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Transformation to Sex Maniac

Hi I am Aruna 26 yrs (name changed), working in a private firm. I was married a year ago. Today I want to share my experience to all you readers out there. Not even in my dreams I had thought that I would scan pornographic sites and share the most personnel information with others. I have read many stories in the last couple of days. Mostly from boys who describe about assets. Well for those who are interested I am 36 -25-36. Aren't there any girls who enjoy sex? Well I was one of those homely girls for whom sex was a taboo and only for procreation. On the wedding night itself I lost my virginity. I did not know much about sex. My husband striped me, pinched and caressed my breast and with full force penetrated. I was shy and beard the pain and a sore vagina for a week. I did not find any thing interesting; he came undressed me and entered. After a few strokes it was over. Sometimes he did not even remove his trousers properly. He told me that he did not want a child soon and was using protection. For me sex was boring.

Our financial condition forced me to take up a job in a private firm. My boss was a handsome strong man in his early thirties. I was told that he was a playboy and enjoyed a lot. A couple of months passed I had no problems with him. I used to wear a salwar.and that too of thick material. One day I happen to wear one, which was a bit see through. As a result the bra was clearly visible. I realized when my colleagues stole glances to look at my private parts. I tried to cover with my duppatta. That evening I saw my boss strolling his eyes on my assets.A week passed. We were having our annual staff gathering. I had worn a saree. At the end of the function my boss came up to me and said I had to accompany him home first to collect a file and than to his office. He promised that he would drop me home. Little did I wonder what was instored for me.

On reaching his house he made me sit and took his own time. I remind him about the file but he seemed least bothered. He came to me and said a looked beautiful in a sari and placed his hand on my bare stomach. I wore the sari above my navel. I was frightened and tried to move. He caught me by my shoulder and removed the pin used to attach the pallu to the blouse. I protested and I wanted to go. He brushed his fingers on my shoulder and the pallu fell. Vow he said and tried to hug me. "Sir, what are you doing. I am married .let me go" . I said but he was least bothered. He kissed me on my neck troath and was moving down. I'll give you an increment he said and tried to open my blouse. I wanted to free myself. This gave his an opportunity to open if fully. Good boobs he said as he removed his shirt. I crossed my hands and begged to be spared. He was uncontrolable. He hugged me and unhooked my bra. One hand moved down and unhooked my petticoat . I was only in my panty He lifte! d me and took into his bedroom. Flunging me on to the bed he pounced.

My job was important so I stopped protesting. He squeezed my breast and than sucked them hard.I was getting aroused but the guilt was eating me. After sucking he moved down and ripped my panty. I was now totally nude infront of a man other than my husband. He pushed my thighs apart and kissed me on my slit. Parting the two lips he licked me. I was beginning to enjoy. I wished my husband knew these tricks of satisfying a woman. In a few seconds he stopped. I opened my eyes and saw him stipping. He was big almost 9 inches and firm. He moved on to me and kissed my breast. You are hard and seems to be enjoying he said before sucking my nipples. I could feel an unexplainable satisfaction as his hard rod touched the inside of my thigh. He knew the trick of how to make a woman surrender. I was moaning as he sucked my clit and searched for other sensitive spots. He explored me a lot but that ultimate climax was ! missing. Perhaps he was teasing me. He moved up to me and said you are too good I'll fuck you till my balls ache. Saying this he rammed into me and moved as deep he could. I twisted my head with pleasure as he lifted my hips and began his movements.A few stokes and I could feel the pressure build inside me. I moaned and made sounds and soon exploded with what I was told was an orgasm. He slowed down and was out. I thought it was over. But I was wrong. He parted my slit again and chewed my clit. I was at the height of pleasure. He again entered me and moved slowly. He would move out and with force enter again. Each stroke of his was now send shivers in me. He would suddenly move vigorously and that slow down. I could feel the tension building up and stopping with his pauses. I wanted another orgasm. I moved when he paused for which he shouted me to stop, as he wanted to enjoy more. He got up and moved away I thought I made a mistake in telling him. He removed a bottle and sprayed on his dick. He came again and started his pumping with all his ! force. I lift my hips to match his strokes. I shook and shivered soon with what was a powerful orgasm. He came soon emptying himself deep into me and collapsing on me.

I knew I had committed a sin but was at the same time happy that I had a greatest sex of my life, which would never come to me from my husband.Through my boss I learnt a lot, the terms used in this story, the sites which aroused the films and many more things and me. We had sex twice after this incident and a enjoyed a lot. How happy his wife would be . he is no more. He has been transferred after making me a sex addict. He promised to meet me when ever he came down as he had I was too tight to be ignored.

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