P ersonally E xperienced & N arrated I ndian S tories

by S ensational L ad y from U p-country T own in India

T imes of Unlimited Extraordinary S ex- Part 1

Hi Friends. Neha is back. This story is the one Noted by me as narrated by Madam Lalitha. (Refer the earlier story to get the details.)

Lalitha is a housewife. She has been staying here for last 12 years. Her husband, Saurabh, is working in the factory over here. Madam looks very ordinary. Just like any other lady in India. She is a bit on the upper side as per the weight is concerned. She is 5.7' so looks a little too smart and tall. Saurabh had been in the some police academy for 5 years and he looks quite a handsome guy. Any lady would die to have him. They both married 15 years ago and they had a very beautiful girl, Kavitha. That's all about them. Now let me tell you the story. Note: The story has been written in the words of Lalitha itself.

When I got married I was very happy to get such a good husband. He always used to care for me and would make love almost every possible time. When I got married I was only 21 and he was 23. He was in the Police Academy where he was employed in the engineering division. Though he used to be very busy always he would find time to make love to me. I was really having a good time. For almost six months we had a very good and healthy sex relation. At that time we lived in a small village near Gorakhpur, in UP, India. In the family I had a mother and father and an elder brother as my in-laws. My brother-in-law, Rajesh, had not married because he dint find any good girl and he said girls dint interest him. He was a very good poet and a very good painter. He used to be engrossed in painting always. He was also making quite a bit of money. My father-in-law, Sunder Raj Singh, was a farmer and very young. At the time of marriage Rajesh was 24.5 and Sunder was only 42. He had been married at the age of 15. The place where I lived was a village. A total of about 25 families lived in it. All were farmers. The nearest town was at a distance of 40 kms from there. My husband would go about 65 kms daily for work. He left at 6.00am and came back only at 10.00pm. But still I was very happy with our life. My in-laws were very considerate. They always helped me and took care of me.

The real story starts after six months of our marriage. Saurabh got some big project to handle in the army. He was selected to complete some work along with 24 others from the entire country. He was to go to Army camp in the capital and I was to live alone for six months. The project duration was for six months. Since they had to be in Army camp I could not accompany him. He would come back after three months for one week and then go back. I was very sad. I was going to miss him very much. Though we could talk over phone every two days I was really going to miss him. But I had no other choice. I let him go. After only two weeks I started missing him very much. The reason because I had gone addict to sex and I was not able to have it made me really mad. I wanted to have sex but dint get a chance. But there was nothing I could do. My husband used to call me every two days and made me even more horny. He used to talk nothing other than sex and I had to listen quietly. I would keep the phone and rush back to my room and would masturbate profusely. I used to find any damn thing I could find. Right from pens to candles to vegetables to bottles. I even used a tube light once. One and half months passed by like this.

One day when my parents-in-laws went to the market for some festival over there. I was not feeling well that day. So I dint go. Rajesh had to finish some painting to be given the next day so he had also stayed back. One servant was also there to care of the house. After some time I decided to go to Rajesh room to see his paintings. I had never gone there. Though there were many paintings in the house I never saw his most precious paintings. When I knocked the room it opened by itself. I went in and saw that he was not in the room. I started looking at the paintings in the room. They were really very wonderful. Most of the paintings were sunsets and sunrises and various landscapes. Few were the village scenes. While going through the room I saw a door in the end of his room. I thought there must be more painting in that room so I pushed the door. It opened and I entered inside. In this room there were many paintings. But all of them were exotic paintings. Some nude girls and some nude guys, some were sexual scenes. I was really exited. I was enjoying the painting and getting hot. I felt the need to masturbate so ran towards my room. As soon as I came out of his room I bumped into Rajesh. He had a towel on his head so I understood he had gone for bath. He asked me why I was running. I said "simply". "Why did you come to my room?" he asked.
"I wanted to see your painting." I said feeling shy and embarrassed.
"Then come in and see." "I already saw it" I said and ran off to my room. I masturbated for thirty minutes and then had a bath and came out for lunch. During lunch Rajesh looked a bit dejected. I was not looking at him. After we had lunch he called me and asked to come to his room. When I came there he asked me if I had been to his other room. I refused immediately. He looked at me at anger and asked me swear. I said I had been. He got angry and said that room was not allowed to be seen by anyone and starting giving me lecture on privacy. I really got very sad and started crying. Seeing me cry he got panicked. He started consoling me. Asked me never to do it again and not to tell anyone and asked me to go back to my room. I went back without even speaking anything. At that time I really felt that I should have said sorry so I went to his room again. This time he was painting. I said sorry and said never would do it again. He looked at me and smiled and started talking to me. He said he was sorry for getting angry. Finally we started talking and both of talked for half hour about my life and past. Then he asked me if he liked the pictures. When said I liked it he asked me if I would like to his subject. I got horrified. I left the room without saying anything. That night my husband called and I told him the entire story. He said that he had also seen the pictures and he would love me to be in one of the paintings. Next day again we both were the only one in the house except the servant. During breakfast we both looked at each other and dint say anything. Then I asked him if he would share the paintings with me. He agreed. We then went to his room and were looking at the paintings and I asked him who the other "subjects" were and how he knew them. He said that they were all his classmates from he art school and none them had actually posed for him. He had painted all of them by imagination. I was really impressed. Then I took up the matter of me being his subject. He immediately said sorry for asking that question and for hurting me. I dint reply to him but said I had asked my husband and he dint mind me being his subject.
"So will you be my subject?" "I cant decide" "Hey nobody would know about it. Don't be shy."
I finally agreed. Then I took all my clothes and posed for him. For almost four days he painted me. I was really amazed by his professionalism. At no time did he ever get deviated and full time he was engrossed in painting. (Note: He never even had a hard on. I could sense it). He was a true professional. After the painting finished I was really amazed by it. He had painted it such a way that the painting looked larger than life. When I told my husband about it he was amazed and said that he was eager to see it. I asked to make another painting of me. He agreed. But during this painting while posing I felt real horny because the pose made me so. After about two hours after starting I couldn't control and pussy got wet. He looked at it and asked me if I had a problem. I felt embarrassed and he understood it. By this time we had become very close friends. He came near me and asked the problem. I told him that I was really horny and lack of sex was making me crazy. He immediately took me in his arms and started kissing me. I was astonished. I dint want that. I never felt the need for sex other than from my husband. I tried to get free but he dint allow me. Soon he was kissing my boobs. I thought of shouting. But he put a paper roll in my mouth and held both my hands behind my back. I was really in a position that I couldn't even move. He started kissing me all over the body. I was already naked and wet. Soon I started getting horny. I gave in to his demands and started cooperating with him.
He soon put his finger in my pussy and soon reached my clitoris. He started playing with it. I really got very hot. I couldn't control myself.
"Please.PLLLLEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEEEEEEEEE fuck me now. Please. I cant bear it any longer."
"See you are asking me to fuck. I don't want to fuck you. I just wanted to satisfy your urges. So don't tell later that I raped you" he said smiling.
"Please. I will not tell that. Please fuck me. Please.
But he dint still stop playing with my pussy and sucking my boobs. He left my hands. I pulled his pants down and took his dick in my hands. It was rock hard and very very thick. Though it was only 6.5" it was thicker than the tube light. I coudnt believe it. I pushed him and put his dick in my mouth. But he pulled me by my hair saying "Your pussy needs this first." He put me on the table and put his dick on my pussy. He then gave a thrust. With one stroke ¼ of his dick went in. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" I cried. It pained a lot. I don't know why. It was the thickest thing in my pussy and I couldn't keep it quiet. The next stroke took the complete thing inside. My pussy almost tore into half. I was crying. I coudnt speak a single thing due to the pain. He started pushing and puling. Soon I started enjoying. Slowly he went. Now I was also feeling good. He was going slowly and I was enjoying it. For ten minutes he dint speed up. Now I was in the seventh heaven and joined him. I started pushing my hip along with him also. He got faster. "OHhhhhhhhhhhhhhh AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhh HHHHHMMMMMmmmmmmm Yes. Come ON. Ya Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" both of were moaning now. After about another then minutes he tore my pussy and pulled his thing out just before it ejaculated on my body. I had already cum two times by now. I felt extremely tired and lied down there. So did Rajesh. After about five minutes he took me and said "Now is the time for your mouth to come in."
I looked at him. I had no energy left inn me. But he dint agree. He put his dick in my mouth. I was still lying down on the table and he started fucking my mouth. I soon got exited. In about five minutes he cum and I drank every bit of it. Now I was almost dead. I soon slept. When I woke up it was two hours later. I couldn't see Rajesh anywhere. I dressed up and went to my room. When I came out of my room the servant asked me if I would like to have food now. I said I was very hungry. It was then I realized that Rajesh had told the servant that I had asked not to be disturbed as I was not feeling well and I had to take a deep sleep.

Well this story continues in the second part. Look out for it in the next chapter.

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