Hot Madhuri

My Indian friend Anusha came round last night and we ended up drinking alittle wine and playing cards. With more and more drunk, we started playing strip poker. And of course with me being as totally useless at cards as I am at holding my drink, I ended up stark naked in no time at all. Well, Anusha didn't want the game to end there, and so we continued, but with dares in place of clothes. After going through me having to finger myself with one, then two, then three fingers, the evening ended with me having to fuck my friends dark Indian pussy with the wine bottle whilst licking her creamy cunt. So it really was a game of 'poke-her'!!

Posted by Me on 08-06-2007 20:01:00 | Permalink | Comments

Shot in the office yesterday with me looking very pretty in a  Indian floral dress. It goes without saying I had no panties on underneath. Standing, with one foot on a chair, and then leaning forwards and slightly sideways, I can reach behind and stick a dark wet finger into my sweet little twat. If you were then to come up behind me, well....I guess we all know what would happen!

Posted by Me on 05-06-2007 17:59:00 | Permalink | Comments

Whilst laying on my bed last night eating a banana, I was feeling kinda horny. So having nothing more at hand than the fruit in question, I thought, well, there's a first time for everything! So, laying on my back infornt of the mirror, I spread my legs as wide as possible and started fingering my little cunt until it was nice and juicy. With two fingers I spread my lips and then with the other hand eased the banana into my hole. Pretty soon I had the whole  going in and out and what was especially horny was that I was so creamy, with this running down to my asshole like hot sperm. I came so strongly that my vaginal contrations actually 'bit' the banana in two, with half staying up my cunt! Mind you, it was so sexy, squeezing it out, hot, sticky and juicy into my dark little hand. Yum!

Posted by Me on 03-06-2007 19:58:00 | Permalink | Comments

Whilst doing today's updates I found myself looking through the videos. It's funny seeing yourself on the screen doing things which are normally intimate. But having said that, I do like to see my dark Indian body and sweet sexy pussy. Funnily enough, though I'm sure taking a load of sticky cum into my mouth is probably the high point for many of you guys, it's not the sexiest thing for Madhuri. That would be....the shape of my mouth, especially when it forms that "O", as the dildo or finger slides in. As you can imagine, I found myself getting quite moist sitting at the computer, so much so that I needed some privacy in my room to get off that pent up sexual tension.

Posted by Me on 01-06-2007 19:57:00 | Permalink | Comments

Photo and video work today. Nothing too heavy, just a sofa, my wet Indian cunt, my finger and a rock hard cock! Whatever word association game you want to play....well you'ld win with any combination!

Posted by Me on 29-05-2007 19:54:00 | Permalink | Comments

Driving out of the petrol station a couple of mornings and some tosser tries to cut infront of me and ends up smashing my front wing. Of course there isn't a mark on his vehicle, but mine'll need a new wing and repray down the side. I drive a Smart, and because it's covered with funky graphics and maintained by Mercedes Benz, and because I'm only on third party, translates to a whopping bill. Fucksocks!

Posted by Me on 27-05-2007 23:03:00 | Permalink | Comments

If you were to call me and ask me out on a date yesterday, I could honestly say I was doing my hair! Though in the pics it appears to be black, it has some burgandy in it. Over the years I' had quite afew different styles, but always let it grow back long. In my teens I was even (for a very short time) blonde. As you can imaging, my Indian parents saw the end to that!

Posted by Me on 25-05-2007 23:46:00 | Permalink | Comments

After knowing (or knowing as well as one can through an on-line Indian social site) I met XXXXX at a local cafe. He was very sweet and within no time at all we found ourselves back at his place doing the do. I like to consider myself a considerate lover, willing a accomadate most sexual tastes, but not normally on the first 'date'. So I found it alittle shocking that, after taking me from behind (sooo good!), I felt him withdraw and then try to thrust into my ass. Now I love anal but only when I'm fully relaxed, and only with someone whose really special. Plus it's always better if I've had an aneama before hand. In all the porn videos you see, there is ALWAYS an unseen aneama beforehand, otherwise there's just lots of shit everywhere. When I tried to suggest that maybe not this time by reaching behind to steer his cock back into my wet twat, he knocked my hand away and tried even harder. But I have a very tight little ass hole, and sweezing this meant that nothing, but nothing would be getting in there! So, though we finished up with me taking a mouthful of his sperm, I knew that this type of macho was not for me. I'm kind of glad I discovered it so early.

Posted by Me on 23-05-2007 19:43:00 | Permalink | Comments

The other day I was talking about cock sucking technique after watching one of my Indian friends perform during a shoot. There is a certain skill necessary for photographing this from my part, mainly involving at what angle I hold my head, so that the open mouth can be seen clearly. Because there is only one chance each time we shot, I have to get it right, even if this involves some discomfort from me. For instance, awhile back, whilst shooting a cock sucking that culminated in an open mouthed cum shot, the blast of sperm hit the back of my throat making me gag and turn away. Not good! So now I always am ready with my tongue to stop this happening again. Like-wise, knowing when to stop sucking and to open the mouth. Too early, and there's a long wait, to late and there's cum over everything apart from my face! And then there's the skill of letting it slowly dribble out one corner of my mouth....and all the time looking hot and sexy!! Serious skills!

Posted by Me on 22-05-2007 00:42:00 | Permalink | Comments

I think my little brother might have an idea of what I'm doing. He told me today that some of his school friends had seen me on the internet doing "dirty things". He seemed both in awe of me (his friends obviously said some hot things about me) and at the same time, kinda disturbed by me posing nude. Well I'm sure his friends pointed him to the website and he was able to have a good look. We have an understanding, that he'll keep quiet, and I'll not tell about those "dirty" magazines he has hidden away. It's kinda yukky thinking about it but...I wonder if he gets hot looking at his sexy Indian sister?

Posted by Me on 18-05-2007 15:41:00 | Permalink | Comments

Finally got up the courage to tell my parents that I no longer want to attend collage, but want to make my "Web design" business the main focus of my life. Suprisingly they weren't upset, but said that they'd noticed how busy I'd become and hoped I was making enough money. I then showed them some design work I'd done, and of course, with them being pretty computer illiterate, they were very impressed. I'm feeling very positive.

Posted by Me on 16-05-2007 21:39:00 | Permalink | Comments

Because my Indian parents had said they would be visiting relatives, I invited the photographer around to the house so we could do some more 'normal' pics using the rooms as backdrops. Well there we were, in my bedroom, me with a cock in my mouth and dildo up my cunt when...we heard the key in the front door lock! Just like in those crappy 70's movies, I had to stuff the poor photographer, along with his hard-on, into my wardrobe and then dive onto the bed with a book, pretending to read and hold an innocent pose. My mother had forgotten some shit, but they then had to faff around for what seemed like bloody ages. I honestly felt like a teenager who has snuck her first boyfriend into her bedroom.

Posted by Me on 13-05-2007 20:47:00 | Permalink | Comments

My No.1 fan is always writing such sweet things about me. He keeps a blog http:/ilovemadhuri/thumblogger.com and puts down his thoughts and fantasies with regard to me work. It's really quite flattering and he seems to want to spread the word about how much he loves my website to anyone who'll listen. Funnily enough, he's never actually contacted me (there's a Contact Madhuri button on the Members' Page). Maybe he's just shy, more especially as he likes to speak of what he'd like to do to me, which usually involve his cock and one of my orifices!

Posted by Me on 11-05-2007 19:36:00 | Permalink | Comments

My last English lesson with Mr XXXX. Before going into class, I popped into the ladies and removed my panties. Then sitting at the front of the class, I constantly opened and closed my dark legs whilst lazily stroking my inner thigh, but all the time mainainting a sweet and innocent look on my pretty little Indian face. In a bit of a fluster, he ended the class early, with some excuse about having lots of exams to mark up. So I waited until I was the last to go towards the door...but instead closed it so just the two of us remained. I sat myself on the edge of his desk and told him that this was my last lesson, if not the last time we would see each other, and...... that I wanted him to fuck me! After looking alittle shocked, he jumped up and ran to lock the door. Well, to cut a long story short, we did the do, ending with a huge sperm shot into my open and willing mouth, which I then rolled around before swallowing noisily. He said that he'd never had such a hot encounter before and would always remember me. And I said: "Of course"!!

Posted by Me on 08-05-2007 15:34:00 | Permalink | Comments

The photographer has suggested that some sort of sexy anal action on the site might be interesting for our subcribers.Yeah right! So each night, I lay on my bed and practice inserting fingers, dildos and small cucumbers, all with lashings of KY jelly whilst looking in the mirror. I do find it difficult to relax the muscles there, but did manage to get a couple of fingers in, at the same time fingering my cunt. Tomorrow I'll ask the photographer to give me a hand, either by fucking me and then inserting a finger at the same time, or, by finger fucking me in both holes together. Poor guy...what a job!!

Posted by Me on 06-05-2007 19:21:00 | Permalink | Comments

I cooked a delicious French style meal for my family last night. Chicken breast in white wine, served with dauphinoes potatoes and sauted veg. Went down like a lead ballon. Though I'm always trying to open their blinkered eyes, it always comes down to "Indian is best". Why do I bother?

Posted by Me on 03-05-2007 14:18:00 | Permalink | Comments

Had a strange and disturbing email today. One of my subscribers seems to have mixed up reality with fantasy and says he's going to marry me. OK that doesn't sound so bad but....he then goes on to claim to know where I live, and says he'll come to the house to ask my parents permission for him to 'save' me from my debauched life! Looking through the billing information, I see that he's based in 'Hicksville', USA, and my guess is, he doesn't even have a passport.It appears that not one week goes by without some nutcase wanting to 'save Madhuri', claim Madhuri, and generally help Madhuri mend her wicked ways. and the funny thing is that they only know me from sitting infront of their computers wanking over my pics and vids. I guess they want me there in the flesh!

Posted by Me on 01-05-2007 19:16:00 | Permalink | Comments

Watching my sexy Indian friend, Rupali, suck cock during a photo shoot the other day, made me realize that there are many ways to skin a cat (as they say!). She has this thing where she sucks and then lets the dick pop out of her mouth with, of course, a popping noise. Also she likes to spend as much time on licking and squeezing the balls as she does on the cock. Now, balls are just not my cup of tea, mainly because I can't get used to picking the wirey pubic hair out of my teeth later. I tend to just concentrate on the helmet and sometimes run my tongue up and down the shaft. But I must confess that Rupali has taught me that licking the helmet just as the guy cums, helps get every last drop. Waste not want not (as they say!).

Posted by Me on 29-04-2007 19:15:00 | Permalink | Comments

Getting alot of attention from my online social networking entry. Because I listed myself as "Bi" it seems to be causing some unhappiness in some Indian men, who can't help but write me abuse because of it. (Of course I can't put my real work here). But the vast majority are lovely and sweet men, but all wanting to chat on MSN for some reason! But I have a rule that I don't do chat as it's too personal. None of these guys would be interested in a relationship if they knew of my "real" job, so I don't want them to get too close. It's a shame really, as I can see quite afew I'd like to get to know better. Also I don't want to get addicted to answering people back, or waiting for replies. No, I just like to have very brief on-line encounters and then say goodbye!

Posted by Me on 27-04-2007 19:13:00 | Permalink | Comments

Quiet day spent shopping with my Mum. We went into town with Dad (he is a bus driver, (how typically Indian is that!) and  bought some clothes and bits and bobs. I spent some money on my mother, because this is the only way she believes that my "business" is going well. McDees' for lunch and a tour for me around Topshop, before heading home in the late afternoon. Night in with Eastenders and then answering emails and doing some updates. Then bed with a book.  Just my idea of a lovely day.

Posted by Me on 24-04-2007 19:00:00 | Permalink | Comments

My Indian girlfriend, Indrakshi, came by last night wanting to see herself on the web site. Secretly I think she was more interested in what the subscribers might be saying about her. And of course, everyone was so sweet, well, they were saying how much they'ld like to fuck her, so much the same thing! As we sat side by side at my new computer upstairs in my bedroom, I could feel her getting hot. She was then surfing for porn videos clips. Being one of my best friends, it was my pleasure to help her out by sliding my hand down her panties and playing with her hot pussy lips. Pretty soon she was writhing around as I thrust my fingers into her wettness, before gripping my hand between her vice-like thighs, and biting her lip to stop herself being heard downstairs. What service!

Posted by Me on 21-04-2007 22:16:00 | Permalink | Comments

Today was a funny work day in that I went to work to shoot some cock sucking and cum eating, but ended up doing some dildo and fingering. And why? Well, the poor photographer just couldn't get it up. Now I have my tried and trusted techniques which normally involve a special cock massage whilst rolling my tongue around with the helmet. Always works. Or so I thought. After about ten minutes of what must of been heaven for any normal guy, still nothing was happening. I'm afraid there's no "Plan B", so we just had to get on and shoot me doing the do to myself. And then guess what? Just as we were finishing, the photographer gets a huge hard on! So being the nice girl that I am, I help my friend out, and end up swallowing a tasty load. Isn't that what friends are for? 

Posted by Me on 19-04-2007 21:31:00 | Permalink | Comments

Treated myself to a new phone. It's an LG chocolate, but in new white. It's pretty cool looking, thought the keys take alittle getting used to after my Nokia. I downloaded lots of new ring tones and even put some saucy pics and video clips (of yours truely of course!) into the gallery. Now whenever I'm feeling horny, I always have some material to look at whilst I finger myself. Thanks LG!! 

Posted by Me on 16-04-2007 14:53:00 | Permalink | Comments

These last few days have been very quiet. I haven't been going to college, partly because of this web work now taking up so much of my time, and also because I'm kinda sick of school. I enjoy this work so much more.Though I have some friends at college, most of my girlfriends come from my own Indian community, and so I see them when I want. This job, gives me both finacial reward, and the satisfaction of knowing that I don't really have a boss, well apart from my subscribers! The physical side of the work is fun, and the web side is interesting in that I'm learning something new each day. Though it doesn't make me alot of money,  it does give me freedom. As an aside, my Indian parents think that Madhuri's making some cash on the side by designing web sites. And because this is a subject so totally foriegn to them, they never ask much. So useful!

Posted by Me on 14-04-2007 14:51:00 | Permalink | Comments

Off to B & Q (a local hardware store) to get some brackets in order to put up a book shelf above my bed (I'm more practical than I look!). I had such a laugh in the store, asking the young assistant, "if he had a big screw to fill my hole?" A joke even behyond those Carry-On films...but it got alot of smiles.

Posted by Me on 11-04-2007 16:47:00 | Permalink | Comments

Every now and again, the photographer comes up with some idea that he thinks our subscribers might like to see. It goes without saying that many of these involve his cock spurting a huge load into Indian Mahuris mouth! Once in a while, he'll decide that cum drinking is the order of the day, and so it'll either make use of my shoe or a small glass. And so it was yesterday, with me giving him a handjob (after lots of sucking and licking) until he came onto my shoe. I then tipped the shoe back and guzzled down his load. I guess it's just a variation from drinking champayne from a glass slipper!

Posted by Me on 09-04-2007 22:50:00 | Permalink | Comments

That time of the month, so feeling pretty shitty. Quiet day laying on my bed listening to music. Right now I have Snow Patrols' "Chasing Cars" going round my brain, driving me nuts...and probably driving my family quite mad, as I hum it all the time.

Posted by Me on 06-04-2007 22:20:00 | Permalink | Comments

Had one of what seems like an increasing number of obsessed men/stalkers yesterday. I worked for a magazine, shooting a girl/girl set in a studio down in London. Normally there are only the photographer, make-up artist and assistant present. But for some unknown reason, yesterdays shooot seemed packed with guys just ogling. Though I found it a bit uncomfortable, I'm professional enough to get on with the job. On finishing, one guy in particular wanted to talk to me. It was kind of creepy and I did my best to make some small talk and then say goodbye. But on leaving the building,there he was, again trying to waylay me. By the time I got to my car things were alittle heavy, and I was glad to finally lock the door. Thinking back, I can see how some men might mistake fantasy with reality, thinking that this work is the real me. Sad really.

Posted by Me on 03-04-2007 23:27:00 | Permalink | Comments

I am thinking about taking dance classes. Some years ago I went with a friend and we covered everything from Waltz to Foxtrot to rock and roll. In the end it all went tits up when we found I had 2 left feet. Shame I didn't have a teacher who appreciated the other parts I did have!

Posted by Me on 01-04-2007 19:23:00 | Permalink | Comments

 This morning was spent at the local garden center. I love plants and flowers of all types. As does my mother. But the difference between us is that she kind of 'over' loves them, which usually consists of watering them to death. I spend much time going round the house emptying plant containers full of water. And whenever I'm away I can be sure to return to many dead plants.

Posted by Me on 29-03-2007 14:12:00 | Permalink | Comments

 Big row with mum and dad last night. They want me to stop going around dressed like a Kamathipura whore (my dad's words) and be more modest. They say that the neighbours are talking and it makes them feel as if they've somehow failed as parents.I try to tell them that my independent attitude actually means the opposite, but am fighting a battle againgst an ingrained community view. God knows what they would do if they had any idea of my secret life.

Posted by Me on 27-03-2007 15:02:00 | Permalink | Comments

Thought I'd splash out on dinner tonight, really do it all in style. And so went and got everyone fish and chips. Lots of salt and vineger and a side of mushy peas. Ummm, so good! Probably pay for it tomorrow with a huge spot on my arse!

Posted by Me on 26-03-2007 00:56:00 | Permalink | Comments

The photographer is always asking me to get more of my Indian friends invovled. In truth I'm more than alittle nervous about involving too many people. After all it is meant to be my secret life. Never-the-less my Indian friend Krupta wanted to earn some cash and so came to work with me today. And what a natural model! She even got the photographer to cum into her mouth...on her first job! Maybe all Indian girls would be demons in bed if allowed.

Posted by Me on 19-03-2007 20:56:00 | Permalink | Comments

  Though my parents hate them, I buy Hello and OK magazines to help my English language skills. Well...that's what I tell them! Actually I now have the hots for...Jordan! She's just so lovely and sexy. Sometimes I find myself day dreaming about her. The other day, I took one of these magazines into the bathroom and actually fingered myself whilst looking at her breasts and face, and imagining licking her pussy whilst she fingers me. Wanking in the toilet to Jordan...just like a bloke!!

Posted by Me on 17-03-2007 20:54:00 | Permalink | Comments

  Looks like we're having a bit of an 'Indian Summer' as some call it. Good news for me as I can dress like Bachara tart alittle longer! Brought myself a laptop in PC World yesterday. Gave the sales guy a treat by inserting one of my picture set Cds whilst asking about the computers capibilities for processing large files. The poor guy went beetroot red, more especially when I played a video file. Call me a tart, but after the show I asked if they would give me a Skype phone, you know, for free, and the nice (but very flustered) man said yes. As I left the store I could see him sporting a prominent tentpole! 

Posted by Me on 15-03-2007 14:51:00 | Permalink | Comments