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Read this patiently , if you feel unsuccessful in life … !
Hello All ,
I’m kannan , 25 years young man , from Tamil Nadu . Usually people from tamilnadu are bit on the darker side. I, though not very fair but fair and built well. I look manly and my friends always say I look around 27 years and I look exactly like how a man should look….
My early life :
Though I have been gifted with good brain (learning skills ) , I was forced to drop a year’s education after my 12th standard . Then I joined a college in Chennai for Engineering . Even with a year’s time not in touch with studies, I was 1st in final exams , of course only in 1st year of college . Also, During all the 4 years of graduation I suffered numerous problems due to my straight forward and dharma following nature , some with guys and other with girls (though I was not talking to them , they do create problem coz I was outstanding in studies and I don’t speak with them,may be like overconfident , they felt ) , sometimes with staff too. Literally , I was not happy .
Time passed , after graduation I was looking for job in my passionate domain .. I could not even get a low paying job with around 71 % and with excellent communication skills , analytical , even with good programming skills . I tried for a MLM business , through which I made sales for 3 lakh rupees in just 45 days , but was cheated by my upline, who introduced the business to me .
All this time I never know what happiness is .. sometimes I cry alone but never reveal about this to anyone . Then I moved to hyderabad to continue trials in my passionate domain . I joined a course , learnt very well. I was expected to get placed as the first candidate compared to all. But I didn’t . I was frustrated. My friend list came to zero, coz all got jobs . I lost my respect . Even the girl who was friendly with me during the duration of the course had not respected me . she got placed .
Turning Point :
I know there is nothing to loose for me . With all frustrations I decided to take up a bad way , adarma.. yes , if I could not make a thing in good way , then what’s the loss in trying with the other way , of course adharma.. ? I remember it was the day of a telugu movie( junior NTR’s ) audio launch , there was a dialogue promo of tat movie “with anger alone , you cannot do bad things . you need the stuff to do it ..” yeah , this was the Turning point in my life.
I trained myself hard , I kept 2 years fake experience and cleared the interview in my passionate domain. I felt “I’m a Man “ , yes I said this to myself several times. If things doesn’t go well in a right way , then do the same in a wrong way . ultimately , our aim is to be successful .
Now , I hear the voice of the reader who reads my biography now … “What The Fuck … ? , I’m not here to hear your fucking story of 1 incident successfully done in a wrong way ..“ for them I do say “FUCK ur BRAIN with the title of this biography …” .
I joined the leading MNC in Bangalore .. now I’m performing really well as like a experienced engineer.
Well, here starts the incident , for which you are here to hear .. I have not touched even a woman’s hand in the last 25 years in a sexy or romantic manner .. I felt very bad , when all people had BF’s and GF’s … “FUCKING WORLD , not even a single ugly girl is left for me …??? …shit.. shit I hated it .. ” then , there came a guy (don’t mistake , I’m not a GAY for sure ) , who opened a salary a/c for me in this MNC. I then , opened a/c and received my 1st salary . I was happy ..
I made my family happy. But I’m not completely happy , coz my success destination now changed from a job to a get a GF… Of course I don’t wish to cheat a girl , but still I could not get a girl even as a friend ..? then the guy who opened my bank a/c had introduced a man from tamil nadu , who helped me in opening a demat / trading a/c. Since I was from tamil nadu , he was taking extra care on me . As days passed , he invited me to his home. I came to know he was married, but I dint expect tat his wife will be so erotic.. she s mind blowing ..
We had dinner and we became close. This went on for few days . that man used to go from Bangalore to tamil nadu for job trips. I began chatting with this Women and she came close with me . she called me several times when her hubby is not there . of course nothing happened for 2 months . later I got a call from her and she invited me to her home.
I reached there around Friday night 10.30 p.m . she opened the door . she was in a yellow saree. I felt so erotic. I wanna to enjoy her. We had dinner and she requested me that we can watch a movie in her home theater. We watched . it’s a nice romantic Hollywood movie . we moved towards each other .
I smooched her in her hands. She dint object . I took advantage and moved near her. She was shy . my manhood already was in a semi-erect state. I planted a kiss on her fore head and moved through eyes to nose , cheeks, chin , and to her neck. She moaned. I did the same thing now in a reverse manner, from neck to chin to eyes, ears, but dint kiss her lips. She moaned feebly . After 2 min , she pulled me towards her lips and passionately kissed me .i was enjoying , meanwhile was in a bad need of breath. I took a deep breath and I teased her by leaving decent gaps between our lips.
Then , I rolled my tongue over her juicy lips . she took it inside her mouth and sucked it . OMG , I was in heaven . I feel much more horny . we kissed and sucked each other’s tongue , madly . I too have moaned . who said ..”man won’t moan …”. I did moan… my tool became rock hard, not like the one you get when u watch a porn . Much harder than that . a hot iron rod.. I felt proud….!!!!
Meanwhile , I ran my hands over her waist and circled her boobs , but dint press. I teased her. Her moans increased .” hmm … hmm .. deiii “, she called me in sexy smooth voice. I don’t know how many of you heard such a romantic moaning voice of a women when they are in a sex mood. I felt more erotic . I slided my face down and kissed her waist , well toned belly .
After 5 min I removed her blouse and took a deep breath of her arm pits . they were wet and produced a mixture of sweet and erotic smell. Then I removed my t shirt and she licked my nipples. She was impressed by my hairy chest .
Then we undressed completely . I lied over her and rubbed my thighs over her milky thighs . In less than a minute I leaked, I ejaculated … She smiled. I was not happy . she said its quite natural. Then she hugged me and kissed me . after 15 min I felt relaxed.
To my astonishment , she made me lie on the bed on my back and took my cock in her soft palms and licked. I felt tingling . after sometime I felt hardness back in my tool . But the pleasure can’t be explained and I closed my eyes and moaned. I felt a tingling sensation on my backbone too. After few min , she lied aside me . I went and licked her wet love hole .
Now I acted as the way I read in sex articles . I teased her by kissing her in the inner thighs and finally played with her outer vaginal lips , while my hands kept pinching and pressing her milk vessels. She gave signs of pleasure and pressed my head by holding my curly hair. I inserted my tongue in her pussy and licked with a great passion .. oh man , I ate it , that’s the exact thing I did.
She went crazy and shouted , “dei kanna, kadi (bite ) da… anga dhhaan (there only) ..pls” . I felt then some convulsions in her women hole and she squirted with a lot of love juices. I wiped them with her yellow saree..she felt so happy and kissed me . but at this time I was rock hard and without asking her , I kept ,my rock rod in her vagina and thrusted inside. She left a hard moan and hugged me . I felt entering into a butter filled vessel. It was tingling . no man entering 1st time will forget to moan .. I started to move . I could not move fast. It was a new feeling .
I tried deeper and slower and licked her neck. She whispered, “I love YOU , da….!!!!” … I felt much more happier, coz this is the first time in my whole life someone said ““I love YOU”… I made love to her.. she took her hands and cupped my ass cheeks and pulled them towards her. I felt more pleasure when she sucked my cock with her cunt . I understood increased my speed. I bite her nipples and fucked her hard ..
The tingling sensation was lesser now and I felt more pleasure.. I now inserted my hands below her neck and licked her neck and pressed her chest with mine and inserted my rod much deeper .. I started grinding her hole in a circular manner. She ran her one hand through my curly hair and other pressing my ass cheeks. We were in the entrance of heaven . then after around 10 strokes in this position I felt the true , first , greatest ,pleasureful and most powerful orgasm I ever had . I dint ask her , I cummed inside her .
“yes yes yes.. I’m a man .. I felt a woman’s love… I felt the pleasure both in my heart and body ….!” She thanked me …I said , no its me who should thank… we stayed like that for sometime and we hugged each other . I don’t know when I slept . early morning , she woke me around 5.30 and asked me to leave .
If you are a man , you will know in the morning , you will have a erection , very good one. She seen tat and said “till your brother is not tired… huh ..???? ” we laughed together. I hugged her again and asked for a kiss. She said its time I have to leave I dint listen to her. Atlast she said we will have it another day . I got up and brushed my teeth and came out of the rest room. I was astonished , when she sprang on me and made me lie on the bed… And now you will know what would have happened …!!!!
Yes yes.. we made love for around 25 min and we came . I slept for another 1 hour . then it was around 7.30 a.m . I was forcibly woke up by her and was asked to leave . Luckily it was Saturday , so other people in the apartment were asleep and no door was opened. I left the apartment and was sleeping the whole day in my PG room . she called me several times in phone that day and asked me to speak . Even though I felt tired I liked it .
I hope you too liked my biography , though it was a lengthy one. ….
Now the girl who dint respect me when i dint have a job has praised me ” you are a man , you proved yourself ” …. hah ha h.. i know .. the world is mine now …
Thanks all, leave your comments about my success in doing things even in a bad way .
. I’m happy , I did it …
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Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
Four Months Later: There have been a lot of people finding fault with me and Em and Homer, saying we got undeserved success as singers and writers and composers and musicians and all such shit. They also say ever since we became a success we have been real snobbish. First all those New York critics bitched about Em insuring her vocal chords for one million dollars. One sissy faced little round assed pucker butt said as how thirty-nine dollars ought to be considered overkill. Some of the...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
November 15, 1994, Greater Cincinnati, Ohio “You can drop the smug look,” Joyce continued. “Because if you FINALLY recognized how poorly you’ve behaved, you owe me, and a host of other young women, sincere apologies!” I sighed, “I thought we’d been through this.” “I’m sure you did. I’m sure you hoped so. I suspect you might even have some regrets. I TRIED to tell you all of this nearly fifteen years ago! But would you listen? No! You stubbornly pressed forward with your menagerie of women,...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...