Lusting For Wife’s Sister-in-law
Hi Friends, This is Jai. Am 29 years old, working with an MNC in Pune. I got married when I was 26, Nisha my wife was 23 then. We had a great time at the starting days of our marriage, sex being our favorite. Slowly Nisha lost interest in sex after a couple of years, so we just do when she is in mood for it, that too after lot of persistence by me. But I could find its getting boring with her. Before marriage I did have affairs with few young gals and a couple of my friends’ wives. But after marriage I was loyal to my wife. Moreover Nisha was a beautiful girl herself with her fair skin, 34c cute breasts, long black hair, and hazel eyes and still after marriage she maintained herself well by walking and doing a little bit of jogging in the mornings, and there was no reason for me to look for another girl. This year we did plan to have a child, but for the past 7-8 months how much ever we try we were unsuccessful. We did visit the doctor, for counseling on advice of my parents. The doctor did some tests, clearly stated that we both didn’t have any physical problems and mentioned its only psychological. Doctor suggested me to take Nisha out somewhere on a trip as that would help her relax and be more active in sex.
Nisha always wanted to visit her grandma’s place after marriage it was like a little over 70 kms from Nisha’s home which was in the city and her grandma’s place was a village. Due to our busy lives we never got the chance. I thought it was a good idea, if she gets a break from our routine life and asked her one night about it. She was more than happy and was all in tears that night remembering her old days. The next day, I told my parents about it and they joked that we are gonna at last leave them alone for some time. Nisha wanted to check with her parents before we start, so she called up at her home only to find that her parents had a pilgrimage tour planned for a week. However, Nisha’s elder brother Amit (31) and sister-in-law Roshni (27) would be available to keep us company. The last time I saw Roshni was in my marriage and didn’t had much talk with her but she was a sweet gal that is all i could remember and she gelled up good with my parents too during my marriage. My thoughts were halted, when my wife entered the room at night after completing her chores. While we were on bed, Nisha behaved a little elated to the fact that we were to travel tomorrow in the evening. I teased Nisha about my prize and she naughtily rolled over me. That night I saw a different Nisha altogether, probably because she was really happy, she gave me great pleasure.
Next evening, we started for Nisha’s home. It took almost 16 hrs to reach there, by the time I reached I felt a little tired as it was afternoon and the sun was scorching hot. But Nisha, was very happy to see her brother and sister-in-law. I thought to myself how much she was missing home, as I saw her eyes delighted and her energy with which she was talking to them made me feel a little out casted, but I didn’t mind. All the regular things of “how are you, how is life? etc.” talks ended and we got refreshed, had our lunch. It was almost evening and Amit asked Nisha if she would like to visit grandma today or tomorrow. Nisha was so excited at it that she immediately said today and turned towards me. I smiled and said, “Ok” but I was feeling more tired and felt a little sleepy. Nisha understood that and told me that I could stay and take rest and she would go and come in just couple of hours. Amit and Roshni too were of the same opinion as Roshni would stay too as Amit would take Nisha to grandma’s place. After Nisha and Amit left, Roshni showed me the bedroom where I could sleep. All the time she was very caring and sweet, calling me, “Bhaiyya” like i am her own brother. I didn’t know for much time I slept, by the time I woke up it was evening and I could find that it was raining heavily outside. I washed my face and came down to see Roshni watching a serial on tv, as she turned around and smiled at me, “How are you feeling now?”
I nodded, “Much better”
“Would you like some coffee or tea?”
“Coffee would be nice…Thank you”
“Thank you? I am like your sister, bro… It’s my duty” with that said, she brought two cups in a tray and offered me one and she took the other.
As I sip through it, I said, “Hmmm, it’s so nice”
Roshni smiled at me and said, “Pulling my legs, am sure Nisha keeps better coffee than me. Amit thinks I have to learn a lot from Nisha”
“Trust me, Amit might have just said that because Nisha is his sister” We both laughed at my joke.
We talked a lot about our work, personal lives. Roshni had her own boutique shop as she was a graduate from NIFT, Hyderabad. I felt a nice feeling as I talked with Roshni, it wasn’t as if we were talking for the first time. We talked as if we knew each other for long. We both had lots of interests in common with music, movies as we chatted continuously on different topics. We almost forgot about my wife and her husband, until my mobile rang. I came to know that Nisha and Amit would be staying for a while at her grandma’s place itself as the rain is heavy and being village, her grandma has asked not to travel as the roads would be slippery and accident prone. Amit wanted to talk to Roshni, so I gave my mobile to Roshni. Roshni after listening to Amit just said, “Ok not a problem…if you can come today its fine, but don’t unnecessarily take risk and moreover Nisha is with you, I know what kind of a driver you are. Just take care of her” I smiled at her talk as she looked at me and talked to Amit, we were exchanging smiles as she teased Amit more of his poor driving skills. She hung up and came and sat beside me on the couch, “So bro, seems like it would be only us for tonight”
The rain was heavy and I felt concerned for Nisha, but Roshni cooled me off saying, “She would be fine, Amit loves his sister more than me” I instantly laughed as she laughed too.
“Oh my god, Roshni you are so much fun to talk”
“You really think so bhaiyya?”
“Yes Roshni”
Roshni was more jovial than I had thought, I didn’t keep track of the time as she asked, “Bhaiyya can I ask you something?”
“Sure Roshni”
“Do you have your own sister?”
“Nope, although I have lot of cousin sisters.. But we don’t meet much and you know something I always yearned for a sister. What about you? How many sisters’ brothers you have?”
“None” She looked a little sad as she said that, “I always thought of having a brother”
“Hey, now don’t you ever tell someone that you don’t have a brother. Because technically speaking we both are now brother and sis by relation” I kept my hand on her hair and caressed it to make sure she is alright.
She smiled with her eyes filled with happy tears, “Oh bhaiyya, thank you so much” she kept her head on my chest and put her arms around my waist saying, “Will you really think of me as your own sister bhaiyya?”
Caressing her hair, I could smell some great fragrance from her as I looked down at her and lifted her chin, “I would love to have such a sweet sister in my life”
Her eyes were looking so beautiful, as she looked up at me with a smile not letting me go, “Bhaiyya, hug me tight na.. I want to feel my brother’s love for his sister”
As I hugged her by keeping my arms around her she slowly moved up to adjust as my arms moved down on her back, I was feeling so nice somehow but at the same time my manly desire couldn’t stop by feel her breasts crushing against my chest. Roshni was no simple gal, her looks were of a bombshell as she had a perfect figure with her waist as small as 24, breasts I could make out would be bigger than my wife’s but not that big.. They could be 36 and the hips were curvy too like 36. As my eyes were studying her stats, she shyly said, “What are you looking at bhaiyya?”
I cleared my throat, feeling if she caught me, “err…nothing sis, just thinking how nice it is to have a sister like you”
She brought one of her hands and teasingly pulled my cheek saying, “my sweet bro…I am so glad at last my wish has come true”
I felt her soft hands caressing my chin as she talked and looked at me with seducing eyes…it was a little confusing as I didn’t know how to react, so I just played along thinking how far I would go, and the fact that she was calling me brother and making me feel her as my sister was even more exciting as I would never imagine brothers and sisters would be behaving so closely.
I slowly started caressing her back; she was wearing a salwar kameez. I could feel the strap of her bra over her kameez. I looked sheepishly at her lips that were so inviting, “so this is how it feels to be with sister?”
“Haan bhaiyya, isn’t this exciting?” she adjusted a little as I felt her breasts rubbing against my chest…I could feel a soft moan escaping her lips as she did that…
“Haan behna, this is really amazing” I moved my hands a little down and caressed her near her waist…due to moving her kameez slowly moved a little above, exposing her waist to me as I playfully moved my fingers there, She squealed like a dolphin biting her lower lip, “ahhh bhaiyyaaaaa…kya kar rahe ho aap apni behan ke saath?” (ohhhh bro…What are you doing with your sis?)
I got the hint, she was looking forward to this, as I said, “kuch nahi, just apne behan ke saath pyar kar raha hoon..” (Nothing, just loving my sister the way she wants to)
She smiled at me, moving her hands into my hair as she reached for my lips and gave me small kisses saying, “kitne acche bhaiyya ho tum, apni behan ko itna chahte ho?” (What a good brother u are, u care for ur sister so much)
I couldn’t believe her innocent play was so erotic as I kissed her back, sucking on her lower and upper lips as it turned into hot smooches.. My hands were on her breasts squeezing them…”oh sis, you are so sweet to your brother…and your melons are so big.. Would you show them to your brother?”
“Haan bhaiyya they are yours, they were waiting for ur kisses…” she removed her kameez as I grabbed her bra and pulled it down tightening her breasts more jutting out with erect nipples pointing at me…i slowly started licking her nipples as she moaned, “ahhhh ohhhh hmmmm Bhaiyyyaa…do it more…yes bro suck your sister’s boobs” She was talking so dirty that it was increasing my cock’s length as it was dying to get out, my cock was grazing along her thighs over her salwar, “Mmm sis, I never knew sucking on sister’s boobs would be so nice…”
She ran her hands through my hair, pressing my head more on to her boobs, “ahhhahh maaa…suck me bro… suck me harder. Eat them, drink its milk”
“Oh yessss sis” biting her boobs teasingly, “they are so tasty…your boobs are so good and soft”
Her hands slowly removed my shirt as we kissed each other, my bare chest and her boobs danced together crushing as I grind my cock to her valley between thighs, she was so sensual that she moved her hand to my cock over my pants and rubbing it over she said, “oohhh my bhaiyya’s thing is hard for me is it?”
“Yes sister, it’s hard for you, wants to enter you..”
“Oh my, then we should not make it wait bro” saying that she pulled down my shorts and allowed me pull down her salwar along with her panties…i could see that her fabulous body was one to die for. I couldn’t believe my luck as i never thought to cheat on my wife, but with such a lovely figure offering me herself and that too in relation being my sister i couldn’t control myself as I grabbed her by waist and pushed her to the floor. Kissing all over her body saying, “What an amazing body you got sis…you are one fuckable piece in the world”
“Oh bhaiyya…you are so kind…ahhhhaaa kitne ache se kiss kar rahe ho apne behan ko…meri chut ko bhi kiss karo na, usko chato na plz bhaiyya” (ahhh how well you are kissing your sister’s body. Please kiss my pussy too, its waiting for u, please lick it for me bro)
A lot of thoughts were going in my mind, “oh i am going to fuck my brother-in-law’s wife, my wife’s sister-in-law and my sister” as I start licking her cunt, probing my tongue in and out. She humped her hips raising her legs and resting it on my shoulder…pressing my head more on to her cunt, “ahhh bhaiyya…amit kabhi aisa nahi kartha…aur chato apni behan ki chut ko” (ohh bro, amit never does that to me, lick me more yeahhh)
“I love your cunt sis it’s so tasty…your juices are so loving” as I moved up she slowly sat up and bent down stroking my cock as she looked up at me, “does Nisha suck your cock bro?”
“No dear sis, she never does that”
“Would you like me to suck it for you?”
“Sure honey…suck it nicely”
She squeezed my balls a little and kissed my all over my groin area before sucking it like a pro as she slurped by licking it all over, I groaned, “oh my god sis, do you do this to Amit  every day. You are so amazing at it”
“No bhaiyya, Amit doesn’t allow me to…i love sucking cock like this, mmmmm” she took it out with one last suck and got beside me and started kissing as our naked bodies were feeling the heat with sweat and bodily fragrances mixing giving it an erotic smell…she whispered into my ears, “it’s time to show real love of a brother to his sister bhaiyya…” moving her body to mine as she slowly rubbed my cock to her pussy with her hand, I looked in between us feasting on her great body…i rolled over on her, “apne bhaiyya ki lund ke liye thayyar ho?” (Are you ready for your brother’s cock?)
“Haan bhaiyya..aaj apni pyari behan ki chut mein dhal lo apni lund, aur dikhadho mujhe asli bhai behan ka pyar” she buckled her hips saying, “yes bro, show your sweet little sis what a real brother sister can show each other the true heights of love…push your cock into my pussy brother”
I pushed my cock slowly into her pussy, feeling it stretched, finding it amazingly tight, “Seems like my sister’s husband doesn’t really take care of her cunt”
Moaning she replied, “ahhh yesss bro… he is just an amateur, not like a real man like you”
I could feel the warmth of her pussy, her wetness oozing out and covering my cock letting it slide more freely now as I started fucking her in and out, banging her on the floor…She moaned with passion, “fuck me bro,…yess fuck me more…yeah like that…bang your sister’s cunt, your big cock in me yesss..make me your slut”
“Yes sisss…fuck you slut, fuck you bitch…”
“Ahhhh yesss hmmmm maaaaa ohh my yesss” she continuously moaned and screamed with her beautiful body squirming under me as I fucked her continuously grabbing her hair and strangling her neck lightly…
“Oh yess bro, kill me…kill your sister with that lovely cock in my cunt…oh my god, am dying yeahhhh fuck me yesss…you are much better than my husband”
“Yeahhh sis..fuck you…what a lovely slut you are….your cunt is so great to fuck…better than my wife’s”
“Ahhhh hmmmmm…ahhhhaaa…ohhhh….” she moaned like a real slut as in porn movies making me feel more erotic talking all dirty things…”oh i wish I was born as your real sister, you would’ve fucked me more younger”
“Yess sis..i would have fucked you when we were younger…” I loved the way she made that up as I couldn’t feel like stopping when I realized her pussy clenching my cock harder making it twitch…she squirmed under me, digging her nails on to my back as she put her teeth to my shoulder and grabbed me hard, “ohhh ahhhhh bro..am cumminggg” she hung on to me as I felt my cock spurting inside her, “oh yesss am cumminggg too”
“Yess yess cum inside me bhaiyyaaaaaa…make me pregnant with your seed…fill me with cummmm yeahhh brother” she moved her hips with mine and got fucked so good as I filled her pussy with my semen continuously jerking my body to her, as I kissed her with my lips and tongue mixing together with her feeling her naked body in my arms attached to my naked body, I emptied myself into her as I got exhausted and fell on her with my head resting on her boobs….
My cock slowly popped out of her cum filled pussy as she saw it, she giggled, “Looks like if I was your own sister, you wouldn’t have spared me”
I kissed her, playing with her boobs, “You can bet on that, I would have fucked you when you were virgin…by the way, and you needed a brother for this?”
She nodded and smiled, “don’t you think other brothers and sister would do this?”
“Who knows? They might especially when their sisters are so naughty and sexy like you”
“And any brother with that good cock wouldn’t be let go free by a sister but it would be kept secret don’t you think?”
“Yes, and in our case too.. We should dear sis”
“You are such an understanding brother…it’s so wrong, but feels so good”
“Yes incest is always wrong but fun to do”
“You are such a sweet bro”
“And you are my sweet little sis”
We fucked that night number of times and guess what both my wife and Roshni got pregnant at the same time. Roshni congratulated me saying Amit was so happy to hear, as he was thinking it is his child.
Roshni and I continue our sex affair and keep it utmost secret.
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