1. Encounter with my Distant Bhabhi


    Date: 5/21/2024, Categories: First Time Author: byTalesOfADesiStud 

    It happened around 8 years back when I was staying with one of my distant relatives for studies. These relatives are our family friends and insisted my dad that I should be staying with them rather than a hostel, something that I was angry about because I wanted to experience hostel life of university.

It was a small family, aunty and uncle. Plus, their married son who had a small kid around 2 years old. I knew them from my childhood and was quite open with them except the bhabhi who married a couple of years back. My initial feeling was that she didn't like my presence, but she never really expressed it and maybe I was just paranoid. But I tried to live a low-key life there and used to run errands for them as both their son and uncle had full time jobs. My bhabhi was an extroverted person and it didn't take us long to become sort of friends. We used to watch movies and play some games together and she was really happy that she has someone who can help her in stuff like market errands and general house chores.

She was a very decent and very good-looking lady in her early 30s and I was 19 back then. I respected her a lot and never even laid a dirty eye on her. We used to do a lot of stuff together and she was very good at covering her body. She didn't wear dubata or hijab and wears modest westerns too but never wore anything intimidating. She used to wear satin nightdress and I avoided going near their room around nighttime. I did saw her in them a couple of times during ...
    ... night and making breakfast but used to lower my gaze, but those nightdresses were not revealing at all.

It all changed one morning when I woke up and she was in my room getting something from upper cabinets. Her arms were raised which made her shirt lift just below the edge of her trouser and her satin trouser was showcasing her glorious ass and thick thighs. This time I couldn't keep my eyes away and I even started to touch myself a little. Her dress didn't reveal anything but just her curves. Her sliver anklet was looking amazing on her ankle. I still vividly remember how her ass crack was visible through her trousers. Her struggling made her ass shake. When she was done, I pretended to be asleep.

The following day was weird, I felt disgusted with myself for looking at her that way and I avoided her completely. But this didn't last longer as the very next time I saw her, my eyes started to run across her curves, I tried to control myself but failed every time. This is when I noticed how perky her boobs were, she did a good job at hiding them, but I was able to steal some very good glances.

Now that I was exploring her body, I realised that how perfect of a lady she was, her height was not much around 5'6 and her body was very curvy. A little bit belly fat like you will expect in that age, near perfect ass, not weirdly big but one of her most prominent assets. Same as her ass, her thighs were thick but in her tights I could he how her fat started to disappear after ...
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