Hi, my name is Mohini. I work in a consultancy office as a receptionist. I’m 42 years old. This is my sex story. You might be thinking that who would give a 42-year-old lady a receptionist job since my looks resemble Pavithra Lakhan it wasn’t hard to get that job. Since it is a small job my income was small too so I and my kids Anirudh(17) and Srinidhi(14) had to live in a lower class locality. We live in an apartment, it was pretty old and we live on the top floor(5th) for which didn’t have a lift.

I have had few affairs so far and this is one of them and I regret it. I have affairs cause I am a divorcee. This particular affair is an ongoing one which I am going end sooner which he doesn’t know. Let me tell you how it began since I have mentioned that I have had “Few” affairs before this one, I was not so shy anymore or scared off a new one. After I got this receptionist job I shifted to this unpleasant area and house. I have joined my kids in school and started going to my job and it became a routine in no time. I didn’t have anything in my mind until I got used to the new surroundings and a new job.

Since it is a low-class locality in summer only bore water and water tanker was available for water needs, by standing in those water queues I get to know few of my neighbors. Like that, I have started to notice that someone is watching me. It was non-other than that Muslim boy. His name is Shoab, his mom is a good woman, she talks everything with me about her family. Her husband is the auto driver, who is a drinker and beats her and then have sex with her. They had 5 children elder one is an electrician, 2nd one is a girl who is a sales girl in a clothes shop, then comes Shoab, then a girl again and the last one is a boy. Shoab is 20 years old. He is college going one. Her mother said he was never a good helper to her, would not even go to a nearby Kirana shop to bring something. But nowadays he helps me by bringing water buckets to home. Then I realize that the water was an excuse to check me out.

From that time I use to check him and every time I see his eyes were on some part of my body. Since I lived on the top floor, the terrace was an easy access, so I dry the cloth on the terrace and every time I go he comes too and few days after he started waiting for me before I go. Then one day I couldn’t believe my eyes. His kurta blew up due to the wind and his penis was out of his pajamas, it confirmed what he wanted from me. Since I have not thought about sex for a long time due to the new surroundings, his penis made me think about my physical needs. From that time, I too made my skin visible for him. I used to pull my nighty up till my knees and tie the knot at my waist when I go up to dry my clothes, and sometimes when I’m in saree, I slide my pallu ajar and not care about the wet blouse.

But those are not signals for him since every woman while washing clothes looks like that, even his mom.I had to think for a solid signal to make him I too need what he needs. I thought of a plan and wore my pallu thin between my boobs like ” % ” this percentage symbol. Then when I was drying the clothes one by one, while he wasn’t looking I unhooked one blouse hook. Like that, I unhooked all four hooks of my blouse and the surprise was that I wasn’t wearing a bra. So what he saw was a thin pallu dividing 2 boobs with all hooks opened and the wet blouse stick to the boobs and showing the perfect outline of my boobs size.

And the next thing I realize is he came from back side hugged me from the back and squeezed my boobs. As I was expecting it I said took you long to understand. And he took the to unhooked blouse aside and started squeezing my bare wet boobs. While he was busy with the fun bags, I took my hand back and caressed his erect penis. He had 6 inches. The next thing I did was to be careful if someone came up, I took him to the stairs so that we can depart when somebody comes and gave him a blowjob there. It was pretty quick blowjob because he came with 4 to 5 blows in my mouth, I spit it out, went home and cleaned my mouth. Since then it started. As I work from morning to the evening 8, we only had a chance on a Sunday. But then he started showing me his true colors. He started asking me for sex on weekdays on the terrace at nights, it was risky but we didn’t get caught till date.

We use to have sex on terrace, stairs, in my house when my kids aren’t home, we even had sex in his father’s auto once(at night). Then he started commanding me for sex on India-Pakistan matches. He fucked me when India wins in anger that India won. And he fucked me when Pakistan won in happiness. Then one day he came to me in anger that he wants to fuck since Pakistan lost, I said there aren’t any cricket matches going on, he said it was “Hockey”… To be honest I like his excuses a lot since they were funny and desire igniter but it was getting risky and was far too young to understand. I like him but he was frustrated by the Pakistan loss but he was good at sex at that frustrated times. By the time everyone read it this, the affair will be ended since I am moving to another locality.

Tell me if you like this sex story so that I would know if I should write my older affairs or not.

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Hello Readers, my name is Shweta & am from Bangalore. My figure size is 34c 28 32. My hubby name is Punith. We both love each other and are always active in sex.

Love to fuck whenever we got a chance. As days passed sex was getting boring and we wanted to spice up our sex life, Punith came up with a proposal saying why don’t we try Wife swapping, I reacted like I was shocked (in reality I was excited to try it).

I said no Punith this is not fair, we traditional family etc etc … then finally he convinced me, my next question was with whom do we swap? Should we go for strangers or someone whom we know?

Then we started thinking about friends how about Akshay and Shruti, both are good looking and Punith will love fucking Shruti boobs, he always stares them whenever we meet. But they are also little conservative not sure if they will agree. How do we start etc, lot of things were running in our mind.

Akshay is 5.9 inch tall and nice physic. Shruti is 34 30 32. Both of them make a great pair

Finally we decided let’s give it a shot, we will plan for a trip to goa and we can plan to seduce there.

I called up Shruti and said lets plan for a trip to goa and she readily agreed. We started our journey on a Thursday night and reached our resort by morning. We got fresh and thought of going to beach for swim.

While we reached Arambol beach around 4pm, it was cool and calm with very less people. All 4 of us went for swim and we were playing in the water. While playing I was observing that Akshay was looking at my boobs and my hubby glancing at Shruti. After a nice play we were tired and decided to drink.

Went to hotel room, order few vodka and whiskey, as we were talking slowing I got the topic of sex and how sex can change relationship. Then Shruti said these days wife swapping is a common way of spicing up sex life, me and Punith were shocked and also happy that they are also interested in wife swap.

Drinks kick was getting high and I asked have you guys tried swapping.

Akshay: no we have not, but would love too, looking for a right couple.

Me: what type of couple are you looking for?

Shruti: someone who are open minded and also who know us well (I think she was referring to us)

Me: hmm interesting,

Shruti: have you guys thought about swapping.

Punith: staring at Shruti’s boobs, yea we have spoken about it but nothing serious.

Shruti: then let’s get serious.

We were like shocked, never expected we will full fill our fantasy so soon.

Punith: we are OK, how do we start

Akashy: lets first swap place, Shruti you sit next to Punith and Shweta you come next to me.

We quickly switched places, vodka and whiskey effect was getting high and romantic

Punith quickly placed his hands on Shruti thigh and started kissing. I interrupted and asked should we go to different rooms or fuck in front of each other.

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Hi I am Mahesh live in Mumbai. I am 30 years old. My family consists of my wife Purvi 28 years old. As we were married early so we also have one son who is 4 years old.
I was working in a company and had a reasonably good salary. We had bought our flat on bank loan. But one day we were told that our company has been acquired by an American company. A party was organized to celebrate this occasion. I also went to the party with my wife.

Now let me describe my wife. She is 5 feet 6 inches tall and of slightly dusky complexion. As she was actively involved in sports in her school and college days, she has got a perfect figure. She looks like a model. She has a very cute and innocent looking face. On the day of part she was wearing a light blue color saree.She was looking stunning in that day. Everyone was looking towards her. I introduced to my bosses which also our new American boss who was a Negro.

A week later my world shattered when I came to know that my name was also on the list who were supposed to be handed pink slip. I immediately went to my boss and pleaded him but he said that there is no other option. I went home said everything to my wife. She said me again to request to my boss.

Next day I went to my boss and again pleaded to my boss. He said that he will have to talk to our new boss. So he went to our new American Negro boss whose name was Jason. My boss whose name was Mohit came out after about 20 minutes and said me to go in Jason’s cabin. I went to him. He said that I will get my job on only one condition. I eagerly asked me the condition as got a hope that I will get my job back. But I was shocked to know the condition. He said that If I let him fuck my wife then I will get my job. I came out dejected.

When I reached my home my wife eagerly asked me “did you meet your bosses.”

I said “yes.”

Then she asked “what about the job.” I said “they are ready to keep me back on job but I have to pay for it. She asked “how much money?” I said”dear its not money.” She again asked “then what?”

I said “they want to fuck you.” My wife, “what?”

After that there was no discussion about that. I tried to search for a new job but I did not find any. After one month did not have money to pay flats installment and even to buy food. One night my wife said “Vikrant tomorrow you go and meet your bosses.” I said “you know what they want.” She said “we don’t have ant other option.”

That night I was not able to sleep thinking what will happen.

Next day I went to my boss Mohit. I said “Sir please give me job.”

Mohit”are you ready for the demand?” I said “yes sir.”

He smiled and went to Jason’s cabin. After 5 minutes they called me inside. Mohit said “you will have to bring her to our guest house the day after tomorrow that is on Sunday 11 in the morning.” Then he handed me a envelope and said “there is money inside this envelope ask your wife to go to the parlor and get her groomed.” Then Jason gave me a packet and said “I have brought clothes for your wife ask her to wear this on that day and apply that cream on her entire body from today, we are going to make her our personal whore.” Both of them started laughing. I left and returned to my house.

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