By: Akash21
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Hi everyone I am Akash and this is my second story on ISS. My first story was a success here and I received many good comments and responsesfrom all of you. Therefore I am writing my next story here and I hope to get even better responses than previous time. Telling something about me I am an engineer and I have done other proffessional courses too.
I am 6 inches in height with fair complexion, above average looking and having a penis of size 6.5 inches. I would like to tell you that it is a long story so please read it from beginning and don’t start from middle. My email ID is [email protected]
Now, if I go straight away to story, then there was a family living in our neighborhood and we were living beside each other from years, from the time when I was just a kid. Rupa aunty was widow and she is my mother’s friend and we were very close to her family. She was living with her only son Aashish I use to call him Aashish bhaiya. He is around 6-7 years elder to me, and sometimes I use to go to his house to ask my mathematics problems and he always helped me.
Few years back Aashish bhaiya got married to a lovely girl, Neha bhabhi. At that time I was doing my first year of graduation, and due to my shy nature I never intended to talk to her. I met both ( bhaiya and bhabhi) many times on street during post dinner walk, many times I talked to him about my studies and future plans, but I never had a conversation with bhabhi, except hello and good night. She was fair in color and had a nice seductive body.
Sometimes I use to visualize her getting seduced by Aashu bhaiya, during my masturbation session. Time moved like that and I saw changes in her body structure, her ass got wider, her tits got enlarged, and her thighs were getting thicker. When I saw gradual changes in her body and I concluded these changes are because of nothing except fucking. In the mid night during my studies I use to visualize that, at this particular instant, Neha bhabhi must be lying naked under aashu Bhaiya or bhaiya will be pumping
Neha bhabhi from behind, or she must be sucking his cock to make him ready for a fuck. All in all she was hottest among all my fantasy girls, about whom I use to visualize while masturbating. Time passed and for me she was getting sexier and sexier. My attraction towards her increase, not in a way that I was eager to fuck her or I plan anything like that. It was just that I wanted to see her and visualize her naked and myself fucking her nicely during masturbation.
Her nice round butt use to raise my dick in seconds and I was crazy about her luscious milky boobs. I use to visualize her clean shaven cunt between her fleshy thighs. Few years passed like that, I was graduate and doing my professional course and with that I did small part time job to earn my expenses.When this incident occurred, at that time I was about to finish my professional course but I was jobless from part time thing and I was hunting for permanent job related to my professional course.
One day through my mom I came to know that Aashish bhaiya has got promoted and he is going to United States on a four year project,later I came to know that during this project he can visit his family just twice a year for maximum 10 days. His company was not providing his families expense, at least in first two years. By this time they have been married from more than five years and they had a daughter.
I met Aashu bhaiya and congratulated him and wished him, best of luck, at that time Neha bhabhi was very depressed, because she had to live without bhaiya for first time after marriage, and we three ( me, Aashu bhaiya and Neha bhabhi) had few words of conversation on this and then I tried to took a leave from there house. But Aashu bhaiya stopped me and asked me about my job hunting process, I told him that I am looking for that.
Then he told me that Bhabhi’s brother is getting married in next month and asked me if I can go for shopping with Neha bhabhi, she had to buy expensive sarees for herself and for the bride. I knew this because we had an invitation card of that marriage. But we did not have any plan for that, because it was too far from this place. Aashish bhaiya offered his car for that and I said Ok. After a week Aashu bhaiya flew to states leaving Neha bhabhi, his mother and his 4 year old daughter behind.
Just after 2-3 days I met Neha bhabhi in our colony street in night during post dinner walk. She asked me about my parents and then with bit of hesitation she asked me about, when I am going to take her for shopping. Then mutually we decided Thursday, when we can start shopping. And on the decided day we took a leave around 11 am. I accompanied her through out the day and we chatted a lot. She was addressing me bhaiya although she knew that she is elder than me, it was a part of her family gesture.
She was a girl of a small city who was bit hesitant in speaking English and had very simple way of talking and she was of very mixing nature. We had conversation on variant topics like her educational qualification, my educational and professional qualification, then on the quality of products for which we were hunting and many more. Whole conversation was very casual and no personal matters were raised from both the sides.
I was talking very less and bit shyly because of my nature, and she was just opposite, she was talking and talking and laughing on small things. Although I was not talking to her fluently like she was talking to me, I was stealing glimpse of her seductive body parts on the house. She was wearing kurta with chuddidar pajami, which was tightly fitted on the lower part of her body, and there was a dupptta on her big succulent tits.
I could feel the shape of her butt and amount of flesh she has on her thighs from her tight outfit of lower half. I was getting good side view of her juicy breast, which was making me horny. As a result I started day dreaming about her, that she is holding my hard cock in her red juicy lips and sucking me like she use to suck Aashu bhaiya, and in those dreams I found myself holding her waist and pumping her love hole in doggy style from behind.
For me it was first time that I was in touch of her like that and I really liked her nature and caring attitude. I was already die hard fan of her body and now I realized that she is lovely female with nice concerned temperament, and Aashu bhaiya am really very lucky to get her in his life as a life partner. After roaming in that particular market around 3 we were very tired, so we decided to go back to home and to continue our shopping next day in other market.
We came back and landed home in the evening, I entered in her house, her baby was sleeping and Rupa aunty was watching television. I had glass of water and half a glass of juice with them and took a leave. I came back to my place and took a bath and fucked my dearest Neha bhabhi in shower while masturbating. I murmured I Love you Neha 3 to 4 times while puffing and once again jerked my hard cock to take out the white cum on her name
And like this my masturbating session ended with a desire of fucking Neha Bhabhi. I use to get down occasionally for a post dinner walk, but I knew that Neha Bhabhi do it regularly, so with pure intentions to see her body again I got down on the same time when she comes on the street to walk after dinner. I met her there and talked to each other for a while she was bit tired because of that day’s shopping, so she went back to her place little early and I came back to my place.
I had enough material in my mind to fuck her again on bed in my fantasy while masturbating, so I did that. Next day again we went for shopping and my feast continued, she was wearing saree and looking beautiful, I was looking at her and again steeling her glimpse. I was looking at her soft rosy lips, I had a desire to kiss her and I was listen her voice while she was talking to me or anybody while shopping and I visualized myself hearing her pleasure moans in same voice, during our intercourse in my fantasy.
I was delighted in her company and I realized in last 2 days my sexual urge for her has gone to at least double. But there was bit of change in my visualized fucking session. Earlier I use to fuck her in my dreams, like we see in blue films, without any emotions but now from last two days from when I came in touch of her I was making love to her softly in my day dreams. That was all because I came to know more about her.
Bit of her likings, disliking, her family and her caring nature. I was falling in love with everything she had. We had lunch together and chatted a lot and I felt that I have become more frank to her, and now I was talking to her freely. About my school life and collage incidents, once she asked me, if I have any GF, but I gave her true picture that I never had any girl friend. She asked whether I had any crush over any girl.
I said no, she smiled on that as she knows that I am lying and asked me few more questions on this subject, I answered few and avoided most of them. I can say, that was the only conversation which was bit personal. It was wonderful feeling, being close to someone like Neha Bhabhi. As I said I never had any girl friend and had very few female friends and I never got closer to them like this, so I was totally unaware of this feeling and may be because of that, I was living in fantastic world of my imagination.
Many times while walking and crossing road she held my hand, I felt very good, her hands were so soft. This took me, into another imagination that I am laying on top of her and fucking her with gentle strokes, and I am holding her palm in my hands. Like that day came to an end, and we moved back to the home. When we reached home, again her daughter was sleeping and Rupa aunty was waiting for us, because she had to go to the temple, as there was a weekly spiritual program in the temple, which was not very far from our house.
So Rupa aunty left the house just after five minutes from our arrival along with my mom. We had glass of water, and then suddenly something came into her mind, and she stood up and said, bhaiya main new sarees try karti hoon, aap batana kaise lag rahi hai. She wanted to try new sarees, which she had bought for her for 2-3 functions and I had to tell her that how are they looking on her.
She went inside and came after 10 minutes with smile, she was wearing new saree, she asked me how she is looking, I said good. Then she turned around to show the fall of pallu, with that turn I was about to fall in pleasure, it was lovely view, saree was wrapped tightly around her and her nice firm butt was looking stunning. My feast continued further and she changed the saree and again showed me her lovely ass mounds wrapped in a shining new clothes.
Finally she came with a last saree, which was of bit stiff material, actually some cloths go through heavy kalaf in finishing it was a material of that kind, and she faced some problem in wearing that saree, but somehow she came to the door of her room and called me in the bedroom, I went inside, she was standing in front of life size mirror and I could see that she was struggling with that, because again and again she was straightening the plates of that saree and
She was bit sad, she said it’s a bad buy, but then with bit of hesitation I knelt before her and straighten plates of her saree, and then she made small adjustments,and looked into the mirror, and smiled. I was sitting near her feet and as I raised my head to see her, first I saw her bare waist and her exposed lovely navel; at that moment I wanted to wrap my arms around her waist holding her nice firm hips and wanted to suck her belly button.
Then I saw her face through her nice big melons, her breast was looking too good. I was having plenty of Neha Bhabhi, to fuck her again in the night in my dreams. She looked at me and smiled, as she is thanking me with her eyes for my help and then she said bhaiya aap drawing room main baitho, main change karke kuch banati hoon. She change and went inside kitchen.
When she came out from kitchen, she was in simple salwar suit and then we had cold coffee and sandwich together and chatted for some time. Her baby was sleeping there in drawing room only, on the deewan. Then I tried to take a leave, I desperately wanted to masturbate on her name, and I knew that there is nobody at home, so I can watch xxx movie before masturbating. But she also knew so stopped me by saying bhaiya ghar jaa ke kya karenge aunty (my mom)
To mummy (her mother in law) ke sath gayi hain yahin pe bathiye, unke aane pe chale jaana. I said nahi bhabhi actually I want to see a movie, so that’s why I want to go. She said mere pass bhi kuch movies hain, yahin pe dekhte hain I said Ok. Then she showed me some movies of her collection, and I chose one comedy which was already seen by me. She played and we sat together to see that movie sharing single packet of chips.
We both were chatting and talking about other movies, and I told her name of few good Hollywood movies and explained their stories in short. She liked hearing that and asked for disc of those movies, I had most of them, and for rest I promised that I will arrange it for her. By that time baby got up and she got little busy, and after few minutes aunty came back, so I took a leave and came back to my place.
After that day I started meeting her in the night, during walk and chatted a lot mostly on general matters and sometimes on few personal subjects like bit of about her relation with Rupa aunty (her mother in law) she was very down to earth and she always conversed with me freely and I felt that she has taken me as her friend, and now I was also free in talking to her. I gave 5-6 romantic Hollywood movies, to see and she saw few of them, and later we had chat on them.
Once we saw movie together, at her place, once she tried new recipe, and she came to my place to give it to me. Like that gradually our relation was getting softer and free. Don’t know why one night during our walk she raised the same topic of my girlfriend again I denied for that and also for any crushes over anybody, but she started smiling and forcing me to speak truth. I was stuck on my first statement denying anything like that.
Once again she tried by saying bhaiya you know bhabhi aur devar friends hote hain, so you can take me as a friend main aunty (my mom) ko kuch nahi bataungi. Again I replied nahi bhabhi aisa kuch bhi nahi hai aap bekar main mujh par shak kar rahe ho. She laughed and said I know bhaiya aap ka koi affair ho hi nahi sakta aap itne sharmele ho jitni aajkal ladkiyan bhi nahi hoti. Then she gave some reasons that why she made this conclusion.
She said as our families are so close even then you never talked to me freely like this in last five years, then how will you talk to any girl. But then again she said lekin aapke mann main kya hai, kisi ko kuch nahi patta aap na chhupe rustam ho. I smiled, and again denied but on the same time I realized that I am caught. Few days passed like that and we got closer, couple of times we had ice-cream after dinner and moved like that, once I asked whether
Aashu bhaiya calls her regularly, she said yes but in week days he make very small calls and on weekends, we talk to each other freely and after few minutes of this she said that she feels very lonely and thanked me for being her friend. I was delighted with her statement, which gave me some confidence. Once she told me about her problem with some hesitation, that she cannot speak and understand English in a running flow, because she never got that atmosphere in her father’s house.
According to her this was big trouble which she is going to face in future, because she wanted to live with her husband and if she will go there like this, then it will create embarrassing conditions for her and Aashish bhaiya in his friend circle or office gatherings. I tried to convince her that it does not matter at all, but all my tries were waste, and finally I suggested her to read English newspaper daily and read it in a loud voice, which will improve her speech and take off some hesitation.
She took that path and started that. All this happened in 12-15 days and after few more days she left, for her mother’s house to attend marriage of her brother. It was a very long break for me, almost a month and I really missed her in that period and every time masturbated, I masturbated visualizing her. By that time I was getting mad about her, she had already made a statement that, I am her friend, don’t know why I started thinking that she likes me and she will not mind getting intimate with me.
Once she called me from there and asked me about my job and about my parents. Then she told me that everybody liked her shopping and praised her for the stuff she has bought. I felt that she cares for me, that’s why she bothered to call me and asked about my job and thanked me again for getting her shopping done. This gave me more confidence and now I was eagerly waiting for her to come. In the mean time I got the job, so I called her to inform, she wished me and we talked to each other for a while.
She told me about marriage arrangements and forced me to join her. I said sorry for that, because now I had a new job. Like that days passed and I started living in dreams, that Neha bhabhi loves me, and she will definitely make physical relation with me as according to me she must be sex starved in last two months. I was preparing myself to talk to her about that from long time; I read many sex stories, especially take away lines from which I can give her hint about my feeling, and after reading such stories,
I found this task very easy, without realizing actual conditions. Finally the day came when she was suppose to come and I was happy. I had to go to office and she was suppose to come by 12 so I prepared myself for evening but I got late when I reached home it was 8, so I decided to meet her during walk. I got down on time and meet her. She met me pleasantly; even I talked to her freely and asked few things about her visit.
I tried my best to speak about that but it just didn’t come out from my mouth and our walk session came to an end. Like that I spent one more day, but every time, I just thought, that I will talk to her in this way or that way about having physical relation but again not a single word came out of my mouth. It was Saturday and I was at home. Neha bhabhi came to our house with some sweets and she was bit surprised to see me at home, and asked me about that.
I told her that I have five day working. We chatted for some time and then she asked me if we can play badminton in evening. I accepted that proposal, and got down on time. She was wearing an ordinary salwar kaamiz and once again my eyes started exploring her body. Once she ran to hit the shuttle, her big melons bounced in a way that I was erect in a moment. After that I started hitting shuttle in wider area, so that
She has to struggle to hit it and because of that I had lovely view of her bouncing jugs. Once she bent down to pick shuttle, facing away from me, I enjoyed dick raising view of her ass mounds. She played for some time and I fondled her luscious body with my eyes. Soon she was sweating and her arm pits were soaked with water, which made her look even hotter. She was puffing and breathing heavy and her jugs were moving in that flow.
After some time she was tired and finally stopped playing and with that she invited me to her house for glass of water. By this time I was very horny and my sex hormones were at their peak. When I entered in her house, nobody was at home. I asked her about Rupa aunty and Mini, (her daughter) she told me that they have gone to market, because she wanted to buy some toys for her. I thought that this is a right time to do it, unless I will never get a chance again.
I was standing in her drawing room Neha bhabhi handed over me a glass of water and went back to kitchen, by saying that she is making fresh lime, so sit down. I went to the kitchen, she was facing away from me, and she turned back to see me and smiled. I was standing on the door of the kitchen and she was preparing nimbu pani, her back was also soaked with sweat and strap of her black bra was bit visible.
I just got insane and took first immoral step of my life I took few steps towards Neha Bhabhi, and before she would have turned, I wrapped her waist in my arms and kissed her on the neck, it really surprised her, she immediately reacted and tried to turn back, but I planted 2-3 more kisses and held her tight. Forcibly she removed my hand from her waist and turned around with a strange gesture and scolding tone and asked me yeh kya kar rahe hain bhaiya?
I didn’t have any answer, I was back in reality, all my assumptions and expectations were shattered. I hardly said I am sorry bhabhi, in a very low voice. She was looking into my eyes with serious expressions, and I could not see in her eyes after a minute she said I think you have taken my friendly behavior, in a wrong sense, how can you do this? I didn’t have any reply, I again apologized, but she said, “aap please yahan se chale jao.
I requested her not to talk to anybody about this, and simply walked out of her house. I was so scared at that time, thinking that if she will tell anything to my mom then I will be dead. I really hated myself for this; I realized that I have lost one good friend, because of my misbehavior. I came to my place and tried to pretend normal with others and with in myself too. But it was so difficult to be normal 3 to 4 days passed like this, now I was sure that at least she will not tell anything to my mom.
I made myself busy in other things and stopped post dinner walk. But I never stopped fucking her in my dreams in her house. Truly speaking I really enjoyed those masturbating sessions. On the other hand I was also depressed, for whatever has happened.
I remember after few more days Neha bhabhi came to my place at around 8, I was not at home when she came when I came she was sitting in the drawing room with my mom and chit chatting. As I entered in the house she looked at me with killing eyes, and said hello bhaiya. I responded in hello and walked in my room. For a second I thought that she has told everything to my mom about that evening.
I was sitting on chair in my room and waiting for something to happen, and preparing myself to face my mom and dad for my bad behavior with Neha bhabhi. But nobody came for next 10 minutes, I knew that Neha bhabhi was still in drawing room, I could hear her voice, but could not understand that what is talking about. After some time Neha Bhabhi came in my room, my heart started beating very high, she and again said hello,
I replied, She said “Bahut din ho gaye, aap raat ko ghar se walk ke liye nahi nikle. I said Haan bhabhi, I was little busy” she said are you aure that you were busy, ya mujhse milna avoid kar rahe the. I again said I am sorry bhabhi, aap please wo sab mummy ko mat batana. She said nahi bataongi par bhaiya aap pahle normal ho jao, aur raat ko walk ke liye zaroor aana, mujhe aapse baat karni hai.
I said ok, after few more words she walked out of my room and took a leave from my house. That night around 10 I went down after dinner, Neha Bhabhi was already walking on the street, I said hello and she responded. For a while we walked quietly, I really didn’t have any thing to say, I was so embarrassed. Finally she broke the silence, and said, “That day I really felt bad, when u did that, bhaiya I never expected this from you.
I was speechless, I again said sorry bhabhi, actually even I don’t know how I did that, from last few days I was thinking about you, and don’t know how it happened. She said “I can understand your condition, at your age this is normal, everybody has a desire for this, but everything has a time. I just replied in yes. Then she continued and said you know bhaiya I also feel lonely and
Aashu (her husband) will come after 4 months, for just a week and I may have to spend another 4 years like this. In the beginning I was so depressed because of this, but from last few weeks we came in touch and I took you as a friend, and you really cheered me up, and I was happy but suddenly this happened, I felt so bad and that day I hated you. But after few days I realized that you are at certain age, when these things occupy mind and you made a mistake in that, unless you are very good at heart.
I waited for you, that you will come and try to apologize, but you never turned back, you must be having more friends. But I do not have any so I came to you, because I need your company, as a friend, but not in that way. Her voice was going down and by the end I saw tears floating in her eyes. I was so embarrassed that I cannot explain. I again said sorry to her and apologized on my deed and told her that even I need her as a friend.
That night we did not had any further talk and we walked silently, for some more time, and before leaving we did shake hand. For me it was one of the most memorable times of my life, highly sensitive and full of emotions. After that, slowly we were getting back on track. In the beginning we both were hesitant because of that incident but in less than weeks time we were again very good friends, Our post dinner walks and badminton on
Saturdays continued and now I was very conscious in looking at her, although my feast of watching her luscious tits bouncing continued, and I never stopped fucking her in different positions in my dreams while masturbating. Apart from lust I had something for her, which was pure love or it could be attraction and truly speaking at that time she was ruling on my heart. I mean I was so jealous of Aashu bhaiya, because he had the honor of being her husband.
Slowly we were getting closer and closer and she told me many of her personal problems which she had with Rupa aunty and root cause of all the problems was that her mother-in-law needed a boy from her and because she has given birth to a girl, her behavior has changed towards her. Even I started sharing my views of life with her and with in 2 more weeks we were best buddies and she started teasing me with naughty comments regarding my marriage and first night
And more over couple of times she reminded me that incident in which I tried to took her in arms and made fun of it. Once she teased me by saying that “bhaiya aap mere khayal se apni first night ki practice karna chahte the, aur aapne socha Neha Bhabhi kis din kaam aayengi. Hain na? Every time she teased me I blushed and she liked that. All in all it was a perfect relation which a
Bhabhi can have with her Devar, and we both never realized that unintentionally we moved to further closeness, and started talking to each other on phone just before getting to sleep. She use to tell me everything happened throughout the day and one day knowingly or unknowingly I expressed my view about her by saying that I feel that Aashu bhaiya is very lucky to get you as a wife and I am really jealous of him.
In reply she said I wish you would be my husband I am incapable to keep him happy, he expects a lot and I am unsuccessful. I was bit amazed with her statement, and faced bit of hesitation, before asking a reason behind this statement. I felt that Bhabhi wanted to speak, but there was lot of hesitation which was very natural. I tried to ask, is it related to the matter of a baby girl, she said no. then I asked, is it related to her English speaking problem, she said no.
We were on phone and I felt that she is having tears in her eyes, because her voice was bit choked. After that I didn’t had any guess which I could ask, because next thing came in my mind was, matter their sex life. I insisted her to speak, but she remained silent. I asked her again, she spoke in a very low voice that Aashish goes out for sex. I asked her why and how she is so sure about this. She said that she has seen Condoms in his bag.
Then I asked her, whether she has talked to him about this. She said yes, I asked her that what did he said. She told me that he has admitted that he is doing outside frequently because Neha bhabhi does not do what he needs. Then I asked what he needs, with lot of hesitancy she told me that Aashish wants to do oral and anal sex, which she does not like. I was speechless and did not have any suggestions for her.
I just said, bhabhi iss problem ka solution, aapko apne aap dhondhana hai she just said yes and after a pause with lot more hesitation, she said bhaiya, mera ek kaam karenge? I said yes bhabhi mujhe kuch movies laker denge, issi type ki, so that I can see, all that. I said ok. Truly speaking, after putting phone down, I was so restless and my mind was so occupied, that I felt that I have seen some kind of dream,
I could not believe that Neha Bhabhi has talked to me about her bedroom problem and asked me to get her xxx movies containing anal and oral sex. I was getting horny too, and that night I masturbated twice, thinking about myself sucking Neha Bhabhi’s luscious cunt and both times I cummed heavily. After this telephonic conversation, I noted that now she was bit hesitant in making direct eye contact, and I liked that shyness.
This was adding more sex appeal to her and was making me crazy and again my desire to have sexual relation with her shoot up. Once I teased her as she use to tease me, by saying bhabhi aap ko agar bhaiya ko dikhana ho ki aap bhi bahar jakar sex kar sakte to mujhe yaad rakhna, aap jab kahoge main aa jaaonga. She blushed while laughing and smacked me on my shoulder and we had good time together during our walk.
I took 2-3 days to choose few movies, which were full of oral sucking and licking, and had nice anal fucking, and handed over her, during one of our post dinner walk. She smiled and thanked me shyly and we walked for some time without a word, we just looked at each other 2-3 times and smiled. Next day during our walk, I asked her whether she saw those movies or not, and she liked it or not.
She said she saw those movies, but she didn’t like it, in her words it was filthy. I laughed and said but bhabhi I like all this too. In reply she smiled and said all men are alike, and like that we continued our walk. Now we were more frank and there was no hesitation between us, and topic was revolving around these things only. She praised me for my courage, for the thing I did with her in kitchen, by saying bhaiya aapke ander himmat hai, nahi to desire to sab karte hain, lekin koi kar nahi pata.
I took a bow with a smile and said, desire to aapki mujhe aaj bhi hai, bhabhi lekin ab himmat nahi hai. She smiled on this and looked into my eyes and said, “achha to ab bhi aap mujhe gandi nazron se dekhte ho I said “bhabhi gandi nazron se nahi, pyar bhari nazron se dekhta hoon, and truly speaking bhabhi, I love you, and it hardly matters to me that you are already married, I like you and
I don’t know how to express my love, I mean I want to get physical with you to show my love, but we cannot do. As I finished she said, aapke ander sach main bahut himmat hai, apne sath sath aap mera bhi deemag kharab kar doge. I said kyon aapka kyon deemag kharab ho raha hai mujhe ye soch ke kuch ho raha hai ke, shadi ke itne saalon ke baad koi meri taraf itna kaise attract ho sakta hai?
Mujh main aisa kya hai? She replied in a frank tone I said I don’t know kya hai, I just like you. Then we both went silent, for next few minutes and walked few steps, I asked her, did she felt bad for being so much straight forward. She said nahi we are friend’s aur, aapne apne dil ki baat kahi hai, main bhi kai baar sochti hoon ki Aashu aapke jaise hote to kitna achha hota, bhaiya aap bahut caring ho, aur aashu meri bilkul care nahi karte.
And she looked at me with arbitrary smile. That day our walk ended with that statement and we moved to our respective homes. That night there was no sign of sleep in me, and I was getting crazy, I wanted to make love to Neha Bhabhi, and I was thinking just about her, I masturbated in toilet, keeping her in mind, and came to bed.Even after that I was hard on my dick and I planed to masturbate again on bed.
Time was around 12 I bolted my room from inside and took of my clothes of lower half, and held my hard cock and jerked it 3-4 times. Suddenly my mobile ranged, it was Neha Bhabhi. I took a call and said hello kya kar rahe ho, so gaye kya she spoke softly, I said “nahi bhabhi, bass sone hi wala tha mere bare main soch rahe the na? I said haan, bass aise hi, I was talking to Neha Bhabhi while holding my rod in other hand.
She asked “sach sach batao mere bare main kya soch rahe the? I said, nothing bhabhi, bass jo baaten huen wohi sab yaad kar raha tha. With some hesitation and a long pause she started again. Bhaiya I want to ask you something, aap please mind matt karna Aashish ne mujhe bataya tha, jab wo bachelor the to masturbate karte the, aap bhi karte ho? I felt bit embarrassing, but I said haan bhabhi, karta hoon. I felt she smiled and again asked “mujhe soch ke karte ho?
I was bit stunned with a question but I spoke the truth haan bhabhi I replied in low voice bhaiya aap bahut naughty ho aur aapne mera bhi dimag kharab kar diya hai. I laughed and then I asked, kyon aap bhi mere bare main soch rahe the kya?
She said: haan mere bare main kya soch rahe the.
I asked her, She said wohi jo kuch bhi aapne kaha, ki aapko meri desire hai and you love me. Haan bhabhi I love you aur, main aapki taraf bahut attracted hoon, don’t know why. I continued Bhabhi mere office main aur bhi ladkiya hain, young and unmarried, but main aapke bare me hi sochta rahta hoon. She laughed and said bhaiya aap pagal ho gaye hain, main aunty se bolti hun aapki shaadi kar dengi. This time I laughed again, and said nahi bhabhi abhi shaadi main bahut time hai tab tak kya karenge masturbate?
Mujhe darr hai kahin aap wahan na jaane lago kahan I asked her wahan, Red light area main. I said nahi bhabhi aisa nahi hoga she continued “haan please bhaiya kuch bhi ho jaaye wahan matt jaaiye ga, mujhe bahut darr lagta hai, don’t know Aashu kahan karte hain. She seemed bit worried. I replied Bhabhi aap tension matt lo, Aashu bhaiya sab jante hain, tabhi to bag main condoms rakhte hain. She said I know, thank god itni akkal hai
Then there was a silence for few seconds. I wanted to ask her something which was very personal, but I was hesitating, but somehow I started, in different approach. I asked her “bhabhi ek baat punchoo, bura to nahi manegi? She said “puchheye bura kyon maanugi maine bhi to aapse puchhe thi, aapne bura nahi mana na? Bhabhi aapne last sex kab kiya tha, She went silent and said, “bhaiya aap to embarrass kar rahe hain
I said bhabhi maine bhi to bataya na, apni masturbation habit ke bare main. She said haan theek hai, Aashu ke jaane se ek raat pahle. Then I asked her, “last 2-3 months main aapka mann nahi kiya”. I felt she smiled and with bit of hassle she said “mann to karta hai. Then I continued “aap bhi masturbate karti ho. She laughed and said “kabhi kabhi karti hoon, par mujhe satisfaction nahi milta.
Then I said “masturbate karte time kya sochti hain she spoke in blushing tone yehi ki Aashu ke sath sex kar rahi hoon. I felt that she has started liking this conversation, so I continued bhabhi aapne kabhi mere bare main nahi socha? No, She replied with bit of anger and laugh. To Phir aaj try karna, again she replied No in same tone Bhabhi sochne main kya hai? Actually main to nahi kar rahe na, ho sakta hai aapko achha lage? She said nahi nahi this is wrong.
I tried to convince her to dream about me during masturbation, but she was hesitant to accept that she will try. Finally after few more words we said good night to each other, and disconnected the line. In a real sense, this whole conversation took my senses, for me it was not easy believe that whatever we had said to each other on phone, has actually happened. That night I masturbated till my penis ached, and every last drop of my cum came out of my rod.