My Bhabhi Mahalaxmi

Mahalaxmi, his brother's beautiful wife, a mother of two daughters was lying there like a freshly knitted garland. The towel she brought to cover her breasts was nowhere. And her boobs were bursting the seams of her blouse. Her navel down was a deep pit where shades played hide and seek. Her thighs apart pronounced, at their summit, a mound so promising.

Surya lost his control. In a swift move with his body he covered her. And she willingly bloomed under him by all her organs. They kissed.

Her blouse gave way readily at the touch of her devar's fingers and her huge boobs jumped into his hands. By them he seized her and sucked on at her juicy lips. Mahalaxmi wrapped him with her thunder thighs and felt his hardness hitting at her pussy gate, demanding the doors to open. In an unbearable hurry, she herself pushed down her underwear as well as his pajamas. A rock-hard robust cock split her in two and pervaded her fertile depths! She gasped.

Her juicy hot cunt around his whopping cock was so unbelievably tight that he jammed his testicles against her smooth buttocks and kept immersed his entire shaft in there, not willing to lose the delight. But his cock was not submitting. It was restless to move into action. He lifted his butts, pulled his cock all the way out and plunged in again. And mahalaxmi spread her legs wider to accommodate her husband's younger brother's cock deeper in to her married pussy. The race started.

The sweet mad sensation, kindled by his warring cock at her swamping cunt, brewed her entire body and seized her head in a Himalayan fervor. Mahalaxmi groaned and moaned and clung to her devar for her very life. Surya fucked his bhabhi mahalaxmi with all his might. He took her lips in his with unprecedented passion and kept sucking at them until she surrendered her tongue in to his mouth. Both bhabhi and devar's tongue entwined. His monstrous cock was ravaging her vaginal folds. And her breasts were molested by his hands. Yet mahalaxmi was immensely happy to suffer so. As the tempo built up, in a yearning eagerness, her itching cunt she kept lifted up to receive her devar's thrashings.

Surya began fucking his bhabhi senselessly. The feel of his brother's wife's pussy around his cock itself was maddening, but then her writhing under him, in their fucking game, was too much to bear with. He lunged in and out.

To be mating with his elder brother's wife drove surya crazy. In Indian culture bhabhi is considered equivalent to mother. That very sense of knowledge drove surya to the brink of ejaculation. Watching this beauty's face contort in never seen before pleasure as he plunged his cock in to her married pussy infused a sense of pride in surya. He kept thrusting harder with effort.

He enjoyed watching his bhabhi moan breathlessly in his mouth with half closed eyes as he worked his cock inside her juicy depths. He kept sucking at her salivating mouth with utter devotion as he kept moving his cock in and out of his brother's woman's pussy.

Mahalaxmi was at her peak long back, but soaring on and on, clamping her cunt around his thumping cock to meet his finale. And then it happened. Surya crushed his mouth against his bhabhi's lips even harder and his balls against her butts; and deep inside her, surged a hot flood and filled her cavern. She scaled the peak once again and never had, in her life before, a feeeeeeeling-so-goooooood. And then she felt his entire body collapsed on her, slackening down to a sweating stillness. She enclosed him in her long warm limbs.

Surya caressed his bhabhi's slick body with love. Mahalaxmi opened her dreamy satisfied eyes to look in to her devar's eyes and felt her heart swell with love and desire. Still panting with heavy breathing mahalaxmi pulled surya in to her to savour his lips. Surya returned her kisses with equal fervor and felt his cock stiff and poke at her meaty stomach.

Mahalaxmi's body jerked at the touch and her saliva lingering lips curled in to a seductive smile. Mahalaxmi instinctively pulled her devar on to her and spread her thighs to let surya settle between her legs. Then mahalaxmi reached for his hardening cock and gave it a rather harsh squeeze. Surya moaned and gripped her enormous boobs in response and stared in his bhabhi's eyes. Mahalaxmi then nudged his large cock head at her drenched pussy entrance.

Taking his bhabhi's lips in his surya surya drove his cock in to her pussy in one go. Mahalaxmi's toes curled at the mixture of pleasure and pain her husband's younger brother's cock inflicted inside her tight vaginal depths. Surya began making love to the woman of his dreams. He kept thrusting his cock inside mahalaxmi's juicy depths. In return mahalaxmi kept squeezing his throbbing cock with her vaginal walls.

And together they relaxed and went to sleep knowing very well that they had done well enough to create a new life in her married womb tonight.

It had been three months since surya fucked mahalaxmi for the first time. His brother vinod wasn't home that day.

Surya just went into his bhabhi's room and tackled her into her bed without warning. Mahalaxmi struggled against surya's sudden attacks for almost 15 minutes but in the process lost her energy and let surya undress her.

Then surya squeezed a hand between her thighs. Even if she had her knees tight, the sweat lubricated, soft thighs allowed the invading hand to get in between her legs. As his other hand followed, laxmi knew she lost that battle too. With a war cry from surya and a loud "No" from laxmi, those smooth thighs opened up offering her panty covered crotch.

With a quick tug and a painful gasp from laxmi, the underwear was in pieces. Surya was treated to an amazing sight. Her pussy looked like a pussy of a girl who didn't have sex yet. It was pink and very alluring. After all he had dreamt of this pussy for over six years now.

Laxmi tried to cover her shame with hands but he caught her arms. He was so strong; he had to use only his left hand to keep both her arms by the wrists. Using the right hand he opened up her pussy lips to admire it one more time, as by the end of the day he was going to reshape this beautiful thing.

He wasn't planning to use foreplay as he originally intended. He wanted to fuck her now. So while kneeling he got closer to her pussy with his cock in hand. Satisfied with the amount of precum on the head, he placed it on the opening. Making sure he smeared some precum on the opening he got ready to spear head the attack.

Feeling something big placed against her sensitive opening, laxmi went in to the fight or flight mode. She also most got free from the surprised surya as she thrashed and bucked like a mare. Even her strong devar had to hold on with all his strength and ride out this beautiful wild beast.

After few minutes, both were lying on the bed panting. Laxmi was panting as if she was taking her last dying breaths. That was the last ounce of strength she had used on that wild ride. Her breasts were out in the open again and she was now as good as a ragdoll. They were lying on their sides, surya still in between her legs holding her narrow waist with both hands.

After the last struggle surya was being cautious. He didn't want to give up the position between her thighs. While staying like that, he placed his monster cock against her opening and applied pressure to feel it open up a little. This brought out a surprised moan from laxmi.

While staying in the position, surya started to batter her opening with micro thrusts. With every precum mixed thrust, her opening was widening around the big cock head in millimeters. It was slow progress, but it was progress. Both of them were shaking on the bed a bit due to these pecking like small fast thrusts. Laxmi closed her eyes and was trying to pretend that all these were a bad dream. Still she couldn't help releasing a gasp or quick moan when her devar delivered a little hard thrust and opened her up a bit more. She shed a tear every time he forced her to realize she wasn't dreaming, with those hard thrusts.

After about ten minutes, laxmi was almost over his crown. She was breathing hard as she could feel that her opening was stretched unnaturally and wondered how it was possible. She had always been tight. She remembered her first night with vinod where her pussy's tightness almost frustrated vinod.

Seeing the opportunity, surya sent a very hard short jab to her vulnerable opening. Laxmi emitted a scream with a hint of pleasure and the stretched ring of her opening slid over the wide crown of the penis head and snapped closed tight behind it around the shaft.

Surya began the short but hard thrusting. The sudden barrage of attacks against her sensitive depths made his bhabhi see stars. She let out a deep moan arching her body up in an effort to ease the pounding her unstretched passage was receiving. Seeing the space created between her back and the bed when she arched up, surya wrapped his arms around her body tightly hugging her. This prevented her further efforts to ease the attack on the walls and put his face right between her breasts. With his cock battering gates to her womb and his face between her soft and full breasts, surya was a happy man.

Mahalaxmi was overwhelmed by the suddenly load of inputs her brain was receiving from vagina. There was pain, but there was something sweet mixed in with it. Just like dark chocolate she was so fond of. They were bitter but delicious. Specially this one spot the large head was pressing and rubbing sent shocks in her reproductive organ. With each jab, her passage was opening up and surrendering little by little.

She had never experienced something like this during sex. She never knew her body was able to generate these sensations. Then she felt it. Something was hitting hard in her clitoris area with each thrust. Each hit sent electricity throughout her whole body. Now she was clearly grunting with each thrust. Her hands went to her devar's shoulders as if they were trying to limit the thrusting. She bent her knees and brought them up to plant her heels to the bed. All these happened involuntarily and even her breathing started to match the thrusting.

Now as surya was pounding his huge cock deep in to her married pussy, thrusting as her virgin territory was impossibly tight. But as laxmi started to thrust back using her legs, his cock started to slowly crawl in. For another half an hour the room was filled laxmi's lustful moans and gasps. Once in a while a guttural shaky moan dictated as his animalistic thrusting pulled out an orgasm out of her. She was pouring sweat as the fire of lust burned inside her as the temperature inside the room. Surya was also now heavily sweating while on his elbows and he was dripping on to his brother's wife. Most of it dripped on to laxmi's shaking breasts before they run along her curves and dripped on to the bed beneath them. And some got absorbed by the bunched up saree that was around her waist.

A minute after laxmi's fourth orgasm, the cock head reached the end of her passage. When the cock head bumped her cervix for the first time, the usual moan turned in to a small squeal. Surya also stopped the thrusting when he felt her cervix at the point of his cock head.

Mahalaxmi lifted her head to see how much of his monstrous cock she was able to take. There were two more inches still visible outside. She had accepted ten inches of her dear devar. But as she experienced orgasm after orgasm, laxmi stared seductively in to the eyes of her new lover. The important thing was her new lover was her husband's younger brother. Her new lover was the monstrous cock. She was happy that she was able to worship 10 inches of her lover before she reached her physical limit.

He pulled his cock out until only the head was inside her and thrust until it hit hard on her cervix. This was a whole new level of sensation for laxmi. She couldn't tell what was more intense. The sharp sweet pain that came from her under-attack-cervix or the veiny cock that was going through her clit and g-spot fast like a saw. It was too intense that her blue eyes turn up to show white and started grunting like a wild animal while breathing hard. Her whole body rocked back and forth violently as her devar let loose a barrage of long hard thrusts in to her most sensitive organ. As her mind went off to a place of total bliss she faintly felt her husband calling for her like in a dream.

Surya continued his battering on laxmi's cervix, his precum got soaked well in to the hard ring and started to loosen up. When surya felt her cervix was starting to give, with one brutal thrust he was buried in laxmi until he hit the back of her womb. Only one inch remained to the base. With a loud grunt his thrusting went in to over drive. He was thrusting in to her with inhuman speed as his hips became a blur.

Just as her cervix opened the head entered and hit the back of her womb, she felt rest of the cock slid in through her vaginal opening. The collective sensation was too much for her brain. Her fists clenched until her knuckles turned white. Her jaws clenched together and her head was pulled back. Her toes curled up and legs straightened pointing at the roof. That's when laxmi felt like a fuse went off in her body. Her whole became rigid and started to shake violently as she experienced her first squirting orgasm. As she squirted, her devar kept on pounding her like a jackhammer. He could only pull out about four inches out as the large head got trapped inside her womb behind the cervix. This action pulled on her entire womb every time and the squirting intensified. The only sound in the room during that was the slapping sound generated by his body slapping on to her thighs and watery sounds caused by the liquid splashing around and the squishing sound the large cock her soaked hole made.

Then she let out a loud gurgling, unbridle scream like an animal to mark the end of that brain damaging orgasm. Surya lowered his mouth on to his pious bhabhi's and pushed his toungue in to her mouth. To his utter surprise, laxmi passionately sucked on to his toungue. The kissing grew more passionate with his thrusting.

Surya matched her fifth orgasm with his own as he emptied his potent semen in to his bhabhi's fertile womb with one last huge thrust. The heavy scrotum then swung in and slapped her ass softly.

Laxmi's body shaked uncontrollably as her devar came inside her with not seen before force. she was now beyond weak after her mind shattering orgasm. But the brutal attack in to her most sacred place extracted a painful grunt from her coerced throat and in to surya's mouth. There was so much pain in her lower abdomen, she shut her eyes closed and tried to cut off her senses.

Unconcerned of his bhabhi or her pain, surya continued to pull the cock out till the head and burry in to her. He grunted at each thrust and couldn't do anything by grunt painfully as her womb got tortured.

For the next few days laxmi exchanged very few words with her husband vinod. Her mind was in a turmoil now. She loved her husband to death. But that night with his younger brother seemed to have sprouted a change in her. She wished to hate whatever happened between her and surya but to her surprise her pussy felt wet every time she thought of that night. She knew that sex with surya was by far the best she had experienced in these six years of her married life.

After a week or so as surya was strolling around the bungalow, his beautiful bhabhi suddenly appeared in front of him. She looked even sexier now for some reason. He expected her to turn and run for her life, but she didn't. Then he noticed that she was frozen on the spot while looking at him. After a moment, laxmi raised her gaze to meet his eyes. Her blue eyes were filled with lust and they spoke thousand words from that glance. Surya smiled, knowing that he had completely conquered this woman and she had submitted.

Then surya changed his course and started walking towards the his brother's bedroom. Mahalaxmi silently followed him closely as if she was hypnotized. She had her head hung down and was keeping her hands together in front of her, as if she was trying to cover her sex. That self submission had turned a switch in her. She was blushing like a teenage girl while following her devar. She felt like a virgin bride going to the marriage bed.

At the entrance to the room, surya stopped and motioned his bhabhi to enter first as a courtesy. She stopped at the entrance for a moment and thought that once she entered, she would belong to surya. She would eventually end up bearing his child in her womb. She would be destroying her marriage to vinod. She looked at Surya as a moral support in this dilemma.

Once in the room, surya removed laxmi's saree slowly. The bright yellow blouse was peeled away from her luscious body and bunched up around her shoulders as her huge breasts were freed from their confinement. She stood there biting the corner of her lower lip, presenting her naked glory to her devar. Her whole body seemed to glow in the ambient light in the room. After two weeks of not shaving, there was a hint of a black triangle above her sex as if it was pointing to her sacred place. Her pink nipples were standing proud on top of full white breasts and a hint of moisture was clearly visible on her vagina lips as they have parted a little in expectation.

Surya was mesmerized by the beauty his eyes were presented. With his monster cock in full attention, he reached laxmi and started to pay his homage to her most wonderful breasts.

As surya hungrily sucked on a nipple while biting it once in a while, he massaged the other with his hand. Mahalaxmi had one of her arms wrapped around her devar while the other pressed his head on to her breasts urging him to suck harder. Soft moans escaped from her opened lips as she concentrated on the feelings with her closed eyes.

This time surya was much gentler than the previous encounter and after fifteen minutes, he let go of her breasts without leaving any marks. To him they were too perfect to bare any marks. When he looked up to find her blue eyes looking at his with intent, he felt he craved something more than sex from this beautiful woman. He gently eased her on to the bed with her back on it.

There wasn't a hint of resistance from his bhabhi. He knew from his past experience, overpowering her was something easier said than done. This woman could give him a run for his money if she wished to resist. But the opposite happened. He couldn't believe his eyes when laxmi spread thick thighs with bent knees, presenting him her now dripping wet sex. He got on top of her and positioned the large head on top of her opening. He knew he has to be a little gentle this time as he didn't want to hurt his bhabhi.

Staring deeply in her eyes surya kissed her lips with so much love. While continuing to kiss, lowered his cock in to her now wet pussy. The head popped in to laxmi. After a yelp, she released a sigh of relief with a smile. She was reconnected with this monstrous cock. She missed it so much; she wished if she could stay connected like this forever.

As laxmi's walls welcomingly massaged the head, surya couldn't contain himself anymore and began the thrusting. They were not as brutal as the previous encounter, but they were still hard. Each thrust drilled the cock in to her easier than the last time and she was moaning loud with each thrust. Laxmi's moans intensified with each downward thrust of his rock hard cock. Then with a hard thrust, he completely entered her passage while flicking her clit unmercifully.

Mahalaxmi had an instant orgasm from the overload of sensations. As a tremor rocked her body top to bottom, she groaned like a wild animal clenching her teeth together and almost bit surya's tongue in half. Her blue eyes opened looking up only to roll up and hide underneath her fluttering upper eyelids. She was lost in place where time and space didn't exist. The only thing existed there was herself, and wave after wave of pleasure that tossed and tumbled her around with force.