Adultery Myself. Preeti ! The Horny Milf, My Own Journey
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Myself. Preeti ! The Horny Milf, My Own Journey

INDEX:-
* Introduction

Chapter 1:- Chapter 1:-Wet Pussies that never went dry
(A strange incident at home and an argument with the best Friend start the sparks ) Page 1

Chapter 2:- Lust Begins At Home:-

(Foreplay !With Intoxicated Uncle Sowed the Seeds of Lust In an 18 years old Myself) Page 1

Chapter 3 :- A Flower Becomes A Fruit

(My Defloration!!! first time sex. With a Mature) Page 2





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Myself. Preeti ! The Horny Milf, My Own Journey 


INTRODUCTION


Hello dear readers, and Some friends, I am Preeti. As of today I am 37 years of age. Presently Living in Mumbai, I am a half Bengali and a half south Indian married to a Marathi, (quite a diversity) ya thats how my life has been. But this is Just a tiny part of it. I am a Mother of ONE as of now (a few more maybe in future). After many years of being there doing it time and again, today I Indeed feel that I should write about Journey right from the start till date.


Although My name is Preeti, they address  women like Myself as ‘Bhabhi’ ‘Hotwife’ ‘Nympho’ ‘Aunty’ etc, mostly. The wilder and dirty ones address me (My personal Experience)  as ‘Randi’ ‘Whore’ ‘Chinaal’ etc (that’s bad though very bad)


Describing Myself:-  My face resembles the younger version of Indian Actress Rani Mukherjee (Reference Movie ‘HEY RAM’) I am DUSKY skinned, light brown eyes, Curvy Figured, standing 5’2 Feet, My body stats at present are Breasts 34 DD, 32 waist and Ass is 38. A little Dark and Dusky armpits but clean shaven, Clean shaved pussy. The only part of My Body that has Lots of hair is my HEAD. Apart from that I am bald everywhere. An attractive woman highly designed for Lust. For your references those who can see my avatar, the person in my Avatar is none other than Myself. Most of the men that I have been with, have been Crazy about My ASS, BUTTOCKS, BUTTS, KUNDI GAAND…or whatever you call it and My Armpits. So MY ASS, and My Armpits is indeed a Big USP for me. 


I am a very Good dancer, Well qualified. At present working in an event Management Company of My Husband, My hobbies are Dancing (I am a trained Classical, as well as Western and belly dancer)  Movies, cricket, Music, Reading, and the biggest of all SEX. I am good at cooking (Both vegetarian and Non-Vegetarian). Although I have a very Vast erotic horny journey, I am equally Devout and Traditional too. I can be Shy sanskari at the same time I can transform myself into a wild shameless woman too. My favourite foodstuff is “Dahi” (Curds) (this plays an important role in my Horny Life) I absolutely like to eat and intake all kinds of Curds, whether they are taken out of bowls, packets, cups or whether they come out of Skin coloured Cucumbers or Bananas (If you understand what I mean) I Love it all.


Most of it I have been with Men Over and far over  my Age and they have been so dirty and kinky and have treated me in such dirtily erotic ways, that, those gestures and actions turned me into a Shameless, Horny, Cock Hungry woman (Not Expecting anyone to Judge me though)
So This is my introduction. From here is Travelling Back in time Let me Take you on My Incredible Journey of Lust, Pleasure, Perversion, dirtiness and Hardcore Erotica 
Please Note:- THIS IS MY TRUE STORY
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Excellent start ...... continue....
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Wow journey of a dirty Milf is going to be interesting... Btw your dp is hot wish to see your ass which has mesmerized so many men
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Amazing intro . All the best
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Plz update story also
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I am writing will post soon, i don't know why all my posts have to be approved before posting and not directly posted
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Wonderful...You are amazing..lets continue..eagerly waiting
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Chapter 1:- Chapter 1:-Wet Pussies that never went dry
(A strange incident at home and an argument with the best Friend start the sparks )


It was the summer of the year 2005. I had Just turned 18 a few days ago in the Month of Mid May, I had received a Nokia N series Phone as a Gift from my parents. Orkut was going off trends and Facebook was new, sharing pictures from the Pc and waiting for replies were really a long wait then. But I must Admit that I enjoyed the attention. My college classmates, My college friends etc were a big part of my circle then. Prior to that I come from a typical so called orthodox family, (from outside that's how it still looks). Where We were taught not to befriend Boys. (hahaha they forgot to mention “Men Included, there was a hitch here).  So “No Befriending Guys” was the mantra regularly Imbibed in our heads right from the point we hit Puberty. By the way, I have an older Sister who is 10 years older than me who was newly married six Months ago. When I turned 18, she was a few inches taller and on the slimmer side but was a total no nonsense woman. She had an arranged marriage, she never made any Boyfriends or any of the Pyar-Love-Ishq Romance stuff. She was a bright student Like me, she studied all her life, finished studying and got married. That's all her life was all about until then. Here I am mentioning her because, It was because of her I started getting the Dirty thoughts, “How come such a clean character woman induces Dirty thoughts in me ? WELL!!! The answer lies below as you read on. 


So right from our Puberty it was a BAN to even talk to classmates, even rakhi brothers were allowed to talk to us only on the Raksha Bandhan day. It was that strict so obviously we were under constant surveillance of the CCTV cameras known as ‘Parents’ and ‘family’ (later even My didi included in that). AND on top of that when you Live in a Joint family then Imagine how it might have been. What i am trying to say is that even during collegeing or anywhere In the Outer world For example, Tuition classes, dance Classes, swimming etc I never befriended any guy or even spoke to any guy. The teenage infatuation never came near me as Guys were a big NO NO then. I always avoided talking to guys as it was foolishly put in our heads. So not much exposure to Movies or that kind of visuals that might trigger erotic thoughts. My problems began from the first year of college, as I saw most of the girls amongst them some of my classmates from the college too were forming groups with guys and seemed to be pretty enjoying the college life. Questions started rising in my head. “Why is that I am not allowed to do so?” “What would be the consequences if I befriended boys ?” “What would happen if My Parents came to know about it?” jumbled Mindset confused regarding this aspect of life. My first year in college passed I was in the second year then, now the there was a Pc at my place one in my room for my college projects, that's where My Non tech savvy family made a Mistake, I had not used internet for anything else apart from getting educational Information for My studies and for watching dance videos and Improving my skills. Ya I was very Interested in dance so my parents Put me in the Best Dance Institute of the country where they ran a batch about 5 kms away from our area in Mumbai. This was the time I got exposed to a lot of stuff. Like one such day while searching for pics for dance costumes, accidentally I saw a topless picture of a very famous and my Favourite Dancing Icon and Actor Hrithik Roshan. Till that point of time I just Admired him for his Dancing skills. But that day I saw his body and a chill ran down my spine and my body heated up not knowing what was happening. I felt a little Uneasy in my urinary area and never experienced such uneasiness. It was a bit irritating. Maybe my parents knew I could face such problems if I be with boys. I foolishly thought to myself. I immediately cleared history and closed the web window, realising something was happening to me.  This was just a few months ago from my 18th birthday. To add fuel to the fire our local cable tv had put a song from a Hrithik movie that evening. That triggered my thoughts further on the visuals I had seen of him that afternoon. That night in my room as I lay On my bed the uneasiness increased, i wanted to see that picture again, but something was stopping me from doing it. My mind said that I was thinking of doing something bad. But at the back of my Mind it Said “DO IT, SEE IT AGAIN”
That was enough, I started My Pc and browsed again for the same costume things and again landed on that site showing that picture. I saved it on my Pc into some remote folder. I opened that Pic and saw it and again started feeling some heat through my body. Again confused I shut it off in fear and went to bed. Soon I forgot about it. In college I had upgraded to wearing tight fitted T-Shirts and Denims from the Monotonous Salwar kameez in college. I had average sized Breasts but a good figure and structure. I realized it when I used to get Glances from Both Boys as well as girls. One day I wore a semi sleeveless Tight fitted black T-shirt and black denims to college because I had my dance practices immediately after college so in order to save time,  I wore that T-shirt but WOW! Almost everyone Including the professors, glanced at me. I loved that attention. I came to know how it feels to be seen by everyone. Soon the summer Holidays came and that changed many things in me.


So Post my 18th Birthday then I was Officially an Adult, I was enjoying the attention on the then Limited powered social media and I  was also about to perform in a dance show in a few weeks. I was preparing for the show. It was a Friday. That late evening I returned from my Dance classes around 8:30 Pm to find out that my Didi (elder sister) & My Jeeju (her Husband, My brother in law) had come home. I was very happy seeing both of them after a long time. My Jeeju was an average built guy but a Nice simple person he appeared to be. We had dinner together and that night I was going through my FB posts getting excited to see the comments of my friends on my posts. Then my Mom came and asked me to sleep, although I shut down the pc But I couldn't sleep for some reason. I was passing the time messaging my best friend Tina (she was 19 years) and doing just time pass talks. It was past 12:30 midnight, I felt thirsty I got up and went out of my room, right next to my room there was my sister’s room where both her and Jeeju were sleeping  and I could hear them talking from within, I Ignored and went to the fridge, had water and while returning back I could hear them making weird sounds. Like Didi sounded “ummmmm aaaah shhhhh aaah aaahh no yess no yeess yess.” Jeeju sounded grunting like “hhhrrggg hrrrgrh hrrgghhh” I wondered what was going on. Confused I went to sleep


The next morning I got a call from Tina asking Mom to send me to her place as no one was there and she was going to perform with me In the show and we could Practice together. My mother didn't see any wrong in it besides Tina stayed just two towers away from mine. So i was permitted to go and Myself getting bored sitting at home with nothing much to do in vacations went to Tina’s place her home too was as big as mine a Five BHK. Apart from a couple of servants working in the Kitchen there was no one at her Place, everybody had gone for some  post death function of  their distant relative Leaving Tina at Home, She had a separate room too. I went inside her room. We practiced for a good half an hour and were a little tired, she brought some water for me. I had it then and we sat on her bed. We started casually talking until I remembered the sounds of My sister and Jeeju last night and I discussed this with her. She laughed at me and Said “They were having ‘SEX’ You Dumbo” . I had heard this word earlier but I knew it was a taboo for me somewhere. I said to Tina “shut up !we are not allowed to have Sex In our family” (so Dumb I was in 2005). “ She laughed again in a Mocking manner “Oh Dumbo! Married people are allowed to have SEX, by the way do you even know what SEX is all about?” in a mocking tone she asked. “No I don't know and I am not interested either” I replied. 
“Shame what a Shame," she replied, laughing at me mockingly. I said, getting a little Irritated “Stop laughing!!! you Iditotic Bum” Tina said “Ya right! I am an Idiot you don't even know basic things, you don't even remember our college science ‘Reproduction’  Chapter and calling me Idiot hahah” Ya so what about the reproduction chapter I remember everything “ The Male and Female attain Puberty. A female starts getting her  menstrual cycle, the breasts start to form, while Male’s reproductive organ grows in size. Both male and female start getting hair growth in the armpits, urinary organs, males get lots of hair on the face while females get very little compared to males. The male reproductive organ penetrates the female reproductive organ and the semen flows into the female womb and the fetus is formed thus after a period of 9 months a Child is born”  I said confidently “ Yes Exactly! that process of the male organ penetrating the female organ is called SEX in Common language” One has to do it in order to have a Kid, Even our parents did it so here we are sitting” I was Red with embarrassment listening to her Logical and correct reasoning. She further said wanna see how it is done! Come on! Lets see it, It will be super fun. Inquisitively I agreed (I Wanted to see what Didi and Jeeju were up to the past Night!”) “But how do we see that” I asked out of confusion and enthusiasm. “Wait girl, Just wait” said Tina and went near her bed and beneath her bed she had hidden a CD. The cover of the CD had some nude Pictures of Foreign people hugging each other in very weird positions. “Chee what is this,” I asked. I was Disgusted and embarrassed. Tina said, "Just wait and watch” Tina inserted the CD in the CD Rom of her PC, lowered down the volume of the speakers and then played the video……………….. I was just Dumbstruck seeing the nude bodies interacting with each other , I felt the same heat in my body and the Vagina area again started getting the pain below. “Now for the fun part just follow what I am doing” Said Tina in a low but aroused voice. She put her hands inside her track pants and started shaking her hand inside her vagina area. I said “chee no I don't want to do all this” “Do it silly girl” she said. Suddenly I heard the similar sounds that was made by Didi and Jeeju, in the porn video. I saw that and the reprodutive action of the thing penetrating the hole made me Imagine Didi and Jeeju doing that and My hand went in my Tack pants too. “Good! Now put one of the finger on the hole where it bleeds and rub it. Out of ecstasy I put two of my fingers and rubbed my whole Vagina area and suddenly something white started coming out (Precum) I removed my finger and found the sticky substance “ Dont stop do it” Tina said “ I continued the same action of mine as mentioned above but suddenly I felt like peeing and I ran inside towards her Washroom. Tina laughed at me again in the same mocking manner louder than earlier. And I went inside the washroom and sat on the commode  “suuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrssssssss” I left a hard flowing golden stream out I pee’ed  like never before, when i saw inside the commode I saw some white thick substance discharged with my urine. I was afraid and guilty and went back out of the washroom. I could see Tina Moaning and tired, keeping her hands still in her track pants. (she had cummed). “How was it?” she asked “Yuck! very bad, very disgusting” I replied “You will learn soon dear” Tina said. “Thanks But I don't want to learn these disgusting things” she laughed at me again. Then afterwards we practiced our dance for some more time and Came back home.


But Now things had changed i couldn’t clear the Porn visuals off my mind. Wondered how it would be if I were there doing that or getting it done, but with whom. These thoughts were flying everywhere in my mind. I NOW had an idea of what ‘SEX’ was. Somewhere deep in my heart I started liking that pleasure but out of Guilt I was not accepting it. That late evening Jeeju came back from his work. I was at home. I don't Know what triggered me but I went and Hugged Jeeju very Closely he too didn't mind Much and reciprocated. “Aaaaahhhaaaa” I loved the Touch Of a male on me “WHO SAYS BOYS ARE TABOO ?” I realised the first time male contact on my Body sexually was triggering me slowly. I waited for the Night and the same things got repeated. Didi & Jeeju were Making out once again. This time I repeated the Actions Taught By Tina “ But again i ended up rubbing the whole thing and again “Pisssssssssss” same result same golden waters with white discharge in the Commode.. Something was missing though I didn't realise what it was. I thought I was doing fine. I was enjoying this  feeling I started doing on a daily basis. Imagining Hrithik doing it to me. A few times Jeeju (Sometimes, I felt Guilty of Imagining with Jeeju), But every time same result ended up Peeing out of Ecstasy “Dumbo” correctly said By Tina I didnt even realise i was going all wrong. Until one person entered my Life… My Mom’s Cousin from Abroad Mr Sundar AKA Sundar Mama.
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Ah, the journey of the milf!! I always love milfs and their delicious asses and their spicy ass hole. As you have said the men you are with are your fan of your swaying humongous 'kundi' and many would have sniffed, tasted and fucked it wildly. Waiting for your streamy journey.
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(29-11-2024, 06:26 PM)Kundi lover Wrote: Ah, the journey of the milf!! I always love milfs and their delicious asses and their spicy ass hole. As you have said the men you are with are your fan of your swaying humongous 'kundi' and many would have sniffed, tasted and fucked it wildly. Waiting for your streamy journey.

you are absolutely correct they have sniffed licked my sweaty big ass right from the beginning. Please wait more hotness coming up
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I am writing.... will update in a day or two
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Chapter 2:- Lust Begins At Home:-
(Foreplay !With Intoxicated Uncle Sowed the Seeds of Lust In an 18 years old Myself)


So May month ie My birthday month had finished, I was enjoying my newly found Adulthood pastime that is, Rubbing myself down there, letting out some precum and pissing wildly. The Internet was used for searching all erotic and hot stuff.  BUT  I still felt an Incompleteness and was growing restless day by day. As a few days passed I was rehearsing for my first Dance Stage show. I was going to perform in the second week of June. The day was 1st of June 2005 when This person who was my Mom’s Cousin was going to come to India for a few Months. Out of which he was going to spend a few weeks at Or Home with our Family. I didn't care or bother about this. It was a normal holidays routine for me, going to Tina’s place, rehearsing. Talking to her for a while about many topics including Sex. Though I didn't tell her about my Fvourite pastime (“foolish amateur me hahahaha”). That day was the same. Until late afternoon this man enters our house, with his luggage, standing at around 5 '9 feet a dark little paunch bellied Uncle. Dressed in a Dark cream cargo pants and striped printed shirt. Describing his physique he was a little more than an average built middle aged man, trimmed salt and pepper hair cut, sported trimmed salt and pepper beard, looked attractive though he had a slight paunch He was coming from the U.S. “He is Your Mom’s Cousin, Sundar Mama” Told my father, I had never seen him till date. Neither my parents didn't tell me about him much, but YES I do remember my Mother mentioning it to us (me and my Sis) about her Cousins and their Family Living abroad. So this was one of them. “Welcome sundry” said Mom in a mocking tone. “Thanks didi, you have become as old as daadi (grandmother) hahahaha” he mocked back at mom. Everybody started laughing like fools, I didn't find anything funny though. We welcomed him and after greeting my parents, and My Didi, he turned towards me and said, “Hi dear Preeti how have you been?” “I…I am good mama,but how do you know me ?  I am seeing you for the first time. “Absolutely correct dear, YOU are seeing me for the first time but I have already seen you, actually your Pictures on Facebook. I am one of your friends, you might not be remembering that! (he winked at me wickedly, without anyone noticing, making me a little embarrassed). I just smiled at him, feeling a little awkward. So how are your dance rehearsals going, i would like to see the show as well, i wanna see my Bhaanji (Niece) performing. “Wow he knows so much about me!” a stranger having so much info about me” This feeling made me feel on top of the world, (Not Knowing a Big dangerous pleasure was lurking around). “It's going superb, Oh yes i will give you your Tickets for the show Mama, you can come with the others present here. I replied” I was very excited by the feeling that people from far away are interested in watching me perform. So pleasantries were exchanged, Sundar Mama was made comfortable and was given Didi’s room for his personal space. Soon afterwards he freshened up and started distributing gifts he had brought, sent by his parents (My Mothers’ uncle and Aunt). So I received a Nice Branded 2 sets of one Black and pink, and Ganjis and Track Pants and a leopard printed advanced leotards and tights. “That's my choice dear Mama said” “Good choice mama this is ideal for my dance rehearsals” i replied back “ya that's why I chose this” he said. I wore the Ganji and track set to my rehearsals and did get a good attention that evening in My dance classes” In a hurry I made a mistake that evening , I forgot to keep my replace my  Deodorant can in my bag the current can was finished but I only realised this, post dance classes, So I was smelling of Sweat and deo Mixed but the sweat smell level was higher. After My rehearsals I went back home. Everybody was relaxing in the Living room. Sundar Mama was seated on the sofa wearing a loose white T-shirt and Hawaiian kinda bermudas, the other people in the family too were seated on the other sofa sets, the only place that was there was besides Sundar Mama. “Hey young Lady How was your rehearsals?" he asked” It was marvelous mama,” I replied. “Call me Sundar dear, why Mama?” he said. “Because you are her mama and she has been taught to address the elders the way they are supposed to..” (Interrupted by my father in a slight Stern manner). “Its ok she can call me Sundar I permit her to” Sundar Mama said  “But she wont” dad replied back. He just shrugged. So then after about a half n hour of casual chatting, we dispersed off for dinner, while everyone was going towards the Dining area, Sundar Mama came near me and said, “You are smelling Damn hot” I was a little disgusted but at the same time a little happy too, even my Half-sweaty smell was being liked?!” this was so new, strange and different, (I still Failed to understand). Post dinner, all of us family members sat together again. I was busy texting Tina from my phone When, I overheard a conversation between Dad and Sundar Mama…


Dad :- So for how many months you were, In there.


Sundar Mama:- 3 months in the rehabilitation Jeejaji


(I wondered why Rehabilitation, that means Sundar Mama was into Addiction)


Dad:- Ok! So now are you out of it 


Sundar Mama:- Yes Jeejaji, I am completely out of all those things, now I only Drink that too occasionally. I am completely out of the other Stuff


Dad:- “Good to hear that, hope you get rid of alcohol too.”


Sundar Mama:- “I am trying Ji, I will come out of it sooner or later it's just the matter of time, 
Anyway after I came out of the Rehab it's almost 3 months now and no relapse, I am fine absolutely now.”


Dad:- “hmm then good! hope it goes well in future too”


Sundar Mama:- “It will, It will”



Dad:- ok then Time for sleep


Sundar Mama:- surely Good night jeejaji



Dad:- Good Night


We all went to sleep at our respective rooms, overhearing the above conversation Getting Inquisitive, I put on the PC and searched why was Rehabilitation’s uses and I could judge from the above conversation that, Sundar Mama was into substance addiction (STATUTORY WARNING AND MY REQUEST :- CONSUMPTION OF SUBSTANCES DRUGS ALCOHOL AND TOBACCO, KILLS.) “But he seemed to be a Nice Person, Atlest until now” I wondered. The next morning My parents came to my room and told me that the PC needed to be shifted in Didi’s room where Sundar Mama was staying because he needed to use the PC for his Business. This enraged me, My PC was the source of my Privacy those days, I couldn't partake it from my room, I protested, saying “ No it's mine I can't allow that” My parents Sternly said “ Don't be mistaken for the PC to be yours. It's ours, we have kept it in your room because we don't have much work in it but you had a lot to do with it, But now its of more important to the guest (Sundar Mama) so it has to be shifted. It's final. Sundar Mama intervened “No jijaji its fine ill manage it in a cybercafe.” he said. “No Way You will have it here, its final” Said My Dad. “But Daddy…” I further started to protest but was interrupted by Dad “Nothing Doing we are shifting the PC in the other room that's FINAL” My Dad Said in a Stern voice. “No Jeejaji, Don't do that, the Little is upset, its fine I will use it in Preeti’s room in front of her whenever Preeti doesn't need the PC in the day If need be, but My work is mostly in the Nights, that time she would be asleep right so I can use it then. IF Only she is ok with it.” Sundar Mama said to my parents. My parents didn't suspect anything and asked me angrily and sarcastically  “Is it ok for you Your HIGHNESS” even I didn't have any Idea or doubts, and said “THAT’S ABSOLUTELY OK WITH ME” happily.  We then went to have breakfast, only Myself and Sundar Mama were left to eat. We were sitting at the dining table. So Sundar Mama started a conversation with me….


Sundar Mama:- So dear! Which styles of dances you are learning and specialize in.. Only western forms or even Indian Classical ?”


Preeti:- “ I am learning, Bollywood style, western styles like Jazz, Hip-Hop, Ballroom etc and in Indian classical I am learning Kathak right now, I don't know how But I wanna specialise in both forms”


Sundar Mama:- “That’s quite ambitious, anyway all the best for that, as well as your upcoming performance, you will rock the stage I am sure.”


Preeti:- “hey thanks alot mama”


Sundar Mama:- So i think you can teach me a few steps, so that when I go back to the U.S. I can use it in the pubs and social gatherings where Dance is necessary , anyways Do you think a 45 year old like me can dance? (That’s when i came to know his age) 


Preeti:- Ya sure, but what's there in age. it's just a number, You can dance at any age. I will surely  teach you Mama after my show off course.


He gave a thumbs up and we went for our respective activities. I went for rehearsals and him in my room using MY Pc.


When I returned home, My mom took me to a corner and told me “from now for a few days Please wear your pajamas and full sleeves T-Shirts while sleeping ok” “Why Maa” I asked “Just Do what is asked from you. Do Not ask questions Is that clear, No shorts, No ganjis or sleeveless in the Nights. Only pajamas and tshirts with sleeves Is that clear….. IS THAT CLEAR ""OK” I said in a confused state of mind. Dumbo ME! I didn't understand the big bad world THEN I went into my Room where Sundar Mama was doing some work on the PC. He was Indeed doing some Important work and was going through some documents and emails. “Sorry Mama, should I go out?” I Asked him. “No no no…NO dear Please come in. It's your room after all, please tell me if you want me to. Dear, I respect your Privacy. “It's ok mama you can finish your work, I just wanted to have my shower. That's all nothing urgent I can wait”. As soon as i said that he started squeezing his penis area slightly ( he thought I wouldn't notice) “No No you can go have your bath, i am almost done with my thing” Sundar Mama said. Unsuspecting of anything and having no knowledge of his Intentions. I started taking my towel and clothes and went to my shower. As I was showering I felt that Sundar Mama was still in my room. A bit worried I dried myself and wore my clothes and just as I opened the door of my Bathroom, I heard a bang of the room door shutting. I came out of the bathroom and locked the room from inside and removed my bathroom clothes and  wore my Innerwear,  applied my deodorant and wore my pajamas and T-shirt (yes as asked By Mom). Then there was a Knock on the door “Knock-Knock” “Can I come in, little lady ?” It was Sundar Mama again, “Yes mama” I replied and opened the door. “Come in please Mama” I said. “Mmm now that's a good fragrance, seems like you use Spinz deo isn't it?” he asked smiling “oh yes mama how did you know” dear I deal with fragrances” so i know. “Oh I see” I replied, still not understanding what he meant. But why was Sundar Mama so excited and emphasised on smells, this Point caught my attention. So 10 days passed and I was just a few days away from My First Stage performance as an Adult
 
So ever since Sundar Mama had come to our home, one more thing I noticed was whenever I came from my rehearsals, Sundar Mama was excited to see me. He slightly squeezed his crotch area and used to come near me and start a conversation. While doing this, he used to put his hand on my shoulders and pull me towards him affectionately (at least that’s what I  and my family thought, that it was a fatherly gesture). I too didn't mind much, but I could feel a slight heat when he did that. Just two days prior to my show, we had a dress runthrough of the show. That day my whole family was attending a wedding that was organised in our complex itself, the wedding venue was held in the ground, exactly opposite my tower. Many rituals were held in our complex itself, so My family was away. I finished my dress runthrough and was very very tired. I entered our complex. I found Mom around and she gave me the home keys, and told me to get dressed and come back for the wedding. I said that I was Very tired and wanted to sleep and will attend the reception in the evening. Mom agreed and said that Sundar Mama was at home. He might be doing some work or might be sleeping as he is awake in the nights, not to disturb him and go to rest. I went home, opened the door, went up to my room and opened my room. As soon as I saw my bed out of sheer tiredness, I just fell on bed in my dance wear (Black ganji’s and track pants), and went to sleep. (I didn't lock the door of my room). I went into deep sleep mode. I don't know how much time had passed then, but I felt something pricking my right armpit, initially ignoring the sensation out of sleepiness, But the sensation grew stronger and I felt breathing air on my armpit, that's when I opened my eyes. I was shell shocked to see Sundar Mama was smelling my armpit and had his hands inside his bermuda and wildly shaking his hands inside. I was terrified and got up and was about to scream. When Sundar Mama placed his palms on my lips and said “shhhhhh” don't say anything dear it will all be over soon. “But what will be over Mama and what are you doing all this, Chee this is so bad” “I don't like all this Mama please go”. Sundar Mama had placed a glass of alcohol on my Computer table. He sipped some of it and came near me again. His eyes were red and mouth was stinking of alcohol. In a bit of a slurry voice out of Intoxication she said “dear listen to me i am telling na it will be over soon, just follow my instructions, here see this” having said that he lowered his bermuda and showed his hard, tight erect, thick, cock to me. I was very terrified as I did not know what to do,it was the first time I was seeing a Cock live. It haid stubble hair, a thicker one than that I used to see in the videos but smaller in length I started trembling with fear and started crying “Mama please go I don't like all this, I will start screaming if you don't go now” i cried “Ok Shout, yell!, can't you hear the loudspeakers down there, do you think your voice will reach there” he exclaimed “Then i will call My Parents, you wait mama” I said. “Aaan aaan aaan! No No No,” saying this he snatched my phone from me. And removed a Knife from his pocket, and threatened me softly, “Look dear! You Little Brat! I wont stab you or kill you. I will scratch your face with this knife. Then go and perform with ugly scars on the face. I will do this and leave the city right away. Till your Family comes to know about all this I will be gone. But you will suffer for Lifetime with this scar-clad face, no one will even befriend you. Or Just follow my Instructions like a good girl and enjoy you life after this, what say? agree or disagree”....Sundar Mama said “Look I don't like threatening but i have no choice now, ever since I have seen you I wanted to have Sex with you. A young Virgin girl Like you is not easy to find, quick reply last time I am asking Yes or No” I was left with no choice but to accept his offer. I Just nodded in agreement. “GOOD GIRL” Sundar Mama said “Now just raise your arms so that I can see your armpits” I raised my arms “Woow! These are so good I love the musky sweaty deo mixed smell of yours let me smell it” I didn't say anything out of fear, Just crying helplessly. Sundar Mama buried his face in my armpits and started smelling me widely, that's when I realised that men are aroused by this. “Here, take this in your other palm and shake it horizontally. He placed his cock on my left palm and started stroking his cock. (first lessons, but that was Inbuilt in me, for my future, I was gifted with that art) “Oh yess like that! You shake it like you have done it a lot of times I think!” asked Sundar Mama surprisingly “Chee no mama never this is the first time I am doing such dirty things” I Cried. “No dear these things are not dirty, go on faster” I started stroking him more vigorously, My forearms started paining but Sundar Mama was still smelling me madly. He then asked me to remove my ganji, I did it, then he asked me to remove My Bra I did it crying and terrified. “Wow nice dusky pair those are. Now I was sitting topless and in  track pants in front of Sundar Mama. “Now you will know the real yourself” Sundar Mama said “what” i asked in disgust “just see” he came near me and slightly pinched my Nipples. ‘UFFFFYUMMAAAAH’. A strong electric current flowed through my body giving me a sensation down in my Pussy area. This Sensation was 1000 times more than the pleasure I used to have all this while I let out a moan “Ummmmmmmmmhhhhhh” “Yessss! You enjoyed it right?” Sundar Mama asked. I was in a state of trance and my hornyness knew no bounds. I said “yes mama” he continued pinching my nipples a little stronger and I started gyrating my lower body and opened my mouth out in ecstasy. “Remove your tongue out” Sundar Mama said I obeyed him now my tears were gone I was enjoying this feeling. I opened my mouth, pushed my tongue out and he started sucking my tongue while pinching my Nipples the hardest. "Ummmm Ummmmmm MMMMM” I was moaning with ecstasy while still stroking his cock with full vigour. He sucked my tongue and smooched me like a vacuum cleaner. Our salivas were exchanged making slurpy wet noises. Then asked me to open my track pants and panties. When I did that, I could see my panty was fully wet with a white sticky fluid. “Oh you are shaved wow!!!, and look how horny you are, you Little devil so much wet you have become” Exclaimed Sundar Mama “ ok just spread your legs wide” I did that sitting on the bed whilst Sundar Mama sat besides me and placed his middle finger on the hole and pushed it in slowly “OOoooooooooiiiiiiiMMMMMMM” I felt One more currant this time much bigger one. Now both of us were smooching, Myself Stroking Sundar Mama’s cock and Sundar Mama fingering my pussy slowly” A few strokes and “ sssssssssHHHHHHaaaaaaaHHhh” I had the pleasure I was searching for. I cummed for the first time. Now Sundar Mama was about to cum as well. He quickly asked me to take his cock in my mouth “ Here take this in your mouth, open fast” I opened My mouth and he cummed in my mouth. First time I had tasted cum “woooow” I loved the taste and the heat of it [that was gonna be my poison for life, I Loved eating Cum]. A little cum was left on my upper lips and on the end of the chin below lower lips. I took it on my fingers and licked it all. “Wow you love the taste?” he asked “Oh yess mama” I said. Just then “TING-TONG-TING-TONG” The doorbell rang. Sundar Mama turned towards me and said “don't panic, you clean yourself up and get ready for the marriage, I'll go and open the door, Don't forget to lock the room hehe” I did as he asked me to. I got ready and attended the marriage. I was glowing that day because the sexual tension had eased and I was relaxed, but only for the time being. That night I fingered myself this time properly at the correct hole instead of rubbing the whole thing that I was Idiotically doing all this while. But i couldn't have that sensation (Of cumming) i didn't know everything about it YET. This was because Sundar Mama’s acts had unleashed the Man eater sleeping inside me. I wanted a cock Now. Fingering was not gonna solve my problems. Post that day we didn't find any other chances to go all the way, But the Night before My show, We muttered courage and had a quick session of handjob, while him smelling my armpits, smooching like the previous one and him, Playing and fondling my then average sized breasts and in the end I eating up all the CUM. This was my first ever sexual act. But doing it with My own Mama this guilt was in my mind. But clapping is only possible when both the hands meet. So no guilt!. It was mostly Sundar Mama’s fault for starting it all, My fault? Maybe it may not be as I had  just attained adulthood, I was Raw and Fresh to all this. YES I liked the feeling too much, I admit that my Hunger for sex was always there. It was just “A HAPPY REALISATION” for me. I performed in my first show andI ROCKED. Sadly for me Sundar Mama had to return to the U.S because of some serious Business issues so after about Four-Five days of my performance Sundar Mama was gone. He went back to the U.S. But bigger and better aspects were waiting for me as post my show I met the First Sugar Daddy of My Life… Mr Samarveer AKA Samar-Ji
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that was very real and narrated in an erotic manner, expecting more hotness.
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(03-12-2024, 09:47 PM)xtremex Wrote: that was very real and narrated in an erotic manner, expecting more hotness.

I am just writing about the events as they occurred, I cant add more hotness and fake the story, thought the Incidents are indeed hot I guarantee that
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