To my fellow ISS readers, here is the chain of events that has led me to share my first erotic story (based on a real-life incident that ended abruptly) with you guys.
My birth was in a family which ran a ladies’ clothing line – my strong inclination towards females (courtesy of the buxom ayah who nursed me) – my father’s insistence that I should focus on the family business rather than receive gratuitous school level education.
As time passed, my perspective towards the female customers (of all age and size) developed from innocent infatuation into a perverted physical examination.
At the age of 26, I now have a commanding view of my store from the bill counter where I ogle curvaceous hot bhabhis or flirtatious chicks (if their mothers are not anywhere nearby) all day.
I welcome customers at my store, my father along with a young female employee displays a dazzling collection of saris, cultural attires, western outfits, etc. My mother along with another young female employee displays dick-tightening lingerie and undergarments in a separate section of the store.
I don’t indulge in watching porn videos and relieving my sexual tension by masturbating. A female voice: preferably a flirtatious voice is what I require to achieve a tight boner! Over a period, I have managed to arouse my desires and my ding-dong with a fair amount of success.
It is done by making contact with females whilst handing out their change, assuring them nonchalantly that their bras and panties would be replaced if they didn’t fit properly, asking them if the undergarments left in the trial room belonged to them with genuine concern (hidden perversion), etc.
One fine afternoon, a stout Indian woman came to our store. I excused her repulsive mammalian body only because she had come along with her sexy daughter-in-law.
She wore jeans that held her tight round ass cheeks in firm shape. Her t-shirt was tucked in and had a V-shaped neck cut that exposed her thick cleavage and perfect tits. I wondered how come that pig of a woman pushed that sex doll out of her vagina.
By the sex doll customer’s appearance and attitude, it was clear that she liked to display her body figure to every admirer. Even though she caught me staring at her ass, I continued staring at it hungrily.
A few minutes later, I saw the sex doll customer walking towards me with her shopping items. My mother gave me a quick sign that meant an extra two percent discount to be added to the existing discount offer.
The pig of a woman with floppy watermelon-sized tits and enormous butt was chatting with my mother. She left her daughter-in-law to attend to the bill payment procedure. I found that gesture to be kind and focused on the high-class-prostitute-wannabe approaching me.
She gave me the piece of paper in which my mother had written down all the items that were bought. Based on that, I was preparing the bill and thinking about how to sexually provoke her. Everybody in the store was busy doing one thing or another and I chose that moment to make my move.
Me: If the bras or panties don’t fit you properly, then you may visit anytime in the day (with a mischievous smile).
The sex doll customer: I would have taken you with me inside the trial room had my mother-in-law stayed home. She thinks someone will take advantage of my friendly nature (She returned a mischievous smile).
I knew that she was into me because of my clothing-line store, but her naughty reply aroused my desires. She read my expressions and saved me from thinking about how to ask for her number.
She: Takedown my number. I think it’s for the best. (winked).
I pulled out my mobile phone, but her pig of a mother-in-law interrupted our conversation. I saw the sex doll customer make a sorry face before she left my store. Whilst leaving the store, the pig of a woman gave me a vicious look. I wished instantly that her repulsive mother-in-law got mauled by street dogs that were roaming in the vicinity!
I was hoping that the sex doll customer would visit my store soon or would call for me on the store’s number printed on the bill. A week passed by and yet there was no sign of her. I was getting restless and wanted to relieve the sexual tension that was created by her.
I tried watching porn videos, but that didn’t stimulate me enough. I needed a female that would hold up a dirty conversation before getting into action.
I consulted a few friends who had solved a similar kind of problem in their life. Their methods were too risky though. Besides, I had a reputation to maintain in society; unlike them. I asked them to find another way.
One scorching summer night, I was surfing the internet looking for that perfect method which would stimulate my insatiable lust. I had been surfing on the internet for about an hour when I made up my mind; more or less, that I would give another try to porn videos.
Whilst I was typing the porn category of my choice, I received a message from my friend, and it read like this.
Message: Bro, check out this website called Delhi sex chat. It offers live video sex chat sessions with their top-quality open-minded webcam models. Try it out man, you’ll be thanking me later. 😉
I clicked on the link and was directed to the web page of Delhi sex chat. One after another, I saw thumbnails of webcam models who posed and displayed their cute assets similarly like those in porn images.
I began to search meticulously for the webcam model who shared a bodily resemblance with the sex doll customer who visited my store.
As I was scrolling down the page, my eyes widened when I saw the profile picture of a 29-year-old webcam model named Megha. Her mesmerizing physique was like that of the sex doll customer I had.
Immediately, a sense of horny thrill developed inside me when I further explored Megha’s profile. Her interests turned me on and convinced me that she was indeed an open-minded woman.
I started the with Megha. I used my Skrill account and bought credit points required for the session through UPI. Within a few seconds, the session started and Megha was on my mobile screen.
Me: Hello Megha, how are you doing?
Megha: I am doing fine baby, but my horny pussy is keeping me up at this time of the night.
My face brightened up with a surprising delight, as I wasn’t used to hearing a real woman talk like that (and to me). Simultaneously, I realized that I had hit a jackpot. My confidence grew instantly, and I maintained the heating level of our conversation.
Me: I am glad to hear that. My penis is also in a state of excitement. We can help each other out in releasing our sexual tension.
Megha: Great! Tell me what got your cock all hot and bothered?
I informed Megha about the sex doll customer’s visit to my store. Her bold attitude and sexual attraction towards me. How her pig of a mother-in-law interrupted our conversation.
Megha: Well baby, would you like me to re-enact that moment and make it even more exciting?
Me: I don’t know whether I would last that long. Your smooth talk itself is enough to jack off within thirty seconds like a mad monkey.
Megha (giggles): Oh, you’re so funny! Don’t worry about shooting your hot cum too early, I got you covered (winks).
Megha: So, here’s what I will do to give you a satisfying orgasm.
The Indian model girl first explained me her erotic idea and then gave me a few tips on how to hold my ejaculation a bit longer. She was wearing a loose t-shirt and white underwear. I got a glimpse of her undies when she stood up in a squatting position to change her clothes.
A few seconds later, she returned wearing a new pair of clothes and prepared her room for the thrilling act.
The role-playing session started.
Megha approached from the side door and walked towards her webcam.
Megha: Excuse me, I would like to return the panties that I purchased from your shop.
Me: Sure madam, but may I know the reason you want to return the panties?
Megha: Well, you wouldn’t understand (blushes).
Me: Surely I will if you tell me the reason.
Megha: You see, my husband brings me bras and panties to wear according to his liking. I bought these panties from your store out of personal compulsion (smiling). Please take them and return the money.
Me: I assure you, madam, that if you tell me the reason then I can present the panties that you, rather your husband would prefer you to wear.
Megha: Okay fine. I’ll show you the reason, but you must promise to control your emotions.
Megha turned around and lifted her designer kurti. Her black leggings were holding the two-round chunks of the butt cheeks tightly against it.
She pulled down her leggings and exposed her white cotton pantie that covered her butt cheeks. My penis which was warming up suddenly reached an aggressive posture and became stiff at the sight of Megha’s big round butt!
Megha: My husband likes to grope me from behind whenever I work in the kitchen. He pulls down my shorts and rubs his cock against my butt crack. He prefers doing that with a pantie that is thinner on the backside. It holds his cock in place so that his hands are free to press my tits.
Me: Madam, your husband could still get his dick inside your butt cheeks. He simply must try a bit harder that’s all.
Megha: There is no way he could put his cock inside my butt crack without tearing this pantie.
Me: You can hold my penis in there and check?
Megha (thinking): Please make sure you don’t get too excited (showing fake dissatisfaction).
She pulled out a rubber dildo and positioned it near the thigh opening. After pulling the underwear fabric, she tried to push the dildo head to her butt cheeks.
She moved her big butt sideways that made my penis which had pulsating veins sticking out it grow stiffer. My penis moved up and down as if it had a mind of its own. I had to touch my penis and stroke it gently; something that I didn’t do normally.
Me: I can show you another way from where your husband’s penis can reach your butt crack easily.
Megha pulled her pantie and inserted the dildo from the top. She began to rub the dildo against her butt crack. Her knees were bent forward, and she moved her hips back and forth intermittently. It was as though I had groped her from behind, inserted my penis inside her panty, and had begun to rub it against her butt crack.
Megha: Hey mister, what are you doing?! You can’t do this…you can’t… it’s inappropriate…I am married..Ah..no
Me: If it’s inappropriate, then why are you pressing your tits? Besides, it’s better to complete what we two have just started.
Megha: Your cock is much thicker than my husband’s. Let me feel it first then you can fuck me.
Megha turned around facing the webcam. She held the dildo in front of the webcam and began to suck it hungrily.
After getting the dildo in and out of her mouth, she shoved it deep inside her mouth. The sound of her choking on the dildo made me strangle my tight penis. She pulled out the dildo and slurped on the viscous saliva that was sticking on it.
Megha: Please have some mercy on my cheating pussy. It will be pounded again after I reach home (begged in a childish voice with a cute duck face).
Megha pulled down her pantie completely and jumped on want seemed to be like a wooden desk. She must have sat in a squatted position over her webcam because I could see her thighs and pink aroused vagina with thin hair. She began to rub her clitoris and placed a new dildo in front of her.
Megha: Mister, bounce me on your cock and fuck this cheating wife like a bitch. My cheating pussy is all ready for the pounding.
Megha adjusted the webcam so that the lower part of her face, as well as the dildo placed below, remained in the frame. I began to stroke my penis by thinking that I am fucking sex doll customer by lifting her up by the butt cheeks.
She started to slowly sit on the dildo and take it all the way up her thin-haired vagina. Once the dildo was properly penetrating her wet vagina, she began to bounce on it. Her erotic moans and gasps were stimulating my list.
Megha: Ohhh mister.. Ahhh…Fuck this cheating wife and teach her a good lesson..Ahhhh.. I must stop seducing men or else I’ll become a whore.
Megha jumped on the floor and removed her kurti to expose her juicy breasts. She fondled them, slapped them, sucked on their nipples, and kept calling herself a naughty wife.
Megha: All right mister..time to fuck me butthole now. Stick right inside it and make this cheating wife scream in pleasure.
Megha bent forward displaying her tight butt cheeks and pussy lips. She spread her butt cheeks wide and exposed her dark butthole. After grabbing the dildo, she lubricated it generously and rubbed its tip on her butthole.
She began to slowly insert the dildo inside her butthole. I could see her legs shivering in sheer ecstasy. In repetitive motion, she began to penetrate the dildo inside her dark butthole.
Megha: Mister, ejaculate your hot cum inside my butthole. A cock hungry wife must leave no evidence of her bitchy affairs (giggling).
I had naturally begun to stroke my penis harder. To tease my pervert desires, the horny model began to swing her big butt sideways. She even spanked her butt cheeks a few times. The fair skin of her butt cheeks became red as she spanked, slapped them seductively whilst calling her a bitch wife.
Me: I think I’m about to shoot my load. Spread your butthole quickly.
Megha inserted her index fingers inside her butthole and pulled it as wide as she safely could. The sight of the gaping butthole was tempting enough to ejaculate. I clenched my buttocks and shot my hot cum aimlessly in the air.
I called out my act and then began to breathe heavily to catch my breath. Before the session ended, I flirted with Megha a little more and planned on our next session. She was enthusiastic over our next session and said that it would be even more exciting since now I was familiar with the website.
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