7. Disha Vakani
@Surekha Singh requested
Being a bachelor living on rent, I never bothered talking to my neighbours much. Until one day, when I heard a loud crash followed by a scream at my flat next door.
I rushed next door, and opened the door that was not locked . I didn't wait to think, someone might be in trouble inside.
What I saw next made my blood flow ...
....straight to...
....my cock ??
The bhabhi of my dreams.. she looked a bit scared, then noticed me, and gasped loudly
She was half dressed, her choli was clutched against her chest. She was trying hard to cover her naked breasts, and magnificiently failing. They peeked from under her choli.. each big enough for one to fit in both my palms???
Her nipples were poking through the hanging decorative zari threads. They weren't even stiff yet, they were still soft, and yet they were poking out?
Unlike what I was expecting, she did not scream at me to get out.
"Thank you for coming, I thought I saw someone in the room, but I'm alone at home ?. Can you please check?"
I checked inside and returned, there was no one else. She was still on the floor, still in shock.
I let her know that she was safe. A sigh of relief was let out of her red juicy lips ?. She looked calmer now.
Forgetting where she was, she folded her hands
"Thank you, devar ji...?oh, I'm sorry. You reminded me of him"
I was quite sure that she wasn't looking at my face when she said that.. they were fixed on the bulge in my pants..
She knew what I was thinking.. clutching her choli again, she stood up and closed the door to the flat.
"Please sit down, I'll get you something to drink"
She came back, wrapped up in a loose sari, with a pallu over her head. A cup of black tea was placed in front of me
"Milk??" she asked me... I had to place the pillow on my lap to hide an erection that was beyond the ability of my jeans to cover..
Before I could think, I replied
"Yes please! I'd like to have MILF!" ?
WHAT WAS I SAYING!!?
Bhabi-ji said nothing, sat in front of me, and slowly unwrapped the saree around her bosom and waist. She wasn't wearing a choli....no bra...no panties...??
"Let me help you with your big problem first ?" She pointed at the pillow hiding my boner, licking her lips?
Slowly, she unzipped my jeans. Her lips slowly wrapped around my cock..like 2 petals massaging it..
She looked up at me, while slowly sucking on my cock. I wanted to grab the back of her head and just keep ramming my cock into her mouth and just let my cum flow into her throat ?.
As if she read my mind, she slowly moved back and said while pointing to her brown pussy "There's something else waiting for you to enter as well??"
She moaned with every thrust of my cock inside her vagina...
"Harder, devar ji, harder!?" she begged..
When it was finally time for me to release my load, she dutifully sat in front of me, her palms open, as if to receive an offering..
????
All over her face and into her open palms..
"I'm so glad you're my neighbour ?"
...She already knew where I was staying!
"I'll bring you gulab jamuns tomorrow, I'm sure we can find some use of the sticky syrup???"
Fin.