In this English sex story, I read how Bhabhi made me enjoy her body by pretending to be hurt. And then what did I see that Bhabhi in her pussy…Read in this Fucked Newly Arrived Bhabhi 2.
You have read till now in the first part of this Desi English sex story of mine in Fucked Newly Arrived Bhabhi-1
I tell you about myself, My name is Kamlesh. I am from Aerocity, Delhi. This is my Real Fuck story. I hope you guys will like it very much.
That I took my neighbor Pooja Bhabhi in my arms and took her to her bed. For which Bhabhi had promised to reward me.
When I asked for my prize, Bhabhi laughingly promised to give the prize in the evening.
I asked Bhabhi – how is your injury?
Bhabhi said- Yes, there is pain now… The balm is kept in that cupboard… Bring some so that I can apply it to the injury.
I quickly got up and brought the balm. Opening its lid, I said, Bhabhi, should I apply it?
Bhabhi said – I will do it by myself.
Bhabhi slowly lifted her saree to her knees in front of me. I was looking at the fair feet of Bhabhi… what fantastic-looking legs.
I started looking at her feet carefully.
Man, there was red nail polish on the long nails of the feet.
Looking up a little, she was wearing nettles on her toes.
At the same time, the anklets were spreading music on the feet.
When I looked up, there were fair-colored knees of Bhabhi. On those knees, Bhabhi was massaging lightly.
I looked at everything from the bottom to the top of Bhabhi with lustful eyes.
What was sticking to his white body?
When she lifted her saree to apply the balm… she also showed a glimpse of the red-colored petticoat under the saree.
When the Bhabhi’s sari was raised, there was the same thin, fair waist on which nothing existed.
As if Bhabhi’s waist was calling me to caress me and then kiss the depth of my navel tightly in both arms.
I started looking ahead—lifting both her mangoes, which were tight in the red blouse.
Now, from the neck of the blouse, I also saw the white-colored bra inside the blouse, which was tightly clutching the mangoes of the Bhabhi.
When I moved forward, I saw Bhabhi’s fair, long neck… Then, on top of it, such beautiful lips of pink color were fluttering.
I felt as if both my Bhabhi lips were calling me to come, king… taste some of my juice, too.
In the end, both of our eyes… watch for a long time, after seeing all my gestures one by one.
I understood that I was looking at every part of it very carefully and thinking that all these parts would be found at once.
If you do, I will suck the juice of all the organs one by one… I will eat the whole organs of Bhabhi by licking them. Let me take out all the tension in my mind.
That’s why Pooja Bhabhi said in a drunken voice – There seems to be a deep injury in my back… but my hand cannot reach there.
I asked – Pooja, should I apply?
Bhabhi said – don’t let it go… I’ll get it somehow.
If Bhaiya learns I have got my back massaged by someone else, there will be an uproar.
I said – Who will tell this to brother?…
I will not tell.
Maybe you can tell.
Bhabhi laughed and said – why will I tell.
I said – then bring me the balm… I will put it on your waist.
Bhabhi gave me balm and lay down on my stomach, and she turned her back towards me.
At the same time, the Bhabhi loosened the pulse of her dress and said – put it where I will speak.
I said okay.
Bhabhi slipped her saree, dressed down a little, told the place, and said – put it here.
What was that place… do you know… from where the depth of their round and fair butts was starting.
I was blessed to see the cleavage of Bhabhi’s big ass.
I started massaging her back with my right hand, and with my left hand, I was caressing my cock, which was erect in my pants.
In between, I used to turn my hand on her round white butts too.
Doing this two or three times increased my courage, so I pressed a round fair butt of Bhabhi.
Bhabhi quickly turned her head towards me.
I also quickly took my hand out of my pants.
But as far as I believe, Bhabhi had seen me doing all this.
But Bhabhi did not say anything.
Then, I started paying attention to my Bhabhi’s message.
After a while, she said – Now you go to your home… I will do the rest of the work in the evening.
I understood that something had started happening to Bhabhi by pressing her buttocks tightly.
I used a trick and said to her – I am leaving… You close the door.
I quickly got up, opened the door latch, and hide in her house’s corner of the sofa and wall.
I hide well in her house until my Bhabhi fixed her saree and closed the gate.
Instead of going back to bed, Bhabhi went to the kitchen.
I noticed that she got up independently and did not falter.
Bhabhi was walking very well. I mean, it was all an excuse.
I wanted to hold my Bhabhi and make her lie on the ground there and pick up her saree and shove my cock completely in her pussy. But I calmed my mind.
What do I see next? Bhabhi brought a long white radish from the kitchen and put it on the table with a knife.
And then Bhabhi brought a condom from her room.
Then Bhabhi put a disc on DVD and came and sat on the sofa.
After this, the film started on TV.
Here, Bhabhi cut a little knife from the thin side of that radish, rounded that end like a cock’s cap, but put the condom on it correctly.
Then a porn movie started playing on TV, in which a boy was licking the boob of a woman older than her.
Here, Bhabhi also sat comfortably on the sofa.
She spread her fair legs by placing them on the table before her.
Then the Bhabhi started rubbing that condom-covered radish on her ass.
Sometimes she used to try to put that radish inside and was muttering something from her mouth – aah… come… lick my ass… aah, lick my ass… aah… you bastards… come.
I was surprised to hear all this from her mouth.
I thought she was talking to that guy on TV.
While watching the TV, she said, ” My husband stays out for many days and nights… That bitch doesn’t care about me that his wife also has some desire… She also needs the love of cocks.
The dam man sometimes comes and climbs on top of me at night, picks up my saree, and shoves his cock in my hole… and I can’t do anything.
She neither kisses my lips nor presses my nipples… nor sucks.
He doesn’t even lick my sweet hole.
He just pushes on… and when his goods run out, he sleeps next to me, selling horses… I keep moving my tongue on my lips right next to him.
I press and suck my teat with my hands… and rub my bore with my fingers… then I put radish in it and extract its water too. Still, my thirst is not quenched.
Hearing so many things from Bhabhi’s mouth, my mind was making me want to fuck her right now.
I had so much strength in my body that I stood in front of her without wasting any time.
She was stunned to see me in front of her, and a hurry, she stuck the radish with which she was fucking her hole inside her hole in haste and stood up, lowering her saree.
Bhabhi kept looking at me with surprised eyes.
That is where he comes from.
Both of us were silently standing in front of each other, and the sounds of ‘ah ah ah …’ of fucking were coming from the TV.
At that time, that boy on the TV was fucking that woman loudly by putting his cock in her hole while lying on the bed. Due to this, that woman was making a sound of ah ah.
At that time, except for us, only those two were making noises.
We were both silently watching and listening to him.
Then, plucking up courage, I asked Pooja Bhabhi – what are you doing?
Bhabhi said- what… she was not doing anything.
I said – I have heard and seen everything from behind the sofa.
On hearing this, the Bhabhi started crying.
I do not tell all these things to anyone outside… otherwise, I will be slandered a lot.
I put my hand on her shoulder and said – Why would I do this… You are my Bhabhi…, and why would a brother-in-law do wrong to his young Bhabhi?
Saying this, I held her shoulders with both hands, made her sit, and said that brother is not here Bhabhi… so what happened… I am there.
I started wiping ers tears, too.
Bhabhi said – Meaning!
I didn’t say anything and started lifting her saree slowly.
Bhabhi said slowly – what are you doing?
I quickly said – Pooja bhabhi, radish will rot inside.
Bhabhi smiled lightly at this point of mine and said – let it go… I will take it out.
I said – I will help you to get out… Just put both your feet up.
Bhabhi, blushing, said – What will you help me?
I looked at her and, showing her evil eye, said – I will massage her and do whatever you want.
Just before this, she would have spoken something else, my hand passing through her legs, went inside the saree.
Both my hands passed through her knees and rested on her thighs.
I put both my hands on the soft, smooth thighs of Bhabhi.
Then, I slowly started moving my hands towards her burrow.
Half of the radishes were inside their burrow… and half were outside.
I pulled that radish outside and said – Your butt doesn’t want radish… I want my cock.
As soon as I said this, I started caressing Bhabhi’s hole with my hand and put my two fingers inside the pussy simultaneously.
As soon as I did this, sobs started coming out of Bhabhi’s mouth.
I spread the hole further, widening her legs.
Water was seeping from the hole.
I did not delay even momentarily and started licking my Bhabhi’s pink pussy with my tongue.
When I touched her pussy with my tongue, the Bhabhi was shaken like that… as if she got electrocuted. She started moaning loudly ah ah ah ah.
I also licked my Bhabhi’s fur with my tongue.
Licking the pussy made it completely red.
Within about five minutes, Bhabhi’s body started stiffening, and she held my head and pressed it in her burrow.
I understood that now the pussy material is ready to come out.
I started licking and biting Bhabhi’s hole more vigorously.
She immediately started writhing and clutched my head with her legs and thighs.
Only then did a hot edge hit my mouth, which Bhabhi left.
I also squeezed the entire juice of Bhabhi’s pussy.
I cleaned my Bhabhi’s hole by licking it.
In the next part of this Desi English Sex Story of mine, I will write the story of Bhabhi pussy fuck in full detail. Thanks for reading this.
