Mehendi Lagake Bhai Ko Phasaya
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Hello Friends, this is Shravan from Mangalore, Karnataka and presently working in Bangalore. The following new story of mine is Completely a FICTION and is not inspired from real life. I hope you will like it and please do send your feedbacks to
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The incident i am going to narrate to you all happened during my cousin’s wedding function in my village. The function was attended by all my family members. I had put leave from my work for 10 days and attended the function. My cousin’s home was just a Kilometre away from my home. Most of my family members were living in the same village.
I loved my family members a lot and I was loved by all. I have many cousins, most of whom are all married. So I had many bhabies(sister in laws). Among all my bhabies, I liked the company of my cousin Deepak’s wife, Vidya, a lot. We both bonded well as we were almost of same age group. I used to address her as bhabi or sometimes just as Vidya which she preferred more.
I and Vidya Bhabie were always in touch over phone, with regular calls, sharing photos and videos and jokes on whatsapp . She liked my company a lot. Vidya bhabi was 31 years old and she was having a 4 year old son. She was 5 feet 5 inches tall and had a great figure. Vidya bhabi usually wears chudidars and during functions she used to wear sarees .
Now coming back to the story. It was the day after mehendi / sangeet. We family members enjoyed a lot dancing to DJ and had loads of fun during function. As a practice in our family, during marriage functions, ladies get mehendi on their hands a day before the marriage, that is after the sangeet night (held 2 nights before marriage).
So the day before marriage at around 10 am, many ladies of my family had gathered at my uncle’s place, which was the wedding home. Vidya Bhabi was also there, wearing red colored saree with a matching blouse. She was looking beautiful as always. Looking at her I remembered the previous night of sangeet function during which we two had danced a lot on various songs and i had great time being close to such a sweet and beautiful lady.
Vidya bhabi like some other ladies of my family was sitting waiting for one of the beauty parlor ladies to apply mehendi on her hands. She looked at me and waved me to come to her. Smiling, i went near her and sat next to her and we started chatting.
I complemented her that she was looking very pretty. She smiled and said “Thanks for the complements shravan “
Her hubby that is my cousin had gone to his electronic retail shop after dropping Vidya bhabi and he was supposed to come in the evening.
Vidya bhabi told me to send her some of the photos which were taken the previous night of sangeet . So I took off my mobile and started sending the photos through WhatsApp to her mobile.
Her mobile started beeping with messages i had sent. Vidya bhabi slightly pulled the pallu of her saree aside and put her inside the blouse and removed the mobile phone which she had kept there. While doing so, I could make put the size of her breasts in her blouse as i got a good side view.
She looked at me staring and smiled shyly at me which made me blush.
Looking at me smile ,Vidya bhabi naughtily said “ Shravan, this is a safe and only place available to keep the mobile phone as I havn’t carried my purse along “. Saying this she winked at me and we both laughed.
We were sitting separate from others, so nobody would be listening to our conversation.
I wanted to tease Vidya, so I asked her “ Bhabie , what if somebody calls you on your cell and you have mehendi on your hands , so how will you receive the phone?”
She blushed at my question and said “Shravan you are there na . You remove the cell from my blouse and give it to me, as I would not like to ruin my blouse with mehendi “. Saying this she winked at me.
I started laughing and I told her “Bhabie it would indeed be very lucky for me if i get that chance”. She started blushing at what I said.
In the meanwhile the action of removing the mobile from the blouse had made bhabie’s pallu of the saree fall aside and I got ample view of her cleavage and side view of her boobs in her blouse. She caught me ogling and naughtily said “Shravan, I think you are very keen on becoming lucky.”
Embarrassed, I removed my eyes from where I was looking and said “Yes indeed bhabie. I will really cherish that opportunity” and winked at her. We both had a good laugh.
After a couple of minutes one of the beauty parlour lady came over to the place where we were sitting in order to apply mehendi on Vidya bhabie’s hands.
We both kept chatting, but casually, as we had beauty parlour lady with us. After 15 minutes, I went out to the market as I had some flower arrangement work and some other works to be taken care of for the marriage.
When I came back after nearly 2 hours, I found Vidya bhabie sitting with both her hands kept sideways, far from anyone’s any one’s touch as both her hands had got mehendi on them. She got both her hands covered in arabic design of mehendi and it looked beautiful. I complimented her for mehendi.
Bhabie thanked me and told me that mehendi s drying up now. We chatted for some more time and later I excused myself from her and went around and spent time with other members of my family.
After some time, I heard Vidya calling my name, so I went to her. She told me that silver trays and some other items where that were required for tomorrow, for the wedding were are at her house. So she asked me to go along with her to fetch the items.
Her house was 2 kms away, so I got my bike and we rode along to her place. And we reached her home in 5 minutes.
Once inside she told me to come to her room and collect the items and put it in a bag. I handled the items myself as mehendi on her hand was almost dried up.
I was sneaking a peek at her beautiful belly and her ass from behind. She knew what i was doing as I saw her blushing. I knew that her cell was still in her blouse, so i decided to try something naughty. I picked my cell and dialled her number and kept my cell aside. Vidya’s cell which was in her blouse started ringing. She panicked a bit and tried to remove her cell from blouse. But since her hands had mehendi, even though it was dry she hesitated to ouch her blouse as it may ruin the cloth material.
I laughed and asked “Vidya do you need my help?”.
She smiled and said “Shravan it happened as you had told; now I can’t remove my cell. You have to help me out Shravan . I can’t ruin my blouse with mehendi on my hands. Please remove the cell and see who is calling. “
She smiled naughtily at me and I exclaimed “Wow. What an opportunity I have got “and started laughing .She also laughed at my words.
Without wasting any more time I went near her and from side I pulled pallu of her saree a bit to the side and put my right arm in her blouse. Her body was warm and touch of my hand made her shiver. Vidya was biting her lips and looking at me and smiled. I got bold and pushed my hand more inside. I got hold of her mobile, but I got naughty pushed my hand further down and got hold of her right breast in my hand which was covered in her bra. I squeezed her right breast which made her moan” ouch”. I squeezed her breast again and I started feeling her right breast more.
The cell phone had stopped ringing long back .She smiled and naughtily asked “Shravan are you looking for my cell or something else? “
I smiled and said “ Vidya I am looking for something more “, saying that I squeezed her breast again and this time I pinched her nipple which was erect under her bra and she moaned loudly and said “Slowly shravan “.
That was a clear green signal for me and I knew she was liking my actions too. I moved my left hand over her ass and squeezed her ass cheeks. She moaned and closed her eyes.
Now I removed the cell phone from her blouse and threw it on her bed . I pulled her close to me and hugged her and moved my hands over her ass. She had spread her hands wide to avoid her mehendi filled hands touching my body.
She was looking into my eyes and her eyes were filled with lust. I moved my lips to hers and kissed her. I could feel her body shiver in excitement. I started chewing her lips and soon she opened her mouth and started kissing me back.
We both were kissing each other passionately and my hands were moving all over her back. After 5 minutes of kissing, we separated from each other and I found her panting for her air with closed eyes.
She opened her eyes and looked at me and smiled shyly. I brought her close to me again and we kissed more passionately this time with our tongues fighting with each other.
Now we both were horny and I knew she wanted more. I moved my hands on pallu of her saree and tugged it and unwrapped the saree from her body like I was unwrapping the cover of a gift. Soon i had all of her saree in my hand and i threw it away.
Vidya was now in her blouse and petticoat and she was looking like an angel. Her belly was almost flat with round and sexy navel. Vidya shyly looked at me, admiring her body and told me to get rid of my clothes as she can’t do with it with mehendi in her hands. I laughed at that and tugged my Tshirt and threw it aside and the pulled my pant down. Now i was just in my boxers.
Vidya was blushing. I again hugged her and we kissed for some more time and this time she could not control herself and started moving her hands over my back and through my hairs which resulted in the dried mehendi falling out from her hands.
I took my right hand down and tugged the strings of her petticoat and loosened it and in fraction of seconds the petticoat was down on the floor. I moved my hands to her ass covered in panty and squeezed her ass cheeks which made her squirm in pleasure.
I started kissing her neck and left a trail of my saliva on her neck. I moved my hands to her blouse and started removing the hooks. Vidya was looking at my actions and smiling at me.
Soon i had all the hooks removed and Vidya carefully pulled the blouse from her and threw it away.
Vidya was looking sexy in just bra and panty. I couldn’t control myself anymore and hugged her and kissed her lips. I moved my face down and brought it down to her breasts covered in bra. I started kissing the boobs over her bra and Vidya was enjoying it a lot and was moaning in pleasure.
I turned her around brought my hands to her bra hooks. I kissed her neck and unhooked her bra ..Vidya bhabi pulled her bra away from her chest and threw it away. I turned Vidya around and there it was , her glorious round breasts in front of me. Her breasts were big and her nipple were erect with excitement . I put both my hands on her breasts and felt the firmness by squeezing them which made Vidya bhabi moan …”aaahhhh ….”
I took her nipple between my fingers and twitched them making bhabi shiver . Vidya bhabi looked at me and said “Shravan ..slowly . I am all yours ”
I brought my lips to her breasts and took her right breast in my mouth and started sucking it while I was squeezing her left breast. Vidya bhabi was moaning in pleasure and.i.was really excited . I sucked her right breast for some more time and then shifted my attention to her left breast and gave the same attention to it too.
Bhabi was very horny by now and she pushed me away and looking at me with naughty smile she put her hands to her panty strip and started pulling it down. I could hardly contain my excitement while vidya was getting rid of her panty as I was getting the view of her neatly shaved pussy . I could hardly wait to explore it’s depth.
Looking at me , Vidya bhabi went to her bed and laid on it, naked. Looking at me she spread her legs wide, giving me the view of her gorgeous shaved pussy. I could see she was turned on because her juices were coming out of her pussy.
I could hardly wait , so I got rid of all my clothes in a go and kept it on the chair. I was in my underwear now and I saw vidya staring at the bulge formed in my underwear. I smiled at her and pulled it down and I was completely naked in front of her with my hard cock twitching in excitement.
Vidya bhabi exclaimed ” Wow ” in excitement and she motioned me with her fingers to come to her and I was already ready for that. I got on the bed and went in between her legs and held her thighs in my hands. I kissed her inner thighs and I felt Vidya shiver.
I got a closer look at her pussy which looked lovely and without wasting a moment i moved my lips to her pussy and kissed it which made Vidya moan in pleasure.
I stuck my tongue out and started sucking and licking her pussy. It felt so good. Her pussy was dripping with juices and I was licking all of it. After a few minutes of licking she shouted ” Shravan keep going I’m going to cum”, I kept licking and sucking and felt a load of her juice enter my mouth and I gulped it all down . Vidya bhabi had a loud orgasm and her body was convulsing as she came
After she had cum she pulled me on her and started licking my face which had her cum and when she got to my lips she started kissing me passionately and putting her tongue as far in my mouth as she could.
By this point my cock was very hard and when she saw it she pushed me on the bed on my back and she went down and took my cock in her mouth. I moaned in pleasure. The feel of her warm mouth on my cock was amazing .
Vidya started moving her tongue up and down my cock slowly at first and then faster and faster. I was lying on my back just enjoying the whole thing. The look on her face while she was sucking my cock was amazing.
I was really on the verge of cumming , so i pulled her up and pushed her on her back and I positioned myself over her and lowered myself down on top of her, I felt her hand guide my cock into her pussy. It slid in easily because she was very wet. I loved the warmth of her pussy that wrapped around my cock and when I was inside her she said “Fuck me Shravan, I want you” .
I obliged and I started pumping her . I was squeezing her tits and fucking her hard and she was responding to my jerks with equal excitement.
I started sliding my cock in and out of her pussy and soon I started fucking her as hard as I could. Vidya was moaning out loudly in pleasure and I kept pounding her pussy.
I pulled my cock out of her pussy without any notice which made Vidya bhabi look at me questioningly. But she smiled naughtily when I rolled her over and made her sit in doggy style on all her fours. I pulled her ass up towards myself and spread her ass cheeks and entered her pussy from behind. Vidya moaned in pain as I slapped her ass and started fucking her fast. I was enjoying a lot ,feeling the warmth of Vidya’s pussy .
Vidya bhabi didn’t last long and had another loud orgasm and I too reached the climax and came inside her pussy , grunting.
Spent, i rolled away from her and lay next to her panting.
“Wow, Vidya you were amazing,” I said.
“So were you, Shravan. I had never enjoyed sex this much before . I am glad I found you” saying this she pulled me on her and kissed me hard on my lips.
We lay next to each other on her bed for a few minutes, when she said, “Shravan, we should go back now. We are late”
“Yeah I know Vidya. But only after I fuck you in the bath room,under the shower” Saying this, I pulled her up and carried her to the bathroom.
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Straight SexI like the office chair because the height is adjustable. We can lower it all the way down so your face is at the level of my cock when I stand in front of you. You can sit comfortably and not have to be down on your knees. You have on a set of a white see-through lace bra and matching panties. I’m in blue nylon spandex type boxers. Tight, silky and very stretchy. We are both fresh from the shower and smelling nice. You have a hint of fine perfume and I have dabbed just a bit of Stetson...
DNA: Time On His Hands Just a little short story set in my DNA universe I've been working on. You don't need to have read the main DNA sequence or the other DNA side story to understand what's going on here. For those of you who are wondering, I have started work on DNA III. This story is copyright 1998 by Stephanie. All rights reserved. You may repost or store this story on your website as long as the work is not altered or charged for. As always, this is...
His hands were large and soft. That was always the one thing I remembered most about him. When we would lie together he would run his hands up and down my torso. Caressing me gently, warming me all over slowly. In those moments I would sigh and snuggle closer to his hard body. Yet now when I turn over he is not there, just a cold empty bed to caress and comfort me now. My Trent is gone away. I huff and turn over, imagining he is still beside. I imagine how it felt to sleep with him for the...
His hands were large and soft. That was always the one thing I remembered most about him. When we would lie together he would run his hands up and down my torso. Caressing me gently, warming me all over slowly. In those moments I would sigh and snuggle closer to his hard body. Yet now when I turn over he is not there, just a cold empty bed to caress and comfort me now. My Trent is gone away. I huff and turn over, imagining he is still beside. I imagine how it felt to sleep with him for the...
Love Stories***AUTHOR’S NOTE: My lovely white husband used to be a cook at a nationally-known franchise here in Florida and he came home early from work one day, telling me that he had quit. When I asked why, he told me that an elderly woman had come in and asked if there were any ‘niggers’ in the kitchen and that she wouldn’t eat if anyone Black cooked the food. The manager told my husband, the only white cook, to cook this woman’s food, instead of telling the woman that she should leave. My husband quit,...
Chapter One Joyce never failed to make his heart jump whenever he saw her and he made it a point to see her as often as he could. They worked in the same building and on the same floor and nothing made his day more complete than when he could have coffee with her. She wasn’t aware of his feelings for her but she liked him and saw him as a good friend. She was seeing Larry Fister on a pretty regular basis and it hurt Aaron when he saw them talking. He knew he couldn’t have her but that didn’t...
Liz sighed, watching an especially amorous young couple who had obviously forgotten they were on a public beach. He was gorgeous, and as much as Liz would have liked to live vicariously through the redhead he was pawing for a few minutes, she blew her whistle anyway. The pair looked more than a little embarrassed when they finally realized after the second tweet that the whistle was meant for them. Shaking her head to toss her tawny curls, a few of which were sticking to her lotion-covered...
Liz sighed, watching an especially amorous young couple who had obviously forgotten they were on a public beach. He was gorgeous, and as much as Liz would have liked to live vicariously through the redhead he was pawing for a few minutes, she blew her whistle anyway. The pair looked more than a little embarrassed when they finally realized after the second tweet that the whistle was meant for them. Shaking her head to toss her tawny curls, a few of which were sticking to her lotion-covered...
Group SexThe world needs more superheroes. At least, that is what I’ve always told myself so that I could justify the idealistic whims of the world’s biggest bleeding heart. So when the opportunity arose that my lifelong dream could be fulfilled, without a moment’s hesitation, I took it. I suppose that is how I found myself laying in a bunkhouse in the middle of the Central African Republic. The group of doctors I had come with seemed uninterested in spending any amount of time with a lowly paramedic....
A tight grip on her arm he pulled her around the room, as he rummaged through the kitchen drawers and cabinets. Her mind still in shock, trying hard to comprehend what was going on and assess her situation, needing to anticipate his next move,all she wanted was to stay alive. Searching like a wild man, throwing contents from the drawers on to the floor, until he found what he needed. A spool of butcher's twine and a carving knife. Pushing her hard she fell, the back of her head striking...
I met him at work , his mira dog really needed a groomingIts a job I been doing with my mom to help the home buisiness between my degree courseshe had move to montreal after loosing his sight in a work accident45 yr old tall big belly black dude , his black sunglasses giving away his conditionIt was the 3rd time here, welcoming him and Misha the nice shepperd ''hey boi is misha been a good dog?''''yes sir as always'''''good girl misha ''he was about to leave when he told me i should come by its...
"Do you know that Kuya (meaning Big Brother in Phils.) can make his penis grow bigger and longer? Gigette tells the two girls what can possibly happen. "I saw Kuya make it big and long using this massager, right Kuya?" She asked me."Does it hurt Kuya when it grows big? Cindy asked. "No Cindy, Kuya likes it! That is why he want you to always put the massager on top of his penis." Ate (meaning Big Sister in Phils.) Gigette further elaborate. "I saw daddy and mommy watching a movie, and I saw a...
I had just made myself cum in my car on my drive home, as I was thinking about the size of Big Tyrone cock.The black bastard had sent me a picture of his magnificent piece and my pussy juices again had started to flow freely out of me…I sent him a message, saying I was on my way back to the gym and he should wait for me there in ten minutes.As I arrived the gym, I found nobody was there. Not even in the empty dark street. After waiting for Big Tyrone, I knew the bastard would not come.He had...
Idle Hands They say that idle hands are the devil's playground. I know now that that is true. My wife and I have been married for ten years. We are both successful in our careers and decided not to have c***dren. We fell into what can only be called a "funk". We both would arrive home at six o'clock, eat dinner and spend the night staring at the television until eleven, fall asleep and get up the next morning and repeat. My wife had remained thin...
Some days before, the second photo shoot session had got a little out of hand, when my sensual wife was persuaded to allow one of my buddies, Mike, to insert his huge dick into her wet cunt for some stills shots. He finally had fucked Ana in front of the rest of us…However, it had been a tremendous turn on for both Ana and me.After feeling Mike’s huge dick making her cum, Ana had said that any further session would have to be just between her and myself.Then I started to get some pressure for...
Introduction: continued series about a girl having lots of fun with the hired help! It was quiet. Chloe laid curled up under her sheets and comforter and thought about the day, she had spent most of it with Cody. She was never sure about Cody and Billy. Since Cody had been so aggressive with her during the last time he had sex with her- calling her a slut and hurting her- she was never sure of anything. What was, wasnt. People seemed to wear masks . . . Which reminded her of the ball they had...
Here we go again with another (late) Halloween. As with most (probably all) of my stories, this one contains dark TG themes. Be warned though, it also contains details and description which is too graphic for some. For those who insist on continuing, I hope you will like it. In Safe Hands It was an ordeal no young woman should have been put through. After being sexually assaulted by her prom date exactly a year ago, Charlotte had been subjected to therapy after therapy. I was...
I had a session scheduled with my favorite model. She is a full size model with curves at all the right places. Some people might say she is too big, but I find her extremely sexy and she comes out so perfect in my pictures. I am married and my model has a boyfriend, so I would never dream about trying to get laid with her. It does not stop me from thinking about it.We had discussed some new poses and I had seen some plump ladies online that looked so good with some hand wrapped around their...
It's funny, since the break up of my marriage, I found myself becoming more and more of a reclusive, finding that I spent more time in my house and noticing my neighbors. I would not say, I am a Voyeur, but because of the summer heat, I had to open my windows to let the air circulate.What a lovely surprise! My elderly neighbor was sunbathing in her garden. To tell you the truth, I would not have looked on her if I was occupied, but it had been a long time since I had laid eyes on a woman, so I...
Magic Hands Copyright 1999, by Bobbi Dare . All rights reserved, permission is granted to copy this work, send it to friends, or post it on a news group or a web-site. As long as you don't change it, or try to claim it as your own...since I might just get ticked off. -------------------------------------- Sitting on this barstool sure is a lot harder in heels than flats, you can't shift foot positions very easily. I thought it might actually be...
I turned and looked in the mirrors. I saw me, pleasing these two guys. Me, Marie riding and sucking, giving pleasure, and receiving more in return. I came so hard that I couldn’t ride as the orgasm was too strong. Lee started to fuck me from underneath as Anton continued to fuck my mouth and rub his cock on my face. For over 12 months Brad had told me he would arrange for a 2-guys-and-me threesome. Which was in return for the one I arranged with Sally, me and him. I made suggestions from our...
GroupSeen from above, the house looks like any old brownstone in the deserted backwaters of society. The house has a silence about it, a silence that seems to resent activity. From inside, you can hear the soft sounds of a living community around it, but these come only faintly. No sign of living occupants show on these hollow walls, these barren floors. But if you are very still, the kind of stillness that reminds one of a mouse frozen, straining for the sounds of gliding wings in the night, you...