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Karthik got down on the buzzing Khan Market from his brother’s scooter. Just when he was about to thank Bharat for the lift, his brother switched off the scooter.
“Why? Aren’t you getting late?” Karthik queried somewhat surprised.
“Indeed I am,” Bharat said with a brief smile. “But I need to tell you a few things.”
Bharat pulled out his cigarette pack from his trouser and flipped a couple of them. Karthik felt embarrassed and refused but Bharat insisted.
“You are a grown up boy,” Bharat said with a chuckle. “I know you do smoke. So, there is no need you should feel shy about it.”
The two brothers kept smoking without talking to each other for a few minutes before Karthik broke the silence.
“Brother, You said you wanted to tell me something,” Karthik reminded.
“Yes, I did,” Bharat said and let out a long sigh.” I fear you might presume that I don’t like you staying with me.”
Karthik remained silent as he began to guess what his brother was about to talk. He wryly smiled hiding his helplessness.
“I can guess,” Karthik said. “I know your wife isn’t all that impressed with my staying in your house. I told Dad that I shouldn’t be joining you now; when you are married just six months before. But, you know I had no other options.”
“I know,” Bharat sighed again. “I wish I can help you getting a job in Delhi soon. I want you to find a suitable accommodation so that she doesn’t feel uncomfortable. I am your brother and I don’t want to strain our relationship because of her. I hope you understand what I am saying.”
“I certainly do,” Karthik replied with a smile. “I know you are a very good brother. I won’t let you down by making your wife unhappy anymore. The moment I get a job, I will find my new home.”
“Thanks,” Bharat gave a gentle pat on his younger brother’s shoulders, put off the cigarette, kick-started his scooter and sped towards Lodhi Road. Karthik kept looking at his brother till the scooter vanished from his eyes and once it did, he began walking back home.
It took just ten minutes for him to reach home and the door opened rather immediately after he knocked just twice. Sarita, Bharat’s wife stood with a smile.
“Where did you go with him?” Sarita queried rather suspiciously.
“Khan Market,” Karthik said as he pulled off his T-shirt. “Just for a fag together.”
“I see!” Sarita said and retreated to the kitchen. Karthik smiled to himself as he silently followed her inside the kitchen. His hands reached out to his brother’s wife and pulled her against his crotch by holding her waist.
“I thought you were scared,” Karthik whispered into her ears. “May be, you thought he had some suspicions about both of us.”
“No way,” Sarita’s right hand reached to his cheek to give a gentle pat. “He is under the impression that I don’t like you. He thinks that I am one of those typical sister-in-laws who hate husband’s brothers and sisters staying along.”
“You are very smart,” Karthik said and planted a soft kiss on her right shoulders. His hands began caressing her silky stomach. His fingers stroked around her navel while his bulging crotch started grinding against her wonderful ass cheeks.
“I love you, Bhabhi,” Karthik murmured into her ears.
“I love you too,” Sarita replied. Karthik held her shoulders and turned her around. His lips pressed against her lips while his arms pulled her closely against his chest. Her young well-shaped breasts were pressing hard against his barechest and he could feel her nipples pricking on his skin. His hands lowered and eagerly grabbed her firm and round asscheeks to give each one of them a nice squeeze. His lips trailed down through her neck, licking her soft skin before his head settled inside her cleavage.
“Oh Karthik,” Sarita held his head tightly against her breasts, clutching his hair hard with her fingers. “You make me so hot so soon.”
Karthik was a lot younger than Bharat but was stronger than his elder brother. He easily lifted Sarita and made her sit on the kitchen platform. Sarita’s back was against the tiles while her body was leaning with her arms firmly planted on the platform. Karthik lowered his head and began drawing a few circles around her navel while his arms wrapped her waist around.
“Take me to the bed,” Sarita whispered. “You know I am very particular about my morning bath.”
Karthik lifted his head and smiled. “I do; I won’t make you late for the bath.”
He lifted her with amazing ease and walked towards the bed carrying her in his arms. Sarita kept looking into his eyes as they approached the bedroom. Karthik gently left her on the bed and rolled her towards the far end. His hands reached out to his trouser to push it down through his legs. Sarita blushed and covered her face with her hands seeing the young man’s enormous dick. Karthik crawled towards her on the bed. They hugged and their young bodies rolled on the bed a few times before Sarita stopped right on top of him. She looked down at her young lover whose eyes were wide opened to see what was about to unfold. She wasn’t going to disappoint him anyway as she pulled off her nightie within no time. She wasn’t waiting for any instructions whatsoever as her hands hurriedly undid her bra hooks as well. Her well-shaped young breasts presented themselves before her waiting lover.
“You know my taste more than anybody else,” Karthik said before he launched on her breasts and grabbed them with both his hands. Sarita’s head jerked back feeling his warm lips caressing her nipples as he began suckling them. Her hands pulled him right in between her cleavage while she kept grinding her body against his crotch. Soon, her hands gripped the headrest of the bed and her body inched upwards while Karthik kept teasing her body with his tongue. Sarita arched her body back and forth before her crotch brushed his face sending a mild shock through her spine. Karthik gleefully rubbed his nose against her panties while his hands stroked her inner thighs and legs with passion and lust.
“What a great lover you are,” Sarita exclaimed as her legs began splitting apart to give Karthik better access to her panties. He was relishing the scent of her womanhood and her panties as his tongue popped out to moisten her fiber within minutes. His hands went around her to grip her young tender ass cheeks and as he pulled her crotch towards his face by holding her butts, Sarita heaved in joy. She immediately began sliding down her body skidding on his bare chest. Karthik rolled her body over and mounted on her with all his youthful strength. His hands clutched her breasts one by one and his mouth began devouring her globes with unlimited lust. His tongue went around her areola and nipples as if it was exploring her skin. His hands kept stroking her naked back and waist as his mouth danced skillfully on her marvelous breasts.
“Karthik…Karthik…Karthik..” was all Sarita kept murmuring as he went about arousing her sexual instincts from every nerve of her young body.
She wasn’t his brother’s wife anymore as they kept exchanging tongues at a delirious pace. His hands kept massaging her naked breasts mercilessly. She was equally aroused as she kissed him on his forehead while moaning gently. He kissed her nipples gently before taking them between his teeth and biting on them gently. She squealed in pleasure. He let one of his hands to trail down her stomach until it reached the top of her bottoms. He let his fingers slip under her panties and felt her sprawling tender hair layer. Her engorged clit felt extremely moist as he explored while his mouth kept sucking her nipples all through. She squirmed as he began stroking his fingers up and down before letting a finger slipping inside her warm tunnel.
“Pull off the panties,” she screamed. “and lick me there.”
It took just a couple of seconds undoing her panties by slowly easing them down, over her knees, and tossing them onto the floor.
Sarita began spreading her legs wide enough for me as Karthik lowered his head between her and began by lashing his tongue on her inner thighs. She squirmed as my lips began to approach her wet pussy. He flicked his tongue over her clit making her shudder in arousal. Soon, he started working up and down her slit while she held the back of his head hard against her pussy. Sarita eventually bucked in her orgasm letting her floodgates open.
“Your brother has never tried doing this,” she confessed, ” In fact he does very little on the bed.”
“I will make you feel better,” Karthik quipped proudly. He immediately resumed licking her all over again and made her scream in absolute delight.
“Keep it going,” she pleaded. “Don’t stop till I explode.” Karthik obediently followed her instructions and went about flicking his tongue on her clit frantically before she eventually flooded his face with cum. She squealed in pleasure.
Karthik knew that he was hard enough to pounce on her after the elaborate licking session. Sarita took the clue from his sparkling eyes as she grabbed his cock and guided it to her moist slit. They groaned in joy and soon Karthik started plunging his cock deep inside her waiting cunt with a steady momentum. Sarita felt tight inside every time and Karthik could feel her muscles offering some gentle friction as he dove his shaft inside.
“Pump it,” she screamed. “Pump it hard. Make me feel the whole of it.”
Karthik humped at her as quick and hard as he could while her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him close to her as he quickened his motions. Her young tender breasts jumped in the momentum of their fucking rendering a feast to his eyes. After a while of intense fucking in this position, Karthik eased her tight leash and flipped her onto her front. Sarita moaned in expectation and Karthik resumed ramming her pussy, this time around from her behind. She kept flexing her body, moving her ass at par with his lusty thrust. She kept groaning in the motion while her well-shaped tits swayed back and forth. Kathie’s cock kept growing inside her pussy all the time and he began feeling a terrific firing sensation on the tip of his cock. But, he wasn’t willing to close down so soon and decided to switch positions yet again.
He quickly rolled onto his back and pulled her above him prompting her to take the position he desired. Sarita gleefully guided his swollen cock into her warm slit and began riding on him with incredible lust. Her young body kept slamming up and down on his rod sending wonderful waves all over him. He watched her breasts jiggling and couldn’t resist the temptation to grab them. She leaned forward letting his mouth suck her nipples without slowing down the pace of her riding.
“Love my breasts,” she screamed, “suck and eat them.”
She kept riding on his tense rod for a while before her pussy clutched around his swelling cock. She closed in to an imminent orgasm that dripped out of her and showered him. Karthik wasn’t lagging behind either and his aching cock exploded inside her pussy sending loads and loads of thick semen into her womb. They lay for a while looking thoroughly exhausted after what had been a pretty long fucking session. They were inside a very passionate embrace like lovers for a few minutes before Sarita broke the silence.
“Come on,” Slavish whispered. “Let us take bath together.”
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