I Watched Bhabhi Get Her Pussy Fucked by Her Lover, Part 2

By now you have read that the moment Bhaiya left the city, Bhabhi called one of her fuckers into the house and made him fuck her cunt.

I Watched Bhabhi Get Her Pussy Fucked by Her Lover, Part 1

Now the story goes on.

I had recognized that man. He had only just taken our neighbor’s house on rent, the house right beside ours. He had started living there because Bhabhi told him to take a house here.

The whole story began to make sense to me. I understood that this was the same Arun from the diary.

One day I went to Arun’s house to meet him. He was not home. His brother was there. He said, “Bhaiya will come after one hour. Sit if you want.”

He told me to sit on the sofa and went into his room to run the computer. From where I sat, I could see the computer screen in his room. The door was half open, and the light of the screen fell on his face.

That boy had an adult site open. His age was about the same as mine. I started watching too. On the screen a woman was moving with a cock in her mouth, and the soft sound of breath was coming from the room.

I saw that he had his hand inside his pants and was rubbing his cock again and again. He was gripping his dick very fast in his fist and squeezing it. His wrist moved up and down, and his breath kept getting faster with the screen.

Then his cock came out of his pants. He had opened the fly. Now he was holding his dick in his hand and stroking it with pleasure. The crown peeked out of his fist, and on every stroke his hips shivered lightly on the chair.

I was watching him when water started coming into my panties. Even when I pressed my thighs together, the heat did not stop. I could not bear it, and I went into the room.

He saw me, got flustered, and stood up at once. The picture was still running on the computer screen. He reached out quickly to shut it. His face was red, and his cock was still hard outside his pants.

I kept looking at him and caught his hand. I said, “What were you doing to your cock? I saw everything. I will tell all of this to your bhaiya.”

The moment he heard that from my mouth, he went blank and could not say anything. I saw that something like water was coming out of his cock. If he had stroked that dick a little more, semen would have come out.

I started smiling while looking at him. He understood what I wanted. His eyes stayed on my lips, and his breath was still running fast.

With shaking hands he caught my hand, and the moment he got my silent yes, he started kissing my lips. The lips touched lightly at first, then pressed hard. Then he put his cock in my hand and, holding my hand, made me stroke his dick. The warm crown slid in my palm, and his hips moved with every stroke.

Now I started getting hot too. He began taking my clothes off. I said, “What if your bhaiya comes?”

He said, “He does not come before evening.”

He took my clothes off and started squeezing my breasts. His fingers tightened on my nipples, and I let out a choked moan, “Uuhh…” I also started stroking his cock and giving him pleasure. I moved the cock back and forth and started giving him the pleasure of sex. Every time the crown came out of my fist, he moaned, “Ahh… grip it tighter…”

He started telling me to drink his cock. I started licking his crown. When my tongue circled the slit of the head, it tasted salty. In that same moment he got fully hot again and started moving his cock in and out of my mouth. My lips tightened, and his thighs began to shake.

I was enjoying it too. I put his whole cock in my mouth and started sucking, and suddenly I felt his cock’s water about to come. A hot stream burst on my tongue, and I drank his juice with pleasure. He was coming in a mouth for the first time, so his hips locked and a choked sound came out, “Ahh… I cannot stop…”

After a little more play, his dick got hard again. By then both of us were naked. This was the first time for both of us, so our hands were shaking and our breaths were tangled. I sucked his dick again, and when the dick was rigid I took it out of my mouth and made him put it in my cunt.

The crown stuck on the closed slit. I opened my thighs more, spread wetness on the crown, and pressed slowly. At first there was a little burn, then the crown slipped inside. I held his shoulders and moaned, “Ahh… slow… it is my first time…” He also pushed in stops and starts, “Uuhh… it is very tight…”

The moment the dick went into my cunt, I got so hot that I climbed on him and started striking my cunt down on his cock. At the start only half was going in. Every time I sat down, the walls clenched and both our breaths broke. In only a few moments I started dropping my juice on his cock. My thighs shook, and my cunt locked around the cock.

He clung to me, took my mouth in his mouth, and sucked my lips until they were pink. From below, his hips were also moving in the nervousness of a first time. I also took the full pleasure of the fuck.

Now he and I had both gone quiet. My lust had also gone quiet.

One day I told Bhabhi, “You had a phone call. It was from a man named Arun. He was calling you.”

The moment she heard Arun’s name, she became happy. After a little while she got ready and told me, “I am going to my friend’s place. I will meet her and come back in two hours.”

Saying that, she left.

As soon as Bhabhi left, I called that boy into my room. The moment he came, he clung to me. I started kissing his lips. His breath was hot, and his hands locked on my waist.

I took all his clothes off, and he made me naked too. There was not one strip of cloth on either of our bodies. The moment bare skin touched, both our breaths went fast.

I started kissing his body, and he started squeezing and rubbing my breasts. My nipples went hard between his fingers, and I moaned, “Uuhh… press them…” The moment I took his cock in my mouth, he got hot at once.

I sucked his cock until he reached the point of releasing. His cock was in a bad state. The crown was throbbing in my mouth, and he was moaning, “Ahh… it will come out now…”

I saw that his semen was about to come, so I stopped sucking his cock. Then, after a few moments, I took the dick into my cunt and made him fuck me hard. My wet cunt swallowed the cock to the base, and on every thrust a sound came out, “Ahh… deeper…”

He said, “Today I will not fuck you. You move on my dick yourself and take the pleasure.”

Now, like Bhabhi, I got on all fours, turned my back to him, and took his cock into my cunt. He only stood there with his dick inside and took the pleasure of the fuck, because I myself was striking back onto his cock. My ass hit his thighs every time, and a wet sound echoed in the room. Every time I pulled back, the crown came out, then sank in hard again. I held the edge and moaned, “Ahh… deeper… uuhh…”

Then I made him sit on the sofa, put my cunt on his cock, held the edge of the sofa, and fucked for pleasure. The up-and-down speed got fast, his hands locked on my waist, and in only a little while both of us came. A hot stream burst inside my cunt, and my thighs shook and stopped.

He had dressed and was just leaving the house when, a little after he went, Bhabhi came home. She was smiling while looking at me.

Maybe she had seen me getting fucked by Arun’s brother. Inside, everything had already been exposed. Now the only wait was how Bhabhi and I would both play this fucking game together.

I hope that will happen soon too. As soon as it happens, I will surely write my next account for you.

How did all of you like this incident?

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