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Chronicles Of Hidden "Confession"

Stealing glances and nervous smiles are witnessed everywhere amidst the hustle in India. Be in metros or neighborhoods, the fire between two souls is in the air too just like love is. Taking a sizzling bold step, 6 youngsters unleash their guilty-free sessions of passion. Here we look at some Honest Indian sex confessions made by the mango people of India.

1. Arushi, 27

My husband was out on business trip, while I sit on the sofa, looking out of my window at the wilderness nature has to offer.

And it was then, at that moment, When I saw him. A perfect definition of a man.

Wide shoulders, a hint of mystery in his eyes, a rough stubble that any girl would love to get her hands on. Simple but elegantly dressed in a white sweatshirt and a black shaded jeans that compliments his tee.

He gets on the bike and rides away…

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I know looking at another man is a sin.

But every woman has her unfulfilled desires.

No doubt that my husband works hard. But there's a lot more to a husband than just working hard.

I am still waiting for that one moment where I can scream and moan loudly in pleasure.

Knowing that my husband will never be able to satisfy me in bed, I get on with work and decide as to what would I like for lunch.

After having lunch, I lie on my bed, looking up at the ceiling and fantasizing all the positions with the "White & Black Dressed Guy". Something about him turns me on.

Later that evening, I hear his bike roaring as it enters the society's gates. I run to the balcony, pretending to bring the clothes in. It is then, when he notices me and smiles. I manage to smile back. He sure does gives me the respect a woman deserves.

But he is a guy after all and doesn't ignore the curves I own.

The next day early morning, I hear a knock on my door. I go to open it, and to my surprise there he is.

Standing in a blue tee and shorts. He politely asks if he can borrow a few eggs and a few vegetables. I invite him in and go get the things he asked for. With my hair messed up, a casual pjs and a printed tee, I'm in front of the guy who I fantasize about. I think to myself,

"This day gets better and better".

I return with the items and hand it over to him. We exchange names and we get introduced. And the joyous of all things were...this was just the beginning.

The next day I see him jogging in the park and I go up to him saying,

"Someone is being working out really hard."

He laughs and asks whether I'm up for a cup of coffee or a can of soda. I think for a while and agree to go with him.

With me having a can of soda and him having a protein shake, he asks me in a flirtingly what about my measurements. For a second, I was taken aback and he noticed that, quickly changing the topic about the cafe's history we were in.  I blurted it out,

"34-27-36" .

To which both of us were surprised at my eagerness to say it and we just blushed.  On the way back to the society, He gently has his hands around my waist. I don't stop him and let him rest his hands there.We reach my place, and I can't help but ask him whether he wants to come in. He is hesitant initially but agrees.

The door slams and we were there all by ourselves.My vagina was throbbing for him.

Knocking that it's now or never. I take his hands in mine and place it around my waist. I push him against the wall and kiss him. With my tongue conquering his mouth, I feel his bulge. I slide my hand down and gentle caress his dick.

We both knew what we were doing and yet didn't stop.

Our clothes are no longer on our bodies. He takes a nice look at me and sucks his index finger and then inserts it in my slit.I on the other hand don't speak a word and get lost in pleasure.

From the 69 to the reverse cowgirl, his dick fucks the life out of me.

He doesn't give a damn when I'm orgasming, he keeps going. And at the back of head, I realize and know for sure, this is what I want all my life.

He is on the verge of ejaculating. I bend down on my knees and I suck his wet rod. It then happens, A huge load of him in my mouth. I swallow all of him and kiss his dick for giving me the time of my life.

We lie naked on the bed the whole night.

The next morning, he keeps a note by the bedside table saying,

"Hey sexy, Got up early and heard your phone beep. It was your husband saying that he is caught up and will be coming a day later. So we are on for tonight right? Well tonight is too far ahead. In the afternoon is more like it. And do me a favor and be naked. Alright. And if you haven't noticed. While you were sleeping, I couldn't help but jerk off to you.

The End

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