~HOT SEX STORY ~
my story
I am Neeti from Delhi. I landed in Dubai on a cold and misty morning in January 2007. I did not know the first thing about Dubai and was all apprehensive about starting life in a new place. I had heard a lot about Dubai and its luxurious and glamorous lifestyle and my ambition was to settle down here and earn lots of money. Little bit about myself, I am single 19 and 5’7” tall with shoulder length hair, and have a well rounded figure at 38-28-38. I am attractive and am well aware of my effect on men. Since I was well endowed with firm large breasts, I had a mesmerising effect on men around me. I have a curvaceous backside and when I sway intentionally while I walk, I get appreciative stares there too. I enjoy my casual sex but that does not mean I am available to everybody. Well to continue my story, I did not know anybody except Poonam (who is my elder sis) in Dubai and I had only 500 dollars with me and I was in a new country. I called Poonam as I came out of the airport and she sent her husband Vikas to pick me up. Vikas was dumbfounded when he saw me and could’nt believe his luck. I was wearing a tight low cut white see through salwar kameez and a MS bra. My breasts were straining against the flimsy material and my large nipples were forming significant outline which was hard to resist. Vikas was openly staring at them and even though I was well aware of his lust I kept my eyes low and behaved like an innocent girl.Vikas and Poonam got married five years ago and Vikas was elder to Poonam by 10 years. Vikas worked as Finance Manager in a trading company and was a 36 year old balding man with average personality.They had a 2yr.old kid and had a two bedroom apartment in Bur Dubai. Vikas got me a mobile and a chip and also explained to me the living costs in Dubai for a single person and said that one needs minimum 10,000 Dhs. a month to live comfortably. I did some quick calculations and figured out that I will run out of money in less than a week. My ambitions were turning turtle even before I finished my first hour in Dubai and that was not acceptable. I needed a place to stay for atleast a month before I could get a job to support myself and that is when I came up with a subtle plan. Poonam came back in the evening and was more than glad to see me. She had become fat with large hips and shapeless breasts in the last 5 years and had become a typical housewife. We did some girl talk and she moaned about her lackluster sex life. She said that rising costs and day to day work pressures hardly left any time for romance and active sex life. Vikas joined us late evening and was giving appreciative glances at me and was admiring my dress. I had changed into a pink nightie with white bra and white panties. The nightie was semi transparent and my curvaceous protuberances were prominent and a visual delight. Around 11.00p.m. Poonam retired to the bedroom with baby for the night and Vikas was surfing the TV channels and then………..had a leisurely shower and put on the nightie without the bra (as I don’t wear bra while sleeping) and came to the living room to drink some water. The room was dimly lit and uh Oh! Vikas was watching some porn movie with sound muted. His hand was in his pajamas and it does’nt take a genius to figure out what he was up to. He was startled when I opened the refrigerator door and immediately changed the channel. He had this real sheepish look on his face that I burst out laughing and asked him what he was doing in middle of the night watching TV. He stuttered something about not getting sleep and watching Zee news and asked me whether I can join him for a drink. I did some quick calculations and realised – here I am new to Dubai and I have got a nice room to stay on the first day and I wanted to stay at least a month before finding a job and moving out – and here is a sorry middle aged sod who is having a pathetic sex life and jerks off every night watching porn – So I decided to play.Quickly undid the top two buttons of my nightie so that my boobs can be visible and closed the refrigerator door and said get me some bacardi coke please and sat on a sofa facing him. He mixed his drink and started making small talk on my hobbies etc. All the time his eyes were fixated on my cleavage and my erect nipples. I purposely leaned forward to pick up my drink and exposed the entire cleavage and top part of areola of my nipples. His breath became very shallow and his cock by now was rock hard. He was so disoriented that if I had touched him he would have ejaculated right there. I slowly leaned back and started admiring the paintings around the room. He said come over here let us watch MTV,and I said sure I love MTV and moved to sit beside him on the three seater sofa. Shakira was erotically shaking her hips on the telly and the ambient light was low.He asked me whether i can dance like her... i said yes.. n thn i moved my hips like her.. n my breast was also moving He started slowly sliding himself towards me and I was intently fixated on TV. He reached across me to get to the remote and he brushed across my breasts and immediately said ‘Sorry’. I gave him a funny look with a smile and said ‘Never mind’. Now Christina Aguilera was swaying with her ‘Dirty’ no. and I was giggling inside with a deadpan expression on my face and Vikas was intently contemplating how to make the move to get experience of a lifetime.Then he came up with a moronic pick-up line - “ Neeti” he said, I said “Yes, Vikas”, “You’re very beautiful” he said, “Thank you Vikas , that’s a nice compliment” (As if I did’nt know). “You look tense, Is anything bothering you?” he asked, “Vikas, from tomorrow I’ve to look for a new place and I don’t know how I am going to manage” I said and I leaned back giving him a clean look of my left globe to his heart’s content. As expected he blurted out immediately “ Why you think of such things, Neeti, We have a spare room, and you can stay for as long you want and please consider us as if we are family”, Bingo! I got what I wanted to hear so I leaned forward and gave him a peck on the cheek and pressing my boobs on his shoulder and said “Vikas,you’re so sweet ,Thank you, I was really worried and now I am relaxed”. And that was it, the floodgates opened,all the pent up lust from the morning (and five years of marriage with boring sex) translated him grabbing me and giving me a wet lip to lip kiss. I let him kiss for about 30 seconds and immediately did a “Bharatiya Nari” act, “Vikas!, what are you doing?, Poonam is my sister my friend and she is sleeping inside, what if she wakes up and finds out? This is not correct, you know”.He withdrew back and started his story “ Neeti,What can I say, I am sorry for what I did, I could’nt control myself, Well as you know we got married five years back and it was an arranged marriage, We both were virgins and I had saved up mine and had fantasies all along which I wanted to fulfil with my life partner, and the initial married years were fun but Poonam was not adventurous in bed and all my fantasies remained fantasies. Poonam thinks giving a blowjob is against the culture and tradition and refused to do it,When I wanted to try anything but missionary position she used to come up with some catch or sprain or something, My favorite is the doggy position but she thought that was abnormal, She does come on top of me sometimes though. And midway through the marriage she got pregnant and that dampened the little uninteresting sex we had to next to nothing. After the kid was born sex became a chore and infrequent. Once a fortnight we did a quick one on the weekends, and after the kid, her cunt became like a loose expanded bag and the feeling for me is like pumping empty air into a gunny sac.Now all I do is watch porn everyday and masturbate and live on fantasies and then you turn up here as a sexy goddess and now tell me what to do?” I laughed, his story was not unlike many typical hindu marriages which end up miserable in a short period of time and which end up in divorces or in rampant adultery by either of the partners. When will Indians learn that sex is to be enjoyed and to be treated as a healthy and adventurous sport and not as some darkroom clandestine act to be ashamed of.I said “Vikas, yours is not a unique story and I sympathise wit your frustrations” and then ventures “Have you ever had a blowjob in your life?”. He gave me the sheepish look and said “Only in my fantasies”. I had already decided and made up my mind ,I had to compensate for the hospitality,So what better than give him a mind blowing ‘blow job’ of a lifetime which he will not forget till his grave, so I said “Vikas,do you want your fantasy to come true?” . “Really,Neeti I will be ever so grateful,and I will not forget the favor ever” he said with a misty look in his eyes. I looked at the poor sod and said “Go to the other room,but first have a thorough wash there and wait for me”. He rushed off muttering “Thank you, thank you” unable to believe his luck and thanked all the stars and gods and goddesses as well. I finished my drink leisurely and got up and picked up two shot glasses, a bottle of tequila, picked up a glass of lukewarm water, and picked up Johnson’s baby massage oil and proceed to join Vikas with all the paraphernalia……………I also picked up some ice cubes from the refrigerator and went into the kitchen and crushed some ice and put both cubes and crushed ice into a tray. It was like a mini party preparation with hot water in a cup, lukewarm water, tequila,hand towel and Johnson’s baby massage oil as the requisite minimum for the experience ahead. As I was taking measured steps to the room, I got thinking “Why do Indian women make such a fuss about a simple blow job? , perhaps it is a culture thing! From childhood we are taught that anything below the hips whether in a man or a woman is a taboo subject. We grow up with a confused feeling of mystery and disgust. It is mainly the society/parents who are responsible for repressed sexuality in an Indian. When will we realise that sex is just a natural act to be enjoyed and savoured between healthy partners and not just an act of procreation. And specifically about blowjobs, it is so overrated as an act by Indian males and females as well that it has reached mythical proportions. Indian males are so starved for blowjobs that an average suck is considered as a super one and they are eternally thankful and consider themselves lucky. And as for Indian females the less said the better, they suck at sucking!.I opened the door and walked in and laid down the stuff on the side table. As soon as I turned Vikas was on to me a like a rabid dog, He hugged me and started planting wet kisses,started pressing my boobs, and with one hand started kneading my ass. I waited for 30 seconds and hissed “ Vikas, stop it right there and stop behaving like an adolescent kid!, either you stop now or I am walking out right now, You either do it my way or it is the highway”. He was taken aback at my outburst and backed off and with a dumbfounded look he asked “Ok Neeti, tell me what to do and sorry for that.”. I said “Vikas, If you want to have a pleasant experience just follow my lead, Now you just undress and lie down and relax on the bed and I will join you, What is the tearing hurry anyway?”. He did exactly as was told and started gaping at me with his eyes wide open and wondering what was going to happen next. If I had so desired I could have finished him in two minutes flat, his five and a half inch erect cock was no match for my sexual prowess, Couple of vigorous tugs with my hand and my mouth on his cock and he would have been spurting sperm all over. But then that was not the idea isn’t it. Like I had said earlier most of the sex happens in the mind, the penis,vagina,breasts,ass all are just flesh which are just conduit to activating the pleasure nerves in your brain.The more relaxed and pleasant the atmosphere, the richer the experience. More you rush into it the more you will have dissatisfaction later. (Quickies do have some novelty value but they are never known to have lasting memories). Just imagine and recall the best orgasms and sex experiences you’ve had in your life and more often than not you hear Indian couples fondly remembering their honeymoon days. Have you ever wondered why? It is because you had the whole day and night exploring each other, the passion was there, and there was no rush. If you continue to long for mind shattering ejaculations and monster orgasms then don’t rush into sex, create ambience, fondle each other,lot of foreplay, drink wine/champagne,be adventurous and slowly work toward the intercourse. And it will all start happening and your life will be as much richer. First I dimmed the lights a little bit to bring on a mellow mood (Too bright and it hurts your eyes and too dim and you can’t see each other – I often wonder why many couples have sex in the dark – what the fuck can you see in the dark – what are you ashamed of ? – You might as well fuck the pillow or a vibrator and you would’nt be worse off). Then I set the air conditioning to 26 degrees (Any colder with naked bodies – you would be rushing to pee every few minutes spoiling the tempo and worse you could catch a cold!). I stood in front of him and slowly peeled of nightie and then even more deliberately the panties. Then I turned around for him to let him a good view of my ass. He was gasping looking at my firm tits,flat stomach and a sexy ass. (Not a single unwanted hair on my body, and my pubes were neatly trimmed – not too close,not too bushy). It was as if roman goddess venus was standing in front of him waiting to give a divine experience. I slowly glided and put on soft instrumental music and poured tequila in two glasses and joined him on the bed. I said “Vikas, now enjoy the tequila-Don’t gulp it- just swirl your tongue in the spirit - and relax – no groping,no mauling and let me take care of you”. I took a sip of the tequila, then got an ice cube from the tray and started slowly rubbing it against my nipples. In a slow deliberate rotating way I started from the base of the areola and worked around to the nipple on my left breast and repeated the process with my right breast. My nipples were now hard and erect were now jutting out. Next I dipped both of my nipples in the tequila for about a minute each and applied just a smattering dash of lemon ( I got a lemon slice cut and bought it too along with the rest of the stuff) to both the nipples. The nipples were now supple, erect and delectably succulent.I threw back my hair, and went over to Vikas and climbed on to him and sat on his chest. (taking the pressure on my thighs and not putting my weight on his chest – other wise he would have difficulty in breathing – as it is he was short of breath watching me and my antics). Then leaning forward I gave my left nipple to his eager,desperate and parched mouth. Boy was he eager! He gulped,choked on my nipple. I said “Vikas, relax baby, suck softly, rotate your tongue,on areola and then work towards the nipple, take your time, I am not going anywhere”. He started slurping madly with a vengeance, the heady mix of best of breed breasts and the potent concoction of tequila soaked,lemon enhanced salty nipples were too much to handle for him. While he wad his mouth full, I leaned forward to his right ear and started nibbling his ear, and then inserted my tongue into his ear and rotated my tongue inside his ear. (Ladies – This is a very erotic gesture, Most men have an ‘O’ spot in their ears and the poor blokes are not even aware of it!). My hands were busy ruffling through his hair and I was also moaning softly (Not to wake up Poonam who was sleeping in the other room!) and was uttering some inanities like “Oh baby! Baby! That feel’s good, poor baby, let me take care of you, you’re so good” and some other stupid talk. (Soft moaning and sex talk are essential to make the man feel erotic and powerful -–Ladies fake it liberally – Give him his moment). I took my left nipple out and inserted my right nipple into his mouth and repeated the process. After about fifteen minutes of letting him suck my breast to his heart’s content, I leaned back and liberated my nipple and finished my tequila, and went to refill both of our shot glasses for the second round.I flicked my well shampoed silky hair over his face and while he was wallowing in the fragrance of my silky strands, I worked my tongue in rotating motions on his left nipple and then started nibbling on his nipple and at the same time rubbing my wet pussy on his hard cock (Wet not because I was aroused but more because I had splashed water liberally before coming in to the room). I made sure his dick playfully glided over my pubes,my pussy lips but careful enough not to allow him to penetrate (That could wait for another occasion). I changed to his right nipple and repeated my tongue play and this time carefully bit him a little to invoke sweet little pain. He gasped but enjoyed it. Then I moved further down, and started stroking him softly with my hand while my pussy was now rubbing liberally on his outstretched right leg. (Most women have still to learn the way to a stroke a man gently, You hold him too hard and stroke him too fast and it is uncomfortable (some times painful) for him, The best way to stroke a man is the way he would masturbate himself, but then it is his hand and his pace, a woman could never match that but sure she can come close to it. Instead of popular misconception of holding his dick from the tip and going down and up (which men don’t enjoy) – Try softly gripping his dick from the base of his dick and work up and down softly (Not too softly either) – It is more pleasant for him).Immediately after I gave him a quick towel wash with warm water cleaning his dick,balls and surrounding regions to make it squeaky clean. (There is no bigger turn off to a woman than the sight of an unclean dick to be given a blowjob to) I started flicking my tongue in and around his solar plexus and then the navel area and then moved to his inner thigh (all the while stroking him). Once I finished with his inner thigh, I spread his legs and lifted his thighs to make an arch (Similar to the position a woman delivers a baby) and gave some sensuous licking in the area which most men are not aware that it exists and most women are blissfully ignorant of its existence to be bothered at all. This area lies starts just below his balls and goes all the way to his anus. This Sahara patch of men’s body is sensitive gives tingling pleasure to men and combined with stroking the cock at the same time makes exquisite orgasmic sensation in a man’s mind. A meek cock could succumb and ejaculate at this point so pace it. After five to seven minutes undivided licking attention to that area, I took one of his balls into my mouth and did soft chew (No teeth please – you are dealing with crown jewels of a man here) then repeated with the other ball,all the while stroking him and giving him vampish looks. The looking is important because that is what gives the power to the man to massage his ego and delude him into belief that he is the master of the universe (Like hell he is!). Then I stared licking his shaft from side to side,licked his ring(the place cock starts its upward ascent to summit) in a circular motion, then I parted his cock opening and flicked my tongue on the crevice then stopped abruptly.He gave me like a deer struck at headlights look as I walked across the room and picked up a glass of hot water and crushed ice and Johnson’s baby oil and walked back. I said “Vikas, now stand up in the bed and if you want you can relax against the wall”. He stood up and I knelt down under him so that mouth directly faced his penis. I dipped my thumb and fore finger with Johnson’s baby oil and then filled up my mouth with crushed ice and then put some hot water in my mouth (Only to fill less than half of the mouth). Then I took grip of his buttocks and plunged his dick into my mouth. He gasped! I slowly started bobbing his cock up and down while my fingers were working in rotating motion on his ass cheeks. The hot water was working on the tip of his dick while the crushed ice all around chilling his shaft. (It was like the Ajit’s Liquid Oxygen quip – Liquid usee jeene nahin dega and Oxygen usee marne nahin dega!) By now Vikas was moaning loud, the exquisite orgasmic tingling sensation was unbearable for him. I increased my intensity of my mouth on his cock and then in a swift motion with my left hand pulled his ass cheeks apart and with my well oiled right hand fingers started playing around in a rotating motion on his anus opening. (Ladies – Anus is one of the most sensitive nerve ending and is a huge ‘O’ spot for many men). Now Vikas was dancing on his toes, the combined assault of my mouth and and my fingers,in the front and at the back was too much for him. I worked for about a minute longer and I could see him tense and on the verge of spurting. I did a quick withdrawal of my mouth and withdrew my fingers off too. He was dumbstruck and did’nt know what hit him, I spat out the concoction and came back and said “Vikas, now lie down and relax for couple of seconds”. I went down on him again and held my finger circling the base of the cock and my mouth engulfed his dick. I started stroking the base upwards while my mouth started giving shallow thrusts downwards (Ladies - Never use teeth on the cock, It is a sensitive organ and it is painful for the guy). Then working on a pattern of three shallow thrusts and one deep one, I went on for couple of minutes. The time had come for the final assault. I took a modicum of crushed ice and opened his legs wide and elevated his buttocks while keeping the cock in my mouth. Now I was giving him deep sucks,my hands were off his dick, The suck was deep enough for my lips to touch the base of the cock. One hand was twisting his nipples in a playful manner, mouth was working like a glove on a piston and my other hand was ready for the finale. I knew he would be ejaculating any minute (as his body was really tense now and he was twisting his toes to control his ejaculation), I opened his anus a bit and thrust a bit of crushed ice (not deep just a bit) and started moving my mouth a bit faster. He moaned loudly,stop! Stop!,There it came, the torrent of bottled up sexual longing, He came in spurts and did not cease until three jerks of eruption. My mouth loosened but it stayed, I took it all in but did not swallow and did not even let him know...( Ladies: a man would always want his girl to drink his semen..because it makes him feel manly) . I slowly disengaged and gave him a clean look of his sperm in my mouth for a few seconds,winked at him and then glided towards the bathroom.I came back after cleaning myself and Vikas was still lying there with disbelief on his face about the awesome orgasm he had just had and he had a doped look and staring at the ceiling. I smiled to myself and crooned to his ear “Baby, I hope you enjoyed it!” (Like hell he did’nt – This was just pillow talk!). He said “Thank you for this Neeti, I will never forget this night in my life” and hugged me and gave me a sweet french kiss that was really deep. “It is late Vikas,Now you’ve got to get back to Poonam, otherwise it will be a disaster tomorrow”. With a heavy heart and a grateful dick he reluctantly went back to join Poonam in the other room. I quickly cleaned up the room lest Poonam should suspect later and then came back to lie down on the bed. It was a new place and sleep was far away, and I started musing about my childhood days, about the days when i didn't know anything about all this. And I never in my dreams would have expected this from me that i will do something like this to earn a living in different country. No doubt i enjoyed like nothing, but still i was so guilty afterwards. Later on poonam never came to know about this. But i wasn't comfortable there in their house anymore. And what made me more guilty was a promise that I left here in Delhi with my love. so with all these thoughts i slpet and then returned back to delhi..
