Teaching Sex – The Malvika Diaries
Hi guys! You all know me. Don’t you? I am Malvika Kapoor, 39 from Mumbai. Those who haven’t read my previous stories, go on read them after reading this one and I am sure you will have a good time.
I am a married woman. I have a wonderful life as a wife and as a mother. I think I am performing my duties well. I have a pretty good sex life with my husband which more or less consists of about two sex positions: missionary and doggy. I usually do not cum with him and this is why I take a shower after sex. That is what I tell him, but the secret is that I go there with my secret friend (my 8 inched battery operated dildo) that I got from Singapore during one of my official trips. I don’t want my husband to feel sorry for not being able to satisfy me.
But then we all are humans. Humans need changes. We run after changes all our lives. But I have stopped running. I have incorporated change in my life. I love changing partners in sex. One often gets bored with the same person again and again, doing it the same old fashioned way. What is the harm in getting some change if you have enough trust in the relationship and your other self understands you in a better manner?
Yes, sex is always in my mind. Even my close friends know it because this is the topic we always talk about during our dinner and coffee meetings. There has been one of my friend who is happy with her sex life but the rest all have a same story like me. I guess this happens with lots of women in the society but due to the patriarchal nature of our society, nobody cares about us.
I took out my third cigarette for the night and my eyes kept on searching for a hunk in the pub who could be best suited to serve my needs. I looked around at the faces. The light was dim. The DJ was playing ‘Party all night’ and the youth was dancing on the theme on the dance floor.
“Malvika aunty?” Somebody tapped on my shoulder. I turned around to see a boy in his early twenties. I couldn’t recognize him.
“Do I know you?” I asked.
“You forgot me? We met on Riya’s birthday. I am her classmate Vikram.” He told.
“Oh yes! Vikram. How are you?” I tried to remember.
“Just chilling out with friends. You aunty? Where is Riya?”
“I just wanted to get some mind off so I came here. Riya is partying at her boyfriend’s place tonight.”
“Ok. Want to dance?”
“Yeah, sure. But what about your friends?”
“They are busy with their girlfriends.”
“Oh. And you are single, isn’t it?” I smirked.
“Hmm. Yes aunty. I am quite shy in these matters.” He said looking away.
I laughed.
He took my hand and we headed towards the dance floor. The DJ has now changed to the unplugged version of “Bheegi si bhagi si” and the environment looked romantic. His hand on my waist was doing wonders to my lust and the hotness in the air seemed to increase. I looked in his eyes and smiled. My fingers were doing the job on his back while we were dancing in the dim light. I was wearing green sari with backless matching blouse. The absence of bra was making things worse and the proximity of our closeness forced me to do something mischievous.
Knowingly or unknowingly, I brushed my hand on his dick over his jeans. To my surprise, it was hard already.
“Oh, sorry Vikram.” I apologized.
“It’s ok Malvika.” He smiled.
“Aunty se seedhe Malvika?” I smiled too, sensing what is there in his mind.
“Haha. Yeah. Do you mind?” He began running his fingers on my bare back.
“No dear.” I hugged him tightly.
He kissed my neck softly and tried to hold on my tits.
“Not here Vikram. Let’s find a safe place.”
“Sure Malvika.”
While we were heading outside, somebody from the crowd called his name. We turned back to find a bunch of guys standing there.
“Kaha jar ha hai Vikram?” one of them asked.
“Hey guys. Meet Malvika aunty. She is Riya’s mother.” He managed to say.
All of them introduced themselves. There were 3 couples – Raj and Anwesha, Karan and Hansika, Pranjal and Komal namely. My evil side was focusing on their dicks rather and it forced me to hint them.
“Why not we go outside? It’s so hot here.” I suggested.
“Aunty, you are looking smoking hot.” Karan winked at me.
“Oh so sweet of you Karan.” I appreciated. Hansika looked at him and felt jealous.
We came outside the pub and Vikram asked me about my plans. When I said I didn’t have anything to do, they suggested me to join them to their place which was nearby. I couldn’t deny those sweet hunks.
“What is your plan guys?” I asked them when they all sat in my Audi.
“Booze. Babes and…you know.” Raj spoke.
“Oh yeah. I know a lot of things dear.”
“Yeah, you are so experienced Malvika.” Vikram smirked.
In another fifteen minutes, we were in front of Hiranandani. It was around 10 o’ clock and the weather was awesome, fully suited for the never ending sex.
The room was a complete mess. There were a few beddings on the floor where we settled down. Karan got a beer tray from the fridge and handed us.
Before drinking, Vikram asked us to hit our cans in “Cheers!” but I said, “The night is dark and full of terrors.” To my words, everybody laughed.
“So you are a GOT fan?” Vikram asked, who was sitting beside me.
“Yes, I am…” Before I could speak further, he kissed me on my lips suddenly. I didn’t avoid it and considering it my approval, he indulged in deep kissing followed by lickings. The can fell from my hand and I sucked his mouth, our tongues playing with each other. We got away when we were breathless. To my surprise, all the three couples were also kissing each other’s soul mates. Vikram touched my tits from above the blouse. The alcohol was showing its effects.
“Let me open it for you.” I winked at him.
I took out my blouse which brought my 36D tits in the full view. An “Aahh” escaped from his mouth.
Hearing this, everybody looked at me. All eyes fixed at my boobs. As if they are seeing them for the first time.
“Why are you guys looking like this? Kabhi boobs nhi dekhe kya?”
“Ha dekhe to hai. But these are so big compared to these.” Karan said, cupping Hansika’s tits in his hands as if comparing them to mine.
Vikram grabbed mine as if to make them jealous, “Experience matters guys. See my hands got lucky today.”
Seeing this, Komal took out her top followed by her black bra and said, “What about these, guys? Aren’t they comparable?” Now all the eyes fixed at her tits. “34C it is.” She smiled as Pranjal played with her boobs.
“Everybody get nude. It will be fun.” I suggested.
Within a minute, every piece of clothing was on floor and the room was filled with 4 hardened dicks and eight jumping tits with hardened nipples.
“Who wants to get sucked by me?” I asked, in order to tease the guys.
Every guys voted for themselves at which their girlfriends looked angry seeing their lust for me.
“Chalo come on then. One by one.” I came on my knees as the guys surrounded me, with their dicks in hands.
First, I took Vikram in my mouth while my hands were taking care of Raj and Pranjal. In the meanwhile, Karan began playing with Komal’s tits. Seeing them together, Pranjal said, “Kar le beta aaj job hi krna hai. Kal se no touching to my girlfriend.” While I was playing with their dicks, Hansika said, “Aunty, what shall we do?”
“Come…suck my tits.” She held on them, rubbing hers with mine as if playing with a toy like a child. I held her face and kissed her. She tasted sweet. I again focused on sucking dicks. One by one, all dicks cummed in my mouth and went loose. I drank all the cum I got.
Seeing this, Anwesha said, “Disgusting Aunty. How can you drink this?” to which Raj replied, “You should learn something from her dear” while he was playing with her tits.The dicks were loosened by now so I asked the girls to suck them up to make it hard for the next round.
Raj came from behind and grabbed both of my tits from behind as I stood up to clear myself up. His dick brushed with my ass cheeks.
“Oh Malvika jaan…I love you so much.” He kissed on my neck while pinching my nipples. I grabbed his dick and began stroking him.
“Ohh…Get on to doggy now. I can’t wait for more.” I suggested and he agreed at once.
The other three guys rushed up saying, “Aunty, what about us? We also want to fuck you.”
“Fuck the girl for now. And later fuck me too.” I smiled at them.
But then my mischievous mind suggested something nasty.
“Achha…come on. Let’s do triple penetration. Karan come on lie down. I will sit on your dick while Raj will take my ass. Pranjal can fuck my mouth.” I suggested.
They looked at each other in surprise. The reason may be the awkwardness in what I said or maybe the way in which I said that.
The scene was set as I told them. Karan was holding my waist while I sat on his already hardened dick. Raj slowly entered his 6 incher into my ass while holding my tits from back. I asked both of them to maintain the synchronization while making shots. Before I could teach them further, Pranjal thrusted his tool in my mouth.
The game was on and I was so engrossed in the display. I looked around in the meantime to find Vikram fucking Hansika while she was praying him to not go much rough. On the other hand, Anwesha was sucking Komal’s tits while she was playing with her vagina.
I concentrated on myself. It was difficult to maintain the synchronization between three dicks. All my holes were filled and my body was in constant motion. Pranjal was holding my head and was literally making strokes in my mouth which resulted in deep throating. I was not even able to moan.
After some time, Pranjal increased his speed while Raj and Karan were trying to go slow, matching each other’s speed. “Oh yeah, Mali. I am about to cum.” Pranjal said as he throbbed my mouth. He took his dick from my mouth and called Anwesha to taste his cum.
“Taste it and you will know how disgusting it is.” He suggested to her. I smiled at Anwesha who was bored of playing with Komal and desperately needed a dick as it appeared from her gestures. She took his dick in her mouth and Pranjal started deep throating her, making fast strokes as he was about to cum. In no time, he shot his cumload in her mouth and she coughed and spat out the most of it.
“Yukkk….” She cried and rushed to the washroom. We all laughed at this. Raj and Karan were about to come too. I asked them not to cum inside and rather cum on my face. I did a 360 turn to face their dicks. Komal also joined me for the cum shot. Within seconds, their cum was drooping on our faces and I licked some of it. I took some cum on my finger and kept it in Komal’s mouth and asked her to taste it.
“Hows it?” I asked her.
“Urgh! Its so salty.” She replied, rolling her tongue.
“Yeah, with increase in age, the concentration of salt will decrease.”
“Oh, so knowledgable.”
We laughed and kissed each other while she distributed the remaining cum on my tits.
In the meantime, Hansika began moaning as if she was going to cum. But Vikram was yet not satisfied. He looked frustrated. Hansika pleaded him not to fuck more and he took his dick out.
“It seems that only you can satisfy me, Mali.” He came to me.
“Oh yeah, let me see it. You are bigger than the others Vikram.” I smirked at him, holding his dick.
“Just show your magic na.”
“Come, fuck my ass.” I bent down into doggy position, as it was my favorite always.
Vikram entered my ass at once. In his desperation, my moans escaped. He held my breasts and began making rough stroked. His nails were pinned at my tits. I asked him to go slow but he was not himself. He was somebody else. An animal. That’s what we are in sex. A beast.
On the other side, Anwesha came after a shower from the washroom and was telling everybody about the disgusting taste of the cum. While on the other hand, Komal was telling about how she liked the taste and wanted to taste more. Raj and Karan were hard again and they went on to fuck Anwesha and Komal respectively while Hansika took on to suck Pranjal because she was tired of rash sex from Vikram.
Vikram shot his cumload inside in a hurry.
“Oh God! You have no control on yourself or what? I asked you not to cum inside. You guys don’t know about STD?” I was angry at this.
“Oh sorry, Malvika…It’s just…heavenly.” He looked relaxed.
I woke up to clean myself. In the meantime the others were done and satisfied. Everybody took shower and looked happy. That’s the magic of sex. It makes you happy and contended. Well many people ask me about the purpose of life during my motivational sessions. The answer is simple – to be happy and satisfied. That’s what sex provides us – happiness and contentment.
It was around 2 o clock in the morning. I searched for my cell phone. It was lying beneath Hansika’s bra.
“So you are 34B, Hansika?” I asked her, noticing the bra size.
“Yes, aunty. Not as big as yours.” She giggled.
“Don’t worry. Let those hands play with them. You will see the improvement.”
We all dressed up and cleaned the mess we created all around. I lit another cigarette and stood in the balcony to get some air. The chilled air passed through me and a sudden gush of current flowed through my body.
I felt hungry. I guessed the others were too.
“Do you guys have anything to eat? I am so hungry.” I asked them.
“Yes Mali, Some Maggi might be there in the kitchen.” Raj suggested.
“Oh yes! Maggi is back.” Anwesha spoke merrily.
I went to the kitchen with girls and soon we came out with 4 bowls of maggi. We shared it and filled our stomach.
My cell phone beeped. It was Riya, my daughter.
“Where are you mom?”
“In Hiranandani. Why?”
“Nothing. Was worried, you were not taking your calls.”
“Oh sorry honey. Was busy with guys.”
While I was talking with her, the folks started laughing at the conversation.
I cut the phone and told them that I had to go home.
“Thank you for the night Malvika aunty.” Karan hugged me and kissed me good bye.
“When is the next plan, Mrs. 36D?” Raj cupped my tits wittingly and kissed me.
“You are my sex goddess, Malvika.” Pranjal kissed me good night.
“Take my number guys, now I am all yours.” I gave them my number.
I greeted all of them and came down to the parking lot to pick up my Audi and drove back home.
The night was good!
The night was dark and full of happiness!
The End.
I hope that you guys have liked the story. I have tried to be as significant and precise as I can about the detailing of the events, though there may be slight deviations. You can write your feedbacks and suggestions to my mail : [email protected] . To know more about Karan and Hansika, you can go through https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/passionate-love-hansika-diaries/.
See you next time!
Don’t ask for any sexual favors!
Regards,
Malvika Kapoor.
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