Younger bro’s wife
I have had the opportunity to have sex with a close relative that is with my younger brother’s wife. And whenever I read the i****t stories it reminded me of my flings with my beautiful bhabhi.
We stay in a joint family. We live in a big palatial house, the ground floor of which is occupied by my parents and the first floor by me and the second floor by my younger brother. We took turns in making food for the entire family. A week it was my wife’s turn and the next week would be my brother’s wife who would run the kitchen of the house.
We had domestic help for the chores and the food will be served in the common table. First, all male members will eat and then the ladies. Now the story must unfold after a brief intro. My name is Mahavir Jain, my brother is Girish Jain. I will not name the place of residence as it could give away the identity of the family.
Our father Mr. Dalpatraj Jain is a famous businessman in our locality and hence he will have a lot of visitors every now and then. My wife, Smriti was in the final stages of delivery and I had to drop her at her parent’s house as this was her first delivery. Traditionally, the first delivery always happens in the mothers place in our community.
This day I was having plenty of business and came home late. It was the turn of Simran Katri (my brother’s wife) to serve us the food. I was late, and my dad had a lot of visitors and hence my brother’s wife was very very tired. When I came home, I was very hungry and went straight to the dining table. But there was no food as the maid had cleared the food to retire early.
I then went to my brothers room, knocked it and expected my brother to open the room. But Simran opened the room and I asked where Girish is? She said that Girish being the secretary of the local club, had to stay back for arrangements of a club function the next day. He may come in only after midnight.
I said Simran, sorry to disturb you, but I’m feeling very hungry. She said Bhaiya, since you are alone will you allow me to serve you in your room rather than take all things to even in the ground floor. I said, Fine by me. I went to the wash room, changed in my pyjamas and sat on the sofa in my room watching TV. Simran came in with food and placed the food in front of me on the coffee table.
These tables which are designed to be used as coffee tables are low tables which are meant to be kept in front of a couch or a sofa. The table being low, Simran had to bend a couple of times to keep the food. First, the chappati bowl and Dal Bowl and then the Sabzi bowl and finally the water bottle and glasses.
Each time that she bent, she gave me a clear view of her deep cleavage which was seen well because she was in low cut nighty. I could not get a glimpse of her nipples as the fabric of her bra was clasping her boobs. I just got to see her deep cleavage.
While I was watching her cleavage every time she bent, she also noticed me watching her but seem to ignore. This happened even while taking back the things as well. Simran is young girl having sharp features and is very beautiful. Her beauty was the talk of the town. She was around 22 years at the time of this story.
She was married to Girish from the past one year and they have had no issues as Simran said that she wanted to enjoy life before taking a leap on motherhood. Usually at night I also drink milk with a spoon of turmeric powder and honey. She came in with a glass of hot milk. But the cleavage sighting of Simran had left me in a horny mood.
If my wife was there I would have torn her apart. I did plan to fantasize Simran and masturbate that night, but I suppose destiny had better plans for me that night. Usually Simran does not wear such low necks, as we always have dinner in the main hall and all are well covered. But since now there was no need to go down, she preferred not to change and remain in her night dress itself.
She again came into my room to give me milk. She bent down again to keep down the glass, but was staring at me to catch me staring her private parts. I was bold enough not to be perturbed and come what may, I planned to see again. So when she bent again, I did see her again.
This time I was shocked, as her low neck night had one more button opened up and the bra was missing, thus giving me a very good view. Bhaiya, she said, you look nervous and also you are sweating profusely despite the air-conditioner in full blow. What is the matter? I gathered courage and said, come what may, I will tell the truth and after all she is also giving me an open invitation.
I was scared as well as emboldened. If she has to say anything to Girish, I can defend saying that, it’s her fault as no bhabhi will enter brother in laws room without a bra in low neck nighty with buttons open. So with all courage, when she asked me what is the reason of my nervousness, I said, Simran, it’s all because of you. She pretended not to understand and asked, what did I do?
You bent forward giving me a clear view and im aroused because of that. And adding insult to injury, you have removed the bra and also opened up button to give me unobstructed view. Rather than reacting sharply she said, did you like what you saw? I said, who would not? What if Girish finds out? I said only a mad man will disclose all this to someone else.
She said that she loves Girish a lot to lose him, but is also attracted by me mainly because I love my wife very much and care for her. I care for her so dearly that, our relatives say that a happy couple must be like Mahavir and Smriti. This quality of mine attracted Simran to me and she was also impressed with my height and mannerisms.
I then asked Simran, if she would only give me teasers or can I watch the entire action unfold. She said, it is for a man to enact and cannot expect a gild to stoop lower than that. This was enough for me to hug her and taste her lips. My lips met with her and we started exploring each other in and out.
Trust me, those seem to me the wettest lips and the tongue that went inside me was having a lovely effect on my metabolism. I touched her boob and squeezed it. This place I must explain her features to you. Simran is a 22 year old lady, 5.3 feet in height, 60 or 61 kgs. As she said and yes, the boob cup size must be 34.
She was neither fat nor lean, medium built, wheatish colour and a strong bodied person as her boobs did not sulk and were round and firm. Her butt was protruding out, big, firm and round. She had very good features, sharp nose, a big forehead. She may not be very fair, but definitely not dusky but very beautiful. She reminds one of Ayesha Takia.
I took no longer in making love and removed her nightie. To give me another surprise, she was not wearing the panty either and was totally in her birth dress. Her navel was broad and deep and her cunt was small and cute or so it looked in standing position.
Simran, I asked, have you ever taken a penis in your mouth. Rarely she said, and did you like it. She said, its okay, no reservations. I then slid my pyjamas and brief at one go to expose my manhood. It was already in full force and in its full erection.
I am 5 feet 11 inches tall, fair and handsome according to my wife, Simran and also a few more girls. My tool can be around 7 inches and thick as well. Simran went on her legs to get to the level of my penis and suck it well. She moved so well that in 2 minutes I exploded in her mouth.
She went to the washroom almost vomiting as she had never eaten sperm. But I was so carried away that I followed her behind and was enjoying seeing her butt crack while she was vomiting. She had to bend over the sink to vomit. I planned to see her butt hole and can see only if she bends fully.
I went down now and started kissing her ass. I spread her ass to see the black hole. It was so sexy and intoxicating, and when I fingered it, it was contrasting more. I then started licking it, at first I did not get any taste, but later, it was awful and dirty and I had to wash my mouth and goggle immediately. How they do all this in blue films is beyond my wonder.
We came back to the room and she said, Bhaiya, Girish loves to explore this place (pointing to her clean shaven cunt) and not the shit place. I said I also love to do so and gently pushed her onto the bed. I got between her legs, spread them as much as possible and gave a full blow job of her cunt.
She was moaning fiercely and I felt all her muscles getting tighter. her face turning red and a small flow of liquid followed. She was nice and easy now. I licked her clean and now inserted her. She was tight as I had wiped her clean with the bed sheet and I started pumping hardly. My excitement was such that within few minutes I cummed inside her.
We rested for few minutes and started all over again and in different positions. We continued our plays whenever the opportunity came. In fact, we were madly in love with each other and in those days when my wife was at her mother’s place and my brother if not in station, Simran and I used to sleep in one room, one bed and as husband and wife.
The only thing we missed was a Honeymoon. But even that was not far behind, as Girish had to go to USA from the Rotary club. Simran was all alone and she was permitted to go to her mother’s place. But we had different plans.
Simran went to her mother’s place and after a couple of days, she said that she must go to a Kodaikanal, A hill station in Tamil Nadu, to attend a friend’s wedding. The truth is she has no friend at Kodaikanal.
I told my aging parents that I must go to seminar at Mumbai. But we actually took off to Kodaikanal and had a lovely honeymoon there. Since it was quiet far from our native town, getting caught by people knows to us was remote. But still we were very careful and would go to deserted sight-seeing places where normally not many go.
There is a dense forest in Kodaikanal which can be accessed only after taking permission from the forest department and we went there where not many tourists came.
We even got cozy in those jungles and ventured deep into woods. Took some rest and yes, we mated in the open natural surroundings.
Lust had really overtaken us and we did every dirty act which may not be pardoned. But it has all stopped now after Simran had back to back deliveries.