The tales of Kama Bhabhi are the ones my girlfriend has imagined in her dreams. It is her fantasy of living up as a Bhabhi. One of her kinks where she gets a shiver on her lower lips is presented here. I hope you all will like it. Happy Reading.
Previous Part: Kama’s Sutra – Erotic sex stories with Watchman & Milkman
“Aahh, yeah, will stay, ah a few more days,” in-between moans, Kama was talking to her ex-boyfriend. “Seems like I will get to have your holes for a few more days,” replied Ansh, who was fucking Kama.
Ansh was Kama’s ex-boyfriend. He was fucking her from behind in a standing position. They were at a subway on Sunday morning. Fully clothed, Kama leaned on the wall with her hands as support. Ansh behind had his pants down on his feet and hands holding Kama’s sexy waist.
Kama’s mangalsutra was jiggling around her neck with Ansh’s push from behind. Her saree pallu was also hanging down, exposing her cleavage. From behind, her saree was lifted by Ansh, and her dick was completely entering her wet pussy.
“Come to meet me wearing sarees. Aah, fucking a woman from behind with saree lifted is a kink,” Ansh said with phat-phat sounds echoing the subway. His crotch and naked thighs were banging on Kama’s thighs and ass from behind.
Kama’s voice vibrated as Ansh increased his pace, “Many boys who have lifted my saree say the same thing. Ah, I don’t know how many more will comment, ah, um, are you going to cum?”
“About to, where should I? Andar he daal du kya? (Should I cum inside?).” asked Ansh as his pace was increasing. With a vibrating tone and moans, “Aye, idiot, don’t you dare. I don’t want to get pregnant.”
“Toh gaand pe hila ke nikal deta hu (I will jerk it off on ass),” Ansh closed to cumming asks.
Kama looks back once, sees Ansh’s eyes closed, and he is about to cum. She pushes him away and gets on her knees. Kama holds his dick in her hand and starts sucking it. Ansh cared about cumming, no matter in which hole. She moved her head back and forth, blowing his dick.
She looked up and saw Ansh enjoying. His mouth was opening up with soft moans. Her eyes suddenly widened, and Ansh held her head still on the dickhead. “Ahh, nikla, nikla. (Ahh, cumming, cumming),” Ansh ejaculated into Kama’s mouth.
Ansh looks below, and the Kama looks at him. She opens her lips, showing him the cum-filled mouth. In one gulp, the entire cum was down her throat. She got up and started adjusting her saree properly. Ansh, too, pulled his pant up.
“I could have ejaculated on the ass,” Ansh said as he buckled up his pants.
“Yeah, and then what. Will you come home to wash my saree? First, you tell me not to wear a panty and petticoat. Then you want to cum on my ass and make that all sticky and smelly, idiot,” Kama said as she adjusted her pallu.
Both started walking out of the subway. “If you call me home to wash the saree. I can. I have come to your house before, so many times. I am so sure that you miss my dick. That is why after marriage, you called me,” Ansh tried to flirt back.
Kama looked at him with squinted eyes, “Why do you boys try to flirt back with a girl you got to fuck? And don’t try to be smart. I am married.”
“Married, oh, married still getting fucked by your college-ex. Your husband has a small dick, I guess,” Ansh tried to be smart with Kama. Kama did not reply to him. They walked to the busy street, and Kama started looking for an auto.
Ansh had a wide smile on his face. “Nice, a fuck in subway and some public fun in auto,” Ansh said as he saw an auto approaching and Kama trying to stop it.
She turned to Ansh and looked at him, “My husband has a better dick than you. I mean far better. I fuck other guys because I miss him. I am too loyal to leave him for any other guy. Keep your dick in pants, my ex, because I’m not going to fuck you anymore. Smartass dick head.”
Kama finishes her sentence, and Kama gets in the auto. Ansh leans down, looking inside, “What are you doing? We planned to spend the day together.”
“Jerk your small dick, smart ass,” Kama said and tapped the autorickshaw driver’s shoulder. The auto went ahead, leaving Ansh alone on the road.
Kama’s mood was off. The auto driver watched her sad face from the mirror in the front, “Madam.”
“Yeah, I did not tell you where to go, right. Take me to….”
Kama was about to finish her sentence when the auto-driver interrupted, “Seems like you got in a fight with husband.”
“Husband, LOL, that was my ex-boyfriend,” Kama sees the auto-driver’s expression, “Yeah, I know, I am married. I have a high sex craze.” The auto-driver gave her a smirk. Kama liked it, and she leaned ahead close to the driver’s seat, playing with her mangalsutra.
“No, ma’am. I am not into fucking other women. I am loyal to my wife. Do not try your luck on me,” auto-driver says to Kama.
Kama keeps smiling, “Very loyal you are, a sexy and beautiful woman is ready to give you some pleasure, but you are denying.”
“What can I do? I am like that, but I can be your friend. You know a friend who can…,” auto-driver said.
“I understand. My name is Kama,” Kama said, sitting like a queen on the backseat. “Vinod is my name,” the auto-driver said. Kama and Vinod chatted for a while. Kama told Vinod to keep riding as she had something in her mind.
The rickshaw drove through a small lane. A college-going teen was sitting on a bike. The auto stopped next to him, and Vinod looked outside. “Should I drop you somewhere?” Vinod asked.
The boy looked at him, “I have a bike. Why will I ride in your auto? It seems like you have a passenger too.”
Kama looked out and said, “Share auto. Around the corner for 100 rupees.”
“10 times the auto fare. Are you mad?” the teenager laughed.
Kama leaned more outside from the auto side and pulled her pallu down a bit. The teenager saw the exposed cleavage. The hormones kicked in, “Okay, I can ride around the corner.”
“Yeah, for 500 rupees around the corner is okay,” Kama said, looking at Vinod.
“But you said, 100,” the teenager said.
“I think we should leave,” Vinod started the auto.
The teenager held the auto’s railing bar. He walked around the auto and got in next to Kama. Vinod started the auto.
Kama: What is your name, and what do you do?
Rakesh: Rakesh, I am studying arts in college. I just bunked the college.
Vinod: Lucky boy. Money, please.
Rakesh took out his wallet and handed 500 rupees to Vinod. Kama and Rakesh looked at each other. Kama had her hand on his thigh, caressing it. She moved her hand to his zip. Rakesh helped her unbuckle his pants, and she took out his cock. “Haha, not hard yet. Nervous, haa,” Kama started jerking his dick.
Rakesh closed his eyes and enjoyed the handjob. With the other free hand, Kama grabbed Rakesh’s hair and pulled him for a kiss. On the back seat, Kama’s right hand was busy jerking Rakesh’s cock. Both were smooching passionately.
Rakesh got some courage, and his one hand moved over Kama’s naked belly. Kama broke the kiss and pulled her pallu down. She pulled his head with both her hands on her cleavage.
“Kiss me, young boy, you have to pleasure me,” the Kama said. She felt Rakesh’s hand on the side of her boobs, his lips on her chest. After a few minutes of making out. Kama started blowing Rakesh. She was leaning on one side and sucking Rakesh’s cock.
Vinod looked through the mirror. He turned the auto to the left and entered a vacant road. There he stopped the auto. “Do it fast, boss,” Vinod said without looking back. Kama took her mouth off Rakesh’s cock, and both got out. Kama lifted her saree for Rakesh.
She leaned over, standing out holding the auto’s rail bars. Rakesh hit his cock on her ass and started fucking her. “What luck, I have, ahh, bunked the college on the right day,” Rakesh said as he fucked her.
Kama’s saree was lifted above her waist. She stopped Rakesh saying, “Pull your pants down, just the dick out of your zippers is no fun. That jean’s clothing is taking the fun away from the fuck.”
Rakesh hesitated. He looked around and said, “This is an open place. How can I?”
“Aae, I lift my saree for you, and you cannot put that pants down. I am not telling you to get completely naked. Fuck off if you cannot,” Kama said with a dominating voice.
“Sorry, sorry,” Rakesh immediately put his pant down.
Kama lightly slapped Rakesh and gave him a flying kiss. “My fuck boy got scared. I like that. Come on fuck me, now,” Kama said and turned around, flaunting her ass like a shameless slut paid to fuck. Rakesh pushed his dick in her pussy and started fucking her.
Vinod was sitting in the driver’s seat. He turned around. In front of his eyes, a married woman was leaning on the back seat. Her upper body was inside the auto, and the other half’s naked body was outside being fucked by a teenager.
Kama looked at Vinod with a smirk, “At least you can jerk that cock of yours watching me.” Vinod watched Rakesh fucking Kama with pleasure. Kama’s face, too, was enjoying the teenager’s dick. He shook his head ‘No’ and looked away.
Rakesh moaned and took his dick out cumming on her ass without informing. Kama felt the cum on her ass and looked at Rakesh. Rakesh was giving orgasmic moans. Kama stood straight, dropping her saree. She looked at Vinod and got in the auto.
Rakesh jerked off the last drops of cum from his dick. Kama looked out after sitting on the back seat of auto, “I fucking shouted at my ex-boyfriend to not cum on my ass, but you idiot did that.”
“Yeah, I am sorry. I wasn’t able to control it,” Rakesh said, watching his dick with a proud smile on his face. “You should not have done that,” Kama said and Rakesh looked up. Vinod drove the auto away in front of his eyes.
Rakesh started running behind the auto, pulling his pants up. He was stranded in the middle of nowhere.
Vinod was driving, “Did you cum?”
“I did in the morning with my ex-boyfriend. A kink of getting fucked by a teenager will give me an orgasm immediately. If you push it in me, right now,” Kama said.
Vinod looked through the mirror and saw Kama lifting her saree on the back seat. She was looking at him with a lusty smirk. “Let’s find a boy for you. I know who can give you orgasm,” Vinod said.
After driving for 10 minutes, Vinod drove into a small alley. Kama looked out. The auto stopped. There was silence around. Suddenly, a woman steps into the auto wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Vinod turned around. Kama shifted a bit, giving space to the new woman.
Vinod looked at Kama, “This is Sunita. (looks at Sunita) And this is Kama, my new friend.” Kama and Sunita gave each other smile. “So, why did you call me for?” Sunita asked. “My new friend needs an orgasm,” Vinod said.
Kama looked at Sunita and then back at Vinod, “A girl umm kinky… I like it.” Kama leaned forward to kiss Sunita. Sunita moved back, avoiding to kiss.
“What happened?” Kama asked. Sunita took Kama’s hand and put it on her crotch, “I am a girl from above but below….” Kama felt Sunita’s dick in her pants. She understood Sunita was a transwoman. A smirk appeared on her face, and both looked at each other.
In a few seconds, both women kissed passionately. Sunita pushed Kama on the seat, and her hand went under the saree. Kama sat back, moaning. Her one hand was already on Sunita’s boobs.
Sunita was feeling the squeezes by Kama on her chest. Kama was feeling Sunita’s finger going deeper. “Ah, your finger, I am going to cum. (Sunita increased the pace of her fingers) Aahh, finger-fucked by a trans,” Kama moaned.
Sunita grabbed Kama’s neck and pulled her for a kiss. “Umm, trans, shemale, chhakka, call me anything you want. Baby, orgasm on my finger,” Sunita exclaimed, “Ah, you do know how to squeeze boobs.”
Kama looked at Sunita and gave her a wide smile. “Oh, and you do know how to, aahh, your fingers, I am cumming, Sunita,” Kama was about to orgasm. Sunita increased her pace of fingering. Kama opened her mouth and orgasmed on Sunita’s finger.
Kama’s body shivered, and she rested her head on Sunita’s shoulder. Sunita looked at Kama. “Seems like my job is done,” Sunita said, looking at Vinod. She was about to leave. Kama held her hand. Sunita looked at Kama, “I am alone at my house for a few days, and you are coming with me.”
Vinod and Sunita looked at each other. Sunita was pulled by Kama inside the auto and she again kissed her. Kama moved her hands on Sunita’s crotch and grabbed her dick.
“How dare you, shemale? How dare fucking you leave me without giving the taste of that womanly cock of yours. (kissed her lips again) I am going to fucking drain your balls and taste your cum, bitch,” Kama said, kissing Sunita again.
Vinod was listening to Kama talking was getting him hard. His hand went to his crotch and straightened his cock. “Vinod, take me to Kama’s house. It seems like a few chapters on Kamasutra will be written by this shemale and this kinky female,” Sunita said, kissing orgasmed Kama.
Vinod had a wide smile on his face. He started the auto and drove to Kama’s house.
To be continued.
Extra Thoughts: This dream came to me when I, Maya and Rudra, my boyfriend, had a fun trip in Bangkok. We had some fun with one of the females with a cock. After that, when I came to India, I thought of how a shemale could fuck me. I imagined this, and my boyfriend is putting his words together.