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By : Kamarajastud
I’ve been an avid reader of Indian Sex Stories for a while now and I should say that I derived a lot of inspiration from the stories written here to go out there and make my fantasy into a reality by having an extra marital affair with a hungry young Marwari Bhabhi called Kamini Agarwal. I had moved into Bangalore while my wife was still at Vizag at my inlaws place as she had just got pregnant and was expecting our second child.
I was looking for a house in the Jainagar area and the best way to find a house was through the local shop keepers. I landed at a General provision store and got talking to the shop keeper Mr. Ashwad Agarwal and when he knew my back ground that I was a software engineer from a decent family and a good salary he leapt at the opportunity and offered me a vacant portion of his house that had two bed rooms.
I was not so keen but then I thought what the heck let us check it out. We got into his car and he drove us over to his place. We got off the car and he straight away took me to the rental portion. The house was quite posh with just one problem and that was that the bed room of our house and theirs had one common door that was locked. I was not very comfortable with this but little did I realize that this door would open a world of sexual happiness to me.
He invited me over to his house for a cup of coffee. We sat in his hall and after 15 minutes a young lady in her mid 20s (I knew later that she was 25 years old) walked in with two cups of coffee. She had her head covered but on the other hand she was wearing a light blue chiffon saree that revealed the side of her breasts and the saree was tied quite tightly to her body. Our eyes met and our fingers accidentally touched while she was giving me the coffee and I felt there was a sudden chemistry between us.
She sat down next to Mr. Agarwal and had her head down during most part of the conversation. When I finished my coffee I was ready to go and as I got up Mr. Agarwal asked me to stay back with them and have dinner. As I anyway had to eat somewhere I graciously accepted his invitation. He mentioned that he would go in freshen up and come back and ordered Kamini to make some hot Rotis for us.
Once he went in I was much bolder in properly looking at Kamini, she was around 5ft 4’ with a breast size of at least 35 – 36 inches. All Marwari women are fair but she had a reddish tinge to her skin. She came forward to lift my coffee cup and as her palloo shifted to the side I had my first good view of her deep cleavage. As I had not fucked in a while I had an immediate hard on. Over dinner I learnt that it was just the two of them that stayed alone and they had been married for 5 years without a child.
Kamini also did a little saree business from home. Agarwal was an obese man of around 35 years of age and he gasped for breath even while he climbed a stair, on the other hand Kamini had a perfect body and looked full of energy. I felt pity for her that a sexy woman like her had been wasted by her parents as they got her married to energy less fatso like Agarwal. I vacated my hotel room and moved in the very next day.
I usually got into work by around 12 in the afternoon and was back to my room by around 9:30 – 10PM. I also had the option of working from home if necessary. On one of the nights I decided to sleep in the other bed room that had a common door (while I normally slept in the other one) and I could hear some sound of kisses from Agarwal’s bedroom. When I got closer to the door I realized that there was a slit between the door frame and the door as it was slightly bent and I could directly have a view of their bed. It just looked like they were beginning a sex session.
Agarwal was removing his underwear while Kamini was without her saree but with her blouse on and had lifted her lehenga until knee height. Agarwal was actively kissing her and inserted his small 4 inch tool into Kamini and he told her that “Aaj raat main tumhari kok bhar doonga”. Kamini was quick to reply “Yahi baat mein pichle paanch saal se sun rahi hoon.
After that Agarwal barely entered her for a minute and he came off while Kamini was yet to have even a full orgasm. He rolled off on to her side, tired and went off to sleep in a few minutes despite Kamini asking him to at least lick her cunt so that she could come off. But as Agarwal paid no heed she was left high and dry and she just fingered herself with an aim of at least Cumming off.
I once again felt pity for this luscious young Bhabhi but at the same time I was happy that this could be an opportunity for me to jump in. I did not want to rush and do anything crazy as she seemed like an extremely religious / conservative Marwari house wife.
I purposely started going even more late to office. I started exercising and pumping weights in the open with a tight sleeveless T Shirt and a boxer. Kamini would secretly watch me from the window and I would scratch and adjust my crotch and lift my unshaven arm pits giving her the picture that I was oblivious of her watching me.
One fine day after I finished my exercise I went to the bed room to get ready for a shower. I started hearing some soft moaning sounds from Agarwal’s bedroom and when I looked through the slit (which had become a routine by now in the night) I saw Kamini masturbating using a long thick brinjal for the very first time in the day. I wasn’t sure if she had got aroused on seeing me and hence did not want to make any advance. But on the next day I thought I would try something more audacious.
I took my vest off and was only with my little boxers on. All my muscles and my toned flat tummy were drenched with sweat. Kamini was watching me from behind the curtains and I once again got into the bedroom after the work out and found her masturbating even more rigorously than the previous days. I thought now is the time for me to attack and fulfil all my desires as well as hers. I quickly took my underwear off and only had my boxers. I wore a string sleeveless vest and went to her door step.
The very fact that there was this young sexy unsatisfied Bhabhi all alone just for me was making me excited. I went and knocked at her door and she asked “Kaun Hai”. I replied that it was me. She said “Ek minute deejiye main kuch kaam se hoon, abhi aaiyee”. I was smiling as I knew which kaam she was doing. After 3 to 4 minutes she opened the door sweating in a black chiffon saree that was well below the navel and refused to cover her slight flab on her swaying hips and a low deep neck blouse with very little mega sleeves.
She was a little aback to see me dressed quite scantily asked me what I wanted. I mentioned that I would like to pick up a saree for my boss’s wife as it is her birthday and I wanted to buy it from her. I knew she was not exactly feeling comfortable as I had interrupted her before she could masturbate herself to an orgasm and she asked if I could come back later to which I mentioned “no bhabhi” I had to buy this gift right away.
She ushered me in and as she turned back I could see the back of her skimpy blouse that bared her back and was tied with a dori (thread). She said “Kama ji (that’s what she had started calling me in short), naya stock aaya hai par woh to hamare store room ke loft par suitcase main hai”. I said not a problem Bhabhi “Aap mujhe ek stool la leejiye aur main chadke un saadiyon ko nikloonga”I got on to a stool in her store room and as there was no fan I started to sweat.
Bhabhi mentioned “Aap wahi se chun lena, aap crepe cotton ka le sakhte hain ya chiffon ka”. I started looking through the sarees on the loft that were packed in suitcase and told Bhabhi if she could help me with choosing the right one.
She said she would not be able to bear the weight if we had to bring down the suitcase and she did not want to disturb this lot as the festive season sale was approaching. That gave me an idea and I mentioned that Bhabhi aap upar chadke chun leejiye”. She blushed by saying that “Kya woh stool hum dono ke liye chota nahi pad jayyega”.
I was quick to answer “Kya farakh padtha hi Bhabhi yahaan hum dono ke alava koi teesra nahi hai”. She paused for a moment and said “Abhi aayiee taki koi achnak se andhar na aayee”. She went out closed the main door and came back to the store room.
She extended her hand to me so that I could get her on to the stool and as I held her hand firmly that was the first time I got a proper feel of her skin. We were both standing very close to each other and could feel each other’s breath. Her ass accidentally brushed against my already hard dick as she adjusted herself on the stool. While I am 5ft 10’’ she was just 5ft 4’’ and hence she could not quite see the sarees in the suitcase. She said “ooi ma, abh kya karoon main, mujhe kuch dikh nahi raha hai”
I told her “Bhabhi main aapko otha detha hoon and aap ko jo jo saadi teekh lagti hai unhe aap nikalkar mujhe deejiye”. She blushed and nodded her head in approval by looking down. I now knew that this babe was excited about the whole thing. I immediately lifted her and in the process of which my face brushed past her boobs and her deep navel was pointing right at my nose. She held me with one of her hands.
To ensure that I had a better grip to hold her I placed one of my hands under her firm ass and I could feel her ass crack. The store room did not have a fan and as it was humid both of us started sweating profusely and I had worn a strong musk perfume which was mixing with my sweat and creating a sensuous smell for her. Her skin was glistening because of the sweat and a few drops of sweat started to flow down from her blouse to the navel.
I could not control myself anymore and I started to lick her sweat and immediately followed it up with a few kisses on her abdomen. I thrust my tongue into her navel and started sucking it in a circular fashion. She said “Yeh aap kya kar rahein hain”. I said “Kab tak baingan se kush hoge thoda asli cheez ka maaza bhi chako”. I lowered her and while one hand of mine was firmly pressing her ass crack the other started exploring the flesh on her bare back.
I started kissing her neck, ear lobes and opened her mouth for a smooch. After a minute she broke away from the light smooch and said in my ear “chaliye bed room main chalte hain”. I got off the stool first and she directly came into my arms from the stool and I gave her many pecks on her lips as I carried her into the bed room. She said “aapke baazuoun mein bahut dum hai, mere pathi mujhe utha nahi sakthe”
I told her “meri jaan aaj tumhe meri mardhangi ka poora poora mazaa lene doonga”. By the time we got to the bed room I was quick to remove her saree and throw it on the floor. I started to brush my face over her blouse and she kept saying “Ummm, Aaann, Ummm, Aaan”. I pulled the dori of her blouse off and her 35’’ melons came jutting out. They were firm, pointed, seemed unused and begging to be feasted upon. I started licking one of her tits while kneading the other with my fingers.
I then started sucking her tit harder while pressing the other one even harder. She just kept saying “Ummmmm, aur jhee bhar ke choosiye and jor se dabaiye. She took my vest off and I started to French kiss her again. This time I parted her lips and started exploring her mouth with my tongue and she also started responding with equal vigour by rigorously moving her tongue in my mouth. Our salivas got mixed while my hairy chest was rubbing all over her bare breasts.
She said “Aapke chati ke baal mujhe bahut uksa rahe hain”. During this time I lifted her lehenga and was crushing / pinching her firm round ass. The thought that I was having fun with a hungry / lonely housewife was shooting up my libido. From her ass beneath the lehenga I slowly moved my hand to her clean shaven pussy and felt it already all wet. I started inserting one finger first and then pushed in the other one as well.
She was grinding my fingers with her cunt and said “Ab bas raha nahi jaa raha hai, aapke usko mere andar dal deejiye”. I wanted to tease her and said “Mere kisko”. We both fell on the bed with a thud and in the process her lehenga went all the way up to her waist giving me a good view of her shining luscious pussy. My tool had grown to its maximum of 9 inches and I took my boxers off to relieve it from the pressure it was facing.
Alas it sprang out and there was a surprised look on Kamini’s face as it was more than twice bigger than her husband’s. I went right in between her legs and started to tease the outer part of her pussy with the tip of my prick. At the same time I was pressing her breasts / kneading her tits and kissing her on her neck, chin, cheek and ear. In other words I was touching and feeling every inch of her body.
She was now moaning more loudly Aaah, Ummmm, Aaaha, Daaaal Deejiye Na”. Once again asked her “Kisse daloon meri rani”. She said “Aap mujhe math sathaiye, meri hawas ke pyas ko bhujaiye. Mera chooth aapke mote lund ki ghusne ki taras kha raha hai Mera poora mazaa leejiye. These comments aroused me to the core and I pushed my big fat lund into her chooth it went half in and she said “Hayeeeeee and I pulled it back once again and thrust it completely with one push and it completely disappeared into her juicy love pot.
I kept it perched there for a while and was feeling the inner walls of her cunt. On the other hand her pussy was relatively tight as she had never had the opportunity of taking in such a big fat lund and she was feeling the enjoyment of her cunt getting stretched and she just oozed more cum on my lund. She was moving her head from one side to the other and it was sexciting for me to see this conservative Bhabhi turning bitchy with my manhood inside her.
She started moving her pussy around my cock in a rhythmic way and just kept oozing gallons of love juice. She finally collapsed under me after having multiple orgasms in a span of 10 minutes. She said “main poori tarah se jar gayi. I said “Itni jaldi tujhe nahi choddoonga meri janemann, mujhe tumhe poori tarah se enjoy karna hai and aur kas kas ke chodhoonga”. I started moving my cock in a gentle to and fro motion to begin with and feverishly started increasing my pace.
She kept saying “Ooooooooooooooo, Aaaaaaaaaaaa, Aur jor se haaaaaaaaan aur jor se, when I pumped even harder stretching her tight cunt she said “Oooouiiiiii Maaaaaaaa main marr rahi hoon”, these words were only encouraging me to groan harder “Aaaaaah, Aaaaaah, Ummmmh” as I was pounding her cunt very hard. There was a lot of juice in her piss pit and the entire room was filled with sounds of “Puchak, Puchak. After 10 minutes of continuous pumping
I came in her cunt with a loud groan “Aaaaaaaaaaah” while she had another orgasm where she also came off along with me. I kept cumming tons and tons of my cum in Kamini’s cunt and I lied on top of her just like that as my semen was being deposited in the depth of her cunt. Her juice just kept flowing on my cock to the bed sheet. She said “Aapne to meri chooth phad dhi, paanch saal ke shaadi ke baad aajhi meri suhaag raat huyi Mere mote pati mein bilkhul taakat nahi hain, magar aap kamaalka chodte hain and aap ne aaj mujhe ek aurat banaya. Main aapse roj chudwaoongi aur aap mujhe ma banayiye aur apne jaisa ek sundar ladka deejiye”.
We were both nude on the bed and this cuddling and fondling went on for the next half hour, she was fingering my cock and went down and took it in her mouth, after she sucking it for a minute it sprang back to its original 9 inch full glory and I once again entered her love hole and fucked her even longer before “Cumming once again in Kamini’s cunt”. We fucked every day once her husband went to the shop and in about a month’s time Kamini missed her periods and she was pregnant to my child.
While Agarwal was mighty happy as he believed that it was his achievement Kamini and I often wink and send flying kisses to each other behind Ashwad Agarwal’s back in enjoyment of our own little private secret. While Kamini was pregnant I had the opportunity of satisfying my sexual hunger by fucking one of her distant relative. But that experience would be narrated in my next story. I hope you enjoyed it and any thirsty / hungry unsatisfied sexy lady either in Bangalore, Hyderabad, Vijayawada or Vizag can contact me on
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