This is a real story of how Rahul lost his virginity to his Ankita Bhabhi. At the time of the incident, Rahul was 18 years old and Ankita was 26. Rahul was the youngest of the 3 brothers and used to study in a hostel. His elder brother used to work in Dubai while his wife and kid stayed back in their ancestral home in the village. His 2nd brother used to work in the city and Rahul's mother had gone to stay with him as his wife was pregnant. Rahul had just finished high school and decided to spend his vacation in the village with his elder brother's wife Ankita Bhabhi.
As soon as he entered the house, Rahul was welcomed by a warm hug from Ankita Bhabhi. Rahul felt her big boobs mash on his chest and enjoyed the feeling. He noticed that she had gained weight after giving birth to her first child which was now about 15 months old. He also observed that apart from her boobs, her ass and thighs had also expanded.
Ankita went to make tea for him. She was wearing a saree. When she bent down to keep the tea, her drape (pallu) fell from her breasts and landed on the floor and Rahul got a view of her cleavage. Ankita did not panic and casually kept the tea, giving Rahul ample view of her big boobs. When she was done, she got up normally, put the pallu back on her breasts and sat near him to chat.
Ankita still considered Rahul as a naΓ―ve kid!! The way she was talking to him, that sweet tone and affectionate behavior clearly showed that she was showering motherly affection on Rahul. But Rahul was from Mumbai, and used to masturbate regularly. He used to even watch porn. So, it was no surprise that he started developing lust feelings for his Ankita Bhabhi.
Rahul was always looking for a reason to hang around his Bhabhi. So, while Ankita was preparing lunch, he would look after the baby and also helped her in the kitchen. Post lunch, he went in Bhabhi's room to play with the baby. Ankita finished of the kitchen work and came to her room, took the baby and sat on the bed and they started chatting. Suddenly the baby started crying and then Ankita did something that Rahul was left dumb-struck.
She lay the baby on her lap and casually moved her sari pallu aside, unhooked her blouse and removed her left boob out and put her pink nipple in the baby's mouth and again started talking to Rahul in a casual manner. Rahul's eyes were stuck on her boob and he could not concentrate on anything she said but when she called his name out loud, he quickly came back to senses.
Rahul was stammering while replying but he had the good sense to respond to her because if he hadn't, she would have understood that he was mesmerized by her breasts and she would have tried to cover it. So, while he engaged with her talking, his eyes were wandering over her naked boob.
He noticed that her boobs looked firm and her areola was lighter than her nipple. The baby would often take off its mouth from the breast and Rahul would enjoy an unhindered view of her nipple. This kept on going for 20 minutes and then Ankita put her boob inside the blouse and then put her pallu back and lay on the bed to rest. Rahul also ended the conversation and came out of her room and straight away went to the toilet and jacked off.
Post dinner also, Rahul went to the bedroom to play with the baby. After Ankita finished all her work, she came to the bedroom, took the baby, unhooked her blouse, pulled out her left boobs and started feeding him and both began talking. After 15 mins or so, the baby took its mouth out, so Bhabhi took him and placed him in front of her right breast and completely opened her blouse and started feeding the baby.
This was the first time Rahul saw Bhabhi's both breasts together. The sight of both her boobs hanging together made him so horny that he excused himself and went to the toilet and masturbated. When he came back, he saw that Ankita had lied down but the baby was still sucking. He wished her good-night and went to his room, jacked off and slept peacefully.
The next few days proved to be an utterly pleasurable experience for Rahul. It became normal for him to stare at Ankita Bhabhi's heavenly melons while she was feeding. He would even innocently ask her questions to which she would reply normally.
However, one afternoon, after all the work was done, Rahul waited for his daily boob show. He was playing with the baby when Bhabhi entered the room and got ready to feed the baby but the baby did not want the milk so Bhabhi put her breast back in her blouse and after some chatting, slept. Rahul also went off to his room, annoyed that his daily show was abandoned.
The next day, after lunch, Bhabhi came in her room to feed her baby, but this time also the baby did not drink enough milk and again Rahul's boob show was abandoned. Ankita Bhabhi also wondered as to why doesn't the baby want milk? She looked uncomfortable walking and winced in pain especially while she bent to keep the dishes. Rahul asked her about the problem was but she did not want to discuss anything.
At night also, the baby did the same thing, so Rahul asked Bhabhi what was the reason but she replied that she had no idea and just told him to go to sleep. Rahul went to sleep in disappointment, not knowing that the next few hours were going to be the best in his life.
It was around two at night when Rahul felt a hand waking him up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ankita Bhabhi. Tears were rolling down her eyes and she called him to her room.
"What happened Bhabhi, why are you crying? I see that you are not well. Should I take you to the hospital? But I you are unable to walk, so I will call the doctor here itself!!" Rahul said as Ankita Bhabhi caught his hand and told him to stop.
"Please, there is no need to go anywhere Rahul. It is not a major problem but it really hurts a lot. You can also help me if you wish but I don't know how to tell you" Ankita started weeping.
"It's OK Bhabhi, you can share anything with me and I will do whatever it takes to ease your pain." Rahul held her shoulders, looked straight into her eyes and asked her.
"You know that the baby hasn't been drinking much milk. As the baby is not drinking enough, the milk is settling inside itself and the breasts keep on producing milk and that is why I am feeling a lot of pain in my breasts"
"OK, but how could I help you out with this?
"Well... how do I tell you... I feel embarrassed...? Ankita again started crying.
"Bhabhi it is OK. It will be between us. You can trust me." Rahul looked at her questioningly.
"Thank you Rahul. Amm... you know if you could drink some milk from my breast, my pain could ease a little" Ankita bent her head down and started sobbing.
Rahul kneeled down in front of Bhabhi and removed her hands from her face and lifted her head, looking straight into her eyes.
"It's OK Bhabhi, there is nothing to be ashamed about. It is the situation which leaves you with no other option" Rahul touched her cheeks softly and made her feel comfortable.
Ankita Bhabhi was wearing a saree. She started unbuttoning her blouse. As the buttons opened, her boobs sprang out. Rahul was on his knees watching in anticipation and excitement, dazzled by the beauty of her boobs waiting for her orders. She looked at Rahul and said, "THANK YOU."
Rahul lifted his face, gripping Bhabhi's leg tightly, took his lips towards that beautiful nipple of her left breast. He felt the sweet aroma of her breasts filled with milk which charged him up and without wasting time, he took the nipple in his mouth and began sucking.
He clearly heard a gasp from Ankita Bhabhi and understood how relaxed she felt. He kept on sucking like a hungry beast and in hurry, he softly bit her nipple and Ankita Bhabhi let out a "ouch!". Sweet warm milk with a hint of honey and vanilla started to flow out into his mouth.
"So how did you like the taste?" Ankita inquired.
Rahul lifted his right hand from her thigh and showed her thumbs-up to which she giggled. Soon Rahul could make out that she was relaxing. After few minutes, he felt the milk flow reduce and slowly there was no milk left in the breast but he still kept on sucking. He was also licking her areola which Ankita was enjoying as Rahul could hear her soft moans.