Horny Seduction By Young Indian Wife Geetha

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Hi all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here, first of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedbacks. Please share your views and correction if any. I donโ€™t know why I always fantasize and enjoy as well as pleasuring mature indian wife and tight pussies. Any unsatisfied or wanna have fun type of aunties/girls in and around Mysore/Bangalore can mail/hangout me on [email protected], 100% secrecy will be ensured.

About Me: I am a Madhan of 27 years, 6โ€ณ tall, dusky complexion, broad shoulder and a well-built body. I basically belong to one of the cleanest city in India Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of chicks).

Guys this is the story of one of my female reader Geetha (actual name) and I am writing this in her stead as per her request. I even succeeded in making her permit me to put her email in this story (which will be at the end) for feedback.

About Heroine: My name is Geetha aged 26 and happily married. I am having a fair complexion, a height of 5.6โ€ with a body stats of 34-30-34. I have an oval shaped face, long slightly shiny silvery hairs, sharp nose, inviting gorgeous eyes (complexion, height, and weight is somewhat comparable with actress Samantha). My Husband works in Dubai and I am currently working in an MNC in Bangalore. I stay in a P.G that has 5 double bedrooms. I am sharing my room with another girl and the place is well secured.

Because of my well maintained toned figure and charming face, I always find hungry eyes ogling on me wherever I go ( workplace, park, bus). This act just ignites me making me horny sometimes and it just irritates other times. I have become a kind of stress reliever in office since whenever I pass through the cabin, guys ( young/middle-aged/aged) just turn and shift there eyes from the monitor onto me (killing me/eating me with those lustrous eyes). Many guys make reasons to talk to me or pass to my workplace.

There was a guy named Ankit in our office, who was very smart looking with a nice built body and he was a gentleman since his view on me was not lustrous like other guys. Because of this reason, I got a crush on Ankit which was not physical in the sense I kind of had infatuation on him( liked to talk to him, spend time with him overall liked his company).

Unfortunately, Ankit got a better job and position and he had to resign his current job. On the last day in office, when he came to bid goodbye to me, we exchanged our contact numbers. After this incident, there was no exchange of messages/calls for a first few months. One fine day I got a forward message from Ankit after which we started exchanging forwarded messages then slowly moved to normal chatting like good morning, good afternoon, had lunch, good night stuff like that.

Once while chatting he asked me about weekend plans, on telling no commitments, he immediately asked me a meet and dine. I did not reply for some time since there is nothing wrong in going out for dinner, I gave my nod to Ankit. Suddenly out of the blue a wild thought crossed my mind which was to seduce Ankit, and I was also craving for sex which was a lackluster for a few months due to my abroad ridden husband.

I am a frequent reader of stories on ISS, madhan was one writer whose stories were wild and horny to the core. We started chatting on hangout a few days before Ankit asking me out for dinner. After the thought of seducing Ankit, I asked madhanโ€™s direction in the art of seduction. He indeed helped me from the selection of dress to exhibiting my normal boobs to an eye poking horny boobs. He also selected the dress, color, and other things.

As per madhan instructions, I wore a tight cupped bra lifting up slightly sagging boobs, a coffee colored tight sleeveless top which showed slight V-shaped cleavage, a black pant which just embraced my ass tightly. Free falling hair, emanated body with a nice deo, dress matching hanging earrings and a high heel sandal.

I reached the planned restaurant via a cab at around 8 p.m. (intentionally making him wait for half an hour). I gave a call to Ankit after getting out of the cab. On seeing me after coming out of the front door of the restaurant, he just stopped and I could see his eyeballs popping out of the eye socket. He was wearing a black blazer, formal shoes and with a clean shaved smart face.

On approaching me he gave a nervous smile which I responded back with a smile.
Ankit: โ€œHiiii, Geetha”.
Me: โ€œHiโ€.

He extended his hands and we shook our hands firmly (I could feel a slight shiver in his hands). He then tensely came close to me and gave a gentle edgy hug (I could feel his racing heart and smell his floral body perfume). While we strolled to our table in the restaurant I brushed my hands and my bare shoulders every now and then over his. It was a candle night dinner, as I could see aroma filled candles on our table. All that was running on my mind was to make him mad and wild on me to the point that he after reaching home should masturbate multiple times thinking about me till his dick (tunne) gets painfully tired.

After settling down we initially started talking about office then moving our talks to family life and stuff. Our dinner arrived and while eating I intentionally dropped my spoon, then took his spoon and continued eating while he called the waiter for another spoon. I started licking the spoon looking into his eyes when the waiter brought fresh spoons, I took the fresh one and gave this one to Ankit which he grabbed.

Whenever I was laughing broadly on a joke, I used to hit a gentle tap on his shoulder to which he used to shyly blush. Once or twice I kept my hands on top of his and gave a gentle squeeze. Under the table, I just tapped his shoes with my sandals time after time and made it look like am swinging my legs which are hitting his legs. With every tap, I could feel that he is moving his legs inch by inch slowly towards mine. In order to make him insane, I pulled my legs back, removed sandals and tapped my bare foot onto his socks.

He too boldly pulled back his legs, unlaced and removed shoes. Again he started moving his feet very slowly towards mine, abruptly he stopped moving his leg and his face was panic-stricken. He took a deep breath and continued moving his feet closer to mine. He made a v with both of his feet and caught my foot in between his V-shaped feet firmly. He was brushing my feet till ankle, all the while his face was restless, his breath was very much artificial and his spoon was quivering with the porcelain plate.

I let this act for few minutes before arising from my chair for the washroom. I was in full mood when looking myself in the mirror of the washroom. I then went inside washroom, removed my bra and kept it in my bag. Later when I saw myself in the mirror I could see pointy nipples.

While returning back to the table, inches away from the table, I acted to slip and fall. Ankit came running I took his shoulder support to arise from the lush green grass, my fingers of one hand were pressing his shoulder while other was pressing his waist area hard. He helped me gently onto my chair, at that moment our faces were very much close to each other that our breaths were intersecting with each other face and he could smell the pleasant pervasive smell of my face cream. He was speechless.

With romantic music on the backdrop, every now and then I used to give him a naughty look gazing at his lips and biting my own. We finished our dinner and he helped me from the chair to the car with one of my hands on his shoulder and other on his waist. Walking back to the car I intentionally brushed my massive side of the boobs with his chest multiple times after which he continuously pressed his side of the chest with my boobs till we reached the car.

When he was placing me in the backseat of the car I just slightly brushed my fingers from hip to hip feeling his erect tunne(dick)on my fingers. I was wild and horny thinking about all that happened during the dinner. I was damn sure that he would have shagged multiple times thinking about this wild animal Geetha.

Guys lengthy story is always boring to read since I wanted to explain every minute details of seduction. In our next part, I will explain the wild sex portion of it in the shopping mall.
please send your feedback to [email protected] and [email protected] (her mail id as I had promised at the beginning of the story).

Again feel free to contact my mail/hangout [email protected] (aunties/girls in and around Mysore/Bangalore without hesitation).

Thank you, all ISS friends…………..

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