12-01-2019, 11:12 PM
Sweet Seema a lovable wife
Seema and Rahul were two happily married couple. Seema was around 34 and good looking. Rahul was 36 and well settled with two loving kids and they both loved each other.
Seema was lucky to find Rahul in her life which gave her freedom to work and have time with her life and do things in her career. Rahul always gave her a helping hand at home to do household work and look after the kids.
Seema had never thought about anything else than having a good family life and loving husband. She use to work hard and same time made sure she gives time to her family.
Things changed for seema when a new guy in her office joined his name was Aryan. Aryan was handsome well-built and had charms for which any girl could fell for him. Many girls in the office use to find him attractive and seema was not one of them until the day when she found him talking to one of his colleagues about her.
She heard him say that he would have loved to be with Seema and he finds her the most beautiful women in the office. Seema was flattered by his words and her mind deep inside feeling like a teenage girl once again who could not believe the guy likes him more than any other girls in office.
She just smiled and walked but her mind somehow was getting back to the comments made by Aryan and she found herself blushing.
She made her way back home after making the household purchases at the market, the comment made by aryan playing in her mind. She had never ever before experienced such feelings for sexual intimacy with another man since marrying Rahul.
But now here she was, feeling and behaving like a silly young girl all over.
"Rahul I'm home," she called out as she found her way to the kitchen with the vegetables.
Soni and Vihaan ran into the kitchen and hugged around her, each of them trying to outdo the other in telling her what they had been up to with their father.
Seema bent down and gave them both a loving, motherly hug.
They were priceless to her. Watching her family around her never failed to bring about a warm glow on her face. She could not imagine achieving the perfect balance between a growing career as an architect in one of the leading firms as well as a successful homemaker without Rahul by her side.
As the children rushed off to watch their favorite cartoon show, Seema felt her husband's nearness even before he kissed her cheek from behind.
"Missed you baby," he whispered in her ear as his put his arms around her waist.
She leaned back and rested her head against Rahul’s chest and closed her eyes.
Rahul moved his right hand under her skirt and slid his hand inside her panties. He began caressing her pussy with his fingers while his other hand continued to tease her nipples. Seema felt her legs went weak. He removed his hands as the kids came running back with some fresh mischief in their eyes.
Rahul settled the children in there room and came to the bedroom where seema was changing her dress and was now only in her innerwear’s.
Rahul hugged her from behind and seema could feel his hardness touch her ass and feel it she immediately got hot whereas on any other day she would have made some excuse and went to her children first and her daily household work. They made love to each other and she was more than hot and responding to sex and finding it more interesting with thoughts of Aryan in her mind.
Day 2
As she dressed for the office in the morning, she kept thinking about the manner in which Aryan was slowly but surely invading her thoughts. He was an attractive and handsome man.
"What's come over me?" thought Seema as she switched on her computer to start another day at the office.
"I seem to be behaving like a college girl who has a crush on her teacher." She smiled and tried to concentrate on her work.
She was looking ahead for the meeting with Aryan for a project and was getting hot and unable to concentrate on her work.
"Seema, is a beautiful woman. Your husband is one hell of a lucky guy. Wish I had met her earlier," words were constantly repeating in her mind. She felt a rush of emotions sweeping through her body.
She couldn't quite understand the feelings her body was showing towards Aryan. All her married life she had never had the urge to flirt with another man, let alone having affair. The next couple of hours were busy. Time seemed to fly by and she was able to get her mind back to work.
Since it was 3 pm she managed to call Aryan
"Hi Aryan it's me seema. When can we meet to look at the modifications done for the project presentation?"
Aryan was busy in his work and completely forgotten about the meeting with seema. He politely explained her that he got busy in some work and he can discuss about the presentation tomorrow.
Seema was really looking for the meeting ahead and was disappointed but managed to make excuse and told him that boss would like to have the final draft by today day end. Seema keeping up the phone made her way to Aryan’s office. She made her way directly to his cabin and entered to find him sitting on the couch, going through the project presentation. Hi Seema, “said Rahul with a wide easy smile and her heart felt beating faster than ever which she could not understand.
She sat across him and opened her papers, her skirt riding up above her knees.
Aryan didn't seem to notice as he began studying the details. He had a good grasp of the work. His queries were to the point. So engrossed were they that she didn't notice how late it had become.
As she continued briefing Aryan she noticed him fixedly staring at her legs. She glanced down.
Aryan was getting a good view of her skirt. In the course of their animated discussion, her legs had opened up a bit. He could see her creamy inner thighs .The parting between her legs was giving a great view. Seema could feel her body responding to the caress of his eyes. She bit her lips. Then she gently adjusted her position. Now her skirt had ridden up by a few inches. A bit more and her white panties would be discernable. Aryan licked his lips as he continued staring at her smooth thighs.
Her heart was sending signals and her eyes were revealing her eagerness to Aryan.
Aryan shifted his position as he continued to talk and as clear as possible kept glancing at her display.
"I think we have finally covered everything," said Aryan as he pulled back his looked towards her face. This calls for a little celebration. I have bourbon stashed in my drawers. Let me take it out." "Just what we require for a short break" replied Aryan with a small wink. Seema smiled, warming up to him.
He had a nice, easy going manner that went well with his tall, handsome personality. As he Aryan bent down to rummage in his drawers he took a quick glance up her legs."
He can see her panties from down there" thought Seema. The very thought of Aryan looking at her treasure made her wet. She wanted to rub her clit. She somehow refrained from her squeezing her thighs together. Aryan got up and made his way back towards her. She could see the bulge in his trousers.
As they continued making idle chit - chat Seema was surprised to realize that they had quite a few activities in common. He loved to paint and so did she. They even listened to the same type of music.
With the second glass empty of water Seema was feeling relaxed and comfortable in his company. She had removed her jacket and placed it on the back of the couch during their discussions and every now and then Aryan would take a glance at her protruding nipples. But she didn't seemed minding it at all.
As Seema crossed her legs, her skirt slid up further. Had he been sitting across her Aryan could have had a clear view of her panties. Seema gave wicked smile as she continued to listen to him talk about some of the recent painting exhibitions he'd been to. Aryan's hand was now resting on her knees. Gently he rubbed the base of his palm as he shifted his hand above her knee. Her heart fluttered a beat as Aryan pressed his palm against her thigh, all along talking to her and looking into her blue eyes. His flirtation fired her blood and sensation passed thru her body. Seema wanted to close her eyes and enjoy the emotional upsurge convulsing through her body. But she continued talking with Aryan, her cheeks burning.
"Met anyone interesting in the city?" she asked to change the topic.
"Yeah I have." replied Aryan.
"Anyone I know?" asked Seema with just a hint of shameful jealousy.
"You sure do" replied back Aryan, looking serious.
"Really?" Seema juggled her memory but could not come up with any name.
"It's you Seema. Like I said I wish we had met earlier," Aryan replied. Seema was shocked and understood that he watched her passing nearby when he made his statement to one of his co-worker.
Aryan winked at her It was as if a floodgate of emotions had burst open inside her. She looked dreamily into his deep brown eyes, savoring the emotions as at last they spread to every part of her demanding body. By now Aryan’s hand had worked its way under her ridden up skirt. He was gently, very gently pressing his palm on to her skin as though massaging her thigh, feeling the softness of her body. He was close ... very close to her pussy. "We have been working together for quite some time now. How come you have never invited me over to meet your family," said Aryan.
His voice, just a whisper, was having a magnetic effect on her. "You have a date - with me, my husband and our kids," Seema said in a flash.
"Great," said Aryan his eyes devouring the dark shape of her areolas firmly imprinted on her blouse. His hand continued to gently explore her inner thighs. The heat of his palm was searing her thigh. For the next few moments neither of them spoke. She was feeling suddenly scared. Her body was sending signals she didn't want to acknowledge. “It’s late now. I better leave," Seema heard herself speak from far away. For a moment Aryan didn't reply.
He gently brushed away the strands of her hair falling across her face. He let his fingers trace the outlines of her cheekbone. He let them rest for a moment at the nape of her neck.
"Okay, if you have to," he finally whispered.
He bent forward and kissed her near the corner of her cheeks. Aryan pressed his lips and held them there for a moment, brushing her lips with his as he withdrew. Seema got up and with a quick good bye she made her way out.
To be continued......
Seema and Rahul were two happily married couple. Seema was around 34 and good looking. Rahul was 36 and well settled with two loving kids and they both loved each other.
Seema was lucky to find Rahul in her life which gave her freedom to work and have time with her life and do things in her career. Rahul always gave her a helping hand at home to do household work and look after the kids.
Seema had never thought about anything else than having a good family life and loving husband. She use to work hard and same time made sure she gives time to her family.
Things changed for seema when a new guy in her office joined his name was Aryan. Aryan was handsome well-built and had charms for which any girl could fell for him. Many girls in the office use to find him attractive and seema was not one of them until the day when she found him talking to one of his colleagues about her.
She heard him say that he would have loved to be with Seema and he finds her the most beautiful women in the office. Seema was flattered by his words and her mind deep inside feeling like a teenage girl once again who could not believe the guy likes him more than any other girls in office.
She just smiled and walked but her mind somehow was getting back to the comments made by Aryan and she found herself blushing.
She made her way back home after making the household purchases at the market, the comment made by aryan playing in her mind. She had never ever before experienced such feelings for sexual intimacy with another man since marrying Rahul.
But now here she was, feeling and behaving like a silly young girl all over.
"Rahul I'm home," she called out as she found her way to the kitchen with the vegetables.
Soni and Vihaan ran into the kitchen and hugged around her, each of them trying to outdo the other in telling her what they had been up to with their father.
Seema bent down and gave them both a loving, motherly hug.
They were priceless to her. Watching her family around her never failed to bring about a warm glow on her face. She could not imagine achieving the perfect balance between a growing career as an architect in one of the leading firms as well as a successful homemaker without Rahul by her side.
As the children rushed off to watch their favorite cartoon show, Seema felt her husband's nearness even before he kissed her cheek from behind.
"Missed you baby," he whispered in her ear as his put his arms around her waist.
She leaned back and rested her head against Rahul’s chest and closed her eyes.
Rahul moved his right hand under her skirt and slid his hand inside her panties. He began caressing her pussy with his fingers while his other hand continued to tease her nipples. Seema felt her legs went weak. He removed his hands as the kids came running back with some fresh mischief in their eyes.
Rahul settled the children in there room and came to the bedroom where seema was changing her dress and was now only in her innerwear’s.
Rahul hugged her from behind and seema could feel his hardness touch her ass and feel it she immediately got hot whereas on any other day she would have made some excuse and went to her children first and her daily household work. They made love to each other and she was more than hot and responding to sex and finding it more interesting with thoughts of Aryan in her mind.
Day 2
As she dressed for the office in the morning, she kept thinking about the manner in which Aryan was slowly but surely invading her thoughts. He was an attractive and handsome man.
"What's come over me?" thought Seema as she switched on her computer to start another day at the office.
"I seem to be behaving like a college girl who has a crush on her teacher." She smiled and tried to concentrate on her work.
She was looking ahead for the meeting with Aryan for a project and was getting hot and unable to concentrate on her work.
"Seema, is a beautiful woman. Your husband is one hell of a lucky guy. Wish I had met her earlier," words were constantly repeating in her mind. She felt a rush of emotions sweeping through her body.
She couldn't quite understand the feelings her body was showing towards Aryan. All her married life she had never had the urge to flirt with another man, let alone having affair. The next couple of hours were busy. Time seemed to fly by and she was able to get her mind back to work.
Since it was 3 pm she managed to call Aryan
"Hi Aryan it's me seema. When can we meet to look at the modifications done for the project presentation?"
Aryan was busy in his work and completely forgotten about the meeting with seema. He politely explained her that he got busy in some work and he can discuss about the presentation tomorrow.
Seema was really looking for the meeting ahead and was disappointed but managed to make excuse and told him that boss would like to have the final draft by today day end. Seema keeping up the phone made her way to Aryan’s office. She made her way directly to his cabin and entered to find him sitting on the couch, going through the project presentation. Hi Seema, “said Rahul with a wide easy smile and her heart felt beating faster than ever which she could not understand.
She sat across him and opened her papers, her skirt riding up above her knees.
Aryan didn't seem to notice as he began studying the details. He had a good grasp of the work. His queries were to the point. So engrossed were they that she didn't notice how late it had become.
As she continued briefing Aryan she noticed him fixedly staring at her legs. She glanced down.
Aryan was getting a good view of her skirt. In the course of their animated discussion, her legs had opened up a bit. He could see her creamy inner thighs .The parting between her legs was giving a great view. Seema could feel her body responding to the caress of his eyes. She bit her lips. Then she gently adjusted her position. Now her skirt had ridden up by a few inches. A bit more and her white panties would be discernable. Aryan licked his lips as he continued staring at her smooth thighs.
Her heart was sending signals and her eyes were revealing her eagerness to Aryan.
Aryan shifted his position as he continued to talk and as clear as possible kept glancing at her display.
"I think we have finally covered everything," said Aryan as he pulled back his looked towards her face. This calls for a little celebration. I have bourbon stashed in my drawers. Let me take it out." "Just what we require for a short break" replied Aryan with a small wink. Seema smiled, warming up to him.
He had a nice, easy going manner that went well with his tall, handsome personality. As he Aryan bent down to rummage in his drawers he took a quick glance up her legs."
He can see her panties from down there" thought Seema. The very thought of Aryan looking at her treasure made her wet. She wanted to rub her clit. She somehow refrained from her squeezing her thighs together. Aryan got up and made his way back towards her. She could see the bulge in his trousers.
As they continued making idle chit - chat Seema was surprised to realize that they had quite a few activities in common. He loved to paint and so did she. They even listened to the same type of music.
With the second glass empty of water Seema was feeling relaxed and comfortable in his company. She had removed her jacket and placed it on the back of the couch during their discussions and every now and then Aryan would take a glance at her protruding nipples. But she didn't seemed minding it at all.
As Seema crossed her legs, her skirt slid up further. Had he been sitting across her Aryan could have had a clear view of her panties. Seema gave wicked smile as she continued to listen to him talk about some of the recent painting exhibitions he'd been to. Aryan's hand was now resting on her knees. Gently he rubbed the base of his palm as he shifted his hand above her knee. Her heart fluttered a beat as Aryan pressed his palm against her thigh, all along talking to her and looking into her blue eyes. His flirtation fired her blood and sensation passed thru her body. Seema wanted to close her eyes and enjoy the emotional upsurge convulsing through her body. But she continued talking with Aryan, her cheeks burning.
"Met anyone interesting in the city?" she asked to change the topic.
"Yeah I have." replied Aryan.
"Anyone I know?" asked Seema with just a hint of shameful jealousy.
"You sure do" replied back Aryan, looking serious.
"Really?" Seema juggled her memory but could not come up with any name.
"It's you Seema. Like I said I wish we had met earlier," Aryan replied. Seema was shocked and understood that he watched her passing nearby when he made his statement to one of his co-worker.
Aryan winked at her It was as if a floodgate of emotions had burst open inside her. She looked dreamily into his deep brown eyes, savoring the emotions as at last they spread to every part of her demanding body. By now Aryan’s hand had worked its way under her ridden up skirt. He was gently, very gently pressing his palm on to her skin as though massaging her thigh, feeling the softness of her body. He was close ... very close to her pussy. "We have been working together for quite some time now. How come you have never invited me over to meet your family," said Aryan.
His voice, just a whisper, was having a magnetic effect on her. "You have a date - with me, my husband and our kids," Seema said in a flash.
"Great," said Aryan his eyes devouring the dark shape of her areolas firmly imprinted on her blouse. His hand continued to gently explore her inner thighs. The heat of his palm was searing her thigh. For the next few moments neither of them spoke. She was feeling suddenly scared. Her body was sending signals she didn't want to acknowledge. “It’s late now. I better leave," Seema heard herself speak from far away. For a moment Aryan didn't reply.
He gently brushed away the strands of her hair falling across her face. He let his fingers trace the outlines of her cheekbone. He let them rest for a moment at the nape of her neck.
"Okay, if you have to," he finally whispered.
He bent forward and kissed her near the corner of her cheeks. Aryan pressed his lips and held them there for a moment, brushing her lips with his as he withdrew. Seema got up and with a quick good bye she made her way out.
To be continued......
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