Encounter With A Delhi Ki Bhabhi

Hi readers,

This is my first story on Indian sex stories and I have been an avid reader since times immemorial. I never thought that I would experience something in my life that was kinky enough to be shared.

Brief Introduction about myself :

I am a 23 year old guy, currently residing in Delhi. I am from a prestigious engineering college in India and have always been career oriented, and due to this I could never meet such hot and sexy ladies before.

I am 6’1″ tall, athletic body, and I suppose I am decent looking.

Story :

The incident takes place when I was studying engineering and was visiting Delhi during my summer vacation. My family had just shifted to Delhi from Punjab for business purpose and being new to this city, I was not enjoying my time here. We were living in a rented house in a well to do society. I am inherently a very shy kind of a person and don’t usually open up as expected from a Punjabi. Now, this further exacerbated my situation, as I did not really tried to socialise.

I had a girl-friend in college then, and we were really serious about our relationship. We used to have sex often in college by renting out cheap hotel rooms, but more on this some other time.

I have a big secret that nobody knows, except my girlfriend. I am a sex-addict. Whenever I fucked my girlfriend, we used to bunk college for 2-3 days and used to fuck like crazy.

Being alone in Delhi, and only jerking off 3-4 times in a day was getting extremely boring and I was getting frustrated. I did not have any pussy to lick and fuck and that made me very rest-less and often I used to get into petty fights with my family members. One day, my mother suggested me to jog in the park nearby for controlling my anger. As I like to keep fit, I visited the park that evening at about 6’O clock. That was the best decision I have ever made.

I saw here there, she must have been around 39-42 years old, wearing salwar kameez, with her dupatta tied around her waist, walking fast. She was gorgeous. She was slightly dark, had big eyes, with Kajal around them and a small bindi. I was completely mesmerized by her body, her extremely well-toned breasts juggling up-down, up-down. Her big ass-cheeks moving in separate direction, for every step she took. Being a regular runner, I thought about impressing her and started running around the park, in the opposite direction to her, hoping to have an eye-contact. I crossed her 4 times in 10 minutes, I was running very fast. But she did not try to see me even once. Disappointed I slowed down and continued running.

This kept happening for another week, I would cross her, but she would never see me, always staring down. She would be always looking at the ground. One day, my frustration levels were at their peak, and being angry at myself about being shy I was running around the park with double my usual speed. I kept running, I crossed her a total of 13 times in just 20 minutes. Finally, she looked at me, but I could sense that she was curious, not attracted. But as luck would have it, I fainted. I was lying on the ground, my head spinning and was not able to hear anything. I saw her, running towards me.

She untied her dupatta, wiped the sweat of my face and started rubbing my hands. I was soon up, and was extremely embarrassed and started apologising to her. She told me shut up, and asked me to follow her to her home. I was thanking god. Her house was 5 min away from the park and once there, she asked me to lie on her bed. I hesitated initially but she forced me.

I relented and was sitting on her bed, when i scanned the room. Her husband was in the merchant navy and she had one daughter. She was nowhere to be seen, and as I was tired I did not think much about it.

She came in, without the dupatta and was holding a glass of lemon-water. I gulped it down in one second and was suddenly feeling fresh. I appreciated the taste and thanked her. She gave me a smile, the kind which my girl-friend used to give me when she was horny. I had an immediate erection. I was wearing shorts and she could clearly see my boner. She looked at it with her big eyes, full of amazement. She licked her lower lip, and I knew she wanted it then. I looked at my boner, then at her, and smiled shyly. She looked at me and winked.

At that moment, it was as if god entered my hand and just as she turned away I held her arm. She was taken aback, I pulled her close and planted a kiss on her lips. She slapped me hard. My erection was gone. I had never felt that kind of embarrassment before.

Before I could gather my senses, she slapped me again, and said ” Yeh koi tarika hai kiss karne ka?”
She held my face and started sucking my tongue, lower lip and started french kissing me. I too grabbed her face and started to suck on those juicy lips, enjoying her tongue inside my mouth, I started to rub my erect dick with one hand. She pushed me away and pulled off my shorts in one go, and I was only in my undies with a huge bulge.

She smiled and pulled it away and my dong was swinging in front of her face like a big fat pendulum. The first words that she said, ” Salle, itna mota lund leke bhagta tha, saara time tere lund ko dekhti rehti thi, tujhe pata nahi chalta tha kya”. I started laughing and told her to enjoy my lund, as it was her’s now. She slapped my dick hard and said it was hers since my birth. I have a fairly long and fat dick, about 7.2 inches long and 6 inches in girth. She started giving me a handjob, oh the feeling of her cold, moist hand on my dick made it even more hard. She statred sucking it, spitting on it and playing with my balls. I quickly removed my shirt and enjoyed being sucked for another 10 minutes.

I pulled her closer and ripped apart her top. I had never seen such boobs before, not even in porn movies. They were big, round and soft. Had huge nipples, fully erect. I grabbed them and sucked on them like my life depended on them. Sucking on her nipples made her moan and she started pulling my hair when I was biting her boobs. I picked her up and threw her on the bed, removed her salwar and her underwear. I never expected it, but she had a beautiful pink pussy, with a huge clit. Her pussy lips were slightly loose but that pussy looked delicious. I kissed her there, spread it out and started licking on her clit, sucking it, and using my tongue on it.

I was fingering her and also had a finger in her asshole. I could taste her juices and sweat. I started licking her pussy and had my tongue inside her. She was going mad and was screaming about how her husband never did it. I kept fucking her asshole with my finger suddenly she let out a huge squirt right on my face. I swallowed it completely . She was shocked and said” Tu bada harami hai”

To know what happened next, read the part-2, with full details of sex.

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Encounter With A Delhi Ki Bhabhi

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