19-04-2026, 02:07 AM
He finished painting the last toe, screwed the cap back on the nail polish, and stood up slowly. His cock was now half-hard again, making a clear bulge under his loose T-shirt.
He picked up a clean towel from the side table and stepped closer.
“Bhabhi, aapke baal abhi bhi geele hain… sukha du?”
“Bhabhi, your hair is still wet… shall I dry it?”
Simran nodded, still sitting on the edge of the bed. Bhola gently covered her head with the towel and started rubbing her wet hair in slow, circular motions, trying to dry it. The movement made his T-shirt ride up slightly, and Simran’s eyes dropped straight to his crotch.
Suddenly she noticed the unmistakable outline of his cock starting to rise again.
“Bhola… ye phir se?”
“Bhola… this again?”, she asked, voice low and teasing, but with a hint of mock surprise.
Bhola froze for a second, then looked down. His lund was now half-hard, pushing the front of his pants outward.
“Sorry Bhabhi… mujhe pata nahi chalta hai,” he said, sounding genuinely embarrassed. “Jab aap itni sundar lagti ho… aur aapki khushboo… toh ye khud ba khud…”
“Sorry Bhabhi… I don’t realize,” he said, sounding genuinely embarrassed. “When you look so beautiful… and your scent… then it just happens on its own…”
Simran looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief and lust.
“Agar phir se khada ho gaya toh mujhe phir se uska ras peena padega, Bhola… aur wo itna lamba time leta hai… mere muh mein dard ho jayega.”
“If it gets hard again, I’ll have to drink its juice again, Bhola… and it takes such a long time… my mouth will start hurting.”
Bhola’s cock twitched visibly at her filthy words.
Simran said, “Bhola, ye to aur khada ho raha hai. Rok ise, tujhe taras nehi aata mujhpe?”
“Bhola, this is getting more erect. Stop it. Don’t you feel pity for me?”
“Sorry Bhabhi…main ek baat batau? Aap bura to nehi manoge?
“Sorry Bhabhi… can I tell you one thing? You won’t mind, right?”
“Nehi, bol”
“No, I wont, tell me”
“Nehi Bhabhi, aap bura maan jaoge…”
“No Bhabhi, you will feel bad…”
“Sach mein nehi manugi…ab bol bhi de…”
“I really won’t mind… now tell me…”
“Bhabhi…aap bahot sundar dikh rahi thi…”
“Bhabhi… you were looking very beautiful…”
“Are ismein bura mane wali kya baat hai?”
“Are, what is there to mind in this?”
“Nehi Bhabhi, aap samajh nehi rahi hai…
“No Bhabhi, you are not understanding…”
Simran looked up at him confused.
“Bhabhi…jab aap mujhe dekh tari thi tab…tab aap bahot sundar lag rahi thi..”
“Bhabhi… when you were looking at me… you were looking very beautiful..”
“Kab?”
“When?”
Bhola hesitated and said after a few seconds,
“Bhabhi…subah jab aapne mera lund muh mein liya tha, aap bahot sundar lag rahi thi.”
“Bhabhi… in the morning when you took my cock in your mouth, you were looking very beautiful.”
Simran, smiled and tried to act angry and said,
“Bhola…badmaash…”
Bhola said, “Bhabhi mujhe pata tha…app bura maan jaogi.”
Bhola said, “Bhabhi, I knew… you would mind.”
“Bhola, tera itna bara lund maine kaise muh mein liya tha pata hai?Aur tu bol raha hai ki main sundar lag rahi thi?
“Bhola, do you know how I took your such a big cock in my mouth? And you’re saying I was looking beautiful?”
“Isisliye to Bhabhi…jab mera lund muh mein leti ho na… bahut sundar lagti ho. Aapki lips itni soft hain… aur aapki aankhein upar dekh kar… sach mein bahut achcha lagta hai.”
“That’s why Bhabhi… when you take my cock in your mouth… you look very beautiful. Your lips are so soft… and when you look up with your eyes… it really feels very good.”
Simran shushed him playfully, covering her face with both hands for a second, but she was smiling.
“Shhh… aisa mat bol, Bhola… sharma aa rahi hai mujhe.”
“Shhh… don’t say that, Bhola… I’m feeling shy.”
But Bhola didn’t stop. He kept rubbing her hair slowly, his voice dropping lower.
“Bhabhi sach bol raha hoon… jab aapne mera lund muh mein liya tha na… aur dono haath se sehla rahi thi… tab aap itni sundar lag rahi thi ki main soch bhi nahi sakta tha. Aapki boobs bhi doodh se bhari hui thi… aur aapne itna pyar se choosa… mujhe bahut mazaa aaya.”
“Bhabhi, I’m telling the truth… when you took my cock in your mouth… and were stroking it with both hands… you looked so beautiful that I couldn’t even think. Your boobs were also full of milk… and you sucked with so much love… I enjoyed it a lot.”
Simran peeked through her fingers, her cheeks burning red, but her eyes were full of lust.
“Badmash… tu bhi na. Main tera lund muh mein le rahi thi aur tu mujhe compliments de raha hai? Kitna shameless hai tu aaj.”
“You naughty boy… you are too much. I was taking your cock in my mouth and you were giving me compliments? How shameless you are today.”
Bhola smiled, still gently drying her hair.
“Bhabhi aap bahot sundar ho. Lekin aap itni sundar ho main aaj pehli baar dekha hai.”
“Bhola, chup ho ja…”
“Bhabi aap sar se pair tak sundarta ki Tasveer ho…mujhe aapke lips chusne mein aur aapke chuchiyon ko daba daba ke doodh peene mein bahot achcha lagta hai.”
“Bhola…shaitaan..ye dekh tera ye ghore jaisa lund khara ho gaya hai”
“Sorry Bhabhi mujhe pata hi nehi chalta hai. Lekin sach boliye bhbahi aapko mera lund chusna achcha laga kya?”
“Bhola…chup..kaise baatein puch raha hai?”
“Aapko pasand nahi aaya na, Bhabhi? Lekin sach maaniye, jab aap mera lund choos rahi thi… tab mujhe bahut mazaa aa raha tha? Aapke muh se awaazein nikal rahi thi… ummmhh… ummmhh…to mujhe laga ki aapko bhi achcha laga hoga.”
“Didn’t you like it, Bhabhi? But believe me, when you were sucking my cock… I was enjoying it a lot. Sounds were coming from your mouth… ummmhh… ummmhh… so I thought you were also liking it.”
Simran bit her lip hard, her pussy throbbing again.
“Haan… maine kab bola mujhe achcha nehi laga… lekin tu itna bada lund leke aaya hai ki mera muh chhota pad gaya. Phir bhi maine try kiya… aur tera ras bhi pi liya.”
“Yes… when did I say I didn’t enjoy it… but you brought such a big cock that my mouth felt small. Still I tried… and even drank your juice.”
Bhola’s cock was now fully hard again, pushing the T-shirt up noticeably.
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