Seduction of a Conservative Wife
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I was 24 years old when this wonderful incident occurred (or must say I made occur) in my life. I had gone with my friend Ravi to attend his relative’s marriage in a small conservative town in semi-rural Rajasthan. As expected I had a boring time…the ladies kept to themselves and the local men and I had nothing in common. So it was with reluctance that I allowed him to take me to his grandfather’s house one morning for a short visit.
The old man had been a Naib Subedar (Sergeant Major) in the Indian Army and was still an awesome figure – hugely built, still very tough and feared by all around. His son was also in the Army. Ravi had told me that it was rumored in the family that he had a second wife in the Delhi since he hardly ever came to his rural home on leave. Ravi’s grandmother welcomed us warmly but the old man was gruff and just short of rude. We sat in the front room and I was getting bored and restless as the conversation stuck to their family matters. Then suddenly a young lady came into the room bringing some tea and biscuits for us.
She was about 28 and quite attractive to look at with fair skin, long nose and regular features. Though she was wearing a simple salwar suit, I could guess that she had a well filled-out body without being plump and I managed to see a generous glimpse of her cleavage as she laid down the tea tray. She was introduced as Abha, their daughter-in-law. Though she gave a small smile in greeting, I could see some hidden sadness in her face. As I gazed at her, I could feel some hidden vibes from my side and turning my face from her, I caught the malevolent glare of the old man on me! Boy, did he look mad! I hastily looked away and was careful during the rest of the stay not to look at her.
We met Abha the next day in the market where she had come with her mother-in-law to do some shopping. Here she talked a little and returned and even returned my stare when I looked at her. I could sense that she might just give in if I tried to seduce her…so I looked in her eyes and then very slowly moved my gaze down her throat…the swell of her breasts over her salwar…to her flat stomach and down to her legs. I looked up at her again to catch a deep blush spreading on her cheeks as she quickly looked away. I caught some talk of Ravi’s grandmother saying about visiting the doctor in Jaipur the next day…but my mind was only on Abha. As they left, I turned around to see her looking back at me. Boy, did my cock give a jerk I wanted her that instant! Ravi sensed my thoughts and immediately dissuaded me from pursuing her saying that he would be shamed in the family if I got caught with her, not to say of what the old man would do! But Abha had looked so sexy and vulnerable that I couldn’t think of leaving her town without making love to her.
The next morning, I remembered that Ravi’s grandparents would be going to see a doctor in a hospital in Jaipur. Without telling Ravi, I strolled over to the market opposite their house. After about half an hour, I saw them getting out of the house and then taking an inter-city bus for Jaipur. Thanking my lucky stars, I went over and pressed their door bell. Abha gave a gasp as she opened the front door and saw me standing there. She buttered out, “My in-laws are not at home…and.” I replied “I have come to see you and not them”. She didn’t have any reply to my comment and invited me in.
I asked her why she had not gone with them and she replied that she had been lying in bed since she had a body ache. She was simply dressed in a cotton Maxi…but looking so sexy!! Abha looked very tense and nervous, so I told her to lie down for some time as I would make myself comfortable reading in the front room. She was very unsure as what to do but as I encouraged her to rest, she went inside to her bedroom. I switched on the TV and watched it for some time, so that she could relax and get hold of herself.
After about 10 minutes, I got up and went to her room. I parted the door curtains to see her lying on her bed with her eyes closed.
I came into the room and saw Abha lying on the bed, one arm covering her eyes and her legs crossed at the ankles. I immediately noticed the swell of her large breasts over her nightie. Abha felt even more nervous now as she sensed my presence in the room. “Abha” I called out coming into the room, “No! Please keep lying down” I said as she gave a start and tried to get up. She didn’t reply as I asked her whether she still had the headache. I sat at the foot of her bed keeping on looking at her. “Shall I massage away your pain?” I asked. Though Abha didn’t reply, I saw by the movement of her breasts that her breathing had accelerated. I kept talking softly to her as I squeezed and caressed her ankles. I lifted her feet one by one and slowly fondled and caressed her toes sensually.
As I lifted her foot, her nightie’s hem slowly slid up her ankle exposing her legs to my view. I now shifted my focus to her legs as I again massaged her calf muscles slowly sliding the cloth up her legs. Her legs were beautifully formed and the skin was warm and firm beneath my touch. Abha felt my warm hands move above her knees, gently demanding that she part her thighs for their attention. Almost imperceptibly Abha moved her legs apart. As my hands squeezed her thighs, I pulled gently outward, causing her them to open wider. I boldly lifted her nighty even higher so that her panty was exposed. Abha was blushing furiously as she felt my hot gaze on her panty…she hoped that she wasn’t wet!
I began to move my hands on her tight calf muscles then up to her thighs. Oh God! She was wet…the front of her panties were damp with her cum. “Ummm!” Abha moaned in spite of herself as she felt my hands massaging the tension from her muscles. You have great legs,” I said. Abha’s heart was pounding in her chest. I felt her hand touching me and me subtly pressed my hips forward, pushing my erect penis into her knuckles. I felt her hand move. Was that an accident? I thought. Abha was holding her breath as her hand moved almost out of her control. It pressed toward the hardness. Then it slowly moved up and down, rubbing the backs of her fingers against my cloth-covered erection.
Boldly, I moved my fingers still higher until my little finger eased into the side of her panty and touched the smooth skin of the outer lip. It was just a delicate touch, almost like an accident. I heard Abha moan but she made no move to stop me. I looked up and saw that her eyes were still tightly closed. She was biting her lower lip.
I grew bolder and gently flicked my finger over the smooth skin until I reached the swollen inner lips. I thought I heard a little whimper and saw her hips begin to lift slightly off the bed and her legs slid further apart, exposing her entire groin. “Ohhhh!!!” she whimpered as she felt my fingers hook under her panty and pull it clear of her legs and expose her swollen lips. She helped me almost unconsciously by lifting her buttocks as I pulled down the last vestige of her respectability. I rubbed her gently, smearing her clear juice across the wrinkled inner lips. Then ever so slowly the finger began to slide inside her body. Abha held her breath as the finger continued until it was all the way inside her vagina.
“Oh God,” Abha whispered.
I was amazed at what was happening as I pulled my juice-covered finger from the clenching hole. I couldn’t believe that I was using my finger on this beautiful woman with no protest from her. I knew nothing could stop me now. Taking a chance, I reached up and pulled the nighty off Abha. A gasp escaped his lips when I saw her gorgeous breasts partially exposed over her bra. The breasts were milky white with large nipples poking through her cotton bra. With one hand in her crotch, I reached up with the other and caressed a breast.
Abha moaned as my strong fingers began to play with one swollen nipple. At the same time she felt my finger begin to move slowly in and out of her wet hole. Her breath came in short gasps as this stranger’s hands caressed her breast and vagina. My hips began to move up toward the probing finger in little jerks. I removed the hand from her breast and unbuttoned my pants, letting them fall to my feet. I wore no underwear. I reached for Abha’s hand and picked it up. I could feel it trembling. Cautiously and gently, I my shaft, fearing her scream of indignation.
Abha almost jumped when she felt the hot flesh in her hand. Her head lifted up and her eyes opened in shock as she looked down at my huge tool. When Abha looked up at me, she saw my wide eyes staring down at her. She moaned and closed her eyes again, laying her head back on the bed. As my finger began to move in and out, Abha moved her hand on my rod. It filled her hand, barely letting her fingers touch.
“Oh God,” Abha moaned when I added another finger to her dripping hole. Her body began to shake and she knew that she was getting very close to losing control. I began to move his fingers in and out rapidly, causing a squishing sound that echoed around the quiet room. Abha’s hand matched my fingers as it flew up and down the large shaft. “Ohhhhhh!!!” she cried as her vagina began to pulse around the probing fingers. The pulsing turned to shudders of excitement as a climax overtook her senses. She felt like all her relaxed muscles had tightened back into a knot. Abha moaned as her body convulsed in pleasure and her back arched off the bed.
I watched in amazement as Abha trembled in pleasure, her hand halting its movement as her climax took over. The finger’s squeezed me tight as illicit pleasure consumed her. It took Abha a few minutes for her to calm down. She so relaxed that she felt like she could almost go to sleep. Almost sub-consciously, she felt my hands move across her shoulders and down toward her chest. She smiled as she felt me gradually move my fingers to the upper swells of her breasts. I wasted no time in capturing both breasts in my hands. Abha moaned as I squeezed and massaged her breasts with my experienced fingers. She felt me take the nipples between my fingers and squeeze firmly. Then I pulled them up, lifting her heavy orbs. A little whimper escaped her lips and she moved her chest upward, following my fingers. Her nipples were always very sensitive and had a direct line to her groin. She squeezed her legs together as little shock waves rushed down her body.
After a few minutes, I got up and removed my shirt. She watched as I moved towards her. I lay down beside her and pulled her down to lay with me. Her uncovered breasts pressed to my chest as I pulled her close. I turned to Abha and brought my lips to hers. It was the first of many passionate kisses. Our body heat began to climb rapidly as our kisses grew in intensity.
I kissed her lips softly, moving up her neck and bringing chills to her warm body. Then my tongue touched her ear, circling it and leaving a wet trail behind. “You are so beautiful,” I whispered then began to kiss back down her neck. Moving slowly down, my tongue following the contours of her body until I reached the swells of her breasts. I placed gentle kisses across the smooth surface until I reached the nipple and then sucked one and then the other into my mouth. I used my fingers to tweak one nipple as my tongue licked the other.
Abha was a moaning mass of quivering flesh by the time I got to the soft skin of her belly. I knelt between her legs and lifted them onto my shoulders. I slowly bent to her center, kissing her soft and quivering thighs as I went teasing her, denying her my mouth to the place she wanted it most. Up and down her legs I moved, even taking her toes into my mouth and sucking them. Finally, I spread her legs as wide as possible and paused, looking down at her pulsing sex. With a little whine, I bent my head to her center. “Oh I, oh God, oh God,” she moaned as she felt his tongue move up and down the smooth outer lips. I even pushed my tongue into the crease on each side, licking the sensitive flesh. My tongue worked around her swollen lips, barely touching them. “Aaaannnghhh!!!!” Abha’s hips bucked up into my mouth as my tongue stretched her back passage. She had never felt anything like it. It was so nasty but oh so exciting. “Oh God, oh God, oh God.”
I pulled back and smiled at my Abha. I saw her eyes hooded over in denied pleasure. I reached down and gently opened her lips, exposing the now throbbing clit. I lowered my head and blew warm air on the little nub, watching it quiver with need.
“Oh God Shailu, please,” she begged.
My penis was dripping juice and the shaft was bouncing up and down with my rapid heartbeat. I wrapped my hand around it and slowly moved my fist across the length of it. My other hand cupped my balls, almost offering them to her.
“Oh Shailu!” my Abha moaned as she watched my wanton display.
I moved to kneel between Abha’s legs before she could protest. Leaning forward on one hand, I used the other to push the swollen head of my penis down to touch Abha’s dripping sex lips.
“Uhhhhhhh!!!” she moaned.
Then I slowly slid my penis down and almost imperceptibly inserted the head between her lips. “Oh Shailu,” she moaned She was gasping for breath, her arms shaking from excitement as she tried weakly to hold me back with the last vestiges of control. Neither Abha’s tone of voice nor her hands seemed to be forceful enough to stop me. I continued moving forward, ever so slowly. Looking down to the point where our bodies met and saw that the head was now completely inside Abha’s body. Her beautiful smooth lips were stretched around my shaft. I felt the head expand and throb inside of her.
Abha was moaning and moving her head back and forth slowly. The only connection between the two was our sexual parts. Penis was now several inches inside her which was tight, warm and wet. When I didn’t move to enter her further, she opened her eyes and saw me staring back down at her. The only sounds in the room were from the clock on the wall and our pounding hearts. Her vagina gave an involuntary squeeze around my penis. She tried to control the desire to thrust her hips up at me. Still, her hips began to make little movements, almost quivering.
I waited. I wanted her to accept me into her body. The moments ticked by, then “Oh Shailu, please,” Abha begged in a whisper, her eyes almost rolling back in her head. “Please what?” I asked, wanting to hear her say it. “Please, please,” she begged again, her mind in an emotional turmoil. She knew what I wanted but she didn’t want to say it. It was wrong, so wrong. I took another risk and pulled my penis partially out, like I was going to remove it completely. Abha immediately grabbed my hips and held me still, my penis only just inside her body. “Shailu, Shailu. Oh God Shailu Please don’t leave me! Mujhse Pyar karo (Make love to me)!” she finally moaned. I smiled. I slowly forced my weight down, pushing myself inch by inch into her body. I heard her moan as I slid deep into her until his balls touched the soft skin of her buttocks. His body pressed down on her, feeling her burning body against me. Her hips began to buck up in spasm as her arms went around my neck. Her mouth went to my shoulder and she bit down, cutting off a scream of pleasure. It must have been so long since she had felt a man inside her.
I was fighting for control and again had to call on all my strength to hold back my climax. I had never felt anything so wonderful. Her warm hole caressed the length of me like a velvet glove. Then I brought my lips to hers in an emotional kiss. My tongue went deep into her mouth as my shaft had gone deep into her welcoming hole. I could feel her soft breasts pressing into my chest, heaving with her labored breathing. Our bodies were connected from top to bottom.
I pulled my lips from hers and said, “I am going to fuck you now, Abha. I have my cock deep in your beautiful body. I am going to fuck you until you cum over and over. I want to feel that tight pussy squeezing my cock like a vise, squeezing all the cum out of me. Are you ready, are you ready for me to fuck you?”
“Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me hard. I need it! I need your cock deep in me! Fuck me! ” She moaned, lost in sexual delirium.
That’s what I was waiting to hear. I pulled back slowly, hesitating for just a second, and then I rapidly plunged into her. She screamed; she felt like her mind had lost all control of her body. She was rapidly spiraling into a climax. The wet slapping sounds echoed in the quiet room. From somewhere, I found new staying power and used it to drive Abha crazy with desire. I was like a machine, my hips moving up and down in a blur. Time and again, I plunged deep into her, spattering her juice over my balls and thighs. My balls were now making a loud slapping sound as they hit the cheeks of her buttocks.
Abha closed her eyes and her body trembled. Suddenly, fireworks started to go off in her head. She barely heard my words of love as a climax roared through her, sending her into convulsions of pleasure. “I love you,” I responded with my last breath before I reached my peak and began to release everything I had into Abha. Squirt after squirt poured into her, filling the tight hole to overflow. I could feel her body tense as wave after wave of ecstasy took her to a place she had never been before. Her legs locked around my back holding me a prisoner deep within her body.
Finally, I collapsed onto Abha and then rolled to the side, my shrunken penis slipping out, and trailing sperm across her thigh. She pulled me into her and bites and kissed me. Sometime later she stirred. “Oh God,” she sighed.
The world dozed that lazy afternoon as Abha and I explored each other sensually and made love over and over again. Only the sound of returning school children and the impending return of her in-laws brought Abha back to reality. I am now aged 35, married and settled in Chennai. Any married lady in Chennai looking for a discreet short-time sexual relationship with me may please email me at
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