Sexually Arousing Indian Sex With My Darling
Hai all. I’m Keerthi from Chennai. I’m a housewife. After reading this story please send me your feedback to: [email protected] This sexually arousing story is between myself and my sweet husband. I’m 26 and my husband is 28. He is working in an it company. The most important thing is “we got married just 30 days back. This story is about how we got into our sexual life in a way that we couldn’t forget throughout the lifetime. In my house, in a deep village near Coimbatore, there were 5 people. My dad, is a farmer, my mother, who helps my father in farming and also a housewife, myself and my elder sister. She is 3 years elder to me. I did my schooling and college in Coimbatore. Since I studied in ladies school and ladies hostel, other than my dad I grew without the smell of a man. My parents grew up me and taught me in such a way that, girls should not see other men. So, I grew up in that mentality. My sister got married a few years back. And after seeing my brother in law and sister living in a romantic way, I dream my husband in such a way. I developed more desires and expectations and looked forward to my married life. And there my life came to see me, one day. Since it was an arranged marriage, he came to see me. When we met during the occasion, he spoke gently. His perfume smell intoxicated and dragged me towards him. I could still feel that smell. So with lots of desire and expectations, I entered the first night room. We talked more. Then he told me that, “you look gorgeous keerthi.I.I. Love. You.” I smiled at him in shy. I like the way he proposed me. The very first time I’m hearing those beautiful and intoxication words, that too from the man to whom I gonna surrender my entire life and body too, the man who is going to satisfy me all throughout my life and vice versa. Then he told that we would not do it today. Our sexual desire should grow each and every day, we should arouse our self and it should happen in a sudden spark. After that sudden spark, we will go for honeymoon dear. After hearing ‘dear’. Oh my god. The way he spoke regarding the sexual life developed more respect for him. And I too had the same opinion. We ended our first night without doing anything physically, but mentally I have carried away with more expectations. After some ritualistic procedures from both our parents, we left for Chennai, my new life, my new life with my better half. It is an individual house. Our house owner is in foreign. So I started my life with no disturbances. He went to the office, the very first day in Chennai. He told me that I will come by 5 pm. He called me regularly, in morning after reaching the office, in lunch, in tea time, to check whether I’m ok. I like the way he cared for me. He speaks a lot than I. I waited for the clock to ring ‘5pm’. I dressed up myself in a dark blue chiffon saree. I revealed some of the hip area and used cup bra. He like blue very much. A few minutes later, he arrived. As I opened the door, he saw me and stunned. And said, “good evening dear.” I smiled at him and I told him that I will bring him tea. He told me ‘wait.’ and took something from the bag. That was a cover and he gave that to me and told me to open. It was jasmine flowers. I took them happily and saw another parcel too. That was a small one. With more expectation I opened them, that was a diamond nose ring. I was too happy and without my knowledge and from the bottom of the heart, I said him, “ love you dear.” he smiled at me and I ran to the kitchen in shy. He came to the kitchen, saw me making tea. He came very close to me. He was behind me. He could hear his breathe. That was hot, it flew over my shoulder. He touched my shoulders and asked me whether I liked the gifts. I gestured yes. With shy. He smelled the jasmine flowers. It made me so hot. I sweat more. He wiped it. He whispered into my ears, “.Tea.Dear.” A few minutes later. We were sitting on the sofa drinking tea. He was looking at me without taking the eyes. I gestured like .’what.’ he just gave a flying kiss. I smiled again and gestured the same. He told me lets go out for dinner. I told ‘ok’. He got fresh up. We went to dinner and that was my special day in the life. A couple of days later. I was arousing day by day. I was very eager to see him tasting my each and every part of the body. I want to be crushed by his hugs.Kisses.Touches. I want to feel ‘his’ in my body. I saw same feelings in his eyes. I decided to take him into me in 2 or 3 days. Yes, as expected the day came. That was a hot summer. He was on leave that day. So I planned to seduce him more. Early morning I woke up, cleaned my private parts completely, took bath, applied more perfume over my body. And I wore a transparent dark blue sari, low hip, not so low.Revealed half of navel through sari, cup bra, black color. I wore the bra in such a way that it is revealed over the blouse on the shoulders. I had worn a low cut jacket which revealed half cleavage. I didn’t cover my hip region, I made them expose completely. Had jasmine flowers, little large mid kumkum on the forehead, jimmiki on my ears, lip gloss. And I stood in front of the mirror. I looked like a sex goddess. I made breakfast meantime he woke up and came to the hall after getting freshen up. She saw me and his eyes were fully open and ate me. I asked him ‘what’. He said, “you look more pretty today. Anything special.” I said nothing. Wait I will bring the Tiffen. I saw him seeing me completely. His eyes were on my pointed boobs and hip. Form hall he saw me in the kitchen. I wanted to expose my body. I bent down, my saree fell down on the floors. I saw him. He saw my hips folding boobs hanging in the firm. He came to the kitchen. He came near me. I was silent. He touched my hip and squeezed gently. I felt more electric sparks flowing into my blood and body. I could feel wetness.