The years went by…. we are quite happy in our career… I had changed company…after 3 years…but was still in marketing and management…one quite interesting event for me was being part of the management team to organise the Europe tour of Black Eyed Peas…a monster of an organisation…involving not only venue and hotel bookings for the crew but also transfer of massive load of equipment on the road. Fortunately, another team was involved in the sales and booking. Hubby was working with a company that still had ties in Congo…they were involved in mining amongst others. Hubby was project coordinator… 阅读更多内容
Married life
Whoever said that married life is bliss was absolutely right!! There is something extraordinary sharing your life with the person you love…to see his face last thing at night as you go to sleep and first thing in the morning as you wake up…cuddling at night…sharing showers…we became each other’s confident…talking about our worries, our problems but also our joys and achievements. And the sex!! We were very sexual. There was action everyday…and more often than not couple of times a day too!!! It wouldn’t be uncommon for us to call each other at work and indulge in phone sex….heating each oth… 阅读更多内容
Meeting my future husband
I was finishing my second year at university. Somehow, despite all the partying…the booze… the sex and the travel trips…I managed to keep a good GPA. I was still a sort of a rock and roll hippie…these were the golden days of GnR, Metallica and all those bands…and I felt priviledged to have been able to assist to some of those concerts. We were still hanging around with friends…partying mainly on Friday nights…or even on weekdays. Sex of course…but also drinking, joint smoking…playing music and singing. I was 21 years old going on 22 and that was when I met the person that would change my wh… 阅读更多内容
sexual liberation...the university years
7 years after leaving Europe, here I was again in the capital of Belgium. I was enrolled in ULB studying Management and Marketing and was staying in a student apartment complex near Tenbosh Park. My parents and little sister were just 2hrs drive away and my elder sister was doing her PhD at another university. I visited them 2-3 times a month and the rest of the time was enjoying student life. Breaking up with N. made me reluctant to get in a commited relationship. I was a free spirit – enjoying life…having sex companions rather than boyfriends – no commitment – no issues. Parties were ver… 阅读更多内容
Anal sex and breaking up
N. hadn’t just broken my hymen… he had breached a dam…. and released another aspect of my sexuality. I took every opportunity to fuck him and opportunities were abundant. He had taken a leave of absence from work prior to moving to Australia…and I was just waiting for university to start to move to my parents in Brussels. We fucked everyday….and several times a day. We were literally going through the Kamasutra…experiencing new positions…inventing some of our own. We fucked everywhere…in his car…I even gave him BJs while he was driving…fortunately his car had dark films over the windows…an… 阅读更多内容
Giving up my virginity
N. was my first boyfriend…the first man with whom I got infatuated. True, he never took advantage of me…and true, he never promised me anything in the longer terms – I guess, my future plans were just castles I built in thin air. If anything, N. had been completely honest with me…and I really appreciated that. Even though, there would not be a future for us, he was the one I wanted my first time to be with. There was no point to get away from each other before we really had to. Let’s make hay while the sun shines… I spoke to him about my intentions…he was of course elated – but being the perf… 阅读更多内容
My first real boyfriend
N. was different from the boys I have had before. I met him at a student dancing party in Rose Hill. There was this popular Night club that was organising Students parties during the Day – Blue Mauritius I think it was called….and myself and a couple of other friends, we enjoyed dancing… we accompanied the elder sister of my good friend… but even though dancing was nice…the atmosphere inside the club was quite stuffy…and smelled of cigarette smoke. Anyway…it was during one of those parties that I was introduced to N. who had accompanied the boyfriend of our guest. And it was the first time t… 阅读更多内容
expanding my horizons...
I wasn’t yet 16 and I was already a fellatio virtuoso… however I had done that with only one guy…and I wanted to see if I could apply my techniques to other guys as well….but it wasn’t easy… I was propositioned loads of time….but I didn’t want to become a girlfriend to someone…I didn’t want to deal with the drama, the possessive attitude...the jealousy that seemed to be the norm with guys of the same age as me… The concept of friends with benefits was not common in those days. I went out with a couple of guys…we went to cinema…but at that time in Mauritius, there was only the ABC cinema in R… 阅读更多内容
Getting hooked on fellatio
After my first cock sucking experience, I couldn’t wait to do more. Unfortunately G. had gone home for the weekend and I spent the whole weekend fantasizing about how I could elicit the maximum pleasure from G by sucking on his cock. There was this VHS tape that G. had left with me…and there was this actress in it- Tera Patrick – she was some sort of a mix girl – I think some chinese mixed with European…and she became my virtual teacher in the art of cock sucking. When everybody went to sleep, I put on the video, sat close to the TV set and studied all the scenes where she was performing fell… 阅读更多内容
Initial sexual explorations....
After our first encounter and the measures we put in place to safeguard our privacy, G. and I were both excited with our situation. G. as a 17yr old boy had gone to heaven. There, a young girl, sexy (I hope he found me sexy at that age!!) very much willing to do sexual exploration with him. At an age and in an era, where most 17yr olds were ,let alone ,virgins, but with no sexual experience apart from their right hand and fingers, G. had struck gold. And me, I was curious…I was fascinated with the male organ, and wanted to know more… We spent the hours when we reached home in the TV room, do… 阅读更多内容
My first cock!!
From my previous stories, I saw my first real life cock properly at the age of 14 and a half. When I was 15, I had a cousin, G. who was 17 and due to school and tuition, he was staying over at Grandma. He wasn’t a direct cousin…but rather the son of a distant cousin of Grandma. He was an OK guy…a bit nerdy but quite respectful of me, Grandma and Aunty. I wasn’t particularly close to him – we sustained some chats but we were cousins and that’s all. We didn’t even have the same circle of friends. Late one night, I was on my way to the kitchen to get a glass of water when I heard faint noise co… 阅读更多内容
Being a teenager in Mauritius
Some girls complain of their adolescence….not me!! I didn’t have any identity crisis…nor did I have the wish to rebel. Growing up with parents doing long hours….made me some sort of a loner… I have always enjoyed alone time…still do… I was good at my studies…and made friends easily… I guess I had the girl-next-door look. Anyway… one problem though was that I was a late bloomer… my friends were all growing boobs..I had those 2 mosquito bites on my chest…I wasn’t developing out into a woman….didn’t have my menses…and very few pubic hair… which was weird…because the women on my mums side all had… 阅读更多内容
Where it all began
I have been on this site for quite some time now – and some time before that through my husband’s profile. While privacy is very important to me – I go to lengths to preserve my identity – Mauritius being a small country and gossips being a way of life and all – my primary aim now for being on this site is for chats and through this being able to talk about things that I obviously can’t talk on other forums or with my friends/family – namely my sex life. Chatting here about those things, sharing experiences etc. act like a therapy – by being able to talk about it, it is no longer bottled up… 阅读更多内容