Love and lust with my Vadhina (Bhabhi)

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I am Harish, age 28. I am a fair skin guy with a decent body. My height is 5’6. I am from Visakhapatnam, Andhra Pradesh, and live in Hyderabad Madhapur. You know I always love fucking mature women. However, I am enjoying my sex life with family members.

My family consists of my dad, mom, elder brother – age 35, his wife Sindhu – age 33- and their 12 years old daughter.

I am sharing my recent experience with my elder brother’s wife, Sindhu – my vadhina (In Telugu). It is a long story describing the love between me and my vadhina.

She came to my home by marrying my elder brother when I was around 13. I was like a kid to her when she came to our home. My brother treats me with utmost care and love, as does my vadhina. She used to help me with my studies and other things also.

When I started going to college, I fell in love with a girl. She was very beautiful. Her name is Sandhya. I used to talk to her on my phone all the time when I came home. At night, I used to talk to her secretly without anyone’s notice.

My brother and my vadhina used to sleep in their bedroom. My parents are in the other room. I used to sleep in the hall all alone. While on the phone with my girlfriend, I often hear fucking moans and thumping sounds from my brother’s bedroom.

With that, I used to get aroused and show my lust to my girlfriend. However, I never really fucked her. I just enjoyed her outer body plenty of times. She used to say, fucking will only after the marriage. I was also serious about our relationship. That’s why I never really forced her into intercourse.

But the tragedy has happened. I went to her home secretly at midnight to wish her a happy birthday. It was the end of my happy days. I found her naked with one of my college mates. He was senior to us. They were in deep intercourse. I saw them through the window after climbing her home.

They both saw me, which was the shock of my life and her life. My heart was broken. The cake and the gift I brought for her place in their corridor, and I left silently with a broken heart. I came home crying. She called me after an hour, saying sorry for what had happened.

She said that the senior guy was forcing her to have sex by blackmailing her and that he would say our relationship to her parents. That’s why she slept with him. I know this is a cooked story. I broke our relationship and blocked her in all ways.

Seeing me sad all the time, my parents often asked me the reason. But I never dared to explain the situation to them. Even my brother and my vadhina have asked me so many times. All of them stopped asking me. But my vadhina took it seriously and kept asking me in a very supportive way.

One day I was crying in my room. My parents are not at home. Only I and my vadhina are there. When she switched off the television, she heard me crying and came to me. She didn’t leave me without saying what had happened. I started saying the entire story.

I was sitting on the bed, and she was standing before me. When I explained the situation, she wiped my tears with her saree pallu. She was very kind and loving all the time with me. She tried consoling me. But my tears never stopped. She even hugged me for the first time to console me.

My tears were making her saree on the breast area wet. She was not even bothered about it. I even felt the softness of her boobs. But no sexual arousal happened due to my intense sadness. From that incident onwards, she spent time with me daily. She even fed me food with her hand when no one was there.

I don’t understand why she was maintaining this secrecy. Her age is 33. Very good-looking lady with fair skin. Same height as mine, with around 36-32-34 sizes. She always wears a saree. Deep in my heart, I have had a sexual intention for her.

Her way of tucking her saree, revealing her waistline, and her breasts make me hard sometimes. But as she is my brother’s wife, we treat her like a mother in our Telugu culture. I suppressed my feelings for her from day one. I even get more aroused when I hear their love-making sounds at night.

My view of her changed gradually. I have no habit of taking alcohol till then. But one day, I felt very depressed, drank two beers, and came home. As that was my first time, I was unstable in my walking. My friend dropped me at my home at around 11 pm.

I think my vadhina has just finished her fucking session. She was awake at that time. She opened the door after only one knock. I entered the hall. With that sound, my mom also woke up. When my vadhina opened the door for me, she noticed I was drunk.

My mom told my vadhina, “Sindhu, you go and sleep. I will serve him the food.” My vadhina knew that if my mother served me the food, she would notice I was drunk. So, my vadhina said to my mom, “Atha, you go and sleep. No problem for me. I will serve him the food.”

Of that statement, my mom went and slept. After my mom left, she wiped my face with a wet cloth. With that, I was a little conscious of what was happening. She made me sit at the dining table and fed the food with her hand. After feeding me the food, she made me sleep and left for her room.

In the morning, I slept till 10 am. Everyone had left home for their respective work. Probably my mom went to bathe. My vadhina came to me and woke me up, and she dragged me to her bedroom. That one tight slap on my face brought me to this world. I was shocked by her action.

She scolded me like hell, saying why I was drunk last night. What would have happened if my mom found it, etc.? I was silent, sitting on her bed, saying nothing. She asked me to promise that I would never take alcohol. She put my palm on her head and asked me. She forced me to promise.

I fell in love with her actions at that moment. She hugged me very tight and kissed my head, saying, “You should get not be depressed and take alcohol for the breakup you had. You have a bright future.” I was fallen in love with her at that moment.

From that day onwards, she was my best friend and girlfriend for the hugs she gave me. It became common for me to hug her whenever I wanted. She gave that freedom. Sometimes I used to feel her waistline, also. She used to think it was a casual act.

She also shared all the situations that happened in her life. She became the best friend of my life. Now she is more than my parents to me.

One day, we both were watching television sitting on the couch in the hall. I was sitting. She placed her head on my lap and lay on the couch. One hand was on her head, holding the tv remote, and the other was on her stomach.

The power was gone, and we started chit-chatting. I told her everything that had happened with my ex-girlfriend. It was all about sex. I also slipped a few things like, “I would listen to your sounds daily.”

She: What sounds?

Me: Your making sounds.

(She half-guessed it.)

Me: The sounds you make at night before going to the washroom

She was shocked and held my neck with both hands out of shyness. She sweetly scolded me and left for the kitchen. I followed her back to the kitchen. She started making tea for both of us. I stood behind her and hugged her from behind.

My cock was touching her ass. We both are aware of that. But no response.

Me: Do you guys do it daily, vadhina?

She: Can you please stop it?

Me: Tell me, vadhina, please.

She: Almost, yes. Stop this questioning. Take the tea.

Very often, I started commenting on her beauty. She used to feel shy about my comments. One day I again got disturbed by my breakup. When I went home, all my family members were getting ready to attend some family function. I also planned to go with them. But I am in no mood to attend the function.

I went straight to my brother’s bedroom. Tears are rolling down my cheeks. My vadhina asked me to get ready fast, saying it was already getting late. I didn’t reply to anything. She asked me twice while applying some makeup on her face. Still, there was no reply from my side.

She came to me and saw my tears. She was also worried about my situation. She asked me what had happened. I didn’t say anything. She knew that I again felt depressed about my breakup. She asked me to come to the function to divert my mind. I nodded my head, saying no.

I don’t know what she said to my parents and my brother; she dropped her plan by convincing them. All of them have gone in our car. Only I and vadhina left in the home. She came to me. She put my head in her lap and started enquiring.

She: what happened, Kanna?

I remained silent for a while and asked her.

Me: Why have you not gone to the function?

She: You don’t know why?

Me: Because of me?

She: How can I go without you? That, too, leaving you crying alone in the room.

I explained the scene which I saw. She motivated me in a consoling way. It was getting dark outside. She also slept beside me after some time. We both sleep on the same bed, hugging each other in the dark room. She was trying to console me with her words.

After some time, I placed my hand on her navel area. I rubbed her navel area with my hand by revolving my finger around her belly. She stopped me and looked into my eyes with lust and love. She left me and went out to switch on the lights. She was in a red saree with jasmine flowers in her hair.

She looked very beautiful, particularly her waist, navel, and boobs. She was doing something in the kitchen. I went to her. She was leaning on the kitchen slab with her hand folded together. I stood in front of her. She allowed me to come closer to her. She put her hand on my back.

My hands are holding her face.

Me: I want to say something.

She: What? Share with me what you are feeling.

Me: But, I don’t know how you take this.

She: Am I not your best friend?

Me: Of course you are. There is no doubt about it.

She: We both even shared the things that happened in my bedroom (She was referring to the sounds I heard while they were fucking.)

Me: Yes. This is also the same kind.

She: Tell me, Kanna. I am your vadhina and a best friend.

Me: I want to go to a prostitute.

She was shocked and hit my cheek slowly with her hand.

She: stop such nonsense ideas. It will ruin your future.

Me: But vadhina, I can’t control my sexual urges these days. I want to quench my sexual urges toward someone.

She: This is the wrong idea. You will get addicted to it and spoil your future.

Me: But I don’t find any other option.

All the time during this conversation, I was sure she was feeling my hard dick between her thighs. We remained silent, hugging each other. I placed my face on her shoulder and hugged her. I can feel her heartbeat rising. I can feel her breasts on my chest.

I saw deep into her eyes, saying nothing. I slowly moved my right hand from the left shoulder to her left breast. I pressed it hard by looking into her eyes. When I pressed her left boob, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes. After two or three seconds, she pushed me aside and went into her bedroom.

I felt regret for the act I had done. I didn’t go to her bedroom then. I just sat on the couch in the hall. She also didn’t come to me and stayed in her bedroom only. There was complete silence till my family members returned from the function.

We all behaved normally. But, my vadhina was not looking at me and stopped talking to me. I tried multiple times talking to her. But I found no use. At night, I heard she refused my brother to have sex. I know she was completely thinking about me and not even interested in doing sex with my brother that night.

The next day morning, it was Sunday. I was getting ready to meet my friends. Suddenly she came to me and asked me to give her all my money. I asked her why. She said, “Just give the money all you have.” She is still not making eye contact. I gave her the money.

Later I understood that if I had the money, I would have gone to any prostitute. She didn’t want me to do that and took all the money from me in advance. Again she showed love to me. My parents are unaware of all these things happening between us. The next day I asked her.

Me: Vadhina, give me the money. I have something to buy.

Vadhina: No. I don’t have any money. Even If I have, I won’t give.

Me: Give me just a hundred rupees.

Vadhina: No. I won’t give.

Me: No one will come for hundred rupees. Give me.

She understood what I meant and smiled at me. But not looking into my face. She pulled out a hundred rupee note from her wallet and gave me. I took the money and kissed her on her cheek, saying, “I love you, vadhina,” and ran away.

I intentionally started masturbating around her from that day. She used to see me and protect me from my mom watching. She thought I was getting sexually deprived day by day. The other Saturday evening was the day of my life. I went to the kitchen and hugged her from behind.

I was in my boxer and nothing more on my body. She was in a pink saree cooking something in the kitchen. My mom went shopping with the neighbour’s aunt. So no one will come to my home, and I have a solid two hours. I took her face in my hands and looked into her eyes.

Me: Why are you not talking to me?

She remained silent.

Me: I never said this to you, vadhina. I love you. I love it so much. You are more for me than my parents.

I suddenly kissed her on the lips for a second. She didn’t give any reaction. I started kissing her neck, and my hands explored her navel area. She said, “No, Kanna, this is wrong. Leave me. You can’t touch me this way.” I again looked into her eyes and sucked her lips. After a while, she also started supporting.

Me: Vadhina, to be frank with you, I need you, vadhina. I need you on my bed.

I lifted her in my hands, brought her to the bedroom, and placed her on the bed. I removed my boxer and became naked. I jumped on her. She also knew I was not going to leave her today. She started supporting me in every way. I removed her saree pallu and started pressing her breasts on the blouse.

They were huge and so soft. She closed her eyes and started moaning about my actions. I went to her navel area, the most favourite part of mine in any woman. Kissed and licked her belly button like curd. I removed the knot of her lehenga and made her bottom completely nude.

Wow, the milky thighs and the pink pussy. She maintained it very well. I immediately kissed her pussy. I have not licked any women’s pussy so far. But today, my Vadhina pussy is the first one that I am going to lick. I pushed my tongue into her pussy and licked like a dog.

She was moving her body like a snake by tolerating my licking. She was pushing my head into her pussy while I was tasting her pussy. I didn’t believe one day, this pussy would be mine.

I came between her legs and started unhooking her blouse. I removed it and saw the soft white creamy melons with pink nipples. I started sucking her left boob while my fingers felt the other nipple. She was moaning like hell. I rolled her over and kissed her back.

Trust me, guys, women’s waists are sexier when we explore from the back. I pressed it so soft to she was shouting. Her big soft boobs are crushing between the bed. I said, “Let’s make it vadhina.” She replied, “Your wish.” I inserted the tip of my dick into her pussy.

Her pussy is not loose nor tight. It is perfectly fitting for my dick. Her moan when I inserted her love hole with my long dick is memorable. This was all happening out of love more than lust. I slowly started moving by sucking her nipples one after another.

She was moaning very softly. I gradually started increasing my speed in the missionary position. My hands were supporting the bed, and my pushes were harder. Her body is moving back and forth, so like her boobs. I was hitting her very hard and roughly. She was shouting in the room.

Her moans are even arousing me more and making me increase my speed. After fucking for 15 minutes, I felt the ejaculation. I asked my vadhina, and she readily agreed for me to cum inside her. I released all my loads in the loving Vadhina’s pussy.

My juices filled her hole and dripped out from her pussy. I fell on her boobs after this harsh fucking session. She kissed me on my forehead and asked, “Are you now satisfied?” I said yes. She moved from the bed and asked me to go to the hall.

I went to the hall wearing my boxers. She came after few minutes after wearing her saree. She went to the kitchen and started making some tea for us. I was watching her back from the hall, and it was looking very sexy. My dick started to become hard again.

I went to her, hugged her from behind and held both her boobs with my hands.

She: Are you not satisfied yet?

Me: How can one get satisfied by fucking such beauty only once, vadhina?

She: (Sarcastingly) Hahaha. So how many sessions do you need to get satisfied?

Me: I don’t know that. But All I know is I have another session now to cool myself.

She: Hammaaa, I can’t do it now. You fucked me like anything just before a few minutes, and you again asked for another round.

I started pressing her boobs from behind and pinching her belly button. I switched off the stove and unhooked her blouse. I kept her boobs out under the saree pallu. I removed my boxer, threw it aside, lifted her left leg, and placed it on the nearby stool.

She understood that I was now hitting her from the back. I raised her saree and asked her to direct my dick to insert into her pussy. She held my dick and stroked it a few times, putting it into her hole by bending a bit forward. Her pussy was hot and juicy.

I slowly started hitting her pussy from her back, holding her boobs from behind. Later I made her bend by placing both her legs on the ground. Pulling her hair and started humping like riding a horse. She shouted to stop as my hits were hard, and neighbours could easily figure out someone was fucking.

The continuous hits from the back made her boobs giggle. I love holding the women’s hips while fucking them from the back. I did the same. As my first session had just happened, I was not feeling the sensation of ejaculation. She requested to complete it quickly as my parents may come anytime.

Also, she was tired. I am trying my best to ejaculate soon, but it took another 20 minutes for me to complete it. She was very tired of bending for such a long time. Finally, I ejaculated in my elder brother’s wife’s pussy for the second time.

She adjusted her saree and prepared some tea for us. In the next 15 minutes, my parents also came home. We behaved as usual in front of my brother and my parents. That night, my brother also fucked her like a beast. I heard sounds from her room. She shouted like hell that night. I am sure my parents also have heard.

I asked her in the morning how the session was last night. She said, “I can’t handle two beasts daily, Kanna,” and left.

From then, my vadhina became my unofficial wife. My parents are bringing many marriage proposals for me. But I was rejecting everyone. I don’t want to get married and want to be with my vadhina as long as I live.

Even my vadhina wants me to get married to a girl. But I can’t do that. We still make love whenever we get time. I don’t know if every woman I fucked is still in love with me. They will do anything for me.

Guys, this is the true incident that happened a few months back. It was memorable and satisfying. You can drop your comments at [email protected]. I would love to hear from you guys. Thank you for your time. Take care.

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