OINDRILA CONTINUES
After continuing taking a number of snaps in a cotton sari Polash took a break. “Boudi, I think now you should change in to something more fashionable.”
“Like?” I asked.
“Well right now I have captured a housewife doing her household chores. Now I want to capture you in a different mood.”
“What Kind of mood?”
“Say it’s a wife getting ready to greet her husband who is about to come home from work. I mean she will dress up and look attractive. Not the simple wife anymore.”
“ So what should I put on?” I asked .
“I think a chiffon sari will be the best.”
My husband had never allowed me to buy one of those as he found them provocative. So I told Polash that I don’t have a chiffon sari at my disposal.
“Don’t worry.” He rushed to the other room and returned within a few minutes with a large packet. “Choose any one.” he said.
I opened the packet and found it to contain six chiffon saris in various colors, complete with matching petticoats , blouses and innerwear.
“You seem to have a good stock and know a lot about women.”I quipped
He said” Boudi, I am fashion photographer; I need to keep women’s clothes for suitable models.”
He then looked at me with a suggestive look which sent down a warm tingling sensation down my spine. “I think the red one will suit you best.”
“Ok I will go downstairs and change.”
“Ok.’
I went downstairs to my bedroom and undressed myself. Then I started putting on the new attire. A s I out on the red petticoat and red laced bra I was amazed to see my transformation. I saw an entirely different woman in the mirror. I never realized that I had such a good figure. Finally I draped myself in the chiffon and transformed myself in to a sultry siren.
And by that time I had realized that something special was going to happen to me.
As I entered the room Isaw Polash’s eyes bulge out in amazement and yes there was lust in them. “wow Boudi you are stunning .”
He held my hand and positioned me under the lights and started clicking while directing me to pose in various emotions and poses.
“I think you have to be a bit more sexy Boudi.” He uttered the words casually but that had an electrifying effect on me. Still controlling my excitement I replied very casually too “How do I do that? I am not a real model. Teach me how.”

“Firstly the sari needs some adjustment. If you allow me.” He stepped forward and came close to me.
“You are wearing it in a conservative style, wear it provocatively.”
“Provocatively?’
“may I?” his hand started moving towards my waist. without waiting for my approval he started adjusting my sari so as to reveal my stomach and I felt helpless under his touch. His fingers felt like scorching fire on my stomach and I remained speechless. He knelt down and continued the adjustments expertly and then he exclaimed out loudly”boudi this is unbelievable.”
I looked down slowly and saw him gazing shamelessly in to my stomach .
“what?’ I asked and I am sure he had noted the faint tremor in my throat.
“Boudi you have a washboard stomach that can put any top model to shame.
Just look at yourself in the mirror.”
He took be by the hand and stood me in front of the mirror. He had expertly adjusted my sari so as to reveal my stomach and navel and I was looking really sexy.
As I watched myself in the mirror ifelt his hands on my shoulders and his body close to mine and he looked in to my eyes through the mirror”Boudi you are a sex bomb.”
I felt my whole body tremble but somehow managed to control myself and broke away from him “so won’t you snap this sex bomb.’
“yes off course.” He too gained control and placed me under the lights and started taking pictures. After a few minutes he started adjusting the lights and focusing on my waist.
“what now.” I asked .
“I want to take few close ups of your enviable stomach.”
Without waiting for me to say anything he knelt down with his camera and started taking some close up shots of my stomach. I stood not knowing what to do, but in my heart of hearts I had surrendered to him by then and waiting for him to take the next step. After some time I realized that the clicks of the shutters had stopped. I looked down to see him in a knelt position admiring my stomach and navel with unfettered attention.
The moment our eyes met a spark flew between us and Polash sank his lips on my navel. I shuddered in pleasure as another man other than my husband had come so close to me. I tried to push his head back with an exclamation “What are you doing polash.” But I guess he had noted that it was a feeble push only meant to encourage him actually. He uttered out “Oh Boudi please .” and started innumerable kisses on my stomach and pelvic region.i found out that my hands as if in a reflex motion grabbed his head closer and drew him deeper in to my stomach region.
Then I sensed his tongue wriggling like an eel on my whole tummy. this really exploded an unknown desire within me to let myself go. But my conservative background forced me to reconsider. I conjured up my remaining control of my senses and somehow managed to push him away and stand back.
“This is not right Polash.” I said trembling all over. Though from the bottom of my heart I knew I wanted things to go ahead. This Polash had guessed rightly. He got up and said”Boudi turn back and look at me.”
I turned and he came close to me and put his arms on my shoulders. “ok cool. Don’t worry. I am sorry actually you are such a beautiful woman I could not help myself. “
Then slowly he took my face in his hands gently. So gently ,that I could not protest.
He looked in to my eyes and I found my defenses go weak all over again.
“Look at you, such lovely eyes, and perhaps the most juicy pair of lips I have ever seen.”
“Polash.” My voice trembled.
“I have seen so many glamorous models but no one comes close to you Boudi. Your beauty made me helpless. I am still helpless.’’
Then in a swift movement he sank his lips in to mine and all hell broke loose within me. The touch of his lips made me shudder like a hapless tree caught in a typhoon. I did make a feeble effort to break away but the moment his tongue parted away my lips and darted in to my mouth and touched my tongue, I felt my arms grabbing him close to my body and receiving his tongue with utmost joy. He continued to French kiss me as his hands moved freely over my back and hips feeling me all over. I also found myself exploring him with my palms and the rippling muscles underneath his t shirt excited me further. He drew close to me and I sensed his male hardness pressing against my stomach. I lost all control over myself at that point and surrendered to the passions that this young man had aroused within myself.


I don’t remember how we managed to hit the bed and how he undressed me completely savoring every part of my body with his palms, lips and tongue and putting me in an uncontrollable tidal wave of sheer pleasure. it was only when I felt his fingers attempting to remove my panties little bit of sense returned . I realized that for the first time in my life another man was about to lay eyes on my most private region. I wanted to enjoy the moment. so I laid back up on the pillow to watch the expressions on his face as he laid me bare.
I saw his eyes glitter with pure lust as my cunt lay open before my eyes. “Beautiful, he exclaimed “and must be tasty as well.”
Before I could react in any way he parted my legs open with his strong arms and started eating my cunt. It was the first time in my life that had happened to me. All sorts of unknown sensations started running throughout my body and I groaned and moaned in pleasure clutching his head deeper in to my blower of bliss. As his tongue darted in and out of my cunt in tremendous speed I found myself trembling uncontrollably and making sounds like a pig--- and then it happened. I reached my first major orgasm in life and literally flooded his mouth with my juices. Though I had lost all senses to realize what he was doing then later he told me it was tastiest cunt juice he had ever had in his mouth and had lapped it all up. I lay senseless for a while as Polash cuddled up to me and we lay there enjoying the mutual warmth.

After being in that heavenly state for what seemed like eternity we finally opened our eyes and as I met his eyes for the first time that natural coyness overcame me and I buried my face in his chest.
“How was that?”he asked “ did you like what I did?’
I nodded.
“A good turn deserves another.” He said and sat up.
I moved away and watched him take of his T shirt. As the well worked out muscles were reveled I felt another wave of desire building up inside me. I found myself getting down on him and started to kiss him from the lips to his chest and down to his stomach, and rubbing my palms all over his muscles. He moaned in pleasure at my touch and kisses and it pleased me too. Within a few minutes I found my palms rubbing over the huge bulge in his jeans. I realized that he was real hard and much bigger than my husband. Shameless lust overtook me and I found myself unbuckling his belt. My husband had never allowed me to undress him.

My hands were trembling and I think he enjoyed that very much. I pulled away his jeans and saw those sexy jockstraps for the first time in my life. And underneath it his cock looked ready to tear away those. I was too greedy to stop and pulled down his jockstraps to his ankles in one swift motion. I gasped loudly as I saw a eight inch thick cock spring out like a cobra raises its hood. The gasp made him smile knowingly. He must have seen many women do that when they had seen his cock.
“Do you like what you see?” he asked naughtily.
“Yes, very much.” I replied shamelessly.
“Go on feel it, it’s all yours now.” He goaded me, perhaps sensing that maybe I was hesitating to touch another man’s cock.
I immediately grabbed his shaft with my palm and it literally burned away my palms. It was so hard and thick. I took it both my palms and enjoyed the warmth of it. As I slowly peeled away the foreskin a red bulbous dickhead sprang out. As I rubbed it with my fingers and felt the slippery head Polash shrieked out in joy. “Oh Boudi you are so good with your hands.”
I continued to play with his cock and turned my attention to his heavy balls as well. The best part was that he was cleanly shaven which increased my excitement further. Suddenly Polash grabbed my head and said “now suck it well.”
I was startled as I had no idea that cock can be sucked. I had never done that before. But his imploration was too much to hold back. “come on Boudi Iwant to feel your hot mouth all over it.”
Then for the first time in my life I got ready to take a cock in my mouth. I opened my mouth wide and put the head inside my mouth. The warmth of his cock gave me extremely enjoyable tingling sensations in my mouth and I tried to put the whole of his cock in my mouth and immediately gagged.
Polash realized that it was my first time. “Boudi, I think your sucking cock for the first time . Do it gently and you will enjoy it.”
Slowly and gently Polash guided me on the nuances of cock sucking and within a few moments I found his huge cock sliding in and out of my mouth effortlessly. I was enjoying the male salty taste of his cock and liked it immensely when the dikhead was knocking at the back of my throat. My efforts made him wild with joy.
“oooh , Boudi ,” he groaned in extreme pleasure. “ you are a natural. You were born to suck cock. Oh nobody has ever sucked my cock that way. Oh, Boudi you are the best.”
The fact that my mouth could give so much pleasure to a man pleased me immensely. I continued sucking for a few more minutes and turned him real hard. Finally it was time for the culmination. I sensed his urgency and removed my mouth from his cock. It was shining like a spear with all my saliva. And I too wanted that heavy cock to fill up my cunt without any delay. As I was getting ready to lie down on my back Polash stopped me and said “ride me, I want you on top.”
This was again something new for me and it added to my excitement. I sat with my legs wide spread over his cock. He initially inserted only the prick head in my cunt and it sent high voltage currents through all my veins. I moaned out loud in pleasure. Then in one swift motion he entered me wholly, and I gasped in joy as I felt completely filled up. The head of his cock seemed to touch my very womb itself. He took my palms in his and guided me how to ride a man. And what a ride I had. I started of gently and within a minute I was slamming in to him like a seasoned slut. He too was writhing in joy and I felt a huge sensation building up within me.
As I increased my down thrust speed to the maximum I found myself shrieking out in extreme pleasure. And then it happened again and this time it was bigger and better. As he kept poking in to my womb in unimaginable speed I sensed an indescribable bundle of sheer unadulterated joy tying up knots within me. And then it exploded filling up every cell of my body and I felt huge gushes of my cunt juice spewing out like a hot stream and I shrieked and collapsed on his chest. He continued his upward thrusts and each thrust kept on increasing the pleasure and it became so unbearable that I had to beg him to stop. He slowed down and I fell almost unconscious over his broad chest, heaving and panting like a bitch in the heat.
I rested there for a long time but I realized that I was being selfish. It was time to give him the same amount of pleasure. So I got up and as I withdrew from his cock my juices flowed out.
“Looks you really enjoyed it.” he smiled.
“Off course I did. And I think it’s your turn. I am all yours do whatever you want.” I had fully surrendered to his wishes.
“Your wish is my command.” he said.
Then started a journey of tumultuous passion as he fucked me in doggy style , cowgirl style and missionary. But while fucking me in missionary he put up my legs over his shoulders and penetrated me so deep that I was ready to cum again. Sensing that he increased his speed and after a series of furious strokes I splashed his plunging cock with a flood of my juices shrieking out loudly. This time he was also nearing his climax and he continued his furious strokes.
Then he too started groaning. “oh, Boudi I want to cum. Where do you want me to cum?’
“Anywhere you want to.” I replied gasping in pleasure.
“I want to cum inside your hot hot mouth, please can I?” he asked between his furious thrusts and gasps.
I was too much in pleasure to say no or to deny him the pleasure he wanted. But I was not sure how he would cum in my mouth. This was again new for me.
Then suddenly he pulled out and made me sit up and in one swift motion guided his cunt juice smeared pulsating cock in my waiting mouth. The mixture of my juices and his natural male fragrance was something I got to like immediately and I didn’t mind the way he fucked my mouth senselessly.
And then he groaned out the loudest and I felt his cock jerking uncontrollably. It froze in my mouth for a brief moment and then it started flooding my mouth with torrents of hot thick cum in unstoppable bursts. Though it was my first time as the first load of “fyada” hit my tongue the salty creamy taste sent down newer sensations throughout my body and the taste for cum was established within me firmly. I liked it so much that I started gulping down all he spent greedily, and continued till he had spent his last drop. I let him go from my mouth only when he had turned soft. He slumped down on the bed fully drained out.

Later he complimented me that in addition to a natural cocksucker I was a natural cun swallower too. We continued our escapades and he gave me further guidance on my oral expertise. So that’s how I became a cum lover or a “fyadakhor”

Listening to Oindrila’s story I got hard again and commenced another bout of fucking,and needless to add she ensured I came in her mouth and she swallowed every drop of mine.

I WILL BE BACK WITH A FRESH STORY SOON.