Sexy Dewar
Hi this is a true story which happened to me. This is the first time I am writing my story as I am going through the dilemma of pain and pleasure. One side of my mind has said I have committed sin but the other is saying I have right to seek pleasure. .Sex is a pleasure and I must not be deprived of physical pleasure. Action to be enjoyed by two loving partners who understand each others feelings.I am writing the exact facts, words and occasions as much as I can remember.My name is Rupam 25 years of age and am married to a businessman Rakesh who is 28 years of age.We have been married for a year and we are happy..I have fair complexion and I was brought up and born in a affluent Baniya family of Haryana.. My height is 5.6 weight is 55 kgs I have long brown hair have big black eyes with long eyelashes.My figure is 34-26-35.I wear any type of dress to college sometimes sari blouse,or salwaar kurta or jeans top or long skirts.Overall I am proud to say that I am a beauty as when I was studying in college there were a lot of boys who were after me.My sister and me were the exceptions in baniya family.As per the tradition I was married in a baniya family.My husband is a businessman .He is fair but only 5-7”.He is of medium built and not innovative in nature. He is obedient son of parents.He was not sexually very active although he tried his level best to please me but in vain . I had to pretend that I am enjoying as I loved him .His manhood was not giving me pleasure as it was not very big and his body was not well built so I many times used to get turn off many times.My dewar Raj 22 years at the time of marriage was studying in London and as I had only one glimpse at the time of marriage I found him handsome and smart. He went immediately back to London the next day.Now after two months he came back to India for a few days..He was so cute and handsome that I cant tell u.5-10” was his height and good built. I used to call him Raj Bhaiya and he used to call me Rupam Bhabi.Woh bahut naughty tha and sare din bas yahi kahta rahta Rupam Bhabhi meri shadi bilkul apni jesi humshakal ladki se karwana. He used to give me very pleasant remarks.Rupam Bhabhi tumhari kamar kitni khubsoorat hai.Tumhare haath kitne sunder hai.Uff tumhare yeh honth mujhe pagal sa kar dte hai..He used to kiss my hands and love my fingers.He said Rupam Bhabhi apki nail polish bahut pyari hai. Mein use thoda sa dant deti per mann hi mann kush hoti thi. My hubby and sas sasur used to ignore ke who mre devar ka bachpana tha. Hum dono baith kar uski girl friends bhi discuss kiya karte thhe aur who naughty naughty harkate bhi batata tha.Uski batein sun sun kar mere man mein gudgudi hua karti thi. Mein uski taraf kichti chali jaa rahi thi.My heart beat used to race when I used to touch him . I was living as a nayi naveli dulhan Wearing silk Sarees jewellery, bindi as my in law were very traditional.he used to enjoy my get up. My dewar was getting very desperate for me and I was disturbed.My hubby has not given me the pleasure I used to imagine. And my dewar was willing to do anything. It so happened once my hubby has to go out of station for the purpose of some business for 7 days .It was a marriage in the family of one of my father in law “s friend so my mother directed me to look beautiful and wear the heavy sari. I was looking stunningly beautiful . I wore my mehroon saree.make my fair in French role and wore my heavy jewellery.My dewar wore designer kurta n pajama he was looking perfect and I teased him.Kyo Bhaiya bijliya giraoge aaj to but he said are yaar bijli to mere saath hi ja rhaih hain aur achanak usne meri kamar par haath daal diya. Mein Sharma kar uska haath hataya. In the party everybody praised me.and all the elderly ladies congratulate my mother in law.I was happy very happy.I was missing my hubby.Mera dewar mere age pecchhe Gghum raha tha..But My mother in law was keeping me by her side and introducing me with her relatives and friends.We all came back around 1 o clock.My mother in law and father in law were tired and they went to bed and slept. I went to my room and my dewar in the adjoining groom.I was standing in front of the mirror and looking myself. My dewar came inside stealthily and said ‘Wow baby’ “Kya maal hai’ “Kya cheez hai”. I turned around and said shut up. He said nahi Rupam Bhabhi sach kah raha hoon.he just came and put his arms around my waiste. I resisted and said mein chilaaongi. “.He said “You are a real beauty Rupam Bhabhi.” I did not say anything. Raj caught my hand and told me to change in front of him.I refused and told him what he is doing is not right.But he pulled me into his strong arms.I pulled his hair with both hands and told him to get out.He started kissing me on my face as I struggled in vain to get out of his firm grip.Just when I was about to scream he put his thick lips on my delicate lips and started to suck them. I now felt a sudden heat shoot up my cold body.I had no force left in me to resist although I managed to say “Please leave me.” But I could not speak further. My lips were trembling and I was feeling very weak. He was pressing my boobs and then his lips moved to my ears and down to the nape of my neck and now I was feeling to enjoy all this. He was alternately mauling my bottoms and then boobs.He then started rubbing my body saying Rupam bahbi you are apsara. He pulled my hair and kissed on my neck. I was melting in his arms. He pulled my sari and there I was standing in front of him with only my blouse and petticoat. He went down on his knees and put his tongue on my belly and poured kisses on it. He darted his tongue in and out of my navel and I felt a strange sensation down there.Then he proceeded to open my blouse buttons and I just stood like a mesmerized woman in front of him.Now I was only in my bra and petticoat.”Wow ,” he exclaimed ” you are so beautiful Rupam bhabhi”. I loved the sensational kiss.