A Swinger’s Diary 1

NOTE: THIS IS A PIECE OF FICTION AND MEANT FOR EROTIC READING. ANY RESEMBLANCES IN REAL LIFE PURELY COINCIDENTAL, UNINTENDED AND REGRETTED

Hi there! I am Shruti from Pune. I am fair skinned girl of 24. I am 5ft. 6in tall. I have (as mentioned by my near & dears) a cute round face, brown eyes, shoulder length black hair and a voluptuous figure (36-26-36). I was married to Asutosh in January this year. He is a Zonal Finance Head for some MNC here and I work as a personal assistant to a Vice-President of a software company. We have our share of different bed partners ;-) due to our work environment. I have a habit of diary writing & I want to share a selection of my diary entries with you.

2010 April 06, Tuesday- Dear Diary, today I met Tarun, my old college mate. Whew! He was my crush during the college days, with his magnificent height and an athletic figure. His rugged features made me weak in the knees every time I met him.

After office today, I went to the shopping mall. I was wearing a low cut white blouse and a pair of tight jeans. The blouse showed of a lot of my cleavage. The clothes were hugging my figure and the etchings of my under things was clearly evident. I bumped into him as I came out of the mall carrying my shopping bags. My things fell down and I bent down to collect them, he helped me and was apologizing profusely. I thought the voice sounded familiar and I looked up. Suddenly, larger than life, Tarun was bent down picking up the bags that had slipped from my hands. I could not believe it until he stood up to hand me the bags. His bantering stopped midway when he saw me.

He said, ‘Shruti! I don’t believe this. So good to see you after so long a time! Where have you been all these days?’

I said, ‘I joined this company as the PA to the Vice-President after the college. And I got married last January. I must say, I didn’t expect to bump into you like this!!’

He snatched the bags from me and held my hand proprietarily. He grinned and said, ‘this calls for a reunion celebration. Let’s go have some coffee first.’

I followed him to the coffee shop and he made me sit opposite him. I asked him after he had given the orders, ‘what have you been doing these days?’

He replied, ‘I joined as the marketing manager for an FMCG company. I was planning to marry this year,’ and added flirtatiously, ‘but the biggest bad luck is that the best girl for me is already taken.’

I threw a tissue on him and we laughed. His flirtation didn’t stop at that as he said, ‘well you have become more beautiful than you were in the college.’

I said, ‘well, thank you!’

He added, ‘and sexier!’ his eyes never left my figure.

I laughed and said, ‘Tarun! Stop it, you are making me feel conspicuous.’

He said, ‘well, I am stating the true facts! My God! You are easy on the eyes, and I bet all the even money in my wallet that every single male eye is giving you a surreptitious glance of admiration.’

I said, ‘Flatterer!’ and we laughed again. To the whole world, ours was one happy table.

The waiter came with the check and I offered to pay, he turned down my offer with a firm, ‘Nothing doing!’ and paid the bill.

We walked out of the coffee shop and he said, ‘why don’t you come along, I can give you some new products you can use to make you look more beautiful. Mind you, those are sample packs only as the range has been recently launched by my company. But you don’t have to worry, our R&D has it all experimented before we set the launch. It won’t harm you one little bit.’

I said, ‘Thanks! Let’s go then! What are we waiting for?’ but I was a bit uncomfortable. I had a feeling of reluctance somewhere in my mind. I shrugged it mentally and walked alongside him. After all, we were old friends, what harm could I land into with him?

His hotel was at a walking distance and we reached there soon enough. He led me to his room and let me inside. It was comfy and warm and pretty lived in. The furnishing was tastefully done. I liked it; I wish we could put up such furniture at home. I must persuade Asu for this.

He made me sit on his bed and went to rummage his baggage for the articles he had mentioned. After a while he came along with a hamper and sat beside me. I could feel him staring at my cleavage and the outlines of my undies from the clothes as I looked into the hamper bag. Before I could understand I felt his hands groping for me and his breath on my neck. This was turning me on, ooohhh, it was so nice. I dropped the hamper and slid my purse off my shoulder and propped on my arms, bending back a little.

He got a better access to my body and bent into my cleavage, his breath running down the canal of my cleavage had me turned on to a high. I groped his head closer and he put his tongue in my cleavage. His raking tongue was warm and wet and tickled me everywhere it touched.

He held my boobs and put his mouth close to mine, I puckered my lips up for a hot kiss and his lips were on mine. I remembered the days when I had fantasized about him. At last my dream was coming true, the most wanted man in my unmarried life was finally attracted to me.

I put a hand on the zip of his pants where a hump was marring his immaculate dressing, it was already huge. I undid his zip and put my hand in his underwear. His cock felt muscular, hard, thick and long and it also felt sticky with heat. I pulled it out. It was enormous, I pulled the foreskin on it, the head was an angry red. I looked up at him. He nodded and smiled in approval.

I bent down and kissed the head of his cock. There was some pre-cum sticking to it, OMG! He must be hard for me since we were in the resto. And mentally pinning me to his bed with that huge monster of his…

It licked the pre-cum, it tasted good. I sucked on the head gently, putting my tongue on the slit of the head. He pushed my head and it all went into my mouth. Even then there was enough left for me to devour. My head bobbed up and down on his angry cock. All the time his hands were trying to find a way into my blouse. I stopped sucking him and pulled out my blouse. He massaged my boobs like crazy, he was just dying to have a better view of them. I started on the blowjob again and he undid the hook of my bra. I felt his hand slide along the hem of my bra and his finger and thumb closing on my nipples. He squeezed my erect and hard nipples. I was wet down in my panties… his touch was so good. I loosened my jeans and he slid it down. I was in my undies only. I think seeing me in my undies did it for him as he came instantly in my mouth. It was so much that I had to manage gulping it down without spilling a drop. His cum was tasty and his cock smelled musky.

As soon as his cock was dry, I pulled it out of my mouth and stroked it with my left hand. My right hand got busy in undressing him. Soon I had him naked. I stepped out of my panties and bra. He grabbed me close and we kissed again. His erect cock was rubbing against my waiting and wet pussy, it was driving me crazy. I wanted him inside me, I badly wanted that enormous thing in me…

He sensed my need and carried me in his arms to his bed. He put me down gently and starting playing with my hot body, making me feel hotter than ever. He bit my toes, then I felt his warm breath on the insides of my thighs, the French kiss he gave to my wet pussy was the longest I ever had; even Asu hadn’t done that in months, his breath tickled my lower tummy and I was wetter than ever. He kissed my belly button and then went to eat my pussy again. He bit the lips of my pussy and fucked me with his raking tongue. I was getting wetter by every passing moment. He went on faster with his tongue; it was raking and tickling my inner vagina in every possible angle making me flood his hungry mouth with my juices.

He licked my pussy dry and then he turned his attention to my boobs. He started fondling and sucking them. He even bit them and the nipples. I was still insatiated and inserted my finger in my pussy to masturbate. He teased me by pulling my finger out and pulling my hand close to his cock. After twice repeating it, I gave up masturbating myself and I fisted his cock tightly. Ok Mr. Smarty, get a taste of your own medicine now. I tightly gripped his cock and stroked him hard for a while, then I stopped all of a sudden, but the grip never slackened. He winced and wanted more, I deliberated before I resumed stroking him. My teasing him made him vicious and he left a bite mark on my boobs. He smelled my armpits and kissed my bare neck. It was ticklish and before I could get tickled more, he bit the side of my neck. While he was doing this, he slid his body over mine. His legs worked together to get my thighs parted enough for him to get in between my legs.

He held me by my wrist just above my head and he kissed my lips, biting them in turn. I couldn’t wait to get his cock inside me. I guided his cock into my vagina. He wanted to deliberate but I forced him to enter me by weighting his back with my left leg. His thick cock seared through my flesh, stretching my pussy on his cock. The pain was excruciating, but the way he was drilling my pussy with his tool, I was feeling gripped by an all new burning desire of lustful pleasure.

He increased the pressure of his thrusts inside me. I think he wanted to vent his lust for me in every way possible and pleasurable (for him). I matched my movements and rocked my body up and down with his incoming and outgoing thrusts. Our bodies were clapping loudly now and the room was filled with the gasping and panting moans let out by us in unison.

He paused to kiss my lips and suck on my boobs. His cock was so deep inside me, that the pressure from his long and thick cock was getting unbearable and there began a slow burning sensation where the head of his cock was pressing against my vaginal wall. But however painful it may be, I rather liked it. It was a new experience for me. I wish I had him to make love to me on bed before marriage.

He teased me terribly by avoiding my desire for a kiss. His thick cock was embedded deep inside me. he had pushed it in my stretched pussy to the hilt. His thickness tightly massaged my vaginal walls. I was now unable to move my pelvis according his thrusts. He went in faster and harder. I was getting rammed in my bottom. I knew I would not last long under him. His body was rubbing harder against mine. My boobs were nearly sore with the rubbing. They were pressing hard against his chest.

He locked his lips with mine in a hot kiss while pounding me harder and faster. I had my fingernails dug into his back and he was holding me by my shoulders from under my armpits. I felt a familiar throb in my pussy, I think I was close. He must have felt my throbs as his force and speed increased. I felt as if a fireball was knocking against my pussy’s walls. I felt a huge surge in my throbs and had a violent climax, my pussy impaled completely on his cock. The throbs must have gripped his cock in such a way that he too gave a violent heave inside me and with that followed a jet of hot cream inside my pussy. His load was enormous as I felt some of his cum trickling out and down the folds of my inner thighs. The air made it feel cool against my bare and naked skin. We kissed to make the feeling last longer and he slid out of me after we had kissed.

He said, ‘whew! That was amazing. Anyways, I hope I didn’t hurt you.’

I laughed and said, ‘Not at all, lover! I had not had such a fuck in a long time. And what the hell are you apologizing for? Are you guilty or feeling sorry for what you did or what happened? Or do I not deserve to be desired by a man if I wear a provocative dress?’

He said, ‘I am not at all sorry to have taken the initiative of inviting you to the room here, Shruti. God! You are hot! Your husband sure is a lucky guy to fuck that smoking hot body of yours.’

We laughed and got up. We had a lingering and intimate kiss in a passionate hug. I felt his warmth against my naked body. And finally and reluctantly (it was 7 in the evening, I know Asu wouldn’t mind my staying the whole night if possible, but still I loved him and had a responsibility towards him), I got dressed to leave.

Tarun kept my bra as a souvenir, as he reluctantly let go of me, and I was braless all the way. I think I must have given the cab driver a raging hardon on my way home because I could see that he kept looking in the mirror in the general direction of my sexy cleavage that was popping out of my blouse. I thought, why not give him a better view and adjusted my blouse on purpose to make some of my nipples clearly visible to him. I think he must have masturbated as soon as I got off. Even I was turned on by his stares and I had to masturbate when I reached home (imagining that cab driver making love to me in his firm arms on the backseat of his cab).

Well, what a day! I hope Asu makes me feel like being fucked by that Cab Driver… ;-)