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Saturday, July 31, 2004

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Dressed & Wanked 1

By WVN

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I answered the door and was pushed backwards into my home by a large
well dressed suited man. Don't give me any trouble or you'll be sorry were
his initial words. He grabbed my arm and dragged me around the ground
floor pulling curtains, turning on lights and locking doors, he then
dragged me upstairs and after two unsuccessful rooms found the bathroom.
Get undressed now. Reluctantly I complied and stripped to my pants, he
pinched my nipple and yanked the front of my pants down so that they were
around my knees. Take them off and get in the shower he shouted. I took
refuge in the corner of the shower and the stream of hot water. He threw
some tubes of something in to me and told me to turn the water off.
Smother your self all over with this and don't turn the water on until I
get back. I lathered on the cream that had a peculiar smell and itching
sensation. I think I had been standing for 30 minutes or so when he came
back in to the bathroom and threw me a razor and told me to shave all my
remaining body hair off. I did as I was told and after another 30 minutes
was allowed to turn the water on and rinse myself; no body hair remained!

Opening the shower door, he took my arm again and dragged me to the
bath, which he had run, and that was foaming and smelling very feminine.
Into the bath I was pushed and laid for 15 mins soaking up the heat and
fragrance. Enough of that I was dragged again from the bath and led to the
master bedroom where he had placed a bag. On the way I heard noises from
downstairs that sounded as if the TV was on?

He sat in one of the bedroom chairs and played with a knife. Using the
knife he pointed to me and then the bag, dress yourself with what you find
in the bag were his only words.

I opened the bag and couldn't believe my eyes, all the clothing was for
a woman, I looked at him but before I could say anything he told me that if
I wanted to remain attached to my prick I had better start dressing.

I rummaged through the bag but couldn't find any panties; I tipped the
contents on to the bed. Flesh coloured tights, short black pleated skirt,
black bra with breast inserts, a white blouse, earrings, a necklace, a long
black wig and high-heeled shoes. There was also a small bag that I assumed
contained makeup.

I didn't think it wise to question the omission of panties so sat on the
bed and pulled the tights up my legs, the sensation was overwhelming, the
absence of leg hair made the tights feel sensational and my prick began to
get hard. I tried to hide my excitement and stood to finish pulling the
tights up and turned my back to him. When I had finished he told me to put
the shoes on, I struggled with these, although they fitted, balancing and
walking in them was very difficult. Wobbling precariously he came up
behind me and put his hands on my hips. I froze which at least found my
balance. His hands slid from the top of my hips around my front and
caressed and stroked my semi hard cock, he then pushed the tights down so
that they were just under my balls and so that my cock stuck out. Wrapping
a hand around my penis he began a wanking motion just on the cockhead
moving his hand back and forth and squeezing and releasing his hand
pressure. I had never had a sexual experience with a man and was inwardly
disgusted at his actions; however, my cock had other ideas and grew very
hard at the wanking sensations being played upon it.

He stopped and told me to continue dressing but to leave my tights where
they were and to leave the skirt until last. So with a hardon displayed I
donned the bra, blouse and jewellery. When I reached for the skirt I was
told to put the wig on and apply the makeup first. Not being experienced
at either of these I did the best I could although in hindsight I'm sure
the makeup could have been much better. He told me to apply the deep red
lipstick thickly which I did.

I stood before him in makeup, wig, bra, blouse, tights and heels with a
prick so hard it hurt. He eyed me up and down for 5 - 10 minutes then
simply said pull your tights up and put the skirt on. The tights held my
cock against me and because the skirt was pleated the bulge didn't show too
much. When I was done he took me by the hand and led me downstairs.

He had set-up the house so that all the curtains were pulled and
sufficient lights were on to allow us to see but so that it wasn't glaring.
He led me to the sitting room where the TV was playing a porno film of
transvestites sucking and fucking and wanking. He told me to stand and
watch the porno whilst he poured himself a drink, I watched fascinated by
the scenes unfolding o n the TV. I don't quite know how long I stood but
when I turned around he was sat on the sofa watching me, he had taken his
jacket off.

He beckoned me to sit beside him, which I did, and he put his arm around
my shoulder. Playing with my hair and feeling my false breasts we watched
the porno until he had finished his drink.

He stood up and stood close to me and opening my legs with his feet he
stood between my knees. Slowly he removed his shirt, then his shoes and
socks, the unbuckled his trousers and let them drop to the floor. I sat
pressed back into the sofa as he lowered the front of his pants and a large
8" semi hard cock sprang into view. Kicking off his pants he stood before
me again and masturbated hard, he wanked like he had wanked me,
concentrating on the cock head and squeezing and releasing the pressure on
his penis. I didn't know if he was going to spunk over me and was
frightened that he would. When precum started to flow from his prick hole
he stopped wanking and placed both hands on the back of my head, pulling me
forward until the tip of his prick was a inch from my lips he told me to
relax and then forced his prick into my mouth. I instantly tasted his cum
and was revolted by the experience but he just held my head and then slowly
started fucking my mouth. To ease the discomfort I used saliva to
lubricate his cock and my mouth but this just increased the sensation for
him. After a while he pushed so far down my throat I thought I would choke
and then he stopped and stepped backward.

He sat beside me and pulled and played with his still hard penis. I
could see traces of the lipstick I had been wearing along its shaft. He
waved his hand for me to move and sit on his lap, which I did.

Immediately he ran his hands up my legs under my skirt and felt and
squeezed my prick. Whether I liked it or not being forced to take his
prick in my mouth had made me very hard. He pushed me backwards so that
the top half of my body lay on the sofa, my backside lay on his lap and my
legs lay on the reaming part of the sofa. He raised my skirt and pulled
the front of the tights down to just below my balls, and then he wanked me
just as he had done himself. The sensation was incredible. I had been
forcibly feminised and made to suck cock and was in the process of being
wanked of by a stranger who had invaded my house less than 3 hours ago.

The wanking he was giving was having an effect and I started to feel the
cum building in my balls. He took my hand and placed it on my cock so that
I should continue to wank myself, make it last as long as you can he told
me. Wanking, squeezing, and pulling my cock whilst dressed as a female and
laid on the lap of a stranger was too much, even if my rationale mind
didn't like it my cock and cum had other ideas. He must have sensed I was
getting close to cumming and he slapped my hand away. He lifted my legs so
that my heels were together and my legs straight up in the air, then he
pulled my prick between my legs so that he could have access to my arse and
cock at the same time. He took my hands and placed them up my legs so that
I could support them and keep them together and then started his final
pumping of my tool. As I was about to cum he squeezed my balls and I shot
off streams of cum across his lap, across the sofa and across the floor. I
know I had never cum that hard before. When I was finished he pushed me
off the sofa and on to the floor where I landed on my back, immediately he
knelt over me so that his knees were under my armpits and then lent forward
so that his hardon was over my mouth. Shifting forward some more his prick
enter my mouth and it what could only be described as sexual press-ups he
fucked my mouth hard. After dozen or so strokes he tensed and pumped my
mouth full of hot sticky semen.

He rose, slowly dressed and made himself presentable. I lay on the
floor cum running from the corners of my mouth, my skirt raised, tights
around my thighs and to my surprise a prick that was ready to cum again.

From his bag he used a digital camera to photograph me in my obviously
humiliating position and then he left. His only parting words were that he
would call again.

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Monday, July 26, 2004

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Sharing Wife - I Jeevan < jeevan80> I love to watch my wife with
other men. I've read many stories and letters in magazines as well as net
.to know that I'm not alone, but if you had asked me, I would have never
guessed that watching Jyostna have sex with other men would be my biggest
turn-on. Jyostna was a virgin when we married thirteen years ago, and was
very inexperienced in sexual matters. I found it hard to believe that a
girl with her looks and a body that stopped traffic could be so `untouched'
and innocent, but she assured me it was the result of strict religious
upbringing, at home and in school, and living home with her parents until
we married. We live in Mumbai and I am a software man. We live in posh
locality with `helping neighbourhood'. Jyostna is now 35 years old, and
has never looked better in her life. She is beautiful, with darkish skin;
full, pouty lips; huge black eyes; and shining brown hair. Aerobics and
running have made her firmer than ever and her 36C-23-35 figure on a 5'4"
frame would have to be termed perfect in my book. We've been happily
married, and our sex life started slow and has improved over the
years.......until it again slowed down. I enjoy reading adult magazines
and, occasionally, Jyostna would read a letter or two without comment. One
day, she asked me to point out the letters that really turned me on.
Invariably, the ones that made me the hottest told tales of husbands
watching their wives have sex with other men, sometimes with multiple
partners. Jyostna asked me if I ever thought about her screwing another
man. I was honest and told her that I could sometimes visualize her doing
the things in the letters, but I certainly did not want her to actually do
those things. I assured her the letters were a turn-on and a fantasy, but
did not mean I had an actual desire for her to fuck another man. She said
she was glad that I didn't want her to have sex with others, because she
didn't want me to have sex with other women, either. We continued to read
the magazines, and Jyostna would playfully point out the ones for me to
read first. She was always right and I was glad she understood about my
fantasy. ...... Last September, my fortieth birthday fell on a Saturday,
and Jyostna said she had the whole day planned for me. In the morning she
prepared my favorite breakfast, Idli-sambar and many cups of tea! The
afternoon was wonderful and I dozed off with my stomach full. I heard
Jyostna talking to our neighbor's son Kailash. I also heard furniture
being moved in our living room and both of them talking and making jokes. I
wondered what were they up to. Now Kailash was a great-looking kid we had
watched grow up. He was studying in his second year of college. He
weighed about 55 kg, all muscle. He was wearing Shorts and T-shirt, and
his bare chest was tan and gleaming with sweat. Jyostna walked past me
with two large glasses of cold drinks. "Hey, Kailash, have some refreshing
drinks as we arrange the furniture" She told him. Kailash looked at my
wife and smiled. She was wearing her favorite pink sari with sleeve-less
blouse. She wore her sari below her naval and that made her look terrific.
Her big ass was swaying as she walked and today it swayed even more!

"Hi, auntie! Thanks for this. I thought you were going to throw big
party for Uncle's Birthday. But you said you have to arrange the furniture
and no party." As he talked he made an effort to look Jyostna in the eyes,
but looking at her full, grown-up body was too much temptation. His eyes
rarely looked above her ample cleavage. I could watch him staring at the
cleave of my wife's breasts and then fleshy naval that was visible. "He's
sound asleep, now. We'll be going out for dinner, later. I was just
getting the things arranged" She sat down on the couch and looked up at
Kailash's crotch. Knowing Jyostna, and the things we talked during our
lovemaking, I knew something was up. I wasn't asleep and she knew it, so I
wanted to watch and see what she was up to. I knew that if Kailash looked
into the room from the bright sunlight, the shade and screens made it so
dark that he wouldn't be able to distinguish me, so I felt perfectly safe
as a peeping-tom. Kailash stepped closer to Jyostna and used the
opportunity to stare down between her two magnificent breasts. The crotch
of his shorts began to swell. Mine did, too. Kailash gulped the rest of
his drink, "Thanks again for the fine drinks Auntie". He said not knowing
what else to say. His voice was a bit shaky and he seemed excited. I'm
sure Jyostna caught the crack in his voice as well as I did. She smiled up
at him and said, "There's no hurry, Kailash. I was just looking at your
body. It looks like all those weights your mother's always complaining
about lying around the house are having a very positive effect." I guess
exercise is a topic jocks always feel like talking about, because the next
few minutes were filled with the details of lifting weights. Jyostna stood
up and reached out to touch Kailash's arms. "Wow, Kailash, your arms are
hard as rocks." She moved her hands up to his shoulders. "You are an Iron
man, aren't you?" Kailash could only nod, and Jyostna continued with the
slow teasing. As I watched this scene, I removed my throbbing cock from my
shorts and began to squeeze it. I had never seen Jyostna flirt like this,
and I had never been hotter. "I've been thinking about lifting weights,
too. I'm afraid aerobics and running won't be enough to keep me firm. I'm
already beginning to sag like an old lady." "No way, Auntie.! You look
terrific." "Well, thank you for that. Say, if you can keep this between
us, maybe you can give me some advice. Are there exercises I could do to
prevent my breasts from sagging any more? Look." With that, Jyostna
removed the paloo from her shoulders and let it fall to her side.
Kailash's eyes actually bulged as he viewed Jyostna's round, full tits over
the thin blouse. He tried to blurt out something, but all that came out
was, "Oh, Auntie..." "Oh, Kailash, it's okay. I just want your expert
opinion on a my figure. If you prefer, I can take my paloo back over the
blouse, but then you can't see as well." Jyostna was obviously having a
good time. She weighed her boobs in her hands showing Kailash how they
sagged. As she did this, I shot a thick stream of cum across the wall to
begin one of the best solo orgasms of my life. "Is there an exercise I can
do to keep these right where they are, and not sag any further?" Kailash's
cock was straining the fabric of his shorts. Kailash managed a shrug and
Jyostna looked at his crotch with mock surprise. "Oh, Kailash, I did that,
didn't I? I'm so sorry. I was thinking about exercise and forgot that you
are a red-blooded teenager. Here, let me make you comfortable." With that,
Jyostna pulled her paloo back again, hiding her breasts behind it. Kailash
looked a bit disappointed and said, " Ohhh Auntie! You have a terrific
figure for your age. I don't think your breasts sag. They are where they
should be. Uncle is lucky to have you as his wife." I was really lucky as
Kailash had said. Jyostna went near him and thanked him for his
compliments and in doing so she caressed his back lovingly. Kailash was
really hot now and he took his hands to my wifes breasts and felt her
boobs. " See Auntie! Your breasts are firm but if you do weightlifting
they will look more firmer and solid." "Ohhh! Thanks. I will start doing
it. By the way what exercise you do to keep that thing so hard and big?"
Jyostna pointed at his crotch and then caressed the huge bulge of his cock.
Slowly she took his shorts down and freed his cock. "Ohh Auntie! Uncle
may walk in. please don't tease me any more." "Silly! He is fast asleep.
I have given him heavy lunch so he wont wake uop until evening. Kailash's
shorts were down over his hips and cock. He stood absolutely still as they
fell to his ankles. I felt more than a little twinge of jealously as I saw
that his cock was obviously longer, thicker and straighter than mine.
Jyostna reached for him, pulling him a step closer with her hands on his
ass. She caressed the pink head of his cock and then licked her lips. She
then removed her sari and let it fall on the floor. Her breasts jumped
free with just the blouse holding them. She looked into Kailash's eyes and
removed her blouse too. Kailash's cock jumped at the sight of the free
melons( No Bra inside)and I thought he would spray his come. He just
looked at my wife, speech less. She knelt on the floor and licked his
cock. Ohhh GOD! She never gave me a blowjob recently. She then opened her
mouth to accept his cock, sucking and slurping it in and out. In less than
a minute, Kailash began to pant and jerk his hips as he came. Another
man's cock was shooting cum into my wife's hot mouth and I had another
raging hard-on! Jyostna swallowed everything and licked Kailash's penis
clean before she released him. His cock was still semi-rigid as he sat
down on the mattress, exhausted from the orgasm. Jyostna smiled down at
him, "You taste wonderful." Kailash's penis jerked a little in response.
"You've made me very hot, Dear." It jerked again. "I think I need more of
your lund." And that was it; Kailash was hard again, and I cursed his
youth. Jyostna stood long enough to untie her petticoat, and push Kailash
onto his back. I had the perfect angle to watch his cock penetrate my
wife's pink, wet cunt, as she lowered herself onto it. I didn't know if
Kailash was a virgin, but even if he wasn't, I was certain that Jyostna was
giving him the best fuck of his young life. She rode his cock, placing his
hands on her bouncing tits, and showing his fingers how to pinch her
nipples as she neared an orgasm. I could see his big cock shining with my
wife's cunt juices when she raised herself up on it, only to drop down with
a moan. It wasn't long before she began a very intense orgasm. She lost
control of her rhythm, and was moaning in complete surrender to the feeling
washing through her. When the orgasm subsided, Jyostna slowly lifted
herself off Kailash's still-hard cock. He whimpered a low "No," but
Jyostna laid down on the single sofa, with her legs falling open and
smiled, "Come fuck me, Kailash. chodo meri choot ko." And he did. He
moved between her legs, and shoved his lund up her cunt in one fast move.
Jyostna grunted at the force of his invasion and wrapped her legs around
his hips and her arms around his neck. Kailash then proceeded to pound
Jyostna's choot, her ass moving into the deep cushion of the sofa, ramming
his cock into her choot up to the root. Jyostna stayed right with him,
urging him on, "Oh, yes, Kailash. Fuck me. Fuck me! Sale tera mota taja
lund meri choot mein dal aur chod! Ohhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhh! Oh, yes! your
cock feels so good" By luck, accident or design, they both hit their orgasm
simultaneously. After their climax, Kailash rolled off Jyostna. His lund
was shining with her and his own juices, and they were both covered with
sweat. Their breathing slowed and Jyostna dropped her hand to Kailash's
chest, running her fingernails gently over his skin. As this was being
done when I was at home, may be Kailash was a bit afraid and stood to pull
up his shorts. Jyostna held out her hand, "Wait. Let me clean your lund
for you, Kailash." He needed no further urging to move closer to my wife.
Jyostna took his soft, wet cock into her mouth and began to suck and lick
it clean. In seconds, it was growing hard yet again, and I marveled at
Kailash's powers. Jyostna gave a throaty laugh and said, "Oh, dear! It's
still alive! Ohhhh you are wonderful fucker. " Kailash smiled as Jyostna
let it slip out of her mouth and she positioned herself bending over the
couch. Kailash walked his hard cock right up Jyostna's cunt. It took a
little while for him to come this time, and Jyostna didn't come, but her
urging and moaning signified she was definitely enjoying being fucked
again. When Kailash finished, Jyostna told him I'd be waking up soon and he
could finish the shifting soon. Jyostna walked naked across the hall and
into my room and stood beside me. "Happy birthday, Darling. Want you to
feel someone else's cum in your wife's cunt?" I reached out and inserted
two fingers up her cunt. I could feel the mixture of her lubricant and
Kailash's sticky cum and my cock began shooting again. Jyostna bent over
and caught the rest of my cum with her mouth. When I finished, Jyostna
smiled and looked down at her body. Cum was dripping down her thighs, her
tits had red marks on them where Kailash had been a little rough, and she
was covered with sweat and dust. To me, she had never looked sexier in her
life. She licked the wetness off my fingers and said, "I need a long hot
bath!" I was exhausted and fell asleep before she started for the
bathroom..

Later on................ Jyostna and I discussed the day's events over
dinner. She said she had been thinking about it a long time. Although she
couldn't picture herself ever cheating on me with another man, the thought
of me watching her with another man grew and grew until it became a
full-fledged turn-on for her, too. She worked the whole plan through her
head for days, before she had the nerve to actually call Kailash and
arrange for him to shift the furniture. "So, how was he? His stamina
depressed this 40-year old man." Jyostna giggled and said, "His stamina
surprised this 35-year old woman! I thought it would all be over and done
in just a few minutes." I toasted her with my wine, "You are the cause of
that, Dear. Your beauty, your amazing body, and your pure sexuality."
Jyostna blushed, "The whole time it was going on, I was thinking about you
watching me, knowing I was doing this for you." I raised an eyebrow, "Oh,
so then you didn't enjoy it?" She laughed, "Of course, I enjoyed it! If he
ever learns how to really use the lund he has, there will be a traffic
problem in the neighborhood from all the teenagers lining up. He's a real
stud." A serious thought came in my mind, "You know he'll want more, don't
you?" Jyostna waved away my concern , "I'm sure he'll ask or try, but I'll
convince him it was a once in a lifetime thing that can never be repeated."
Jyostna was right. She told me that a few days later, Kailash stopped by
before I got home from work. Jyostna said she sat him down, held his hand
and apologized for what happened. She said she didn't know what came over
her, that she loved her husband and could never risk her marriage like
that, again. Apparently, Kailash took it all, sportingly and finally left.
Jyostna and I felt even closer than we did before my birthday. But my mind
would wander back to the incidence, and I could see another man's hard,
pink/purple cock spreading my wife's pink pussy lips, fucking her willing
cunt.



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