It was 10pm, which was around the time of my daily call with Pooja Didi. I wasn't sure what we would talk about today, she had given me the first blowjob of my life earlier that morning, and it was hard to forget how hot it felt to have her lips wrapped around my cock.
I grinned as I sat down on the bed and called her up. The first two attempts didn't go through, but then I got a video call back from her. I answered immediately and almost lost my breath when I saw her beautiful face.
"Hi, Chotu... miss me?" she purred.
Her hair was tied in a messy bun, with some strands falling over her face. She was lying on her side with her back against the bed. She was also wearing a lacy pink nightie which was straining to contain her sexy breasts. Her long hair fell across the back of her nightie.
"Like you wouldn't believe..." I sighed.
She giggled and bit her lip, making her look incredibly sexy. "Me too... I just couldn't wait to call you."
"I can't stop thinking about your lips," I confessed. "And those big soft tits of yours. God! They looked incredible when they were bouncing in your blouse."
"Mmm... I liked that too," she grinned. "It's nice having your big cock in my mouth."
"Where is Ravi now?" I asked curiously.
"He's asleep now. He wanted a quick fuck before he went to bed, but I turned him down." she whispered with a giggle. "I came into the guest bedroom as I'd rather have phone sex with my boyfriend."
She stretched lazily and arched her back, thrusting her chest out proudly. Her full breasts bounced majestically beneath her thin nightie. I couldn't help but stare in awe as she wiggled her eyebrows at me flirtatiously.
"Want a private show?" she winked.
I gulped nervously at her erotic suggestion and nodded silently. She pulled the hem of her nightie up slowly to expose her flat belly and perfect skin. I couldn't see below her navel, but my mouth watered as she raised her nightie to her breasts.
I held my breath as I watched her slowly pull her nightie over her tits. Her bra was a little see-through, and I could see a hint of the nipples. They looked huge!
"Like what you see?" she asked coyly.
"Sooo much!" I gulped and licked my lips as I watched her tease me with her lacy bra.
The bra did little to hide her gorgeous breasts from my eyes. She cupped her full breasts in her palms and squeezed them gently as she leaned forward, giving me the best view of her tits.
"You like that, baby?" she moaned as she ran her fingertips across her nipples, making them stand up stiffly through her bra.
I grunted softly in response. She chuckled at my reaction and continued to tease me, lifting her nightie over her head and tossing it aside. Her beautiful breasts were cupped in a white lacy bra which complimented her skin tone perfectly. The bra looked way too small on her large tits, which threatened to spill out of the cups at any moment. Her nipples poked out from between the cups and stood erect as she continued to fondle herself.
"Like what you see?" she said with a coy smile.
I nodded again as I ogled her tits. She gently slid one hand into the cup of her bra and squeezed one of her large nipples between her fingers. Her breath hitched slightly as she rolled the hard nipple between her fingers. She bit her lip as she teased herself through her bra, covering her nipple with the other palm.
"So sexy," I moaned, staring at her tits through the screen. "Your nipples are so hard!"
She moaned softly as she whispered, "Only for you, Chotu!"
"God, I want to suck them so badly," I sighed. "They look so yummy..." I whispered huskily as I slid my hand under my pants and started jerking off.
Her breathing quickened as she watched me. "Is my Chotu hard for his didi?" she breathed heavily into the phone.
"Oh god...yes...fuck...yes!" I growled as I watched her play with herself through the screen. "I'm so hard!"
"Show me..." she commanded seductively.
I moved the phone down to show her my erection. "Do you like it, didi?" I asked teasingly.
"Mmmm...oh yes, baby! I love it!" she cooed, watching me stroke myself through the phone. "Are you stroking yourself for your didi?"
"Yes!" I gasped as I jerked off harder and faster.
"Spread your legs for me," she purred, and I obeyed without question. "Put your phone on the desk."
I switched the angle of the phone and pointed it at my cock. Pooja didi squealed with delight as she watched me jerk off with the camera pointing directly at my cock.
"Oh my god! So fucking big!" she moaned as she played with her own nipples. "Keep stroking...keep showing me your cock!"
I fucked my fist desperately as I watched Pooja Didi masturbate on the other end of the line. Her boobs looked absolutely fantastic as she tweaked and twisted her nipples and plucked at them roughly. She was gasping and panting as she drove herself wild with her fingers. I wished I was there with her.
"Shit...shit...I'm gonna cum!" I groaned loudly as I shot load after load of jizz all over my stomach.
"Yesss!" she screamed as she exploded with pleasure. "Cum for didi!
Her fingernails dug into her skin as she collapsed backwards onto the bed. Her breaths came out in deep raspy pants as she relaxed after her orgasm. She lay there panting for a few minutes as she recovered from her intense climax. Her heavy breathing became slow and shallow as she gradually calmed down.
"Holy shit!" she exclaimed as she shifted position and lay on her side with the phone in front of her. "That was awesome!"
"Thanks for the show, didi," I teased her as I cleaned myself off with tissue paper. "I wish I could've been there to see it in person."
"Next time, you will be!" she promised with a dirty grin. "9 am tomorrow. Don't be late, Chotu."
We continued talking for an hour after that, but I was too turned on to have a normal conversation. I kept asking her to show me her boobs, and Pooja didi giggled at my frustration and hung up, saying, "Tomorrow, Jaanu!"
I sighed in disappointment. I needed to fuck her!
***
The next day, I woke up around eight and went down for breakfast. Jhanvi was in the kitchen cooking breakfast and was wearing a sari again. Her saree was tied tightly around her waist, highlighting her curvy hips. The fabric was wet as she worked up a sweat in the kitchen.
I noticed she was wearing a deep-cut blouse under her saree, which exposed most of her chest. I watched her ass sway seductively as she moved about the kitchen. My eyes were fixated on her tight butt as she bent over to pick something off the floor.
"Good morning," she purred sexily as she stood up and flashed me a brilliant smile.
She turned slowly and pulled her hair aside, revealing her ample cleavage to me. I stared at her large breasts through her blouse and gulped nervously. "G-good morning."
I was already turned on from the previous night's sexy chat with Pooja Didi, and Jhanvi's sexy body wasn't helping. I definitely loved Pooja didi, but I was still a guy, and Jhanvi was smoking hot!
Jhanvi served me a plate of poha before sitting across from me at the table. I began eating wordlessly as I kept ogling her boobs. Her nipples poked out of her blouse teasingly. She took notice of my gaze and grinned naughtily at me.
"Enjoying the view, Suraj?" she asked mischievously as she caught me staring at her breasts. "You're still the same after all these years!"
I nearly choked on my food as she winked at me and gave me a playful slap on my arm. "I'm used to your shamelessness by now; you used to stare at them all day during school as well." she giggled and continued eating breakfast.
I flushed red with embarrassment at her reminder of how I used to check out her rack whenever we were studying together in school. But she was married to my brother now! Shouldn't she be bothered by it?
"Ahem!" Tara coughed loudly from the door as she entered the kitchen with a coffee mug in hand. "Don't mind me, guys." she smiled sheepishly as she sat down at the table and poured herself a cup of coffee.
Tara was practically dressed in her underwear! She had a short spaghetti crop top that barely covered her big tits and showed off her midriff. Her tiny shorts revealed most of her creamy thighs. Her hair was tied up in a loose ponytail which cascaded down her back like a waterfall of dark silk.
Her nipples poked through the thin fabric as she sat beside Jhanvi and began eating breakfast. "Did I hear that my baby brother used to check out his bhabhi's boobs in school?" she teased us with a grin.
"Yeah, he did," Jhanvi replied casually without batting an eyelid. "All the time! Used to drive me nuts!" she giggled as Tara snickered at our expense.
