So, you all have read about my girlfriend’s dreams. If you haven’t, binge read the previous stories with your partner here and enjoy.
After writing 3 stories about Kama Bhabhi, a dream character of my girlfriend, a real-life bhabhi contacted me. Who she is, and what does she tell me? You will know. Don’t feel bad about Kama. Her adventures will return. For the time being, let’s meet this new bhabhi.
Let me give you a quick check on who this (real-life) character is.
Manasi Bhabhi isn’t related to me. She is bhabhi of Maya, my girlfriend. We have very friendly relations with her. She knows about Maya and me posting these stories. A few days back, I got a call from her saying that I don’t introduce my readers to her.
Manasi Bhabhi is very traditional and hot, also kinky and lusty. She and I had our intimate moments, but I never fucked her for real. We have kissed many times. She has given me handjobs but that too because my girlfriend allowed it.
Manasi Bhabhi has her sex drive. Her husband is a respected man who always indulges in work. Naturally, Manasi Bhabhi looked to others for her sexual satisfaction.
FYI: Every female in my girlfriend’s family has a dominating nature. Also, Manasi is a changed name. I cannot use the real name for privacy purposes.
Now, let’s get to the story.
Manasi bhabhi married and moved from Mumbai to live with her husband in Nagpur. She has a happy life – a nice bungalow for herself with no in-laws around to nudge her. Her husband goes to work at 10 am and returns at 5 pm. She is happy as she has money and facilities.
But she was unhappy because she did not have sexual satisfaction. Being alone the whole day, Manasi Bhabhi involved herself in doing yoga and gymming. She had an hourglass figure, 34B-25-35. She always draped a saree around the house because she is attracted to desi living.
This story happened with her in her new days of just shifting to Nagpur. She had a servant Raju who was old. A few days later, Manasi got settled in the new environment. Raju asked for a leave of one month. But he made sure that he sent his young nephew, Anu as a replacement servant till his return.
He got a small cottage behind the bungalow to stay for one month. One day, after her husband went to work, Manasi crashed on the couch in the hall after her morning run. She was wearing a sports bra and tight lycra pants. Anu was working in the kitchen.
She looked at him and asked, “Why is your name Anu? Isn’t that a girl’s name?”
Anu smiled and kept working as he heard the question, “My parents kept it.” Anu was not a gym-going boy. He had a nice physique but not like 6-pack abs. His physique was more of a hardworking farmer. Slim but strong.
A few days passed, but still, Manasi never paid much attention to Anu. Also, her sex life was not that good either. Ten days later, Manasi walked out of her bathroom dressed up in her saree. She was drying her hair and walked to the window. The window showed the scenery of the backside of the bungalow.
Morning time, the atmosphere was pleasant. The clock was ticking at 10 am, and the husband had gone to work. She saw below, and her eyes fell on Anu going to his cottage. She kept looking at him as she dried her hair. Anu took his chappals then his t-shirt off, which he was wearing.
For the first time, Manasi saw Anu in his shorts only. She saw his ripped, hardworking body. Anu started doing some daily exercises like spot jump and pushups, etc. Manasi was so lost in watching the teenager exercise that she was not aware 10 minutes had already passed.
Sweat was accumulating over Anu’s body. He picked up his t-shirt, which he had taken off and wiped the sweat. He then sniffed it and put the t-shirt over a rope he had tied outside his cottage. The rope is usually tied outside Indian houses to dry clothes.
Anu was born in a village. So, he had a habit of taking baths outside the cottage next to a tap. There are small tapes outside the house for washing utensils and filling water like in villages.
Anu kept a bucket under the tap, and it started filling it with water. In the meantime, Anu took his shorts off and stood in his v-cut underwear. Manasi keenly watched. As soon as she saw Anu in his underwear, she hid behind the curtain, watching Anu take a bath.
Anu took a jug filled with water and poured it over his head. The water went down his sweaty body and towards his crotch. Manasi watched Anu adjusting his wet underwear while bathing. Bhabhi had a binoculars pair in her room. She took it and started ogling at her servant.
She focused her eyes more on his crotch area and his body. She then put down the binoculars and watched him bathe. Anu applied soap over his belly and his hands. He bent down, putting it over his legs and thighs. Manasi was getting horny watching it.
She started talking to herself in a very low voice, “Put some soap inside your underwear. That is a lot sweaty part, come on.” Manasi was eager to see the soap in underwear. Anu put his hand inside his underwear and applied soap over his crotch.
Manasi smirked, watching him do what she wished for. Anu’s head was lowered down as he watched his hand move over his crotch. “Young boy looks nice. But can I get a peek of his dick?” she asked herself.
Anu took a jug of water and poured it over his head and face. He was washing away the soap. He filled up another jug with water and poured it into his underwear. All the soap on the crotch flew down from below.
Manasi watches it, and she says to herself, “Take it out, Anu. Take it out. Let Mumma take a peek, baby.”
Anu then pulled his underwear down like he was somehow listening to the whispers of Manasi. Manasi’s face lightens up with a smile. She had finally seen a long, hard, black, desi dick. Anu may look a slim boy, but the hammer below was no less than a BBC.
Manasi watched Anu apply soap on his dick. While he was doing that, Anu closed his eyes. Unknowingly his hands started stroking his cock. The semi-erect cock started gaining some hardness. Manasi bit her lips as she stood watching the jerk-show.
Her other hand went to her crotch over the saree. She was rubbing it as she watched Anu jerk. Anu outside took a jug of water and poured it over his dick, washing away the soap over it. Manasi pulled up her saree with both hands and pushed her hand inside the panty she was wearing.
Anu’s cock was now fully erect, and he started jerking his dick without any fear in the open. Manasi, through the window, watched him. Both were masturbating. One watched the other, and the other was getting rid of his morning wood.
Manasi’s thighs vibrated as she was close to orgasm. Anu’s mouth slightly opened up, leaving soft moans as he was close to ejaculate. Manasi grabbed the curtain tight, “Aaahh, cum Anu baby, I am cumming too.”
Manasi took the binoculars and watched his hand jerking the cock faster. She was fixed on the crotch region as her fingers matched Anu’s speed of jerking. Manasi was about to ejaculate. She heard Anu’s soft moan from outside. The erect dick squirted out the white juices of cum.
Manasi increased her fingering pace, “Aah, I am cumming.” She pulled the curtains over the window and turned around. She put the binoculars down and placed the hand on the window sill behind. She vigorously fingered herself.
The scene was like this: A married lady had pulled up her saree, exposing her thighs as she fingered vigorously. One hand behind for support and knees bent a bit.
Manasi opened her mouth, giving out inaudible moans. She closed her eyes, signalling she orgasmed. She looked at her fingers and gave a smile. She rubbed those fingers over her saree and went out as nothing had happened.
The following day while Anu was working in the house. Manasi sneaked towards his cottage. There she saw his sweaty t-shirt. She walked close to it and sniffed it. The manly smell of his t-shirt was arousing her, but she kept control of her feelings.
This ‘watch and masturbate’ show went for 2 days. One afternoon, while Manasi was alone in her bedroom. She felt the urge of a dick. But she didn’t have any. Like every other woman, she likes to get naked and roam around when alone. Manasi did the same. She got naked and laid on the bed.
Manasi for 2 days had recorded Anu jerking out in the open. She started a video and masturbated. Slowly, when the lust got over her head. The phone dropped from her hand, and she closed her eyes, fingering herself. Her hands were exploring the depths of her juicy pussy.
The other hand was playing with her nipple. Five minutes passed, and Manasi put both her hands over her boobs. She was pinching both her nipples lying naked on the bed. Slurping sounds echoed in the room, but then Manasi opened her eyes.
“My both hands are on the boobs, then who is licking me?” Manasi thought to herself when she lifted her head and saw Anu sitting on the edge of the bed. His head lowered down on her pussy. She tried to hide her naked boobs, but there was no use. The servant was watching his owner naked.
“No need to hide. I know you watch me jerking,” the truth was out. Manasi, too, gave it a thought. There was no use in fighting, and she needed satisfaction. She took her both hands off the boobs and placed them over Anu’s head. She pushed him deep into her pussy.
Anu started licking her pussy like a dog. His free hands explored the skin of naked Manasi. His hands travelled up from her waist to her 35B globes. Manasi was enjoying some pleasure for the first time.
Anu widened her pussy labia and pushed his tongue inside, giving it a lick. He licked her pussy from below and then travelled up to her clit.
“Ah nice, go deep,” Manasi exclaimed, caressing his hair nicely. Anu spat in her pussy and then pushed his two fingers inside. He crawled up her body, fingering her. Both looked into each other eyes.
“Can I kiss you, ma’am?” asked Anu. Manasi was caressing his hair from the back. She pulled him close, and both kissed passionately. Anu and Manasi lay naked on the bed. Manasi was getting fingered by her servant and kissing him too.
Anu took his fingers out and pushed those in Manasi’s mouth. He climbed over her. Manasi put her hands below and adjusted his dick over her pussy. “Wait, let me adjust it. Have you ever had sex with anyone before,” asks Manasi.
“I had but 3 months back with a call girl,” replied Anu. Manasi put Anu’s dick over her pussy, and he pushed it inside. Manasi pulled her stomach inside, feeling the sensation of a fat dick entering her. She caressed his hair, looking at him. Anu lifted his ass and started fucking her.
Manasi felt the thrusts, and her pussy contracted. Anu was close to her face. “Aah, your name might be of a girl, but you do fuck like a man,” Manasi praised Anu.
“Thank you,” Anu replied.
“Don’t feel good about it, idiot, you corrupted a married woman by showing her your dick, and also it is a sin to fuck your owner (felt the deep dick push),” Manasi said, “But now that you have done it aahh no going back keep doing it.”
Manasi was enjoying the fuck. Both kissed passionately and fucked in missionary for 5 minutes. Then Manasi laid on the side, and Anu spooned her from behind.
“I like this pose a lot. Ah (pushing the dick in), it gives me vibes like a couple,” Anu said as he fucked her. His one hand was over her left boob, squeezing them and his lips over Manasi’s neck. Manasi had her one hand extended behind over his naked waist. “Favorite position haa, why?” Manasi asked.
Anu bit Manasi’s ear and whispered in her ears, “Because village girls don’t fuck in different positions. (feeling the pussy walls gripping his dick). In the village, we only fuck in missionary, and you, city girls, you take dicks in all positions.”
Manasi loved the praise, “If it is this way, then push harder. Because you won’t get this pussy after a few weeks. Push it in, village boy, fuck your slutty owner.”
Anu pumped his owner nice, and Manasi enjoyed his dick to her fullest. They again changed the position and got in the usual missionary. Anu grabbed her boobs with his hands and sucked on her nipples. Manasi watched Anu feeding on her boobs like a thirsty baby.
“Ah, leave bite marks if you want. My husband does not pay attention (Anu bites). Aah, yeah (caressing his hair) another boob, now.”
Anu bites Manasi on her other boob too. “That’s my boy, fuck me, fuck me. Every day after my husband leaves, you will come to my room and cum in my pussy,” Manasi said with a passionate voice following a loud moan.
Anu looked at her, and with both hands next to her, he was pumping faster, “But if I cum in you, won’t you get pregnant?”
“I won’t. I am a city girl. I know ways not to get pregnant. Aah, now fuck I am close,” Manasi replied. Manasi lifted her head and through the gap between her and Anu’s body. She watched the dick penetrating her.
After fucking her for 5 more minutes. Manasi took his dick in her mouth, and with 3 pumps, Anu ejaculated all this white cum. Both fell next to each other on the bed panting after a steamy session.
For the next few weeks while Anu was working at Manasi’s house. He fucked her as she wanted. Manasi taught him nice tricks and different positions. But what after Anu goes away?
To know that, you all have to wait for more hot stories. Till next time, be happy, and be safe. Goodbye, and think who Manasi bhabhi will have as her next sex partner?