(Introduction)
I am a 47-year-old man from Bhilai, India. I am an engineer by profession and work in a Public Sector Undertaking. I presently reside in our Company quarters at our beautiful self contained Township. 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 to other women in my friend circle, wives of my neighbors, servant maids and legal younger girls.
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. We have a very close friendship with a few other families in our township. We have frequent get-togethers and parties giving me ample opportunity to mingle and talk to other women. I love making naughty and suggestive talk, which women really enjoyed. I feel strong vibes with a few women more than others and being in their company always got me excited.
Over the years it had become normal for our group to share lewd and raunchy jokes and indulge in some harmless physical intimacies like holding hands, traveling jam packed in a car unmindful of whose wife was sitting close to whose husband, pinching each other playfully or a seemingly innocent peek on the cheeks.
I realized that given a chance all women were as fun loving as men. I have had the pleasure of indulging in more then subtle fun with some of the ladies at opportune moments. I have held their waist, felt their hairs, pinched them and groped their buttocks. I also have a fetish for female underwear and get so horny just seeing panties or bra on the clothesline. If you can hold on to a secret, I want to tell you that I have rummaged through the laundry basket while in the homes of my friends and have on occasions stolen used panties of their wives and grown up daughters and have masturbated sniffing them. Well I try to replace them as soon as possible. Very rarely when my lust is uncontrollable, I have masturbated into them and then I just keep them with me in a secret place at work.
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, but no more. 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 currently 2 or 3 women friends whom I meet occasionally and indulge in naughty talk or make out with them which sometimes which results in some raunchy sexual unions. One is a girl I met from the SBI call center named Nalini, who is 33 years of age, 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 Ankita, who is 19 who with whom I am still testing the water.
Before I narrate all the fun things I do with them, I want to briefly tell you how I got introduced to the pleasures of the flesh from a young age.
(Teenage)
I have been an extremely naughty boy from my teenage years. Right from when I was a Plus 2 student of 18 years, I was attracted to girls and I understood they were different from boys. I was always curious and eager to be close to girls, to watch them in their beautiful dresses and observe the intricacies of their body. It was exciting to see them in tight fitting dresses, which let me have a look of their rounded buttocks, with a hint of a panty’s outline. It was common knowledge from the gossip of older boys that girls had no cocks and instead were given pussies, something flat and smooth, with a slit. Naturally I always dreamt of seeing what a girl’s body looked like under her dress. Other than in pictures, I had never really seen a naked girl till then. I would always dream that one day a girl would like me let me explore her body and let me hug and cuddle her to my hearts delight.
I developed crushes on a few girls in my class and some in my neighborhood that I used to spend time with. I was a shy boy and never dared to talk or get close to any girl, which ultimately got me very frustrated. Only a few girls in my neighborhood played along with boys, usually games like ‘I-spy-you’, marbles, ‘Gilli-Danda’, etc. One girl Lakshmi, used to play marbles with us and whenever she was careless I got a glimpse of her panties as she squatted down, distracted by the keen involvement in the game. It was never easy to get a good clear look with other boys standing around us. and also the other girls would motion her to set her wardrobe malfunction right the moment their eagle eyes sensed some thing so amiss.
The sight to her milky white thighs and that triangular patch between her legs always got me so excited. It evoked strange feelings within me and it only made my desire to see a girl naked, stronger each day. In fact I would pray that she would one day forget to wear panties so that I could feast my eyes on what her panties hid from me.
The other 2 girls I fancied were Sarala and Sobha. Sobha was 2 years older to me and she was a big girl. She had well developed chest and nice big buttocks. Sarala was my age I guess
One other thing that also got me very excited was the sight of girls reaching inside their skirts, pulling down their panties and squatting down to pee. Even the hissing sound as their pee hit the floor in a steady stream was so exciting to me. While it was easy for me to get fleeting glimpse of Lakshmi, Sobha or Sarala pee at a distance, I never got to see them peeing from up close. I had got a good view of Sobha’s butt one day as I was on top of the guava tree in our backyard from where I could look into their back yard. She was coming out after a bath. She was unaware that I was looking. One of my very popular masturbating fantasy at that time was to be able to watch as Sobha or Lakshmi peed shamelessly while I was watching.
Well, God answered my prayers soon. My desire was fulfilled when our newly appointed 21-Year-old housemaid named Meena, a Muslim girl, seduced me.
Meena was a 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 school at 2 pm and we were alone together for nearly 3 hours. Meena usually wore a Salwar kurta and Pajamas. She was fair, slim and average looking. She would call me ‘Munna’ while I would call her ‘Didi’. Afternoons were her time to rest. She had a bed on the floor of the Store Room where she took a nap after she served me lunch and helped me freshen up after arrived from school. After that we played Snake and Ladders or some other silly games during which she would get drowsy and fall asleep. I sometimes got bored and went to her bed to lie by her side, to which she did not object. 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 elsewhere. I did not understand then, why she would wake me up before my parents arrived and make sure I was sleeping in my own bed and not hers. After 2 or 3 weeks she told me not to come to her bed and I realized we were doing something taboo which made it all the more exciting. She told me to sleep in my own bed, which was bigger and comfortable. Now it was Meena that would come to me 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 penis would twitch and quiver in my shorts when I was cuddled up 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 so hard and stiff? Didn’t you pee after coming from School? Be a nice boy, Go pee and be back.” Said Didi. “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. I could see a 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.
