Christmas Present

My wife, Lara, and I had completely renewed our sex life by each spending one night as a slave to the other. On those two nights, both of us had broken the boundaries that our inhibitions had set for the previous 12 years. Those nights involved sex with another person by the “slave,” while the “master” watched. I learned my gorgeous but straitlaced wife had desires and fantasies that could be unleashed with the proper coaxing. And it wasn’t only our sex life that improved, but nearly every part of our relationship. We weren’t just going through the motions anymore – we really looked forward to time together. Our sex was charged for several months. We had gone from once every two weeks, to two or three times each week on weekdays, and usually five or six times every weekend. And Lara was performing things she would never try before. Just a few sentences from either of us about something that turned us on during our two “submission” nights, and we’d be hot all over again. But inevitably, after a few months, I could feel things begin to slow down. That big change in our life had started when we both took some risks to carry out fantasies. When I felt things slow down, I started to think of a new plan to recharge us again. One evening in early December, we were relaxing over dinner at home. Lara had just finished telling me the day’s events at the pharmaceutical laboratory where she works as a technician. Then I started recounting my day at the public relations firm where I was a subdivision P.R. officer. “How are you getting along with Phil?” Lara asked. Phil was my boss, the subdivision manager. At 28, he’s seven years younger than me, but I can’t say I have any hard feelings about working for a younger boss, because Phil knows how to get the job done. When our last manager let the department get lax and sloppy because he was going through a divorce, top management brought in Phil from outside to turn things around. Phil had an Ivy League education, and although only a few years’ experience in P.R., he was clearly a go-getter. In just six months, he had everyone in the subdivision working at full steam, and new customers were slowly coming in. Best of all, Phil encouraged each of us to explore any new idea, no matter how crazy it sounded. He didn’t approve them all, but every idea got a hearing. But Phil also had set us up to compete against each other. By transferring out a 10-year veteran who was turning in the same old stale work, Phil sent the message to everyone: “perform or step aside.” As subdivision manager, Phil was pulling down some good bucks. Still single, he tended towards expensive suits and fine cologne, which together with his athletic frame were turning several heads of the women in the office, as well as Mike, the only gay man in our subdivision. “So far, so good,” I replied to Lara. “Today he laid out a new plan for our biggest client totally on the fly, in the middle of a meeting, and everyone knew he hit the nail right on the head. Our client went for it, and said they have another project they’ll bring to us. What do you think of Phil?” Lara had met Phil twice. Once at an evening cocktail party to welcome him in, and once when she dropped by my office for lunch. Lara glanced at me, but I just kept my eyes on my plate. “Well, he certainly looks great, if that’s what you mean,” she said. “But to be so consumed with work at his age, I wonder if he won’t burn out young.” Our conversation went onto other things, and we wrapped up dinner soon after. That night, we both were ready for a midweek session. Lara looked great in a black see-through nightie. I came up behind her as she was brushing her hair in the mirror, and started rubbing her breasts, pulling at her nipples. After a few minutes, she turned to me, dropped to her knees and maneuvered my cock out of my boxers. By now, she had really mastered how to such my dick until I exploded, but tonight I stopped her short and got her on the bed on all fours, entering her wet pussy from behind. When we were both ready to cum, I turned her over so we could finish while looking into each other’s eyes. It was another great session. Afterwards, we lay together, stroking each other. “Are you sorry about anything we did the night you were my slave?” I asked. “Are you kidding?” Lara answered. “It still turns me on just thinking about it.” “It’s been three months since I was your slave. What would you think of doing something else?” I said. Lara hesitated and looked away. But I could feel her nipples harden in my fingers. “It would depend on what you have in mind,” she answered, almost too softly for me to hear. “Are you thinking of something.” “Well, I did have a thought cross my mind, but I’m not sure how you’d feel about this one.” We both lay there silent for a moment, but my prick started to stiffen in her hand, and I could smell her pussy start to get wet. “Are you going to tell me?” Lara asked. “Just go ahead and say it.” “Well, okay. But you’ll probably think I’m crazy.” “Just tell me. What is it?” Lara said. “Okay. Well, you know how much it turned me on to watch you with another man. I’d like to do it again.” “Well, I’d have to think about it. It was a turn-on for me too. I’m not against it,” Lara said. “But I’m thinking of someone in particular. I’d like to watch you fuck Phil.” Lara’s eyes suddenly got large, and she sat up a bit so I had to stop rubbing her tits. “You must be kidding,” she said. “Fuck your boss? I couldn’t do that. You’d have to work with him everyday. No I just couldn’t do that.” “Well, in addition to turning us on, we could both enjoy some nice benefits if he goes for it,” I said. “Now I’m really against it,” Lara said, with a little anger in her voice. “We did some things that turned us on, but I’m not going to be a prostitute. No way.” “Okay. I said you would think I was crazy. I was just telling you a fantasy. Let’s just drop it.” For the next few weeks, we didn’t discuss any fantasies, and even our sex had an edge of tension. I was beginning to regret ever mentioning my idea. In the second week of December, my office held its annual holiday party. The top brass rented out a popular local disco for our exclusive use, including a live band that specialized in Motown. Everyone generally used this occasion to bring out the heavy attraction weaponry, dressing in the finest new clothes, which made the party something to really look forward to each year. Lara was no exception. She looked fantastic in a burgundy velvet dress with black collars and cuffs. Keeping with her prudish character, it had a high neckline, and came down to the middle of her knees, but nothing could hide those perfect breasts, and her perfectly shaped lower calves in black stockings made me think of getting her home early for a fuck. Soon after arriving, we were in a group with two other couples, drinks in hand, when Phil came in. As he went around the group shaking hands, he stopped a little longer at Lara. I guessed he was trying to check her out, but attempting not to be caught by her husband or the others. The band started playing, and the party warmed up. Lara and I split up so she could talk with some of the other women, and I hit the buffet with a few colleagues. Soon people were shifting from the dinner tables to the dance floor to the bar. I danced with Lara to “My Girl,” and then she said she wanted to eat. As we walked off the floor, the band started a slow classic, and Phil intercepted us coming off the floor. “Mind if I dance with your beautiful wife?” he said. I looked at Lara waiting for her answer. “Sure,” she said. “Why not.” I moved across the room, but kept my eye on them. Phil was playing it straight, keeping his right hand high on her back. They talked throughout, and a few times Lara let out good laughs. After the dance, Lara went to the buffet, but as the night went on, I saw Phil come back to Lara several times, spending a few minutes here and there talking with her. Each time, she seemed to be entertained by his humor. When the band started another slow dance, I saw Phil grab Lara’s hand and head her to the dance floor, with Lara appearing happy to comply. This time, Phil pulled Lara close, and instead of talking face to face, he talked in her ear, with his cheek to the side of her head. His hand slowly moved down to her waist, and then a little lower. When they turned, I could see Lara had her eyes closed, and Phil was definitely pulling her into his crotch. At the end of the song, they separated for a second and I could see Lara was flushed, but then the band hit up a fast song and they started dancing apart which overcame the awkward moment. I was making my own rounds, trying to be discreet about checking out the best looking women with their plunging necklines and hemlines slit high up the thigh. About 12:30, the party was just beginning to thin out. I saw Phil come up to Lara again, and after a few minutes of talk, he grabbed her hand and led her to the entry hall. I stayed behind a pillar where they wouldn’t see me. A sprig of mistletoe was hung from the chandelier in the entry hall, and throughout the evening couples were catching a holiday kiss underneath. I watched as Phil gave Lara a short peck on the lips. They pulled back with smiles, but then the smiles melted off their faces as they looked each other in the eyes, and after a brief hesitation, they pulled back together, with Lara pushing her hands around Phil’s neck, and they met in a passionate kiss that lasted about 15 seconds. When they parted, I guess they both realized anyone could walk up, so they came back into the main hall and quickly separated. That night in bed I was nearly asleep from exhaustion and too much gin and tonic when Lara said, “Remember the fantasy you told me a few weeks ago?” “Yes,” I said, quickly pulling out of my drowse. “Well, if you figure out how, I’ll do it.” I kissed Lara on the lips, my cock beginning to harden, and said, “We’ll talk about it tomorrow night.” The week between Christmas and New Year’s Eve, I invited Phil over for dinner. Lara and I both prepared a fine meal of lamb chops and several side dishes. I picked out Lara’s clothes for the evening, a silky black top that pulled tight to her breasts, and this time with a neckline that showed her fantastic cleavage. A green cotton skirt looked in line with the holidays, but was slit in front high on her left thigh. I made sure she was in thigh high stockings instead of every man’s biggest turn off: pantyhose. The conversation at dinner was fun, with Phil telling us a few humorous stories about people at his last job. Several times, I saw him catching glances at Lara’s boobs or legs, and she was responding by making sure the skirt was riding high up her thighs. Just as we finished the main course, I stepped into the kitchen to clear some plates, took out my cell phone, and changed the ring setting so the phone would ring. Pretending to answer a call, I had a conversation loud enough for Phil to hear. When I hung up, I said, “You’re not going to believe this, but Jim says he just finished the proofs for the Lindsay account. He says I have to pick them up to edit them tonight, because he meets with the Lindsay account manager tomorrow at 8:30. His kid is sick, so he can’t bring them over. I have to go over there.” “Why don’t I head out with you,” Phil said. “Nonsense. There’s still dessert, and there’s no need to rush off. I’m sure Lara would like you to stay awhile. Besides, I can be there and back in 45 minutes, one hour tops. I’ll be back for a nightcap with you and then you can still get home at a reasonable time.” Phil looked at Lara. “Please stay,” she said with an innocent smile. We have chocolate mousse and I don’t want to eat your portion too.” “Okay,” Phil said. I picked up my coat, pecked Lara on the cheek, and headed out. I then drove a block away, and returned on foot to our back yard. I had left the curtain on the dining room window open enough to see the whole room, and knew that without lights on in the yard, I couldn’t be seen from inside. Phil and Lara where laughing about something, and Lara refilled his wine glass. Phil was doing the talking, sitting close to Lara, and at a point when they both let out a good laugh, he put his hand on her knee. It looked innocent at first, but he didn’t take it away. Slowly, the look on their faces became more serious, and as he talked, Phil moved his hand above Lara’s knee to her thigh. Lara’s nipples were clearly erect, and Phil must have commented about them, because Lara blushed, but then she looked up and gave Phil a soft kiss on the lips. He responded by kissing her back, but much more passionately. Because they were awkward sitting in the dining room chairs, they stood up, and kissed in a hard embrace, their tongues pushing in and out of the other’s mouth. Lara said something, and Phil reached down below her skirt and quickly ran his hands up her thighs. He took hold of her panties on each hip, and Lara helped him pull them down. Phil took Lara by the shoulders, face to face, and backed her against the wall between the dining room and the kitchen, and kissed her hard again. He said something, and she began unbuckling his pants. Quickly they fell to the floor, and I watched as she pulled his boxers down on top of the pants. Phil lifted Lara’s skirt to her waist, took her thighs, and lifted her up. Very skillfully, he lowered her onto his hard-on, and Lara wrapped her legs around his waist. They talked at several points, but Lara was clearly weak from the sexual energy running through her body. Since I said I would only be gone 45 minutes, Phil was obviously moving things quickly so he wouldn’t get caught, not knowing I had my cock out in the cold night air, as I watched them. Phil started pushing into Lara, and with each thrust, her back hit the wall. As he got faster and harder, I could hear both of them moan loudly each time he pounded into her. Their pace got faster as he locked his lips over hers, and managed to squeeze her breasts with one hand while supporting her bottom with the other. Here it was again: my wife being pounded away by another man. And instead of any jealousy, all I felt was excitement. After the pounding became feverish, I saw Lara’s face tense, and she came in a huge orgasm, practically screaming in ecstasy. Phil followed just after, shooting his cum into her while jerking his hips, banging her even harder into the wall. A glass fell off the countertop next to them and broke. I shot my load soon after into the hedges. They kissed for several minutes, staying in the same position, with Lara’s legs wrapped around Phil, his bare ass mooning me. I headed back to the car, since I figured I should return in about the amount of time I said. I pulled up in front, and took out the proofs Jim had actually given me earlier that day at the office to edit. When I entered the front door, Phil was straightening his pants in his seat at the dinner table. Lara was out of the room. “I think she had to use the bathroom,” Phil said, looking away so he wouldn’t have to look me in the eyes. “Sorry, I knocked a glass off the cabinet here and it broke.” That night, after Phil went home, Lara and I fucked as hard as ever. She loved for me to describe what I saw from the window, and when I told her how I watched the two of them reach climax, she couldn’t hold it in, and started bucking in another massive orgasm. I planned the next step. It was something I thought about to get hard on several nights, and I decided to go through with it, even though I wouldn’t be able to watch. Just Lara’s description later that night got me off like a rocket. The day after dinner, Lara came by the office around 3:00. She went directly to Phil’s office on the 12th floor, and told Phil’s secretary, Tanya, she wanted to peek in just to say hello. Phil hired Tanya directly from a modeling agency, literally. Don’t get me wrong, she had the typing skills, and managed Phil’s calendar deftly, but she was also luscious. She had come to the US from Russia in 1990, and learned perfect English since then. She also tended toward low cut blouses and short skirts, which Phil didn’t object to. He told me at lunch once that people judge a P.R. firm a lot by looks, and he wanted a great impression on anyone waiting in his outer office to see him, so nobody above him objected when he went to the modeling agency for a secretarial reference. Tanya buzzed Phil on the phone and said, “Mrs. Strand would like to say hello.” “Send her in,” Phil answered. According to Lara, she walked in, and closed the door behind her, but didn’t lock it. She quickly walked to Phil’s desk, moving around the back and he stood up to meet her with a hard kiss on the mouth. Behind Phil’s desk was a floor to ceiling window, looking out over a slightly shorter building, but Lara guessed people on the top floors had a pretty good view of Phil’s office, if they were looking. Lara quickly unzipped Phil’s pants, and unbuckled his belt, pulling out his already hard cock. Phil was worried, but couldn’t stop her because he wanted what followed. Lara then pushed him back into his chair, and dropped to her knees. With her giving a blow job she had perfected on me for the past few months, Phil’s head dropped back and his eyes closed as he began to moan. Lara learned perfectly how to gently massage my balls with one hand and massage the base of my cock with the other, while she moved up and down on me with her mouth, and she said she used the same technique on Phil. She could feel his scrotum tense up in preparation for orgasm, when out of the corner of her eye, she saw Tanya staring at them with a stunned look. Lara just kept going, and she wasn’t sure if Phil even saw Tanya come in because he was in total oblivion. Tanya then backed out quietly, while Lara brought Phil to orgasm, taking his load in her mouth and swallowing as I taught her. She said they both straightened their clothes, and Phil said he was glad she came by to say hello, to which they both laughed. Lara didn’t mention anything to Phil about Tanya. Lara actually thought up the final act. Her office had a lab for experiments that required a very controlled environment. The lab had a large window into the next room so others could watch experiments carried out. Lara told Phil to come pick her up at work late one Friday evening, and they would go out for a quick drink. She could be home before I was suspicious, she told him. When he showed up at the door, Lara told him to come into her office while she shut down her computer. Nobody else was left at work, having gotten out for the weekend. Lara’s plan worked perfectly with me already sitting in the dark room next to the special lab. After closing everything down, Lara grabbed Phil’s shirt and gave him a deep kiss. He asked, “Is this okay?” “Everybody’s gone. I checked,” she answered. After some kissing, Phil started massaging her tits. Again she wore a silky blouse that showed off her perfect breasts. “Come into this other room,” she told him, leading him to the special lab. Inside, Lara unbuttoned Phil’s shirt and pants, and soon had him completely naked in front of her. He then pulled her blouse over her head to reveal a black lace bra that her nipples showed through perfectly. As he turned her around to unzip her skirt, the door to the room I was in opened, and in walked a young guy with a broom and dustpan. I figured he must have been doing some temporary work between semesters at the university. Very quickly, he saw me, and looked at the two in the lab. I put a finger to my lips, and motioned him to come over near me where he couldn’t be seen. I looked into the lab, and neither Phil nor Lara had heard the intruder. The young janitor looked at me and we both half smiled. By now, Lara’s skirt was off and Phil unhooked the bra, letting it drop to the floor. She was wearing only stockings and shoes. Her pubic triangle looked perfect and when she sat back on a tabletop, her pussy lips were clearly full and engorged. This time, Phil got down and started running his tongue through her cunt. I could tell Lara was going wild. Finally, he pulled her off the table, turned her around, and after Lara said, “Please fuck me,” he entered her from behind. My voyeur friend and I watched as my boss pounded his dick into my wife. “Man, she is a real brick shithouse,” the janitor whispered. I could see he had his dick out in his hands and was starting to pump away. After several minutes of bringing her close to orgasm from behind, Phil pulled out and again turned Lara around. He lifted her on the table, laying her back, and climbing on top. He pulled her legs above his shoulders, pulling her cunt tighter around his cock, and giving the two of us a better view each time he plunged in. Their pace got faster and faster, and I’m not sure if Phil, Lara, or the janitor came first, but soon all three were exploding in hot orgasms. I was glad the janitor had the sense to remain perfectly quiet. Phil and Lara kissed for several minutes before getting dressed and leaving. Lara had arranged for me to lock the door, but the janitor took care of that anyway. Lara and I spent weeks of fantastic sex talking about Phil fucking her. She told me Phil really turned her on, and she liked getting it from a younger man, but I knew I had nothing to worry about because our relationship only became more intense. Lara spent a three-day weekend with Phil at his beach house, and she said they fucked at least 16 times, and he brought her to orgasm with his hand in a nice restaurant one evening. They’ve gotten together twice besides that in the 4 months since. At work, Tanya comes by my office often, and has made a few mild passes. She made a sly comment about the fact that married men should get what they can, because they don’t always know what their wives might be up to. I’m thinking up a plan for Lara and I to use Tanya in one of our future fantasies.

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Playing Hostess- Part 2

When Matt awoke, sure enough, Judith was already awake, and she planted a kiss on his mouth again, after which she straddled him. His ostensibly old-fashioned wife was no longer putting up any such pretense. She began riding him, hard, in the cowgirl-style that the others had used the night before. She loved the fact that she was fucking a man who had just boned her sister, her friend, and her best friend. “Oh, Matt, you are so fucking wonderful! Don’t you see how right I am! This cock belongs in more than one cunt! You should have all the women you want, and no worries about it! Oh, fuck me, honey- fuck your wife right before you fuck her friends again!” “Oh, fuck, yes, Judith baby! I want to be a stud! I want this for both of us- I want to be a stud for you and me!” “Ahhh, fucking A! You’re my stud, the hunkiest man in the world, and I would be a terrible woman if I kept you to myself! I love you, my hunk, my hubby, my stud!” “Do you want to fuck around yourself, baby?” “I’ll only do it as a favor, to please my hubby! I’ll do anything to stay married to a stud! I want you to be my hunky stud for life! I want to share you every day, fuck you in the evening, knowing that you’ve been getting laid by other girls! I want your balls drained when you go to sleep!” “Wow, I’m sure if my cock inside you is turning you on more, or the idea of it going into other ladies!” “Both! They are both turning me on- equally! I love that you fuck me every day, and that will not change, but you’ll just get laid more often! Oh, God, I’m so fucking wet right now, I could scream!” “You are screaming, baby! Keep screaming for your stud Daddy, baby doll! Scream for Daddy, scream for your stud!” “Yes, Daddy! I want to call you ‘Daddy’ from now on! I want you to be my stud, my hubby, my Daddy!” Matt just kept fucking his beautiful wife harder and rougher than ever before, and she was clearly getting into it. She was taking a wilder pounding than she ever had, with all of her inhibitions loosened by watching Matt do what he wanted to those other women, her good friends, who had truly helped her out. She wanted to get fucked like a slut now, to be Matt’s slut, fucking him and whetting his appetite, and then letting other women satisfy it. “Why do you like to be call me ‘Daddy’ so much, baby?” “I never told you this, but my father fucked me twice a day when I was 17, the last year before I went to college. I never told my Mom, but he was the best lover I had until you. We only did it doggie-style, but it was still better than the missionary sex I had with my high school sweetheart. I also sucked his cock, but I never told anyone about it. You sorta reminded me of him, because you are such a sweet, but hunky man. I never figured out why I wanted you so much, until last night. You had the same cock, the same kindness, and I hoped subconsciously, the same insatiable libido. I love a stud, because my best lover until you, my Dad, was a stud, which was how he always made my Mom so hot for him. I wonder if she ever suspected it. Anyway, he started fucking me after finding my boyfriend’s condoms, and he told me to keep screwing my boyfriend, but let him show me how sex was supposed to be.” Matt was stunned again- his wife had once fucked her father! She had committed incest- not exactly something condoned in the Torah. She had lusted for him, had fallen for him, because he had the same admirable qualities as her own father. These thoughts stayed in Matt’s head, as he continued pounding his wife’s pussy. Finally, they both groaned, and came as they fucked and thought about her wilder-than-expected past. Judith got very wet as she thought about both Matt and her Dad, who was still alive, and had presumably broken off his affair with his daughter. “Honey, if you want to start fucking your Dad, it’s okay. I just want to be sure that you keep fucking me.” Judith was now the surprised partner, as she thought about it, and agreed. Her sweet Matt understood her need for hunky men and had granted her wish to be married to be a stud, so she would definitely fuck around too, if that pleased him, and what better choice than her Dad, whom she had stopped fucking when she went to college, and never quite gotten around to screwing again. “Alright, but it’s just you and my Dad, ok? I know that sounds unfair to me, but I only love 2 men, and my greatest pleasure is to fuck and share men that I love.” “So, you want to fuck me and your Dad, while sharing both of us with other women?” “Yes. Speaking of other women, I think that we have an audience.” She was right- Matt’s highly vocal sex act with Judith had awakened his wife’s friends, who were evidently interested in renewing their flings with him. They looked at him with the most adorable, puppy-dog looks on their faces, as if to beg him to fuck them all. None of them had their breakfast yet, but they were still more horny than hungry, as they showed by reaching over to him, and playing with his dick to get it hard enough for their pussies. When they had succeeded, which wasn’t long afterward, Mallory got on all fours on the bed while the others watched and begged Matt to fuck her hard. “Take me, Matt Samuels! I want it in the ass! It wasn’t fair that Sam got it in the butt, and I didn’t last night. It’s my turn to get butt-fucked!” “Alright, but I want to fuck your pussy, too.” “Yes, fuck my ass for a while, then stick it in my pussy and cum! I want to get pregnant by you, this morning!” Matt was extremely turned on by that thought, but he present the lube from the nightstand just in case she wanted first. “No, just shove it in me!” He did as she asked, pounding her pucker painfully, as she squealed, groaned, screamed, cursed, swore, and generally made the biggest racket. The rest of them had to masturbate. It was just too damn sexy, watching their friend and the husband of their other friend (or sister, in Ruth’s case) get it on anally. They kept fucking away as the 3 other women watched, getting all sweaty, and definitely putting on a show for their benefit. Matt was presenting the exhibitionist side of himself, and every woman there loved to see it in action, especially Judith. She was playing with herself like crazy, getting all worked up, especially when Ruth took things a little further and got underneath Mallory in a 69, eating her out, and clearly preparing herself for her turn with Matt. Matt was already horny as it was, and the sight of his sexy sister-in-law eating and being eaten by the hot babe he was butt-fucking was just too much, so he abruptly pulled out, stick his finger into Mallory’s ass to pacify her need for anal action, and began fucking her cunt instead. He had to fuck it now, to get her pregnant as planned. He banged her muff for several minutes, before the stimulation of a cock straight from her own ass set Mallory off, making her climax, in a screaming orgasm, and that sound forcibly ejected Matt’s sperm from his sack. From beneath Mallory, Ruth grabbed his cock for a second or two, fondled it, and then motioned to him to fuck her mouth for a little while, in order to get enough to fuck her pussy. She deep-throated her brother-in-law, doing her level best to stiffen his manhood so he would be ready for her soaking wet cunt. When he was ready, he entered her cunt missionary-style while Mallory continued to suck on her clit, and Ruth soon found herself out of control, as the spasm of a climax took over. The double feeling of Matt’s meat and Mallory’s tongue and teeth were just too much for her, and she writhed in her delight for several minutes. “Oh, Matt, Mallory, I love this! Fuck me every day! Oh, Judith, I’m sorry, but I have to have your brother every day, please!” “Don’t apologize. I said you’d get more of him, and you’ll get more, I assure you! Why would I begrudge my own sister that joy? Oh, Matt, please go along with this, and fuck Ruth every day, alright? I promise that I’ll fuck you too, okay?” “Oh, fuck, this is wonderful! Ruth, your cunt is too good to pass up, and I would never deny my wife something that we’d both like, such as this.” He eventually did cum, because the sheer excitement on the faces of all 4 women in the bedroom was too much for him to avoid ejaculation. He expected that they would take a break, but Samantha had other plans. “Fuck Ruth’s ass, please, then my pussy, and go back and forth between them, if you don’t mind.” Wow, Matt thought! That was such a hot, steamy request, and he had to grant it as well. He stuck his cock into Ruth’s butt, then removed it as Samantha suggested, and put it in her pussy. Then he withdrew as Samantha was starting to get really aroused, and put it back into Ruth’s ass. Ruth had not requested anal, but from the look she gave him, she didn’t resent it, either. “Oh, Matt, keep this up, please! Look at Ruth’s face! She’s straining not to cum- make her cum soon, Matt! Make me cum too!” Matt removed his cock from Ruth, put it into Samantha’s cunt, fucked her some more, then returned to Ruth, giving her harder thrusts each time he came back to her. Both women were getting hotter than hell, and the others were not far off from that point, either. As Matt entered Samantha the next time, she came explosively, drenching his cock. He almost came from that, but managed to keep from it, as he fucked Ruth’s ass one more time, and then deliberately part of his sperm on the outside of her rectum, and the rest on the labia of Samantha’s pussy. He thought that fitting and fair, since they had both helped him cum. They all sat back for a second, and then Judith suggested that they go into the kitchen. They needed to recover their strength, after all.

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My horny Girlfriend

I have recently started having daydreams about my girlfriend, Rachel, and another boy having sex in front of me. Rachel is a bit of a tart, and is always flirting with the boys, and the other day my dream came true. Rachel is a tall, dark haired girl, with a stunning body, 34d tits and an ass to die for! It started when me, her, and her mate, Ryan were sat on the sofa at her house, she was wearing a short black skirt, a see-through black thong, and a white blouse and no bra. We were sat on the sofa when I wanted a drink, so I went into the kitchen to get one. When I walked back into the living room, Rachel was kissing Ryan passionately on the lips and I could see their tongues sliding in and out of each others mouths which started making me excited. I walked back over and sat back down on the sofa, and Ryan was shocked that I was back, and stopped kissing her. We carried on watching the film for a while longer, and a sex scene came on, which made Rachel even hornier. Rachel then grabbed Ryan’s hand and put it on her naked leg, and looked at me a kissed me. Rachel then turned back to Ryan and started to kiss him again, and started to rub his, by now, growing cock through his jeans. By this time, Rachel’s nipples were clearly visible through her blouse, and Ryan started rubbing them bringing quiet moans from Rachel. As Ryan was rubbing Rachel’s nipples, I reached around her and unbuttoned her blouse for him, much to his approval. As soon as her big tits were out of her blouse, which I soon took off, Ryan started to suck her nipples which made her moan even louder. Rachel then thought that it was her turn to give some fun, so she took off Ryan’s top and his jeans, leaving him in just his boxers, where Rachel could see his hard cock bulging through his boxers. She slowly started rubbing his cock, until he couldn’t get any harder, and then took off his boxers as well. She got between his legs and looked at me, giving me a really devilish look. Then she took his cock into her mouth, letting me watch as she did. I knew how much he was enjoying the feeling from the noise he was making. She gives such a perfect blowjob, that he was cumming in her mouth after 3 minutes, and I watched her swallow every single drop of it. At this point, Rachel didn’t care who was watching her. She sat back up on the sofa and took her skirt off. Then she got back onto the floor and led on her back, spreading her legs. She then started slowly rubbing her clit through her thong. After a while of giving us this show, Ryan took her thong off, and started kissing her legs, which makes her beg for the person to lick her out. After he teased her for 5 minutes, she was almost screaming at him to lick her out. Ryan then moved his head between her legs and started gently licking her lips, then started to get a bit rougher. He then started concentrating on her clit, which make her cum almost instantly. Ryan’s face was covered in her cum so she snogged him and licked it all off of his face. When Rachel recovered from this, her cunt was soaking wet, and she was extremely horny. So she grabbed Ryan’s cock and pulled him closer to her. He then took over from her and held both of her hands above her head with his left hand, and guided his cock her cunt with his right hand. He then teased her by rubbing the head of his cock up and down her cunt, which made her beg him to fuck her. When he didn’t give into her, she wrapped her legs around him, and pulled his 9inch cock into her. As soon as he go inside her, he started pumping away at her, and she was loving the thought that I was watching her be such a slut. As she started getting closer to cumming, she started screaming about how she wanted to have Ryan’s baby, then with the thought of it, she hit her climax. As her cunt tightened up around Ryan’s cock, he started getting close to cumming as well, and he asked her where she wanted him to cum, and she said to him that she wanted to feel his cum inside of her, even though she wasn’t on the pill, so just checked with her that it was what she wanted, and she said yes just as he started to cum up inside of her, and as he did, she hit another climax. When he regained some of his energy, he got off of her, got dressed, gave her a big long passionate kiss and said bye. When he was gone, Rachel told me that she still wasn’t totally satisfied, and as I still hadn’t cum, she got my cock out, and started sucking me off, and I came almost instantly, but my cock stayed hard. So, feeling horny as she was, she climbed on top of me, and started riding me, and as she did, I started to finger her ass, something that she wouldn’t let me do before. I was just about to cum, when she stopped me, and climbed off of my cock. She got on the floor on her hands and her knees, and told me to fuck her virgin ass, so I did. I used some of her cunt juices to lube her ass up, and I pressed my big cock against her ass hole, and I slowly slid into it, feeling the warmth. As I was fucking her ass she was rubbing her clit, and doing both of these things at the same time, she had her largest ever climax, and I came up her ass. Now she always wants to have her ass fucked, and never refuses.

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A picnic to remember

It was always good to go on picnics. I loved it when I got to tag along. When I was taken along it was a picnic or else it was a company outing where kids of the employees were not allowed. My father had divorced my mom so for a while i did not get any chance. However my mom’s school used to arrange a lot of outings and i would always tag along with her.

My mom is a pretty lady, aged 37. She had me when she was only 19, and I have seen her pictures when she was young, wow, she was a bomb. She used to go to the gym daily, and had maintained her body. She didn’t have the biggest of boobs only a 36C but she had an amazing sense of dressing. She always wore very light clothes and her bra would always show through her clothes. I could always make out what colour she was wearing as she would never cover herself at home. She sweats a lot and in the summers one can always make out the sweat under her arms and sometimes on her back. Her entire shirt becomes transparent and when im lucky i get to see her in public like that. Men love to stare which she never minds and i love the attention they give to her especially when they treat her like a bitch.

This one day we had gone on an outing with my mom's boss Mr. Naveed and my mom’s colleague whom everyone called Vicky and some other teachers. My mom was wearing a tight pink sleeveless shirt which came up to her thigs. It was so transparent i was surprised she would wear it to a work event. Underneath she was wearing a black bra, small for her size so her boobs looked bigger than usual. The heat was making her sweat and there was a huge stain under her arms.

We left for the farm out of town; his farm, more like a trekking area. We reached there and I helped mom get the things out in a clearing right in the middle of the jungle. We spread out the sheet and settled on it. Just when we were about to sit I saw Vicky brush against my mom's ass. She didn't notice it and I thought it was by mistake. Then all three got the beers and started boozing. Mr. Naveed was very courteous and offered my mom the snacks. After a while came the big problem, there was no water and firewood; apparently someone had forgotten to get it along.

As junior guys Vicky and some teachers got up to go get the water and collect some wood. Mr. Naveed said they should take me along too so that there will be help in getting the wood. So off I went with Vicky and some teachers and me looking for wood and water from the nearby stream. Nearby still meant a half hour walk.I really didn't want to walk so much and wasn't so enthusiastic about it so I just walked slowly and was lagging behind. Half way I had lost them, they were in their own world, talking about work amongt other things. I walked back taking a long route back. I came up on to the clearing from the other side and saw no one there. I was surprised, the sheet was still there, and I wanted to call out to my mom when I heard rustling sound in the nearby bush. I crept slowly sideways, not going into the clearing at all. I came up around the bush, hiding behind it, and what I saw could have killed me with a heart attack.

My mom was lying on the other sheet we had got; her kamiz was all pulled up to her waist along with her black bra. Her legs were spread out and her knees were pulled up giving Mr Naveed the best position to lick her big cunt. Naveed was a big man but was still lost between my mother's huge thighs. I moved back till I had the view from right behind him, facing my sleeping mom. He had spread her engorged outer lips with his probing tongue. He licked her slit, open now, inside her inner pink cunt lips, ran his tongue all around the fleshy hole a deep red on the outside, pink on the inside. He swallowed her flowing juices, running from her pussy and wetting his face.

My mom had one hand on his head and the other one she had in her mouth to stop herself from making too much noise. She had her eyes closed and was lost to the world. Naveed pulled himself up, wiping the wetness from his face. He was on his knees when he opened my mothers kamiz and pulled her up to unstrap the bra. I couldn't see her nipples till one rolled to the side. Naveed was covering the view. I had to shift position again to get a better angle. 

Naveed had her nipples aroused by pinching them, the brown areola stood hard. He then started sucking them like a baby, cupping her breasts underneath, pulling them up to press against his face. He was literally rolling in them. While licking he raised his ass a bit, put his one hand down and held his cock. He was positioning himself to enter my mom. He shuffled a bit, put his cock in her wet entrance and waited a second just to be sure he was going the right way.

With his hairy chest resting on my mom's big boobs he swiped his cock head up and down her pulsing cunt lips. He spread them slowly. Then he moved the large black head down and entered her slowly, sliding inch after inch of his dick into her moist fuck hole. He kept moving forward until he was buried all the way into her cunt, his pubic hairs smashed against hers, till his balls were resting in the crack of her buttock cheeks. He started riding his cock into her, pulling it back, pumping it in, slow, long, steady strokes. Then as she started moaning, lifting her ass up to meet his thrusts, he fucked her faster, making loud sloppy sounds. I could see his cock coming out glistening with her cum and again get lost in the pink hole. Her cunt had become a tight ring around his fat cock. He rested his shoulders on her and put both his hands below her ass cheeks, gripping her ass and lifting her more to smash his groin into her. His hands were small yet strong as they held her ass.

He was still fucking her vigorously when I saw Vicky come into the clearing; he came straight to him bush from the other side. Naveed wasn't surprised to see him, he just carried on fucking. This is when I realized that it was all planned. He had lost the others in the trail and come back hurriedly so he could also get a piece of the action from my mom. Meanwhile Naveed had his ass tightened he was unloading his seed into my mom. This turned me on more seeing my mom take in someone else's cum into her belly so willingly. My balls were about to burst. I had to control, Vicky was already removing his pants. Time was running out for them as they thought the others might return soon. 

After Naveed got up, she just sat up looking at Vicky as he removed his underwear. She motioned him to sleep down now. She got up heavily and with her dripping pussy came over Vicky. She straddled him, held his cock and slowly lowered herself onto it. I guess she wanted to cum too and Naveed had not yet satisfied her big cunt. She sat right down on it, poking his cock in her pussy. She settled on it and shifted around, fitting it fully into her big slutty hole .She surprised me more by spreading her cunt lips so she could accommodate his cock till the hilt. Then she just started humping without hesitation, riding his cock driving her wet pussy up and down on his erect rod.

Vicky grabbed her tight ass cheeks, shaking up and down. He raised himself up and caught one of the big nipples which were flopping about. He licked and sucked her nipples as she fucked him harder and faster. He had to leave her ass and grab the boobs to keep them from bouncing about. My moms belly and now ass cheeks made a big flopping sound as she humped herself on him. Naveed came in front and stood on top of Vicky's head, giving my mom his small wet cock. His cock was wet with her juices and his left over cum was dripping from it. My mother started licking his cock till it was clean. She moved him aside soon as she closed her eyes, threw back her head and moved faster. She was cumming so bad; Vicky was also shooting his cum into her. She just fell exhausted over him, breathing hard. It was a sight to remember with her clothes half torn, her bra nowhere in sight, cum dripping all over her boobs and face, while some falling from her pussy..

They didn't waste much time getting up and straightening themselves, I ran in to the woods and wanked my cock , I didn't need to do much , as soon as I touched my engorged cock I was erupting. This was too much for me. I returned much later to the clearing, till then the others were back and everyone was just starting to eat. Things were back to normal. My mom’s daring public sex stunt still makes me cum.

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Katrina kaif spanked hard by V-Mallaya

After the Kingfisher photoshoot event, Katrina Kaif returned to the back, dressed in a two piece swimsuit, being a bright pink. It certainly drew attention to her as it hugged her curvy body. Her large breasts were held in by a small fabric, and the bikini bottoms more like a thong. As she walked, her heels clicked with each step. Standing immediately in her way was Vijay Mallaya. Clad in his black trunks and a grey sweater vest, he shook his head and tutted loudly. "Dear me, Miss Kaif. That would not pass school standards. Just what do you think you're doing?" "Excuse me?" The cute young lady raised an eyebrow, smiling widely as she assumed the fat owner was joking. Placing her hands on her round hips, her eyes glanced at the equally clad Mallaya. "Is something wrong, sir?" She added in the last part with a bit of sarcasm. "Is there something wrong, sir?" Mallaya repeated, watching the hottie with curiosity. "While I appreciate you addressing me correctly, I believe you heard me the first time. Do you not think you need to be dressed in a more... Suitable manner?" "Well I was going to go change after I just won that swimsuit competition before I was interrupted." She tilted her head to the side with a wide smile, finding it amusing with how he's trying to lecture her. "I think that's for the best don't you? These people are here to look up to you and dressing like that certainly won't be helping your cause." He said sternly. Brining up a arm, he gestured for her to walk with him. Lecturing her as he went, he was fighting every urge to look and admire her luscious scantily clad body. "What can I say Vijaya? I love the attention." Katrina grinned widely as she walked beside him, her curvy body on display for the teacher as she walked. Her hands went to adjust her top, cupping her breasts for a moment before sliding down her smooth stomach. "Uh... Mister Mallaya or Sir. Will do thank you very much." she replied, keeping his composure, barely. Watching her, he had to admit she was an amazing woman and the way she seemed to be able to wrap anyone around her finger was incredible. "Alright.. Mr.Mallaya. So you're telling me you don't find me attractive in my swimsuit?" Katrina turned to face him, stopping with him in the middle of the hallway. She frowned somewhat while placing her hands on Mallaya's chest. "It... It... It would be inappropriate for me to find someone my intellectual lesser... Attractive." He said with a smirk, implying that kat wasn't as smart as he was. "And it would be inappropriate for me to flirt with someone who's not as attractive than me." katrina bit down on her bottom lip as her hands slid down Vijay Mallaya's chest and over his abs. "Well... I find that hard to believe. When you dress like that, you're practically begging for me to find you." Smirking, he looked her up and down. Suddenly it clicked with him. "So you're flirting with me?" "And I'm begging to be punished as well, right?" katrina whispered some-what,grinning while her hands found the bottom of Mallaya's vest. Sliding her hands underneath, she pushed them upwards, exposing Mallaya's body. "Mhm.. and it's such a shame you're covered up. You've got an amazing body." Letting go of all his inhibitions, Mallaya sighed heavily and nodded. "Perhaps you need a spanking? Then you could see me without the vest?" "Well, I have been very bad." katina said in a lustful tone, her lips brushing against Mallaya's cheek as she was up against him. Taking control, Mallaya took hold of kat's wrist and yanked her downwards. kat was bent at the waist, bringing his arm up, he delivered a swift spank to kat's firm, tight ass. Watching her react, Mallaya smiled and struck her again, admiring the feel of her soft ass on his hand.katrina leaned against the wall slightly for balance with her juicy ass in the air. Panting, she assumed he was joking until she felt the swift slaps on her ass. "Mm fuck!" She moaned out, looking at the richest person down south.

Mallaya smiled as his dick had hardened. His seven inches was poking from just above the top of his trunks as he spanked her. When her skin went red, he stopped and pulled her back up to a vertical base. "Now, are you going to behave or do I need to inflict more punishment young lady?"

Torrie leaned against Matt, licking her lips as she caught her breath. "Do I get punished if I have thoughts of doing dirty things to you?" katrina asked, pulling away Mallaya's vest.

"You certainly will. Turn around young lady." He ordered, smiling as he discarded his vest. Rubbing his shaft through his trunks, he watched as the blonde complied.

Katrina turned around, facing away from Mallaya as she bit down on her lip. 
"Mm, whenever I see you in those tiny little trunks Mr. Mallaya." Kat sighs, swaying her ass from right to left.

"Naughty girl... Naughty, naughty, naughty girl." Mallaya said with a grin. Steadying her sways, he tugged her tiny shorts to one side and revealed her pussy. Taking hold of his shaft, Mallaya then slid inside kat's warm, wet cunt.

Kat moaned softly as Mallaya's thick cock slipped inside of her tight slit. Looking back at him with an open mouth, she panted his name as she took it. "Mm.. you're the one fucking me in the middle of the hallway.."

Grunting with the strokes, Mallaya smiled. "That's because I'm an educator. I'm going to teach people how to fuck naughty girls like you." Leaning down, Mallaya and kat shared a passionate kiss.

Kat slid her tongue into his mouth, nodding as she felt his cock sliding firmly in and out of her. "There's a lot of naughty sluts that need to be made examples of."

Grinning like a maniac, Mallaya nodded his head. "There certainly are. Maybe I should teach them all? Once I've taught you properly though." He added, reaching around cupping her magnificent large breasts.

Kat nods, as she leans her head back, feeling her soft breasts in his strong hands. She starts pushing back, making her round ass clack against Mallaya.

Looking around, Mallaya saw a table near them. Pulling out of kat, much to her disapproval. He then spun her around and lifted her up. Grabbing her ass, 
Kat leapt into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist. As they kissed again, they walked towards the table and sat her on there. She unhooked her legs and let Mallaya go to work.
Hooking his finger in her panties, he pulled them to one side, he saw her wet pussy glistening in the light. Bending down, Matt blew a jet of cold air onto her pussy making her shiver.

Kat made out passionately with the fat pig as he carried her with his strength. She leaned back against the table, her legs apart before feeling Mallaya tease her dripping hole. "Fuck.. don't tease me.. please."

Shaking his head, Mallaya reverted back to his teacher persona. "Miss. I am the teacher... And this is on my curriculum." With that said, Mallaya drove his right index finger inside her wet fold and lightly pumped it in and out. 
Moving up to her upper body, Mallaya then pulled down her bra and revealed her breasts.

"Mm fuck.." kat cursed again, leaning her head back as she wanted more. Grinding back against him, her wetness dripped onto the table right before his eyes. As her large breasts became exposed, she quickly groped them, toying with her nipples and shamelessly moaning.

Watching her play with her own breasts, Mallaya smiled. Looking at her pussy, he continued to finger her. Sliding the digit in and out of her folds, he decided to add another one in and added his middle finger. Pumping them in and out, he watched her reaction as he pumped them in and out. He swapped the pumping with swirling his digits around.

"Please Mr. Mallaya... Fuck me. Pound me." kat begged, the teasing driving her crazy, her juices just dripping onto Mallaya's fingers. Squeezing her large breasts tightly, she panted out his name, squirming and unable to stay still.

Pulling his fingers out of her folds, kat practically screamed at the reaction. "Young lady. If you're going to interrupt my class any more, I'll just have to leave and find another suitable student. Are you going to be good?"

Kat bit down on her lip, frustrated and annoyed. However, she was so incredibly wet for Mallaya that she nodded, remaining silent"Alright then." Bending down on his knees, Mallaya resumed his pumping and searching process with his fingers. Pumping the digits in and out of her folds, mallaya reached inwards and blew on her pussy. Watching her leave the table with excitement, mallaya then started to play with her clit. Sucking on the button, he removed his fingers and held onto her legs as she bucked at the actions.

Kat tried her best to remain silent, not wanting to moan out shamelessly as she enjoyed it. Her hand remained on her breasts while her eyes clenched shut. She could feel the handsome man just toying with her, making her squirm while she could do nothing but show off how wet she was.

"Alright young lady. You've been very good. Would you like me to fuck you now?" He asked, lapping up the cum from her pussy.

Kat nodded quickly as she felt him licking up her wet juices, making her blush harder. "Hard.. please."

"Very good. Now stand up and bend over the table." He ordered, standing up and stepping back from the table. Tugging at his dick, he watched his 'student' with eager anticipation.

Kat glanced at Mallaya's bare body as she got up, slowly turning around and bending forward. With her upper body pinned against the table, she lifted her ass into the air, with her legs apart.

Rubbing her pussy from behind, Mallaya smiled as she ground her pussy on his hand. Removing it, Mallaya then slid his shaft back into her warm, wet folds.

"Mm that's it.. slam it in deep." She begged, looking back to see Mallaya right up against her. She pushed back, wanting it all. Nodding silently, he agreed with her. She certainly did want it all and he was going to give it to her. Forcing all of his shaft inside her, Mallaya held her hips in place and grunted as they fucked in unison. His balls slapped against her pussy as they fucked. Changing the pace, Mallaya held kat still and withdrew all of his rod. Then, as quickly as he did that, he forced it all back in again making Torrie react passionately.

"Fuck yes!" She moaned out loudly. Feeling Mallaya just pull in and out rapidly made her pant like a whore. She loved the sound of their skin slapping together. her body jolted with each thrust she took, her juices dripping down her legs as she nodded.

Mallaya was busy pounding her when he realised that he was getting close to cumming. His eyes drifted down her body and found them resting on her ass. 
"Young lady... We haven't finished punishing you yet." With that, he pulled out of her pussy and slid it into her ass. Meeting some resistance, he reached around and started to finger her clit.

Feeling the thick cock sink into her asshole made her open her eyes with surprise. "Oh fuck Mr. Mallaya.. you're so bad." She whined out, feeling the cock trying to get deeper and deeper in her tight hole.

"Young lady... I think you are the bad one. I've nearly got all of my dick inside your ass hole. Have you done this before?" He asked, his dick trying to get further inside her.

kat nodded, biting down on her lip as she looked back at him, pushing her ass back while keeping it in the air for him.

"I thought as much." He said with a smile, managing to push more and more of his shaft inside her. Watching her ass swallow more and more of him, Mallaya groaned as she pusher her ass back to him.

kat finally felt the cock fully in her, and her ass against Mallaya's smooth waist. She moaned out, licking her lips as she grinded against him. 
"Fuck.. you're so fucking hot Mr. Mallaya."

"Uhhh... Uhhh... So are you kat." He said, addressing her correctly for the first time since their engagement. With each pump, her skin was tight around him as he fucked her. Closing his eyes, Mallaya groaned and got ready to cum. "Kat... I'm going to cum... Can I cum in your ass?"

"Mmm, fill me up." Kat grinned as she pushed back, making his hips hit her juicy ass faster and faster, while she thought of his big thick cock just shooting loads of cum.

Nodding again silently, Mallaya started to increase his fucking. He wasn't focusing on his strokes but purely on getting himself off. With erratic thrusts, he grunted and shot his load inside her.

Kat grinned, closing her eyes as she felt the warm sticky load in her ass. Grinding very slowly, she rested on the table, licking her lips.

Pulling out of her ass, Mallaya sighed heavily as he watched kat's asshole close up. Cupping her cheeks, Mallaya picked her up and placed her on the table. Wiping the sweat away from his brow, they shared another hot kiss.

Kat kissed him passionately, wrestling his tongue as she caught her breath, sweaty and tired.

"Well, I think that was a fine lesson don't you?" He asked as he leant in and 
kissed her neck, lightly biting the salty flesh.

Kat: do i get the job sir?
mallaya: Tomorrow, we will try blowjob, then we will see..

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இளம்பெண் சித்திரவதை

இந்தியாவின் வடகிழக்கு மாநிலம் ஒன்றில் ஐ.நா. சபையைச் சேர்ந்த சமூக சேவை ஆற்றும் பெண்மணி பழங்குடி இன தீவிரவாதிகளால் கடத்திச் செல்லப்பட்டு கொடூரக் கொலை- இது செய்தி. அந்தப் பெண்மணியாக என்னைக் கொண்டு நான் சொல்லப் போகும் என் கற்பனைக் கதை கீழே.. வனங்களின் ஊடாக சென்று கொண்டிருந்தது அந்த பரிதாப ஊர்வலம். நடுநாயகமாய், நடக்கப்போகும் அவல நாடகத்தின் கதாநாயகியாய் நான் அழைத்து.. இல்லை இல்லை இழுத்துச் செல்லப்பட்டேன். நான்..? ஆம் ... நான் தான்.. ஐந்தே முக்கால் அடி உயரம், அதற்கேற்ற பருமன், தென்னிந்தியப் பெண்களுக்கே உரித்தான ரோம வளர்ச்சி அதிகமில்லாத பழுப்பு நிற தேகம். அளவான மார்பகம்.. உருவத்துக்கு சற்றும் பொருத்தமில்லாத சின்னஞ்சிறு பிறப்பு உறுப்பு. இலேசாக பூனை முடிகள் கொண்ட பிகினி முக்கோணம். இதுதான் நான்.. என் உடலில் பெயருக்குக் கூட ஒரு சதுர அங்குலத் துணி இல்லை.. ஆனால் கண்ணில் மட்டும் முரட்டுக் கருப்புத் துணி கட்டப்பட்டு இருந்தது. "அதை அவிழ்த்து என் இடுப்பில் கட்டிக் கொள்ள அனுமதியுங்கள்.. பின்னர் என்னை அணு அணுவாகச் சித்திரவதை செய்து கொல்லுங்கள்" என்னும் என் கெஞ்சல் அவர்களைப் பாதிக்கவே இல்லை. அவர்கள்..? ஆம்... அவர்கள் தான்.. என் இருபுறமும் இரு நாகா பழங்குடியினப் பெண்கள்.குள்ள உருவம். மங்கோலிய முகம். அவர்களை என் கண்கள் கட்டப்படுமுன் பார்த்தது நன்றாக நினைவில் இருந்தது.. என் கைகள் இரண்டும் என் தலைக்குப் பின்னே வரும்படி செய்து இறுகக் கட்டி இருந்தார்கள். ரோமங்கள் இல்லாத என் அக்குள்களில் சற்றுப் பெரிய தூண்டில் முள்கள் செருகப்பட்டு அதனுடன் இணைக்கப்பட்டிருந்த மெல்லிய சங்கிலியை இருவரும் பிடித்து என்னை வழிநடத்தினார்கள். கண்கள் கட்டுண்ட நான் பாதையிலிருந்து சற்றே விலகினால் இருவரில் ஒருத்தி தன் கையிலிருக்கும் சங்கிலியைச் சுண்டி இழுப்பாள். என் அக்குள்கள் இழுபட்டு துடிக்கும். நான் வழிமாறியது உணர்ந்து அவள் பக்கம் நடக்கவேண்டும் என்று குரூரமாக உணர்த்தும் வழிமுறை இது. எனக்குப் பின்னால் ஒரு ஆண்.. ஒரு நீண்ட சங்கிலியின் ஒருமுனையை என் இடுப்பில் இறுக்கிக் கட்டியிருந்தார்கள். என் உடலே இரண்டு துண்டாகிவிடும்போல வலித்தது. சங்கிலியின் மறுமுனை என் தொப்புளுக்கு நேராக கீழே இறங்கி, [ஆண்கள் அணியும் கோவணம் போல] இரு தொடைகளுக்கு ஊடாக பின்புறம் செலுத்தப்பட்டு அந்த ஆணின் கையில் இருந்தது.இது சற்று பெரிய, கனமான, துருவேறிய சங்கிலி. அதை அவன் விஷமத்தனமாக சற்றே விறைப்பாக இழுத்துப் பிடிக்க, நான் நடக்கும்போது என் அந்தரங்கத்தில் உரசி, உரசி மரண வலியை உண்டாக்கியது. என்னை எங்கே கொண்டு போகிறார்கள்..? என்ன செய்யப் போகிறார்கள்..? தெரியாது.. ஆனால் என் உயிர் போகப் போகிறது.. அதுவும் மிகக் கொடூரமான முறையில், மிகுந்த வலியேற்படுத்தும் விதமாக, உடனடியாக இல்லாமல்,மிக மிக தாமதமான, ஆனால் ஒவ்வொரு வினாடியும் நான் சாவுக்காக ஏங்கிப் பரிதவிக்கும் விதத்தில் இருக்கப் போகிறது என்பது மட்டும் எனக்குப் புரிந்தது. அப்படித்தான் இவர்களின் தலைவன் என்னிடம் சொன்னான்.. அவனுடைய விருப்பத்தை நான் நிராகரித்தபோது அப்படித்தான் என்னை அவன் எச்சரித்தான்.. நான்.. என்னைப்பற்றி கொஞ்சம் சொல்லியாக வேண்டும்.. கல்லிலும் முள்ளிலும் என் பாதங்கள் வதைபட்டு நான் இழுத்துச் செல்லப்படும்போது நான் நடந்த சம்பவங்களை சற்றே சிந்திக்க ஆரம்பித்தேன்.. நான் என் வாழ்க்கைச் சம்பவங்களை சற்றே மீள்பார்வை செய்யத் துவங்கினேன் உடலெங்கும் வலியுடன் முழு நிர்வாணமாக இழுத்துச் செல்லப்படும் என் வேதனையை சற்று திசைமாற்ற அவ்வாறு சிந்தித்தேன் நான் உமா. விஷ் காம், மற்றும் மனையியல் படித்து ஃப்ரீ லான்சராக சில ப்ராஜெக்டுகளை செய்திருக்கிறேன் அது சற்று போர் அடித்தபோது அம்மா சொன்னாள் 'உமி. உனக்கும் வயசு 28 ஆயிருச்சு.. இனியாவது என் விருப்பத்தை நிறைவேற்றக்கூடாதா? கையில் நல்ல வரன் ஒன்னு வந்திருக்கு கல்யாணத்துக்கு ஒத்துக்கோயேன்" அம்மாவை பார்க்க பாவமாக இருந்தது. மாப்பிள்ளை போட்டோவை வாங்கி பார்த்தேன்.நல்ல அம்மாஞ்சி பழம். வழுவழு முகம்,, நெற்றியில் ஸ்ரி சூரணம், இலேசாக வழுக்கை வாங்கியிருந்த நெற்றி ஆனால் லட்சக்கணக்கில் சம்பளம். என்னை ஒரு ஃபங்ஷனில் பார்த்துவிட்டு உறவினர் மூலம் கேட்டிருக்கிறார்கள். "என்னம்மா மாமனார் போட்டோவை காட்டறே மாப்ஸ் போட்டோ எங்கேம்மா.?" குறும்பாக கேட்டேன். "ரொம்பக் கொழுப்புடி உனக்கு அப்படி இருக்கார் வயசு 38 தாண்டி ஆறது நல்ல படிப்பு, வசதியாம் ராஜாத்தி மாதிரி வச்சுப்பர்" அதிவிரைவாக காரியங்கள் நடந்தேறின. நான் குமாரி பட்டத்தை துறந்து திருமதி ச்ரீவத்சன் ஆனேன். முதலிரவு என்ன ட்ரெஸ் போட்டுக்கொள்வது? எப்படி என்னை ப்ரெசெண்ட் செய்வது என்று மண்டையை உடைத்துக்கொண்டேன். புடவை வேண்டாம் அம்மாமி போல இருக்கும். சுடி சரிப்பட்டு வராது. நைட்டி? ம்ம்ம்கூம். டிபிக்கல் அவுஸ் ஒய்ஃப் போல இருக்கும் என்ன செய்யலாம்? ஜீன்ஸ், டீ ஷர்ட்டில் ஆத்துக்காரருக்கு அதிர்ச்சி கொடுக்கலாமா..? வேண்டாம் அம்மாஞ்சி பாவம். வேறு வழியில்லாமல் ஒரு காட்டன் புடவையை சுற்றிக்கொண்டு அறைக்குள் நுழைந்தேன். 'அது' நெற்றியைத் தேய்த்துக் கொண்டு ஏதோ தீவிரமாக சிந்தித்துக் கொண்டிருந்தது சற்று நேரம் நின்று பார்த்து, க்க்கும் என்று தொண்டையைக் கனைத்தேன். விலுக்கென்று நிமிர்ந்து பார்த்த 'வாட்ஸ்' ஓ சாரி. கம்..கம். ப்ளீஸ் பி சீட்டட்." என்றார். அவரை நன்றாக நோட்டமிட்டேன். போட்டோவைவிட வயதானவராகத் தெரிந்தார். சற்று தொப்பை வேறு. 'அடியேய் அழகு ராணி உமி நீ கொடுத்து வைத்தது அவ்வளவுதாண்டி' என்று என்னை நானே தேற்றிக்கொண்டேன். "கால் மி வாட்ஸ் உன்னை எப்படி கூப்பிடலாம்..? உமி. சிம்பிள். உமி வில் டூ.. "தேங்க்ஸ் உமி.. இப்படி உக்காரு உன்கிட்ட ஒரு முக்கியமான விஷயம் பேசணும்.." அவர் சற்றே ஒதுங்கிக் கொள்ள நானும் கட்டிலில் அமர்ந்தேன் கோ அகெட் ... நான் நகைகளை ஒவ்வொன்றாக கழற்றி வைத்தேன். வளையல்கள் குலுங்கி மானத்தை வாங்கிவிடக் கூடாதில்லியா.? அமுல் பேபி படவா.. நீ அதிர்ஷ்டக்காரண்டா. பலபேர் கண்ணி வச்சும் மாட்டாத கன்னி மான் உன் வீட்டுத் தோட்டத்தில் வந்து நிற்கிறது. மிஸ். எத்திராஜ் பட்டம், மிஸ். ஃபேர் ஸ்கின் சென்னை பட்டம் எல்லாம் வாங்கிய ஐந்தே முக்கால் அடி அழகுப்புயல் உன் கட்டிலில் துடிப்பதற்காக இன்று மையம் கொண்டுள்ளது. இன்று என் கன்னித்திரையைக் கிழித்து காதல் கலைகளை அரங்கேற்று. ஏதேதோ ரொமான்ஸ் சிந்தனை.. சொல்லுங்க வாட்ஸ்.. என்றேன். இன்னிக்கு நான் ரொம்ப சந்தோஷமா இருக்கேன் உமி நானும்தான் வாட்ஸ். அம் ப்ரெட்டி மச் ப்ரௌட் டு சப்மிட் மை விர்ஜினிட்டி டு யூ தேங்க்ஸ் உமி ஆனா உன் கன்னித்தன்மையை இன்னும் 2 வருஷம் எனக்காக ப்ரிசர்வ் பண்ணிவைக்க முடியுமா..? எனக்கு அதிர்ச்சியாக இருந்தது. நான் ஆண் சுகத்துக்காக அலையவில்லை.. ஆனால் பால் கோவா போல ஒரு பாவை சட்டப்படி உனக்கு சொந்தமாகி இருக்கும்போது அவளை அனுபவிக்காமல் 2 வருஷம் பொறுத்துக்கச் சொன்னால், உன்னைப் பற்றி நான் என்ன நினைப்பது..? " வாட்ஸ்.. அது ஏன்னு தெரிஞ்சுக்கலாமா..?" என் குரல் எனக்கே கேட்கவில்லை. இதைக் கேட்பதற்குள் வெட்கத்தால் என் சப்தநாடியும் ஒடுங்கிப் போனது. (தொடரும்... விரைவில்..

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