Debauchery With TV Mechanic

Hello! Dear ISS Patrons, I am Girija and am here on this site for the first time to make a true confession about my debauchery, after enduring 6 months of mental torment due to shame & guilt. I am 35 yrs old, married to Anantha who is 37. I am a South-Indian fair skinned woman. Men & women from my community are generally brilliant in academics; my husband & I are both Post-Graduates in Metallurgy & Science respectively.

Even at this age, I look very fair & attractive; I stand 5’9” tall, which is quite a good height for Indian women and my jet black hair still drops to my waist when untied.

Educated women from my community are modest & shy to speak about their physical assets or sex lives. Anantha is a caring husband & complements me in looks nicely, he is also 6 ft tall, fair & a brilliant metallurgical engineer educated from the IIT. We are staying in Bhubaneshwar, where my Anantha works for a major Steel & Power company. Despite my high academic qualifications, I was content with being a devoted housewife and happy to care for a good looking & successful partner.

That was until the day my TV malfunctioned and the following turn of events trapped me in a vortex of forbidden deeds and illicit pleasures. I broke my marriage vow to my dear husband that day.

One evening I finished my cooking for the day and settled down to watch my favourite TV serial Sasural Simar Ka, suddenly a hissing sound began to emanate from behind my TV with some smoke and my LCD TV screen went blank completely within half a minute. Repeated switching on & off the TV set & the Set-Top Box had no effect.

After returning home Anantha too checked the TV, socket & the back panel cables himself to rectify the TV on his own, but to no avail. Finally, after all efforts to turn on the TV by ourselves proved fruitless, he called up the TV Company’s local technician Sunder and asked him to come to our home as early as possible & rectify the TV at the earliest. Sunder assured Anantha on the telephone that he will come after two days.

On the day Sunder was expected, as usual Anantha left for office at 8 AM and I began my household chores. My maid came at 9 AM did the clothes, utensils, mopped the floor & left by 10 AM. Sunder was now expected any time. During daytime as always, I was wearing a simple Cotton Sari on top of a sleeveless blouse to feel comfortable in the afternoon heat. At 11 AM, the house bell rang and I opened the door for Sunder to let him in.

As I opened the door, I briefly caught Sunder’s eyes scanning my entire body from head to toe. Sunder looked like a middle aged gentleman, aged about 40 yrs old with average looks & built. He was about the same height as mine, with salt & pepper curly hair, dark skin and kind eyes. His demeanor suggested little that he had wild plans with me for the day.

Sunder asked me a few questions regarding the TV like “what had happened?” and “any noise the TV had been giving prior to its problem”, etc. I replied to most of his questions in a normal style. He settled on the chair with the tool box on his lap and opened his tool box to remove the screw driver, tester, a few cables, a ammeter and a few accessories & screws. I asked him whether he would like tea or coffee and he replied saying Coffee”. I walked back to the kitchen to make some snacks & coffee for Sunder.

20 minutes later I returned with the biscuits & steaming cups of coffee to find the TV already removed from the Wall & Sunder sitting on the floor. The TV was lying face down on the floor and Sunder was busy checking the back panel of the TV screen. I kept the snacks tray on the tea table & was about to ask Sunder to have the snacks & coffee.

Out of curiosity, I walked to where Sunder was sitting and bent forward to see what he was doing. I did not notice that my bending down had caused my saree pallu to slip sideways a little bit & expose the cleavage of my bosom. I asked Sunder what had happened & whether the problem was diagnosed. One part of the reply Sunder gave me with his head down towards the floor and as he began to reply the second part he moved his head upwards to face me & that’s when he noticed my cleavage. A massive portion of my cleavage was revealed before his hungry eyes and his eyeballs widened at the view. However, he answered me in a plain voice that he would take at least another 1 hr to say anything. Till now, I was yet to see any sign of lust in his eyes.

I was bored & settled down in the drawing room sofa to catch up on few magazines while keeping a watch on Sunder’s work. 5 minutes later, I got up from the sofa & walked upto Sunder & again bent down to see the progress of his work. I politely requested him to stop his work for some time & finish the coffee & snacks.

I was unaware that I had bent so much this time that along with my cleavage, my breasts were almost ready to spring out from my blouse and were hanging in suspension from my bosom. My entire cleavage & my breasts stood exposed to Sunder, and I had not the slightest inkling of the same. Thankfully, my blouse buttons were strong enough to handle the weight of my suspended boobs; otherwise my boobs would have broken loose by this time. I was not aware that my exposed assets were tickling the animal inside Sunder. The mangalsutra was hanging down from my neck.

I also felt Sunder move his face slightly up near my breasts to get a closer view of my hanging melons.

Sunder quickly finished the snacks & coffee & again got back to work on the floor. Sunder was fully focused in his work. However, I was getting restless as Sunder was yet to tell me what had really gone wrong with the TV and how long it would take him to restore the TV back to working condition. I didn’t want to miss even a single episode of my favorite daily soap.

After few minutes, I again went back to sunder’s place to recheck his progress and also to find out how long it would take him to provide any information on the problem. This time I had bent down too much forward, probably a little too much for Sunder’s comfort while plainly asked him “How much more time it would take?” Little did I expect that this time the sight of my jiggling boobs would free the caged beast of lust inside Sunder.

Suddenly, Sunder caught my palm & pulled me forwards causing my sari to completely slip from my shoulders and fully expose my jiggling melons, in fact, my right nipple was partially exposed. Startled by the sudden unexpected action, I tried to loosen his grip, but his grip became stronger. Before, I could even realize what was happening, Sunder got up from the floor & groped me from behind. His arms were pressing & crushing my breasts from behind.

I wriggled & tried to break free from his clutches but his grip was getting stronger with every movement of mine. He was mad with lust & with one swift tug of his teeth he tore open my blouse from behind. I was shocked to silence with fright. Still tightly holding me with one arm around my waist, he struggled to unhook my bra from behind and finally managed to open the brassiere hook. With one hand, I desperately held on to my open blouse & bra from falling down. My entire back was now bared before Sunder.

He softly grazed his wiry fingers on the lustrous skin of my back from top to bottom down my spine. He madly kissed each & every part on my smooth back. I was getting a nice tingling sensation on my back from his kisses. I stood motionless, fixed in the same position where I was standing & tears started to roll down from my eyes due to the assault launched upon me by Sunder on my back.

As he finished kissing & caressing my back, he pulled the blouse & bra with great force from my trembling hands & threw them on the floor. I felt Sunder’s cold hands come on my naked breasts and his face pressed into my bare back from behind. He crazily mauled my melons from behind & slowly brought his fingers down to my navel. He made circular motions with his fingers around my perky navel for a few seconds.

Then his fingers came dangerously close to the top of my saree folds. As he began pulling my saree folds out of my petticoat my hand rushed to stop him. With all the strength that I could gather at that moment I managed to pull out his hand from there at least once, but very soon his hand was back at my saree folds. Only this time he began to undo my saree with greater speed. I struggled to stop him, but very soon I realized my saree leaving my body to lie at the floor in a heap near my feet.

Even now my hand was on his wrist desperately trying to stop his progress, but unable to match his manly power. His fingers began tugging at the knot of my petticoat and successfully loosened the strings of my petticoat. Soon the petticoat fell from my waist and joined the saree on the floor. Now the panty remained the only obstacle to my dressing in birthday suit. Shortly, my pubic bristles were to be revealed for the first time before a lowly TV mechanic.

Streaks of the noon sunlight crept in through the drawing room window & fell on my body. Strange feelings began to form in my mind. I sensed my body getting desperate to revel in the thrill of becoming nude in front of a stranger. One part of my mind was frozen in the pangs of passion & the other part of my mind was imploring me to come back to my senses. I felt my body gradually getting engulfed in the flames of illegitimate pleasure.

I simply kept staring at the window into the open as Sunder slowly brought down the panty from my waist down my waxed legs and finally to the floor. My gold bangles, mangalsutra, toe ring & anklets were the only things which remained on my bare skin.

Just then my mobile phone kept on the chair rang. With one foot still inside the panty in Sunder’s hand, I dragged my other leg to the chair & picked up the call. It was Anantha calling me to check whether Sunder had come & was working on the TV. I replied to Anantha, while still in the clutches of Sunder. I was planning to whisper into the phone about the ordeal that I was going through in his absence.

I replied “ Yes, Sunder has come” Anantha further asked “ Girija, Dear Are you allright? Or do you need any assistance?”

Just then I felt a strange tingling start in between my legs. I looked down to find a thin Mobile Phone inserted between my legs & bum cheeks from below. The Mobile was humming & vibrating alternatively & was sending incredibly delightful pulsations thru my pubes into my entire body. The vibrations very nearly built up an orgasm within me. What was even more shocking was that the vibrations were tuned on to full volume.

I could barely mutter a “N..N..No, I am OK..k” to Anantha.

The divine vibrations of the mobile were so overcoming that I crossed my legs and trapped the phone between my thighs.

Anantha sensed my shaky voice and again asked “Your voice doesn’t seem to be all right, have you caught fever?”

My legs were still clasping the mobile phone not wanting the device to move away. Along with the mobile, Sunder’s cold prickly fingers also got trapped in my legs.Sunder applied some of his strength & began pulling away the mobile from my thighs. I continued to reply to Anantha while the cold steel surface of the mobile was slithering away from the inside of my thighs.

All the plans of telling Anantha about my ordeal stopped abruptly in my mind. Instead, I lied to him by replying that “ My voice is OK..I am fine..Its just that I was a little drowsy watching Sunder working on the TV.”

I saw Sunder take out his mobile from the inside of my bum cheeks & bring it to his nose. He seemed to love the aroma of my body juices. The glass screen of the mobile had turned opaque and coated with all my tender juices smeared on it.

On hearing that I was drowsy, Anantha got upset & almost started scolding me on the phone “ Do not sleep when a stranger is at home, he may rob you, ensure that our cupboard is closed…blah..blah..blah…”

Suddenly, I felt Sunder cup my crotch from behind & inert his nostrils deep into the crevice of my buttocks from below. Barely had one sensation died down, other replaced it. My fingers were absentmindedly fiddling with the mangalsutra.

I just kept on replying “OK, OK, OK..hmm” My “hmmm” had turned into “mmmm” and kept the mobile down as soon as Anantha finished his useless lecture.

My body was already following my womanly desires & now I myself lifted my foot out of the panty. Sunder also removed his shirt quickly & threw his shirt & vest away. He quickly unzipped his trousers, stripped off his undergarments & became as bare & naked to nature as me.

My senses briefly flashed to reality when he hugged my cold body with his own naked self from behind. His erect cock was pressing into my bum cheeks from behind. Lightning struck at some part of my raw sensual nerve & I bit my lips in burning desire. I realized that I would not be able to control my senses anymore & let the pent up passion take complete charge of my body & soul.

All of a sudden I felt being lifted into air from the waist & felt cold hands on my bum cheeks. Sunder had bodily lifted me on his shoulders when I was lost in the delirium of passion and was carrying me to the bedroom. It was incredibly exciting that a naked stranger was carrying me nude on his shoulders with his arms around my buttocks. By this, both my body & mind were thrown in the throes of passion. One leg of mine was dangling in the air & the other was half-bent at the knee, my melons & mangalsutra were hanging upside down from my chest in the air. All my resistance finally came to a close with this utterly sexy action of Sunder. My soft feminine body was now completely Sunder’s and desperate to copulate with Sunder’s strong manly body.

He carried me to the bedroom and threw me on the bouncy bed. He jumped on my body & began kissing my entire body in frenzy. I was encouraging him by wrapping one arm around his neck to bring him closer and also to slow down his pace so that l could linger in this erotic moment. As his kisses neared my pubic portion, my legs involuntarily parted wide to give him easy access to my pubic mound. His lips came to my vagina and pulled my curly pubic hair with his teeth. I had shaved my pubic hair 10 days back.

His tongue snaked in & out of my vagina and teeth was nibbling my clitoris. All this was too much for my sensitive vagina & happily began to release intimate juices into his mouth & unto the bed. My hips had risen slightly from the bed as if it was eager to meet his active mouth. His teeth bit, pulled & twisted my clitoris which sent my entire body into a violent shudder. I brought my knees upwards to a fetal position & massaged his upper part of his head with my raised toes as if he was my lover. My bent knees caused the vaginal foreskin to spread apart wide and expose my engorged vulva, which had turned dark pink due to the exploding blood vessels. As I opened the heavenly gates of my vagina, Sunder’s snaky tongue attacked the pink folds of my delicate vagina with a vengeance.

Sunder was doing strange & forbidden things to my body for his pleasure and I had become a willing party to his actions. My mind was counseling me with advice that was directly contradicting the personal beliefs, which I had held till now. Anantha was my love, my life-partner. Sunder was a catalyst for releasing my pent-up lust. My husband was my source for love & affection, but the nether holes between my legs longed for the hard prick of a live cock other than my husband’s to douse my intimate flames. I wanted Sunder’s knob to raid my womb.

Every woman has an intimate desire to be in undress while being watched by a voyeur and a closet fantasy to roll in the hay with strangers and get fucked, at least once.

Sunder appeared to be an expert in maneuvering women. He slowly guided two fingers inside my vagina & played with the delicate insides of my wet privates, sliding fingers in & out of the bare clit and twisting them inside. I gritted my teeth in pain & pleasure, which Sunder’s obtrusive finger was giving me. I was panting heavily & swaying my head side to side and up & down on the pillow. The pain was intense like a crab’s bite on bare skin, but this pain was pleasurable & wanting. I tightly clutched my pillow with both hands and lifted my ass high in the air from the bed to meet his manipulating fingers with a sense of eagerness.

While his mouth was mowing my pubic lawn, his head kept bobbing in & out from between my bent knees. I caught his head in my hands & pulled him upwards. He came on top of me & prepared entering his erect dick into my dripping cunt. I had just got a view of his penis when it hung downwards from his torso towards my vagina. His penis was quite average in size and girth. My cunt was leaking with my inner juices & his erect cock was shining from his pre-cum. We were both drenched in our sweat & our love juices.

It was probably the spontaneity of the situation & the thrill I was getting from being nude in front of a complete stranger which was preventing me from stopping the growing fury of Sunder’s lust.

As Sunder tried shoving the swollen head of his fully lubricated dick into my vagina, I brought my head up to catch the action below. Seconds later, I felt his hard penis slid into the depths of my cunt & hit the walls of my cervix. My fantasy came true when finally my vaginal walls tightly gripped Sunder’s penis as if to hold it there. The emptiness of my vagina was filled with Sunder’s lively cock. My head fell on the pillow and my eyes clamped shut in pleasure. I drew my legs up & wrapped them tight around his buttocks trying to pull his penis further inside my swollen clit. My fingers were still running thru his hair.

Once Sunder made into my cunt, he began thrusting in & out of it. My mouth was uttering monosyllables “MMMmm .. ssss … Aaahh..” in response to Sunder’s reflexes. Sunder’s pubic hair was entangled with mine, my belly was slapping against his belly and fully bare bodies of two complete strangers were entwined with each other in the bed. The next few minutes Sunder’s penis thrust in & out of my vagina, while I lay on the bed moaning & panting “oohh, aahh” with eyes tightly shut in deep pleasure. I thrust my fingers into my mouth & bit it as the first wave of an orgasm struck me. Delightful pulsations of pain & pleasure shot thru my body as if a live current wire had touched my sweaty body.

Abruptly Sunder stopped the thrusting & pulled his penis out of my vagina. He turned me around to make me lie face down on the bed. I was now bereft of any strength to offer any meaningful resistance & lamely turned my body to face the bed. My ass was staring at the ceiling fan.

He slapped my ass cheeks hard two or three times and licked my reddened cheeks. His nose poked thru the inside of my buttocks and his nostrils deeply indulged in the flavor of my butt crevice. I felt him spit on his fingers & insert my fingers right in the valley between my ass cheeks. He rubbed his wet fingers over my ass hole and seemed to lubricate it for his cock’s entry. Soon, I felt a searing pain tearing my ass hole, as he parted my ass cheeks by hand & the bulging head of his still hard penis made the virgin entry into my back hole. A loud “Aa.aa..Rrggh!!!” escaped my mouth I again bit my fingers to divert the pain of this forceful entry. I had parted my legs a little bit to cooperate with his rear entry.

My ass-hole was a bit too tight for him & with my sweaty back, Sunder was finding it tough to balance himself on my back. He was holding on to my back by tightly grabbing my breasts with his arms from behind. After a few strokes of his cock and slapping of his testicles on my bum, he bit my ear-lobe from behind & I felt his penis twitching inside my ass. Soon, his cum slipped out of my ass & the resulting slick of his sperm stained the bed-sheet. He loosened his grip on mine & suddenly got up from the bed.

He rushed out of the bedroom to the drawing room leaving me naked on the bed. I was dead tired by now from Sunder’s assault of passion on my body & lay motionless on the bed in the same position as Sunder had left me. For the first time, I smelt a mysterious odor in the bedroom. The odour was a mixture of Sunder’s perfume & sweat, my scented hair oil & our sinful juices. I tried to get up a little, but I felt my eyes & body so heavy that I dropped again on the bed.

20 minutes later I opened my heavy eyelids with great effort and as I rose from the bed, I felt a strange shyness on discovering myself nude & remembering my erotic encounter just a while ago. Absentmindedly, I bent down on the floor to pick up my clothes only to remember that Sunder had left all my clothes in the hall-room.

I was still in a daze from the encounter and completely forgot that I had additional sets of clothes in my bedroom and also that Sunder was still in the house. I stepped into the drawing room fully nude, displaying all my naked glory. Sunder was just closing the TV back panel when I entered the hall-room forgetfully.

It was 3 PM, we had been making love for 3 hrs.

As I entered the room, Sunder looked up to see me. The moment his eyes met mine, I came to my senses & placed my palm to cover my exposed crotch and moved the other hand to cover my breasts. He was looking at me with shyly with half-opened eyes. Instead of running back to the bedroom, I moved forward to quickly gather my clothes which were strewn around and gave one more chance to Sunder to admire my bare body. I picked up all my clothes as fast as possible & rushed back to the bedroom.

I came outside into the drawing room after dressing. I was having some difficulty in walking normally due to loads of sticky cum on my thighs.

Now I saw the TV installed back on the wall, Sunder complete his job & closing his tool box. He informed me that the TV has been repaired & in case the TV still gave problems, he politely asked me to call me without any hesitation. I thanked him for coming & saw him leaving my house. Neither of us spoke anything about our encounter in the bedroom.

Like before my love for Anantha as my husband was still the same. But, the next day after Anantha left my house, I was impatiently waiting for my maid to complete her chores & go away. As soon as my maid left my house, I stripped myself naked and settled down on the chair. My mind began playing & replaying the previous day’s incident with Sunder again & again. For the first time since several years of my marriage, I inserted my own fingers into my clit & masturbated myself to orgasm several times.

Nowadays, I don’t enjoy sex with Anantha as before & just fake my orgasm for his satisfaction. In the day & night when Anantha is busy working at his office, I strip myself naked & dig my nails deep into the folds of my vagina till my climax, my mind constantly playing & replaying in the background, the tryst that I had with Sunder.

Debauchery With TV Mechanic