Fucking my hot Monica Bhabhi

Hello friends, I am Abhi, am a lover of sex stories and have been enjoying it for a few years now. I also had a feeling that I would some day be able to share my experiences. It was actually this site that gave me the courage to take a step forward when having a conversation with ladies older than me. More Indian Sex stories on Desibahu.com

This story might be a bit longer than usual but I would like to stress on the fact that how both of us build our relationship till the night we had our first encounter. This encounter happened on July 10th 2017 the greatest Friday night I ever would have in my life.

I got a job opportunity in Hyderabad with a top mnc in September 2014. Well about me I am a 26 year old working professional from Indore with a decent physique and well endowed in all areas. My height is 5ft 6′ and weight 67.

Desi wife cheating sex storiesIn Hyderabad I looked for many pg’s and flats when finally I got a lovely room in a terrace of a two storied house. The terrace room had a separate staircase from outside so I had no connection with the people staying in house. The house had an elderly couple and they had two sons both married and the younger son got married only a few months back. I had my introduction with the family only after a month when I gave my first rent.

There I saw monica 27 year old housewife with firm tits 34dd waist of 29 and then her ass which was 38 with a face like sonakshi she was a real delight to the eye. It seemed the almighty had taken a lot of time to carve a sculpture like this. With every introduction I stole a glance at her. She knew I was doing this and had a constant smile in her face. The two sons were a bit fat and was into family business and stayed out as mostly. The elder son’s wife priyanka was a bit plump on the other hand majorly because of child birth. She was 32 years old and had larger breasts and ass than monica bhabhi but she didn’t look that tempting. If monica wouldn’t have been there probably I would have feasted on her.

So a few months passed by and my good nature was being praised by the dadaji (landlord) and nani(landlord). As the son’s were mostly away I did with paying off bills and took the ladies out for shopping in their car. Soon I became a member of their family and my meals were now in their house and I was told to access the stairs inside the house. My interaction with monica bhabhi took a turn and we started exchanging our likes.

Both of us liked books so we exchanged novels and discussed them. Priyanka bhabhi too was getting distracted and she would often leave monica bhabhi and me alone when we discussed about things as I didnt give her much attention. It was like I was the eye candy for them. Monica bhabhi used come to my room settle my things when I was in office. But her intentions changed suddenly one day. As priyanka bhabhi’s son was not keeping well she headed for london where her brother was staying hoping the break would help her son revive quickly. After this monica bhabhi and I were the only members of the first floor as the dadaji and nani stayed mostly in the ground floor.

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Monica bhabhi started dressing provocatively, kurtis became shorter and revealing. She stopped wearing pallus and her cleavage was always on the show.

Even I changed as I started sporting a bare chest as it was hot in summers and came down asking monica bhabhi for a few things. In front of everyone I used to call her monica bhabhi when alone monicaji. While coming down the stairs which were narrow for two people she used to stick her boobs out and give me way and I used to fair rub with my chest on my way down along with smiles.

Suddenly on 8th july wednesday dadaji fell ill and was admitted to hospital and I took them to the hospital. Everything was ok and there was nothing serious but doctor advised him to take rest for a week in the hospital itself … I informed both the son’s and they thanked me and nani assured them not to worry but told them ki from now on at least one of them should stay back. I stayed that night and the next night at hospital. On friday nani told me she can’t stay without dadaji so she insisted I take rest the weekend and only come to hospital to bring lunch and dinner for her.

So friday the 10th around 7pm after returning from office I was about to leave for the hospital when suddenly monicaji came and told to take her along. I was in my bike as for personal travel I take my bike although they insist at times to use the car in rainy season.

On looking at her my eyes came out, a sky blue chiffon saree along with a matching sleeveless blouse. She was looking like a bomb with her tits sticking out in the air and she walked towards me and sat behind and I followed the path she tredged and kept on looking at her and told me “shaitan ab bike chala bhi lo” and laughed .. I kept on smiling and started the bike. She held me by my waist and could feel her boobs press on my back often leading me to close my eyes in ecstasy. We delivered the food and on our way back it started to rain she just held on to me with all her boobs pressing on me and I was aroused . My dick was already hard and was struggling inside.

We reached home rushed inside and she bolted the door and with her back on the door she was panting for breath. I turned and looked at her … Her breasts heaving with her breathing. The wet saree sticking to her body and turned transparent. One could easily see her nipples stick out of the netted white bra she wore. I was driven with lust and my mind was blank. I started taking steps towards her and her heaving increased. I went for her lips with my hands on the door. She closed her eyes and let my tongue go in and explore her mouth her hands slowly going caressing my hair. I took those hands and our interlocked our fingers and took her hands above her head and pinned them to the door behind.

She was breathing heavily and into my mouth and finally broke the kiss and she opened her eyes immediately with a concern on why I stopped. I went and kissed her neck below her chin and her neck and she started moaning and moving her hips and legs trying to free her hands. I moved below removed wet pallu with my teeth and stuck my nose over her cleavage and she moaned heavily. I let her hands now and stripped off her saree in a few seconds opened her blouse and petticoat . She was now just in her bra and panty with her nipples sticking out and we again smooched for 10 minutes.

She was now participating in the kiss actively. Her tongue and my tongue doing all the talking. She was feeling for my dick and in a few seconds I stripped her off her bra and dragged her panty down. Her panty fell to her knees and she skipped out of it and with this we broke the kiss.

She was now laughing all her inhibitions gone looking into my eyes with lust and told me “akhir tumne mujhe nangi kar hie diya” I asked her she knew I would strip her down she replied “jiss tarike se tum mujhe dekh rahe the uske baad aur kya ho sakta hain” she continued “ab tum mein taqaat kitni hain woh dekhna hain and sabse pehle aapne junglee janwar ko azad karo” … Her body was so tempting and on top of that her words were just adding fuel to the fire within me … I stripped myself in a few seconds and she was amazed to see my dick … It was 6′ in length and 3′ in diameter … She came with a towel and wiped my wet body ..

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I just picked her up in my lap and like a baby and told her to feel my strength … She said “mein is taqat ki bat nahi kar rahi thi” she then held my dick and pressed it hard and said “iski baat kar rahi thi” I got angry and took her up the stairs in my lap and threw her on the bed. I straight away went for her breasts and kept on sucking it and she started shouting ” aur choosle mere chuchiyan ko .. Jee bharke daba .. Aur zorse” I pressed hard and sucked her and she continued to egg me on with her words “yeh teri hain ab se … Apna le aur zorse dabaa … Aaahhhh .. Choosle aur apna pyas mitale .. Abhi yeh teri hain aajse … In donno ko tu sambhal payega naa ” ..

I was egged on and continued my assault on her boobs and she did not disappoint me she kept her hands on my head and pressed them on my boobs and soon I was left out of breath … I was amazed and stunned by her awesomeness … Her willingness to get manhandled by me .. I progressed below on her navel and she still kept her hands on my head willing me on to keep ravishing her body.

I felt her deep desires were her to be worshiped by someone. Her moans reflected the pleasures she was enjoying with my licking of navel. I went further below and started kissing near her pussy and this ignited her she shoved her waist up and my nose got dug up in her pussy. Her smell excited me and I unleashed my tongue on her pussy .. She was enjoying the licking and I stuck my fingers up her asshole too …

She was enjoying this a lot as now she was fumbling when she wanted to speak ” abhi dont leave my pussy lick me all day” and I did and she spurted out into multiple orgasms … I knew this had never happened to her … Her eyes closed and she breathing heavily …. Her breasts moving up and down and her glistening body because of a mixture of sweat and her pussy juices …. I sight to behold … Wow was my reaction !!! .. To be continued .. If you wish to share your reviews I would be very thankful as it would be helpful for me to present my incident the way you would like to read. Drop me the comments in the comment box… thanks for reading !!

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