Hello friends, once again regards to Iss and all readers here and a million thanks to all of u who gave my post ” seductress ” such tremendous response . Your e-mails I received have built in confidence in me and I surely will continue my experience . Yes except a few around 5 % of you who did have doubts or didn’t get satisfaction , I’ll in my coming parts try to satisfy all of you .
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. But First your responses, good or bad ( not vulgar , please ) be very frank, Sunita bhabi , Sunita aunty or just Sunita whatever u say is looking forward to receiving your views at Bye till then and god bless you all .
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