Slutty Bhabhi, Neighborhood Whore – 2 (Fucking The Milkman)
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A few days later one morning I was up getting ready to go to work when the doorbell rang. It was the milkman. He was a tall stout of 45 years man who worked out. He was dark complexioned and very polite. I would notice earlier he would ogle at my bhabhi whenever he got the chance. I was near the mirror which was beside the room of my door, adjusting my tie.
I had kept my door open as I would be leaving for work. By this time bhabhi is usually up and she attends the main door this time. I heard my bhabhi’s footsteps. It was paced a lot faster than other days. As soon as the door opened, I heard bhabhi smiling and shushing him saying, “Come fast.”
I heard Rajesh come inside and push the main door behind him. He did not close it and I heard a sound of clothes rubbing. Before everything sunk in, I tiptoed towards the door and peeked to see what was happening. I saw Rajesh was standing there awkwardly with a smile holding my bhabhi in his big black arms. He was smart enough to put the milk cans on the floor first.
His one hand was on my bhabhi’s back and one on her waist while my bhabhi was reaching near his dick, looking up at him smiling, her hands rubbing on his thighs. My bhabhi usually wears short pants and t-shirts and occasionally saris at home. This time she came out of her room in her nightwear which was a sky-blue lace trim nighty that reached till her thighs.
It was held on her two shoulders by a thin lace and it exposed till the start of her cleavage mark then it continued till her thighs. It was of thin material and when her tits moved it was clearly visible. So, when her body was pressed against Rajesh’s her tits created a bulge which could be seen properly.
I heard her say, “I cannot believe it, can you? I told you last night.”
Rajesh – I mean you telling me over WhatsApp and this actually happening in reality is. I can’t believe this.
Bhabhi – Don’t act shy Raj.
And I saw she took his hand which was on the waist and slide it up to her boob. He immediately squeezed it and said, “So soft bhabhiji.”
Bhabhi – Seems like someone is not soft Rajesh.
And she was smiling as Rajesh kept squeezing her boobs. I saw her hands go to his trousers.
Rajesh – Sir will be out bhabhiji.
Bhabhi – I am sure he will understand.
And she opened his zipper, then the buttons of the trouser. It immediately fell on the ground exposing Rajesh in his underwear. He had muscular legs and his bulge looked like a big ball in his cheap underwear. I saw bhabhi look at him and guide her hands in his underwear and tell him, “Kiss me.”
Raj went on to kiss her on the lips. My bhabhi was rubbing his dick and he was squeezing her both tits. He held both her tits in his big palms and squeezed them with his face between them and sniffed it. Bhabhi said, “What is the hurry Rajesh? First I want to see if you lied or not.”
She took off his underwear and there he was with his 8-inch dick erect with my bhabhi rubbing her hands on them and biting her lower lips. She added, “I am not wearing panties. Touch my pussy Rajesh. It’s waiting since I saw that dick picture you sent last night.”
But then there was a sound of footsteps from outside. They both startled. She told Rajesh, “Put it back in and wait in the bathroom.”
He did as he was told. I saw bhabhi close the door, wore a pajama and a shirt but the nightie was visible. It was the neighbor who came home from his jog. A few seconds later bhabhi came out, now decently walked towards the bathroom knocked on him and told Rajesh. You come after 3 pm today.
Then he left and bhabhi was acting normal as if nothing happened. She looked different, acted talked differently. This explains so many things. Why she would spend her time in her room with doors closed. She never did that before. I would notice she would have something texted on her phone.
In a few minutes, she would go to the bathroom. Every single time. This explains why I could hear her bangle rattle in a fast rhythm from inside the bathroom. When I asked, she said she was cleaning her clothes. But there would be no clothes neither did she smelled of detergent. She did tell me about a guy whom she wants to fuck but did not reveal it was Rajesh, a milkman from the labor class.
I decided to cut the work I needed to see this if she was going with this. I confronted bhabhi.
Me – Jiana.
Her – Hey you going to work?
Me – What are you doing with Rajesh?
Her – Nothing Aryan why?
She was trying really hard to hide her shock.
Me – I saw and heard everything Jiana.
Her – Are you annoyed? I will say no to him then.
Me – Do you really want to fuck Rajesh?
Her – Yes Aryan, I hope you understand.
Me – But why him?
Her – I want to taste the raw dirty cocks of his Aryaan. If you were not home now I would have been probably been fucking him now.
Me – I told you I was fine with you exploring your boundaries but why hide from me?
Her – Come on, his upbringing and our’s are so different. And people here are so judgmental.
Me – So you think of those dirty raw black dicks do you slut?
She walked into my arms and looked at me nodding her head saying yes.
I placed my hand on her boobs and gently pressed them and said, “You know that I am going to watch you get fucked?”
Her – You are not pissed right?
Me – If you let me watch I don’t see why I have to be pissed. It’s your life, your choice.
Her – You are an amazing person. And she proceeded to kiss me.
Her – I don’t know if Rajesh is going to be okay with it. He is a shy person.
Me – Just keep the door open. He won’t know I am here.
Around 2:30 pm, she got up to change and get ready for Rajesh. I saw her take her sari off. She was in her sleeveless blouse and petticoat. She undid the Velcro and it fell unveiling her round ass. She was wearing a red panty and white padded bra. She undid her bra and her tits fell, freed from bra cups and jiggled. She touched them and fondled them with her hands.
She started to feel herself looking at me and smiling as she did so. Around 3:15 pm, the doorbell rang. Bhabhi put on her bathrobe over the bra and panty and went to attend the door. I silently went to my room and closed the door. It was Rajesh as I could hear his voice. I heard bhabhi say, I got your favorite whiskey. Rajesh – Thank you, madam.
I saw them come inside, bhabhi holding his hand and asking him to sit on the bed. By now I stood near the door which was cleverly kept wide open by Jiana and Rajesh knew no one was at home at that time. He was awkward and looking around the room. My bhabhi was in a bathrobe with bra and panty underneath, probably horny as a cock slut and pussy already dripping wet, served him whiskey. She sat on the bed as well watching him drink.
Suddenly Rajesh said, “Madam if someone comes to know?”
Bhabhi – No one is here. Don’t worry and if Aryan comes to know he won’t tell anything to anyone.
Rajesh completed his drink and lay on the bed. I saw bhabhi lay by him as well, drinking whiskey. Her bathrobe was loose, her hair was open. She said I got something you would want to see. And she undid her bathrobe unveiling herself and continued, “Just like you said you would want to see me in underwear which your wife dresses.”
Rajesh had a huge boner. I saw Rajesh wore a short pant because he knew what he was getting into and his huge dick popped out of his thigh sleeves of the short. Bhabhi immediately held and started rubbing it. Rajesh was in heaven.
Rajesh – If I had a wife like you I would worship you all day.
Bhabhi was not listening to his talks as she was busy rubbing his dick with eyes wide open and playing with his balls. Rajesh had pre-cum dripping from his dick already.
Bhabhi – Your wife sucks your dick good?
Rajesh – She will not suck my dick. Said it disgusts her.
Bhabhi – Well let me show you how it feels. (And she proceeded to lick the tip of his dick.)
Rajesh moaned – Ahh madam.
Bhabhi sucked his dick head and kept sucking on his thick dick head while rubbing his 8-inch dick. Then she went and put all of his dick inside her mouth. She started sucking his cock fast. She moved out of bed and asked Rajesh to slide his legs off the bed and rest them on the floor.
As he did she got in between his legs, knelt down and started licking his balls. He had a thick layer of hair on his crotch and yet his dick was looking big. She started to rub his dick in a circular motion while she literally sucked and licked and devour that dick. Rajesh came in 3 minutes all over his stomach. He was exhausted and said, “Thank you, madam. you suck dick so good.”
My bhabhi wasn’t done. She wanted to get fucked. I saw the disappointment in her face. She said, “We have the rest of the evening to us Rajesh. Make a drink for me and you.”
They were drinking and bhabhi sat up and went near the close. I saw her taking out something. She went near Rajesh and said, “Have this.”
Rajesh – What is this?
Bhabhi – You will feel good, see I will have it too.
And she popped whatever was in her hand inside her mouth. Rajesh did too, and they were both drinking. They were having sweet talks all this time, Rajesh saying how beautiful she was and soon after those talks changed to sleazy talks. Most were encouraged by Bhabhi.
She asked Rajesh – Tell me how many girls you fucked. You are tall and have good body and dick.
Rajesh – I never fucked anyone but my wife madam.
Bhabhi – Do you masturbate?
Rajesh – I did when I was young but few times after marriage. But I did after you sent me your pictures.
Bhabhi – Achha? What do you masturbate to usually?
Rajesh – I watch porn.
Bhabhi gave a smirk and took out her laptop and said, “Show me.”
Rajesh – I am shy madam.
Bhabhi – I have sucked your cock and made you cum so stop acting like a kid, here show me.
Raj went to a site and played something.
Bhabhi – Oh so you like foreign women haha.
Rajesh – I love how white their tits are.
Bhabhi – Let me show you what I watch.
Then she played a video and I heard a woman moaning. Soon those changed to, “Chodo mujhe. Zorr se chodo. Randi hu main.” (Fuck me, fuck me hard. I am a slut.) Rajesh got a boner. My bhabhi had her legs open and was touching herself. The video played “Zoor se chodna madarchod. Chuchia daba, thappad mar mereko. Randio jaise chod mereko” (Fuck me harder. Press my tits, slap me, fuck me like a slut.)
I saw Rajesh move aside the laptop and pull bhabhi near him and started to kiss her lips while he tortured her tits. Bhabhi was looking up and was saying “Rajesh, what happened.” He bit her lips and pulled them with teeth. He was running his hands through her hair, grabbing them and making her head arch back while he kissed and bit her neck.
Bhabhi was on the bed tilted to her left while Rajesh was on top of her turned to his right. Bhabhi took his hands and put it inside her panty. As soon as Rajesh started to rub her, the room was filled with moans and she started to jerk his dick off as well. Maybe it was the influence of whatever they took plus the alcohol, everything about them looked wild and passionate.
My bhabhi had that lusty eyes for his dick to fuck her hole. Rajesh also had lost his polite gentleman manners and was being his true self. He slapped her tits and pulled the bra off exposing her big soft tits with reddish brown nipples on a dark brown areola, with wrinkles around on the nipples making it look deliciously biteable.
Rajesh – You look hot in bras like this.
Bhabhi – I thought guys liked women in lingerie.
Rajesh – Actually you look a lot like my wife except her tits are small. I and my wife never have sex and when I got to know you better I wanted to fuck you think you are my wife. So I told you to wear a bra and pantie like this.
Bhabhi – Then come to fuck me how you would want to fuck your wife.
He then slid her panties took out his dick and pushed his dick into her pussy.
My bhabhi moaned, “Rajesh, so big.”
Rajesh took the dick out and bent over on top of her to kiss her lips slowly moving his body along her body. Bhabhi said, “Rajesh just fuck me please.”
He put his dick inside and I am guessing bhabhi was wet as faucet because Raj had started to gather fast rhythm. My bhabhi moaned “fuck” every single time Rajesh thumped her pussy.
Bhabhi – So big than my husband’s.
Rajesh – How big is he.
Bhabhi – That is a bit personal question. Raj keep fucking me.
Rajesh stopped and said,” Why will you not tell me how big he is?”
Bhabhi – It is personal
Rajesh gave a hard and deep stroke of all his dick inside her pussy and said, “Tell me, bitch.” I saw bhabhi was shocked at first but then bit her lips in pain as Raj started to fuck her pussy. Raj went to missionary position and was squeezing her both tits. He started to pound her fast.
Bhabhi was moaning and said, “5 inches.”
Rajesh – So small for a pussy this good?
Bhabhi – I was not happy anyways in my marriage.
Rajesh – How many did you fuck before your husband.
Bhabhi – I was virgin, your big dick feels so good.
Rajesh – After marriage?
Bhabhi – I cannot tell you that.
Rajesh – Again slut? And he started to drill her hole fast, grabbing and choking her by the neck and screaming, “Bol randi, who else did you fuck after marriage?”
Bhabhi was crying and moaning getting such hardcore pounding. Her voice jerked with each stroke of Rajesh’s cock as she said, “Please believe me Raj, go easy on me.” Rajesh was fucking her, and he said in a breathy manner “I don’t believe you whore.”
He started to gag her mouth with his fingers and finger fucked her mouth. She made wet gagging up sloppy noises from her mouth as her screams were muffled.
Rajesh – Will you tell me now slut?
She looked horrid with her hair messed up falling on her face, lipstick smudged all around her lips, flustered face, her both tits spread on both sides with red patches, her pussy looked destroyed. She nodded her head and said, “I fucked Aryaan.”
Him- Kutiya you fuck your dewar? Such a filthy married slut aren’t you?
Her – I am a randi. Cock hungry filthy married slut. (She grabbed his ass by her both hands and helped him pound herself more deeply.)
Him – Look at you slut. You are looking good with your tits as they are jiggling as I fuck you whore. You look so young for your age. You should get fucked by our boys.
Her – What do you mean?
Him – We heard you and husband scream and argue. We would notice how you changed your outlook once he left the country.
Her – So?
Him – For the boys, you are a hot woman in this locality. The very best to say the least. And everyone wants to fuck you.
Her – Raj no.
Him – Shut up slut, it’s not in your hands to decide now
Her – You cannot force me to people I am not willing to fuck
Him – I will not force you but all the guys they are as big as me.
Her – Can’t be.
Him – That’s why I want you to check.
Her – No Rajesh I cannot fuck the whole locality boys.
Him- Whole locality? Who is saying about the whole locality? I meant just the boys from our club. But look at you slut thinking about all those cocks.
Her – No I am not Raj.
Him -Then why have you stopped resisting and spread your legs for my dick to fuck you deeper since I told you about fucking other boys from my club huh?
Her – Ohh Raj if they are as big as you then I don’t know, maybe. Fuck faster.
Him – A few are even bigger. You slut will love to choke on that dick?
Her – Oh yes.
He slapped her face hard and said, “Louder bitch.”
Her- I will suck all the boys with big dicks you bring for me to be their cum dump.
He was rubbing against her body penetrating her senseless pussy and her tits here going up and down.
Raj – Suck your tits bitch.
Her – I cannot reach.
I thought to myself that is a lie, she can. She is just being restrictive to instigate Raj more to fuck her harder. She is a born slut inside. I saw Rajesh grab her tits and push it near her mouth and then she stretched out her lips to touch her nipples and slowly suck it in. Soon she was sucking on her stretchy nipples and a mouthful on her tits area as Raj kept fucking her like an animal looking at her.
Bhabhi – You like to see these tits bounce, come to lie down.
She sat up and literally pushed Rajesh on the bed on his back and she sat on his thighs with his huge dick dangling glistening with my bhabhi’s pussy juice. She held the dick with two hands and sucked the dick and fondled the tip of his dick on her mouth and slapped her face with it. Then she proceeded to kneel uphold his cock and sit on it.
She held the dick with her hand and she gently guided her into her pussy, sitting on it slowly until she had the whole dick inside of her. Rajesh was saying “Oh that feels so good.” She then started to grind her hips forward and back saying, “Your wife does that? You are loving this pussy aren’t you Raj.”
Raj – Keep fucking my dick.
She then started to jump on it. I saw Rajesh take out his phone and record her jumping his dick.
Bhabhi – Don’t show my face.
Him – Randi, move your hands from the camera. Play with your tits bitch.
She was resistant, but he slapped her tits and moves her hands away. It was all being recorded. I saw Raj pull her close by grabbing her hair and say, “Listen, randi, do as I say or else I will whore you out on the streets. If you listen to me no one else will know, but this club. Now, do you want to be on the streets in skimpy clothes being a wife of this family or be an obedient slut and your reputation is saved?”
Bhabhi was sitting with his dick inside her pussy. He started to grind her. He asked, “What do you want slut? Answer fast before I change my mind of giving you options.”
Her – I will obey you Raj. Please don’t tell anyone. If my mother comes to know she will be sad and she her health is not good.
Him – So you will fuck any guys from here that I will bring right?
Her – Yes Raj I swear.
Him – Say it facing on camera.
I saw bhabhi take the phone from him and held it in her hand in top angle recording themselves fucking. She held the phone and did close up on her tits jiggling as she rode his dick. Her tits were swaying in a circular motion as she was going up and down with a thumping noise every time her pussy landed on his dick.
Soon Rajesh pinned her down and started to fuck her and said, “ Randi, you didn’t say it yet. Don’t play smart with me slut.”
I saw bhabhi face the camera now in Rajesh’s hands and said, “ I will fuck any guys you bring for me. It feels so thick, cum for me Rajesh.”
He continued drilling her for a few seconds and pulled out jerking his dick in front of her tummy. Bhabhi held the phone on her boob to record Raj cum on her tummy. Rajesh was breathing heavily as he squirted a huge load on her stomach. I heard my bhabhi moan, “ Oh yes give it to me, soo much warm load.”
Rajesh was done cumming and he sat on the bed while bhabhi was smiling at him, both very drunk and high. I heard bhabhi say, “There is a little cum on the phone.” and she licked it off with her tongue. They both then were hugging each other and having small talks.
Rajesh was still semi-erect and his dick was touching my bhabhi’s pussy while they talked. It was a bit weird seeing my bhabhi naked with a muscular hairy milkman with 8-inch cock but I liked it. I remembered my experience of fucking my housemaid Rioti. She was amazing.
Raj and Jiana fell asleep for 20 minutes. And all this while I jerked my dick thinking about the whole incident. Rajesh got up and so did bhabhi. He got ready and left. Before leaving bhabhi kissed him a long time passionately and said, “Send me the video, don’t forget.”
Rajesh kissed her lips and bid goodbye. I was waiting for Rajesh to leave and bhabhi to come back to the room. She came back to the room and fell on the bed and lit a cigarette. I knocked if I could come.
Her – Come in. (And as I did I saw her on the bed laying in a relax position smiling.)
Me – How do you feel
Her – Amazing Aryan. Thank you for being so cool about everything.
Me – Like I said, you deserve the best.
She extended her hands to hug me. I went near her and held her in my arms while I laid next to her
Her – Did you like it?
Me – It was amazing seeing you suck that cock like a desperate slut.
She smiled and kissed me.
To be continued.
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