Let me tell you how I fucked my luscious bhabhi (sister-in-law) Shivani. This is a long erotic story about the luscious lady, who is more stunning than the story. She is from Punjab, a 28 year old woman with a fair complexion, nice apple sized breasts (normally Punjabi girls have full ripe breasts), and a nice tight, but big, ass which moves with a lot of sexual promise. Her figure is probably 38-27-37.
I was in my first year of college, and would not think much about her in a sexual way. But her sexy smile and her teasing butt, would make me aroused, and I would feel guilty. After masturbation, I would secretly scold myself and feel guilty for having bad thoughts for my nice and kind bhabhi.
Many times I had seen both bhabhi and bhaiya (brother) going to bed, and then some muffled voices and some sounds would come from the room. Then I would hear bhabhi's voice saying something like, "shhhhh, hmmmm, or nahiiii."
For the first year of their marriage, it was understandable that they were madly in love. After some time bhabhi was pregnant. However the sad thing was the baby died, and she was unhappy. Within the next year, she was pronounced pregnant again. During both her pregnancies, she looked beautiful and even though she was putting on weight, she would look gorgeous.
Our relationship grew stronger and friendship increased during that period, and we became more frank with each other. In her seventh month of pregnancy, I asked her, "How does a girl come to know that she is pregnant? Does she faint?"
She laughed, "If she misses her period once or twice, she is pregnant."
I told her, "Even in pregnancy, you look gorgeous."
She smiled and said,"Say that to your future wife when you make her pregnant."
I made an innocent face and said, "I want to make her pregnant How will I make her pregnant?"
She smiled and asked, "You are such a kid; are you sure, you don't know?"
I told her, "Bhabhi you are confusing me. I will ask somebody else."
She inturrupted me and told me, "Go to sleep now. Tomorrow we will talk and I will tell you how a girl becomes pregnant."
Bhaiya is an intelligence officer, and he usually worked on the night shift. I went to Shivani bhabhi and she told me not to ask other guys about this, and that she would explain all this to me because she is experienced and a lady. She added that others would confuse me or give me wrong information. She explained about periods and sex, in a simple manner. She told me that men have penises and women have vaginas. She told me that when a man and a woman get sexually excited, he inserts his penis into her vagina. She told me about sperm, eggs, ovaries etc. She was emotional when she says nothing gives a greater joy to a married woman than than knowing that she is pregnant. The session was more like an education, even though I was a Ph.D in sex, through blue films and other sex novels.
She excused herself, saying that she is feeling sleepy, and requested me to come again the following day to continue the explanation. I didn't know why she liked to teach me, but I knew that she was bored and wanted to talk to me about sex. In her view, I was ignorant about sexual matters, and because she cared for me, she wanted me to learn everything
Over of the next two months, she would talk to me and explain to me about sex, and I would ask questions. I noted the fact that when bhaiya was there, she would not talk to me about this topic. I admired her intelligence and cleverness, because she knew when to talk, what to talk, and when to shut up and act stupid.
Two months later, she delivered a lovely looking kid. Bhaiya was at home for some days and we would not talk about sex. After pregnancy and in just one month, she got her figure back, her ass was fleshier, and her boobs became bigger and looked softer, full of milk. She would suckle her kid in the bedroom and I would shyly avoid looking at her but in my mind, I wanted to share the other boob.
I invited my friends to my home because the guys and girls of my college wanted to see the baby. We named the boy Rahul. There was a small party in my place. Bhaiya had gone out of town for an investigation, for one month. My friends came to our place the next day. Bhabi wore a tight pink saree and looked gorgeous. Her saree was tightly wrapped,and her big round ass mounds were visible as she moved. When she bent towards the girls to serve them drinks, I noticed my friends (guys) checking out her ass.
Then she smiled and leaned towards us to serve us Pepsi. Her pallu (part of her saree) dropped slightly and her breasts strained lusciously against her tight blouse. Even though she was wearing a bra, her nipples looked big and was clearly visible. Her cleavage tantalized the boys. I felt guilty and was slightly aroused looking at her sexy display. She was telling us, "Have some more! (aur lo na)" I knew that the boys took this in a double sense.
Later that evening, when I went to drop off my friends, my close friend Nisha told me, "wow, yaar your bhabhi is really gorgeous and sexy. Even after pregnancy she retained such a figure, she gave us a complex. The guys were checking her out."
I did not reply to her comment, but felt a sexual thrill go through my body. When I came back bhabhi was washing the dishes, she remarked me, "Hi! your friends are really cute, such innocent boys and girls."
'Innocent'?, I thought; the boys wanted to eat her ass. I told her, "Bhabhi, they find you really lovely and beautiful." All of a sudden, the baby cried and she went to feed him. During bedtime, she told me about a girl's periods. She explained how milk develops in breasts. I asked her, "How does a woman's milk taste?"
She laughed and said, "I don't know, I have never tasted my own milk."
I commented, "Maybe bhaiya knows."
She looked at me with raised eyebrows and said, "He is not here to know how it tastes."
We didn't talk for two minutes and then she told me, "After you get married, you will come to know how the milk tastes. Now go to sleep, it is late."
Next morning, I got up and went to the bathroom. Shivani bhabhi was in the toilet. I already had a morning erection and thinking about her crazy with pleasure. I knew that I had a big erection. Suddenly I heard the flush running and in two minutes she came out. She smiled at me, "Good morning dear, did you brush your teeth?"
I told that I wanted to go to the toilet. She was in a cheerful mood, "Go empty yourself." I didn't know whether she meant lowering my erection. My erection was so embarrassingly pointed towards her and prominent like a tent and I knew that she had noticed it.
As I entered the toilet, there was the odour of my bhabhi lingering. I was feeling aroused because Shivani, my bhabhi had just been here. The toilet was abounding with her private smell and it almost smelled erotic not dirty. I finished my activity. My erection was still there, I thought about how my friends ogled her, the previous afternoon. I replayed the entire scene in my mind fantasized her getting stripped of her saree, being nude, and getting sucked by my horny friends. I masturbated, and began to pump warm semen out as it sprayed in my palm and leg. As I was climaxing, I almost cried out. I heard my bhabhi's voice, "What happened Sunny?"