Hi, I am Swetha from Kerala and settled in Bangalore. I am here sharing my sex story, profile, my complete history and what I want in future with an expectation that I may find my prince who really really loves me and accepts what I am.
I tried to find suitable alliances from matrimony websites and nothing worked out, few meetings happened and after I explained a few bits they ran away. Honestly, I don’t want to cheat anyone that I am a virgin. Please read the complete summary until the end and then if you think you are also the same type as me, then write back to me to [email protected]
I am 28 years old working in a software MNC in Bangalore, I regularly do yoga and gym for an hour in the morning and I got a killing shape height and figure with height 5.8 and weight 58 kgs. I go to beauty parlor and shopping every week, I got a milky white skin which you will die to lick and I spend a lot to maintain by the beauty and that’s my biggest asset too. Money, sex, glamour is never a problem for me. I got a lot of wealth my self and the only thing that I am missing in life is a good a partner with whom I can live for rest of my life.
Yes, you read it right. The MNC job is just a time pass to keep myself busy and not to feel lonely, I drive honda city to the office, I have my own 3-bedroom luxury apartment in Bangalore and I spend around 10k every week on shopping and parlor to keep myself glowing. If you are thinking that I am selling my body as a prostitute, no that’s not right. I did sleep many times for money like 500 and 1000 and that’s only as an adventure, will detail all my adventure shortly so that you know fully about me.
The wealth that I own is inherited from my family. Coming to my family background, my mother passed away when I was 6 years old (actually she committed suicide and I got to know the actual reason only during my college 2nd year). When I was 6 years old, my father used to work as merchant navy captain and he uses to sail a lot. He made a lot of money in many possible illegal ways and with the help of his best friend he kept on investing them on properties in and around Kerala. I got to know all these only few years back.
On his friend’s name, they had set up import/export business and through which they made all the laundry work of black to white. When I was in my engineering 2 year, my father got admitted to hospital due to cancer and he explained all these that he was very sorry to keep me away from family and love that he is supposed to provide.
That is when he explained to me why my mother committed suicide and why it is important now to tell, else I would never know the truth. He said she died of guilt that she was cheating on me sleeping with his best friend Raghu. He continued to explain in detail and I was feeling shy as I never had such conversations with my father. He said he returned once as a surprise and he found both my mom and Rahgu naked and fucking busily.
He slapped both of them, banged the door and left out of the home. He went to his garden guest house and started crying and drinking some whiskey. After some time, Raghu called him and came to see him with some papers, he said I can kill him and bury him in the same garden if I want and before that he wanted me to read those papers.
I snatched the papers and started going through and was terribly shocked, it was the copy of FIR document with the name of your mother arrested doing prostitution on Cochin hotel. He said that I was mostly away in the sea and I come once in a year for a week and during this time also I was busy. My mother was only 27 years when she died and she had so much of sexual desire in her.
She has no problem with money, we got a huge bungalow in Trivandrum. She doesn’t know what to do and she choose prostitution is the best way to satisfy herself. He said she was doing that for 2 years now and couple months back her bad luck run into a police raid and she got caught and that’s when only he also got know about her episode.
Actually, she called Raghu uncle from cochin police station and he sorted out complete and secretly by paying some money to the police and others. He said she cried for hours and hours that she could not control her sexual feelings and I had to console her saying he will help her and advised and never to go again selling her body for money as that is very dangerous.
I felt so thankful to Raghu that he is really my best friend and apologized for slapping him a few minutes back. I really really very badly love your mother, if she had told me about her sexual hunger and desire I would have left my merchant navy job and stayed with her and fucking her day and night.
When my father was explaining all these, I was feeling very shy and I could not look at his eyes. He told “darling, I am telling all these because doctors have me that I may leave this world in couple months, your stepmom is not going to look after you and you have to take care of yourself” (yes my father married after couple years, will come to that in a while). Very important point that he said is.
“Darling, you very beautiful just like your mother, I know your mothers blood is running in you and you may also have similar desires for sex, please remember whatever happens in the life never do the same mistake as your mother to commit suicide, if someone really really loves you, he will be with you by your side. Never ever let the guilty emotions play you. Make sure you find such loving partner and marry him”. All his words hit me like bullets and they did make sense to me.
Back to what my father was explaining on the conversations with Raghu. After thanking Raghu for helping in fucking my mother he said he really really loves her and he doesn’t mind if she wants to sleep with anyone also. Raghu then said that it is not just him and there are a couple of his trusted sources who also fuck her regularly as he would be going out of the station on business deals.
We both were having drinks and made some plans to gift your mother with gangbang on her birthday which was after a week. Even Raghu advised me to go and talk to your mother, I preferred to stay in the garden until her birthday and then give her the surprise. For next 2 or 3 days, she kept calling me and sending 100’s of sorry messages. She loved me so much then I loved her, finally, she could not take the guilt anymore and she hanged herself.
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I literally started crying and weeping my eyes as my father explained all these. He then asked if I have a boyfriend in college. I nodded my head as yes and then he asked if had sex with him. I felt very shy and giggle, I told how can you ask such questions to his daughter. He said that is the guilty emotions you should not be having and which is very dangerous, tell me are you a virgin.
I shook my head as no. He said. Good that my daughter and he never expected her to be virgin with such beautiful face and killing body shape and structure. We both laughed for some time and I was feeling very happy and light-headed after having such close discussions with my father. Actually, we meet once in a year and very rarely before.
After my mother’s death, my father slowly settled down all the abroad business and in a couple of years, he started focusing completely on his own businesses in Trivandrum. After a lot of instance from friends and family that someone needs to be present to take care of me and only for me got married again. He married Raghu uncles cousin sister. Only 3 people who know the reason why she committed suicide are my father, Raghu and my stepmother and now myself.
My stepmother was kind of psycho and she uses to beat me a lot, abuse and harass. She gave birth to 2 boys in 4 years and actually she doesn’t like me at all and more importantly, she doesn’t want the property getting split to me. She expected that I will run away somewhere, I use to cry a lot every day, my father realized what I am going thru and joined me in boarding school.
From there on, it had been so many years that I am far far away from home and family, even for festivals and annual holidays also I use to stay back in the hostel alone or sometimes, he will take me on holiday for a week or 2. After my schooling, I got a good rank and joined a reputed engineering college in Coimbatore and continued by hostel journey again.
As we were discussing Raghu uncle just came to the hospital with some document papers. I looked at him differently and he asked my father if he had told everything, he said yes. To make the climate better, my father asked me how many times I had sex with my boyfriend. I told twice or thrice a week and he is our college senior. I started explaining that we both got hooked up a year back during juniors ragging process.
Raghu uncle laughed and said, I know you are just like your mother. In the presence of Raghu uncle, my father gave me the advice to have someone else in the presence of my boyfriend and he said if he really really loves you. He will not feel bad and he will accept you.
Raghu uncle gave me those documents and asked me to sign them which I did. After signing many of those documents I asked what are those. My father said, he made equal partitions of all the assets, properties that he owns and he transferred all of those under my name and told no one can snatch them from me. He had kept few properties under Raghu uncle name as a long-term planning. He transferred all the factories and other running business to my step mom’s name which they are aware of.
He dissolved some of the properties and transferred around 5 crores to my bank account, bought a 3-bedroom apartment in Bangalore and on top of it he gave me documents of rubber estate around 200 acres along with factory lease agreement who does the rubber extraction. He said that stepmom is not aware of the rubber estate that he had kept under Raghu uncle name and that would now be fully transferred to me. He said the lawyer will call me for registration process where I may need to sign before the registrar.
He said the factory lease is for 99 years and 90 years outstanding which I don’t have to worry, they pay around half-yearly basis and that gets credited directly to my bank account.
I was so much happy on the side that I became so much rich in one day winning is jackpot lottery. On another side, I was sad that my dad was counting days. I know my father was rich when he takes me on abroad holiday when I was a kid, but never know how much he actually owns.
Raghu uncle said he once the registration process is all completed, he will keep the documents in the locker and send me the locker keys. He said the apartment in Bangalore will be ready for a year and I can happily live there after my college is completed.
With all that advises and blessing, I returned back to the hostel. In a couple of weeks, I got a call from a lawyer and he asked me to come on so an so date and all are done as planned. I started thinking all about what my father told me. Does my boyfriend really loves me?. I have not told him anything about the new wealth that came as a lottery to me. I really want to try what my father told me by having sex with someone else and see if he can take it. But I don’t know.
As the array of thoughts running through my head, I could not concentrate on my studies and one day I got a sudden call that my father passed away. I went to Trivandrum, cried for few hours and returned back to the hostel. While coming back, the bitch my stepmother gives me 5 thousand and says to spend it carefully and told me to ask her if need any money. I gave the 5k back to her and told I am good and I don’t need any of her money. I also assured her not to worry about me and I will never come back or she doesn’t have to see my face and not to worry about getting the property split, I told her that I have a boyfriend in college and he will take care of me.
My life started as usual and I made more frequent visits to my boyfriend’s house. Slowly I started getting more confident and many people started saying that my dressing style and everything changed. Earlier I use to be a very shy girl always afraid, I never allowed my boyfriend to touch me and never use to speak to him in college, was afraid about rumors and was afraid on any naughty things getting complained to parents and what happens if they call my dad.
Now with that pocket full of money and words that my father to said to explore my desire, I got more and more confident. It was the end of second semester holidays and I asked my boyfriend to stay back and I told him that I would like to come and stay with him for the holidays. He was staying in a 2-bedroom house with 3 other friends, as I started going to house more frequently they also got closer to me.
My boyfriend use to hug me and run his hands all over my body and I allowed him to do it and even we kissed many times before his roommates. By the end of my second year of college, almost entire college got to know about our relationship. I use to wear only salwar and very rarely tried jeans and tops few times. He always uses to tease me to try some sexy outfits like short skirts and shorts.
Starting in the 3rd year, he moved to final year and he convinced me to come stay with him. I showed some drama and agreed to go and stay with him. They use to share 2 people per bedroom, now that I also moved in, they gave us a one-bedroom and other 3 occupied another bedroom. I always wanted to know how much this loves me and what he will do if his roommates watch me naked or if have sex with them.
One day on Saturday I and my boyfriend went for a movie and in middle of the movie I was feeling sick and wanted to go back to home, we came home early and for our surprise, his 3 roommates got some girl and they were fucking her so busily. I and my boyfriend laughed looking at each other we went into our room. I asked him who might be that girl and if they got any prostitute, he said she was one of his roommate’s school friend in different college and she comes around sometimes for fun and he assured they never get prostitutes.
Later in the night while having sex, I asked him if he also fucked her. He said he deeply loves me and he never touched any girl before, I know is lying. But that was not important. I told him some of the words that my father said as my words to him. I told him if I really really love him, I should accept even if he is having sex with any other girl, I told him I love him very much as a person he is and I don’t care even if he had sex with anyone before and if he wants to have sex another girl.
He can fuck anyone right in front of my eyes and I won’t might it. He was very happy and kissed me many times. After few mins I asked him if he really loves me, he said yes. I asked if he will be worried if I say I want to have sex with someone else in front of him. He almost shattered and with a shaking voice, he said yes, he won’t mind and he just loves me.
It was around 10:00 pm, I got off the bed, wore his boxers shorts and slip top. He was confused what I am doing. I walked straight into other bedroom and said Sandeep want to talk to you guys. They just got shocked seeing me like that as they had always seen fully dressed till now. They came to our bedroom, I asked my boyfriend to tell them if he really loves me.
He was so pissed off and with shaking, voice opened his mouth and I jumped in and changed the topic that he wants his friend’s camcorder to make some video. They understood what video we were about to make, I smiled at Sandeep face. I followed his roommate to there bedroom, his roommate gave the camcorder and said have fun. Happy fucking. I smiled and replied thanks.
I came back to our bedroom, stripped in a jiffy and set up the camcorder and got into the fucking business. I was just having the fun of my life and enjoying the best possible way. He said he almost got to say that to his roommates that I want to have sex with someone else if I have not changed the topic. I told him that I am serious and I want to have sex with some else in front of his eye and if he is able to take it, only then I will believe him that he really loves me. We had a good sex that night and gave the camcorder to his roommate next day.
In the college, my boyfriend ran to me saying that the video we made yesterday was seen by his roommates and they are teasing him. I was cool and said I know that and told him to wait for the evening for if he is not worried. In the evening we made some party setup home and I asked his roommates if they liked the video and requested them to delete it.
They said they have deleted in the morning itself. I also had a beer along with them I said I am feeling sweating and I need to change, all others only shorts and I am the only person in the house with pieces of cloths on the body. I went into the bedroom, removed all my inners too and took a jockey shorts that I use to wear in the night only in the bedroom and a white slip without a bra.
I came out to the hall and one of his room shouted wow Swetha you are looking sexy, why don’t you dress like this daily in-house and that would be a feast for our eyes. I looked at my boyfriend to see his expression, he seconded his comment and said he always like his girlfriend in a sexy way.
I sat in between and started enjoying the drinks, for the sake of having conversation his roommate on the other side started rubbing his hand on my naked thighs, I was getting hot and horny. I turned around and started to smooch kiss my boyfriend, got carried away with a good long kiss for 2 mins. I got up a bit and sat completely on boyfriend crossing my legs, we were hugging and kissing, he running all his hands inside my slip and crushing my boobs.
Other 3 were very excited and were watching keenly. One guy commented, come to Swetha, we always want to see you naked since the day you moved into the house. We want to see live shows. Another guy just walked near, my back was facing him and I was busy sucking my boyfriend’s lips. He just got hold of the slip at the bottom and took off from my body and I was topless in the hall before 3 other men. I looked at those hungry eyes and continued to kiss my boyfriend.
Other guy confessed that it was not just yesterday they have seen her naked video, he said they have been seeking her sex videos from last 1 year and my boyfriend records them which they all watched and watched while having group sex with prostitutes too. I got angry, I moved away from boyfriend lap. Turned around showing my beautiful boobs to his roommates and walked near the bedroom door, removed my jockey shorts and asked all there to follow to have some group sex.
Since that night, there is no looking back, I have regularly had sex with all 4 of them. Sometimes my boyfriend uses to get someone and tells me to have sex with them. After his final year, he got a job in Noida and left. While leaving he said, “Fuck off bitch” and said he don’t like me because I had sex with many men.
Now my point is, I am not guilty of having sex with many men. I know there will be someone who loves me as what I am. If I get some time, I will try to explain many more episodes that happened before and after he left me. Do write back to me with your feedback about the sex story to [email protected]