Overview:
This is a true story and my second shot at documenting the sexual adventures of me and my wife.
Little bit about us first.
My wife is Nisha: 28 year old, she is 5 ft 6 inch, Long straight black hair, Brown eyes, she has an amazing figure which measures 34C- 28- 34. Her nipples are medium size and are light brown in color. She is well toned and fit and she rides a cock like an expert. Her Fav sex position is "Woman on top"
My Name is Dev, I am 30 year old, 6ft 1in. average built, fair complexion. My Favorite sex position is "The Organ Grinder"
Prologue.
We have been married for 3 years now and in these years our sex life has been fairly healthy. You can say that our marriage was arranged by our parents, but they also gave us plenty of time to know each other. We had a courtship period over over a year, and we went to several dates in that time period, before agreeing to get married.
I remember our second date in Delhi Cannaught Place; where after lunch we went to watch Twilight in PVR plaza but neither of remember any scene from that movie as we continued to make out in the entirety of the movie. This was a packed hall and we had corner seats on the back row; we did turn some heads in the theatre but we were in LUST and didnt care. We turned some I still wish to have bought tickets for Life of Pi as its runtime was a bit longer (Additional 10-15 mins), and that theatre was empty.
So you can say that from the beginning only we were quite open to express our sexual desires to each other and in each date this was solidified further. (More on those stories later on, as right now I have to concentrate upon the most recent one)
After getting married during the first few months we used to have sex up to 5 times a day, we even had consensual sex when she was on her period. This happened when we were on our honeymoon in Paris, this was within couple of weeks of our wedding and she was at end of her cycle. Both of us agreed that no sex on first day of honeymoon is bad omen so we christened the hotel bed soon after checking in.
Our sex schedule in the first year of marriage was as follows.
1st Session- Before morning coffee.
2nd Session- When I came home for lunch
3rd Session- In the evening after office;
4th Session- Before, after or while cooking dinner
5th Session- one last time before sleeping.
If we were not fucking like bunnies then we were doing our second favorite thing; laying naked in each other's arms, feeling each others body under the sheet. Talking to each other kissing and exploring new things, feeling the smoothness of the skin and sometimes puffing a smoke; looking at the views of sky from our apartment which was on the 30th floor overseeing the city.
3 years later our frequency has dropped a bit to upto 3-4 times a week but our stamina has increased seven folds and we no longer fuck for 5-10 mins as we used to when we were beginners and now we tend to last 20-30 mins; normally exhausting each other to fall asleep. We have also found some new ways to turn each other on. We watch porn together, every now and then we read stories here in xossip.com; or read the latest adventures of Savita Bhabhi which is Nisha's favorite. ( She even remember some of the quotes from the comic and says them when I am fucking her)
We try to keep things spicy. Both of us wear sexy lingerie to please each other. While Nisha has lot of options to choose from, and she has quite a collection of lacy thongs, bra and babydoll nighties (I make it a point to remember all her under garments by heart; and I play a game where I guess what she is wearing underneath by feeling her ass and boobs over her clothes:); for men there are slim pickings out there but I was able to find some netted and crotchless underwear which Nisha loves.
I have been to New Orleans couple of times before as a bachelor and have had lot of fun here, this city is called the Big Easy, you can drink on the street and everyone is happy most of the times. Bourbon Street is open 24 hrs a day and this place has everything; from classy jazz music to strip clubs all within a stone through, the drinks are cheap and strong and you can pretty much do whatever you want. As a single guy I used to throw beads at women some used to flash their boobs some not; but it was still fun. I have had several interesting nights at the bourbon street; I have walked shitfaced, motor-boated some girls, pissed on the street, gotten into a fight, smoked weed and on top of all have had a long conversation with one of the cop at 5 AM in the morning while I was getting out of one of the strip clubs and he was patrolling the streets.
I was looking forward to introducing the street to Nisha and was wondering if she will end up becoming wilder or will just feel disgusted.
Chapter- 1
Let me first describe what Nisha was wearing that night.
She was in a small strapless white dress which was few inches above her knees, since the dress was strapless she needed a special bra which as per her she forgot to pack. So the only thing underneath was a tiny nude color thong, the nude color of her panties was blending perfectly well with the color of her skin. This thong had
cheetah print on the front which was hiding her well trimmed and groomed pussy. Nisha has a beautiful pussy, she has a tiny clit and her hole is bright pink. Her pussy lips are tight and have a heavenly taste ( i call it my favorite dessert place). Her legs and thighs are well toned and if she stands naked with each thigh touching each other; there is a tiny bit of gap just under her pussy, and when bright light shines behind her then a small heart is created there.
She tries to keep her pussy groomed as much as possible and surprises me with new styles. For this trip Nisha had waxed all of the hair but a thin hair line in the center, which would guide my cock to pink cunt of hers. I love to call it the landing strip as it guides my cock in the right direction.
The dress was not too tight and since she forgot the bra the dress was just hanging on her bare bosoms. Those C- cups were looking perky and lovely, i always feel that she looks better without a bra but she doesnt agree with me. As it was really hot and humid outside she was wearing very little make up. She did rub a small amount of glitter on her chest, shoulders and back (which I found out was was a master stroke later in the night). She wore a coat of bright red lipstick, giving her a bit of slutty look but I didnt mind at all as she would blend into the bourbon street quite easily. Compared to what I have seen go down there she might be over dressed and I wanted her to be little slutty that night.
She wore Diors Jadore perfume which is my aphrodisiac after it is mixed with her sweat.
I stood behind her in my t-shirt and jeans admiring the beautiful women infront of me. I rested my neck on her shoulders and planted a kiss on her cheeks and started to run through her body, starting at her breast; which I squeezed gently while planting the kiss on cheeks, when down her waist and then felt her bare ass over the dress. I was getting hard and I just wanted to throw her on the bed to fuck her brains out. Sensing that Nisha shrugged and playing-ly pushed me back. Her long straight hair were resting in the front, so 1/3rd of her back was bare glittering in the light. I came close to her, licked and then gave her a small bite on her back then I rubbed and massaged her neck as I saw her she was giving the final touches to her eye- lashes, since we had reservations for dinner I figured it was best to leave right now.
We left the hotel and started walking towards bourbon street which was about ½ a mile from our hotel. On our way there quite a few men and women complemented Nisha beauty, this made her smile radiantly and made me a bit hard for her. We started the night at a classy restaurant with some jazz and wine, we were sitting next to each other in a corner overlooking bourbon street, I was kissing her every now and then and under the table my hands were caressing her thighs, sometimes moving under the dress. Nisha had waxed her legs just before the trip, so they felt frictionless as I was moving them from her knees to her upper thighs. I was glad that I took Nishas suggestion and wore her favorite Red DIESEL french cut briefs instead of boxers; as my boner was growing by the minute and those boxers would have just created a tent in the pants. With some alcohol kicked in; I was imagining the ways I want to bend Nisha in our hotel room. I was also wondering if Nisha is as horny as me right now, and how wet her pussy is.
An idea came to my mind and I whispered in Nishas ears that I want her to slide off her thong and give it to me now. She looked at me quizzingly and stood up, I believe she was trying to go to rest room; but I held her hand, winked at her and said do it here babe.. she said no way and sat back down. We had a laugh and Nisha quickly changed the topic, so the state of my Honeys pussy remained a mystery and we continued our dinner. After asking for check I looked at Nisha and said honey this is your last chance to give me those panties of yours now, otherwise you will have to give them to me right in the middle of Bourbon Street. She moved close to me and gave me a small peck on the lips, She took my hands and pressed it on her thighs close to her crotch and in a sexy voice said: baby, its not gonna happen right now; but be careful for what you wish for might come true as she bit her lips at the end of sentence, our check also arrived I was a bit stunned and gleaming with joy. We chugged our third glass of wine as I signed the bill ready to get out. I held her hand to start some dirty fun in the dingy pubs of New Orleans. A lot of possibilities were running through my mind.
To be continued....
This is a true story and my second shot at documenting the sexual adventures of me and my wife.
Little bit about us first.
My wife is Nisha: 28 year old, she is 5 ft 6 inch, Long straight black hair, Brown eyes, she has an amazing figure which measures 34C- 28- 34. Her nipples are medium size and are light brown in color. She is well toned and fit and she rides a cock like an expert. Her Fav sex position is "Woman on top"
My Name is Dev, I am 30 year old, 6ft 1in. average built, fair complexion. My Favorite sex position is "The Organ Grinder"
Prologue.
We have been married for 3 years now and in these years our sex life has been fairly healthy. You can say that our marriage was arranged by our parents, but they also gave us plenty of time to know each other. We had a courtship period over over a year, and we went to several dates in that time period, before agreeing to get married.
I remember our second date in Delhi Cannaught Place; where after lunch we went to watch Twilight in PVR plaza but neither of remember any scene from that movie as we continued to make out in the entirety of the movie. This was a packed hall and we had corner seats on the back row; we did turn some heads in the theatre but we were in LUST and didnt care. We turned some I still wish to have bought tickets for Life of Pi as its runtime was a bit longer (Additional 10-15 mins), and that theatre was empty.
So you can say that from the beginning only we were quite open to express our sexual desires to each other and in each date this was solidified further. (More on those stories later on, as right now I have to concentrate upon the most recent one)
After getting married during the first few months we used to have sex up to 5 times a day, we even had consensual sex when she was on her period. This happened when we were on our honeymoon in Paris, this was within couple of weeks of our wedding and she was at end of her cycle. Both of us agreed that no sex on first day of honeymoon is bad omen so we christened the hotel bed soon after checking in.
Our sex schedule in the first year of marriage was as follows.
1st Session- Before morning coffee.
2nd Session- When I came home for lunch
3rd Session- In the evening after office;
4th Session- Before, after or while cooking dinner
5th Session- one last time before sleeping.
If we were not fucking like bunnies then we were doing our second favorite thing; laying naked in each other's arms, feeling each others body under the sheet. Talking to each other kissing and exploring new things, feeling the smoothness of the skin and sometimes puffing a smoke; looking at the views of sky from our apartment which was on the 30th floor overseeing the city.
3 years later our frequency has dropped a bit to upto 3-4 times a week but our stamina has increased seven folds and we no longer fuck for 5-10 mins as we used to when we were beginners and now we tend to last 20-30 mins; normally exhausting each other to fall asleep. We have also found some new ways to turn each other on. We watch porn together, every now and then we read stories here in xossip.com; or read the latest adventures of Savita Bhabhi which is Nisha's favorite. ( She even remember some of the quotes from the comic and says them when I am fucking her)
We try to keep things spicy. Both of us wear sexy lingerie to please each other. While Nisha has lot of options to choose from, and she has quite a collection of lacy thongs, bra and babydoll nighties (I make it a point to remember all her under garments by heart; and I play a game where I guess what she is wearing underneath by feeling her ass and boobs over her clothes:); for men there are slim pickings out there but I was able to find some netted and crotchless underwear which Nisha loves.
I have been to New Orleans couple of times before as a bachelor and have had lot of fun here, this city is called the Big Easy, you can drink on the street and everyone is happy most of the times. Bourbon Street is open 24 hrs a day and this place has everything; from classy jazz music to strip clubs all within a stone through, the drinks are cheap and strong and you can pretty much do whatever you want. As a single guy I used to throw beads at women some used to flash their boobs some not; but it was still fun. I have had several interesting nights at the bourbon street; I have walked shitfaced, motor-boated some girls, pissed on the street, gotten into a fight, smoked weed and on top of all have had a long conversation with one of the cop at 5 AM in the morning while I was getting out of one of the strip clubs and he was patrolling the streets.
I was looking forward to introducing the street to Nisha and was wondering if she will end up becoming wilder or will just feel disgusted.
Chapter- 1
Let me first describe what Nisha was wearing that night.
She was in a small strapless white dress which was few inches above her knees, since the dress was strapless she needed a special bra which as per her she forgot to pack. So the only thing underneath was a tiny nude color thong, the nude color of her panties was blending perfectly well with the color of her skin. This thong had
cheetah print on the front which was hiding her well trimmed and groomed pussy. Nisha has a beautiful pussy, she has a tiny clit and her hole is bright pink. Her pussy lips are tight and have a heavenly taste ( i call it my favorite dessert place). Her legs and thighs are well toned and if she stands naked with each thigh touching each other; there is a tiny bit of gap just under her pussy, and when bright light shines behind her then a small heart is created there.
She tries to keep her pussy groomed as much as possible and surprises me with new styles. For this trip Nisha had waxed all of the hair but a thin hair line in the center, which would guide my cock to pink cunt of hers. I love to call it the landing strip as it guides my cock in the right direction.
The dress was not too tight and since she forgot the bra the dress was just hanging on her bare bosoms. Those C- cups were looking perky and lovely, i always feel that she looks better without a bra but she doesnt agree with me. As it was really hot and humid outside she was wearing very little make up. She did rub a small amount of glitter on her chest, shoulders and back (which I found out was was a master stroke later in the night). She wore a coat of bright red lipstick, giving her a bit of slutty look but I didnt mind at all as she would blend into the bourbon street quite easily. Compared to what I have seen go down there she might be over dressed and I wanted her to be little slutty that night.
She wore Diors Jadore perfume which is my aphrodisiac after it is mixed with her sweat.
I stood behind her in my t-shirt and jeans admiring the beautiful women infront of me. I rested my neck on her shoulders and planted a kiss on her cheeks and started to run through her body, starting at her breast; which I squeezed gently while planting the kiss on cheeks, when down her waist and then felt her bare ass over the dress. I was getting hard and I just wanted to throw her on the bed to fuck her brains out. Sensing that Nisha shrugged and playing-ly pushed me back. Her long straight hair were resting in the front, so 1/3rd of her back was bare glittering in the light. I came close to her, licked and then gave her a small bite on her back then I rubbed and massaged her neck as I saw her she was giving the final touches to her eye- lashes, since we had reservations for dinner I figured it was best to leave right now.
We left the hotel and started walking towards bourbon street which was about ½ a mile from our hotel. On our way there quite a few men and women complemented Nisha beauty, this made her smile radiantly and made me a bit hard for her. We started the night at a classy restaurant with some jazz and wine, we were sitting next to each other in a corner overlooking bourbon street, I was kissing her every now and then and under the table my hands were caressing her thighs, sometimes moving under the dress. Nisha had waxed her legs just before the trip, so they felt frictionless as I was moving them from her knees to her upper thighs. I was glad that I took Nishas suggestion and wore her favorite Red DIESEL french cut briefs instead of boxers; as my boner was growing by the minute and those boxers would have just created a tent in the pants. With some alcohol kicked in; I was imagining the ways I want to bend Nisha in our hotel room. I was also wondering if Nisha is as horny as me right now, and how wet her pussy is.
An idea came to my mind and I whispered in Nishas ears that I want her to slide off her thong and give it to me now. She looked at me quizzingly and stood up, I believe she was trying to go to rest room; but I held her hand, winked at her and said do it here babe.. she said no way and sat back down. We had a laugh and Nisha quickly changed the topic, so the state of my Honeys pussy remained a mystery and we continued our dinner. After asking for check I looked at Nisha and said honey this is your last chance to give me those panties of yours now, otherwise you will have to give them to me right in the middle of Bourbon Street. She moved close to me and gave me a small peck on the lips, She took my hands and pressed it on her thighs close to her crotch and in a sexy voice said: baby, its not gonna happen right now; but be careful for what you wish for might come true as she bit her lips at the end of sentence, our check also arrived I was a bit stunned and gleaming with joy. We chugged our third glass of wine as I signed the bill ready to get out. I held her hand to start some dirty fun in the dingy pubs of New Orleans. A lot of possibilities were running through my mind.
To be continued....