Adultery Alka and her Bhabhi Rekha by Teluguprakash

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Chapter 04

"But I don't think it's a good idea if there is hair like what this girl has," he said. "You better remember that also," he hit Alka on the head.

There were too many things being said very subtly here Rekha thought.

"Bhabhi do you use a razor or hair remover?" Alka asked.

"Alka, will you shut up now? Do we have to discuss this with him being there?"

"Bhabhi, he is someone I trust."

"Trust is something else. If I didn't trust him, I'd never have let him in the first place. But do we have to discuss hair removers and razors with him around?"

"There is a reason why I am asking you this Bhabhi. The other day we were buying a razor set. Then one of the girls suggested, that I use a hair remover instead because over a period of time the hair would get very thick and become like a man's face. That really scares me. But the other girl frightened me even more."

"What did she say?"

"She said that if I am not careful about which hair remover I use, the skin here would become dark and leathery."

"Nonsense," laughed Rekha. "You must test the cream on a patch on your forearm before using it to see whether your skin reacts. Although safety razors provide a close shave the results are temporary. The hair grows usually within 2-3 days. For the pubic area, pull the skin tight with the fingers of your free hand so the surface is flat. Just because you shave frequently, the hair doesn't grow thick."

"I have seen a bottle of hair remover in your bathroom. So I guess you use it. Tell me Bhabhi does it happen like my friend told me?"

"Can't we discus it later?"

"Please Bhabhi."

"Okay the answer is no."

"When did you last use the hair remover Bhabhi?"

Rekha suddenly found that the discussion about removing hair which was obviously about the cunt hair was the most erotic thing she had done recently.

"Why do you want to know? If I answer it then you will go on and ask me God knows what next."

"When Bhabhi?"

"Three days ago."

"So it must still be very smooth there like she is here. What do you say Bhabhi? " Chintu asked her putting his hand on her sari line on the waist and feeling the smooth skin.

Immediately Alka and Chintu both looked at her crotch as if they could see Rekha's smooth cunt. Rekha found it very hot to be discussing about how smooth her cunt was with a guy sitting next to her.

"Yes. Yes. Yes. It is smooth. Is that enough?" asked Rekha in a mock exasperation.

"Is what Chintu said true Bhabhi?"

"What did he say?"

"Guys don't like it if there is hair when they do this?"

Alka showed the picture of a guy licking a girl's cunt.

"What do you think?” Rekha asked.

"I think it would be nice if it's smooth. But let me ask a direct question. Did any of your boyfriends refuse to do it because you had not removed the hair there," Alka pointed to Rekha's crotch.

"I am not answering these silly questions."

"Bhabhi you said sometime back that Bhaiya doesn't do this. So if someone has done it then it must have been one of your boyfriends."

"I am not answering that question."

Alka had by now kept one of her feet on the sofa. That made her skirt hike up and the thighs were bare till halfway. Her thighs were plump and sexy. Chintu kept looking at her thigh and Rekha's breast that was not covered by the pallu. The cleavage was now even deeper. She didn't know if it was because more blood had flown there.

Chintu said, "Bhabhi if you don't mind, your breasts are much sexier than this girl's."

He bent lower and looked at her breasts. She did not know how to respond. Her fear was that the wetness of the cunt may flow down and make the spot behind her also wet.

"You flatter me a lot Chintu since the morning you have not stopped doing that."

"True aunty. You are so sexy."

"Do I look like your aunt?" Rekha patted his head.

"Sorry Bhabhi that was a slip of the tongue. But, the fact is that your boobs are much sexier than this girl's."

"I think I have given you more freedom than what I should have given."

She looked at the wall clock. It was time for him to leave.

She wanted to give them some time together. She got up and announced that she would get some cokes. As soon as she got up they moved close and picked up another book. That had a girl with two guys. They just looked at each other. As Rekha went to the fridge and took three bottles Alka stood up to help her.

"You remain there. I don't need help." Alka sat down and took the book away from him and put it down on the table.

They started kissing. Chintu put his hands on her breasts and felt them.

When she tried to push it away he said, "Please."

She kept quite. Rekha took her own time and opened the bottles and kept them on the center table. She sat down in the sofa next to them. By now he had slid his hand inside her top.

"I don't believe that you have never done this before," Rekha said.

"I swear Bhabhi. She never let me even kiss her once before we started attending the dance classes." He went back to kissing her.

"Do you want me to leave you alone for some time? Anyway you have to go soon," she said looking at Chintu.

"Stay here Bhabhi please," he said.

They resumed their kissing. He had not taken his hand from under her top. Rekha could see the fingers moving inside in a squeezing motion. Alka put her hands on both his cheeks and pulled his face close and placed her lips on his.

"Give me your tongue," she said and opened her lips.

He thrust his tongue in and she grabbed it between her lips. She was now sucking his tongue. He responded by lifting his hips in excitement. His fingers were moving faster inside her top. He pulled her closer and hugged her. They remained locked in an embrace and kissing for some time. Rekha had lost her sense of time and was engrossed in the scene before her.

"You have to leave now."

Chintu got up and looked at the bulge in his pants. They both laughed. Rekha also joined them. As he was about to leave he put his bag down and hugged Alka. This time it was a wild affair. He put his hands on her ass and pressed her against his cock. Then he let her go and did something quite unexpected. He hugged Rekha. It was very brief. She didn't know how to respond.

When she didn't resist he put his arms tight around her and said, "Thanks for being so understanding Bhabhi."

Alka came to them and hugged Chintu from the other side.

"Let's make her a sandwich," she said and put her arms around him and also around Rekha.

She caught Rekha by her sides and pulled her even closer. Till then the contact was nominal only. But now he moved close.

Rekha felt his hardness between her legs. Her breasts were squashed flat against his chest. She felt Alka guiding his arms as they slid down and stop at the gap between her blouse and the sari. Rekha could feel herself getting wet even more. It was as if she had just peed in her panties.

"Let me go," she said without making any efforts to release herself from their grip.

They would have none of that. They just ignored her.

"Let's just move Bhabhi. You will get the feel of moving with him in no time."

Rekha was unsure. But when he started moving she did the same. It was clumsy at first. But the feeling was great. She tried to concentrate on the hardness which poked against her crotch. He took care not to frighten her by pushing it harder. But she could feel the tip pushing against her crotch. Her breasts were now very sensitive and she was sure that he could feel the hardness of her nipples on his chest.

"You should be going now." she said.

"I know. I don't want to."

Soon he was slowly increasing the pressure on her crotch. Alka aided him by pushing him against her. Either deliberately or without meaning to do it, she moved her hands between them and felt Chintu's chest. In doing so her hands touched Rekha's breasts. She was checking if they had made adequate contact with his chest.

She then whispered something to him. Rekha could hear her say, "Are they much bigger than mine?" The reference was obvious.

She whispered again, "She is not wearing a bra. Can you feel them?"

It was supposed to be a secret. She pretended not to have heard her. Suddenly she felt very embarrassed.

She pulled herself away and said, "Let’s see some other time."

"Tomorrow?" Chintu asked.

"May be."

"It is time for your Bhaiya to come. I am nervous about that."

"Oops," Alka said looking at the time. "You better run." she pushed Chintu away.

At the door he stopped and pulled Alka to him and begged her, "Please Alka one for the road." Alka kissed him.

"Not this one. I want them," he grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. Rekha went near them and tried to pull Alka away saying, "This will go on and on. I know." Chintu suddenly put his hands on Rekha's breasts and gave them a gentle squeeze and playfully said, "Bye Bhabhi."

Before Rekha could realize what he was doing he grabbed both her breasts and started squeezing them.

"Badmash," she said and hit his head and moved away. But she knew that having grabbed her breasts and not having met serious resistance, he would try that again and again.

"Bhabhi just give us five minutes and then I will go. Do we have the time?"

"Yes, and may be a little longer if you promise to go when I tell you to."

He raised his right hand and held like he was taking an oath.

"I swear that I will leave when told by my sexy Bhabhi."

"Go and sit on the sofa. Don't make a scene here and create a ruckus. Anyone can hear you from outside."

"Why don't you also sit with us?" Chintu asked her.

"Why? So that you can grab me like you did just now?" Rekha ruffled his hair.

"I won't grab them again for today, I promise only once again today but a little longer than the last time but not again today after that"

They all laughed and sat down. Rekha had not said no to his threat that he would grab her breasts again that day. And knowing that he had to go shortly, they knew that he would again be grabbing her boobs in the next five minutes.

"Should I leave you alone? The only problem with you is that you will never stop. You both are very horny today. I don't know what happened to you."

They were by now busy. They started kissing again. This time there was no clumsy gigging. It was very passionate kissing. Chintu hugged Alka as she again held his face in her palms. His hands were on her breasts. Then they sneaked inside the top. She made it easier for him to explore her breasts. Rekha sat next to them on the sofa and watched them. Chintu looked at her and smiled as he tried to push his hands inside the bra. Rekha smiled back then she pointed out to the clock. Chintu didn't take his mouth away from Alka.

He showed Rekha his five fingers and then again showed five indicating that he needed ten minutes. She said no by shaking her head sideways and showed five. She was smiling now. He briefly put both his hands forward and pretended to be squeezing Rekha's breasts. Rekha was openly flirting with him. She shook her head as if to say no.

"I won't allow you to do that," she whispered.

He did not reply. He took Alka's hand and put it on his cock. She responded by squeezing the bulge. He pushed the top she was wearing over her breasts and exposed the bra. He pushed the bra cup up and her left breast came into view. Her nipple was already hard. He bent down and took her left nipple in his mouth. He again looked at Rekha and pointed out to the space in the sofa and indicated to her to come and join them. Rekha again shook her head.

He took his mouth away from Alka's nipple and said, "I won't do anything Bhabhi. Just come and sit here. I want to look at you as I do this," he said looking brazenly at her blouse covered breast.

Rekha sat next to him. He put his mouth back on Alka's nipple and started sucking it. Alka was busy fondling his cock. They were no longer pretending. It was like a soft core movie being enacted by them for Rekha's benefit. Chintu looked at Rekha's breasts covered by the thin white blouse as he fondled Alka's right breasts and sucked the other. He kept looking alternatively at Rekha's breasts and her face as he fondled one of Alka's breasts and sucked the other nipple.

Alka put one hand on his head and pulled his head closer and was also busy squeezing his cock.

"Shall I bite it?" he asked Rekha taking Alka's nipple between his teeth.

"It hurts when you bite it," Rekha said looking down at her own breasts.

Rekha's nipples were now prominently poking out through the thin blouse. Chintu lunged forward playfully and pretended to bite Rekha's nipple. Rekha pretended to duck below and avoid him and put her palm covering both her breasts and gently pressed them. He saw the breasts change their shape under the pressure of her palms. Chintu smiled back at her and went back to sucking Alka's nipple.

Rekha wondered how big his cock was. From the bulge it looked really big and compared favourably with some of the biggest cocks she had fucked. Chintu let go of her nipple and pulled Alka's head down to his cock. She put her lips on the bulge and pressed her face down on it. She tried to bite the bulge but it was really big and all that she could get was a bit of the bulge.

"You really have to go now Chintu. It’s time for her brother to come home. We don't want to spoil everything, do we?"

They got up. But Alka did not pull her top over the bare breasts. Her face was flustered and nearly red and her lips were blue. She continued to hold his cock as they talked as if she did not want to let go of it.

"You better be going Chintu," said Rekha pushing Chintu out towards the door.

It was odd to see Alka to stand around like that with her boobs exposed as if it was a normal thing to do. Rekha was not sure when the other breast had been bared. Chintu came near Rekha who pretended to be scared of him. She knew that there was some more time before Chintu really had to go.

"Don't come near me," she whispered to him. There was no seriousness or conviction in her voice.

"I want to say bye Bhabhi. That's all," he said.

"I accept your bye," she said.

"I have my manners. I don't want you to tell me tomorrow that once you let me do all this with Alka, I simply forgot about you."

"I won't," she said as he caught her hand.

She put her finger on her lips and said, "Shhhh. Somebody can hear us from outside."

"I am sorry," he said as they struggled. In the jostling, her pallu fell down and her back was turned to him so that his front was against her ass. They were both giggling like kids. He gave up trying to make her face him and instead, just hugged her from her back.

She offered no serious resistance other than saying, "No".

He kept repeating saying, "Yes."

Alka had sat down on the sofa with her breasts still exposed.

Her left foot was on the sofa and bent at the knees. As a result the skirt had slipped down to her waist and lay as a heap there. Her panty was peeking between her plump thighs. Her thighs were totally on display as was her breasts. The thighs and breast were very fair and somewhat pinkish. Alka was a very fair girl and on the plump side. Her thighs were therefore plump and fleshy all the way. Chintu had by now wound his arms around Rekha and his crotch was on her ass.

He could feel the valley between the ass cheeks with his hardened cock. Her ass was fleshier than what it apparently looked like. The expanse of her ass was also large. The flesh was not entirely loose. It was rigid while at the same time fleshy because she was hardly 22 and only three years elder to Alka and also Chintu. It is like a very big pair of boobs, he thought. He tried to keep it as much away as possible as he was still scared that she may stop at a particular level of freedom.

There is no point in losing one's control and putting an end to all this. He avoided pushing his cock against her ass cheeks. He decided to make contact and see to what level she would agree to play along. He made contact now and then. She did not seem to get angry at all. He glanced over at Alka. He could see her thighs all the way up to her hip her nipples were still hard and the breasts were full. He wanted Rekha to see Alka's partial nudity. He lifted Rekha and went near Alka.

"Ask him to put me down," Rekha told her.

"It's between you and him Bhabhi. Don't bring me in," she said.

From the way Alka was smiling, he knew that Rekha must also be smiling. He decided to push his cock against her ass.

"Will you let me give you a good bye kiss? Then I will let you go."

"I said no," replied Rekha laughing.

She also felt his hard cock against her ass. Chintu's hands moved up on her torso. He had been lifting her by holding her at the space above her navel and below her breasts. She felt herself slipping down gradually and his palms making contact with the lower portion of her breasts. If she slid down more, her breasts would be in his palms. She looked at the wall clock. Luckily there was some more time before husband's arrival.

Her pallu had fallen down and was being dragged along. Her sari which was tucked in at the waist was half undone. It may come out any time now. She could not pull it off as Alka may see it though he won't be able to. Instead she hit up on an idea. She pulled her tummy in as far as she could. It made the sari at the waist very loose. If she put up a struggle, it could come off. She pulled her tummy in. Immediately it gave way though it stayed around her hip.

Chintu was slowly increasing the pressure on her ass cheeks. His cock was very hard and she judged that what she had guessed was right. He was indeed well endowed. She felt herself sliding even more in his arms. Both his palms held her breasts in them. Though only the lower halves of the breast were encased in the palms it felt as if he was squeezing them because she was being pulled down by her own weight.

Chintu knew by now that she would not object to his grabbing her breasts. If she had wanted to, she would have objected by now. He increased the pressure against her ass by pushing his cock into the valley between her ass cheeks.

She kept laughing and whispered, "Put me down this moment Chintu."

By now the sari had slipped down but was prevented from falling down by the contact between her ass and his cock. Chintu increased the pressure on her breasts. She pretended to be unaware of his action and simply said, "Put me down. I am telling you."

He knew that she was still in a playful mood and flirtatious.

He increased the pressure against her ass by wedging his cock deeper into the valley between her ass cheeks. She was no longer the elder Bhabhi who was in command of the situation and telling them what to do what is not to be done. She was at his mercy and he had imprisoned her in his arms.

"Bhabhi let us dance a few moments and then I will leave. Please Bhabhi."

Suddenly he was pleading and at the same time pushing his cock deeper into her ass.

"Okay but put me down."

He released the pressure against her ass and pushed again. He felt her ass involuntarily thrusting against his cock. He guessed that she was resisting the temptation to push back against his cock.

He pushed his cock against her ass a few more times and simultaneously asked her, "What if you refuse to let me teach you dance after I put you down?"

"You have to trust me. How can I prove my intentions?" she asked him turning her head and facing him.

"Are you a trustworthy girl?" he asked tightening the pressure on her breasts and nearly squeezing her breasts.

"Yes," she said looking at him feeling the pressure on her breasts.

"I believe you," he said gently squeezing her breasts.

She simply kept quiet as if it the breasts he squeezed belonged to someone else.

Chintu could see that Rekha looked very different and her cheeks were pinkish and nearly red. He had to struggle hard and resist kissing those full lips which she had turned to face him. He put her down. As soon as she landed on the floor the sari fell in a heap around her feet.

"Wait let me wear my sari. It's your fault."

He waited for her to tie the sari.

Rekha gave him an angry look and said, "Had you not done this, I would have let you teach me to dance a bit longer. Now we have to cut the time from what little we have before you go."

What she was saying to him was that if you let me wear my sari then not only will you not get me in my blouse and inner skirt but also lose precious time. She picked up the sari and deliberately was very slow as she spoke.

"There is no need for you to wear the sari Bhabhi. We don't have much time, do we?"

"No, we don't have." She said continuing to slowly tucking the end of the sari inside her inner skirt which women wear inside the sari.

Chintu pulled the sari off from her and threw it to Alka.

"What are you doing?" Rekha asked as if she was scandalized at the suggestion that he dance with him without her sari.

"It's okay Bhabhi. There is no one here and even if we dance totally without any cloths no one would know except Alka and us."

"Badmash," she said. Chintu came near her and put his arms around her. Her arms hung limply on her sides.

"You have to hold me tightly like this," he said holding her in an embrace.

"Like this?" Rekha asked putting her arms around him. Rekha felt her breasts being flattened against his chest as she wound her arms and embraced him.

"You have to hold me even tighter," Chintu told her.

She increased the pressure. Her breasts were crushed against his chest not so much because she held him close but because her breasts were rather big.

"Alka come and help your Bhabhi to dance?"

Alka came up to them and placed Rekha's arms around his neck and said, "Hold him tight Bhabhi."

Rekha pretended to be uninterested. Chintu thrust his cock against her groin. Alka sensed what was going on. Rekha looked every bit sexy standing there in a nearly transparent white blouse and clad in an inner skirt. Her breasts were flattened against his chest and the flesh spilled over the neck. The side view provided her glimpse of the haloes around Rekha's nipples. The inner skirt was a bit tight and the chord tying it was knotted on the side of her hip. Chintu had never been as sexually aroused as he was now.

What distinguished Rekha from the other girls was that she was a full woman while retaining the qualities of a girl. She was lean but not like a bean stalk. Big breasts on a lean woman make the breasts seem much larger than they are.

Clad in a bra less blouse, they just drooped down because of the weight of the flesh but managed to yet defy the laws of gravity. The nipple seemed to be upturned. He had been staring at it from the time he had noticed that she had not worn a bra under the blouse. Then her ass was another piece of exquisite masterpiece. It was simultaneously soft and yet retained the rigidity of the ass of a young girl.

Alka went behind Rekha and said, "Now move with the music Bhabhi. Don't worry about the steps. Just obey the music or more specifically the beat. Chintu will take care of your feet. Don't worry about stamping his feet."

It was difficult to concentrate on the music with his cock poking against her lower abdomen. Because of the height difference his cock met her abdomen rather than her cunt. He would have to bend his knees a little if he had to make contact with her cunt. Her cunt was oozing like a tap that was leaking.

But she was beyond caring. Alka had not pulled her top down and her breasts were still bared. She came behind Rekha and hugged her from behind.

The blouse was somewhat bare backed or what you might call a backless blouse which was the fashion in vogue when she had stitched it. Alka's breasts made contact with her bare back. She could not help feeling the two nipples on her back.

"Was Alka a lesbian?" she wondered.

One did not have to be a full fledged lesbian to enjoy the feel of a healthy pair of breasts on the back, Rekha reasoned to herself.

Chintu could never imagine that he would be holding a sexily clad Rekha the way he held her when he came in a few days back. All that was primarily in his mind then was how he would manage a few moments with Alka when Rekha left them alone.

He put his arm around her back and held her ass. He managed to feel the twin hemispheres of her ass. He looked at her face for any tell tale signs of disapproval and he found none. So far so good, he thought. He became emboldened. He let his hands remain close to the ass crack. He did not dig his finger in the cleft but he let it linger there. He kept checking her face for any change and found none. Did she like anal sex, he wondered? For some reason he decided that she didn't.

Alka changed her position. She shifted to his back so that he was sandwiched between the two girls. That was the dream of any guy. But it was happening to him and that too by two extremely sexy young girls. The fact that they were sisters in law made it doubly exciting. Alka was busy rubbing her cunt on the back of his thighs. She was getting shameless which was good. She tried rubbing her breast on his back. He was still wearing a tee shirt. She found it very irritating. She stepped back and lifted his tee shirt up. Chintu knew what she was up to. So before Rekha even had a chance to react he helped her remove the tee shirt and pull it away and throw it on the sofa.

Now he was also partially undressed. He went back to hugging Rekha. He now could feel her breast on his bare chest. Rekha also felt her breast crush against his chest. Chintu felt her nipples poking against his chest. He tried to concentrate on his cock. It was at least six inches above the cunt, he guessed. He bent his knees slightly without making it obvious. He aimed for her cunt and hit the bull's eye. Rekha shuddered at the contact. Despite herself she could not help showing the reaction to a hard cock being pressed against her cunt.