Getting seduced by my bhabhi

Getting seduced by my bhabhi

Hi, this is the story about the initiation into the lovely world of sex for me. Let me take you back to the time when I was 23 years old. Let me warn you, if you are looking for a short story, forget it. This is a true one so be prepared to imagine what I have written and enjoy it.
We were two brothers. My younger brother was five years younger to me. My parents has just shifted abroad as my dad had got a very good job offer there. Since me and my brother were living alone, my parents organised my cousin brother and his family to move in with us. This would ensure that we were taken care of while they were abroad.
About my cousin bros family – he worked at a large organisation, but far from home, my bhabhi and her two kids (son, Suresh was 6 years and daughter, Janhvi was 4 years). My bhabhi (Radha) was dusky and slim – not a stunner but sexy in every way. She had a nice pair of boobs around 34 and well shaped ass. In all she had a pretty good figure. In the beginning I never had any wrong intentions towards my bhabhi. She was a nice homely person, always in a saree and very caring.
After about 6 months of them staying with us, I took up an evening course as I had finished my college and was keen on taking up a specialization. Because of this I was at home the whole day and would leave only by about 4 pm every week-day for my course and then return home late by around 10 pm. My brother would leave for college early morning and so would bhabhi’s kids for school. The kids would return home only by 2 pm every day. My cousin brother too would leave for work very early morning at 7 am and return home by 7 pm every day.
This routine created a situation that I was all alone with bhabhi from the time I got up in the morning to around 2 pm. Things were normal for some time, till one morning when bhabhi finished her bath and came out wearing her saree. The layout of our house was such that the bathroom was facing the room that I was using. I was at that time sitting in my room reading the newspaper. As she stepped out of the bathroom, she looked at me and then moved on to her room. When she turned her back to me I realised that while she had worn her saree, she had only draped the saree on her top to cover her body. Her blouse was just draped on one side of her shoulder above her saree. This got me a bit excited.
As she moved to her room, she switched on the lights (she had pulled the curtains of the windows in her room) and she opened her cupboard. Since I was a bit excited, I slowly moved to her room and was peeping from the open door. With her back to me she slowly dropped the top of her saree and there she was with only her bra covering her upper body. I was thrilled to see this sight – the first time I had seen a lady so close and in such a position. She was wearing a white bra which was set off quite well against her dusky body. All this while she had her back to me. She slowly then put on her blouse and I had to retreat to my room. While seeing this whole scene I could not control my tool – he was like a hard shaft waiting to tear through my brief.
This particular instance really got me excited about my bhabhi and I could not control myself. I immediately went inside the bathroom and had a good round of masturbation thinking of her.
I then started wishing that that I would get chances like this every day to see her beautiful and well-toned body. I was just waiting for the next morning to come by.
The next morning I was sitting in my bedroom and reading my newspaper, but my eyes were eagerly waiting to see when my bhabhi goes for her bath. While I was waiting, I saw that she pulled the curtains of her room first, shut her room door. She also shut the room door that was opposite her room and then she went for her bath. My dick was already up and I started fondling it under my pyjamas and brief. I was rubbing it slowly in anticipation. I could hear the water running from the shower and was imagining her taking her bath. Then I heard the water stop and after a few minutes she got out of the bathroom. She looked at me and I pretended as if I was not looking at her, while I was just doing that through the corner of my eyes. She turned and walked to her room and switched on the lights. As she walked to her cupboard, I moved to the corner of her room and started peeping into it. As she did the earlier day, she slowly dropped her saree from the top and then stood in front of the mirror which was fixed on the cupboard door. She was looking at herself and her body in the mirror and I too got a look at her front in the mirror. Man, she was hot in her bra and my dick had already started throbbing. She then slowly, put her blouse on and then it was over for me.
I got back to my room and started massaging my dick and came all too soon inside by brief itself. It was getting a bit uncontrollable for me. And I just started fantasising about my bhabhi all the time and waiting for the next day and for the next show.
The next morning I got up and was all prepared for the visual treat. I realised that Suresh was not well and had not gone to school. My bhabhi, in any case went for her bath at the appointed time and I was still waiting. But to my bad luck, today she came out of the bathroom fully dressed. She has also worn her blouse when she came out.
This act of hers got me thinking. Was she trying to get me excited? Reason was that when we were alone at home she came out in her bra and when her son was at home she did not. My mind was going all over the place – so I thought I should wait and watch.
The next morning we were again all alone and she went through the same routine before the bath. I was eagerly waiting to see if she comes out wearing all her clothes or not. As I heard the water stop I was all eyes glued to the door of the bathroom. As she came out, I realised that she was not wearing her blouse so I followed her to her room. As I was watching her from outside her door, she dropped her saree from the top, and wow….I saw that she was not even wearing her bra. She opened the cupboard door and picked out a sexy looking black bra. Then she shut the cupboard door and was admiring her breasts in the mirror. She held her breast in both her hands and cupped them. I could see all this in the mirror and I can tell you she had the most amazing pair. Nice round breasts with taut nipples. She then slowly put on her bra and then her blouse. All the while I was watching her without her knowledge and then I got into the bathroom and wanked-off. How I wished that I could hold those breasts in my hands.
This carried on for a few days and every day I could see her breasts and work myself off almost three to four times a day. After a week or so of such excitement for me, one morning she came out of the bathroom as usual. But things changed here. As she went to her room, she dropped her saree completely and she was just standing there in front of the mirror in her petticoat. I could not believe this scene. As she was looking at herself, she pulled the strings of her petticoat and dropped it to the floor. She was stark naked in front of the mirror. I could see her complete backside directly and could see her front in the mirror. She had really tight, round and shapely butt. I could see that her pussy was well covered behind a bush of hair. Looking into the mirror she slowly rubbed her puss and then suddenly she pulled up her petticoat, put on her bra and rest of her clothes. I thought that she must have seen me looking at her, so I ran into my room and pretended to read the newspaper. But she did not confront me, so I was not sure if she had seen me.
My days were becoming unbearable on a daily basis as all I thought of was about my bhabhi. She kept repeating this full nude act every other day for the next 3 days.
Then one morning, before she went for her bath, she came to me while I was reading the paper and asked me “Can you give me your shaving brush and razor?”. I asked her “Why do you require a razor?”. She told me “I want to shave my armpits, there is lot of growth there”. So I gave her the brush and the razor and she went for her bath with them.
As usual she came out of her bath and went to her room. I followed her and was watching her and as she dropped her petticoat I saw that her pussy was clean shaven – she had used my razor for shaving her pussy. Her puss looked so inviting that I felt that I should just go and fuck her right at that moment. But, I was scared as she could complain to my parents about it and all this will fall apart. Also, I did not want to force myself on her.
But in my mind I got a feeling that she knew I was watching all what she was doing and in a way she was doing this to excite and seduce me. So, as it went along I could not control myself and one fine day I thought that will ask her if I can fuck her.
As usual after bath one day, once she had finished her routine of dressing she came to my room and was talking to me. I mustered all my courage then and asked her “Bhabhi, I have to ask you one thing, but hope you will not get angry with me”. She said, “what is it”. I said “also you should not tell anybody about it”. She was toying with me “what are you going to ask me that you are putting these conditions”. I said “Bhabhi, please promise me, then I will ask”. She was keen to know what I was going to ask, so she said “OK, I promise”.
I asked her “I want to sleep with you, will you sleep with me?”. Her reaction was not what I expected, she said “What do you think I am, do you think I am that kind of a person?” I was shocked at this reaction. She then asked me “how did you ever get this feeling about me? I am your bhabhi.” I confessed to her “I have been seeing you change every day after your bath and you are very sexy. Looking at you I get very excited”. Hearing this, she just turned and left the room.
I was worried about my fate as in case she tells my mom about it I would be finished. But, from then on she always came out of her bath and changed in the kitchen with the door locked. I was crestfallen as I could not see her nude any more. But I stayed away from her.
A month passed, and nothing happened. And I guessed that she did not mention about the incident to anyone. I was very sure that she has not told anybody, so I just got brave.
One day, late morning, she was sleeping in my room as I was in the master bedroom reading. I slowly crept up to the room and saw her sleeping on my bed. Her saree had moved up and I could see bit of her thighs. Also her tummy and waist were open to my eyes. I slowly crept up to her and found that she was in deep sleep. I gently moved her pallu which was covering her breasts. I could now look at her cleavage very clearly. I just waited and was lusting at her breasts at close quarters. Then slowly, I placed my hand very gently on her cleavage. I was terribly excited and in my excitement, my hand went inside her blouse. She got up with a start and was very angry at me.
She said “Again you are trying such things. I did not tell anyone about what you did earlier because of your parents reputation. Aren’t you worried about that?” I told her “I am sorry bhabhi, very sorry. Please don’t tell anyone. I will never repeat this.” She just walked away from me.
After that she used to stay away from me and I was regretting what I had done. But as days again passed by, my sexual drive did not go down. I thought that if seeing her nude could excite me, what if I showed my bhabhi my tool – maybe it will excite her.
With this plan in mind, one day as she was sleeping in her room, I stripped completely and with a strong erection I walked to her room to show her my dick. I went to her room and stood at the door in front of her and was fondling my dick. She was in deep sleep, but within a minute I got scared about the whole situation and walked back to the master bedroom. I could not flaunt my dick in front of her and get scolded again.
So, I came back and lied on the bed and started masturbating thinking of fucking my bhabhi. I came in such a spurt that the cum was all over the bed. I finished and then cleaned up the bed using some tissues. This was probably one of my best self satisfying acts.
After that day, things changed somewhat. I used to normally take a bath and come out in a towel and then get dressed in my bedroom. Our home layout was such that between the living room and the two bedrooms (master and mine) there was a passage. This passage wall was covered with white tiles. I suddenly realised that anyone sitting in the living room could look at the tiles and see the reflection of what was happening in the master bedroom very clearly. After doing her cooking, Bhabhi normally would sit in the living room through the day reading some magazine. This gave me an idea.
I wanted to seduce my bhabhi by showing off my naked body to her, but I could not do it openly as she could then create a ruckus (with all that that happened earlier, that was a sure possibility). But, if I changed my clothes in the master bedroom, there was a high chance that she would see me changing through the tiles from where she sat in the living room. That way I could show my body to her indirectly. She could not complain about this as I wasn’t doing it directly (very much like her changing clothes in her room and me seeing her – no offence, right?)
The next day I waited for her to sit in the living room and then went for my bath. I got out and went to the master bedroom and took off my towel. I could see her reflection on the tiles but did not face her. I was standing in such a way that she could clearly see my erect dick through the reflection. I stood there and started applying moisturiser all over my body. I applied it on my dick too very slowly, all the time knowing that she could see me do it. I repeated this act of mine for the next 4 days and all the time she was sitting in the same position reading her magazine.
Then one day after bath and in my towel, I went to the kitchen to drink water. The idea was to see her in the living room reading. When I peeped from the kitchen into the living room, I realised that my bhabhi’s pallu was down and a bit of cleavage could be seen. She was busy reading her magazine with her eyes down. A had a feast looking at her cleavage and then came into the master bedroom. This day apart from applying cream on my dick, I started masturbating, knowing very well that she could see me do it. I came in a torrent and then cleaned my cum off the floor. I was very sure that she had seen all of this. But, she did not confront me about this, so with every passing day I became bolder and masturbated in the same way. But, before masturbating I would go to the kitchen to see if could get a peek at her cleavage. What I realised was that with every day she was showing more and more of her breasts. I guessed that she was falling for my plan and now wanted to show her body to me.
Then one day, Suresh was not well and was at home. I was in my room and I realised that she sent Suresh off to the stores and then she came to my room. She had Suresh’s calendar in her hand and she told me “Can you please fill Suresh’s school calendar, as he has not gone to school today?”. I said “Surely will do it”. As I said that she came over and sat next to me on the bed. She sat so close to me that her body was touching me. I took the calendar from her and asked her “What reason should I write in the calendar”. She said “Fever”. I asked her “where has Suresh gone?”. She said “to a shop in the market”. I knew that the shop was very far and it would take Suresh at least a half hour to come back. But, I did not venture further and just filled the calendar and gave it to her. She took it and walked off. I then realised that I could have tried to suggest sex to her, especially after the things that had happened in the last 15 days. But somehow, I had not done it.
I kept thinking about it and then the next day, I got out of my bath and came out in my towel and moved to the kitchen to take my usual peep at her lovely body. What I saw, really shocked and at the same time excited me enough. Bhabhi’s pallu was down as usual, but what surprised me was that she had pulled her blouse down to such an extent that I could see more than half her breasts. She also had pulled her saree up one of her legs and I could see her thigh. I just stood there in the kitchen and was admiring her round breasts. My dick was all up and urging me to go take her then and there. I mustered all my courage and walked up to her. She looked up at me and covered her breasts with her pallu. I reached her and held her shoulders. She said “this is wrong…” I placed my hand over her mouth and said “please do not scream or shout” and then pushed her down on the sofa. She was quiet and kept looking at me. I slowly pulled her pallu off and started taking off the hooks of her blouse. She tried to stop me but only half-heartedly. Soon I had her blouse open and started feeling her breasts through her bra. She suddenly turned over to cover herself. By doing so, she exposed her back to me. I then removed the bra hook and turned her over. I slipped the bra away from her breasts and then started feeling her breasts. I could see that she offered no resistance but she also did not show that she was liking it. As I was enjoying it, the doorbell rang. I jumped up with a start. I knew that I would be caught if she tells whoever has come, about my act. I got up and looked through the peephole and saw that it was my neighbour. I quickly ran to my bathroom so that I could get dressed.
For the next 10 minutes I stayed inside the bathroom. I kept the shower on, so that the neighbour does not suspect anything. Later I heard the main door close and after about another 10 minutes I got out with my clothes on. I was so scared and was wondering if my Bhabhi had told my neighbour about what had happened. So I stayed in my room.
Since there was no reaction from my Bhabhi, I ventured out and saw that my Bhabhi was sitting at her bed. She had a plate with rice grains and was cleaning it. I realised that if I have started something, I might as well finish it. So I went to her only in my brief. She could see the hard one inside. I approached her and took that plate easily off her and placed it aside. She did not resist. I then made her lie down and slowly pushed up her saree. I pushed it up till I reached her butt and then slowly started moving my hands over her it. She did not say anything.
I asked her then to move up on the bed and lie down properly and she did so. I got on top of her and slowly split her legs. She willingly separated her legs and I was in between them. I could see her beautiful and clean pussy and started rubbing my hands over it. She just shut her eyes and said nothing. Then I gently took off her blouse and got her to unhook her bra so that I could take them off. She complied with my request and now I had my bhabhi below me, all nude and I was wanting her. I took off my brief and out came my circumcised dick. It was throbbing and all big and thick. She saw this and was waiting. I gently tried to insert my dick into her pussy, but could not manage it. This was my first time and I did not know how to do it. I tried 3 times but still could not manage it. Then I asked my bhabhi “please hold it and guide it into your pussy”. So saying I took her hand and placed it on my dick. She held it tightly and drew it closer to her pussy and guided it in. It was such a bliss. Her pussy was nice and tight but was taking me in very nicely. I just entered her and lay like that for a few minutes. I asked her “bhabhi, how is it? Hope you are not angry that I forced myself on you”. She said “you know, you have not forced yourself, I too wanted it so badly”. I was surprised. I asked her “since when?. She said “since the first time I saw you masturbating lying on your bed. You spilt all over the bed that day. I was very excited to have sex then, so I waited for your brother to come home so that he can satisfy my sexual desires. But when he came home that night he was not interested in having sex with me, saying that he was very tired. It was not that he used to have sex with me regularly. Since Janhvi was born, he has had sex with me only once. I was frustrated. I too am a woman and I want to still enjoy sexual pleasures. I am just 26 years old, you see.” I said “then bhabhi, why did you not agree to have sex with me when I asked you the first time”. She said “how could I agree? If I had agreed, you would have taken me for a slut who is so easy to get”. I said “but then you made me wait for so long to have you”. She laughed and said “yes, but wasn’t the wait worth it”. I said yes and kissed her.
All this time I had not started pumping her, my dick was just inside her. I was worried that without a condom, she could get pregnant and we both could land up in trouble. I asked her “should I get condoms”. She said “no. Condoms will get us caught. I have done my operation and there is no worry of pregnancy. So let us just enjoy”.
I then started stroking her and she was urging me to not stop and just continue. After some time I pulled myself out and asked her to take my dick in her mouth. She was aghast. She said “I have never done this with your brother.” I said “so do it with me, and see how you enjoy it” She held my dick in her hands and then slowly took a bit of my dick in her mouth and started licking it. Just then, I thrust all of my dick into her mouth and she almost gagged, but she was pleased with it. I then started moving my dick in and out of her mouth and steadily increased my pace. After about 5 minutes I took it out and came right into her face and asked her to lick my cum off. She hesitated, but then she slowly licked it and then started vigorously devouring it. She was enjoying every bit of my cum. Then she said “you have let go now, what will happen to my pussy” I said “bhabhi, start licking me again and get me ready for your puss”. She eagerly started licking me and my dick was up and hard again. I then thrust my dick into her pussy and pounded her . She started screaming “yes, no..yes..do it, do it” and her juices started flowing. Finally after 5more minutes of pounding I came inside her pussy and then was lying like that inside her. We both then got up and went for a bath.
This was my first sex encounter with my bhabhi and this relationship continued for 4 years till I got married. Even now, I do have it with her whenever I get a chance and we remember the good old days. If any of you ladies are interested in knowing about how our encounters happened during those 4 years and after, write to me at [email protected] I will surely tell you more.