Adventures With The Hot Savitri Bhabhi – Part 1
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Submit Report Hi everyone. This is Wilfred from Bangalore. This here is my first story on Desi Tales and it talks about how I lost my virginity in 2015 to Savitri bhabhi. I was 21 at that time and was pursuing my engineering at PESIT. I had lost my mom when I was in 5th standard after which my dad remarried another woman and had another kid with her. As a teenager, I wasn’t ready to accept her as my mom. So I decided to go to a residential school. I spent all my study days in the hostel and it was the same during engineering too. I used to go to my native home once a month and visit my dad and stepmom or spend weekends at one of my cousin’s places in Bangalore itself. But I wasn’t a fan of parties and never used to smoke or drink. During one such weekend, I went to my uncle’s house (dad’s elder bro). My uncle lived with his wife and had 2 sons. One of them was married and lived in the States and the other bro lived here with us and was recently engaged. My aunt had gone to one of her friends place in BTM layout for a kitty party. My aunt told my bro to pick her up around 9 pm in the night. But since I was home, my bro told me to go pick up my aunt. He told me the apartment address and I went to the location. As I was waiting downstairs on my Activa, it started drizzling. My aunt asked me to come upstairs to her friends flat where the party was organized and I reluctantly went as I hate such social gatherings. When I went inside, I was surprised to see younger women too. My aunt was 52 years old and I thought it would be a senior citizen’s hangout but to my surprise, there were hot married women around the age of 25-35. My aunt introduced me to them and they all welcomed me with handshakes and hugs. I took some chips and cake and stood in the balcony admiring the sexy bodies of all these younger women in the room. As I stood there, one of them named Savitri came to the balcony and asked me what I was doing. I told her I was doing my engineering at PESIT and she was surprised. She told that one of her cousins also was in PESIT but in the first year. She asked for my contact number so that she could give it to her cousin and he could contact me in college for help. It stopped raining after a while and we returned home. Monday morning, I left for the college and my day went as usual. I was part of the college football team and had practice every day. Wednesday evening, I got a message from an unknown number and I texted back around 8:30 pm. It was Kiran, Savitri’s cousin. We met in the cafeteria the next day and he told me he is a good hockey player. I introduced him to my friend who was the hockey team captain and got him into the team. A week later, I got another message from another unknown number and this time it was Savitri. She thanked me for getting her cousin into the college hockey team and invited me home for lunch. I told my aunt about this and she told me to go as Savitri is a very good and a friendly person. I went home for dinner and her hubby and Kiran were also there. Savitri was wearing a normal kurti and leggings and looked charming. I wore a Real Madrid jersey and went and seeing me in that made her hubby realize that I was a football fan too. He was also a die-hard Madridista and we became even closer. Over the next 6-7 months, I had become a very close friend of both Savitri and her hubby Mukul. Mukul even got me an internship at his firm and they treated me as their family friend. I used to chat with Savitri regularly and when I told my friends at the college about this, they started giving advice on how I should fuck her. They filled my mind with weird random thoughts saying that married women like young virgin boys and random stuff like that. I used to ignore them as I had a girlfriend in college. We never had sex yet but have had oral sex on more than a few occasions over the past two years. It was the day of my brother’s wedding and like everyone, Savitri had also come to the wedding. She was wearing a golden orange saree that day with a noodle strapped blouse. She came with her hubby for the muhurtham and her hubby left early as he had an office. But she stayed back till all the rituals were over and asked me whether I could drop her home. I had learned to drive a car by then and drove her home. I had also invited my girlfriend to the wedding and she also accompanied the two of us as her home was also close by to her place. A couple of days later, Savitri became more interested in my personal and love life and started asking me about her. Then one day she asked me whether I was a virgin and I lied to her saying no as I didn’t want her to think of me as a loser. It was a Tuesday afternoon when Savitri texted me asking whether I am coming home tonight to watch the Champions League semifinal match with her hubby. I said yes and reached her home around 9 pm and Mukul wasn’t home yet. Mukul used to work the 12-9 pm shift and usually reached around 10 pm. We were chatting normally and finished dinner and she walked to her room to change to her nightdress. But she walked out of her room wearing the same golden orange saree and blouse that she wore on the day of my bro’s wedding. She looked at me and asked me how she looked. I understood what was happening and tried to keep my cool. She walked to the main door and locked it. She sat on the sofa opposite to mine and told me that Mukul isn’t home for another two days and she lied to get me here. I wanted to take control of the situation and acted normal. She expected that I will jump at her but I wanted her to come at me. So I smiled and asked her why she wore this saree. She told me that she noticed me staring at her during the wedding and even while I drove her back that day. I asked her when Mukul is returning. She told me Thursday early morning. So that means I had nearly 32 hours to fuck her.