Date: Wed, 20 Jul 2005 11:44:51 +0100 (BST)
From: Alisha Mathew <alisha69ksk2002@yahoo.co.in>
Subject: The Seminar

I work in a multinational bank and my husband is employed in an embassy.
But I happened to have and experience with same sex recently and it has
changed my sexual life very much, and I would like to share the experience
with the readers I was married for just one year and was leading a normal
sexual life, fully content with my hubby... the sex with him was a bliss,
may be because I have been brought up in such a conventional life style. We
have tried almost all the positions, including anal and oral sex, and my
hubby satisfied me fully. All in all, I felt (and still feel) very lucky to
have him as my life partner. We have decided not to have any kids until
before we settled with a good flat and my job gets confirmed.

Then came an order to participate in an on week multimedia applications
training cum seminar sponsored by our bank at a government institution , at
the garden city of India, Bangalore.  As my spouse was not getting any
leaves to come with me, I had to go alone.  It was the first occasion after
my marriage to be separated for a whole week and the travel added two more
extra days. I was hesitant to attend the training but the bank had paid in
advance and it was mandatory to attend trainings.. With much persuasion
from my hubby, I left for Bangalore. I reached Bangalore on a Monday
morning, and followed the directions as per circular. There was a campus
bus waiting for the participants to alight. The training was on multimedia
applications. The campus away from the city and the institution was
situated in the suburbs.  When I registered the name they gave brochures
and an accommodation slip to a double room situated in the same campus.
They informed us to take rest and come around 11.30 a.m to the classes.  It
was just the introduction about the topics of the Seminar and getting to
know the participants. There was another girl standing at the counter with
a big air bag. She too was holding a slip and the registration clerk told
us that we have to share a room.  . Her name is Madhulika Sharma (Madhu for
short), 26 years old, with a pretty face, and a gorgeous body. She stood
almost my height of 5'11," with stunning big boobs. She was wearing tight
jeans and T-shirts and was very fair, with long legs, and black hair, cut
to shoulder length. She was unmarried, but not a virgin (I later learnt
from her). I think, I was destined to share the accommodation with Madhu at
the campus.

Madhu was quite charming and very friendly, and she helped me to lift my
baggage and room service boy showed us to the rooms. In fact they were
separate flat like rooms. Each room has a lobby and high class bathrooms
and fully air conditioned. Madhu had attended quite a few Seminars before
in the same campus on environmental studies and another on stress
management.  Since I was a novice she helped me with the formalities and
gave me some tips on taking notes that are relevant and essential. The
pre-lunch session went off well and we all headed to lunch, a buffet one at
that.  Afternoon classes were also non formal and as the lecturer was not
prepared we were allowed to leave classroom after 4 p.m. Madhu told me that
the training will be like that only and we may have to work hard after
leaving the place to create any good application. So we reached our
room. There was coffee with biscuits served to us as soon as we reached the
room.  Madhu began to open her baggage and arrange things neatly in two
piles. She took a long wine bottle from the baggage and kept it in a side
drawer..  She asked me, almost in a whisper, whether I drink alcohol or
beer?. I was surprised at her question, and answered in the negative; and,
told her, I had tasted beer in a few occasional parties when I accompanied
my hubby but never had any hot liquor.

 She did ask me about smoking and for this I answered in non-affirmative.
She told me that she occasionally drinks beer and liquor, and was also a
party smoker. The room was quite cozy with neatly furnished double bed,
with air-conditioning, television, VCR, and a telephone. The bathroom and
the toilet were 'Glamour rooms' as they advertise in the Parry ware
ads. This was the first time that I stayed in such a lavish setup that too
in a government organization and without my hubby! Madhu asked me whether I
would like to go to the restaurant for dinner or should we order room
service. I said all are taking food at the buffet so we may have to go
there. But she told me that the boys take tips and will serve better food
to our room. I said in that case I will also share the tip amount. She said
that she will take care and asked me that as she used to take one beer can
I give company to her. I agreed and she suggested that it would be better
to have dinner in the room, possibly after gulping a mug or two of good
beer. I thought for a while, and wanted to have the thrill of doing so and
I accepted her proposal but asked how could she get beer in the campus.


With a wicked smile on her lips, she approached the cupboard and showed me
some tin bottles of beer and put them one by one for chilling in the
fridge. She sought for my help in storing them in the freezer and all the
four took shelter accordingly. She next switched on the TV and some lousy
cartoon was running on. She took the remote control and started switching
channels, surfing one by one, and at lasted on a music channel where a hot
favorite Hindi number, with scintillating dance movements, was showing. She
commented sarcastically about the dancers' erotic movements and told that
the performers are just making love with their clothes on. and I was taken
aback at her straightforward comment. I was watching the song intently when
she told me that she wanted to freshen up and proceeded to the bathroom to
take a shower. I told her that I too would like to have a shower and asked
her to finish soon. She slowly walked towards me and asked me, keeping her
hands on my shoulder, with a wink, whether I wanted to shower along with
her. I blushed and told her to cut such naughty thoughts and pushed her
towards the bathroom... and she giggled and told me that it would be a real
feast to see me in the shower. I smiled, modestly accepted her compliments
and told her, so would be for anyone to see her too! She freed herself from
my clutches and took out a nice pair of sexy, deep red bra and panties, and
a flimsy nightgown, placed them on the cot, and walked toward the bathroom
with just a fluffy towel on her shoulder; and, I resumed to the TV where
another similar song with similar exotic and erotic movements was now
showing. I retrieved a film-magazine and started to glance through it.

 I heard the water hissing through the shower, and Madhu started humming a
melodious tune. I was somehow intrigued by her unexpected comment on seeing
me in the shower, and I was just getting turned on about the idea. My hubby
many a times insisted that he be allowed to watch me when I bathe. I always
felt very happy and privileged to let him do so. Sometimes he just come to
shower together for fondling me and make love to me in the shower. But,
never had I watched a pretty girl (like Madhu) bathe. I was strongly
tempted to just peep into the bathroom to watch her bathing, but somehow, I
controlled myself and started preparing for my bath. I just glanced at the
door and surprisingly found that it was not locked from inside and I could
catch some glimpses of her movements inside. I took a news paper and
pretended to go through it lying on the cot and occasionally I could catch
up her legs or wet hairs and a soapy breast. I got something ticklish
between my legs, was I getting aroused seeing another woman taking a bath,
or was it because I am getting only glimpses of her nudity , which makes me
excited. The water running stopped and I turned away and started preparing
for my bath.  I retrieved my under wear from my travel bag and a night suit
(a cotton salwar kameez), and waited for Madhu to return. I heard the
bathroom door open and came out Madhu, covered herself in that large terry
towel, knotted at her bosom. The fragrance of the soap lingered in the
room... I deeply inhaled the fragrance emanating from her body, and walked
past her with all the clothes I had taken out of my travel case and headed
to the shower.

When I was bathing, I closed the door and locked it from inside. I was very
much alert and kept an eye on the door of the bathroom whether Madhu was
spying on me while I bathe (in fact, I was in a way expecting her to do
so...). Then I saw a pair of her used inner wear put in a bucket but no
water in the bucket. I took it and inspected it. It was a foreign brand
with just one inch around the waist, and I saw the middle of the panties
were drenched with her pussy juice. I licked there and some fragrant and
salty smell entered my nostrils. I inhaled her smell for a minute or so
then I began soaping my body.  Then I heard Madhu knocking the door and I
asked what was it. She asked if her help is required. I asked for what. She
replied by offering that she will soap my back if required.  I blushed
again and opened the shower after saying a firm no.  A little while later I
emerged out of the shower and dried myself with the towel and changed into
the undies and the night suit (in fact it was a long cotton gown running up
to my ankles) and returned to the living room. Madhu was still covered in
the towel and watching the cable channel (where some adult movie in English
with a romantic scene was on) and was deeply engrossed in it... (may be,
acted like that, later I found out). I went to the mirror to adjust my
hairdo... and was shocked to notice in the mirror that Madhu's hands were
busy massaging her breasts, intently watching the movie. How dare she
involved in self-play when I was moving around on the thought of it I
blushed. When I took an abrupt turn, the hair oil can fell down from the
dressing table with a loud noise and she was transported back to the
present [from her (some) enacted fantasy]... and seemed to blush from being
caught playing with her. I too was a bit embarrassed and slowly asked her
why she had changed to her nightclothes.



 She winked and told me that she wanted me to watch while she changed, and
waited for my response. I was now really turned on and really wanted to see
her without the clothes but was too modest to accept that I wanted
to... and she persuaded me and told me to get her the undies and the
nightgown. I slowly walked near the clothes and fetched them to her... Her
clothes really were so soft (like her) and sensuous. When she took the
clothes from me, I felt her hands brush slightly against mine, even holding
them for a longer while than required, and she removed the knot which kept
the towel firm against her bosom, to reveal her pretty, firm, flesh
globes. Her tits were very firm and nipples stood out like two cherry
fruits on a cake! She asked me to assist her to wear the bra which I
readily obliged; but in my nervousness, I failed to hide my eagerness,
which I am sure (even now) she would have noticed (and she had...!). She
slowly removed the towel from her lap, and her pussy came to my view! She
had a perfect flat stomach, with a cute bellybutton, nicely trimmed pubic
hair, and her cunt lips lined with dark, curly, soft silk like hair. My
eyes bulged on seeing her sweet pussy and my mind, automatically started to
compare it with mine. Though I kept my pussy clean-shaven, hers was better
than mine (at least I felt so...) and I wanted to touch it and feel it in
my hands. This was the first time that I saw a full-grown pussy (other than
mine) and I was trembling.

.. I was not sure whether it was right or wrong to have such a feeling and
my mind was troubled. Madhu seemed to enjoy all the commotion in my mind
and slowly got and stood before me, with the bra just hanging on her
shoulder unfastened at the back. With a sexy smile and an evil wink, she
grabbed the panties and started putting in on her and turned her back to me
to help her fasten the bra clasp. I was in no mood to let her dress up and
I was turned on heavily, with my pussy lips trembling and my nipples
hardened and stood out, straining to be freed from the lacy confines of the
bra. I missed my hubby so badly that I needed someone to pay attention to
the aching tits and the trembling pussy...  How I wished him to be by my
side to fondle me, kiss me passionately and make tender love to me... Alas,
I was away from him, and left in the company of this electrifying girl, who
had almost seduced me into this (otherwise taboo) sexual world. To overcome
my sexual arousal, I immediately fastened her bra clasps and offered her
nightgown and asked to get dressed up so that we could proceed to have
dinner soon. She was confused at my sudden change of mood and asked me
whether I felt hungry. Yes, I was, but not that hunger in my stomach, but
six inches below it. And, I stuttered something to say that I was feeling
tired... and something just to hide my arousal, which she clearly
understood.  She stood before me for a while, in just her panties and bra,
taking a few cautious steps like a Russian ballerina, showing off her
assets to me, for my viewing pleasure and asked me whether I was sure that
she should put on her nightgown. I firmly replied in the affirmative and
proceeded to the fridge to bring out the now chilled beers out of the
freezer. I was in a dilemma - whether to just drop the evil thoughts of
proceeding further and getting closer with this girl and cross the horizon,
or otherwise - and I could not just decide. Because my body was really on
the fire of lust! When I returned to the table to keep the beer, I noticed
Madhu dressed in that nightgown!

But, it aggravated my problem, because it was very flimsy and made of such
a transparent silk, and it accentuated her every curve and sharp feature. I
could not divert my attention from my sensational body. She was really a
wicked and evil girl, who had planned to seduce me the moment she signed me
at the Registration Counter at the Seminar, I thought, and I almost hated
her to have landed myself in this situation. Had I not met her and had I
not shared the accommodation, the turn of events would not have taken place
at all. But, I did welcome this, and the objections raised by my inner
conscience were set aside, and my physical lust overpowered it! With a
trembling voice, I called out, "Madhu, it's time that we started our
party!" and I had the hidden meaning that I was all available for the
pleasure ride. Madhu did not disappoint me, because she was the mastermind
who had planned this event and she coolly came forward and took the seat
opposite mine on the table. I switched off the TV and inserted an
audiocassette into the system and the soft, enticing instrumental music of
a renowned Composer (I do not remember now who it was) filled the room. We
sat staring at each other for a while which seemed to be an eternity. At
last, Madhu broke the ice and let out a shrill of laughter. She said to me,
"Sumi, I've been watching you since I came out of the bath. You do not seem
to be the same Sumi whom I met this morning. Something has changed, and I
know, I have been instrumental in making the change... Am I right?" and
with soft, sensuous smile on her lips, placed her hands on mine and held
them for a while. I lowered down my face to avoid her stare and slowly
started to relax and smiled at her. She read my thoughts and came near me
and sat next to me. Only inches apart, I felt the heat radiating from her
body, and it was really infectious. Madhu got hold of the chilled beer and
opened it, filled up two mugs. The foaming beer, the enticing music, and
having Madhu by my side, did have an effect on me. We clinked the beer
mugs, toasted each other, and raised the mugs to our lips and had our first
sip. It was really refreshing, and heavenly.  When I was just sipping
slowly from the mug, Madhu placed her empty mug on the table, and smacked
her lips, and winked at me... "Sumi, are you always slow in all...?" and
giggled and patted on my thighs... and started running her hands slowly up
and down my thighs over my nightsuit. Already I was an aroused state, and
with some expectation, and when Madhu made an advancement, that was the
last straw and I gave in... I gulped the beer and emptied it immediately;
placed it on the table, and turned to Madhu and replied in a grin, "May be,
slow and steady wins the race, don't you know?" Madhu gasped at my comment,
and asked me whether I was ready to run the race to which I said, "I'm
already warming up for the occasion!" Madhu refilled our mugs, got up, and
I raised my arms up which made my tits rise up and stand up like two little
mounts. And Madhu could not stop herself from grabbing my hips and
embracing me and my arms encircled her reciprocating her embrace, and she
kissed me softly at my stomach, over my nightsuit. I was feeling her back,
and reached the snap of the bra, and my fingers were apprehensive whether
to open it or not.

.. Madhu gently whispered in my ear, "Love, why do you wait... I know, you
are in a dilemma - to be or not to be - and I promise, you will never
regret later. This is the occasion, and let's live through it... C'mon
baby, take me and give me what I want. Now!"  and started licking all over
my earlobes and poking her tongue inside my ears, tickling me gently. She
suggested that we dance for some time and told me to put some music on the
stereo or the video. I surfed through the channels quickly and found
something that you could dance to. The music started just as she was coming
back into the living room with another refill of beer in the mugs. She
placed the mugs on the table and started to dance and asked me take the
beer. "Come on, Sumi, dance. It will unwind your inhibitions." I took a big
gulp of beer and agreed and soon we started gyrating to the music. The next
couple of songs picked up the beat and we were soon dancing wildly,
drinking our beer and having a great time. I loved watching her dance, the
way her hips moved, the way her breasts bounced. We were really getting in
sync with each other the way you can get dancing. Only, I didn't think
Madhu was used to this with another girl.  Then the music changed
tempo. Something slow came on. Madhu stopped, and took a swig of wine. But
I swayed over to her, still wanting to dance. Madhu put her hands on my
waist and drew me back into the middle of the room, keeping her eyes locked
on mine. Soon, she started to dance with me putting her hands on my
shoulders. She didn't seem ready to break eye contact. As the dance
continued, Madhu pulled me closer. Our hips met, swaying together to the
slow beat. Our upper bodies came slowly together, our tits pressing against
each other. Finally, Madhu leaned forward, opened my mouth and started to
kiss me. I kissed back at first, maybe out of habit. Then suddenly I pulled
back, and half pulled out of her arms. "Madhu, no. We shouldn't be doing
this. Why are we doing this?" "Because, Sumi, Because it feels good," She
responded, and kissed me again, and of course, I responded. She was wearing
a musky perfume. It was driving me crazy. Her tongue sought mine and mine
responded. I wasn't fighting her at all, and wasn't pulling away from her.

 We moved to the middle of the room dancing and I could see our images in
the large mirror on the dressing table. She slowly ran her hands all over
my back and in the process the nightsuit gave way and at times I could feel
her hands on my bare skin, that soft velvety touch on my thighs, and on the
fleshy panty-clad globes. I could not expect her touches when they will
come to my body and where. She very cleverly touched my body at unexpected
time at unexpected places. Each touch of her made goose bumps all over the
spot. One moment I saw my night was lifted from behind unknown to me and I
could see my panties and the next instant her hand was inside my panties
cupping my soft buttocks. Before I could protest the night suit was in
place and her lips were now brushing with mine.  This went of for some more
time until she freed herself from me for a moment (only to join me soon
later) and lifted the hem of the night suit and with a sweep, she removed
it over my head and I stood before her in sexy undies - just lacy bras and
the silky panties, all wet and damp. Her hands came up to my front and ran
lightly over my bra, over my breasts. Madhu's hands were in my hair, God!
It felt good, her fingers in my hair, on my ears. She found the clasp for
my bra in the back, and undid it.  There is something exciting in taking
off another woman's bra, and I believe you all agree... An anticipation, a
quickening, my stomach gave a little quiver. She pushed the straps off my
arms and it too fell to the floor. Her hands quickly went to my breasts.
Madhu started rubbing around the base of my breasts and made squeezing
motions around and up until she reached my nipples. My nipples were hard
when she reached them. She flicked them with her thumb, pinched them, and
rubbed them. She felt them with the base of her hand and with her
fingers. I wanted her to suck them so badly. I was making a sound from the
bottom of my throat. It started out as a moan but soon began to be a
purr. She was making me, a lovely lady purr! She wanted to know what other
sounds I would make. In fact, now I felt so strange and had overcome the
inhibitions, and it was I who was being seduced by Madhu....... Wow... it
aroused me a lot (even when I write this... I am wet and my pussy is just
creaming... waiting for some attention...), and I too wanted to taste the
fruits of lust and pleasure, and I started to cooperate... My feet started
to tingle, and I could start to feel the beginnings of sexual
arousal... All I knew is I didn't want it to stop there... so when we broke
our kiss... I started to kiss her neck. Madhu whispered in my ear and asked
if I really wanted this... and that Madhu did. I told her yes, very much
so. We started to undress each other. Madhu was very beautiful... (I had
always thought so.)

Once we were naked, we laid down on my bed and continued kissing and
fondling each other. Her body is perfect... I kissed and licked her neck,
then her shoulder, then down to her cleavage. I was now lying on top of her
in a modified "missionary position" with my mouth on her breasts... as I
caressed her breasts I started to kiss and suck her now erect nipples. All
I could hear between moans was, "Please, don't stop," (like I really
could).  Madhu then kissed me on the cheek. I then kissed her lightly and
quickly on the lips and told her I felt the same way. I had never kissed a
girl on the lips before, and was a bit nervous, but Madhu didn't seem to
mind, so we hugged each other and when we broke... I kissed her
again... this time a little more passionately... Madhu responded by filling
my mouth with her tongue... what a sensation!! She loved sucking on my
nipples, and asked me to suck hers... they were like mine... long, thick,
and VERY sensitive. My body jerked and my back arched as she made love to
my breasts. I could feel her nipples pressed up against my belly and the
tickling of my pussy hair on her belly. She started to slide down and began
kissing down my body. I now had my hands on her head... almost pushing it
down, as if to let her know what I wanted... When her lips reached my
pussy, which I always kept clean shaved (as the way my hubby likes it), I
pushed on my knees, bending them and pushed them up towards my chest. I was
now spread wide open. Madhu, lifted her head, and asked me would I like to
eat her pussy and lick her cunt...I replied, yes, pushing her head back to
my pussy and asked her to take a full turn and offer her pussy to my mouth!
She said, instead of a 69, she would prefer pleasuring each other
slowly... and I accepted. I asked her that I wanted to taste her pussy
now... and she slowly got up and straddled my face, offering my
sweet-smelling cunt at my face... I had never seen a pussy before... at
least, not up close and all spread open like that. I had looked at mine in
a hand mirror before while masturbating... but this was different
somehow. Madhu was soaked with arousal... practically dripping down to the
crack of her ass. Her pussy lips and clit were all swollen. I looked up at
her face... what an expression... I knew it wouldn't take much to make her
cum. I gave the entire length of her pussy slit a long hard lick...
stopping at her swollen clit. Madhu tasted so sweet... I started to make
love to her clit...  sucking, kissing, and licking. Her body was in
spasm... her hands pushing my face against her pussy... just as I felt her
orgasm building to a climax... I slide my tongue deep inside her
pussy... and started to tongue fuck her. The walls of her pussy squeezed my
tongue... I could feel her pussy throbbing with orgasm... then Madhu
came... my mouth was flooded with her juices... I licked and sucked her
clean.

It took a few minutes for her to recover... as well as for me to
recover. Madhu looked at me and told me that she wanted ME now. Only more
than happy to oblige. I slid back up and we started kissing again... I
loved the way her body felt against mine. I sat up and turned around, I
then straddled her and told her to eat my pussy as I ate her out again.
Madhu was wonderful... I can honestly say my hubby can't even come
close. we both came so hard. I fell off the bed.

After a series of earth moving orgasms we ended up cuddling up to each
other and Madhu was lightly and gently fingering my very swollen pussy. It
felt so good... not in a "I am going to explode" way... but in a way that
just felt ssoooooo good. It is really hard to describe. My pussy clenched
on her fingers, and then I came again, and again, while she kept it
up. Finally I could take no more and grabbed her hand to stop her. I pulled
her down on top of me and held her for a long time after that. Neither of
us wanted to move much, just a little stroking. We fell asleep soon
after... we slept in late and got up and took a very romantic shower
together. This time she made me strip before her feasting eyes while she
was sitting on the commode.  After we were cleaned up... we headed over to
the restaurant for some hot nice breakfast and returned back to the room to
proceed for the Seminar.

We stayed in that place for five days and all the five days, I felt as I
was in heaven, trying out different experiences with Madhu. We even licked
and sucked and finger-fucked each other's assholes. On the last day Madhu
shaved my pubis completely with a razor she was keeping and made me naked
for whole night. She put on a black panties and tried with a large dildo
and fucked me like my husband does. Only difference was that the dildo
never ejaculated where as my husband always lasted only two or three
minutes. Then we applied fresh cream on each other's bodies and licked it
off, and the like... At the end of the Seminar, we had to return to our
respective homes and we exchanged our business cards, promising to call on
the other when (and, whenever next) we happened to visit the other's place,
to try out more fun. Unfortunately, I never heard from her again, and I do
not have her business card with me... I do not know where I misplaced
it... I no longer remember the name of her organisation and her (then)
position there... but, what I still remember is the pleasure that we got
during our stay during the Seminar.