My Bhabhi And Our Game

Hello people,

I’m Sidharth. I am from Mumbai and I stay with my family. I’m 23 years old and 5.11” tall and have a weight to match my height and finely tuned stature.

Here I’d like to explain to you all a small love story between my bhabhi (my cousin’s wife) and myself.

I would like to inform you that my story is genuine and true to the best of my knowledge and u will be able to judge that as the story goes on. However, I’m not a good author and hence I’d keep my story short. And I’m not a good author and if my story happened to hurt any of my readers, I plead apology. I didn’t mean to but it all happened. You can contact me on the below email

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As I mentioned earlier, I stay with my family. We are 4 in a family (mom, dad, elder bro and myself). My cousin and his wife stayed 2kms apart from us. My cousin brother is 35 years old. He works as a manager for a business oriented firm and his wife(my heroine) is 34 years old and her name is Namitha. They also had a 5-year-old son. Well, my cousin brother had bestowed upon me a lot of trusts and because of the nature of his work, he had to travel outside the state at least twice a month. My duty then was to pick up my sister and drop her to her place as she comes directly to my home after work as their house had a bridge to cross which was under maintenance. Their son was taken care by a maid after school.

When it comes to my sister’s stand towards me, she was very caring and at the same time reprimanding when needed. We were more like friends and she never gave me an opportunity to look at her in a bad angle. But her weakness was that, if anyone praises her and pretends like listening to her she’ll be under your foot.Talking about her assets, she was very fair and 5.4” tall with a mountain shaped pointing boobs and a sexy round butt. She had a tight n fit belly and a well-shaved body. However, we shared a good bond and I’d mostly end up sharing most of my stuff with her and she’d maintain the privacy which I loved.

Talking about her relationship with her husband was not really an appreciable one. They often fought and my cousin brother would end up drinking very often and I could understand that physical relationship between them was not satisfactory.

I have never had any bad intentions on Namitha bhabhi but gradually that sense of lust started disturbing me. Then I started observing her assets when at home and I found joy and pleasure in doing so.

I then tried capturing her pics without her knowledge and I’d zoom it every night before going to bed and I felt that immense satisfaction. From there germinated the urge to get her.

When I go to drop her home, I’d prefer to be seated in their house at least for some time till Namitha bhabhi changes her dress as she wears a skirt and t-shirt at home. Till then I’d pretend like I’m playing with their kid.

The only thing I do when I’m at her place is, take open a newspaper and check out her assets with a dropping jaw and drooling. Days passed by and my lust went on building and reached a state where I could no longer stand. I used to grab her top which was put for wash and smell it, lick it and masturbate. Once it so happened that I noticed that her room door had her room had a key hole which was sufficiently big enough for my one eye to fit and it suddenly flashed my mind ‘why not have a look when she’s changing her dress?’. The very next day I thought of giving it a try.

But her 5-year-old son was in the hall playing. I played a prank with him to go upstairs and hide so that I’ll find him. He immediately went upstairs and I was all set to peep through the keyhole when my Namitha went in to change her dress. OMG.. The scene was mesmerizing and out of the world. Immediately after locking the door, she was looking at the mirror and with her hand on her belly, she was looking at herself from tip to toe. My cock was at 90 degrees and slowly she went on to unbutton her top and I saw her pink bra. Fuck, it seemed like a fresh pair of strawberry wrapped in a transparent polythene bag. She groped to take off her leggings and I saw her fancy colored panty and she was looking at herself in the mirror with that bikini attire not knowing that a hungry fox(me) is watching all her actions from outside the door through the keyhole. She often wore tight leggings and a top which would showcase her shapely thigh much enough to turn on any man and while on the bike to drop her, I’d choose to apply sudden brakes to feel her mountain boobs on my back.

On one hand, I had that guilt of having this kinky feel on my cousin’s wife but on the other hand, my cock and his feeling overtook my guilt.

I am one such a person who is straight forward and so I decided to tell her openly about my lust and plead apology on the same. I texted her on Whatsapp on a Friday evening and told her that I wanted to talk to her about a little serious matter. She was worried and asked me what and all that. I said that I couldn’t share it over the phone and needed privacy. She asked me if we should go out. I said I’d be more comfortable at home and we decided to meet at her place on the next day(Saturday) when her husband was out to Delhi for an official meeting and she asked me to drop her son to my house convincing the little boy telling that she had some meeting and the poor boy stayed at my place.

I immediately went to her house after dropping the small boy to my home. She then came sat next to me and like a very good and caring sister, asked me, Sid, tell me what’s happening. What happened. Tell me. Before I started off, I saw a nail mark on her neck and asked her what was that and she started crying really bad. I got her a cup of water and politely asked what that was and she told me that she fought with my cousin the previous day as they went into an argument over a property issue. I felt bad and hesitating to wipe her tears, I mustered courage and wiped her tears and also gave her a tight hug. Suddenly she moved my hand and said, I’m so sorry. We are here to discuss your worry and it turned out to be something else. I said that was okay and I was no longer scared to share my feelings.

I took open my phone and showed all her pics and videos which I had captured without her knowledge and told her that I did it not out of any bad intentions but it just happened. Her facial expressions changed and it became a sign of amazement and not knowing how she’d react, I was open to taking expect all kinds of reaction including a tight slap.

But what happened next changed my view of life and my fantasy of sex. She politely told me, Sid, when I was of ur age, I had a crush with whom I have almost shared my bed with and then broke up. She convinced me saying that it was natural at this age and asked me not to get diverted and to concentrate on my studies and she slowly started to wash off her hands. .. I felt disheartened and I still expected something spicy to occur. Then I told her openly that I even peeped through the key hole when she changed her dress and also Masturbated keeping her top n skirt on my face and dick.

This liner of mine changed her view towards me as a brother. She breathed hard and came really close to me and said in a low voice, ” what?? What did you say?? Tell me again. Tell me now. Now”. This time I repeated the same thing with a little more spice in it and duck’s erection was clearly seen through my track pants. Even then, she held her breath and tried to convince me saying that it was all not right.

This time, her voice broke and I immediately groped her mountains and kissed on her cheeks and withdrew my hand. She came close to my face, I could feel her breath on my face, she said, what did you just do?? I said I’m sorry. She held my lip and asked me to shut up. I was nervous thinking that she was angry. But to my surprise, she gave a peck on my cheek and said, it’s okay. That prompted me lose control. I coiled my hand over her back with one hand rested on her back feeling her bra’s hook, I kissed her desperately on lips trying to bite it. She was mourning ” aaaahhhhh!! “. I wondered, ‘why is she so excited just for a kiss. I thoroughly understood she was sex starving and her husband never did justice’. I wanted to show her what a relaxing feel was like.

I lip-locked her till we ran out of breath. Then I looked deep into her eyes and placed my right hand on her left Boob and asked, shall I bite them? She said, ” what if I say no”. Then I waited no longer to squeeze her cotton soft spongy yummy brown nipples round mountain boobs… She was all the time closing her eyes and into a different world. I was under control with an intent to satisfy her. I then whispered in her ears, ‘shall I take off ur top?’ This time she sounded confident and replied back with a bite on my ear.

I lifted her up from the sofa, carried the Sexy bomb in my arm and threw her on her bed. I then jumped onto her bed and like Ab animal, tore open her t-shirt and started licking her boobs till she was wet completely. She then said me in my ears, idiot I don’t feel anything.. Then I tore open her bra and buried my face on her nipple.

But remember, I was fully dressed till this point. When I started kissing her nipple, slowly I could feel her hand dropping down to reach my cock and started massaging my cock from out. I held her hand and put it inside my underwear. From there on, she knew what exactly had to be done. She massaged me and gave me an amazing hand job.

But I was sucking her boobs like I was sucking honey from a comb. It produced a naughty sound that turned her on. After that, Every time I withdrew my hand, she kept pushing my head towards her tits. I sucked them like a wild creature that at one point in time, she started to feel some pain on her nipple. That’s when she started pinching my cock and when I told her it was hurting, she told me, idiot, u r hurting me as well.

I smiled and took off her skirt and started fingering her pussy from out.. She started screaming and told, Nooo.. Aahhh Nooo.. I thought she was not comfortable but when I withdrew my hand, she she gave me a slap on my face, but me on my nose and told, go on go on…

I lost control and stripped her nude completely and asked her to strip me as well.. But she asked Mr to take open the blanket which was on top of the shelf. I converted ourselves with the thick cozy blanket and started rubbing each other’s nude body.. I could feel her pussy on my thigh and my erect cock pushing hard on her belly and we were desperately eating each other’s saliva and her left hand pinching the tip of my cock and my right middle finger pushing hard in to her pussy.. After a while, I stepped down to suck her pussy.. Awwwww.. Myyy goodness.. That was a magic.. Never seen such tight n sexy pussy ever. The minute I kissed her pussy, she pulled me up and she went down to suck my cock.

‘Goddess of sex ‘ is all I can say.. She was a little immature at it.. She was literally eating my cock. She kept biting it all time. She was not ready to get off my cock even when I told her that I might burst out cum.. Then I had to forcefully pull her up and then, I whispered in her ears. What next tt! I asked her, shall we get up n leave. She said in a breaking voice, okay, but before that open my cupboard and give me that blue cover. I did so and I was fucking shocked to see her pull out a Kamasutra pack of condom.

Even without asking me a word, she wore that condom on my dick and said, I’m all yours.. And winked her eye and hugged me tight.

OMFG, I’m a guy of age 23 and there’s a limit to what I can bear.. I could not control even for a milli second. I found her pussy and pushed my cock really hard into her vagina and watched her reaction. She was biting her lip and looked like, she was waiting for it since ages. She kept spitting on my face and sucking it by herself. I also did the same, instead, I spat inside her mouth and she was gulping it like drops of nectar. We were really naughty and rolled over from one place to the other with my condom covered dick in her vagina.

U won’t believe, the time we finished our foreplay and sex, it was almost 6 hours. We were damn tired and Namitha comes to me and says, Hey young man, you did justice to a woman now. Keep it going. I’d expect this in the near future. And we left. We were tired as though we worked in a stone crusher for an entire day. And that day left a lot of memories that every guy would want At least once in his life.

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