Fucking Neighbor Bhabhi After Navratri Dandia Night – Part I
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Hello guys and girls. This is my 2nd story on ISS. I am sure it would make you all horny. You can send me your feedback as well as share your sexperiences with me at [email protected]. This is a real story that happened to me in 2012. I am Yash. I work in a private company in Ahmedabad and have good salary. I have an average built body. I am married but my wife stays in Baroda as she works there. We meet over the weekends and have a happy married life with weekends full of sex. While she is satisfied with only weekend sex, I am not. I have a very high sex drive. To satisfy it, I have betrayed my wife several times and have slept with around 7 different women other than my wife. This story dates back to Navratri of 2012. In our Gujarat, Navratri is a beautiful festival wherein you see lovely ladies of all age dress in Chaniya Choli and dance around freely with men till late night. Over last few years, women dressing in Navratri has become bolder with women preferring sexy cholis which expose their boobs more, preferring backless choli without wearing a bra, etc. It’s sort of liberation time for them. However, the liberation continues after the dandia too. Once the dandia is over at around 1 am in the night, majority of women indulge in sex. For teenagers, it may be with boyfriends; for married women, it may be with husbands. However, there are other sexual encounters as well. Teenager girls making one night stands with guys whom she has met in Navratri, or married women sleeping with guys other than their husbands. Women feel liberated during these days and have a lots of women. According to one survey, condom sales jump by around 50% during Navratri in Gujarat (also, no. of abortions one month after Navratri also increase). I have personally enjoyed Navratri as a festival since I get to see a lot of beauties. Navratri of 2012 started in mid of the week and would go on till mid of next week. So I had a weekend in between and so I had no tension of sex since my wife would be available to me for the weekend. However, with so many beauties in jumping boobs and backless cholis around, it was difficult for me to restrict my sexual urge. So I decided that this Navratri, I would have sex with another women as well. Navratri started on Thursday. For two days, Thursday and Friday, I went to Garba in our society but could not find a lady who would respond to my advances. On Friday night late, my wife Yamini returned from Baroda. I was so excited that I fucked her hard on that night itself. Since she loves me a lot, she never refuses me for sex. In the morning, we took bath together and I fucked her again in the bathroom. She too enjoyed it. We rested in the noon to save our energy for the night. She told me in the evening that our neighbor Manorama Bhabhi too would be joining us for Navratri dandia on that day. I was super excited since Manorama Bhabhi had a super curvy figure and it would give me a chance to get closer with her. Let me introduce you all to her. Manorama was around 32 years in age. She was a Gujarati lady married to a businessman and was a mother of a cute daughter. She was a housewife and loved to take care of her daughter and husband. She loved her husband very much but her husband had a business in which he had to travel a lot and that kept Manorama sad since she felt lonely. Despite this, she never allowed any men to get close to her and take her advantage. But deep down, she was starved for sex, too. To tell a fact, majority of the Gujarati housewives have two things in common. One, they have beautiful, curvy, voluptuous bodies with awesome boobs. Two, they simply love sex. If they don’t get enough sex, their loyalty to their husband is severely tested and many of them cross their limit lines. On that Saturday night, my wife looked beautiful in her chaniya choli, but she didn’t put on a backless choli. I too dressed in traditional wear. We went to our society Garba. Manorama, dressed beautifully in blue ghaghra and backless pink choli, looked stunning on that day. My wife and I greeted her and all of us went straight to play Garba. Since I was more interested in Manorama than in Garba, I got out after playing for 10 minutes, while my wife and Manorama kept playing. Man, it was a delight to see Manorama playing dandia. Her round ass was moving in such a sexy manner, her boobs were swaying so beautifully and I could realize that she was not wearing any bra under her backless choli. I got a instant hard on but had to control myself. When they played fast steps and got tired, both of them came to me for drinking water. Both of them were breathing heavily and man, what a sight it was to see Manorama’s boobs moving up and down. That night, we went home. On that night, my wife was very horny for sex. I straight away took her to bed, pulled off her choli and took her boobs in my mouth. I fucked her in the ass that night and it was amazing. I knew she would leave for Baroda on Sunday evening and so I made a plan to fuck Manorama in the remaining Navratri nights. I asked my wife if she could ask Manorama to accompany me for Garba for the rest of Navratri days so that I get a company. Since my wife loved me and trusted me, she was also worried that I would feel lonely on Navratri. So she agreed to talk to Manorama. Next day she went to Manorama’s home and asked her if she could accompany me to Navratri. Initially she hesitated (being a loyal wife that she was). However, after my wife tried to convince her she agreed. My wife and she were good friends. So on that day, my wife also told her about how both of us made love many times over the weekend to which Manorama expressed her happiness by saying that it’s good to have a healthy sex life. By talking to her about our sex, my wife had given me a blessing in disguise. My wife came home and we again had a fucking session before she left for Baroda in the evening. On my return, I called up Manorama to decide about timing to go for Navratri. She told me that she wants to enjoy freely and so she would come a little late after her four year old daughter goes to sleep. I agreed. Manorama came to our society garba venue at around 11 30 pm. Today, she wore a backless blouse with a saree and looked stunning. Her boobs looked so round and so juicy. I greeted her and we first went to colddrink stall and had some cold drink. Then we went to play dandia and played it till the very end. Dandia stopped at around 1 am and people started leaving. Manorama enjoyed a lot playing dandia and we again went for a cold drink. Myself to Manorama : Did you enjoy dandia today, Manorama? Manorama to me: Yes, very much. I really like dandia. How about you? Myself to Manorama: I also enjoyed a lot. How would I not enjoy having a good company like you? Manorama to me: (Smiling due to my good comments for her) Oh, Thank you. You would be missing Yamini today, right? Myself to Manorama: Of course. It’s always good to have your loved ones around. We have a lot of fun on Navratri together. Both of us play good dandia together. Manorama to me: Yes, of course you play good together. So your Navratri fun includes only dandia? Myself to Manorama: (thinking why she is asking this, since I did not know what Yamini had told her about our sex): What are you asking? I am not getting you. Manorama to me: I think, more than the dandia, you would miss Yamini more once you go home tonight. Myself to Manorama: I miss her all the time. Manorama to me: But I think you will miss her more tonight when you go home. I know what you did to her last night. Myself to Manorama; (I was surprised to see her saying this. But I took it as an opportunity): I think what I did to her is normal in married couples. Manorma to me: Yeah, it’s normal. But all couples do not get normal lives. You are lucky you have a normal life. Myself to Manorama: I too don’t have a normal life. I meet my wife only over the weekends. Manorama to me: At least you meet over the weekends. I haven’t seen my husband since last one month. He has gone abroad for business. What use money has, if you cannot give time to your wife? Myself to Manorama: Hey, I understand your position. It must be tough for a beautiful and caring lady like you to have a lonely life. Ladies like you and my wife need admirers for their beauty. Manorama to me: Thank you for that. Let’s go home. It’s late. (She started walking towards our building) I knew that she was not in right frame of mind at this time and was craving for love and sex. I knew that being a Gujarati lady, she was craving for liberation. But, I also knew that she would not take that first step to cross the line on her own due to her love for her husband and family. I knew it has to be me who would take the first step and help her cross her limits. Once she takes the first step with me, I knew she would be all mine and I would have fun for the entire Navratri. We got into the lift. Lift reached fifth floor where both of us stayed in different flats. Our flats were in opposite directions. Once we got out of the lift. She said to me; Manorama to me: Ok Yash. Thank you for your company tonight. I had good time. Myself to Manorama: I too had a good time. Manorama to me: Ok then. Good night. (She started walking towards her flat) Myself to Manorama: Wait, Manorama. I can see sadness in your eyes. And I know it’s because of your loneliness. Can I help you by taking loneliness away from your life? Manorama to me: (looking confused) what do you mean to say? Myself to Manorama: Don’t be childish. You know what I mean. You know why I miss Yamini tonight and why you miss your husband every night. Both of us can give company to each other tonight and remove our loneliness. Manoram to me: (Getting sense of what I mean) Shut up. Know your limits. I never knew you had such thoughts about me. Myself to Manorama: Come on, Manorama. What’s wrong in it? Neither my wife nor your husband would know about it. Your daughter is sleeping. And no one has seen us here. You take just one step towards my flat and I will fill your life with love. What’s wrong in it? We are just satisfying our desire. Don’t you want to enjoy pleasures of youth and passion? You have such a wonderful body Manorama. Don’t you want it to be appreciated and loved by a man? Manorama to me: That’s wrong. I am a married woman and you are married too. We have to be loyal to our partners. Myself to Manorama: By spending one night with each other, we are not breaking away from our marriages. No one would know about me. Even we shall never discuss it. But for tonight, forget everything. Remove all your inhibitions and take that one step towards my flat and I promise you, you will never regret your decision. I am leaving the door open. If you don’t come in within 5 minutes, I will close it and will never confront you again. But remember, beauties like you are meant to be appreciated by men like me. I opened my flat and went inside. I changed into my night dress and when I came out, I saw the door of my flat closed from inside. I realized that Manorama had come in and was ready for my offer. I got excited. But I did not see her in the hall of my flat. I went to the bedroom. There she was. She was lying on the bed with her face pressed inside a pillow, her boobs pressed against the mattress and her bare back towards me visible from her backless choli. I knew she was crying. But I also knew that only sex could give her happiness. I wasted no time and removed my clothes. I was only in my underwear now. I went besides her and planted a kiss on her bare back. She was surprised and when I kissed her back, she shivered. I said her, ‘you are very beautiful, Manorama’. She did not say anything. I kissed her back again and started moving upward. With my hand, I started pressing her ass. I saw that she had started enjoying. She was responding with movements and small moans. I saw that she wore a bra with transparent straps. I untied the strings of her backless blouse and turned her towards me. I looked into her eyes. Her eyes were filled with passion and guilt. I kissed her on her forehead and then on her eyes and then moved down to her lips. First, I gave a small kiss on her lips. Then I parted her lips and brought my lips closer to her. I wanted to tease her, so I didn’t start kissing her deeply. However, she responded this time and locked her lips with mine. Slowly, we began kissing deeply. I inserted my tongue inside her and she responded with her tongue and our tongues played each other. Her boobs were now pressing against my chest and my hand was in waist. In the meantime, I started removing the pins in her saree (it is very difficult to undress a Gujarati lady dressed for Navratri) and removed her pallu from her shoulder. Her full boobs were visible to me from over the blouse. Oh man, they were so juicy melons. They must have been at least 34 D in size. I was enjoying the melons pressing against me. I continued kissing her on lips, neck and ear lobes and she kept responding. In the meantime, I removed her saree fully. She was now in her chaniya (ghaghra) and choli (blouse). Slowly, I lifted her ghaghra upwards and made her thighs visible. Man, they were milky white thighs. I started kissing and licking on those thighs. I stretched my hands upward while kissing her thighs and untied the knot of her ghaghra. It opened easily and I pulled the ghaghra and removed it. She wore a black panty and looked beautiful in it. I kissed on her pussy over her panty and she let out a soft moan. Since boobs is something that I love the most, I kept them for last. I pulled down her panties first. I must say that her husband was a food that he did not fuck Manorama much. Manorama had a clean shaven pussy with a reddishness in color. It was like a cherry. I said to her ‘I like your pussy Manorama’ and kissed on it. I started clicking on the pussy. I was enjoying her juices. I wanted to make her starved for my dick. So I inserted my tongue inside her pussy and started to fuck her with my tongue. It was an amazing feeling. It was a tight pussy. And since she was starved for love, her juices were flowing like anything. I used my hands to cup her breast from over her blouse. She moaned loudly. After tongue fucking her for 10 minutes, she had an orgasm and her juices flew wildly in my mouth. Then I kissed her on lips for around 10 mins to let her taste her juices. Slowly, I got behind her and started pressing her boobs lovingly over her blouse. She was in my full control now. I opened her blouse buttons and removed it…She was wearing a transparent pink colored bra and her red nipples were visible…I started sucking her boobs from over her bra and made her lie down on bed. Then I started kissing her on lips and unhooked her bra. My dream woman Manorama was now fully naked in my arms and she was mine. I got close to her and started kissing her on lips. At the same time, my hands were pressing her boobs. She was moaning in pleasure. I moved down and kissed here naked boobs. I took one nipple in my mouth and sucked it slowly. Then I encircled my tongue around her nipple and pressed her other boob by my hand. She told me, ‘I love you Yash. I am yours. Love me. ‘ Well, friends…to know about how I proceeded further and fucked all her holes, wait for the 2nd part of this story. To send your feedback or to get in touch for sex or for sex chat, pls mail me to [email protected]. Replies from married woman would be given priority.