"....oh my god....am cumming....ahhh...am....so...bad..."
She almost screamed into my ears. I collapsed on top of her and we both lay there panting, without uttering a word. As we lay in each other's arms, I looked at her beautiful face in the afterglow.
" Thanks Bhabhi. I cannot tell you how much this means to me....you are an angel...."
I said softly and lay against her soft tits. I had never expected that I would ever get to fulfill my long-time fantasy of making love to my elder brother's wife. Every fantasy has an epicenter, an event that triggers this wave that is immortal until realized. In my case, it was when I found out that my elder brother's wife, Nisha was sleeping with her own brother Ajay, who was two years elder than her.
"Nisha, please bring your wedding sari when you come. I need to fuck you in it " read the SMS. "Ök." read the reply.
So foolish of Ajay, and fortunate for me to have found it, while my bhabhi bathed leaving her mobile on our dining table.
Now for a little background, before we plunge into the story.
My elder brother got married 8 years back and that's when I first met my Bhabhi, Nisha. She was older than me by 4 years. She is a tall, slim, beautiful face, sexy wide eyes, long hair, and sensuous curves -- all that any gorgeous girl would be. Over the next few days, we grew close as brother and sister would. We started spending a lot of time together since my brother was at work and I was studying at that time. I would accompany her to most places she went to. It was all platonic.
All of this changed, the day I found the SMS that Ajay had sent her. I was shocked to imagine what was conspiring between her and her brother. Subconsciously that incident sowed the seeds of a fantasy. I started fantasizing about having sex with my bhabhi. The discovery of her liaison with her own blood-brother made me wonder that if she can have sex with her brother, why not me? Ever since I wondered how it would be to have sex with her. It was not mere lust, as I have always had respect and love for her. My feelings grew stronger. I found out that my brother was away often, and she was missing love and care. It was a very strong feeling, a message that I would often read in her moist eyes.
We have always been very fond of each other and used to discuss everything under the sun. As and when possible, I started communicating with her very regularly but subtly that I wanted to have an affair since I found the whole idea forbidden and hence thrilling. Slowly, I started showing interest in her body and started complimenting her often about her looks.
One night, while we were returning from one of her friend's weddings in a taxi, I was turned on by being around her in that sexy silk sari and low-cut blouse of hers. Her lips were glistening in the night light as we sped through the city. It was a long ride back. I decided to try my luck. I feigned sleep and I lay my head on her blouse-clad smooth shoulders. She was surprised at first, but then smiled and patted my cheeks as I lay on her shoulders. I could see down her cleavage from that position and after a while, I shifted so that I could lay with my head in her lap and take a nap. I was lying on her lap facing her, as she looked down. I felt such a strong urge then to kiss her lips. But I decided to take it slow. We started talking about the wedding and how one guy was trying to hit on my bhabhi. At that point I said,
"Even I would have tried to..."
"Tried to what?" she asked.
"Well, tried to woo you, you were looking so sexy tonight"
She was shocked and it was evident in her eyes. She never expected me to talk in that tone.
"Bhabhi, can I make love to you?"
I just let it out. I just couldn't hold on to it, or have the patience to explain my feelings and gradually suggest what was on my mind. She looked tensed and did not respond. She just asked me to lift my head from her lap and kept staring out of the taxi. I had ruined it. It was obvious to me that she looked at me as her younger brother. But the next day I continued being around her and kept bringing that topic up. She kept neglecting me each time. The fact that she had not spoken to my brother about it further strengthened my will to propose sex. But this confidence of mine was short-lived. Unfortunately, somehow my brother found out about my wicked desire and gave me hell. He happened to read one of my suggestive SMS on her phone. No one else was aware of it. So next time I went home to visit my parents, I couldn't look at her directly. But still, I had this unquenchable desire to have sex with her. My brother was on travel.
That evening, when I was in my room, she walked in and sat next to me on my bed. Her eyes looked so alluring. She was wearing a black cotton nightie that accentuated her voluptuous frame. My eyes quickly scanned her from head to toe, her beautiful lips, her sensuous neck, her shapely breasts, flat tummy, full hips, and long legs. I was suddenly pulled out of my trance, as she started scolding me for lusting behind her and for having such filthy thoughts about my own brother's wife. And in the end, she came and slapped me hard. I felt like telling her about her affair with her brother. But didn't feel right, and didn't want to hurt her. After that, she left. I felt so guilty and ashamed that I cried so hard. I slept off.
While I was asleep, I could sense somebody's presence in the room. It was her, the woman of my dreams. She was sitting on my bed, still wearing the sexy black nightie. Her hair was let down, and it was swaying in the mild breeze from the AC. She was slowly combing my hair with her fingers. Despite all that happened about an hour back, I started getting aroused. Slowly she lay down next to me, facing me. My heart was beating faster. Then she said that she was sorry about reacting the way she did. I told her that it was my mistake and I shouldn't have thought so about her. She cuddled me and that made me harder. Feeling her body close to mine was an exceptional turn-on. I was sleeping on my stomach facing her and she was sleeping on her left side facing me. Her breasts were very close to my face and I got tempted so many times to plunge into her soft mounds. But I controlled. I wanted to see if it would go any further.
She kept saying that I should never think of her in sexual ways and that I should always treat her like my sister etc. I was barely listening to what she was saying but concentrated more on our physical proximity. I wanted to get closer and closer to feel her warmth. I was possessed by lust. To stretch the conversation, I kept agreeing to whatever she said, and kept apologizing.
I had my right hand around her and my forearms were almost touching her soft breasts. I kept inching closer and closer. My face was just inches from her breasts and I was getting hornier. I wanted to fuck her so bad. Slowly I inched my right leg towards her legs. A shiver ran through my spine when I felt her legs. I was hard immediately. The bottom of her nightie was almost at her knees. The soft skin of her legs put me in a trance. I had to have her. All I had to do was push her down, climb on top, rip her panties off and fuck her like a rabbit. But I resisted.
All the while she was telling me how wrong it is to think of her sexually. By this time I had maneuvered myself into a position, where she was almost lying on her back and I was almost on top. A slight push and she would be lying on her back. And I could easily rape her. But I didn't want to force her. I wanted her to agree to have me fuck her to my heart's delight.
As she was speaking I feigned crying and I carefully moved so that now I was lying on her and she was nailed under me. As soon as this happened she stopped speaking. And she felt my throbbing penis hitting her bare thighs.
" Stop it! What are u doing?? Let go of me! Get up...please...ohhhh please"
she yelled silently, more like a loud whisper, so as not to wake up her children sleeping in the other room. She was pushing me off with her hands but I held her down and nailed both her hands above her head with one hand. Using my free hand, I covered her mouth and whispered into her ears
" Bhabhi, please help me. I can't live like this. I have to have sex with you. I am going crazy...nobody will ever know...this will be our secret....whatever happens in this dark room stays and dies here...please Bhabhi...please"
she stopped pushing at me and loosened up. I felt that my justification was headed the right way. So I continued.
"I understand that it might be difficult for you..but....you will not lose anything Bhabhi...on the other hand, It will cure me of my disease. "
She was staring into my eyes as if listening carefully. I faked some tears in my eyes so as to convince her completely. I said
"I have never craved for anything else in my whole life. It is like a void in my life. Am not able to concentrate or focus and am losing it... "
She closed her eyes and tears swelled in the corner of her eyes.
"Please Bhabhi...please let me just put it inside you once...I promise I won't ask again...please Bhabhi, just do this big favor for me if u are really concerned about me..."
She remained still after I said this. She had her eyes closed.
"Please don't scream Bhabhi...please don't destroy me..think of it as a bad dream and forget it tomorrow morning...please.."
After a few more fake sobs, she nodded her head and I didn't know if it was permission to fuck or to take my hand off. I assumed it's the latter.
Slowly, I removed my hands. Her eyes opened reluctantly. Looked at the door to her children's room at the far end. Looked back at me. And after a long pause said
" I don't know if this is right or wrong...I don't want to lose such a darling brother..if this helps you get over your lust for me, then...."
My heart was pounding hard by now and my cock harder.
"I feel ashamed...but I can't see u lead a miserable life...just for this one time... Just for once u can satisfy your lust...please don't ask again...even this once, am not sure if its the right thing to do...oh god! You have to promise me..that if I let you have sex with me tonight, you will never ask or talk about sex with me...promise??."
" I promise," I said without letting the moment slip by.
" This will be the happiest moment in my life Bhabhi...you are my goddess.."
I released her hands from my grip, and raised my hips, so I could raise her nightie further. Even though - was tempted to suck her breasts and kiss her tender lips, I wanted to impale her with my penis before she had second thoughts. Using my right hand, I slowly removed her panties. In the process, she raised her hips slightly to help me take it off. I was glad that she was cooperating. I looked up at her face and she had her eyes closed, the trail of teardrops still there.
Now that her panties were off and she was lying under me, legs spread and nightie raised to her hips, I removed my shorts. My penis sprung to life. I could see the anticipation on her face as her eyes twitched the moment my stiff penis touched her inner thighs. I took hold of my penis and slowly started guiding it towards her hole. The moment my penis head came in contact with her slit, she pushed me on my chest. I was disappointed thinking that she had second thoughts.
"Stop...We can't do this without a condom...sorry" she said.
"...I don't have condoms here..." I said.
" What if I get pregnant?? It's risky. Let's not complicate things...please...let's do it tomorrow. You can buy condoms and we can do it safely..."
I was worried that she might change her mind the next day. And her suggestion to use a condom ascertained that she was voluntarily participating in sex. I thought of pushing my luck to see if I could get her to fuck me today as well.
"Oh Bhabhi...I so desired to do it right now..."
While saying that I slowly moved my cock across her slit. I could feel that she was getting wet.
"But we can't...let's wait...aah!...for another day...please can we?" She asked.
"Bhabhi...can I insert and pull out real quick? Please at least let me feel how it is to be inside you...I will be careful not to cum inside...I will pull out..and tomorrow I will have condoms with me...please Bhabhi...please" I pleaded.
"That is risky....what if you are not able to pull out in time??"
She asked. "Bhabhi doesn't worry I will pull out...I promise..please just once..".
While we were talking, I was getting her hornier and I could see it in her eyes. After a pause, she said
" ok...but put it in and pull out fast...and don't cum inside me.."
With that, she spread her legs wider and I did not waste even a split second and I pushed my cock through her slit. I had never felt like this before.
" Aaahhhh!..."
We both moaned together. Inch by inch I was deep inside her, buried to the hilt. She was so tight. I looked up to check if she was waiting for me to pull out. She had her eyes closed. I just stayed still. I didn't want to ruin the golden moment by fucking her tonight. Instead, I used my right hand to fondle her breasts. The moment I did that she opened her eyes. Looked into mine and said
"aaah....enough for now...pull out..please..you promised..."
I continued fondling and slowly pulled my dick. But before I pulled it out completely, I feigned a slip and I slipped inside again.
"Aaarghhhh!....mmmmm!" she moaned.
I was again lying still inside her.
"Sorry..." I said. She opened her eyes and told me " aaah!...please pull out before it gets too late...".
"But promise you will let me fuck you tomorrow..." I said as I continued fondling her.
"But....you already got what you wanted....you already had sex with me...isn't that enough?? Aah!...please pull out now..". "Please Bhabhi..this is not sex...its just that my penis is inside you....I want to fuck you tomorrow...I will use a condom...I promise...please...".
"Ok....please pull out now..we can do it tomorrow again...but with a condom..".
I let go of her breasts and I pulled out slowly. As I pulled out, I still lay between her legs, and my penis was still hard. I looked at her. She was looking at me but blushed.
" Are you happy now??" She asked. " I don't have words to describe the feeling Bhabhi...I owe you my life.."
With that, I started sobbing (acting) and I lay my head on her breasts. I wanted to cum on her, and I wanted to try and suck her breasts if she agreed.
" Bhabhi...am still so hard...and it hurts...can I ...." I stopped midway. " What? Can you what?? Tell me..." "Can I suck your breasts for a little while tonight??" She looked at me shocked. Then she eased up.
"Why are you doing this to me? Only for this one night....I don't think that will do any harm..go ahead and fulfill your desires...but no matter what you can't try to put your penis inside me...ok?"
" Yes, I won't..."
She unbuttoned the top buttons of her nightie. She told me to raise a little and she unhooked her bra. Her melons were free and I could see them from beneath her nightie. She lied down again and I took her right nipple in my mouth by teasing it...and fondled her left breast. Bhabhi was getting aroused, as I felt her breathe hard. She moaned and pressed my head further into her breasts. I was enjoying her body; the woman I lusted for was right under me. Her nightie raised to her waist, buttons undone and her breasts were being mauled by me. All of a sudden her younger kid cried. And that broke us from our trance. She quickly pushed me off her body. Buttoned up her nightie and ran to her room, without uttering a word. I waited for another hour in bed. Still hard and still lusting. Alas! She did not come by that night.
In the morning, when I woke up, I recollected the events of the previous night. I immediately got hard, when I thought of my sexy Bhabhi lying almost nude under me in my bed. I did it. I thought to myself. I got to insert my penis inside her and got to suck her nipples. Then, I remembered that today is the day when I actually get to fuck her with a condom, as mutually agreed. I was not sure if she had a change of mind. So after jacking off to her thoughts, I headed out into the kitchen. Her kids were at school, my parents were away at work as well. That left just the 2 of us at home. I saw her in the kitchen wearing a saree. She had just returned after dropping her kids at school. She didn't notice me around. She was busy cooking. I took the time to enjoy the visual treat. Sweat pearls trickled down her midriff, the heaving of her breasts and her curvaceous butt. My penis started getting hard. " Oh you are up!" She said without looking at me.
"Ye..yes just woke up...". "Hungry?"
She asked. I was staring at her breasts and I think she noticed it as she covered the sides with her saree.
"Yes..am starving."
I said still looking at her breasts. She quickly moved to the dining table with a plate and served me breakfast. Then she sat in a chair. I walked to the table and sat down. She was behaving very normally as if nothing happened between us. That made me also comfortable. She was reading a magazine and I was eating. After a while she stood up and went to her room. I also went back to my room.
After a while, I decided to try and check if our deal was still on.
"Bhabhi..." I called. She came out.
" Am going to the medical shop..need to buy something".
"What happened?? Are you not feeling well?" She asked.
"No no am perfectly fine...need to be ready for..." And I stopped.
"Ready for?...ohhhh! So you still want to??"
"Bhabhi...you don't know how much it means to me...that's the only hope and dream I have. Please Bhabhi...please don't say no..." I pleaded.
She was looking away. Then she sat down on the sofa. Buried her face in her palms and then said
" Its a sin. We have already committed it. Why do you want to repeat it??"
I sat down next to her. She was looking down. I said
" Bhabhi...it means a lot to me. I want to make love to you just once..."
I noticed that she was blushing with my speaking. I continued
"...although yesterday it felt amazing and heavenly to put my penis inside you..I couldn't f....you know what I mean.."
Gathering more courage I said
" I want to feel you under me...I want to thrust in and out of you Bhabhi..."
All of a sudden she stood up walked away and locked herself in her room. I was already horny having spoken to her about how I wanted to fuck her. I stood up and went out to get condoms.
I had to fuck her and that had to happen. When I returned, I didn't see her. She was still inside her room. I went inside mine and was about to switch on the TV when I heard a slight knock on my door. It was her. She had changed to a nightie. She was looking so hot that it gave me an instant hard-on.
"Lunch is ready..." She said and left.
I followed her and all the while I was staring at her curvy hips. Lunch was again silent. Her children got back from school and I went outside to meet my friends. It was late when I returned. Bhabhi answered the door. She had started sleeping and her long hair was disheveled. I walked in behind her. I had a couple of beer. Was a little tipsy, and in that spur of a moment, I dragged her into my room, the door to my room shut and we both landed on my bed. I used my hand to cover her mouth.
During the fall, her nightie had moved up over her knees. She was shocked. She struggled under me. Tried to push me off. But, I held her down strongly. I was very hard by now and my cock was pressing into her soft thighs.
"Shhhh! Bhabhi...don't yell or fight me...or I will tell everyone about your affair with Ajay...".
She was shocked. I could easily sense that.
" I am going to take my hand off now...but u can't scream...".
I slowly moved my hand away and saw that she was shocked and ashamed.
"How do you know of...Ajay?".
"I read his messages on your phone...".She looked at me and then said
" okay...so you don't tell on me and I won't tell anybody that you tried to rape me...ok? Now get off me...".
"You don't have to tell anybody what happens in this room..."
"I mean I have to have sex with you...please Bhabhi...I have condoms today and u promised me...please... I have to fuck you Bhabhi. Please let me do it.."
After a long pause she said
" You really want to have sex with me? You are insane... what if you ask again? We cannot have an affair. It is just going to be a one time thing...only once....and only today...never ever again...ok?"
"Ok Bhabhi...I promise".
"Lock the door or else my kids might walk in..." She cautioned.
I locked the door and she settled in the bed. She looked so hot lying on my bed. Her long hair, her fair soft skin, and a glimpse of her sexy long legs...I was so hard by now.
"Hurry up...do whatever you want to and let's just get it done with..." She said.
Without wasting any time, I got hold of the condom and removed my shorts. I saw her look away when I lowered my shorts. My cock sprung up and I was not feeling even a hint of guilt. I had to fuck her and that was all that mattered. I wore the condom and got in the bed. She slowly raised her hips and slid her panties down her gorgeous legs. I got between her legs and raised her nightie so I could have access to her hot pussy. All this time she was looking away. Using my free hand, I slowly brought my stiff penis to touch her slit. Like the previous night, I slid the head of my penis across her slit. She let out a very light moan and looked at me. She looked down and saw me holding my penis in my hand. She was probably checking to see if I was wearing a condom. I felt so tempted to kiss her luscious lips. She then lay her head back and continued to look away. I couldn't hold it any longer, and I began inserting my hard penis inside her almost wet slit. As soon as the head of my penis entered her, she closed her eyes and clenched her lips. Her hands were kept above her head and I held her hand with my right hand, and with the other, I started caressing her breasts. Slowly, I inserted the full length of my penis inside her and she moaned louder. The fact that I was having sex with the woman of my fantasies, and that she was married to my brother and had kids, made it further erotic. I started humping her like a rabbit. All this while she had been staring away. But slowly, I realized that she had started bending her knees to give me further access.
It felt so hot. I just couldn't believe that this was happening. I looked up at her face and she was looking at me. Her sexy eyes were full of lust as they shone through the darkness of the room.
"Aah...please do it slowly...aah...am not going anywhere..." She whispered.
I was pounding her pussy like a mad horse. I slowed down.
"Oh...Bhabhi..you are so hot..your pussy feels so good...It is heaven inside..I want to fuck you like mad..."
I said as I thrust in and out of her. By now her legs were bent at her knees and her hands were on my back pulling me into her. She was reciprocating my thrusts. We were getting sweatier as the air conditioner was off.
"Aaahhh....oh god! I am soooo baaad. Am cheating on my husband with his own brother...oh god!...."
I looked at her as she said this. She continued
"This is the only time am letting you do this to me....its a sin..you are cheating your brother...you are fucking his wife..."
It felt so erotic when she spoke.
"Oh Bhabhi..it feels so hot to fuck you without brother knowing.".
When I said this, I realized that she was getting wetter and returned my thrusts with force. Forbidden thoughts were making her horny as well. I decided to continue arousing her.
"...aaahh...you are lying under me...your nightie is raised to your waist and my penis is buried in you...you are so hot Bhabhi...you have such sexy legs...I want to fuck you forever and ever..."."Nooo...this is the only time I let you fuck me...you...aa..can never ask again...".
Neglecting what she said last, I slowly started to unbutton her nightie. I wanted to make the most of this golden opportunity. I felt her freeze momentarily when I began to unhook her bra. Without saying anything she wiggled to help me unhook her bra. For the second time, I saw her breasts, they were so firm and so shapely. They were inviting me to suck them hard. I flicked her erect nipples with my tongue. Taking the right nipple in my mouth, I started caressing her left breast. It was so hot. I was fucking my Bhabhi, and sucking her nipples.
I just wanted the moment to last, but my body had a different plan. I felt the build-up, and I knew I was about to cum. She had started moaning and that did it. The fact that she was getting aroused pushed me to the hilt. I dug my face deeper into her bosom and there. I came and came and came...I felt as if it will break the condom apart. My Bhabhi almost dug her nails into my back and now her eyes were glowing with lust and looking right into mine. That was the most golden moment. I lay on her and she lay still..
"Bhabhi...that was so good...I owe you so much....you realized my fantasy...".
"...you are a bad boy...you fucked your brother's wife..."."But...you let me fuck you...".
She had a faint smile the moment I said that.
"Yes...I let you fulfill your dirty fantasy...I didn't want you to suffer..I care for you..."
I was still inside her, as we were talking neither of us made any effort to move or get up. The condom was filled with my cum. So I had to pull out. But I didn't want it to get over as yet. Her legs were bent at her knees and I was lying between her sexy legs. By now we both were silent. I slowly pulled out of her wet pussy. She didn't try to push me off. I hadn't had enough of her. That's when a naughty thought crossed my mind. What if I fucked her again? Without a condom?.
I decided to try my luck. I continued sucking her breasts.
"Ahhh...what are you doing? Aren't you satisfied?.. Please let me go" She whispered.
I didn't pay attention and continued sucking. She started moaning now. With my idle hand, I pulled out the condom from my penis. She didn't notice that. She was still spread under me. I slowly started rubbing my penis against her slit.
"Noooo...not again we just did it...you wanted to have sex with me and I let you do it...now don't make me do it again..."
"Please Bhabhi...just once more...what harm will it do?...please..".
" I promise never to ask again...just this one more time...you are so hot Bhabhi...you are a goddess bhabhi...please let me do it just once more...please Bhabhi..please.".
Her protests subdued and taking that as a cue, I started inserting my bare penis inside her.
"Aah!..you are so evil...you are fucking your brother's wife again....nobody other than your brother has had sex with me ever...oh god...I am having sex with you now...".
" Yessss...I am fucking you..and I am going to fuck you again now...".
I slid inside her with ease. She was still wet from our previous fuck. I wanted to take her nightie off her body and have her naked under me. She was completely lost in the feeling of this forbidden sex.
"Aah!...how did I let you get me in your bed?..how could I...aah!..."."Bhabhi...it feels so good to be inside you...I want to keep fucking you like this...".
By now I managed to remove her nightie over her head and now she was barely resisting. I pulled her nightie away, and looked down under me. She was looking so hot. I went back to sucking her perky nipples. I was fucking her very hard this time. Long strokes. She was enjoying as well.
" This feels so good...am so evil...but this time it feels so much better than first.." She whispered.
"Bhabhi..I am not wearing a condom...".
Her eyes opened up wide and she was shocked.
"Nooooo!..you can't do this...I will get pregnant if you cum inside me...pull out now..".
"Bhabhi..I will pull out...but on one condition..." "What?".
"You have to let me fuck you again...".
"Noooo!...what areyo u saying? That cannot happen...". I was fucking her as she was negotiating.
"...then in that case I will have to cum inside you and make you pregnant...".
"No please don't do it...ok ok...you can fuck me again...I won't stop you...but don't cum inside me...".
That night I pulled out and kept my word. So did she.
The next morning when I woke up, I could feel her smell in my bed. And my mind reeled back to the night before. The moment I thought of my Bhabhi, I became hard. I just couldn't get her and her body out of my mind. That's when I remembered the promise she had made last night. That she will let me fuck her again. I was to return home in a couple of days. So I had to try and take advantage of that promise as soon as possible. I stepped out of my bed and walked out into the kitchen to get my morning tea. Bhabhi was not to be found anywhere. When I asked mom, she said that Bhabhi had gone to her home with her children and that they will probably be there for the rest of this week. I felt hurt and dejected. I went back into my room and messaged her. She did not reply. After a while, I tried calling her, but her mobile was switched off. I started feeling that she probably wanted to stay away from me and forget what happened last night. That day was the longest in my life. I was heartbroken, and the beautiful memories that she had gifted me came rushing back like waves come yearning for the shore. I missed being around her. Every hour felt like a year and time seemed to stay still. I felt that I couldn't stay in that house, and made an excuse that I had to start early since there was something urgent I needed to address at work.
Around evening I started from home and checked myself into a hotel room. Somehow I felt tired and slept off. The phone ring woke me up. I looked at the watch and it said 7 pm. I looked for my mobile phone and checked the number that was calling me. It was some landline number. I answered the call. There was no voice on the other side, and after what felt like ages, came to a response "Where are you?". It was my Bhabhi, and it was so unexpected.
"Bhabhi, where were you? I tried calling you...I wanted to talk to you.."
"Even I wanted to talk to you. I am at home and mom said that you started early...where are you?".
"Am in a hotel. Couldn't stay at home. Didn't feel like it...".
"What?? Which hotel??" She asked.
"Hotel amrut palace..".
"Oh, the one near the punjabi dhaba?"
"Yes, that's the one. "Bhabhi...I.."
The moment I started speaking, the call got disconnected. I called back, and nobody answered. I felt so furious and angry. I started watching TV to take my mind off her. But no matter what I did or how hard I tried, I simply could not do so. My mind was always playing back those moments of intimacy that we shared last night. I ordered some food, changed into my boxers and was about to hit the sack, when my hotel room phone rang.
"Sir, you have a visitor...".
"Who is it?" I asked curiously.
"It's a lady called Nisha".
The moment I heard that name, my heart went soft, and I felt my penis twitch.
"Oh..sure, send her over".
I scrambled in my bed, tidied the sheets, was about to wear my pants, and then I stopped. I felt a naughty wave rush through me. I stayed in my boxers. I heard a knock on my door. I opened it, my heart was beating so fast. There she was, wearing a dark brown cotton sari, that she used to elegantly dress in. The black blouse that she wore was again one of those deep necks. I felt blood rush to my dick. But I resisted. As if the moment paused, and we stood there staring into each other's eyes. She stepped into the room, and sat on the chair. I took a deep breath as she walked past me. I closed the door and sat on the bed facing her.
"Bhabhi..." I started
"am so sorry if I hurt you by what I did yesterday..I was so much in love with you Bhabhi...I didn't know how else to express it..."
"Love?? Is that what you call love?" She asked. She seemed a little furious.
"It was nothing but lust...not even once you asked me about why I ever started having an affair with Ajay...I always thought that of all the people, you understood me...but after yesterday, I feel I was wrong..."
I started feeling guilty about what I had done. My penis which was getting hard started to soften.
"Bhabhi, don't hurt me by saying all this...you don't know how much I feel for you...I have always known for a fact that you were not being loved, the way you wanted...that you were neglected by your brother. I have always wanted to be your companion in your sadness and make you happy...I was sure that you would have a very strong reason for having an affair...but I was shocked when I found out that you were having sex with Ajay, your own brother.."
"He tricked me into it...he raped me...and I had no choice but to surrender...I couldn't hurt my parents...I couldn't tell anyone about it, and the sad part is that my body enjoyed it, it needed that release..."
Her eyes swelled with tears as she spoke.
" Your brother...he loves me. I know that for sure, but he does not express it as much as I expect him to. He is busy making a career and earning money..all for my happiness as he always says. My happiness is in his love and care. My heart has needs, and so does my body. I have craved to be held by him. I could not bear the pain and was looking for love. But what did I find? Just lust..."
"Bhabhi, you would think am lying, but am not. I had always known how you felt. I wanted to help but was not sure how. But how did you let go of Ajay? It still seems so unbelievable"
" I had never known that Ajay was lusting behind me until the day it happened. I was at my parents' home. They had gone for a wedding. I was having a headache, so stayed back and was taking rest in my room. Ajay had gone out the previous night and returned while I was asleep. The pills I had taken were sedating. When I woke up, I felt as if somebody was sleeping on top of me. And as I opened my eyes, I was shocked to see Ajay lying on me. His eyes were closed. With one hand he was holding my hands above my head, and with the other he was..."
She paused briefly. Looked away and said
"..he was caressing my breasts. That was not all. As I came to complete consciousness, I realized that my nightie was raised to my waist and that he was inside me...he was raping me" I didn't know how to react. He had his eyes closed and I lay still. After a few minutes, he stiffened and collapsed on top of me. I knew that he had cum. At that time my concern was that I shouldn't get pregnant. Thankfully, he was wearing a condom. I saw it when he pulled out."
Strangely this account of her silent rape was making me angry as well as excited.
"He didn't speak a word. I just lay there in my bed, not knowing what to do. Should I have screamed? Should I have tried to stop him? I don't know..for some reason, my body seemed to enjoy what it went through, but my mind was confused and lost. I decided to forget it as a bad dream since anything I did would have ruined my family. We went on with our lives."
Wiping her tears she stood up and walked up to the window.
"Did he try again?" I asked curiously.
Without looking back at me she replied
" He never stopped...every time he found me alone, he would take me to my room, and....."
With that, she went silent. I didn't know how to react or what to say at that point.
"I didn't even put up a fight or resisted his attempts. I had started enjoying his conquests. Although he would not seek my permission, he would treat me gently and I used to feel loved. I had resigned to the fact that I could do nothing about it and started accepting it as a part of my life. He never ever spoke a word to me, and neither did I."
All this while I was listening to her carefully. There was a long pause again. I looked up at her and she peeped over her shoulders. Her eyes were moist.
Walking towards me, she sat next to me on the bed.
" But you..." She continued. " Ever since I met you, I have been happy and relaxed. I found the brotherly love and affection in you. I could always see lust in Ajay's eyes. And what we have is based on pure lust, its ... it is physical and it doesn't affect either of us. But I could never see you in that light..".
I felt so guilty and wanted to vanish that instant.
"...but yesterday night, whatever happened between us, has changed the way I feel about you. I saw the same lust in your eyes that I saw in Ajay's. I could see how much you desired my body..."
I was feeling uncomfortable about her accusing me of pure lust. I had never told her how I felt about her deep in my heart. I didn't know how else to express my love for her.
" Stop Bhabhi..please stop" I blurted out. " Don't kill my love for you by calling it lust... it's a fact that I desired you and craved to be with you, but it was all out of deep love and respect. I had always wanted to comfort you, always wanted to make sure that you are happy all the time. I knew what you were going through. I had never felt this way around any girl. You gave me so much care and attention, that I felt loved for the first time. I yearned for you to hold me close, to hug me, pamper me"
I couldn't stop my tears from showing. I felt her hold my chin and raise my head. Through my blurry eyes, I could see her look at me. There was sympathy, sadness and care in her eyes. Without speaking a word, she scooted close to me and hugged me tightly. We stayed in that embrace. Holding her so close had started taking effect. Her perfume, her silky hair, her warmth. I got transported to my world of fantasies. I could feel her breasts pressed against my chest. My penis had started getting hard as if rising with strong emotion. I dared not move.
"I know...I know how you feel. You made me feel loved." She whispered in my ears.
" Am sorry Bhabhi, if I hurt you in any way. You are the last person I would ever think of hurting. I got so carried away in love that I just couldn't resist anymore. I got blinded by the power of my feelings Bhabhi. Please forgive me..".
I felt her kiss my cheeks very lightly, and then again lay her head sideways on my shoulders.
" Ajay has turned me into such a..." She stopped midway.
" I too have cravings and desires. I too want to be held and touched. And yesterday, you made me feel so happy, so relaxed, more than what I have ever felt with Ajay and your brother."
The moment she said this, my heart started beating harder. We stayed still. My mind was reeling with possibilities of what could happen next. I didn't want to raise too much hope. Slowly she pulled away from me. And when she saw the tent in my boxers, she looked at my face. I could see flares of undying passion lighting up in her eyes. I said
" Bhabhi, don't look at me like that. It makes me..."
"Makes you what? Tell me... Don't be shy". Her tone had changed, her voice sounded wild and sexy.
"Mmm!...makes me hard.."
Gathering more courage I said, " I feel like having sex with you..."
With a shy smile, she kept looking at me.
" You want to have sex with me? Your Bhabhi?" I felt as if she was teasing me.
"Yes, I want to make love to you Bhabhi.."
" What if your brother finds out?" She asked.
"He will not know if you don't tell. I will definitely not tell him about fucking his wife."
She scooted in the bed, and laying against the headboard, she picked up a pillow and kept in her lap. She sat there looking up at the ceiling, thinking. I moved close to her and lay my head on her lap on the pillow. She looked down at me and said
" You are so naughty. We have already had sex, then what do you want now?"
" This time, I want to make love to you with your permission."
"Why do you think I will allow you to have sex with me?" .
"You will Bhabhi, I can see it in your eyes..., tell me, did Ajay fuck you today?".
Looking up again, she rested her head on the headboard and said
" Yes he did. He always does. But today, he didn't use a condom...and for the first time thanked me for letting him have his way with me".
" Lucky him!" I said. I saw her smile.
" Bhabhi, so what about us. Yesterday it felt so special and so beautiful while we made love, and to be able to love you forever is my deepest desire..tell me Bhabhi, can we have sex again?? Can I make love to you again?"
There was silence as usual and I saw her looking at my crotch and then she spoke.
" Hmmm...I remember that you made me promise to let you have sex with me again, so..."
Before she completed, I moved the pillow aside and started kissing her thighs. The sari, that she was wearing, made her look so sexy. I was laying between her legs with my face near her crotch. I could feel her breathing fast. Slowly, I slid down her thighs to her legs, and when I reached her foot, I bit her toe. They were so beautiful, so hot. I started kissing my way up her legs, but now from inside the sari. As I passed her legs, her gorgeous inner thighs came into view, and I started kissing and caressing them.
"Ooooooh....ahhh..."
I heard her moan in pleasure. As I got further up, I could feel her musky scent filling in my nostrils. I wanted to dive right in. With my hands, I removed her panties off her slender legs and left them at her right ankle. Her pussy came into view. Yesterday, I had not paid much attention to appreciating her beauty, but today I wanted to taste her beauty, every inch of it. The aroma from her wet lips was intoxicating. I was sure that she had never experienced oral pleasures before. That thought excited me further, and my tongue started sliding inside her labia. As soon as I was in, I started sliding my tongue across her wet slit.
" Ah!...you are...ah..so dirtyyyy..."
She exclaimed in passion. That pushed me further to the hilt of excitement. My tongue was fucking her slow and long, and her juices were flooding my mouth. With my hands holding her hips, and my head between her legs, she went wild with desire.
"Oh!.. oh god, this is so good..ahh...fuck me...am all yours..."
She continued speaking while breathing heavily.
"Ohhhhh..you are so wicked...you are fucking your own brother's wife. Don't you feel bad? You bad boy.a..ahhhhh".
She was going mad with desire, as she started rubbing her breasts over her blouse and started bouncing off the bed. That sight made me hornier, and I started licking her deeper. My cock was as hard as a rock and I felt it was time to fuck my Bhabhi with it.
Slowly I pulled out from under her saree and her petticoat. And climbed on her quivering body. She was burning with desire and her body was shivering at every touch of mine. I got out of my boxers and t-shirt.
"Oh!...its so wrong...my brother fucks me, and now...ahh!..you too...am so bad.."
Her talking made me thrilled and I lowered myself to her body. She still had her dress on, except for her panties. I have always loved the idea of fucking with clothes on, and that is what I was about to do. When I looked down at her lying there in bed, her breasts heaving with every breath, her trembling lips, her lustful eyes, and her luscious body, I felt like making the most out of this opportunity. I started unbuttoning her blouse, then as her blouse came off her breasts, she turned, to allow me to remove her bra. Her black bra looked so sexy on her cleavage. I unclasped her bra and that let her tits free. Laying back on her, I started sucking on them like a hungry animal.
"Ahhhh!...don't be so cruel...do it slowly..."
She cautioned as I sucked her hard. I slowed my vigor and started sucking her tits real slow. A bit later, sliding a little up, I raised my head from her bosom and kissed her tender lips. They felt so soft. She opened her eyes and now I could see a lover in her eyes. I suckled her lips slowly caressing them with mine as gently as I could. She let out so many short moans. Her breath brushing against my lips made it further exciting. With my lips sealed against hers, I reached for my cock and slowly placed it at her entrance. She was looking at me so intensely. I entered her an inch slow and smooth, without taking our eyes off each other.
" Bhabhi, do you want me to wear a condom?" I asked her. She didn't say anything but gestured with her eyes that its ok. "Wow Bhabhi...I can't believe it...I love you so much...it feels amazing inside you...without a condom"
She just smiled and closed her eyes.
"I am on a pill, ever since Ajay started cumming inside me as well..."
I was all the way inside her now. That's when her mobile phone rang. It was my mom calling her. I had not yet started humping her. She asked me to pass her the phone.
" Yes amma, what happened?."
After listening to what my mom said, she responded
"No no...don't worry, I will be home tomorrow morning. Yes yes, am at the hospital. Yeah, she is ok now, but needs to rest, and asked me to stay back with her..."
Saying this she winked at me. I couldn't believe what was happening. She was lying to my mom that she was at a hospital with a friend of hers, while she was lying under me, with my cock in her.
"Ok amma, bye, good night"
she said and hung up the phone. I was looking at her. She knew why, and she said
" I had to lie to step out of the house..."
Without wasting any time, I started humping her slowly, I kept kissing her lips and caressing her tits. Her hands were holding my head and back pressed against her. A little into our fuck, she raised her knees and I started going deeper into the depths of her pussy.
" I have dreamt of this for so many years Bhabhi. Finally...thanks Bhabhi...".
"Ah...hmmm....you earned it...I wouldn't have let you fuck me, but you tricked me and now I don't mind...you can fuck me whenever possible....but I can't deny Ajay...you will have to share me with him. Ok?"
" Sure Bhabhi," I said between the thrusts.
The fact that my brother's wife was fucking her own brother and her husband's brother made me aroused beyond limits. I started moving faster inside her. I could feel it building inside me. She was thrusting back with equal vigor now and I knew that she was about to cum as well. After a few more strokes, I started cumming inside her. I came in loads, enough and more to make her cunt drip. She shuddered and shook so hard.
That night, we fucked several times and I came in her each time. And for several nights after that, we continued with our secret affair.
She almost screamed into my ears. I collapsed on top of her and we both lay there panting, without uttering a word. As we lay in each other's arms, I looked at her beautiful face in the afterglow.
" Thanks Bhabhi. I cannot tell you how much this means to me....you are an angel...."
I said softly and lay against her soft tits. I had never expected that I would ever get to fulfill my long-time fantasy of making love to my elder brother's wife. Every fantasy has an epicenter, an event that triggers this wave that is immortal until realized. In my case, it was when I found out that my elder brother's wife, Nisha was sleeping with her own brother Ajay, who was two years elder than her.
"Nisha, please bring your wedding sari when you come. I need to fuck you in it " read the SMS. "Ök." read the reply.
So foolish of Ajay, and fortunate for me to have found it, while my bhabhi bathed leaving her mobile on our dining table.
Now for a little background, before we plunge into the story.
My elder brother got married 8 years back and that's when I first met my Bhabhi, Nisha. She was older than me by 4 years. She is a tall, slim, beautiful face, sexy wide eyes, long hair, and sensuous curves -- all that any gorgeous girl would be. Over the next few days, we grew close as brother and sister would. We started spending a lot of time together since my brother was at work and I was studying at that time. I would accompany her to most places she went to. It was all platonic.
All of this changed, the day I found the SMS that Ajay had sent her. I was shocked to imagine what was conspiring between her and her brother. Subconsciously that incident sowed the seeds of a fantasy. I started fantasizing about having sex with my bhabhi. The discovery of her liaison with her own blood-brother made me wonder that if she can have sex with her brother, why not me? Ever since I wondered how it would be to have sex with her. It was not mere lust, as I have always had respect and love for her. My feelings grew stronger. I found out that my brother was away often, and she was missing love and care. It was a very strong feeling, a message that I would often read in her moist eyes.
We have always been very fond of each other and used to discuss everything under the sun. As and when possible, I started communicating with her very regularly but subtly that I wanted to have an affair since I found the whole idea forbidden and hence thrilling. Slowly, I started showing interest in her body and started complimenting her often about her looks.
One night, while we were returning from one of her friend's weddings in a taxi, I was turned on by being around her in that sexy silk sari and low-cut blouse of hers. Her lips were glistening in the night light as we sped through the city. It was a long ride back. I decided to try my luck. I feigned sleep and I lay my head on her blouse-clad smooth shoulders. She was surprised at first, but then smiled and patted my cheeks as I lay on her shoulders. I could see down her cleavage from that position and after a while, I shifted so that I could lay with my head in her lap and take a nap. I was lying on her lap facing her, as she looked down. I felt such a strong urge then to kiss her lips. But I decided to take it slow. We started talking about the wedding and how one guy was trying to hit on my bhabhi. At that point I said,
"Even I would have tried to..."
"Tried to what?" she asked.
"Well, tried to woo you, you were looking so sexy tonight"
She was shocked and it was evident in her eyes. She never expected me to talk in that tone.
"Bhabhi, can I make love to you?"
I just let it out. I just couldn't hold on to it, or have the patience to explain my feelings and gradually suggest what was on my mind. She looked tensed and did not respond. She just asked me to lift my head from her lap and kept staring out of the taxi. I had ruined it. It was obvious to me that she looked at me as her younger brother. But the next day I continued being around her and kept bringing that topic up. She kept neglecting me each time. The fact that she had not spoken to my brother about it further strengthened my will to propose sex. But this confidence of mine was short-lived. Unfortunately, somehow my brother found out about my wicked desire and gave me hell. He happened to read one of my suggestive SMS on her phone. No one else was aware of it. So next time I went home to visit my parents, I couldn't look at her directly. But still, I had this unquenchable desire to have sex with her. My brother was on travel.
That evening, when I was in my room, she walked in and sat next to me on my bed. Her eyes looked so alluring. She was wearing a black cotton nightie that accentuated her voluptuous frame. My eyes quickly scanned her from head to toe, her beautiful lips, her sensuous neck, her shapely breasts, flat tummy, full hips, and long legs. I was suddenly pulled out of my trance, as she started scolding me for lusting behind her and for having such filthy thoughts about my own brother's wife. And in the end, she came and slapped me hard. I felt like telling her about her affair with her brother. But didn't feel right, and didn't want to hurt her. After that, she left. I felt so guilty and ashamed that I cried so hard. I slept off.
While I was asleep, I could sense somebody's presence in the room. It was her, the woman of my dreams. She was sitting on my bed, still wearing the sexy black nightie. Her hair was let down, and it was swaying in the mild breeze from the AC. She was slowly combing my hair with her fingers. Despite all that happened about an hour back, I started getting aroused. Slowly she lay down next to me, facing me. My heart was beating faster. Then she said that she was sorry about reacting the way she did. I told her that it was my mistake and I shouldn't have thought so about her. She cuddled me and that made me harder. Feeling her body close to mine was an exceptional turn-on. I was sleeping on my stomach facing her and she was sleeping on her left side facing me. Her breasts were very close to my face and I got tempted so many times to plunge into her soft mounds. But I controlled. I wanted to see if it would go any further.
She kept saying that I should never think of her in sexual ways and that I should always treat her like my sister etc. I was barely listening to what she was saying but concentrated more on our physical proximity. I wanted to get closer and closer to feel her warmth. I was possessed by lust. To stretch the conversation, I kept agreeing to whatever she said, and kept apologizing.
I had my right hand around her and my forearms were almost touching her soft breasts. I kept inching closer and closer. My face was just inches from her breasts and I was getting hornier. I wanted to fuck her so bad. Slowly I inched my right leg towards her legs. A shiver ran through my spine when I felt her legs. I was hard immediately. The bottom of her nightie was almost at her knees. The soft skin of her legs put me in a trance. I had to have her. All I had to do was push her down, climb on top, rip her panties off and fuck her like a rabbit. But I resisted.
All the while she was telling me how wrong it is to think of her sexually. By this time I had maneuvered myself into a position, where she was almost lying on her back and I was almost on top. A slight push and she would be lying on her back. And I could easily rape her. But I didn't want to force her. I wanted her to agree to have me fuck her to my heart's delight.
As she was speaking I feigned crying and I carefully moved so that now I was lying on her and she was nailed under me. As soon as this happened she stopped speaking. And she felt my throbbing penis hitting her bare thighs.
" Stop it! What are u doing?? Let go of me! Get up...please...ohhhh please"
she yelled silently, more like a loud whisper, so as not to wake up her children sleeping in the other room. She was pushing me off with her hands but I held her down and nailed both her hands above her head with one hand. Using my free hand, I covered her mouth and whispered into her ears
" Bhabhi, please help me. I can't live like this. I have to have sex with you. I am going crazy...nobody will ever know...this will be our secret....whatever happens in this dark room stays and dies here...please Bhabhi...please"
she stopped pushing at me and loosened up. I felt that my justification was headed the right way. So I continued.
"I understand that it might be difficult for you..but....you will not lose anything Bhabhi...on the other hand, It will cure me of my disease. "
She was staring into my eyes as if listening carefully. I faked some tears in my eyes so as to convince her completely. I said
"I have never craved for anything else in my whole life. It is like a void in my life. Am not able to concentrate or focus and am losing it... "
She closed her eyes and tears swelled in the corner of her eyes.
"Please Bhabhi...please let me just put it inside you once...I promise I won't ask again...please Bhabhi, just do this big favor for me if u are really concerned about me..."
She remained still after I said this. She had her eyes closed.
"Please don't scream Bhabhi...please don't destroy me..think of it as a bad dream and forget it tomorrow morning...please.."
After a few more fake sobs, she nodded her head and I didn't know if it was permission to fuck or to take my hand off. I assumed it's the latter.
Slowly, I removed my hands. Her eyes opened reluctantly. Looked at the door to her children's room at the far end. Looked back at me. And after a long pause said
" I don't know if this is right or wrong...I don't want to lose such a darling brother..if this helps you get over your lust for me, then...."
My heart was pounding hard by now and my cock harder.
"I feel ashamed...but I can't see u lead a miserable life...just for this one time... Just for once u can satisfy your lust...please don't ask again...even this once, am not sure if its the right thing to do...oh god! You have to promise me..that if I let you have sex with me tonight, you will never ask or talk about sex with me...promise??."
" I promise," I said without letting the moment slip by.
" This will be the happiest moment in my life Bhabhi...you are my goddess.."
I released her hands from my grip, and raised my hips, so I could raise her nightie further. Even though - was tempted to suck her breasts and kiss her tender lips, I wanted to impale her with my penis before she had second thoughts. Using my right hand, I slowly removed her panties. In the process, she raised her hips slightly to help me take it off. I was glad that she was cooperating. I looked up at her face and she had her eyes closed, the trail of teardrops still there.
Now that her panties were off and she was lying under me, legs spread and nightie raised to her hips, I removed my shorts. My penis sprung to life. I could see the anticipation on her face as her eyes twitched the moment my stiff penis touched her inner thighs. I took hold of my penis and slowly started guiding it towards her hole. The moment my penis head came in contact with her slit, she pushed me on my chest. I was disappointed thinking that she had second thoughts.
"Stop...We can't do this without a condom...sorry" she said.
"...I don't have condoms here..." I said.
" What if I get pregnant?? It's risky. Let's not complicate things...please...let's do it tomorrow. You can buy condoms and we can do it safely..."
I was worried that she might change her mind the next day. And her suggestion to use a condom ascertained that she was voluntarily participating in sex. I thought of pushing my luck to see if I could get her to fuck me today as well.
"Oh Bhabhi...I so desired to do it right now..."
While saying that I slowly moved my cock across her slit. I could feel that she was getting wet.
"But we can't...let's wait...aah!...for another day...please can we?" She asked.
"Bhabhi...can I insert and pull out real quick? Please at least let me feel how it is to be inside you...I will be careful not to cum inside...I will pull out..and tomorrow I will have condoms with me...please Bhabhi...please" I pleaded.
"That is risky....what if you are not able to pull out in time??"
She asked. "Bhabhi doesn't worry I will pull out...I promise..please just once..".
While we were talking, I was getting her hornier and I could see it in her eyes. After a pause, she said
" ok...but put it in and pull out fast...and don't cum inside me.."
With that, she spread her legs wider and I did not waste even a split second and I pushed my cock through her slit. I had never felt like this before.
" Aaahhhh!..."
We both moaned together. Inch by inch I was deep inside her, buried to the hilt. She was so tight. I looked up to check if she was waiting for me to pull out. She had her eyes closed. I just stayed still. I didn't want to ruin the golden moment by fucking her tonight. Instead, I used my right hand to fondle her breasts. The moment I did that she opened her eyes. Looked into mine and said
"aaah....enough for now...pull out..please..you promised..."
I continued fondling and slowly pulled my dick. But before I pulled it out completely, I feigned a slip and I slipped inside again.
"Aaarghhhh!....mmmmm!" she moaned.
I was again lying still inside her.
"Sorry..." I said. She opened her eyes and told me " aaah!...please pull out before it gets too late...".
"But promise you will let me fuck you tomorrow..." I said as I continued fondling her.
"But....you already got what you wanted....you already had sex with me...isn't that enough?? Aah!...please pull out now..". "Please Bhabhi..this is not sex...its just that my penis is inside you....I want to fuck you tomorrow...I will use a condom...I promise...please...".
"Ok....please pull out now..we can do it tomorrow again...but with a condom..".
I let go of her breasts and I pulled out slowly. As I pulled out, I still lay between her legs, and my penis was still hard. I looked at her. She was looking at me but blushed.
" Are you happy now??" She asked. " I don't have words to describe the feeling Bhabhi...I owe you my life.."
With that, I started sobbing (acting) and I lay my head on her breasts. I wanted to cum on her, and I wanted to try and suck her breasts if she agreed.
" Bhabhi...am still so hard...and it hurts...can I ...." I stopped midway. " What? Can you what?? Tell me..." "Can I suck your breasts for a little while tonight??" She looked at me shocked. Then she eased up.
"Why are you doing this to me? Only for this one night....I don't think that will do any harm..go ahead and fulfill your desires...but no matter what you can't try to put your penis inside me...ok?"
" Yes, I won't..."
She unbuttoned the top buttons of her nightie. She told me to raise a little and she unhooked her bra. Her melons were free and I could see them from beneath her nightie. She lied down again and I took her right nipple in my mouth by teasing it...and fondled her left breast. Bhabhi was getting aroused, as I felt her breathe hard. She moaned and pressed my head further into her breasts. I was enjoying her body; the woman I lusted for was right under me. Her nightie raised to her waist, buttons undone and her breasts were being mauled by me. All of a sudden her younger kid cried. And that broke us from our trance. She quickly pushed me off her body. Buttoned up her nightie and ran to her room, without uttering a word. I waited for another hour in bed. Still hard and still lusting. Alas! She did not come by that night.
In the morning, when I woke up, I recollected the events of the previous night. I immediately got hard, when I thought of my sexy Bhabhi lying almost nude under me in my bed. I did it. I thought to myself. I got to insert my penis inside her and got to suck her nipples. Then, I remembered that today is the day when I actually get to fuck her with a condom, as mutually agreed. I was not sure if she had a change of mind. So after jacking off to her thoughts, I headed out into the kitchen. Her kids were at school, my parents were away at work as well. That left just the 2 of us at home. I saw her in the kitchen wearing a saree. She had just returned after dropping her kids at school. She didn't notice me around. She was busy cooking. I took the time to enjoy the visual treat. Sweat pearls trickled down her midriff, the heaving of her breasts and her curvaceous butt. My penis started getting hard. " Oh you are up!" She said without looking at me.
"Ye..yes just woke up...". "Hungry?"
She asked. I was staring at her breasts and I think she noticed it as she covered the sides with her saree.
"Yes..am starving."
I said still looking at her breasts. She quickly moved to the dining table with a plate and served me breakfast. Then she sat in a chair. I walked to the table and sat down. She was behaving very normally as if nothing happened between us. That made me also comfortable. She was reading a magazine and I was eating. After a while she stood up and went to her room. I also went back to my room.
After a while, I decided to try and check if our deal was still on.
"Bhabhi..." I called. She came out.
" Am going to the medical shop..need to buy something".
"What happened?? Are you not feeling well?" She asked.
"No no am perfectly fine...need to be ready for..." And I stopped.
"Ready for?...ohhhh! So you still want to??"
"Bhabhi...you don't know how much it means to me...that's the only hope and dream I have. Please Bhabhi...please don't say no..." I pleaded.
She was looking away. Then she sat down on the sofa. Buried her face in her palms and then said
" Its a sin. We have already committed it. Why do you want to repeat it??"
I sat down next to her. She was looking down. I said
" Bhabhi...it means a lot to me. I want to make love to you just once..."
I noticed that she was blushing with my speaking. I continued
"...although yesterday it felt amazing and heavenly to put my penis inside you..I couldn't f....you know what I mean.."
Gathering more courage I said
" I want to feel you under me...I want to thrust in and out of you Bhabhi..."
All of a sudden she stood up walked away and locked herself in her room. I was already horny having spoken to her about how I wanted to fuck her. I stood up and went out to get condoms.
I had to fuck her and that had to happen. When I returned, I didn't see her. She was still inside her room. I went inside mine and was about to switch on the TV when I heard a slight knock on my door. It was her. She had changed to a nightie. She was looking so hot that it gave me an instant hard-on.
"Lunch is ready..." She said and left.
I followed her and all the while I was staring at her curvy hips. Lunch was again silent. Her children got back from school and I went outside to meet my friends. It was late when I returned. Bhabhi answered the door. She had started sleeping and her long hair was disheveled. I walked in behind her. I had a couple of beer. Was a little tipsy, and in that spur of a moment, I dragged her into my room, the door to my room shut and we both landed on my bed. I used my hand to cover her mouth.
During the fall, her nightie had moved up over her knees. She was shocked. She struggled under me. Tried to push me off. But, I held her down strongly. I was very hard by now and my cock was pressing into her soft thighs.
"Shhhh! Bhabhi...don't yell or fight me...or I will tell everyone about your affair with Ajay...".
She was shocked. I could easily sense that.
" I am going to take my hand off now...but u can't scream...".
I slowly moved my hand away and saw that she was shocked and ashamed.
"How do you know of...Ajay?".
"I read his messages on your phone...".She looked at me and then said
" okay...so you don't tell on me and I won't tell anybody that you tried to rape me...ok? Now get off me...".
"You don't have to tell anybody what happens in this room..."
"I mean I have to have sex with you...please Bhabhi...I have condoms today and u promised me...please... I have to fuck you Bhabhi. Please let me do it.."
After a long pause she said
" You really want to have sex with me? You are insane... what if you ask again? We cannot have an affair. It is just going to be a one time thing...only once....and only today...never ever again...ok?"
"Ok Bhabhi...I promise".
"Lock the door or else my kids might walk in..." She cautioned.
I locked the door and she settled in the bed. She looked so hot lying on my bed. Her long hair, her fair soft skin, and a glimpse of her sexy long legs...I was so hard by now.
"Hurry up...do whatever you want to and let's just get it done with..." She said.
Without wasting any time, I got hold of the condom and removed my shorts. I saw her look away when I lowered my shorts. My cock sprung up and I was not feeling even a hint of guilt. I had to fuck her and that was all that mattered. I wore the condom and got in the bed. She slowly raised her hips and slid her panties down her gorgeous legs. I got between her legs and raised her nightie so I could have access to her hot pussy. All this time she was looking away. Using my free hand, I slowly brought my stiff penis to touch her slit. Like the previous night, I slid the head of my penis across her slit. She let out a very light moan and looked at me. She looked down and saw me holding my penis in my hand. She was probably checking to see if I was wearing a condom. I felt so tempted to kiss her luscious lips. She then lay her head back and continued to look away. I couldn't hold it any longer, and I began inserting my hard penis inside her almost wet slit. As soon as the head of my penis entered her, she closed her eyes and clenched her lips. Her hands were kept above her head and I held her hand with my right hand, and with the other, I started caressing her breasts. Slowly, I inserted the full length of my penis inside her and she moaned louder. The fact that I was having sex with the woman of my fantasies, and that she was married to my brother and had kids, made it further erotic. I started humping her like a rabbit. All this while she had been staring away. But slowly, I realized that she had started bending her knees to give me further access.
It felt so hot. I just couldn't believe that this was happening. I looked up at her face and she was looking at me. Her sexy eyes were full of lust as they shone through the darkness of the room.
"Aah...please do it slowly...aah...am not going anywhere..." She whispered.
I was pounding her pussy like a mad horse. I slowed down.
"Oh...Bhabhi..you are so hot..your pussy feels so good...It is heaven inside..I want to fuck you like mad..."
I said as I thrust in and out of her. By now her legs were bent at her knees and her hands were on my back pulling me into her. She was reciprocating my thrusts. We were getting sweatier as the air conditioner was off.
"Aaahhh....oh god! I am soooo baaad. Am cheating on my husband with his own brother...oh god!...."
I looked at her as she said this. She continued
"This is the only time am letting you do this to me....its a sin..you are cheating your brother...you are fucking his wife..."
It felt so erotic when she spoke.
"Oh Bhabhi..it feels so hot to fuck you without brother knowing.".
When I said this, I realized that she was getting wetter and returned my thrusts with force. Forbidden thoughts were making her horny as well. I decided to continue arousing her.
"...aaahh...you are lying under me...your nightie is raised to your waist and my penis is buried in you...you are so hot Bhabhi...you have such sexy legs...I want to fuck you forever and ever..."."Nooo...this is the only time I let you fuck me...you...aa..can never ask again...".
Neglecting what she said last, I slowly started to unbutton her nightie. I wanted to make the most of this golden opportunity. I felt her freeze momentarily when I began to unhook her bra. Without saying anything she wiggled to help me unhook her bra. For the second time, I saw her breasts, they were so firm and so shapely. They were inviting me to suck them hard. I flicked her erect nipples with my tongue. Taking the right nipple in my mouth, I started caressing her left breast. It was so hot. I was fucking my Bhabhi, and sucking her nipples.
I just wanted the moment to last, but my body had a different plan. I felt the build-up, and I knew I was about to cum. She had started moaning and that did it. The fact that she was getting aroused pushed me to the hilt. I dug my face deeper into her bosom and there. I came and came and came...I felt as if it will break the condom apart. My Bhabhi almost dug her nails into my back and now her eyes were glowing with lust and looking right into mine. That was the most golden moment. I lay on her and she lay still..
"Bhabhi...that was so good...I owe you so much....you realized my fantasy...".
"...you are a bad boy...you fucked your brother's wife..."."But...you let me fuck you...".
She had a faint smile the moment I said that.
"Yes...I let you fulfill your dirty fantasy...I didn't want you to suffer..I care for you..."
I was still inside her, as we were talking neither of us made any effort to move or get up. The condom was filled with my cum. So I had to pull out. But I didn't want it to get over as yet. Her legs were bent at her knees and I was lying between her sexy legs. By now we both were silent. I slowly pulled out of her wet pussy. She didn't try to push me off. I hadn't had enough of her. That's when a naughty thought crossed my mind. What if I fucked her again? Without a condom?.
I decided to try my luck. I continued sucking her breasts.
"Ahhh...what are you doing? Aren't you satisfied?.. Please let me go" She whispered.
I didn't pay attention and continued sucking. She started moaning now. With my idle hand, I pulled out the condom from my penis. She didn't notice that. She was still spread under me. I slowly started rubbing my penis against her slit.
"Noooo...not again we just did it...you wanted to have sex with me and I let you do it...now don't make me do it again..."
"Please Bhabhi...just once more...what harm will it do?...please..".
" I promise never to ask again...just this one more time...you are so hot Bhabhi...you are a goddess bhabhi...please let me do it just once more...please Bhabhi..please.".
Her protests subdued and taking that as a cue, I started inserting my bare penis inside her.
"Aah!..you are so evil...you are fucking your brother's wife again....nobody other than your brother has had sex with me ever...oh god...I am having sex with you now...".
" Yessss...I am fucking you..and I am going to fuck you again now...".
I slid inside her with ease. She was still wet from our previous fuck. I wanted to take her nightie off her body and have her naked under me. She was completely lost in the feeling of this forbidden sex.
"Aah!...how did I let you get me in your bed?..how could I...aah!..."."Bhabhi...it feels so good to be inside you...I want to keep fucking you like this...".
By now I managed to remove her nightie over her head and now she was barely resisting. I pulled her nightie away, and looked down under me. She was looking so hot. I went back to sucking her perky nipples. I was fucking her very hard this time. Long strokes. She was enjoying as well.
" This feels so good...am so evil...but this time it feels so much better than first.." She whispered.
"Bhabhi..I am not wearing a condom...".
Her eyes opened up wide and she was shocked.
"Nooooo!..you can't do this...I will get pregnant if you cum inside me...pull out now..".
"Bhabhi..I will pull out...but on one condition..." "What?".
"You have to let me fuck you again...".
"Noooo!...what areyo u saying? That cannot happen...". I was fucking her as she was negotiating.
"...then in that case I will have to cum inside you and make you pregnant...".
"No please don't do it...ok ok...you can fuck me again...I won't stop you...but don't cum inside me...".
That night I pulled out and kept my word. So did she.
The next morning when I woke up, I could feel her smell in my bed. And my mind reeled back to the night before. The moment I thought of my Bhabhi, I became hard. I just couldn't get her and her body out of my mind. That's when I remembered the promise she had made last night. That she will let me fuck her again. I was to return home in a couple of days. So I had to try and take advantage of that promise as soon as possible. I stepped out of my bed and walked out into the kitchen to get my morning tea. Bhabhi was not to be found anywhere. When I asked mom, she said that Bhabhi had gone to her home with her children and that they will probably be there for the rest of this week. I felt hurt and dejected. I went back into my room and messaged her. She did not reply. After a while, I tried calling her, but her mobile was switched off. I started feeling that she probably wanted to stay away from me and forget what happened last night. That day was the longest in my life. I was heartbroken, and the beautiful memories that she had gifted me came rushing back like waves come yearning for the shore. I missed being around her. Every hour felt like a year and time seemed to stay still. I felt that I couldn't stay in that house, and made an excuse that I had to start early since there was something urgent I needed to address at work.
Around evening I started from home and checked myself into a hotel room. Somehow I felt tired and slept off. The phone ring woke me up. I looked at the watch and it said 7 pm. I looked for my mobile phone and checked the number that was calling me. It was some landline number. I answered the call. There was no voice on the other side, and after what felt like ages, came to a response "Where are you?". It was my Bhabhi, and it was so unexpected.
"Bhabhi, where were you? I tried calling you...I wanted to talk to you.."
"Even I wanted to talk to you. I am at home and mom said that you started early...where are you?".
"Am in a hotel. Couldn't stay at home. Didn't feel like it...".
"What?? Which hotel??" She asked.
"Hotel amrut palace..".
"Oh, the one near the punjabi dhaba?"
"Yes, that's the one. "Bhabhi...I.."
The moment I started speaking, the call got disconnected. I called back, and nobody answered. I felt so furious and angry. I started watching TV to take my mind off her. But no matter what I did or how hard I tried, I simply could not do so. My mind was always playing back those moments of intimacy that we shared last night. I ordered some food, changed into my boxers and was about to hit the sack, when my hotel room phone rang.
"Sir, you have a visitor...".
"Who is it?" I asked curiously.
"It's a lady called Nisha".
The moment I heard that name, my heart went soft, and I felt my penis twitch.
"Oh..sure, send her over".
I scrambled in my bed, tidied the sheets, was about to wear my pants, and then I stopped. I felt a naughty wave rush through me. I stayed in my boxers. I heard a knock on my door. I opened it, my heart was beating so fast. There she was, wearing a dark brown cotton sari, that she used to elegantly dress in. The black blouse that she wore was again one of those deep necks. I felt blood rush to my dick. But I resisted. As if the moment paused, and we stood there staring into each other's eyes. She stepped into the room, and sat on the chair. I took a deep breath as she walked past me. I closed the door and sat on the bed facing her.
"Bhabhi..." I started
"am so sorry if I hurt you by what I did yesterday..I was so much in love with you Bhabhi...I didn't know how else to express it..."
"Love?? Is that what you call love?" She asked. She seemed a little furious.
"It was nothing but lust...not even once you asked me about why I ever started having an affair with Ajay...I always thought that of all the people, you understood me...but after yesterday, I feel I was wrong..."
I started feeling guilty about what I had done. My penis which was getting hard started to soften.
"Bhabhi, don't hurt me by saying all this...you don't know how much I feel for you...I have always known for a fact that you were not being loved, the way you wanted...that you were neglected by your brother. I have always wanted to be your companion in your sadness and make you happy...I was sure that you would have a very strong reason for having an affair...but I was shocked when I found out that you were having sex with Ajay, your own brother.."
"He tricked me into it...he raped me...and I had no choice but to surrender...I couldn't hurt my parents...I couldn't tell anyone about it, and the sad part is that my body enjoyed it, it needed that release..."
Her eyes swelled with tears as she spoke.
" Your brother...he loves me. I know that for sure, but he does not express it as much as I expect him to. He is busy making a career and earning money..all for my happiness as he always says. My happiness is in his love and care. My heart has needs, and so does my body. I have craved to be held by him. I could not bear the pain and was looking for love. But what did I find? Just lust..."
"Bhabhi, you would think am lying, but am not. I had always known how you felt. I wanted to help but was not sure how. But how did you let go of Ajay? It still seems so unbelievable"
" I had never known that Ajay was lusting behind me until the day it happened. I was at my parents' home. They had gone for a wedding. I was having a headache, so stayed back and was taking rest in my room. Ajay had gone out the previous night and returned while I was asleep. The pills I had taken were sedating. When I woke up, I felt as if somebody was sleeping on top of me. And as I opened my eyes, I was shocked to see Ajay lying on me. His eyes were closed. With one hand he was holding my hands above my head, and with the other he was..."
She paused briefly. Looked away and said
"..he was caressing my breasts. That was not all. As I came to complete consciousness, I realized that my nightie was raised to my waist and that he was inside me...he was raping me" I didn't know how to react. He had his eyes closed and I lay still. After a few minutes, he stiffened and collapsed on top of me. I knew that he had cum. At that time my concern was that I shouldn't get pregnant. Thankfully, he was wearing a condom. I saw it when he pulled out."
Strangely this account of her silent rape was making me angry as well as excited.
"He didn't speak a word. I just lay there in my bed, not knowing what to do. Should I have screamed? Should I have tried to stop him? I don't know..for some reason, my body seemed to enjoy what it went through, but my mind was confused and lost. I decided to forget it as a bad dream since anything I did would have ruined my family. We went on with our lives."
Wiping her tears she stood up and walked up to the window.
"Did he try again?" I asked curiously.
Without looking back at me she replied
" He never stopped...every time he found me alone, he would take me to my room, and....."
With that, she went silent. I didn't know how to react or what to say at that point.
"I didn't even put up a fight or resisted his attempts. I had started enjoying his conquests. Although he would not seek my permission, he would treat me gently and I used to feel loved. I had resigned to the fact that I could do nothing about it and started accepting it as a part of my life. He never ever spoke a word to me, and neither did I."
All this while I was listening to her carefully. There was a long pause again. I looked up at her and she peeped over her shoulders. Her eyes were moist.
Walking towards me, she sat next to me on the bed.
" But you..." She continued. " Ever since I met you, I have been happy and relaxed. I found the brotherly love and affection in you. I could always see lust in Ajay's eyes. And what we have is based on pure lust, its ... it is physical and it doesn't affect either of us. But I could never see you in that light..".
I felt so guilty and wanted to vanish that instant.
"...but yesterday night, whatever happened between us, has changed the way I feel about you. I saw the same lust in your eyes that I saw in Ajay's. I could see how much you desired my body..."
I was feeling uncomfortable about her accusing me of pure lust. I had never told her how I felt about her deep in my heart. I didn't know how else to express my love for her.
" Stop Bhabhi..please stop" I blurted out. " Don't kill my love for you by calling it lust... it's a fact that I desired you and craved to be with you, but it was all out of deep love and respect. I had always wanted to comfort you, always wanted to make sure that you are happy all the time. I knew what you were going through. I had never felt this way around any girl. You gave me so much care and attention, that I felt loved for the first time. I yearned for you to hold me close, to hug me, pamper me"
I couldn't stop my tears from showing. I felt her hold my chin and raise my head. Through my blurry eyes, I could see her look at me. There was sympathy, sadness and care in her eyes. Without speaking a word, she scooted close to me and hugged me tightly. We stayed in that embrace. Holding her so close had started taking effect. Her perfume, her silky hair, her warmth. I got transported to my world of fantasies. I could feel her breasts pressed against my chest. My penis had started getting hard as if rising with strong emotion. I dared not move.
"I know...I know how you feel. You made me feel loved." She whispered in my ears.
" Am sorry Bhabhi, if I hurt you in any way. You are the last person I would ever think of hurting. I got so carried away in love that I just couldn't resist anymore. I got blinded by the power of my feelings Bhabhi. Please forgive me..".
I felt her kiss my cheeks very lightly, and then again lay her head sideways on my shoulders.
" Ajay has turned me into such a..." She stopped midway.
" I too have cravings and desires. I too want to be held and touched. And yesterday, you made me feel so happy, so relaxed, more than what I have ever felt with Ajay and your brother."
The moment she said this, my heart started beating harder. We stayed still. My mind was reeling with possibilities of what could happen next. I didn't want to raise too much hope. Slowly she pulled away from me. And when she saw the tent in my boxers, she looked at my face. I could see flares of undying passion lighting up in her eyes. I said
" Bhabhi, don't look at me like that. It makes me..."
"Makes you what? Tell me... Don't be shy". Her tone had changed, her voice sounded wild and sexy.
"Mmm!...makes me hard.."
Gathering more courage I said, " I feel like having sex with you..."
With a shy smile, she kept looking at me.
" You want to have sex with me? Your Bhabhi?" I felt as if she was teasing me.
"Yes, I want to make love to you Bhabhi.."
" What if your brother finds out?" She asked.
"He will not know if you don't tell. I will definitely not tell him about fucking his wife."
She scooted in the bed, and laying against the headboard, she picked up a pillow and kept in her lap. She sat there looking up at the ceiling, thinking. I moved close to her and lay my head on her lap on the pillow. She looked down at me and said
" You are so naughty. We have already had sex, then what do you want now?"
" This time, I want to make love to you with your permission."
"Why do you think I will allow you to have sex with me?" .
"You will Bhabhi, I can see it in your eyes..., tell me, did Ajay fuck you today?".
Looking up again, she rested her head on the headboard and said
" Yes he did. He always does. But today, he didn't use a condom...and for the first time thanked me for letting him have his way with me".
" Lucky him!" I said. I saw her smile.
" Bhabhi, so what about us. Yesterday it felt so special and so beautiful while we made love, and to be able to love you forever is my deepest desire..tell me Bhabhi, can we have sex again?? Can I make love to you again?"
There was silence as usual and I saw her looking at my crotch and then she spoke.
" Hmmm...I remember that you made me promise to let you have sex with me again, so..."
Before she completed, I moved the pillow aside and started kissing her thighs. The sari, that she was wearing, made her look so sexy. I was laying between her legs with my face near her crotch. I could feel her breathing fast. Slowly, I slid down her thighs to her legs, and when I reached her foot, I bit her toe. They were so beautiful, so hot. I started kissing my way up her legs, but now from inside the sari. As I passed her legs, her gorgeous inner thighs came into view, and I started kissing and caressing them.
"Ooooooh....ahhh..."
I heard her moan in pleasure. As I got further up, I could feel her musky scent filling in my nostrils. I wanted to dive right in. With my hands, I removed her panties off her slender legs and left them at her right ankle. Her pussy came into view. Yesterday, I had not paid much attention to appreciating her beauty, but today I wanted to taste her beauty, every inch of it. The aroma from her wet lips was intoxicating. I was sure that she had never experienced oral pleasures before. That thought excited me further, and my tongue started sliding inside her labia. As soon as I was in, I started sliding my tongue across her wet slit.
" Ah!...you are...ah..so dirtyyyy..."
She exclaimed in passion. That pushed me further to the hilt of excitement. My tongue was fucking her slow and long, and her juices were flooding my mouth. With my hands holding her hips, and my head between her legs, she went wild with desire.
"Oh!.. oh god, this is so good..ahh...fuck me...am all yours..."
She continued speaking while breathing heavily.
"Ohhhhh..you are so wicked...you are fucking your own brother's wife. Don't you feel bad? You bad boy.a..ahhhhh".
She was going mad with desire, as she started rubbing her breasts over her blouse and started bouncing off the bed. That sight made me hornier, and I started licking her deeper. My cock was as hard as a rock and I felt it was time to fuck my Bhabhi with it.
Slowly I pulled out from under her saree and her petticoat. And climbed on her quivering body. She was burning with desire and her body was shivering at every touch of mine. I got out of my boxers and t-shirt.
"Oh!...its so wrong...my brother fucks me, and now...ahh!..you too...am so bad.."
Her talking made me thrilled and I lowered myself to her body. She still had her dress on, except for her panties. I have always loved the idea of fucking with clothes on, and that is what I was about to do. When I looked down at her lying there in bed, her breasts heaving with every breath, her trembling lips, her lustful eyes, and her luscious body, I felt like making the most out of this opportunity. I started unbuttoning her blouse, then as her blouse came off her breasts, she turned, to allow me to remove her bra. Her black bra looked so sexy on her cleavage. I unclasped her bra and that let her tits free. Laying back on her, I started sucking on them like a hungry animal.
"Ahhhh!...don't be so cruel...do it slowly..."
She cautioned as I sucked her hard. I slowed my vigor and started sucking her tits real slow. A bit later, sliding a little up, I raised my head from her bosom and kissed her tender lips. They felt so soft. She opened her eyes and now I could see a lover in her eyes. I suckled her lips slowly caressing them with mine as gently as I could. She let out so many short moans. Her breath brushing against my lips made it further exciting. With my lips sealed against hers, I reached for my cock and slowly placed it at her entrance. She was looking at me so intensely. I entered her an inch slow and smooth, without taking our eyes off each other.
" Bhabhi, do you want me to wear a condom?" I asked her. She didn't say anything but gestured with her eyes that its ok. "Wow Bhabhi...I can't believe it...I love you so much...it feels amazing inside you...without a condom"
She just smiled and closed her eyes.
"I am on a pill, ever since Ajay started cumming inside me as well..."
I was all the way inside her now. That's when her mobile phone rang. It was my mom calling her. I had not yet started humping her. She asked me to pass her the phone.
" Yes amma, what happened?."
After listening to what my mom said, she responded
"No no...don't worry, I will be home tomorrow morning. Yes yes, am at the hospital. Yeah, she is ok now, but needs to rest, and asked me to stay back with her..."
Saying this she winked at me. I couldn't believe what was happening. She was lying to my mom that she was at a hospital with a friend of hers, while she was lying under me, with my cock in her.
"Ok amma, bye, good night"
she said and hung up the phone. I was looking at her. She knew why, and she said
" I had to lie to step out of the house..."
Without wasting any time, I started humping her slowly, I kept kissing her lips and caressing her tits. Her hands were holding my head and back pressed against her. A little into our fuck, she raised her knees and I started going deeper into the depths of her pussy.
" I have dreamt of this for so many years Bhabhi. Finally...thanks Bhabhi...".
"Ah...hmmm....you earned it...I wouldn't have let you fuck me, but you tricked me and now I don't mind...you can fuck me whenever possible....but I can't deny Ajay...you will have to share me with him. Ok?"
" Sure Bhabhi," I said between the thrusts.
The fact that my brother's wife was fucking her own brother and her husband's brother made me aroused beyond limits. I started moving faster inside her. I could feel it building inside me. She was thrusting back with equal vigor now and I knew that she was about to cum as well. After a few more strokes, I started cumming inside her. I came in loads, enough and more to make her cunt drip. She shuddered and shook so hard.
That night, we fucked several times and I came in her each time. And for several nights after that, we continued with our secret affair.
