The readers may ready my earlier submissions titled Arti Bhabi: My First Pussy, Arti Bhabi My Teacher & Adventure With Arti Bhabi Continues for better understanding of the story.
I was madly in love with Arti Bhabi and she was even madder for me. We both left no opportunity to meet and enjoy intense lovemaking. One fine morning, I met her in stair case, she smiled said she was aware that my parents will be not be at home the following two days so what was my plan.
I looked around & finding no one in sight pinched her boobs replying, "I am going to eat you dry & fuck your brains out".
She started giggling; pinching my cock from over my trousers said "Make it (pointing to my cock) ready for some hard work over next two days as Rajender (her husband) is also leaving for a tour tonight."
"You be ready to bear, it has more power then you can handle." I replied as she walked away.
I could not sleep properly that night it was very hard for me to control my desire for Bhabi.
In morning I awake to my mothers voice "Naveen it is already 9, are you going to sleep whole day, we have to go, get up".
I immediately got out of my room to find my parents ready to leave. My mother gave me final instructions as they left.
In excitement to meet Arti Bhabi I took a quick shower, I had just come out of bathroom when the phone rang. It was Arti Bhabi.
"Have your parents left?" she asked me just as I said "Hello."
"Yes. I am coming over to your house in next 5 minutes" I replied.
"No", "my maid is due to come any moment so you better wait for my call" she replied adding "We will have breakfast together, I don't want a hungry lover."
With nothing much to do I eagerly waited for Arti Bhabi's call. She called up after about an hour asking me to come up, giving me her usual instructions of taking care & ensuring that no body was watching me.
I closed my house & climbing the stairs rang her doorbell.
Bhabi opened the door smiling, "Welcome my sweet stud." She welcomed me as I entered.
She was looking beautiful in her sleeveless blouse that matched the saree, exposing those lovely arms, As she bolted the door I pushed her to door & planted kisses on her lips taking her in my arms. We kissed each other madly as one of my hands moved to her boobs rubbing them from over her blouse and bra.
She pushed me back & said "Don't spoil my clothes, wait let us have breakfast first."
I tried to pull her back but she gave a sexy smile and pushing me firmly back to sofa, went to kitchen. I was burning with desire, I followed her but she pushed me out & quickly arranged the food on dining table.
We took breakfast together, feeding each other. After finishing as she was working in kitchen I walked up to her and gently squeezed her breasts. She did not resist this time but in mock anger said, "Easy, you want to do it in this kitchen, wait lets get comfortable in the room".
I was over excited so despite her instructions I stood behind her, and pressed my already hard cock against her ass, nestling it between her ass cheeks from over her sari. She pressed her hips backwards and rotated them a bit as she continued working. It was like fucking her from over her clothes.
After finishing her job in kitchen she held my arms, leading me to her bedroom said, "Lets go to the bedroom and see what you can do for your Bhabi."
As we entered room I made no attempt to hide my eagerness and quickly started removing her saree. Once the saree was off way I unhooked her blouse & undid the tring of her petticoat. She did not object at all and stood there smiling in a special sexy manner. She was left in her bra and panty & I started taking off my clothes.
As I was taking my clothes she stepped away from me and walked to towards the bed, climbing onto it and leaning back against the sumptuous cushions. Her large breasts hung naturally on either side of her body and she parted her legs & stroked herself with her fingers.
'Ummm Naveen, you've got me nice and wet. Come on fast."
Quickly removing my clothes I clambered onto the bed and crawled into her welcoming embrace. She smothered me in her voluptuous form, pulling me against her big breasts and enveloping me with her soft thighs. Her hand stroked my back as she kissed me lovingly and deeply.
Her tongue probed my mouth & I met her exploring tongue with mine. I reached around the back of her head and pulled her closer to me, our faces smashed together. Her passion was evident as her hands ran down my body rubbing my nipples and teeth biting my lips and tongue.
We kissed for some time and in the meantime I unclasped her bra and took it of her.
Bhabi took my hands and placed them on her boobs.
"Play with my boobs." she cooed. My hands squeezed and fondled her boobs and pinched her nipples as she cried out in pain. "Slow down, my boy." "Suck them slowly."
I knew I had done it hard so adjusting myself properly I moved my lips down to her right boob and started licking and kissing her nipple as my other hand started caressing her left nipple.
Bhabi tilted her head back in pleasure & her moans told me I was doing it right.
I took my mouth and hands off her and looked at her.
As I stared at her face she said, "Why did you stop my stud?"
"It feels so good", "I'm going to do this every day if you'll let me." I replied trying to control my breathing.
"So why stop now" saying, she pulled me back to her boobs. I took back one of the nipples into mouth and licked it making circles around it, as my hand on other boob, cuddled it & playing with it. Bhabi held my head strongly and kept moaning.
"Ohhh. I love it. Keeeep suuucking it."
I went along torturing her nipples intermittently biting and sucking. After several minutes she pulled my head tighter and said "Pull them, pull hard, pinch me."
Just a short while ago she was telling me to go slow and now she was asking me to do it hard. I too liked it hard so I started licking Bhabi's fleshy boobs and sucking her hard and started biting the nipples as my hand went on pinching the nipples and pressing the boobs harder.