Bibi’s Bhabhi Radha

Hi. This is Shahank from Bengaluru. My story is probably bit different than other stories which I have read in Indian Sex Stories. I am an engineer working in an IT industry. I passed out with distinction in 1990 from Mysore University and soon got a very good job at Bengaluru. After four years of work experience my parents wanted me to marry their choice of girl and settle down. In fact I was always a studious person and had no girl friends or any infatuation with any girl. I always concentrated on studies and in leisure time I was a fitness wreck hitting gym or swimming pool. I had no other bad habits too. So as an obedient son I and gave green signal for matrimony.

My parents saw few girls in relatives circle and were not satisfied. A couple of brides were ok for them and I was made to have interviews. But somehow they did not appeal to me. After few months my mother told me that this time they have selected a bride who would be perfect match to me. So the coming Sunday we went to the house of bride. Their house was at Jayanagar. The house was good in a posh locality. By the look of house I thought my mother might have got impressed by the house. Parents of bride invited us. I sat on a single sofa and my parents sat on the double sofa. Opposite to my sofa was the other single sofa where they seated the bride. Her parents and brother also sat on another sofa. There were formal introductions and hand shaking. The bride’s name was Meera who had studied BSc and was a teacher. She had good complexion but looked very lean and thin. There was no brightness in her face. Right from my teen age huge boobs were my fascination which was missing with Meera. Also she hardly spoke few words. I almost decided to negate the proposal. At that time snacks were brought to be served by Meera’s bhabhi. Her very presence made the assembly lively. She was stunningly beautiful with a great voluptuous body. What a figure! Oh my God, I was stunned.

Bhabhi’s name was Radha. She had plump body. She wore a chiffon saree well below naval. When she served to my parents her flat belly was fully visible to me as I was sitting on other side. Her smile was bewitching. After serving tea to others Radha turned to me and requested to take the tea. As she bent forward the pallu of her saree dropped giving me a full view of her assets which were trying to pop out for freedom. I almost spilled the tea. She smiled displaying her perfect set of lightening teeth and a twitch of her lower lip. Her eyes sparkled. I thought is today the last that I will be seeing this goddess of beauty? If I negate the alliance then yes, this would be the last day. Alas what a loss!

After sometime we left biding good bye to all. My father told that we would inform them after couple of days. I said bye to Meera and Radha. Meera’s father called out to Radha “ Radha, give our phone number to Shashank he may need it” Radha came near me and shook my hand saying all the best. She also pushed a small piece of paper with a phone No. Then we left.

On reaching home my parents were discussing about the alliance. They were feeling that the family is good and also girl is nice. I kept silent and was just remembering Radha’s figure. Next day during breakfast:

Father – What do you feel about the girl and their family?
I was still in floating in the world of Radha. Blindly I replied
Me – Very good appa.

Mother – Oh God bless my son. He has taken wise decision.
Father (Called Meera’s father on phone) – We are glad to inform that Shashank and we all are eager to go ahead to bond the relation.

I was engrossed in reading news paper and also eating dosa and in fact did not even know what my dad was talking. I was in my own world of day dream hugging Radha. A smile was on my face which was understood as if I was very happy with Meera.

Even in office my mind was circling around Radha’s popping globes. I returned home bit early and was changing my clothes when I heard some guests coming in. Meera’s parents were in. My parents welcomed them. They had brought fruits and some prasadam from temple. They kept the fruits in our puja room and thanked my parents. They were congratulating each other though I could not understand why. I also smiled at them and shook hands with Meera’s father. My mom had prepared some Uppittu and sweets. My mother was telling them that I had consented to marry Meera and they can make all arrangements. When did I give my consent? I started thinking. Yes during breakfast they asked me about something and I had told ‘Very good appa’. OMG, what had I done? Now how can I repair the damage? Can I say that no, I have not agreed and make my parents liars? No, I could not do it? Can I say I want to marry Radha who was their bahu? No. I was in a fix. I just kept quiet. Who knows what God intends? May be this was my destiny to marry Meera. Was Radha also in my destiny? God willing may be. Meera’s brother was 8 years elder to her and Radha was about two years elder than Meera. They were married since two years and were not yet parents.

Next evening my parents went to temple. Before going my mom told me to speak to Meera once to know her better. After they left, I dialed the number given by them. A female voice answered. I asked if I can speak to Miss Meera. There was a sweet laugh. I at once understood that it was Radha. My heart beat increased. She told that I had dialed her house and Meera’s house number was different. Now I understood that she had given her number intentionally. What you want to talk with Meera? She was teasing. I just told that my mother asked me to talk. Laugh again. What a sweet voice even in a laugh! I just didn’t know how to continue talks. Radha only continued and congratulated me and further added that she considers herself lucky. Again laugh! I asked how she considered lucky. Again a hearty laugh and asked me to wait. What was she indicating?

On our engagement day also I was in a different world altogether. I could not lift my eyes from Radha or say on her huge boobs which she generously displayed whenever she was near me. While taking arati and few other rituals Radha would bend forward in which position her pallu would curve downwards and I could have feast for my eyes. She would stay in that position for more time with a witchy smile on her beautiful face. I hardly looked at Meera except at the time of exchange of rings and few other rituals. Next day I called Radha and she appeared happy to receive my call. But teasingly asked me if I had dialed her instead of Meera by mistake? I laughed it out. Radha asked me what color saree Meera wore. I told her that I remember only the sky blue saree worn by her. Again laugh. Another question: what were you staring at me all the time? She needed no answer and my laugh was the answer. Now we could speak more freely. Her talks when alone were always with double meaning and were highly provocative. I was wondering what she would do if we were to be on same bed.

It was Radha who selected all my wedding dresses, suits. She decided everything on my behalf. She almost had taken over me without my knowledge. Even when my would-be in-laws asked me something I started telling them to ask Radha and decide. You don’t believe if I say that it was Radha who decided the room decoration for our nuptials! The curtains, the bed sheet, blanket, room spray dim light were all decided by Radha. Thereafter we started talking on phone frequently. Her talks always carried double meanings resulting in a spout of laughter from both of us.

Within a month the marriage was solemnised in a simple way as decided by me. Radha was centre of attraction in the function. She wore many dresses and sarees changing in short durations and coming in my front to show me. She was fabulous in her light green net saree with backless blouse. My eyes were glued to Radha throughout the ceremony. Many of my friends too were eying on her and teased me as lucky to have a relative like Radha. I didn’t know what luck was in store for me or not. The same night was our nuptials.

I was asked to rest in hotel which was booked for us till evening and in laws would prepare and do some more rituals before first night. I was tiered and left to hotel with my parents and friends. My room was in fifth floor. I soon got sleep. I woke up to the telephone ringing. I received the call and there was a sweet voice at the other end. I thought receptionist might have called. But no, it was Radha! She told that she has come to the hotel to prepare and decorate the room for night. She asked me come over to the honeymoon suite at 10th floor and see the room arrangement myself. Though I was not interested in the room decoration I was damn interested in seeing Radha. Within five minutes I was there. Radha opened the door and asked me to see and tell how she had made it. I just made a cursory look at the room and said it is good.

I was at standing one side of cot and Radha was standing at the other. She was spreading flower petals on the sheet. As she had bent forward, her dual globes were completely exposed to my starving eyes. I stood at her back and circling my arms around, I pulled her to me. Turning towards me she put her arms around my neck and we hugged in tight embrace. Our lips met. Her lips were burning. She swallowed my protruding tongue, not allowing me to detach even for a second. She lay on bed pulling me on to her. With one hand I undid her saree and of came her blouse. Her huge boobs popped out when I threw away her blouse and here was my dream woman Radha in full Monty welcoming me in to her with open hands and legs. I came out of my pyjama and I was shocked to see my own weapon standing like a flag post, hard, big and longer than I myself had ever seen it. My penis had grown gigantic with blue veins swollen like rope tied on a cobra. The cobra itself wanted to enter its burrow which was ready to welcome.

Radha was delighted to see. Pushing me on the bed she came on my top. Sitting with her knees on my either sides Radha held my erection in her soft hand and started to stroke all along slowly. While she was on her job, her huge melons were dangling up and down. I just could not wait to taste those sweet blue berries and I pulled her on to me. Her wetness had flown along my thighs and she was just waiting for my pre-cum to ooze out. No sooner she saw he big diamond of my pre-cum she positioned her properly and came down on me slowly. It was bit difficult initially but soon she sank completely on me pressing her breasts on my chest. I felt as if someone had poured hot oil on my tool. It was warm, soft and wet. She raised her hips and descended again slowly. I hugged her for a kiss.

I suddenly remembered that I had no protection. I had kept a packet of condom in my room as my friends had advised me to use in my first night to avoid any chances of a child so soon. I told Radha that I will go and brink before going further. She laughed sweetly and cautioned me not to say the word ‘protection’ in future. As if to stop me from talking further on that issue she sealed my mouth completely with her ever open mouth.
I played my hand on her back. Her skin was like marble or say ivory. I was sure that even with an electronic microscope I will not be able to detect a single hair on her whole body. Was she a real human or an angel? She was now pounding on me fast, gyrating her round hips. Radha at once shivered violently shaking her hands and leg, holding me tightly. After few minutes she looked amply satisfied but continued her movements on me.

We changed position. I kept my head on her round boobs and sucked those pink nipples, both alternately ill they turned from pink to red and finally purple increasing in size to the size of blue berries. I got dug my head in the deep valley between her melons and to avoid suffocation, repeatedly inhaled carbon dioxide from her full mouth. All along, Radha’s hands were busy playing with my tool and testicles. Unable to wait further Radha pulled me on her further widening her thighs. I entered her completely in a tight fit. It was probably the perfect copulation of a male and female. Radha’s urge was highly sexicting and automatically I moved up completely just keeping the tip of my penis near her vulva and moved again fully in to her. She was sweetly moaning with pleasure. After few strokes her moans became more and louder and she was shivering shaking her head on either sides clutching my arms tightly and suddenly loosening her whole body. This happened umpteen times which she explained me as repeated orgasms. I had heard of it. We didn’t know how long we were stuck but when Radha exploded with a high she begged me to release.

She helped me by tightening her vaginal walls around my penis and holding still. I exploded deep in to her initially in drops and finally flooding her with all my manliness. That was my first ejaculation. I had lost my virginity that too to a sex goddess, a voluptuous sexy siren like Radha. You may not believe but I had never masturbated or had any night fall. My first virgin ejaculation was most memorable in my life. Radha held me tight not allowing me to move. She whispered huskily in my ear “dear, I want to retain your nectar fully inside me and bear your child from the virgin semen”. Finally when we detached curiously I had a teasing look between her shapely thighs and I noticed just hardly few drops which had come out of her pink heaven.

She rested her head on my chest spreading her long silky hair on me. Radha circled her left leg on me and I kept my hand on her round bum and caressed her thighs slowly. She closed her eyes, her finger playing on my chest. Often our lips sealed for long kissed. Our rest lasted for about fifteen to twenty minutes. Radha inserted her left hand and started stroking my semi hard tool. Lifting her thigh slightly she made room to approach my testicles and started to play with it. I soon got hard and Radha was delighted. She sat and stroked my weapon lovingly with her soft hand. Bending down she took it in her mouth and did magic on my wand. Soon I was rock hard and wished to come in her hot mouth. But Radha was determined to conceive that day and not allowing me to ease in her hot mouth she pulled me on to her. When I again discharged my cum in gushes flooding her with the hot elixir of life. She was crying with joy. It was getting dark when we detached. Both got dressed and she again made the sheets and spread flowers. With a long kiss of thanks giving she left the room and I returned to mine.

I slept for a while and by late evening they had arranged some rituals at their house. After dinner I with my wife came to the hotel for our first night. Radha and her husband also came to see us off at the hotel. Radha was always teasing me with indirect reference to our afternoon session. They left us at the hotel at nine and returned. I was in fact tiered but Radha had warned me not to neglect Meera or to give any chance to doubt. So I hugged Meera but there was no warmth. She had kept her hands on her chest and avoided hugging me. When I tried to kiss her she gave her cheek! I was comparing her with Radha who opened her mouth to swallow me. On bed I had mild hardness (only by fantasizing Radha) and tried to pull Meera to me. The first thing she said was that she was tiered and second one she asked if I have brought some protection as she did not want to conceive for next few years. Again I had to compare her with Radha who scolded me to even utter word Protection and wanted skin-skin contact my full load within herself.

I told that I too was tiered and we slept without even touching. Next morning again there was a function of Satyanarayana puja . I could just get a glimpse of Radha during puja. She was dazzling in beauty and I could see a special sparkling in her eyes, that of a satisfied woman. But could not even speak to her. In the evening we left to Ooty for our honeymoon. On way Meera wanted to visit temples of Nanjangudu and Chamundi hills. We reached Ooty late night and checked in at Fortune resort. Hotel was good and due to journey we slept immediately. Morning I woke up first and she was sleeping. I finished brushing and ordered coffee. Meera also got up and after coffee we dressed and went down for breakfast. Taxi was booked beforehand and we saw all important places, took photographs. All along I was dreaming of Radha.

I remembered the caution given by Radha not to show any neglect to Meera. So I behaved romantically with her in the botanical garden and few other places. But her response was not at all romantic. That night I somehow had few minutes of sex with her. It lasted just few minutes and there was no eagerness or involvement of Meera. All along she was complaining Pain and pain. Once over she felt relieved and slept. Invariably I compared with Radha who would not have left me to sleep whole night if she were by my side. Next day itself Meera said she had her monthly cycle and we returned.
I was rearing like a bull to mate Radha who might be on heat by then. But I was not getting any opportunity. Then I came to our house with Meera for grihapravesh. A week passed but mine and Meera’s married life was same as we had at first night and at Ooty. I did not want to let her feel rejected and hence was approaching her often but she herself was not showing any interest.

Next morning Meera’s brother that is, Radha’s husband, came in the morning and invited us to his house for dinner. They were staying separate in a flat bit far off from his parent’s house. He said he would come by seven in the evening and pick us up. As decided he came and we left by his car. As the car approached I was astonished to know that his flat was on fifth floor of the office cum residential complex, where my office was in second floor. What a coincidence. I decided not to tell this to anyone. My brother in law’s office was outside the city about thirty kilometers. Radha looked very pretty and sexy in a net saree. Our eyes exchanged our agony of not being able to meet again. The dinner was good and simple.

So the day I started to go to office, I rushed to Radha unannounced in the afternoon. We forgot ourselves in the bear hug and kisses. Within seconds our naked bodies were mingled to one. It was a great sex after more than a week. From thence we started to meet daily in the afternoon except Saturday and Sundays. As wished by Radha and anticipated within three months Radha conceived. On the birth of our son it was almost accurate that she had conceived on our first night in the hotel.

Our lunch and bedding in afternoons is still going strong even after our son is five years old. She is getting ready for a daughter. Hope we will have one soon.