03-11-2021, 12:54 PM
Chapter 6 Holi Beguns -2.
Bhavna was contrast in drinking. She was more slower and more calmer than her husband. She had a little classical touch in her approach. She was taking a sip by sip enjoying the drink, this is where her class could be seen. Smoking and seating beside his hot Bhabhi, Sonu was enjoying this special Holi. It was normal in his generation for women to drink and enjoy, so for him it was not so odd. Odd for him was the way her Bhabhi was drinking, like a classic drinker.
He was smoking his cigarette, that his Bhabhi asked him to share his smoke. Taking cigarette from him, she puffed few bouts of smoke in the air. This had completely surprised Sonu.
"You smoke also, " he looked surprised.
"Why women cannot, fuck, drink or smoke or what", it seems she was upset by the narrow minded question he asked
They both smoked and drank for few more minutes, joked were non-veg and chats ranged from sex to love extra. With every sip they were getting more and more closer to each other. They both were not standing near the terrace fence of the bungalow. They had heard a noise of some guys fighting, which made both of them little excited to see what was happening on the road. Bhavna had hidden her glass behind her, back and Sonu carrying his glass in his hands, saw three guys drunk, drenched in color, tearing each other clothes. In few places this is a tradition on Holi. Looking at them Sonu started to smile.
"See Bhabhi, this is call real holi", he had finished his statement, and turned around to see his Bhabhi, that the water from pipe was being thrown on it.
"Holi is not finished, Holi hai" Bhavna shouted, this was 3-1 now. This made Sonu very furious, trying to be saved from the water being sprayed on him, he ran towards Bhavna. Every-time Bhavna would bow down to check the pressure of water pipe, her big boobs would just come out trying to tease Sonu. She was constantly throwing water on Sonu, as if drinking the scotch had given her a new sense of energy. Sonu, was furiously walking towards Bhavna, and ultimately was able to take the Pipe from her hands. He started to now spray the water from the pipe to his bhabhi.
With each water dropping on Bhavna, her assets kept on becoming more open. Whether it was alcohol or Sonu's lust, he positioned the water-pipe in a way that the water would get sprayed like a rain water, and he himself joined her in spirit. As both of them were now dancing in the pipe water, Bhavna without waiting for anything, puts her juicy lips on the lips of her Devar.
"Enough of this bull shit", she screamed, and started to kiss Sonu like a crazy wild bitch. Sonu as if was waiting for this moment, responded, but as if to not show to her Bhabhi, "Bhabhi, Bhai is down"
Bhavna responded, "To fk with him, just kiss me you idiot, I am hungry " and she pasted another kiss onto the lips of Sonu. They both kept kissing each other for sometime, under the running water from the pipe. Sonu's hand were pressing the big right side boobs of Bhavna from outside. It was uncontrollable for him, but Bhavna kind of stopped him.
"I thought you are planning to do something special , is this that something special". Bhavna said without looking at his eyes.
"No Bhabhi, I had planned a lot, but I don't know if you will like it or not", Sonu said, little hesitating.
"Hmmm, let me think, ok tell me what kind of Holi you had planned", she lighted the another cigarette to feel little warmer.
Sonu, went little silent.
"Oh don't hesitate, I want to know how wild you can go, let me also get to know, if my Devar has become mature or not ", she smiled puffing the smoke, and finishing her remaining peg.
"I had thought of coloring each and every part of your body, each part with a different color", Sonu took all the time, to complete one sentence
"Oh! is it? Bhavna looked back at Sonu, with a surprising smile, and than said "And I was thinking you are my innocent budhu Devar", and she started to laugh loudly on his fantasy. " Do you think about every woman like this only Devar ji"
Sonu was now little shy, and than looking at his hesitancy, Bhavna kept little quiet.
"Ok, tell me which color for which part you had thought of". Bhavna said, but in an exciting way.
"Say- if I like, may be you may get a reward too " .
Sonu, turned around to hide his shyness or to make a peg , and as he turned his back behind, his Bhabhi stood completely naked. Only her mangalsutra hanged on her neck, and her two payals on her ankle.
"Come, than paint me, who has stopped you".
And Sonu like a fierce tiger attacks his hot Bhabhi, choosing the colors on the table for the ocassion!
Bhavna was contrast in drinking. She was more slower and more calmer than her husband. She had a little classical touch in her approach. She was taking a sip by sip enjoying the drink, this is where her class could be seen. Smoking and seating beside his hot Bhabhi, Sonu was enjoying this special Holi. It was normal in his generation for women to drink and enjoy, so for him it was not so odd. Odd for him was the way her Bhabhi was drinking, like a classic drinker.
He was smoking his cigarette, that his Bhabhi asked him to share his smoke. Taking cigarette from him, she puffed few bouts of smoke in the air. This had completely surprised Sonu.
"You smoke also, " he looked surprised.
"Why women cannot, fuck, drink or smoke or what", it seems she was upset by the narrow minded question he asked
They both smoked and drank for few more minutes, joked were non-veg and chats ranged from sex to love extra. With every sip they were getting more and more closer to each other. They both were not standing near the terrace fence of the bungalow. They had heard a noise of some guys fighting, which made both of them little excited to see what was happening on the road. Bhavna had hidden her glass behind her, back and Sonu carrying his glass in his hands, saw three guys drunk, drenched in color, tearing each other clothes. In few places this is a tradition on Holi. Looking at them Sonu started to smile.
"See Bhabhi, this is call real holi", he had finished his statement, and turned around to see his Bhabhi, that the water from pipe was being thrown on it.
"Holi is not finished, Holi hai" Bhavna shouted, this was 3-1 now. This made Sonu very furious, trying to be saved from the water being sprayed on him, he ran towards Bhavna. Every-time Bhavna would bow down to check the pressure of water pipe, her big boobs would just come out trying to tease Sonu. She was constantly throwing water on Sonu, as if drinking the scotch had given her a new sense of energy. Sonu, was furiously walking towards Bhavna, and ultimately was able to take the Pipe from her hands. He started to now spray the water from the pipe to his bhabhi.
With each water dropping on Bhavna, her assets kept on becoming more open. Whether it was alcohol or Sonu's lust, he positioned the water-pipe in a way that the water would get sprayed like a rain water, and he himself joined her in spirit. As both of them were now dancing in the pipe water, Bhavna without waiting for anything, puts her juicy lips on the lips of her Devar.
"Enough of this bull shit", she screamed, and started to kiss Sonu like a crazy wild bitch. Sonu as if was waiting for this moment, responded, but as if to not show to her Bhabhi, "Bhabhi, Bhai is down"
Bhavna responded, "To fk with him, just kiss me you idiot, I am hungry " and she pasted another kiss onto the lips of Sonu. They both kept kissing each other for sometime, under the running water from the pipe. Sonu's hand were pressing the big right side boobs of Bhavna from outside. It was uncontrollable for him, but Bhavna kind of stopped him.
"I thought you are planning to do something special , is this that something special". Bhavna said without looking at his eyes.
"No Bhabhi, I had planned a lot, but I don't know if you will like it or not", Sonu said, little hesitating.
"Hmmm, let me think, ok tell me what kind of Holi you had planned", she lighted the another cigarette to feel little warmer.
Sonu, went little silent.
"Oh don't hesitate, I want to know how wild you can go, let me also get to know, if my Devar has become mature or not ", she smiled puffing the smoke, and finishing her remaining peg.
"I had thought of coloring each and every part of your body, each part with a different color", Sonu took all the time, to complete one sentence
"Oh! is it? Bhavna looked back at Sonu, with a surprising smile, and than said "And I was thinking you are my innocent budhu Devar", and she started to laugh loudly on his fantasy. " Do you think about every woman like this only Devar ji"
Sonu was now little shy, and than looking at his hesitancy, Bhavna kept little quiet.
"Ok, tell me which color for which part you had thought of". Bhavna said, but in an exciting way.
"Say- if I like, may be you may get a reward too " .
Sonu, turned around to hide his shyness or to make a peg , and as he turned his back behind, his Bhabhi stood completely naked. Only her mangalsutra hanged on her neck, and her two payals on her ankle.
"Come, than paint me, who has stopped you".
And Sonu like a fierce tiger attacks his hot Bhabhi, choosing the colors on the table for the ocassion!