Hi everyone, this is Bhavesh (name changed), 30-year-old currently living in Ahmedabad. I am 5.6 tall and average in body. This incident happened 5 years back in Ahmedabad.
I lost my virginity when I was 18 but this incident changed my whole experience about sex. Let’s talk about the heroine. Her name was Rashmi, she resembled the actress Yami Gautam. She was white in color, had long hair, and her stats were 34-28-34. Just imagine a face like Yami along with a damn good figure!
She was married and had a daughter of age 4. Her husband was working in a bank and was too fat.
The story started when I had just moved to my new house in November. As I was new over there, I had no friends. One month later on 31st December night, there was a party organized in our society compound. I dressed well and joined the party. As I was not known to everyone much, I sat in a corner and was chilling. Then my heroine entered and by the first look, I was crazy for her.
She was wearing a tight white sparkling one-piece, high heels, and red lipstick. She was literally a show stopper as all men were gawking at her figure. Her tight boobs, slim waist, and big round ass were looking juicy in that tight dress.
I was just following her secretly just to get a glimpse of her. She was standing in front of me, facing her back towards me. Suddenly I noticed that she was wearing a red panty which was visible from the back. Slowly, everyone was noticing it. I was feeling very bad about it. Then she headed toward the starter section to get something to eat. There I found an opportunity to tell her about her panties.
So I followed her towards the counter and stood beside her and very slowly, I said in her ears, “Please change your red inners, everyone’s attention is on you.”
She felt very awkward and quietly hid herself from everyone and went home to change. Sometime later, she came back and gave me a very weird look. I thought she might be very angry at me, so I decided to go home as I was very afraid.
Some days later, I was using Facebook and I found her profile over there. I first thought to leave but then I sent her a request. After 2 days, she accepted my request. I was very happy but I wanted to apologize to her for that night for being so direct. So I message her a sorry and explained to her everything that happened and how much it was necessary to inform her about that. I wrote a whole para of apologies and sent it to her. After some time, she replied –
Rashmi: It’s ok and thank you very much for informing me.
Bhavesh: My pleasure. Can I tell you something if you don’t mind?
Rashmi: Yes, please.
Bhavesh: You look like Yami Gautam.
Rashmi: Oh, really??
Bhavesh: Yes and you are too beautiful and sexy. You have maintained your figure very well.
Rashmi: Are you trying to flirt with me, mister?
Bhavesh: Why is it wrong to praise a beauty? And I am not lying, you are beautiful and fit.
Rashmi: Thank you and yes, I am a dance teacher and I do yoga daily, so..
Bhavesh: Wow, a dance teacher. I am weak in dance, can you teach me?
Rashmi: Only for small children, mister.
Bhavesh: My bad luck.
Rashmi: Tell me one thing, why were you looking at my back that night? Even my husband didn’t notice that.
Bhavesh: I wish I was your husband. I would have checked you properly before leaving home.
Rashmi: Acha ji, how you would have checked?
Bhavesh: Kuch bate sunai nai batayi jati h.
Rashmi: You are very naughty.
Bhavesh: Yes, I am.
Days went on and we would chat, talk on calls. We would see each other every day in our compound. Slowly slowly, we started talking about sex, each other’s sex life, etc.
Once we were discussing each other’s sex life and my neighbour bhabhi was lacking sex after her daughter was born because her husband lost interest in sex/ He used to last only for 2-3 minutes. As we were now comfortable with each other, she directly asked me, “Can you please satisfy me sexually? I can’t trust anyone other than you, please.”
I was in heaven after listening to this. I was ready to do that and we decided to meet the next day in the afternoon in her house as her daughter goes to school at that time.
When I reached at 1.00 pm, my neighbour bhabhi opened the door. She was wearing a simple blue tight kurta and jeans. I sat on the sofa. She brought strawberry juice for me and sat beside me. I was drinking the juice and suddenly, she kept her hand on my thighs and slowly rubbed on it. My dick was rock hard at that time. She saw it and moved her hand slowing toward my crotch. She grabbed it and was squeezing it. I was looking in her eyes. Her eyes were full of lust and even I was horny.
I stood up and pulled her towards me and kissed her lips slowly. My one hand was on her waist and the other hand was squeezing my neighbour bhabhi’s ass. Her one hand was behind my head, grabbing my hair and the second hand was on my back. We both were kissing like there was no tomorrow.
Then I removed her kurta and my t-shirt. She was wearing a violet shiny push-up bra which was holding her big boobs. Her mangalsutra was dangling between her big long cleavage.
I pushed her on the sofa, fell on her and kissed her lips. She wrapped her legs around my waist, hugged me tight and kissed me. I licked her neck and kissed every part of her neck. I slid her bra straps from one shoulder and kissed her shoulder. Then the main attraction, her sexy deep cleavage.
I kissed and licked her cleavage fully wet. She was pushing my mouth more into her and was moaning slowly. Then I brought her one tit out of her bra. She had big round brown nipples. I first played with her nipples with my fingers, pressing them slowly. I licked her nipple with my wet tongue and she shivered. I was making rounds around her nipples slowly and she was enjoying this pleasure.
I then took my neighbor bhabhi’s nipple in my mouth and started sucking it and pressing the other boob. Her nipples were so sensitive that she was moaning slowly, “Ssshhhhh aaahhhhhh.. suck me harder please..”
Her eyes rolled behind and she was roaming her hand in my hair and pushing my head towards her boobs. I pushed my hand towards her back to unclip her bra but suddenly, the doorbell rang and we got separated!
What happened next will be in the next part. If you liked my story and want to know what happened next, please email me.