Marrying My Brother – Part II

I am a 39 year old vice principal in a public school. I am officially unmarried but I am secretly married to my kid brother who is only 23.he is a software engineer and we live together we are Mallus we have three sisters in between us. kiddy is younger by 10 years to my youngest sister soon after I got a job after my post graduation our father passed away he was a heavy drunkard soon after our mother also left us.

This brought the responsibility of the family on me of course father had left us enough money so I managed one by one I married off all the three sisters and by then I was 31 and I was left with my youngest brother who was just 18 Those days I was a teacher in our local school after 18 years my brother went and joined the city school for his plus one he was then coming only for weekends this left me alone in the house with the company of a couple of servants who would leave by evening.

I said that my father was heavily drinking and my three sisters were in the college hostel the brother was not born then so father was very open in the house he would just like that drag mother to the bed room and would fuck her without properly closing the door one day I had a full sight of it .my mother did not seem to mind. I now think that she was also drinking before the ’show’ as father wanted they would become totally naked. I envied the heavy boobs of mother due to their heaviness they were sagging a bit still they were wonderful (today I too have such heavy breasts).

I was in 10th std in the local school since mother wanted help I was not put in boarding like other sisters one of those days mother conceived again. I was studying in the town college as a day scholar. One of those days when I saw my parents fucking, I had started masturbation just when I was 18.i soon became over sexed and started doing it at least twice a day those days soon I became an introvert fortunately it did not affect my studies. I still topped in the class up to my post graduation I was at my house for the weekends which

I enjoyed by that time there was a hole made by me in one of the doors of the bed room where I could see my father fucking mom my father’s tool was very gigantic which my mom would during the act occasionally put in her mouth and suck. And I got a job in the local school as teacher kiddy was still young then and within 1 to 2 years both parents were gone. I remained unmarried and when 31. I could marry off all my sisters .all those years I found solace in masturbation only thing was that from fingers I had graduated to using stiff vegetables like mullies cucumbers and brinjals one of those days

I lost my ‘virginity’ to a cucumber my hymen broke when I thrust it in the peak of my ecstasy when the youngest sister was married off we became alone in the house kiddy was 18 and just about to join +1 class he started living in the hostel and would be at home only for weekends. And then one day it happened on a Saturday I had some extra class and was not at home when I came back I found the door not closed but my brother was not seen around. I moved around the bib house hearing some sound from the bath room

I peeped thru’ and I had the shock of my life balu(my brother’s name) was totally naked and he was stroking his dong the size of which baffled me it reminded me of our father’s cock. I started soaking in my panties he had not yet started growth of pubic hair so it appeared even bigger. Balu finished his act(I don’t think he had started spilling then).he put on hid undies and as such came out.

I had moved in time so that he could not see me. I hurried to the kitchen and made tea for us and rushed to the bedroom closing the door from within I masturbated violently .that night I might have done that at least thrice balu left for his hostel early since he had a marriage party to attend and I was left alone for another week during that week I had decided .I would fuck him one of the days surely I would do that.

And I was prepared balu came home Friday evening. I had given two or three blouse pieces to be stitched in the tailors shop. I asked him to go collect it from the shop as I was going for my bath and it was getting dark the shop was not far balu brought them as I finished my bath seeing the blouses I opened the front of my blouse and attempted to try one by one balu was looking at my breasts covered with bra only. I thought that his eye balls would come out of the sockets without bothering about his embarrassment

I would ask him whether the stitch is ok or not he mumbled something and hurried to the bathroom. I knew his plans but did not want him to do that instead I told him to accompany me to the first show there was a new release in the local theatre after the movie we came back and had our food and went to sleep I suggested that he sleep in my room his single bed I had moved to my room and I was having a double bed in the spacious bed room he did not seem to mind.

in the night I felt someone one my bed .it was balu it was dark and

I pretended that I did not know but when his palm was on my boobs I gently removed it soon after it was there again when I attempt again he whispered “chechi,please” I too talked in the same tone.”it is not proper” then he almost raped me my blouse was torn open and my bra also followed suit. I was soon made totally naked and his hands were all over me. I pretended as if succumbing to his force while I enjoyed that he did not know how to put his thing in my pussy and without showing it I helped him and for half an hour he was mad crushing my boobs, moving his huge dick up and down inside my pussy.

Oh god I come at least twice during that time and in the end he spilled inside me his first and I for the first time having a male spill inside my pussy were deadly tired and slept fast and that followed every weekend we enjoyed much here is a sample:”chechi, how is that your breasts are so big”he would crush it in his palms lick the nipple he would also lick my clit even his foreplay would often make me climax. I would put his thing in my mouth and make him often spill inside.

since it was a large house inside a big compound we won’t show any inhibition we would scream loudly if need be.

As he joined an Eng college in Chennai for better education, I too managed to get a better job there we sold our properties for a huge amount .the day we reached Chennai I made him tie a Mangalasutra on my neck and put sindoor on my forehead. I had declared in my application that I was married and my husband was in Dubai so in Chennai I am a married women with hubby a rarely seen around balu managed to create computer photos of mine standing with a man suiting my age this was sent to our sisters also who were abroad.

And two years back I became pregnant and soon I became the mother of a girl child we were happy my colleagues would ask about my hubby coming to see the child. I would say that he came to cochin to his house where he saw his child and we would giggle inside balu is busy drinking my milk every night we are free in the night since the ayah goes home in the evening hi all it is the meeting of the minds we live a comfortable married life with a ‘dummy’husband whom the society will never find he calls me Jaya and not Chechi anymore and excuse me all balu is calling me .it late let me go and put his dong in my pussy and feed him.yrs,