Pussy And Anal Sex With A Sexy Bhabhi

Hi readers. I’m Sarfaraz Khan a 23 year old male from South India, single. Those girls and guys who haven’t read my previous stories are requested to read them and enjoy. I’m sure you’ll enjoy shagging.

I always believe sex should never be forced or non-consensual. So I create an atmosphere where the woman gives herself or I seduce her easily. So the heroine of this story is my hot Marwadi neighbor, Siya (name changed to protect identity) Around 35-37 years old and a fucking hot woman.

She was my neighbor for the last 7-8 years after getting married. Her husband’s name was Mansukh, a typical Marwadi businessman. He was running a small pawn brokerage shop in the other part of the city and always busy in his work.

He had a potbelly and had some ailments at an early age, maybe due to the stress of the work. He was ‘forcefully’ married to this beautiful angel by his parents. So Mansukh and Siya lived alone but were yet to have a kid (don’t know why).

I was quite close to their family, especially Siya. She regularly visited my house to chat with my mom. She used to call me Sarfaraz bhaiya and I didn’t like that. Let me tell you a little about Siya now. She was the typical Marwadi beauty, milky white smooth flesh like a baby, beautiful round face.

She was just a few inches short of my height, perfect boobs, and ass. A big fleshy navel which she never covered or covered with a transparent saree. I used to have a hard time controlling my hard-on. Looking at her in traditional dresses and ornaments, flashing her fleshy navel, swaying her ass.

Her blouses used to be perfect tightly knit and usually backless showing much of her milky white back and bra outline. So this went on for many days and she was my queen material for masturbation. She used to give me hardons just by her voice. But things were different for her.

Her husband never really gave time to such a wife. He used to stay late nights at the shop itself. Sometimes coming as late as 1 or 2 AM fully tired. Plus his ailments and stress added to it. You can imagine what a sexy woman like Siya who was made for sex, would be feeling.

The frequency began slowing so much that they used to have sex almost once in 2-3 months. (She told later) But she continued being the ‘good sanskari’ housewife. She couldn’t think of any other man that too a man like me. But who can stop the storm?

So the incident took place one day when I visited her home for some work. My parents were not home for the next 3 days. Her hubby was also on some business-related travel. Actually, it was my personal work. I wanted to learn a dish from her.

It was around 10 AM when I went to her house. I knocked and she was as usual in her radiating beauty. She was all done with work and was watching TV. She was wearing a pink traditional heavy Marwadi saree and looked fresh as a fruit. She invited me in and asked to sit while she brought tea.

I was planning my move hearing that her husband was out of town and so were my parents. She came and sat on the chair next to me. I began striking a conversation and very shrewdly began revolving the convo around intimate topics. I wanted her to know my interest.

I began telling about my girlfriends and I soon saw she was interested. I was going right. She was keen to know what all we did. I acted reluctant to test her curiosity. She began pleading like a schoolgirl. I opened up everything including sex positions and places where we had sex.

She was probably having such an open convo first time with a guy, especially after marriage. I could feel her getting attracted to me. From my experience, I knew I had to just keep going carefully now and soon she’s mine. I am telling only a part of the convo.

She: So what was the first thing you did in that matter?
Me: What matter bhabhi? (with a naughty yet intriguing smile)
She: Sex, bhaiya.

Me: Please, Siya, don’t call me bhaiya. call me by name, see how I call you?
She: OK, Sarfaraz.
Me: The first thing we did was French kissing for 20 minutes on the college terrace.

She was surprised. I told that’s record time and required much passion and expertise. She revealed she had kissed her husband only 2-3 times ever (so shocking) and only had the ‘sex’ part going. I knew she was curious to try. I told her to try.

But she told her husband never allows so long. He’s always in a hurry. So she was hinting that she wanted to try but not with husband.

Me: So Siya see don’t think in a wrong way but can I be of some help?
She: Sarfaraz what kind of help?
Me: I can show you how it’s done.

She was just blushing without answering yes or no. I took it as yes and got up now. She was surprised but not angry. I held her by the shoulders and made her stand next to me. “Don’t worry, the main door is bolted,” I whispered before moving my lips on her soft waiting lips.

She had her eyes closed now in utmost passion. Soon I was kissing her like a vacuum and making sounds. Wow, she tasted so fresh, like a young girl. I could feel her breathing getting heavy just by the kiss. Her mouth and lips tasted like a peach, sweet and fresh. Soon we lost track of time in eating each other.

As I separated she was catching for breath as if waiting for the next thing. Her eyes were naughty and reddish like wine inviting me to explore her body. I couldn’t stop myself into another deep smooch such was the passion. Her saree pallu had already fallen giving me a view of her perfect huge globes.

It was almost the size of a small melon with a conical end and a pointed nipple showing from the blouse itself. I put my hands over her precious treasure, separating the necklace and her mangalsutra aside. I started pressing the globes like a sponge. They felt so soft yet so firm.

I could feel the nipples like small buttons such firm were they. Soon I was exploring my hands all over her back and body feeling every inch of her hot body. She was roaming her hands on my manly chest. I took her hand and kept one over my already woken up lion over my pants.

Soon she was playing with it like a banana. I could no longer hold and lifted her as such to carry to her bedroom with her hands around my neck. She had the ‘nasha’ of sex in her eyes. I threw her on the bed. I unhooked her blouse and soon the boobs felt more clear and soft. It was awesome.

She tried to remove her saree but I stopped saying I had different plans. I wanted to fuck her in the traditional saree and ornaments. Again we kissed leaving a string of saliva in between our lips like a bridge. I now removed her hair clip to free her hair.

My goodness! I have no words to describe how she looked. Open hair, intact saree, opened blouse and laying on the bed like a sex machine ready to be used. I unbuttoned my pants and undies before clubbing on her bed. My 7.5 inch circumcised cock was now at 90 degree angle.

She was staring at it like a hypnotized woman. I think she had never seen such a size that too a circumcised one needless to say her husband must be not even half the size and length. Soon I covered her and my cock was grazing over her pussy area and I could feel her pubic hair.

I now climbed on the bed and stood at her head with my cock dangling in front of her face like a sword. She didn’t know what to do. So I thrust my pelvis forward to enter into her mouth. I cannot describe the feeling. Her mouth was doing magic on me. She wasn’t a expert but was sucking so good.

I was holding her opened free hair for support. She would start taking in from my circumcised tip up to the base choking herself with the breadth and length. She couldn’t hold it fully for long and she would release it. I was on cloud nine and had my eyes closed.

After a good 15 minutes I made her lay down. I began lifting up her saree and lehnga. That was the scene I was desiring so long to see. She was looking like a sex goddess with the hiked up intact saree, opened blouse, open hair and no panties.

Yes her black bush was looking prominent on her milky skin of inner thighs. I began sniffing her bush now like a wild dog and the first aroma made me mad. I came between her legs and separated them. I started lapping up her pussy like a dog. By this time I was quite an expert in pussy sucking.

I knew the pleasure spots of a woman. Soon it was working magic on her. She began ruffling my hairs and clamped her thighs tightly so much that I was having difficulty breathing. I began lapping up fast. In between crushing her clit and playing with her pussy walls evoking a moan and a pelvis lift from her.

Soon her body began trembling. I knew she was close to orgasm. I licked faster till she gave a huge moan with a cocked up head. She spurted all her juices right at my mouth. I began drinking them without leaving anything behind. She was lost in another world now.

So now was the time to mount. I lifted her saree more up and made it like a bunch around her waist and came on top. She was still recovering from her orgasm and I began rubbing my pink circumcised tip all over her pussy. It was so warm like the fire. I found the hole and began penetrating her.

I loved the tightness and warmth. It was like a young girl’s pussy, so tight and used very little. She was having trouble taking my entire shaft inside. I had to push with a lot of effort and a bit of pain in the beginning. Soon my cock was completely inside her womb touching my hilt now.

I feared I may cum soon. I began moving slowly now in and out and she was in heaven again. I began giving rough and deep strokes now while mauling her boobs like a rubber ball. She was moaning. Her unused pussy was soon bursting into another orgasm.

So she wrapped her legs around me while her anklets made a sexy sound. Another orgasm filled her cunt and I could feel the moisture around my cock. I was yet to have my first. I turned her around, another sexy scene of her huge ass like two milky footballs hanging.

I entered her pussy from behind while pulling her hair from behind in full passion. I was riding her like a horse now. Soon I felt my balls boiling and ready to erupt. She told me to cum outside as she was fertile. With maximum movement inside her pussy, I suddenly took out my cock at the right time.

I splashed my cum all over her white ass. I shouted, “Siya, that was my best orgasm.” I fell on her lifeless looking body. We both were exhausted from the hot sex. We slept again and kissed. She told me it was the most beautiful experience to date.

But I had another plan. It was almost 12:30. I whispered my plan into her ears. I wanted to take her ass. She was terrified at first, nobody had put it there and she felt it’ll be painful. But I convinced her to do it for me and I’ll try to be as gentle as possible. She agreed.

My cock was again a pole after another blowjob and handjob. She was nervous. I assured her and made her bend in doggy. It was a scene to watch her huge ass which itself was enough to turn me on. I borrowed some coconut oil from her. I first took some on my fingers and tried inserting my index finger.

I told her to completely relax her ass muscles. I began lubricating her assholes well from inside. My finger itself was feeling so tight. I imagined how my huge cock would feel. Now her hole was accustomed to one finger. So I began putting my middle finger with my first finger. She cried in pain. I told to relax.

Soon her hole was well lubricated. I put on a condom and applied a good amount of oil to it too. I asked if she was ready. She nodded nervously laying on her all fours. I separated her fleshy ass mounds as far apart as I could which stretched her asshole.

Now I started entering, only a quarter in she was in terrible pain. I pulled out a bit and gave a second push and almost half of my cock was in. She let a shriek of pain. I knew it was time to move fast. I put more oil on her hole and began moving in and out.

Now my half meat was moving in and out. She took time to accommodate and soon I was enjoying pure bliss. I feared that my cock may get injured by the tightness of her ass hole. She had a few tears rolling down her eyes. I thought of ending it soon as it was her first time.

I began moving fast. She farted a few times in pain and that felt good. I soon released all my cum that must have been inside my balls inside her ass hole. I collapsed on her. As I removed my condom covered cock I could see some shit and blood covered on it.

I separated the asshole to see that it had become a bit gaped now. I knew soon she’d be an anal slave of me. We laid for a while and I left. She called me up the next day and told her ass was paining like hell. But thankfully it was relieved on some hot compress.

I told a ‘Sorry’ but she was eager to try again. We had many sexual encounters after that day including in the ass. I was proud of transforming Siya into the woman she must be.

So girls and boys hope you enjoyed reading this story. Do tell me personally how you felt to me in the mail. I don’t use the comment box below. Girls wanting to know anything about sex and related issues and interested in a discreet relationship can mail me too at [email protected].

Love you all.