My name is Amit, and this happened in 2019 when I was 21 years old. I lived in a house right next to my family’s home. There was also a female relative living in that house, whom I had admired since I was 15 years old.
From the very first time I saw her in our neighborhood, I was immediately drawn to her. Her sweet voice, long, thick hair, fair complexion, and slender waist with large breasts, and a fatty ass.
I often visited their home, and sometimes I would even bring groceries from the market, subtly touching their belongings while I was there.
Now I have grown up, but I still remember that when I was a child, I had gone to bhabhi’s house. After doing her work, she was giving me fruit to eat, but just then the fruit slipped from her hand and fell to the ground. As she bent down to pick up the fruit, the end of her sari also slipped, which exposed her breasts to me.
Now I have grown up, and bhabhi has also become quite beautiful, and her breasts have become as big and round as watermelons.
I knew that bhabhi’s husband stayed away from home most of the time because of office work, and their children were in a hostel. Only her parents-in-law lived at their house.
One day, while I was wandering around the market, I liked a sari very much. I thought, why not give this sari to bhabhi? She would look very hot in it, so I bought the sari for her.
I was thinking about how to give her this gift, and that too secretly from everyone. Then I came up with an idea: I went to her house with the sari and said, “bhabhi, this sari has come for you. Mom said to bring it to you.” And when I came home, I told Mom that I would bring something to give bhabhi her birthday gift. Then I took money from Mom.
Two days before her birthday, her in-laws also went to a relative’s house. There was no one to celebrate the birthday with bhabhi. On the day of bhabhi’s birthday, my parents were also not at home; they had to go to the hospital to see a relative. I was also alone at home.
I knew that bhabhi would not celebrate her birthday alone, so in the evening I took a small cake and went to her house to surprise her. bhabhi opened the door and was shocked to see me.
She said, “You remembered that it is my birthday?”
I said, “Yes, bhabhi, how could I forget your birthday? You are very close to us.”
Bhabhi became very happy, but then, a little shy, she said, “There is no one to celebrate my birthday with, so will we celebrate it just the two of us?”
I said, “Bhabhi, I would have brought Mummy too, but Papa and Mummy have gone to the hospital to see a relative. Why are you feeling sad? I am here, aren’t I? This birthday will always be remembered by you. I have come with a cake for you.”
Bhabhi became happy again and said, “I will get ready, and then the two of us will cut the cake.”
Bhabhi went inside the room to get ready, and when she came out after getting ready, my eyes were wide open. Bhabhi was wearing the same sari that I had given her as a birthday gift.
In her yellow sari and tight, deep-neck sleeveless blouse, Bhabhi’s sleeveless figure was visible, and I felt as if my luck had opened up. Perhaps today I would be able to sleep with Bhabhi.
bhabhi came to me and, holding my hand, said, “Come, you too cut the cake with me.” I also helped her cut the cake. I held bhabhi’s hand and cut the cake, and the fragrance of her perfume was making me lose myself.
After the cake was cut, bhabhi fed me cake with her own hands, and in return I also reached out to feed her cake. But by mistake, a piece of cake fell on her blouse. After eating the cake, right in front of me, she began cleaning the part of her blouse where the cake had fallen.
After eating the cake, bhabhi started talking to me. We were both sitting on the sofa, and then, while talking, she began telling me about herself. About her youthful days, her different boyfriends, and her life after marriage.
I came to know that bhabhi was troubled by her husband; her husband no longer paid much attention to her. I was listening to everything, and hearing such things about her made me feel bad for bhabhi as well.
Suddenly I told her, ‘bhabhi, don’t worry, I’m here for you,’ and I held her hand tightly.
At that time, the two of us had come quite close to each other. I was moving closer to bhabhi, and I started kissing her, but she probably did not like all this. She pulled away from me and said, ‘Amit, this is not right. I can’t do this.’ Then I said, ‘bhabhi, your husband is out enjoying himself, and you are locked up here at home. Don’t think so much; no one will find out.’
And saying this, I started kissing her again and kept doing it. She tried very hard to push me away, but she got aroused and started kissing me too.
We were both taking in each other’s sweetness from each other’s mouths, the flavor of bhabhi’s red lipstick. I would kiss her sometimes and sometimes bite her lips. bhabhi was enjoying it now too.
After kissing, she held my hand and took me to her bedroom, and we started kissing there. I was slowly moving her dupatta aside and putting my hand inside her blouse, pressing her breasts and pulling her nipples. Just by looking at her, it was clear how much she was enjoying it.
Then I embraced her from behind with her back toward me and kissed her neck, while I was opening the hooks of her blouse. I took off her blouse and threw it away, and then started removing her bra. I threw her onto the bed and began licking and kissing her waist.
It felt so good doing all this; her fragrance was settling into every sense of my being. After doing only this much, I got up and went to the hall. She asked what happened, and I came back from the hall holding the leftover cake in my hand.
I started applying that chocolate cake on her breasts and then slowly spread it over her body.
I started sucking bhabhi’s breasts, and her eyes were now rolling upward. She kept calling my name again and again, making sounds like ah, ah, hmm, and iss.
Hearing bhabhi’s loving moans, I had turned into a beast, sucking her breasts like a madman. I held both of her hands and then began licking her armpits.
My other hand was moving toward bhabhi’s pussy, when I realized that she was not wearing panties and that her pussy was wet. At the same time, I was putting two fingers into her cunt and moving them.
bhabhi’s breathing and moans were getting faster, and I was enjoying sucking the chocolate from her body. Her sweet voice was calling only my name.
Then I kissed bhabhi’s neck. I put my finger into bhabhi’s vagina and started moving it vigorously, and she began to thrash like a fish. She kept turning from side to side. I could feel that her vagina was very tight.
Perhaps she had not had sex for a very long time.
After sucking on bhabhi, I applied the leftover cake on my penis and asked bhabhi to give me a blowjob. bhabhi was showing her years of sexual experience; she started licking my penis like ice cream and sucking on chocolate. I was enjoying it very much, as if I had reached heaven.
bhabhi also sucked my testicles, and she was taking my penis into her mouth and moving it vigorously. I realized that I was about to ejaculate, so I did not stop her and ejaculated completely into her mouth.
bhabhi said, “Amit, what have you done?”
I said, “bhabhi, you liked the taste, didn’t you?”
As soon as she heard that, she grabbed my hair and lay down on the bed, pressing my head into her wet cunt. She had shaved herself, and her cunt was completely drenched with water.
She said, “Amit, now it’s your turn.”
I put my mouth to her cunt. I found the smell unpleasant, but by then I was completely possessed by the spirit of sex, and I was really enjoying the salty water from her cunt. I started licking her cunt.
Sbhabhi began moaning loudly, so I covered her mouth with my hand. She was enjoying having her cunt licked, and I liked the salty taste of her cunt.
Her juices also came out onto my face, and she laughed. In anger, I kissed her hard and laid her down on the bed in missionary position.
As soon as I kissed her, I placed my penis on her cunt and thrust suddenly. She screamed and got angry, saying, “Do it gently, Amit. It’s my birthday; I should be enjoying it.”
So I slowly inserted my penis into her vagina and began having sex with her; she was enjoying it. Her breasts were bouncing vigorously with every thrust of mine. bhabhi’s eyes had rolled upward.
She kept saying, “Fuck me, fuck me, don’t stop, harder, ah ah ah.”
Hearing that made me feel excited. Then she climbed on top of me and began riding my penis.
bhabhi was having sex so well that it did not take me long, and I was about to climax.
I told bhabhi, “bhabhi, I’m about to finish,” and hearing this, she started bouncing even faster.
In the end, I ejaculated inside her vagina. bhabhi said, “It’s okay, Amit, you reminded me of my youthful days.”
bhabhi’s vagina was completely filled; so much semen went into her vagina that a few drops even fell onto the bed, which she licked up.
The two of us remained naked for quite a while, looking at each other and kissing, just like husband and wife.
Then bhabhi went to take a bath, and I put on my clothes and left her house.
Perhaps a one-time sexual encounter was my fate, because a week later I found out that bhabhi’s husband was now moving to another city.
Even today, I still talk to bhabhi, and she always remembers her birthday.
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