Sexual Dairy Of An Indian Bride

My name is Veena and it is my story about how I enjoyed each moment of my life. Today, I got married to Rahul. Even though I had some guys in my life, I ended in an arranged marriage and I am happy about it.

As I always wanted, I got married to a handsome guy who was financially settled. I am confident in my beauty; I am 5 feet 6 inches tall 34-28-36. Soft skin and rose fair in complexion. I was working with an Insurance firm in Chennai before marriage. I was going through a breakup when Rahul’s proposal came. I liked him in the first meeting itself. Handsome guy and felt my type.

Rahul is 27 and one year older than me. He had his grandmother, father, and younger brother in the family. His mother expired a year back.

After my breakup with Saleem, my only sex partner was dildos. Even though Rahul was friendly, none of our meetings went to that level. I really missed Saleem most of the days. I missed his big fat meat between his legs more.

During this period, I realized how much I was enjoying the wild sex I was having since I was 18. Five guys were there in my life and Saleem was the best out of all. I didn’t want to take a risk during this period and do physically with someone. I was depending on porn movies and was helping myself.

This first night will be the end of my long wait. I was still in the red saree and entered our bedroom but Rahul had changed to his t-shirt and shorts. I liked him in that white dhoti he was wearing. Even at our wedding, I was imagining him just in the white dhoti. No shirt and no underwear, just the dhoti. I was imagining rubbing and holding his hard cock.

My husband disappointed me a little but I was feeling that the best moments were yet to come. He too was waiting for the moment. We had some naughty talks over the call for the last two weeks. He was told how we wanted to see me on the first night in our bedroom.

I closed the door behind me and walked toward him. He was restless and started kissing my lips. My body heated up. I closed my eyes and sucked his lips hard. He kissed all over my face and started to come down to my neck. He was not at all bad.

I kissed him back and asked him, “Don’t you want to see me as in your dream?” Glow on his face gave me an answer as “Yes”.

The light was so bright in the room. I asked him to switch it off and switch on the bedroom low light. He wanted to see me in this light.

I sat on the bed. I started stripping my saree and didn’t take off any of my jewelry. I asked him to unhook my blouse from the back. My hubby kissed my neck and back and unhooked my blouse and bra, in the flip of a second like an expert. I was excited and smiled.

He bit my back where the blouse was covering my skin. I held him and took him in front of me and told him mischievously, “Sit there and enjoy the show.”

I took off my blouse and bra. His eyes were glowing and I could see the bulge in his shorts. I wanted to take his shorts down and suck his hard cock. But I knew I should control and I was enjoying this act of seducing.

I was wearing two gold necklaces and a gold chain on my neck and 4 bangles in each hand. My waist chain was above the laying on the skirt. He said, “You look like a sex goddess. Go on.”

I untied my skirt. My thin maroon panty was showing juicy pussy through that, the result of the Brazilian wax. I knew it was making him want to eat it. I didn’t wait to drag my panty down. I threw it to him playfully and laughed. He smelled it and said, “You look sexier and naughtier now” and he was liking it.

I sat on his lap and kissed his lips. I sucked his lower lips. He asked me to stand as he wanted to see me more. I stood in front of him and pressed my milky white boobs. I knew I was giving him a naughty show just by wearing jewelry.

He stood up and kissed me hard. He grabbed my boobs and sucked them. My soft but firm breasts were bigger for his one palm. He held my left breast with both his hands and licked the reddish-brown nipples. My ornaments were scratching his face but he was sucking my nipples like a baby. My husband pinched my brown nipples and licked the areola.

Then he went down to my navel and licked it inside. I was feeling like in heaven and my juice was overflowing. He bit on my waist chain and pulled me close to his face. My waist chain had a small hanging guitar locket on it and its length was sufficient to touch my pussy (which I had told him in our naughty talks).

Rahul took it and rubbed it on my red pussy lips and bit it with his lips. Then he sat on the floor and started licking it like a dog. Next, he spread my pussy with his finger and started licking the inside. My hubby played his fingertip on my clit while using his tongue to drink my pussy juice. Meanwhile, I grabbed his silky bark hair and pulled his face toward my pussy.

His nose was going inside my vagina and he was struggling to breathe. He held my big ass and licked from my ass to the pussy. I was about to cum and he inserted his middle and index fingers into my pussy and fingered me at a fast pace. I held his hair tightly and moaned loudly, “I am cumming..I am cumming..”

He increases the speed. I cummed hard and squeezed his face between my legs.

It was a wonderful orgasm. I held his hair and pulled him to my face and smooched his lips hard. I was drinking my juice from his lips. I always used to do this with my ex-bf Saleem.

Now, Rahul’s hard cock was pressing on my belly. I put my hand inside his trousers and held it. It was thick and hard.

I pulled down his trouser and my husband’s hard cock jumped out of it. I sat on the floor on my knee and started sucking it. He had a six-inch thick cock and he was pushing it till my throat. I felt its warmth inside my mouth and felt it growing inside my mouth.

He took me to the bed and inserted his fat cock in my pussy. Even though it was wet, it made me moan loudly. I even forgot that his brother was sleeping in the next room and maybe listening to all of my pleasureful sounds.

Rahul stroked me for 2 more minutes and took out his cock and shot his cum on my belly and tits and fell on my side and kissed my lips.

I kissed him passionately and asked him why he didn’t pour it inside? He said that he wanted to see it on my body.

I got up and rubbed it on my body and held his cock. It was hard even after cumming and I drank his cum like honey.

I slept so well that night without evening knowing someone was enjoying all our sexual conversation and moans from the other side of the door!

The story will be continued.

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