Hi everyone, this is Raj. I hope you’re doing well. This is my story.
Raj, a shy and unassuming 26-year-old man, found himself in a peculiar situation. He had been drawn to his brother’s wife, Shruthi, ever since she entered their family.
Shruthi was a stunning 30-year-old woman with an air of confidence and sensuality. She had the flesh in the right area. She seemed like a forbidden fruit, especially to someone as timid as Raj. Little did he know that his secret desires would soon become a reality, as Shruthi had her plans for him.
It was a hot summer day in Bengaluru. Raj was alone in the house, waiting for his brother to return from work. Shruthi, bored and restless, decided to visit him. She entered the house, her long, slender legs accentuated by the short silk robe she was wearing.
Raj’s eyes widened at the sight, his heart racing as he felt a familiar stirring in his loins. Unaware of his shy nature, Shruthi smiled seductively, her bright red lips curving upwards.
“Hey, Raj,” she purred, her voice low and husky. “All alone? Where’s your brother?”
Raj cleared his throat, feeling his face flush. “He… he had to stay late at the office. I’m, um, just finishing some chores.”
Shruthi took a step closer, her eyes locking with his. “Oh, I see. Well, I thought I’d come over and keep you company. It’s been a while since we had a chance to talk, just the two of us.”
‘Talk’ was the last thing on Raj’s mind as he stood there, transfixed by her beauty. Shruthi’s robe fell open slightly, revealing a hint of cleavage and the lace trim of her silk nightgown. She noticed his gaze, and a mischievous sparkle lit up her eyes.
“Is something wrong, Raj? You seem a little… flustered.” She took another step forward, invading his personal space.
Raj’s mouth had gone dry. “N-no, nothing’s wrong. I… I should probably get back to work.” He made a move to walk past her. But Shruthi grabbed his arm, her touch sending an electric current through his body.
“Wait,” she whispered, her warm breath tickling his ear. “I think we both know there’s something more interesting we could be doing.”
Raj’s heart was pounding so hard he was afraid she might hear it. This was his brother’s wife, the woman he had secretly fantasized about for months. But here she was, offering herself to him, and he couldn’t resist any longer.
“W-what do you mean?” he managed to stammer.
Shruthi’s hand slid down his chest, her fingers toying with the hem of his shirt. “I know you want me, Raj. I’ve seen the way you look at me. And I want you too.”
Her words sent a surge of desire through Raj’s body, and he found himself powerless to resist. He nodded, unable to speak. Shruthi’s fingers deftly unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his bare chest. Her touch was electric, and he shivered as she traced her nails lightly over his skin.
“You’re so handsome, Raj,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear. “And so shy. I love that about you. But I want to see the passionate man I know is hiding inside.”
As she spoke, Shruthi’s hands moved lower, unbuckling his belt and sliding her hands inside his pants. Raj gasped as she wrapped her fingers around his hardening cock. She was stroking him gently through the fabric of his underwear.
“You like that, don’t you?” she purred, her breath hot on his neck. “I can feel how much you want me.”
Raj could barely stand, his knees weak with desire. He wanted to tear off her robe and take her right there. But he was still hesitant, his shyness battling with his growing lust. Sensing his hesitation, Shruthi took control, pushing him gently onto the nearby couch.
She straddled his lap, her robe falling open to reveal her bare breasts, full and heavy, with dark, taut nipples that begged to be sucked. Raj’s mouth watered as she leaned forward. Her nipples grazed his chest, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.
“That’s it, Raj,” she encouraged, grinding her hips against his, her wetness seeping through her thin nightgown. “Touch me. Feel how much I want you.”
Raj’s hands tremped as he reached up to cup her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her erect nipples. She moaned softly, encouraging him to squeeze and caress her sensitive flesh.
Her hips moved in a slow, sensual rhythm. She was rubbing her clit against his hard cock, still trapped behind the thin barrier of his underwear. “Oh, Raj,” she sighed, her breath coming in short gasps. “I need you inside me. Now.”
With that, she stood up, quickly discarding her robe and nightgown, leaving her completely naked. Her body was a vision of perfection—toned and supple, with a small patch of dark hair at the apex of her thighs. Raj’s cock strained against his underwear, begging to be released.
Shruthi reached down and grasped his shaft, stroking it firmly as she lowered herself onto his lap. Raj groaned as he felt her wet heat engulfing him. Her pussy lips clung to his cock as she sank, taking him deep inside her.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” she moaned, her head thrown back in ecstasy. “So big and hard.”
She began to move, rising and falling on his lap, setting a slow, sensual pace. Raj’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her as she rode him, her wetness coating his cock with each thrust. Her breasts bounced with each movement.
Raj couldn’t resist leaning forward to take a nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Shruthi cried out, her orgasm building rapidly. “Oh yes, Raj! Suck my tits! Fuck me harder!”
Encouraged by her words, Raj sat up, his hands under her thighs, lifting her up and down on his rock-hard cock. He thrust up to meet her, their bodies slapping together in a frenzied rhythm.
Shruthi’s nails dug into his shoulders as she neared her climax. Her pussy clenched and released his cock in rapid succession. “I’m cumming, Raj! Oh my God, I’m cumming!” she screamed, her body shaking as her orgasm ripped through her.
Feeling her pussy contracting around him, Raj couldn’t hold back any longer. With a few more powerful thrusts, he exploded deep inside her, his cum shooting into her in hot, sticky bursts.
They collapsed onto the couch, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. Shruthi snuggled against him, her hand stroking his chest gently. “That was incredible, Raj. I’ve wanted you for so long.”
Raj, still breathless, smiled shyly. “I… I’ve wanted you to. But I never thought…”
Shruthi silenced him with a finger on his lips. “Shh… don’t say a word. This is our little secret. And believe me, this is just the beginning.”
As she leaned in to kiss him, Raj knew his life had just taken a turn he never could have anticipated. He was now locked in a passionate, forbidden affair with his brother’s wife. He couldn’t wait to see what other pleasures she had in store for him.
I hope you enjoyed the story. Feel free to share your feedback at [email protected]. We’ll continue with the next part in a few days. Thank you, take care, and goodbye!
Next Part: Shruthi’s Forbidden Desires – Part 2