CHAPTER 1
It was peak hour and as usual the morning bus was crowded. I was traveling to my work place. I tried to view of the front side of the bus where the chics normally were. There were a few sexy ones in wearing jeans and T-shirt. This was a routine for me. Feasting on women’s sexy profile was an obsession for me as with other males. Females had the charisma of luring men to make them gaze at them. I had an urge to kiss the pretty ones or simply pat on their lovely ass. There was this constant desire in me to screw everyone nice female I saw. Sometimes I cursed god, Oh! God why do you give me such desires. You give such desires and at the same time you ensure that the desires are not met with by making a society in which we are told about rules of monogamy, marriages etc. If our desires have to be fulfilled we have to break rules.
My attention was diverted to the chic with the green checked shirt as she gazed at me before turning away. Wow, she was beautiful and had pouty lips. She had the most beautiful face. My mind wandered, as I was mentally holding her cheeks with both the hands and kissing her on her lips. She was also responding to my kiss. I ran my hands into her hairs and probed my tongue into her mouth. The feeling was great. I gently ran my hands on her back and slid it towards her buttocks, held her ass and jerked her towards me. Her crotch pressed over mine.
My erotic thoughts broke as the bus halted with a screech! There was a commotion there as the bus driver shouted at the cyclist on the road. I scanned around to check if anyone noticed my erection. Slowly I controlled my thoughts to reduce my erection. God what a sticky state we get into watching these beautiful and luring chics. Wonder if these nymphs knew what they did to us. Everyday I pass across several women, and as an instinct deep in me, my eyes wander over their profile. I calculate the size of the breasts and the shape of their buttocks. Each time I do this, I yearn to see them nude. I yearn to graze my fingers over their breasts and grip their buttocks. This may be true with other males, as I have observed that all the eyes around me fixed on any female passing by.
I got down as the bus reached subash square.
I met Charan at the office gate. He called out to me “Hi, How are you?”
“ I’m fine, how are you”, I replied.
“The same here”, he replied as I put my hands on his shoulder. “What are the highlights”, I asked. This is the way we shared our new. “Any updates”, I asked.
“Nothing as such”, he replied. “Few more chics joined our co. yesterday. Two of them look hot”
“Yeah? I didn’t know about it”
“You can see them in the pantry at tea time”, he said.
“Yeah, OK see you then at tea time”, I said.
As I entered the cabin I noticed Roma was on her terminal. I waved my hand at her. She smiled back at me as I entered the cabin. She was wearing a pink sari and matching pink lipstick. She had smooth profile, with a curvy ass. She had good pair of tits, smooth and round, just a handful for good enjoyment. I had a constant urge to run my hands over her sexy ass, but didn’t dare to. I did not want to be booked on sexual harassment at work area.
“What’s up”, I asked.
“I’m drafting the letter to M/S Dough’s enterprises regarding the final payment”, she replied.
I went up to my terminals to check my mails. Some mails about the work to be done, some jokes from friends and lot of spam that told me to click a link so that I can increase my penis size. First I selected all the spam and pressed shift-delete, then scanned through the jokes. Good ones I forwarded to my other friends. Finally I started to read the mails on which I had to work.
By teatime I had cleared a few problems that I had received. Roma was chatting with someone on the phone. Sexy bitch! Another urge passed in me to grab her boobs?
I remembered my discussion with Charan this morning about new chics and expectantly moved to the pantry. Why waste the time dreaming on something I won’t probable get.
As he had said, there were few new entrants in the tea pantry.
“Not bad”, I thought, glancing at the new girls. Two of the girls were chatting with some of the guys. Some of these guys are fast in picking up conversation with sexy girls. Two of the girls were dressed and looking sexy. Both had perfect curvy profile and looked like sisters to me. I took my tea and moved to search Charan.
There in the corner he was chatting with two more colleagues sipping his tea. I joined them in the chat. The chat was general in nature and after a few minutes the other two colleagues left.
“I saw the chics”, I said, “They are gorgeous”.
“Yeah”, Charan said “If I get a chance, I would screw them right away. What awesome tits and curvy hips, and the tight fit dress they are wearing made my pant burst”.
“I don’t understand it Charan. Though we have missus and have sex regular with them, why are we not satisfied with it. Why do we always yearn for other females”?
“I don’t know Surya. I believe it is because god made us so”
“God, the hell. We just endlessly desire on all the sexy chics we see without getting a chance to screw them. What the hell does he get in giving us the desire but the desire not getting materialized?”
“That is because of the society you live in. It is not the fault of god but it is the fault of our society and ours. It is the society or community you live in that dictated that you must be monogamous. But god has made you such that you shall be able to mate with whomever you desire.
“Then why do we live in such a society where our desires are unfulfilled. Why don’t we change the society so that everyone enjoys with whom they wish”?
“There are problems in your suggestion that bad elements of the society will take advantage of the situation selfishly. Who will nourish and support the offsprings of such acts that you make hastily.”
“Then what is the solution for all this. If I have desire to have a relation with whomever I like, it should materialize. Or else I should never have such a desire. Men normally become father by their end of thirties. But even till their seventy’s they have urge to have sex. I think god should have thought about it and made a correction there. The function of sexual organs, once its work completed, must have been disabled and the urge to have sex or sexual attraction towards the opposite sex removed. By this they will be able to think about other matters of importance, than to develop sexual desire on the females they see. I believe that god made injustice to men by keeping our desire in sex even after they have accomplished the purpose of sex.
Else if you tell me that sex is not only for making children, and it is also fun, then we must be allowed to have fun without any restriction. Only then will the men after being satisfied with their desires, be able to concentrate on other works.”
“Dear Surya, I understand your points. Your problems may be overcome by Dr. Shinde”
“Dr.Shinde, who?”
“He is a renowned but notorious psychologist. I heard that he maintains a community in which the members have full freedom to choose their partners for sexual relationship.”
“Tell me more about him”, I pleaded.
“That’s all I know of him. Come lets go back to work. I will try to get more details on him”.
