My Hot And Sexy Saira Bhabi
Hello friends, this is Sahil from Hyderabad. The following new story of mine is completely a fiction and it is not written on my real life. I hope you will like it and please do send your feedbacks to [email protected] I have big family, with many cousin brothers and a couple of cousin sisters. One of my cousin brother Sameer and his wife Saira lived in Bangalore. They were married just a couple of years ago. This year my cousin got transferred to my place from his current location. As a couple of houses were vacant near my home, my parents enquired the house owners and soon Saira and my cousin moved in to a rented house which was directly opposite to my house. My cousin Sameer used to leave the house at 8 and used to return by 9 pm. This left Saira alone at home. Saira was 29 at that time and her figure was 34 27 36 she looks awesome and she was very sweet and friendly. I used to spend time at her house and watch TV with her. At home she only wore a nightgown and I would always hang around while she did the washing or sweeping. I realized that she never wore bra at home as I could see her tits very often I was lucky. It was a real pleasure to see her thin nighty sticking to her tits after she had finished washing clothes and had spilled water over herself. I used to get hard looking at her wet top with tits poking and her ass, whenever she bent down. I used to fantasize and masturbate thinking about her. We used to discuss a lot of things. It was common now for us to sit close to each other and watch TV, or chat. She used to check my messages in my cell. Some messages were non-veg type, but she didn’t mind it and used to laugh and comment at them. Our conversations would sometime point towards sex but not too intensely. I would have a hard time controlling my erection. One day during our chat, topic of sex arises and my Saira babhi asked me. Hey you don’t have girlfriend right. So what do you do when you get mood? I was shocked at what she asked. I froze not knowing how to respond. I just blushed and told her Babhi you know what guys do when they are in mood and am alone. She laughed and told no I don’t know tell I was embarrassed but smiled and told hhmmm. I masturbate. She blushed a bit and then asked what do you imagine and masturbate? I was really shocked and didn’t know what to say. I was silent. She asked me again, eagerly Sahil what happened? What do you imagine? Hey tell me something, do you imagine me and masturbate? I was shocked at what she asked. I didn’t know how to respond to my babhi. Saira bhabhi spoke again tell me. Don’t hesitate. We are friends. I won’t tell anything to anyone. I got brave and told her yes bhabhi. I think of you at times and masturbate. I am sorry. Babhi gave a mischievous smile and asked what do you imagine about me Sahil? Tell me and I was having hard time controlling my erection. I told her and I can’t tell you babhi. I am feeling shy. She told if you feel shy telling then what will you do if you get a chance? I was spellbound at what she told. My lips went dry. I looked into her eyes and saw love and naughtiness in her eyes and I got bold and told her and I feel shy to tell but I won’t feel shy to do it with you for real saying this I winked at her. She smiled mischievously at me and told hey you are very naughty. I want to see what you fantasize about me. If you can’t describe then you have to show and tell me and I was enthralled and I looked into her eyes and got close to her. We both were shivering in excitement. I slowly moved my face towards hers and I covered her lips with my lips. It sent a shiver down our bodies and excited me much more. I got bold, and held her face in my hands and started kissing her passionately. I chewed her lips and she inserted her tongue inside my mouth and we started playing with each other’s tongues. Our arms tightened around each other, squeezing and pulling together as we kissed long and deeply. I felt her hot, digging tongue digging and probing my mouth hungrily. Oh Babhi and I gasped as our lips broke and our bodies momentarily parted. We kissed again, deeply and voraciously. She broke apart and stood up. She looked at me mischievously and pulled her pant down. It was really an amazing to see her in black panty and her top. She didn’t wait further and pulled her t-shirt from her body and her magnificent naked boobs jiggled in front of me. My mouth went dry in excitement. My babhi was stark naked in front of me. She was really very sexy. Babhi smiled at me, and signalled me to stand up. I stood, and she removed my t-shirt and then she bent down and pulled my shorts along with my underwear together. Now I was also stark naked. My cock was rock hard and my bhabhi looked at it and smiled nervously. I couldn’t control myself anymore. I pushed Babhi onto the sofa on her back and I got on top of her and the feel of her naked body under me drove me crazy and we both were breathing heavily. Bhabhi looked into my eyes and smiled. I lowered my head and kissed her lips. Bhabhi put her arms around my neck and opened her mouth for my tongue and we started kissing passionately, we tasted each other’s saliva and played with each other’s tongue. I kissed her ears and bit them, making Babhi moan. I went to her neck and planted wet kisses on it making Bhabhi go crazy. I brought my face on her magnificent boobs. I caressed her breast and lightly pinched her nipple they were rock hard. They were beautiful. I kissed and sucked on her neck for a minute, and then dropped back down to her breasts. I put my mouth on her left nipple and then started to suck on it. I switched to her other breast. I lightly bit her nipple and then proceeded to suck on it as I did that I pinched her other nipple with my hand and caressed her breast lightly. I could hear her breathing deepening. I looked up and saw that she had her eyes closed and her head was tilting back.