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Cuckoldry of a different kind....part 1

6:20 pm Tuesday, 6th February, 2018


Although I have been here for a while, read and enjoyed reading many blog posts, I was never tempted to write one....until now. 

What to write about ? The million dollar question ! Obviously it has to be something authentic and kinky. Something which I would enjoy narrating and the reader would enjoy reading. 

So here it goes....my first cuckold experience ! 

I first met her at College. I was a fresher, she was three years senior and was one of the best specimens of womanhood that god created on earth !! Nice height, well proportionated body, a full king sized bottom and a bosom which was the subject of many of my wet dreams. As lovely as she was in appearance, she had a mesmerizing sexiness about her. She wa****onstantly surrounded by boys, though she was never seen going out with any of them. She just seemed to like the attention and having men around her, doing her bidding. I used to wait until lunch time to see her at the canteen, though there was never an opportunity of wading through the sea of admirers that surrounded her. 

Within an year, she had passed out and her memory became distant by the day. Before long, I too passed out and started work. About ten years passed by like this and I gradually progressed in career.

One day, quite by chance, at a leading shopping mall in Colombo, I saw her again !! It seemed as if she had become even more lovelier and sexier. She was dressed elegantly, walked around with the grace of a queen. Her make up was subtle and classy. Her perfume was tastefully selected. All in all, she was a feast for the eyes !

I mustered up my courage, went up and spoke to her. She recognized me immediately, which came as a surprise to me at that time. After exchanging pleasantries, I invited her for a coffee to "catch up on old times". She gracefully accepted my invitation and we spent several hour****hatting away. I came to know that she was married with a **** and wa****urrently looking f****o, but she needed to be occupied. Since I was reasonably well established myself, I offered to help her through my contacts. She seemed excited by the offer and we parted with the exchange of phone  numbers and a promise to meet in the near future.

Three days passed, while I was in the middle of a meeting I got a call from her. She wanted to know whether we could meet up that****i****uss her C****icked the time and asked her to pick the place, and she chose a quiet restaurant by the beach.  

I met her in the evening at the restaurant, a romantic and secluded place, hidden by mangroves. We started talking about her career possibilities and soon started talking about more personal matters. She wa****asual and easy going, and I decided to take a risk by telling her about my infatuation with her. She listened intently, with a sparkle in her eyes. After I finished, she startled my by declaring that she too fancied me those days and wondered why I never went up to her and asked her out !!  This was why, she explained, that she recognized me immediately when she saw me at the mall.

From that point onwards, our conversation became more personal. Very soon, it was dark and was time for us to head back home. I asked her how she would get home and she said that she came by a cab. Si****rop her off at her place, even though it was a bit far from my residence.

After the intimate and engaging conversation, the drive was unusually quiet. She was preoccup****isturb her. She spoke very little on the way and that too, mostly to give me directions. 

About forty five minutes later, we arrived at her place. It was dark, past eight O Clock, and the entire house was in absolute darkness. While getting down the car, she said that her husband and **** were away at her in-law's place and she was home alone that day. She asked me whether I could walk her upto the house, since it was very dark. I obliged her. We walked down the lawn upto the front door. After fidgeting about with her keys for a few minutes, she opened the door and unexpectedly turned towards me; her lovely face just a few inches from mine. I could feel her breath on my cheeks and the smell of her subtle perfume soothing my senses. In the darkness, I drew close to her and she, to me. Until our lips were locked in a passionate kiss. 

I cant exactly remember how we ended up in her bedroom. But I still remember the amazing passion with which we made love. For both of us, it was years of anticipation being let out. We spent several hours, making passionate and amazing love, a kind which I had not had before. As I kissed her soft body and her lu****ious lips, it was almost as if all my wet dreams were becoming a reality.

I didn't have a condom and we never wasted time looking for one. She said that she would take the pill the immediate following day. I jokingly asked her whether I could stay until the following morning, to make sure that she takes her pill. She smiled, kissed me deeply and told me that he maid would come early in the morning. After that she went to prepare some tea for me and I headed to the shower. After a few hours of tea, cuddling and kissing, I headed back home as a man whose most intimate dream had just been fulfilled. 

.....to be continued.....



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12:12 pm Saturday, 10th February, 2018

Interesting....how about part 2 ?

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