I am Haasini, fair and good looking female in my late twenties, married from last six-seven years and my sexperience is about when in my husband’s absence I had sex with my neighbor Suresh Bhaiya. Actually Suresh Bhaiya and Shikhar (my husband) were living beside each other even when I was not married to Shikhar and after my marriage Suresh Bhaiya’s wife Reena Bhabhi became my friend.
Although there is a significant difference in our ages; Reena Bhabhi and Suresh Bhaiya are in their early forties and I and my husband are barely reaching to our thirties. From the very beginning we have a family type or you can say very friendly relation and since I was married to Shikhar, Suresh Bhaiya was making full use of this family type relation.
From the day one I have seen Suresh Bhaiya staring at me with hell of lust; as if I am standing naked in front of him and in past whenever I spoke to Shikhar about this he always ignored me by saying “tum ho hi itni khubsoorat ki jo tumhen dekhta hai, dekhta hi rahta hai”.
But from last two years since my husband was not with me and was gone to the US on particular project Suresh Bhaiya’s interest in my life was increased significantly and I was somewhat tired of getting gazed with lustful intentions by Suresh Bhaiya.
Many times I thought about talking to Reena Bhabhi about this but I failed because of strange hesitation and ultimately one day Suresh Bhaiya dared to approach me to have sex with him very straight forward. It was a beginning of week and time was not even 9, like always my son was gone to the school and I was trying finishing my daily work.
Door bell ranged and I found Suresh Bhaiya standing on the door step. Reena Bhabhi was off to her job and their son was also gone to school but because of some reason Suresh Bhaiya was at home and working on his laptop. Because there was no electricity from last few hours and his inverter exhausted he came here.
He wanted to sit here and work and casually asked me if I can make a cup of tea for him. Apparently everything was casual and as such I did not have anything to worry about. I made a tea and after giving it to him I came to my room to organize my Elmira and unintentionally to ignore getting stared from him like that.
After you can say hardly half an hour Suresh Bhaiya addressed me with my name, I came to listen and he asked for one more cup of tea and insisted me to make one for myself too. I did that and once again after giving him his cup tried walking to my room but he stopped me and told me to sit there only and I sat down opposite to him.
He spoke to me over casual subjects and because while talking to him I was looking at him directly into his eyes he did not started at my body much but from the glow of his face I could see that because of my presence his sex hormones are aggravated.
Here once again I will say it was not something which was happening for the first time, whenever he finds me he is interested in talking to me even if there is no subject and I was somewhat use to of it. Anyway while talking on various things somehow he reached to the point where he confirmed me that my husband has gone from last two years
“I think Shikhar ko gaye hue do saal to ho gaye?” and I replied with yes “haan” and he spoke again while looking into my eyes “tum kaise rahti ho akele…?” and then added “Shikhar ko bolo tumhen bhi wahan bula le” and I replied with “abhi possible nahi hai” and he accepted. I finished my tea and went back to my work and while standing in the kitchen started to prepare lunch.
Suresh Bhaiya was sitting in a dining area and with a mild adjustment he could see me standing facing away from him which I am sure was doing but as such I could not guess that he will ever dare to approach me like this.
I was standing kitchen and intentionally not looking behind and suddenly I felt that he is behind me and before would have turned to see him he wrapped his arm around me and in a moment reached to my breast and squeezed my melon roughly. I pushed him and instantly reached to the corner of the kitchen and spoke out in shock “Bhaiya ye kya kar rahe hain?”
and he spoke out “Haasini mere pass aa…I know tu bahut pyasi hai…aa mein tujhe satify kar deta hun” I was shocked to hear that and for a moment could not think of replying him and he spoke again “aaja na…sharmaa mat…” and with that he moved a bit towards me and I warned him “Bhaiya ….don’t touch me” and he shamelessly came up with “Don’t call me Bhaiya…main to tera Aashiq hun”.
Once again he moved a bit and I pushed him with all my strength and fortunately got a way and I simply ran to my bedroom and bolted the door from inside. I was scared like hell and did not think about going out again. For a moment I thought about calling Reena Bhabhi and complain but I held my nerves and calmed myself down.
Some time passed, may be 10-15 minutes and electric supply went to normal and after that in a minute or so I got a knock over my door and I heard Suresh Bhaiya saying that he is leaving. I waited for a while and came out of the room after another 10 minutes and nobody was there.
I did not bothered to see if he has gone to his flat or he has left for the office, I just bolted the main door and relaxed a bit. After that I came out of the house when I was suppose to get my son from the bus stand and I glanced that Suresh Bhaiya’s flat was locked.
Apparently I was normal and doing all the works as usual but deep inside throughout the day I was uncomfortable and could believe that Suresh Bhaiya has dared to touch me like that. Though that instant I could not think in my weirdest imagination that I will ever get sexually involved with Suresh Bhaiya with my consent but still I don’t know why I was feeling aroused.
I believe it was lack of sexual pleasure in my life because of which I was feeling mild wetness in my panties, I was touched by a man like that after two years and I was again and again recalling the way Suresh Bhaiya squeezed my breasts. Not only that anyhow I could not take my mind off from the possibility of what all could have happened if I wouldn’t have ran from there.
Whole day passed and like almost daily Reena Bhabhi met me in the evening and we had tea together. For a moment once again I thought about complaining her about her husband but I stopped myself assuming that Suresh Bhaiya has overstepped in excitement and my reaction over that might disturb or break his marriage.
That day passed liked that and I did not think about visiting Reena Bhabhi’s house after knowing that Suresh Bhaiya is back to home. In night I spoke my husband but did not spoke anything about that day’s happening and ultimately in the night failed to sleep sound with the thoughts of whatever happened.
Surprisingly apart from feeling embarrassed, anxious and annoyed I was feeling aroused too and I don’t when I started presuming that next time Suresh Bhaiya might attempt to fuck me and shockingly thought of getting fucked from Suresh Bhaiya did not scared me, rather it enhanced my wetness and after a long time I felt like fingering myself.
I believe it was my lust for an instant which was taking my senses off and while fisting my fuckhole and masturbating I fantasized myself getting fucked forcibly. Anyway I was awake for the whole night and whatever time I slept I was restless and next day intentionally did not saw Suresh Bhaiya.
Next day since morning I was realizing that gradually impact of last day’s happening over my mind was disappearing but once again in the night I started recalling whatever Suresh Bhaiya spoke after touching my body like that and presumptions of having sex with Suresh Bhaiya in different situations went on coming in my mind and ultimately for the first time in my life,
especially after getting married I ended up fisting my fuckhole in consecutive nights. Next day somewhere in the evening Reena Bhabhi called me to tell that she is getting late at her work place and somewhat requested me, to make something for their dinner too and I visited Reena Bhabhi’s place in the late evening to give that.
Unfortunately by then Suresh Bhaiya was also back and he instantly greeted me, told me to sit and said that he has not seen me from so many days. “Aa Haasini baith…bahut dino se tum dikhi hi nahi” I was expecting that whenever we will get face to face he will try avoiding me but I was surprised from the way he reacted.
Anyhow I did not reflect any such expressions and replied back confidently “Bhaiya aap bhool gaye…hum abhi parson to mile the…aap laptop lekar kaam karne aaye the…” (Meaning- Bhaiya you forgot we have met day before yesterday, you came there with laptop to work) and Suresh Bhaiya instantly came up with a natural reaction “Oh yes…I forgot…. mera inverter exhaust ho gaya tha…”
I looked into his eyes to see if he is ashamed of what he did but he smiled back to me shamelessly. That night I did not masturbated and somehow succeeded in diverting my mind. But I was little curious to know about Reena Bhabhi and Suresh Bhaiya’s personal life and next day in the early evening when Reena Bhabhi was back home and Suresh Bhaiya was yet to come,
with pure intentions of talking to her about her sex life with her husband I invited Reena on tea and casually asked her about her sex life, “Bhabhi can I ask you something?… how is your sex life…” and she smiled a bit and instead asked me back “why…why you want to know that…” and for a moment I was speechless but ultimately came up with “just..aise hi…”.
Reena Bhabhi accepted and replied to my question with “Don’t ask that…Suresh ko satisfy karna impossible hai” and then after a pause spoke again “I don’t know inke andar intni energy kahan se aati hai….is age mein bhi he needs sex everyday” Reena Bhabhi paused and then spoke again “he is very demanding in bed and has a hell of stamina to fuck”
giving a natural reaction I smiled a bit over her words, from Reena Bhabhi’s side it was much more than I was expecting but I needed more information and I asked her back how much sex she need and my words were “and what about you… aur aapko kitna sex chahiye…?” and Reena Bhabhi came up with “once or maximum twice a month”.
I was surprised with that and casually uttered “but ye to bahut kam hai…” and Reena Bhabhi spoke again “Whatever….mujhse nahi ho paata…. main to Suresh ko saaf manna kar deti hun” and I realized the core reason behind Suresh Bhaiya’s sexual restlessness and before I would have further asked her anything with that concern Reena Bhabhi asked me when is Shikhar
(my husband) coming back “by the way when is Shikhar coming…” and I replied with “don’t know…. possibly after one year” and she tried consoling me “I feel really very pity for you…yehi to teri age hai life ko enjoy karne ki and you guys are living separate” and I tried avoiding getting into discussion about my life and told her to tell me about her sex life
“Chhodo na Bhabhi ye sab…. We can’t do anything…ab jo hai wo hai…aap apna bataao…tell me about your sex life” and she smiled a bit over my statement and spoke “You are enjoying talking about my sex life…” I smiled and she spoke out again “I can understand your mind state…sex nahi to sex ki baaten hi kar low” and I giggled over her words.
Next she spoke again and told me to ask her whatever I want to know “ask me whatever you want to ask…” and I casually replied back “I don’t know what to ask, you just tell whatever you want to tell….” “Ok” and with that Reena Bhabhi started talking to me about her sex life and started by saying “we do everything you see in xxx movies…. You know what I mean???…”
Reena Bhabhi smiled a bit and I guessed “Sucking?” and she accepted by saying “Haan…” and then continued “Suresh is very fond of sucking that thing…but…. I don’t suck much….once in a blue moon….mujhe achha nahi lagta”.
Truly speaking Friends that was first time we; I and Reena Bhabhi were talking over this subject with that much of detail and she was blushing a bit while saying all that I smiled a bit over her shy gesture. Next she told me again to ask whatever I want to know and I asked her about the positions in which she confront with her husband on bed and Reena Bhabhi said that mostly they do in three positions,
missionary, woman on top and doggy style, everything was casual and as such there was no hesitation between us in talking and suddenly Reena Bhabhi revealed a fact about Suresh Bhaiya’s liking in that concern which shook my head. Reena Bhabhi said that Suresh Bhaiya often ask her to gain some weight as he likes heavy sexual assets, big breasts,
fleshy thighs and all and in continuation also spoke that he often tell Reena Bhabhi that physically she should be like me. Here if I will try writing mine and Reena Bhabhi’s physical appearance then I will say we are just opposite to each other. Reena Bhabhi is good looking female with small and curly hairs hardly up to her shoulders.
She has petite body, standing maximum 5’, fair skinned with sexy, smooth, slender and stunningly curved sexual assets. Her breasts are not big but medium sized like big ripe mangoes, her waist is slender with a flat belly having not even ounces of extra flesh and as I said I am just opposite to her.
Though I am also fair and good looking female any day taller than her, but with heavy sexual assets, flabby breasts, nearly of the size of small water melon with nice fleshy thighs. Unlike Reena Bhabhi I have bit of belly but as compared to her I have attractive bottom as my ass mounds are jutting out a lot from my body and are more widely spread as compared to Reena Bhabhi’s hips,
in short I have a kind of a body exactly which Suresh Bhaiya likes. Anyway our Chit chat continued and somewhere in between Reena Bhabhi asked me about my state; if I am feeling starved for sex and I accepted and casually added that sometimes I fail to sleep calmly in the night.
Whatever, it was a chit chat of hardly half an hour or may be bit less than that and but it almost cleared me that why since beginning Suresh Bhaiya stares at me like that. Sexually he was not satisfied with his wife and surprisingly the piece of information Reena Bhabhi gave me about Suresh Bhaiya’s sexual ability,
once again made me restless and even after trying my best to divert my mind in the night when I was at piece to sleep I was wet and aroused. Anyhow I could not stop imagining that I am getting fucked by Suresh Bhaiya with all his passion and as my child slept I got up and switched on the laptop to see the porn movie.
It was a typical sex movie with all the filthy acts one can do and like Reena Bhabhi told me that Suresh Bhaiya is fond of sucking her fuckhole, while watching porn movie I was imagining that he is sucking my pussy and I am crying in pleasure like slut is crying in the movie.
It was mind set which was not at all in my control and I really failed to divert mind and ultimately ended up fisting my fuckhole brutally while watching that movie and cummed like hell. Although I was feeling great after discharging my love juices but after getting relaxed from the fucking fever mentally I was little uncomfortable and came up with a promise to myself that I do not have to repeat this;
that I do not have to masturbate while fantasizing Suresh Bhaiya fucking me. Actually I was feeling that I am losing control over my sexual desire, I am crazy about having sex and being a picsion female I also I knew that when some fever drives me I lose control over myself;
I was scared of myself that in this metal fever I might take a wrong step might get indulged into a sexual affair with Suresh Bhaiya, and that’s exactly what happened and core reason of whatever happened between me and Suresh Bhaiya was just Suresh Bhaiya, he was simply after my life. Next day in the morning he came again just to give me keys of his flat.
Actually while going to her work place Reena Bhabhi left the house in hurry and forgot to pick her set of keys and later called Suresh Bhaiya to leave the keys at my place and Suresh Bhaiya once again got a chance to come to my flat. As I opened the door he gave me keys and detailed me everything;
that by mistake Reena Bhabhi has left her set of keys and in evening she will take it from me and after that he looked into my eyes without a word. I tried to stare back into his eyes but he behaved shameless, he smiled a bit and ultimately I blushed and moved my vision from his face.
I was expecting that he will leave without going further in any conversation but like I said he was behind my life and my zero reaction over his first act encouraged him and he casually asked me if I am ok “aur kaisi ho tum?” and when I said I am fine, he asked me about my child and after getting a reply that my child is also fine he requested me to get him a glass of water.
I could make out it was intentional, just to stay there for as long as possible. I went in and by the time I came back with a glass of water he was in the middle of living room, TV was on and some music channel was running on screen, he stood in front of it and I tried giving him water.
He did not picked up the glass; rather to my surprise instead asked me something which for a moment I could not believe and his exact words were “to tu sex nahi karegi mere saath?”(Means-so you won’t have sex with me?).
It was so straight forward that for a moment I could not believe what I listened and in shock I just kept on looking at his face and he spoke again and in very soft voice “Haasini…main tera diwaana hun…and I want to fuck you”. He was looking at my face, straight into my eyes and I was feeling scared.
I stepped back, hardly couple of feats and he spoke again “don’t run….main tujhe chodunga nahin karunga” and then after small pause spoke again “I want to make love to you….” I wanted to go from their but don’t know why I stayed, though from little far but continued looking at him, into his eyes with a pounding heart and he spoke again “mujhe maaloom hai…tujhe bhi sex chahiye…”
and then after a pause he spoke again “aa jaa main tujhe harra kar deta hun…kab tak aise hi raat raat bhar sex ke liye tadpegi”. Though after his first act one can expect this too from him but still I was shocked to hear him, he was so casual and speaking everything straight forward;
without any hesitation and before I would have reacted over that and would have moved from there into my room he spoke again or somewhat told me that Reena Bhabhi has told him that I am starved for sex “Reena ne mujhe bataya….ki tujhe sex chahiye…tu raat bhar sow nahi paati” and that was more shocking for me and ultimately I came up with a words
“Bhaiya please…you just go from here…aap yahan se chale jaao” and for an instant he came up with just one word “Ok” and walked out of my house. As he left I immediately bolted the door from inside and tried indulging myself into the work but I really failed. I don’t know what was happening to me, I was never so restless, even after trying hard of controlling myself, fire was lit inside me and I was getting mad in lust.
I could not stop thinking about whatever happened just now, I was recalling the words Suresh Bhaiya spoke as they were arousing me. I was enjoying leaking slowly at my love hole. I could see that after two years suddenly I was losing my patience and anyhow I could not stop thinking about Suresh Bhaiya with that perspective.
Many times I felt like going to washroom to fist my fuckhole to calm myself sexually but somehow I managed to control myself throughout the day but in the night while being wide awake and looking at the roof I was visualizing myself getting fucked by Suresh Bhaiya in various positions and at various places of my house.
I could not forget Reena Bhabhi’s words that Suresh Bhaiya is very demanding in bed and he has hell of stamina to fuck and ultimately in the night, visualizing that Suresh Bhaiya is fucking me hard and fast I fisted my fuckhole to cum twice.
In the morning I masturbated again in the shower and spent the whole day in strange mind set; aroused as well as conscious that I do not have to think about having sex with Suresh Bhaiya. Next in the late evening when I spoke to my husband I insisted him to call me there but like I knew he denied and tried giving me various reasons to support his decision and ultimately once again as day started to come to an end I started feeling lonely.
That night once again somehow controlled myself and did not masturbated and by next morning I was feeling that it was a bad phase of 2-3 days and slowly I am coming out of my sexual restlessness but I was wrong. Actually it was not me who could control all this; it was my destiny which was already written, that I have to get involved in a sexual relation with Suresh Bhaiya.
Anyway as now it was a weekend and Reena Bhabhi was at home, as such there is nothing which I could write except this that somewhere around 12 in the afternoon Reena Bhabhi came to my place for specific purpose and invited me for lunch at her place and saying I am not feeling well I casually denied for that for no other reason than this that I did not wanted to see Suresh Bhaiya.
In the evening my son went to their place to play with Reena Bhabhi’s son but I did went go to her place to even get him back and he came back independently. Certainly in the night I was restless and feeling lonely but more or less I was feeling that I am out of desperation of having sex and anyhow Suresh Bhaiya won’t be able to agree me to have sex with him.
I did not masturbated that night, possibly because I was depressed and that is why I cried a bit and failed to sleep properly and after sending my child to school and getting the cleaning of the house done from the maid servant I tried to sleep for some time but as I was getting little unconscious door bell ranged and it was again Suresh Bhaiya and he was here with a decision of fucking me anyhow.
I opened the door and he walked in and asked me if I can give her cup of milk to make tea. Once again like last Monday he was at home and working and his coming at my place for the milk was purely intentional, I could guess that but I remained silent and behaved dozy and casually turned to kitchen to give him milk and he walked behind me till the door of the kitchen and when I tried giving him glass full of milk he spoke while looking into my eyes
“You know I have stayed at home just to have sex with you….”. Like always Suresh Bhaiya was straight forward and because so much of this kind was happened earlier I was not shocked with that but I pretended as if I am shocked.
I stared into his eyes to reveal some anger but it hardly affected him and he spoke again in low and sensual voice “Haasini I love you…” I was wearing simple Salwar Kameez, without any stole over my shoulder, because of deep neck bit of my fair skinned cleavage was visible and Suresh Bhaiya was staring at it without a flick of an eye.
He was standing on the door of the kitchen, certainly I did not had a passage to go out but I was also not scared like I was first time, but still keeping glass of a milk aside I stepped back a bit. I was looking at his face and he was at mine and for few next seconds there were no words spoken.
“Meri jaan mere pass aaja…” Suresh Bhaiya broke the silence again and moved bit in the kitchen while saying that in bit of excitement and my heart started pounding. Lust was evident in his eyes; talking about me I don’t know what I was thinking that instant, certainly I was not scared of getting fucked but still I was uneasy. As Suresh Bhaiya stepped ahead, I stepped back bit more and he came close to me quickly and grabbed me hard with his both the hands. Before I would have tried setting myself free he grasped my heavy milks nicely. Like last time he was not rough and using his thumb he rubbed my nipples over the cloth and unintentionally it made me gasp in a low voice.
Anyhow I pushed him and went out of his arms in a fraction and he spoke “Haasini meri baat maan ja…aaja sex karte hain….” As such there was no hesitation in Suresh Bhaiya’s gesture while asking me for sex so casually, “Nahi Bhaiya…this is wrong, ye galat hai” I spoke out while being away from him and he instantly replied back to my words by saying
“kuch galat nahi hai… tujhe meri zarurat hai…aur mujhe teri….” He moved forward grabbed me again in his arms and tried to kiss me over my neck and up to an extent succeeded in that, holding me from my waist he pulled me to hug and ultimately rubbed his wet lips around my ears and I moaned in pleasant sensation but once again I pushed him and moved away from him and he spoke again
“tu yahan sati Savitri ban rahi hai….how do you know Shikhar wahan kuch nahi kar raha…” he was looking in my eyes, so was I and he spoke again “I am sure wo wahan kisi na kisi Chut mein ghusa hua hoga…” with that Suresh Bhaiya tried to come closer to me, possibly to grab me but I pushed him away again,
“Haasini listen to me…. I need you…” he spoke again and stepped ahead and in reflex I stepped back “Reena bilkul thandi ho chuki hai…now she does not need sex…” he spoke in continuation and just in a fraction reached to me.
I was stuck now, I did not had space to go back and Suresh Bhaiya grabbed me with both the hands from the portion just below my breasts and started kissing me all over my neck and area around my ear. I don’t know about other females but for me it is a place which is very sensitive and I failed to resist moaning against whatever he was doing with me and Suresh Bhaiya spoke again
“Haasini tu bhi garam hai aur main bhi garam hun….Let’s do it…bahut mazza aayega” Suresh Bhaiya was reached to the height of excitement and I was trying to stop him going beyond his control, “nahi Bhaiya please……” I spoke out while trying pushing him and he grabbed further hard and squeezed my melons very sensually.
I don’t know how but his touch sent shivers down my spine and I shuddered in pleasure with a significant moan. Though I was very much in my senses and trying to set me free from his arms but I also accept that it was not what all I could do and Suresh Bhaiya was making full use of my baffling mind state.
In a fraction he started kissing my face like a crazy lover and squeezed my entire body by hugging me hard. My breasts were getting squeezed against his broad chest and his hands were over my ass over the cloth, he was clutching my fleshy buns together with all his strength and I was grunting in pleasure while trying setting myself free.
“Haasini I will fuck you baby…I will fuck you hard” Suresh Bhaiya was getting mad in lust and I was trying to come out of it, “Bhaiya please leave me….” I spoke out while puffing in pleasure and just then he stopped kissing me over my neck and took my face in his both the hands and looked into my eyes closely and spoke out in excitement “let’s do it…bhool jaa sab kuch….life ko enjoy kar…”,
I don’t know I was scared or not but I was breathing high and I just continued looking into his eyes without a flick and in a fraction he placed his lips over mine and started sucking them with his full affection. My God he was so passionate in sucking my lips that I cannot explain, he literary wanted to eat me.
For a moment I tried to push him but Suresh Bhaiya continued holding me hard and I failed to resist myself from getting carried away. It was a moment which I cannot explain or write because don’t remember exactly what was running in my mind that instant, I was getting unconscious in his arms and don’t know when I opened my lips and he started kissing me like my lover.
Including my tongue he sucked my mouth like my husband never sucked in so many years and leaving his saliva in my mouth roamed around my mouth with his tongue like a crazy lover. His hands were over my ass and he was playing with my jutting out bottom.
Situation was slipping from my hands, I just closed my eyes and let the things happen and in a moment Suresh Bhaiya’s hands went inside my Kameez and he reached to my melons over the bra. I trembled with the touch of his hand over my bare skin and tried to get away from him but he continued holding me and breaking the kiss once again started kissing me over my neck and ultimately took my ear in his mouth and sucked it.
Like I said that was the place which was very sensitive in this regard and I started moaning in pleasure significantly and feeling myself going far away from my control. “Let’s go to the bedroom” Suresh Bhaiya murmured in my ear and his words bought me back in my senses, but just for a while. “nahi Bhaiya…please leave me…” I tried setting myself free,
“No…today I will fuck you….aaj main tujhe nahi chhodunga…teri wajah se main raat bhar sow nahi paata” he replied back and holding my wrist instantly walked to the bedroom. I tried pulling myself while requesting him to leave me “Bhaiya please…leave me…koi aa jaayega” “koi nahi aayega…darwaza band hai”
he replied back and holding me hard he continued walking and my sub conscious mind looked at the main door and it was bolted from inside. Finally Suresh Bhaiya bought me to my own bedroom, where since now I was fucked by my husband only and released me and closed the door. I was going through strange feeling, don’t know I was scared or not but my heart was pounding hard.
“Bhaiya please….don’t do all this…” I spoke out while looking into his eyes with a shivering tongue, “Haasini let’s do it… don’t worry… kisi ko kuch pata nahi chalega…it will always be secret…” Suresh Bhaiya replied back and came close to me and once again grabbed me from my waist and started brushing his lips over the fair skin of my neck and cleavage.
Though I was trying to stop him but unintentionally I was moaning in a low voice too, I am sure if I would have tried then certainly I would have succeeded in stopping him but things were not easy for me, fire was lit deep inside me too and I was getting carried away.
Suresh Bhaiya’s hands were moving all over my body randomly; he was enjoying squeezing my fleshy milks mounds along with clenching my plump ass mounds. He was so passionate that for me it was not possible stop him in the perplexing mind state and before I would realize anything he started removing my clothes. He lifted my Kameez and tried to take to take out from my arms.
I was yet not completely into it so I tried to stop him and bought it down but before I would have pushed him his hands reached to my Salwar and he pulled the string which was holding it around my waist. In response I tried to hold my Salwar from getting down but Suresh Bhaiya succeeded in holding my hands and my lower just raced down to my feet.
Having just a panty, I was bare from my lower half and Suresh Bhaiya instantly moved his hands over my thighs and with a clear gasp I shuddered in strange sensation. He tried lifting me while holding my ass and ultimately squeezed my fleshy mounds nicely, I moaned again and this time it was a loud gasp “Haasini ab nakhre karna band kar…mujhe maaloom hai tujhe bhi sex chahiye hai…”
Suresh Bhaiya spoke out and next leaving my ass holding me from my shoulders pushed me slowly till I reached to the bed and then pushed me further with mild force. I almost collapsed and he took off his shirt while standing and looking at me into my eyes with a nasty smile.
Now I didn’t had a Salwar over my lower half, my fair and fleshy thighs were exposed to his eyes, he was looking at them and getting further aroused and just continued taking off his clothes. I don’t know that instant what was running in my mind, I was breathing heavy, my heart was beating high but still I don’t know why I just kept on lying there.
Certainly if I would have tried running from their even then, I would have succeed in saving my dignity but exposing my thighs I just kept on lying on my back with a pounding heart and continued looking Suresh Bhaiya taking off his clothes. After taking off his shirt he opened his belt further loosened his trouser and released it on the floor.
He was huge and hard; there was a big bulge over his crotch and after looking at the tent of his Penis before I would have looked at his face again Suresh Bhaiya took off his shirt too. In a fraction he was bare from his chest and before I would have thought about moving away from him he climbed on the bed and next instant he was lying on me partially with one leg up over and around my waist.
Once again my fleshy milk mounds got pressed under his broad shoulders and I started breathing heavier. Our faces were closest, he looked into my eyes closely, smiled a bit and caressed my cheek tenderly and I trembled in a weird sensation. In a moment my breath went hot and high, certainly I was aroused,
I don’t know exactly but I think I was mildly wet over my fuckhole and my aroused state was evident over my gesture. “Haasini tu bahut pyari hai…I really love you….please mujhe satisfy kar de…” he spoke out in low and sensual voice and his words and tone aroused me further, I closed my eyes and just let the things happen.
Next instant Suresh Bhaiya placed his lips over mine and started kissing me like my true lover. I tried to stop myself but ultimately failed and opened my mouth and he explored me all around with his tongue and I just went on going unconscious in his love making.
He was so good in making love that for me it was impossible to stop myself to get involved, after kissing me thoroughly once again Suresh Bhaiya reached to place where I was very sensitive, he brushed his wet lips over my neck and reached to my ears while kissing and licking my skin and I started trembling in pleasure with loud moans and started banging my legs on the bed.
Suresh Bhaiya was in good posture to control my efforts to set myself fee, he simply came over me completely and crushed my fleshy body under his enormous weight. He continued loving me and gradually my efforts of pushing him started subsiding. He licked my entire face and wherever he could over my fair skin in the posture and ultimately stopped to take off my Kurta.
Once again I did mild efforts to save myself but by now it was evident over my gesture that I am into it and ultimately I lost my Kurta and now I was sitting on the bed with just bra and Panty over my body. After taking off my Kurta for a moment Suresh Bhaiya was stunned to see me in that state and spoke out “Hai Haasini kya badan(body) hai tera…?”.
I was still uneasy and breathing heavy but I was getting excited and Suresh Bhaiya was sensing that and he spoke out may be just to arouse me further high “aaja meri jaan….teri aag bujha dun… aaja main tujhe harra (green) kar dunga”.
His words worked over me, I started feeling evident wetness over my fuckhole and also felt fresh stream of my pleasure juices flowing out from deep inside my womb. Without wasting a moment, holding my wrist Suresh Bhaiya pulled me to hug me and I just went on flowing in the wave of lust and hugged him as he desired, my breasts got crushed against his bare chest and went through a pleasant sensation of skin to skin touch.
I moaned loud and felt my long and erect nipple getting further hard and before I would have recovered from that sensation I felt his hands on my back, over the hook of my bra and in a moment he opened it and took it out from my arms. Oh my god I was sitting with my breasts sagging freely in front of somebody other than my husband and that awareness was weird in itself.
Suresh Bhaiya was looking at me with very strange gesture, for him it was a dream come true and next moment he moved forward and knelt his mouth a bit and lifting my heavy fleshy mound with his hand started sucking my fruit like a hungry child. I was moaning and could not believe whatever was happening, but it was true and I could not do anything except let the things happen.
Suresh Bhaiya pushed me a bit once again I was on my back and he was over me. He sucked my both the melons tenderly while playing with them by squeezing and caressing it to make me moan in desire and I just went on going far from my control.
After sucking my luscious milks he moved bit down and kissed all over my belly and reached to my crotch and once again and trembled feverishly and tried to stop him, but he hardly bother about me and holding elastic of Panty tried to pull it out of my legs. For a moment I held my panty and resisted but Suresh Bhaiya was unstoppable,
“Haasini…uttarne de apni kachhi…Nangi hoja…I will fuck you baby…I will fuck you” that’s what Suresh Bhaiya uttered in rising lust and continued pulling my Panty down. Like I knew ultimately I failed to hold it and as it went out of my grip, Suresh Bhaiya took it out of my legs and threw it away on the floor.
Now I was lying on my own bed stark naked with someone other than my husband and Suresh Bhaiya opened my thighs to get glance of fuckhole. Ohhh…I was so wet and dripping, I could feel it and that’s what Suresh Bhaiya said as he looked at my soaked fuckhole, “Ohhh….Haasini teri Chut ne kitna paani chhod diya…?”.
He looked into my eyes while saying that and I failed to look into his eyes for even one more second and closed my eyes. I knew what he was about to do now, even then when he dipped down his mouth into my fuckhole and tried licking it I cried loud in strange pleasure.
I pushed him and closed my thighs and tried drifting up on the bed but holding my fleshy thighs Suresh Bhaiya pulled me down again opened my thighs with all his strength and started licking and sucking my fuckhole with all his affection. Once again I surrendered and let the things happened and shivered repeatedly with a touch of Suresh Bhaiya’s thick and rough tongue over my love opening.
I was having hairs over my fuckhole but as such I could not see any hesitation in Suresh Bhaiya to suck me there, holding my fleshy thighs apart he was licking and sucking me with his full affection and very soon his tongue started sizzling bit inside my hot and wet fuckhole. Till then it was moving over my opening but as I felt Suresh Bhaiya is opening my fuckhole with his thumb and finger,
I started moaning intensely and in a fraction he roamed inside my fuckhole with his thick tongue and aching my back with a quiver in my spine I just went crazy in pleasure. My erotic cry aroused him further high and he started sucking me more intensely, while holding me from my waist he went on burring his mouth deep inside my thighs and sucked me hard and I just kept on moaning and gasping in divine pleasure.
It was not that I was getting a suck over my fuckhole for first time, many my husband has sucked me there but it was never so pleasurable. As compared to my husband Suresh Bhaiya was simply superb in sucking me there and like I use to feel it with Shikhar I could not see any sign of hesitation in Suresh Bhaiya in doing that filthy act.
He just went in sucking me and I just went on enjoying and eventually reached to the point where I started trembling very differently, I moans changed significantly, now I was gasping with broken breath, I could feel that I was about to burst and it was evident to Suresh Bhaiya too and he stopped as he realized that I am crossing the limit and got up instantly.
Tears of pleasure were floating in my eyes, my throat was dried, hairs were spread and he looked into my eyes with a hell of lust and spoke out in strange passion “Haasini ab main tujhe Chodunga…tujhe Chod chod ke laal kar dunga”.
In excitement he went weird with his words, by now I was nevertheless thrilled, I was dying to get fucked and after hearing that I just kept on looking into his eyes shamelessly while puffing in pleasure and Suresh Bhaiya stood up and drifted down his under wear. Ohhhh…God he was so big and hard, I don’t know exactly about the length,
certainly he has a longer Penis but he was much-much thicker than what Shard had and as I got glance of his monster I went through a shiver with a thought that now it will go inside my fuckhole. I was already flooding at my fuckhole and just in a fraction I saw Suresh Bhaiya naked and ready to fuck me I felt streaming out my pleasure juices more intensely and that made me grunting
in evident voice and sensing my state Suresh Bhaiya spoke out while sitting on the bed and opening my thighs “Haasini I can see tere andar bhi aag laggi hui hai…achhe se Chudwa mere saath….life ko enjoy kar….sati savitri ban kar kuch nahi milega” and after hearing that I failed to keep my eyes open, by now Suresh Bhaiya’s hard Penis was touching my swollen fuckhole.
He opened my thighs and guided his monster, kept it over my love opening and along with my breath it enhanced my pleasure. Finally I was about to get fucked by Suresh Bhaiya, after going through tough week; since Suresh Bhaiya approached me for the first time finally I was about to get pleasure I was desiring while masturbating.
“Ahhhhhhh….” Keeping one of my fleshy thighs over his shoulder and holding other leg from my ankle wide apart Suresh Bhaiya flexed his ass forward and my fuckhole got stretched wide to its maximum. My God it was so pleasurable; he skipped deep into my pleasure hole in a fraction and reached to the depth where I was never touched by Shikhar in so many years.
I cried loud and clear felt as if I will burst in a moment. But it did not happened, Suresh Bhaiya very well knew how to handle a female like me on bed, he started fucking me without showing any hurry; with a steady pace and kept on looking at my facial expressions. I was enjoying getting fucked, it was evident in my pleasure moans but I could open my eyes to look back at him.
“Haasini…mazza aa raha hai…hmmmm….?” Suresh Bhaiya needed me to look at him and to do that he tried talking to me while fucking me; I opened my eyes and looked back at him; into his eyes for few seconds but did not replied back, just kept on moaning and once again closed my eyes.
“Tell me…mazza aa raha mere saath Chudai ka hmmmm….?” He asked me again and once again I opened my eyes and kept on moaning “tell me….?” He asked me again and suddenly increased his pace of fucking me and that made me cry little louder. He was so steady and in control, just like we see in porn movies and he just went on moving back and forward while holding my leg wide and apart.
I did not reply to his question and that excited him a bit and wrapped my thighs around his pumping ass and while being on his knees came over me completely. Once again Suresh Bhaiya looked into my eyes closely, this time while fucking me down there and asked me same question “bol mazza aa raha hai na…..?”
and this time I accepted by moving my head in yes and closed my eyes in embarrassment while moaning in pleasure. “Haasini sharma matt…apni jawani ke mazze le….aaj se main tujhe Chodunga…” he spoke that and as I opened my eyes to look at him he spoke again “baby you are my sweet heart and I will fuck you every night”
he was still fucking with a same pace and I was realizing that Reena Bhabhi was absolutely right, Suresh Bhaiya has a hell of a stamina to fuck, much more than what Shikhar has and along with that pace and energy to sustain his length and thickness of his monster was making me shudder in extreme pleasure and my cried were charging him further high.
And next in excitement Suresh Bhaiya kept his lips over mine and started kissing me, I hesitated a bit but in a moment I responded to his kiss and enjoyed getting explored at my mouth and fuckhole at the same time.
Next after breaking the kiss he moved down to my neck and continued fucking me while licking my neck and after sucking my ear and making me shudder with a loud moan Suresh Bhaiya started sucking my nipples. Intentionally or unintentionally by now I was very much into it, I was enjoying and my grip over Suresh Bhaiya’s body was increasing.
Don’t know when I wrapped my arms around his back and thighs around his pumping ass. I was reaching to my climax and my moans started changing significantly. Once again Suresh Bhaiya sensed my state and stopped sucking my breasts and increased his fucking pace,
his heavy hips rose and fell over my crotch like a machine and his huge length was moving in and out of my fuckhole incredibly fast and while fucking me like that he once again looked into my eyes closely and told me to speak fuck me “Haasini say fuck me…please say that….”
And with that he increased his pace of invading my swollen fuckhole further high and my pleasure went beyond my imagination. I was never fucked for so long and so powerfully, he was just amazing and after that every thrust he made inside my fuckhole I cried out loud with a bursting sensation.
I was at the verge of explosion but Suresh Bhaiya was unstoppable, his power and energy seemed endless to me and while fucking me hard and fast he kept on asking me to say what he wanted to listen “Haasini bol…please bol fuck me…speak up” and ultimately I spoke that while nailing his back with all my passion.
“Fuck me…yes fuck me…fuck me” I was never bought to this level of sexual excitement by my husband, I wanted to explode, needed him to stop fucking me, so that I can climax and my words made him burst too and squeezing his hips together twice or thrice finally Suresh Bhaiya dived deep in my womb with a loud cry and before he would have started hollowing his balls pinwheels exploded in my head and I started shivering like never before.
For a female like me; who was sexually starved since long it was a moment of pure bliss, it was a kind of a climax which I never experienced in my entire sex life with my husband. As Suresh Bhaiya stopped fucking me and buried his thick monster deep inside my womb, I clenched my fuckhole around his thick monster and exploded like bomb with a shrill cry, tried crushing him in my arms and thighs with all my strength.
That instant entire blood of my body was passing through my fuckhole and for a moment I just got unconscious with that sexual pleasure. My fuckhole quaked like never before and I started to orgasm hard with moans in husky voice.
Suresh Bhaiya also moaned couple of times while releasing his gunk deep inside my fuckhole and along with releasing my juices I felt significant quivering of his thick monster deep inside my womb and soon after that felt hot gunk filling my fuckhole till the hilt of it.
Ohhh…. I could not believe what was that, we both were holding each other tight and sweating like hell and Suresh Bhaiya just remained lying over me until his monster shrunk and slipped out of my fuckhole. “Ohhh wow….mazza aa gaya….” He spoke that while getting up a bit and rolling beside me.
Keeping my eyes closed I was lying on the bed while trying believing over whatever happened just now. Finally it happened; I was fucked, finally Suresh Bhaiya succeeded in fucking me, that’s what he needed more than his life and he was very happy over his success. But I was feeling ashamed over whatever happened.
I did not want to open my eyes and I just turned around and buried my face in the bed. I wanted to cry but I failed and Suresh Bhaiya turned me again over my back and came over me and looked into my eyes. “Haasini don’t feel embarrassed….you have not done anything wrong….life ko enjoy karna chahiye….”
while trying convincing me over what we did spoke that and once again started kissing me and explored my mouth for a while. “Bhaiya please let me go” that’s what I said in a choked voice when he broke the kiss and he got up from my top.
I collected my clothes as hurriedly as possible and went inside the washroom with a hope and desire that before I would come out Suresh Bhaiya should have gone from my house but it did not happened. After wearing my clothes again when I came out he was not even fully clothed and asked me if I can make tea for him.
I don’t know what I thinking that instant, it was weird mind state and I just went inside kitchen and kept the water to get boiled. Tea was about to get ready and I was waiting to get it boiled when Suresh Bhaiya came behind and grabbed me from my waist. I tried removing his hand but he kept on holding me.
Just then tea came to boiling and Suresh Bhaiya turned the gas stove off and turned me around to look at him. I turned and he pulled me to hug me. I hugged him and started crying and he hugged me harder and tried stopping me from crying and bought me to the living room and gave me glass of water to drink.
I had water, hardly few sips and remained silent and Suresh Bhaiya spoke again “Haasini try to understand…you have not done anything wrong…life ko enjoy kar…” I looked up, at his face, how he could be so casual over whatever happened? “like me you also needed sex…” he spoke again and after a tiny pause continued
“you know…Reena does not like having sex…I don’t know why she has lost interest and I was getting mad because of that” I was looking a his face without a word and Suresh Bhaiya spoke again “and you also needed me….I saw that you’ve enjoyed…” “yaar life ko enjoy kar…I am sure Shikhar bhi wahan kisi na kisi ke saath lagga hua hoga…I know him very well”
Suresh Bhaiya was trying his best to convince me and I really don’t know what all I was thinking, while looking at his face I was just listening to him. I looked at the wall clock I still had time to sleep as my child’s arrival from school was after more than one hour and I spoke that to Suresh Bhaiya; that I want to sleep for some time.
I was expecting after hearing that he will leave but he stayed and told me to go and get a nap and he switched on the television. I served him tea and slept for an hour and then went out to bring my child back. Suresh Bhaiya stayed with me on bur stand till my child reached and then went to his work.
That was the end of beginning of my extra maReenal sexual affair with Suresh Bhaiya and since then I am trying my best to end this relation but till now I have failed in doing that. I must mention that after that day Suresh Bhaiya has never fucked me forcefully, it is always with mutual consent.
After getting fucked by him once I am somewhat addicted to have sex with him, he asks me whenever he feel like having sex and suppressing my desire if I say no he does not compel me at all and after a day or two ask me again and deep inside I feel like having it and I say yes to him and we confront in the day time when Reena is off to her work and my child is gone to school.
While writing further about my sexual experience with Suresh Bhaiya I would say that his way of making love and stamina to fuck is a core reason why I am failing in stop having sex with him. He is a crazy lover with hell of passion, he has fucked me in all possible postures including doggy style and making me sit over his top at all possible places all around in my and his own house.