Dreams With Dolly Comes True - Part I
At this portal I would share few erotic experiences. Presently I am a s/w consultant in an MNC located in a metro. The seeds of this incest were sown 6 years back when my elder brother got married. The girl was chubby at that time, pure white big eyes and everything on the bigger side. The relatives of girl said she was like a doll when young hence they named her Dolly. Well now she wasn’t a doll but surely a chubby like a barbie stuffed around busts and buttocks. I was studying in school at that time – 10 standard. Dolly’s hobbies are watching TV and chatting. I hate both of them, perhaps that’s why didn’t got the signals which she gave me. Barely few weeks past marriage she had shown me her cleavage, and the low neck blouse she got had created a ruckus in our house. Few males on our side had even termed her as easily available woman. But that was big talking. Once I came back after tuition and was thoroughly wet, I went in my room and removed all my clothes and was in towel only when the door knocked. It was my sweet bhabhi dolly with a wide smile and eyes pointing at my crotch even when talking to me. I had this gut feeling of her being a slut but I always wanted good for the family and drove such thoughts away. Then one day she proposed me to watch a late night movie – I would always be irritated by the chatter box. So obviously did not called her and watched myself. This happened when my brother was away on an official trip. This incident perhaps hurt her ego and she wasn’t into much for some long time. Eventually I got into engineering college and such incidents were avoided by the course of mother nature. But unintentionally her thoughts and how she lured me remained with me. When I came for semestral break she was pregnant. That could be made out of the swaying ass throughout the house. The milkman, gardener, postman, boys in the neighbor all would enjoy the free show off low cut blouse and swaggering ass of a white, busty pregnant woman. Her breast size increased significantly. And I just hoped to them in action while feeding my nephew. But by the time the baby was born I was in college and the next semestral break I was doing a project at a different college. Gradually time passed, but the chain of minor incidents convinced that dolly bhabhi lures for other man’s body and I what better than the devar at home. After the tight schedules engineering I got campus placed. And ever since I grew a distant from the family. I sort of hated the hypocrisy and all the complexities of the joint family. My this attitude was taken seriously back at home and who else would come to rescue than my sweet bhabhi. By this time she had given birth to another baby and the one year old was sucking those melons which I had longed to suck. It happened that during the winter vacations my bother with his super genius wife’s idea planned to visit my place. They planned to stay with me only, as I was living in a 2 BHK shared with my batchmate and had a big room for myself somehow everyone was convinced that those 4 would fit with me on two beds on the floor. I really didn’t cared much but somewhere in my mind I had the thoughts of Dolly Bhabhi feeding in front of me and we would be casually talking. Lest had I known how lustful the things would turn out to be. I reached station to pick up bhaiya and bhabhi only to find that bhaiya had planned to stay back as he got some serious stuff to do. And my super duper genius bhabhi had advised to stay alone with her devar along with the 2 kids. Well the company of a woman dependent on you gives something deep down that can give you an erection at will. While in the auto rickshaw itself I side glanced at the boobs which will be on show in some time. On our way to home dolly saw the bold modern girls of metro and she began talking of her days when she wore jeans and skirts and all. I told her that still she can wear all such things – Jaisa des vaisa bhes. I don’t know how and for what I muttered that but she was in some thought after that which was a rare sight in itself. We reached home, the cook had already cooked the food and my flatmate was fast asleep in his room. I had already set the room for all of us to sleep on floor with two mattresses on floor. I laid the dishes and food meanwhile bhabhi and Amit( nephew ) got fresh and she changed the one year old kid. My room had attached big bathroom and I wondered how Amit and bhabhi did their chores so fast. During dinner I asked them to which my sweet bhabhi replied that they shared the bath. I was astounded, the slut as she is, has no shame to be nude in front of her 5 year old. Because I can recall everything when I was 5 and this boy would have his mothers nude images in his mind when he would be masturbating 10 years later. None of my business, we had the dinner watching TV in the hall. Meanwhile my flat mate had woken up and and had dinner in his room only. It was around 8oclock, too early for me and all of us had retired in the bed. Me in the extreme left followed by Amit, then the feeding kid and then Dolly bhabhi. For the first time in my life I was lying with her on the same bed, though there were kids in between us. As it was cold we were cuddled into blankets. I was doing some official stuff and Amit was asking me to tell a story whereas bhabhi was looking after the kid. I finished the official work and turned to Amit to tell story but he was fast asleep. I turned to bhabhi, she looked at me yawned. That look was stunning, I had never noticed this innocence on her face which showed while she yawned. She was wearing a front open maxie and perhaps there was no bra beneath. Strangely she was not showing any cleavage but the absence of bra was sure from the slight protrusions on those massive breasts. Her long hair were untied and and covering most of her skin.