Long time since I have written anything..it has been a pathetic front for me in mongering for the last few months. Having few hours in any evening to enjoy dance and ding dingdonging has not been possible. Wife and kids eagle eyes seem impossible to escape.
However enough was enough and i needed to sketch a recovery plan. Change of strategy was warranted.
I put a 2020 resolution- screw a new pussy every month by end of first week from DBs.
Budget per month 10k.
Jan - check
Feb - check
So far so good
Change of strategy - i realised i needed to hunt, discover and execute in little pockets of time .. 1 hour max. I needed intimacy which was impossible to get from indies or SPs first time. Hence i need to see them, talk to them, see if they are ok to get laid without too much investment of time and money. Previously i used to get attached, took too much emotional baggage as well as put marriage at risk with messaging / calling etc . So many times it has been hairline touch and go from being exposed. One time, my wife was holding my phone passing on to me , with an incoming video call from my long time muse, which scraped through the secured folder settings. Just imagine her picking it up. The only things which saved me : the muse didn't have a DP pic at that point and i saved her number as a guys name. But my god, i realised in those moments what frozen to death can be in the heat of Mumbai. 20 years of marriage could have been over right then. Those few seconds still send shivers through my spine .
2nd Jan 2020 - its the new year, new decade and i wanted to start with a bang.
Few weeks ago i had an unbelievable comical experience. I went to Mayur and asked for a hot chick. Must be aging as it was so hard to actually detect the faces. Gave up on that and finally settled on some someone with huge melons - Pinki. Her boobs , put in a missile, can wipe off countries i tell you. My hands had the most amazing pleasure for an hour. She was sharing a beer with me, jacking off my stick passionately and i asked lets go and bang. She enjoyed the thickness and said "yeh bahut maza dega babu". She asked the manager and apparently due to section garam, etc they refused. I wanted to thunder fuck anything which moved right then. For some reason she was continuously asking whether i was a cop. Strange. Anyways I got out and reattempted the next day. Wife was out in the evening and i wanted to line her up in a cheap lodge bed. She kept asking me whether i am a cop and seemed bit hesitant but still maintained to meet me at 6pm around Mayur. I reached Mayur in my car with lots of enthu but bloody hell itni zor potty aayi ekdum se I had to cancel the plan. I jet back home cursing my naseeb but releasing felt better than sex
I didnt contact her after that but she remains a good prospect to go after in short notice. Her boobs beckon me every day I swear ...
Coming back to 2nd Jan..
Called up coatwala at Rajmahal few days back and arranged a time of around 4pm. Went there and the opening chat was interesting. "Bhai kaisa mal chaiye? Gori ladki bheju ?" I was wondering how to articulate my shape of lust accurately so that he get can the right chick.
I said gori, saoli chalegi, lambi chaiye and gestured with my arms mujhe bade doodh wali chaiye. He said matlab aisi chaiye ki sex kar nemein maza aaja ye. He went and got someone and introduced as neha and said bahut acchi service degi bhai. She had the right mix but somehow she looked a bit filthy. As awkward and heartless as it was I said ‘bhai dusri koi hai ? “. He asked her to leave but wanted to dig deeper to understand my requirements – man it was a funny conversation. Bhai matlab kya chaiye aapko ? neha lambi thi , boobs bhi bade they, kaisi lau ? I went ha aisi hi lao par dekhne mein thodi si sundar ho. He left ‘ok bhai bas 5 minutes’. I was waiting around and after a while he appears with another girl with good boobs and bit of make up on the face. Although i really didn’t like her I was badly running out of time . I thought bahut nakhra ho gaya hai bc , pelke nikal te he. Got down to business but it was hard to passion up between strangers. She had awesome breasts..so soft and round, no lip kiss and ultimately I came with lots of focus and determination and toiling after nearly giving up .. mein usko bola ‘mein machine nahi hu baby ..kuch toh bolo, chota babu khalas nahi hoga’. She was bit clueless. Anyway jhanda gad diya and 2020 innings chalu hua..
Feb 2020..
2nd month had come around and I had first 7 days to keep my resolution alive. Short closed one of my office parties and rocked up at Laila. Had few drinks earlier on ; so was in the mood. i wanted to screen someone quickly to warm up and set up for an intimate session later on – didn’t want it as a cold episode in bed again. I was sitting at the back on the upper floor checking out . There was a hot busty nice looking chick dancing around and I asked the waiter to ask her ‘chalegi kya ? “. She didn’t give a shit and brushed me off with fuck you attitude. Her demand was high as she swayed from table to another. I didn’t go there for an ego rehab and hence kept looking for the right target . After a while, a girl rocked up and tried to engage with me smiling ; she had had few drinks at that point and was playful. She looked to be MILF but quite a touchy feely lass which got me turned on; I planted few kisses on her, grabbed her waist tightly sharing a drink, gave her Rs 500, exchanged numbers and left. Or did I?
As I was on my way back home walking on the street, I receive a call from this girl – tum mujhe chorke chale gaye, neeche aao na thodi baat chit kare pyar se. I thought to myself what the heck lets go with it ..i turned around and went back. Entered the lower floor of Laila , the SB. Its dark and perfect to play to your lust’s content. Grabbed a seat at the back and she entered and sat straight on my lap ; her lips and tongue in mine and her hands under my shirt squeezing my chest. We bought a beer again and after few sips, she became the wildest kitten going crazy – squeezing my nipples, biting on my chest all across, her tongue deep in my mouth and my hands squeezing her tender handful breasts hard. She then said ‘mujhe hazar rupay doh na ..dekho mein aur kya karti hu’. I paid her 1000 and then she took it to the next level. She started rubbing my cock from the outside; I couldn’t take it any more; opened the zip. She looked around a bit and started sucking it; there were people around and here I was getting my dick sucked. Her friends came along ; I was getting introduced with my dick bare open; the feeling was surreal. We continued this for a while ; paid her Rs 500 more and left. The day I take her to bed, its going to be heaven unleashed ! When I reached home, I have found a problem whilst taking bath. There were nail / teeth scratches all over my chest and posed as a big risk to become visible to family. To this day, I always wear a t-shirt all the time at home; don’t problems come in variety of shapes ?
My Feb goal was still unaccomplished and it was the 6th. A rubber has to be wet; I had a slot in the afternoon to make merry . Called up the Laila chick but couldn’t get through and hence called up one of the other Laila chick I had set up last year for a timely consumption in future. I kept talking with her once in a while promising I would take her out one day. That day was it. Called her to one of the lodges. She would be in mid 20’s, nice soft breasts but fairly tame. We had an intimate session with lip kisses , with low passion and I came quickly. Our lips were locked all the while I was inside her. No sex talk, no animated movements; pure simple emotions had me done in 5 mins!
Cant wait for the wild cat on bed with me ! think I’ll over shoot my Feb resolution