Adultery BROTHER'S WIFE GEETHA... {Completed}

[usaiha2]

When I reached my home, my mother was not there. I heard my brother's wife humming a song and taking her bath in the outside bathroom. I tried to peep through the narrow holes but there was no chance, then an evil thought came to my mind. She had peeped at me while I was busy eating Villu's pussy, so why couldn't I hide in her bedroom and if possible to have a nice view. My prick jumped at the thought and I entered her bedroom without making any noise about my presence. 


I looked around the room. There was no hiding place like cup boards, big almarah etc. The ground was cement floor with black oxide coating. Our house was not electrified, so the rooms are not  the brightly illuminated. The only possible hiding place was under the double cot, there was a bundle of used rug and her big iron trunk under the cot. The cot had plastic wires interwoven and a mat on it. I could see if I lay under the cot but very risky to get caught too. Then I heard the humming near, I had no time to move out so I did hide under the cot. I did position there, holding my breath, and my heart was beating fast. Then my brother's wife entered the room. She closed the doors and put latch from inside. Little did she know I was lying under her cot.

My brother's wife Geetha was dressed in a wet blouse and a skirt reaching longer than her ankles. She drew the window curtains and removed the towel by which she was holding her wet hair. What a mass of hair she had!, it reached up to her buttocks when undone. She had enormous buttocks. They were protruding backward, when she moved they did not move but just vibrated. My prick was also vibrating then. I tried to calm him down by squeezing the end with my hand. She was standing before the mirror, I could see only from her behind. I prayed God, to make her turn to my side so that I could get a clear view of her pussy. 

She unhooked her blouse and removed it from one arm, it dangled from the other arm. She had a smooth and broad back, the spinal chord was not visible like men, instead it was a deep channel from the nape of her head and going down somewhere under her buttocks. I could have jerked off if I was able to put my prick even in that spinal canal. She was drying her hair using the towel at leisure, meanwhile she was enjoying her proud breasts in the mirror. I could see only her naked back, oh dear, please turn towards me, I pleaded silently. Then she removed her blouse from the other arm too. She was then topless, but still I could not see. Then she moved to the window to throw some hair locks fallen from her mass of hair. Then I could see her proud big darlings. What a fine pair of breasts, the jet-black nipples like a gbang fruit. The big areolas were almost two inches diameter. She was drying under her breasts; she lifted each of them and dried the sweat beads and water under it. They were responding to her self-caresses, I could see goose bumps appearing on them when the towel moved away. She was standing so close to the cot that I could see only up to her thighs from the angle I was laying.  

If only I could see that precious pussy, my prick agitated like a viper kicked awaken from its coiled sleep. I suppressed him with brutal force. He was pleading, "Give me that pussy, yeah". "Wait you bastard, don't spoil, let me see her first", I cursed my disobedient prick.

Then fell her skirt to the floor near me, oh god, if she try to pick it by her hand then I would be caught. I tried to move back but then I could not see her. I saw her beautiful calves like two ivory pillars. There was a blue shadow of small hairs on her legs. It appeared so sexy to me, if her legs have that much hairs then what would be her pussy. When I had applied that herbal I could not get a clean unobtrusive view. Then she threw the skirt to the corner of the room using her legs, her silver 'kolus' ( a jingling ornament worn at the bottom of legs) made musical sound. She moved again to mirror and she was fully naked!. I could see her fat thighs almost up to her buttocks. She took a sandalwood powder and started showering it generously on her neck, shoulders, armpits, belly, navel in the respective order. She poured a generous amount into her hands and then applied to her busy armpits. She had cut her pussy hairs using scissors, but she did not do anything about her bushy pits. Then I saw her frontal view, what a big melons she was holding on her chest!, how could my brother hold them in his hands, lucky guy, but he was an unromantic always a serious man. They were jutting proud like never been handled by a man. What a temper they have even without the support of brassieres they stood firm. What a fine bushy armpits, they resemble like Villu's pussy I had munched. One can satisfy him with those pits; her armpits were damp with her sweat and the long bush. Thus they got an appearance of a pussy. So she cut only the hairs from her pussy, the uncovered portions of her body were of ivory color. The contrast between always-exposed midriff and starting of her hairline down below from her navel proved it. Then she put her right leg on the cot and started rubbing her asshole and the canal between her buttocks using the wet towel. Even then I was not able to look at her pussy, fearing a movement from my side would attract her attention. She dropped the towel very near to me, I could inhale the sweet animal fragrance of her butt channel, mixed with soap smell and powder. I sniffed at it like a dog. 

Then she turned away and put a new skirt over her head and tied the string around her midriff, I thought that show was over. But she did not put a brassiere soon. Instead she moved half naked again to the mirror. She lifted one big breast and to my dismay she sucked the tip , there was a black mole about size of a small coin. 

It must be her beauty spot, "give it to me I will kiss there a thousand times dear", I said without any sound. 

Then my mother called her from outside, "Geetha, where have you put the matchbox?", 

"In the kitchen itself", she replied. Hurriedly she dressed her brassieres followed by her blouse and unlatched the door. She went to kitchen and using the opportunity I too jumped out of the room. My heart was beating like a drum. 

I need to empty my prick, so i get out of my house ...