Mohit’s heart pounded in his chest as Bhabi sauntered into the room, a sultry smile spreading across her lips. Her hips swayed seductively, beckoning him to surrender to his desires. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing thoughts, but his body betrayed him. Her beauty was like a potent aphrodisiac, drawing him in with an otherworldly allure. She wore a stunning red sari that accentuated her curves, leaving little to the imagination. As she approached him, her eyes locked onto his, and he felt his pulse quicken.
“Bhabi,” Mohit whispered, his voice hoarse with desire, as she reached out and traced a line down his chest. Her touch sent shivers down his spine, and he could feel his cock hardening in response. She stepped closer, her warm breath caressing his neck, and he knew he was hers for the taking. “You’ve been such a good boy, working so hard all day,” she purred, her words dripping with seduction. “Don’t you think you deserve a little reward?”
Mohit’s throat went dry as Bhabi’s hand slipped under his shirt, her fingers dancing across his skin. He swallowed hard, trying to form a coherent response, but his body was already responding to her touch. “Bhabi, I… I’m not sure…” he stammered, his resolve crumbling beneath her sensual assault.
Bhabi’s smile grew wider, and she gently pulled his head down, pressing her soft, warm lips against his. Her hand moved to the back of his neck, holding him in place as the kiss deepened. Mohit’s hands found their way to her waist, tentatively at first, then pulling her closer. The fabric of her sari was cool and smooth against his skin, setting his nerves alight with anticipation.
As they broke apart for air, Bhabi’s eyes sparkled with mischief. “I want you to fuck me, Mohit,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “I want you to take me hard and fast, to make me scream your name.” Mohit’s cock throbbed at her words, and he knew he was ready to give her exactly what she wanted.
They shed their clothes, revealing their naked bodies to each other. Bhabi’s skin was like silk, her touch like fire. Mohit’s hands roamed her body, exploring every inch of her curves. He dipped his head, sucking her nipples into his mouth, and she moaned in response. Her hands wrapped around his cock, stroking him with a gentle touch that sent shivers down his spine.
As they moved to the bed, Bhabi pushed Mohit onto his back, straddling him with her legs. She leaned forward, her lips brushing against his ear. “I want you to lick my pussy,” she whispered, her voice sending a jolt of electricity through his body. Mohit’s tongue darted out, tracing a line from her clit to her entrance. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure, as he lapped at her juices.
Bhabi’s hands guided Mohit’s head, urging him to suck her clit. He obliged, his lips wrapping around the sensitive nub, and she cried out in ecstasy. Her body began to shake, her orgasm building with each passing moment. Mohit’s tongue danced across her skin, sending her into a frenzy of pleasure.
As she came, Bhabi’s body arched, her back bowed in a beautiful curve. Mohit’s cock throbbed with anticipation, eager to be inside her. She leaned forward, her lips brushing against his ear. “Now, Mohit,” she whispered. “I want you to fuck me now.”
Mohit’s hips surged upward, his cock sliding into her warm, wet pussy. Bhabi’s eyes locked onto his, and she smiled, her lips parting in a silent cry of pleasure. He began to move, his hips thrusting in a slow, steady rhythm that made her gasp. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper, as their bodies moved in perfect harmony.
As they fucked, Mohit’s hands roamed Bhabi’s body, exploring every inch of her skin. He dipped his head, sucking her nipples into his mouth, and she moaned in response. Her hands wrapped around his back, urging him to go harder, faster. The room was filled with the sounds of their passion – the rustle of the bed, the creak of the mattress, and the symphony of their sighs.
Bhabi’s body began to tighten around Mohit’s cock, her muscles clenching as she approached the edge. “I’m going to come,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. Mohit’s hips surged forward, his cock driving deeper into her pussy. Bhabi’s eyes locked onto his, and she smiled, her lips parting in a silent cry of pleasure. Her body began to shudder, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
As she came, Mohit’s cock throbbed with anticipation, eager to release himself into her. He waited for a moment, letting her ride out the waves of pleasure, before beginning to move again. His hips surged forward, his cock driving deeper into her pussy, and Bhabi’s eyes flew open in surprise.
“More,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “I want more.”
Mohit’s hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer as he began to fuck her with a fierce intensity. Bhabi’s body responded, her muscles clenching around his cock as she approached the edge once more. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper, and her hands dug into his back, urging him to go harder, faster.
As they fucked, Mohit’s mind was filled with the image of Bhabi’s body, her curves and contours, her skin and her scent. He was consumed by his desire for her, his need to possess her and claim her as his own. He felt a primal urge to take her, to make her his, and he gave in to that urge, his hips surging forward with a fierce intensity.
Bhabi’s body responded, her muscles clenching around his cock as she approached the edge once more. Her eyes locked onto his, and she smiled, her lips parting in a silent cry of pleasure. “I’m going to come again,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Mohit’s cock throbbed with anticipation, eager to release himself into her. He waited for a moment, letting her ride out the waves of pleasure, before beginning to move again. His hips surged forward, his cock driving deeper into her pussy, and Bhabi’s body began to shudder, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
As she came, Mohit’s cock released itself into her, his cum spilling into her pussy like a flood. Bhabi’s body responded, her muscles clenching around his cock as she rode out the waves of pleasure. Her eyes locked onto his, and she smiled, her lips parting in a silent cry of satisfaction.
For a moment, they lay there, their bodies entwined, their hearts pounding in unison. Then, slowly, Mohit withdrew his cock from Bhabi’s pussy, and they lay back, their bodies spent, their minds reeling from the intensity of their passion.
As they caught their breath, Mohit reached out, his hand brushing against Bhabi’s skin. “I want to try something new,” he whispered, his voice husky with desire. “I want to fuck you in the ass.”
Bhabi’s eyes locked onto his, and she smiled, her lips parting in a silent cry of excitement. “I’ve never done that before,” she whispered, her voice husky with anticipation. “But I’m willing to try.”
Mohit’s cock throbbed with excitement, eager to explore this new territory. He reached out, his hand brushing against Bhabi’s skin, and she shivered in response. “Don’t worry,” he whispered, his voice soothing. “I’ll be gentle. I’ll make sure you’re ready.”
Bhabi nodded, her eyes locked onto his, and Mohit began to prepare her, his fingers probing her anus, stretching her, and lubricating her. As he worked, Bhabi’s body responded, her muscles relaxing, her mind opening up to the new sensations.
Finally, Mohit was ready. He positioned himself behind Bhabi, his cock poised at her entrance, and slowly, he began to push inside. Bhabi’s body tensed, her muscles clenching around his cock, but Mohit was gentle, his movements slow and deliberate.
As he fucked her in the ass, Bhabi’s body responded, her muscles relaxing, her mind opening up to the new sensations. She felt a wave of pleasure wash over her, and her eyes locked onto Mohit’s, she smiled, her lips parting in a silent cry of excitement.
Mohit’s cock throbbed with excitement, eager to release himself into her. He waited for a moment, letting her ride out the waves of pleasure, before beginning to move again. His hips surged forward, his cock driving deeper into her ass, and Bhabi’s body responded, her muscles clenching around his cock as she approached the edge once more.
As they came, their bodies entwined, their hearts pounding in unison, Mohit knew that he had found his perfect match in Bhabi. She was his soulmate, his partner in every sense of the word, and he was grateful for the love and passion they shared.