Mumbai Bhabhi’s Secret Affair With Young Boy – Part 1
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Hi everyone, I am Sonia and I am a 38-year-old lady from Mumbai. After thinking about it for a long time, finally I have decided to share my real-life incident with you all. So, I will start with an introduction about myself and the background of the incident.
I am married to my husband Tarun for the past 13 years and have a 10-year-old son and a 7-year-old daughter. I and my husband have a good married life. My husband earns well and he is quite supportive of me.
I am a good-looking mature lady and if I have to describe me, I have a figure of 36-30-36. I am broad-minded and gel up with people easily. So, things started to change in my life last year when I realized that my husband had started losing interest in sex.
Our sex life until then was good and I was satisfied too. But since he turned 41, he had started losing his interest in maintaining a physical relationship with me. I would try every way possible to ignite that fire in him by dressing well for him and wearing even sexy lingerie in the bed. But he would not have sex more than once a fortnight.
I started feeling deprived physically as I was at the prime of my sexual urges and as any mature woman, I too needed the love of a man in my life. One day, my husband told me that his second cousin Prince would be coming to stay with us for a month or two as he had taken admission in an MBA college nearby.
Till then, I had never met Prince as he was Tarun’s far-off cousin. He was 24 years old young boy coming first time to Mumbai.
The day came when my husband’s cousin had to come to stay with us. Tarun picked him up from the airport and I welcomed him when he reached our house. He was actually a very innocent-looking and handsome boy. He greeted me as ‘Sonia bhabhi’.
I made sure he felt comfortable at our home and soon in a day or two, he got friendly with my kids too. Initially, he was a bit hesitant in front of me but soon, he opened up with me. As my husband would stay away most of the time, I would spend more time with Prince and started knowing him better.
One day, I came out of the shower in my towel and I was heading towards my room to change when I noticed my husband’s cousin peeping on me like a pervert which actually turned me on! He could see my sexy legs in the towel and I got goosebumps and decided to tease that poor boy a bit and enjoy a bit.
I purposely left my door open and as Prince’s room was opposite mine, I behaved as If I couldn’t see Prince looking into my room.
I dropped the towel a bit purposely, making a bit of my heavy cleavage pop out of the towel and raised it a bit from below the thighs. I was getting excited just by thinking of how my wet body would be making him uncomfortable inside his pants.
That was the first time I teased that poor boy and this made me feel happy inside as I was getting some joy from it. Then, in the evening, I and Prince were having tea on the table. I was sitting in a backless saree and I noticed him peeping at my navel. That was the first time I realized he was a flirt too.
Prince – Sonia bhabhi, how old are you?
Sonia – I am 38, Prince.
Prince – And still you are so young-looking and beautiful.
Sonia – Thanks, Prince.
Prince – Bhabhi, will you take me on a Mumbai darshan tomorrow?
Sonia – Sure, Prince.
Prince – Then we can watch a movie together too, bhabhi.
Sonia – Sure Prince, I will ask Tarun to join us too.
Prince – Let’s not disturb him. He must be busy with work. I hope you don’t mind going with me alone.
I smiled and said, “Why not Prince?” and inside, I knew he was a pervert boy but I liked spending time with him too. There was something for him inside me which I don’t know what it was – attraction or lust?
The next day after Tarun left, I and my husband’s cousin went shopping in a mall. While we were shopping, he bought me a beautiful one-piece dress. I asked him not to buy any gifts for me but he insisted I keep it.
I was quite happy by his gesture and started feeling as if someone was still caring for me. Then he asked me if I wanted to watch a movie to which I agreed. He bought a ticket for a Hollywood movie and it turned out to be quite an adult movie.
The movie had just too many sex scenes that I was feeling a bit awkward. And suddenly, I realized inside that dark hall I felt my husband’s cousin’s hands touching my hands. I felt goosebumps and my heartbeat was racing. I didn’t know what to do as I wanted to be pampered too.
I kept my hand on his hand and he slowly started moving his fingers on my hand. Slowly, his hand slipped onto my thighs over my salwar and slowly, he was caressing my thighs. I could feel my panty getting wet.
After the movie ended, we were having dinner at the food court when I asked him whether he had a girlfriend or not. He replied, “Bhabhi, I had a girlfriend but I left her.”
I asked, why and he replied, “Because she did not allow me to do what I wanted to do with her.”
I smiled and said, “And what was that, Prince?” He smiled and said, “Don’t behave so innocent, bhabhi. I know you understand very well.”
I smiled and he grabbed my hands and said, “Bhabhi, do you have a satisfactory married life?”
I got dumbstruck and replied, “Prince, Tarun has stopped spending time with me.” He said, “So, that means not everything is fine between you two.”
I nodded my head and he again grabbed my hands and said, “I canโt see a woman like you so sad. I will make sure till I am here, I donโt let you feel that.”
I was getting wet inside hearing his words and I knew this was going somewhere in the wrong direction. He was 14 years younger than me but my needs made me more bold. We headed back home from the mall.
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Readers, this was the first part of the series where you read how I was getting close to my husband’s young cousin. In the second part, I will tell you how things got heated between us and how I got laid finally.
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