In this Desi Bhabhi Porn Story, a Bhabhi was not getting complete sex pleasure from her husband. So as soon as she got a chance, she took a stranger’s cock in her pussy.
My name is Jagriti and I am 28 years old.
This is my first sex story.
First let me tell you about myself.
I look very hot.
People like me, but I am not a fairy.
I do not want to make my story fake by lying.
In this Desi Bhabhi Porn Story, I will try to write everything truthfully.
I am a common girl, only my ‘mangoes’ are not like any common girl.
They are very special!
I would like to tell you proudly that my bra size is 36.
If you have even a little idea of the size of a bra, then you must have understood that my ‘mangoes’ are no less than big melons.
Now let me tell you something about my personal life.
It has been a few years since I got married and my husband is a very boring person.
Shame on him that a girl like me has to go here and there to quench her thirst despite being married.
There are many stories of my orgies.
I will share them all with you gradually.
But this one story that I am telling you today is very romantic and an erotic incident.
Once I had booked a beauty salon home service provider online.
I had thought that a girl would come.
But a boy came.
Initially it felt a little strange, but then I thought that many times when I go to a unisex salon, only boys provide basic beauty services there.
So there was nothing strange to feel strange about.
Then I only had to get pedicure and manicure done.
Only I, my husband and my father-in-law live at my home.
At that time my husband had gone to office and my father-in-law was watching TV in the drawing area.
Now since I had to take beauty services, it was obvious that I would take him to my room.
Our house is a duplex and my room is on the top floor.
Downstairs is the drawing area and my father-in-law’s room.
I took the boy to my room.
My father-in-law is retired from a good post and is quite open-minded.
So there was no problem from his side.
I did not close the door of my room because there was no hope of anyone coming.
He told me his name was Akash and started setting up.
He was taking out the stuff and I was not looking at him.
But my attention was on him because he was quite well-built.
The presence of an unknown man in my bedroom like this, that too when my father-in-law was at home, was a bit uncomfortable for me.
I was expecting a girl beautician to come, so I was wearing a comfortable one-piece. The sleeves of this one piece were very short and loose so that after the manicure I could get a good massage on the whole hand.
Along with this, the pedicure could be done comfortably till the knees.
The boy set up and asked me- Maam, shall we start?
I said- Yes sure!
I sat on the edge of the bed.
He had placed the pedicure machine on the floor.
He lifted my legs and put them in the machine and started the machine.
Then suddenly he lifted my gown and made it above the knees.
It felt very weird to me to get all this done by a boy.
Suddenly I started feeling ticklish in the hole below, but I thought that this is his daily work, why should I be shy.
I had tightly pressed my thighs together because I was wearing panties below, not pants or bloomers.
He asked me to be comfortable, but I kept sitting hiding my legs.
He suddenly lifted one of my legs and placed it on his knee.
Then he started applying cream on my leg.
By doing this my thighs were now exposed and I knew that he was able to see my panties.
I started getting a little wet just thinking that a man is sitting in my bedroom holding my leg and is able to see my panties.
Meanwhile he lifted the other leg and applied cream on it and spread both the legs in opposite directions and placed them on both sides of the pedicure tub.
I couldn’t believe that he was sitting almost between my legs and looking at my panties.
Maybe he was also smelling my pussy and I was sitting quietly.
His actions were not looking right to me now.
It seemed like something was going on in his mind.
But I don’t know why… I was also liking all this a little.
Then he asked me- There is a huge discount on the package of full body massage, full body waxing, will you take it ma’am?
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Hearing this, I became numb, I was not able to understand what to say.
Then he said something that made my eyes go dark.
‘Bikini wax is also included in full body!’
Hearing this, I felt where to hide.
There was a lot of thick hair on my pussy because I had not done hair removal for a long time.
It had been two months since I had sex with my husband.
Maybe he had seen those hairs from my panty line and that is why he was saying this.
I immediately told him – No, I cannot take such services at home … because my father-in-law is at home.
After saying this, I felt what did I say … I could have refused directly.
But I said as if I would not have any objection in getting anything done by him … if I was alone at home.
He did not say anything and kept doing my pedicure while touching me in a very sensual way.
It seemed as if he was trying to excite me.
I was getting it.
On top of that, he was also looking at my panties again and again.
I was feeling that I was getting wet, but I kept looking at my mobile quietly.
He completed the pedicure, only the massage was left.
Then he started the manicure and first started massaging one of my shoulders.
This was strange because usually massage is done after manicure.
But he had started earlier.
He would come up from my elbows to my shoulders… then he would take his fingers inside my sleeves.
Then he would massage my neck and take his hand almost to my chest.
It seemed as if he was asking for my permission to give him permission to touch my breasts.
I was quietly looking at the mobile when a voice came from below- Jagriti, close the door of the house, I am going to the station.
I remembered that my father-in-law’s friend was going somewhere today and he was going to drop him.
On hearing this, it seemed as if a different kind of enthusiasm came in that boy’s hands.
This time, taking his hand further inside my chest, he whispered in my ear- Close the door and come, ma’am!
His hot breath was telling me that he wanted to feel my whole body.
I quietly closed the door and came.
My breathing was now quite fast and he had noticed this.
He said- ma’am, take full body waxing… I will give a complimentary massage.
This time he touched my breasts.
He could not reach the nipples of my breasts.
I was wearing a fitted bra, so he came back after caressing the upper skin of one of my breasts.
My pussy was fluttering like before.
I was thinking with my pussy, not with my mind.
Finally, I said- okay, do the waxing!
Hearing this, he asked me to remove my bra so that he could give a good massage.
Actually, he was warming me up.
I opened the hook of my bra and loosened it and pulled it down from my breasts.
That stranger ran his fingers over my breasts for the first time.
‘Ah… it was so much fun… they had become completely hard.’
It just felt like my breasts would tear the one piece and come out.
I wanted him to take them in his mouth and suck them now.
As if he heard my heart’s voice, he opened the buttons in front of me and asked me to sit in front of the mirror.
Bringing me in front of the mirror, he said- If you want to enjoy the massage, then leave your body loose and open everything.
He pulled out both my breasts with ease and was surprised to see them.
With great difficulty my entire breasts could come out, in fact my breasts looked as if the milk was stuck.
He must not have seen such big breasts in reality before.
On top of that, my nipples are also very big. After hardening, they look no less smaller than jamuns.
His mouth was actually dripping with water, but he was still in the garb of a beautician.
He said- It is not always clear from the outside how big a fruit is inside the bag.
I did not say anything.
But he probably wanted to make me laugh.
He said- I will wax the lower part first.
He again spread my legs and sat very close to my panty and started smelling it loudly.
While the wax was getting hot, he took off my panty very lovingly.
He looked at my juice on it and said- It is a very beautiful panty but the thing inside is even more beautiful.
I felt shy and started looking down.
He said- Keep watching in the mirror what I am doing, so that you do not complain later.
After showing it to me, he wiped my wet pussy with a wet wipe and put a tissue over my pussy.
Then he took the wax and applied it properly on my lower left side.
When he was applying the cloth on the wax, I was nervous because I had never waxed there before.
He assured me and said- nothing will happen, it is my responsibility to clean your pubic hair now.
After doing this, he pulled the cloth with a jerk.
Just as I was about to scream in pain, he put his mouth on my pussy and started licking.
I was feeling pain due to the pulling of pubic hair but his licking gave me so much relief as if rain had come on the land which was dry for years.
I spread both my legs more and let him do whatever he wanted.
He licked my pussy and gave me relief and just like he did with the pubic hair on one side, he waxed the other side as well and pulled out the pubic hair to make the pussy smooth and then started licking again.
Rarely had anyone licked my pussy so well.
I didn’t know when the pain disappeared and I started enjoying it.
I started getting wetter as he licked me and now he was licking my pussy too.
I started making sexy sounds.
He would repeatedly draw my attention towards the mirror so that I could see what he was doing.
I kept getting more and more hot seeing everything happening with my pussy in the mirror.
He made me hot by putting his tongue in my pussy.
It was as if he was trying to fuck my pussy with his mouth.
He stopped for a while and started looking into my eyes and then started licking my pussy again.
This time he slowly inserted a finger inside my pussy and started rubbing the clit.
I had not had sex for months and all this was giving me so much pleasure that I was not even remembering that I was married and was getting my pussy licked by an unknown man in my bedroom.
Now I was moaning – Ah Ah Akash … don’t stop please keep doing it.
He gave me the pleasure of orgasm by licking my pussy like this.
I got an orgasm and my body started getting loose.
Then he stood up and stood behind me again and started massaging me.
Now he was pressing my breasts very well.
Just like someone makes a mango soft before sucking it, in the same way he was pressing my breasts.
I was enjoying, getting my breasts pressed and looking in the mirror.
He was squeezing my breasts as if he was trying to extract milk from them.
He had a lot of fun by pressing my breasts and also gave me pleasure.
Then he came in front and sat down and started sucking one of my breasts.
He pounced on my breasts like a hungry calf pounces on the udders of its cow.
I was overjoyed when he sucked my breasts by pressing them with his hands.
First he sucked them one by one, then sucked them together.
It seemed as if he would suck all the juice and hang them like sucked mangoes.
He made my breasts so red that I had to apply cream on them for many days.
At last he said- I have given you a lot of massage with my hands and mouth, now I will take out my special device, with which I will extract the remaining juice from you.
He was ruthless, thinking me to be a hungry whore and forgetting his manners, he started doing this to you.
The truth is that it is more fun to get fucked as a slave than to get your pussy fucked as a boss.
When a man fucks a woman by abusing her and crushing her, only then does one get satisfaction… at least it is like this with me.
He made me stand and bent forward.
Then opened the zip of his jeans and took out his erect fluttering cock.
When I turned around and saw his cock, I felt that my pussy was in trouble today.
Then he held me and inserted his cock in my pussy from behind, which made me moan.
He did not pay attention to my moans even once and he kept tearing my pussy like a mad bull.
He was a horse for a long race… after about forty minutes of desi bhabhi porn sex, he released his cum on my dressing table.
In these 40 minutes, he had fucked me by jerking me off, showing my shaking breasts and seeing them himself, which had quenched my thirst for sex for months.
He had opened up every part of my body.
By making me stand, making me a mare, making me a bitch… he fucked me in different positions, slapping my ass and pressing my breasts in my own bedroom.
That day he made me doggy style on the dressing table and tore my pussy, made a lot of water come out.
The pleasure which my husband did not give me in years, he gave me that in his few hours of service.
This incident had awakened the thirst of my pussy.
Now my pussy could not remain alone and dry.
After fucking, we both kept resting on the bed for a few minutes.
Then he wrote his name on one of my breasts and his number on the other with a pen.
I smiled.
He kissed me and went back.