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KUMAR APARTMENTS

Hi, my name is Akash, I was going to Bangalore(a city in India) after finishing off my M.Com post-graduation. It was the end of the year and there were no openings in any of the good companies so thought of taking a break before joining anywhere. Yet now I have never been to Bangalore city, but my cousin brother Rakesh was living there from the past few years with his wife. He has his flat in one of the famous apartment. I was unable to attend his marriage as I was having my semester exams at the same time then, and for that reason, I have never met his wife yet. I had seen their marriage pics but had a very dull memory of her face. My train was scheduled to reach by early morning so I have already taken Rakesh's flat address from him in the previous night, as I didn't want to bother him in the early morning with my phone call.

I started thinking about how would my sister-in-law be looking like, my mom and dad attended their marriage and from them, I heard that she is very beautiful and very sweet as well. I was getting excited to meet my cousin brother and especially his wife as it was the first time I was going to meet her. The journey was about 18 hours long and I had no other option than playing some games on my phone as I was rarely getting any network on my phone. Sometime later I fell asleep and didn't know when it got to be 5 in the morning when the pantry guys in the train woke me up with their howling sounds of "chaay-chaay(tea-coffee)". I tried to sleep some more as the train had to cover 2 hours more, but somehow I didn't get any sleep and just stared out of the window watching the early morning glow of the nature that we see from the train.

The train took me to the Yashwantpur station at its scheduled time, but to my very bad luck my phone was switched off as I drained its charge playing game. I stayed in flat-form for 10 to 15 minutes getting my phone charged and then went out to the cab stand and showed the address that Rakesh have send me last night.

It took almost 1 hour from the station to reach the given address. His flat was in a very well maintained apartment by some company named Kumar Enterprises. At last by 8 o'clock I was standing right in front of the flat number Rakesh mentioned in the message. The whole apartment was dead silent. I wondered maybe no one wake up so early here in this city. The only human body I could see was some old uncles having their morning walk in the park beside the apartment. I rang the bell and stood for a minute but there was no clue of anyone opening the door, I rang it again and then after a few seconds I heard of some voices from inside. In few seconds the door open slightly enough to show nothing about the person who opened it but just able to see a hand showing me a steel vessel, I wondered what's going on but yeah I noticed that the hand was of a woman and she was trying to indicate to me to take the vessel or something else.

I knocked on the door and said hello to the person inside on which she opened the door a little more and peeped out to address me. Damn, she was as beautiful as an angel, in the early morning look with no makeup, sleepy eyes and messed up hair, as if she just landed from heaven. I was about to get lost in my thoughts when she brought me back by saying: Yes! Who is it?

Me: I am Akash, this is Rakesh's house right?

She: Aww! Akash, it's you. Wait a minute.

She unlocked the door chain and opened the remaining door and said: Rakesh told me yesterday that you were arriving today.

As she opened the door completely I just loosed the remaining sense in me. Till now in my imagination, I was imagining my sister-in-law in a decent Indian sari or maybe a nightgown but here she was standing in front of me wearing a sleep shirt which ended right at the mid of her beautiful thighs.

She: Which train did you come in?

To her question, I tried not to stare her anymore and answered her: Ra...Rajdhani.

She: Rakesh told me you will be arriving by morning but I wasn't expecting this early.

Me: Oh! I am sorry to bother you guys if I knew it arrived so early I would have taken some other train.

She: Aww, it's ok, don't be sorry. Anyways in some time, the milk guy will be here to deliver milk. Actually, I thought it was him.

She started walking inside her house and I followed her with my luggage, I was unable to take my eyes off her bare sexy legs showing off from the short sleep shirt while answering her questions.

She: By the way do you know who am I?

Me: Yes, you are Rakesh's wife, right?

She started walking again and said: Ha Ha Ha! At least you know that, but do you know my name? You didn't even show up in my marriage.

Me: Yeah... I was unable to attend the marriage at that time as I was having my semester exams.

Suddenly she turns back towards me and I guess she caught me what I was staring at but she acted normal and said: Do you know my name?

Me: Am... Am sorry, I don't know exactly, I saw it then on your wedding card but I forgot.

She: What a brother-in-law you are, you don't even know your bhabhi's name. (Bhabhi means sister-in-law in Hindi.) My name is Shobha, now don't forget it ever.

As she said the word bhabhi a spark went tickling my entire body as I am a great fan and a regular reader of Savita Bhabhi story. I answered her with a smile: Ok bhabhi, I will never forget it again.

She: Oye hello! I was just kidding. You just call me by name, this bhabhi, and all sounds very typical."

Me: No, I can't call you by name, you are elder to me, Rakesh will kick me out.

She: Offo! In this place everyone addresses each other with their name, ok do one thing, you can call me bhabhi while Rakesh is around but anywhere else if you say that, I will be the one to kick you out.

As she finished her lines she tucked her collar of her sleep shirt and raised it in a gesture to show her dominance. While doing it her shirt raised from the bottom and I was able to see few more inches of her smooth white thighs. It did a very dirty effect in between my crouch and I started having a slight boner. Since I was not wearing any underwear inside my three/forth, my cock started developing a small tent in it. I hurried and sat on the sofa to hide it from her but to my surprise, she had a lip lock smile on her face as if she already saw it.

Shobha pointed her finger towards the common bathroom in their house and said: If you want to freshen up, the washroom is right there. Rakesh might get up by then, I wonder where this milk guy is today. Do one thing I will keep the vessel here if he comes, take the milk from him. I will just change and be back.

She walked back to her room and closed the door. A few seconds later some sound came from her room, might be Rakesh was awake, but I didn't try to be nosy and started gazing the house interior when suddenly the bell rang up. To that Shobha said from inside her room: Akash! It must be the milkman, please take the milk from him.

I took the vessel and went to get the milk from the milk guy.

As soon as he gave the milk he asks: Who are you sir? Where is Shobha madam?

Me: I am Rakesh's brother, Shobha madam is a little busy inside.

Milkman: Ok, I guess Rakesh sir is also inside, that's why... Ok no issue just tell Shobha madam that I asked for the payment.

Me: Ok sure, I will tell her.

I closed the door and went inside with the milk thinking of what did he meant when he said "Ok, I guess Rakesh sir is also inside, that's why." That was weird of him. I went to the kitchen and placed the milk on the kitchen counter and started checking out the kitchen and other parts of the house. To be honest it was a very well furnished flat. A very spacious living room, big kitchen, three bedrooms, and also a balcony from where I could see the entire city. I was able to here more giggle and talk from inside their room. I was able to make out that they were not only just having talk but also maybe some husband wife romance as well but I tried to maintain my manners by ignoring their talks. Rakesh was always famous in flirting with his college girls and getting them to his bed. He was a kind of womanizer in our locality at that point in time and now to his luck, he was having such a beautiful wife. I was lost in these past thoughts when their bedroom door opened and Shobha came out.

Now she was in a long satin nightgown, maybe she didn't want to walk around in her sleep shirt in front me when Rakesh will come out. But still, she was looking damn pretty woman who could make any man go crazy. Her nightgown had a slit on one side which still gave a slight view of her thigh while she walked around. She saw me admiring her for which she raised her eyebrows as if asking me what happened. To this, I squeezed my eyes and indicated nothing in my answer. While walking to the kitchen she said: So Akash did you like our house?

Me: Wonderful, I mean above wonderful, how much is its rent?

Shobha: For now we are paying 25000 per month as its EMI, 20 lakhs down payment is been done.

Me: Damn that's a heavy price.

Shobha: Yeah, but you should check on its amenities.

Me: What are those?

Shobha: 24-hour power and water, swimming pool, gym, park and also a bar. It's a reasonable amount for it.

Me: Wow swimming pool too?

Shobha: Yeah, why? Do you go swimming? I guess you go for the gym right?

Me: Yes obviously, we are from the coastal region; every one of us in our place knows swimming.

Shobha: Ok then I will introduce you to the swimming in charge here and you can go swimming as well.

As she finished her lines Rakesh came out of his room and looked at me saying: Hey Akash! How was your journey?

I was seeing him after 5 years for now, but to my surprise, he is still as he was then, fit and fine like a young stallion ready to fuck any bitch right there and then, no change at all.

Me: It was good bhaiya (bhaiya means big brother in Hindi), the only thing was that I wasn't aware of the changes made in train time. So it was like a rush before departure.

I looked towards Shobha and continued: And also it arrived so early that I have to disturb you guys.

Rakesh: Ahh nothing like that, I told Shobha about your arrival but even I was unaware of the timings.

Shobha: And don't feel you disturbed us, anyhow the milkman was going to wake us up at the same time.

Suddenly I remembered the milkman and said: Oh yeah bhabhi, that milkman asked for his payment.

Shobha: Oh ok I will pay him next time, I almost forgot about it.

Rakesh: Pay him off a day after tomorrow. I will be living in Mumbai by tomorrow morning.

Shobha: Ok just keep it and go, you guys have some talk by then I will get my best hot cup of tea for everyone, I don't want my brother-in-law to go back to his place and say that his sister-in-law didn't even offer him a cup of tea, Ha Ha Ha!

Me: Oh bhabhi! Don't embrace me now, I am nothing like that.

Shobha: Oh really! Ha Ha Ha! Just give me a chance Mr. Akash, I will prepare such an amazing tea that you will act like Zakhir Husain and say "wah taj" Ha Ha Ha!

Rakesh: Will you start preparing it rather than just blabbering about it. Let him drink your tea and then we will come to know if he says waah taj or something else Ha Ha Ha! Make it quick, I have to get ready for my office.

Shobha makes faces to Rakesh and says: huh, stop being bossy over me infront of your brother.

Shobha stormed off towards the kitchen and then I notice that her nightgown is backless at the top part and had just two strings crossing, this gave me a very clear view of her bare shoulder and back, it means she wasn't wearing any bra inside. Suddenly she turns back and looked at me and with a wink she said: Rakesh also like my leg so much that he can't resist pulling my legs. Ha Ha Ha!

The way she winked at me and said that Rakesh also likes her legs, that means that she saw me staring at her bare legs lately when I arrived. I was like a bit ashamed of myself. She started preparing the tea and was busy with her own.

After that for some 10 to 15 minutes I and Rakesh were busy talking about the family members at our old place and some talks on here and there when Shobha came up with three cups of tea in a tray. As she bends over to place the tray on the low height center table I got a perfect view of her cleavage as the neck of her gown went hanging down. Suddenly she lifts her head to face me and said: Akash! Will you just stare or want to have a taste of it?

I was like dumbstruck and re-hearing what she just asked when she continued: My milk tea?

I was like what the hell is she saying, and seeing me completely clueless she said: I said my tea made of milk, it's not a black tea, right? What are you confused off? Ha Ha Ha!

Rakesh started laughing out loud and said: Stop it Shobha, poor guy, stop teasing him. Anyways Akash, are you planning for an interview here in Bangalore?

Me: Yes bhaiya, I have got a call from some company in Indira Nagar(a place in Bangalore city).

Rakesh: That's good, it's an expensive place in Bangalore, so definitely the company must be good as well to have their office there, which means a good salary.

Shobha: Oh that's great, even Shivani stays there itself.

Rakesh: Shobha, why don't you ask her to help him out with the place.

Shobha stares at me with a naughty look while sipping her tea from the cup and says: You don't have to tell me that Rakesh, I would love to help Akash in every way possible.

to her inappropriate look, I tried changing the topic and asked: By the way who is Shivani?

Shobha: My sister, Shivani. She stays and works in Indira Nagar, I will ask her to help you out with the places and locations there.

Me: Thanks a lot bhabhi, if I wasn't new to the city I wouldn't have bothered anyone.

Shobha: Don't worry Akash, I will make sure you pay well for every help of mine, after all, I am the daughter of a businessman, Ha Ha Ha!

Rakesh: I wonder why are you so excited and blabbering so much today Shobha, and go and wear something over your gown, stop teasing Akash with your talks and things.

Shobha: Ok ok! Big brother is talking, Ha Ha Ha!

Shobha got up of her couch and started walking to her room, while she was going she tickled Rakesh on his ears and said: I was about to go grab something to cover up, it's so cold today.

Rakesh: Yeah it is, I think it will rain today.

Shobha: Oh definitely it has to rain today as Akash after 5 years came up to see his 5-year-old newlywed brother and sister-in-law, Ha Ha Ha!

Shobha goes to her room and immediately comes out wearing a translucent robe over her nightgown, no matter what she wore, short cloth or fully covered, she is just the hell lot of beauty in everything. By then Rakesh finished off with his tea and got up and said: ok I will go get ready for my office, get the breakfast ready Shobha, and yeah before that please show Akash his room.

Shobha tease him and says: Ok Mr. Rakesh I will make sure of it, you can go finish your work and come for a tasty breakfast. Ha Ha Ha!

Rakesh turn towards me and say: Just look at her Akash how excited she is by your arrival, she's acting crazy like a kid who had a lot of chocolates, Ha Ha Ha!

Me: No bhabhi, you don't have to, it's fine with me if you be normal as you are. I am not going to complain to my parents about you.

Rakesh: Yeah! That's my bro Akash, see Shobha, my family members aren't like yours, Ha Ha Ha! Now go and get breakfast ready.

As Rakesh left Shobha made herself seated where Rakesh was sitting but now she was silent. Seeing her face that loosed its smile I asked: What happened bhabhi?

Shobha: Our marriage was a love marriage, we had the cast issue but still unwillingly our families got us married. You may not know but you are the first person from your family to visit us, and that's why I was so excited.

Me: Come on bhabhi, you don't have to lose your smile for that, let's cook breakfast together. Just show me my room first, I will freshen up and come back and then we'll cook poha(it's an Indian snack item). Rakesh bhaiya loves eating poha back then when we were small.

Shobha: Yeah, he often says about it, ok come I will show you your room.

She took me to one of the closed bedrooms and said: Here it is, from now it's your room and that's the attached bathroom.

I looked to the other closed door just beside the room I got and asked: And what is that other room?

Shobha: That? That's my sister's room, not her but basically, when she comes here she stays in there. Ok, you go have a bath and all and come for breakfast. Rakesh will be ready in a flick of time, I have to hurry and make something for him.

Me: Then what about poha?

Shobha: That we will make some other day. No time today.

As Shobha went to kitchen I closed my room door, striped off my clothes and went to the washroom, finished my daily routine including a good masturbating. I was unable to take the view of Shobha's smooth thighs from my eyes. It was weird for me to think about it as she was my sister-in-law but my mind and body were now taking two different paths. I finished off with the bath and got myself ready in a clean t-shirt with three/forth short and went out. Rakesh was at the dining table reading newspaper, he was all set to go for his office in his well-ironed formal wear. I went and sat beside him and soon Shobha came up with hot sandwiches. She placed two plates for me and Rakesh and went back to the kitchen, without any further delay we both started to invade our appetite. Shobha came back with a huge tetra pack of fresh juice and sat beside Rakesh and poured the juice in three glasses. Seeing her just having the juice I asked: Bhabhi, aren't you eating with us?

Shobha: No not now, I was thinking of going to the gym after Rakesh leaves for his office.

Me: Gym? So you go to the gym too?

To this Shobha made a disappointed face to me and asked: Why Akash? What do you guess after seeing me? I have to maintain myself right?

Me: I didn't mean that, I was just making a conversation. So you go to the gym alone?

Shobha: No, by the time I go to the gym most of my apartment friends will be there.

Me: Male or female?

Shobha: Obviously females, and here no one cares if males are there too, I guess you are thinking a lot. Let Rakesh leave for his office I will take you with me there.

Me: So I can come too? Like don't they ask for any membership?

Shobha: Do you have anything to wear for the gym?

Me: No I don't, I wasn't planning to join any gym here so didn't bring any of mine.

Shobha: It's ok, you can come today in normal wear, and don't worry about the membership. Let me take care of that.

By then Rakesh finishes his breakfast and gets up, wash his hands and went back to his room, now since Rakesh was inside I asked Shobha: By the way bhabhi, why do you have to go to the gym, you already look so awesome.

To this suddenly with anger on her face but with a silent the voice she asks: What do you mean Akash, you can't say such thing about me, and what will Rakesh think if he hears it?

I realized that I have over spoken and said: So... Sorry bhabhi, I didn't mean that way, am sorry.

Seeing my worried face Shobha started laughing and said: Ha Ha Ha! Just look at your face Akash, I was just messing with you. I love myself and Rakesh also loves the way I am so I have to maintain my shape. Anyways you finish your breakfast and will go to the gym after Rakesh leaves. If possible I will introduce you to the swimming in charge as well.

Rakesh comes out of his room holding a laptop bag and says: Ok guys I will make a move see you in the evening. And Akash, feel your self at home, ok.

Shobha: Don't worry Rakesh, I am here right, I will take every possible care of your brother. You can relax and go to your job.Mein: No issue bhaiya, I feel a lot comfortable here already.

Bhaiya: Ok then, bye Akash, bye Shobha.

He went off closing the main door behind him, now it was only me and my sister-in-law Shobha in the whole house. She went and sat on the living room sofa and switched on the TV. I looked at her while she was tuning by the channels, she was sitting cross-legged which made the slit in her gown go little spreading and gave me a clear view of her thighs once again. She turned on to some music channel in which the song named "barish" from the movie Half Girlfriend was playing on. After watching the song for a few seconds Shobha asked: So Akash! Do you have any girlfriend?

Me: No! Not yet bhabhi. (To be honest, I was lying and I do had a girlfriend in my college)

Shobha: Why?! Don't lie, you do look good. I just have to use my common sense that you must have been with more than one girl in your college life.

I was now getting shy about the fact that she thinks am capable of getting girls around me and I said: No bhabhi, am not lying. I really didn't have any girlfriend.

Shobha: Ok maybe not a girlfriend but maybe a half girlfriend, Ha Ha Ha!

Me: What is a half girlfriend you're talking about?

Shobha: Like a girlfriend but not committed one but with complete benefit.

Now this was something I was not expecting from Shobha to ask me so openly. She wasn't elaborating on the terms clearly but I was aware of what she was speaking about.

Me: Hh god bhabhi, I neither had a full nor half girlfriend. Trust me.

Shobha: Oh, why so? Are you a bookworm type of nerd who didn't get a chance to spare his time for girls? Tell me Akash don't be shy to me.

Saying that she literally moved her gown from the slit part and started itching her thighs exposing it to me as if she wanted to indicate that she isn't shy to me so neither I should be.

Me: Ok, I admit I had one in my college but no one now, I'm single now.

Shobha: Oh single ready to mingle and bingle hmmm, Ha Ha Ha! Ok, who was she?

Me: IIn my second year when I was doing B.Com. But after final years we broke up, somehow it didn't work out well.

Shobha: Ok so it wasn't a proper love relation, just the attraction may be.

Me: Yeah, maybe.

Shobha: So did you guys just been casual boyfriend girlfriend or also took it to any other level.

Now with that question of her and her shameless show off of her smooth thighs as an addon, I was now starting to lose my control in the naughty bulge growing in my shorts. Her questions appeared to be stroking my cock virtually while the way she sat showing me her thighs was just making things uncomfortable in my short.

Suddenly she said: Ok live, I think I am making you uncomfortable.

I thought to myself did she saw anything raising in my cloths to know my exact feeling or something to which then she said: I mean I don't want to make you uncomfortable thinking about your past so I won't ask about it.

I got a bit relaxed now and we both started watching the TV again and this time the song named "oonchi hai building" from the movie "Judwa" was playing on. In the song, the actress named Jacquelin was showing off her thighs in her small dress while dancing. While watching the TV screen my eyes often tried to steal a glance at Shobha's thighs as her gown was still open at the slit and gave an open invitation to stare her, suddenly Shobha said: Sexy legs, isn't it Akash?

I got stumbled with her sudden question and answered: Wha... What?! Am sorry. What you said?

Shobha with a lip lock smile replies: I said, she has sexy legs, don't you think so?

It was sure that Shobha must have seen me peeking over her thighs but I maintained my fake innocency and answered: Yeah, I think so. Very fare.

Shobha: What's fare, she or her legs? Ha Ha Ha!

My face went almost rose pink out of blush and i answered: Oh bhabhi! What and all you keep asking?

Shobha: Don't be so innocent Akash, you aren't that good in acting.

Me: What do you mean? Acting? Who?

To my question, Shobha stared me with a naughty grin and said: I know you aren't that innocent as you are trying to pretend, I saw it earlier when you arrived.

Me: I ... I don't get you bhabhi, what do you mean?

Shobha: Damn Akash, I am trying to be so frank with you while we talk but... But you are just going on trying to be more prude kind of. Honestly don't you like to stare legs and thighs of a girl?

It was like a very straight question she shot on me like a bullet to which I said: Why on earth do you think so? Why do you feel am acting to be innocent? And what are you asking about legs? Am not getting any part it.

Shobha: Aww really, am talking about legs and thighs. Do you think I didn't notice your gaze on my legs and thighs when you arrived in the morning? Your eyes were down rather than seeing my face.

I felt nothing but myself completely sank in the water of shame, I had no more escape root, she knew I was staring her legs and was guilty but to my surprise I was also feeling a little freedom towards her as she was talking frankly to me now and so I said: Ok, Ok... So you caught me. Ok I admit I was admiring your legs, I couldn't help my self, you came up in your sleep shirt and I couldn't control my eyes and...

Shobha: And... And what? Say it out.

Me: And... And you are so beautiful.

Shobha: Just beautiful? That's all? Tell me.

Now she was really pulling me to talk further, definitely she was into naughty talks and so I was not planning anymore to restrict myself and said: And you are really a sexy woman, damn I said it. But I really mean it. Rakesh is really a damn lucky guy.

Shobha was now enjoying this naughty interrogation of her and asked me further: Why? Why do you think he's lucky?

Me: I just felt so.

Shobha with a dominant tone asked again: Why?

Me: To be honest if I was in his place I would have never left you alone here and went to my job.

Shobha: Then... Then where would have you gone?

Me: Don't force me bhabhi, if I say it, you might kick me out right now. Ha ha ha!

Shobha started laughing and said: No... Don't worry. I won't kick you out. Tell me now.

Me: I would have gone nowhere but been at home all day and night making love with a wife like you.

Shobha: Making love? Do you mean just romance or something else?

Me: As if you don't know. Aww, see who is acting to be innocent now.

Shobha with a beautiful naughty laugh says: Ha Ha Ha! I know exactly what you mean, was just checking how far you would go with it. Anyways, you like my legs, don't you?

I knew now it was the time when I can tell her my thoughts and said: Yes bhabhi, a lot. And I wish to see it more.

Shobha knew if this conversation went further I would go crossing my boundaries so to change the topic she said: Ha Ha Ha! Ok ok, enough of the talks, it's getting late. Let's go to the gym or else it will be crowded.

Me: It's fine for me if the crowd is of ladies.

Shobha winks at me and says: Maybe for you, but what the fun for me without any other male around when I workout. I won't mind if they stare at me while I sweat in my sportswear. That makes a woman feel beautiful and sexy.

Me: That means when I was staring at you, you liked it too, right?

Shobha: Then what did you think, why I was giving you a free show. Ha Ha Ha!

Me: Damn bhabhi, you are crazy.

Shobha: Ha Ha Ha! You don't know how crazy you are going to be further, just wait and see. And... Don't run off, Ha Ha Ha!

Each and every word of her was seductive, she was intentionally trying to tease me. Finishing off her lines she got up and walked to her bedroom and while closing it from inside she said: Just give me 5 minutes, I will change into my gym wear. Don't peek ok, peeking tom.

She winked at me as she called me peeking tom and locked the door from inside. Damn, I said to myself, what was that just happened. What was I talking to my sister-in-law? For a moment I felt I was dreaming about what all talks happened.

5 minutes later Shobha comes out of her room and one more bloody whirlpool to my male hormones. Seeing her, my eyes got glued on her. She was in a tight sports crop top and very tight shorts. As she came out she started stretching her arms to her side and then upward. Her top and short were so tight fit on her skin that when I looked to the shadow of her cast over the wall behind her, it looked like it's her shadow with no clothes on her. While she was stretching I was able to notice that there was no impression of any kind of staps of bra on her top and nor any impression of her panties over her short. I started wondering if she's naked inside or is it some kind of inner that doesn't show over the cloths. Is she wearing nothing other than those two pieces of cloth?

By then she turns and faces her back towards me and bend over to touch her feet with her hands. Damn goodness! She did it for a few more time and while she did her ass cheeks were stretching towards my direction in her tight shorts. I was able to draw the outline of her perfect curvy ass in my mind. I was not feeling anymore shy towards her nor I was not feeling to hide my thoughts from her after what all talks we just had a few minutes back and moreover Shobha already admitted that she liked when I admired her so I wasn't trying anymore to take my eyes off her sexy body and said: Wow bhabhi! You are looking so damn hot chick!

Shobha got up and turned towards me and said: Ha Ha Ha! Chick? Hot chick?

Me: Yes bhabhi, really you look hot in your sportswear.

Shobha was laughing as well she had a blush that she was unable to hide from me and said: Ha Ha Ha! Really? Do I look that hot? Like a hot sexy bhabhi?

Me: Oh yeah, very hot and sexy bhabhi like Savita bhabhi!

Shobha: Oho! So you read Savita bhabhi, hmmmm.

Me: Yes, I have read her all episodes up to date.

Suddenly it struck to my mind and I asked: By the way, how do you know about Savita bhabhi, and its something related to reading stuff? Ha Ha Ha! Don't tell me you read it too.

Shobha: Yeah, some times, but am not that great fan of her like you who have read all her episodes up to date.

Me: Yes, I am a great fan of her comics, I have downloaded all her episodes.

This was the second time again when I thought she wanted to end this conversation about a porn comic coz she walked to the main door saying: Ok... Enough of the talk now, we are getting late for the gym. Come fast now, comic reading pervert. ha ha ha!

I got up with a little boner inside my shorts and followed her out of the house. The way we talked so much of naughty stuff including the topic of Savita bhabhi and then in the last the way she called me a pervert with a wicked laugh. That word from her beautiful lips was so naughty. Oh god, this day was just getting better and better I guess.

Hi, my name is Amit and I am from a rural area of Chhattisgarh state of India. I am 23 years old and I recently finished my B.teck and was now in Bangalore in search of a job. It was my first visit to this glorious city. Back in Bhilayi, I was from a developing city that isn't that glorious as Bangalore is. Here I was asked to stay at my uncle's house who is my mother's elder brother. He had his house in a very porch apartment named Kumar Apartments. When I reached Kumar Apartment I was amazed by the view of the apartment and its surrounding. It had a swimming pool and well-maintained park. The people were also highly modern in every way. Even the kids were talking English so fluent that I felt ashamed as my English is not that great. It was 12 in the afternoon when I reached there and I was having a very hectic day as at 3 o'clock I was also having a job interview in a company.

I hurried to reach to their flat and rang the bell. It was my aunt, uncle's wife who opened the door and it took her no time to recognize me.

Aunty: Amit! I thought you will be here by 10. Come inside. I was worried if you got lost finding the house

I greeted her by touching her feet as our tradition.

Aunty: God bless you Amit. Come inside.. Don't stand outside.

Aunty was at her 40-45 age and the way she talked was exactly the same as of my mother. I felt the same love and affection from her as of my own mother.

Aunty: How was your journey Amit?

Me: A bit tiring.

Aunty: Ok you first go take a bath, I will get the lunch ready for you. Then later you take rest.

Me: No, thanks, aunty, I have an interview today at 3 o'clock. So I don't have much time. It's my first interview.

Aunty: Ok Amit, but at least eat something and go. You must have not eaten anything from the morning I guess.

Me: Ok aunty, by the way where's the washroom?

Aunty points to a closed room and says: That's your room, the washroom is attached.

I went inside and hurried myself to get a bath and after 30 minutes I come out in my formal wear for my interview.

By then aunty was all set up with the lunch on the dining table. I sat for my lunch and aunty too sat with me to give me a company. She started talking on normal stuff about my family members.

Aunty: So how is your mom doing and others at your home?

Me: All are fine aunty, mom keeps talking about you a lot.

Aunty: You should have brought her too with you.

Me: She wanted to come with me, but as you know dad isn't doing well with his health, so there is no one to care for him and other things at home.

Aunty: Hmm ok. Your uncle is at the office or else he would have dropped you to the place where you have your interview.

Me: That's not an issue aunty, if I am going to work here I have to be familiar with the places myself. By the way, where is Swati? (Swati is my cousin sister, aunt's daughter)

Aunty: God knows where she is, she doesn't care to inform me anything about her. She just keeps hanging out with her friends and when she wishes she comes back.

By then it was 1:20 so I hurried up with my lunch and got ready for my interview. As I was leaving aunty came with a little curd and sugar in a cup and said: Amit, just have this. It's for good luck.

Me: You're just like my mother. Even she does the same thing.

I touched her feet and took blessings from her and went off for my interview. It wasn't that hard to find the company as it was in a well-known tech park named Manyata. I was right on time and by 5:30 my 3rd round of interview got over. I gave my very best and all was now in god's grace. As I was leaving a person from HR came and informed me that the company will call me back in a few days. I left the office building and I still had time to go around and check out the new city but I also didn't want uncle or aunty to think that am roaming around on my first day itself in the city. So I made my way straight back to home. It was around 6:15 when I reached home and it was again aunty who addressed me at the door.

Aunty: How was your interview Amit?

Me: It wasn't as I expected, but I gave my best. And moreover, the bus journey from there to here was tiring.

Aunty: Why didn't you took a cab, you should have called Swati to book a cab for you.

Me: No aunty, it's ok. Why should I bother her for that? By the way where is she? Is she back?

Aunty: Yeah, the princess is in her room, maybe busy with her WhatsApp, Facebook and all. Nowadays girl children are of no use for home works. All they want is a mobile and internet. Wait I will call her.

Me: It's ok, don't disturb her. I have to go for a bath and get done with my evening prayers.

Aunty: So nice of you. Teach some of these habits to Swati as well. Give her some advice to routine her lifestyle.

Me: Ha ha ha! Nothing like that she needs aunty, I think city girls are wiser and they know what's good for them.

I went back to my room and took a quick shower and in the next 15-20 minutes, I was out in my towel to light up diya, as in India we do prayer as soon as we get out of the shower. I had a small idol of my favourite lord Hanuman. I was all set for the prayer when I noticed I don't have a matchbox to light the diya. I searched it if in the room if somehow I get any but I was unlucky in that. I thought of nothing and walked out of the room wearing my towel straight to the kitchen and to my surprise, as I reach kitchen there was a beautiful girl of age around 21-22 standing facing her back towards me. Aunty saw me she asked: What happen Amit? Do you want anything?

To her question, the young girl turns towards me, my god she looked like a fairy princess. She has a very fair complexion and such a sweet smile. She almost made me speechless when she said: Hey Amit bhaiya (bhaiya means big brother in the Hindi language)! How are you?

It was then when I came to know she's Swati, god damn she is so big and beautiful now. I felt ashamed standing there in front of her in just a towel, I brought my hands to hide my bare chest to which she started laughing beautifully. She was wearing tight sportswear stuck to every curve of her body figure.

Aunty hits on Swati's hand as to tell her not to make fun of me and ask: Tell me Amit, you want anything?

Me: Yes... mmm.. I needed a match box.

Swati: Oho! See mom, Amit bhaiya need matchbox for smoking.

Me: no no, I needed to light the diya for prayer.

Aunty started taunting Swati and said: Learn something from him, he's not like your college friends who smoke and drink. Being a girl you don't even say the name of god once in a day.

Aunty opens a shelf and then give me a new matchbox, as I moved a bit forward to take it Swati hit me with her hip and say: Priest of the year, huh!

Aunty gives her a scolding look for that and gives me the matchbox and hurried to make my move to my room when Swati caught my arm and said: You are so bad Amit, it's been so long we met and you are not even talking to me.

Me: It's getting late, I have to do my prayers first. I will be back.

Swati left my arm and says: If you keep calling god, who will take care of your goddess? Ha ha ha!

Me: Who... who goddess?

Swati teases me and says: Ha ha ha! Goddess, your goddess!

Aunty: Offo! Stop irritating others, idiot.

Swati: What? What did I say wrong?

Aunty: I know exactly what you mean, you and your words can never mean the right thing. It's all because of your friendship with that Teena. Don't make me talk too much about it.

Swati was now a bit angry at her mom and she protested: She's my friend mom, why do you always have to think bad about her. You have your own miss concepts.

Aunty: Yeah, I know a lot about you and your friends, don't make me say it in front of Amit.

Swati: Whatever, I don't care.

Aunty: Amit you go finish your prayers, she has no manners to talk to elders.

I was totally confused to understand what the argument was on and said: Am not getting what you both are talking and Swati, aunty is right. Have some manners while talking to elders. And don't call me with my name, after all, I am 5 years elder to you.

Swati: Ok if you want me to call you bhaiya it's your choice. Mostly labors from the north that come to work here are called bhaiya. Ha ha ha! Shall I call you bhaiya... Think twice?

Me: Seriously? Labors, I am a postgraduate, not labor, if that's the case better you call me by name.

As I finished my line Swati took off the top of her sport and now she was in her sports bra right in front of me. I was dumbstruck and aunty just went back to work as if nothing is gonna change this spoiled brat. Seeing her in her tight sports bra I was almost drooling inside. She has those perfect round teen boobs. I was trying my best to hide my inner feelings but I guess I couldn't hide it from Swati, she started yawning raising her arms up as if to show me her perfect curves more clearly. She was looking straight in my eyes as if she is reading my thoughts and then to bring me back she asked: So Amit bhaiyaaa! Ha ha ha! Why have you come to Bangalore?

Me: Job! What else?

Swati: You think it's that easy to get a job here in this city?

Me: I have a post-graduation and I know to work well, what else is the requirement?

Swati: Just being hard-working won't get you a job here, you should have an x-factor, something different from others.

Me: X-factor? What's that?

Swati: Don't worry, I will help you in getting your x-factor out. Ha ha ha!

Me: Stop fooling me around, you are just blabbering... Which company won't appreciate a hard-working person? You just see I will get a job soon and work hard and will grow so high...

Swati didn't let me finish and say: Stop! Being hardworking won't take you anywhere in corporate companies, you should be cunning smart.

Suddenly aunty intrudes into our argument and says: Stop listening to her Amit. You believe in yourself and nothing else you need.

Swati: Oh god mom, it's not your village. Morals won't work in here. You don't know about IT companies and their corporate politics.

Swati then turn to me and continues: Listen Amit, I know many people who live in this society who can help you to get in a good job, just be ready to do whatever it takes.

I was not convinced with her and said: I am a well-educated person, what else do you think I need?

Swati: Oh god Amit, please come out of the fact that you are educated so that's all is the required qualification. Ok, you tell me what happened in today's interview?

Me: They said they will call me back soon.

Swati: 1 lesson, if they said they will call you back soon, that means they are never gonna call you ever.

Me: Is that so? Then what should I do now?

Swati: Compatibility. To secure your future, what are you gonna do, and to what level matters a lot. Right now you better go and finish of your meeting with your god, Ha ha ha!

As she said I remembered I almost forgot about my prayer, I started making a move to my room when Swati teasingly said: By the way Amit bhaiyaaaa... You look hot in the towel, Ha ha ha!

I was literally feeling shamed and walked fast to my room and closed my door while she was laughing out loud.

After finishing off my prayers I wore a t-shirt with cotton pants and went out. Aunty was still working in the kitchen so I thought to help her out with some work. I went to the kitchen and asked her: Do you need any help aunty?

Aunty: No no... You aren't here to do all that, you go watch TV or something.

Me: No issue aunty, I use to help mom in cooking whenever I get a chance.

Aunty: Lalita (my mother) is such a lucky mother to have a son like you. And look at my fate that has a daughter like her.

Me: Don't worry aunty, she's still studying right? Once she gets a job she will start acting responsibly.

Aunty: Ok I agree with you Amit, but you tell me. When you will search a girl for you what will you expect in her? This girl doesn't even know to prepare tea properly. Considering her as our single child your uncle spoiled her so much. She doesn't even put her clothes in the machine for wash, I have to do that even now. You are elder to her, you should advise her strictly.

I was having no words to defend Swati, after all, aunty was right in her shoes.

Aunty: It's time for your uncle to come back, better I cook something for dinner.

Me: What are you planning to cook?

Aunty: Nothing special, just normal rice, chapatti and some curry that's all. No one eats too much in our house.

Me: Have you prepared the curry?

Aunty: No, not yet. Why?

I went and took some onions and potatoes and said: Then you start with the chapatti and I will make some potato curry for it.

Aunty: Ha ha ha! Ok, I think you are obsessed with cooking tonight, let's see if you have the same cooking skills as Lalita has.

After that, I and aunty started our cooking and within one hour it was 8 o'clock evening when we finished. Rice, daal, chapatti and my potato curry were set for the dinner. By then the doorbell rang and aunty said it must be uncle so I went to address the door. As I opened the door he saw me and was extremely happy.

Uncle: Oh my dear Amit, how was your journey, and what about your interview today?

Me: I did my best uncle, just waiting for their call.

Uncle: Oh! What did they say?

Me: One of their HR members said they will let me know, they said they will call me.

Uncle: Aww! Don't get disappointed but they won't call, it's their simple way of saying no to the candidates. Ok wait I will freshen up and be back, then we will talk.

Uncle went off to his bedroom and I went and sat in the living room watching some basic programs and news. It was around 8:45 when I saw aunty placing the plates and dishes on the dining table. I got up and went to the kitchen to help her. Then uncle came from his room and sat at the dining and was busy on his cell phone.

As i and aunty were placing the food items on the table uncle said: What's special today? Smells good!!

Aunty: Today you are going to remember your sister, Amit has prepared very tasty potato curry that Lalita thought him.

Uncle: That's appreciable Amit that you know to cook.

Amit: Maybe not as good as mom or aunty, you judge after eating it.

By then Swati open her room door and comes out holding her phone and was busy smiling and texting on the phone. She was not even trying to see people at the dining table.

Aunty started scolding her: Always busy with her phone, I wonder what is in it so much to do with. Come and have your food Swati, today Amit has cooked.

Swati: Oho mom! What's your problem with me?

Swati was now in a tight t-shirt and a pajama. I was trying my best to not stare her with any wrong intentions. Her boobs were so perfectly bulging out covered in her t-shirt and her smile... No matter I was lord hanuman devote and she was my sister in my relation, I still was having little dirty thoughts about her in my inner core. As she sat in the dining she saw as all and then she thought to keep her phone down.

Swati: Ohooo! So its chef Amit special, first a priest and now a cook, let me taste if everything is perfect in it.

To this aunty said: As if you know what all ingredients you need to cook simple daal. Huh! Better you learn something from him.

Swati: Ok mom! Don't worry am gonna learn a lot more things from Amit bhaiya.

Me: What more things you want to learn from me?

Swati: When the time comes, I'll let you know my sweet Amit bhaiyaaaa!

Every time she used to stretch the word bhaiyaaaa as if she was teasing me for calling me her brother. We all started with our dinner. It's a 6 seated dining table, uncle and aunty were sitting on one side and on its opposite, it was me and Swati. After taking the first bite of chapatti with the curry I made, uncle said: Mmmm! No doubt Amit, your aunty was right when she said I am gonna miss my sister, it tastes exactly how she cooks.

Swati: I will agree with that Mr. Chef, it tastes good, and spices are perfect. Perfectly hot and spicy. Mmmmm!

Aunty: Yeah as if you are the one to judge him, what do you know? To boil milk and take the cream out of it for your face!

I couldn't stop my laugh when aunty taunted her and on that Swati said: Don't worry mom, I will teach Amit as well, how to extract cream for him... I mean from the milk.

I knew she was definitely making some double meaning talks but wasn't that sure, didn't want to get in any miss conception about her. Maybe she was just innocent enough to not understand what she says. Suddenly her phone lights up and since she was sitting beside me she kept her phone enough closer to me to read the text message popped on the screen. It was "age and rate."

As I looked to her text message she pinched me on my thighs under the table and made me jump a bit on my seat to which uncle asked: What happened Amit?

I nodded my head indicating nothing and looked at Swati, she was having a gesture of anger on her face. She took her phone and then I guess she started replying to that message.

Aunty saw that and immediately said: Look at her, one hand food and another hand phone. I wonder who is that idiot who invented this mobile phone?

I started laughing on her taunt to which uncle said to me: You will listen to a lot of it in here Amit, it's natural. I somehow don't get a good sleep without listening to these mom daughter arguments.

Me: It's true uncle, somewhat they are making me feel like I am at my own house and everyone's here, mom sister dad and all.

Swati: Sister? Let me remind you Amit, am not your real sister. If you ever call me that in front of my friends or anyone else am never gonna talk to you. Call me Swati as it is.

Aunty: What kind of friends do you have who feel it shameful for a brother to call his sister as a sister?

Unkle was now getting a bit irritated for these mom and daughter argument and he said: Will you two please be quiet, if she says something you will say another and if you say anything she will say something else. She only said to call her name when she's around her friends.

After uncle spoke there was a sudden silence in the house, everyone was having their food with a pin drop of silence, suddenly Swati's phone light up again with one more message saying "pic".

It didn't take her long to notice I was staring again in her phone to which she kicked my ankle with her toe and said silently: Manner less, you should not look into others' text messages, idiot.

Me: Am sorry, it suddenly lighted up and my eye went in that direction, but seriously I didn't read anything. Trust me.

She took and kept her phone on the other side and soon we all finished off our dinner. I was trying to puzzle out her text messages in my mind and then kicked it out of my head.

After finishing the dinner Swati and uncle left the dining table leaving their plates there itself. I finished mine and took my plates to the kitchen to wash them. After washing off my plates I started with the remaining plates left unwashed in the sink. I saw aunty came and stood behind me and was continuously watching me washing dishes.

I asked: What happened aunty? Why are you staring like that?

Aunty: Nothing, I was just wondering if I ever get a well-mannered boy like you for my stupid daughter.

Me: Don't worry aunty, it's just about her age and you don't have to worry about her guy, she will get the best one. She is a brilliant kid, I remember my mom distributed sweets in our locality when she toped her 12th grades.Aunty: No one will ask for her 12th class status while getting married, you don't know much about her, it's all because of your uncle who spoiled so much with his boundaryless love. He never scolds her even if it's necessary. Because of that freedom, she became a complete spoiled child now.

Me: Don't worry aunty, if you keep cursing and taunting her, she will feel sad and that can impact on her mentally. She is just a sweet child now.

I was busy cleaning the plate and talking to aunty and did not realize that there was a third person near to us. When I felt the presence of someone standing near to us I turned around and saw it's Swati with a half glass of drinking water, I think she was there for a while. She smiled at me and that wasn't any kind of teasing or naughty smile. That smile contained a feeling that she wants to say thank you to me for my concern towards her. She left off and within the next 15-20 minutes, I finished off with the dishes and left off to my rooms.

It was 9:45 at pm and before going to bed I called up mom and talked to her about aunty, uncle, Swati, about my interview, and many more experiences about the new city. After the call, I got in my bed and started texting in WhatsApp to my college friends and also a lady whom I met on the train last night while coming to Bangalore. I'll tell you about her some other day. I texting her for a while and never knew the time passed off to round 11:30 then. I thought to get sleep but then realized I forgot to fill drinking water in my bottle. I have the habit of drinking water whenever I wake up in my sleep. So I got up and went to take water from the kitchen. All the lights in the living and kitchen were off except the night lamps. I reached the kitchen and started filling my bottle from the filter when I noticed Swati coming out of her room without making any noise. Through the dull light of the night lamp, she came to the kitchen and switched the kitchen light on, and then... I was amazed to see her. She was in the same t-shirt that she had while having dinner with us but in the bottom now it was a very mini short instead of the pajama. It was my first time to see a mature girl in such a small short in reality. On one hand, I was admiring her with little lust as well as on the other hand I was pleading for forgiveness from my god hanuman. Her tight T-shirt stretched out with the perfect curve of her boobs and her tiny short revealing her silky smooth thighs were taking me away from my senses and no doubt that she came to know about my feelings when I overfilled my bottle and the water spilled out on the floor. Seeing that she said: Oye! What are you doing? Why are you wasting water?

I closed the filter tap and got up and asked: You're still awake?

Swati: I am not a school going kid, so I sleep a little late, by the way, why haven't you slept yet?

Me: I... I was sleeping when I felt thurst, so came for water.

Swati: But your eyes don't look like you were sleeping.

Me: No no I mean I was trying to sleep but didn't get any sleep.

Swati: In that case, you should have come to my room, I wasn't getting any sleep too, I might have got someone to talk with.

Me: No no it's too late, what uncle or aunty will think if they see us this late.

Swati laughed and then with wickedness she says: Ha ha ha! What do you think they might have thought if they find us in one room late at night? After all, we are brothers and sisters for them.

I wasn't getting any answers to her questions but was definitely getting provoked and so I thought it would be better to escape. I said to her a good night and went back to my room. To be honest, if she wasn't my sister I would have planned to fuck her on this same night. But as a human and a man I started developing dirty thoughts about her but I slapped myself once and reminded me that she is my sister. I got in my bed and just have closed my eyes when my phone rang with a message tone.

It was from an unknown number with a message saying: I am not getting any sleep. Can we talk if you don't mind?

I checked the number that uncle gave me in the morning and then came to know it was Swati. I immediately saved her number and replied back.

Me (normal SMS message): It's too late. If uncle aunty came to know they might feel bad.

Swati replies after a minute: They are already sleeping, didn't you heard their snore when you were in the kitchen.

Me: I know, I heard it too, but still.

Swati: If it's too late why don't you sleep instead of thinking me?

I was like shocked, what did she mean "instead of thinking her"

Me: What do you mean? I didn't get you.

Swati: I know you got it but just trying not to get it.

Me: Stop puzzling, say what you mean.

Swati: What's there to puzzle out? It's clear that you are in your bed right now thinking about me, right?

Now I was restless and replied: Why do you think so?

Swati: It's clear from the way you were admiring me the movement you saw me in the evening.

Mein: What do you mean, I was admiring you? Don't be crazy.

Swati: Shall I say it all, or do you have the guts to say it by yourself?

Mein: What on earth are you talking about? (To be honest, I knew what she was saying but I was pretending to be clean profiled on my end, what if she is just pranking and I fall for it.) At least give me some clue.

Swati: Clue? Ok, tell me why were you staring at me when I was in my gym wear?

She was right, I was staring at her when she was in her gym wear back in the evening. I replied: What? When was I staring you? You must be kidding.

Swati: Oh really? Who was the one sketching me out from my back, you weren't losing a single chance to dig your eyes on me. Accept it, I won't complain mom about how perve is Amit bhaiya. Ha ha ha!

Me: Perve? What do you mean? Ok wait come to WhatsApp, my normal SMS is getting charged.

I opened my WhatsApp and then texted her since it was my first message to her in WhatsApp I just send a message saying "hi". Now I was more eager to talk to her. After all, she was the one provoking me at midnight.

After a minute she replies: Hi sexy...

The word calling me a sexy from her end got me in heat and I replied: Sexy? Who?

Swati: You! Who else? At least am honest enough to say what I have in mind.

Me: What makes you think am sexy?

Swati: What can I say to a young guy in just a towel? Ha ha ha! And moreover, the light from my room behind you then showed me a lot of things inside out.

I was sunk in shame and she wasn't kidding, it's true my towel was a bit transparent after getting wet. She has definitely seen something from the light coming from her room as she said.

Me: What did you see? Ok agreed things were seeing but why did you see it when you knew? You should have neglected it.

Swati: Why will I neglect to see such an awesome view? Everything was clear like a shadow, lol!

Me: Don't lie. You are just messing up with me. If so why aunty didn't say anything to me?

Swati: Oho, you're my brother for her, might be so she didn't think anything else.

Me: You are just fooling around.

Swati: You think I am lying, ok let me tell you, you were only in your towel then, right? Coz I saw your thing was hanging down, lol!

I felt so embarrassed, coz she was right, I wasn't wearing any underwear inside then, I was feeling more ashamed thinking that even aunty might have noticed it. I replied back to her: Please tell me you just making up things. Nothing real.

Swati: Yes Amit bhaiya! I am saying the truth, everything was visible lol!

I was ashamed enough not to reply anything back for a movement when she messaged: Hello! You there?

Me: You should have indicated to me then, at least aunty would have not seen it.

Swati: If I did I would have lost such a hot view, LMFAO!

I was amazed that how can she talk about it so casually as well as thinking about her talking on it was turning me a bit, did she really enjoying watching me in that situation? I replied to her and asked: So you were enjoying watching me?

Swati: Of course! I was, in the same way you were enjoying watching me.

Me: When was I enjoying watching you?

Swati: When you were staring after I took off my top.

She was right, I was actually enjoying watching her tight petite round boobs stuck to her tight sports bra when she took off her top.

Me: How can you be so sure that I was staring and enjoying the view?

Swati: Coz after that when I saw in between your towel something was hanging a bit lower than earlier, lol!

Her each and every word started affecting my hormones. I was getting aroused and I never knew when my one hand made its way down and started stroking my cock over my short. I was wondering if she's taking this conversation to ay kind of sex chat. I didn't wish to lose this chance from my end so I replied: Ok agreed I was staring. Same as you said, if you were giving me a view, why shouldn't I enjoy it?

Swati: Ok! So now you are talking, lol! So what do you think about your sister?

Me: Please don't say yourself as my sister now, it sounds weird

Swati: No no, am your sister, am I not? That's what you said at dinner.

Me: But we weren't seeing each other in that brother-sister way, right?

Swati: Oho! So from outside you act as a gentleman and inside you are a sister-fucker, ha ha ha!

Fuck, she just said me sister-fucker! Her words just sort of flicked my cock head. Just a word of her made my cock stiff and hard. I was over the hormones and wrote back: yeah maybe, how could a guy lose to be a sister-fucker if he gets a hot sister like you.

I wouldn't have never used this language in my speech if she hasn't started it.

Swati: Then why don't you tell me fucker, what're you staring on me?

Me: When, while you were facing me or facing your back to me?

Swati: Both dear, you can tell me both.

Me: When I was behind you, I was checking out your sexy bottom curves.

Swati: Then what you saw when I faced you? Tell me!

Me: Don't get mad at me after I say it.

Swati: Don't worry! If I had to be mad I would have been the moment I saw you checking out my ass.

With each of her replies, she was compelling me to go further. I never came to know when my one hand went down over my shorts and started stroking my cock at a slow pace. I was on heat now and replied her back: Yeah I was indeed checking out your ass. You have a perfect ass.

Swati: Really? What makes my ass that perfect for you?

Me: Perfectly smooth and petite it looked as if you were only in that track pant.

Swati: Indeed I was! I don't wear my inners at home and while going for the gym! (Wink smiley)

I pulled my cock out of my shorts and started stroking and repeatedly read her text again which mentioned her not wearing inners at home. As I kept stroking I couldn't reply to her and she texted again.

Swati: So, what else you liked in me?

Me: Everything, can't mention particularly. Even when you were in your pajama, you looked awesome.

Swati: Oh yeah, how about when you saw me in my shorts just a few minutes back?

Me: Let me be honest to you, I have never seen a girl's thighs before tonight.

Swati: Seriously?

Me: You know right, my native is a rural area, girls don't wear short clothes like in cities.

Swati: LOL! Now I wonder why you were so nervous when you saw me in my shorts.

Me: Yeah, you just gave the shock of my life.

Swati: In that case am gonna give you a lot more shocks while you stay in my house.

Me: No please don't, never. Don't tease my patience, please.

Swati: Why, what if I tease your patience? What will you do? By the way why you are texting so slow? Is your other hand busy?

I suddenly stopped stroking my cock and thought how on earth she knows my other hand is busy?

Me: What! What do you mean?

Swati: Slow reply and lots of spell mistakes. I know it, I am not a kid babe!

Me: No! Maybe the internet is slow and I'm a bit sleepy too so unable to type the right spelling.

Swati: Aww! So am I boring you so much that you feel sleepy while texting me?

Me: No. I had an interview and also from yesterday's night journey, just tiered coz of it.

Swati: So you get tired very soon (smiley with a wink).

I knew what she meant so I replied: No, that's not the same everywhere. I can go longer in certain fields of performance.

Swati: Like what?

Me: There are, be smart to know it by yourself.

Swati: Ok, never mind if you don't wanna tell. By the way, what are you doing now?

Me: Texting you, what else?

Swati: And?

Me: And? Just laying on my bed.

Swati: And?

Me: And what? Just laying and texting you, that's all.

Swati: So you wanna tell you're really not doing anything else?

Me: What else do you think am I doing? And what are you doing?

Swati: Same whatever you are doing.

Me: What? What are you doing?

Swati: I am also laying in bed and texting you. Arent you? You said so. Tell me the truth what else are you doing?

Me: Nothing else.

Swati: Arent you thinking me in my mini shorts and... (wink smiley)

She made me completely uncomfortable that I lose my control and replied to her back: Yeah! I am pleasuring myself thinking of you in your tiny shorts and tight t-shirt.

Swati: How? Are you...? (smiley of brinjal followed with squirting water drops)

Me: What?

Swati: Are you stroking your cock?

Me: Yeah!

Swati: I knew that, I knew why your replies were so slow.

Me: Oh, as if you don't. Have you ever?

Swati: Yes.

I started stroking my cock even harder as our texting was going towards a perfect sex chat level.

Me: How many times?

Swati: As if you keep count on it. Do you? I do it a lot.

Me: A lot! Wow! Do you mean every week?

Swati: Week! Sometimes I just do it every night. And do you wanna know something?

Me: Yeah please tell me.

Swati: Mm just in my top right now. (smiley with a wink)

Me: Only? What about your shorts?

Swati: Took it off long back.

I started imagining her wearing just her t-shirt with no shorts.

Me: And your inners?

Swati: As I told you, I never have it when I am at home.

Me: So are you gonna play yourself?

Swati: Yeah maybe, it's getting late. Let's get to sleep.

Me: What, hey! Don't leave, please stay.

Swati: Will talk tomorrow, you do what you're doing, I'll sleep.

Me: How will I text if you leave.

Swati: I am not talking about texting, I mean you finish off with your cock stroking. Hahaha!

As she said it I stroked my cock faster and replied to her: You can also please your self tonight.

Swati: You think am not?

Me: Really?

Swati: Yeah, am playing with my wet pussy too.

Me: No way, you are kidding.

For a minute there was no reply and then she sends me an image. It's an image of her left palm and her fingers were coated and shining with slimy wetness. I knew what it was and my cock started humping out of excitement.

Me: What's that? What's on your fingers?

Swati: Something from where they were till now.

Me: Tell me.

Swati: Those fingers were hiding in my pussy just before I took that pic.

I stroked my cock and replied: And where are they now?

Swati: My pussy started missing them, so they went back to where they were.

Oh god, she was now liting me up in the fire, the thought that she is my cousin sister made it even more arousing. As I was busy jerking my cock imagining her finger herself, I couldn't text her and she replies again.

Swati: Too busy jerking? Tell me what are you doing?

Me: A you said, am shaking my cock.

Swati: I can imagine it while my fingers dig my pussy.

I made a tight circle with my index finger and thumb and started inserting my cock imagining what Swati just told. I imagined my cock fucking in her while she in the other room fingers and feel it in her at the same time. It was such an arousing moment.

Swati:?? Busy humping? Lol.

I was unable to text her, all I could do was to stare at her text and hump my hips faster and soon I split a load of cum all over my palm and fingers.

Swati: Hello! Guess your down. Are you?

I wiped my hands over the blanket as I didn't get anything else around and texted her back: Yeah, I came, sorry.

Swati: I guessed so, I am done too. Let's sleep now, and keep this as our secret, we'll have more fun if you do so.

I was so excited to think about the fun she's talking about, I replied: It's not that late, uncle aunty are sleeping, shall I come to your room?

Swati: For what?

Me: We can do what we were doing and also we can try giving a helping hand to each other.

Swati: Have patience babe, you can give more than your hand. But have patience.

I was a bit disappointed but I answered: Ok, fare! I don't wanna compel you for anything.

Swati: Very good, we can go for a long run. Ok then goodnight, see you tomorrow bro. (wink smiley)

Me: Ok good night, sweet dreams sis!

Swati: Sexy dreams with your sis then. Lol.

Me: Yes all night.

Hereafter there was no text from her end and she went offline. I thought to text her again but then told myself not to irritate her with my desperation. I went back to our chat, read all her chats again and came once again before I fell asleep.As I entered the gym, my jaws drop down and my eyes popped out of excitement surprise at the same time. I wonder why the hell god was showing such a holy grace on me today. This was going to be my best day so far. There were so many women working out and sweating in tight spandex tops, tracks and shorts. Many of them were similar aged to Shobha. Every single of them were equally beautiful. For an instant I felt like I just entered into a land of women and I am the only man alive as i didn't see a single male in the gym. I was lost in my thoughts when Shobha hit my arm and says: Are you going to just stand and stare them, that's so inappropriate. Come with me, I'll introduce you to my friends.

I was so happy to get a free introduction to those beautiful woman out their but also I was a bit nervous and shy hoping I don't act stupid out of my excitement. I followed Shobha as she made her way inside and greeted all her friends. One of the female who was running on a thread mill give a quick glance on me and then asks to Shobha: Who's that Shobha? Don't tell us you are planing to have a butter cake all alone.

Shobha laugh and walk past to her and replies: Hi Sheetal, don't worry, if I get one, I will sure call you to have a peace of it. So cut it off babe.

Shobha turns to me and introduces me to her: Akash, she's Sheetal.

Sheetal strokes a strand of hair from her face and says: Hi Akash! How are you?

Me: Aaa... Am fine, how are you?

Sheetal: Am good Akash. Haven't seen you before?

Me: I came today morning.

As i finish my line a woman from my right walks to us and scream out a joyful "hi". To that Shobha greats her and replies: Hi Payal, meet him, he's Akash, Rakesh's brother. And no butter cake.

Shobha winks at her as she says the word "butter cake". I started wondering what's the butter cake they are talking about.

Payal: Ok... ok, but if in case you have it, don't forget to spare a piece of it for me too, ha ha ha!

Seeing me confused Shobha says: don't mind herAkash, she keep saying such stuffs that have no sense.

Shobha grab my arm and make me follow her as she walks to some other women in the gym. We reach to a woman who was beautiful and had a naughty smile on her face when she saw Shobha with me. She raises her eyebrow to Shobha and say: Hi Shobha, who is this? Don't tell me you got rid of your husband.

Shobha: Shut up witch! He's his brother, he came today morning.

She greets me and says: Hi Akash, I am Samiksha.

Me: Hi, nice to meet you.

Sheetal from behind scream out to us and says: Hey Sami! We'll be having our next butter cake party at shobha's house!

Samiksha laughs and says back to her: Ha ha ha! Yeah for sure, let's make our self free for it soon.

Now I was desperate to know what is all about this butter cake. I wanted to know if this butter cake is some sort of code word. Then I saw a girl just beside samiksha, she did laughed as these women made comments but as soon as I looked at her she vanished her smile off and pretended as if am not even there. Shobha saw me looking at her and she introduced me to her.

Shobha: Hi Teena, he's Akash, Rakesh's brother.

Teena says to me with an expressionless face: Hi Akash.

She turns to Shobha and continues: So for how long is he here?

Shobha winks at her and say: don't worry, don't get any wierd thoughts.

Shobha pushes me to walk further, as if she wanted me to walk away from Teena. I asked Shobha: Why she look so serious? As if I resemble to some criminal you have in this city.

Shobha: Ha ha ha! Nothing like that Akash, she is a bit different, I'll tell you later.

We walk past to the next the beautiful woman, she isn't that fare as all others in the gym, she was dusky with shining curly black hair which made her look sexier in a complete different way. She was unaware as we reached to her and was concentrated on her excersice. Shobha pauses her from her workout and says: Hi jass! How are you, working too hard today, something special?

Jass stops and replies with a smile: Yeah, someone with you might be. Who is he?

Shobha: He's Akash, Rakesh's brother, and keep your eyes off him. Shobha then say to me: She's Jass, we call her Jass actually but her name is Jasmine.

Jasmine: Hi Akash! You can call me Jass too.

As she ended her lies she gave a flirtisious smile to me.

She winks and continues: I feel jass is sexier. Isn't it, Akash?

I looked at Shobha as I had no answer for it. I got amazed as well as shy to face her question.

Shobha and Jasmine starts laughing on my situation. Shobha hits her hand and says: Stop making him go mad jass.

Jasmine: Ha ha ha! Ok, so how are you Akash?

Me: Am... Am good, how are you?

Jasmine: Am good so far, wanna make it better than good?

Shobha: Hey, stop it, poor guy.

Jasmine: Ha ha ha, I am just trying to make him comfortable dear!

Shobha: yeah yeah, I know what your comfort is all about.

Jasmine: Come on Shobha don't be so...

Shobha didn't let her finish and she push me further away from her and go to a window side treadmill, I think that was her spot of workout in the gym.

Shobha: Now let me do something and you do what you want. Or may be you can have an eyeful of the views here. You don't get it everyday, right?

She started with her jogging on the treadmill, I simply sat myself on a nearby chair and glanced around. Shobha was right, I won't get such a view everyday, not so far. So many women in their tight tracks and gym wears, sweating and stretching their body curves. Some of the women even had thin sweat wet spot lining at their ass crack, some of them were in so tight leggings that I was able to notice their camel toe and some had their pointed nipples poking hard nipples over their tight body sticked tops. All these made me unable to keep a control on the blood rush flowing down in my shorts.

After wandering my eye over everyone I ended up seeing Shobha, by now she had few drops of sweat on her face and neck. The sun rays from the window behind her made those sweat drops sparkle like tiny diomonds. Many a time she saw me admiring her, and in return she just smiled and continued with her jogging, definitely she knew I was checking her out. And it wasn't only her who knew, it was sure that other women in the gym did noticed me staring at my sister-in-law.

Time went off and Shobha did some more exercises and soon finished with her daily workout. I was still staring a woman on the opposite side when Shobha startled me and said: If you're done with your bird watching, may we leave now?

Me: Oh sorry, I didn't know you were done.

Shobha: Yeah, you have to be attentive on this earth for that.

Me: Ha ha ha! I couldn't help myself, god gifted me with sight.

Shobha: Don't worry, you got a lot of things upcoming dear. Let's go home now. I am tiered.

She wraps her yoga matt and walks past to the main door of the gym followed by me.

As she reaches to the other females she says: Ok gals! See you all tomorrow.

Sheetal teases her and say: So early? I guess Rakesh must be at office, right?

Payal add up with Sheetal and say: Oh yeah, now some lonly time for sister-in-law and bro-in-law, ha ha ha!

Sheetal: Definitely, don't be in so hurry that you get a cramp Shobha! Go slow. Ha ha ha!

Payal: A little cramp doesn't sound bad if there is someone to give a massage.

Payal winks as she finishes her comment to which Shobha blushes and replies: Come on gals, behave please. He just showed up today and you guys are like... damn! Shameless bitches. Ha ha ha!

Jasmine: Mmmm... hmmm! See who shows up in her tiny college shorts with her brother-in-law... and we are the shameless one here, ha ha ha!

I look towards Shobha and then down to her mini tight short, jasmine was right indeed right.

Payal: Akash, give us the pleasure to be your sister-in-laws too. Ha ha ha!

I got confused, should I say any thing or just be quite as I was sinking in the sea of embaracement and at as an add on to my embaracemnet I did have a pinkish blush on my face which was noticed by Jasmine and she say: Guys let them go now, don't waste their time, they must be in a hurry.

They all burst out into a devilish laugh and Shobha says a long "bye" before she walks out of the gym grabbing my wrist to follow her. We got into the lift and she pressed our floor number.

Shobha: Sorry, don't mind them, my friends are a lot sometimes.

Me: Ha ha ha! Its fine bhabhi, I kind of enjoyed it.

Shobha: Yeah, I know that, you're blushing pink like a rose ha ha ha!

As we reached the 6th floor the lift door slide opens and there was a beautiful young teen girl standing right facing us. I guess she was going down to the gym as she was too in her gym wear. She looked so cute, fair and a perfect fresh teen curvy structure.

She smiles to Shobha as she enters the lift and says: Hi Shobha di (di in short is for didi and in hindi didi means big sister.).

Shobha: Hi Swati! You're going for gym? At this time? I mean you usualy go at evening right? (She's the same Swati you guys read about in part 2)

Swati: Yeah, I have some work in the evening today so thought to go now and mean while I can see your groups as well.

As she ends her line she give a quick look at me on which shobha introduces me to her and say: He's Rakesh's brother. Just came today to meet us.

Swati raises her eye brow and smiles as she says: Aww! You mean your brother-in-law.

She looks at me with a beautiful smile and continues: Hi, I am Swati.

I wasn't expecting her to talk to me. I ran out of my words, swallowed a lump of salaiva in my drying throt and smiled back to her.

Shobha: Guess he's shy, his name is Akash.

As the lift closed Shobha said: Swati, we are going up. You know that right?

Swati: Ahh, its ok, the other lift isn't working today.

They ended up their talk with that and now Swati was standing right infront of me showing her back to me. I was continuously sketching her curves with my perve eyes over the outline of her figure in her tight gym wear. Shobha saw me and hits me with her elbow and as I look at her in responce she raise her eyebrow as if asking me what am i looking at?

With out uttering a word I told Shobha with finger sign that she is looking a bombshell.

Shobha smiles and push my sholder a bit to make me hope forward and hit on Swati, but some how I balanced myself and while struggled to do it I was able to grab a bit of shobha's soft waist. Shobha was continuously pushing her chest on my back to make me hope forward and in doing this she was purposely pressing her breast on my back. I wished if this never ended. Knowing something happening behind, Swati turns back and we stood straight as if nothing happened. The way Swati turned and looked from the corner of her eye was a beautiful moment. She's really cute and her eyes are so blue like sea, I just wanted to dive in it. As she turn front I again started admiring her smooth curvy ass cheeks sticked to her cloth fabric. Then to my surprise Swati suddenly bend over and starts dusting her campus shoes. I knew she was aware that I am staring at her back and so she might have done it purposely as i noticed there was nothing on her well cleaned shoes to wipe for. Her ass was more perfectly popping towards me and I was unable to take off my eyes from that perfect apple curve. Shobha saw me and came closer to me and whispered in my ears: If you like it, why don't just grab it.

I looked at Shobha with surprise and went near her ears and whispered: Gone mad, she might kick my balls out.

Shobha whispers in return: Naah! I bet you should try it, who knows she might let you fuck her apple ass.

My cock twitched in my shorts as I heard the fucking her ass comment from my sister-in-laws mouth. I just stared Shobha for a fraction of second when she whispered again: What happened? Watchers only watch, doers do it. Go for it.

Me: What?

Shobha: A golden chance.

Shobha knew I wanted her to say the fuck word again and so purposely she cencered it and said golden chance. By then Swati stood up and same time we reached at our floor. The door slide opened and we started to move out. I went out first and then Shobha followed me and said a bye to Swati.

Soon we both reached to our flat and Shobha walk past me to her room saying: I will be right back Akash, after a bath. She went in her room and I went in mine. My cock needed a bit care after meeting so many hot women at a single day. I ran into my washroom and stroked myself to come once. After finishing my business I lay on bed and chatted a while with my college friends. After some half an hour I thought to check if Shobha is out yet. I went out but was disappointed to find Shobha was still in her room. I wondered if she slept off again, coz there wasn't any sound coming from her room. I sat on the living room couch hoping she might come out very soon and started watching television.

Few minutes later I heard the unlocking sound of her door nobe from inside and opened a very little enough for the air to pass but not enough for any eye to peep in. I was able to hear the sound of water filling in the tub from her washroom. I concluded Shobha was bathing till now and she just finished it right now. The door was open and my naughty brain started playing devilish plots in my head to be a peeping tom. Many views of shobha started appearing in my mind, may be she is just in a towel, may be she is in her lingeries, or may be completely naked wiping the water dropns on her naked body. I knew it was wrong to peep on my sister-in-law even though she gave me a wide liberty to talk to her about anything, but I also had the other side of me who wanted to be the bad guy. I was ploting several ideas how to make a reasonable excuse to go into her room to see what shes doing or what is she wearing right now or not. I got up and walked past the room to the kitchen just to check if I can see anything through the thin slit between the door and its frame. But I ended up with a dissapointment and reached to the kitchen. I stood there and thought of something and then I saw the cooking stove. I smiled and made my move to her room door and said: Bhabhi!

Shobha from inside: Yes Akash?

Me: What shall we cook for the lunch?

Shobha: What? Say again!

Me: Lunch bhabhi! What shall we cook for lunch?

Shobha: Let me come out, I will cook some thing, guess someone is hungry!

Me: No-no! Was getting bored, so thought to start with the lunch, might be a help for you as well.

Shobha: Yeah! You don't sound helping, rather i guess you are missing me so soon already, ha ha ha!

Me: No bhabhi, nothing like that. You're just thinking the other way, nothing like that.

Shobha: Ha ha ha! Ok I believed, anyways why are you talking from there? The door is open right, you can open it and talk. I am not standing nude here!

Even though Shobha asked me to open the door I didn't go for it as I didn't wanted to show I was desperate to go in too, I said: No-no, its ok bhabhi.

Shobha: So you don't want to see me and talk? Am I a woman who loosed her mojo after marriage?

Me: Nooo! God bhabhi, you're a bit too much! I didn't mean that, I mean it's not right to barge into your room right.

Shobha: Offo! I told you I am not nude, I have cloths on me and yeah, when I don't want anyone to show up in my room, I lock it from inside. So you can come in my dear brother-in-law.

I knew I received an open invitation now but for a last confirmation I said: No-no bhabhi, still it's wrong, what if Rakesh come to know, he might kick my ass out, ha ha ha!

Shobha: It's ok to get few kicks from your brother for watching her wife in her lounge wear. Right?

A sudden rush of blood ran through my body as she said she's in her lounge wear. I open the door slowly and looked in to find her in a smooth shining satin robe on her. She was standing facing me her back and her robe was short enough to just end a bit higher than the mid of her smooth sexy thighs. The rush that started with her words now took a higher acceleration in my veins.

She turns her head back to see me admiring her and that brought a very naughty grin on her face. She was looking so beautiful in her wet hairs and the adore of her soap was spread all over the room. Her wet hairs shading down her beautiful face that had all colours of naughtiness and cuteness at the same time. And on top of that her short smooth shining robe exposing her back thighs. All these pushed my thoughts further to think about how it would feel to fuck this beautiful woman.

Shobha: What are you staring so hard, as if you got an x-ray vision in those darting eyes.

Me: I don't need an x-ray vision to see how beautiful you are bhabhi. You are damn enough to make anyone sweat a rain.

Shobha: Ha ha ha! But I don't see you sweating, so you are just bluffing arround, right?

I knew I was crossing the line but I also knew that me and Shobha were now too friendly to share a non-veg joke, so I said: I may be not sweating as its winter but, trust me bhabhi, some were I just want to pounce on you now. Ha ha ha!

I was at an edge thinking will she be annoyed on this comment or will she take it as a joke and was waiting for her reply on it when she laughed and said: Ha ha ha! You have seen nothing more than just my thighs and you're already day dreaming. I wonder what if things be if you get a chance to see more of me.

I was so excited and relieved at the same time that she took my comment as a joke and I replied: Please don't, bhabhi don't, I am already getting my thoughts out of control. It's getting harder to keep them in controle.

Shobha turned completely facing me and with a more devilish grin she asks: Like what? Tell me, what are those thoughts you're trying so hard to control?

The way she was asking, I knew she was pushing me further and by now I was aware that she's trying nothing but to have a hot conversation. I said: You are just making it worse bhabhi. You are trying your best to get me mad.

Shobha: Oh really? You think am I the one trying it? Who showed up here? It's not getting late for the lunch, but you show up so early to ask for it. You think you can fool me? I know your hungry for something but not for food. Shall I let Rakesh know about this?

While she talked her robe opened a little wider at her chest part and I got a good wide-angle view of her smooth cleavage. It was sure she wasn't wearing any bra inside and my thoughts questioned if she is just in her robe and nothing inside at her bottom too. She saw my drooling gaze on her chest and said: Even though you're speechless right now, some part of you does answer to me, ha ha ha!

As she said it I looked up to face her eye and got shocked to see that she wasn't looking at my face while she said that but to my bottom and when I looked to the direction of her gaze it ended right ont my short that was having a bulge on it by now. I never knew when this happened and placed my hands over my zip portion as a reflex action.

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