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Hi friends, I am
Vivek from Mumbai. I work as an
accounts manager in a small private
firm. I am also a great fan of
and have always enjoyed reading the stories
here. I also have some experiences
Iíve had in real life to share
with you and these are not picked up
inspirations from the other stories
here. These are real life
We are a middle class
family living jointly in one flat.
Parents have their own room, whereas
I share the same room with my elder
brother and bhabhi.
He occasionally goes on tours for
uncertain periods. I have always had
great respect for my bhaiya & bhabhi.
has also always been loving to me,
but at times she would give me
naughty looks as if Iím too
innocent or simple. Once as usual
bhaiya had to go for a tour, this
time for almost a month or two.
Ever since he left,
seemed to be feeling restless for
the first time. I asked her if
anything was bothering her but she
denied. So I left the matter there.
I did observe that her behaviour in
the nights were different from
earlier. She always used to wear a
nighty with an overcoat. And while
bhaiya was here she would still wear
the overcoat throughout the night.
But recently I saw that she disposed
the overcoat before going to bed.
Even during sleep her moves were
very irresistible for me. Like since
it was a hot summer night she would
let loose her chaddar, after which
her legs were exposed upto the
knees. The skin of her legs is very
smooth and tempting. She would raise
her knees occasionally allowing her
nighty alongwith her petticoat to
rise further up. I almost could not
resist this sight, but was also
confused as to what to do about it.
She and bhaiya used to sleep on the
bed above and I slept on the ground.
One night in one such position, her
left bare leg lowered down to reach
my thigh. I was not sure if this was
an accidental or deliberate move. So
again I tried overlooking the
Finally I could not
bear it any longer. She had a
doubtlessly sexy body. Perfect dips
and curves in the right places.
Fresh medium size breasts, slim
waist, and well rounded ass. I
decided to make the first big move
now. I started pretending to fall
asleep by 11:30pm and then wake up
by 1:30am by the time which she
would be fast asleep, or so was my
judgement. Getting up at 1:30am, I
approached her body for the first
time, terribly tensed. I lightly run
my fingers through her sexy hair
just to find out if she was awake.
She wasnít, so advanced towards
her neck following to her breasts.
She was yet softly snoring, assuring
that she is asleep. My fingers
finally landed on her nipples
expecting the texture of her bra. To
my surprise there was no bra. This
got me more excited. The top of her
nighty was with two strings hanging
on the shoulders, leaving the
shoulders and upper chest bare. So I
took the opportunity to slip my
fingers under the nighty to get a
feel of her nipples. But felt
nervous about her waking up with
such a sensation. And so withdrew
from that step. Later I headed for
The chaddar was only
half over her, i.e. the opposite side,
allowing me to have a full view of her
bare legs upto the knees. Now I knew I
had quite an effort to make to uncover
her legs fully without her knowledge. I
gently discarded the chaddar completely.
Now there was only her nighty and
petticoat to be worked upon. Inch by
inch I kept raising them till I could
see her panties. What an accomplishment,
I thought to myself. She did seem to be
softly snoring still, though by now I
saw a little smile of pleasure on her
face. Whether she was aware and enjoying
it or not, it was not going to stop me.
I could even see the elastic of her
panty now. Almost felt like ripping the
panty out of desperation, but that could
wake her up. I ran my fingers to get a
feel of her navel which was deep.
Descending them down
towards her lower lips, still over the
panty. Finally took pleasure of feeling
her swell pussy. From the edge of the
panty I slowly pushed my middle finger
to the centre of her pussy. Another
great accomplishment I believed to
myself. I saw her smile on the face was
increasingly blissful. Now for the
ultimate secret move. I slowly inserted
the finger deep into the juicy pussy.
Thatís when she expressed extreme
orgasm, throwing her arms over her head.
This made it easier for me to slip the
whole nighty off her body. Thatís when
she fully woke up, confused of what is
happening. But she was enjoying it so
much that she gave in to me voluntarily.
Upper body totally bare, she decided to
undo the petticoat strings, slipping it
all down alongwith the panty. Now here
she was, a rare delicacy all for me to
relish. She landed into my chest
throwing herself fully over my body.
Thatís when she got the feel of my
thoroughly hardened dick. She on her own
took the pleasure of undoing my pyjamas
and throwing them away.
Also hastily pulled off
my t-shirt and started rubbing her face
against my hairy chest. All this was
very encouraging for me. I too freely
squeezed her ass, spreading it with wide
with all the vigour of my hands. She
groaned, suddenly attacking on my dick
with her mouth so wet and dripping. She
gave me the most shockingly ecstatic
blow job. Sucking it hard or almost
chewing it off. Now I too attacked her
violently, grabbing her by the armpits
and throwing her into her own bed. Once
again she flung her arms over her head,
as an invitation for the final act. I
squeezed her balls and entered her pussy
in one vital thrust till she begged for
more. Kept knocking into the depths of
it which seemed infinite. Thanks to
bhaiya for the preset preparations for
such a blissful moment, ha ha. By now
our both bodies were burning furiously,
drenched in boiling sweat. I dominantly
turned her body over to the other side
and fucked her numerously in the rear. I
almost had to cover her mouth to silence
her screams asking for more. She was a
total slave then, yet enjoying it.
Similarly we carried on
for all the following nights each time
progressing in our skills until bhaiya
arrived, who has till date not known
anything about it. Bhabhi
and I still enjoy such explorations
whenever bhaiya is away.
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