjan Didi’s mouth again and again and she was sucking it nicely giving full affection to her husband’s elder brother.
After hardly a minute Bhaiya groaned and slid slowly out of her mouth, got up and made Gunjan Didi turn around on her front. Bhanu Bhaiya further went down from bed and asked Gunjan Didi about Condom “Condom kahan hai” Gunjan Didi replied without moving much just by pointing her finger to her handbag and said “mere Handbag mein”.

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 8

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 7 

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 9 

Finally husband of my that night came in, Bhanu bhaiya entered and Gunjan Didi welcomed him with smile and spoke, “Aaiye Bhaiya, here is your trophy”, He looked at me and I got even more nervous, “Chaitu confused hai?” he asked me, I remained silent, my throat was choked with my own saliva, I simply looked down in shyness.
He came closer to me and tried to make me look at him by lifting my face from my cheek and I looked up, he was smiling. Opening his arms Bhanu Bhaiya took me in his arms and hugged me, I just stood as it is without giving any reply from my body; I was really scared and confused that what he is going to do now.
Bhanu Bhaiya’s grip around my body got bit tighter and my face was resting on his chest sideways. He loosened the grip a bit after hardly a minute and looked down to me and kissed me on my cheek and spoke, “Chaitu tum bahut payari ho” and further came down to access my lips and kissed me on that.
Bhanu Bhaiya adjusted me straight and holding my face in his palms he started kissing me properly, initially I did not responded to his kiss and kept my lips closed along with my eyes but next moment I felt that he has taken off pallu of my saree from my shoulder and one of his hand was moving on my neck and upper portion of my breast and I shivered in strange sensation
and moaned and next moment Bhaiya’s tongue was inside my mouth and he was exploring my mouth with passion as if he wants to eat me. Bhanu Bhaiya’s hands were on my breasts and he was playing with them tenderly, squeezing them with soft hands while kissing me and I started enjoying and finally responded to his kiss and realized that I was also holding his body.
He stopped for a while and looked into my eyes and spoke, “Chaitu sab kuch bhool ja, just have fun, ye din dobara nahi aayenge” and kissed me again for a while and spoke again this time to Gunjan Didi “Gunjan take off her sari”. Gunjan Didi moved and came and stood behind me and started unwrapping my sari,

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 7

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 6  

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 8  

I really don’t know when I went into sleep and for how long I slept, by the time I got up time was 5, I got up in hurry and started getting ready. Once again my heart was beating very high but my hands did not stopped and I continued getting ready for the big event of my life, I was going through strange sensation and it was a mixed feeling of fear and lust and I could not decide what to think and what not to think.
I could imagine that next couple of nights are going to be most weird sexual nights of my life as in next couple of nights I was going to have sex with three different men. Finally I got down after nearly half an hour or so. By that time everybody was ready including the remaining couple which was yet to come at that time. Jeetu Bhaiya and Shilpi Bhabhi were also there.
Now if I will explain Jeetu Bhaiya then I will say that he is not as tall as Hemant Jiju or Bhanu Bhaiya but any day taller and thinner than my husband and his wife Shilpi Bhabhi was most beautiful and maintained female among all of us. She is also taller than me, bit dusky skinned with sharp features, her body was well maintained and I could make out that she was not having even a single ounce of extra flesh on her body.
Though she is not at all thin rather she was having right amount of flesh on her thighs and arms, with a flat belly and reasonably big firm succulent breasts which seems bit heavy on her body. Gunjan Didi was wearing what she was suppose to wear, heavy suit of metallic color of Chuddidar pattern with tight pajami as a lower with high heel sandals with a beautiful dupptta,
Kiran Bhabhi was wearing nice red and cream sari, and matching blouse, Shilpi Bhabhi was also in sari of net of somewhat copper color with matching jewelry and at the end I was in golden color heavy sari of hand woven fabric with dark green color blouse.

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 6

Couple swapping sexperience of chaitali part 1 to 5 

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali Part 7

Well friends this is in continuation of my experience written earlier about partner swapping published on March 17, 2012 Filed under Group Sex, First of all thanks to all readers who posted comments giving there valuable time and praised my efforts. Undoubtedly last series of stories got very long and got divided into smaller parts than expected.
Being an immature writer and narrator I really cannot make out what to write and what to leave because I feel that every single detail of this incident is arousing especially the conversing words which I have written word to word and for the same reason I don’t know in how many parts my this experience will get published.
Because this incident involves many people or can say characters (total four couples including me and my husband), I am little worried that readers may get confused, so in the beginning only I am writing down the couples, 1. Chaitali & Manish (me and my husband) 2. Gunjan & Hemant (My cousin sister and Jiju) 3. Bhanu & Kiran ( Hemant Jiju’s elder brother and Bhabhi) 4. Jeetu & Shilpi (Gunjan Didi’s cousin brother and his wife).
Anyway just to revise with me it all started when my cousin sister Gunjan Didi somewhat insisted me to try swapping partners for couple of days to get a change from monotonous sex life and finally I spent two nights with my Jiju and on the other hand in those two nights when I was on my Jiju’s bed, my cousin Gunjan Didi was with my husband on his bed.
Finally after two days we came back to our town and slowly life returned to normal but by now my mind was set on fire along with my body. After spending two nights with Hemant Jiju some sort of fire was lit in my body and it was urging more and more sex and as expected my husband Manish was also in this state.

Carpe Dieam

Part 1:
At the time the following events unfolded in my life I had just turned 30. Susan, my wife, was 28. She was a naturally beautiful brunette. 5'8" tall and had an extremely athletic body. She had recently begun to compete in Olympic distance triathlons. The training for this kept her body in peak physical shape. Luckily for me she retained her breasts, 34C, even though most triathlon participants loose them. She had beautiful brown eyes and I remember when I first met her a friend of mine compared her looks to the actress Christine Taylor. I agree whole-heartedly, they could have been sisters separated at birth.
I have to admit looking back at the events now I was more open to this type of thing that I was willing to admit. I defiantly had my reservations but the mere thought of such financial gain tied to intense sexual pleasure was too appealing. It was our apple in the Garden of Eden.
To most our Garden of Eden would not have been an "Eden" at all but we were content. Our quaint house on a cul-de-sac in a quite neighborhood was our perfect home. Susan and I had been married for 5 years. We met on a semester break halfway through college and became fast friends. Our relationship started off as most do in college, no strings attached, but over the remaining years of college and through other miserably failed and wasted relationships we always came back to each other. Every time we reunited the confessions of our past lovers was always such a shock to me I didn't know how to deal with it. My "defense mechanism," if you can call it that, was to get turned on. The first time I experienced this emotion was over the phone.

Weekend Break

It was the first time we had been to one of the holiday camps adult weekends, it promised to be a lot of fun but neither of us really knew what we were letting ourselves in for.

We are in our early forties and were feeling adventurous so we saw the advert and thought why not give it a try after all it was a reputable holiday camp so it would all be above board.

When we arrived we were met and invited to the main bar for an introductory drink, there were about 100 or so other people there mainly our age but many several years older. As we entered the bar the friendly smiles greeted us but I noticed several of the men already openly eyeing my wife who was dressed casually in a knee length skirt and blouse.

One couple seemed to make a bee line for us through the crowd, I had caught their eye earlier looking in our direction as they circled us before moving in to introduce themselves.

"Hello" the woman said, she was around 60 dressed conservatively, smart if not a little plump but her friendly face put us both at ease immediately.

"I hope you don't mind but we thought you looked a little lost in the crowd so we, that is my hubby and I thought we would come over to say hello."

Unforgettable first time sex of Juhi

Part 1
Nearly from last one month I am regularly reading whatever stuff is getting published here and today I have started writing down my first sexual experience. At present I am happily married and well settled in a joint family but the fact is that it was not my husband who actually deflowered me, I have a past which is certainly not at all clean and clear, and here I want to share that hidden truth of my life.
I was fucked for money well before my marriage and I was introduced into the world of sex by our neighbor and my mom’s so called friend Sheela Didi. Sheela Didi was living alone beside us from very long time, since she was divorced by her husband.
The house in which she was living was her inherited property and belonged to her father, as she was the only child of her parents, after getting divorce she was living here while working in some construction company in accounts department.
For introduction I will say though it happened to me few years before my marriage but still I remember each and every moment of that time span very clearly, may be because in a way it was hardest time of my life. Although it was rough phase of my life even then there is something which is attracting me to recall that time again and again and after getting in touch of this blog
desire of remembering my that time has rose very high and that is why by writing all this I want to relive those moments. But before detailing my first sexual encounter I would like to mention that names, places and everything which can reveal my identity is changed, second I accept in the very beginning of my write up that I am very weak in this language especially grammar

Last Summers

Have been reading stories here for ages now and loved them. Here would like to share my real story, with a bit of modification and name change. Hope you all read and like it. It’s a one off incidence that will for ever be itched in my memory. Would love to hear your comments. 9i wont bother you guys abt who and what i am)
Well me and my friends all married and with young ones had planned to go out for a small vacations to a hill station say nainital. Everyone was very excited and gay as it was a much need vacation after a long time for all of us. all together we were 4 couples. so we took two taxis to from lal kuan to reach nainital.
It so happened one my wife was in another car and i was in another with a couple and wife and couple of moths old daughter of my friend who was in another car.
We reached to r hotel b4 the other car and checked in but most of the luggage was in another car.
When they did not reached hotel even after few mins we checked to find out about there where abouts and came to know that they were stranded in between as there was a landslide and can only reach here after at least 4-5 hrs..
Neeru (my friends wife) and me checked in adjacent room and the other cpl took another room.
I had known Neeru b4 marriage as we were class mates and friends as well…
She went to her room and to mine and the rooms were joined thru a door in between. after a while i heard the baby crying loudly and knocked to check if all was well.

A Woman's Wishes

Sex is a mind game. Regardless of appearances, the romantic settings or the sexy lingerie, ninety percent of sex is in the brain. It's the messages your lover gives you, the willingness to please and be pleased, meeting mutual needs and being loved and wanted. Men tend to be visual, enjoying their lovers expressions, their movements, the way they respond. While women tend to be sensual, closing their eyes to concentrate on a feeling, focusing on a deep, indescribable sensation. And so it was with us.
My wife and I were making love, well, actually, we were fucking like rabbits, we knew we loved each other and sometimes... we just fucked. I was deep inside of her and she pulled me deeper, rocking her hips until the tip of my cock rubbed against her cervix. Earlier, I'd watched her prepare for the evening and she'd applied a handful of K-Y to her pussy, pressing it deep and smiling at me with a lascivious grin, then lying back and opening her legs, not wanting foreplay. I grinned, knowing this would be sooo good. I rubbed the length of my cock against her hard clit and her swollen lips surrounded me.
"I stopped taking my pill last month..." she looked up at me coyly as she humped against me. "Wanna' fuck my used, cum filled pussy?" She lay back, demure, arms over her head.

Why

I love my husband I really do even now after everything. He is my soul-mate and I guess that I'm just unable to stop loving him.
I met my husband when I was seventeen and we were a couple until we married when I'd just turned twenty three. Mark went to college but I didn't and in fact I still lived with my parents until the wedding.
Mark took my virginity and was the only man I'd ever had sex with which I thought was rather sweet. However like all young couples we did like to play around so over the years up until we married we did various things such as playing with each other under the table in a restaurant or bar, me slipping off my knickers and dancing bare in a club and even some outdoor sex.
Now they sound wild when written down but they weren't really that wild and the most outrageous thing I did was a bit of flashing (knickers, nothing else). However even before we were married Mark used to whisper nasty things about me and I would get hot.
Sometimes I'd have a climax with just the gentlest of touches plus his detailed descriptions of some naughty activities. Over time they became about me and other me; different situations and different activities but always me with another man. Eventually it was simply constant. I love Mark and I asked him why he wanted to talk about the woman whom he loved having sex with strangers but he always replied it was hot.

A Taste of the Erotic

I still remember that first time; looking towards my husband furtively to see if he was watching but so as not to alert the man who was pushing his fingers into my knickers. I was so mixed up it was really hard to focus. I was in a club with a man, a black man, whom I'd been kissing for the past hour, pressing his fingers against my sex while my husband stood only a few paces away watching.
This was it! The evening we'd been planning for months, no years really, when our fantasies were fulfilled. All the talk about another man, all the whispered desires to make it real and the slowly growing idea that it actually might.
Then there were the websites we'd looked at and giggled over; the dumb, fake videos that we'd seen of so called wives with false breasts making over exaggerated groans shot in rooms lit like a Hollywood studio.
But then of course there were the others, women who were like me; real wives so to speak, recorded by husbands or lovers as they actually did it with someone outside their marriage. They were the ones that really got us thinking that real people actually did these things.
Of course the most bizarre element of all of this is the fact that in almost all cases it's the woman who gets the pleasure from another man while their husband watches and tonight it would be no different.