Neha felt joy and pleasure building up. She arched her back and curled her toes, clenching to hold onto the feeling until she finally gave in and shuddered as muscle tension released throughout her body. Moaning involuntarily, she gently trembled. A thin layer of sweat on her skin made her bra, blouse, petticoat, and saree feel stifling against her skin. But as a fresh breeze swept in through an open window and caressed her exposed legs and buttocks, she felt little relief. She waited with her eyes closed, kneeling on all fours on the bed. Her saree and petticoat were pushed above her bottom, and Rakesh’s erect penis was lodged in her vagina.
Although climaxing for the second time that day was a pleasant relief, she was sleepy and exhausted after a long day. She had gone to a photoshoot and modelled in various sarees. Then she’d had sex with Vicky, who was one of her photographer friends. She had urged him to wear a condom to avoid her getting pregnant with his child. He had agreed, but she had disliked having sex with a condom-covered penis. Unsatisfied with the experience, she’d returned home and had sex with Rakesh. Then she had gone out with him to a restaurant for dinner. After returning home, Rakesh had asked her to lift her saree and kneel on all fours on the bed. They’d had sexual intercourse, and she had climaxed, but Rakesh’s penis was still inside her vagina, ejaculating fresh loads of semen. She liked the frequent sexual intercourse they’d been having and hoped to get pregnant soon with his child.
After a few minutes, when she felt his penis slide and pop out of her vagina, she opened her eyes. She slowly got down from the edge of the bed with a satisfied smile on her face.
“I love you, Bhabhi,” Rakesh said.
Neha smiled and said, “That’s okay, but don’t become possessive of me. Always remember that I am your brother’s wife.”
“I’ll try, Bhabhi,” Rakesh said, wishing his girlfriend looked as beautiful as his Bhabhi.
Neha laughed and started removing her saree.
“I’ll have a quick wash and join you,” Rakesh said.
“Okay,” Neha said and threw her saree on the bed.
Rakesh left the room. Neha removed her petticoat, blouse, and bra. She put all her clothes in a laundry basket. Then, she removed her bindi, mangalsutra, and other ornaments she was wearing. She took her towel and went to the attached bathroom. She had a relaxing body bath, dried her body and left the bathroom. She went to the wardrobe and looked through her nightie collection. She chose a short nightie made with a lilac silky blend of satin and stretch lace. She stood in front of the mirror and slipped into the nightie without wearing a bra and panties. She adjusted the straps, ensuring the nightie fit her perfectly. She turned around, looking at her sides and back in the mirror. She smiled, pleased with the perfect-fitting nightie. She didn’t mind that the revealing lace fabric covering her upper body was partially exposing her breasts and navel. She also didn’t mind that the nightie ended only a few inches below her buttocks. It was a lovely nightie to wear when sleeping with a lover.
Feeling fresh and sexy, Neha turned on the bed lamp and turned off the room light. She went to the kitchen and took a wine bottle and two glasses. She returned to the bedroom and filled the glasses with wine. She placed the wine glasses on the bedside table and climbed onto the bed. She lay down, leaned back on the pillow, and reclined. She covered her lower body with a big, white bedsheet. She took one of the glasses and sipped wine. Then, she took a novel from the bedside table and started reading from where she’d left the previous night.
After a few minutes, Rakesh entered the room wearing only shorts. “Is it time to sleep already?” he asked.
“It’s 10:30, Rakesh,” Neha said. “I’m tired. The photoshoot was a bit exhausting.”
Rakesh sat on the edge of the bed. Neha took one glass from the bedside table and gave it to him. He sipped wine and kept the glass on the bedside table, which was on his side of the bed. He placed his legs on the bed and covered himself with the same big bedsheet Neha was using. He reclined beside her, saw her, and said, “Wow, Bhabhi! Your boobs look very sexy through the nightie.”
Neha laughed. “It’s a comfortable nightie,” she said.
“I can’t fall asleep next to you without making love to you first,” Rakesh said and laughed.
Neha laughed and said, “We just made love about thirty minutes ago. Don’t get exhausted. Tomorrow is Sunday. Both of us will be at home. If you get good sleep tonight, you’ll have enough energy to make love tomorrow.”
“Can we make love all day tomorrow?” Rakesh asked and gave her a naughty smile.
“Yeah. We can make love all day tomorrow. Sleep tight and get good rest. Good night.”
“Good night, Bhabhi,” Rakesh said and planted a kiss on Neha’s lips. He turned and lay down flat on his back. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Almost immediately, Neha heard Rakesh snore softly. Neha smiled and thought, ‘It must be exhausting to have sex frequently and ejaculate more than once a day.’ She took her glass, sipped wine, and read the novel. By the time she finished one glass of wine, she felt sleepy. She placed the book and the wine glass on the table and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Rakesh sleepily changed position and lay on his left side. He saw Neha’s back turned to him and moved closer to her. He pressed himself against her back and put his right arm around her waist. As his penis began to harden, his right hand moved down and lifted her short nightie. He caressed her smooth buttocks and gently squeezed the soft flesh. Slowly, his hands slid up under her nightie, caressing her waist, belly, breasts, and nipples. He squeezed her breasts and pressed his hard cock on her buttocks.
Neha woke up feeling fingers squeezing her breasts. She heard Rakesh saying, “I love you, Bhabhi.” She felt his hard penis pressing on her buttocks through his shorts. She was too exhausted to turn around. She struggled to stay awake as his hands moved on her body, caressing her smooth skin and squeezing the soft parts of her body. Her body responded instinctively even while she was half asleep. Her breasts enlarged, her nipples became erect, her clit and labia swelled, and her vagina became wet.
Unable to control himself anymore, Rakesh sat up and removed his shorts and undies. He lay down in the same position, behind her. He grabbed his hard cock with his right hand and guided it between her inner thighs.
Neha’s heart rate and breathing had increased with the excitement. She was tired but she was fully awake. She moved her upper leg forward, grasped her upper butt cheek, and raised it to make it easier for his penis to penetrate her vagina. Rakesh felt the head of his cock pressing between the slit of her pussy and pushed. His cock glided smoothly into her well-lubricated vagina until every inch of his cock snugly fit inside her pussy. He let it rest there for a moment and kissed the right side of her neck, ear, and face. Neha moaned softly, squeezing his cock in her vagina. His right hand moved under her nightie and caressed her belly. Slowly his hand moved up and squeezed her breasts. He kissed her shoulder, neck, arms, and back. He moved his cock outward, leaving only his cockhead inside her vagina. Then he pushed inside her vagina again. He repeated the movement, kissing her cheek, neck, shoulder, and arms. He pumped his cock inside her vagina rhythmically. Gradually he increased the pace, pounding his cock into her pussy and slapping her plump ass with his crotch.
Neha saw the digital clock on the table displaying 3:15 am. ‘It’s not a bad time to make love,’ she thought and smiled, enjoying the rapid in-and-out movement of Rakesh’s penis inside her vagina.
Squeezing Neha’s breasts, Rakesh had passionate sexual intercourse with her. Neha moaned as orgasm became intense and swelled her body. Her pussy squeezed on his cock tighter and tighter as the cock rod pistoned inside her pussy. Gasping and moaning, she accepted the rapid pounding. Suddenly a burst of intense pleasure made her shudder, and all the tension was released, pulsing throughout her body. Her vagina squirted warm pussy juice, and just then he ejaculated inside her vagina. Their cum mixed and flooded her pussy. Neha smiled, pleased with their early-morning lovemaking.
Rakesh kissed her neck and cheek as his cock shot more cum inside her vagina. He held on to her waist till his cock stopped squirting semen, softened and popped out of Neha’s vagina. He rolled over and lay on his back, gasping.
Neha turned to her right and lay on her right side. She kept her left hand on Rakesh’s chest and asked, “Tired?”
“Yes, Bhabhi.” Rakesh admitted. “I couldn’t control myself.”
“That’s okay. Get some sleep. You’ll feel better in the morning,” Neha said.
Rakesh nodded, feeling exhausted.
“Sleep tight,” Neha said.
“Love you, Bhabhi,” Rakesh said, looking tired.
Neha smiled and said, “Love you too.”
They closed their eyes and fell asleep, expecting to spend the rest of the day making love.