most memorable sexperiance
I noticed that my bhabhi had developed some
strange bath habits after her divorce from bro I
would lay in bed, reading, and she would go into
her room, grab some night clothes, and then take a
shower. She would wrap the towel around her, with
no bath robe, and carry her clothes back to her
room and put them on there. I had no idea why she
did that.
Her room was across from mine, and sometimes, she
wouldn't close her door all the way. It seemed
that every night, she would leave the door open
just a little more than the previous night. It
seemed that I had my own personal strip show every
night. It was strange, watching my bhabhi dress.
I wasn't about to complain, though. My bhabhi had
the roundest, firmest tits I had ever seen. Her
nipples were brown, and usually erect as she
slipped on her night shirt. Her pussy hairs were
dark black, and her ass looked like an upside-down
heart, a perennially perfect, round butt.
One night, she left the door open nearly all the
way. As she walked down the hall passed my room
and into hers, she hadn't even bothered to cover
her tits with the towel. She didn't move to her
usual spot, either, but stood right in front of
the door, moving slowly, and then sat on the edge
of her bed. She had to have known that I was
looking. I was looking, all right, and she glanced
up at me several times and looked me right in the
eye. She spread her legs and leaned back, as if
looking for something, and then turned right
toward me again.
I was turned on terribly by her show. My cock
throbbed and ached as I watched her movements, her
tits and pussy making my cock ache for release.
She was doing it on purpose, I thought. She had to
have been doing it on purpose. She knew that I was
a captive, willing audience. She was trying to
seduce me. My own bhabhi was trying to turn me on.
I didn't mind that at all.
The next night, when she went into the bathroom, I
left my door open all the way, and took off my
clothes and lay on the bed. Totally naked, I lay
there, stroking my cock really slow, waiting for
her to get out of the shower. I turned toward the
door, so that, as she passed, she was going to get
a full, head-on view of my balls hanging across my
asshole, and my hard cock sticking up with my
fingers wrapped around it.
I heard the shower turn off, and shortly
afterward, the bathroom door opened. I lay there,
my cock thrust in her direction, my legs spread
wide. Just the idea of showing my hard, throbbing
cock to my hot bhabhi really thrilled me, and even
though I was stroking my cock slowly, I nearly
came, I was so excited.
She passed by and gave me the usual cursory glance
--- and stopped dead in her tracks. Her eyes were
glued to my cock, her mouth hanging open. The
towel didn't cover her tits, and she was topless,
watching me play with myself, looking at her tits.
She went into her room and left the door open, all
the while looking across the hall into my room,
watching me jack off. She let the towel fall away
from her, and sat on the end of her bed. She
spread her legs and ran her fingers to her pussy,
parting her pussy lips. They were swollen, and the
inner lips were red and moist.
I could hear little moans as she moved her fingers
faster and faster, and I could feel the point of
no return coming on quickly. She moaned really
loud as her body shook, and I shot my load all
over the floor. Her eyes widened as I came, and
she moaned eve
Her eyes widened as I came, and
she moaned even louder, and then sat still.
I got up and went into the bathroom, my hard cock
bouncing around as I walked toward the door. Her
mouth opened wide as I passed by. I pissed and
grabbed some toilet tissue, and then went back to
my room to clean up the mess on the floor.
I bent over to wipe the mess up, and I heard a
movement behind me. My bhabhi's hand brushed
across my buttocks, and as I bent, I could feel
her fingers caress my balls and ass hole.
I stood slowly and turned and looked at her. I
leaned forward and kissed her tits, tonguing each
nipple gently. She began moaning again, and
reached out and took my cock in her hand. She
stroked it slowly, pulling it toward her. I moved
closer, pressing my cock against her cunt. I
pressed further, and it entered her, right there,
in a standing position. I thrust my hips forward
and buried my cock deep inside her hairy pussy.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Fuck me hard."
Her pussy was tight, and the inner walls were
smooth and moist. As I pulled out, it felt like
she was sucking my cock with her cunt.
"On the bed," she said.
We moved to the bed, and she pushed me down on the
bed. I lay there, and she got on top of me, facing
me. I reached up and squeezed her hard nipples as
she lowered herself on my hard cock, and began
riding me, my hard cock slipping in and out of her
tight, hot cunt.
She moved faster and faster, and soon, the bed was
squeaking. It made a continuous noise as we moved,
as if keeping time with out movements. Then she
suddenly moved very quickly, slamming her ass down
on my balls very hard, and I could feel her body
shake as she came with a rather loud moan.
I came immediately after that, my cum filling her
tight cunt. It dripped out and ran down the shaft
of my cock and onto my balls.
She pulled off me and lay beside me.
"You're really hot stuff, bhabhi," I said.
"I just liked showing my body to you." "And, I liked looking. Let me look some more," I
said with a smile.
