Ms. Sangeetha My Wild Dream Which Eventually Became My Sexy Geetha

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Hi and a very good day to all the ISS story editors and loyal readers. Well my name is Varman from Malaysia and today I will be sharing a truth incident happened in my life at the tender age of 20. I’m an average looking guy with moderate fair complexion but absolute muscular build up as I was very much active in football. Now I’m 36 years and the wonderful experience still stays fresh in my mind. This is the story of me and an attractive, gorgeous and sexy lady – Ms. Sangeetha. She was my close friend Anil’s mother.

Anil is my age and his mother was 39 years at that time. Anil was the only son for them and very sadly his father passed away when Anil was 10 years. She spends all the life alone rising up Anil but it wasn’t much of a hurdle as she was well educated and working in established firm as a marketing executive plus with the insurance money she inherited from her husband’s death

I meet Anil and his mother during the 1st day secondary school registration – we were 13 yrs (Form 1) at the time. A naive age for any sex related issue but somehow looking her at the very 1st time in my life, I felt a spark in me. Oh my God, she was so pretty and I can say pretty as he was similar to the movie actress which I used to idol at that time. She was wearing a Punjabi suit covering her full body and all I admire was only her look. As I was accompanied by my mother and as me and Anil was enrolled in the same class, both of the mothers had a chat and eventually they became friends.

Going to Anil, I must emphasise that he is a brilliant student and he was always my competition in class. Either one of us will always be the top of the class or somehow due to this, we became close. There is neither ill feeling nor jealousy between us and we will always help each other with studies.

Time passes by and without realizing we were at Form 5, the final year of the secondary school. By this time as well, our sexual knowledge expand and the urge is super maximum. We gained our knowledge through sex magazine and watching porn videos. I still remember watching it at the age of 15 and without knowing got jerked off. What a wonderful feeling and excitement it was. Then it became a routine to masturbate frequently by imagining having sex with movie actress, school mates and some pretty girl we meet along the way.

My feeling towards Ms. Sangeetha changed when I was 19 years old. Practically I used to see her couple of times in a month and weirdly never had a crush on her. After our final year exam, we worked part time to earn some pocket money while waiting for our exam result. Then after 3 months, our results came and not to my surprise Anil passed in flying colours and somehow my result was not that impressive. It took a while for me to get rid of this ‘failure ‘and meanwhile Anil managed to get a place in a top university, abroad about 8 hours by bus.
It was the day for Anil need to go and I went to the bus stop to greet him. That is the moment of which I never expected to happen.

Ms. Sangeetha came to drop Anil and when she gets off the car, I was totally speechless. She wore a silk red colour saree and even though covering her body, the shape and curvy can be clearly seen when the wind blow. I wondered if this is the woman which I been seeing this while. She greeted me and so does Anil. Anil was very kind to me giving me all kind or motivation and courage saying that I will get my place in some other university very soon. The bus came and both the mother and son sobbed. While getting on the bus, Anil said – Varman while I’m away please take care of my mother. I replied – sure my buddy anything for you. Even though I was genuine in saying that there was a wicked part of myself saying – yes I will take care of her.

The bus left and Ms. Sangeetha wasn’t stop crying and I took the opportunity to pat her shoulder and said don’t worry all will be OK.

She smiled and asked how you going back and I said by bus. She said, forgot about bus and come I will drop you. There been plenty of times which I been alone with her before but never in this feeling hence I was nervous yet a kind of happy. I was taking a glimpse of her body and took this moment and said to her, Ms. Sangeetha you look wonderful today. She just smiled at me. My cock already hard by this time. After 20 minutes of driving we reached our home. Before getting down, I told her to call me anytime for anything. The moment I went home, the first thing I did was to get to the bathroom and release my swollen cock then masturbates thinking of her for the very 1st time. The feeling was spectacular. Intermission 

Since that moment I will grab every single opportunity to be with her and subsequently to win her heart. Every Sunday, Anil used to help her to clean the house and I eventually taken his place. At place she was very reluctant but insisted that she will pay me and I said yes to it just because to be with her and of course not for the money.

Days passed by, weeks passed by and months passed by. My closeness with her was getting better and better as she started to share about her working chores with me. She started to be very casual on her dressing. I took this opportunity to have a peek on which ever body part I can. However the whole thing took a twist and more drastically

One day when I called her, she picked up the phone and her voice wasn’t the same. She was like in tears but she refused to say what the issue was. Knowing where she would be, I went there and called her. She came and I can see her crying. I insisted to know what the issue was and after some time she said that one of the new young colleague called her bitch. It was much alike the movie where I be a man, hold her hand and asked her to show me the guy. Happens to be he was passing by and like possessed by something, I pull his shirt and questioned him. Anyway thank God he was about my age and slightly smaller size otherwise I would get wacked. He asked me, are you her son or her boyfriend to question me and I replied I am both and gave him a punch of his face. He fell down with bloody nose and I grabbed him – warned him not to disturb. He apologizes to Ms. Sangeetha and being a humble lady, she said it’s OK. I hold her hand and walked. She gave me a hug and said thank you but requested not to tell Anil as he will be worried. We left home.

While on the way she thanked me and out of a sudden she said sorry. I asked why. She said that because of her I had to act like this and he has to call you as her boyfriend but she nodded her head and said I’m very much of a man. I teased her and said I’m your boyfriend what and her look changed and seeing that I said I’m your friend isn’t. She smiled.

While on way back home she said, Varman why don’t you stay tonight. I said can’t as my mum will be looking for me and immediately she took the phone and called my mother saying that she needs an extra help for some project. My mom knowing did not hesitate and fine with it. Then she asked if I want anything special for dinner and in my mind was you sexy Sangeetha’ but holding my urge I said anything simple is great. She said we shall just get pizza on the way and we bought it on the way. We reached home about 8pm and upon reaching home she guided me to Anil’s room and his wardrobe. She said it’s my room and I’m free to wear any of Anil’s clothing but I told her as it won’t fit as Anil is much smaller size than me. Silenced for a while than she opened up another cupboard and said please choose anything from here. I was puzzled as never seen Anil wearing this and questioned her and very softly she said don’t worry it is my husband’s and he is similar to your size.

I took my shower quickly and wore a ¾ pant and a jersey of his. It was body fitting nicely sat on every inch of my body. Then I moved to the living room and after an hour she came up. No words describe the sensuality of seeing her in a sleeveless short Indian nightie for the first time. It was very much fitting giving the exact shape of her body and to be precise her pair of juicy breast and curvy ass. I did not mention in the beginning that she has a hour glass body, fair complexion with at cup size of36B. I was jaw dropped looking at this and thinking if it was a dream and to my surprise even she was silent looking at me. She said it been a while seeing someone wearing the ¾ pant and the jersey and it strikes to my mind that it belong to her husband.

She invited me to the dining table and we had our pizza. Out of a blue moon, she asked if I have a girlfriend a serious one. I said no. She said that she will be a lucky one and I’m man enough to have one. Taking her word as encouragement I decided to take a risk and told her that I’m not interested in younger woman and prefer someone matured than me. She was just quiet throughout our dinner then and once finished I helped her to wash the plates. While washing the phone the pipe burst and water were sprinkling everywhere especially on both of us where we trying to stop it.

It was just about 30 seconds and we were completely wet before I managed to switch off the main supply. Her nightie stick to the body – she wasn’t wearing any panty to give a slightly bumped pussy and her breasts were clearly shaped out in her bra. She realized I was looking at that more precisely admiring that and knowing that she was shy and wanted to walk away. I hold her hand and pulled her near to me and where did I get this braveness to say that ‘you look extremely gorgeous and I want you’ – she slapped me and said I’m like your mother and I said but I feel I love you. She asked me do you know what is love and loving a woman 19 years older than you. I said I don’t know but I love you and I can’t take it when someone tries to hurt you. She was speechless and said sorry Varman you are like my son and I asked like your son but not your son. She said you are man enough but look for a woman your age and I forgive you. Go to your room and have a good sleep.

I felt very much disappointed and embarrassed. She went to her room and I went to my room. After 2 hours I went to her room door and knocked for nearly 1 hour she didn’t open it. The anger was there but I wanted controlled it. Around 5am I wrote a piece of note saying I’m sorry and left it at her door and left for my house. I can’t go back early as well as my mother will be asking questions so I sat for 3 hours at a bus stop and took the earliest bus to my house.

Then around 9am, she was calling my mobile knowing that I have left. I didn’t pick up the phone and just messaged her saying that I have reached home. She casually calls my mother and talk to her while finding out if I have reached home. A week passed by with numerous call and messages to my phone which I did not entertain. She send one last message and said ‘if you respect me come and see me tonight at 8pm otherwise I will not trouble you anymore’ I felt bad as well as it was initially my mistake and a kind of betrayal to my close friend and decided to go. I told my mother that I’m going to Ms. Sangeetha’s house to help her on a project and my mother asked me to stay there as it will be late.

I reached her place at 8.15pm and rang the door bell. She opened the door and it was like a heaven. She was wearing a sleeveless black transparent saree with low cut blouse exposing her bulky cleavage. Hair was nice tied up and I can sense the smell of jasmine on her head. She welcomed me and I asked her if she is going out. She said am I that bad to invite you and go out. I went in and while she was walking back, her back is so pretty much exposed with just a string holding her blouse and she wore the saree below her navel. Once I’m in she locked the door and said sorry to hurt my feeling. I said sorry as well.

Then she hugged me and said that loneliness has killed her all this while and all the man that she came across her life only wants her for sex. I was taken aback hearing this and said that I’m not such man. She kissed my cheek and said she knows. I asked her what special today and she said she is special today. I felt like grabbing her from back and strip her to naked but was careful in my move not spoilt the day like a week ago.

She asked do you know when I bought this saree ? I said no idea and she said she bought it today only for me. Only for me to see and only for me to feel. That was the twist that I eager all this while. She came near to me hold my hand and plant a soft kiss on my lips. I have to be man enough and didn’t let her go with a soft kiss. I planted a much heavier kiss and we were continuing kissing for a while. Kissing just a beginning while I was rubbing her back and can feel she was softly moaning and creasing my back.

Then she kissed my ear and whispered ‘you remind me of my husband the other day in that attire’ and continued licking my ears. Wow it was great ad she continued licking my neck. I said Ms. Sangeetha and she said í’m licking your neck and you still call me Ms. Sangeetha. Call me as how my husband call me – Geetha. I said Geetha you look sexy in this saree and she said not just the saree is sexy, whatever inside the saree is much sexier. While saying that she unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. She licked and sucked my nipples while her hands were rubbing my cock. She wasn’t the one that moaned but it was me … Geetha your hand and tongue are wonderful. I then pull down her saree pallu and took her against a wall.

I planted kisses after kisses on the breast which was about to come out yet hiding in that tiny blouse. While kissing her hidden breasts I removed her petticoat and shifted my hand to her pussy. I felt a lace and it was a g-string. I rubbed the g-string. Then I removed the blouse by releasing the tiny string at the back. It was a demi cup orange laced bra and then only I noticed that the g-string and the bra was a matching pair. She said I told you inside is much sexier. I was too high and pull the bra down exposing her nipples to me for the first time. It was very reddish nipples. I licked and sucked it roughly. She moaned louder and said Varman suck it harder. Suck it as you never sucked anything before. You are mine today and I am yours today. While sucking she pulled my pant down pushed me to the sofa and hold me dick.

She then put her sliver on the tip of my dick and licked it. She gave a look and said this is the 2nd cock in my life. The 1st one is her husband’s and I feel honored and lucky. She sucked my cock and my balls – Geetha your mouth are so good. Suck it harder baby suck it harder sexy suck it harder my bitch … she gets more aroused hearing this and suck it harder. Then I changed my position with her and turn her around. As the g-string exposes her ass I licked and was biting her ass. Then I pull the g-string down and licked her asshole … she shouted oh Varman …… let me go … I said you are mine today and continued licking her asshole.

After 10 minutes licking her asshole, I turn her around and a clear look on her pussy. It was clean shaven and very wet. I fingered her pussy and place my tongue there. What else , started licking her pussy. Come on Varman fuck me …… then I took my cock and place it on her pussy. It went in straight and it was very wet. I fucked her in various positions and after good 30 minutes I was about to come out … she took my cock in her mouth and not a single drop of my sperm. It was all in her mouth

Things doesn’t end here … will continue shortly …… come back

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