Hi, my name is Shivam, and I am 25 years old. I have a decent cock size but the sex drive of a wild rabbit. I live in Surat, Gujarat.
The story I am narrating is a few years old, from the days when I was waiting for my graduation exam results. So, about four years ago, just after COVID.
I have been reading sex stories for some time and, of course, masturbating to them. It so happened that one day, when no one was at home, I was masturbating in my room when suddenly our neighbor, Shipra Bhabhi, came in.
She was 34 years old at the time — a really gorgeous and sexy woman whose breast size must be 36D, and I liked her ass very much. She is married. I was surprised to see her.
She had come to see if the maid had arrived, but seeing me like that, she felt shocked and maybe embarrassed, so she quietly left.
Then, a few days later, her nanad (husband’s sister), Payal, who is 27, unmarried, and employed in an MNC, fell ill in Bangalore. Her husband, Amit Bhaiya, left to be with her.
Bhabhi’s mother-in-law came to our house asking my mother if she and I could take care of Shipra in case she needed anything. Bhabhi wasn’t going, as flight tickets for her and the kids from Surat to Bangalore would have been expensive for them.
Our family had a very good relationship with them, so my mother instantly agreed and said that I could even sleep at their home for a few days. Aunty’s face lit up at my mom’s words.
So that night, I arrived at their house at 10 o’clock. Bhabhi opened the door and invited me in. She looked at me as I entered, then closed the door and offered me something to drink – tea or coffee.
I declined, as it was late and I was still shy from our previous encounter.
“I don’t drink anything so late. I’m okay,” I said.
She agreed, and we sat on the sofa. After some time, I said to her, “I don’t sleep so early, so if you wish to sleep, you can retire to bed,” and I started watching TV.
She agreed but insisted on giving me a glass of milk, and I nodded. A little while later, Shipra Bhabhi arrived with the milk.
Since the kids were asleep, we were alone. At that moment, some interesting scenes were playing on TV. Bhabhi quickly sat beside me and started to watch it.
I was quite excited, and my penis was fully erect, watching her boobs jiggle as she walked. When she went to bring the milk, her ass looked incredible in her saree.
As she sat beside me, my focus went from the TV to her boobs. I was stealing glances at her blouse. She looked at me and smiled slyly, and I eased the tension and smiled back, looking into her eyes. Even though I got the green signal, I wanted to take things at the right pace.
I started talking to her about family and her husband, then gradually shifted the topic to relationships and sex. She initially hesitated but started to open up, and I learned that her husband had been neglecting her sexually, down to once every few months, and she was yearning for it.
Then, I slowly kept my hand on her shoulder and held her hand next, but she did not respond. Then, I slowly went toward her, my heart pounding heavily. She looked toward me and closed her eyes. I bounced in happiness but kissed her on the lips calmly.
I took my hand and ran it through her hair, holding it and slowly gripping it, lustfully pulling it away from her and giving her a sweet pain that aroused her even more. She went mad after this move and confessed that after she saw me masturbating, she had been hoping for this to happen.
Then, I slowly dropped the pallu of her saree. Her 36D boobs were amazing. I started kissing her lips wildly again and began pressing her boobs hard, twisting her nipples over her green blouse.
She groaned in pain and said, “Slow down, tiger. I ain’t going anywhere tonight.”
Then I fondled her breasts and opened the front hooks of her blouse: first, second, third, and then the last. She became very excited.
I removed her blouse completely and then bit her nipples over her bra; women love it when men play with their nipples.
She was wearing a black bra. I went to her lips again, sucking them for a long time until she was left breathless. She pushed me away to catch her breath, then started kissing me on the neck, slowly lifting my t-shirt and then removing it swiftly.
Then I grabbed her neck and inserted my tongue in her mouth. We kissed again for some time and I slowly made my way to her neck. I kissed her neck passionately and then bit her, leaving a mark.
Then I slid up toward her ear and licked it, then started planting pulsating kisses on her earlobe before pulling it a bit. She went mad after I pulled this move. She pushed me, grabbed my hand, and took me to her mother-in-law’s room, as her kid was sleeping in her own room.
She slammed the door with great force, pushed me onto the bed, and climbed on top of me. She started kissing me.
After a few minutes, she went down and pulled my sleeping shorts and my underwear down. My erect cock sprang out. She looked at it, grabbed it, and without wasting any time, Shipra Bhabhi wrapped her hand around my shaft and started the up-and-down motion.
“The only hands to make you cum should be mine. Call me every time you feel like it,” she said.
I smiled, took my hand, placed it behind her head, and guided it toward my cock. She understood and took it in her mouth.
She blew me until I came in her mouth and very naughtily drank every drop until the last stream.
“Now it’s your turn to show me how good your tongue is,” she said.
I smiled and very roughly grabbed and pulled her saree off.
At that point, she was in her matching bra and panties. I pushed her onto the bed and swiftly pulled her panties down; she lifted her ass to help me.
I sniffed her wet panties and licked them while looking into her eyes. She took a deep breath in the sexiest way possible, grabbed my hair, and pulled me toward her pussy.
“Aahhh,” she exclaimed. “That’s the way. Don’t stop,” she said as I licked her pussy from bottom to top in a straight, swift motion.
I slowly repeated this motion a few times and then started tongue-fucking her for a few minutes. Then I took hold of her clit, softly chewing it between my teeth and pulling it away, sending her into euphoria and making her cum.
She shouted, “Aaahhhh, you’re killing me! Yesss, yesss!” before collapsing on the bed.
She started panting, her breasts going up and down vigorously. I stopped, waiting for her to catch her breath, then went back to her breasts, removing her bra and grabbing her left breast with my right hand while putting my mouth on her right one.
Sucking and biting her breasts for a few minutes brought her back in the mood to continue our escapade. Then she asked me to fuck her and make her cum. She grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up, took my cock in her hand, and guided it into her pussy.
She took my cock and inserted it into her hole. It took a few tries to get it in. She complained that it was bigger than her husband’s, which made me proud.
I started with a slow, thumping motion, giving her long strokes and slowly increasing the speed. After a few minutes, we were in full motion, and I was pounding her in the missionary position.
After a few minutes, I asked to switch to doggy style, and she obliged. She raised her ass in the air, and I grabbed it from both sides. I guided my cock into her pussy and started the to-and-fro motion. After some time, I was about to come and asked where she wanted it.
She came in missionary position and asked me to deposit all of it in her pussy. I inserted my cock into her pussy again, and she crossed her legs behind my waist, pulling me in closer.
After a few minutes of thumping, I came in her pussy, stream after stream. I collapsed on her and then lay beside her, satisfied.
She said, “That was the most satisfying sex of my life. From now on, I’m yours to keep. You can fuck me anytime you want.”
We grabbed something to eat after some rest and went for a second round. We did another round that night before we finally drifted off to sleep by 3 am.
Her husband and mother-in-law returned a few days later with Bhabhi’s nanad. Every night until then, we explored each other. She even helped me fuck her nanad, Payal, about which I will tell you in the next part.
Until then, goodbye.
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