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Hello reader, I am Mahesh (Pen-Name), Age 32. I am from Bangalore. I am happily married. I am a passionate engineer take the term Engineering by faith. I was a frequent visitor to this site until 2008.I recently visited this site and an idea sparked in me to narrate my passionate experiences and re-ignite the dwindling spark beneath the bed sheets. I put it again, I am not here for to find sex. I believe we have one life and everyone has right to fantasize, fantasize hard to the satisfaction that they feel happy being born to experience that intense ORGASM that stirs their soul and makes their mind refreshed for next days chores. I am here to give that textual pleasure to so many individuals out there who reach your site to refresh their libido/testosterone by reading one stimulating story and end up disappointed after reading the 5 star rated stories. 1. I have amazing story telling capabilities, especially the art of sparking interest in SEX, by narrating, engaging, describing, helping visualizing the fantasies to the listeners. 2. With my skills of story telling, I take enormous pride in re-igniting SEX spark into the lives of libido-frozen couple, curious individuals both male and Female. Yes, I have clients in form of couples who invite me to narrate them a few stories to raise the heat and stimulate themselves while I narrate. I do it as a service to humanity and hobby as I believe Sex Masturbation is the most stress-busting God-gifted medium to see bliss. 3. I have clients (friends/colleagues/references) who approached/still approach me after knowing my art through word of mouth and make an hour of my daily schedule everyday (one/two persons a day) to talk, text /whatsApp session with them to listen to a story/ talk -clarify Sex doubts / to talk their fantasy and Masturbate/Sex during that session. The result, they feel is enormous orgasms and plead for an extension of hour which I couldn’t. I have the clients in Married individuals/couple unmarried Men, Women and divorcees. 4. I narrate/talk/induce fantasies according to individual tastes of my clients. Couple, Threesome, lesbian. My belief is one should be Try-Sexual. Try everything in this one good life. Here is my first story and of course all are my true experiences. But this is NOT “my first experience” which, I shall narrate someday later. Its long and lets get into it slow…as said, never rush when you are to do/read/learn SEX. The slower you take it, the better it fits… It was late December2013 and everyone was in Party/vacation mood for Christmas and Sankranthi vacations. My wife planned to visit her parents/in-laws during this season and I went to drop her to Raliway station the morning. Though ours is not a love marriage, we hit-off instantly since our parents arranged for the meet and developed immense linking for each other. Both of us are of very liberal nature and believe in adventure in and outside bedroom. There is no possessiveness, only sparkling love between us. As the train moved, she kissed, and then winked, “No naughty ideas as you have all house and bedroom for yourself.” and laughed. waved goodbye. I went to office and had a busy day and Ended it with a late-night Conf call with Onsite. My teammate Anjali also attended. As it was 10:30 pm and no office bus was available, she requested for a lift on bike till her colony. This was very common between us whenever it was too late. I never had Sexual intentions on her, though she was a very good looking woman, with amazing figure, well dressed to compliment her figure and amazingly attractive face with deep green eyes, long loose hair.She was 31 and I was 29. On that night, she sat on the bike and we started for our homes over the 11 KM flyover. As there was no one home and I was in no rush to reach there, I was driving medium speed to enjoy the weather, and a hint of naughtiness which crept in my mind as soon as I recollected the very warning my wife gave laughingly. Anjali too was enoying the bike ride and breeze, that comes from Nilgiri foothills. She started the conversation… Anjali: Smilingly “You are different today, not in rush today dear and smiling all the way. Not coming office tomorrow?” Me: “Is it? Many be because I have nothing to do at home. Wife left for vacation and I already had dinner” Anjali: “I can now understand why your face is so bright all day. ha ha ha…” She paused, left her hair loose, again asked “So any scandalous plans tonight?? ha ha ha” Me: “My wife warned exactly the same thing. Why is that women have Sex running in one corner of mind always?” My voice and tone were turning horny after her question And this was first time Sex came into our discussion inspite three years as colleagues… we both are aware of this fact and still acted cool. Anjali: “Well, because I am 31, perfectly hormonal, and above all, because may be I am deprived of it… hence always in mind”… she was blushing I can see from mirror. Me: I dared a step ahead “Ohh dear, I wouldn’t even deprive my worst enemy of sex.” I pause “So when was the last time you had … er… you were…??” By now, I can feel on my back that her temperature was raising and her grip on my both shoulders was getting firmer. Anjali: “Did I hear that?? Shameless you are… never knew you were such dirty” Punches me on shoulder… Waits “Never, I was never Fucked…” The vocabulary was getting bolder. Me: “You never got chance?? or you saving yourself for marriage?” Anjali: “Guess??” Now her hands moved from my shoulders to my waist. Me: “Hmm… anyone looking at you, would never say you didnt get a chance to get fucked. So I think you saving yourself for marriage” Anjali: “ha ha ha… nothing like that. I did have boyfriends. But, I never felt those relationships were worth taking to bed… But I guess, my body is craving for it past a few days and may soon override my heart for some penetration” Winks Me: I dared a step ahead… “So don’t you self stimulate??” She hits me on head, but I had helmet… a silence for a few seconds and she suddenly asks to Stop. Anjali: “STOPPPP!!” I break suddenly and enquired her what happened as we haven’t reached her colony yet. Anjali: “Look towards your right!!” and winks and gives a naughty smile pointing her eyes towards a Medical shop. A glance takes me to the big Well -lit Advertisement display of “XXX CONDOMS with a lusty looking woman in a Brazillian Bikini”. I look at her again after the glance. And she was smiles in the lusty way and asks “Aren’t you forgetting to collect something??” I was so aroused and my Dick was trying to tear Jockey and trouser and was resting on top of Petrol tank. I immediately took hands off handle and was making futile attempts to hide it. She saw it and immediately slid her hands from waist to my Zip, felt the rock hard, and immediately opens her mouth wide and covers it her hand, the usual expression we use to say “SHAME…” She now tried to show anger in her eyes and tone and said “Sorry, didn’t mean to touch it. And didn’t expect you would behave like this… Commm onnn Maheshh”. By now, I was sure she was super Horny and wet all over. I replied “Well, that’s a natural reaction when you show a man worth his salt the billboard”. She tactfully shifts, points to the petrol-Bunk beside the shop “I was pointing to Petrol-Bunk as your fuel was near Red…” I was just staring into her eyes and without a smile, and after her desperate attempts to pretend angry, she couldn’t control and suddenly burst out laughing loud for a full minute. We got off the bike and started eating ice-cream. She again asks “So are you not going to Buy it?” Me: “Nope, I have enough fuel till tomorrow” She: “Commm onn, I was not talking about Petrol…” Me: “Then what??? Comm onn say ittt!!!”: She: checks around… Comes closer, whispers “CONDOMS”. And deliberately rubs her nose to my ear thrice. Me: “Well, My wife is away… I don’t use Condoms while I jerk off or Masturbate…” She: “Well… doesn’t that make your bed dirty…??” Me: Smilingly “You know too many things inspite being Virgin… How do you know all these things” She: “I read, watch… and you just answer what I asked” Me: “Ok… I keep a roll of Paper kitchen towels to wipe it off after my session of jerking…” She: “Oooo… So how long does your… wait, leave it, lets Go, getting late”. Me: “Its Ok, you can ask…” She: Winks… “We can talk later… Your wife is away for whole month right” … and deliberately moves her hand near my crotch on pretext of throwing ice-cream stick. My heart sank. When women say later, that later never comes so fast as their moods change swiftly. We sat on our bike and just I was about to Kickstart, she whispers again: “So are you not really going to Buy the rubber (Condoms) baby…” Me: My heart racing and blood pounding through the dick, I still calm my voice, “Told you, don’t need them for Masturbating…” Pause… “Unless we are…” I was expecting her to complete the sentence confirming I don’t need to use hands and kitchen towels tonight. That, my dick has some new territory to explore… That, my tongue has more to do after I ate that ice-cream. But… what she said next, BLEW my senses OFF… Anjali: “Are you not going to buy CONDOMS even if I sayy …” Long Pause, deep breath close to my cheek “Someone wants to PENETRATE into YOU and me… on same bed” She slowly takes my hand and directs it into her hand-bag. There I feel, something hard, yet soft like velvet, long 9-10 inches approx, slightly curved, perfect girth as my hands rolled over it with thumb just meeting tallest finger. I pull it out, a Black, expensive, big soft silicone vibrator with one end having harness to strap-On is shining in my hands under the lights… STORY Continues in PART 2. Read part 2 when absolute Horny as things turn SuperHOTT and also to know how WhatsApp played its role. Please send me your opinion, Queries. As I said, I am not here to Find sex.