Adultery Alka and her Bhabhi Rekha by Teluguprakash
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Chapter 15

"I am horny Bhabhi," he said almost whispering in her ears.

"Can you feel it?" he asked her.

"What?" Rekha asked again in a whisper.

"Can you feel me being horny?"

"I don't know what you are talking about," Rekha whispered again.

"Feel my hard cock Bhabhi."

"Even I am horny and wet all over," Alka said looking at them and pulling her skirt down her thighs. No sooner had the skirt reached her waist; she opened her thighs wide and showed her panty and the bulge of her pubis.

"Let's go near Alka," he said.

They moved without losing contact and stood near Alka. There was a wet patch over the front of Alka's panty. The wet spot appeared dark on the white panty. She rubbed it with her index finger. She appeared to concentrate on just one spot. Rekha guessed that it was her clit she was rubbing. Motu suddenly let Rekha go free and came to Alka.

"You also come down," he said and pulled Alka down.

"How hard are you?" Alka asked reaching for his front.

"Very hard. I could nearly feel Bhabhi as if she did not have anything on. Look at how hard she has made me," he said guiding her hand to his crotch.

Both of them were discussing about her as if she was a pet dog who could not comprehend what was being said about her. Rekha felt stupid standing there alone. She did not have to, because he pulled her also with his other hand and put her hand also on his crotch. Rekha tried to pull her hand away.

"You both do whatever you want to but leave me alone," Rekha said feigning disgust at the events.

"It won't bite your hand." he said putting Rekha's hand on the front of his trousers.

"I know it won't bite."

"Then why do you hesitate?" Motu pushed her palm over his erect cock under the trouser.

"Just because it won't bite doesn't mean that a woman keeps grabbing all the cocks she comes across."

"Not every cock but just my cock," Motu said getting excited at her using words like cock.

Rekha let Motu guide her palm to the tent formed by the erection. Alka also put her hand over her Bhabhi's hand and pressed it over it.

"Is it bigger than Chintu's cock Bhabhi?" Alka asked her.

"Did you feel his cock? Then why are you discriminating against me Bhabhi ?" Motu said pressing her hand over his front.

"No I didn't. He merely tried to do as you are doing now. That's all. You are both same to me," Rekha said letting him press her hands on the erection.

"When did you first discover that these don't bite if you put your hand over it Bhabhi ?" Alka asked as she unzipped the front of Motu's pant.

"What a stupid question. I discovered that it doesn't bite after I got married."

"And you want us to believe it?" Alka asked unzipping Motu's trousers.

Motu still had his belt intact. Alka had merely opened the zip and parted the front thereby exposing the massive tent that had formed in his chaddi. The white bulge contained in the chaddi burst free and forward as soon as Alka unzipped his trousers.

Rekha kept protesting saying, "No. Don't pull my hand over that massive thing. Why do you have to bring me into this?" Her fingers stiffened and clasped over the massive erection.

"He wants to make you feel his cock Bhabhi," Alka said as she put both her hand and Rekha's over it.

Motu's cock was really Motu. It was way bigger than Chintu's. These kids have really big cocks Rekha shuddered.

"Is it due to all the pizza and the other junk foods that these city kids eat?" she wondered.

She wanted Alka to do something more than just be a spectator today. For the past few days Rekha had dominated the show. She was afraid that if she continued to dominate then Alka may find some other place.

She suddenly pulled herself free and whispered to Alka, "It’s not fair on my part to do this. You both dance for some time."

She still insisted that they were dancing. Motu found that funny. Then they suddenly heard the door bell ring. The three of them froze.

"Just wait here. Don't even move or make any noise. Let me handle it."

As she moved out, she turned back and pulled Alka's hand and went. They walked very slowly without making any noise to the door. Rekha peeped through the peep hole. She heaved a sigh of relief as she put her eyes on the hole. She put her finger on her lips and moved her head away. Alka immediately stuck her head and looked. It was the neighbor Pooja. "Tell me when she moves away. Keep looking," Rekha whispered to Alka.

"Okay," Alka whispered back.

Meanwhile Rekha had a sudden brain wave. She quickly removed a couple of hooks of her blouse. She kept her eyes glued to Alka and also the bedroom. She kept the top and bottom hook intact and removed the intervening hooks, not satisfied with that she tried to pull up the bottom hem of her blouse. It was tight. She exhaled and shrunk her chest and put her hands inside the blouse through the opening between the top and bottom hook and pulled the blouse up so that the hem of the blouse rested on the middle of the bottom half of her breasts. She looked down. She undid the bottom hook and put the one above it on so that it was easier for the blouse to slide up.

The blouse cut into the flesh of her breasts. Some of the lower slope of her breasts was exposed. Moreover with the hooks undone, the flesh of her breasts was bared. It was not just the cleavage but nearly the whole of the inner halves of her breasts. She looked at the bedroom and she quickly pushed the left breast towards the opening so that her left nipple could be seen. But when she took her hand away the nipple disappeared but the aureole could be seen bared. She pulled the pallu over the blouse

"Keep your eyes there," Rekha whispered to Alka as she manipulated her blouse.

The neighbour girl Pooja still hung around and rang the bell again. Alka knew that Rekha wanted her to keep silent so that the girl would think that she was no one home. Meanwhile Motu could no longer restrain his anxiety. He walked to the bedroom entrance and peeped out. Rekha considered herself as lucky as she had just covered herself with the pallu. Alka was still glued to the keyhole. She saw the girl hesitate for some time and then move away.

Alka heaved a sigh of relief as she whispered, "She is gone."

"Who was it?" Motu asked.

"It was our neighbour," Alka said as she moved away from the door.

"She is a pain in the ass. She may try us in our mobile. Put it off or put it on silent mode. As a matter of fact it would be embarrassing if any of our mobiles had rung when she was there."

Motu immediately put his palm on Rekha's ass and asked, "You mean here?"

"What?" Rekha asked unable to comprehend what he meant.

"You said she is a pain in the ass. Does it hurt here Bhabhi?"

He put his hand on Rekha's ass and let it roam around.

"Very funny," Rekha said trying to move his hand away.

She simply had to move away and his hand would have no longer been on her ass. Instead, she pretended to fight him and push him away. She put both her palms on his chest and tried to push him away.

He mimicked her saying, "Very funny," and put both his hands on her chest.

She did not move back. He kept his hands on her breasts and stopped pushing her. His hands just were on her breasts.

"You are becoming an incorrigible brat," she said as he proceeded to cup his hands on her breasts which were covered by the pallu. Alka stood next to them and put her hand on Motu's crotch.

"Feel how big it has grown Bhabhi," she said trying and succeeding in sneaking her hand inside the opening of his trousers.

"You both have become unmanageably disobedient and totally shameless," Rekha said trying to push his hands from her breasts.

Motu had got a good grip on her breasts and was gently squeezing them. Rekha kept pushing him back. But there was no trace of any anger on her face. Instead, she had an amused look as she kept reprimanding them.

"Bhabhi I am very horny now. Just feel my cock," Motu said suddenly stopping the charade and pleading with her.

"I told you both to do whatever you want, I mean just to leave me alone and practice dancing. You don't listen to me and then blame me."

She stopped pushing him.

"I am horny because of you Bhabhi. Mainly your ass and your boobs," he said pulling the pallu away from her chest. As soon as he pulled the pallu away he was greeted with the sight of her blouse, many hooks of which had come off. Both the inner half of her breasts were bare right up to the peak. The left nipple had gone inside blouse but the light brown circle around the nipple was peeping out from the blouse. The lower half of both her breasts were exposed from under the blouse. The blouse had cut into the flesh. Both Alka and Motu stared at the breasts in utter fascination.

"Look what a mess you have made of my dress," Rekha said trying to pull the blouse down and cover her breasts.

"Don't Bhabhi. This is the most fascinating pair of breasts I have ever seen even in pictures or even in blue movies," Motu said as he caught her hands and prevented her from adjusting the blouse.

"Don't create a scene here. And don't make any noise," she tried to pull her hands free.

They were still near the door.

"We won't make a scene. Just let me admire them," Motu said as he moved closer.

"How dare you compare me with the women you see in such movies?"

He did not even bother to answer her. He folded her hands behind her back. He held both hands behind her as he pushed the pallu down. Rekha as usual tried to put up a reluctant fight.

"Now what do you want to do? Play with my breasts?" Rekha said as she tried to cover her breasts.

She had a playful look on her face as she put up a pretense.

Motu folded both her arms back and held them pinned behind her. Her pallu had fallen down. Motu slowly pushed her towards the bedroom.

Rekha let herself be guided to the bedroom even as she kept saying, "Wait. Let me adjust my blouse. It feels so odd standing here with half my breasts exposed to you."

"More than half your boobs Bhabhi," Motu corrected her.

"Let’s go to the bedroom," he said.

"No," Rekha resisted.

"It will attract unnecessary attention if we stand here. Suit yourself," Motu said.

"If we go there you will become uncontrollable," she smiled.

"Even if we stand here I am unable to control myself," he said.

"You know that," he smiled.

"Yes I know," she said. After some silence, she smiled and said, "Then we better go there."

He did not let go off her hand. He held it till they went inside.

Alka carried the pallu next to them as they walked in.

"Lets sit on the bed," Motu suggested.

"No."

But Motu did not pay heed to her. He brought her near the bed. The ever curious Alka stood in the side watching them.

"What now?" Rekha asked coquettishly with her hands folded back and held in place by Motu.

Motu brought her hands forward and up and gently made her sit on the bed. Motu pried her legs open her legs and inched forward. While trying to part her legs wide, the sari that had been tucked in at the waist became loose. All of them noticed it but pretended not to have noticed it. Rekha looked every bit sexy with the pallu off and most of the breasts bared and what little was covered also clad in a semi transparent blouse. Her arms were raised as Motu held them up.

Suddenly Rekha looked at his crotch. His chaddi was pushed forward by the erection. It was capped by a wet spot at the very top. Obviously the handling of the cock by Alka and Rekha had made some precum ooze out.

"Take that horrendous thing away," Rekha said pointing to the opened zip with her chin.

Motu held both her raised arms with one hand and put his palm over his crotch pressing it.

"This?" he asked.

"Yes," Rekha looked up at him.

"I told you it won't bite you."

"I know it won't bite me."

"I am the one who has to be afraid," Motu said.

"Afraid of what?"

"You may get horny and bite it."

"I have seen enough of them to be attracted to it uncontrollably."

"Like how many Bhabhi?" Alka asked.

She had been standing rather silently.

"In books and also some movies." Rekha said trying to cover up the faux pas.

"I never asked you where you saw them Bhabhi. I merely asked you how many you have seen. Or how many of them do you remember," Alka asked unable to contain her curiosity.

"How can I remember now?"

"More than five?" Alka would not give up.

"May be."

"More than ten Bhabhi?"

"May be around that number, but remember, in books," Rekha smiled at her.

"We all know what you mean Bhabhi," Alka said. Then she added, "Are we going to stay here all day asking Bhabhi some silly questions."

Motu gently pushed her back and made her lay gently on the bed. Rekha allowed herself to lay back. Her legs hung down from the bed. Thighs upward she lay on the bed. As Rekha lay on the bed, Motu shifted to the bed. All the while he held Rekha's arms. Had she wanted, she could have wrenched them free but she did not. The hold on her arms was now rather symbolic. Motu knew that and so did Rekha. She found Motu somewhat more attractive than Chintu. He had a boyish charm about him unlike Chintu who was more like an young adult. You could classify Motu at best as an adolescent, Rekha thought. If she let Motu have sex with her, she can fantasize as if she was having sex with a college boy. It thrilled her. Motu now sat by her side. Alka had also come up and joined them on the bed. Motu still held her arms raised. He bent down and examined her torso rather closely.

"You are embarrassing me. I am not a patient and you are not a doctor. Don't start examining me," she said.

"That's what I had in my mind Bhabhi," taking the cue. "I read somewhere that the pulse rate goes up when a person is sexually aroused," Motu said giving some broad hints of what he had in his mind.

"Feel my pulse Alka," he told the younger girl. Alka promptly took the hint and slipped her palm inside Motu's shirt. She rested it over his left side of the chest and waited for some time.

"Its beating fast," she declared.

"Now feel mine," she thrust her chest forward.

Motu slipped his hand inside her top and put it on her breast. "You hold the arms Alka," he said symbolically handing over Rekha's arms to Alka's care.

"Motu will go away after some time but you and I will stay in this house, remember," Rekha warned her sister in law.

"Alka you are doing it on my behalf," Motu told smiling.

"That's true. Whatever you want to do, you must do it to him Bhabhi," Alka said putting her hand over Rekha's arms which were raised over her head but on the bed.

Motu lifted Alka's top up exposing both her breasts. He grabbed her left breast and pretended to feel the pulse rate.

"It’s beating very fast. You must be very horny Alka," he said.

"That's what I have been saying for the past one hour." Motu moved his palm so that her nipple stuck out through the gap between the fingers. He looked at Rekha as he gently pressed Alka's nipple between his fingers.

"What?" Rekha asked unable to take her eyes off the way the younger girl's breast and nipple were being manipulated.

"Nothing. I didn't say anything," he said looking alternatively at the breast he was fondling and Rekha.

"You were looking at me as if you wanted to say something."

"No I didn't want to say anything," he said as he started gently pushing the breast up as if he was weighing it.

Rekha was now serious. She could not take her eyes off Alka's breast.

"Are you also horny Bhabhi?" Alka asked her.

"No,” Rekha cried softly as if protesting.

"Let’s see," Motu said taking his hand away from Alka's breast. "I am just going to feel your pulse rate."

"No."

"Okay tell me something else," Motu asked.

"What?"

"When did you last remove the hair from here?" Motu showed the armpit.

"Why? Is there any growth there?" Rekha tried to look at the armpit.

"No. It’s still smooth. But if you look very closely then I can see the hair sprouting."

"You are a disgusting guy Motu," Rekha said.

"Why?"

"The things you say and look at."

"Don't tell me that you didn't know that guys get attracted to women's armpits."

"She knows. She said the same thing to Chintu also," Alka said.

"Not fair again. You let Chintu do all that he wants and you won't let me do anything. I am really angry Bhabhi," Motu put on a serious face.

"That's not what I meant Motu. What I meant was that she saw Chintu freaking out on my underarms," Alka came to her rescue.

"Okay. I would have felt really bad if she had let Chintu do something and not let me do it," he said.

He bent down and kissed her cheek and he apologized.

"I am really sorry Bhabhi."

"Sorry about what?" Rekha asked looking down at her breasts as if hinting to him, what are you doing about them. Motu was not sure but then they were beyond normal niceties.

"Sorry that I thought that you were partial to Chintu." He bent down and kissed her cheek.

"I told you that both of you are same to me. I tell him and also you to stop doing something or not to do something, but you both don't always listen to me. You are both very disobedient. I have given up on you."

The message was not lost on Motu. What she was trying to convey is that she would say something but it was not always expected that they listen to her.

"It’s not our fault if we don't obey."

"Then whose fault is it?"

"Yours."

"Mine?"

"Yes yours."

"Tell me how is it my fault if you don't listen to me."
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