Banging Housewife Geetha In The Rain
Hi to all Indian Sex Stories dot net readers. This is Madhan again, first of all, thanks a lot to all Indian Sex Stories readers for your likes for the previous sex story (https://www.indiansexstories3.com/office-teacher/teacher-train-student/), and valuable feedback. Please share your views and correction if any. I don’t know why I always fantasize and enjoy in pleasuring matured housewives. Any unsatisfied or wanna have fun type of aunties/girls in and around Mysore/Bangalore can mail/hangout me on [email protected] and 100% secrecy is ensured. About Me: I am a Madhan of 27 years, 6″ tall, broad shoulder, not so far not so dark (south Indian complexion). I am basically from Mysuru, currently working in Bangalore. Coming to the story (please bear with the background before the incident), there was an ear piercing function in my aunt’s house, who lives in a village. It was the month of December with cool weather, rains and fog all over. Because of my brother’s exams, my parents will not be able to make it to the function, instead, they asked me to attend. It was a 2-day function, so I had to take a three-day leave and went to my aunt house via train on the day of function. Let me describe my aunt’s place, as I told it’s a village, it has scarce houses spread here and there with long agricultural land separating it. As I got down the bus which I had to catch after landing in a railway station, there were three houses, among which middle one belonged to my aunt and the two houses adjoining belonged to my uncle’s brothers. All three houses are similar in construction with two doors each, one main entrance towards the road and other door giving access to the vast greenery without a trace of other houses. Members of all three houses along with the relatives from far visited our house on the day of the function. There was a drinking party as my uncle is a retd. Army personnel, with access to hot drinks which are cheap and best arranged on the terrace of aunt’s house. The party was attended by all the three uncles and as my family doesn’t know my drinking nature, I was to be a mere spectator, with drinks in my mind. Now comes the heroine of the story, one of the uncle’s daughters-in-law, aged around 33, brought snacks like mutton fry, fish chilly and salad from her home, and gave it to my aunt to serve in the party. I am seeing Geetha only for the second time, the first time being in her marriage. My aunt introduced Geetha to me. I said a courtesy hi. She told, “I know you are the son of Meera, Right?” Me: “yeah”. She: “what do u do, why haven’t you come to this place these many” All blah blah normal discussions It was around 9 p.m., I had finished my dinner as dinner will be served very early in villages around 8/8:30. After dinner without my aunt knowledge, I decided to wander in the field behind our house (she will not allow since it’s very dark and some snakes or insects might be roaming). I made up some reasons and went out from the back door. While I was wandering on the pitch dark field with only the sound of insects muttering, I saw a silhouette which panicked me. After few seconds, I relaxed as I could make out it’s a girl sitting, but I couldn’t make out who it was. As I neared her, she suddenly turned, startled and uneasily got up with one hand hiding something. It was Geetha, as I went closer I could smell the distinct smell of alcohol. Her eyes were blank, and she was uncomfortable as I could make out of her feet movement. I wanted to grab this opportunity as I was also in a bad craving for a drink. I gave her a grin and told her to relax, it is ok and I know you are drinking. Initially, she resisted in agreeing about drinking, She then started begged me not to disclose this to anyone as it will lead to a bad impression on her whole life. I then convinced her about not telling to anyone, by revealing that I also drink but my parents don’t know. I also told her about my greater urge for a drink. We then planned and decided to meet again on the same night at around 11(since everybody in the village will go to sleep at around 9:30 to 10). She told her husband was also drinking in the room and he was out. We met at the same place, she was covered in a woolen jacket and was waiting with a half bottle, glasses, a large steel tumbler with water and a cover with snacks which she brought with the help of a carry bag. We started drinking; guys please forget the entire preface to the story as I am coming to the moments now. As the drink has started to influence her mind, she started talking about her life, marriage, fights and all other stuff. Guys believe me drinking with a hot housewife without any plans, in the middle of the night surrounded by green plants. Cold mist was falling all around us with the only sweet hushed voice of Geetha along with the buzzing of the insects. Oh god never wished but provided me a situation like in a dream. We were sitting facing each other’s face. Alcohol started its effect on me, her beauty caught my attention as she continued talking, I could see each and every detail of Geetha’s beauty from her head to toe I could see an angel in front of me. Our eyes met for a very brief moment and as she continued, she started revealing about her dissatisfaction with her husband as he uses her only as a whore in the night without any love which she is longing for. I listened to each and everything she was telling with a lot of attention, consoling in her woes, which overwhelmed Geetha. I then suddenly told her, “Geeeetha you are very beautiful”. She blushed by seeing my eyes and told, “hmm, I know” (really she was very beautiful guys). I then told her, “do you know, you have an effect on guys” Let me describe her a sex goddess with misty twinkling eyes, hairs falling out on her shoulder, a ring dangling in her ears and a stud on her nose just doubled her beauty.