I’m 25 years old, and the stories I’ve read online are so captivating that I felt compelled to share my own true story, which happened two years ago. This is about an experience I had with my bhabi (sister-in-law). I’m thrilled to narrate this real incident, so let me tell you about my bhabi. Her name is Rashmi, and she’s incredibly beautiful. She’s 32 years old, and the most striking thing about her is her fair complexion. Rashmi is a mother to a child, but she still looks like an 18-year-old budding beauty.
Now, let’s get to the story. Rashmi Bhabi and my brother live in Kanpur, where my brother owns a garment shop. Because of his business, he frequently travels to Delhi. On one such occasion, my brother and bhabi came to Delhi and stayed at my place. I work in Delhi, and they arrived by train in the morning—my brother, bhabi, and my 4-year-old niece, Divya. I had just woken up when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and saw them standing there. I welcomed them, picked up Divya in my arms, and brought them inside.
Bhabi looked stunning. She was wearing a pink saree with a red blouse that was slightly low-cut. Her large boobs looked adorable in the red blouse, and the red color complemented her fair skin beautifully. I chatted with them briefly, then Bhabi went to make tea, and I started getting ready for work. Bhabi prepared breakfast, and after eating, I left for the office. My brother had some work outside, so he left around 11 a.m. At the office, I couldn’t stop thinking about Bhabi. She had become even more beautiful—her face was fairer and fuller, and she had gained a little weight, which made her look healthier. Her height is 5’4”. All day, I kept thinking about her and imagining ways to express my feelings for her.
I returned home at 7 p.m., and Bhabi opened the door with a sweet smile, welcoming me warmly. She was wearing a green saree with a sleeveless blouse. That night at dinner, my brother mentioned that he had to go to Jaipur for a day to shop for sarees for his store. I assured him, “That’s fine, you go. I’ll take care of Bhabi.” This put his mind at ease. The next morning, he left for Jaipur with me around 10 a.m.
I was ecstatic all day at the office, knowing I’d spend the entire night alone with Bhabi. I got home at 7 p.m., and Bhabi greeted me with a smile. I smiled back, and we went inside. I suggested, “Bhabi, let’s go out for dinner tonight. Delhi has some amazing restaurants.” She thought for a moment and agreed. We started getting ready. Bhabi wore a red saree with a sleeveless blouse and put on a lot of makeup. She used a lovely perfume that was incredibly arousing. She looked so beautiful, as if it were her second wedding day. Her fair face was glowing, her eyes had an intoxicating charm, and her large, round boobs were prominent. I was lost in thoughts about her stunning body. We got into the car and went to a nice restaurant for dinner.
At the restaurant, Bhabi was laughing and talking with me, which made me feel great. I was gazing into her seductive eyes, responding to her. Then, I don’t know what came over me—I grabbed her hand and started talking while holding it. She didn’t mind. I was gently caressing her hand, feeling extremely excited. I wanted to place my penis in her hand right then. Just then, the food arrived, and we started eating. After dinner, as we were heading home, we passed a discotheque. Bhabi asked what it was. I explained, “It’s a place where guys and girls go to have fun.” She blushed. I added, “They dance here. Would you like to check it out?” She didn’t say anything.
I said, “Bhabi, it’s a lot of fun here.” She agreed. Since she was wearing a saree, which isn’t suitable for a disco, we went home first. Bhabi put Divya to sleep, then changed. She wore tight, body-hugging jeans and a pink t-shirt. When she came out, I was stunned. Her figure was incredible—the jeans were so tight that her thighs looked like they’d rip through them. As she walked, her plump ass swayed mesmerizingly, perfectly hugged by the jeans. Seeing this, my penis got hard. I teased, “Bhabi, you’re going to make every man in Delhi fall for you today. They’ll all want to divorce their wives.” She blushed and said, “Stop it, Devarji, you’re embarrassing me.” We reached the discotheque at 11 p.m., and Bhabi was thrilled by the vibe. As soon as her feet hit the dance floor, she started moving. She said, “Devarji, this place is amazing!”
We hit the dance floor and started dancing. Bhabi seemed like a dance expert, swaying her hips so sensually. As we danced, we got very close. I placed my hands on her waist and pulled her toward me. She was completely lost in the moment and didn’t say anything. I was also caressing her ass, which was so soft and full. While touching her ass, I slid my hand lower and placed it on her pussy over her jeans, pressing it. Then I asked, “Bhabi, shall we have a drink?” She said she doesn’t drink, but I convinced her, “Dancing after a drink is so much fun.” She agreed. I got her four pegs, and we went back to dancing. This time, I pulled her even closer on the dance floor and danced while holding her waist. She was intoxicated, both from the alcohol and the moment, and was dancing freely. I pulled her waist hard, and she crashed into my chest. Her boobs pressed against me. For the first time, I felt her boobs on my chest, and I let out an “Ahh.” Her nipples were hard and poking into my chest. Then I kissed her lips. Bhabi said, “What are you doing? We’ve danced enough; let’s go home.”
I respected her wishes, and we left for home. In the car, we were both quiet. We reached home at midnight, and Bhabi was heavily drunk, barely able to stand. I held her and took her to my flat, laying her on the bed. Due to the intoxication, her eyes were closed. She looked incredibly seductive and intoxicating. Her face had turned a rosy pink from the alcohol, and her lips looked like rose petals, full of nectar. Her breasts were rising and falling sensually with each breath, looking large and swollen. Seeing all this, I started losing control and began thinking about making Bhabi mine. I took off all my clothes, got completely naked, and sat on the bed next to her.
Her eyes were still closed, and she was asleep in her drunken state. I got up, unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled down the zipper. Her black panties became visible. I started pulling her jeans off her waist, but just then, her eyes opened. She said, “What are you doing, Rahul?” I said, “Bhabi, you’re too drunk. I’m just changing your clothes so you can sleep comfortably.” She tried to stop me, but I forcefully pulled off her jeans. She pressed her thighs together. Once the jeans were off, her milky thighs were exposed. What legs she had! At that moment, she seemed like the most beautiful woman in the world. Her thighs were fair, smooth as butter, and completely hairless. Seeing them, my penis got hard, and some sticky fluid started leaking from it. Bhabi was softly moaning and lying with her thighs pressed together. She said, “Rahul, let it be now. I’ll sleep comfortably.” I said, “Bhabi, let me take off your top too, or it’ll get ruined.” I lifted her slightly and removed her top. Now she was in just her bra and panties.
Then Bhabi opened her eyes, and my naked penis was right in front of her. She screamed, “Rahul, why are you naked in front of me?” and looked away. I said, “Rashmi Bhabi, I’m just changing my clothes too.” I told her to sleep and lay next to her, still naked. I placed my leg over hers, my penis touching her navel, and my balls resting above her pussy. She said, “Rahul, please go sleep in your room.” I replied, “No, Bhabi, tonight I’m sleeping with you.” I placed my lips on hers and started kissing her hard. Her lips felt so sweet and delicate. She pulled her mouth away, but I started rubbing my penis on her thighs. She said, “Rahul, this is all wrong. I’m your bhabi.”
I said, “Bhabi, just let me love you once.” I lay on top of her and started kissing her lips again. While kissing, I sucked her lips hard, then pushed my tongue into her mouth, letting her taste my saliva. She wasn’t responding, and her eyes were closed. At that moment, I started squeezing her boobs and pulled her bra down, taking one boob in my mouth and sucking it. Bhabi started moaning. I was rubbing my erect penis on her pussy. Then, I suddenly pulled off her panties without her realizing it and started rubbing my penis on her bare pussy. Bhabi was getting very aroused, digging her nails into my back and wrapping her legs around my waist. I was sucking her boobs hard and tore her bra off. Now she was completely naked.
Bhabi said, “Rahul, just suck me and squeeze my boobs, but please don’t put it inside. I’ve never been with anyone except my husband.” I said, “Okay, Bhabi, but I also want to lick your pussy.” She agreed. I went between her thighs and spread her legs. Her pussy opened up, and it was as beautiful as she was. The inside was pink, like a burger. I started sucking her pussy hard. It was fair and hairless. I licked her pussy and teased her clit with my tongue. Bhabi started jerking violently. Her pussy got very wet, and she was lifting her ass. Seeing the perfect moment, I placed the tip of my penis at her pussy’s entrance and gave a hard thrust. Bhabi screamed, and tears came to her eyes. She had no idea I’d put my penis inside her. With my powerful thrust, my entire penis went deep into her pussy, and I started moving in and out.
Tears were streaming from Bhabi’s eyes, but she was also starting to enjoy it. She began moving her ass and hugged me tightly, saying, “Rahul, fuck me hard. From today, I’m yours. Fuck me however you want.” Hearing this, I got excited and increased my thrusting speed. Bhabi was screaming loudly. Then I slipped a finger into her ass and started fucking her hard. I hurled abuses at her, saying, “You slut, I’ll fuck you like a whore and make you the mother of my child. I’ll turn your fair skin red and fuck you to my heart’s content.” Riding her fair, naked body was incredibly pleasurable. Then Bhabi’s body stiffened, and she climaxed. I kept thrusting, and soon I was about to cum. I released my load inside her pussy, then collapsed naked on top of her and fell asleep.