My Bhabhi became my girlfriend

The waiter brought the cake. Bhabhi looked surprised. I smiled at her. The waiter lit the candle. I thanked him. After he left, I softly sang the happy birthday song. Bhabhi looked very touched. Her eyes filled with tears. She wiped the tears from her cheeks and smiled at me.

After I stopped singing, she blew the candle out and cut the cake. She took a piece of cake and stretched her arm forward at me.

“You should eat it first, Bhabhi,” I said.

“The person I like most should eat it first,” she said and smiled.

I lifted my hand to take the cake from her hand. She moved the cake closer to my mouth and asked, “Don’t like to eat from my hand?”

I opened my mouth and Bhabhi fed me the cake. Then she took the same piece of cake and ate it. She looked at me and smiled, as if she was expressing her interest in me.

“Will you be my girlfriend, Bhabhi?” I asked.

She nodded her head and said, “Yes, but only if you agree to a few conditions.”

“Anything for you, Bhabhi,” I said.

Bhabhi smiled and said, “I’ll be your girlfriend if you agree to keep it a secret. You can’t tell anybody about our conversations and the places we go.”

“That’s easy. I agree,” I said.

Bhabhi stretched her right arm forward and showed me her palm. “Promise me,” said.

I kept my palm on top of her palm and said, “I promise, I won’t tell anybody about our conversations, the places we go and what we do.”

What we do?” Bhabhi asked and said, “You added a new condition.”

“I won’t tell anybody after we make love,” I said and laughed.

“You are very naughty. There won’t be any love making. Just friendship,” she said and smiled shyly.

I kept her entertained with my jokes while we ate the cake. After we finished eating, I paid the bill, and we went to the car. We got into the car and closed the doors. I was sitting on the driver seat and Bhabhi was sitting on the passenger seat, next to me. I looked at Bhabhi. She looked at me and asked, “What?”

“Can I kiss you, Bhabhi?” I asked.

Bhabhi thought about it and said, “You promised me you won’t tell anybody about what we do.”

“I won’t tell anybody, Bhabhi,” I assured her.

“Ok,” Bhabhi said and smiled.

I went closer to her and kissed her lips with my heart beating fast with excitement. I sucked her soft lips. I put my tongue inside her mouth and licked her tongue and the insides of her mouth. Our mouths smelled of cake and after-meal breath freshener—Mukhwas. She moaned softly. I touched her bare belly and caressed the smooth skin, feeling her navel on my palm. I moved my hand up and cupped one of her breasts. We kissed passionately and we had no intention of stopping but my mobile rang. I broke the kiss and took my mobile. It was my mom. I answered the call. She asked me if we are okay and told me to come home soon. After mom disconnected, I looked at Bhabhi and said, “It was Maa. She wants us to come home soon.”

Bhabhi laughed and said, “Let’s go home.”

“But Bhabhi, I want to spend some time with you,” I said, disappointed.

“Your Maa and Papa will go to their room at 10 O’clock. They never come out till morning,” Bhabhi said and asked, “Understand?”

I understood Bhabhi and said, “Oh Bhabhi! Thank you so much!”

Bhabhi laughed and said, “Just remember what you promised.”

“I’ll remember, Bhabhi,” I said and started the car.

It was 9:15PM when I started driving. We reached home at about 9:40PM. Maa and Papa asked Bhabhi if she had a good time. Bhabhi told them the movie was scary but the food in the restaurant was very good. She thanked Maa and Papa for encouraging her to go out with me. Maa and Papa were happy Bhabhi had a good time.

After talking with Maa and Papa, Bhabhi went to her room. I went to my room and immediately messaged Bhabhi: Don’t remove your clothes.

Bhabhi messaged: Why?

I messaged: I’ll tell you when I come to your room.

Bhabhi messaged: Come after your Maa and Papa go to their bedroom.

I messaged: Ok.

I was very, very excited! I waited till 9:50 and went to the living room. Papa had already gone to their bedroom. Maa was watching TV alone. She looked at me and asked, “Didn’t go the bed?”

“I have to work on a project on my computer. I’ll sleep after one hour,” I said.

“Don’t stay awake for too long,” Maa said. She took the remote and put off the TV. She stood up and said, “Good night.”

“Good night, Maa,” I said.

After Maa went to her bedroom, I quickly went to my bedroom. I changed my clothes. I wore a t-shirt and shorts. Then I messaged Bhabhi: I am coming to your room.

Bhabhi messaged: Did your Maa and Papa go to their room?

I messaged: Yes.

Bhabhi messaged: Door is not locked. Just push it.

I went out of my room and went to my brother’s bedroom. I pushed the door slowly and it opened. I looked inside and saw Bhabhi lying flat on the bed and looking at her mobile phone. She was still wearing the same Saree. She looked at me and smiled. I entered the room and locked the door. I looked at Bhabhi. She was smiling. I went quickly to Bhabhi, but she lifted her hand and showed her palm. “Stop,” she said.

I stood next to the bed feeling disappointed.

Bhabhi got up and sat down on the bed. She leaned back on the pillow, bent her knees and kept her feet flat on the mattress. “Sit down,” she said.

I sat down on the edge of the bed with my feet still on the floor. I looked at her feeling desperate to touch her.

Bhabhi said, “You promised me you won’t tell anybody about what we do.”

“I won’t tell anybody, Bhabhi,” I said and moved my hand to touch her feet.

“No! I want you to make one more promise,” Bhabhi said.

I kept my hand on the mattress, next to her feet and said, “Anything for you, Bhabhi.”

Bhabhi said, “Promise me, you will do what I want you do and you won’t do anything that I don’t want you to do.”

Desperate to touch her, I said, “I promise. I will do what you want and I won’t do anything that you don’t want me to do.

Bhabhi smiled, happy with my answer.

I looked at her feet. Her feet looked beautiful. I touched her feet and looked at her. She smiled. I rubbed the smooth skin. I bent down and kissed her feet and rubbed my face on both her feet. Bhabhi laughed softly. I lifted her Saree and Petticoat. I moved up and kissed her lower leg. Bhabhi pulled her Saree and Petticoat above her knees and spread her legs. I climbed the bed and knelt between her legs. I could see her creamy, soft inner thighs and her vagina through the pink lace panties.

I bent down and kissed her soft inner thighs. Then I kissed her vagina through her panties. It was wet with her vaginal secretion. I licked and tasted her juice. I heard Bhabhi chuckle, and I stopped licking. I lifted my head and looked at her. She asked, “Do you like it?”

“It’s tases very good, Bhabhi,” I said.

“I’ll remove my panties,” she said and lifted her bottom. She pulled the panties to her knees. Then I pulled it down and removed it from her feet.

Bhabhi leaned back on the pillow and spread her legs. I knelt between her legs and looked at the view between her legs. It was one of the best view I had ever seen. Her plump thighs were fair, and her clean shaved pussy looked picture perfect. My cock was hard, and it felt uncomfortable in my shorts. I wanted to remove my shorts and t-shirt and fuck her. But the beauty of her legs and pussy was mesmerizing. So, I knelt between her legs, I leaned forward in submission to her beauty and kissed her pussy. I saw the puckered ring of her anus below her vagina and kissed it.

“Hmmm….you are so good,” Bhabhi moaned.

I rubbed her anus with my thumb and licked her pussy. Fresh juices oozed from her pussy and flowed down on her anus. I licked the juices from her anus and all the way up to her clit.

“Ohhh…so good…” Bhabhi moaned with pleasure.

Knowing that she liked it, I did it again—I licked from her anus and up to her clit. Her juices tasted good, and I attempted to lick and swallow every drop of her aromatic juices. But Bhabhi wanted more. “Remove your clothes and lie down,” she said.

I stopped licking her and quickly removed my clothes. She got up and sat down on the side of the mattress, giving me space to lie down in the middle.

I lied down on my back. She held her Saree and Petticoat above her buttocks and put her right leg over me. She knelt with her knees placed next to both sides of my shoulder. Her legs were spread wide, and her pussy was just a few inches above my face. I put my hands around her wide, fleshy hips and pulled her down. Her pussy lips touched my lips. I sucked her pussy lips and put my tongue inside her vagina. I covered her pussy with my mouth and French kissed her pussy, sucking her tasty juice. I looked up at Bhabhi. She smiled and began to remove her blouse and bra. Eager to see her boobs, I kept looking up and continued eating her pussy.

After Bhabhi removed her blouse and bra, I saw her boobs. It looked big but I only understood how big it really was when Bhabhi lifted one of her boobs and sucked one of her own nipples. I was mind blown. I wanted to suck her boobs. She looked down at me with her nipple still in her mouth. She smiled and pulled her nipple out of her mouth. She asked, “Do you want to suck it?”

I couldn’t answer because her pussy was in my mouth, and I couldn’t breathe properly. I tried to nod my head. She understood me and laughed. She moved her back. Her pussy was out of my mouth, and I could breathe properly.

She got up and moved to the side of the bed. “I’ll lie down,” she said.

I got up and gave her place to lie down in the middle of the bed. She held her Saree and Petticoat above her buttocks and lied down on her back. She spread her legs, bent her knees and kept the bottom of feet flat on the mattress. Her large boobs and her juicy pussy were both inviting. I didn’t know where to start but my cock was impatient. So, without waiting, I just lied down between her legs, on top of her and guided my 7″ long cock straight into her pussy. My clock entered the tight, wet pussy of my beautiful Bhabhi. After my cock was fully inside her, I lifted one of her boobs and sucked her nipple. I squeezed her other breasts and moved my cock in and out of her tight pussy, fucking my Bhabhi and sucking her boobs.

Bhabhi moaned with pleasure. I sucked her nipples, squeezed her boobs, and slammed my cock repeatedly into her pussy. I liked the way my balls were slamming hard against her asshole as I fucked her harder eager to cum inside her.

Bhabhi locked her feet behind my back and pulled me deeper and deeper into her pussy. She hugged me tight and grabbed my buttocks. Her body spasmed and she climaxed. I could feel her juices on my cock. But I had still not cum. I looked at Bhabhi. She smiled at me looking sexually satisfied. She looked like a beautiful housewife with her Mangal sutra around her neck and on her breasts. I got an idea and got excited to try it. I straddled on her waist and kept my cock between her boobs. I pressed her boobs together on my hard cock.

Bhabhi laughed and asked, “What are you doing?”

“Boob fucking, Bhabhi,” I said. I pushed my cock forward and pulled it back slowly. I repeated the movement and boob fucked Bhabhi.

“Do you like it?” Bhabhi asked.

“Your boobs are so big and soft, Bhabhi. I love it,” I said and continued fucking her boobs.

As I boob fucked Bhabhi, I admired her beautiful face. Her full lips got my attention and said, “Open your mouth, Bhabhi.”

She opened her mouth. I let go of her boobs and moved forward. I kept the head of my cock inside Bhabhi’s mouth. She closed her lips around my cockhead and sucked. Then she opened her mouth and took my cock fully inside her mouth. She moved her head back and forth sucking my cock as if it was Kulfi. As she sucked, she massaged my balls affectionately and looked at me. I smiled, encouraging her and she sucked with passion.

After a few minutes, Bhabhi pulled my cock out of her mouth and said, “It’s my turn now. Lie down on the bed.”

I was a bit surprised. I wondered what Bhabhi wanted to do and lied down on the bed.

Bhabhi got down from the bed and quickly removed her Saree and Petticoat. I was stunned seeing her fully naked for the first time. She looked like a sexy plus size model. She climbed the bed again. She put her right leg over me and knelt, straddling my waist. She then grabbed my cook with one hand and guided it to the slit of her pussy. Then she lowered her bottom, letting my cock glide into her tight and wet pussy hole.

“Aaah Bhabhi. It’s good,” I moaned.

She squeezed my cock tightly inside her pussy and moved her bottom up and down, fucking me. I played with her boobs as she rode on my cock as if she was riding a horse.

I grabbed her plump buttocks and helped her glide up and down on my cock-shaft. She kept her hands on my chest and continued fucking me. She fucked me with good speed and accepted deep penetrations. I could feel my cock going deep into her and hitting on her cervix.

I felt like I was in heaven. I didn’t want her to stop but my balls felt heavy and cum escaped my balls, streamed through my cock, and spurt out filling my sexy Bhabhi’s pussy. But Bhabhi didn’t care. She kept accepting my cock inside her pussy as if she wanted to make the most of it. She fucked me till she climaxed and crashed on me. She laughed and kissed me.

After we finished, Bhabhi lay down next to me breathing heavily for a few minutes. Then she turned to my side and said, “Promise me, you will love me always.”

“You are my Bhabhi and my girlfriend. I will always love you,” I told her the truth.

That night, we cuddled each other and went to sleep. I woke up at 4 in the morning, but Bhabhi was sleeping. I spread her legs and tried to penetrate her. She woke up and told me to finish fast and go to sleep. I had sex with her and ejaculated inside her vagina. After we finished, Bhabhi told me to go to my room before my parents woke up. So, I went to my room went to sleep feeling like the luckiest man in the world.

After that first time with Bhabhi, she became my girlfriend. We had sex whenever we could, and Bhabhi became pregnant. I don’t know if she became pregnant with my brother’s child or my child but everybody in the family were happy.

Bhabhi is still my best friend…my girlfriend.