This happened when I had
just completed my 17 years.
My elder
brother had got married a
year ago. We are two
brothers and a
sister
who is already married. My
parents are very religious
kind and
were
always busy in religious
activities. My brother was
doing garment
business and I was studying
in college.
My Bhabhi liked me very
much, because I was the only
one to
whom she
could talk in home when
brother was away on duty or
touring.
She
looked after me very
affectionately and gave me
every emotional
support and care, and I felt
at ease even in my parents'
absence.
She
was very nice to me. She
called me 'Lala' which means
brother-in-law.
I always liked her proximity,
as she was so beautiful with
long
black
hair, fair skin, about 5'5" and
a nice figure. Her bust size
must
have been around 38. I liked
to see the shape of her
boobs and
was
always seeking chances to
get a glimpse of her
mammary
glands
whenever she bent forward
and the Pallu of her Sari slid
off.
This incident occurred when
my brother had to go on a
business
tour
for the first time after
marriage. Parents had gone
to visit
Haridwar
on pilgrimage for a month
and Bhabhi was carrying out
the
responsibility of running the
house. Brother told me to
stay home
most of the time studying as
my exams were approaching
and
by so
Bhabhi will also not feel
lonely. Next day he caught
the first bus
and went off on his journey.
We both went to see him off
at the
bus-
stand.
Bhabhi was very happy that
day. When we reached home
she
called me in
her room and said that I
should sleep in her room for
the time
my
brother was away. She told
me to take my books there to
study. I
was
so happy to hear that and
immediately shifted my
study table and
some
books in her room. She
cooked and we ate. Then she
gave me
fruits to
eat. While giving me the
fruits, she squeezed my hand
in a
passionate
manner and smiled. I blushed
as I sensed this smile was
different
from the usual one. This was
a mischievous smile.
After dinner she went to her
bed and I went to my study
table.
Those
were summer days and it
was quite hot that day. I put
off my shirt
and banyan and sat there
only in trousers. There was a
mirror on
the
wall above the table and I
was watching Bhabhi in the
mirror.
She was
removing her sari and then
she looked towards me. She
could
not think
that I was watching her
reflection. Then she
unbuttoned her
blouse
and removed it. I saw her
well- developed breasts
partially held
by
the while laced bra. Her
boobs were extra large and
the brassier
she
wore was not able to hold
them properly.
She went to the bed and lay
on it flat, covered her
breasts with a
see through dupatta. For a
second I desired to look at
her but
then
thought it was not good to
do so and I kept my eyes on
my book.
She
was sleeping. Dupatta gave
way and now her round and
solid
breasts
were clearly visible, moving
up and down as she was
taking
deep
breaths. It was almost 12
p.m. when I closed my book
and was
about to
put off the lights when I
suddenly heard her low
vibrating
voice. 'Lala, yahan aao.' I
stepped towards her. She
had, by now
covered her breasts again
with the dupatta. 'Kya hai
Bhabhi ?' I
said politely. 'Lala, mere
saath so jao na. Hum thodi
der baat
karenge phir tum apne bister
pe jaake so jaana.' She
suggested.
First I hesitated and then
agreed. I used to sleep with
my undy
only,
and now I was feeling
difficulty in sleeping with
trousers. She
guessed very correctly and
to my astonishment she said,
'Koi
baat
nahi, Lala. Tum apni pant
utaar do aur jaise roj sote ho
waise hi
mere paas so jaao. Sharmao
mat. Aao na.'
I couldn't believe my luck.
Switching the light off and
putting the
night lamp on, I went to the
bed beside her. I was now
lying
down
next to the half- naked body
I kept admiring for months. I
could
clearly see her boobs from an
angle where they looked
almost
naked as
only a small portion covered
by her bra. The view was
fantastic. 'Itne mahino se mai
akeli kabhi soi nahi na, is liye
ab
aadat nahi hai akele sone ki.'
She explained. 'Aur mai kabhi
kisi
ke saath is tarah soya nahi.' I
could hardly find words.
'Anubhav
le lena chahiye. Kaam
aayega,' she giggled and held
my hand
slowly
pulling it towards her. She
then placed it on her
thumping
breasts.
My breathing sped up. I could
not speak a word but I kept
my
hand as
it was placed.
'Mujhe yahan kuchh khuja
raha hai. Thoda sahalao na.' I
started
rubbing her breasts from
above her bra. She took my
hand and
pushed
it under the cup of the bra. I
inserted my hand all the way
inside
the bra and started rubbing
the flesh vigorously. My palm
felt her
chuchchi (nipple) getting
hard. The feel of the soft
flesh was
great
but at the same time I was
having some difficulty in
moving my
hand
inside the bra cup.
Suddenly she turned her back
to me and said, 'Lala, ye
angiya
(bra)
ki hook khol do.' I obeyed
and with trembling hands
removed the
catch
of the brassier, which she
pulled off her body and
threw it on the
floor. She took my hands and
placed them again on her
bare
chhati and
said, 'Thoda aur dabao na.' I,
in a fit of excitement, went
on to
enjoy playing with her milk-
pots. They were round, big
and firm
with
dark brown inch-long
nipples. First time I had
touched the soft
roundness of a fully- grown
woman. Bhabhi was also
enjoying
my
kneading and squeezing of
her breasts. My lund was
getting
hard. I
was wearing only the
underwear and my 7.5" lund
was now
forcing its
way out. I got full erection.
As I was playing with her
boobs and
nipples, I had come close to
her body and was slightly on
my
side.
That made my lund to poke in
her thigh. She all of a sudden
said, 'Lala, ye meri tangon ko
kya chubh raha hai?' I was
getting
bolder now, 'Yeh mera
hathiyaar hai. Tumne bhaiya
ka to dekha
hoga
na?' 'Haath laga ke dekhun?'
she asked but before I could
reply
she
placed her hand on the bulge
and felt my erect lund. She
closed
her
fingers around the length
and held it tight. 'Baap re! Ye
to bahut
kadak hai,' she said and
turned towards me. She slid
her hand
inside
the underwear and took my
throbbing lund out from
above the
elastic
waistband. Gripping it, she
moved her hand along the
length of
the
shaft down pulling the
foreskin and bringing the
supada
(cock-head)
out in the clear. She stared at
the size and shape of my
lund in
astonishment. 'Lala! Kahan
chhupa ke rakha tha ise itne
din?'
she
asked. 'Yahin to tha tumhare
saamne. Magar tumne kabhi
dhyaan hi
nahi diya.' 'Mujhe kya pata
tha tumhara itna bada hai.
Chhote
bhai
ka lauda bade bhai ke lauday
se bada ho sakta hai maine
socha
bhi
nahin tha.' I was both
surprised and amused by her
bindaas
language
when she used the word
'lauda' for the cock. She was
squeezing
and
pulling my lund hard in her
hand. She then pulled her
petticoat
above
her waist and started
rubbing my erect lund
between her legs.
She
turned towards me for
better grip of my lund. Her
boobs were
close to
my face. I was pressing both
of them together with my
hands.
Suddenly
she smashed her breasts in
my face and said, 'inko
chooso, mu
me
leke.' I took a mouthful of
her left doodh and sucked it
hard.
Released it for a moment and
said, 'mai hamesha tumhare
blouse me
kase tumhare mamme dekhta
aur hairan hota. Unko chhune
ki
tamanna
karta aur choosne ki kalpana
karta. Tum nahi jaanti
Bhabhi,
mere lund
ko kitna pareshaan kiya hai
tumne.' 'Achha? To phir aaj
apni
kalpana
ko roop dedo. Jee bhar ke
chooso aur dabao.' My
tongue could
feel
her hard nipple. I twirled my
tongue around her jutting
nipples.
Then
I took her right doodh in my
mouth and gave it the same
treatment. I
was gripping both her
mangoes in my hands and
sucking them
one by one
so as to squeeze all the
aamras from them. She was
pulling at
my
lund and was snuggling close
to me. She put her left leg on
my
thigh
and brought my lund
between her legs. I could feel
some silky
sensation between her legs,
which was nothing but her
pubic
zone. She
was not wearing panties!
The tip of my lund was
wandering in
the
jungle of pubic hair. I was
loosing my patience. 'Bhabhi,
mujhe
kuchh ho raha hai....mai apne
aape me nahi hun. Please
mujhe
batao
mai kya karoon?' I heard
myself saying. 'Tumne kabhi
kisi ladki
ko
choda nahi aaj tak?' 'Nahi.'
'Itna tagda lauda leke bhi
kuchh
nahi kiya? Kitne dukh ki bat
hai. Shaadi tak aise hi rahna
chahte
ho
kya?' What could I say? I
found no words and kept
looking at her.
She brought her face close to
mine and whispered, " apni
Bhabhi
ko
chodoge?" " K.kyun nahin.." I
managed to say with dry
throat. She
smiled seductively and
releasing my lund said, "
theek hai. Apni
chaddi utaar ke poore nange
ho jaao." I got gown from
the cot
and
took my underwear off. With
my lund standing erect I
stood there
fully nude in front of my half
nude Bhabhi. She leered at
my
manhood
and then pulled the string of
her pettycoat to loosen it.
"ise bhi
utaar do!" I tugged at her
only garment and it came off
as she
raised her hips. She spread
her legs and I got a good
view of her
exposed choot surrounded
by her small 'jhaant ke baal'. I
was so
excited to see her nude body
glistening in the dim light,
lying
there
showing all her body parts
like a goddess of chudaai.
Then she
told
me to climb her. I came on
top of her. She put her arms
around
my
shoulder and embraced me.
Our bodies met. My lund was
poking her
flesh, her boobs were
getting crushed under my
chest and our
lips
met. We kissed tenderly for
the first time and then
passionately. I
rubbed my lips and cheeks all
over her face roughly.
Moving her
hands
from my back and shoulder
she held my head and pushed
it
downwards. I
brought my lips from her lips
to her chin, throat, shoulders
and
her
boobs. I took them in my
mouth and sucked her
nipples. I went
on to
play with them once again
nibbling, squeezing and
kneading
them. She
rotated lower part of her
body to wriggle it out from
mine. With our
legs diverging from each
other she put her right hand
under my
body
and reached for my tool. She
clutched it and started
jerking it.
Then
with her left hand she took
my right hand and brought it
between
her
legs. As my right hand found
her choot she rubbed it over
her clit.
Taking the cue from her I
started rubbing her choot as
I
continued
sucking her doodhs. "Lala!
Ungali andar daalo na,"
saying so
she
pressed my fingers on the
opening. I forced my
forefinger in the
slit
of her phuddi and it went in.
It was a great feeling as my
finger
wandered inside rubbing the
inner walls of her choot. The
contracting
action of her choot was
squeezing my finger and it
was feeling
the
warmth and moistness. She
gave a loud moan as my
finger hit
'choot ka
daana' (clitoris). After some
time I took my finger out and
again
climbed on top of her body.
She opened her legs apart
and
taking my
throbbing lund in her hand
placed its tip on the opening
of her
choot. The touch of her thick
pubic hair was maddening
me. 'Ab,
apna lauda meri bur me
ghusao.. dheere se... pyaar se.
Nahi to
mujhe
dard hoga. Aaaaaahhhhh!' I
found it difficult at first,
being a
novice, and tried to thrust
my lund into her tight
phuddi. It hurt
her a bit. But as her choot
was already wet due to my
finger
insertion and as she guided
slowly holding my lund in her
hand,
it
found the opening. With one
thrust the cock-head was in.
The
feeling
was exhilarating. Bhabhi
could not get time to change
her side or
move before the second
thrust send the total length
of my
erection
inside the paradise zone of
her choot. 'Uiiii maa...
oooooh... Lala,
aise hi raho kuchh der. Hilna
nahi.' Bhabhi was probably in
pain
having a bigger and thicker
lund inside her as compared
to
earlier
experiences. I waited with
my lund fully inside her
choot. I was
feeling the walls of her choot
constricting the length of my
lauda.
I
watched her boobs
protruding from her body
and pointing
towards me. I
reached for them and held
them in my grip. As I started
squeezing her
amorous milk-pots her hip
started moving. 'Lala !! Shuru
karo.
Mujhe
chodo...' She had her hands
on the sides of my gaand and
was
trying
to push towards and then
away from her. I started the
in and out
motion. Slowly first and as I
got the judgement, the pace
increased.
I was now fucking her like a
man, with vigor and valor.
Bhabhi
was
also reciprocating. Writhing
and gyrating under my spell.
Room
was
filled with her moaning,
'aaaaannnhhh aaanhh
ooooooh
oooooh!!! Mar
gayee re! Laaaala, chod re
chod, uiiiii maaaaa' and my
grunting,
'hmm
hmm hmmm, le Bhabhi le,
mera lund le, aaaaaah aaaah
ooooh
ooooh.'
I was equally enjoying the
expressions on her face. I
could see a
combination of pain and
ecstasy on her face. She was
taking all
my
might with gritting teeth
and sparkling eyes. I felt I
was riding a
volcano and then all of a
sudden the molten lava burst
out of the
volcano mouth. She encircled
me in her open arms and
clung to
me very
tightly, squeezing me with
her maximum force as we
climaxed. I
felt
my lund exploding and filling
her choot with my cum. We
were
both
exhausted and tired. 'Uff
Lala, tumne to kamaal kar
diya,' she
whispered in my ear. 'Kamaal
to aapne kiya hai Bhabhi.
Aapke
protsahan se hi mai ye kaam
kar saka.' And I kissed her on
her
hot
vibrating lips.
We lay close and face to face.
Her warm breath I could feel
on
my
face. She was fondling my
lund and the hanging andve
(balls)
below
it. I inserted my finger in her
choot and started stroking
its inner
walls. I was also sucking her
nipples one by one. Soon we
were
hot
again and ready to fuck. I
mounted her once more and
started
the act
of chudaai for the second
time, That night we hardly
slept. We
fucked
as many as three times and
were very tired and feeling
lethargic
in
the morning when I heard
the alarm of my table time-
piece. It
was
six o'clock in the morning.
She looked at me, smiled and
planted
burning kiss on my lips and
bit them a little. Then she
asked me
to
sit on the table before she
opened the door. I obeyed.
She left
the
room and got herself busy in
the daily chores with a
beaming
and
satisfied face.
x x x
I didn't go to college that
day. After breakfast I kept
studying till
lunch. After lunch bb
wearing a choli and lehnga
came to my
room and
sat near me on the cot. She
took the book from my hand
and
said, 'bahut jyada padhaai
mat karo. Sehat par asar
hoga' and
she
winked at me. I pulled her to
me and kissed her on her lips.
She
responded by opening her
mouth a bit taking my upper
lip
between her
lips. It was a long and
passionate kiss.
'Tum kitni achhi ho, bb', I
said, 'mujhe apni bur di.
Mujhe chodna
sikhaya. Bhaiya bhi tumhe
aise hi chodte hain kya?'
'Chodte to
hain
lekin wo tumhare jitne
taaqatwar nahin hain. Unka
lauda bhi
tumhare
se chhota hai aur tumhare
laude jitna mota bhi nahin
hai. Bahut
jaldi
paani chhod dete hain aur
turant so jaate hain. Magar
mai
pyaasi rah
jaati hun aur raat bhar jalti
hui bur liye jaagti rahti hun.'
She
said embracing me strongly
and pulling my face to her
bosom. I
pressed my lips on her
cleavage while my hands
were moving
on the
back of her choli. I untied
and made her choli loose.
Then
bringing
my right hand in front I put
it inside her choli from the
loose
bottom and cupped her left
doodh. My left hand by now
had
travelled
down to her gand and raising
her lehnga had caught the
right
half of
her chootar. She was not
wearing anything
underneath and my
hand was
squeezing the soft round and
smooth flesh. My semi erect
lund
started getting hard. bb put
her right hand under my
trousers'
waistband and reached
down to the 'Qutub Minar'
soon. 'Lala,
tumhara
lauda bahut jordaar hai. Kitna
kadak, kitna badaa aur mota.
Raat
ko
jab maine ise dekha aur
tumse chudwaane ka socha
to pahle
aisa laga
ki ye meri bur phaad dega.'
She was playing with my
pubic hair
and
the pole in between. I had
long thick pubic threads. She
was
crazy
after that and enjoyed her
weakness. After some time
she took
her
hand out and pulled the
naada of my trouser. She got
up and
removed
her choli and then pulled my
trouser. I raised my hips to
let it
slide out. My kadak lund was
facing the ceiling as I sat on
the cot
watching bb's bobbing
boobs. She kneeled in front
of me and
held my
lund in her hand. She jerked it
for a few seconds and
suddenly
brought her mouth on it and
took it in. I was shocked.
Never had
ever dreamt that such thing
happened. 'bb ye kya kar rahi
ho?
Mera
lund mu me kyon daal rahi
ho?' 'Choosne ke liye, aur
kahe ke
liye.
Tum aaram se baithe raho aur
lund chuswaai ka mazaa lo.
Ye
sab to
duniya me hota rehta hai',
and she started to suck my
lund as if it
was an ice candy. It gave me
a sensation hard to describe.
I was
on
the seventh heaven. It didn't
take long before I felt I will
explode. I almost screamed,
'Bhaaaaaabheeeeee, mera
paani
chhootne
wala haaai..' But she
wouldn't listen and kept on
sucking the
lund.
Soon when it became
unbearable I shot my paani
all over her
face.
Some of it fell on her doodhs.
What a scene it was. My thick
white
juice was oozing out from
her mouth, smeared on her
lips,
cheeks and
glistening on her golden
boobs. 'Kyon laala, mazaa
aaya?' she
asked
while I wiped all the juice
from her face and boobs
with a piece
of a
cloth.
'Bahut maza aaya, bb', I said.
'Ab tumhari baari hai.' 'Kya
matlab?' I was a bit
confused. 'Ab tum meri bur
chaato', saying
she
raised her lehnga high
enough to show her phuddi
and stood so
close
to me that my face was only
an inch away from it. I let my
lips
touch
the lips of her choot. She held
my head and pressed it on
her
crotch.
I put my both hands behind
her and held her gaand. I
caressed
her
gaand with my hands and at
the same time rubbed my lips
all
around
her pubic area. 'Aaaaaah...',
she moaned, 'jeebh se chaato
ll....meri bur ko.apni jeebh
meri bur ke andar daalo.' By
this time
I was getting mad from the
erotic aroma of her choot
and exotic
touch
of my lips on it. Without
taking my mouth off her
snatch I forced
her
to sit on the cot while I slid
down on the floor. Bb spread
herself
on the cot giving me full
access as I started licking her
cunt-lips
with my tongue. Then I
forced my tongue to enter
her choot and
started licking the inside
walls. Bb was writhing with
pleasure
and
was pushing her choot
against my tongue. 'Andar
bahar
karo..chodo...apni jeebh se
meri bur ko chodo', bb kept
instructing
me. Getting the idea I then
started fucking her choot
with my
tongue.
I was now enjoying this oral
form of chudaai. Bhabhi was
nearing
climax now. 'Aur tej karo....
Laalaa... aur jor se karo..
ooooooooh..
aaaaaaahhh.. ueeeeee
maaaaa', she kept shouting
till she
climaxed and
I saw juice flowing out of
her choot. My lund was rock
hard again.
I
stood up and started
stroking it with my hand. I
wqanted fuck her
again. As I started to mount
her she stopped me. 'Bur me
nahin !
ise ab meri gaand me daalo',
she said as she got up and
sat on
the
cot. I was in for another
surprise. 'Gaand mein?
Lekin..... !"