14-01-2020, 11:04 AM
Bhabhi banged by security officer.
Ever since Vinay fucked bhabhi she was very quiet. She hardly left the home. She also warned me not to invite Vinay to our home anymore. But despite this Vinay did not give up. He wanted to come back to my home but I told him that I wasn’t allowed to have friends anymore. He took bhabhi’s mobile number from me and tried to call her. He used to message her constantly. But she never replied. He used to send her his dick pics and videos of him masturbating alongwith lewd messages and porn but she did not reply to him. I suspect she must have blocked his number. Due to this Vinay used to take out his frustration on me and used to often beat me for no reason.
After a couple of weeks bhabhi told us that she wanted to visit her parents. After her fucking by Vinay she had not ventured out of the house. Her cousin sister’s wedding was at her hometown which she had to attend. We discussed this in the family and as bhaiya was not getting leave from office I had to travel with bhabhi to her place to accompany her.
We had to travel by train to reach her place. While leaving bhabhi had worn a a tight salwar kameez dress which hugged her tight figure an accentuated her breasts. We arrived at the station and boarded our train. All the eyes of the men were on bhabhi on the train. In our compartment there were 4 other men apart from bhabhi. They used to keep stealing glances at her. During the whole train ride bhabhi kept herself covered but sometimes due to a sudden gust of winds her pallu issued to fly up revealing her heaving breasts. Bhabhi was wearing a low cut kameez which gave a hint of her cleavage. This was enough to excite them. In the next coach there was a well built man. He too was looking at bhabhi. I soon heard him on the phone talking to someone. Soon ek bohot kadak maal hai coach c4 mai. Train rukte hi pakad lena. Main bhi usi coach mein hoon. This sent shivers down my spine.
Our train stopped at the station. There were a few people who got down at the station. The low class labourers and the man and some passengers. As soon as we got down we were stopped by the railway security officer. There was one inspector who stopped us. He led us to the security officer station on the platform. He told us that there was a tip off related to drug smuggling and we would be searched. In the security officer station there was a waiting area which led to another room. The inspector called the people one by one on the room. He quickly frisked them and asked them to leave. Now only me and bhabhi were left. He first took me in the room he parted me down and checked my luggage. He asked me to go. When I left the room I was that the man from the train had entered the station. He was now wearing his uniform. The security officermen saluted each other. They then called bhabhi inside. They left the door of the room slightly ajar. From that gap I could see inside.
The officer who travelled in the train sat on the table facing bhabhi. She was sitting on the chair in front of him. Form his high vantage point he could get a clear view of her cleavage. Accha to tumhara naam batao. Radhika, bhabhi replied. Ok. Kuch illegal items to nahi hai na tumhare paas? He questioned. Nahi sir. Bhabhi replied softly. Mai yaha maike ayi hoon. Kuch dino ke liye. Ok. He replied. Hame tip mili hai ki yaha drug smuggling hone wali hai. Thik hai. Mai tumhari bag search karta hoon. Saying this he took her bag and kept it on the table. He started going through her clothes. He saw that her bra and panty were neatly packed to the side so he took them out and went through them. Seeing this bhabhi’s face went red and she looked down. But the officer couldn’t care less. He stroked her panty and her bra in front of her. He then looked at rest of the bag and found nothing. Good I thought. Now he’ll let us go. The other officer then asked bhabhi for her mobile. Hearing this bhabhi got scared. Aapko mobile kyu dekhna hai. The other officer came forward and grabbed the mobile from bhabhi’s hand and said jitna bolte hai utna karo. Jyada avaj yaha pe nahi karne ka. Saying this he started going through her mobile. A smile appeared on his face. He showed the mobile to his partner whose eyes sparkled. He showed the mobile to bhabhi. Ye kya hai? It was a dick pic. Looking at the pic I knew it must have been sent by Vinay. Holy shit. The officer then started to go through her gallery. He saw all the pics sent to her. Though bhabhi had deleted them from her Whatsapp they were saved to her gallery and she had not deleted those.
Ever since Vinay fucked bhabhi she was very quiet. She hardly left the home. She also warned me not to invite Vinay to our home anymore. But despite this Vinay did not give up. He wanted to come back to my home but I told him that I wasn’t allowed to have friends anymore. He took bhabhi’s mobile number from me and tried to call her. He used to message her constantly. But she never replied. He used to send her his dick pics and videos of him masturbating alongwith lewd messages and porn but she did not reply to him. I suspect she must have blocked his number. Due to this Vinay used to take out his frustration on me and used to often beat me for no reason.
After a couple of weeks bhabhi told us that she wanted to visit her parents. After her fucking by Vinay she had not ventured out of the house. Her cousin sister’s wedding was at her hometown which she had to attend. We discussed this in the family and as bhaiya was not getting leave from office I had to travel with bhabhi to her place to accompany her.
We had to travel by train to reach her place. While leaving bhabhi had worn a a tight salwar kameez dress which hugged her tight figure an accentuated her breasts. We arrived at the station and boarded our train. All the eyes of the men were on bhabhi on the train. In our compartment there were 4 other men apart from bhabhi. They used to keep stealing glances at her. During the whole train ride bhabhi kept herself covered but sometimes due to a sudden gust of winds her pallu issued to fly up revealing her heaving breasts. Bhabhi was wearing a low cut kameez which gave a hint of her cleavage. This was enough to excite them. In the next coach there was a well built man. He too was looking at bhabhi. I soon heard him on the phone talking to someone. Soon ek bohot kadak maal hai coach c4 mai. Train rukte hi pakad lena. Main bhi usi coach mein hoon. This sent shivers down my spine.
Our train stopped at the station. There were a few people who got down at the station. The low class labourers and the man and some passengers. As soon as we got down we were stopped by the railway security officer. There was one inspector who stopped us. He led us to the security officer station on the platform. He told us that there was a tip off related to drug smuggling and we would be searched. In the security officer station there was a waiting area which led to another room. The inspector called the people one by one on the room. He quickly frisked them and asked them to leave. Now only me and bhabhi were left. He first took me in the room he parted me down and checked my luggage. He asked me to go. When I left the room I was that the man from the train had entered the station. He was now wearing his uniform. The security officermen saluted each other. They then called bhabhi inside. They left the door of the room slightly ajar. From that gap I could see inside.
The officer who travelled in the train sat on the table facing bhabhi. She was sitting on the chair in front of him. Form his high vantage point he could get a clear view of her cleavage. Accha to tumhara naam batao. Radhika, bhabhi replied. Ok. Kuch illegal items to nahi hai na tumhare paas? He questioned. Nahi sir. Bhabhi replied softly. Mai yaha maike ayi hoon. Kuch dino ke liye. Ok. He replied. Hame tip mili hai ki yaha drug smuggling hone wali hai. Thik hai. Mai tumhari bag search karta hoon. Saying this he took her bag and kept it on the table. He started going through her clothes. He saw that her bra and panty were neatly packed to the side so he took them out and went through them. Seeing this bhabhi’s face went red and she looked down. But the officer couldn’t care less. He stroked her panty and her bra in front of her. He then looked at rest of the bag and found nothing. Good I thought. Now he’ll let us go. The other officer then asked bhabhi for her mobile. Hearing this bhabhi got scared. Aapko mobile kyu dekhna hai. The other officer came forward and grabbed the mobile from bhabhi’s hand and said jitna bolte hai utna karo. Jyada avaj yaha pe nahi karne ka. Saying this he started going through her mobile. A smile appeared on his face. He showed the mobile to his partner whose eyes sparkled. He showed the mobile to bhabhi. Ye kya hai? It was a dick pic. Looking at the pic I knew it must have been sent by Vinay. Holy shit. The officer then started to go through her gallery. He saw all the pics sent to her. Though bhabhi had deleted them from her Whatsapp they were saved to her gallery and she had not deleted those.
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