Lust Of Our Business Partner For Me
bhabhi, breast, friend

Hi all, after reading stories regularly here I take it as my pleasure to share my experience with you all. Hope you like it and comment. I am always surprised to know how uniquely people celebrate their intimate relationship with their narrations. I wondered many times if those intimate actions were actual or fantasy. Being married for 10 years I had no such pleasure in sex. Love making, sexually teasing, licking and sucking were beyond my imagination and experience as we are from a very conservative business family. We have spoken more business than love and intimate love. For us, sex is just a biological act to get baby. Also, I am not sure if my husband was getting pleasure but for me, it was no pleasure for sure. Our sexual act was mechanical than emotional love. He hardly used to lift my garments up above my waist, throat his dick, give few jerks, release his juice and move away. Our sexual relationship limited to this routine action and after the birth of kids, this routine action became a very rare possibility. All this made me think most of the stories are influenced by Western culture than real experience until the day of this incident. Let me introduce myself. I am Ritika, aged 33, have 2 kids. I am a semi-housewife as I look after my husband’s business too. My husband Ajay is a full-time orthodox businessman. My marriage with him is of no happy and no regret. He is a nice gentleman who always cared for family and business. As I mentioned earlier Ajay was never active or exploiting in sexual life but still, he maintained himself a good man. To tell on my appearance I can say I am a head turner. I stand 5.4 feet tall, weigh 55 kgs, I am fair by the skin, I have a silky black hair cut to shoulder length. I measure 34 30 36, my curvy body forces most of the men to take one more turn towards me. Though I liked for being noticed by many men I remained expressionless owing to my conservative family background. Out of the men who take lusty stare on me, one man was catching my notice often and he’s most irritating. He is Sunil, he is most irritating while staring at me. Many times his lustful stares forced me to take a look at my dress and correct it unnecessarily. His staring eyes were so much focussed as if he is exploring my body part by part through his eyes. Many times I was in a kind of humiliation that I wanted to talk about this to my husband. But I restrained as Sunil is a partner in business and this might create a dent in the business pattern. As I rarely to go office and meet him I kept his lustful stares within me. I had a clear opinion on Sunil, that he is lusting for me and covering up his character by calling me bhabhi. It was noon around 12.30 on that day, I heard the doorbell ring. I noticed Sunil at the door from the camera. I cursed him for dropping to home when my husband is away and my children were also out to school. I opened the door. Sunil wished me. I quickly asked him the reason for dropping to home. Sunil cleverly said that he wanted to meet Ajay. I replied he is off the city for which Sunil said he was told Ajay will be available till noon and saying this he entered the house. All the while his eyes were scanning me from top to bottom. I without interest offered him to sit and juice for which he readily agreed. Cursing my self I walked to the kitchen to make juice. I was hoping that Sunil wouldn’t be adventurous and harmful to me. Soon I understood that I was wrong. Sunil groped me from behind. I reacted very strongly and tried to get rid of him. He overpowered me. I was groped by him such that I couldn’t move even a bit. He had caught my hands and waist together while he smells my neck, I was still struggling to get off from him. I was yelling and pleading him to spare me. He was in no mind to heed my requests. He was going aggressive and trying to convince me saying, “Bhabhi don’t ignore yourself, you need this. I know it by your eyes.” He planted kisses on my cheeks and neck, he had tied my legs with his legs, he pulled my hands backpacked between him and me. He cupped my breasts and kissing my face. My breast was crushed by one hand and the other hand was surfing through my body from the stomach to abdomen. He was rubbing my body such hard that my blue saree was getting misplaced. He pulled off saree pleats and my saree started to fall off from me. My protest was getting weaker and he was becoming more aggressive. I felt like I lost to him when I didn’t try to get away from him when he released my hands. I was standing with him still he was hugging me from behind. He pushed my pallu off from my breast, by this time my saree was on the floor. He cupped my breasts over blouse, his squeeze was such hard that I could feel the pressure on my breasts. His one hand reached out to my waist, naval and my crotch. His hand running through my waist and stomach must have made me horny or I might have liked his rough touches on my body that I had no protest. I was calm and breathing heavily. I was in his grip and he turned me toward him. He had not let me off from his strong arms. He had hugged me so tight that I was finding difficult to breathe. His palms were caressing my back to waist and hips. He crushed my butts hard, lifted me and kissed me on the neck. He said, “Aja bhabhi, aapko jo chahiye mein deta hu.”  Saying this he carried me on his shoulders to the room where he laid me on the bed. I was free enough to run away from there but I had not done that. Maybe because of my hidden desires awoke by then. He hurriedly removed his t-shirt and track pant. He was not wearing his underwear. The sight of his naked body bought me to my consciousness on the happenings between us. While writing this I am surprised with myself for not getting up and running away from the bed. I had been laid on the bed without any hesitation. Sunil laid on me, he kissed all my face and lips. He chewed my lower lip and played with my tongue. Without my knowledge I had budged to his act, I was holding him by the head, caressing his hairs. He pulled himself down to kiss my neck and then my cleavage. All the while my fingers were emotionally caressing his hairs. He then started to unhook my blouse. He unhooked it, he hastily unhooked my bra. He kissed my cleavage and areola. He was licking my entire breast, he circles his tongue circling on my areola and he sucked my light brown nipple. He was cuddling my breasts, twist my light brown nipples and suck each of them. Some heat was flowing through my body. I never had felt this much excited on the bed. I never had experienced my nipples such hard. He was squeezing each of my breasts and suck them. His one hand had pushed my skirt up to my thighs. He sat on the bed and he pulled me up for a hug. I can’t believe how I lost my mind and let him remove my blouse. He removed my blouse and bra. He hugged me again, smooched my back and kissed my face. He whispered, “Itna tension kyun.” I was in not a position to talk or protest. I was stagnant, he was true that I was tensed as this is my first experience in life other than my husband. He kept on smooching my upper body from back to front on my breasts. He had hugged me so tight that my breasts were jammed between us. He started to lean on me, I was feeling his weight on me which I couldn’t withstand and I fell on the bed. He too followed me and fell over me his legs were spread across my waist. He was laid on me holding me by my head kissing my lips. I was feeling the heat of his dick on the stomach. He again pressed my breasts with both hands so hard that I yelled loud. He buried his face between my breast and suck each of my nipples one after one. All the while I enjoyed the way he treated my body hugging him and caressing his body. He leaned beside me, I felt tickled when smooched my waist and naval. Now he was sucking my nipples and his hand smooched my abdomen and legs. He pulled my skirt up and pushed his hand inside my skirt. He caught and rub my shaved pussy inside my skirt. As a habit at home, I hadn’t worn panties. I felt the shiver and took a long breath as his hand reached to my pussy. He removed his hand from my skirt and untied my skirt knot, he turned me towards him, he pushed my skirt below my butts. He grabbed my left leg over his leg. He smooched hard on my butt cheeks and he slapped them saying, “Kya gandwali hai tu.” He was rubbing my ass cheeks for some time and ask, “Kaha chodu tujhe, Janu?” His words were also enjoyable to me but I was unable to answer. He then pushed me laid me on my back, rubbed my pussy while he was sucking my nipples. He slides my skirt down my leg and removed it. He got up, as he sat back and stared at my nude body. I was shy and tried to cover my feminine by my hands. He forcibly removed my hands and I turned and laid on the stomach. He sat over my bums, kiss, and massaged my back till waist. He leaned over me, whispered in my ears, “Don’t be shy bhabhi.”  His body heat was passing on me. His dick sometimes getting between my butt crack and sometimes on my butt cheeks. His dick had become very hot. He leaned down to legs massaging my thighs and fleshy butts. He pressed both of my butts hard, smell, kiss and bite them. He smooched through my back to my buttocks. He then kneading my butt, his fingers were caressing my butt crack. I was feeling more excited as he was exploring every bit of my body. He turned me to face him. He was looking into my eyes and trying to spread my legs. His hands came between my legs. His rough hand was running over my pussy, rubbing and nibbling it. I felt his finger passing in through my pussy. He kept fingering for some time. I first time felt horny and sexually excited still shy and nervous. As I know, after I grew up to age except for my husband no one had a view of my pussy. He forced to spread my legs. He again started to rub my pussy. He slipped down to my legs kiss my pussy. He then started to play on my pussy with his tongue. It is unexplainable feel when he licked my pussy part by part from pussy lips, sides, my hole, and finger. I was breathing heavily and moaning. By the time I was wet. I couldn’t resist going wet as he was nibbling every part of my pussy. After a while, he came over me, by this time I was sure Sunil is preparing to fuck me. I was in such a horny stage that I voluntarily spread my legs expecting his warm dick piercing through my wet pussy. He further spread my legs by holding and locking his legs with mine. I could sense his dick over my pussy waiting to explore my pussy. He kept his dick over my pussy lips. He held my palms with his palms and he pushes. It was going hard inside my pussy. I could feel the warmth of his meat inside pussy. He bent towards me kiss me and whispered, “Teri chut abhi itna tight hai, Ajay bhayya dum se chodta nahi kya?” I was just feeling his shoving his dick in me hard, he gave a long push that his entire dick came in me. I was feeling burnt and hard inside that I gasped. He then pulled back, push his dick again very hard. A few minutes later he got up sat between my legs holding my legs spread by his hands. He inserted his dick in my pussy again start pumping his dick in and out of my pussy. I was skipping my breath as he started to quick fuck me. With his fucking, I came to know new depth in my pussy. I was moaning and yelling every time he shoved his dick fully in me. He too was moaning and groaning with me. I had forgotten all my conservative family background and enjoying him to fuck me passionately hard. I had gone wet long before and was happy though I was tired by his fuck, he was still fucking in same strength and hardness. At last, he too seemed to be tired after a long fuck. His throbs had become slow but hard and finding new deep in me. He groaned aloud, he buried his dick in me and fell over me breathing heavily. By the time I was wet again and this time he too cummed in me. I could feel his warm streams of sperm shoot and flow inside my pussy. We both were tired, breathing and sweating. I am happy with Sunil to take advantage of me even though it is illicit in nature. I fell in his love the way he treated me physically that kept me encourage him to fuck me often whenever I am alone at home. Hope you all liked my story and look forward to comments on [email protected].