(The story has some Indian words and it is specially written for my Indian fans who have requested me such stuff which is more erotic. Sorry! Non-Indian readers, more stuff for you is on the way)
My bhabhi (brother's wife) is a real sexy beautiful lady. Her nick name is Silky. She is a Punjabi and she is 24 with a nice slim figure and a gorgeous gand. Her balls are very pulpy firm and very nicely shaped like conical mountains. She is my unofficial wife now. The story goes seven months back.
My bhaiya (brother) would always go to work for a long stretch. Because he was a sales manager of a high profile company, his job would entail him to travel a lot. I would spend a lot of time with her. At first I would never used to think of her in a sexual manner. Once I overheard my friend Gaurav speaking to Anuj, "Silky is such a dame. Fuck. Kya gaand hai. Her hubby is such a pansy guy." Anuj said, "She makes me horny. I don't know how Saagar controls his urges. With an ass like that I would even sniff her fart."
Their vulgar talk was making me somewhat sick and somewhat horny. I had to admit Silky was really a sexy lady. From that day itself, I used to eye her sexily. Whenever she would sweep the room I would stare at her ass in the saree and imagine me showering it with wet kisses. I would also get to see her balls and the valley between her breasts when she would bend down to get something. They were enticing and shake with opulence when she would sweep the floor or collect some stuff from the shelf. When she would look at me I would avoid her gaze. Then we began to get freer with each other she would ask me about my girl friend and stuff like that. Then I started showing the sexy jokes in SMS and she would laugh heartily. I asked her to tell me some non-veg jokes and she narrated a couple of them to me. I began to fall in love and lust with my bhabhi and I would masturbate fantasizing her at night. However, we would sleep in different rooms.
One day it so happened that I was watching TV with her in the living room in the afternoon. Bhaiya had gone out of station. Suddenly the silence was interrupted by a sexy booming croaking fart. It was a loud one with a rising booming crescendo and faded with a staccato of airy emission as it faded. It had a sexy buzzer ring to it. She looked embarrassed as I looked at her with accusation. Her fart was followed by a funny smell. But, I was getting horny because it is not usual to hear or a smell a beautiful woman passing wind. I commented " apka to paadh bhi sexy hain" she made a face and said, "Then why don't you smell it". She could not face me and I comforted her and said, "It is okay. Have you never farted before bhaiya?" she said, "He is never at home"
I made a face and said, "Bhabhi, Ashok bhaiya is never home when you need him, don't you feel irritated?" she smiled and said, "You are there, why should I crib?" I answered, "Because Ashok bhaiya is a chutiya, or he does not have a lund?" she burst in to laughter and then made a serious face, "Of course he has that thing but he does not have time to use it." I loved her humor and said to her, "With such a beautiful wife like you, any body would have loved to be in his place. If I was him I would never have left you. I mean work is important but still I would have spent time with you". She looked at me with love and said," I wish your bhaiya was like you". I reached and caressed her face and her hair and asked her, "How many times a week does bhaiya have sex with you?" She replied, "Not sure. Could be once or even not that". I moved my hand across her neck and shoulders. I said, "I would have made love to you endlessly." Then I caressed her thigh in a circular fashion. It was so wide and soft and I started getting an erection. I knew I had to have her and she was also in a sexy mood.
She did not stop me. I knew her married chut was itching for a big lund I pressed her right breast gently through the saree. Her eyes opened wide as I cupped it. The pallu of the saree came down and I saw her breasts straining to get out in the tight blouse. I feasted my eyes and she saw me look hungrily at them. I just removed the zip of my pant and she saw my erect snake slithering its ugly head out of my blue underwear. She looked at it and said, " tera tho bahut bada lag raha hain". As she said it I removed my shirt pulled my pant and removed my underwear and showed my soldier of love to her. She was looking at it as if inspecting it. She stroked it and said softly, "It is really a big one-tera kela tho bahut mota hai re" I asked, "tere balls bhi bahut tasty lag rahe hain, Silky" I reached towards her and began to smooch her. We began to kiss while I stroked her boobs through her blouse. Then she reached to her side and removed the blouse and I saw her white bra. Her cleavage was rippling through it. I began to open the clips of her bra and then her beautiful boobs popped out as if they were waiting for me. Her breasts were so beautiful they were really perky looking like two cute mangoes. I began to squeeze one softly as I ran my tongue through her neck.. she closed eyes and moaned softly. Then I put her on the bed and began to suck her right nipple as I pressed her left ball. Then I changed and sucked on her other tit while I pinched her left nipple. Silky moaned, "hmmm.....unnnn". then I licked her entire left breast while I fondled her right breast. She was reaching down to feel my hardness. As she did that I started to suck on her right nipple with full pressure as if drawing milk from it. She cried as I sucked hornily at that sexy piece of fucking flesh. I began to knead her left breast as I sucked. I savored her nipples and big boobs for fifteen minutes. When I finished with her breasts they were shining with my spit. Her nipples were swollen by my oral attack. She smiled at me and said, "yeh mere mumme hain .. aata nahin ..goondthe jaa raha(these are my breasts not dough that you knead)
I made a very sorry face. She got up and took my face in the hand and then said, "arey kya hua.." I said, "may be I don't know how to please you". She said, "no one had pressed and sucked my balls like you and you say ....le aur maja lee inke saaath" she offered her breasts to me. I began to caress them again and began to suck them one by one. She moaned, "oiiii.. maa unnnngh.....aur daba naaa" I did not bring my cock near her so that I wanted to give bhabhi all the pleasure possible. I then lifted her hands up and began to sniff the delicious sweaty kinky odor of her armpits. I then began to give love bits in her arm pit while I pressed her breast which was uplifted. I did the same with her other armpit. I am a lover of female sex and I knew each and every part of a woman's body is to be pleasured.
Then I got on top of her and licked her face and her neck. She began to seek my lips. As I caressed her breasts sensuously our lips were locked in a sensuous kiss. We were chewing each other's lips and sharing spit. Then I began to go down and splashed wet sucking kisses on her belly. I began to put my tongue inside her belly button. She has a lovely circular belly button which looks really sexy on the little swell of her belly. I licked her belly button thoroughly. Then I pulled the knot of her petticoat. Silky lifted her hips and slid her petticoat. Her thighs were so fattening, gori gori and fleshy.. Silky reached behind and lifted the clip form her hair and now her looked disheveled and sexy.
I pushed her black undie down and I finally saw her sex temple..
