Kink And The Queen

 I was talking to a close friend of mine, who I happen to have a major crush on.

After years of fantasizing about her, I finally was able to discuss my kinks and fantasies with her. Things unfolded naturally and I realized I was discussing some of my deepest hidden desires with her. We spoke for hours, and many a times while we were interacting, I was chatting with one hand - it was hard to control (all pun intended)

0) I have hardly shared all of these with someone I know, and talking to her about how I feel was an experience in itself which I had never even thought of that it could turn out to be kinky. So, If I have to start listing down my list of kinks and fantasies then this one will top the list. Talking to someone I know about my fantasies is badass, n I would love to talk to her again, trying to explain her every single detail, word by word, inch by inch - how I feel about my kinks. I missed sharing this newly found kink of mine with her, but I am sure she will understand what I mean to say when she reads this :)

So, below is the list of my kinks which I shared with her.

1) I have had few one night stands in the past, one of them being with the most gorgeous female I have ever been. However, over a period of time I have realized that getting physical with someone I know really well, some close to me gives me kicks far better than the most gorgeous female in the world who isnt a friend or acquiantance. Is this the definition of Demisexual, may be. But may be not, because the crave of  me wanting to get physical with someone I know, is bit pervy. You see, its not about sex, or how hot the person's body is. Its my hunger to know how this friend of mine would moan in pleasure, how her facial expression will be when she is filled with lust, how her body will respond to the moves, would she pull me closer, how slutty would she get. These thoughts make me wilder, and thus, I luv fantasizing about my acquaintances more than any random gal. Since she is my friend, she could be open and comfortable in sharing her desires n wants unlike with her partner who might judge her. My desire to here her deep burried kinks and fulfil them will excite me to the next level.

2) Masturbating infront of each other - I love intercourse, who doesn't, at times I like to go slow and passionate and at times I love barbarian stuff as well. But what takes me to the next level isnt the penetration but the tease. Ignite the fire and keep fueling it as much as you can, do everything possible , but do not go all the way. The point 0 definitely speaks about this. The idea is to stay at the edge. One of the tease I LOVE is we masturbating in front of each other but without showing our genitals. Imagine, we being in the same room, at hands distance, masturbating, but all we are able to see is each others face and hand movements. While pleasuring ourselves, we engage in talks as crude as possible, talking about our past experiences or fantasies etc, thus adding more fuel to the fire. Dirtier the talks, more the push - and this is what I call tease. When you come, the orgasm is intense.  I have fantasized myself sitting with her across the dining table, where we cant get to see anything else but the face and hands movement, we are as close as we could get but we dont even touch each other.

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Club Paradise

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Let's Make A NightTo Remember

She – Knock knock

He - Who's there

She - Me In my black dress standing outside your door in my stilettos

He – OMG… Wow…

He just jumped excitedly at his door hearing this

She - May I cum in now

He stood there, frozen, staring at her glowing beauty. She smiled playfully looking at his reaction

He - Yes yes pls cum (excited and nervous)

She came in, walked ahead of him. He purposely stayed behind her, not just cos he was nervous, but for the primary reason that he wanted to have a clear look at her ass. She was looking stunning, her face, her skin, her figure, the drape, her dangling hair, everything about her was giving him shudders. And with that body hugging black dress, how could he have missed this wonder of the world; with every step she took forward, he felt a throb which he didn’t want to control. He wanted her to know what she is doing to her the moment she walked in. He wished he had lens in his eyes that could take her video while she walked in, and could save that video in his mind and later replay whenever he wanted to.

While she was trying to figure out where to sit, or waiting for him to show the way, he was thinking whether to shake hands or hug or kiss or just bite her. He controlled his urges, mustered some courgage to look normal and asked her to take a seat.

He – Please, have a seat on the couch.

Though he said this, he was wishing she could hug him before taking a seat.

She - You looking nervous. Is my presence making you nervous?

He - Yeah... U looking gorgeous, super gorgeous.
I am trying to calm myself down

She – you have been wanting to hug me, right?  Does hugging me making you calm down?

She smiled and gave him a hug as she said this. He could feel every cell of his body wanting to squeeze her tight when she hugged him. He could feel her cologne and the touch of her body taking over his senses. He badly wanted to bite her skin. He didn’t want to let go of her body so he tried to strike a conversation while they kept hugging each other

He – what kind of wine do you like, red or white?
I have an Australian rose wine, would you like to give a try?

She – Yeah sure, that sounds nice.

Btw – should I tell u a secret

He – Yeah, of course, am all ears

She -  not now, lets wait for the right time.

You might be able to figure out yourself.

He kind of sensed it what she might be wanting to reveal. But since he was already high on her, he tried to go with the flow and just nodded his head. They sat next to each other while he poured the rose wine in 2 glasses. He didn’t miss to touch her hands while handing over the glass to her. They were sitting so close, that his eyes were almost over her bare sleeveless arms and halter shoulders. He felt like licking her bare skin from her arms, over to her shoulders and till her neck.

She sensed it to the T, and wanted to take it to the next level. She was in a playful mood, ready to tease him to the level that he breaks. She raised her hand as if she was trying to keep her hair to the side, n while doing so she ensured that she is exposing her armpit so close , as clear and close it could get. She knew it was his weakness, one of his weakest points. He had never seen her armpit, seeing it so close and so suddenly made his facial expressions very involuntary. His facial façade was dripping with lust, not ready to take his eyes off her armpit. He wished the time to stop there, and she was doing everything possible to grant him this wish, as she took time to put her hands back down.  He looked at her face, he could feel what she was trying to do. His finished his wine glass in one go, looked at her face again, and placed both his palms over her naked arm.

He gripped her arms softly yet firmly, and closed his eyes in ecstasy. She could feel it  too, as if his lust was passing on as current, from his hands to her body through her arms. She looked down at him and could his bulge growing.

She - Getting goosebumps on my arms

He – Can we hug again.?

To be continued.....Cumming Soon !

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Flash back

I was about 16 then... virgin and frustrated to the core... By the time a guy is 16, he would have already tried various alternate methods to satisfy his needs other than using his own hands. And the hunt for exploring further excitement and newness continues, until they are able to finally get to the bed.

But, 16 isn't the age to get lucky, not even legally. Hence the teens (specially guys) are always on the lookout, American Pie 1 is a very classical example of such dudes. I was no different than the others, except I hadn't tried the Apple Pie 😉 But of course who hasn't tried using 2 pillows. Havent we ? Men Will Be Men 😊

Back then (about 2 decades ago) we neither had smartphones nor social media. Hence having someone's pics with us while fantasizing about our crushes wasn't a possibility. The only solace were Bollywood magazines and some seductive pics of these females stars. This made me realize that staring at someone's face while stroking yourself was lot more exciting than with eyes closed. The thought of seeing a face live during these fantasy sessions was beyond imagination. Having someone staring me back while me stroking myself and enjoying her facial expression was definitely a killer fantasy. Infact even today it gives immense pleasure and kick to watch a lady's facial expression dripping with lust watching me, and is surely one of my fav fantasies. 💗

Here is how this fantasy began...
I had a major crush on one of my neighbor aunty, her balcony  was right next to mine and I could see her if I just stood at my balcony door. I used to saunter around in my balcony, with the hope that she too might walk into her balcony, I could get to see her, go inside and let me brain and hands do the work while my eyes and mind are busy retrieving those recently captured memories of her's. 

So what i did,  I put a towel on the balcony grill and I was standing near my balcony door and started masturbating while she was sitting in her balcony. 

Seeing someone while masturbating was a new and exciting experience. 

I feel,  she was able to make out what I was doing , by the look on my face and my hand movement. She kept looking at me every now and then just to be sure that what she's thinking is right. 

Her looking at me got me more excited, bit nervous too but definitely very excited. I wanted her to keep looking at me. It was as if goo heard me, I suddenly noticed that she was staring right at me , without blinking, her eyes wide open. Her stare made me grow harder and I started stroking a bit faster in excitement.

I noticed lust growing on her face, and its then I suddenly realized the towel had fallen off the grill. My neighbor aunty had direct access to what I was doing. I got super nervous but super excited too. I realized that she had already seen what I was doing and she didn't complain, she was infact liking it. It's this which made that lust appear on her face.

This realization made me throb big time. My aunt crush was watching and liking my throbbing hardness. The thot of someone seeing my manhood made my veins pop out. I was experiencing a new level of hardness which I had never experienced before. Every stroke sent waves through out my body and mind. I stroked harder and faster while looking at her face. 

At that point in time, no time in my mind I had the thought of taking her to bed, that moment seemed bliss and all I desired was it to continue. I wanted her to keep looking at 'me' with that lustful face and her desire. 

I noticed slight moment of her legs, as if she was twitching and trying to touch herself between her legs. It was too much for me that day and in no time I came splashing all over. I cud feel she giving out a very faint smile . But my excitement level was so high that me coming didn't not make me stop at all. As if I was on Viagra, I continued the pace at which I was stroking, infact the wetness added additional level of excitement , I was enjoying more, I stroked harder. This made her go weak in her knees , its like this was the moment she gave up. It seemed like a reflex action, this time she took her hand between her legs and rubbed herself for a couple of seconds over her saree herself. Her face made me feel that she wants me badly. I was almost on cloud 9. I don't remember how long did I stroke and how many times I had come, but I do remember that it a very long time for me to cool down. 

That night, for the first time in my life I was fantasizing and building on what had already happened. I had never experienced so much excitement and hardness ever in my life. The thought of a woman watching me, and enjoying that sight seemed lot more exciting that the actual act.

Isnt it true to say - Sex is all about mind, not just the body. 

Do you think I would have stayed normal while recalling and writing this experience ?

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