Priya Bhabhi’s All India Trip – Part 1

Hi readers! I am Vipul back again with a story about an India trip. This is not just a story but a new character that I am creating. I hope you all like it like my previous story. The character is Priya Malhotra. You will get to know about her as you start reading these stories.

In brief, our beloved bhabhi is from Mumbai, living with her husband, Rajesh Malhotra. He handles marketing for a very reputed international brand and is on International tours for 4-5 months every year. Even when he is home, he is extremely busy.

They have a good married life, but there are things that Priya wants that Rajesh is just unable to give to her. So, this first story that I am publishing is a part of her ‘All India’ experiences. Please let me know how you like the story. I would love some feedback and points where I can improve.

I stay in Mumbai (just shifted, new to town. Lol.), so if anyone around the city wants to connect, please feel free to ask. I love interacting with new people, especially my readers! Without any further time, here goes the story.

It was a very eventful 3-day trip around Kashmir and an equally exciting flight from Srinagar to Chandigarh. Our beloved Priya bhabhi has just landed at the Chandigarh airport. She picks up her bag, books a prepaid airport taxi to her hotel, J W Marriott Chandigarh.

She heads out to the parking area to look for her taxi. She is wearing a light blue saree draped beautifully around her amazing curvy ass that any man would die for.

She has complemented the light blue saree with a dark blue blouse holding her 36D sized huge plush boobs.  Making a cleavage that will put any girl to shame and make any dick erect. She should go around wearing a warning sign around her neck.

But what she does wear around her neck is her mangalsutra. The mangalsutra from her marriage with Mr. Rajesh Malhotra. They both love each other, yes. But Rajesh isn’t enough to fulfill our Priya’s hunger and thirst.

Since he has been traveling a lot lately, Priya took it upon herself to satisfy her needs. To travel and to pleasure her body in all ways possible.

Coming back to the story, Priya is wearing a neck pillow around her neck. It has pushed her pallu down to her hand, and she is too lazy to put it back up. She also likes to have men of all ages and sizes steal glances at her. Knowing that she is the center of attention and the subject of their fantasies gives her a kick.

She books her cab and heads out to the parking. She finally finds her cab with an old pot-bellied taxi driver in his late 50’s Ram Singh. Ram Singh can’t believe his luck in having such a hot bhabhi riding in his cab. He deliberately puts her stroller bag on the backseat and asks her to sit in the front.

All this while ogling at her assets and imagining playing with those boobs and licking that cleavage. Maybe even getting to finger bang her or caress her thighs or that god-gifted ass that Priya is so proudly walking around with.

As per Ram Singh’s plan, Priya sits on the front seat. She wants to just doze off and rest during the cab ride. Then freshen up at the hotel. She wants to charge up her energy to experience Chandigarh’s nightlife. The roads are crowded, and the hotel is a 45-minute drive from the airport.

Priya immediately dozes off and starts to snore lightly. Ram Singh can not keep his focus on the road. He is continuously looking at Priya’s breasts going up and down with her snoring. They’re trying their best to burst out of the blouse. They present themselves to be sucked by this dirty taxi driver from Chandigarh.

Ram Singh tries his luck and carefully tugs at Priya’s pallu to make it drop to her lap. He now has a full view of her blouse and the mangalsutra lying in that heavenly cleavage. Ram Singh has never done this before. Only heard stories of other taxi drivers having some fun with their passengers.

Today his day has finally come. He is looking at her with lust in his eyes. Slowing down the taxi, he slowly unzips his pants and takes out his dick. He is scared that Priya might wake up and find out what he has been up to. But this fear is making him all the more excited.

He is so damn close to the forbidden fruit for taxi drivers. And the fruit looks so damn tasty and juicy. Driving with his right hand and stroking his dick with the left. He is not missing any chance to look at her beautiful breasts. He wants to grab and touch them.

Priya is fast asleep and wouldn’t feel light touch, he thinks to himself. He is so engrossed in his sinful act that he doesn’t notice a big pothole on the road. The tire goes right through it, making the whole taxi jump. This suddenly wakes up Priya.

She notices Ram Singh’s hand, almost holding her breast over the blouse. His rock-hard dick hanging out his old baggy trouser. She turns to look at Ram Singh. He was filled with fear and shock at having been caught right in the act.

She shouts at Ram Singh, “What the hell is this? Is this what you do with all your passengers? You are disgusting.” He can do nothing but muster up a meek ‘Sorry Madam’ as a response.

Having been caught in the act, he defends himself, saying, “Not all passengers, madam. But you are so nice and beautiful and good looking madam. I couldn’t control.”

This sudden praise seemed to have some magical effect on Priya. She thinks that she probably won’t be seeing this driver ever again. So why not have some fun while she is here. She turns to Ram Singh and catches him by surprise, saying, “So you think I am so nice and beautiful that you want to touch me? Is it?”

She leans towards Ram Singh, grabs his dick, and whispers in his ears, “Is this what you get when a nice and beautiful madam is sitting next to you?” Ram Singh is still processing what is happening with him. He obviously wanted all of this to happen. But he didn’t think that it actually will happen.

This is like a dream. No, a fantasy come true for him. He is enjoying the touch of Priya’s soft, warm hands on his dick. She leans further in, licks his ear, bites his ear lobe, and says, “Wow! You have a really nice big dick.”

Even though Ram Singh doesn’t have a very big tool, Priya knows how to boost a man’s ego and give him a true pleasure. Ram Singh manages to praise her, saying, “You are the best passenger any taxi driver can have, madam. This is the best feeling I have had in ages.”

He is lost in ecstasy when Priya says, “This is the best? The best is yet to come, Mr. Singh.” Saying this, Priya bends down and licks the tip of Ram Singh’s dick. She licks the precum from his dick. She gets back up to give Ram Singh a wet kiss sticking his own precum to his cheeks.

She goes down again and starts licking Ram Singh. She starts licking his shaft up and down the length, playing with his balls. She is making slurping sounds and hoping Ram Singh doesn’t crash the car in all this excitement.

She is playing with his balls, fondling them, and tugging at them, making him squeal in a mix of pain and pleasure. All this is too much for Ram Singh. He is now confident and wants to go a step further. He starts caressing Priya’s back, tracing her blouse edges with his fingers.

He takes his hand around her back to her breast. He tugs at the blouse and the bra both together, popping her breasts out. Her breasts are dangling in the free air right in front of the AC vent. The AC’s cold air is sending shivers down Priya’s spine, making her nipples hard and erect.

Ram Singh starts fondling her breasts like there is no tomorrow. He pinches her nipples and rubs them between his index finger and thumb, giving Priya little pain and a lot of pleasure. He is pressing them and also slapping both her boobs, fulfilling forbidden desires with this hot bhabhi.

The taxi is filled with their moans and the slurping sounds of Priya giving head to Ram Singh, her taxi driver, on Chandigarh’s roads. All this is too much for Ram Singh, and he exclaims that he is about to cum. Hoping that Priya will let go of his dick, he prepares to spray the steering wheel.

He knows with all the pleasure he has just had, he will be cumming a huge load. But Priya doesn’t leave his dick. Instead, she starts sucking it even harder and deep throats him. She has made up her mind to drink this dirty driver’s cum. Her first deep-throat in Chandigarh.

Just like he had hoped, Ram Singh shoots a huge load of cum in Priya’s mouth, and she tries to drink it all. Some of it drips from her mouth and gets mixed with Ram Singh’s pubes. Priya gets up. She has cum all over her lips and an expression of satisfaction on her face.

She puts her boobs back into her blouse and adjusts her pallu. She is cleaning her face with wet tissue. Ram Singh says, “Madam, you swallowed all of it.” She smiles at Ram Sing and tells him that the cab ride is free because she gave him so much pleasure.

Of course, Priya doesn’t need free cab rides. She can easily afford any cab ride. But a certain balance has to be maintained. A blowjob in the car in exchange for a free ride feels so much more exciting to her than just a random blowjob for the heck of it.

They reach the hotel. Ram Singh helps her with the bags and gives her his card, asking her to call him if she needs a cab any time anywhere. Priya takes the card and, to tease Ram Singh just a little more, slides it into her blouse in front of him. Ram Singh takes a huge gulp. Priya turns around to go inside the hotel.

She is greeted at the reception by the cute receptionist Inayat Kaur. Inayat checks her in, stealing enough glances at Priya’s breasts to get some tingling between her legs. Priya’s big boobs are awakening the bisexual side of Inayat.

But she controls the urge to jump out of the reception desk and start making out with this new guest. She is highly professional. She gives Priya the keys to her room. She takes her lunch order to be delivered to the room and assigns a bellboy to take her bags.

The bellboy Sanjay is a short, plump character with curly hair. He treats all guests very well for the generous tips they leave him. Priya is no different for him. He tells Priya about Chandigarh’s various clubs to go to parties and dance and drink during the night.

Priya reaches the room. She thanks Sanjay and gives him a tp of 500 Rs. Sanjay leaves the room very happy. He decides to decorate her room with flowers and candles in the hopes of getting some more tips from this hot bhabhi.

As Sanjay leaves, Priya looks at herself in the mirror. She looks tired, but her skin is glowing from the rush of all that happened on the flight and in the cab. She opens her blouse, loosens her saree, and lets it all fall on the floor. She is wearing a white panty that has a very visible wet patch and a brown bra.

She takes these off as well and admires her naked body in the mirror. “Not bad for a 40-year-old. I can still make heads turn with my presence.” She says to herself. She takes out a speaker from her bag and goes into the bathroom to get into the bathtub for a long relaxing bath.

She puts on some music and has completely forgotten that she ordered lunch at the reception. Unable to hear the doorbell because of the music, Priya is lost in her relaxing bath. Vikas waits outside the door with Priya’s lunch tray in his hands.

After three bells and no reply, he uses his key to go in and set the lunch on the table as per the hotel’s policy. He is setting the lunch when Priya comes out of the shower completely naked.

Priya has very smooth golden-brown colored skin, heavy breasts yet firm and upright. A slim waist and a curvaceous ass that any guy would die for. Perfectly trimmed hair on her pussy shows that she takes good care of her privates’ hygiene.

She is walking out of the bathroom, drying her loose hair with a towel. Vikas turns around while setting down the food. He looks at Priya with a shocked expression in his eyes. Priya did not expect someone else to be in the room.

Otherwise, she would have worn something other than her mangalsutra while coming out of her bath. She was drying her hair with a towel, which she dropped in the sudden acknowledgment of Vikas in the room. As Vikas turned around to face her, she tried to hide her breasts with her hands.

But there is just so much to hide. She can’t even hide half of all that God has gifted her with. Priya is standing there in shock and disbelief. Her towel lying on the floor next to her other clothes she took off right next to it.

She shouts at Vikas, “Who are you? What the hell? Stop staring, pervert. How did you enter my room?” Vikas apologizes, “Sorry ma’am, you ordered for food. I rang the doorbell and came in to serve the food.”

Vikas can’t believe his dumb luck of getting to see such a hot bhabhi naked. That too on his first day at work. Getting courage from all the testosterone his body has produced, he says, “Wow, ma’am, you look so amazing right now. Wet hair, no clothes, and that mangalsutra. Mr. Malhotra is such a lucky man.”

This turns out to be Priya’s melting point. And after all, Vikas is good-looking as well. She suddenly becomes comfortable in her nakedness and says, “Do you really think so? Mr. Malhotra doesn’t really think the same. He is on tour most of the days.”

She showcases her apparent loneliness with her words, in a way inviting this young waiter to grab the opportunity. Vikas doesn’t miss out on the hints. He starts moving towards Priya.

She says, “Really? So you can’t stay away from me? You like what you see, dear boy? Why don’t you show me what Mr. Malhotra has been missing?” Vikas is now standing so close to Priya. He can feel her breath and smell her freshly bathed aroma.

He bends down to take her right boob in his mouth. He holds the left boob with his right hand and starts playing with it. Priya wraps her hands around his head and grabs his hair, asking him to suck her harder and show her what Rajesh has been missing.

Vikas takes his other hand round to her back. He feels her back all the way down her spine to her ass and starts pressing and grabbing her huge, firm ass cheeks. He is spanking, sucking, and fondling Priya hard. She is moaning out loud and asking for more.

“Aah, suck me harder, little boy. You like this hot bhabhi’s boobs?” Vikas picks her up and places her against the bathroom glass with her back on the glass window. Priya wraps her legs around Vikas’ waist, and they start smooching. They are engrossed in their hardcore makeout when her phone starts ringing.

“Rajesh Husband <3” calling, the phone says. Priya gets out of Vikas’ hold. She runs naked to the bedside and picks up her call. She knows she won’t be able to talk properly with Rajesh. But cutting the call isn’t an option.

Rajesh doesn’t get a lot of time to call her because of his schedule and the time differences. So she picks up her call, and in the most seductive voice ever, she says, “Hey there, my husband,  I’ve been thinking about you. I miss you a lot, baby. Guess what am I doing right now?”

While saying this, she sits on the bed with her back against the bedrest and signals Vikas to come and go down on her. Vikas is the third guy she is enjoying since morning, but she hasn’t had an orgasm for herself at all. This is her chance, and she doesn’t want to let go of it.

Guess what happens next and how Priya experiences her first orgasm of the day! More in the next part about the seduction games of Priya bhabhi!

I will be writing and submitting the second part pretty soon. Till then, let’s connect over mail. My email ID is [email protected]. Ciao!