Pradeep Enjoying Hot Fuck With Coaching Classmate Anu

Hi friends, I am Pradeep(27) from hyderabad. I stay at madhapur. Am a software employee working at hitech city. Am a regular reader of HumanDigest. She is anu (age 27 guess) with big boobs and great ass – normal color but with awesome face & body structure and married and hot looking chick. Especially her boobs are the most attractive part of her body.

She stays at shamshabad her husband works in night shift for a us based company. Initially we were just friends and I use to have a very good chat with her and had visited her home couple of times but didn’t have any intension to have an affair with her. She used to share her family and personal details to me at chatting.

About her husband not showing much interest on her as he had another gf at his office. She use to feel bad sometimes and I use to console her to be happy and asked her to wait just for good days.

Once I happened to go to her home as her husband was out of station and I called to her home for a causal meet. Then I reached her home in my car and soon I entered her home she opened the gate and the dog at her home was shouting like crazy though I visited her home couple of times earlier. But that time it was a baby and now it had grown big.

Anu is looking very fresh with wet hair. She had a head bath and was in new chudidar and she is looking damn hot. Then we went inside and I sat on the sofa and having casual talks about routine life. Then she brought me a chocolate bar and gave me asked her why? Then she replied its my birthday, I was surprised and wished her and said sorry as I was not aware of her birthday.

She just gave a smile and we continued to talk for a while. She offered coffee and in the mean time I was observing her boobs not intentionally but her figure made me looks to go there. She also observed it a couple of times but didn’t say anything. I also gave a naughty smile and ignored. We are just smiling at each other and she knows I was bit naughty boy.

After a very long talk and she came till gate and gave me send off. Once I reached home I got a message from her “did you reached safely ? ” then we again had chat and she asked ‘hey naughty where are looking at my house’ with a naughty smile. Then I took this as a green signal and started to open up.

I replied saying hey anu you are looking damn hot in the dress and I couldn’t take out my eyes from you. I explained my crush on her and she also liked me and had a crush on me. I was shocked and asked her then why didn’t you tell me till date. Then she said as I am married women I didn’t want to open as it wouldn’t look good.

Then I started to describe her beauty of her and we slowly moved her steps to bedroom talks and she opened up saying her husband was not even touching her since past 3 months and she is very desperate about sex. Then I slowly cooled her and I expressed my interest in having a date with her.

She replied saying ‘naku kuda istame but ma husband ellundi vachestaru’ means even I like to have it but my husband will be back to city day after tomorrow. Then I replied saying so we have today and tomorrow with a smile. Then she said will you come again to ma home today with a surprise smile. I said yes. Then she was very happy and we exchanged out hugs and kissed in chat.

I told her ill be starting at 7:00 from my home through outer ring road and by 7:45 ill reach your home. She was ok and said will prepare dinner for me. I said ok and had bit sleep after lunch as I know it may take late night to have full fledge night with anu. I woke up and had bath got a new dress from cupboard and was ready to start and just to inform I called her and she said ok and she said am also about to have bath.

Then I replied wait for me to join she smiled and replied am all yours to night. Am ok to have any number of times you want. My mood got started with that statement itself. Then I took my car and started and in the mid I took 3 packs of condoms. Reached her home this time the dog was in upstairs and still it is shouting at me.

I parked car in next road and came back to gate she opened hiding back the gate. For a minute I was out and by the next step I take my mind got blew away she was in back skirt and which is of velvet type cloth.

Again my mood got increased and she closed the gate we stepped in and I fast closed the main door and hugged her from the back and she didn’t have anything inside her. I started squeezing her from the back touching her all over her boobs. Guys, it was to my surprise her boobs are still stiff and crazy big.

Her nipples are oozing out then she turned and gave lip lock for 5 minutes we exchange out saliva and I stared her kissing all over her face and through and slowly came down to boobs and then she stopped and asked me to wait till dinner but I could wait till then we slowly walked to her bed room in my hug. Bed room was already running with 19 ac temperature.

It gave me a good start and started pulling her skirt from the bottom and she again stopped me with a shy smile. Again I kissed her lip lock and was pressing her boobs she then in the mean time she was closing the eyes and rolling the eyes. Then I asked her to take my dick she didn’t like to suck it but I was ok as most of the Indian women don’t like to suck the dick.

Then I took off my t-shirt and pant was a boxer. Then she accepted to take her skirt. Then in a single swing, I took her skirt her up and she was fully nude and I got burst with her personality complete whitish body and was sucking her boobs and slowly dropped her on the bed and was sucking her boobs and rubbing her with my hands all over her body.

What a white and smooth body she had… and she was already bit wet down. And I was arresting her legs with my legs on the bed and rolling. Suddenly there was a whistle sound from her kitchen and she got her sense alerted and she told curry is on stove and she wake up and was walking to kitchen nude and her back was also awesome.

For a minute I thought why is her idiot husband is not showing interest on such an sexy lady and again she walked in and I was slowly rubbing my cock. Now she is completely free with me and came on top of me was complementing my cock size. She asked will I able to compete with your tool.. I guess I may not with a smile.

Then I replied saying its ok will do it very smooth and no hurry right. She replied your words doesn’t suit the performance you are doing with me with a smile and we laughing a bit louder and we again started to play I was pressing & sucking her boobs and rubbing her pussy with my left hand.

Slowly I came down was kissing her pussy and about to start to suck it she was bit shy but I didn’t stop as I was not in a mood to stop. Stretched her both legs and slowly started her licking. She was moaning bit my name and ahhh..Haaaa …hmmm ….. Hhaaaa … hhaaa.. Pradeeppp..Hmmm. Ahhhh … slowly she is leaking white from her pussy.

There are tissues ready beside the pillow. I cleaned it to dry pussy and again started sucking it in the mean time and fingered it slowly her sense was out ….( kumaaarrr pllsss sloowlllyyy deepeerr.. Hmmmm.. Inkkkaaa … knchammm …..) and she moaning loudly and was pulling my hair badly… she pulled me up and whispered in my ears saying pettu raaa … pls … insert ittt plssss …

Then I removed one pack and I was taking a condom.. Then she stopped it … no condom ra … I want your boy nude in me …. She is hugging me badly and I replied saying it wouldn’t be safe and she replied saying I’ll take safety pills later.

Then I slowly started to press her boobs and inserted into her pussy… guys, it was still tight enough and my cock head was enjoying the pain and I was enjoying the pain and anu closed and rolling their eyes and soon I entered her pussy she started to moan heavily and was rolling a bit.

Then I hugged her tight and was moving the good motion and she is screaming a bit and giving a huge breath … slowly givnig ahh ahhhh hhhaaa … ummmm …. Sounds …. Increasing the speed making her scream more and after few mints she started leaking drops from her eyes… then I stopped and speed and she opened the eyes and gave me kiss lip lock and asked me not stop with tight hug…

my back were scratched badly though it was paining a bit it was ok for me as her pussy is giving me enough happiness. After 8 – 10 mints of nonstop moment up’s and down’s I was about to come whispered she same in her ears she said to leave it in her pussy itself she also leaked it a couple of time in the mean time I could feel the liquid smoothness while giving shots.

Then I released and was still sleeping on her. After a while she was on me again and was playing with my hair on chest and rolling the hair… I was enjoying the moments and she cleaned all the come with tissues … couple of drops were on bed too… then she went to attached bath room was cleaning her pussy I can hear the sound clearly.

She came back and asked me to get ready for dinner. She went to her skirt and I asked can’t we have dinner nude? She smiled and said ok and pulled my hand from bed to dinner table but I was again pulling her to bed.

But she said let have dinner first and then we walked to the dinner table and she brought all the things to the table and we were helping each other sharing the food and doing naught things at the table too.

Next sessions are more fun and will update the 2nd, 3rd, 4th sessions.. How long it continued till next day afternoon… in a while…

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Jenny Getting Fuckhole Filled By Krissh

Hey, friends.My name is Krissh. I am slim built body…With height 5 feet 9″. I have been a reader of HumanDigest for many years and after long thought, I decided to write down my best ever experience of sex with a girl who was always closest my ahem…My prize.

Not dragging anymore I will jump to the story. This was 2 years back when I was in my first year. I was known to be very shy towards girls but that approach changed when I met jenny. She was my classmate but at the initial period, we never had chat. From day one I got attracted to her because of her sexy body.

I was never interested in a relationship but had a lot of girls who became friends with benefits. Jenny was south Indian and she had a perfect body that I ever wanted. I always wanted to befriend her but due to my shy nature, I never approached.

One day one of my college teachers made me and jenny do an editorial work for the college magazine and that moment broke the ice between her and me. Soon we became close friends as we had lot things in common.Although she was dumb at few times but she was a sexy babe. For the editorial work sometimes I went her home and sometime she came to mine.

As her mom and dad were working she had house empty till evening. So for editorial work we had bunk college many days and sat down together to complete. Slowly we became best friend and were together always even in college. One day I asked her whether she had any boyfriend to which she replied long back in high school.

Further, I could move she asked about me. Jenny- so you had someone? Me- not gf but yes who was close. J- who? Not gf? Me- she was my bestie and we had a lot of moments. J- be clear please. Me- we had sex a lot of times in school. J- oh so you are not a virgin I thought you to be very shy guy. Me – I am with gals but you changed me. J- me? Me- nothing let’s complete.

After that, we never had that kind this kind of conversations.Soon we submitted our editorial work and in front of whole class out teacher appreciated us for our work. Soon in class, we were known as a couple which she kind of liked a lot. For a time I was scared whether she would propose me and we would come into a relationship but nothing sort of that happened.

One day I asked her whether we could go out near seaface not ask but told her as we were bestie and we didn’t have any formalities. That day when we reached seaface it started raining. We became wet soon which was frustrating but I loved as she was looking sexy.

In that heavy rain, her white shirts were wet and her shorts were so small that these made assets worth to die. We sat down and started having a conversation about life and all blah. Soon she mentioned that us being called as a couple in college and everything. She soon expressed that she likes me more than a friend but she is scared of being in a relationship.

Before she could continue I expressed my feelings and we were looking each other. To calm down I mentioned I don’t want a relationship too and loved her for being close to me. I wanted to kiss her there, hold her tightly press her boobs and bite her neck. I could sense that she wanted the same. But we lost our eye contact and I asked what happened with her ex.

She mentioned that he used her for sex while she loved him. I asked her openly he fucked you. She was like excuse me there was silence and then she replied yes. I then said so u are not virgin and to which she replied even u are not virgin. We knew what we wanted.

Being quick I asked that we can be friends with benefits, no pressure of a relationship and we can satisfy each other. She was kind of confused but I convinced her that it’s just sex and no feelings.I asked her – can we fuck now and her reply was yes. We took a cab to my house and while inside I held her by waist inserted my hand inside her shirt.

We didn’t talk but we knew we wanted to kiss. When we reached my house after closing my door I held her waist and we started kissing each other passionately. I started pressing her boobs and I was eager to see her nude. I took her to my room and we started undressing. Soon I got what I wished for long. She was nude and she was perfect as she is a pornstar.

I grabbed her, pushed her to the wall and started kissing. Then I made my hand to her boobs.Ohh god there were so soft. I pressed them tightly for which she replied go slow tiger. We fell in bad and I continued to press her boobs. From lips, I went to her neck and bit her. Her moan encouraged me more and I made another bite in her neck.

She caught my face, I sensed the lust she had. Soon we started smooching and then from lips I went to her boobs. Oh her nipple was so amazing. I was sucking her whole boobs like I wanted it for long. Her moans filled in rooms. Then slowly I went to her love hole I started teasing her. She couldn’t resist and asked me to fuck her while holding my dick.

I became mad listening to this and kept my 6″ tool near her pussy. I don’t know I pushed my dick wholly into her hole. She screamed with pain held my hair and shouted..’ oh fuck’. I started thumping my organ inside her continuously. While fucking her I held her by the waist while my another hand was pressing her boobs.

Her moans were so amazing to my heart that I still feel while I am writing this. As soon I felt I was coming I took out my dick poured the juices all over her face. We laid down side with each other. I mentioned her that she came twice while we were fucking but her moans didn’t stop ever. She looked into my eyes saying I want this every day with you. From that day onward we became fuck buddies.

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Paddy Hot Sex With Neighbourhood Aunty Rachana

Hi guys this is paddy name changed this my first experience with my neighbor bhabhi I am and guy with 6 ft height and with a muscular body this had happen to me when I was in 12th standard let’s start the story in my neighbor there is a family came to stay next to my house the family consist of two bhabhi and her husband her husband was working in Dubai so she use to stay alone at home he use to visit once in a two year.

The bhabhi name was Rachana name changed she is quite fair and looks sexy her boobs r too big she had a perfect sexy figure to satisfy a guys sex needs. From the day he came to stay next to my house I started steering at her we use to have normal eye contact between each other.

Her husband left after a month I use to have a normal talk with her she even uses to come to my house to have a normal chat with. My mother, finally I got one chance when my family went to the village and I was alone at my home and she was also alone because her husband was already left to Dubai before my family left to the village.

She always used to observe me when I use to do push-ups at my home she used to look at my physic. It was an evening time nearly about 5.00pm I was sitting at my home and watching Hollywood movie American pie on my laptop. She just knocked my door bell I opened the door I found her I said welcome come inside.

Having come inside had seated on my bed and started watching on my laptop. I asked her whether she require some thing to eat or drink k she said no then I also sat next to her and started watching the movie. I asked her that she watch a hollywood movie.

She said no then we both r you watching the movie after some time there was a sex scene she looked at me and given me a smile I also smiled at her. Then I asked her should I change the movie she said no. Then she asked my that you have a girlfriend I said no because I taught she might inform my mother about my girlfriend.

Then I asked her whether she had a boyfriend she also said no then she said to me that your damn hot then why don’t you have a girlfriend. I said I had not found someone interesting girl yet now. Then she said that means you have not enjoyed your life yet. I just smiled at her then she asked me how does she look I said you are beautiful.

She asked me really I look beautiful I said yes you look too beautiful then she said but I am very upset I asked her why. She said her husband stay in aboard because of which she get bored alone at home and she said today you come to my home for dinner.

I said okkk as I was alone I went for a dinner after dinner we had a chit chat at her home. She said that she is not happy with her husband because he doesn’t keep her happy because he stay long I asked what kind of happen what he had done. She said look we had married eight months back and he does not happy her husband does not satisfy her.

She said she want to become permanent but her husband does not have an interest in sex. I said what he does not have an interest in sex. She said yes we had sex at the being of the marriage in the first month later on he had not had the interest in me. She asked me can you provide me a baby I said what me ?… she said yes you.

Then she came near me and hugged me. I also gives her tightly then we started kissing each other I first kissed on her neck then we had a liplock for 10 mins then we went to the bed then I throw her on the bed and I fell on her then I started kissing again I press her boobs to it was like a sponge as it was then I slowly removed her saree then I removed my t-shirt.

Then I had removed her bra and saw a her pinks nipple I had suck I a lot she put her hand on my shorts my dick was so hard then she removed it out and started rubbing it on her panties I removed her panties and I saw a clean shaved pussy I started licking it she was moaning and pressing my head on her pussy.

I did it for a 15 mins then she cummed twice I drink all her juices then. I had got up and started to tease her by rubbing it on her pussy. She said please insert inside me then I had pushed it inside her vagina in one push she screamed ahh ahhhh by pain and then I made few stroke slowly her pussy was a bit tight as she had not had sex for a long time then I started to stroke my dick on her pussy hard.

She said yes yes yahhhh ahhhhhhhh go hard she started enjoying it after some time. I had cummed inside her pussy she also had cummed for twice. I fucked her in the doggy style I inserted in her ass her ass was so tight I had pushed three to four times to get my dick inside her ass she moaned loudly by pain her ass bleed a little then I started stroking it hard she was moaning ahhhhhhhh come on.

Dear fuck me hard come onnnnn. I had also cummed inside her ass then removed my dick from her ass then she sat on top of my dick and started jumping on it slowly. Then she also cummed again then we both went to shower she wakes my parts and I washed her parts at the shower we again had sex then.

We both went to bed to sleep at her we both wear nude and sleep next to each other nude. We got to sleep at the night after some time I got up and again. I put my dick on her pussy and fucked her she got up and I pressed her boobs need fucking her she moaned loudly and said ahhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh ahhhhi we agian cummed.

Then I slept on her I kept my dick inside her pussy and sleep. We both woke up in the morning then I dressed up and went to my house. What happened next tell you in the next part.

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Mira Enjoying Table Corner Sex With Pramod

Aged 20, I am Mira, just graduated and entered as a trainee in one of the trading establishments. I was staying in a WW hostel. My parents were in our village and my sister got married last year. From early days I had a problem. I got an itchy pussy. So also my sister. We both rubbed and found some relief.

My sister warned me not to insert any hard object as it will break the seal and the husband will find it on the first night. Keep the seal intact for him to break, she warned. Mutual rubbing was a pleasurable solution to both. We used hands or turkish towel etc. I used to press, desk corners or table corners into my crotch as it will subside or enhance the problem.

I did it secretly so that nobody would suspect. Only my sister knew. I asked her after her marriage how was it. She said when he rams it in, it is gone for the time being. But it is better than rubbing. I used to wear pyjama kurtha, or saree or jeans to my office. There were lot of men around me and I had to be careful while searching for the table corners.

My supervisor's table corner suited my height and I go to him often to clear my doubts. He asks me to sit but I prefer to stand, you know why. Sometimes I lean over the table to appear to concentrate, but the sweet table corner presses against my clitoris and I enjoy the pressure.

My colleague, Pramod, calls me to chat, I go and stand before him with his table corner safely buried in my crotch. Hello, Mira, sit down, he says. But I say no, I am tired of sitting and keep standing and talking to him. Pramod may be 25 or so, handsome, and jovial way of talk, and looks makes him very attractive.

Sometimes he is naughty and puts obscene comments about others to make me laugh. All double meaning utterances, sometimes sexual comments. I noticed that he makes his comments only for me to hear. I think he also likes me because I was the youngest in the lot. My body shape was good and I was beautiful.

Everyday he will call me three or four times to go to his table for chat. He used to ask me to hold a paper in the hand and a pencil so that it will appear that we are discussing official matters. The moment I stand before him I start laughing expecting him to pass some comments. One day he touched the corner of his table and kissed his hand. I asked him why.

He said this went deep inside you and smells like you. I felt embarassed. He asked me in low tone that he can help me find a solution. He called me to the restaurant nearby and ordered tea for both of us. I have seen your problem for some time, he said. He asked me to cooperate with him so that we can find a solution. I asked how and what solution.

Next weekend we can go to a hillstation for two days stay and enjoy and come. Lot of your problem will be solved. Pramodji, I think you are married. He said no problem. Marriage or no marriage I can help you to get over your problem. Just try once. Next week just for two days. Pramodji, I am a virgin and would like to be so till I marry. You can be a virgin and enjoy.

There are so many methods. Let us try some, he said. I was reluctant, but he made me to say yes. He asked me to carry a woollen shawl and come to the bus stand where he said he will join me. I packed a small bag with essentials and a shawl and went to the bus stand at the appointed time. Mr. Pramod was waiting for me.

He had booked seats in a fast bus to the nearby hill station. Bus was full with tourists and we started in time. We reached the hill station after three hours and went to a hotel by an auto. The boy took us to the room, a cozy double room. The climate was chill and the time was in the afternoon at 5 pm. He asked me to wrap the shawl and we both went out for tea and snacks.

It was mountainous terrain and walking was difficult. Road was full of people. Pramod and I after tea went to a store, he bought some liquor, soda, snacks etc and we hurried back to the room as it was getting dark. After undressing we changed into casuals. Pramod asked me whether I take liquor. I said no. Never. Today we will just taste a little and let us see how it goes.

He opened the snack packets and the bottle and poured a small quantity in one glass and a large quantity in another glass. After cheering each other we took a sip. It was bitter and I kept the glass aside. After couple of sips, Pramod started to talk. He said you are an itchy girl. I have seen you rubbing your pussy at each table corner. I saw change of expression in your face.

I was wondering how to give you relief. You know when I got married, my wife was of the same nature as you. Any sex talk,she starts getting wet and the flow was too much. When she sees a handsome boy she gets itchy and her pussy gets wet. After marriage in the first night I realized her problem. A hard fuck is the only solution. We lied in the bed and I started the foreplay.

She was a beautiful girl with firm boobs and ass. She had a perfect body structure. But the problem was that she was shy. When I touched her body, she felt ticklish. I told her no, no, things will not go like this. You have to come to some terms with me. I have to fuck you today. But I dont want to hurt you. Fucking is for pleasure for both of us.

Control your shyness and ticklish sensation. We have to live like this naked during the nights for the rest of our lives. Come on let me undress you. She came to terms and came near me. I unhooked her blouse and bra. Her beautiful boobs jutting out were immensely nice. I removed her other clothes and pulled her panty down.

She made all attempts to cover her pussy with her both hands. I removed her hands and found a beautifully shaved small cunt. I felt like kissing it. I kissed her cunt before I kissed her cheeks. Then I hugged her and pulled her down to the bed. Similarly let us finish our glasses and make the best of our time. He emptied his glass in one gulp and I too emptied mine.

Pramod suggested that he will undress me and I should undress him. Before I say yes, he pulled me and removed my top and my bra. His fingers when touching my bare skin tickled me. He then removed my pettycoat and was pulling my panty down. I allowed and cooperated with him. I too had removed my hair from my pussy and it looked clean.

He pulled me closer and licked my pussy and kissed it. While kissing he sucked my clitoris into his mouth. This sudden act of his made me shudder and I pushed him aside. Though it gave me a shot of pleasure, my first instinct was to push him away. I was struggling to pull down his boxer. Like spring his rod jumped out and I was taken aback.

He too had shaven his public hair and I was looking at his cock as a strange object. Pramod laughed and asked me to take it in my hand and assured me that it will not bite. His tool was nice, cylindrical and with red head. I just put a kiss on it and wanted to put it in my mouth and suck it. I looked up at him He said go ahead.

I opened my mouth and I could barely take the head in my wide open mouth. He then pushed me aside and open my legs wide and buried his face in my crotch and lick my pussy. His rough tongue sent shock waves throughout my body. With my fingers I opened my cunt further so that he can go deeper into my pussy. There was a flood of cunt juice from my hole.

He stopped and took his cock and rubbed the tip against my projecting clitoris. His mouth was on my boob and his tongue was making circles around my tiny nipples. I was aroused very much and I asked Pramod to fuck me, fuck me soon. He was again laughing and rose and repositioned his cock and inserted it slowly into my hole.

It was not going in. He got up, poured a large peg for himself and a small peg for me and asked me to gulp it in one go. It had its effect and I did not realise the pain and his cock was half way through my hole. In two pushes the whole monster was inside. I felt it tight in my hole.

Keeping me tight against his body, he got up, I was sitting in his lap with my legs on his either side and his cock fully embedded inside me. He got up and sat in the chair and poured liquor for me and him and and we ate snacks and drank the liquor in one gulp. Liquor had its effect on me. I was dizzy.

He again lifted and laid me in the bed and started to fuck me slowly at first and then increased the speed slowly. My whole body was as if set fire, because of the pleasure in my pussy and the liquor in my stomack. Within three minutes I was getting my earth rocking orgasm shaking my body vigorously. It was indeed heaven. I told him I have had it. He said he knew it, but went on fucking.

I was getting ready for my second session. It took another five minutes when my next orgasm also rocked me. The pleasure part of it was similar to the first or even more. I told Pramod that I will have one more peg. He was roaring with laughter. Again he carried me and went to the table and poured equal quantity for me and him. We both gulped and came back to the bed.

Pramod continued his fuck. He reached his orgasm fast and threw his fluids inside me. I enjoiyed when his spray shot into my groins. Slowly he pulled out and we both ran into the bath room and poured some warm water over my pussy and washed off all the fluids, his and mine. Pramod himself was washing my cunt with soap and I felt like kissing him.

This he broke my seal, if at all it was there, he gave me the heavenly pleasure about which my sister has told me so much. I was tired and hungry. Pramod and I hurriedly put on our casuals and called the room boy and asked him to bring chappathis and chicken curry. Pramod asked me whether it was better than pressing against the corner of the table.

I laughed and said it was heavenly. After food I told him I am tired cannot stand another round now. Ok, we will try later, said he and we hugged and wrapped in thick blanket stretched into the bed. We stayed there for three days. we would have fucked at least 10 times. We emptied one bottle and bought another and consumed half of it.

Pramod asked me to take it to my room and said our further sessions will be in my room. I hugged and kissed every inchof his body in gratitude for giving me the pleasure and a new experience. But within three months, my marriage was arranged and my husband was a great fucker than Pramod. Do you want to hear the story.

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Sex Starved Swati Bhabhi Fucked By Horny Saurabh - IV

Previously: Sex Starved Swati Bhabhi Fucked By Horny Saurabh - III

Looking at her lovely face I just went on going going deep into her and suddenly heat erupted from my body and I started sweating, by now Swati Bhabhi was also gone crazy in pleasure, moaning and grunting in low voice, like me was also sweating heavily and within few more seconds I lost control over my fucking pace and started screwing Swati Bhabhi as hard as possible.

Once again leaving my entire weight I lied over and holding her arms tight I continued fucking her in good speedy strokes, faster and faster I went, ramming and reaming my monster deep and hard into her, crazier and crazier Bhabhi went, she lifted her hips to match my rhythm and within few more strokes I felt that I will burst.

I screamed in pleasure, “Bhabhi….. Bhabhi…. Mera Ho jayega… mera ho jayega…” sensing my state Swati Bhabhi embraced me tight and wrapped her big fleshy thighs better, locked my back with her feet and rammed me into her fuckhole with force using her legs and moaned loudly “Tez karo, tez….aur tez… aur tez…yes….yes bhaiya fuck me fuck me”

She wanted to get fucked faster, I was already moaning and puffing like crazy and I tried my best to go further fast, holding her fleshy body tight I started fucking Bhabhi like an animal and in the end busted deep inside her love hole. Ohhh…Hell …what was that? Arching her head up and gripping me tight between her arms and thighs Bhabhi hissed in pleasure erotically,

her eyes were closed, mouth tore open she cried almost without any voice and just then my cock quacked in her fuckhole so devastatingly that for a moment I skipped my beat and eventually with a breathtaking groan I felt my sperm shooting out of my monster and filling her fuckhole.

Bhabhi trembled erotically I too shivered with a strange sensation passing through my spine and collapsed over Bhabhi. Bhabhi was exhausted, so was I and I just keep on lying over Bhabhi’s fleshy body. Wrapping her arms around my back Bhabhi also kept on holding me without a word.

Eventually I got up from her top and lied beside her. I saw Bhabhi's eyes were closed and resting myself with elbow support I just kept on looking at her lovely body; dreanched in sweat, fair and utterly clear Bhabhi's skin was smooth like fresh cream, her breasts and thighs were heavy and fleshier than what they use to appear in clothes.

For an instant I thought about touching soft skin of her thighs but just then Bhabhi tilted her face and saw me staring at her sagging breasts and she turned around in shyness and now for me it was a wonderful view of her thick fleshy and erotically stread bottom.

For few seconds I just kept on looking at her beautiful ass, thick divider of jutting out ass mounds and suddenly I extended my hand to touch them. Ohhh... wow it was so fleshy and I was about to get closer to her to fondle her ass properly when without looking back Bhabhi removed my hand stopped me caressing her.

I tried again and this time Bhabhi got up and told me to leave her alone and without even looking at me straightaway went to the bathroom. I was disappointed and I got up and started wearing my clothes and wearing undergarments entered in the bathroom after Bhabhi's exit.

By the time I came out after pissing and washing my monster Bhabhi was into a long nighty and looking at her lovely face with a smile I started wearing my remaing clothes and in a timid voice Bhabhi requested me not to tell all this to anybody "Bhaiya aapse request hai aap ye sab kisi ko batana mat" "I promise nahi bataunga" I replied back softly and wore my clothes

"achha main chalta hun...aap please koi tenstion mat lena" I spoke again while looking into her eyes and Bhabhi moved her head in acceptance. I wanted to ask her when will we fuck again or wheather we will fuck again or not but that instant nothing came out if me and we walked till main door.

Anyhow I did not want to go from there but sensing Bhabhi's delicate mood I was hesitant to say anything but somehow before unlocking the main door I asked Bhabhi for a hug and she granted my wish with a very mild smile. I embraced her tight and as Bhabhi was not wearing any bra underneath I felt her soft melons and rigid nipples over my chest.

After hugg I looked at her face and somewhat failed to stop myself and kissed her lightly on her lips and Bhabhi smiled bit more with a blush. I unlocked the door silently and suddenly from behind I heard "Bhaiya ruk jaao thodi der aur". Voice was timid and somewhat choked, I turned to see Bhabhi and Bhabhi blushed with a strange uneasyness.

That moment I needed her more than my life and Bhabhi needed me even more desperately and I once again locked the door and smiled while looking at her. Eventually we came back in the bedroom and first thing I did was holding her face in my hands I kissed her deeply and Bhabhi responded to my kiss equally well.

“Bhabhi I really love you…” Bhabhi looked at my face with zero expressions and in the end uttered “Thank you” with a tight hug. Next Holding Bhabhi’s waist I moved towards bed and ultimately we were lying on the bed in each other’s arms. Bhabhi pulled the sheet over and asked if we can talk for a while casually “thodi der aise hi baaten karten hain…”

and with a kiss over her cheek I accepted “Bhaiya aaj maine bahut galat kiya…” Bhabhi spoke while expressing regret over her deed of having sex with me and pretending unknown I asked her back “kya galat kiya…” Bhabhi looked at my face for few seconds and uttered “Maine Sharad ke saath cheating ki hai” and after a pause she spoke again

“but main kya karti…I was dying” before I would have thought of saying anything Bhabhi spoke again in continuation “Sharad loves me…but don’t know why he does not have sex?” “Bhabhi main bhi aapse bahut pyar karta hun…” that’s what I could say that instant and Bhabhi came up saying “I know you are attracted to me from long time…” and I came up saying

“I am not attracted to you…I am in love with you” and Bhabhi smiled beautifully over my reply and came up saying “thode din mein jab aapki shaadi ho jaayegi…then I will ask you” lying on the same pillow, under same sheet, somewhat tied in each other’s arms by now Bhabhi was speaking with me without much hesitation and I replied back with

“No…! nothing will change…moreover agar aap bologe to main Shaadi hi nahi karunga…” and Bhabhi replied back with “nahi…main aisa kabhi nahi bolungi…Aunty (my mom) is desperately waiting for your yes for marriage” “I want to marry you…mummy ko aapse achhi bahu kahan milegi” I spoke while looking into deep dark brown eyes and Bhabhi was surprised

“what do you mean…main Sharad ko chhod ke aapse Shaadi kar lun?” “I am ready…” “Bhaiya aap pagal ho gaye ho” anyhow she could not win from me in wittiness and I came up saying “yes I am mad about you” and before Swati Bhabhi would have thought about replying me I embraced her and once again planted my lips over her juicy lips.

That was exactly beginning of our second session which was no doubt far-far better than the first one. We kissed deeply, and while we explored each other’s mouth I massaged Bhabhi’s luscious fruits over the cloth. Soon after breaking the kiss I removed the sheet from our top, got up and tried lifting Bhabhi’s nighty and Bhabhi lifted her bottom to get out of that.

Bhabhi was not wearing any bra underneath but she was having a fresh Panty over her lower half and I took that out too and saw her fuckhole for the first time, though not wet and dripping but it was soft and swollen. I asked Bhabhi if I can suck her pussy, “Bhabhi can I suck your pussy…..” Bhabhi gave me permission but with a doubt “haan…kar low suck…but you will not like it…”

“You don’t know how many times I have sucked your pussy in my dreams…” I replied with a smile and Bhabhi accepted with just “Ok” and got up and took off my clothes with her hands. Next making a big M from her wide open legs Bhabhi moved to the middle of the bed and holding her inner thighs with both the hands I simply dived into her fleshy thighs.

I licked her pussy lips with a flat tongue and tried opening them with the tender thrusts of my tongue and Bhabhi started puffing in low voice. Although it was my first ever encounter with any female on the bed but I was experienced because regular watching of porn movies and reading of sex articles on the web,

I knew that if I have to pleasure her I do not have to hurry and I just continued licking her opening tenderly and waited for Bhabhi to get further excited and like I was expecting within couple of minutes I Bhabhi started moaning bit louder and next instant I felt thick stream of her sticky juices coming out of her fuckhole.

Bhabhi was right, as Bhabhi started oozing out her love juices I felt strange filthiness and for an instant thought about stop sucking her but Bhabhi was moaning in pleasure and to see her getting further excited I continued licking her and I licked her bit roughly.

I tried inserting my tongue into her fuckhole and like we see in porn movies I rubbed her opening with the tip of my finger and like I never saw in porn movies Bhabhi jumped in sexual ecstasy and stopped me from sucking her love hole. “Kya hua?” I asked her while looking into her eyes with a smile and Bhabhi replied back with “kuch nahi…! bus ab daal do andar”

“aap nahi suck karoge mera…?” I asked her if she will not suck mine and Bhabhi moved her head in acceptance while revealing a fact that it will pain me a bit “karungi…but aapko thoda sa pain hoga” “Ok”. This time I lied down on my back and Bhabhi scrolled over my crotch and slowly took me in her mouth.

She sucked tip of my cock tenderly and suddenly I exclaimed in strange pleasure. It was divine and I felt Bhabhi was wrong that it will pain but she was right, after sucking tip for a minute slowly Bhabhi took me further in her warm mouth and I felt strange uneasiness and puffed in pain and pleasure.

Bhabhi continued moving nearly half of my length in her mouth and slowly foreskin of my monster went off with the rub of her tongue and I cried in pain. Swati Bhabhi did not stopped sucking me even after my painful cry, she just went on going tenderly and suddenly I felt her mouth getting wetter and hotter and I once again puffed in pleasure instead of pain.

Slowly I overcame from painful feeling and saw Bhabhi’s beautiful face filled with my monster and I went harder in her warm mouth. Bhabhi did not stopped sucking me until I stopped her and before I would have thought anything about our fucking posture Bhabhi came up saying “main oopar aa jaati hun” I accepted without giving a second thought and Bhabhi climbed over me.

Holding my Penis straight before Bhabhi would have guided it in her hole I grabbed her sagging melons and tried crushing them her hard and Bhabhi groaned while looking at me. Next instant I felt myself going into hot tunnel and we both gasped in pleasure of fusion of our fucking gentiles.

Bhabhi rode over me slowly; back and forward up and down and I continued squeezing her melons with both the hands. Bhabhi gasped and groaned in rising lust and she rose pace of fucking herself. I too cried in pleasure unintentionally my hands went to her waist, possibly to control her pace but Bhabhi did not raced down, she was steady but in to and fro motion,

she was rubbing her crotch over my crotch and eventually she stopped suddenly. Possibly she was reaching to her climax but she retained and told me to come over her top “Ab aap oopar aa jaao” and I asked her if I can plunge her from behind “Bhabhi peeche se daalun” and before she would have said yes I told her that it is my dream position with her

“main masturbate karte hue hamesha aapke peeche se daalne ki sochta tha” and Bhabhi smiled while looking at my face. Eventually Swati Bhabhi turned around and went on her four and like I always desired holding her ass with both the hands I clenched her fleshy mounds together.

Bhabhi enjoyed that and extending my hand under her belly I rubbed her opening while kissing her fair ass mounds and tried putting my monster in her fuckhole after that. I would say it was not an easy posture for an amateur like me, especially if female ass is so big and fleshy,

certainly if Bhabhi wouldn’t have plunged my rod in her fuckhole with her own hand then I would have failed in attaining my dream posture. Whatever I moved in when Bhabhi placed my cock tip over her opening and told me to put by saying “Haan…ab daalo” and we both groaned in pleasure at the same time.

Anyhow I cannot describe what kind of posture doggy is, it always looks attractive and easy to fuck with in porn movies but it is breathtaking for the first timers. Holding Bhabhi’s waist as I moved out and went in Bhabhi again I felt as if I will blow, though Bhabhi also puffed in pleasure but as compared I was gone far higher in pleasure and with a second in and out from her fuckhole

I felt like fucking her hard and I banged myself back into her faster and Bhabhi moaned louder and next I did not fucked her, I just withdrew myself from her fuckhole and lied down on the bed. I wanted to fuck her for long and in that posture but I was almost gone out of control within few seconds.

Fortunately I did not discharged my load but I was at the verge of it, “kya hua…” this time Bhabhi asked me with a smile and I just smiled over her expressions and Bhabhi asked me again “chhutne wala tha?” I accepted with “Haan” “iss position me ladkon ka jaldi ho jaata hai” and Bhabhi spoke again while lying beside me. “ab do minute baad daalna”.

Anyhow I was not the one who would have just lied beside her and I started playing with Bhabhi’s breasts and took her long erect nipples in my mouth to suck and Bhabhi enjoyed feeding me. After sucking both the milks I was ready to plunge her but Bhabhi stopped me when I asked her and told me to fist her with my finger for a while.

I asked her reason and she came up saying “Bhaiya aapka ho jaayega…lekin mera nahi hoga…aap thodi der meri pussy ko finger se fuck karoge…to mera bhi aapke saath hi ho jaayega”. That’s what the experience is, Swati Bhabhi could see that that I am over excited and she might not climax before me.

Anyway I simply obeyed my loving Bhabhi, giving me her fleshy thigh to caress with my hand and lips Bhabhi rested her one leg over my shoulder and other folded and wide apart and I rubbed her opening and fisted her fuckhole tenderly in the beginning and as she guided increased number of fingers and fisting pace slowly.

Soon with erotic moan and lifting her bottom up and putting it back Bhabhi started enjoying getting finger fucked and while invading her hot and wet fuckhole freely I just kept on looking at her erotic facial expressions. Her eyes were closed; mouth was open as she was puffing continuously,

her fleshy milk mounds were sagging and moving lightly with her body movements and I just went on going harder and harder while looking at her lovely face filled with lust. Eventually Bhabhi stopped me and told me to put my monster in her fuckhole “Bhaiya daal do ab…” “ab ho jaayega aapka bhi?”

I asked her while leaning over her and with “haan ho jaayega” Bhabhi guided me in her fuckhole and once again fucking her with all my passion I was beautifully crumpled in her fleshy arms and thighs. Unfortunately our fucking did not last for long, though I started slowly and lunged deep into Bhabhi but looking at Bhabhi’s face suddenly my excitement pitched high and I picked undue pace.

Screwing Bhabhi deep in her fuckhole my hips rose and fell madly up and down and once again Bhabhi locked her feet around my back while crushing me in her arms and enjoyed getting fucked with silent intense pleasure puffs.

Altogether it was a fucking of hardly couple of minutes or not even that but the best part was that Bhabhi also climaxed with me and we enjoyed getting exhausted while tied with each other. Once again we were sweating like hell and didn’t have strength to get up instantly and clean the mess.

We remained on bed, beside each other for few minutes and after cleaning our bodies we changed the bed sheet. So in the end I would say that’s what all I had to share, going through enthralling twists and turns that was the first and last night I spent with my loving Swati Bhabhi.

Yes that is the irony of my life, after second fucking session and 10-15 minutes of casual conversation Bhabhi told me to go from there, I asked her if we will fuck again tomorrow and Bhabhi came up with diplomatic reply “let’s see…main sochungi” means I will think.

Next day in the night when we met on the terrace again Bhabhi did not allowed me to even touch her, she was feeling guilty over her deed and wanted to delete entire chapter of her fucking night with me. At present I and Bhabhi are best friends and we sit on the terrace almost every night, sometimes with bear and as it is winters,

most of the time we sit with hot tea or coffee and Bhabhi share her heartiest feelings with me. Since then adequate time has passed and her life is still unchanged. According to her Sharad Bhaiya has admitted that because of work stress he has lost his masculinity; means he has lost interest in sex, though he love her but he does not get attracted to her or any other female sexually.

They have visited doctor for this but medicines are not working on him because he is never relaxed. Doctor is suggesting him to go out of town on holiday for few days but he is rigid and not ready to leave his factory even for a day.

Anyhow Swati Bhabhi does not want to get indulge into extra marital affair and she has told me not to peruse her for that or she will stop meeting me, though we don’t have any bars of speaking anything but she always sit with me with a reasonably distance.

At my end apart from masturbating with Bhabhi’s one night fucking memories I provide Swati Bhabhi various porn movies with a hope that after watching them she might get over excited and change her mind and call me to tranquilize her urge. I would be waiting for reader’s comments to know their views about my life experience.

The End.

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Sex Starved Swati Bhabhi Fucked By Horny Saurabh - III

Previously: Sex Starved Swati Bhabhi Fucked By Horny Saurabh - II

By now our Beer was reached to almost half and next I gulped adequate amount to make it further half, so that I can give her remaining to finish it. "low finish kar do" I spoke that while giving her last few sips and Bhabhi denied to accept by saying that she is drunk "nahi bus... mujhe chadd gayi hai..." "aapko Beer chadd gayi hai?"

I asked back in amusing tone and with no expressions Bhabhi spoke back with a tiny yes "haan". Though I was little uneasy because of my act getting caught but overcoming my hesitation I responded back in a friendly tone "Koi baat nahi...chaddne do..." and with that I took opening of the Can to her lips and poured good quantity in her mouth.

Bhabhi gulped that and told me have remaining. I finished the Can in one go and rolled it towards remaining two empty can and came up saying “Ho gayi party”. Although I was forgiven by her, still I was bit uneasy and not looking at her face directly, I continued playing with the Cans and suddenly I heard something from Bhabhi which was out of the world “Bhaiya I want to hug you”.

Turning my head I looked at her instantly and saw strange expressions over her face, Bhabhi was sweating a bit over her forehead and before I would have thought about saying anything, Bhabhi spoke again in a soft voice “I want to thank you”. I smiled a bit and in response Bhabhi too smiled.

She moved forward and hugged me lightly and for me it was sheer delight to feel Bhabhi’s soft melons over my chest. “Bhaiya I am sorry…that day I slapped you… mujhe aapko maarna nahi chahiye tha”. Looking into my eyes in the dim light Bhabhi spoke that after hug and as I was yet not over with feeling of strange sensation passing through my body I remained silent.

Bhabhi was calm over her facial expressions and anyhow I could not read what all is running in her mind but my heart was beating bit high, my sex hormones were aggravated and I was thinking about hugging her again, her hug was very light and tender and I wanted to hug her hard,

I wanted to squeeze her luscious melons against my chest properly and without giving a second thought I tried doing that. This time I moved forward and I hugged her and after few seconds as Bhabhi wrapped her arms around my back, I just went mad and I squeezed her in my arms hard, I crushed her big fleshy milk mounds against my torso like I desired and Bhabhi puffed in pain.

She pushed me to get away and as I released her she looked into my eyes for few seconds and asked me “ye kya kar rahe ho?” she was not angry but you can say her gesture was bit serious, for a moment I skipped my heart beat, once again I was about to say “I am sorry” but overcoming my fear I came up saying “Bhabhi I love you”.

Bhabhi looked into my eyes without a flick and for few seconds, I somewhat waited for another slap over my face but ultimately Bhabhi’s facial expressions softened, she moved her vision from my face and that encouraged me a bit and I spoke again “Bhabhi main Pagal ho chukka hun” Bhabhi looked up,

tried to speak something while looking into my eyes but ultimately uttered after moving her vision down “Bhaiya main bhi Pagal ho chuki hun…" I sensed suddenly Bhabhi has lost confidence of her voice and she looked bit nervous too and before I would have taken out any conclusion from her spoken words and low voice Bhabhi looked up and this time she spoke while looking into my eyes

"Bhaiya main bahut koshish kar rahi hun khud ko control karne ki...par mujhse control nahi ho raha" she paused for a fraction and spoke again "I can’t handle this loneliness anymore”. Her voice was gone more timid and there was significant sweat over her forehead.

For me it was a sort of surprise, I was looking at her lovely face while trying reading her mind and suddenly Bhabhi blushed and once again uttered, this time while looking down “Bhaiya I want to touch your body”.

Ohh…wow! Bhabhi is also attracted to me, and with a fraction of this thought, I clearly saw that Bhabhi is trying overcoming her fear of speaking out her desire "Bhabhi mat karo control khud karna hai kar low" suddenly my mood my gesture was changed drastically and I uttered while feeling strange wave of rapture passing through my spine and Bhabhi looked up with mixed expressions of glee and hesitation.

Bit away from the wall we were sitting on the floor almost face to face and before I would have thought what next, Swati Bhabhi extended her hand touched her palm tenderly over my chest over the cloth. It was amazing, a blissful sensation passed through my soul but I remained unmoved and Bhabhi moved bit ahead and hugged me again.

“Bhaiya I need you…Sharad ko pata nahi kya ho gaya hai….wo bilkul sex nahi karte….” and after that Bhabhi opened her heart further while hugging me, "uss din maine aapko thappad maar diya tha...dekho aaj main khud hi Pagal ho gayi hun" (that day I slapped you… see today I have gone mad).

Possibly fire of lust was ignited inside her week ago, when she was touched by me with those intentions but somehow Bhabhi was holding her nerves with a hope of getting physical love from her husband at least on her birthday but Sharad Bhaiya was not bothered about her emotional and physical need; I was feeling happy over his attitude towards his wife but Bhabhi was helpless;

by now her craving for manly love was reached to such peak that she could not hold her desire and wanted to get physical love from any male and nobody except me she could think about for this. Certainly she was restless and bit distressing over her helplessness and somewhere intoxication of beer was playing good role in overcoming her hesitation.

Anyway when she said that she has gone mad I did not uttered anything in reply and just kept on holding her in my embrace and Swati Bhabhi once again moved her hand over my chest to feel my body and spoke again in low voice “Bhaiya aap bhi touch karo mujhe”.

Can’t tell you friends, as those words touched my ears my heart pounded and in choked voice I came up asking her "aapki Breast touch kar lun?" “haan kar low...” lifting her face up and looking at me Bhabhi gave me permission in low timid voice and I moved my hand to touch her milk mounds. Wow…I was touching Swati Bhabhi’s breasts and it was a dream comes true.

I rubbed my hand tenderly over her soft mound over the blouse and Swati Bhabhi uttered again “thoda thoda dabaao inko” with that Bhabhi buried her face more into my chest in shyness and to attain comfortable posture we rested our back against wall and sat down at the place where our body was touching properly.

I wrapped my left arm around her back to get her better and cupped Bhabhi’s luscious mound in my hand properly. Next instant while I was trying playing with her luscious mound resting her face over my chest Bhabhi inserted her hand under my t-shirt to touch my bare skin and I shivered erotically with the first ever touch of any female over my skin.

Bhabhi moved her soft hand delicately all over my chest and slowly my hand also reached behind her Pallu; over her neck and I too touched her soft skin. Like me Bhabhi also puffed in pleasure and came further close to me. Slowly I unpinned her Pallu which was tucked over her shoulder with a safety pin and as it went down my eyes got stuck to her deep cleavage.

For an instant Bhabhi saw her cleavage and then me, looking at her breasts caged in tight blouse and started unhooking her blouse. I was amazed to see her doing that, I don’t know it was effect of alcohol or alcohol mixed with long absence of physical love which brought simple and homely housewife like Swati Bhabhi up to this extent of shamelessness

that she was opening her blouse with her own hands for someone who was not her husband. Whatever eventually Bhabhi opened 3-4 hooks of her blouse and uttered in low voice “Bra ke andar Haath dall low aur dabao inko dheere dheere”. Wow...her words, bashful tone with blushing eyes was so breathtaking that it doubled my erection.

Light was dim but I could see my dream breasts clearly, they were huge, fair round and soft and like Bhabhi said I inserted my hand in her bra and slowly reached to her nipples, Ohhh they were so good, so thick and big, hard and erect and with the tender rub of my finger over her nipple Bhabhi puffed in pleasure nicely.

Next I leaned a bit and kissed her cleavage and Bhabhi moved her fingers softly in my hairs. Slowly I unhooked remaining two hooks of her blouse and drifting down strap of her bra from her shoulder I somehow took out one of her milk mound out of her bra and reached to her long erect nipple with my mouth.

"hmmm..." Bhabhi moaned in delight and lifting my t-shirt from behind rubbed her hand over my bare back. Holding her heavy milk mound in my hand I sucked Swati Bhabhi’s nipple tenderly for a minute and my sight went to her beautiful feet.

“Bhabhi I want to touch your thighs” I asked her while looking at face closely and Bhabhi permitted in soft voice “Haath daal low saari mein...” Resting her back against wall, with unhooked blouse and one melon hanging out of bra, Bhabhi was sitting on floor while folding her legs inwards and next instant she stretched her legs bit straight so that I can insert my hand into her sari.

Ohhh…Wow it was heaven, I started from few inches above her ankles and going beneath rubbing soft skin of her leg reached to Bhabhi’s knees under her sari and Bhabhi started breathing heavy. Next as I moved bit ahead to reach to her fleshy thighs Bhabhi once again folded her legs inwards.

Keeping my hand under her sari I moved bit closer to Bhabhi and she herself came more in my embrace. My hand moved further in Ohhh…..feeling was so wonderful, soft and fat, clenched together Swati Bhabhi’s thighs were so smooth, I moved my hand softly over her ample flesh and gripping me tighter and burring her face in my chest Bhabhi puffed erotically.

Holding my bare body beneath t-shirt Bhabhi was enjoying getting touched by me over her thighs and burring her face in my chest with shyness she told me to touch her further deep in her sari and touch her there “aur andar daalo... touch karo mujhe wahan pe...” “kahan?”

I asked her and keeping her eyes closed and face buried in my chest Bhabhi once again uttered same “Wahan...par” “Pussy par?” “haan wahin” and my hand moved further in. I touched Bhabhi’s panty near her waist and tried moving between her thighs, her thighs were still clenched together, I tied to part them but Bhabhi did not allowed me.

She clenched her thighs hard in undue hesitation and I told her to open her thighs, “Bhabhi thighs open karo…touch karne do apni pussy ko” I was also getting excited and slowly Bhabhi opened her thighs and I touched my Bhabhi’s damp fuckhole over her Panty. Ohhh…She was so wet and unintentionally my fingers over her vertical slit and Bhabhi groaned loud while shivering.

I asked her if I can take off her panty “Bhabhi panty nikal lun...?” Bhabhi did not replied, she just kept on holding me and assuming her silence her acceptance I moved on. Releasing her from my embrace I inserted my both the hands in her sari and reached to her waist to take out her panty and Bhabhi shivered erotically.

She stopped me and looked at my face for few seconds and suddenly came back in her senses and knobbing her head in no she stood up from her place instantly and uttered “nahi Bhaiya….mujhe nahi karna ye sab…this is wrong” and before I would have got up from the floor to try talking to her Bhabhi organised her sari, wrapped her pallu over her opened blouse and ran downstairs with a speed of light.

My hope, my desire, everything except my erection was shattered in a moment, anyhow I can’t explain what an embarrassing moment that was; after squeezing and sucking Swati Bhabhi’s luscious milks and touching her fleshy thighs and damp fuckhole over the panty I was hard like iron rod and after reaching to that extent mentally I was not in state to accept my bad luck

and I stayed at terrace for 10 minutes with a hope that Bhabhi might come back. Bhabhi did not turned back and eventually I came back to my house and crushing my erect rod under my weight lied down over my front. Now what I could do was again masturbation and deep inside I did not wanted to do that.

I was dying to fuck Swati Bhabhi; I wanted to feel her hot and wet fuckhole around my thick monster, but how? Should I blackmail her for what she has done with mejust now? Or I should attempt fucking her forcibly. I think another 5 minutes passed in this mental evolution and suddenly my mobile phone rang.

It was none other than Swati Bhabhi, I took that call and simple question in soft voice came from other side “Bhaiya…sow gaye….?” “nahi…Masturbate karne ki soch raha tha” by now I was frank enough to speak all that and Bhabhi did not reacted over that and requested me not to tell anything to anybody “Bhaiya please jo kuch bhi abhi hua aap wo sab kisi ko mat batana”

I accepted in flat tone “Nahi bataunga...” and Bhabhi spoke again, she somewhat tried to justify herself for whatever she did “I don't know mujhe kya ho gaya tha...main bahak gayi thi” and I came up saying “I wish aap thodi der aur Bahke rahte and I would have fucked you” in response Bhabhi did not spoke anything; there was a silence of 5-10 seconds, and I realized my mistake,

I thought I have embarrassed her and now she will disconnect the line and I uttered “hello” to check her presence on the other side and Bhabhi did not uttered anything for few more seconds and I was about to say sorry when suddenly Bhabhi straightway told me to come to her “Bhaiya aa jaao mere pass…I need you”. That was something I was ready to die for.

Disconnecting the phone call I simply jumped from my bed and rushed to the roof and there was no body. I called her number and Bhabhi told me to come down stairs into her house. Holding the line I moved down on her stairs and I saw a shadow on the entrance and just then over the phone Bhabhi told me to come to her bedroom after locking the main door from inside,

“main door andar se lock karke mere bedroom mein aa jaao”. I did that and eventually entered in her bedroom; very dim, light in the room was of yellow in color; looking at me with a significant nervousness over her face Bhabhi was standing almost in the middle of the room with clenched fist, Ohhh… Wow by now her sari was off from her body,

she was standing wearing just blouse and petticoat and suddenly my sight went to her feet and I saw her panty on the floor. That meant she was not wearing anything underneath her petticoat and that conclusion made me further hard.

“Bhaiya fuck me…” Bhabhi spoke out in low but desperate voice and with a pounding heart I locked the bedroom door from inside and went close to Bhabhi and she hugged me tight. "Bhaiya ab nahi raha jaa raha.... fuck me" with that Bhabhi inserted her both the hands in my T-shirt and rubbed her hands over my bare back.

I too quickly started unhooking her blouse and just in one minute I exposed her luscious melons by opening her blouse and drifting down straps of her bra from her shoulder. Ohhhh….I grabbed them roughly and squeezed them hard and Bhabhi groaned in pleasure.

Next Bhabhi took out her blouse and bra completely from her arms and lifted my t-shirt, moving her hand over my bare skin she kissed me over my chest and I too puffed in pleasure. I took off my t-shirt completely and suddenly Swati Bhabhi’s excitement enhanced significantly and she started kissed me rapidly over my chest and somewhat started licking my skin.

She was starved for sex since long but I was nevertheless restless for her and I started finding cord of her petticoat around her waist and with in next few seconds her petticoat raced down to her feet. Bhabhi was standing stark naked in front of me, I was still having my lower over my body and Bhabhi started taking off that.

Ohhh…My god before my lower would have reached to my feet Bhabhi held my monster and started jerking it back and forward and I moaned in a bliss with an intense puff. That was first time I was getting into sexual touch with any female and before I would have recovered from that pleasure Swati Bhabhi caressed my swollen balls with the other hand

and for a moment I failed to resist myself from groaning loud. Hmmm…..while Bhabhi was handling my rod I reached to her love hole and like me. Bhabhi also puffed in delight. Clean shaven, she was wet and dripping and just in few seconds of rubbing I was sticky all over my hand.

Next while jerking my monster Bhabhi told me to put it into her in low sensual voice, “Bhaiya daal do issko mere andar…fuck me now” and with that she moved me to the bed and in a moment Bhabhi was lying on her back in the middle of the bed and widened her thighs,

lifted them bit up and held them apart by holding her knee joints with both the hands and holding my monster in my hand, leaning over her I touched to her love opening with my cock-tip. Bhabhi puffed while closing her eyes and took my cock to her exact opening and told me to put in "haan...Daalo" and I just bumped into her.

Aaahhh…..It was just a fraction of pain of peeling off foreskin of the cock and I was deep inside her wet womb. Ohhh… Bhabhi gasped in low voice with the incredible pleasure, I too grunted with strange feeling and finally burring my entire length in her womd and leaving my entire weight I was lying over Bhabhi.

Bhabhi grabbed me in her arms and told me to fuck her, “fuck me Bhaiya…fuck me” and I started pulsating in her wet fuckhole. I lifted my bottom up and moved in her fuckhole again and once again we both puffed in pleasure at the same time. I was hard like iron rod and Swati Bhabhi was amazingly wet, as a first timer it was altogether a different feeling for me, weird, filthy but wonderful.

Bhabhi was looking beautiful lying under me like that for a moment our eyes met and I smiled a bit while fucking her with deep screwing thrust, Bhabhi looked at me for a moment and then closed her eyes while moaning. Looking at her lovely face I realized that I haven’t kissed her yet and next instant I placed my lips over her juicy wet lips after wishing her happy birthday again “Happy Birthday Bhabhi”.

Kiss over her lips with a wish stirred her lightly and Bhabhi responded to my kiss tenderly. Holding my rod deep in her fuckhole we explored each other mouth for a minute and after breaking the kiss Bhabhi caressed my hairs with affection and once again told me to fuck her.

"Bhaiya fuck me" and I started again, clenching her both the melons in my both hands I moved back and forward in her fuckhole and Bhabhi gasped in pleasure with tore open mouth. Driving my entire length in her soft swollen flesh I fucked Bhabhi with a steady pace for hardly a minute and as her fucking expressions and pleasure moans went better and I got further excited,

I rose up with a support of my elbows started fucking her faster. Bhabhi’s sagging jugs jiggled, grip of her arms over my back went tighter and she wrapped her thighs around my pumping ass.

To Be Continued...

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Sex Starved Swati Bhabhi Fucked By Horny Saurabh - II

Previously: Sex Starved Swati Bhabhi Fucked By Horny Saurabh - I

Anyway after that we did not had much conversation and Bhabhi went down soon after that as Sharad Bhaiya was about to reach back home. At my end that night I masturbated three times till morning and still my restlessness did not seemed ending.

In office entire day I waited for day to end, I reached back home early and stood in balcony for entire evening; till darkness fell, just to see Swati Bhabhi and couple of times saw her in her veranda, unfortunately she did not noticed me looking at her but in the end once again I met her in the night on terrace.

She was back in regular outfit, Kurta, tight leggings on lower half with a stole over her shoulder and over the wall I could stare just her breasts, and truly speaking looking at her big, round and luscious fruits tightly packed in bra I felt regret over trying touching her thighs that night, certainly by now I was not at all feeling guilty over what I did;

rather I wished I would have tried squeezing her breasts and with that mind state I just went on going harder and harder. Like always time was bit passed to ten and she had nearly an hour to pass.

I sat down over the wall of partition of two roofs and while she walked to and fro on her roof we spoke about upcoming Hindi movies and over few other subjects and while she walked away from me I stared at her lovely, jutting out and erotically spread ass mounds and kept on adjusting my Penis in my underwear throughout the time we stayed.

In the end, when Bhabhi got confirmation from Sharad Bhaiya that he has left his work place and she was about to go back I asked her if we will have Beer on Saturday night and she readily said no to it. I was disappointed but before I would have asked her reason of saying no;

with a sparkling smile Bhabhi told me that Saturday is her birthday and in continuation added that they are going out for a movie and Dinner “Saturday ko mera Birthday hai aur hum Movie aur Dinner pe jaa rahe hain…” apparently I responded back with one word “Cool” with a smile but deep inside, within myself I came up thinking “That means Bhaiya will fuck you hard on Saturday night”.

Anyway it was a Monday night and Saturday was four days away and we met all four days. Swati Bhabhi was happy and excited for Saturday’s plan, why not she was going out with her husband alone for the movie and dinner after around two years and she not only asked my suggestion for which movie to watch but it was me only who bought tickets for her for Saturday’s evening show.

Eventually Saturday came and unaware of my destiny of that day I was feeling bit sad since morning. It was just not that I was not suppose to meet Swati Bhabhi in the night, my actual uneasiness was that I knew that today Bhabhi will dress up sexily and I won’t be able to see her, moreover again and again I was thinking that after coming back home from the Dinner Sharad Bhaiya will definitely fuck her.

I was jealous of Sharad Bhaiya, it was foolish but in last few days I was gone so crazy for Swati Bhabhi that I did not wanted her to get touched by Sharad Bhaiya. I was in regular touch with Bhabhi from last seven years;

since she was here after getting married but I was never so desperate for her and I don’t know if in that mind state in subconscious mind I would have prayed to God about their entire plan getting cancelled but in the end it happened. Time was barely 4 when I got a call from Swati Bhabhi’s mobile and she asked me if I would like to watch that movie.

I asked her reason for that, she said that their plan has changed and now they are not going for the movie. Assuming Sharad Bhaiya is getting late for the movie I asked her if they are going at least for the dinner and she avoided replying back clearly and ended up saying “let’s see”.

Next I met her after bit passed to 5 in the evening; to get the movie tickets and I must say she was looking Wow in Magenta color sari. Certainly she was not ready for the dinner, I think she was in sari since morning and that time she was just back from the nearby temple and after wishing her happy birthday one more time I gave her compliment that she is looking amazing in this color.

Anyway since then Sahrad Bhaiya was not reached back home, I asked her when will he come to go for the dinner and once again Swati Bhabhi avoided getting into the detail and handed me those tickets. I offered her money for the tickets but Bhabhi denied accepting money by saying it is her birthdays treat to me.

As I was getting late for the movie I did not argued with her for money and left with casual promise that if it is a birthday treat then I will get her a birthday gift too. Like it can be assumed I with one of my friend saw the movie and for a while looked for the gift in the same mall but in the end came back home with a birthday cake with “Happy Birthday Bhabhi” written on that.

By the time I reached back Sharad Bhaiya was back home, I saw his car parked in the porch and assuming that they both must be ready to leave for the dinner I ranged the door bell to get the cake cut from Bhabhi before they leave and found Bhabhi standing alone on the door in the same outfit.

I asked her about Bhaiya and her dinner plan and she revealed the fact that Bhaiya has gone out city because of some business urgency. Bhabhi was casual in telling me all that but I could see disappointment on her face and I cheered her up by showing her a birthday cake.

Her MIL or you can say Sharad Bhaiya’s mother was watching television in her room and it was me and her child who clapped when she blew the candle. Next after eating piece cake I silently asked her for the Beer party on the roof. For an instant Bhabhi said no to it but as deep inside she was sad and lonely and over her expressions I could see that she need somebody to talk,

I insisted her to come to the roof and she agreed to come after putting her child in the cot with her MIL. Time was hardly few minutes passed to 11 when I got a missed call from Swati Bhabhi, by now I was back home after buying three cans of beers; 2 for me and one for her and my parents were also gone to bed to sleep.

I tiptoed and reached to the terrace and Bhabhi was already waiting for me and like last time we both sat on the floor of her roof while resting our backs and started sipping our beers. Although apparently Swati Bhabhi was normal and talking to me casually but it was me who was doing maximum talking and most of the time she was just listening me.

She was sad and I wanted to see her smiling face and something playful came in my mind to change her mood; we had cake to eat and while talking to her about movie I offered her bite of cake from my piece with my hand and as she opened her mouth to get it I slammed it over her nose and rubbed it all around her fair and beautiful face and uttered “Happy Birthday”.

What a moment that was? Drenched with chocolate cream all over her fair and lovely face Swati Bhabhi was utterly shocked and looking at me with serious gesture. I giggled a bit but as I saw her in serious mood for long I came up saying sorry and with a speed of light she revolted back in same fashion,

she slammed piece of cake over my face which she was holding in her hand and in a moment we both were laughing while looking at each other’s face. Eventually leaving our Beer in the middle we both went down to our respective houses and washed our faces properly and came back.

We once again settled down in same posture but by now Bhabhi was bit pleasant and nearly at the end of her Can she uttered what all was running in her heart “Bhaiya aaj main Bahut udaas Hun…” (Today I am very sad) and I took it casually “Hmmm… I know….” And she uttered again “Maine aaj ke liye bahut kuch soch rakha tha…” “Kya soch rakha tha…?”

I asked her back while sipping and Bhabhi replied back with “Dinner, movie aur bahut kuch…” and without giving much thought I came up saying “Dinner and Movie I know…but ye aur bahut kuch kya tha…?” And listening that Bhabhi smiled a bit and spoke “wo main aapko nahi bata sakti…” (That I can’t tell you).

I too smiled and uttered that I have understood “main samajh gaya…” and with a continued smile Bhabhi slapped me lightly over my shoulder. Then there was a silence of few seconds and I won’t say I was getting hard over my Penis, Swati Bhabhi’s presence was enough to aggravate my sex hormones and my cock was reasonably hard since I was sitting beside her

and with that naughty note and a thought that tonight Swati Bhabhi was desiring to get fucked by Sharad Bhaiya I felt further movement in my underwear. “Bhaiya I can’t live like this….” I looked at her and Bhabhi looked serious and before I would have thought anything she spoke again “Bhaiya… Sharad has gone mad over his work…”

In response I don’t know if unintentionally I was once again trying making platform for myself, I accepted her statement with “Haan….this is wrong” and after a pause took her favor “Money is not everything….he should also think about your feelings….” Once again there was a silence of few seconds and once again it was Bhabhi who broke that

“Bhaiya… You are my best friend…aaj agar app nahi aate to iss time main bedroom mein akeli row rahi hoti” and she looked bit intoxicated with the tone and while resting my back with the wall and looking at her beautiful face I came up saying “I am honored”. She smiled back lightly while looking into my eyes in the dim light and her eyes blinked sexily with an affect of alcohol.

By now our Beer Cans were empty and there was one Bear left which was still unopened. As I was feeling heavy and also I was holding my urine from long time, I did not wanted to have more but Swati Bhabhi seemed interested in that, she asked me if I am going to have it. I denied and she asked me reason for that, I said I am full and she came up saying that she can have half of it.

I gave her that Can and she once again said that she will have half of it and insisted me to have remaining half. I agreed but before that I wanted to pass the urine and I told her that I am going downstairs for that purpose and she said she also wants to use the washroom.

We both got up and before I would have tried climbing the middle wall to go to my roof to go down in my house Bhabhi stopped me and told me to come along with her to her house to use the washroom. She was casual in her tone and without showing any gesture I too accepted and followed her to her house.

I used the toilet and next before entering Swati Bhabhi told me to wait for her on the main door. For an instant I walked few steps towards the entranced of the house but as she locked the door from inside my dirty mind brought me to the bathroom door again and heard voice of her pissing.

Wow…what an arousing voice that was, I was already hard and with that voice my erection went just double and I failed to resist myself from trying peeping inside. Unfortunately they was no hole in the door through which I could see anything and I simply bent down over my knees and tried looking in the bathroom from the bottom of the door.

There was very less gap at the bottom for me to see, still I managed to see an amazing view, drifting her panty down and lifting her sari up Swati Bhabhi was sitting on the seat and I saw Bhabhi’s Panty around at her feet and her milky while leg exposed few inches above her ankles.

Eventually she ended pissing and stood from the seat, bent down and pulled her panty up and I immediately backed off and reached to the main door. Time was almost 12 and we once again reached to the roof and opened the third Can and started sipping one by one silently.

I didn’t know what was running in Bhabhi’s mind but I was lost in the view I just got; specifically her Printed Panty at her fair feet and suddenly Bhabhi came up saying “Bhaiya you are shameless”…and before I would have properly heard what she has said Bhabhi spoke again

“ek baar thappad khane ke baad bhi aap nahi sudhre” her voice was not loud but tone was bit serious “kya hua…?” I asked back in reflex and Bhabhi revealed everything by asking me simple question what I was trying to see from the bottom of the bathroom door “bathroom ke darwaze ke niche se kya dekhne ki koshish kar rahe the?”

I was stunned and what I could say that instant was again sorry “I am sorry…” but Bhabhi continued “Apni mummy ko bolo ki aapki Shaadi kara den” bit intoxicated she was looking at my face with serious gesture, it was embarrassing and I went silent and moved my sight from her face and Bhabhi spoke again “App bolo to main bol deti hun Aunty ko”

I did not responded back and she asked me again “tell me….main baat karun Aunty se?” I looked up at her face and came up saying “mujhe nahi karni abhi Shaadi…” Beer Can was in my hand and next she took that to take a sip and once again there was a long silence. Bhabhi took couple of sips and offered me back, I looked at her face and Bhabhi tried to end the subject by saying “It’s ok….forget it”.

To Be Continued...

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