Bengali Landlady Bhabhi Became My Whore - Part 2
I am going to tell you a story that is existing, fun, and erotic and hopefully, you will enjoy it. It’s the story of a boy who just turned a man when he became an adult and moved out of his town for a job. Then he met a couple a husband and a wife who was looking for a paying guest accommodation for their house. So, let’s start the story. I will explain different characters as story processes. As you read in the last part, I found out about the illicit affair between my landlady Mouni bhabhi and her husband’s friend through a camera recording. The husband had to leave for his village due to his mother’s health. That was when I got my chance to make my move. So, let’s continue. I told bhabhi to wait for me in the living room on the sofa. I went to my room in a rush and was confused. I knew what I wanted, but I didn’t know how to make sure nothing went wrong. I copied the video to my laptop also. And I didn’t want to force myself on Mouni. But I also could not control the urge to have her. When I came back, she was sitting on the sofa just normally with her godly body which I was going to devour. I thought of many ways of bringing the affair. Should I be direct or first ask her about her relationship with Ashok? Or the relationship between her husband and her? I thought about a lot of things and then bhabhi just asked me – She: What do you want to show me? Me: Bhabhi, do you love your husband? Bhabhi: Yes, very much. Why do you ask? Me: I have found something concerning. But you have to listen to what I have to say without telling your husband. Bhabhi: What is it? Tell me first, then I will decide. I put my laptop down and sat next to her, and played the video. I cut the part where Ashok was playing with the camera and it was straight where he started kissing Mouni. The video played for some seconds and after watching the video, I could see the horror on her face. She was shocked at her death. She stopped the video and was just about to shout. I held her mouth by hand. I didn’t want to use force. I calmed her down and continued the video. She was embraced and scared. I got a different feeling in my body after seeing the lovely Bengali bhabhi scared. I felt powerful and horny. Bhabhi started crying so I paused the video where she was giving a blowjob. Me: Look Mouni bhabhi (first time calling her by name). She: How did you get that video? Me: It’s from the camera that your husband gave me to repair. I forgot to tell you that the camera was working just the screen and the disk was not. That’s how I got this video. Ashok mistakenly recorded it. She: What are you planning to do with this video? Me: I don’t want to come between a husband and a wife, but don’t like the fact that you are having an affair. But I get it that humans have needs. She: So, you will not show it to my husband and delete the video? Me: Of course, I will do that. But I also have some needs that hopefully you can fulfill. (I was staring at her and observing her body from top to down). She: What do you want (a little angrily)? Money? Me: I don’t want money, bhabhi. I make good money. The thing that I want is only you can fulfill. (Pointing at the paused video where she was giving the blowjob.) Me: I want the same. On seeing you for the first time itself, I have been attracted to you and my need to want you have increased after watching the video. I can’t control it. She: Please don’t, I am like your big sister. After hearing that, I pretended to be angry and stood up. Then I told her that – Me: I am going to get my phone from the room. She immediately grabbed my hand. She knew what I was going to do. Me: Look bhabhi, I don’t want to force myself on you. Nothing will happen without your consent. My landlady bhabhi just looked down for a while. She looked more clam now. My hand was still on her hand, so I took the opportunity and grabbed her by the hand. She was shocked but didn’t resist. My other hand grabbed her waist and pulled her closer. Seeing that the landlady bhabhi was not resisting, I got more confidence. I felt like lightning running through my body. Now I had the woman about whom I was dreaming for so long to enjoy. I removed my other hand from her and put it on her cheeks and pulled her face close to mine. She closed her eyes and I went for a kiss. Her mouth was closed initially but she slowly started opening up for me. Finally, I stopped to take a breath. She was also breathing heavily. The Bengali bhabhi was about to say something. But before she could say anything, I just rammed my tongue with all my might. This time, my tongue met with hers. I held her both hands while kissing and put them behind her and held them together with one hand. Then I brought her face close to me with the other hand. Then I tasted her for the first time. It felt like giving sugar water to a baby. I just couldn’t get enough. We kissed for about 7-9 minutes or so continuously. Now and then, we were taking breathing breaks. After kissing her for a while, I went and sit on the edge of the sofa while dragging her by hand. I put my hands on her back and stretched my legs further. Me: Well, you know the script. After hearing this, she was confused for a bit and I pointed to the laptop. She looked at the laptop and bent down on her knees and came close between my legs. I still couldn’t believe that this was a reality. My married landlady put her hands on my pants to remove them. I thought of playing with her lips like in the video, but I couldn’t control it. I helped her to unzip the pant to my legs and there it was, my rock hard dick inside the underwear. Me: My little brother is waiting for his bhabhi to give kisses. I put her hand near my dick to let her feel it and told her to bring it out. When her hand touched my dick, I felt like I put my dick on some cream, as her hands were soft as cream.