Ex-Girlfriend Seduced
cheating, doctor, girlfriend

Hi friends this is abhay from thane. I am 24 years old and have graduated fresh out of med school this year. I am narrating this story only because the girl with whom i had this wonderful and unexpected experience egged me on to post it here. Up until then i didn’t not know that even girls visit these blogs or this site for that matter. So coming to the main plot, it all began when i logged into my yahoo messenger one night out of sheer boredom, and was pleasantly surprised to see that my ex gf roshni online. We used to go out during our high school and junior college days. But then she opted engineering and our ways parted and we gradually lost touch. So i pinged her and instantly received her reply. After the usual exchange of greetings and ‘school-days’ news and updates the topic gradually shifted to relationships. She told me that she is going out with an army officer who is currently posted somewhere in rajasthan. Now even my gf had been to her native place since the past three weeks and so i was going through a relatively ‘dry spell’, if you know what i mean! But still, trying to get an ex gf, with whom i have barely been in touch all these years, to make out with me was a bit far fetched plan! Nevertheless i decided to give it a shot. During the chat i casually slipped in that it was ages since we actually met and that we should make plans to meet up sometime. Initially she refused, stating that her bf will not approve of it. But after five to ten minutes of cajoling she finally agreed. We decided to meet at my place in the afternoon, mainly because she insisted upon a place where she wont be seen by any of her friends and acquaintances and also because my folks do not return from their jobs until after 9pm and so i am alone at my house almost all day long. Well, phase one of my endeavor was accomplished. Now was the tricky part. That day i got up early, worked out, shaved, had a refreshing bath and decided to greet her in a sports tee and track pants(without underwear). I was banking on the age old ‘bulge in the pants’ gimmick to do the trick. So, at around 12 noon the door bell rang. I went to get the door with eager anticipation. And what i saw on opening the door left me spellbound. Well, the first thing that ensnared my senses was the musky fragrance that was emanating from her! I had to close my eyes and take a deep breath to devour it! But the realization that the gesture would give wrong signals quickly brought me back to my senses and i opened my eyes. This time i soaked in the visual treat which was on offer! She was wearing a black sleeveless silky top which enhanced her fairness and which showed just enough cleavage. The body hugging top gave full justice to her sumptuous 34 c melons and her gorgeous curves and also was short enough to give a seductive glimpse of her belly button. Going down, the legs were en sheathed in a tight fitting blue denim. Since she was facing me, the ass wasn’t visible at first glance. ‘oh boy! She is dressed to kill’, that was my first thought. All this thinking and analysis happened during the brief pause between opening the door and me asking her into the house. I let her in and closed the door behind her and turned around. And now finally i could see the lusty ass. How i wished to grab it then and there itself! But i knew well that i had to handle this with care. So i offered her a seat. “wow abhay, u have renovated. This place looks great now”, she said. “ya roshni. And so do u. You are looking stunning. Tell me again y did we ever part?”, i asked jovially. I wanted to gauge her response to this subtle flirting. That would determine my further course of action. She merely said “oh abhay..Tum bhi na!”..And smiled. Wow this was new. I was stumped. Now what is that supposed to mean? Anyway, i decided to pursue my instincts. I had not planned anything and was already regretting it. I offered her a soft drink and sat down in the chair opposite her. She was sitting on the sofa. Somehow i needed an excuse to sit besides her on the sofa. Once there i knew i could make my moves with relative ease. Meanwhile i continued talking normal stuff with her absent mindedly. And finally a breakthrough! She asked “do you still have the photo album of our school send of and the yearbook? I lost mine in the 26/07 floods.” i seized the opportunity and promptly retrieved the photo album and sat on the sofa besides her and keeping the album on our laps. She did not make any attempt to move away. Encouraging sign! She was sitting to my left. Within 2 minutes i took my left and and put it behind her back over her shoulders so that my fingers were inches away from her bare soft fair left arm. Hadn’t touched her yet. Her perfume was mesmerizing! She was pointing at familiar faces in the album with the fingers of her right hand, and i was correcting her by touching them. Finally a photo of both of us turned up. It was a 7-8 year old photo of us standing in the school campus during send off party with my hand over her shoulder and her around my waist. She stroked the pic and looked at me with a smile. ‘now is the moment’, i thought. And my fingers which were indecisively hovering over her left arm finally touched her left arm and i pulled her a bit closed towards me. Still no resistance from her. She was smiling. I took my right hand and held her hand which was stroking the pic on the album. I looked into her eyes and said “you are sweet”. She simply gave another enticing smile and said “i know”. I was flummoxed again. Now what does “i know” mean? Is she playing innocent? Or does she really have no idea of what is going on? I decided to advance. I took my left arm away from her arms and casually brushed the left side of her protruding breast, and simultaneously leaned sideways to kiss her on her lips. She let out a soft moan of ‘ahh’ just before my lips approached hers and closed her eyes. ‘mission accomplished’ i thought. But as soon as my lips brushed against hers, she withdrew. She moved back and gave me an anxious look. “this is not right. Suraj(her bf) will not like this. And even u have a gf. I think this is wrong.” but i was already turned on. The bulge in the pants was substantial. Thankfully it was hidden beneath the photo album in our laps. I did not move back. I kept looking in her eyes and kept caressing her soft cheeks and stroking the side of her left breast with my left hand. I somehow had this gut feeling that she would melt. Five seconds of staring at each other, and then she was leaning forward again. Her breathing was getting heavier. The lips were slowly approaching mine. I knew she would cave in eventually. And finally the lips met. The album fell on the floor and my cock sprang up in my track pants. I held both her cheeks in my hands and continued smooching her. Initially it was just the lips. I took the initiative and licked her lips with my tongue. That turned her on apparently. I could feel the last smidgen of resistance waning away and her lips were slowly parting, giving me access to the heaven that lies beyond! The tongues exploring each other was a relishing feeling. Meanwhile her right hand was gripping my back and the left one was in my hair. By then my hands had already found their way beneath the silky top and were moving over her bare back! The next part is all about the wild love making we enjoyed that afternoon. Will post it if i get a favorable response to this one.