Warm regards to all readers and administrators of "NavelStories". It’s my pleasure to be here with you all and to be able to share my experience with you all I’m a 36 yr old married Indian housewife currently settled abroad. My stories are about when I was in India. I’m an average looking woman , a lot like the ones u all see all around u . Yes a god gifted attractive body and looks. I don’t mean very beautiful person but i have all that men love.
The incident I’m going to tell u today is about one of my visits to my in-laws village .It happened so that my Sasurji had expired and i was there with my family, my hubby and my two kids. After completing the rites my hubby and daughter left as they had to attend to work and school and I was left back with my two yr old son as there was no one to take care of my Sasuma. Ours was a very big heavenly with 10 bedrooms on the first floor which were hardly used .
As I’m a privacy loving person , I selected one of the upper rooms with an attached bath and shifted my belongings there . Usually no one came upstairs except the lady who did the cleaning , that too once a day . And naturally in such a situation everyone would remain a bit careless about clothes . and that was what happened . One morning as usual I went for my bath in the attached bathroom and had left the door open so that I could keep an eye on my son.
At that time he must have been about one and a half yrs old and I was worried of his accidentally falling off the bed . During the bath I felt as if I was being watched, but there was hardly anyone whom i could expect to be there at that time . There were servants in the house but I wasn’t expecting any of them in my room at that moment and my Sasuma never came upstairs due to her joint pain problem . Now , let me tell you people, I don’t at all look like what you people might be thinking about me.
I’m very strict looking and there at my in-laws place no one could have dared entering my room without permission .This went on for a couple of days and on staying more alert i found the son of our servant keeping watch over me .He was Ketan, usual shy looking18yr boy and was the son of a kaka (as I addressed him ) a person who looked after our cows and buffaloes . He kept track of my bathing time and used to peep in while I bathed . At first I got very annoyed on seeing this , but decided to wait for a day or two and catch him red-handed .
Days passed and it became a regular routine , and in some corner of my heart i began enjoying his watching . I began keeping the door open wider and sometimes even turned around for him to be able to view my front . Days passed and he began giving me hot flushes . I began liking his seeing me. As I was enjoying it , I began leaving my towel and under-garments outside and used to come out nude to my room and dry myself and dress up letting him watch me and every part of my body with ease .
He stood behind the curtain which i got fitted specially for him and enjoyed me. A bit shy at first , later I began giving him more and more . Sometimes spreading my legs to give him glimpse of my cunt or rubbing baby oil on my breasts or simply sitting topless and breastfeed my baby. A couple of times I even shaved my cunt and armpits showing him all that had never been seen by any man. I was a virgin till my marriage and he was the second man who ever saw me nude
I was playing a game and was enjoying it , it became material for my masturbating sessions, imagining ketan in all sort of poses with me . Days had passed and i was away from my hubby , naturally hungry ,and masturbating was all i could look towards too. He was damn scared of me and that gave me encouragement to do all this because i knew he wouldn’t ever dare sharing his sessions with anyone.
Eventually his nature began to change during the whole day when he used to be around doing small works around the house and outside errands. His eyes remained focused on my body , especially around my breasts which were fuller and bigger that time due to breastfeeding . Also due to my being in my Sasural i only wore sarees there and blouses which hardly fitted because they were old , and because it was an occasion of death we were supposed to wear white or very light colored clothes .
And that was a sight all men would love , while most white blouses of mine showed my nipples , sometimes it would be extra show for him when my breast leak and make a wet patch around the nipple and my cleavage due to the tight fitting blouses giving the poor chap unavoidable erections . And believe me friends, his condition gave me so much pleasure that I would get fully wet while doing this . Basically I’ve been bought up in a very rich and very strict family , so my clothing from the very beginning had been very unrevealing and even at my hubby place I had to maintain his reputation , he is a very high profile person and so is our lifestyle.
But this time I being on my own was making the most of that opportunity , seducing that poor chap . All this went on about for about a week and all the time as days passed I began getting bolder now I would also let him know my evening bath time indirectly and he began coming upstairs in the evenings too . I just imagined his condition and took pleasure from it . Having sex with him wasn’t on my mind till then but I had began to make plans to touch him and make him feel myself and yes see him nude too.
So plans went on running in my mind .Frankly friends , it was tough . I must have thought about it and planned it a hundred times before doing anything .I was scared too , and finally after a lot of yes’s and no’s in my mind , I did it . On that day I purposely showed very less of myself while bathing as i had kept more than half of the door closed and took my bath mostly behind the door , giving him just some glimpses of my back and I knew he must be trying hard to see me .
Then all of a sudden i walked out of the bathroom, fully nude and my eyes on the door , to catch him red handed. He didn’t expect me to come out so suddenly and was caught just as I wanted . Naturally I gave him a stare and ran for the towel which I had left on the bed , picked it up and covered my front as if to hide myself from him , covering myself as well as trying to show him my half naked breasts peeping from behind the towel.
He got damn scared and was about to walk out when i stopped him and asked him the reason of his being there in my room and that too while I was bathing. His eyes were all the time fixed on my body and I knew that the towel was hardly covering me , because of its size . If I tried covering my breasts my cunt would show and if I lowered it , my breasts would pop out . I made him feel that I was shy as well as angry yet I kept scolding him as I didn’t want him to go away . For my plan to succeed I wanted him to wait there. After a lot of sorry and requests and his excuses I finally let him go but all the time he stood there I enjoyed every moment showing him bits and bits of me, sometimes covering it and again showing him.
After that when we met downstairs he was hardly able to look up at me because I had scared him a lot telling of what would happen if I told all this to his parents and my Sasuma , who was the main boss there . Now my confidence had built up and I was ready to make the next move . Next day he didn’t come up while I bathed , must be because I had scared him enough but I purposely called him upstairs reasoning some cleaning work.
That day I was wearing a saree and blouse without bra and sat down to breast-feed my son , and remained careless about covering myself with my pallu .Ketan came in and I saw his eyes fixed on my breasts of which one was out , I ordered him to clean the shelf which was quite high up and he started ,for which he had to climb up on the same bed I was sitting and it gave me a chance to get a close look at the shape of his crotch.
He too must have got a nice glimpse of my cleavage and one half nude breast and what i saw gave me a shock He was wearing a dhoti , and it was unable to hide his monster cock which was jerking sort of and the bulge that had formed was clearly visible to me as i was sitting sideways to him . I had heard about and read about big cocks but just imagining his cock size from above his dhoti left me with a dry mouth and wet cunt.
He must have stood there for 5 or 7 mins and during that time I picked up my son and changed breasts side while leaving the other breast uncovered for him to see. I don’t know why or how but I had an orgasm there and then. I felt my cunt walls tightening and then suddenly it let go , and I came, Not a touch, not even a feel ,it was just by the excitement . I needed something inside me badly, and luckily my son had slept by then, so I put him down on one side of the bed all the time with both my breasts out and covered by my semi-transparent pallu.
Ketan had finished his cleaning by then and was standing in front of me waiting for my next order and at the same time enjoying the sight of my breasts and trying to hide the bulge on his dhoti .I put both my hands on my waist and pressed hard as if I had a back pain and that brought forward my upper half a bit more and my nipples were sticking out from the fabric of my saree which I acted as if I had just noticed and covered them folding both my hands Ketan enjoyed it fully and asked me if there was any other work I wanted him to do .
One reason is that I’m a housewife and not a professional writer so at times it’s tough to write some vulgar words but after your appreciation ill try to open up a bit. And for those who doubted my reality, there’s nothing I can do to prove myself. Go on reading and I’m sure u will like it. Take it as you wish, reality , story or fantasy . Now something which I hadn’t talked about earlier ,I’m Sunita ( my real name ) , a housewife from Gujarat in India, now settled abroad and I’m here to continue my post ” seductress ” .
Those who haven’t read the 1st part, id request them to start from part 1. About 10 or 12 days had passed by and I was supposed to be staying there for 15 days after which my hubby was to come to take me from there . As I had other plans I rang up my hubby and told him that I would like to stay here till the Vidhi ( a ritual ) which happens when the Sava Mahina ( 40 days usually ) commences. I had a good reason of my Sasumas ill health and naturally my hubby was much happy to oblige as my staying would give his mother more care.
Meanwhile Ketan was in full form, although scared to come upstairs, he would take all chances to savor my body all day. And to tempt him more I began showing him more of all he wanted . Purposely letting my pallu fall or leaving a couple of upper buttons of my already tight blouse open or exposing my legs while sitting on the floor were just some of them . I even called him for some work purposely while feeding my son and remained totally carefree about clothes near him.
Once when I was sitting on the floor cutting vegetables and breastfeeding too I called him to help me with vegetables. I gave him peas to open up and I continued with the other vegetables. He sat in front of me, face to face and started his work, giving short glances at me and my half visible breast which I noticed but didn’t let him know. After a few minutes my son left sucking and I felt that he had emptied it so I picked him up and changed sides and took out my other breast and gave it to him.
However I didn’t cover the other breast and left it open for Ketan to see. And it happened, Ketan realized that I had forgotten to put in my breast back and began to see towards it He wasn’t staring but taking short breaks from his work and taking glances at my breast hanging out from below the blouse. Must have been a beautiful sight, I’m fair skinned, my nipples are light brown and I have larger than usual areola and Ketan was enjoying me fully. I had an eye on his dhoti and it happened just as I was expecting.
His cock began to grow and because he was sitting exactly in front of me, there was hardly anything he could do to hide his erection. In a few minutes his cock created a big tent and i
couldn’t help just staring at it. Yes , it excited me too, I could feel the woman inside me feeling proud of her body , her looks , and lust began to flow in my veins with the blood and all ending up at my cunt, watering my insides I was for some moments in dreamland , I was seeing my goal ahead
My plans were going as my wish. Seeing Ketans erect cock for me, I understood his liking for my body. His erection send me a positive signal that he was thinking about me in a sexual way and I was an object of sex for him. It was more than I could take and that daydream gave me an orgasm. Short spasms flushed cum into and out of my cunt and I could feel my panty getting damp around my crotch.
After the spasms subsided I sort of woke up suddenly and took control and all this time Ketan was busy watching my breasts and it was then that I realized that my son had fallen asleep and let go my breast. So I was there in front of him fully exposing my upper half, Suddenly I gained senses, covered my naked front and screamed at Ketan in our language .” Get up ” , he was quite confused but couldn’t deny either , so he stood up and I gave a good stare at his bulge rather a big pole inside his dhoti . ” is that how you think about me? Was my next before he could utter even a word.
He asked to be forgiven but I told him to get out and see me tomorrow upstairs as I wanted to talk to him, He was scared, no doubt but maybe in one corner of his mind he felt relieved that I didn’t make an issue of the matter. The day passed as always and that night was a longer than the usual nights, I was tense, planning the next day’s move and horny also, remembering the day Feeling proud of myself, how my body distracted him and gave him such a huge erection.
I masturbated twice that night , my hunger had increased because it had been almost 2 weeks since I had sex and that young chap with a big bulge was coming back again and again to my mind. Those of u who are aware of Gujarat must know about the people here who look after cattle. They are strong, well built and Ketan was no different. Must be a little over 6 ft tall , broad shoulders and a very strong physical appearance rough hands , hairy chest and large limbs
In fact it was due to hard work and healthy village life. Next morning was a usual one as always, I as always freshen up before coming downstairs and that day too it was the same. My son gets up late and that day was no different I took a long bath , cleaned a bit of hairs that had grown around and came to my bedroom. Standing before the mirror I was admiring myself, everything seemed perfect except for some extra flesh around my belly and my hips.
It was morning time and my breasts were full and looked magnificent nipples had hardened due to the cold water bath and my pubic area was shining as I had just shaved. Hips and my belly made me feel that I really looked better in clothes. I began dressing up the usual attire, but purposely left behind my bra wore a semi-transparent panty ,one of those net ones as I wasn’t carrying the very fancy ones and on top was the tightest fitting blouse I had with the usual petticoat and saree.
The blouse had formed a big cleavage and my nipples could be seen through the fabric, once again I looked at myself and felt ok , prepared . Then my son woke , I finished his duties and went downstairs , left him with my Sasuma and got to work which was just keeping an eye on the servants as they were all there doing their own work . Frankly speaking friends , the title of this incident “seductress ” suits me well and this was the name given to me by a very close friend
Parvez , when I was in India .
One incident that proves this and its one I’d like to share with u all . . . . From the beginning, I never wore a bra at night for obvious reasons! ( which my female friends understand better ) and therefore in the morning I used to be in just my nighty and nothing inside when the first person , our milkman Shaamlal , used to wake me up . Weekdays were different as my daughter used to open the door earlier as she had morning school but on Saturdays and Sundays I used to get up to take milk as she slept till late.
Now what happened was that we had an iron grill which we locked from inside and the lock had to be opened by me in the morning. And because the lock was quite low I had to bend to open it I always carried a dupatta on my shoulders but one day I somehow forgot to carry it. And unluckily (or maybe luckily ) the nighty I was wearing that day had quite a deep neck. So, as soon as I bent over to get to the lock and the time I took to open it,
Shaamlal got a free early morning show of the two of my pure white breasts and nipples hanging in front of him. I realized it and that thought brought me on the verge of coming in my panties. From that day I made it a point never to carry my dupatta along and never to wear a bra inside on sat and Sunday mornings. Yes I was rewarded too, the price of milk was always lower for me than others and I never had to complain to Shaamlal about the quality of milk he supplied. It was just innocent fun and I just enjoyed seducing him.
Till now I have received hundreds of mails for the first part of seductress and the second part ends here .Yes, I’ll continue in the next couple of weeks and tell u everything as it happened . Yes , those of u who are expecting ” fuck fuck fuck ” can look elsewhere. I stayed there for the next 20 days or so and there are so many things that happened there and that I’d like to share.
As I already told u earlier, I had freshened up and had come downstairs and after some time I came across Ketan , doing some work .I checked and when I saw nobody around , I told him to come upstairs after finishing his work .
Maybe he had smelled something fishy, because he was scared and at the same time happy too . It looked as if he was looking forward to meet me alone. Upstairs, I sat on my bed waiting for him and it took him around 5 mins to come up. Those 5 mins went like 5 hours for me and finally when he came up we talked for about half an hour ( not going too deep into the discussion , let me just tell u the main points ) , during which I started sternly but as I heard his confessions , I began to get more and more excited .
Ketan told me how once he had seen me nude accidentally as he had come upstairs for some work while i was bathing and he was fascinated by my looks and body. Although he had seen women bathing in the open earlier also which is a common sight in villages but my fair skin and good shaped body attracted him and he got into the habit of seeing me daily. After a lot of hesitation, he confessed that he used to masturbate thinking of me and that he was most fascinated by my breasts.
Any women surely love being praised and it was the same for me. We got into mutual consent and he agreed to do as I said. For those who are feeling that I’m going too fast today , I in fact received a few requests to do so. Friends, what aroused me the most was Ketans confession of masturbating thinking of me .I’ve even received mails in which some of you have written about getting turned on by my narration. Some of you have even written to me about masturbating after reading.
Yes , it turns me On , anyone , in fact every woman has such fantasies in some corner of her heart. So, I told him that the first work u have to do is masturbate in front of me. He hesitated in the beginning but agreed. We two were alone upstairs and it was perfect time and place. He was standing next to the bed and I was sitting on it , a bit confused as to how to start , slowly he put his hand inside the dhoti and was about to make place to pull out his cock .
I was also very tense, it was the first time I was going to do something so weird , there was tension and excitement and all that made the atmosphere much fun . I told him,” No, no , not that way , take it off ” . He took nearly 5 mins to open that dhoti and all that time my eyes were glued to his crotch. From outside I could make out that it wasn’t erect, and as he un wrapped the last folds I got an amazing view.
it wasn’t erect, maybe I should say it was semi-erect and it was around 5 or 6 inches long and quite thick. Something that left me open-mouthed. I couldn’t imagine what it would look like when erect. Then I told him to remove his shirt too, maybe because it was obstructing the view, and he was there in front of me fully nude , full of hairs everywhere . He seemed a bit shy, so to help him feel easy I took off my pallu from my shoulder and asked him to start. He took up his cock on his palm and began.
Slowly I started unbuttoning my blouse hooks , which were in front and in a few seconds
when I looked up I was amazed . Ketan was standing in front of me rubbing his nearly 7 or 8 inch long and cock pointing it towards me . His eyes were on me, I hadn’t taken off my blouse , just unbuttoned it and the sight hardened my nipples and my cunt became wet . He was rubbing his cock to and fro and I could see its pink head, full of blood, and his wet peep hole.
I was horny and I was loving every moment of it so forgetting everything else I took off my blouse and then came down my saree and petticoat. Just in my panties, sitting in front of him watching him masturbate , enjoying my body and my breasts. I could feel my panty getting wet by the juice flowing continuously. It had been nearly 10 mins and he seemed to be slowing down maybe he had got tired although his cock was getting harder and harder , so I offered him if
I could help. He with no hesitation agreed and came close, I got up on my knees and held the throbbing massive cock in my hands. It was hard as an iron rod and hot, I began running my hand over it and did it in the same way as he was doing . He kept one hand of his on my shoulder and tried to touch my breasts with the other and I told him sternly ” don’t touch me . A sort of a shock for him, as he wasn’t expecting it, but it was ok . Although I was leaking and badly in need of something inside me I hadn’t forgotten my real nature.
I knew his weakness for my breasts and I had a different plan for him. I kept doing it to him and after sometime his face and the grip of his hands changed and I understood that he was coming to an end. He began pushing his cock himself, to and from, as if asking me to increase the speed and I did. I made sure he was pointing it to me and with my left hand I began caressing my breasts and cunt over my panty maybe I should say I too was masturbating , not inserting my finger inside just rubbing my cunt hole and pressing tight both my legs.
He couldn’t hold that and just when he was about to cum he put his hand over mine and began stroking it faster , holding his cock tight and pressing my hand in between his hand and cock . In moments his cock ejected and big loads of semen began landing on me. Hot boiling cum all over me, my neck , breasts , tummy and legs all received shots of it and that sight gave me a massive orgasm in my panties . It was then that he let go my hand .When my spasms subsided
I opened my eyes to see Ketan resting against the wall standing .He looked exhausted , so was I , enjoyed it thoroughly . A bit shy too, yes , later I felt shy thinking about it . Ketan was standing next to the bed ,his back leaning on the wall , breathing heavily . I got up and moved towards the bathroom , Ketan was observing me closely and as i turned i saw him taking a good look at my panty covered hips . Although I was wearing panties he must have got a good show as the panty was one of those which are made of net material .
I felt a bit awkward so i asked him to dress up and go down and when i returned from the bath he was gone . Next day it was the same , I masturbated him and that day too he tried to lay his hands on my breasts , but i didn’t allow him . I enjoyed him , and just the thought of a man’s cock getting erect for me gave me pleasure in between my legs . That day before bathing i rubbed his cum all over my both breasts and all that stupid things , thinking about which now makes me feel funny .
On the third day, I moved one step forward , while undressing i took off my
panties too and let him cum over me . His cock was quite close to my face and he at one time tried to direct it towards my mouth , maybe he wanted me to take it into my mouth , but i gave him a stern look and he seemed to have understood and backed off . I really never enjoyed sucking cock , although I admit I have but not heartily.
I never understand what women get by sucking cocks , I had to , usually when i had periods and my hubby was horny and wanted to empty himself which he usually did in my mouth and the first thing I did after he ejaculated was run to the wash basin , spit out everything and wash my mouth . Anyways , all of us have different tastes ! Usually all this took 30 to 45 mins and so nobody suspected my absence downstairs . The 4th day I had a different plan in mind so I told Ketan to come up in the afternoon .
That time everyone slept and so I expected to get more time with him . That morning while bathing I again shaved the hairs around my cunt, although I had just done it a couple of days back ,In fact I was preparing myself for the day ahead nicely . I even shaved my underarms and later applied deo there. After lunch I as usual went upstairs , changed into my nighty and put my son to sleep . As it was his regular sleeping time, he didn’t take long.
Soon after he slept Ketan came upstairs .I had selected one of the shortest of my nigh ties that day and had put it on without my bra and panties . I’m sure Ketan could easily make out that I didn’t have my bra on as the nighty was sleeveless and the sides of my breasts and my erect nipples were visible . Ketan was waiting for my order when he got a shock, I got off the bed and sat down on a chair, it was one of those old wooden chairs without a hand-rest. Sitting on its edge I spread my legs wide and pulled up my nighty.
Ketan was standing right in front of me and his eyes widened seeing the show I had put up for him. Next, I called him near and told him ” Today you please me , come on lick my cunt like a dog . And mind you, don’t touch my body ” .He obeyed , and like a good dog got on all fours and started.
Ketan was literally lapping my clean shaven cunt outsides just as a dog would. He was a bit inexperienced I felt, but to correct him I held him by his hairs and pushed his face towards my cunt.
He was shocked and even looked up at my face our eyes met for a second and he seemed to have understood what I wanted, so he got back to work. And when his tongue was at the right place I made a slight moaning sound. In fact I wasn’t moaning, I’ve never moaned while having sex, but it was just for him to know that he had got the right spot. And without speaking a word he got me and started licking my clit.
I was in heaven. It was the first time I was being eaten and it was one of my fantasies coming true. I slid a bit more on the chair so that he could get access to my pee hole as well. One hand of mine was on his head holding him by his hair and with the other I was caressing my own breasts. I was enjoying every moment of it and in around 10 mins I came. Shuddering, I pressed that poor fellows head in between my legs and let him go only when the spasms subsided.
Next I went to the bed, got in a doggy position and spread my legs. He understood and began running his tongue inside my cunt as well as my pee hole and my ass hole. In the next 10 or 15 mins I had my second orgasm, the first in my life. Yes I had never had multiple orgasms till that day. Ketan was doing his work fine and I enjoyed him to my fullest. I didn’t take off my nighty that day, the next day in the afternoon Ketan was there again and that day I made him get nude and eat me.
Sometimes I would stroke his cock too, but just enough taking care that he didn’t ejaculate. His cock was throbbing hard, I could see his nerves swollen and his cock head was red and hot. While I bend to touch his cock I made sure my breasts brushed his arms or hands from inside my nighty. He was dying to mash my breasts but I knowingly was teasing him and keeping him away from them. He had learn sucking quite well and was making me cum.
My nipples were hard and when I was caressing them, milk was oozing at making my nighty wet. I was enjoying the teasing him and watching the mouth watering cock. He was licking and lapping my holes like mad, savoring all the liquid, god knows what it tasted like, but he was enjoying it to the fullest. The third day I too undressed fully, we both were stark naked and he was happy to see my breasts after 2 day. His rod was stiff from the very beginning and that day to tease him I took one nipple of mine in between my fingers and sprayed some milk on him .
That day I lied on the bed and he ate me to multiple orgasms. I was touching his cock with my feet and that was making him more aroused. Then something unexpected happened, he lost control, his mouth stopped licking my cunt and he pounced on me , just like a hungry tiger. Yes I was being fucked. I was fully conscious but his heavy arms held me hard and I was unable to move . Within minutes his cock found the right place after hitting around 4 or 5 times.
I was already wet, his saliva and my cum mixed provided enough lubrication to him for entering me without any of us touching his cock. First just the head entered and in 2 or 3 strokes he began tearing me apart. I had never been fucked so deep and the thickness and length of his cock was more that I had always taken in. As I have told you, I was happy till that day accommodating my hubby 6 inch cock in me. That extra meat inside me took some time to fit and although it was paining,
I didn’t scream or yell. His cock had a particularly bigger head , somewhat shaped like a strawberry and I could feel its sides rubbing my cunt walls as he was going in and out of me. I didn’t protest , I don’t know why , maybe because I was enjoying getting fucked maybe because the man on top of me was giving me full pleasure. He was pressing my breasts and sucking them giving me unlimited pleasure and I was coming continuously. In the pleasure I even forgot the risks, I wasn’t on pills neither was he using a condom.
All the while he was taking pleasure enjoying my milking breasts, kneading them and drinking the milk. In around 5 mins he began breathing hard and hitting me faster and faster. I felt his balls hitting my asshole with every stroke and then I felt hot semen on my womb, he was filling me up as his strokes slowed down and then he stopped and fell on me. We both were breathing heavily and laid there for sometime before Ketan got up, got dressed and left. I could see his limp cock and the hairs around it wet with our cum mixed.
After he left I too moved to the bathroom and washed the cum flowing out of my cunt and bathe That time I was unaware that just one mistake could shake up my whole life. In fact that one incident gave me the pleasure I had never before experienced and I felt so whole inside me after that something that can’t be put into words. Ketan was an expert and after that day he fucked me daily, sometimes even 2 or 3 times a day, depending upon the chances. But with condoms. I had sent him specially to a nearby town to get them the next day .The same day evening Ketan came upstairs after lunch.
I was about to retire and when he came up I was breast feeding my son. He sat on the chair in front of me and said he was sorry for what he did in the afternoon. He said he had lost his senses and all such things, praised my looks and my body and so being a woman I too melted. After my son slept we started making love , he undressed himself first and then took off my clothes one by one , all the time kissing and licking my whole body and on repeated requests I agreed for a 69 . Maybe just for a few mins but it was terrible, taking that massive cock into my mouth wasn’t easy at all that too with all those hairs around it .
Some even got in my mouth and I had to wipe my tongue a few times in between. I came once while he sucked my cunt and in return I let him cum over my breasts and tummy. After we cleaned ourselves and I asked him to leave. He didn’t, he was getting erect again and this time he requested me for sex. I wasn’t willing because it was night time and someone could come looking for him. But he was mad and I too was wet inside. The pleasure I had got in the afternoon made me go for it again.
I had 2 condoms in my purse, it was a pack of 3 but my hubby had used one when he had come and I gave one of them to Ketan. Ketan entered me and began pumping his tool into me and because he had ejaculated a short while ago his time had got extended. In the beginning we were in the usual missionary position but my legs began aching so I changed position and took both my legs on one side. He kept pumping like an animal. I had cum twice and 25
to 30 mins passed but he wouldn’t stop.
I was exhausted, my cunt was paining and I was thinking of ways to get him to ejaculate. We again changed position and I stood bending and asked him to get in from the rear. I was holding to the bed-rest tight and spread my legs to make room for him, he stood behind me and pushed his rod in . It was very painful, but I knew he couldn’t last long in that position. Yet he took nearly 5 or 7 mins more, speeding his shorts and tearing me apart from in between my legs. Just then something struck me, his hands were on my hips ,
I took both of them and kept in on my breasts. He instantly began kneading them and it worked . He lost his hold and shot his load into the condom and then let me go. I got a feeling as if I was mounted and fucked by a stallion that day. Days went by and we both were enjoying and exploring more and more. We tried several new positions some of which I had seen in blue films with my hubby, although we had never tried them. It was fun and one day I told Ketan “enjoy me as much as you want today no sex from tomorrow ” He was puzzled, there were yet around 10 days before I was to leave.
Then I cleared to him, the next day I was expecting my periods so no sex. We enjoyed a lot that day , he fucked me thrice that day and once at night . I had prepared myself for him, clean
shaved my cunt and underarms , used deos etc . In short, I had began to make myself beautiful for Ketan , I had rediscovered my sexual desires and began to feel young at heart , just like a newlywed girl during her honeymoon , eager to get fucked at every chance possible. That day in the morning he fucked me once and twice in the afternoon.
What happened was we finished once in the bedroom I went to clean myself in the bathroom
and he followed me there. There he told me that he wanted to bathe me. It was fine for me. We had become totally shameless with each other , being naked in front of each other had become very normal sort of . He bathed me and took all fun rubbing and pressing my breasts . When he reached down he washed me and after that made me keep one leg on a tap , around 3 ft high . My legs spread and he sat down on the bathroom floor and began licking my fully spread cunt.
He was nude too and by the time I had an orgasm his cock had got erect again. Then he fucked me there in the same position again. It was nice, but he always took very long to ejaculate during the second shot. I was exhausted by the time we finished. We again had sex that night and that was the last time we did it. Not because I had my periods it was because I had missed my date . Yes friends, hell had broken on me
Ketans seed had found my womb and from that day all the fun was gone. I was ruined and I was cursing myself for doing all this .Since that day and up to the day I left our village, Ketan tried innumerous times to talk to me or to meet me alone but I didn’t. I was broken.
I came back home with my hubby , and with me i was carrying an unwanted seed planted in me by Ketan and my lust . 10 or 12 days had gone over my date and with each day i began to get more and more tense . I didn’t know whom to talk to about this , i could not visit my gynecology doctor or any other local doctor because my husband and me are , i should say ‘ very well known ‘people .
Everybody knows me , as my hubby is a very top level person . I was away from home for over a month , and so there was no way i could tell him that i was pregnant . I had a car and i drive too , but going to some other town was also impossible , i had to answer everything to my hubby . There was no one i could trust and share my problem with . Days were passing fast , the weight of my sin began to grow more and more.
Slowly 1 month had passed and i had began to see signs of pregnancy in myself . Then one person came to my mind Let me introduce him to you all first , he was Bunty , ( I’m using his pet name instead of his real name ) , 2 years younger than me , married man , has a beautiful wife and two kids . A usual family man , running a medical store in a town around 20 kms from our place .
There were 2 reasons why i thought about him , one his profession and second was his nature . He was into medical related business and he was very good nature . We usually met only at family gatherings but he had told me a couple of times to contact him if i had any medicine related problem . So one morning i called up bunty , after thinking over and over and he seemed just the right person , not too close and not too far . We started casually and enquired about each other’s families and then i told him that i needed his help .
I didnt name myself , instead i told him that a friend of mine had that problem and if he could advice any medicine for her , and that i was about to visit his town as i had to visit a particular temple . He told me he had some medicine and asked me to collect it when i went there . So , next day after my hubby and daughter left , i along with my son drove to his shop . On the way i even went to the temple and prayed .
As we met after a long time , he called me inside his shop and ordered coffee . Bunty was a man with a very good personality and looks and particularly very well mannered and close with his ladies customers . I noticed this while waiting for coffee . While drinking coffee , i started the topic and asked him for the medicine , to which he asked me if my friend ( for whom i was taking the medicine ) was married . I said yes .
He said , Bhabhiji , first its important to confirm pregnancy , so its better if your friend checks it . He gave me a pregnancy checking kit and told me to ask her to use it at home and let him know . After that he would give her medicine . We talked for some time and then i left . Although i was sure about it yet next morning i tested my urine and got a positive result . That day i again called up bunty and told him about it .
He told me fine , he had spoke to a doctor about it and that i could take the medicines from him
whenever i visited . So the next day i went back to his shop , he welcomed me and said ‘ Alone bhabhiji ? I thought you would bring your friend along ‘. I told him se was very shy so she didnt want to come. We sat there again , had coffee and he called up the doctor and heasked me some questions which i answered .
Normal questions like age ,weight , kids and why she didn’t want to keep it . I replied normally and the doctor said he would send the medicines to bunty’s shop in 15 or 20 mins . Bunty was hearing all this and after i disconnected he told
me ” Bhabhiji , by your answers i felt as if the medicine is for yourself , not your friend ” .
His comment shocked me , still i acted normal and told him that it was really for a friend .
In a short while the medicines came and bunty packed it and when i asked how much i had to pay , he refused to take money . Some how he got fully confident that it was for me only . I left for my home , scared , because if bunty ever brought up this topic with my hubby , he would kill me . That evening bunty called me and we talked for some time . I told him to never talk about that matter to anyone and he consoled me and promised me that he wouldn’t .
Infact bunty and i began a new relation from that day , we became more like friends instead of devar and bhabhi . Days went by , i had my periods , there was weakness and a lot of bleeding and all that but finally i was relieved .A chapter named ketan was out of my life . My husband was busy in his own world , bunty sent me some tonics and all that , in short he began to care for me and we began to keep in regular contact over phone .
We got closer , started sharing a bit of private stuff too but he never questioned me anything about my pregnancy , he also knew i was in our village all these days as my sasurji was his uncle and he too had come there around 2 – 3 times during those days . Two months passed this way and my son stopped breast feeding and i felt a sag in my breasts , so once i casually asked him about a product i had seen at his shop window , if it really worked .
He replied positive and told me that if it was used regularly in the right way it worked . Till that day i had not even in my dream thought of any wrong relation with bunty , but the topic of my breasts brought up a fully new discussion among us . Bunty praised my good shaped breasts and cleavage and that he missed all this in his wife . Bunty’s wife was very beautiful , fair and very slim ,somewhat like the models but as per her body shape she had very small breasts ,
I guess 28 sized whereas i was using a 34 regularly and had changed to 36 after my sons birth . Bunty admitted that he had an eye on my breasts from the very beginning . I wasn’t surprised . I had noticed him stare at my breasts a few times earlier but never took note of bunty seriously . He was just one among the many men who cared to give my breasts a second look . Day by day he began getting bolder , and we began talking more openly. In some corner of my heart i too was enjoying him as i had got a caring and loving friend.
As he became more frank with me he admitted being a breast lover . I asked him if he had any affairs or anything like that. He said that he looked at each and every lady breasts and big and good shaped ones were the best he liked , however he never got lucky enough to get hold of any of them because he was scared as it could ruin his reputation . However he loved watching them and would imagine them while having sex with his wife .God knows why that statement of his gave me a feel of jealousy.
After some days i was to go to his shop to take that breast cream we had talked about . However the seductress inside me had different plans all together . I rang bunty up in the morning and enquirer if i could come to his shop and collect the cream , he said it was fine with him . However if i wanted he could personally come and give it to me at home to which i said no . So around 11 I started for his town . That day i wore a light pink short kurta and pink leggings .
It was just one of my usual dresses but i chose it special that day because this one had a particular tight fitting and deep front and back cut around the neck . To look very hot and simple i wore one of my embroiders white bra inside and made sure it was visible through the dress fabric . Suited me fine , a good part of my cleavage was visible and i was sure my trick would work . Other days when i put on that kurta i wore an inner within it but that day i was to go for the kill , so i purposely left it behind.
My son and me got there . Bunty welcomed us inside and anybody could notice the special shine on his face on seeing me. I was carrying my son and due to the pressure my breasts were sort of pushing out of my kurta. His eyes were fixed there and i acted as if it embarrassed me , although in reality it was giving me a wonderful feeling in between my legs. We sat inside and bunty gave me a creme and all the time we had coffee and my son finished a frooti bunty didn’t leave me unattended for even a single minute.
Once he also tried to touch me while handing over my son to me but i disappointed him by somehow avoiding his hand getting to close . We left in around half an hour and while i drove back i could feel wetness in my panty . Next day as usual we spoke over phone and on asking he told me how the creme should be used . Although it had a booklet inside i wanted to hear it from bunty , he explained me and i was trying to open up with him so i asked him in minute details .
He spoke openly and used some vulgar language to refer to breasts and nipples which i enjoyed hearing from him . In course of time we began talking regularly , nearly everyday and more openly . Knowingly or unknowingly bunty began revealing all his secrets to me , even what he did the last night with his wife . He had never offered me to or included me into his personal life , but i was sure he wasdying to .
He passed comments which indirectly praised me like bhaiya is lucky , or he must have enjoyed type . In short he was one of those well behaved men who was scared to put his foot forward first in spite of all the closeness and my frank talking with him . The next time I met kiran ( bunty’s wife ) it was at a relatives place and that day i looked at her differently . I was comparing her and myself , thinking what in me must have attracted bunty. Around twenty days went by and i required another pack of that creme , so i told bunty about it.
He said he was about to come this side so he would bring the creme along. I agreed and bunty visited me . He hadn’t informed me of the exact time and day so i was sort of unprepared for him .I was wearing a simple nightie and it was afternoon time and my kids and i were sleeping when the bell rang . I went down and let in bunty . He was well groomed that day (clean shaved & smelling good ) , maybe he was looking forward to this visit .I took up a dupatta on my shoulders
I was preparing tea when bunty came up from behind and started the topic by asking “bhabhiji , is the creme showing result ? ” . I answered not yet . Infact i was rubbing that creme around my breasts twice daily and in 15 or 20 days , there didn’t seem to be any change in them . Bunty stood beside me and looking straight at my breasts said ‘ are you sure you are massaging them in the right way bhabhi ? ‘ . He had told me to use both my hands in circular motion and i was doing it right so i said yes .
I was a bit embarrassed but bunty seemed to be trying ways to continue on the topic . I understood his intentions so i asked him if he could show me how it was done . What happened that day is altogether a new paragraph and I’ll start it only if you people say Yes . Waiting for all of your love filled replies. One particular experience of mine that just came in my mind and i think will be fun sharing with you people. My hubby makes sure to make love to me whenever we return after attending a marriage.
Be it anyone , relative , friend or anyone else and be it early or late , tired or not tired . All these years of my married life , i noted he surely fucked me that day . And later i came to know he fantasized the newly wed bride every time whose marriage he attended . He never told me and i never asked him , it was just a guess and as i paid more attention , i became sure .
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