Sexually Aroused Neighborhood Bhabhi
Hello ISS Readers, I have been reading a lot of stories on ISS website. I was thinking of sharing one of my experiences as well. So, here I am sharing one of my encounters with my neighborhood Bhabhi which turned out to be a sexual encounter. About myself, my name is Naman Narula, born and raised in Delhi, 27 years old, 5′ 8″, having a nice body and a normal penis. (I don’t like to brag about it) Let’s Start the story. 2 years back, one of my brother’s friend, Ankit got married to the star of this story, Reet Bhabhi. We lived opposite to each other’s apartments. We had a great relationship with the family as we were living for 20 years together in the same society. My older brother and bhabhi’s husband, Ankit used to be a great childhood friend. My relationship with him was nice as well. Let me tell you about Reet Bhabhi. She was in her late 20’s. Had voluptuous boobs, round ass and a great smile which was like icing on the cake for me. For the first year, the couple seemed great. They both looked happy with each other and posted lots of pictures and memories together on social media. Even I was happy for the couple as they looked great together. Ankit had lost his parents in an accident. He was living with his grandma and a sister who also got married after a year of their marriage. So, in total there were 3 members which included Ankit, Reet Bhabhi, and grandma. I used to frequently visit Ankit’s place with my brother and chatted a lot with him and Bhabhi. So, we had a good open, friendly relationship. I had nothing bad in my mind for her. As time passed, our meeting got scarce as I also got busy with my job schedule and my weekly language classes. One day, as there was no one in my house. I want to bhabhi’s place as my family frequently used to leave the house keys with them whenever they went out. I knocked on the door and Reet Bhabhi opened the door. She seemed to be exhausted and seemed low in energy. I felt a little surprised as she to be a lot energetic and was very talkative. I didn’t pay attention, took the keys and returned to my home. I went to watch a movie on TV. However, the cable was not coming so just to enquire I went back to bhabhi’s house. Now, Ankit opened the door. And Bhabhi was not in the picture. I just enquired about the cable and went back home. Now, something seemed fishy in between. The next day, I had taken a holiday from my office due to some scheduled work. I couldn’t remove that through from my mind about Bhabhi. So once I returned home, I went back to bhabhi’s house in the afternoon. Ankit was out for his job. Bhabhi opened the door and welcomed me in. She offered me lime soda and sat in front of me on the sofa. As we were quite open in our conversation I asked Bhabhi about yesterday. Bhabhi once remained silent, then after some time told me the real thing. Ankit used to beat Bhabhi and didn’t respect her. Bhabhi was sure that he was having an affair with someone from his office. I comforted Bhabhi and said that she might be wrong as it might be the stress taking over him. She told me that she saw his phone and read chats with one of her colleague. It included scantily clad pictures of a woman and Ankit too had responded with bare body pics. I comforted her and told her to be quiet and we would discuss this with him face to face. However, Bhabhi was reluctant and told me that she didn’t want to confront him because he didn’t care about his actions. Bhabhi also told me that he was pathetic in bed and used to cum within 10 minutes. He didn’t feel a need to fulfill her needs, which shocked me. I stayed till evening. I told Bhabhi that I’ll meet her tomorrow as I was getting late for our family dinner. She told me to come back tomorrow as she wanted to discuss something with me. I nodded and left for the day. Next day, Saturday, Ankit went to the office for an extra day due to work emergency. Grandma also slept. So, I went to Bhabhi’s place. We started talking about things from here and there. Bhabhi went in to get some tea for us and sat beside me. She told me that she appreciated my time for listening to her and gave me a brief hug. As she hugged me, her boobies touched my side chest and they felt awesome. They were so soft and round. For the first time, while talking I saw her cleavage. Oh my, it was great. She might have noticed it but she didn’t respond. She kept on speaking and I was listening. I was looking at her cleavage and tits while taking small sips of tea. I didn’t even care what she was saying and my mind was just in one place, her boobs. We finished our tea and I was about to leave. She got up and gave me a peck on my cheeks. It felt good. No, actually it was great. I also took her number so that we could stay in touch and she could get back to me once she feels low. Once I got back home, I went to masturbate thinking about her boobs and that peck. I wanted to fuck this bitch at any cost now. The next day, Bhabhi messaged me that Ankit for leaving for a business trip for about 7 days. I thought that I just got the jackpot. The next day, Ankit left and after getting back from my language classes I went to Bhabhi’s place. As she opened the door, she hugged me. She was wearing a tight red top and white yoga pants which were tight as well. The clothes were really complimenting her figure. It was 6 in the evening. Ankit’s grandma was sleeping in the room as well. Bhabhi went to get some water. Her boobs were just demanding to be freed. I couldn’t control myself. I just went into the kitchen and held her from the back. She got frightened at first but she was totally expecting this. She didn’t protest, rather she wanted this all the way. I put my hands in her top and started caressing her stomach. She was enjoying it as well. Slowly I went to her boobs and started caressing them as well. She was starting to enjoy it.