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Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - III

Previously: Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - II

Eventually we moved out of the car and entered in the house and I was feeling so humiliated that it went impossible for me to stand even for minute in a living area in his presence and I instantly entered in the washroom. I wanted to cry and scream but feeling I was going through was so strange that I failed to do anything, I was feeling that my heart will burst in this disgrace.

He must think that I am a pervert; how will I face him now? Sitting in restroom I was cursing myself for what I just did. I wanted to run away from the house and for a moment I thought about catching a flight on the same night to go back home. But what will speak to Deepa? I will say, I am missing Rachit (my son).

Eventually with a thought of going back home I immediately came out of the washroom but before I would turned to the bedroom to pack my luggage Deepa called me in the kitchen and giving me task of chopping tomatoes rushed into the washroom.

Kids were playing in the bedroom, oldies were also busy in television in their room, standing alone in kitchen, scared and dying in shame I was chopping tommatos and suddenly Kapil entered in kitchen from behind. Mentally I was so badly messed up that I unknowingly turned my face further away from him. "Ohhh...." now what was that?

Standing behind suddenly Kapil wrapped his arm around my waist and some sort current passed through my spine, I hummed in pleasure from the core of my soul and tried removing his hand. "Let’s do it" resting his palm over my belly he whispered in my ear and head to toe my entire body shivered in strange sensation.

"I am sorry...actually main confuse ho gaya tha” he spoke again and turning my face lightly as I tried looking at him, he grabbed my waist firm in his arm and kissed over my ear lightly. Ohhh… I gasped again, don't know why but for a moment I lost my physical streangth and felt as if I will collapse on the floor.

Next before I would have thought about saying anything we heard noice of door of washroom getting unbolted and releasing my waist Kapil instantly picked the glass and started drawing water from the tap of the water filter.

Deepa appeared for a moment and crossed the kitchen to wash her hands and before she would have came back in the kitchen Kapil went out and asked her if he should get something from specific resturant as an add on to the dinner and Deepa asked my opinion; if I would like to have particular specialty of that restaurant and I accepted.

Time was bit more than seven and as I said ok to that Kapil picked the keys of his car and casually asked me if I would like to accompany him and without looking into his eyes I said ok to that too. It was instantly planned by Kapil and once again we were together and alone in the car but altogether in a diffrent mind state.

First No and then Yes; it happened so quickly that initially when I sat down in the car I was still in shock of whatever happened in last 15-20 minutes and as Kapil once again said sorry, tears rolled out of my eyes. I was yet not out of feeling disgusted and sensing my delicate state without saying a word Kapil took my hand and applied first gear to the car.

We moved from there and realizing mental stress of last few minutes I cried a bit and holding my hand softly Kapil kept on changing gears while driving. "Kapil I hate You" wiping my tears finally I exclaimed while slaping his shoulder and he once again said sorry and added that what I asked was really unexpected for him and he failed to digest my demand instantly and got confused.

After that we didn't spoke anything for next few minutes, we just looked at each other repeatedly and smiled lightly and went on going. Though I was releaved from the stress but as now it was sure that soon I will have sex with Kapil, the presumption of getting on bed with someone other than my husband was driving me uneasy and on the other side;

over his expressions I could see that deep inside Kapil was also going through same sort feeling. "kya soch rahe ho?" " jo hum karne wale hain wohi imagine kar raha hun" looking at him I asked what is he thinking and with a naughty smile he said he is imagining whatever we are going to do.

I blushed as he was looking at my big breasts with lustful intentions and in the end in a low hesitant voice asked him where we will do. "But hum karenge kaise...I mean kahan karenge?" "Let’s see..." he replied and as we were reached close to our destination once again he started searching place to park his car.

Eventually car got placed little far from the resturant we were suppose to go, I was still hesitant but because I wanted to overcome my fear, while walking I grabbed his arm like a partner and he accepted me with a blush. I asked him we can spend a day in some hotel and he denied for that and said he has a better place and he is planning for the night out.

"Whole night!" with an undue smile I went through a delightful shiver and looking at my expressions Kapil came up saying "Yes...I will fuck you whole night" and once again I went delightful sensation.

Finally we reached to the resturant and after placing order for packing, locking arms we walked around the market and he asked me if it is possible for me to stay out for the night with some genuine excuse and I told him I have a close friend living in particular NCR region, who was insisting me to come to her place for the night stay.

Next he told me that he has keys of his Boss’s vacant flat and we can stay there for the night. It was a matter of pure coincidence that Kapil’s Boss’s flat was also situated in the same NCR region where my friend was residing and in some other NCR region it was too far from the place where we were living.

Next before we would have gone further in planning suddenly Kapil came up saying "let's make it a wedding night...SuhagRaat !" and before I would have presumed anything he pointed finger where 2 guys were sitting to decorate female's hands with Mehendi. I thought he is kidding but he was serious and he instructed that Mehendi guy to draw some good design over my hands.

I tried to avoid with a casual excuse that we will get late in going back home but he did not listened to me and looking into my eyes with a naughty smile came up saying that tomorrow is my wedding night and Mehendi drawing is necessary "Kal Aapki SuhagRaat hai...haathon pe Mehendi lagwana zaruri hai".

It was erotic and too romantic and I surrendered and sat down to get my hands decorated and Kapil walked alone to get the food we ordered. It took him another 15-20 minutes to come back with the food and truly speaking anyhow I cannot describe the feeling I went through in that span of isolation.

Fully engrossed that Mehendi guy was busy in trying drawing his best design on my hand and I was lost in dream of my wedding night with Kapil. For me the word SuhagRaat was so fascinating that could not wait for a day to get on the bed with Kapil and sitting alone I started leaking in my panties massively.

Eventually Mehendi drawing ended and on the way back home Kapil told me entire plan and told me that he would like to see me in sari on our SuhagRaat. Later everything ran according to plan, reaching back home I lied to Deepa that Archana(my friend) called me again and invited me to come to her place tomorrow for Satya Narayan Ki Pooja (a spiritual gathering)

and she is insisting me to stay with her in the night. Agreeing my daughter to stay with Massi (Deepa) for a night I packed my small bag with one set of clothes and one bright color sari set with matching bangles, apparently for Satya Narayan Ki Pooja but actually to wear it to be taken off by Kapil.

Anyway time passed casually, unfortunately that night including kids Deepa also stayed awake for late and I did not got any time with Kapil in solitude. Somewhere around 12 we all went to sleep and lying beside Deepa in the dark with two children in the middle I was awake for long.

In piece I was feeling guilty that I am going to cheat my husband and sister and I felt bad about that too but to my surprise not for a moment I thought about quitting from it. At any cost I did not wanted to think about stepping back now, I was sure that anyhow I cannot change my husband’s attitude and with him I will always remain sexually unsatisfied,

moreover I was realizing this fact too that leaving my husband there is nobody in this world with whom I can have sex except Kapil, things were well set and now because stupid emotions I could not think of closing my only hope of getting physical satisfaction. More or less Kapil was also in same situation; like me he was also sexually unsatisfied from his wedded partner,

above that I knew that he is a guy who could not think having sex with prostitutes and he is too shy to make a extra marital affair, if not me who can help him? Emotionally attached with a strong mental bond we both were best answer to each other and in the end I diverted my mind from nonsense thoughts of remaining faithful to the person who has never given a thought to my needs.

Anyway in the end night ended and as planned, in the morning Kapil booked cab to pick me from the house around 4 and left for his the work place. Prepairing my body for the dream night I passed entire day fantasizing my SuhagRaat with a husband of my sister and remained so wet and dripping over my pussy that I had to change my panty twice before leaving.

Next as decided after an hour of my exit from the house Kapil called Deepa to inform her that he is going to the production unit of his company and he will get late in coming back home and also added that if he won’t be able to get out of the factory till 10 then he will stay in the unit only.

Visiting production unit twice a week was his usual practice, but he use to stay very rare over there in the night. Although it was located in same the NCR region but it was too far and not at all safe in the night on road so everytime he use to go there it was understood that he won't come back in the night if he will get late.

Whatever Deepa did not suspected Kapil for his night out and I was somewhat in my midway towards my meeting point when she called me to inform all this and I just expressed my apology for not taking her along.

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Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - II

Previously: Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - I

What was that? Did it really happen? He was fantasizing me! I collapsed on the bed in the dark with a weird mind state. I was already aroused and after knowing this fact that Kapil also thinks about me same way it was impossible for me to control my feelings.

I waited for the noise of Kapil's come back to the living room and after his arrival when I was sure that he won't come here to talk to me, laying on my belly I lifted my nighty up and drifted my panty down to masturbate and keeping my panty in the middle started rubbing my bare pussy on the bed tenderly.

That was the way I use to masturbate when I do not want to cum quickly; I do this way when I have something really good to fantasize and as I started flooding down to bed my hand too went to my pussy and while fisting started murmuring almost without any voice "Ohhh...Kapil.... come on fuck me....fuck me hard...I am all yours....".

I did not wanted to cum so quickly but I failed to control and climaxed just in couple of minutes and in the end wore fresh panty. I was starved for sex from last few years, it was not that sex was totally vanished from my life, but it was very infrequent and not at all satisfying, I was living in same city,

even then till that day I never gave a thought about attracting or luring Kapil to get a fuck from him, obviously; how could do that, he was husband of my real sister, I was just falling in love with him silently and I was happy living in the dreamland of having sex with him but now it was I impossible for me to control my desire.

I was awake for almost entire night, though I did not masturbated again but I was wet and leaking throughout the time I was awake. Excitement was high and now after knowing this fact that Kapil also thinks about me same way I desperately wanted to have sex with him.

Couple of times I thought about ethics but my love, lust or infatuation whatever you say for Kapil was so strong that it empowered everything. He was the man I always needed as my husband, the one who is mentally balanced in concerns of money and other necessities of life like love and sex and anyhow I did not wanted to lose this opportunity to tranquilize my sexual hunger with him.

What if it is immoral? I don't care, I am dying without sex and if Kapil also has same feelings for me then why not? Moreover I can trust him more than me itself. I was gone mad and there was no way anybody could convince me that this is not done and after reaching to the conclusion that anyhow I have to fuck with Kapil I started dreaming what all we will do on bed.

We will take off each other’s clothes, will he suck my pussy? No he is a decent man and he will not do filthy sex. I am sure he will play with my big boobs nicely, I will also lick his chest; he will certainly like it. He has a big and thick cock and he will screw me hard and fast for really long.

My eyes were burning but thoughts were endless and gradually clock crossed four of next morning and coordination between my body and brain weakened a lot, by now I was wet and drenched like never before in my life but I failed to hold myself awake to masturbate again.

Eventually I slept and remained unconscious till 8, by now except kids everybody was awake and Kapil was ready to go to his work, he was almost over with his breakfast when I came out and our eyes met for a moment. I wished him Good morning with blank expressions and like I was expecting he wished me back in low voice without looking at me.

I intentionally did not entered in the washroom and sat down in the living area with a newspaper, just to notice him and he was bit timid and bashful in my presence. After breakfast Kapil did not stayed in the house for long; may be five minutes and after his exit, postponing shower I finished my other morning courses and sat down with Deepa for the breakfast.

By now my blind passion of fucking Kapil was subsided a bit and I was thinking over this possibility practically. Whether I should go for it or not? Moreover how will I ask him for sex? also I had something in mind to know about his sex life and just to give a start, with a smile I casually spoke to Deepa that because of me their sex life has disturbed and with a giggle Deepa thanked me for that.

I tried talking to her over that in detail but she avoided and got busier in house works. I once again took out Kapil’s laptop and sitting at the corner surfed the porn movies in muted voice and including anal sex he was having all sorts of movies. Apparently I was calm but my mind was continuously moving around different possibilities.

I took shower and fisted my pussy for him, for some time my urge subsided and I gave a logical thought to all this and came to decision that I cannot fuck with Kapil. But logics did not worked for long and after lunch when everybody went on bed to take a short nap I once again started feeling aroused.

Because Kids were playing on the same bed I could not masturbate and in next two hour my restlessness enhanced so much that I went somewhat crazy to see Kapil. I surfed FB on my mobile and went through his pictures secretly while sitting at the corner and once again started feeling my body and soul getting fascinated for him.

It was a kind of mind state which I cannot write in words, I was fantasizing him since long but I was never so restless that I could not think anything except him. Anyway as such we did not had any plan of outing for that day, time was barely 5 and there was still more than an hour left in his arrival,

deep inside I was gone so twitchy that I was getting irritated from tiny naughtiness of my child and to avoid getting rough over her I went out of the house for a walk in piece. I roamed around the park of the locality for a while and sat down in piece to give consideration to what I was thinking to do and in the end decided to talk to Kapil over what I saw last night before expressing my desire.

“How will I get him in the solitude? Moreover how will I start the subject?” I was drowned in thoughts while walking back home and suddenly I saw Kapil standing out of the house and Deepa was giving him instructions for the vegetables she need from the local vegetable mart which is usually called “subzi Mandi”.

It was hardly one Km away from the place and as Deepa saw me she requested me to accompany Kapil for that and I felt strange rapture passing through my body and soul. I got the privacy I needed with Kapil and now I was thinking what to say to begin and before I would have thought about saying anything Kapil apologized for last night.

“kal raat ke liye…I am really sorry” I looked at him, into his eyes, for an instant thought about retaining serious gesture to dominate him but I failed and smiled and in counter he too smiled back. That’s what I needed to open the talk and without wasting any time I asked him what I wanted to know about his sex life “Tell me…! Sexually you are not happy Deepa?”

it was a straight forward question and I desperately needed his reply in my favor. “Nahi…aisa nahi hai…?” he denied without looking at me, it did not sadden me, may be because in his voice I could feel that he is trying to avoid the matter “then why you were doing that…moreover you were fantasizing me….?” Though I was feeling strange but I asked him boldly.

Looking into my eyes for few seconds he once again started to look straight on road and once again said sorry “I am sorry”. I was gone somewhat foolish and wanted to hear that sexually he is not satisfied with Deepa and I was about to ask him same question again but next instant he accepted

“actually you are right… sexually I am bit unhappy with her…delivery ke baad se Deepa has lost the desire for sex… and I am you know…!” he stopped in the middle and started to search for the place to park his car outside the Vegetable Mart. What else I needed, I was happy to hear that like me sexually he is also unsatisfied with his partner.

We went into the mart, apparently I was engrossed into choosing vegetables but my heart was beating high as deep inside I was preparing myself to speak out my desire of asking him for sex. After knowing status of his sex life I was hundred percent sure that being a starved male he will could not say no to my proposal and it is just me who has to conquer my fear and throughout the time we roamed in the mart;

maybe 15-20 minutes I was just trying doing that. Eventually we came back to the car and while sitting beside him and looking into his eyes I smiled without any reason and he blushed and moved away his eyes. “I hope aapne mujhe maaf kar diya hai…?” he asked me if I have forgiven him, deep inside I wanted to speak out everything then and there but I failed and ended up with a smile again.

It took him hardy 10 minutes or not even that to drive home and as I was at the verge of speaking out my lustful desire with a mild sweat throughout the way my heart was beating high. Eventually he applied breaks in front of his gate and addressing his name I managed to say that I want to tell him something “Kapil Ji main aapse kuch kahna chahti hun....” he looked at me,

waited for me to speak and after a moment asked me “kya kahna hai?” I wanted to speak but I was choked, my heart beat went further high and in confusion I repeated same “I want to tell you something…” “Bolo….” He asked me again and in hesitant voice I too spoke out fact of my sex life “I want to say that we are sailing on the same boat”

I waited for few seconds but Kapil did not uttered anything and I spoke in clear words “Sexually main bhi apne husband se satisfied nahi hun…! he is too busy in his job…and you know…he is not at all interested in all this…” “Ok…!” he responded in low voice and moving my vision away from his face I finally spoke out my grubby desire with a pounding heart

“I really like you a lot and I think we can help each other”. For few seconds I did not look up, even he did not spoke anything. Eventually I raised my sight and looked at him and next instant he tried confirming what he has understood "you mean hum dono...! sex...?" his voice was also gone very low and saying "haan" in a low timid voice I verified my intentions.

I was expecting that he will say instant yes to it but Kapil went silent and realizing his confusion I asked him if he does not like me "aapko main achhi nahi lagti kya?" "How can you say that...? Last night...I was…I mean...! I like you very much..." he was fumbling and seemed madly confused, over his expressions his heart was also beating fast and after a pause he tried speaking again

"It’s just that....I can we…!” Looking at his face I was desperate to hear yes and in confusion he asked me for some time to think “let me think”. What was that? How can he think over that? I could not believe that Kapil has said no to my sex proposal.

No doubt it was a most embarrassing moment of my life, his confusion not only shattered all my hopes of getting physical pleasure but for an instant I felt like committing suicide over what I have just done.

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Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - I

Hello Friends, I am new to this site and this is my first and possibly last try of writing down anything like this. My sex experience is about me having sex with my younger sister’s husband Kapil for whole night. It was of a kind night of love and sex which I always use to dream before getting married; romantic,

passionate and extremely satisfying and irony of my life is that I never had that sort of sex with my husband in around one and a half decade of my married life. I am Juhi, obviously mine and all names used in the script are false but everything except names are word to word true. I am married and mother of two, almost 39, fair and good looking with sparkling smile,

curly hairs ending below shoulders, standing 5’2” with big luscious melons, fleshy thighs and heavy jutting out plump ass. Yes! overall I have overweight body with evident belly but as compared to my sister I am fair and far good looking with very high sex appetite.

Before starting how it all happened and what all we did whole night I must mention this fact in the beginning that I am not a pervert, also whatever happened between me and my sister's husband Kapil; Kapil is nowhere responsible for that, in a way it was not me either. Directly or indirectly it happened all because of my husband Jatin and my sister Deepa.

I was 25 when I got married and over the time span of 7-8 years my Jatin was almost off as far as sex was concerned. He was rising in rank very fast in the software company he was working and as his salary and liabilities were increasing my sex life was getting worse and it is fact that the day I had sex with Kapil for the first time I was not touched by my husband from more than six months.

Apart from my husband’s disinterest in sex, Deepa; my sister was another reason for the deceit I and Kapil did to her, she was step ahead from my husband, my husband’s interest in sex was drained out in around 8 years but Deepa was worn out just in 4 years. After giving birth to the child, sexually Deepa was totally dried up and Kapil was starved for proper sex from around one year.

I didn't know this fact of his life and accidently when it came in my knowledge I failed to suppress my mind state from him and I somehow asked him for sex and ultimately we benefited each other on the bed. Talking about Kapil; easily he is a finest person ever came in my life so far. Around five years younger than me, he is a Fair and good looking guy with good height and health.

Cheerful, soft spoken, caring, romantic and very down to earth in nature, I address him with a Ji after his name and Kapil usually addresses me Didi, little shy in talking to me but he always seemed happy in my company.

To add on I would say it is genuinely wrong and very unethical at my end but it is true that since beginning because of Kapil I was jealous of my younger sister and it will not be wrong if I will say that apart from two; my husband and my sister if there is any other reason which made me cheat my husband as well as sister it was my obsession for Kapil.

No doubt whatever I did with Kapil, I did because it was he; otherwise I could not think of getting on bed with anyone else. If not pure love it was sort of infatuation which was driving me towards Kapil since long, possibly from the day he got married to Deepa, more or less it was the time when my physical demands were getting ignored by my husband.

Anyway I believe intro I have written so far is enough for readers to understand my mind state in which I dared to cheat my husband and now I would straight away like to get to the incident. I am married from bit more than thirteen years and my sister Deepa married from bit more than four years;

both arrange marriages, while living in Delhi NCR since beginning we were always in good touch, birthday parties, marriage anniversaries, joint movie plans, casual dinners at each other’s place; life was going well but around one year back my husband got promoted and he had lead the office of southern India.

Leaving Delhi we; the family of six; husband wife, two children and in-laws got shifted to the IT hub of Karnatka and there in the span of one year because of my husband's work attitude my life accelerated to so much boredom that in summer vacations I booked my tickets to Delhi and leaving my 12 years son there with him and taking 5 year old daughter came to Deepa for 15-20 days.

Kapil alone came to the airport to pick me and unaware of our destiny we were just happy to see each other face to face after a year. That day without wasting anytime, leaving me home Kapil went to his work and came back around dinner time.

We had good time together while having dinner and even afterwards with a late night TV and casual chit chatting when including Deepa and both the children everyone was slept. Gradually time passed and I too came to sleep. As it was a two bedroom flat, one for me and Deepa and kids, other was occupied by oldies, so Kapil slept over the couch in living room.

Next day started casually, Kapil took leave to his work place as per schedule and somewhere in the afternoon, after having lunch I asked Deepa if somehow I can work on PC and with a password Deepa gave me Kapil’s laptop. While doing my work I surfed around the data and found his hard-disc overloaded with the porn movies and pictures.

I casually spoke to Deepa about this and she carelessly told me that Kapil is a real mad who need sex all the time and he is so crazy about porn movies that he cannot sleep without watching such nonsense. With that little secret of my favorite person, my sex hormones moved a bit and I wanted to surf around his xxx collection to see his choice of porn but because Deepa was also there I did not tried even one.

Gradually time passed and we all started to get ready for outing. That day Kapil was suppose to come back home little early and we all were suppose to go out for a movie and dinner and everything ran according to plan. Settling down oldie’s diner in the microwave we all took leave around six and came back home bit passed to mid night.

Throughout the evening everything was casual, like always I was feeling attracted to Kapil and wanted to hear whatever he speaks out; even what all he is speaking to kids and it was evident in Kapil’s gesture too that he is also happy in my company. As such there was nothing, neither in me nor in him that we are thinking about confronting with each other on the bed.

But yes! I accept that at my end after knowing this fact that he is a regular watcher of porn movies there was a pinch of naughtiness in my perspective to look at him. Somebody who is fond of Art movies with very distinct music selection also loves to watch people licking and fucking like animals, ye baat mujhe hajam nahi ho rahi thi,

I could not digest this fact and looking into his eyes I was trying finding that lust which was never evident to me in his gesture till then. Whatever after reaching back home, after changing into night wears; a full length gown with a casual chit about movie and half mug of green tea I sat down in the living room with Kapil; kids were already half slept and Deepa too quickly went to sleep.

I saw Kapil casually switched on his laptop and started playing game. I knew the truth, that what all he is going to do but behaving casual I asked him if he is not tired and in reply he said that he is addicted to few games and cannot sleep without playing them and as I knew what is his actual addiction looking into his eyes I smiled naughtily over his statement.

Anyway eventually after around half an hour, leaving Kapil playing games I came to the bedroom and tried to sleep. I was tired, still 15 mins passed and I failed to sleep. As I knew there in the living room Kapil is watching fucking on screen here I was feeling strange uneasiness in me. Certainly it was sexual restlessness, what else it could be?

I was not touched by my money maker husband from six months and I was facing these sorts sex fits, where I use get aroused over tiny matters quite regularly. I was lost in erotic thoughts and all were about Kapil and sex. What sort of porn he must be watching, tender love making or hardcore fucking? Whatever...I am sure he must be masturbating while watching porn!

Why does he watch porn every day? Deepa was saying he need sex all the time, it means he is a horny guy. I wish mera husband bhi aisa hi hota. Many times I have fisted myself fantasizing him, does he too thinks about me that way? Yes...I have seen him staring at my body, especially at my big breasts, but I am too fat, Deepa is not thin either.

As compared I am fair and more attractive, that is why he is always happy to see me; I was drowned in lust and could not stop thinking about Kapil in concern of sex, maybe I did not wanted to stop, he was always my favorite fantasy and I was enjoying getting aroused and gradually my panty was getting wet.

Couple of times I thought about getting up to see him with an excuse of going to washroom but dreaming sex with him and leaking slowly was better and in the end, laying on my back and widening my thighs, I embraced a pillow with one arm and sliding other in my panty I started fantasizing him leaning over me and fucking me.

Ufff...Kapil alone has taken out gallons of my love juices in last couple of years and that night too rubbing and fisting of my love opening with his thoughts flooded me thickly. Shutting my eyes and thinking about Kapil I continued fisting and rubbing my opening and soon started feeling myself going close to burst;

I stopped fisting, just to delay the climax and for an instant got up to see him with an excuse of using washroom and that was point where my fantasy started to turn into reality. Don't know exactly but almost 20-30 minutes were passed and I was expecting that by now switching off the laptop Kapil must be about to sleep but he was missing from the living room.

I checked both the toilets he was not even there and suddenly I saw main door opened. I looked outside and seeing the small metal gate which opens passage to roof, I guessed that Kapil has gone upstairs. That was surprising, I was bare foot and in curiosity I tip towed and climbed the stairs to see him.

"Ohhh....Juhi....I love you...Baby I really love you..." though not very clear but that's what I heard at last stair. My heart skipped a beat and with a pounding heart I moved a foot ahead and sneaked without getting fully into the roof.

"Ohhh...Gosh" behind sort of small wall I was standing on his left almost over his head and putting a cushion underneath Kapil was sitting on the floor with his lower at his ankles. Chanting my name with closed eyes he was masturbating and now I could hear him crystal clear, words are not exact but they were somewhat " you are mine...tum meri ho...yess..."

moving back and forward with a steady pace, his fingers were coiled around his Penis, light was dim still I could see bit of his cock- head and it was quite thick.Suddenly in rising passion he spoke again and chanted my name repeatedly "Juhi...Juhi....ohhh Juhi... I want to fuck you I will fuck you....I will fuck you hard".

I really don't remember exactly what all I was thinking that instant, if I was feeling good but I was still at my place and before I would felt any rapture over this fact that Kapil is fantasizing me I suddenly felt some insect, something like cockroach or spider scrolling over my bare feet and unintentionally with a shock I wobbled my foot rapidly and in that fumble I fell beside him on the roof.

That was a real blunder which traumatized me and Kapil badly at the same time, "Ohh..No" he saw me and with a whimper he jumped in shock and pulled his lower up to his waist. I got up instantly, deep inside I was very uneasy and for an instant thought about running from there without saying anything but I continued looking at him without a flick of an eye and feeling embarrassed Kapil moved his eyes down.

He was fantasizing me while shagging his load, that's what I was doing with him few minutes back and realization of this fact sent a shiver down to my spine "Aap masturbate kar rahe the?" don't know how I gathered courage but next instant opened up in confident voice.

Kapil did not replied to my question, for a fraction he looked into my eyes but once again blushed in embarrassment. His timid gesture drove me further and I once again asked him "Aap mera naam bol rahe the...? mujhe fantasize kar rahe the?" I asked him if he was fantasizing me. Kapil looked up again and apologized "I am sorry!"

He thought that I am angry over him but I was confused, deep inside I wanted to tell him the truth; that I also fantasize him same way, but mentally I was so messed up that nothing came out of my mouth and I just continued looking into his eyes for few seconds and in the end without saying anything moved down stairs and went straight into the bedroom.

To Be Continued...

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Bhavna Fucked Nicely By Jeeju Swapnil - III

Previously: Bhavna Fucked Nicely By Jeeju Swapnil - II

Next day I got up early & lost in my routine work without carrying yesterday’s lustful episode in my mind & there were few more relatives have visited the place to see my sister & almost till 3 noon I was busy in arranging tea snacks & Lunch preparation for the visitors. Jeeju was at home only as he had taken a leave from office to take care of her ill wife(!!!!!).

Since morning he was looking restless probably due to I was lost in work & was not looking at him. He was roaming here n there again n again and whenever he got the chance he touched my fleshy assets some or the other way which I rejected by pushing his hand or looking with angered face.

My behavior inflamed more n more fire in him to again cuddle me in bed & he became more n more desperate & was eagerly awaiting for the guest to leave. Here my side I was also nervous with hidden desire awakening gradually with Jeeju’s each move & flashback of yesterday night’s awesome intercourse experience.

Somewhere even I need to have privacy with him but I don’t want to take any chance as it’s a big risk for me at least. So I was avoiding eye contact with him to suppress my desire n feelings. Finally at 3 Noon all the guest left & Didi was taking rest in her room after taking heavy dose of medicine (Including sleeping pills) & Jeeju started his role play by murmuring romantic songs to indirectly welcome me.

But I ignored & deliberately kept myself busy in kitchen with tiny cleaning jobs. Without need also I started the Gas stove & kept Milk for boiling to kill more n more time in kitchen only & suddenly he called me “Bhavna……….eyyyy……Bhavnaa….Jaraa idhar to aana……” & I replied from there “Kyaaaa he? Chain nahi Padtaa kyaa aaapko? Abhi abhi to guest gaye hai…”

Isiliye to………zaraa yahaa aanaa to? & I avoid to reply him ………..& he coughed again to hint me to call but I ignored. And after couple of unsuccessful attempts to woo me, he calmly entered the kitchen & I was facing away so could not notice him & he hugged me from behind to shaken me from each n every spinal code.

I shivered with excitement & his tough touch he literally grabed me in his arms & started rubbing his lips all over my neck & shoulder bare portion I moaned with exciting pleasure & my moaning sound was also encouraging sound rather than scary sound which added flavor in the scene.

And I could only utter “Please….Jeeeju…………abhi nahi………..” to which he sniffed my hair & said “Ufffff…………tumhari zulfon ki khushboo ………….Kab se deewana bana rahi he muje………Ab Kaise rokoo mein Apne aap ko????

He also sniffed my cleavage portion & my body spray aroma mesmerized him & he smiled with sniffing action & closed eyes which enlightened me n I started loosing control. He murmured “Ohhh Bhavi……….Kyaaa zism ki khushboo he yaaar……..” “Nahi Jeeeju….plzzzz” but I was prepared as I know Now Jeeju wont let me go.

Even I was charged & desperately waiting for his next move. We mingled each other there n then & Jeeju took my lips with his lips & gently started sucking my upper lip & I had no option but to hug him & give away my mouth to him for exploring. We were in perfect smooching pose & simultaneously jeeju’s hands started his tricks by roaming all over my back &

I raised my toes to meet Jeeju’s Height So that proper justice can be done to my job. Jeeeju realizing this hold me from my bum & raised me up away from the surface & thus he took full control over my lips n tongue & I closed my eyes & started enjoying the kiss.

After couple of minute’s rash smooching my heartbeat started rising & that resulted a strange intoxicating humming sound from my mouth which made him more wild & he whispered ( me aa jaao…& I shook my head in No) …………..Poochhh nahi rahaa hoon...bataa rahaa…jaaao jaldi se...Mei aage jaakar k preparation kar raha hoon…

(Like Bedding, curtain closing etc etc) ……I still said No…….Nahi Jeeeju…….Abhi nahi……..& he pulled me closer & chewed my lips n gently bite me to pain & I screamed slightly to which he said……..”jaldi Aa Jaao warnaaa………Ye biting aur painful hogi” I pushed him with Naughty smile & winked at him signaling my acceptance.

He went away fast & I went to my room for changing my outfit & worn a Loose Wine colour Nighty & applied some make up & body spray & re-arranged my hair style & looked myself in mirror & don’t know why I started liking my face n figure better than ever before. May be this is the miracle of Jeeju’s shaping my beauty & re-nurturing sex Appeal in me.

Unknowingly I was smiling at me when I heard Jeeju’s singing voice inviting me & I rushed to the room where he was waiting for me. As soon as I entered the room he took me in his arms & exclaimed “Ohhh yessssss……….honey….U look gorgeous………& I too hugged him with slightly moaning sound “Ohhh Jeeeeju…..Aap ne to muje ekdum Nayeee bana diya hai……..”

& he started kissing me all over my neck & raising my head he kissed all over my neck & chin portion with gentle baby kisses which proved more exciting n inflaming for me & I just started rolled my fingers in his hair with ummm….hummm…sound skipped from my mouth. He efficiently used his one hand to cup my buttock & touched my soft flesh & pressed with force.

Simultaneously he was kissing inch by inch all over my upper cleavage portion & deliberately he avoided lip kiss & also avoided to touch my boob. He was intentionally depriving me from these with an intention to make me more n more involve into his nasty acts to urge him for real action &

his trick was working slowly n steadily as my desire started rising with each n every touch of his hand n lips movement & I could utter “Please…….Jeeeju………..” . I was in seventh heaven with closed eyes & don’t know when my panty got fully soaked with my pleasure juice vital waves.

Jeeju sensed my state & started caressing my fleshy thighs removing cloth from there & my bare thigh was getting a manly- touch which was giving me divine pleasure. He was so gentle in fore-play but his muscles were so strong that even a gentle tocuh was enough to ignite fire of lust in any woman.

His hands reached to my love hole & he felt my dampness there & sucked my lips suddenly which shivered me lot. As so far he was avoiding but double pleasure at a time with his fingers on my love opening & his lips to my lips made me weaker n weaker & I started falling on him due to his love-intoxication.

“Mein poori tarah se Madhosh hone lagi thi” He immediately took me into his custody & hold me from my naval & rested me on bed. Muje poori tarah se Aagosh me le kar bed pe leta diya. & I was eagerly waiting for him to come up. He fully covered me with his shape n weight & It was my pleasure that I welcomed him with Open hands & wrapped him.

“Ohhhh my Gooddd. His manhood was at his best state. Stifff n straight. I felt somebody is poking nail (Khilla) on my stomach. Slowly he undressed me & I was obeying him with full co-operation n pleasure n in no time he removed my nighty & I was in Wine color two piece set.

My bioobs were grown up in size (May be around 36D) & the Bra (of my Didi) was unable to cover it full which proved costly for me as upper portion was excessively exposed to him which in no time he took in his mouth & started sucking the soft skin there making red marks & Inside also I was enjoying that bitemarks.

I was deeply feeling the pleasure of whatever happening t me & meanwhile Jeeju played his master stroke ………..he suddenly put one finger over my wet fuckhole & started teasing me there & I jumped with moan “Ohhh mmmy Godddd……….” due to his sudden n surprising move & his other finger was rubbing my nipple he slowly removed my Bra & lowered my panty too &

I upwards my hips to get rid of all fabric barriers & Now I was completely nude under him & after sometime I too started pulling his T shirt which he realized & in no time he removed all his cloths I immediately hold his throbbing young n commanding cock & started stroking his length.

“Aaah…….raaani………ache se……..mazaaa aaa rahaaa hee yaaraaa…..” I felt wetness of his mushroom but never mind I was in no mood to leave him as I was now crazy after Jeeju’s cock. He slided his finger inside & lost in vital wave pool inside my pussy he liked the sticky liquid there & raised his insert speed with each n every move to shaken me, enlighten me, thrill me & gradually kill me.

I was now dying for his cock So I used all my strength & rolled over him & changed my position to took full hold of his cock. But in a process My butt was exposed to him & considering this golden opportunity he took control of it & made complete 69 Pose & said “ o Raaani……..Chalo Aaaj Hum dono ek dusre ko Oral pleasure denge” & used his tongue to explore my fuckhole.

Without waiting for my consent he started the action but now we do not have formal relation of giving n taking consent. I too reciprocated the same by sucking his mushroom which made him shiver wth joy. I was massaging his cock again n again more than only sucking due to which his cock was growing like a monster cock. Unknowingly I was inviting problems for myself.

His large cock was shining with my saliva & his balls were glowing. I was cherishing each n every moment of blowjob & he too was completely involved in my pussy & I don’t believe he was kissing my pussy lips like my mouth lips & I wonder How expert he is!!!!!! My Didi is really Lucky to have hubby like this. Really My Jeeeju is a Raymond………….A Complete Man.

After 10-15 minutes Oral pleasure I was done now As I had started releasing stream of juices time n again & my uffff n aaaahs were inadequate to prevent my Jeeju’s willpower & he was continuously feeding my pusssy with his tongue n saliva. My all internal muscles were now pro-active to feel the real hardcore pleasure from my lovely Jeeju.

So handsome n Sexy. I urged him to leave me n give me live & lovely pleasure. He smiled at my English n complimented me for poetic language. Finally he got up & said I want your Dicky baby………I m die hard fan of your Dicky. I shyed & hmmmmed.

He told me to come on my four which I immediately done & he took backfoot position & with finger he checked the right entrance & holding his cock he adjusted for entrance & I felt his hardness “Aaah…Jeeeeju…slowly dear” …… He guided slowly & “Ohhh yeaah.” I accepted his move & signaled him Right.

He started his movement & I felt my all internal muscles suddenly awakened n enlightened with his roughness Inside n outside movement. “Ohhhh jeeeeju………Yessss.” & Jeeeju got a good grip holding my naval bone from both the side he actively used the posture & that gave me heavenly pleasure as his deeper n deeper move opened up all my hidden pleasure senses &

with a closed eyes I was enjoying that relief He cupped my boob & started exploring my nipple which added flavor in my joy. His consistent in n out movement was giving me chilling n thrilling pleasure all over my mind, my body & my relaxation. I was just murmuring his name “jeeeju……O mere Jeeeju……..U r too good.”

He was also enjoying my futchy futchy pussy & saying Bhavi……..U r fittt like a teenage honey……….Ekdum Jawaaaan ho abhi tum, tumhe chod ne ka ek alag hi sukoon he. To which I smiled & he hugged me from behind & I turned my face to kiss him we kissed…deeply...smoochingly. Jeeju removed cock for a moment & I could see it ws shining with all my exhaust juices.

I don’t know how many time Jeeeju made me cummm. I was tired but still need more n more from him So looked at him & he made me rest on my back & spread my legs, hold both my legs & said “ Dekho darling……..tumhari chut……..ek dum mast ho gayee hai……….Like Lotus……Poori bulandi par hai apni…….& I shyed & slapped his chest………Ohhh jeeeeju…

Aaap naaa muje maar hi daaloge….. Kyaaa hoga mera……..??? Kuchh Nahi Saaali jeee, Jab Tak Jeeeju ki Jaan me Jaan he Saaali ko Chain aur araaam he” & took my boob fully in his mouth I was wondered Heyyy Jeeeju…..Thode araam se. But he was exchanging one n other I was just wrapping my hands all over his mighty body & surfing my hands all over his back.

That touch was giving him more n more pleasure whch he was expressing by sucking my boobs more n more. I wrapped my thighs around his buttock & that made him realized the main course hardcore job & he got up & warned me for rough fucking this time & without waiting for my consent he raised my legs up & rested on his Shoulder & kept his monster at entrance &

like we dived in swimming pool his cock dived in my fuckhole showing no mercy to me. & I screamed “AAAhhh Jeeeeju…………….kamine………….” but he laughed & started kissing me with affection to made me subsidized my pain. I felt my pussy was feeling an earthquake & recovered slowly from that shock & for signaling Jeeeju I raised my bums upwards &

Jeeeju resumed his rhythm Steadily & I felt my womb has widened extra by couple of inches. As Jeeju’s extra Large Size has reached to the bottom of my womb & that delighted me Our fasten movement created a unique rhythm of breathing & soothing sound & whispering sound of pleasure all over the room & Jeeju took me completely in arms & hugged me & made me seat &

we fucked in seating posture mingalling each other “Ohh jeeeeju…….Mere kaamsutra ke Hero ho tumm Yaar” & we smooched for long long time. I just look at the clock & it was almost 5 PM & It’s the time Didi may awaken any moment So I told Jeeju to do it fast else we will have problem. Jeeeju too agreed & making me cross he raised my one leg & rashly started fucking me.

Jeeeju Aaap bhi naaa…….kaafi expert ho Ladkiyo ko chod ne me…… Naye naye angle kahan se late ho? Jeeeju smiled & said “ Paagal teri body hi itni mast he ………Itni flexi hai ki Kaamsutra K saare angles try kar ne ko Jee Karta hai “ Haaan baba aap baad me try kar lena……..abhi jara jaldi se kaaam tamaam karo…

Okkk darling & Jeeju usd all his expertism to fuck me deep deep & with my ooh n aaaaah I reached again to my orgasm which Jeeeju felt over his cock & he raised his speed enormously & at last cummmed hard all over & My pusssy started overflowing with his juices. Jeeeju U r too good ………In Quality as well as Quantity. & We smiled & cuddled each other.

Chalo ab Jaldi se………..& we got up Jeeeju had taken promise from me to give him more n more Kaamsutra angles as now only 2 days are left for me at his place.

To be Continued…

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Bhavna Fucked Nicely By Jeeju Swapnil - II

Previously: Bhavna Fucked Nicely By Jeeju Swapnil - I

My unintentional co-operation encouraged him to do better performance & he started caressing my hair & face with true looking affection. I liked his gesture & keeping my eyes closed I was just enjoying his each move.

He seems not at all in hurry to begin the fucking episode & he was truly involved in making foreplay & in no time I lost my heart to him as the way he was exploring my each n every sensitive points near my belly, near my neck, on my upper cleavage & teasing my earlobe with his teeth n tongue I was fully charged to indulge sexual relationship with him.

Initially I was murmuring my hubby (Bhavesh) name but soon I started chanting “ohhh jeeju…….hmmm..aaahhhh……. pleaseeee.jeeju……….ummmm…..” My breathing n smoothing sound made him mad & that affected his length below which was poking to my belly n upper pelvis portion.

Slowly he started kissing my face with tiny smooching sound & especially when he made whispered smooching sound inside my ear. It reached to each n every sensual organ of my body & immediately I felt flowing juices inside my panty. I raised my pelvis due to that & accidently my Triangle portion touched his poking cock & I realized how stiff n long it was.

That added fuel to the fire & I further released the stream of juices & that increased the flavor of aroma inside the room. He was very well experienced & he realized that Now I m under his complete control & he has no fear of any resistance from me. He touched my lips with his lips & found that my lips were fully wet like my pussy lips & that happens when the woman enjoys the sex.

He smiled & looked into my eyes & out of embarrassment I closed the eyes & whispered “Jeeju ……plzzz… bhi karna hai jaldi se kar lo………..Muje bahot dar lag raha hai” & out of excitement again raised my pelvis upwards to feel his monster. Ohh my goddd…….I gone mad. & I don’t know when I cuddled Jeeju with the pleasure of feeling his cock.

He hold me from my back using both his arms & we hugged each other & his strong bicaps hold my slender body & his wide hairy chest crushed my melons & I could make only relieving hissing sound “ aaaahhhhhhhhhh…….haaassssh….. & unknowingly expressed my likings for his touch.

He used his lips harshly & made a deep smooch & exchanged saliva from my mouth & I liked his taste & I co-operated in kiss by opening my mouth for him. I started giving him whatever he desired for. He used his hand to explore my bare body portion near belly & started removing my cloths.

Within minute I was lying only in my two & he removed his all the cloths & I was shocked to see his throbbing cock in a commanding position & he hold my wrist & told “Ye lo Bhavna…….pakdo isse. & I pulled back my hand & looked at him. he smiled & said……….Lo naa yaar……..thoda isska masaaage kar do ……….mazaa aaygaaa.

Please rub it with your smooth fingers & again he hold my hand & gave his cock in my palm &this time I hold it bit hesitantly & started jerking it. “Aaaah……Bhavnaaaa. Your sensual touch……… amzaiinnggg…. “ he moaned & that encouraged me to do it bit faster & I raised my handjob speed & I literally felt his cock is growing in size &

his pleasant facial expression gave me more motivation & I started teasing his balls with my fingers while jerking his rod & now I was not feeling any guilt & purely became a Female rather than sister or sister in law. We were just opposite gender animal hungry for rough sex & no moral obstacles were preventing us.

I changed my position & made him lay on bed he rested on his back & took charge of his cock & now I could completely charging him with a rising handjob which excelled him & he started murmuring my name with excitement “ aaaah……..bhaaaaviiiii ( Short of Bhavna ……my pet name). U r too gooddd.

Achhaaa lag raha hai………karti raho…….. keep doing ……..please rub it more baby…….pull him …….” I found his top mushroom grew substantially & became red like Strawberry & I cant stop kissing him & that gave him more pleasure…..haaan bhavi……suck me plzzz. & I galloped whole mushroom circle in my mouth &

pulled his rod further inside me he raised his pelvis to offer me his full length & he sceamed with smile “Aaah……..meri saaali………tu badi kamaaaal ki cheez hai yaaar……..chuso raaani (suck me more plllzzz). I was restless now as I too was starved for sex now & as soon as he touched my Bra hooks from behind, I unhooked myself & thrown away my Bra removing from my shoulders.

He just move upward & took me in his arms & we were lying beside each other & we smiled at each other. I convinced myself “ Bhavna Just enjoy the sex……..Its a gifted pleasure deserving to a woman like you. Hot n sexy” & I whispered “Jeeju…..Please fuck me……….fuck me hard…….U have good cock……..just just give it to me” & started kissing him.

He smiled & rolled over me & Sure honey………even I like your softy pusssy…..& touched my pussy above my panty & found I was leaking like a hell. He smelled my wet juice from his finger & smiled at me “Bhavna…….Meri jaaaaan……..U r extraordinary ready re……….& I blushed & smiled.

I opened my thigh & invited him from my eyes & he took his position in between my legs & removed my panty using his fingers on the side of my naval & I raised my bums & immediately he pulled my panty down out of my ankles & with his thumb he widened my Pussy lips & I arched high with excitement he pointed his cock at my entrance &

trying couple of times found the right hole & simply pushed inside “aaaah………Ohhh yeahhhhhhhh.” I screamed & gulped his cock inside my pussy. It went deep in one go as I was leaking like a hell. His throbbing cock made its way & he started to n fro movement taking me in his arms with fully gripped posture.

He sucked my nipple & rubbed the other one & I bite his shoulder due to mixed feelings of Pain n pleasure & with high breathing sound we started sexual encounter & I roamed my both the hand on his bare back & frequently digging my nail on his rough n tough thrist inside me.

My pussy walls were so flexible that could easily accommodating his enlarged cock & he was reaching at deeper peak where my hubby could never reached. The movement started in full force & from my side I extended the co-operation & in reciprocal rhythm I started raising my bums in contrast to his movement & that added the glory of our sex-game.

We both were enjoying each other like a century old sex starved animals. He came up & we smooched & started tongue twisting & I bite his lips on which he chewed my lips n so on. In between he removed his cock & gave me for hand job & meanwhile he was fingering my pussy. We both lost in giving heavenly pleasure to each other. & Again he inserted till the root of my womb.

I moaned loud “ Aaaah jeeeeju…….U r so big……….yaaar…..keeeep giving me ………everyday……….every night……….whole life” He smiled n said ……….”Achhaaa……..mazaaa aa raha hai naa!!!! Hmmmmm? & I smiled & relied with knodding my head. “Bhavna waise u too r awesome bebe………Ur pussy is so tight I like fucking you…

day in n day out……… Will fuckkkk u tilllll end of my life” (Jeee kart a hai…….Zindagi bhar tuje chodoo……” We both fucked each other in reverse n reciprocal movement form long 15 minutes without taking any pose & I released my jucie all over his cock with sudden orgasm & he felt my shower on his cock & so hold me tight & started kissing me &

giving small pose to our hardcore action he allowed me to be calm & Once I settled down he again started his fucking movement high n high & he widened my legs abive towards the roof & started fast movement inside my hole & I was literally slut giving her full co-operation like professional slut & after continuous movement for 5 minutes he bursted & said

“Ohhhh Bhaviiiiii ………… mmm cummming…….Oh yesss. Yesss. & kept his action in tact & I pampered his back & said “Yaaaa Jeeeju cumm cummmm de do pooraaa paaani de do……muje ……..Yessss Jeeju fuckkkk moreeee ……….& he fucked hard till his last drop of sperm discharged inside me.

After long 45 minutes of session we calmed down & hugged each other ………………I get up first & used the washroom n looked myself in mirror ……….I was really happy for getting good sexual pleasure……………….but deep inside after a lustful volcano subsidized I was feeling guilt towards my sister & hubby both So was disappointed & came out with dull face &

Jeeju immediately pulled me close to him & hugged me tight “Thanks Bhavi……….Aap ne muje kaafi sukoon diyaaa …….u know I was dying to fuckk you from the day I saw you. & I looked at him with tears in my eyes. “Ohhh no bebe don’t feel guilty………Where we will go? If we are dissatisfied? Like we solve all other problems taking help of our relatives,

Sex is also one type of problem which we can equally solve taking help of each other naa?? I felt little convincing & rested the head on his shoulder. After some more time we again prepared ourselves for next session with multiple variety as directed by jeeju.

To Be Continued...

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Anil Losing Virginity To Shobha Bhabhi - II

Previously: Anil Losing Virginity To Shobha Bhabhi - I

Even though I had the entire world of porn at disposal through my computer, I wanted to shag thinking of my Shobha Bhabhi only. No sexy woman on the planet could beat my bhabhi. God, I wanted her so badly. I had realized that Shobha Bhabhi indeed used to love a bike ride. Even though my brother had a car, bhabhi often asked me to take the bike out whenever she had to go for vegetable shopping.

On the bike, she would causally hold me from behind and I was sure that she had no sexual intention. I gave her ride umpteen number of times and after every ride, I would recollect those casual touches and mind fuck my bhabhi several times. But after my shagging was done, The reality would bite me and remind me that it was impossible to have sex with my bhabhi. She was such a decent woman.

One day, there was a small accident at our office. The electricity transformer had exploded. There was no backup power either. We were given a half day off. So, I returned home at two in the afternoon. I knew it was my Bhabhi's nap time so I retrieved my keys and very gently opened the lock so that her sleep would not be disturbed.

As I entered, I gently shut the door and walked to my study room. Surprisingly, the door was half shut. When I approached it, I realized that bhabhi was inside, in front of the computer. And to my surprise, she was video chatting with some unknown man. I also noticed that she had dropped her pallu and she was lifting her blouse to give that man a glimpse of her bare boob. My heart started beating fast.

My bhabhi, who I was dying to have sex with was exposing herself to some jerk on the internet. I was having mixed emotions. I was angry for her act, but at the same time I was very aroused. Without hesitation, I pushed the door and entered the room. Bhabhi was shocked and she shut the monitor and lifted her pallu and said "Anil you?" "Bhabhi what are you doing?" I asked.

But she did not respond. She quickly got up and left the room. I was stunned. I switched on the monitor. That jerk had logged off, but the chat window was open. My bhabhi was having a cyber sex chat with him. He had started asking her to show her boobs when I entered. I was so aroused to read the chat transcript.

The woman, who I wondered if ever has sexual feeling, was actually having a slutty chat with a stranger on internet. And I was dying to have her in my arms for last so many days. Shame on me! I thought. I got up and left my study room to see my Bhabhi. She was standing in the kitchen near the counter top facing away from me. I could see that she was panting heavily.

I don't know what happened to me, but I rushed towards her and forcefully turned her towards me and looked in her eyes. My hands held her shoulders. She looked down. The next thing I did was totally unimaginable. I still don't believe I had courage to do it. I lifted her face and kissed her lips. She pushed me away and said "Anil, what are you doing?"

But I had lost control over myself. I again pulled her closer to me and said, "You act like sati savitri at home and do such things? I wanted to fuck you so long but you don't let me touch you but you don't mind getting undressed in front of strangers you bitch?" "Leave me Leave me Anil" She screamed and pushed me forcefully. She escaped from my arms and ran towards her bedroom. She locked herself inside.

I started crying. The anger, the arousal and the feeling of dejection, all attacked me at the same time. I sat on the chair with head resting on the dining table. After 15-20 minutes, bhabhi opened the door. I lifted my head to look at her. She too had been crying. Her eyes were sore. She came to me and stood behind me. I was looking away from her.

And her hand came on my shoulder. She gently patted my shoulder and said, "Anil, I am sorry for what happened." I stood up from the chair, turned to her and said, "No Bhabhi I am sorry for the bad things I said to you". Her eyes watered again. "Bhabhi.. why did you do this?" I cried and hugged her. There was no sexual feeling at all. "She remained in my arms and started sobbing".

After two minutes, She separated herself from me and asked me to sit and she sat besides me on another chair. She said, "Anil, you are not just a brother in law but my friend too. I will tell you everything. But please please keep it a secret. I don't want to ruin your brother's happiness." "Ok!" I said. My bhabhi saying that she considered me a friend was a great honor for me.

I was ready to forgive all her sins for being her friend. "Your brother and I still have a good married life. But Anil, I am a woman. And every woman needs an attention. Your brother does not understand that. After Mohit was born, your brother has never bought me a single saree or never has appreciated my looks or my body. I know that deep inside, he loves me.

But when I am alone, I dream about how it would have been to be appreciated. Whenever I go out, I get looks from other men. It feels nice. I also knew you too liked me." "You knew?" I asked surprisingly. "What do you think Anil I didn't know? Tell me how many times have you peeped through the keyhole when I bathed in your bathroom?" "Bhabhi, how did you know?

I used to take so much care." "Yeah thats what you think. But remember, women have sixth sense. You know, the bathroom door reflects on the steel barrel we have against the wall. When you peeped through it, I noticed the movement in the reflection. That's how I knew". Now it was my turn to be ashamed. I looked down. Bhabhi held my hand and said "That's not the point though.

What I was saying is that it felt nice when you peeped like that, or men turned their heads when I went out. But your brother never shows any indication that he is attracted towards me. And my orthodox culture held me back from demanding such attention from him. But still my emotions ruled me at times. I knew you liked me sitting behind you on the bike.

So, it was my excuse to get some kinky fun by going out on a bike ride behind you." I was getting hot now. So, my bhabhi was not the cold, dull orthodox woman the way I thought. She was pretty advanced in these matters. I put my other hand on her hand and said, "So, you liked my touch?" My voice was very husky. She blushed and looked down smiling.

I knew this was my chance. She already had some feelings about me. I had to take my next step very carefully. I dragged myself closer to her and pressed her hand. My face was very close to her. I whispered in her ears, "Did you also enjoy my kiss I took in the fit of rage?" She nodded. Wow! It was going well for me.

"Then why do you show your beautiful body only to the strangers dear Shobha? Why not to me?" She slapped my hand and said "Shoo! naughty boy". I did not loose any more time and held her face and kissed her lips again. Then I kissed her neck. I pulled her pallu. "Stop Anil, not here. Let's go to your study room. " She whispered. I released her.

She adjusted her pallu and saree and headed towards my study room. I followed her. She sat on the bed and asked me to lock the door. I smiled in agreement and bolted it. I jumped on the bed and pushed her down and climbed over her. I pulled her pallu and kissed her. She held my neck and parted her lips so I could insert my toungue inside. Oh man! I was kissing my Shobha Bhabhi.

Then I moved down and kissed her cleavage. She unhooked her blouse and pushed her bra down so that her boob would pop out. I kissed it and started sucking her nipple. "Ah! Ah!" she moaned. I was sucking the boobs of my strict bhabhi, who I used to be so scared of. Bhabhi patted my shoulder and asked me to separate so she could unhook the bra. I lifted myself from her.

She arched her back and unhooked the bra. Then she removed both blouse and the bra. She was topless now. Her big round, white melons and erect tits were so gorgeous. I again started sucking them. My erect cock was rubbing on her crotch. While sucking I bit her nipple. "Ouch!" she screamed and slapped me on my ass. "I looked at her and said, didn't you like it?" "No silly! don't bite me.

Your brother can notice." We both smiled. I said, "Ok Shobha! I will be careful". "Why are you calling me Shobha?" she asked. "Becasue we are making love?" I said. "No! call me bhabhi. Especially when we are making love. Its more hot!" I smiled. I had never imagined that my bhabhi would be so advanced sexually. "Take your clothes off Anil. Come to your bhabhi naked" she whispered.

I got off her and removed my all clothes. She too removed her saree, petitcoat and panty. Now we were both naked. I again leaped over her and started kissing her. She held my bare ass. Her fingers buried in my bum cheeks. My rod was rubbing over her busy pussy. It was hot and wet. "I want to fuck you bhabhi!" I whispered. "No! not today Anil." I was surprised with her answer.

"But why?" I insisted. "You need to wear a condom" she replied. "But I will pull out my dick it before I cum ". I badly wanted to fuck her. "No, that doesn't work. No risks okay?" her voice became stern as it used to become when she was strict with me. "That's unfair. I am so hot and we are having so much fun, but looks like I will have to shag to get relieved?" "No my dear brother in law!

I will help you relieve" She naughtily said. Then she asked me to lie on the bed and she came between my legs. She held my erect cock had a close look at it. "So, this naughty thing gets big when you see me Anil?" She said. "Oh yea bhabhi! He is eager to get inside you." "Ummm! Remember the first time I had accidentally seen you naked Anil?" "How can I forget that incident Bhabhi?

I have been shagging on you since that incident." "Really? I too have thought of it many times when I was alone." Bhabhi said while she gently stroked my dick. "So you want me to be the first woman to take your dick inside Anil?" "Oh yea bhabhi! I do.. " Bhabhi opened her mouth and wrapped he lips around the tip of my dick and slowly pulled her mouth away like eating an ice candy.

Her lips rubbed against my tip. "Ah!" I exclaimed. Now bhabhi licked my tip thoroughly making it wait. I crossed my legs around bhabhi's back. She was locked between my legs. Her boobs rubbed against my groin. She held her falling hair in one hand and took my dick in her mouth. The wet and warm touch of her inner mouth sent shivers through my body.

It was an unexplainable feeling. I moaned as she stroked my dick with her mouth. Her head lowered and raised over my dick. Whenever she raised her head, she sucked my dick. It was such a grand feeling. After sucking me about a minute or two, she released my dick and looked at me and asked, "How are you feeling Anil? Is it better than shagging alone?" "Infinite times better Bhabhi!"

I said "Don't stop. I want to get my liquid out." She smiled and said "Okay. But tell me when you are ready to release. Don't release in my mouth else I will vomit". "Okay bhabhi, take it take it please!" 'Ok.. but keep praising me loudly when I suck you okay?" I nodded. Bhabhi took my dick inside her mouth and started sucking it. I started praising her looks. Her body.

Her sexy boobs. As I continued praising her, her strokes on my dick paced up. It was such an intense experience. I came to a point where I knew I would ejaculate anytime now. "Stop Bhabhi, its coming out" I yelled. No sooner did she release my dick than I ejaculated. Her entire face was sprayed with my semen. "Eww Anil! Couldn't you wait?" she said. "Sorry! Sorry bhabhi! I couldn't control."

I said and I got up to find a towel. Since I didn't find one, I pulled my underwear lying on the floor and wiped her face with it. "Are you ok bhabhi?" I asked her. "Yes my dear brother in law! You had fun?" she asked. "Oh yeah Bhabhi! you are awesome. You made me loose my virginity today!" "Not yet Anil. Virginity will be lost when you get inside me here" she responded while pointing to her naked bushy pussy.

"So, when will we do that?" Bhabhi smiled and said, "Get a condom. I do not want to take any chances". "Why you are afraid that Mohit will have a brother fathered by his uncle?" I said naughtily. She slapped me and went to the bathroom to get cleaned. I followed her like I used to, and peeped through the hole again. "I know you are peeping Anil!"

I laughed and said, "Yeah Bhabhi, Old habits die hard! your ass is sexy" She also laughed and said. "Now enough for today. Lets cleanup fast. Mohit will come home in 15 minutes". I agreed and I gathered my clothes and waited for her to come out of the bathroom.

As she came, she kissed me and said, "Brother in law is sexier than his brother after all huh?" We both laughed. Bhabhi started wearing her clothes and I went to the bathroom to cleanup.

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Anil Losing Virginity To Shobha Bhabhi - I

It was a rainy Thursday afternoon. I was home since the college was closed for two days due to the professors' strike. After taking meals,I had come to my study room. The atmosphere was such that I did not feel like picking up any book to study. So, I rummaged through my cupboard and pulled up a couple of playboy magazines my friend had loaned to me.

I plunged into the bed and started browsing through the magazine. The white smooth naked boobs of the models were arousing enough and my tool started responding to those pictures by growing in size. Automatically, my hand went inside the pants and started rubbing it. But my pants were too tight, so I unbuckled and lowered the pants and underwear.

My fully erect penis immediately popped up like a pole and I started stroking it gently while enjoying the beauty of playboy magazine. Not even two minutes passed since I started stroking my erect penis in the open, and my study room's door was pushed open and Shobha Bhabhi walked in the room saying to me something like "Anil, the rain is wetting these clothes.

I will dry them in your room". But when she had a sight of me lying on the bed half naked, she just froze like a statue, her eyes widened, her jaw dropped and the clothes she held falling on the floor. I swiftly hid the magazine under the pillow and covered myself with a bed sheet and rose from the bed. Shobha Bhabhi too got back to her senses.

She gave me a stern look and left the room immediately. While leaving, she banged the door shut. I was shaking with shame and the worry that she will complain to my elder brother Rohan. After Shobha Bhabhi left the room, I wore my pants and picked up all the washed clothes bhabhi threw on the floor. I hung them on the drying line to dry.

Since it was afternoon time, I had thought that Bhabhi must be going to take her daily noon nap so I wasn't expecting her to enter my room until 3:30PM when she would bring me tea. It was a mistake to keep the door unlocked. I told myself to be careful next time. Next time? Would there be next time? Would I dare to do these things next time? I wondered.

After passing my 12th three years ago, I had moved from our village in Karnataka to Bangalore to study Computer Engineering and stayed with my brother Rohan his wife Shobha and their son Mohit. Rohan worked in a MNC. Shobha Bhabhi was a housewife and Mohit went to primary school. Bhabhi came from a very orthodox upper class family and was very strict but caring person.

Ever since I started living with them, she had made sure to serve me warm food and ensure that I was studying hard. Although she wouldn't know much about what I studied, she certainly used to check if my studies were on track or no. Fortunately, I used to score good marks. Only once had I scored just passing level marks in Maths and Shobha bhabhi had given me a long lecture about importance of academic scores.

In summary, I was quite scared of Shobha Bhabhi. I shed all the thoughts from my mind and started studying. At 3:30, Bhabhi knocked the door and said "Anil, tea is kept on the dining table" and walked away. I could imagine that she was still very angry. I opened the study door and went to the dining room. The my tea cup was lying on the dining table.

Bhabhi was not to be seen. She was probably in her bedroom. I picked up my cup and went to the study room and continued studying. But I could not focus. I was still thinking about the incident and wondering how I would win my Bhabhi's confidence back. I replayed the afternoon incident in my mind. Bhabhi had seen my naked, erect penis. That thought made my penis rise again.

"Oh no! what is happening to me?" I thought. Imagining my bhabhi seeing my erect penis was arousing me. Shobha bhabhi was in her early 30's was very beautiful. She had a very good physique. But she always wrapped herself well in clothes so exploring her assets was quite difficult.

Still, I had a glimpse of her cleavage once in a while when her pallu dropped accidentally while doing household chores. But so far, I had ignored the sight of those cleavages. But today, I was getting only bad thoughts about my Bhabhi. At dinner, Bhabhi seemed normal. But I was very quiet since I was expecting the worst thing, my brother knowing about the incident.

I feared that he would throw me out of his house. But nothing like that happened. As a matter of fact, my brother asked me why I was quiet. I did not lift my eyes and just said, everything was alright. But he would not believe. He asked Bhabhi, "Shobha, what happend to Anil? He is very quiet?" I was shivering from inside thinking what Shobha Bhabhi would say.

But I was surprised with her answer, "He must be tensed about the exams. Anil, you need to study very hard.." She said. I was so relieved with her response. But at the same time I don't know why I thought that she intended a pun when she said the word "hard". Did she intend to remind me about my hardness in the afternoon? I just couldn't stop thinking about the incident.

Other than this discussion, the dinner was uneventful. At night, after I got in my study room, I locked the door from inside. I could not get rid of the dirty thoughts about bhabhi. I removed my paijamas and underwear and started stroking my penis while imagining that my dear bhabhi was stroking it and telling me that you have to make it hard.

The way she had uttered the word "hard" at the dinner table was very sexy. I started stroking faster. I realized that I was going to cum. So, I paused and looked for a cloth to wipe. Suddenly, I spotted my bhabhi's panty hanging on the drying lines. A wild thought came in my mind and I pulled it. I smelled her panty, but I only smelled the detergent.

I wrapped her panty around my penis. Oh! what a warm feeling it was. I shut my eyes and imagined of my bhabhi in that panty and rubbed my penis. It was feeling like my body was getting electrified. I had lost all my senses. I rubbed harder and harder and in few more strokes, I had a huge orgasm. I ejaculated my semen with the force I had never experienced in the past.

My bhabhi's panty abosorbed my whole semen. I wiped my penis with it. Now I got dressed again and washed her panty in the basin and hung it back on the drying line. I was now so exhausted that I ignored studying and went back to sleep. Several days passed by. Bhabhi was acting normal with me now. As if she had forgotten this incident completely.

But the incident had changed my outlook towards Bhabhi. Now, she used to be my star fantasy to masterbate on. Now the way I looked at her also changed. I never missed an opportunity to spot her accidentally viewable cleavage or her bare tummy visibile from a side view.

One day, when I was having my breakfast, Bhabhi said to me that she was going to take a bath in my bathroom since their bathroom had a choke-up problem. She also instructed me to stay outside of the study room until she was done. I nodded. As she went, I started having wild ideas. Shobha Bhabhi was having a bath in my bathroom. The thought gave me an instant hard.

I waited on the dining table until I heard the bathroom door closed and the taps running in my bathroom. I gathered courage and got up from the chair and sneaked into my room. I was hearing Bhabhi singing her favorite song while bathing. My bathroom has a key hole through which one can get a sneak peek.

Actually, its a stupid idea to have a key hole to the bathroom door, but somehow, the carpenter put it and no one bothered to change later. And since only I was using the bathroom most of the times, it was not a big issue. Now that stupidity of the carpenter was a huge gift for me. I sneaked through it and oh my! I was seeing my bhabhi's bare back and her ass crack.

I started rubbing my cock right there while enjoying the view of her wet naked body from behind. What a smooth texture of skin she had. And her plump ass was very inviting. I was hoping that she would turn around to give me the glimpse of her naked boobs but due to excitement I started shaking and to avoid getting in trouble, I returned to the dining table and started eating breakfast.

After 10 minutes, Bhabhi came out of the room. She was wearing fresh clothes and her wet hair tied in a cloth. She walked to me and said, "Anil, I found your watch in bathroom. Take it. And don't leave things around like this". While taking the watch, I felt the touch of her hand. In past so many times have I experienced such touch, but today it was so different that it sent current through my entire body.

It was warm and very soft. Oh man! I was again having a hard on in my pants. "Thanks Bhabhi!" I said and left the dining room. I wanted to shag immediately, but with the fear of she again finding out my dirty secret, I dropped that idea and left the house on the pretext of studying at the library. Since then I must have seen her 3-4 times through the keyhole.

I was glad that the plumber was not able to remove the clogging from their bathroom. Now I really wanted to have sex with my bhabhi. I had fantasized about her so much that now I wanted the real taste of her. But how would that be possible? She was very strict and orthodox. Sometimes I even wondered if she ever has sex with my brother.

And if she does, then how she must be reacting to my brother's humping. "Hope she doesn't chant some prayers and doesn't ask the god for forgiving the sins she made while having sex" I used to think and laugh to myself. Months passed. I graduated engineering with first rank in the entire college. I had scored very high marks and secured a very good job in a campus interview.

Every one was very happy. Actually my scores were superior to my brother's. Both Rohan Bhai and Shobha Bhabhi were very excited. We all celebrated my graduation and the new job in a five star hotel. After I got the job, I mentioned once to my brother and bhabhi that it was time for me to look for new accommodation for myself and not remain as a burden on them.

My brother was surprised with my proposal and said, "You are my brother Anil. How can you be a burden? Don't spend money on rents. Accumulate enough for your marriage." My bhabhi was very angry with my thoughts. She said, "Are we so distant to you now? Why do you want to move out? Who will cook warm food for you? Don't be stupid like this Anil." I felt bad.

I said, "Sorry Bhabhi. I did not want to hurt you. I like you so much. I will not move out. I will continue staying with you. But at least don't ask me to study now." We all laughed. I was so relieved that I was not causing a burden. Also, I was happy that I would get to be around my secret love more often.

I must admit, after my graduation, my bhabhi's attitude towards me had changed. She was no more a disciplinary person with me. Earlier, she behaved with me as if I was a kid. But now she had started becoming more friendly. I had bought a computer from my first salary. So, I taught her how to operate it. She was a quick learner. I also introduced her to facebook and gmail, chat etc.

She often chatted with me on gtalk when I was at work and she was alone at home. Overall, we were developing a very good friendship. In three months of starting a job, I also bought a bike on loan. The day I brought the bike, Shobha Bhabhi did its pooja and fed sweets to all of us. I offered her a ride behind me. First she hesitated, but my brother insisted that she goes.

Upon his permission, she readied. My nephew Mohit also wanted a ride. So, I made Mohit sit in front of me and Bhabhi sat in the back with her flank facing towards me. Since I had to sit a bit behind to accommodate Mohit, she had a very little room and she was completely sticking to my back. Such a soft touch it was.

I had to apply breaks a few times while maneuvering through Bangalore traffic and to adjust the balance, my bhabhi put her hand on my shoulder. I also felt a soft touch on my back and I was sure it was her boobs. The very boobs I was dying to press were resting against my back. That ride was memorable.

After we returned, I asked Mohit and bhabhi to get down and told them that I will take a solo ride. Actually I did so because my dick was so erect that had I got off the bike, it would have been apparent to others. Bhabhi asked me to drive very carefully and waved to me.

I took a round for 15-20 minutes and after I was cooled down, returned to home. That night I shagged very hard while recalling the soft touch of her boob on my back.

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Bhavna Fucked Nicely By Jeeju Swapnil - I

Hi readers my name is Bhavna (changed name) and after reading lots of stories here I m motivated to share my experience here as this incident I can not share with anybody in my family/friend circle as if it will be shared it will ruin life of many people including small kids.

I have kept this secret of initially horrible but subsequently terrific experience with me only since last 3 years but after reading so many episodes of extramarital sexual affairs on HD finally I have chosen to empty my heart & secret here.

I got married almost 5 years ago to Bhavesh (Changed name) a software engineer & within a year my younger sister Priya also got married to Swapnil who works in a film Industry as technical guy an assisting a famous cameramen.

Swapnil is a tall guy of around 6.3 & he looks handsome having broad shoulder & broad chest with lots of hair might be due to his profession he was inspired to keep heroic look. Priya is not close to her as she is thinner & hardly have height of around of 5.2 with unattractive figure. But somehow they fell into love during travelling & got married.

Our Parents were so happy that both of their daughters settled down with in a span of 12-15 months. My life was full of enjoyment for initial 2 years as Bhavesh is a perfect hubby & he is so romantic cheerful & naughty that even after spending no.of hours with him I didn’t get bore & he is always cautious to keep my mood fresh n joyful.

Sometimes I shout at him to stop & allow me to take some mental rest from laughing. Life was really beautiful those days. Suddenly one fine morning I got a call from my Jeeju (Swapnil) that Priya is not well & his mother is also not in town so please come to take care of her as she is pregnant & hence need somebody’s help for few days till his mother return back.

I agreed & quickly got ready & called my hubby & he too immediately agreed & gave his consent to go. Since we had no child in those days there was no much difficulty to adjust. Since we were staying in the same town I reached to her house within an hour & take care of Priya who was in her 8th month of pregnancy.

The due date was 20-25 days away but still she was feeling restless & paining like full maturity date. I consoled her & took enough care & also managed the other household work of managing cooking & instructing servants etc. Those days Swapnil was very busy with her work & used to come late in the night at around 11.30- 12 etc. sometimes he returned in morning.

I used to sleep in Priya’s room only next to her & used to serve food to Swapnil whenever he come back from his work. I observed that many a times he comes after taking heavy dose of drink & I was hesitant to say anything on this as we were not that frank.

Out of non-frank relationship & he was elder than me I used to avoid scolding him on this issue as his wife was unwell & pregnant & he can’t skip his drinking schedule. Priya had never disclosed or complained to us about his this bad habit. Log kehte hai naa Ki husband –wife ka sahi relation Sirf Oon dono ko hi pata hota hai.

No Outsiders can guess what is the real relationship between husband n wife. Anyway few days passed & initially Bhavesh used to come every evening to see me but he too was feeling awkward to come every day so stopped coming & only he was calling at night when Priya fall asleep for a long chit-chat with me & also making nasty chats to thrill me & one fine day (in fact it was night)

he was doing sex chat with me & I was losing my senses imagining the way he was describing & with my closed eyes I was listening to him ( I was in Living room as My sister was sleeping in her room ) & I was unaware when suddenly Swapnil entered & was silently listening to our chat & he was observing my erotic reaction on that.

He understood who is the other side & was enjoying the scene. After 15-20 minutes I was lost in fore-play session started by Bhavesh on phone & was slightly moaning touching my own delicate n vital parts & as if Bhavesh touches & suddenly I found a Man’s touch on my thigh & shoulder & Initially I was not aware as I was imagining as my hubby only &

I don't know how but my phone was disconnected from the other hand & I found a strong muscle touch to my crucial body parts n I started loosing my senses & started liking it n felt much much better. I felt dampness between my thighs & after a minute or so I could open my eyes n found Swapnil exploring me I realized & immediately pushed him away & screamed at him

“Jijju….what r u doingggg?” He rushed to me & kept his hand on my mouth to stop my sound & with broad eyes I was looking at him with a shock. He just signaled me to be calm & keep quiet. “Relaxx……Bhavna……….I say relax……….ur didi is sleeping & its not good to wake her up at this moment” I m here naa………to satisfy you……why r u dreaming??

Just keep your eyes closed & enjoy the flavor “ I pushed him again & warned him “behave yourself Jeeju………I m not dumb………you will suffer a lot if u dared to touch me again!!!!! & he just laughed loud………….r u threatening me??? U yourself is deprived for sex & mee too……Why don’t we satisfy each other……….Lets enjoy n forget later. Its just an adjustment “Give n Take”.

I stared at him with angered face & he was cunningly smiling at me with lusty look He again tried to come closer & I shown him my punch & prepared myself to resist & hit him but he cleverly hold my wrist of both the hand & locked me near wall in a standing position & with his angered face he told me to keep quiet else his sister will awake & she is pregnant

“Aur agar oose kuchh bhi ho gaya to mei tuje chhoddonga nahi samji” better U stay calm & enjoy with me” His voice was strict & fearful that I shaken from inside. That has shaken my confidence & I was looking into his eyes with a requesting gesture to relive me but he sensed it & said

“Don’t worry…..Bhavna……If u will co-operate with me ……We will have good time together & it will be a memorable experience for you to cherish for no. of years to come” “Just close your eyes & imagine I m Bhavesh …your sweet heart & I will give you the equal feelings you get from him”

I was speechless, thoughtless & helpless....... my throat was choked up with thirst as I was horribly scared to protect myself. I was given a choice to either save myself or my Didi & in a process looking at him without any expression & he sensed my state & tried to dominate me by coming close to me & tried smelling my neck & took a deep breadth & murmured

“ohhh…….Bhavna you smell so sexy…….come on kitnaa soch rahi ho”. before I react anything he pulled me closed to him & started roaming his hand all over my back & whispered “you to tum muje kaafi pasand karti ho naa………Priya k saamne meri kaafi taarif karti ho aur ab itni hesitation kyun? “I tried last time ………Please Jeeeju…….jaane do naa…….this is not right…

thoda didi k bare me to socho………Jab usko pataa chalega to……….? But he was prepared. “He hugged me n said …………Bilkul bhi pata nahi chalega……..bas sirf tum yuhi……co-operate karti raho……dekho jannat kyaa hoti hai mein dikhaoonga tumhe. (Actually I had spoken to Priya in past that you r so lucky as Swapnil is very handsome n seems very satisfying on bed)

I was driven away by him & with an apology to my Husband & my Didi inside my heart, I just closed my eyes & let it happen whatever happening to me. Finally I gave up my resistance efforts & that encouraged Swapnil to move further ahead & he started kissing all over my neck & I chanted my hubby’s name

“Ohh Bhavesh…...plzzz……….” slowly he took control of all my body & mind & I started giving him all the co-operation he demanded. Slowly he move upward & started kissing all over my face & opened my lips with his & gently caressed my lips & after initial effort took it completely in his grip & we have done a perfect smooching that has risen my heartbeats &

as a result my heavy cleavages were rising up n down with a moaning sound. Swapnil just lifted me from my bottom & unknowingly I cuddled him & he took me into his spared guestroom where a large double bed was there. He made me laid there & came over me after locking the door from inside &

I was lying there helpless he took complete charge of my body by crushing me through his body & I could feel his hard monster he was poking on my delicate n soft pelvis which I found painful but slowly he adjusted & while kissing me again he poked little gently to arouse me & I started humming in pleasure & I don’t know when I wrapped my hands around his back to welcome him.

To Be Continued...

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Bittu Fucking Sex Starved Riya Bhabhi - II

Previously: Bittu Fucking Sex Starved Riya Bhabhi - I

Time was well passed to 10 when my phone rang, I picked the call instantly and our conversation started with my question; if Bhaiya has slept "Bhaiya sow gaye" Bhabhi replied with yes "haan…he was very tired" next I came up saying "bach gaye...if we would have reached to the bedroom, certainly he would have caught us"

I was expecting that Bhabhi will also reflect some fear but she was casual and came up saying "don't time we will play safe" and after a moment she spoke again "you will not go to work tomorrow…." And then added “kal aap meri duty pe ho” "ok" I agreed with a deep rapture and next she told me to reach to the metro station of her region by 10 and wait for her call of confirmation.

As it was summer vacations I asked what will do with her son "hum ishaan ka kya karenge?" and Bhabhi told me not to worry "don't worry...I have planned everything...kal aapko aaoka surprise mil hi jaayega". Next I tried describing my mind state of the moment when I saw Bhaiya there and after that Bhabhi came up with a thought of doing some sex chat

“Chalo ab thodi der sex chat karte hain” that was bit unexpected for me and I agreed to that too and here I would to love write that arousing conversation with some cut downs. More or less Riya Bhabhi started sex chat with a question “do I look sexy to you” and I accepted “off course” and next Riya Bhabhi came up giving me complement “you are also very handsome”

and continued "I was waiting for somebody like you in my life"…"good looking as well as trustworthy" As I was new to the world of sex I was silent and thinking about what to say and she asked me next question "I think you will not think about getting married for another year" and I replied by saying "at least two years” and Bhabhi calmly came up saying

“Good...! main aapko sab sikha dungi… jo kuch bhi aapko shaadi ke baad apni wife ke saath karna hai” that was good one and her words aroused me a bit and before I would have said anything she spoke again “saath saath mera bhi bhala ho jaayega…Vijay to ab kuch karte nahin hain mere saath….” and next using all my dirty mind I came up saying

“haan Bhabhi…main bhi thak gaya hun aapke naam pe mooth maar maar ke” and she came up repeating my word in questioning tone and replied herself “mooth…? You mean masturbation …?” I accepted with “haan…” she came up saying “aaj raat ko last bar maar low mooth….par aaj ke baad aap kabhi bhi mooth nahi maaroge…! Main hun na …you can fuck me whenever you want”

things were getting naughtier and I was enjoying getting harder but I had something in my mind to ask and I asked her about her sex life with Bhaiya “Bhaiya kya aapke saath bilkul sex nahi karte?” and she said no “nahi…he has taken...what do you say…Sanyaas” “but why….?” And she came up saying “What else I can say…Pagal ho gaye hain aur kya” and with a pause she spoke again

“I have spoke to him many times…but he is a stubborn” I remained silent and she spoke again "Chacha main sach bol rahi hun I am not a pervert...bus mujh mein sex ki desire normal female se thodi jayada hoti hai..." ….and once again she uttered "and look at my destiny....kaisa husband mila hai mujhe...he has not touched me from more than one year” and I came up saying

“koi baat nahi…ab main hun na aapke paas…you can call me anytime..." and I further added "I am your call boy" I was expecting she will laugh on that but she came up asking "does that mean you charge me?" and we both giggled, "No I didn't mean that..." I spoke back and Bhabhi came up saying "I don't mind even that....mujhe bus sex chahiye"

once again I was thinking about what to say now but next instant Bhabhi asked me "aapka Size kya hai" and I came up asking stupid question "kaunsa size?" and for few moments Bhabhi went silent and I asked her if she is present there by saying "hello" in query fashion and Bhabhi replied back in sarcastic tone "Aapke Lund ka...aur kaunsa size?"

and I was surprised to hear that and replied back by saying "I don't know...kabhi napa hi nahi" and she came up asking "abhI khada hai na?" once again it was surprising but I replied back casually "haan" "to fir naap ke batao" "but right now I don't have scale" I replied while getting bit conscious and she tried ending the subject by saying "relax...I was just joking...."

after that I asked her what is Vijay Bhaiya’s Cock’s size and Bhabhi said it’s around 7 but then added that it is of no use, “ saat(7) inch ka hai…lekin mere kisi kaam ka nahi hai…” By now my cock was out of my clothes and I was jerking it back and forward slowly.

Like this our conversation went on going for few minutes but unfortunately ended abruptly because her son got up and came into the living room where she was sitting while talking to me. In the end my night ended after I shagged my load and eventually reached to the metro station which was nearest to Riya Bhabhi’s house and waited for her call.

She called me hardly couple of minutes passed to 10 and I almost flew to reach to her place. Doorbell rang and Bhabhi opened the door with a smile. I must say she was looking amazing, far more seductive than yesterday, wearing casual pajama with a t-shirt she was recently bathed and her freshness was adding hell of sex appeal in her gesture.

For few seconds we looked into each other’s eyes with a smile on the door itself and eventually she uttered “come in”. I was awake from 6 in the morning and I was so aroused that even after trying hard I could not resist myself and even after masturbating once I was hard and hungry to screw her with all my passion.

I was expecting that like me Riya Bhabhi will also be too excited and she will pull me in the house immediately and everything will start instantly. Though it did not happened but Riya Bhabhi was nevertheless excited, she casually asked if I’ve had breakfast and I said yes to it she said then we should get on bed, “to fir bed per chalte hain”.

"aapne Ishaan ko kahan bhej diya?" I asked her about her son and with the infomation Riya Bhabhi came out with a sensual statement "at my cousin sister's place...he will play there with his friend and here I will play with my friend". I moved my head in yes with strange sensation passing through my spine and like yesterday Bhabhi locked her arms around my neck and jumped a bit,

she wrapped her legs around my ass and at the same time I got hold of her lovely ass. “Guestroom mein chalo” Bhabhi kissed me lightly over my lips and told me to move to guestroom and I did that. Now there was nothing which could disturb us and like it can be expected within a minute we were not only in the guestroom,

crushing her petite body I was also laying on her while kissing her deeply. We explored each other’s mouth like crazy and just after breaking Bhabhi rolled me down and started taking off my clothes. She took off my t-shirt and undershirt together and threw it away. Because of deep and long kiss by now I was also charged and I rolled over her and did almost same with her,

I lifted her t-shirt and threw it away after taking it out from her arms; my god!…. I was stunned to see her luscious milks packed in tight bra. Making a deep cleavage they were so fair and good looking that my heart beat went bit high and sensing my mind state lying over her back Riya Bhabhi smiled while looking at me, “kya hua…?...ab sirf deko mat… chuso inko…Ye dono aaj se aapke hain…”

with those words Riya Bhabhi drifted her both the straps down and uncover her milks for me. Ohhh… Wow her nipples were also very beautiful, just like a cherry on the soft cake, I was sitting and next holding my arm she pulled me tenderly over her and I lied over her again and this time I was sucking her long erect nipples.

They were lovely, light brown in color and hard like anything and as I started sucking them Riya Bhabhi started moaning sexily while surfing her hands in my hairs. I fondled her soft breasts and sucked both the nipples for quite long time; until Riya Bhabhi stopped me. Eventually she got up, unhooked her bra and threw it away.

I was looking at her beauty like a brat and she smiled and pushed me slightly to my back and spoke “show me your size” and with that she started opening my lower and just after few seconds I moaned in intense pleasure, her soft feminine hands were inside my jockey and Bhabhi was playing with my rod,

soon Riya Bhabhi drifted my lower down to my knees and now both of her hands were busy in playing with my monster. “Chacha you are good…bahut achha size hai aapka” she uttered while looking at my face with a smile and just then while moving my hard Penis up and down, her one hands went under my balls and she somewhat massaged me and my moan rose further high.

She was looking at me, at my pleasure expressions with a smile and I too was looking at lovely face. “mazza aa raha hai…hmmmm…?” she asked me and I replied while puffing in low voice “haan…bahut”. Eventually after a minute or two Bhabhi stopped playing with my balls and rod and took out my lower entirely from my legs and once again threw it away.

Now I was stark naked lying on the bed of her guestroom and Bhabhi’s lovely breasts were sagging freely in front of my eyes, still she had lower over her body and next she leaned over me kissed me nicely and asked me “now you want to see my pussy…hmmm…?”

I did not said yes to it but feeling intense pleasure at the depth of my soul I smiled a bit and while getting up Bhabhi somewhat asked me again “naughty boy…apni Bhabhi ki pussy dekhoge…hmmmm?” and with that she pulled thread of her pajama and drifted her lower down to her feet and like all clothes, she threw that on the floor too.

Wow Riya Bhabhi was standing just in a panty and her fair fleshy thighs were looking gorgeous. Resisting heat of her wet fuckhole, her light color panty with tiny flowers on that was wet from the front portion. She looked into my eyes lustfully and uttered, “Chacha abb isse aap uttaroge” she told me that I have to take that her last cloth off and I obeyed my lovely Bhabhi,

I got up and holding elastic of her panty from both sides finally pulled down Bhabhi's last cloth to make her totally naked and threw her panty away “hmmm…..” I hummed in pleasure from my soul; finally her wet, swollen pussy was exposed to me and as for me it was first time that I was seeing a real pussy and my eyes were glued to the most beautiful thing every created by god.

No sign of hairs, fully soaked in her own love juices Bhabhi's pussy lips were bit swollen in desire of getting stuffed and just then parting her soft swollen pussy lips with her finger Riya Bhabhi moved her finger on her slit from top to bottom couple of times and spoke in excitement, “Chacha see this is real treasure for a man, aur mere pattidev kya kar rahe hain”…

unknowingly her addressing me Chacha was arousing me since long and that instant my arousal was reached to its peak and just then Riya Bhabhi spoke again “he is running behind saints for wisdom…aur yahan unki biwi kisi aur ke saath bistar gharam kar rahi hai” Bhabhi was somewhat gone crazy in lust,

standing in front of me with exposed cunt she was speaking erotic and next she pushed me to make me lay on bed on my back and sat around my belly and spoke again while leaning, kissing and caressing my face “Chacha aap Vijay ke bhai ho…wo nahi to aap sahi…you have to satisfy me…” and before I would have said, “yes…I will satisfy you” she spoke again

“you have to suck me….please Chacha do it… like you see in movies….just do whatever you want to do with my pussy… open your mouth and suck it hard…I am all yours”. By this time Riya Bhabhi’s juicy dripping fuck hole was close to my mouth and next intant smell of her fucking juices flew to my senses and before I would have realized anything, without asking me;

whether I want to do it or not Bhabhi moved forward and sat down over my face with her wet love hole over my lips and started moving in to and fro motion while moaning sexily with her every push in my mouth. I could not think anything, holding my scalp with both the hands she was trying burring my mouth into her thighs and I had to do it,

in the beginning it was really very strange feeling, her cunt was badly wet and oozing out sticky juices, it was creepy but lust was rising and trying overcoming my hesitation I started sucking her, I was not liking it but Bhabhi was not bothered about anything she was enjoying and I continued, some kind of mental fever was driving her and she was getting crazier and crazier.

Her moans and words were really arousing and driving me crazy and she spoke again in puffing voice “suck me Chacha… suck me, I am your slut now…I will give you whatever you want…. just do it with me” and with that Bhabhi started rubbing her cunt on my lips faster and leaving behind all feelings of doing filthy act I griped her fleshy ass mounds in my both the hands and pressed them hard,

pulled them in my mouth to stop her movement and burring my tongue in her hot fuck hole took her entire cunt in my mouth. I tried to jiggle my tongue all around her fuckhole and sucked her hard and gulped thick stream of her sticky juicy with rising passion and Riya Bhabhi just went mad in pleasure. Her pleasure moans turned into whimpers “yes…yes…yes….fuck me…fuck me”.

Not much but I knew about clitoris; that it is a sensitive part of female gentile located somewhere at upper edge of her vertical lips and next I wiggled I tongue over there and for an instant I heard Riya Bhabhi puffed erotically. Buried in her fuckhole I was holding Bhabhi tight from her ass and I intentionally licked over her clitoris continuously and that made her crazy,

arching her back she grunted loud while clenching her teeth and tried getting away casually but I held her ass tighter and this time tried sucking her clitoris and within a minute of restless sucking Bhabhi screamed erotically “Oohhhh… Chacha I love you…Ohhh….Fuck…” bringing her thighs together, possibly to clench her fuckhole Bhabhi trembled erotically and pushed me hard to get away.

Finally I released her, puffing with short breath, her face was turned red and over her expressions I could see that Riya Bhabhi has gone through storms of pleasure, I was also wheezing roughly and most of my face was wet with her love juices. Riya Bhabhi looked at my face for few seconds and then leaned over me and we kissed deeply.

I was still on my back and while kissing, resting her head over my shoulder Bhabhi came over me partially and took hold of my Penis and started jerking me back and forwards and closing my eyes I started puffing in pleasure. “Chacha now I will suck you…it may pain in the beginning…but you will enjoy”

Bhabhi spoke that and moved down to my couch and I lifted my face to see her doing that. I was waiting for this moment from ages, I was watching xxx movies from years and getting my cock sucked was always my dream, Bhabhi jerked me hard for few seconds and “Ahhhh……” I moaned in strange sensation, finally I was inside her wet and warm mouth.

After taking half of my monster in her mouth Riya Bhabhi sucked just tip of my cock and with tender suck I shuddered in pleasure. She looked up, into my eyes and started licking tip of my cock while smiling and I continued puffing in pleasure. Slowly Bhabhi started sucking me properly,

taking half of my length she rolled her tongue around my cock and sucked with lot of wetness and I apart from delight of getting sucked grunted with a pleasure of watching her beautiful face filled with my length. Bhabhi was looking gorgeous while sucking my meat foreskin of my cock was off and I was getting hard in her mouth.

Slowly Riya Bhabhi took my cock deeper in her mouth; sucking me hungrily her hands were clenching my thighs. Her mouth was wonderful, warm and moist and her tongue was doing magic on my rod and with that she started massaging my balls and I got further excited and stopped her.

“Chacha ab daal do issko mere andar…! Fuck me” Bhabhi uttered as she stopped sucking me and with that she lied down on her back. I got up and came over and holding my Penis and stretching her thighs wide, Bhabhi guided me to her love hole and once again told me to put in “Daal do”.

I did that, I flexed my ass and my hard monster went inside Bhabhi. Ohh… fuck what was that? Feeling was weird but amazing. In a moment I was fully inside Riya Bhabhi and she moaned in pleasure and closed her eyes and felt my hard cock distending her pussy lips and touching her vaginal walls.

Her legs were widely open, knees were bent and feet were resting on bed, and after getting my entire length she wrapped her legs around my hips and grabbed me between her hands and legs. Her hot and wet clamped my thick monster and her juices flowed out of her fuckhole, I felt them over my balls and puffed in delight.

Riya Bhabhi told me that my Penis is bigger than Vijay Bhaiya in erotic Hindi, “Chacha aapla Lund Vijay ke Lund se Lamba hai” and her words further hardened me. “Chacha fuck me…” Bhabhi spoke again and resting myself on my knees and forearms I started moving in and out and we started enjoying.

Riya Bhabhi was moaning in a low voice continuously and her moans started driving me, I wanted to fuck her hard but I knew that if I will go fast I will discharge and suppressing my desire I continued moving in and out of her wet fuckhole with steady pace. Riya Bhabhi was sensing my state and after few fucking strokes Bhabhi looked into my eyes and spoke,

“fuck me Chacha, fuck me hard… tez tez karo, mujhe jitna tez Chod sakte ho Chodo….I am all yours” and her erotic Hindi drove me mad, I moved bit faster and asked her “Bhabhi tell me… mazzaa aaraha hai… ya aur tez karoon?” and Bhabhi moaned nicely and replied “Haan Chacha aur tez karo, aur tez aur tez… fuck me…. fuck me yes yes…”

Pressure was building inside me, with that my speed was increasing every second and I was panting in pleasure like mad. Like me Riya Bhabhi was also in extreme pleasure, her body was jerking and snapping back and forward on the bed, her breasts were jiggling with my thrusts in rhythm. Sweat streamed out of our body and we both started crying with rising heat.

By now Riya Bhabhi’s legs were spread wide, knees were bent and her feet were high against my back and I was ram-fucking her, thundering my rod in and out of her flesh like an animal. Sometime back I was on my knees and elbows but with rising pace I don’t know when I lied over her completely,

crushing her luscious melons under my weight I was fucking Bhabhi furiously and finally I buried my rod with a hardest push and squeezed my hips together while Cumming. What a burst I had, I cried loud in unbearable pleasure released my gunk deep inside my Bhabhi and next moment Riya Bhabhi also reached to her climax,

she grabbed both of my hips and crushed them in her hands and pulled me further inside her fuckhole and orgasmed with a loud cry. I felt her pussy pulsating around my monster and that sensation was superb. I was dead tired, puffing and gasping furiously and Bhabhi too was unable to move for few seconds. Fucking ended, but just for a while.

We lied naked after washing our genitals and had conversation about positions and decided in which position we will fuck next. Bhabhi wanted to ride on me and I was asking her for doggy style. In the end it was me who surrendered and eventually Bhabhi rode over me but after a long 69 posture sucking and licking.

Filthy yet attractive I enjoyed licking, sucking and gulping her sticky juices and Bhabhi sucked me so much that I was almost reached to the edge of explosion. Whatever at present, I am fucking Riya Bhabhi even more frequently, actually Bhaiya has taken some responsibility of his Guru Ji’s aashram and he is never at house on Sundays unless it is 10 in the night.

So on every Sunday Riya Bhabhi’s son play video games at his friends place, I do foreplay with his mother and when Vijay Bhaiya serves his Guru Ji with all his faith and dedication, I serve his wife with all my love and passion. I have written down my sexperience with Riya Bhabhi’s consent and not only me even she would love to read readers comments.

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Bittu Fucking Sex Starved Riya Bhabhi - I

I am Bittu, I belong to a small town and recently I have came to Delhi NCR with a job in hand and my experience started when after a week of joining my job, on Sunday afternoon I meet my cousin brother Vijay Bhaiya. Bhaiya was living in NCR since long and there I met his wife Riya Bhabhi for the first time.

Eventually Riya Bhabhi was the female over whom I lost my virginity and I must say that before meeting Riya Bhabhi I was just aware about the word nymphomaniac, but now I believe that such females do exist. Physical description; As Bhaiya is almost 40 now, Riya Bhabhi must be in her mid or late thirties, curly hairs hardly up to her shoulders, not exceptionally beautiful,

rather she has some sort of marks over her cheeks but she is fair and has a pleasant and smiling face. Physically she is short and petite with very seductive body. Her breasts are not very huge but surely they are big in her slim body’s proportion and draw instant attention of bachelors like me.

As she is a dance teacher in a reputed school of that region, she has a flat belly and her arms and legs are slender, her thighs and ass is perfectly balanced with flesh which literary killed me when I saw her for the first time wearing tight stretchable Capri with a t-shirt up to her waist.

Anyway the day I came to meet Vijay Bhaiya I was introduced to their son as his Chacha (paternal uncle), and like that child Riya Bhabhi also addressed me Chacha while talking to me. Couple of times I told her to address me with my name because I am younger than her but she said she likes addressing me Chacha.

Anyway time was 12 of the noon and most of the time Bhaiya was talking about Health; what all we should do to remain healthy and all and repeatedly gave examples of his own daily schedule; that he gets up early and do yoga daily, instead of junk food he eat nutritious food, he sleeps early and all.

Most of the time Rich Bhabhi was sitting with us and time passed casually while eating snacks and up to an extent I was bored from the kind of conversation Bhaiya was doing with me and eventually Bhabhi came up saying me “Chacha aap inki baaten mat abhi se hi budhe ho chuke hain…aap abhi young ho… life ko enjoy karo...ek achhi si girl friend banaao…aur usko raat ko lekar ghumo”.

That was really very pleasant shock for me which made me giggle loud and ultimately made Bhaiya silent over this subject. As now Riya Bhabhi was leading the talk subject of conversation changed and it went to my plan of getting married and as I said I don’t want to get married right now and want to focus on my job and future once again Bhaiya took charge

and discussion moved to my job profile and future aspect of that. I stayed with both; Bhaiya and Riya Bhabhi till lunch and eventually moved out to get back to my place. Before I would take leave Riya Bhabhi took my number and gave me missed call from both Bhaiya’s as well as her number so that I can save their numbers.

Anyway by now I was so much aroused because of staring at Riya Bhabhi’s fit and petite body along with her strange smiles while looking into my eyes that I could not hold myself from shagging my load just after reaching their.

Whatever after meeting them I came back home and went busy in my new job, certainly from Riya Bhabhi’s gesture I could make out that she was not normal, she was smiling while looking into my eyes without any reason again and again but still I could not make out exactly what are her intentions behind those smiles and in two weeks time she started getting diluted in my mind.

But anyhow Riya Bhabhi could not forget me and after two weeks she called me on Friday evening and asked me if I have a five day week. As I said yes to it she asked if I can take her for shopping next day and mentioned this fact that Bhaiya never take her for shopping and she is not confident about her driving scooty in Delhi’s traffic.

Eventually I promised her and next day leaving their child at one of her friend’s flat, in the same apartment we took leave around 11 in the morning and landed back around 4 in the evening. Throughout the time Bhabhi was casual, we had conversation over many subjects but as such there is nothing which I could write in relation of my sex with her.

Possibly Riya Bhabhi was trying reading me, if I am worth trusting and she started when after reaching back we sat together in the house with a cup of tea “So koi girl friend banni aapki?” Bhabhi asked me casually and I replied by saying “kya baat kar rahi hain… Bhabhi!” means (what are you saying) and she uttered

“nahi bani to ban jaayegi…aap itne handsome ho ki aapko koi bhi ladki haan bol degi” that appraisal was given to me to read my expressions and I blushed a bit and Bhabhi smiled while looking into my eyes and further asked me how many females work in my office and I said there are many “aapke office mein kitni ladkiyan kaam karti hain” “bahut saari hain”

next she asked me if I like someone “aapko koi pasand hai?” and I blushed with a smile again she casually told me to consider her as a friend “you can talk to me…I am not Vijay… we are friends” Eventually I came up saying that I don’t like any one among them as they all are elder “nahi mujhe koi pasand nahi hai….sabhi mujhe age mein badi hain…”

“then what…badi hai to achhi baat hai…experienced hogi…” that was surprise for me and Bhabhi looked into my eyes after saying that and as she saw me blushing again she came up giving me compliment that I am very shy “aap bahut Sharmile ho”.

She was wrong, I was nevertheless horny and keen to get my first sexual experience but how could I take any initiative just after bit of open minded conversation, looking at her face and expressive eyes, deep inside I was having a intuition that something is going to happen between us but anyhow I had to behave like a brat until Riya Bhabhi’s intention gets bit transparent.

Anyway after that we did not have any such conversation which I could mention and I took leave before Vijay Bhaiya’s come back. Like last time by the time I reached back home I was aroused and I was aroused like hell, while being with me Riya Bhabhi was wearing a simple kurta with a tight jeans on her lower half and throughout the day I was staring at her thighs and round fleshy

ass and apart from that in the end the way Riya Bhabhi was looking into my eyes while talking to me about girls was something which I could not bear and I masturbated as I reached back to my accommodation. Though temporarily I calmed downed myself after shagging my load but Riya Bhabhi was restless,

after spending whole day with me she was reached to the conclusion that she has to get further close to me and on the same night she called me somewhere after 12. I was surprised to see her number at that hour and eventually took the call and first thing she asked me if I was asleep.

I denied by saying that I was watching movie on the laptop and next she asked me which movie and I spoke out the name of the movie which I was watching. She started talking to me by saying that Bhaiya has slept and as she was sleepless she thought about talking to someone and she called me casually.

Immaterial what time, I was always ready to talk to her and Riya Bhabhi started the conversation casually with the subject what Bhaiya liked and what he did not liked in her shopping and slowly reached to the subject of Bhaiya’s interest in Yoga, meditation and over all spirituality and disinterest in daily life like movies and eating out.

I just kept myself in the conversation and she complained a bit about Bhaiya’s negligence in her concern and mentioned that on Sundays or whenever he is home either he is teaching the child or he remains busy in studying his material of spirituality.

Slowly my intuition was getting stronger and just to confirm that I asked her if I can take for the movie, although like I was expecting she did not behaved enthusiastic over that idea but she did not ridiculed me either and ended up saying “let’s see…if it will be possible”.

I was bit disappointed but there was something which was keeping my hope alive, the way she was talking to me about Bhaiya’s negative points I could sense that she is forlorn and at least seeking a good friend in me; with whom she can talk freely and I knew it could be the first stage of our sex relation and I was absolutely right.

That night later our conversation did not took any such turn which I can mention but over all I was once again charged to shag my load on her name and I must mention that was first time when I was masturbated twice in the same day. I calmed down after hollowing my balls and slept peacefully in the night but I believe Riya Bhabhi remained restless for the whole night,

it was not even 9 of Sunday morning when she called me again, asked me if I can meet her in the afternoon in Mac D of particular market of her region and explained me that she is talking her child there to feed the burger and all and further told me Bhaiya has gone to some spiritual discourse or you can say sacred gathering of his Guru Ji and might come back in the evening.

Obviously I have to say yes to her invitation of meeting her and eating out, I was free for whole day and more than that I was somewhat addicted to masturbate while finalizing her and for better fantasy I had see her again and again. Anyway I reached on decided venue on time and waited for Riya Bhabhi’s arrival and eventually I was too happy to see her.

She was looking gorgeous; wearing light pink color Capri or you can say Cargo which has lot pockets all over with a white t-shirt; nicely fitted over her top, luscious lips soaked in matching color lipstick Bhabhi met me with a lovely smile and I was floored over her physical appearance of the moment.

Her big breasts were protruding out from her front erotically and as her t-shirt was ending just below her waist, I could not take off my eyes from her curvy body, her luscious thighs and jutting out ass hardened me just in few seconds, above that her smiling face was adding up fuel to my arousal.

Anyway we settled down after getting the food and because of my hardness over my Penis I myself could sense that I am conscious while talking to her and many times I felt that Riya Bhabhi is sensing my mind state. Like always she was looking into my eyes and smiling without any reason and because of that I just went on going nervous.

I don’t know if she was emitting so much sex appeal to me intentionally or she was always like that, I just know that slowly I was getting sure that something naughty is running in her mind and my intuition will get real very soon, there was something in her way of looking at me which I cannot write but I could feel that she is attracted to me.

Anyway as such we did not spoke anything matured for no other reason, her son was also there and he was big enough to understand such things. Apart from telling me Bhaiya’s scheduled we all watched quizes, puzzles and jokes over big screen which usually runs in Mac D and eventually came out and roamed around the market to do some widow shopping.

As it was peak summers and climate was bit humid tio and we could not bear that sort of heat and moisture and we decided to move into nearby mall. We killed some time in window shopping there and stopped at air hockey table and I played one game with her son and for next game Riya Bhabhi challenged me to win.

We started and while playing she told me that if I will beat her she will give a surprise gift; she spoke that when her son was not attentive over our table and as she smiled sexily after saying that I got little surer about my destiny regarding my first sexual experience. I played with her and easily won the game.

Riya Bhabhi smiled beautifully while looking into my eyes while leaving her racket on table with which she was playing and I smiled back equally well. “You might have to wait for some time for your surprise” “Ok…” I replied back with a strange rapture passing through my body. More or less things were clear and to get them clearer I asked her if we can go for a movie.

At my end I was sure that Bhabhi will say yes to it and I was positive that by the time we will come out of the dark everything will be transparent but to my surprise Riya Bhabhi said no to it and came up with an idea of going back home. I was Ok to hear that but her son started requesting her to stay for some more time and I once again insisted her to go for a movie and she denied again.

There was big difference in our thinking of making an opportunity, as her son was there I was sure we won’t be able to do anything at home and I was looking forward for an opportunity of touching her in the dark but Riya Bhabhi was having better idea in her mind and next she lured her son for playing video game with his friend at his house and he instantly agreed to that.

Once again Riya Bhabhi looked at me with a sexy smile and sarcastically asked me “ab chalna hai movie dekhne?” and I realized that time of losing virginity has came and because of that for few seconds my heart beat went up.

We reached to Scooty and Bhabhi told me to drive, I was expecting that while I will drive child will sit in the middle and for an instant he climbed on the vehicle too but Bhabhi told him to sit in front and on the rear seat she sat next to me. Initially everything was fine but as bike moved for a while Bhabhi wrapped her arm around my chest nicely and deep inside I went through strange shivering.

That was second time when Bhabhi was sitting behind and I was driving but I could feel the difference, day before throughout I drove she was just resting her hand over my shoulder but that day she was sitting closer and holding me as if she is my girlfriend.

Gradually we reached in the middle of noisy traffic and in a very low voice Riya Bhabhi asked me if I have understood the surprise “Aapko mera surprise samajh aa gaya hai? And turning my head I replied with “kuch… kuch” and she replied by saying “ghar jaakar poora samajh aa jaayega”. Can’t tell you guy after that how I have covered those remaining 5-6 Kilometers,

I don’t drive rash but that instant I wanted to, I was dying to reach home but there was too much traffic and it took us quite long than usual. While parking and locking her vehicle I asked her when Bhaiya will reach back and after looking at time over her mobile phone she said “easily after an hour” and in the end silently but with a smile added "one hour is more than enough".

What else better than this can be said by her? and after such words I was expecting steamy hot things happening between us just after reaching at our flat. Anyway pretending no hurry we moved towards the flat where her child was suppose to stay to play games and there was one more hurdle waiting for us,

the child with whom Riya Bhabhi’s son was supposes to play was gone to some other place to play and eventually her son came with us. Hope was shattered, everybody was sad, child; because he could not play video game and we both; because now even we could not play our game.

Even though since then nothing was said clearly but there was strange dimness over our face and pretending normal in front of her son Bhabhi asked me if I will have Coffee and I casually said I will make it. She gave me all material and sat beside her son in the living room while watching television and unexpectedly door bell rang.

I was standing in the kitchen and not even for a fraction it came in my mind to guess who it could be? But I will say it was a kind of a magical moment which suddenly came to us. It was that child with whom Riya Bhabhi’s son was suppose to play and after chit chat of a minute they both went to the other flat.

As I was busy in pouring coffee into the mugs I didn’t knew what all was happening on the door and I realized when Riya Bhabhi came to kitchen and wrapped her arms around my chest from behind and spoke “ye hai aapka surprise" and I was really surprised, I responded to her hug by griping her hands but asked her "Ishaan chala gaya kya?”

No need to mention Ishaan is her son and now there was nothing which could stop Riya Bhabhi from eating me. "Haan chala gaya…now we can do anything" Riya Bhabhi hissed in pleasure while replying and squeezed her soft melons against my back. I was thinking that I am heavily aroused but Riya Bhabhi was gone far ahead than me, resting her face over my back,

gripping me harder, she continued crushing her body against mine and once again uttered in lustful tone "Ohhh...Chacha I will fuck you…I will fuck you hard" Bhabhi was gone mad in desperation and with that she somewhat rubbed her burning hot fuckhole with my ass over the clothes. I too moaned in unknown pleasure and turned around to see her lovely face.

Bhabhi looked into my eyes with strange shyness, like deep inside she wanted to be free with me but she was feeling hesitation “Chacha I was dying for this moment….” She spoke with some choked voice and I replied with “me too!” and Bhabhi hugged me tight. Anyhow I cannot brief my real feeling of that instant, for the first time in my life I was so close to any female,

Riya Bhabhi’s ample breasts were touching my chest and I was going through strange sensation. “Chacha I am not slut…main bahut starved hun…” Bhabhi spoke again but without looking at me; while resting her face over my chest and I once again embraced her tight.

Next Bhabhi hooked her arms around my neck to bring me closer and kissed me over my cheek tenderly and deep inside I puffed in pleasure of getting loved by a female. Slowly Riya Bhabhi moved ahead kissed me all around my face and uttered “Ohhh…Chacha, I can’t believe this….! Finally you are mine…”

Next she caressed my hairs and then cheek sensually with her hand and brought her lips closer to mine and spoke “…give me a kiss” and she placed her rosy lips over mine and sucked them nicely for few seconds. Unknowingly I was uneasy and initially failed to respond and Bhabhi stopped sucking my lips and looked into eyes and spoke “you have to open your mouth”

and with that she once again started kissing me and this time I did well and ultimately it was a long delicate kiss. Riya Bhabhi drew her lips over mine and sucked them and slowly her tongue slipped inside my mouth and in a second she roamed inside my mouth thoroughly and in a fraction I too started kissing her by sucking her soft rosy lips.

Like she was doing me keeping her lips between my lips I entered my tongue in her lovely mouth and sucked her delicate tongue. We stood in the kitchen and kissed for really long and while kissing and licking each other’s mouths with all our passion, down there our hands were busy in feeling each other’s body.

My hands were close to Riya Bhabhi’s luscious breasts and Bhabhi was rubbing her palm over my chest to feel my manliness. “I can’t wait now…let’s go to the bedroom” Bhabhi spoke out in rising lust while looking into my eyes and I agreed without uttering a word,

just from my expressions and next instant locking her hands around my neck Bhabhi Bhabhi jumped and wrapped her legs around my waist and holding her bottom I lifted her easily. I moved out of the kitchen and it was just few steps towards the bedroom suddenly we heard little noise over main door; it was keyed to open it.

We instantly threw each other away and we were just recovered from the fumble and Vijay Bhaiya appeared in the living room. He did not saw anything still I was shocked and somewhat gone dumb because of fear but Riya Bhabhi handled my uneasiness well and behaving casual very next instant told me to divide two mugs of coffee into three and I moved back in the kitchen.

Bhaiya rested himself on the couch and Bhabhi sat beside him and reflecting interest started asking him about the spiritual event and I just remained in the kitchen even after turning two coffees into three. What was that? It was a matter just few seconds and I would have been murdered by Bhaiya, I was still in shock and did not wanted to face him and I waited for Bhabhi to come.

Eventually Bhabhi came and saw my sweating face and with serious gesture told me to behave natural and walked away with two mugs. I came into the living area and casually said Hello to Bhaiya and Bhaiya asked me how I am and casually said thanks to me to accompany Bhabhi in shopping yesterday.

I somehow spent 10-15 minutes with him and eventually said that I would like to leave now. Bhaiya was tired and he remained sited and Bhabhi followed me till door and smiled a bit before saying “bye Chacha” in audible voice. Next I think I would have reached to the main gate of the apartment when I received the text “I will call you in the night”.

I did not replied back and till night I remained really very restless, at one end I was scared and terrified with whatever could happen if we would have caught but at other corner I was aroused because I was touched by female with those intentions for the first time, and apart from that the thought which was disturbing me most was,

I was expecting that because of today’s narrow escape Riya Bhabhi might step back from having sex with me but I was wrong, she was unmoved by any fear.

To Be Continued...

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