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I am just loving this….lots of horny stories

This one is from one of the naughtiest man I know….

It had been a terrible few months. Everything had gone wrong for her. It started
when her relationship broke up in a messy sordid,manner. She never recovered. She
went from bad to worse,much worse.

Her partner had been with her for five years. She felt her relationship solid. They
had had affairs,admitted, shared,and tolerated. They had attended sex parties,orgies
and swinging parties for years. Nothing ever upset them. But when he lied to and
deceived her over his affair with her oldest friend.,she just could not take it.
They had a huge, blazing, public row. She threw him out and changed the locks.

Initially, she was convinced it was the correct decision. However, as the weeks
went by,she realised she was missing him,or at least their fabulous sex. It had
always been terrific. She had never had a lover like him. He could arouse her with
a look,a raised eyebrow,a sigh. She would have multiple orgasms without any
difficulty, coming again and again.

As the weeks passed her sexual frustration became worse and then intolerable.
Unusually for her she could not relieve it at all. She used every method she could
imagine,and some she had never considered before. She bought herself an array of
new vibrators,finding a multi speed,multi- action model the best. She watched
herself in her mirrored bedroom ,gently, and then frantically,fucking herself with
this shiny device,seeing the many coloured tiny balls inside the casing moving this
way and that,thrusting, expanding, contracting,rotating,always emitting it’s low
pitched hum,buzzing,but never quite bringing herself off. She could not come. In
her wretchedness, she twisted the instrument around,using the clitoral wand to
caress, and later f**k her arse. Nothing,nothing worked. She tried one night
stands,but felt nothing. She submitted to rough sex. She visited a fashionable sex
therapist,and had two brief lesbian affairs. It was all to no avail. She even lost
her wetness,her essential self and womanhood. She felt totally empty and lost. She
knew despair.

Her luck changed abruptly when she received a plain brown envelope in the post. To
her amazement,she had won first prize in a draw she did not even know she was
entered in. It was a ten day ,all expenses paid holiday from Oberoi hotels, and Air
India. All passengers from the previous three years had been entered into the
ballot. She had won! It even included business class upgrade,and the choice of any
available suite at any top Oberoi hotel. It was a fantastic prize,even including
spending money and all other expenses.

  Within three weeks she had made her choice and was in the Maharaja’s royal suite
in the Jodhpur Hotel,the flagship of the group. It was unbelievable.
The hotel was all that she had imagined and more. She had a fabulous bedroom,
sitting room, A huge bathroom with tub and separate walk-in shower, a jacuzzi, and
her own private plunge pool on a vast balcony. The view to the rajasthan foothills
,with mountains towering above was breathtaking. She pinched herself hard to be
sure it wasn’t a dream. It was not. She explored the gym,the spa, the infinity
pools ,the massage suites. She met the staff and noticed the rugged ,muscular frame
of the head masseur. Everything was on a massive scale. Sheer luxury..

She knew her luck would change .and she knew that she would meet the man of her
dreams here. She searched the restaurant each evening ,the poolside each day,and
the health suites,but to her chagrin she saw no one remotely attractive. She found
herself thinking of her ex-lover. She almost wished him back,but consoled herself
that she was well rid of him,the snake . She thought again of his betrayal. She
began to fantasise, any man ,any man ,would do. Once she thought she caught sight
of the profile of a man who might excite her. He vanished ,like all her imaginings.
he did not materialise. her tremendous frustration persisted, in spite of all these
wonderful surroundings.

On the sixth evening she went to the gardens and stopped overlooking the valley
with the mountains beyond. The temperature was perfect. A light breeze lightened
the oppressiveness which had persisted since midday. It was heaven .Silence . She
felt a degree of peace descend on her. It was dusk.

She heard no noise but became aware of someone close. It was a presence,no more
than that. She shivered with an excitement she had not felt for months. She
recognised her responses. She made no sound as his arms found her,caressing her
shoulders,and seconds later kissing her neck,first in gentle tiny nibbles and
licks,, and soon fuller kisses nibbling her neck and ear. She gasped,and felt the
familiar but so sadly missed jolt go through her. It coursed all over her body She
felt herself responding. She relaxed back onto this person,. For the first time in
months she felt her body tingling.

The hands moved to her throat,descended over her neck,her breasts and to her lower
belly. One hand was now caressing her left breast stroking her nipple. She felt her
breasts swelling and throbbing. She felt her nipples stiffening. His fingers were
squeezing her . She knew both her nipples were sticking out,hard ,erect ,pushing
through the thin silk of her sari. The other hand was stroking her belly. She
pushed back against the hard body of the man. His right hand was feeling her
pussy,insinuating his fingers between her labia,into her .She realised she was wet.
She felt a trickle of cunt juice on the inside of her thigh. She pushed herself
back against him,rubbing his abdomen,feeling his prick,stiffening between her
buttocks. She felt the excitement she had longed for all these months.