I am an unabashed flirt. I love to tease men with samples of my goodies; I also loved to tease my husband that I might actually allow one of my many admirers to enjoy my charms.
I have always dressed provocatively, and love to show off my body. I have many very short, deep necked, backless blouses and I tie my saree way below my navel. I also wear trousers that are so tight they make an indentation in front and the material is pulled up into the crease of my butts and low rise hipster jeans that define the rounding of the globes of my ass. One of my bikinis is just three triangular patches of cloth, two covering my tits and one for the pussy, held together by strings.
I am an incorrigible flirt; and have always danced close with other men, playfully sat on their laps, and I greet and say goodbye to my many male friends with open kisses and hugs.
With such brazen behavior; many would think that I actually go to bed with these men.
My husband feels secure when I go out with various male friends for dancing, to movies and such; and even when I go to their places, and on many occasions when I spend the night out.
Other men whose wives cannot be trusted or who are insecure in their own manhood, would probably be unable to handle such happenings. They are so insecure that they would believe their wives are actually cheating on them.
My husband trusts me completely. I use my flirting and associations with other men to tease him that I am really cheating on him.
When a friend of mine invited me to spend a weekend on his farmhouse alone with him, and on another occasion when I had the wonderful opportunity to go on a weeklong ocean cruise with a friend who paid for my entire trip; my husband talked about what a great opportunity it was for me go. He said how lucky we are that our marriage is so strong, my commitment to the marriage vows is so strong and his trust in me is so great that he could let me go without worrying about my cheating on him.
I had a lot of fun when I came back and teased him about the wild things that I had done on the trip.
I would tell my husband the wildest, kinkiest stories about the men I met, who fucked me silly with cocks that are much bigger than his.
I have a special cream that I bought through mail order, and I smear it on my pussy lips and even up in my vagina to make it look like I actually had sex. When I come back home I rub that cream in the crotch of my panties to make it look like it was semen.
I have taken my teasing to an even higher level. On numerous occasions I have been in bed with one of my male friends stark naked. And since I want to make my pretend affairs look so real, I use that fake semen cream in my pussy before I come back home.
My greatest playacting in my teasing was when I actually got in bed naked with one of my male friends, and then had him get on top of me and pretended to have sex.I was naked under the sheet, my friend also got naked and came under the sheet with a his cock all hard and throbing, I acted like I am reaching between my legs to guide him into my pussy as he got on top of me, and I gasped, "Aaaaahhhhh" as I pretended to put his penis inside me. I actually kissed my friend on the mouth as two of us humped at each other like we are having sex, and kissed fervently as my friend arched his back, thrust his hips downward while my legs under the sheet were wrapped around him. We pretended to fuck to orgasm.
If my husband did not trust me, he might have thought that I was cheating on him. He knows how I had just let him slide his penis between my thighs and never enter my pussy and my male friend did not actually have an orgasm. It was the fake semen cream coating the inside of my vagina, pussy lips and crotch, and even his penis to make it look like we actually had sex. I had managed to do that, without having the container visible when I got under the sheet, and I had managed to get it out of the way before we uncovered.
That cream I use is amazing for the way it makes my fake sex sessions seem so real, and whoever manufactures it makes it smell exactly like male semen.
My husband is really curious as to who makes it but I don't tell me, and I have always kept the jar hidden, telling him that it makes my pretend sexual affairs better if he doesn't actually see it.
Sort of like seeing how a magician does his tricks. For once the trick is revealed, the act is not so much fun.
I do an incredible job of pretending I am cheating, but we both know I would never do that. I just pretend to have affairs.

 

Nice

 

sexy

 

good story

 

u

do worse than cheat. you r sick. if u did that in bed with me u'd get nailed. if my wife did that w someone else she'd wish she got nailed because she'd be treated as if she did.

 

pussy fart, you fail in this case

 

Ha Ha Ha! u got nailed.

 

really hot

 

So, if I have this straight, you're a 40-year-old woman from India who doesn't cheat on your husband and never would but you go on trips with men. spend the night with men, sleep with men, have men get on top of you, between your spread legs, and move their asses as you guide them in and you use "semen cream" to coat the inside of your vagina, their cocks and your hand and the bed and now you and your husband are seperated....

Okay. I got it.

 

i think most of you missed the point that its in the sex STORY post. i liked it, and its fictional. Even if it isnt, i love to tease, not to that extent but some people arent content with a little, they need alot.
Like, for instance, i like to be scratched and have my neck bitten and nipples nibbled and such suring sex or forplay... others like to be whiped and slashed and more. Who are we to judge. Also... this site has ALOT of taboo's on it... there are insest STORIES, child sex STORIES, and to some people gay is a taboo i guess... (not to me i like pussy too much to be against gays)

So... please... before you start slamming the OP's STORY... please.. for the love of god.... LIGHTEN UP...

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enough said...

 

huh?

really? seriously?