I stay in Delhi with my elder brother and bhabi. My bhabi, though not very good looking, is extremely sexy. She has dark complexion and a beautiful figure. She has beautiful long hair and very beautiful sexy eyes. I have thought many times of fucking her and giving her the ultimate satisfaction, more so, because my elder brother is a very shy type of a person and since we had grown up together, I knew that he does not have much interest in sex. He is more concerned about making money and thus remains busy with his business matters always. He mostly remains out of station. They have a one year old son. I fantasized about her many times, but did not have courage to do it actually for fear of her reactions. Anyway, that was so much for the family history and background. This is the backdrop against which the incident occurred.
We stay in two separate appartments located opposite to each other in the same building, Bhabi, Bhaiya and their son in one flat and I stay alone in another flat. On that day, Bhaiya was out of station and it was Saturday so I was there at home. It was morning and I got up from sleep around 8 am. After having tea, I browsed some sexy sites in my personal computer. After some time I felt really horny and thought of checking out on Bhabi.
When I approached the door of the flat, I found it ajar. So I tiptoed inside curiously. The flat was quite big. On entering I saw bhabi. She was wearing a red sari and a red bra. The sari was draped very loosely around her and she was looking extremely sexy. I could not make out whether she was wearing any petticoat or panty. She was moving around in the hall. After some time all of a sudden she started pacing up and down in front of the main toilet biting her lower lips time to time. The flat's construction was such that Bhabi could not see me but I could see bhabi clearly from where I was standing. It seemed that Bhabi was very restless. Before I could utter a word, bhabi started rubbing her cunt over the sari and knocked on the door of the toilet and called out the name of the maid, "Ranu, please come out quickly. I want to go to the toilet.". But there was no response. It became very clear to me that bhabi wanted to go to the toilet to piss and the door was locked from inside by the maid who had gone there for washing clothes etc. As the time passed, bhabi's condition worsened. She was trying her best to control her piss. She crossed her both legs, inserted her hand inside the sari and the best I could make out was that she was rubbing her cunt and putting her finger inside to stop the piss from coming out. It was an extremely sexy sight and I remained transfixed where I was. After doing it for about one minute, bhabi removed her sari and my god, she was wearing a very thin low cut red panty. The front of the panty was already wet-there was a damp spot, because I thought she could not control her urge and some piss must have spilled out. After being sure that the door is not going to open soon, bhabi gathered the sari in a bundle and facing me, sat down on the floor spreading her legs. Then she lowered her panty, placed the sari in between her legs and started pissing. I was totally dumb struck. I could see piss coming out of her cunt - first slowly, then in a force, making hissing sound. Bhabi, getting the relief, arched her head back biting her lower lips while running her fingers through her black long hair. Then she opened the front of the bra while pissing and started cuddling the erect nipples. After what seemed to me endless time, bhabi finished pissing and then pulled the panty back and stood up.