You are my Sonia – Introduction

Hello friends, I am Raj, and this story is something I have been wanting to share for a long time now.

I know all of you will agree that one of the best fucks a man can get is with a bhabhi. These young, sexy, married women are living the life set by society to serve their husband and his family while their own wishes and dreams get subdued. But whenever someone gives these bhabhis an avenue to express their sexuality, their desires, their hidden, pent-up emotions, they give the most passionate sexual experience a man can get. It is that raw desire for hard, wild sex and to pin them on the bed or bend them over a table and pump them again and again and again till they squirt their love juice on your face or cock.

I have had my encounters with these slutty bitches, but this story is a special one. I can feel the silky smooth feeling of her naked body as she falls on me or while I rub soap all over her wet body under the shower or her sexy lips sliding over my pre-cum leaking hard cock. Yes, this story is about my Sonia bhabhi, who was married to my elder brother, Alok.

My lovely readers, I am sure you would have come across multiple posts on Instagram showing a picture of a beautiful woman who is cooking yummy food in the day and in the second picture, she is a sexy bitch who lets you enjoy her sexy body as much as you want. Yes, we all desire to get a woman like that, but only a few lucky ones get such women.

My elder brother, Alok, was one lucky man to get Sonia bhabhi as his wife. It was an arranged marriage. Sonia bhabhi had done her BA and got married to him. At the time of the marriage, everyone would come and tell my parents how they got such a beautiful girl. Indeed, Sonia bhabhi was beautiful. A young 25-year-old girl at the peak of sexy youth. She was 5’6″, so fair that the makeup artist during the wedding said, “Didi, aapko makeup ki kya zarurat hai? Aap aise hi itni gori aur sundar ho.”

What she was saying is, “You are so beautiful and sexy, you hardly need any makeup.” Of course, she didn’t need any because at 5’6″, she was slim and so fair that her pink skin made everyone mesmerized by her beauty. Her big eyes and long, silky hair made everyone jealous of her. At that time, I wasn’t jealous of her. She was bhabhi, and I was so happy for her. You would see that I have not mentioned anything about her bust, but I will later.

So, they got married, and bhabhi was a dream wife and dream daughter-in-law. She would cook the most amazing food and take care of everyone at home. Within six months of marriage, I left for the US to work, and we used to talk over WhatsApp, and everything was just great.

Two years had gone by since the marriage, and my project ended. So, I came back to India. I came home and was staying there as I had taken leave for a while. It felt so nice to eat bhabhi’s delicious food. And after marriage, she had gained weight but not that much. I mean, she was the perfect figure any bhabhi would look for. So, it was Wednesday, and I was lying on the sofa when my dad came.

Dad: Raj, go take a bath. We need to go to the bank.

I was feeling lazy and said, “There is no water in my bathroom.”

Dad: Oh, go to Alok’s room and take a bath there. He must have already left for work.

I still didn’t get up. And after a couple more shouts from dad, I finally got up and decided to go to my brother’s room. As I reached his room, his door was just open. And as I was about to push it open, I could hear some giggling.

Bhabhi: Not now, everyone is at home.

Alok: Oh, you are my wife… let me taste you.

I was so shocked to hear this and decided to just peek in. What I saw was crazy. Sonia bhabhi was standing in a red petticoat just above her ass. Guys, it looked so sexy from behind. Her beautiful, sexy ass was just managing to hold her petticoat. And from there, a clean, naked view of her back. So smooth and creamy, with a few drops of water.

As my eyes kept going up, they stopped at the straps of her red bra. Her long hair was wet, and she had put it on the right side. Bhaiya was standing behind her, holding her by her waist and kissing her left neck from behind. I couldn’t see, but bhaiya was probably cupping her boobs from the front. And bhabhi was asking him to leave for work. Bhaiya bit her neck, and she moaned.

Oh fuck! It was such a slow, seductive moan. The moan of a sexy, beautiful woman who wants to be fucked but also feels shy because everyone is at home. Oh, I want to fuck such a sexy bitch when everyone is at home. She trying to stop me, but I would just hold her and fuck her and hear her slutty moans as her pussy gets pounded by a rock-hard cock.

Bhabhi: Ahhhhh… (slow moan) Alok, no, please. Papa, Raj, everyone is at home. Tonight, you can have me.

Alok: Ohh Sonia… when you take a bath, I really want to fuck.

And bhaiya squeezed her breasts so hard that bhabhi screamed. And I was so shocked that I fumbled and left. I went to my room and started to think about what I had seen. Bhabhi’s sexy, creamy back was visible, and her moans were so sexy. I hadn’t realized, but I was hard and went to my bathroom. And this was the first time I cummed thinking about my Sonia bhabhi. A thick, sticky load of cum went down the toilet without her even knowing.

I think each bhabhi should be given a weekly log of the number of times someone cummed thinking about her and the quantity in ml of the cum that went down the toilet instead of her beautiful lips (vertical and horizontal) of choice! I came out after half an hour and bumped into dad, and he shouted at me again. And I told him that bhaiya was in the room.

Dad: Sonia, come here.

Bhabhi: Papa, what happened?

Dad: Can you please take this idiot to your room and get him to shower as his bathroom is not having water.

Bhabhi looked at me. And she was wearing a sleeveless maroon blouse and red saree. And she smiled at me, “Raj, why aren’t you taking a bath? Go take it.” As I looked at her, I could only imagine her in a bra and petticoat. And it instantly rushed blood to my crotch, and my pole was hard as shit. I am not joking. I was looking at her but only imagining her in a bra and petticoat.

Bhabhi: Arrey Raj, what happened? Go take a bath.

Raj: Bhabhi, I am feeling so lazy.

Bhabhi came and held my hand and took me to her room. Oh, as she held my hand, I felt the soft, tender feeling of her fingers. I wanted her to touch me everywhere. My face, my thighs, my back – just about all over my body. Trust me, guys, if she inserted her soft hands in your underwear and caressed your cock, you would be in ecstasy. Your underwear would be tight. And with nowhere to go, she would just put her palm on your hard cock, slowly caressing and stroking all the while the sweat of your crotch mixed with pre-cum covering her fingers. I would love it if she took it out and licked her fingers with her tongue, looking at me. I hadn’t realized I was again lost in my thoughts.

Bhabhi: Raj, where do you keep disappearing in your mind? Go take a bath. Hot water is also coming.

I finally gained sense and went straight to the bathroom and locked the door. And why is it that the universe was hell-bent on making me get dirty thoughts about my own bhabhi? First, I see her in a red bra and petticoat. Then, she holds my hand and pulls me to her bedroom. And now, I find her white bra and panty hanging. Fuck! Those cups were covering those soft, fleshy breasts that any man would love to squeeze and squeeze and then slowly suck them, making sure they are covered with saliva with an occasional bite on those perky pink nipples.

I took that bra and felt it and smelled it and rubbed that silky pad of the bra all over my cock, till I took that white panty that had absorbed the whole day’s sweat, drops of pee, and possibly squirt juices of Sonia bhabhi. All absorbed in that narrow part of the panty that covers the love hole. My hands trembled as I went to smell. And I cannot tell you how sexy that smell was. It was a body smell that makes you want to lick the real thing and taste it. And that’s why you see men spreading the legs and using their tongues to lick that beautiful love hole full of juices. I was in my fantasy land, and someone knocked on the door.

To be continued…