Sensual Online XXX Chat With A Naughty Banaras Bhabhi

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It was by coincidence that Swati bhabhi and her husband Rishi had come to visit my parents when Mr Patel was having drinks with my father.

Mr Patel was an experienced car salesman and had arrived an hour before the couple. Rishi joined the two men and after a few pegs, all three of them became comfortable with each other’s company.

When Rishi came to know that Mr Patel was a car salesman, he was delighted. Rishi asked him to visit his house and help him with purchasing a new car. Meanwhile, I was busy in the kitchen helping my mother and eavesdropping over the men’s chat.

Swati bhabhi kept praising me for being such a gentleman who helped his mother.

When my mother went outside to serve snacks to the men, Swati bhabhi began with her seducing antics. She would adjust the fitting of her bra and panty in front of me. Then confirming if my mother was still outside, she would bend down and massage her toes giving a good look at her deep cleavage.

Swati: I know you are helping your mother only because I am here, you rascal! (smiling mischievously).

That’s my Swati bhabhi. A 27-year-old playful Indian woman, athletic figure, recently married to Rishi and loved seducing young guys like me. At least, I thought that she was interested in teasing only young guys..

A few days later, the couple brought home their new car. They took my family for a ride and celebrated the moment with us. It was a coincidence that Mr Patel was free that day and was able to join the celebration. I noticed a glint in Mr Patel’s eye when I saw him ogling Swati bhabhi.

At the couple’s house, we were having snacks after coming home from the ride. Swati bhabhi was health conscious so she did not touch the cake. Except for her, everyone had a big slice of cake on their plate.

I caught Swati bhabhi giving an inviting look to Mr Patel and then walk into the kitchen. Mr Patel got up and followed her giving an excuse that he wanted to clean his hands. I was surprised that no one sitting outside found Mr Patel and Swati bhabhi’s long absence suspicious!

Finally, Mr Patel came outside and joined the party. Swati bhabhi too came out but after some time. I had washed down the cake with lots of cola, so I got up to go to the toilet.

As I was walking towards the toilet, my foot brushed past a cloth that was hanging outside from the front-load washing machine. While putting it back in the machine, I saw cake stains on the fabric. My heart began to race faster when I found that it was the same legging that Swati bhabhi was wearing!

I pulled out the legging and began to inspect it. Interestingly, the cake stains were in the ass and pussy area of the garment.

Without any doubt, I concluded that Mr Patel must had grabbed Swati bhabhi’s ass and pussy when they were in the kitchen. After all, Mr Patel was a rich man. A middle-aged but rich man has his own charm on a young bhabhi who likes to tease people.

Since that day, I saw Mr Patel visiting Swati bhabhi’s house regularly during Rishi’s absence. Also, I never saw bhabhi’s face ever since she met Mr Patel. In my frustration, I deemed her to be a bitch and began to fantasise about her affairs with rich men.

I cursed myself time and again for not going in the kitchen that day and catching them in the act. Not a single porn video satisfied my desire, and I was growing agitated. To make myself feel better, I called my friend and told him about the incident.

It provided a fraction of satisfaction when I informed my friend about Swati bhabhi being a characterless whore. To forget about the incident, I began to play video games for hours.

One afternoon, my friend called me and talked to me about his wonderful discovery. I wasn’t listening to him attentively, so I roughly figured out that he had found a girlfriend or something.

Me: …but dude, why do you want me to talk dirty with your girlfriend?

My friend: That’s not what I said, you moron! Listen properly..

As he went on to explain his discovery, I listened to him with growing interest. He told me that he had found a website called ‘Delhi Sex Chat’. Over there, he had an erotic chat with a girl named Swatii (age 27, Banaras).

My friend: Bro, seriously go check this Indian girl. But do it tonight because I’ll be having another session with her soon!

He gave me the details of the Delhi sex chat website and hung up the phone immediately. I accessed the website and began to take a casual look over it. The website offered live XXX sex chat pleasure with its numerous Indian desi girls and models of different age.

Their profile pictures were erotic and more so their descriptions. I then thought about Swatii with whom my friend was busy chatting.

My jaw dropped when I saw Swatii’s profile picture. She had a curvy shaped healthy figure with all the assets properly defined. After reading her profile description, I wanted to chat with her. But she was on another chat (probably with my greedy friend!).

After dinner, I rushed inside my room and locked the door. Switching on my computer, I accessed DSC and went straight to Swatii’s profile. She was available and before someone could arrange a chat with her, I quickly created my account.

Following a swift payment made using my dad’s debit card detail, I was ready to have an XXX live video sex chat with this hot girl Swatii.

The rush inside my body was unbelievable. I looked eagerly at the changing scenes on my computer screen. And there she was…

Swatii: Good evening Sir, how may I help you?

I was in mixed feelings. She was wearing a blue sari with the dupatta being dropped to give a good view of her big juicy breasts. And yet she spoke in a formal tone.

Swatii: (Breaking into a hysterical laugh) Look at you, honey it’s a sex chat! Why are you still dressed? Remove and relax…

I removed all my clothes and sat naked in front of Swatii.

Swatii: That’s better. Soon, I’ll have that cock hot and hard then you can ejaculate your hot jizz on this sexy body (showing her curvy figure).

Me: It’s getting hard right now…

Swatii: That’s because of the excitement, honey. I want to give you an erection from my own doing (winking).

As I got cosy with webcam model Swatii, I told her about Swati bhabhi, the bitch!

Swatii: Oh, I like coincidences. And this one is particularly interesting. I bet she is riding on Mr Patel’s dick for money.

Swatii rubbed her pussy area to show how thrilled she was.

Me: You are right. But I want to know how did that middle-aged bastard tricked her into sleeping with him?

Swatii: First of all, as you said, he’s rich so that explains. Secondly, he’s able to satisfy her in the way her husband couldn’t. Forget that, allow this Swatii to show how that Swati fell for Mr Patel’s middle-aged cock.

Swatii told me to treat her as Swati bhabhi and explained the setup. She changed her sari with a yellow legging but kept the white designer bra. Quickly doing her hair, she stood in front of the webcam ready to play Swati bhabhi, the bitch!

Swatii sat on the sofa overlooking the webcam.

Me: Finally! You decided to grace me with your presence. Couldn’t control your eagerness to tease me?

Swatii: Yes, but I also wanted to satisfy your curiosity. It’ll save you the trouble of loitering near my house daily.

Me: So then tell me, why Mr Patel visits your house daily in your husband’s absence.

Swatii: Simple answer… to fuck me! But you are wondering how I fell for this cock right?

Me: Obviously, I mean how can you fall for him?

Swatii’s narration.

“You remember the day we were celebrating the arrival of our new car? Right, that’s the day he made his move.

Well, I noticed the lust in his eyes the day he visited our house. I thought, maybe if I could tease this man a little then he can give us a good deal. So, I started showing him my deep cleavage while serving him tea every time he came.

On that day, I did a little too much and he made a bold move. When I went into the kitchen, he followed me and groped my ass. I was afraid that Rishi would see that.

“Stop it… what are you doing Mr Patel?”, I exclaimed. But he tightened his grip and began to squeeze my ass cheeks.

When he saw me biting my lips, he grew confident and inserted his hand inside my legging. He began to rub my pussy and kept looking behind.

“Please Mr Patel… my husband could come inside”, I begged.

“I too want to cum inside darling”, he whispered in my ears.

Mr Patel told me that he will visit my house the next day and if I wanted a good deal then I should let me in.”

Me: I knew he grabbed your ass and pussy. I saw the cake stains on your leggings.

Swatii’s narration.

“I’m glad Rishi does not takes interest in such matters. Anyway, that night I was thinking about what kind of deal Mr Patel was talking about. I knew he wanted to fuck me, but what the reason behind it.

The next day, Rishi went to the office and didn’t even bother to call me during lunchtime. In the afternoon, Mr Patel came to my house and sat on the sofa.

He pulled out some papers and a bundle of cash from his briefcase.

“This is your loan applied for the car, all settled! And this is the down payment”, he said.

“This is the deal, my darling. You will take care of my lust and I will keep returning the monthly car instalments to you.”, he continued.”

Me: And so, you decided to have sex with him daily?

Swatii: Honestly, he lasts longer than my husband. And I enjoy the thrill of being a cheating wife.

Me: When did you start having sex with him?

Swatii placed a sex doll on the sofa. It had a strap-on dildo attached to it.

Swatii’s narration.

“From that very day! He pulled out his cock and told me to take care of it. I couldn’t resist the deal and the sight of his cock. I held it and began to stroke his cock as well as his balls.

It grew harder with each stroke and I saw him get wild. He pulled out my boobs from inside my kurti and began to squeeze them.

Delhi sex chat model Swatii

He then stood up and pressed me by his body. I felt his hard cock penetrating between my thighs. After removing my clothes, he sat on the sofa and told me to get on top.”

Swatii got on top of the sofa and pressed her ass on the sex doll’s face. She began to suck the strap-on dildo sloppily.

Swatii’s narration.

“He pulled my ass cheeks and began to rub his face over my ass crack. I was turned on by his excitement and began to suck his cock harder.

I was angry with Rishi and thought of teaching him a lesson for avoiding his hot wife.

Mr Patel then made me sit on his cock and held me by my ass cheeks. I rubbed his cock over my pussy lips before sitting on it.”

Swatii sat on the sex doll in the same position and began to bounce her ass on the strap-on penis.

Swatii’s narration.

“Mr Patel spanked my ass a few times because he enjoyed my moans. He was thrusting his cock inside my pussy way better than Rishi.

I had never moaned so loudly before and was enjoying being Mr Patel’s bitch.

After a few minutes of rough pounding, Mr Patel made me sit on my haunches. He jerked off his jizz on my face and enjoyed my expression.

He shoved his cock in my mouth and made me clean it. Before leaving the house, he threw the cash bundle on my face and left.”

Swatii came in front of the camera and spread her pink pussy.

Swatii: See this, now this is Mr Patel’s property. He can fuck me anytime he pleases. I am his loyal bitch…

I had begun to jerk off when Swatii was bouncing her ass on the strap-on dildo. After seeing her clean shaved pussy, I began to stroke harder.

Within a few seconds, I ejaculated my hot cum while Swatii was watching me. She and I were catching our breath as we spoke about the session. I was absolutely pleased by her company and she blushed when I said that to her.

We spoke about how Swati bhabhi might go on to become a high-class prostitute. Before the session expired, I promised Swatii that I would visit her again and would only chat about her looks.

She kissed me goodbye before the session expired.

That night, I went to bed knowing that there is a webcam model Swatii who cares about my feelings. The whole night, I was busy planning my second session with her.

So guys, if you too want to express your feelings, then have a sex chat with hot and open-minded sexy Banaras girl Swatii. Click here and check out her profile!

The only bad thing about the session will be that it ends!

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