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At midnight I phoned her back a couple of times, each time I found a busy tone.

Possibly she intentionally disconnected the line because she doesn’t want to talk with me. Over the whole night, I couldn’t sleep.

I went to her home the next evening. The children said, “Mom went out as she has got some work to do.”

I waited along time, but she did not come. She never goes out, especially at night times. I left her home disheartened. It was midnight when I tried to talk to her over the phone but found the line busy again.

I thought, over and over, was it wrong to tell her that she was beautiful? Was it wrong to kiss her? Was it wrong to feel and caress her breasts? Was it wrong to want to fuck her? I know she wanted me to. There were So many questions but no answers. Just an echo of my stupidity.

I could not sleep that night again. I got angry I decided not to meet her, till she called me. Begged me. Then, when she didn’t, I didn’t want to go to her home as usual or try to call her! I was falling into an abyss of depression, deeper and deeper. Countless days of waiting for her to phone, but she didn’t.

The following days were very hard for me and I spent a very frustrating week. I took it hard; especially since I now knew Tanuja Bhabi obviously didn’t have the same feelings towards me as I have towards her. I tried my best, but couldn’t get her out of my head. Six more days passed. I was angry, at both if us, Tanuja Bhabi and me. Me for the stupidity, and with Tanuja Bhabi for not forgiving me. On seventh day I got a call from her at my office. She talked briefly, asking why I had not called… her! Why I had not come to her house?

I told her I tried to many times to call her, but you didn’t respond to me! I thought that you hadn’t forgiven me and were still angry, so I thought that you didn’t want to meet me!

She just said, “If I was angry, then it was not your duty to adore me?”

“Sorry, Bhabi, I thought but knew you never . . .” I replied with defeating tone.

She said with mock anger, “We will discuss it some other time, but the children are very upset and want to know why their uncle doesn’t come over. They miss you and want to see you.”

Then she said she was so sorry and asked me, “Would you mind visiting my house this evening? There’s so much we need to talk about.” she pleaded that, because she needed my help with something very important. She reminded me that I had promised Ranjeet to help her in all her needs.

“Is this a request or an order?” I enquired jokingly.

“This is an order from your Tanuja Bhabi.” she said naughtily and then said, “Bye!”

After that I couldn’t concentrate on my office work so I abandoned everything and rushed to her house with my heart in my mouth, I was a little nervous about what Tanuja Bhabi had planned. When I walked towards the front door. My heart began to beat harder just at the thought of seeing Tanuja Bhabi again. I found Tanuja Bhabi in the Drawing Room, with her children.

As I entered the Drawing room, my heart melted when I didn’t see any sign of anger on her face. Tanuja bhabi greeted me with the same friendliness and smile as always, and behaved me as if nothing had happened. Gazing into my eyes and gave me a neutral welcoming smile, “Please, sit down, I’m really glad you came, Dhrub.” She said in low voice, still gazing at me as though trying to give me a hidden message. Tanuja Bhabi was looking even more exciting than ever. She didn’t seem as arrogant as she was that night. Chatting with my nephews again was a delight to me, as it seemed to be with them, which was evident by the laughter in their eyes and manner.

We were like a family group enjoying a familiar pastime for at least an hour or so. Tanuja Bhabi was laughing, quite gaily as if content with things. From time to time I held her gaze and I could read in her eyes anxiety and need. There was nothing untoward happened that night, much to my disappointment. Tanuja wants me! I know she does! I hoped I was reading the right message in her eyes and attitude towards me this time.

After half and hour the children went to sleep. We sat in silence sipping our tea. Low cut V-shape neckline of her Kameez was allowing me to get a look at her cleavage and the top of her bra covered breast, whenever she bent down to pick up her cup from the small table in front of us. Her black bra was also visible through the silky material.

We both sipped our drinks in silence for a bit and didn’t talk for the first few minutes. I was looking at her, observing her and it was obvious she wanted to say something more but was not able to. “So, what are you going to do with me now Bhabi?” Finally I asked Tanuja Bhabi, breaking her thoughts, who sipping her tea gracefully and was looking at the TV. She looked to me to be a bit confused. As if she was trying to make up her mind about something. We were both still shy of each other.

“Well, I’m not too sure right now. What I should have do with you,” bhabi took a deep breath and said.

After some time she slowly moved over and sat on the edge of sofa beside me and surprisingly apologised to me. Tanuja bhabi was all neat and smelling sweetly of rose water. She reached over and slowly placed her hand upon my hand and squeezed tenderly. She toke hold of my hand in her hand. This was usual for us to sit beside each other, sometimes quite closely on one sofa but taking my hand to be really a surprising for me, as she had never touched me before, my head lifted from my shoulders with joy, at last I over came her obstinacy. She kept her eyes on me.

“I’m afraid I’ve spoiled your plans for the evening,” Tanuja Bhabi apologized.

“Nonsense!” I replied. “After all, it was you who made this into a date of sorts. Sitting this close to you is as equally as dangerous for us as it was last time, My Bhabi.”

She took my head in her hands. With her eyes close to mine, she looked at me with her big blue eyes very lovingly and asked me “Dhrub you still angry with me?”

“No, Bhabi, I am not, you were angry with me,” I replied.

“I know I hurt you, but I’m really sorry I was rude to you.” So, what do you want me to do, beg for forgiveness ”

“No Bhabi! Don’t you, I should plea for forgiveness. I didn’t appreciate the way that happened, but I just wanted only things to be all right between us. You and I are attracted to each other you know that. We have been from the time we first met. I touched you because it was compulsive, I could not help myself. You punished me because of your beauty.” I replied.

“Dhrub you are right, I was angry when you touched me, you did something to me that only my husband could do with me.” Her tone was sad. She continued, “Nobody else has ever touched me like that in the places where you touched me.”

I said, “Sorry Bhabi, really I am. What I did was not good. I know no one could take Ranjeet’s place, I didn’t know you wouldn’t like the things that I did? I am very sorry.”

“You don’t have to be sorry. Things sometimes happen that way. We were always friends and would be and I think I was an idiot to become angry. She was almost weeping and murmuring things under her breathe. I wanted to soothe her, run my fingers through her hair, but was afraid to touch her. Once again I held her hand and said, “Bhabi I am sorry, but things I did to you were only because I am deeply in love with you, Bhabi I am crazy about you. So, what do you want me to do? I love you. You are just out of this world. I’m sorry if you are upset over what happened that night, but I am not going to apologies for it. I have wanted you for years. You have always been the object of my fantasies. Come on Bhabi, share your thoughts with me, may be I help you,” I said.

“I don’t know, ho I can? I am very simple woman. I have been very faithful to my husband. He has also been a very good husband. He has loved me from the deep of his heart, we have a very trusting and loving relationship.” She said.

“I understand and I have seen this, but also love you and you know I’ve never tried but now fate had brought this. Now, it was up to you to make it last. Don’t kill me bhabi, you’re killing me, slowly but surely.” I said it with a confidence.

“Me? Am I killing you?” she asked with fear.

“Yes! Bhabi you’re killing me, when you’re acting like this.” I said.” please Bhabi Put all of the sadness and bad thoughts out of your mind, and think about the good times. You know, there are plenty of them. Lets we do it, just do it. You’ll be glad you did,” I pleaded and then added,” I guess I’m making a fool of myself again.”

Bhabi looked at me and said, “Thank you, you are very nice to us, now please forget it and be normal. That’s in the past,” she added. “We can’t change that. You did what you did. I did what I did.” ” She laughed. “I trust you, Dhrub. I know you love me,” she added.

Her eyes started talking some special language, and said “You’re naughty.” she pulled back her hand from mine. But she was smiling and her eyes were glittering. Was she playing with me? Flirting with me? Or, did I see love in her eyes, love for me? “No, It was an invitation and without hesitation, I took it.”

I grabbed her hand again, I pulled her to me, and she snuggled up close to me. Immediately I felt her warmth and I was breathing in her intimate body aroma issuing from her sexy body. Her body molded into mine and I savoured the feel of warm body for the first time in nearly four years. We groped each other for a few minutes; it was an almost strange emotion for me, as I hadn’t touched someone with any sort of affection since my wife died. I allowed my hands to touch her and trace her smooth body, only then noticing that she was trembling as much as I was. Then, just as abruptly she got up from me, ” Are you doing that again? Don’t do, the children may see.” She whispered making a play-acting look of angry disapproval.

I laughed and said, “I am doing nothing just holding my sweet Bhabi close to me, and I know that the children are sleeping.”

“I am nervous, Dhrub, promise, you will not cross the limit.” She said haltingly. I could still sense a flicker of fear and hesitation in her eyes.

“Okay, I promise I wouldn’t do anything without your permission”

“But won’t the children come to know?” she blushed and took her hands to cover her face.

“How will they? We are not going to announce it and we will meet like before. Don’t worry Bhabi.” She was quite shy at first, but soon got into it.

Again she pulled her hand back and layback on another sofa with an alluring smile on her face. Was she prick teasing me again? Was it possible? This was the best signal I had received from her so far.

I was thinking of many options at a time. Should I proceed further? Is it my first day after so many years of fantasy and dreams to fuck her? Do we have enough time right now to complete the whole act here on the sofa of her choice? Is it safe to start here? Will she be angry if I proceed further? Will she be so angry that our relationship will be at an end?

Even with my head buzzing with all those questions I still wanted to fuck her. After a long time being patient, approximately 3 years to come to this point I can’t, I must not miss this opportunity. Because I know the time has come. Soon I would be in bed with Tanuja Bhabi. Sitting on the other sofa I started chatting with her and actually praising her beauty. I praised her earlier as well but those more generalized; now I am specific. I told how nice and appealing she is, how sexy her figure was to my eyes, how horny her delectable ass made me feel. How I wanted to possess her and her delectable ass. She laughed, smiled glitteringly and whispered, ” You are so naughty Dhrub.”

I went to her sofa and sat very close to her and immediately embraced her, she was a bit shy and happy too. Then she asked me, “Would it be correct for us, Dhrub?” pausing to take a hurried breath and continued, “Are you sure this is what you want, Dhrub? I’d do almost anything for you, but I have to know, would you keep our relationship with me, the same as it is now? Wouldn’t you think of me as a whore? Would you still give me respect, the same respect that you are giving me now? You’re the only man who asked me to do this other than my husband. Do you understand me Dhrub?”

“Yes! I understand you, my sweet Bhabi?”

“I need you, Dhrub, but I don’t want to use you. Do you understand?” she took my hand close to her face, and this time did indeed plant a soft tender kiss. she kept looking into my eyes.

“You aren’t using me, Bhabi. Honest. I want to be with you.”

“Dhrub! I swear on my children’s life that I never have been with other than my husband in my life,”

“I know it Bhabi and I know you better.” I knew her too well and was pretty sure it was the first extramarital affair for her. Or so she said and she was probably truthful. She’d been mostly faithful to her husband.

She felt more relaxed, I had reassured her.

I smiled at her and took her hand; She stroked my hand and smiled in return. I placed her hand onto my chest, onto my heart. “Come on Bhabi, what do you say? Feel my heart, how it throbs, how it beats for you! Why can you deny this? Deny what you feel for me? I love you! I promise I will give you all my respect, because my heart, this heart is yours. Yes, I want you so desperately. This is what we both want, each other. We can’t back out now.”

We locked eyes, and I gently pushed her down onto the sofa, moving over and lay down on top of her and put my lips onto her lips. While she was saying, ” don’t do Stop it, please.” softly over and over making no attempt to stop me. I felt her body melting into my hands. She couldn’t hold it any longer. She responded me and kissed passionately on my lips. Her legs opened so suddenly I was lying in between them. My heart leapt with joy! For the first time Tanuja Bhabi allowed me to kiss her passionately, with sexual feeling. It was a long kiss. Her lips were the softest I’d ever felt. Our lips parted, and I felt her tongue, warm and soft, caressing mine. Her mouth was moist and she tasted clean and fresh. Her arms were clenched tightly around my neck, her eyes filled with both fear and desire. Both of us were breathing heavily, I hugged her tightly and she held me firmly as well. We began kissing each other like mad. Our tongues began wrestling furiously after which I kissed her cheeks, neck and shoulders. Her breasts pressed against my chest. I tried to put some distance between us while I kept sucking her tongue so that I can squeeze her breast. But could not, as she was holding me hard against her body pressing her breasts against me. My beloved Tanuja was mine.

I was kissing and licking her checks, eyes, nose, neck, ears and shoulder. Tanuja Bhabi was breathing heavy and slightly moaning at each kiss, at each caress, her body trembling, passing on the message of her desire for me. Her hands were clutching, embracing me tightly. My cock was hard and was touching her mound, knowing she could feel my love message to her. For how long we were in that position I don’t know. I was squeezing her breasts, she heavily breathing, moaning, working her hips against me, feeling my rigid hardness, increasing her wetness, she knew as I did that her cunt was ready for my rampant cock!

I moved my hands to her breasts. My hands were looking for her nipples, covered over by her Kameez, and bra. I teased her nipples with my fingers, making them hard and then I kissed them through the fabric of her Kameez. Suddenly she put pressure onto my chest and said, “Dhrub, you don’t know how much I owe you but we should have some limits to what we are doing.

“My heart dropped with a thud, she was putting up the shutters again!

I asked, “Why you are saying this?”

She began to avert my eyes, and turned her head on the wall, staring at the painting on the wall.” It’s true you did many things for me, and for my family since we met, and especially in the absence of my husband, you had been there for my family and for me when we needed someone, and had taken care of my family like nobody else ever had or would again.” I saw her eyes shine with tears.

“No Bhabi! Please don’t talk like this I love you! If you don’t like bhabi, I wouldn’t even touch you, I never like seeing you unhappy,” I answered.

“I’m not unhappy,” she exclaimed, touching my arm. “These are tears of joys, that I’m with you!”

“Then let me fulfill my desire Bhabi. I will die if you didn’t permit me to eat you, to taste you, to love you!”

” Okay! Give me time to think about this. I love you, but please, not yet,” she whispered.

“If you are saying no, now, then when, Bhabi?”

“I will tell you when,” Tanuja Bhabi replied breathlessly.

“Tell me, why not…now”? I ordered crossly.

She looked down to the floor shyly and said in almost a whisper, “You have to promise me that you do not want to see me naked.”

I knew her; she was a very shy and conservative woman by nature so I told her,

“I promise, but please let me do it now.”

“Ok! You have to go to bedroom and let me check my children are sleeping first.” I went to her bedroom not believing that this was happening. Had she just said, ‘yes!’

I sat there in the dark, nervous as hell on the edge of the bed, taking in the familiar sight of Tanuja Bhabi’s bedroom. It was difficult to feel entirely comfortable, since I’d never been here before. There was still a scent of Tanuja Bhabi herself in the air, of her daily living and personal perfume that marked this as her place and no one else’s. My eyes adjusted to the darkness.

Finally the bedroom door opened and she came in, closing the door very quietly behind her. All I could see was her outline, like a shadow in the darkness. The only light came from living room and it cast the room with shades of gray.

The aroma of her warm body assailed my nostrils as she sat on the bed beside me. She was trembling as I drew her into my arms, but she came into them willingly, She ran her fingers through my chest hair and said, “Thank you for keeping the lights off, Dhrub. I love you for that.” She then pulled me off the bed and threw back the blanket and pulled me into bed with her, smoothly covering us up. We were talking, while we lay beside each other on the bed on our sides facing each other, drinking in our quiet togetherness. It was a magical feeling. A moment shared. A moment I had been waiting for such a long time for.

We hugged and she draped her hand over me. “Oh! Bhabi, don’t play shy with me now, Come closer, I want to feel your vibrancy, your passionate heat! Please Bhabi! We are going to make love!”

“Dhrub, I have some things I need to say to you,” Bhabi said suddenly.

“I’m her in your arms to learn it, bhabi,” I told her.

“I need a respect, Dhrub, promise me you wouldn’t decrees my respect. I’ll do as you like but I want it to happen under this roof.” She said again these words.

“Oh, bhabi, this is not something new you’re telling me, I’ve told you bhabi, you’re the most respectable woman for me today, and I’ve promised you that you would be in respectable woman for me in future, I’ll do always what you like, ” I replied.

“Another thing, I want this kept between the two of us. I don’t want this all over town so to speak.”

“We both are respectable and I’m not a teenager, believe me, bhabi, and now please make yourself comfortable. After this there is no turning back now ” I replied.

I pulled her to me and She snuggled closer and hugged me. Now she could feel my hardness, feel what I had to put into her. The heat of her body was divine. We embraced tightly, creasing each other’s bodies for a moment, just quietly enjoying our intimacy. Each moment a moment treasured.

She pulled herself as close to me as possible, which meant that her breasts pressed against my chest, I could feel the warmth of her taut nipples against my chest. Her breasts were soft like a lump of molten butter. We lay like that for maybe five minutes, maybe longer when she asked, “Have you gone to sleep?”

I laughed, ” No, although to sleep like this in your arms I would want to do forever.”

“If you want to, sleep like this, I mean, I have no objection.” She said laughingly.

“You are teasing me again, My Bhabi! How can I sleep? We had waited long enough. I needed to be in you and you needed me to be in you, and we didn’t mess around.” I put my hand on Tanuja Bhabi’s hip, and my iron cock, protruding, pressing and rubbing against her Mound-of-Venus. Gentle fucking motions, which she was responding to. Telling me she wanted my cock inside her.

“It’s good to see you happy.” she replied.

“Aren’t I always happy? I said.

“No, most times you’re a sad man pretending to be happy.” and gave me a little peck on the lips, “Only because I know you.” She added.

“Well, now you know me a lot better.”

She stirred and moved back against me. Leaving my one hand grasping on her firm breast. My hands cupped her firm,big and round pair of her breasts and pulled them up. Tanuja Bhabi was excited as I was, She breathed deeply, Her body shivered again and again and my heart was pounding like a jackhammer.

Soon my hand was exploring, first her tummy and finger walking, caressing on down her inner thighs, her legs opened for me to give me access to her mound. Feather touching her cunt and felt the lips opening through her shalwar. There was no barrier of panties. Her crutch was wet with her secretions and I could smell her sex now and wanted more, more, much more. It was the elixir of love. I soon had my hand down the waistband of her shalwar, finding her cunt to be baby smooth she had recently shaved it, for me?

“This belongs to my husband, your friend,” she whispered. “But I have to oblige today; this is your gift from me. If I’m right, you wanted it?” she said.

I gasped in excitement before running my fingers up and down her wet slit and said, “I’m much oblige of my sweet bhabi for this. Bhabi, this is the best and most precious gift that any woman can ever give!” I said.”

“I’m happy if you accept it from your bhabi,” bhabi said huskily.

My fingers had no trouble moving between her legs to the hole of her hot and so juicy pussy and I slid a long finger right up inside her snug fitting passageway. The passageway I was now desperate to get my prick into, desperate to fuck!

I feverishly unknotted the waistband of her shalwar, sliding the silky garment over her hips, which Tanuja lifted willing, just as eagerly as me. Now the doors were open she was just as keen to fuck as I was. Now it was carnal lust. She helped me to slip the shalwar off her feet, which she kicked, away to the rear of her. The way was clear. I stripped as I slid her shalwar down. Removing my own shalwar. Now we were both naked. We were both hot and lusting for each other. I placed my hand high on her thighs and started to caress them in a circular fashion. A soft moan escaped bhabi. I took it as a sign of pleasure and continued to caress those fleshy, spongy thighs. It felt so great! Her skin was so smooth! I was slowly moving upwards and was now caressing her inner thighs. I could feel the heat that was flowing from the door to heaven that was between those thighs! I nearly came thinking about her hot and wet pussy! Encouraged by her response, I then slowly caressed her pussy.

I slipped my hand between her legs to her pussy to finger her up. My index finger slid into her already well-lubed pussy. She panted her hands reaching to grip my hard erect cock. And she touched my cock; touch of her fingers was electric shock for me I felt I would die or at least I would shout out. I controlled myself. She grabbed it in her delicate hand, her soft fingers encircling it and murmuring incredulously, She slowly, tremulously worked my rampant cock up and down, feeling its whole length and thickness. ” It’s so big and so hot! Dhrub, I’m not sure I can accommodate some thing that size,” She said while slowly began to move my dick back and forth her thumb caressing the tip of my cock’ head. The warmth of her hand against my stiff rod was exhilarating. We fondled each other for quite sometime and then Tanuja Bhabi Slowly opened her legs apart and pulled them towards herself so that they were bent at the knees, and that was clear signal that she wants it now. The moment had finally arrived. My cock was hard and in need of attention, and My Tanuja Bhabi was more than ready to be fucked. It was time to fuck the sweet pussy that no man had ever defiled before, except for her husband. I wasn’t able to stand much more of that so I quickly moved over her, on top of her between her widespread thighs, and rested the head of my cock at her entrance. When I touched the very tip of my dick to her pussy I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy. “I have dreamed of this moment since I saw you first and I want to savor each second of it.” I said but Tanuja bhabi didn’t reply but in response only lifted her ass to give my cock a clear target at her pussy hole.

I was rubbing my hard cock into her slimy slit; teasing her. “Do it” Tanuja bhabi said in a half whisper “Stop teasing and put it in me.” I couldn’t believe what was happening? Was I dreaming? I felt her movements and had guessed that she spat on her fingers, and then once again her hands reached down feverishly to grip my hard erect cock, “oh, I was right that was her saliva,” she spread the saliva over my cock, the best lubrication. Then She placed my cock head in betwixt her gateway to heaven, as she felt my knob she bucked her pussy up to meet it. There was not saying, ‘No’ now. I had broken this shy, conservative and gorgeous woman of my dream, and I would now ride her for my complete pleasure. Now all my dreams were coming true. All my fantasies were distilling themselves into this wonderful creature beside me. She wants me to do what I have been itching to do since I first saw her.

I was a tentative to her needs, being gentle, controlled and loving. I was keen to make this moment an item of onward repeated; time and time gain desire for her to have, to beg me for.

The head of my cock touched her warm pussy lips. I paused a while, then I leaned over to gather her in my arms; I slowly, but steadily drove my cock into its new home of my dream woman’s tunnel of love. Tanuja Bhabi’s muscles of her vaginal vulva and its inner lips squeezed and nibbled my cock head. My sensitive flesh began to throb with life and urgency. I moved a little and pressed down into pussy barely two inches. She quivered and moaned a little. Tanuja bhabi pussy wasn’t loose like I thought it would be, but felt pretty tight. I froze for a moment to let her feel my cock inside her. I was savoring this moment too. She raised her hips up off the bed and my prick slid fully up her until my balls nestled against her asshole. I groaned as I felt her pussy close to grip and squeeze me. Tanuja Bhabi was hot. Her cunt was boiling with liquid heat. I relaxed again and felt Tanuja Bhabi’s inner walls nipping my rod, which felt so nice. All of my cock was now buried deep inside her. A sigh of pure ecstasy came over her mouth as I lay over her. I didn’t move. I just lay there with my cock buried up to my balls deep in Tanuja Bhabi’s pussy, savoring the feeling. Then slowly I started to move. Just slow short thrusts, my whole length just moving inside of her. My Bhabi was happy and so I was happy too. I did not feel conquest, just a deep warm love for her and my sheer joy for the precious gift she was bestowing upon me.

I slowly thrust in and out, in and out. Tanuja bhabi was trying to keep her emotions to herself but her body betrayed her, She moved her legs a little more widely for me. So I could get all the way in I grabbed her leg and bent her knee and brought it by my side. I pumped back and forth with a slow pace several times, Very slowly all the way out and all the way back in. She was sighing and gripping me tightly, her legs striking the air at each gentle inward thrust. I felt my knob knocking on the door of her womb, which made her grunt. I was getting now pace. . Her cunt sucked my cock like a baby sucking a feeder nipple.

I kept moving within her, in a steadily increasing pace. I felt like I was getting harder and harder inside of her, like my cock was tied in a knot and couldn’t find release. I loved the feeling of my cock sliding into her; I felt extreme sexual pleasure the way her pussy muscles clenched tightly onto my cock. Her pussy walls parted as my erect cock penetrated deeper and deeper into her warm interior. The exquisite sensation of sliding in her warm pussy over my cock was incredible. The inside of her pussy felt so wet, so warm and so tight as if moist velvet vice gripped my cock. I pulled out and sated for a moment and then with one courageous hard push, the entire length engulfed my erect cock into her pussy. It was heaven for me! I felt the restriction around my knob, it felt like I was entering and leaving her very womb! I wanted to make each stroke in, as deep and satisfying as possible. Tanuja Bhabi was taking deep breaths and making soft moaning sounds.

I started thrusting into her cunt, forcing excited moans from her throat. My strong fingers gripping her shoulders tightly, holding her down in place while I gave her the fucking of her lifetime. It was obvious to me that she had never had a cock the size of mine in her entire life before. Tanuja Bhabi started to flow as her natural flow was a river overflowing. Her ankles were locked and digging into my ass, actually pressing into my butt crack. She was panting and trying to grab my hips and pull me in further. Her pussy was so wet with her natural cunt lube. So by this time I could hear my cock sloshing around. My balls were slapping against her ass and my dick had reached new depths where her husband had never gone.

“Bhabi you are so hot,” I said.

” Yes,” Tanuja Bhabi answered, saying with one little word.

“Bhabi, Don’t be ashamed, talk with me, “I cannot see, you but I want to feel that I’m on top of you.” I grabbed her hips and began to thrust into her for all I was worth, fucking her hard and as deep as I could.

“I’m imagining you, your nakedness, feeling your hot body against my own, Dhrub. Image me in your minds eye.” It was dark and the light was off so I couldn’t see her face but I could imagine it taking pleasure. To please me, her erotic moaning became louder as I thrust my cock in and out like a mechanical piston. The oil for which was her copious love juices, some of which, I could feel saturating my testicles and thighs. The smell of Tanuja’s hot juicy cunt was driving me into further lustful plunging. Not wanting to cum too soon I slowed down, marking time to regain control. Bhabi too was taking a breather. She whispered into my ear, “Dhrub! It feels I am loosing my virginity all over again. Oh! You are so big! Your cock stretches my pussy wider than they have ever been stretched before!” She giggled a bit and then went on to say, “you don’t know that all that time, you were the one I wanted. You have always made me feel horny. I have always wanted you since you first sat opposite to me at our dinner table. Even with Ranjeet there in the room my knickers were getting wet thinking what you could do to me.”

I remained silent, stunned with what she had just told me.

“I’ve told you I was dying for you from that day, and you were very pretty that day. I was jealous as hell!” I laughed.

“How sweet of you to say, but tell me am I not now,” she said.

“No, you’re still fairy, more pretty than that day, ” I answered. My hands absent-mindedly reached to cup and caress her full breasts through her Kameez.

“Please Bhabi, at least pull up your Kameez to let me feel your flesh against mine.” She hesitated for a while, then without a word raised her Kameez up over her shoulders, revealing her ample breasts. Now I could touch, pinch, kiss, lick and suck her breasts and could feel her warmth, the softness of her breasts, but as yet could not see them. I leaned over her, grasping her breasts, feeling their weight sway in my cupped hands. I fingered her nipples, hearing her squeal in appreciation; that drove me on. Her reply came and She obligingly pulled me to her in a maternal fashion with my head on her chest, just above her breasts, and pressed my face against her chest and I tried to breathe, my nose, and mouth pressed hard into the deep valley between her soft breasts.

“Oh, bhabi, these are so sweet,” I groaned.

“Yes! And these are for you keep doing it like that,”

“I want to cradle you like this for a while, it makes me feel nice to do so, My Dhrub.”

She held me for a while very tightly next to her breasts, “Now you are all mine,” Bhabi said lovingly. I was making a feast of both of her nipples and breathing in her body odor. I could not get enough. I was kissing the soft undersides of her breast up the middle around the nipples. Finally I started kissing her breast one after one.

After kissing her nipples I started to kiss and lick all over her breast, she was trying to push her chest up to my mouth and now I began to suckle them very greedily. I was trying to feed from her breasts, licking them, sucking deeply on each nipple.

We both haven’t had sex for years. We were doing it for the first time or so it seemed like a pair of virgins. We both were seeking maximum pleasure from this opportunity, and were fucking like rabbits under the blanket. “Do it hard…very hard,” She was asking continuously. Glass bangles (women love to wear and very common in India) she wore in her wrists were making good music.

I gritted my teeth and fucked her hard I fucked her deep and hard, hoping to bring her to a mind-blowing climax. She went wild as I sucked her nipples and fucked her harder and faster. I picked up speed and all I heard over her moans was the creaking of the bedsprings as I drilled my cock into her aching pussy.

I squeezed her tits, tweaking the nipples, and she squealed as I did so, “Tell me, ” I implored. “Tell me what bhabi what we’re doing?”

“You’re fucking me” she said, “You’re fucking you sister-in-law, and I’m going to make you happy” she said, thrusting herself upward. Her hands were all over my chest and clutching at my hips as she panted and had a huge cum! I thought she had pissed on me when she had her orgasm the first time. Even in the cold night I could feel the sweat running off my face and body. The wildest and most passionate screw I had ever had in my whole life.

Spent and panting she flopped down on me, and after catching enough breath Tanuja said, “Please Dhrub, that is enough, finish it, Dhrub, I’m dying, You’re killing me.” she sobbed I was fucking her tirelessly, as I felt her build up to yet another colossal orgasm which ripped right through her throbbing cunt. Tanuja Bhabi began breathing harder and faster, her hips rising to meet me.

“I will stop only if you let me see you! I want to see you my Bhabi, please show me your naked body. I am eager to see it.” I said.

“No! Dhrub, no, not yet, we have a lifetime for it, this is just beginning, and this is not the end. I shall show you each part of my naked body in my own time; I shall do whatever it is you want from me. Now let us enjoy it.” She said breathlessly and lustfully. In that very instant I felt her hand gripping my ass cheeks and dragging me all inside her cunt, which felt amazingly warm and moist. She even opened her legs more and pushed her pelvis hard up to meet me as if trying to swallow my balls into her ravenous cunt as well. I was inside her cunt as far as I could possibly go!

Now I felt that my sperm was boiling inside my penis very badly and I increased my speed and Tanuja Bhabi was making sexy screams and I felt that I was unable to hold my sperm inside my cock so I asked in broken voice. “I’m coming, where to leave my spunk? Out or in your love hole, bhabi,”

” Don’t care, I had tied my tubes, Come on, cum inside me, I want to feel you do It.” she murmured between subbing.

And Moments later I ejaculated deep inside her. I pumped her cunt as long as I could, before shooting my load into Tanuja Bhabi (sister-in-law.) She shuddered and came just as the first molten shots of spunk blasted from my balls deep into her already flooded hole. I squirted inside Tanuja Bhabi for what seemed an eternity, my body convulsing with each jet and each time it did, and I was pulling Tanuja Bhabi’s hair without realizing. It was perfect; it was the most intense orgasm I can remember ever having. I was riding her like a mare.

Tanuja Bhabi waited patiently until I collapsed onto her, and she locked her legs around my hips, holding me to her – in her, and then kissed me deeply. We lay exhausted in each other’s arms, drenched in each other’s juices, breathing heavily. My cock was still stiff inside of her, and seemed reluctant to return to softness. I could feel my cum leaking out and running down my balls. We both lay panting and catching our breath on the bed as we recovered from our first round.

I pulled my cock out of her velvet sheaf .She dried off my still half erect cock with tissue papers I couldn’t see her but I felt she also was drying her pussy. She sat up and took the towel from the nearby table and began to wipe her pussy, She gently rubbed the towel between her legs, and then She wiped and cleaned my cock with the towel and lay with me again in my arms. Tanuja Bhabi and I lay besides each other for a while, catching our breaths and just enjoying the warm satisfied feeling.

” We needed it, Bhabi. You should see how much I came inside you?” That was so great. I haven’t felt this great in my life!”

She asked “Did you like that? Was it as good as you imagined?” She asked in husky voice and I felt that she was weeping.

“It was incredible bhabi, it was more then good I’ve imagined, but Tanuja Bhabi please let me explain, it isn’t your fault, it is all my fault. I’m the one to blame, I’m so sorry about what I did to you. I shouldn’t have, please pardon me,” I pleaded.

She put her finger on my lips to stop me and said, “No, it isn’t totally your fault, I could not escape the blame. I had allowed it to happen and you did nothing wrong because I had secretly wanted it to happen.” She replied.

“But Bhabi you’re weeping, why?” I asked.

“No, no, this is tear of joy, don’t take it deeply, You’re not to blame, you wanted me, I could always see the sparks flying your eyes for me, In addition, I wanted you I always wanted you. Therefore, no one’s at fault and no one’s to blame.”

“Its mean you would let me do it again,” I asked.

My sweet I’ll do what you like,” she replied and she moved close to me, leaning her face over mine and started to kiss me furiously on my lips. “Really, We needed that Dhrub. I’m Glad you liked it. Nothing had ever felt so sensual, and so right before, and I realized that I found what I had been looking for all this time.” Tanuja Bhabi replied, looking slightly embarrassed. Once the first time is over, she was okay now.

“Bhabi now let me see your naked body. You’ve made me a promise!”

“No! Not now, you must not see me; don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere, I shall do all what you want, but not now.” She offered a nervous laugh, and added “I guess it’s time for you to go now, Dhrub, I’m so scared, the children might come down to ask something of me during the night, which sometimes they do.”

“But why,” I asked.

To be continued…

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