Hi Friends, I got great response to my last two stories, namely, “MIL in Daughter’s Shoe” and “Make Me Pregnant, Prakash”. Readers are praising narrations of love making. They also ask, whether someone can make so much love to a woman. My Friends, Yes, If you really love someone from bottom of your heart, sure you can make such love in bed. If element of love is not present between a man and woman. It will become just a ritual one sided that is why it becomes boring. That is how the marriages fail in bedroom.
Those readers, who have not read my previous stories I give here with links to them. Please also read those stories. “MIL in daughter’s Shoe” is described by Male character : http://goo.gl/Ts1vwK . Another story “Make me Pregnant, Prakash” is described by a woman to show the inner emotions of a woman : http://goo.gl/UV3c54.
Today’s story is also described by woman character to narrate her feelings. Please make it a practice to give your feedback on prakash_kd222003@yahoo.com, and also share your feelings and opinion. Your response is a source of inspiration for me.
I am Manisha, 23. My story backs to 2002. I am from Ahmedabad. When I got an appointment as a teacher in a distant school situated about 100 km from Ahmedabad, I was happy but my parents were worried because the place was such a remote that it was not practical to do up-down on daily basis.
I did not have any idea about getting married soon, because I have some gynaecological problem, making me unable to conceive. I never wanted to ruin the life of someone. I decided to live alone till the almighty take decision for me. So, I have to settle of my own in life, at proper age. My parents are well to do, and may leave a handsome amount for me. But, I never wanted to rely on the paternal wealth, but to do my own activities and wanted to stand of my own.
I did not have any option but to accept this job and make my career somewhere. As I have flair for teaching, I selected to apply for school teacher job. This was the right offer, to teach Computer to students of a remote place. Mom was just worried due to my young age of 23, and the unknown place and staying alone. Anyway, I reached to school and found everything favorable.
The staff was very co-operative and there were three lady teachers who assured me about local people. They searched for me a house, which was a part of big bungalow the owner was staying in Ahmedabad and use to come here couple of days a week to look after his exports of farm materials. Keys were with some one who already gave me possession of the house and told me to meet the owner when he comes next week or after the month to give him the rent.
I was very happy to stay there. I made my stand in the school. I was very popular as computer teacher in the town. People use to give me respect. I used to prepare food of my own. The school starts early morning. I keep my food and everything ready in advance and so, there were least problems. In fact I was a good cook, but making food for just one person and all alone in house was little boring.
There was adequate furniture and attached bathroom and all facilities what ever is needed for a small house. I was really happy. But the loneliness after school hours was killing me from inside. At the end of the month, I came to know that land lord had come. I came to know that his name as Prakash.
I went to meet the landlord to pay him the rent. I respectfully told him that I have come to pay the rent. He accepted whatever I did put in his hand, he didn’t count it. He just dropped it in the table drawer. He called Rambhai, and asked to prepare tea and breakfast for me. I was very much impressed with the attitude of Prakash.
He was looking quite an energetic and young, though elder to me. I was just unable to refuse for tea and breakfast. He was very formal, and inquired about my school and other things. He asked how do you kill the time after school? I told that, I am getting bored without any activity. He was prompt to ask me, why you don’t handle my office after your school hours.
I can give you double salary than your school pay you. He added that all the work to be done at his place is on the laptop and that you can do very well, because you know computer and everything. He also said that your English is good, and you can sure communicate well with my clients abroad.
I was dumb fold. I was unable to say either no or yes. I liked listen to him intently. He was a good communicator. All I knew at that time was that, this was a nice opportunity to show my guts. It was holiday for me. He went on giving me information about what type of exports he is doing. Why and how he require some one over here, to handle the matters. He was busier at Ahmedabad for his other business too.
In all, I understood the complete structure of his business. I have yet not said yes, to his offer. It was more than an hour after tea. I wanted to take his leave, though from the bottom of my heart I wished to stay there for some more time. I stood up to take leave. While leaving me at the door of his office he again asked.
From when will you start the work? I said, but sir some days I may be required to stay at school some more time. He laughed out loud, and said, this is not a time bound job. You can do it whenever you want to work. Rambhai is always here. Any time you can ask him to open the office. You can also take the laptop and other things to your house and do the work whenever you feel free. I will see that you get parallel connection of telephone to your room, along with internet. I said, today I have holiday, and you are here, if you wish, I can start working from today.
That was my first day with him. He made me understand everything. He showed me all books of accounts. The main and important work was stocks at our stockyards at farms and fields. He had very pleasing personality. He made me understand everything so nice. He was very polite. At every stage he used to ask me, what I have understood. He used to say nice words to me. He praised my understanding. He used to ask me questions to find out whether I have understood the things or not. Most probably he was also pleased with my grasping.
He ordered Rambhai for nice lunch for both of us. We did eat to gather; during lunch too he was very courteous. That day was a hectic activity day for me. He left in the evening. From the other day, after school time, I started working in his office. I managed everything very nice. I use to get his instructions on phone as well as email. In the next one week I was deeply involved in the work.
I involved myself with full heart in the work. In addition to it I was continuously seeing his face in my mind. While working also I use to have his face before me. Even after going home or at school I use to remember him. I wished next Saturday Sunday he will sure visit here. But, I was wrong, he didn’t turn up. Another week was very much the same. He didn’t turn up again. Now I have started dreaming about him as a real man in my life.
I started gathering information about him from Rambhai. But I have to be very careful. Rambhai was not a talkative man. With me he use to talk with respect. So I have to put small questions and get the replies. I gathered that he is a married man with 2 kids. He is a person who carved his own success. He came next month. He shouldered more responsibilities on me.
He instructed me to visit stockyards, farms and fields for my work. He also told Rambhai to keep a car or jeep ready for me, whenever I wanted to go there. He also asked Rambhai to cook food for me both the time, so that I can save the time.
Another week end I went to fields and farms. I was very happy to see beautiful scenery there. Everything was great. At one of the beautiful farm, there was a beautiful cottage. It contained luxurious office, with attached bed rooms and kitchen. Many people were working in the fields. Supervisors respected me and were giving me all necessary information, what ever required. No body was allowed to go in the cottage.
I went inside and stayed there for the noon. I had nice lunch prepared with the village women staying there. They all respected me and used to call me madam. I gave them my name and asked them to call me with name. But instead they started calling me Manisha madam.
Months passed by and it was almost six months of my working with him. We have hardly met ten times in person during all these months. We both came so near to each other, even our chemistry started working.
We didn’t find any problem if any time we have touched to each other. Some time we use to sit next to each other working on some important matter on laptop and I use to feel his manly aroma and that was making me arouse. I was getting attracted to him day and night. But he acted very cool.
May be he was also attracted to me. May be because he was married or something, he never tried to take any liberty of touching me anywhere. Occasional touching of his arm during working on laptop or something in file was different thing. Though, that used to give me either shiver or a lightening in my spine. At such time he used to look at my face and in my eyes intently. I use to melt from inside.
Each time such things happen, at home during the whole night, I use to think about my gynaecological problem. On one side I can’t marry due to this. On the other side were my sexual needs. My mind was working on both sides. I was at such a cross road that, I have to decide my future. On the other side I was much attracted to this man.
Next week end he came early morning on Saturday. He asked me to get ready for going to farms. We reached the farm which was very beautiful and have a nice cottage. We moved around and checked the activities. I briefed him many things, which he was not aware. The information was very important for him. That was going to increase the profit.
We had our lunch to gather. I was trying to steal glances at him. Looking at him was making me aroused and I liked it. After the lunch he went to his room next to office to take a nap. I was working in the office. After couple of hours I wanted to refresh myself. I was standing near a window on the first floor office. The scenery was great. The weather suddenly changed and clouds started to gather. Stormy winds started blowing. I was in the air tight room, but I can see the Mountain View from the glass window. It was so pleasant.
It became dark like a night in day time. I was thrilled. Suddenly there were thunders and lightening. Rain started pouring heavily. When thunder storms increased, I was panicked and shout with shiver and took two steps back from the window glass. I stumbled with something, I looked behind. I found myself stumbled in the arms of Prakash. He held me tight. He looked at me. I turned around and hide my face in his manly chest.
I started getting wet inside. I was melting in him arms. I liked the sensation. A rainy afternoon, a man of my liking, and me in his arms, our bodies already pressed in each other. Everything was like a dream coming true. He started caressing me; he raised my face and looked in my eyes. I was able to feel my wetness increased to a flow and started seeping on my legs, we both were yet standing. I took my arms around his neck.
He lowered himself, I raised my self. Our lips started caressing each other’s lips. I was feeling as if in heaven. I raised my self a little more to have better access to his mouth. He supported me and we were lip locked, united we started walking to inside room.
He placed one of his hands on my boob and was trying to feel the shape and size of my boobs. We were united in a passionate kissing. I was in total helpless condition. I was so aroused that I succumbed to his advances. He unhooked my blouse and bra. My boobs were free; he lowered his face and was licking and sucking my erect nipples. I am not a cent percent virgin but my boss doing it made me more aroused, and the man whom I admired and whom I like the most made me melt more and more. I was very hot now.
He squeezed both of my boobs and sucked my nipples alternatively. Kissing me frantically on my cheeks; his hungry lips were seeking my lips. My lips also wanted to be kissed and sucked. Slowly he undressed me and I did not resist. I was in my petty coat and bra. He removed my petty coat and my all wet panty only remained. My bra was dangling exposing my boobs completely. He removed his trousers and his big cock was there in full erect condition.
He made me lie down in the bed and lying near me he ran his hands all over me including my shaved pussy. Kissing me throughout the body he kissed my pussy and opened the pussy lips with his fingers and nudged at my clit. Wetness was there all over.
He licked the whole area with greediness. Voluntarily I opened up my legs to give him more access. With my hands I took hold of his cock. He asked whether I am ready to suck it. I said yes. He gave his cock into my mouth. I took three fourths of it into my mouth and rotated my tongue around it.
Prakash was slowly fucking me in my mouth which I too enjoyed. Finally he shot his cum into my mouth in powerful spurts which choked me. He got up and allowing time to get composed, he went to the cunt and was trying to insert his cock in my cunt. I very much wanted his cock inside me since I was not satiated.
Entry of his cock into my cunt was difficult and he made gentle force to push it in three or four attempts. It was painful and pleasurable simultaneously. He allowed his cock to make way slowly, after it was fully inserted; he let it remain inside my cunt and relaxed. He was smiling at my face and I too meekly attempted to smile. He started to fuck in slow strokes and then pulled the whole thing out and then pushed the whole thing inside.
Each time he went in I gave out a moan and gradually gained speed and I was in seventh heaven. He lowered is face and sucked my nipples which enhanced my pleasure. His care about my pleasure was great that he asked me frequently whether I am enjoying the fuck. I replied in affirmative.
Finally I knew my orgasm was gathering from my whole body and it came like a thunder shower. I lost all my composure, hugged him tightly and entwined my legs around him. From his facial expression I knew he too was nearing his orgasm. It came in waves and he was riding at the top of the surf. His each stroke lifted me up and I gave out a moan loud enough to be heard outside.
His spurt was so powerful that I could sense it inside me. When he finished we both were tired. While washing inside the bathroom I could get streaks of blood in my hand mixed with all fluids. He embraced me and kissed me fondly and I reciprocated with gratitude.
It was just 4 pm. It was still raining heavily. We both got ready. We moved in and around the cottage to gather, just like a boss and his secretary. The outside scene was most enjoyable. I wanted to get wet in the rain. He told me not to do it, due to presence of people around, he promised me to take some distance place some other day, when we both will be alone. After tea and hot breakfast we both again locked ourselves in the same room. People out side may feel that we are working in the office.
We again had long lasting love making session. We did many new things. He confessed that he is too much pleased with my love making. I also confessed that I am really happy to give him my cherry. We lay naked in each other’s arms for hours to gather. The rain was becoming heavier and heavier. It was officially declared that all surrounding areas are dipped in water. All roads closed. We were advised not to go out. We decided to stay there.
We ordered to prepare nice dinner for both of us. I helped in kitchen to prepare the dinner. I also made sweet dishes of Prakash’s liking. We sat to gather on dining table and enjoyed the food like family members. At night we occupied other side of the cottage. There was no one else in the cottage except us. No body to know, whether we are in separate rooms or using the master bed room.
It was a big bed room, luxurious and with all amenities. We locked our selves after 8 pm. We did have great love making all night. He was a great lover in bed. He used to take full care of my sexual needs. He was making love in such a way that each and every nerve of my body use to respond to his love making. I was in no doubts about my life now onward. I wanted to stay with this married man for the rest of my life as his ‘kept’ or what ever the designation he may want to give me, I was least bothered.
After midnight, I told him that I wanted to remain with him for whole of my life. He was shocked to hear. He told me that I am 20 years elder than you. He told me that, you have a long life to spend, why you should spend the life with a married man like this. I told him that I will stay here and handle all his work. Just give me some space in his life.
This was just beginning of our life. Eleven years have passed. I have informed him about my gynaecological problem, as if I came to know recently. This solved his worries about having my kids. We are to gather. I am working like his manageress for this office. Later I resigned from the school. My body has started changing from a girl to a woman. I am in thirties now and Prakash in fifties, but we are great in bed. Every week we are at farm for two to three days.
Prakash has new plans for me. He wants to take me to Ahmedabad and make arrangements for me to stay over there, I shall be handling his main office, and this will give us more to togetherness in coming days. I love Prakash from the bottom of my heart. I wish he is mine for all the next seven births in succession.
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