Adultery Alka and her Bhabhi Rekha by Teluguprakash

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Chapter 03

The next day only Chintu came. Motu he said that he was unwell. The two of them were sitting on the sofa. Rekha was in the bedroom and was now and then checking on them. They were just sitting and talking among themselves. The two of them were sitting in separate chairs. Chintu tapped at the hand rest and said something. Alka got up and walked to the chair and sat on the armrest.

Chintu pulled his tee shirt up and took a book out. She tried to grab it but he didn't let go of the book. They moved to the double seater sofa and sat down. He opened the book and they were looking at the book intently. Now and then he closed the book and told her something. Rekha knew by then that it was a picture porno book. The air would soon change and get electric. Alka had mentioned the previous day that he had promised to bring some books soon.

Rekha had just said, "Oh."

She gave them a lead of around ten minutes and decided to make her presence be known. Suddenly Chintu tried to grab Alka. She resisted that but they were both in a playful mood. She sat down after some time. But now he pointed to his crotch and said something. Alka looked at the bedroom door.

He continued to show his crotch. They were both laughing. It was a puzzle to Rekha why they did nothing more even after what had happened yesterday. He pulled her hand and tried to place it on his crotch. Then Chintu started squeezing his cock over the jeans. Now he was beyond caring.

He continued to squeeze his cock. They were silent and had stopped talking. She looked at his crotch in an attentive manner. She sat down next to him. He put one hand over her shoulder and gave the book to her. He was obviously telling her to show the pics while he kept squeezing himself. She did as told. He pulled her close and continued to play with himself. Soon they would be doing more. But Rekha wanted to be there. She had a funny strange idea. Would he volunteer to teach her some steps that day? She shuddered at the thought of being held tight by Chintu and feeling his crotch against hers.

What if they did not bring up the topic of teaching her? She removed the blouse and undid her bra. Then she put the blouse back on her and looked at the mirror. The blouse was cut low and was tight. It accentuated the shape of her breasts. The absence of the bra made the breasts sag a little by the weight of the breasts. Her breasts were a little much bigger than average. The cleavage was deep and the valley prominent. She could see her nipples through the thin fabric of her blouse. The nipples poked out. She pulled her pallu over her blouse.

She made loud noise and opened the latch. They both moved a little apart. The book had gone on the coffee table and they just sat talking. Rekha walked inside and gave them a strange look. They both became uncomfortable under her gaze.

"What are you both doing? I thought that you wanted to practice dancing. I was bored and came to watch you do it."

"No we were just talking and wondering if we should call you now to come and join us," Alka lied.

Rekha sat down not to them in a sofa and had to fight her letting her gaze drift to his crotch. That would be very brazen and they might even suspect that she was looking at them. "Let me watch you now," she said and waited for them to get up.

Chintu made a subtle signal to her pointing to the book that lay on the table. Alka just caught his hands and pulled.

Probably she was hoping that Rekha would not notice the book or she didn't care, she could not say. Alka put the music on. It was a slow number. Rekha noticed that Alka was wearing a tee shirt and skirt. The top was loose and came just below her breasts. The lower portions of her breasts would be bared if she raised her arms. But she was wearing a bra. The skirt was well below the navel. The intermittent area was bare and looked sexy. Rekha felt attracted to the body of her sister in law.

Chintu said, "Bhabhi why don't you let me teach you also to dance?"

"Why? Are you bored with Alka so soon?"

He gave a sheepish smile.

"She won't mind. Will you?"

"No. I asked her already so many times. She didn't say anything."

"You kids enjoy doing it. May be after sometime we will see about teaching me," she said. "Now stop talking and put on a show for me. Even Motu is not there. So you should not feel embarrassed today. Don't tell me that you are embarrassed by my presence."

"I don't think so. But I am not sure if you will let us do what we want."

"What do you want to do?"

"I didn't mean that way. What I meant was if it is okay to shed our inhibitions and let go."

"Why should it matter?" Rekha asked. Rekha bent down and took the book in her hands. They both stopped.

Then gathering courage Alka said, "It is that book I told you Bhabhi. I told Chintu that you would not say no if he brought me those kind of books. That's why he brought it."

Now there was nothing she could say. She was not planning to yell at them anyway. She opened the book and browsed through some pages. The pictures were of superb quality and depicted very explicit act of sex. She glanced at them. By now he had put his hands between the top and her skirt. As they moved his palms moved under the top. Though it was not really something vulgar it looked erotic enough. The show had begun.

He brought his palm down and ran it over her ass. He covered it for few seconds. May be for a minute, Rekha was not sure. Then he clasped her ass gently and gave it a squeeze. Alka hit his head gently.

He took his hands away from her ass and put it inside her top on her back. This time it went all the way in and lifted the top. Rekha could see the bra straps. Chintu kept playing with her straps and the hooks. They had moved very close of each other. Their groins were pressed close. Rekha knew that his cock would be hard now and poking at Alka's crotch. Chintu moved one of his palms back to the gap between the top and the skirt while keeping one of his palms on the bra hook. His fingers slowly moved below the elastic band of her skirt. It remained at the band and didn't move down.

Chintu took his own time. "I saw in many movies couple kissing as they dance," said Alka.

"It is a distraction. You can't concentrate on the foot if you kiss," said Rekha.

The entire conversation had a meaning of its own. Alka had asked Rekha's permission to kiss and she had given it.

"I have never done it Bhabhi. I don't know how to kiss."

"You mean you have never kissed a guy before?"

"I have but not really a proper kiss as they do it in the blue films."

"They also do a lot more in blue films. Don't tell me you want to do all that."

"I am just scared of doing it. I see no reason why I can't do it if I take all the precautions. I am sure you also did not wait for the marriage to have sex. You didn't get into any problems just because you did it before marriage."

Rekha did not respond to what Alka had just said.

"Bhabhi tell me what did you use. Pills or condom or both?"

"You are very inquisitive Alka. You never seem to be satisfied with answers. You are not supposed to ask me this stuff. I am your Bhabhi."

Rekha wanted to divert the discussion away from her past and said, "You can't join a class for teaching you to kiss. Your brother will have a heart attack."

"I know. He is such old fashioned. But then why should I join a class when I have my sweet Bhabhi?"

"Sweet and also sexy," added Chintu. "Why don't we trade knowledge with Bhabhi? She can teach us how to kiss and we will teach her how to dance," suggested Alka.

"You know what is wrong with you guys? You can't really concentrate at all. Now shut up and entertain me. Put on a show for me. I am getting bored."

"Mild show or hot show Bhabhi?" asked Alka.

"Hot," Rekha said after some hesitation.

As soon as she had uttered the words, she felt that she had given them too much encouragement.

"Okay," said Chintu and drew Alka close.

They had stopped moving much. They were very close and they swayed in the spot where they stood. Chintu put his palm under the bra straps now and rubbed her back.

"Don't snap my bra hook. It hurts here when you pull it," said Alka pointing out to her boobs.

The loose fitting top which anyway came only up to the bottom of her bra had moved up. He pulled the breast strap hard causing her bra to become tight. In doing so the cup tightened over the breasts and made them rise. He did that a few times watching in amusement as her breasts changed shape.

"That's what happens when you have such biggies and they keep growing and you don't change the bra to keep pace with them. That's what happens when you let every guy in the class feel them."

"Shut up. I never let them feel it."

"What about Amit?"

"He is not the whole class."

"Then what about Deepak?"

"You never told me about all of them. How many times have I asked you about your boyfriends? And all the time you told me you have none."

"Bhabhi I have never lied to you. I told you that many guys have tried to grab my breasts and wanted me to feel their crotch. These are the guys. I never have done anything more than let them feel my boobs and ass. Ask him."

"That is true Bhabhi. These guys told me that they have never done more. But the truth is that your boobs are big."

"Shut up. Mine are not really big." She whispered aloud so that Rekha could also hear, but intending to make it sound like she could not hear what was being spoken. "Just look at Bhabhi's they are what you could call big."

"They are so sexy and full. That's the kind of boobs any guy would like to grab," he whispered back but he made sure that Rekha could hear what he said.

They were slowly getting more and more brazen. Finding that Rekha did not object to what they were doing they became bolder. Moreover, she wanted to see some real action and not kid stuff, she had said.

He moved one hand down and felt Alka's ass again. This time he was not gentle. He kept taking each ass in his palm and kept squeezing it. They kept looking at Rekha as they danced or whatever they were doing. They were certain by now that Rekha was not going to reprimand them if they went further.

"Do you have to put the tongue inside the other person's mouth when you kiss Bhabhi?" asked Alka.

"It depends. If it is a passionate French kiss then it's the way it's done."

"Shall we try it now?" Alka asked Chintu.

"Yeah why not," said Chintu.

Rekha did not object. They kissed once. It was clumsy. Alka put her lips very Chintu's and she thrust her tongue inside his mouth. He also did the same. They both giggled.

She drew her mouth away and told him, "Let me put my tongue in and you suck it."

They would have stopped it had Rekha told them not to go ahead. But she showed no sign of stopping them. They kissed again. This time it was perfect. She thrust her tongue in and he grabbed it between his lips. All pretence of dancing was stopped now. They kissed passionately and kissed again now he thrust his body against hers. He was grinding his groin against hers as he kissed her.

"Are we doing it right Bhabhi?" Alka asked.

"I don't know. You have to judge for yourself."

"Come here Bhabhi," Alka showed a spot near them. As such Rekha was hardly a few feet from them. Now they wanted her to stand right next to them almost touching them.

"Come Bhabhi," Chintu also requested her.

She moved next to them. He pulled her close and now she was hardly a foot away from them.

"Tell us how to do it. We will try. And tell us to stop doing something if we do it wrong."

"Okay students," Rekha said and they all smiled. "Put your arms around Alka. In mid kiss, gently open your mouth and softly nudge the other person's mouth open using your tongue. Again, not too aggressively, move your tongue inside the other person's mouth and playfully touch her tongue."

"Shall I go on?" asked Rekha.

"Yes go on Bhabhi," said Chintu.

"Why don't you demonstrate once Bhabhi please?" asked Alka.

"How?" asked Rekha.

"You can use Chintu. He won't mind, will you Chintu?"

Rekha did not answer.

"Don't stop mid kiss. Continue doing it," Rekha told them. They continued kissing again. Alka swayed a bit, seductively. Her breasts rolled over his chest. Her pelvis undulated against his thigh while her mouth covered his. She kissed him again. Her tongue darted into his mouth probing and teasing. Rekha wondered If Alka had been kissing someone earlier. It was impossible for a first timer to kiss like an expert. His arms tightened around her. He returned her passionate kiss, his own tongue drilling into her mouth.

They were openly grinding each other like it was a dry fuck now. His hands were now on her ass which he pushed against his crotch. She did not have to be guided. She started pushing against him as they kissed. Their breathing became faster and they both were slightly groaning softly and were lost to their own pleasures. They had stopped getting embarrassed by Rekha's presence.

"Are we doing things correctly Bhabhi?"

"You are doing fine," whispered Rekha.

Chintu had now put his palm inside her waist band and was probably feeling her bare ass. Rekha could see that his hands were under her panties also. She could see Alka's ass crack and the big plum ass cheeks from so close by. He pressed his hand under the waistband of her skirt and slowly eased it down, moving into the moist slit between her curving ass cheeks.

She was thrusting wildly against his cock now. He was also doing the same. He put one hand under her top and slid it under her bra strap. He withdrew his lips and whispered something to her. Rekha guessed that he was asking her if he could unclasp her bra. She did not know if she should stop them. But the sight of the two of them doing all that was so erotic.

She concluded that there was no harm if he undid the bra. Alka kept saying no and shaking her head. She said something to him. That silenced him. He moved his palm over to her front and felt her breasts. She let out a sigh. Her body trembled as his hands moved over her tits. There was a look of lust in his face as he cupped the mounds under the tee shirt which had slid up totally by now.

He pushed the bra cups up and held the breast, with their erect nipples firmly against his palms. He pushed the tee shirt up and tucked it under the bra cup which he had earlier pushed up and exposed her two big globes of tit that jiggled and danced erotically. Already the two brown buttons of flesh topping each of her heavy breasts were stiff and erect with arousal.

The haloes surrounding those dark-brown buds were stretched and tight.

She kissed him long and hard. The stiff tips of her breasts dug into his chest, as though trying to drill small holes into his flesh. Her pelvis ground into his crotch, rubbing against the now rigid length of his cock.

"Now you should stop and sit down and really rest."

Rekha was smiling now. She was afraid that in the excitement he may end up cumming and that will put an end to the show.

She didn't want to tell them in detail. She was also hoping that she would remember her offer to let her learn dancing. They stopped and moved to the sofa. Alka pulled the bra down and then adjusted her top. Rekha was smiling broadly

"Sorry Bhabhi we got carried away." Alka said sheepishly.

"It's okay. I can understand how you feel," Rekha said winking at her.

Chintu had a big bulge in the front and he made no efforts to conceal it either. Rekha had let her pallu slip and put her cleavage on display. Chintu openly stared at her bra less blouse covered breasts. She did nothing to cover her breasts. So he started openly staring at her breasts. He guessed that she knew that he was staring at them. She did not seem to mind it at all.

"Bhabhi shall I ask you something?"

"Go ahead," she told Alka.

"Next week Bhaiya is out of station. Why don't we let the two of them spend the night here?"

"And do what?"

"Nothing. It will be fun. You can give the maid a day off. She has been asking you that for so many days."

"You mean you want both of them to stay here overnight?"

Alka and Chintu immediately guessed that she was open for the idea. She had not shot it down forth right.

"Please Bhabhi."

"We are getting more and more involved. It’s one thing to let you three have some harmless fun and what you are suggesting is totally different."

"They are trust worthy Bhabhi. And they won't do anything funny with me. You know you will be there."

"Let me think Alka. I am scared of that."

"Scared of what Bhabhi?"

"I don't know."

"Don't be scared. We won't do anything. We will all sleep here in the hall. You know I am scared of doing anything more than just fooling around. And anyway you will be there just next to us. How can we do anything with you next to us? You think for yourself."

"I was here just a foot away. That did not prevent you from doing what you both did just a few minutes ago."

"We hardly did anything. You know that. It's only now that we are getting used to your being here."

"If this is what you do when you are getting use to me, I shudder to think what you would do after you get used to me, and that too if they stay here over night. Let me think."

"Okay but in the meantime why don't you let Chintu teach you some steps. That way he will get close to you. He still has some inhibitions with you."

"Looking at the way he danced with you I think it’s better that he retains those inhibitions," Rekha smiled at him.

"He won't do that with you. He does with me because I let him do it. He didn't force it on me. Of course it's a different matter if you also let him do it."

"May be after some time. Let us sit for a while," said Rekha.

Chintu sat there staring at Rekha's breasts. The blouse was white and very thin and nearly transparent. Rekha had never worn it because she considered it too transparent even with a bra on. Here she was without even a bra. She looked at her breast through her peripheral vision. The colour of her skin was nearly visible. The nipples poked through the thin fabric. Even the haloes around the nipples could be seen very clearly.

Alka took some of the books which Chintu had taken out from his bag. She took a book and started browsing it. Chintu also joined her. Chintu put his arms around her and pulled her close.

They stopped at a page and she said, "I don't believe that a girl can do this. But if she does it I am sure she will enjoy it."

"Ask her," Chintu said looking at Rekha.

"Bhabhi come here na please."

Rekha got up and went near them. They made way for her and squeezed themselves towards the armrests and pointed out to the gap between them.

"You both sit together. I don't want to come between you both," Rekha said blushing.

"It's okay. We can afford to be separate for some time. Anyway Bhaiya will come late today. He has gone on inspection. We have some extra time today," said Alka. Rekha sat in the gap. It was a two seater sofa. With three people in it they had to squeeze against each other. Chintu's thigh was pressed against hers. She felt the warmth against her own thigh.

"Bhabhi you have not put on any weight since you got married. If I am correct, the only growth in the last one year has been your breasts. Other women at your age keep putting on weight from the day they get married. Your breasts on the other hand have grown sexier than when you came here."

Rekha felt happy to be praised that way by someone as sexy and beautiful as Alka. She guessed that the reference to her breasts was deliberate. When Alka mentioned about her breasts they both looked at her breasts. Rekha could not help blushing to have two people stare at her breasts from a distance of hardly a foot. She looked down at her breasts.

The pallu had moved aside displaying her left breast which incidentally was the side that Chintu sat. The colour of her breasts showed through. Even her nipple was not covered.

She was now afraid that Alka may uncover it fully. She was getting bolder by the minute. Though Rekha enjoyed the attention she was very conscious of the hardened nipple which showed through the fabric of the blouse.

"Even your tummy Bhabhi has remained flat. It's like you are going to the gym every day," she said and reached across and put her palm on her tummy covering the navel.

Rekha had worn her sari low that day when she removed the bra. It was at least the width of four or five fingers below the navel.

"Here Chintu feel it. It's flatter than your tummy. You boast that you do crunches every day."

Before Rekha could react Chintu had also put his palm on her belly. His little finger was in line with her sari and his thumb covered her navel.

"Amazing," said Chintu.

Rekha thought they would take the palm away. But they both kept it there. Without making it obvious Chintu moved is fingers slowly and it made Rekha shudder within her. His palm was six inches above her cunt, she thought. It was wet now. For a moment she wanted to stop pretending and just go ahead with whatever they had in mind. May be the next day they would go ahead and she can let them take command of the situation. She did not want to look like she was eager. She can make it appear like she was seduced into letting them do what they wanted. Alka was unwilling to let them fuck her. She had told her even yesterday that she wanted to remain a virgin till marriage.

"It is different for married people like you Bhabhi. Not only can you have sex every day but if you want to can do it with anyone and nobody will ever find out."

"I didn't get you."

"For example you can let Chintu have sex with you every time he comes here but Bhaiya would never know. Even if you let both Chintu and Motu do it to you, he would never find out. But if I have sex then my husband may suspect there is something wrong. That is what upsets me."

After some silence, Alka continued, "Once I am married, I am going to take as many lovers as possible. I won't be like you wasting all your time like you’re doing now."

Alka took her hand away from Rekha's tummy but Chintu continued to keep his palm there on her belly. He was feeling her flat tummy and letting his palm wander from just below her breasts to the sari. Chintu pretended as if it was the most natural thing for him to do.

Alka meanwhile took the book and opened a page at random there were three pictures in the two pages. One showed a girl taking a whole cock in her mouth. Her lips were on his balls and she apparently was not very comfortable doing it. The other picture showed her licking the underside of the knob of his cock the third one had the girl taking half the cock in her mouth and she was sucking it. Her cheeks were sucked in.

"Bhabhi can anyone take an entire thing in the mouth? Won't she get gagged?" Alka asked.

"It is difficult but not impossible," Rekha replied.

"Can you? Have you taken the whole thing in your mouth?"

Alka was insistent

"Now shut up Alka. You really are the limit."

Chintu turned the pages and showed a picture where a girl was licking the underside of a cock.

"That is the most sensitive part. It just makes a guy cum if the girl keeps licking this spot."

He pressed his hand in Rekha's tummy slowly. He had put his hand on her belly and let it wander around for the past few minutes. It would be silly to let him keep the palm there any longer. Rekha slowly took his palm and placed it on his thigh.

"Sorry," he said.

"No its okay but it’s uncomfortable after some time."

"Give her some time before you put it there again. She won't mind it, will you Bhabhi?"

"The next time I will remember to take my hands away after some time before I put it back again," he smiled.

Chintu moved closer and bent over the pics. Alka turned the pages. Chintu had put the hand which she had removed on her thigh. Initially it just lay there but after some time she felt his hand apply some pressure on her thigh. All the time he made it a point of staring at Rekha's breasts very brazenly. Each page in the book was sexier than the other. They just looked at the pictures silently, taking their own time for each page.

When it came to a guy performing cunnilingus Alka sucked air, gasped and sat up.

"I can feel it here," she looked at her crotch.

Chintu immediately looked at the junction of her thighs as if he could see the spot she had referred to.

"Not many men find doing it very nice," Rekha looked at Alka.

"Bhaiya?" Alka asked.

"He thinks it's dirty and repulsive."

"So you never had it after you got married?"

"No. With your bhaiya the question of this happening does not arise at all."

"Did you like it a lot when someone did it?"

"You ask a lot of uncomfortable questions."

"Okay. Did you like it a lot?"

"I am yet to come across a girl who didn't like it."

"Do you think it's dirty?" she asked looking at Chintu.

"No."

"Good. Remain that way. I will kill you if you ever tell me that you have changed your view on going down on girl's cunts," she said hitting his head.

"Do you have to sound so crude?" Rekha asked Alka.

"If you call a spade a spade then I must call a cunt a cunt only," Alka replied.

"A cunt by any name would smell and taste the same. What do you say Bhabhi?," Chintu asked her.

"You both have a very crude sense of humour," Rekha said.