Hi, ISS readers, i am Tinku Shah from Nagpur (Maharashtra).
This is my first story on ISS, but i am regular reader of this site from 2 years and i like it very much, thanks ISS. And more all i get courage to act from all this stories. I am tinku and story is about me and my neighbor bhabhi Shalu. my age is 24, 5’11″ in height, well build, wheatish colour, handsome look. This is my first sex experience of life.
I lived in building in a posh area of nagpur, in our neighbour one monu bhaiya lives with her wife Shalu. Monu is doing job in a transport company go-down in-charge, he is heavy drinker from morning to evening although he is from very good family background, they have no child after 3 years of marriage.
Shalu bhabhi is one of you die for, she is 30 years old, pure white in colour, 34-30-36 in figure, silk like skin that shines, smiling face, brown hairs,deep eyes, she looks like Diya Mirza. This incident happens when my father and monu bhaiya agreed to make the passage between our balcony to use for cooler and and chores, that is my room balcony.
After that one day i jumped in there balcony to peep in there bed room to see live BF as that was back side of house and no risk at night. but i find nothing bhiaya is sleeping and bhabhi is reading book. this happens continuously one month but there is no sex between them, i am surprised.
This is a real story so its long, never mind.
But one day i found bhaiya is not come from office, and bhabhi is alone in the room,( i am in balcony), then bhabhi goes to bathroom and after five minutes she came to room in gown and sit on the bed and starts masturbating with a candle, and pressing her own boobs from gown, she is doing slowly and mumring like oh oooh ahhhhh, and my position in balcony by seeing her thighs going bad, her hairless pussy is looking like Rassgulla,
I start pumping over pant, she increase her speed and orgasm, sudennly then one piece of iron touches my leg while returning to my balcony.
Next day when i am going to downstairs shalu meets me there and she calls me to come side, and shouted me very rudely that she know that i was in the balcony last night and she is going to tell my mother and her husband.
I am scared and speechless, i bagged her not to tell anybody this will not happen again, after very hard bargain she left me with warning. I think its all over.
After one month i realize that i need her very much may be in love.
One day my mom tell me that Shalu is fed up with her hubby and ask searching for a job to my father for her boring life,but hubby refused her proposal and he agreed with some conditions.
As i work in a company on good post, my mother ask me to help her but i ignored in ego. After few days she joined a company and i found her in my office area. I start avoiding her in lunch time whenever she met me in restaurants. I want to play some tricks with her so i start talking a girl in office having group of girls, and paying bills of girls during lunch time,and you know how girls are, so different girls joined me in different days.
And then Shalu one day come to me and says ” Tinku you are a flirt boy, stop doing this otherwise i will tell your mom”
Then i replied that ” Do your own business, Go and tell or go to hell” she shocked. and never discussed it again.
Then its time to 2nd trick but it was little risky, so i take help of one of my friend, he starts calling and following her in various time and offering her lift and lunch. she is very upset by this but not in position to tell anybody because if her hubby knows this she will be at home once again and she likes job.
After one week she came to me while i am siting with two girls and says ” Tinku i want to talk to you”
“yes” i said.
“In alone” shalu, i saw at girls they left us. she doesn’t say anything for five minutes, i am looking at her she looks sex godess in her sky color saree tied with deep naval, and suddenly starts crying, that was very awkward situation for me, i felt guilty,
“Dont cry bhabhi plz, tell me what happens”
She tells me everything that i already know, i assured her to help her.
After two days, she came to me happily, shares her tiffin with me and thanking lots of time. then we regularly meet at lunch time, some time i even drop her to near home on my bike. Now we are friends.
One day we decided to see movie in cinemax, when we reached to hall film already start so its dark. she holds my hand, it feels so good, we settled in our seats.
after some time we enjoying movie, then i slowly holds her hand casually she doesn’t mind it, but i doesn’t free her hand for 15 min.
“Why you are holding my hands” she asks
“It feels good” i replied, she laughed.
I like the way Shalu bhabhi laughs.
After interval there is trailor of ‘The Dirty Picture’. when we both see that we felt hot, she felts very shy.
Then 5 min later i tried to hold her hand, she pulled hand away, i retried, this time she gave me positive signal.
Then i start rubbing her hands slowly slowly towards her shoulder. she didn’t act. it gives me courage.
I take a kiss of her hands,
“What are you doing” she asks angrily but naughtily.
“Then, live my hand” but i didn’t, and take a kiss on her cheeks, her face turns red. but she keeps quite.
“Bhabhi, I Love You” i says in her ears, but she says nothing.
Then i starts kissing on her neck, cheeks, hands, ears, as i reached towards her lips she stops me by her hands.
“This is not the right place” she says, and my good god i got the signal after very long long time positive, i don’t believe this.
Thank you for reading this story. soon we will meet with second part.
You can mail me on [email protected] as we both tired of typing, me & shalu bhabhi, yes we both are posting this story together love sex mail me i also love sex.