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Punjabi Roomate Girl Submitting Herself On First Day In USA
(Read how a sexy Punjabi girl came to me as a roommate in USA)
By: maids luv

Hello, My Dear Readers. We have all been affected by the lock-down. We have all grown tired of being in quarantine. But there are a lucky few who consider this period as a blessing.

This is the story of 21-year-old Kapil, who easily had his way with his elder brother’s wife, thanks to the lock-down. Happy Reading!

“What happened Bhabhi? Why are you crying like this?” I asked my sister-in-law, Manisha, seeing her sob vehemently. I was sleeping, and I had just woken up hearing her scream and shout.

“Kamlesh is stranded in Delhi. I told him so many times not to go. He is stuck there. I am so worried about him. I don’t think I will ever see him, again.” She continued crying, losing her breath as she continued explaining to me the developments.

It had been only a few minutes since the central government had announced the lockdown, keeping in mind the serious threat posed by the virus. I was sleeping, and I had no idea about it.

I had been following the news. But I never thought it was something we had to worry about. I never thought it was something that would affect people like this.

And, it was only once Manisha bhabhi told me all about it, I understood the seriousness of the matter. Like many people around the world, my elder brother, Kamlesh, also, was grounded and helpless.

I immediately called my parents. They had gone to visit my elder sister, who lived in the neighboring district, with her husband’s family.

“We are fine here, Kapil. But I don’t think we can come home, today. All the roads have been blocked,” my mom said as soon as she answered the call.

“Stay home, okay, son. Be a good boy, and take care of Manisha. Kamlesh had just called telling me she is heartbroken. Your brother is more worried about his wife than his own safety. Try to console her, okay. Tell her it is nothing to worry about,” my mom continued.

“Is Kamlesh okay, mom?” I asked.

“He is. Don’t worry about him. He is big enough to take care of himself. He is already trying to get in touch with one of his friends there.” My mom, too, was very bothered about this but tried her best to not sound upset.

Manisha bhabhi was wearing a red-colored cotton kurti, she often wore at home, along with her black leggings. She was a very pretty woman, in her mid 20’s, but today looked devastated. She was sitting on the floor, with her head leaning against the wall, tears rolling down her eyes. It was a very sad sight.

I knew I had to do something about it. I knew I had to calm her down. I was the only man at home. In fact, I was the only other person at home. I could hear her phone ring, but she was in no mood to answer. I had to do something.

I was still a very young boy, very pampered, and had never had to do something of this sort. I was just not ready to handle a situation like this. I took a deep breath. I walked towards her, hoping I can help her relax, and convince her to believe everything will be fine.

I was now only a couple of feet away from her and was just about to start talking when I noticed the unbelievable amount of her milky cleavage that was on display. The low light in the room had kept the very obvious fact hidden all this while.

Her dress was completely disarranged after all her swift and anxious movements and actions. And, she was clueless about it, as she continued to weep.

She had never lived away from her husband after their marriage. This was the first time, my brother could not take his wife along. It was a sudden trip, and also one with a hectic schedule. She was reluctant to let him go, at first, but then agreed. And, the worst possible happened.

Manisha bhabhi was in a state of shock and had no idea about how her clothes were letting her down. She was in no mood to care either. She was scared for her husband. She was too naive a woman, despite being married for close to 4 years.

But, for somebody who has always taken the extra effort to cover herself, realizing that a large part of her gorgeous rack was left exposed, would have been a shocker.

Manisha bhabhi was very fair, and always kept herself very fit. Her dressing too was always very sensible, and never faced criticism.

It very much surprised me that she had such big busty boobs. This was, of course, the first time I had seen her in a vulnerable position. But her deep voluptuous cleavage just blew me away. The thin straps of her black bra, only made her look even more seductive.

She did not have a very thick and bulky figure, and her bust would have been sized 34, at maximum. But they were definitely e-cups. They were definitely the biggest I had seen my whole life.

At 21, I have had my share of fun. I have been getting laid with my girlfriend, on a consistent basis. I have been doing her a lot of good. My 6-inch penis was not the biggest around, but always got the job done, and I was happy with my sex life.

But getting turned on from the unexpected exposure by my own brother’s wife felt exceptionally special. I was very aroused and very hard. I do not remember having an erection this big, anytime lately.

I was ogling at her tits, as she stayed idle. As if she was waiting for me to have as much fun as I could with the very sensual view she was offering me. I, myself, felt stuck, with everything happening. And, was brought back to my senses by my mother’s call.

“Listen, Kapil. Don’t panic, okay. The lock-down period has been announced, It is 3 full weeks. There is no way we can come home anytime soon. And it is the same as your brother, too. Convince your Bhabhi, okay. Please. Only you can make this better,” my mom stressed.

The devil in my mind did immediately manage to tell me how wonderful a time I was going to have with my innocent sister-in-law. She looked nothing less than a damsel in distress, full three full weeks. But, the responsible family member in me, was not just ready to fall for it.

I felt like I was the man of the house. I had to do something. And, I told myself this was not the time to lust for her. Though my penis projected out of tight boxers, way too much, I knew I had to start a positive conversation, right away.

Manisha bhabhi and I were always good friends, and she used to take care of me just like my mother did. She served me food, washed my clothes, and was there for me whenever I needed. She was a girl of today but also had rich traditional values. This was my turn to repay her kindness.

I went close to her, bent down, and tried talking her out of her current disturbed state. But, each time I completed a sentence, she would only cry even more. I just did not know how to make her feel any better. I finally decided I should have her get up from the floor, and sit on the sofa.

I requested her to please get herself up. But, she was not ready to even listen to me. When none of my requests worked, I knew what I had to do. I knew I had to use my strength. I grabbed her by her arms and tried to force her up. She was heavier than I thought, and it wasn’t easy.

And finally, when I managed to pull her up, using all my muscles, I had no control over my own body. I was unbalanced, and in the process ended up falling with my back hitting the floor. And, the very next second, I felt Manisha bhabhi also fall on me.

It was a hard fall. It hurt, a lot. The entire weight of her body was on me. But, I was in no position to feel any of it.

She was on top of me, and all I could focus on was the fact that her huge melons were being groped by me. My hands had gleefully caught each of her tits, in reflex, when she came crashing down on me.

Manisha bhabhi gasped, and she was startled. I was not mauling her, but I could not ignore the fact I felt her hard nipples poked on my hands.

“Mmmm,” she moaned, as she looked at me, biting her lips, unintentionally, and still laying on top of me.

“I am so sorry.” I wanted to say, but no sound would come out from my mouth.

I tried taking my hands away. But with the whole of her body on me, I only ended up squeezing her tits more, causing them to pop out. The fleshy boobies of my sister-in-law, were just a few inches away from my face, now.

“Aahh… You are hurting me,” she said, in her soft voice, but never suggesting I should stop.

I knew I had to end this. I somehow managed to take my hands out. But, now, had her directly crushed against my chest. I could feel her milk tankers on my warm body.

But, more importantly, my own hard prick, that pushed against her all this while, felt even more inside her. It was the strangest situation I had ever got myself into. It felt weird. But, I could also not stop thinking of it as the hottest moments of my life, so far.

I saw her look straight into my eyes, and I could not escape her glance.

“I am sorry, Manisha bhabhi. I was only trying to…” was all I could finally say. I watched her get up, with her left hand covering her exposed hooters. She immediately adjusted her dress, the way it was meant to keep her hot body covered, and gave me a sly smile that completely left me bemused.

I just did not know what she meant to convey. She had felt my dick, on her. That was a sure thing. She would have noticed the hardness of it, too. But, what was it that her sultry face tried to suggest.

“What does she really want? She was wrecked all this whole, and out of everything I tried doing, this was what that brought out a smile on her face?” I thought to myself.

I got up from the floor and looked down instantly. I was still having a raging hard-on. She had definitely felt it. There was no way she could have missed it.

“Now, was she trying to tell you she liked the feel of it? Do you think she wants more of it?” I was asking myself when I heard Manisha bhabhi’s voice.

“Yes, Kamlesh… No… I am fine. It is okay… I did not see your call. I was just lost in thoughts. You please stay safe, okay… Call me when you reach there… Yes, he is here… Kapil is home… What? Yeah? No… I think that is a good idea… And, yes, that is just what we will do! You don’t worry about it.”

I listened to her conversation with my brother, even as I continued to assess the entire state of affairs.

“It was your brother,” Manisha bhabhi said, in her usual sweet voice, but, with a teasing smile.

“I hope he is fine, bhabhi,” I quickly replied. I was glad she was talking to me, and also that she did not say anything about our little ‘misadventure’ to my brother.

“Yes, my dear boy. Kamlesh is fine. But, he has asked you for a big favor. He wants you to do something for him.” she said, sounding unusually excited.

“What is it, Bhabhi? I will get it done right away.” I said.

“No… No… You don’t have to hurry, Kapil. It’s nothing to be done right away. Unless you really want to… Hahaha… I mean… You have time till the night.” she said, teasing me even more.

“What is it?” I asked a little more sternly…

“Well, he wants you to…” she left the sentence incomplete.

“Wants me to…” I prompted.

“Hahaha…” she just laughed.

“Tell me… Please!” I said.

“Well… Kamlesh, your brother, wants you to… sleep with me!” she said, shocking me.

“What?” I could not believe what I heard.

“Why are you acting so strange? He just said he wants you to share the bed with me tonight,” she continued, with no change in tone.

“What on earth?” I sounded very unsure…

“Hahaha. He asked me to have you sleep in our room!” she finally clarified.

“But, why?” I still did not think it was necessary.

“Hahaha… I don’t know… That is what your elder brother wants… And, he is no position to explain everything. And, so I did not ask him why. And, maybe, you too should not. So, no more questions, please… You are sleeping with me tonight!” she declared, with delight clear on her face.

I was sure it was a harmless idea suggested by my brother. And, only because he did not want his lonely upset wife to sleep alone. But the way she presented it to me made it sound extremely twisted.

She made it look like I was not asked to just sleep in his room. She made it look like I was not asked to just share the bed with his wife. She made it look like I was not asked to just sleep with his wife.

She made it look like her husband wanted his brother to fill his wife. At-least, she wanted it.

Half of my young oscillating mind said she meant nothing evil. And reminded me of all the times she used to mess with me, for fun. It tried telling me she has always been like that.

But the other half was adamant she was begging me to take her. All I could hear it say was that tonight was going to be only the first of the many sin-filled luscious nights to follow........
“PLEASE DON’T STOP, IT’S SO GOOD TO BE FUCKED BY A DRUNK MADARASI,” moaned Tanya.

It all started in January of 2021 when she knocked on the apartment door. She had just landed from India and was starting her master in my university.

I graduated 6 months back and was working remotely due to Covid and hadn’t moved out of my student accommodation. The winter in New Jersey is pretty bad and January is the peak of it. It was snowing every alternate day and was very cold.

Tanya was 21 and recently graduated with her bachelors from Punjab University. Before reaching here, she had found my contact on Facebook and asked me for a room in my apartment. Luckily, the Nigerian girl who was in our apartment moved back to her country and the room was vacant.

Tanya paid the deposit and a month’s rent in advance to book the room as there was a lot of demand due to the recent incoming Indian students.

Tanya knocked on the door around 11 am, quite earlier than she said she would reach. I was in the kitchen cooking brunch while working and opened the door thinking it was an Amazon delivery and there she stood.

Tanya was all red and flushed from the cold. And the cab at the front porch was waiting for her to take her luggage out of the trunk. Then I went out to help her with her luggage. She hugged me and said, “Thank you” when I kept her last piece of luggage in her room.

Then I set the thermostat to 25 degrees to warm the room and asked her if she needed any help.

She: I’m good for now. Thank you so much for helping me.

Then I smiled and left to continue cooking my brunch. After some time, I knocked at my new Punjabi roommate girl’s door to offer some food. She was in a bathrobe, water dripping from her hair and just out of the shower.

I gave her the sandwich. She welcomed me inside her room and I took my laptop with me and sat on the study table while looking at her taking a small bite. She looked so cute and helpless. I was shocked looking at how a 5’2″ tall, 32C” size, 26″ waist and 28″ hip look this sexy and be this good to an average looking guy like me? Maybe because I helped her with her luggage and cooked her some breakfast, I could be rewarded.

Then my sexy roommate girl sat on her bed, completely focused on the food in front of her. She forgot her bathrobe was loose and her beautiful bare breasts were partially visible! And the Punjabi girl’s milky white thighs were flashing in front of me. I was slowly getting turned on by the sight of her and couldn’t stop staring at her.

Then the Punjabi girl finally finished the food and looked at me. I came to my senses and offered her more food.

She: I am good, thanks for the delicious breakfast.

Then we started talking about random stuff and how to adjust to the winter here. I had to attend a meeting, so I left her room in a hurry.

Finally, it was evening. I came out of my room for a smoke break before I head to the gym. Her room light was on, so I knocked on her door to check on her. She came out and I told her –

Me: I am going to smoke and after that, I am heading to the gym.

Then the Punjabi beauty asked me if she could join me for a smoke. We smoked our first cigarette together and went back to her room. She was in cute bum shorts and a red cotton t-shirt. Then she asked –

She: What’s the best whiskey to buy here?

And I had some in my apartment, I offered her. Then she said –

She: It’s my birthday tomorrow and I am feeling homesick.

So I bought two glasses and a whiskey bottle for her room. It was around 7 when we started drinking. I played a horror movie on my laptop. We were sitting close to each other and was getting colder. Then she offered me to share her blanket if I want.

We were in the same blanket now and our legs were touching each other. Her hands were next to mine. Halfway through the movie and bottle, my new roommate girl had to go to the restroom. She lifted the blanket and found a boner on me! Then she smiled and silently left.

The Punjabi girl got back from the bathroom after 2 minutes with her nipples poking through her red t-shirt. Her bra was missing! What a sight it was and her Indian ass was clearly visible through her shorts. This time, she sat closer to me and her hands were on my thighs.

I was getting a little tipsy and horny at the same time. I poured more whiskey in both our glasses without moving and she gulped it in a shot, so did I. This time, we were getting high and her nipples were getting harder, which I could see because of the light from the laptop screen.

Tanya made the first move by placing her hand close to my crotch area and moving closer to my hard dick! I turned and looked at her. Then my roommate came close to me and started kissing me. We were suddenly kissing passionately for about 5 minutes.

My hand was holding her hand and my other hand was on her waist. I pulled her closer and my hand was inside her t-shirt cupping her breast.

I broke the kiss and started kissing her neck and ear region. Then she lay on the bed and I got on her. I was kissing her, trying to push her t-shirt on top to have a glimpse of the Punjabi girl’s heavenly breasts. She removed her t-shirt and threw it down the bed.

My hard dick inside my shorts was on top of her pussy in her shorts and was dry humping. I removed my t-shirt as well. We were now half-naked and I could not believe my sight. Her breasts were milky white with brownish-pink nipples which were pointy and inviting. I held them both in my hands and started sucking one after the other.

Tanya started moaning and her moans grew louder by the second. I was in heaven hearing her moan, her nipple in my mouth and my dick rubbing her pussy from top. I wanted this moment to never end.

We suddenly stopped and she looked at me. Then she said –

She: Your shorts must be really tight. Why don’t you free yourself of it and I will also get free?

I got up, removed my shorts and boxers in one go, to free my 7″ tool in front of her. My Indian roommate girl’s eyes popped looking at the size and girth of my dick. The cute Punjabi girl gasped as I moved close to her. She slowly removed her shorts by lifting her legs while lying on the bed without getting up.

We were both now naked and horny. The whiskey was hitting both of us. I couldn’t stand straight and fell on the bed after losing balance. Tanya came next to me, sat up straight, and held my dick in her cute small hands, making my dick look bigger than it was.

Without hesitation, the sexy Indian girl took the tip of my dick in her mouth. Heaven was not the word for it. Her warm mouth was completely over my hard dick and she began blowing me slowly. Her beautiful breasts were hanging and her eyes locked with mine while she sucked me.

When I tried to push in a little deeper, her gag reflex hit and her saliva were dripping down my shaft and balls. My hot roommate girl took my dick out of her mouth and sniffed my balls as she licked her saliva clean. I was getting restless now.

I held her neck from behind, pulled her face close to mine and started kissing her deep. I was tasting her saliva mixed with my precum.

I made her lie down and started to return the favor. I did this by parting her legs and keeping them on my shoulder while I gently kissed the Punjabi girl’s clean shaved brown pussy which was sticky and wet from her cum. Then I licked her clit and she pushed my head deeper with her hand and buried me closer to her pussy.

Tanya was locking me in that position with her thighs. I started to lick her pussy lips by parting her pussy.

She moaned: AAHHHH….

I inserted my tongue into my roommate girl’s hole and kept tongue fucking her for the next two minutes. My right-hand thumb rubbed her clit and my left hand was pinching her left nipple. She was getting stiffer and stiffer, holding my head tighter with her thighs.

Then the Punjabi babe had a blast of orgasm and her cum was all over my mouth. I licked her and cleaned her.

Then I got up from that position after she freed me from her grip. I got up to her and kissed her again sharing her cum with her while I was on top of her. And my dick was harder than ever and near her warm pussy hole. Then she asked me if I had a condom?

I said: I never planned for this to happen. So I don’t have a condom with me.

Then I took my phone and saw the time. It was around 11:45 pm, almost midnight and the birthday girl was naked in front of me with her goddess body. Then I told her –

Me: I will pull out my tool and if anything goes wrong, will buy you a Plan B tablet the next morning.

Tanya was scared but we were too drunk and horny to do anything about it. I wanted to enter her pussy, but also wanted to start her birthday with my dick inside her pussy. Then I told her the plan. She got up to freshen up in the bathroom.

I wore my shorts, adjusted my hard dick and knocked on my other roommate’s door. He opened the door half asleep after 2 minutes and I asked him for a condom. He said that he had a few and gave me the whole pack unopened. Then I promised him that I will buy him new ones the next time and went back to Tanya’s room.

Her room was dim-lit as the laptop was turned off now and the bed lamp was on. She was looking so beautiful and my lost hard-on was back and this time even hungrier. Then she asked me where I went and I showed her the pack of condoms. She was so happy.

Then I jumped on the bed, took a condom out and slipped it on my now harder dick. I check the time and it was 11:55 pm. I went into her blanket as I removed my shorts and said, “Happy birthday” and kissed her. The kiss grew passionate and I was getting on top of her.

I was rubbing my dick over my roommate girl’s pussy and teasing her. She just grabbed my dick and shoved it into her hole and asked me to push which I did and I was inside her without much effort. Thanks to her horny wet pussy!

The phone chimed to midnight and I kissed her wishing, “Happy birthday,” while I filled her hole with my dick.

I was now completely inside her and her legs on my hips completely pinning me deep inside the Punjabi girl. I was fucking the Indian girl so hard. The room was filled with moans and our bodies were clapping with each other.

Then she said: Please don’t stop! It’s so good to be fucked by a drunk madarasi.

She was moaning and my hand was squeezing her breast and one more hand pushing the wall ahead of me, near the bed’s headboard.

I was grunting with pleasure and her hands scratching my back and her lips kissing my neck and licking it. Then her mouth cupped my neck, as she began giving me a love bite. It was one way to shut her up, as I was scared that she would wake the other roommates up with her moans.

Then I pulled my dick out to check the condom and turned her around. I spread her legs and entered from behind. Now I was holding her hair with one hand and spanking her with another, as I was getting deeper into her pussy. I was humping her faster and harder and she was completely lost in the moment.

Now I could feel her pussy muscles tense up around my dick, her mouth’s shivering and her white cum covering my protected dick. I slightly pulled out my dick, but she moved with my dick to not remove it from her hole. I continued fucking her until her cum was dripping on my balls and her ass was completely red from all the spanking.

Then I turned her over in the air and dropped her on the bed with my dick still inside her pussy and got onto missionary position and was fucking her deeper. She hugged me tightly and came on my dick, which turned me on even more. Now I was about to cum and I told her-

Me: I am about to cum.

Tanya then pulled my dick out and removed the condom and began jerking it near her face. I was about to cum. As she took my dick in her mouth, I shot a huge load in her cute small mouth. Now my cum was dripping from her mouth onto her chin and my cum was all over her face and breasts.

Then I licked it and kissed her to taste my cum mixed with her saliva.

It was 12:15 am. I had an early day tomorrow, so I ordered a birthday cake from my phone to be delivered in the morning. Then we both slept naked next to each other.

The whiskey bottle was just half done, so is my story.

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