Erotica With Bhabhi - Part 1
Hi guys, I am not going to give my introduction. I don’t want to get caught by the person about who I am writing today. We promised each other to keep it a lifelong secret between us. I am 21 years old, and the story takes place when I was just 19. My cousin brother married a beautiful small-town girl. She was pretty enough to catch everyone’s attention in the room. She had a good figure and not so tall and fair looks. She was a charming lady who everyone in the family liked. She cooks well and cares for everyone. She was a perfect life partner for my brother and a perfect family member. My cousin brother lived 2 streets away from my house but still within walking distance. I didn’t have any crush on her till now. I saw her just as a bhabhi and a respected family member. The days passed, and everything was perfect. Day by day, we were getting close to each other (kind of good friends), sharing secrets. I used to tell her about my girlfriend and how I passed my 11th standard (Cheating, LOL). I didn’t use to study much because of those boring subjects, I had my interest in computer programming, and some computer hardware stuffs. Whenever she used to visit my place, we used to talk for hours. Sometimes I used to visit her where we get most of our private time. My brother goes to the office, and she is home alone. We started to grow our relationship as friends caring and sharing everything. When we met at family functions, we used to stay together, sit together and eat almost everything together. My brother didn’t care about all this because he knew we were good friends. Also, he was a humble and silent guy who could never doubt his wife or me. One day we were in one family get-together. It was held at my cousin sister’s place. I was sitting on a long sofa which has a place for three. All members enjoyed karaoke, singing and clapping and all fun. I was sitting on one side of the sofa and my other cousin on the other side. The place, for one, was still empty in the middle. I enjoyed the show. Suddenly bhabhi came from nowhere and sat close beside me on my right side. She held her left arm around my neck, supporting it on my shoulders. Her face was not so far from mine, and her untied side hairs were flying onto my face. I’m not sure how I felt at that specific moment. But I was paralysed, and my heartbeat went high. My heart was pounding like hell. Her body smell was like a treat from a haven for my nose. My subconscious mind was hacked at that time, and I felt something for her for the first time. I could feel her hand around my shoulders. Her body touching mine and her smell, her hair touching my face. The most important feeling of care and all love for my bhabhi made this situation more intense. I counted each second and minute, and each second was like heaven for me. I don’t know what was in her mind at that time, if she too felt the same or didn’t. But for me, it was the start of something new. After a few days, I returned from college at about 2 pm. I thought of visiting her and went to her place. I stood at her gate and didn’t know why my heartbeats started racing and thoughts about that party day took over. I started freezing, I wanted to go in, but my legs and mind were moving away. I didn’t know what to do. I took my steps back and went back home. I thought about it for a whole night. Why can I not dare to see the person who is my favourite of all time? We were like best friends till that day, and now my legs get stuck when went to see her. Is it a kind of fear? Or some different feeling? The next day while returning from college, I tried again and stood at her gate. I decided that I’ll go in as usual and meet her. I took a deep breath, opened the gate and went in. I saw that hall was empty. I called, shouting, “Bhabi!” I heard her reply from the kitchen, “Andar aa.” (Come in) I went to the kitchen, and she was doing cleaning stuff. I said, “Hii”, and she looked at me with a big, bright smile. She was pretty, like always. Her untied hair and red lipstick added more beauty to her charming face. I wondered if she was the most beautiful one I ever saw. “Hall me baith, main aati ek minute me.” (Sit in the hal. I’ll be there in a minute.) I went to the hall, switched on the TV and sat on the bed in the corner of the room. The bed was not double-sized. It was just enough for two people to sit comfortably. I sat on the side of that bed, throwing my legs straight on the bed and leaning to the other adjacent wall. The other side was empty, left for her to join. I was waiting for her to come while swapping the TV channels when the party thoughts started striking my mind. I imagined the party moment. Her hand placed around my shoulders, and her heavenly smell. I was enjoying that memory with her, At first, I used to ignore those thoughts, but now I was all in those memories. I was lost thinking about it for some time. Bhabhi came into the hall and interrupted me, “Kya bolte kaise ho, kaise aana hua?” (Whatsup! how did you show up today?) “Bass aise hi aaya tha aap se milne.” (Nothing serious, just to see you.) She was standing beside the bed. I asked her to sit by tapping on the space beside me. She sat beside me. She, too, threw her legs straight and leaned onto the adjacent wall. She sat not so close to me, but our shoulders were touching each other. We started chatting about family and other stuff like every time we did. We were lost in it for an hour till I finally felt sleepy. I started yawning, and she realised that I was sleepy. She asked to nap for a while, but I wasn’t ready for that. I gave her the idea to watch some movies on TV. She switched to the movie channel, and some boring family movie was streaming. But it was my bhabhi’s taste for movies. I didn’t interrupt her and started watching the same. After some time, I started feeling sleepy because of that boring movie.