Kumar Apartments (English) – Part 5 (Shobha Bhabhi Takes Akash To Her Gym)

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Hello friends, I am Akash, you guys read how I came to Bangalore and reached at my brother’s flat in Kumar apartments. There I met my beautiful bhabhi who, beyond my expectations, was a modern woman. It didn’t take much to get closer to her, and we became good friends.

Now my Shobha bhabhi and I were making a move to the gym within the apartment. All I know about a gym was men with muscles training men with a fat belly to get thin. Thin guys are struggling to gain bulges in their arms and chests. I have never been to a unisexual gym yet nor to a women’s gym.

I wanted to know exactly how it looks when women workout in the gym. So it was a new experience for me, and I was all excited about it. As I entered the gym, my jaws drop, and my eyes popped out. I wonder why the hell God was showering 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 similarly aged to Shobha. Every single of them was equally beautiful.

For an instant, I felt like I just entered into a land of women, and I am the only man alive. I didn’t see a single male in the gym. I was lost in my thoughts when Shobha hit my arm and said, “Are you going to just stand and stare at 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 women out there. But I was nervous and shy, hoping I don’t act stupidly out of my excitement. I followed Shobha as she made her way inside and greeted all her friends. One of the females who was running on a treadmill gave a quick glance at me.

She asked: Who’s that, Shobha? Don’t tell us you are planning to have a butter cake all alone.

Shobha laughed and replied: Hi Sheetal, don’t worry, if I get one, I will surely call you to have a piece 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… I am fine, how are you?

Sheetal: I am good, Akash. I haven’t seen you before.

Me: I came today morning.

As I finish my line, a woman from my right walks to us and screams out a joyful, “Hi.” Shobha greets 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 a 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, hahaha!

Seeing me, confused, Shobha says: Don’t mind her, Akash, she keeps saying such stuff that has no sense.

Shobha grabbed my arm and made me follow her as she walks to some other woman in the gym. She was beautiful and had a naughty smile on her face when she saw Shobha with me. She raises her eyebrow to Shobha and says, “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, “Hahaha! Yeah, for sure, let’s make ourselves 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 laugh 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 says: Don’t worry, don’t get any weird thoughts.

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

Shobha: Nothing like that Akash, she is a bit different. I’ll tell you later.

We walk past to the next 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 whole different way. She was concentrating on her exercise.

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 says to me: She’s Jass, we call her Jass actually, but her name is Jasmine.

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

She gave a flirtatious 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 start laughing at my situation. Shobha hits her hand and says: Stop making him go mad, Jass.

Jasmine: Hahaha! Ok, so how are you, Akash?

Me: Am… Am good, how are you?

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

Shobha: Hey, stop it, poor guy.

Jasmine: Hahaha, 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. She pushes me further away from her and goes to a window-side treadmill. I think that was her spot of workout.

Shobha: Now let me do something, and you do what you want. Or maybe you can have an eyeful of the views here. You don’t get it every day, right?

She started with her jogging on the treadmill, I simply sat on a chair and glanced around. Shobha was right, I won’t get such a view every day. So many women in their tight tracks and gym wear, 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 such tight leggings that I was able to notice their camel toe. Some had their pointed nipples poking over their tight body-hugging tops. All these made me my blood rush down in my shorts.

After wandering my eye over everyone, I ended up seeing Shobha. By now, she had a few drops of sweat on her face and neck. The sun rays from the window behind her, made that sweat drops sparkle like tiny diamonds. Many a time, she saw me admiring her.

In return, she just smiled and continued with her jogging. Definitely, she knew I was checking her out. It wasn’t only her who knew, I was sure that other women in the gym also noticed me staring at my sister-in-law. Shobha did some more exercises and soon finished with her daily workout.

I was still staring at 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: Hahaha! I couldn’t help myself, God gifted me with sight.

Shobha: Don’t worry, you got a lot of things coming up, dear. Let’s go home now. I am tired.

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: So early? I guess Rakesh must be at the office, right?

Payal adds up with Sheetal and says: Oh yeah, now some alone time for sister-in-law and bro-in-law, hahaha!

Sheetal: Definitely, don’t be in such a hurry that you get a cramp, Shobha! Go slow. Hahaha!

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

Payal winks as she finishes her comment.

Shobha blushes and replies: Come on, gals, behave, please. He just showed up today, and you guys are like… damn! Shameless bitches. Hahaha!

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

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

Payal: Akash, give us the pleasure to be your sisters-in-law too. Hahaha!

I got confused. Should I say anything or just be quiet as I was sinking in the sea of embarrassment. To my embracement, I did have a pinkish blush on my face, which was noticed by Jasmine.

She says: Guys, let them go now, don’t waste their time, they must be in a hurry.

They all burst out into a devilish laugh. 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 too much sometimes.

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

Shobha: Yeah, I know that you’re blushing pink like a rose, hahaha!

As we reached the 6th floor, the lift door opens, and a beautiful young teen girl was standing. 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 at Shobha as she enters the lift.

She says, “Hi, Shobha di.” (di, short for didi and in Hindi didi means big sister.)

Shobha: Hi, Swati! You’re going to the gym? At this time? I mean you usually go in the 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 I thought to go now and meanwhile I can see your groups as well.

As she ends her line, she gives 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 eyebrow 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 words, swallowed a lump of saliva in my drying throat, 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, it’s ok, the other lift isn’t working today.

Now Swati was standing right in front 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 hit me with her elbow. I look at her in response. She raises her eyebrow as if asking me what am I looking at?

Without uttering a word, I told Shobha with a finger sign that she is looking like a bombshell. Shobha smiles and pushes my shoulder a bit to make me hop forward and hit on Swati. But somehow, I balanced myself. While I 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 go forward. In doing this, she was purposely pressing her breast on my back. I wished that 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. Her eyes are so blue, like the sea. I just wanted to dive into it. As she turns front, I again started admiring her smooth curvy ass cheeks stuck to her cloth fabric.

Then, to my surprise, Swati suddenly bends over and starts dusting her 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.

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-law’s mouth. I just stared at 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. So purposely, she censored it and said golden chance. By then, Swati stood up, and same time we reached our floor. The door slide opened, and we started to move out. I went out first. Then Shobha followed me and said a bye to Swati.

Soon we both reached our flat. Shobha walked past me to her room, saying, “ I will be right back, Akash, after a bath.”

She went into her room, and I went to mine. My cock needed a bit of care after meeting so many hot women on a single day. I ran into my washroom and stroked myself to come once. After finishing my business, I lay on the 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 TV.

A few minutes later, I heard the unlocking sound of her doorknob 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. Maybe she is just in a towel. Maybe she is in her lingerie.

Maybe completely naked, wiping the water dropping on her naked body. I knew it was wrong to peep on my sister-in-law even though she gave me 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 plotting several ideas on how to make a reasonable excuse to go into her room to see what she’s doing. Or what she is 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 disappointment and reached 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 lunch?

Shobha: What? Say again!

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

Shobha: Let me come out, I will cook something. I guess someone is hungry!

Me: No-no! I was getting bored, so thought to start with 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, hahaha!

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

Shobha: Hahaha! Ok, I believed, anyway, 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 want 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: No! 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 clothes 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 to my dear brother-in-law.

I knew I received an open invitation now. However, for the last confirmation, I said: No, no bhabhi, still, it’s wrong, what if Rakesh comes to know. He might kick my ass out, hahaha!

Shobha: It’s ok to get a few kicks from your brother for watching her wife in her loungewear. Right?

A sudden rush of blood ran through my body as she said she’s in her loungewear. I open the door slowly and looked in to find her in a smooth, shiny 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 hair, and the adore of her soap was spread all over the room.

Her wet hairs shading down her beautiful face that had all colors 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 rain.

Shobha: Hahaha! But I don’t see you sweat. So you are just bluffing around, right?

I knew I was crossing the line, but I also knew that Shobha and I were now too friendly to share a non-veg joke.

I said: I may be not sweating as its winter but, trust me bhabhi, some were I just want to pounce on you now. Hahaha!

I was at an edge, thinking, will she be annoyed with this comment. Or will she take it as a joke and was waiting for her reply on it when she laughed.

She said: Hahaha! You have seen nothing more than just my thighs, and you’re already daydreaming. 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. 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 control.

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 I am the one trying it? Who showed up here? It’s not getting late for lunch. But you show up so early to ask for it. You think you can fool me? I know you are 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. 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, hahaha!

As she said it, I looked up to face her eye. I 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 on 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.

Me: Damn bhabhi, please stop it. You’re making me nervous now.

Shobha: Nervous? Is that what your situation is exactly said.

Me: No, nothing, yes… Yes, I am just nervous, that’s all.

Shobha: Hahaha! So you want to say that you get a boner when you’re nervous? Hahaha!

She just said a boner, or did I just overheard. She did say a boner, and that word from her just made my cock hope inside my shorts. I do realize she saw it too. A sudden jerk in my shorts, and it was confirmed when she burst out in a laugh.

Shobha laughs, closing her mouth with her hand and further says: I guess you should leave now. Go wait outside, robe show gets over now for you, hahaha! Go and wait for me. Go, go!

Me: You are kicking me out, you are really a beauty with cruelty.

Shobha: Hahaha! Don’t worry, you will get a lot more shows, Rakesh won’t be back soon, right?

She winks and continues: So for now go and wait, let me change.

As I was walking out with a growing boner and at the same time with a disappointment on my face, she says: And don’t make higher dreams, I only love to put some fuel in the fire, but never wanna get burnt in it.

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