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Incest Pakistani sex stories are always a fun.My hot Pakistani Bhabhi provided
me an unforgetable sex session which I am going to narrate here.I was only 18
when she provided me the real joy of sex life.My brother got married three
years ago and finally after getting a job in the city,he decided to take a flat
there.He and my Bhabhi shifted to the place and after living for 2-3 months my brother
felt that my Bhabhi is alone whole the day and there should be someone to accompany
her.My brother has to stay out for job during 8am-5pm .It was not possible for
my brother to send her back to home and live alone so he decided to make an
alternative.After talking to my MOM he asked me to live with them so that my
Bhabhi should not be alone during working hours.I was free after my matric
exams and it was not difficult for me to stay there for 3-4 months.The day of
decision became an opportunity for me to have a go for incest Pakistani sex .
My
Bhabhi was at least 10 years elder to me and also not from our family.She was
from a modern family and her life style was different than my sisters and my
MOM.This may have created a doubt in my brother’s mind that she could not get
adjusted to our family so he decided to get her to the city with him.After
making the final decision I went to their flat in the city and started to live
with them.My bhabhi has a jolly nature and usually very talkative during the
day.First few days went without any happenning of Pakistani sex.During those
day I observed that my Bhabhi was too bold and didn’t care about her assets
even if they are visible through her dresses.My brother dam care her dressing
and she always try to wear half-sleeve deep neck clothes which could show of
her breast line a bit.She was not habitual of wearing Dopatta(Scarf) and
normally it lies in her neck. She was one of the real hot Pakistani women who
like to reveal their body assets.
One
day I was watching a movie in their bedroom and my Bhabhi was taking a
shower.The movie scene was such that a Housewife was asking a guy to adjust her
bra straps.My tool started to rise and my mind shifted to my bhabhi straight
way.In our society Bhabhis are not usually thought in that way which I was
thinking.My tool was fully hardened and I was listening the water falling in
the washroom which must be touching my Bhabhi’s all assets like breasts and
other sexual parts.You could not believe how hot I was.I started to imagine my
Bhabhi as my bed mate.She was inside washroom so I started to look into her
wardron.My devil mind was asking me to have a look of her bra.Soon I found her
black Bra and started to rub it on my tool in ecstacy.It was an awesome feeling
for a guy like me who had never enjoyed any Pakistani sex stories.
I
was just rubbing her bra on my tool when she called me from washroom.I was
awakened from imagination into reality so I went near the washroom door and
asked;Yes Bhabhi? She told me that she had forgot to bring a towel inside and I
should give her the towel and her clothes lying in the wardrob.I got excited
and quickly replied her;OK.I went back to bedroom and picked up the towel and
her Black bra and panty and went back to the door.I knocked and Told her to
take the towel.She opened the door slightly and I could see her wet arm coming
out with dripping water from her fingers.I handed over the towel and then again
asked;YEH BHI Chahien Bhabhi?(Do you need these as well).I was asking about Bra
and panty.
She
was hiding herself behind the door and I could not see her body and figure when
she peeped out to have a look at what I was asking.She smiled and
said;YES,these too.She grabbed her Bra and panty and then again locked the
door.I have seen her bra tag.It was 34D.This was the right size of her breasts
which I was not knowing before.Nothing had happened other than this before in
my stay at their flat.My tool was just looking to burst so I went to the toilet
and started to jerk my self off.The toilet was not combined with the washroom.I
jerked myself off and you could not believe how wild I felt during that.It was
the best ever handjob of my life.all my juices of Pakistani sex fell inside
toilet.I washed my tool and came out.
My
bhabhi had also finished her bath and present inside the bedroom to comb her
hairs.When I came in she asked me smilingly;What were you doing there?I felt
ashamed as my mind feared that she might be knowing about my act.But soon I
made up some courage and told her that I was feeling a little un-easiness in my
stomach.She smiled but her meaningful smile could tell that she may have
guessed my act.The days after that day were different for my life.I jerked my
tool almost everyday thinking of her in imagination and my fantsay type Pakistani provided me the best fun of my life.
Her
intentions for me had also been changed which I felt from her talks.She usually
talked to me less before but after that day she tried to give me more company
during the day.My brother was out for job the whole day and she tried to spend
more time in my room rather than doing her work and sleeping in her bedroom.One
day I wen to her bedroom and suddenly entered.She was changing her clothes
without locking the door.I could see a glimpse of her white body as she was
hooking her bra straps.when she heared the door opening her head circled back
and she could not hide her assets as she was standing infront of her wardrob.
I quickly came out with a feeling of shame.I went to my room
and started to think about her.My tool again started to bulge out and it again
forced me to jerk off.I was still thinking about to jerk off when she came into
the room.She looked at me and shown some naughty anger about my act of entering
the room without knock.I made sorry to her and she smiled.She came near me and
sat on the bed.I could not make an eye contact with her as a lot of fears were
in my mind.She laughed at me when she saw my trousers and a bulge of my tool
inside.She held my face and asked me to look up.I blushed with shame as if she
told my brother what could be my state?She grabbed my cheek and smiled after
saying;Naughty Boy.
Her
words provided me some courage as she seemed to be in a fun mood.Her breasts
were fully out and I could smell her body scents.She was in jolly mood so she
kept her hand on my belly and askd me to lower the trouser.I was amazed to her
act so I aksed;Geeeeeeeeeeeee.She agin smiled and asked show me why you are so
much in tention.(Dikhao,Kisi ko nahin bataon ghi).Don’t be affraid(Daro mat).I
quickly lowered my trouser and closed my eyes like a shy girl.She laughed and
then I could feel her hand grabbing my shaft.She nicely examined my tool from
tip to bottom and then made some remarks;Acha tu yeh tang kar raha hai(OK ;This
is what making you trouble).She again remarked,Ok lets make it cold(ISY ABHI
THANDA KAR DETAY HAIN).My whole body shivered as she put her lips on the tip of
my tool.
She sucked it like a lolly pop and I could not control my
moans in Incest Pakistani sex stories .It was my first time when a girl like my
hot Pakistani Bhabhi was sucking me.I have no experience of this before.Soon i
felt that I was going to release.I told my bhabhi but she conitnued to suck and
I exploded my juices inside her mouth.She took every drop of my tool in her
motuh and then got up and threw it inside washroom.She came back and said;(Tum
bohat garm ho ,Itni jaldi farig)You are so hot for quiick relase.I smiled and
remarked with mixed feeling of shyness;(Kabhi kiya nahin hai na)I have never
done this before thats why.She went to the kitchen and brought a cup of tea for
me.I took the tea and again became ready for next Pakistani sex session.I will
share my next incest Pakistani sex stories later.
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