Dost ki Biwi ki chudia and seducing
To all Indian sex story fans. This is my first time to post about my sexual experiences. Hope I do a good job of it. Well! Let me call myself Smart Aleck! Well the story is about my friends wife �Manali�. Before I start my story a brief about Manali would be in place. I have a friend called Nikhil! Not actually a friend! An ex-colleague. He was desperately trying for an international posting. Having worked and traveled extensively, He obviously approached me for help. I was reluctant to help, as I knew that he was a total drunkard. He had taken me to a bar for recommendations and as usual was OUT. The bar where we sat was very close to his house and looking at his state I had to help him reach his home. On reaching his house we was greeted by his wife MANALI. Since I was drunk too I had to leave him at his house and beat a hasty retreat as I knew Nikhil had frequent fights with his wife over his drinking habit. I had totally forgotten about all this. And one day I had to go to a government organization for official work. My files got a very fast clearance and the approval was with the top most official. I was surprised as it was against the usual govt slow procedure. Since I had to go to get the approval from the top boss I went in the office to find MANALI seated there. She asked me to lock-up the door as she wanted to discuss something personal with me. SO I BOLTED THE DOOR. On seating she asked me if there are any job openings in any countries as she knew that Nikhil was desperate go out. I told her of the real reason for not recommending him (Nikhil�s habitual drinking). On the revelation she suddenly started crying. It was when she tried to wipe off her tears with her Duppatta that I noticed how well she was endowed by god. I knew she couldn�t be more than 28 yrs old. Immediately I came to know that this is one fairy tale turned sour (Later I came to know that she had a love marriage with Nikhil, against the approval of their families). To get my file and approval quicker I slowly went to her side of the desk and as a solace put my hand on her desk and patted. She suddenly took my hand and looked into my eyes. Her reaction was totally out of place and unexpected. I let my hand stay on the desk while she held it firmly. She said that she was cornered because of her situation. She told me that Nikhil would drink everyday and come home and crash into the bed. Because hers was an arranged marriage she couldn�t leave him and go to her fathers place. I told her that we need to discuss about Nikhil a little more and took her appointment in the evening (Luckily it was a Friday) So at the appointed time i.e. At 7.00 pm I was waiting for her at the designated place. And Manali came right on time. But she had changed to a light blue (Almost sky blue) saree with a dark blue Blouse. Hmmmmm! Because of the contrast her boobs were very prominent and for the first time I had a stirring in my pants. I just wished that I get the approval fast (She was to come with the approval at the hotel). We sat and ordered for dinner. During dinner she told me her sad story. After dinner I volunteered to drop her home. On reaching there she asked me to come up to her home. On going I was surprised to find no one. Nikhil had gone on tour (He is in Marketing). After seating she asked me if I cared for a drink. Before I proceed now I think it is right to describe Manali. Age: 28 Yrs, Qualification: phd, Colour: Fair, Height: 5�8, Well made, smart, intelligent, seemed honest (Though working for govt) I readily agreed. She poured a glass of orange juice and brought it. We were seated on a sofa. She once again started crying. I instantly went to her side and put my hand over her shoulder. She burst into tears. I just patted her shoulder. And kept my hand there. She tried to calm down and moved to rest her back. In that movement my hand was in such a position that my elbow rested on her boobs. She was breathing heavily after the bout of crying. And her boobs were moving up and down. I liked the feeling of her boobs caressing my elbow. She was now almost calm and suddenly she turned to me and looked straight in my eyes and said �Doesn�t a women have feelings�. Her look was so intense that I took her face in my arms. She suddenly wrapped herself against me. Oh I was all ready. I gently kissed her on her forehead and then kissed her hesitantly on her lips. Manali responded back and was obviously in heat. She kissed me deeply. She took my hand and placed it on her thighs. Now! I am a gentleman but this is too much to restrain the animal within me. I started to massage her thighs. She was kissing me deeply. I lost no time. I grabbed her left boobs and was caressing her initially but started crushing them in earnest. Wow! She had a pair that perfectly fitted my hands. I immediately kissed her blouse. And my hands were up her saree. I was caressing her left buttock and kissing her right boob. She was not sitting idle as well. She had already opened my zipper and was massaging my cock. Now that the mutual intentions were clear we took a little time for the initial tide to subside. She suggested that we bathe together. So we had taken off our clothes and were totally nude in the shower. I caressed her all over and while we were in the shower she dropped to her knees. She was not playing with my cock, which was very hard. Now being new to porn, I do not know how big (In Inches) my cock is. But I guess it is big enough to satisfy. She immediately took one of my balls in her mouth and started kissing it ardently. Then she shifted to my prick. She was kissing it as if she was eating a chocolate. Slurping, sucking, massaging the balls with her hands. All the time the water was running all over us. I grabbed her hairs and brought her closer to my belly (SO that more of my cock goes in her mouth). She was looking very good from that aerial view.