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They say sex is the ultimate bargaining chip possessed by any woman. This is the story of my reluctant but thoroughly satisfying initiation into using my body for furthering my ambition in today’s world of cut-throat competition. My name is Barkha & I am a married woman of 36 living in Bangalore. My husband is a chartered accountant by profession & we have a son who is studying in the 3rd standard. I am 5’7″ & weigh 74 kilos. I work as a lecturer in a prominent IT college & like wearing traditional Indian outfits like sarees & salwaar-kameez. I avoid wearing western outfits to the college as I have curvy wide hips & my walk looks very seductive in a figure hugging attire. However, on the right occasions I do make a point to put up my curvy ass on show by wearing the right kind of stuff to highlight my delicious assets. My vital stats are 36-32-40 & my husband calls me a pear shaped ‘Rasgulla’ because I have a very fair complexion & taste sweet down there. Despite having a healthy sex drive, the stress & strain of modern living have taken their toll on our sex life. We do enjoy making love but by the time both of us are home, none of us has the energies left to initiate a lovemaking session. We do try to keep the weekends for ourselves but something or the other crops up & we end up high & dry. So we barely manage to have sex once or twice a month, that too, if we were lucky. The mid-life crisis, as experienced by people who reach their forties, is somewhat similar to the phase experienced in the teen age years by all of us. There is a general sense of disillusionment in life coupled with an urge to take stock of things around us. At a more personal level,
There is a feeling of losing youth, & what is strongly desired is a sense of reassurance or comfort from someone you love & trust. Standing at the threshold of a mid-life crisis, I was also going through the same. I began to question my outlook in life. I desperately needed some change to break the fatal monotony of life. “If this is all that life had to offer, it’s too boring”, I thought to myself. I suddenly started to indulge in the little pleasures of life. I started to look out for the fun factor missing in routine activities like shopping, cooking, going to a movie etc. All this opened my eyes to the fact that the real pleasure lies in the small things we do in our lives rather than one big expensive adventure. I even realized that life was too short to be wasted on trivial issues. It is meant to be enjoyed thoroughly so that tomorrow when your time is up, you may not have any regrets. Eat what you like, drink what you like, do what you like & indulge in activities which give you pleasure because the clock will never turn back. ‘Live every moment to the fullest’ had become my motto. The same extended to my sex-life also. While earlier I was very much conscious of the way I looked & acted both inside & outside our bedroom, now I was much more at ease & relaxed & was focused solely on deriving the maximum pleasure out of sex. I began exploring my fantasies. Every individual has his/her own fantasy. Some are more common while others are not.
Most of us are embarrassed even to talk about it but the fact remains that people like to do all kinds of things involving sex be it experimenting with foodstuffs, playing with all kinds of sex-toys, trying out latex, romping with hairy partners of all shapes & sizes, enjoying a threesome, orgy, gangbang or a group adventure. I also had a thing for older men. I found older men with experience simply irresistible & often fantasized having sex with some of them I knew. Prominent among them was the director of our college Mr. Dewnani. He was a 60+ widower but quite active for his age. He had grown up children who were all married & well settled abroad. He was living at the lavish accommodation provided to him by the college. He was a strict disciplinarian & a good administrator but also had quite a reputation for being a Casanova. A number of stories of his sexual adventures were doing the rounds at the college but I had never taken heed of any of those rumors in the past. I had joined the college 6 months back & was looking forward to get a permanent lectureship. However all those things came to my mind when my employment contract with the college was up for renewal. From some of my colleagues, I came to know that the secretary of the director was in a position to help me. My gut feeling told me that there must be an iota of truth in all those stories but my mind didn’t want to believe in all that. Sujata, one of my colleagues who were a permanent faculty at the college told me that I could get a permanent lectureship if I make an overseas tour. I asked her more about the overseas tour & she told me that the tours were undertaken every
Three months to the foreign university or institution with which we have a tie-up. It consisted of 4 members who included the Director, the Chairman, the Director’s secretary & a faculty member. All the expenses of the trip were paid for by the college administration. Initially, the concept seemed quite vague to me but I thought the Director is not going to eat me up so what the heck, let’s give it a shot. That very day I volunteered to go to the next overseas tour. The Director’s secretary asked me if I was sure about it & I said Yes! The very next day, another colleague told me that going on a foreign tour entailed having sex with the Director. At first I couldn’t believe what I had just heard. However, after getting sense of it all, I confronted Sujata & told her what I had just heard. She told me with a straight face that it was true. I couldn’t believe what she had just said. Here was my close colleague encouraging me to go on an overseas tour with the college director to provide him company & comfort. I was feeling like a call girl. Sujata had totally different views on this matter. She told me with a straight face, “Barkha, come to the real world. It is full of compromises. You wouldn’t get this kind of remuneration anywhere else & moreover all that is expected from you is some harmless & mutually enjoyable sex, that too with none other that the director himself. You go to an all expenses paid overseas trip with the Director, have the best sex of your life, & come back only to find that you have been promoted to permanent faculty. Where is the problem? Just consider it as a one off fling & enjoy yourself. The free trip & the promotion are the added perks.” I was listening to her sermon in a hypnotic trance. My mind had stopped working & I was confused like hell.
In the ensuing tussle, I decided to go ahead with the tour. I reasoned with myself that the Director is not going to kill me & why not make the most of your sex life before you are too old & it becomes non existent. The very next week, the details of the overseas trip arrived. We were going to visit a university in Maldives. As the deadline approached, I was getting butterflies in my stomach. I couldn’t stop imagining Mr. Dewnani humping my pussy with all his might. I couldn’t get over the mental visuals of our steamy sexual encounter in the scenic beauty of Maldives. I was waiting for the day with much anticipation. The excitement was intimidating as well as sexually arousing at the same time. On the destined day, I reached college wearing a knee length black skirt & a matching white shirt on top. It was a figure hugging attire which had left nothing to the imagination. As I entered the Director’s office, I could feel his gaze checking out my body & giving an approving glance. Since I am endowed with extra wide hips, my walking posture was erotic enough to make men around me skip a heartbeat. Moreover, having made up my mind to play along, I didn’t make any fuss about it. Soon enough, it was time to leave for the airport. There were two cars waiting outside. I realized that the four of us had been divided into two couples. I was coupled with the director while his secretary was coupled with the Chairman. Since the Chairman hadn’t arrived yet, the two of us got into the car & left for the airport. I was sitting cross-legged to his right.
While inside the car, he asked me if I was comfortable & I replied in the affirmative. He soon began a conversation & very slowly placed his hand on my exposed thigh. I could feel his warm hand on my cold thigh. He kept it there for some time & then moved it up. I got the signal & uncrossed my legs. It was an open invitation for him to probe my privates further. His hand soon reached my panties which were soaked in my juices. His index finger pulled my panties to the side & his middle finger entered my wet pussy easily. He scooped some of my juices out & brought the finger under his nose to get a whiff of my scent. Then he licked his finger & brought it to my lips. I took it in my mouth & sucked it dry. We reached the airport & were soon joined by the Chairman & the secretary afterwards. On reaching Maldives, we headed straight to the university campus where a seminar was organized for the visitors. After a busy day, we retired to our hotel in the evening. The hotel was constructed at the sea-shore with a lovely sunset visible through the bedroom window. It was certainly a view to behold. As soon as we reached, Mr. Dewnani went to take a refreshing shower.
After he came out, I too decided to hit the shower. The cold shower certainly had a rejuvenating effect on both of us & we were energized to spend the evening together. After the shower, I came out in my bathing robe & the towel wrapped around my hair. Mr. Dewnani was having his evening tea draped in his own bathing robe. As soon as he saw me coming out of the bathroom, he got up, came up to me hugged me from the behind & whispered in my ear that clothes are a strict no-no for the evening. He quickly undid the string & disrobed me. I was standing there, in full glory with the robe lying at my feet. Mr. Dewnani cupped my boobs with his hands from behind & started kissing me on the neck & the back. In between the kisses he would plant a love bite on my shoulders. I was standing there with my eyes rolling in ecstasy. Suddenly, one of his hands started moving down & began rubbing my pubes. This massage had its effect on me & my pussy started to spasm uncontrollably. As he moved in front of me, I could see that he was also completely naked & his cock was in a semi-erect state. I quickly got onto my knees, held his cock in my hand & took it all in my mouth. I began sucking his cock & could feel his erection building up. In a little while he climaxed in my mouth & I gulped it all down. His cum was quite salty. We climbed onto the bed & continued in the 69 position. He lay on his back while I sat on his face & then bent over to get his spent shaft in my mouth again to bring it back to life.
I must admit that Mr. Dewnani was an expert with his tongue. When I looked down, I could see his face buried under my wide hips & his tongue having its way with my clit. His oral stimulation helped me reach an uncontrollable orgasm in which my body was experiencing wave after wave of intense pleasure. When his shaft regained its size, he whispered me to get on all fours & entered me doggy style from the behind. While his shaft was moving back & forth in my love hole, his hands were busy giving me a sensual lower back massage. After continuing in this position for a while we switched to missionary style. He was lying on top of me. Our genitals were engaged, our pubes were entangled, and our lips were locked in an open mouthed wet kiss & out breath were getting mixed up. We were totally smeared in each other’s perspiration. In a short while, I could again feel his body tense up in a pre-ejaculatory buildup & immediately, he began shooting wave after wave of his hot cum inside my stretched out pussy. I could feel his sperm racing towards my womb to impregnate me. He soon collapsed on top of me & exhausted by this love making session, we dozed off to sleep. The next day was even more eventful when I was sandwiched by the Director & the Chairman in a tantalizing foursome. And Yes, I am now a permanent faculty at the college & frequently make overseas tours. I also came to know a little secret of the college. Overseas tours were an essential pre-requisite for women in order to get permanent at the college.
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