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What I however knew was that the level of indecency expressed by her had reached the peak, and I was by no means able to accept what she had just done!!
Okay... Now, I am no saint - I fully agree I have been no better, and I know how this whole concept works.
I mean... You too get it... Don't You?! You do realize how this phenomenon related to the attraction to a close relative's inner-garments runs... Right?!
Yeah... So... I myself had done the same what Manisha Bhabhi just did to me, and I knew what the feeling was like.
I have done that so many times to my own elder sister, and I continued to do it even after her wedding, whenever she came to stay with us, lavishly sniffing & tasting her stinky pairs of innerwear, gleefully feasting on her married juices, and though I had later barred myself from ever stealing the materials, at times, I had also relentlessly jizzed on her fresh unused possessions as well, harshly hoping for the fluids to get in touch with her most intimate areas.
In-fact, I had done the same with my mother too, every time I got the chance, with the latest occasion being just a week ago, with the wetness of the release also being noticed by her, but only to be fortunately ignored, because my dad too was a fan of the same kink.
To conclude, I actually had no rights to complain about feeling violated, or offended, with what my brother's wife just did to me, and even if I could maybe claim to have been robbed, I still did not have the privilege to feel all that badly broken!!
However, just as I had previously said regarding many of the lewd events that have been taking place, ever since the announcement of the lock-down, it was mostly not the extreme nature of the seduction as such that was derailing me - It was the undeniable truth connected to the involvement of Manisha Bhabhi that was the problem, and she was somebody I never ever expected to have in the kind of form she was in.
For all the right reasons she had given me until our current time together, she was the epitome of purity & loyalty, as far as I was concerned, and it was the very reason why I had always stayed away from touching even her little finger, let alone her to-be-washed clothes!!
See, I am not saying my mother and my sister were sluts, and willingly tempted me to make a move on them - The point I am trying to convey is that there are some people you would never get hard for, and you would never want to get hard for, and never thought you would get hard for, and never expect to make you hard for, and my loving sister-in-law was in reality the only person in that otherwise non-existing list of mine.
To be more elaborate, I knew that most boys did this filthy deed to the women in their houses, irrespective of the age of the victims, but I have never heard of a girl doing it to a man, and I never thought a girl would do it either - At-least not to me, and definitely not from somebody at home, and definitely not Manisha Bhabhi, who was until a day ago the most innocent soul, and the sweetest woman I knew, and especially when I had never even thought about doing the same to her!!
She always walked around with her uncorrupted smile, spreading positivity, and at times, I considered her to be too clean to even have sex with her own husband - Okay, I should not have bothered to so carefully study my brother's wife, but it was always only respect I had for her, and I was depressed to realize she was walking around carrying one of my wasted undies, whatever she was thinking of using it for.
Everything that was transpiring had not found a place even in the dirtiest of dreams I could have had within an already dangerously dirty dream, and I was finding it difficult to survive!!
I guess I have made a mess trying to explain, and I guess I should simply say I was right then supremely scared, seeing her smell my drawer, and I was just out of words.
So...
Yes...
There I was, feeling totally lost, and being given more and more reasons to worry about.
I had a lot to do if I was to win this war, but I could hardly do anything.
Still, I continued to battle it out, and after a while, I was certainly convinced getting her to agree on allowing me to not sleep with her had to be given Number One Priority, as it was a setup that could lead to anything, and the stopping of which could also hinder the smooth flow of her devilish schemes - But honestly, I had no strength left to debate with her on the possibility of making changes to the Bed-Time Arrangements, she smartly insisted my brother too was adamant about.
Having said that, I also knew I did not have a choice other than to fight, and I knew it was a matter I had to take care of immediately!!
Very soon, I found myself rigorously plotting, and doing everything I could to make her let me rest in my own room, that night.
I first tried telling her I have to urgently complete an assignment that was left pending, and it is very important if I wanted to do well in college. I then half-lied that my girlfriend was in a little trouble, and needed my support, and I would have to be on the phone with her, throughout. I also half-joked that I never told her about my lover, until that day, because I thought I would surprise her on her next birthday, to make my request seem more genuine. I at last even told her I was feeling extremely tired and dizzy, also further adding I could have come into contact with The Virus.
But all this, only for Bhabhi to happily suggest upsetting alternatives, and her responses clearly suggested she already expected the performance I had just put on - She was clearly more than just intelligent enough to realize I was making up excuses, and ultimately ended up using the situation to crush me more, as if she had vowed to herself that she will go all out to make me use her.
She began saying I could work on the assignment from inside her room, if it was a must, before offering to provide me company, and also support me with Stress Buster Massages, at regular intervals, if I would be ready to take my top off. She then said I could lay on her bed as I talk to my girlfriend, if that was what I wished to do, adding that overhearing the romantic conversation could in-fact help her miss her man less, and also learn a few new tricks from yearning youngsters. She of course also hit back at me, suggesting to bring my lover to meet her even before her birthday, perhaps in an attempt to make her own addressing seem genuine. She finally reacted to my concern about being infected with The Virus by effortlessly spelling out she could always try special methods to make me feel less sick, before strongly announcing that it is best I am not left alone, as I might definitely need continuous attention!!
It was still a very sane hour or so, compared to the rest of the day, and I tried pushing my luck a little more, hoping to see the slightest of compromises from her side, by at-least permitting me to settle with occupying the empty couch by her bed, suggesting it as an option that would leave her least disturbed - But when she proceeded to put forward the idea of simply making things less complicated by allowing to let me do my chores at night, and following it up by freely sleeping with her for the whole of the next morning, I could only manage to skip a beat, before somehow getting myself together to stress on the need for me to simply be in my own room, for the rest of our time alone.
As expected, the objection from her was spontaneous and plain - However, I was just not ready to give up this time, and I continued to bargain.
Unfortunately for me, Manisha Bhabhi was not only a lot more strong-willed, but also, abnormally cunning!!
To halt the unwanted altercation, she at the last did very tentatively say I could decide what I want to do, but at the same time, she had also very tactfully already put her Favorite Trump Card to use.
Yup, she had once again very audaciously made my elder brother text me, requesting a repeat of the previous night's favors - Scandalously, he had actually additionally asked me to not let his wife be on her, at any time, and whatever she was in the middle of, indirectly indicating to me the influence Bhabhi had on him!!
For a second, I wished he had called me, and talked to me, so that I could tell him what exactly was happening, and how foolish he was making himself look with his unusual appeals.
Well, if I really wanted to pass on the point, I myself could have simply called him, but the truth was I just did not want to give a stranded man any more worries!!
"Should I share this with My Mother?!" I thought, multiple times, as I later talked to my female parent, but I just did not have the courage to explain the state of affairs to her.
"Everything is OK here, Mom... How is Dad?? What about My Elder Sister & Brother-In-Law... I mean... How is Kangana Didi and... Rakesh Bhaiyya... How are his parents?? I hope they are all well... Do convey my greetings to all of them!!" was fundamentally all I said before recklessly hanging up!!
"How can you cut the call like that!! Kapil... You said nothing about Manisha!! I hope you are treating her well... You do know how worried Kamlesh is about her... So you better make sure you are not giving her a tough time!!" My Mom kinda warned me, as she called me back straightaway, sounding annoyed.
"Sorry... Yaa... Nish... I mean... Manisha Bhabhi is fine... And Yes... I am taking care of her, Mom!!" I tried to be as calm as possible, despite hating what I was being forced to say.
I quickly disconnected the call, without even waiting for a comment, feeling furiously dispirited - I really hoped I had not made my mom upset, and I really wished I was in a position to at-least wish her Good Night, the thought of which made me realize it was almost that time of the day again!!
To be very honest, by then, I was more angry than dismayed, after having to constantly put up with the stubbornly shameless slutty avatar of my sister-in-law.
I felt I had enough of it - I was being badly affected, and I was forcibly taking my frustration out on the others, and I was not liking it, how much ever less menacing I had tried to be.
And I also did reply very harshly when Bhabhi persistently asked me what I wanted for Dinner, sternly declaring I wanted nothing from her, making the displeasure clear!!
But deep inside, I was still equally bothered - Irrespective of what I do to prevent the further escalation of the act, there was still supposed to be a very clear unerotic reason for all that had already taken place.
I knew it was a topic I would greatly struggle to decode, and to not burden me more, I tried my best to opt for distractions, focusing my attention on matters I never cared about earlier, like getting rid of the Sleazy Magazines I had forever deposited cum on, deleting sultry photos of the Mallu MILF next door that I had secretly clicked while she was earnestly sweeping the floor, and returning what little was left of Dad's Desi Viagra Tablets to it's original position - Until, I noticed my mind being filled with a whole new set of questions!!
"Why exactly did Mom say Kamlesh Bhaiyya was worried about Manisha Bhabhi... She keeps repeating it... And... Why exactly did Kamlesh ask me to be in her room!! Wait... Was he worried she would cheat on him?? Come On... But... Why?! What Else Could... Hhmm... Was he really trying to make sure she brings nobody else Home!! Or was it him trying to make me find out whether she was having a conversation with someone she should not be having one?! Hold On... But she was the one who made him text me... What is this about!! Was it something like he must have felt she was trying to project herself as a little too innocent, and toy with him, and was it something like he let her have her way, because he knew she was capable of worse, if he rejected her demands?? I mean... How can someone otherwise be so stupid enough to plead another man to specifically sleep with his wife, whatever he must have really meant, and whoever this concerned individual was!! But... Is Bhaiyya that smart?? Is he actually... What The Hell!! What I am even thinking!! What all am I thinking!!" I had seriously lost it.
I frantically marched around, with varying kinds of twisted thoughts inside me, also disturbingly unable to stay clear from the sight of my aggressive sister-in-law, even for a few mere seconds.
This was a woeful period, that turned more awful each time I was also unconsciously reminded of my own swinging desires - The only light in the dark being the complete understanding of the fact that I had been very careful to consciously keep them at bay, so far, and the conviction that I was sure I still did not want to get intimate with the enticing lass!!
Yet, as destiny would have had it, and as Bhabhi would have desperately wished for, and miraculously forced me into, a few more hours later, I found both of us return to the very same spots on her bed, sleeping back-to-back, once again, in what could have been called an exact replica of the previous night.
I knew nothing good was going to come out of it, and I knew I was in a very tricky position, and I knew I might have entered further into the Forbidden Zone - But the maximum that I was still preparing myself for was a recap of yesterday's encounter.
Little did I know that she was going to break more barriers, and cross new boundaries, and what was soon going to follow was a lot more vicious than what happened, once we settled down last time!!
Manisha : Kamlesh is staying at Sonam's House...
Kapil : Sonam... Sonam??
Manisha : His Ex-Girlfriend!!
Kapil : I... I know... You have already told me that.
Manisha : Then... Why did ask me who Sonam is?! Like you have never heard that name!!
Kapil : Because I really did not know that was her name... I did not remember it, even if you had mentioned it earlier.
Manisha : That is a lie!!
Kapil : Manisha Bhabhi... Why should I lie... About such a small thing.
Manisha : You must have heard about her... All of you here must be knowing about her... She was always the one Kamlesh wanted to get married to... You people tricked Me!! You guys Cheated Me!!
Kapil : Bhabhi... No!! I Swear!! Trust Me!! We never had such a conversation at home... I did not even know this Sonam existed, until you told me!! Maybe, I did not express enough surprise, if that is what you felt was missing, but I really knew nothing about it... Neither do I think My Parents have an idea about Bhaiyya's old relationship with her.
Manisha : Hhhmmm...
Kapil : Believe Me...
Manisha : Why weren't you able to express how surprised you were, when you heard me talk about your Elder Brother's Former Lover?? What exactly were you thinking at that time?? Do you mind telling me!! Hehehe...
Kapil : Bhabhi... I...
Manisha : You What?? I am serious!!
Kapil : Look... I am really tired... I think I will just sleep... Good Ni...
Manisha : Isn't it funny that I cannot do anything about it... I cannot even complain... I am pretty sure Kamlesh might be doing something with Sonam... You Know... So... It's fine anyway...
Kapil : What??
Manisha : You don't have to try very hard to sleep...
Kapil : Excuse Me?!
Manisha : Kapil... It is okay if you want to do something to me... Like what Kamlesh is doing to Sonam... I really won't mind.
Kapil : Bhabhi!! No!! Please... Do not say any more such things... Please!!
Manisha : Haha... Okay!!
An awkward silence quickly filled the space, as I remained adamant to stay quiet, surprisingly also trying to introduce a soothing feel, considering the explosive mutterings that it could have been replaced with.
In reality, this unusual gap was still only giving me major 'calm before the storm' vibes, and really hoping she does not talk again, I simply kept mum in fear, but continuing to get immersed in another of those intense self-talks!!
It was clear Manisha Bhabhi was just not as broken as she claimed she was - It was so obvious from her final giggle, and laugh, and she knew it too.
She had made it very evident, for the first time, but she was still least bothered to stop the hunt, and preferred to act cool.
More importantly, I was also clear regarding the verity that neither I was as disinterested as I was trying to express - She really was arousing me, with her offer, more than ever before, and perhaps even she knew that.
To summarize, I knew trouble was looming, and I was literally begging for me to somehow just fall asleep, while at the same time, she was fighting to make sure that never happens!!
Manisha : I don't know... I am starting to highly doubt he was staying there all along... Throughout his Trip to Delhi... I feel he was already with her when the Lock-Down was announced... I feel so bad... Can you make me feel better?? How do you want to console me??
Kapil : Shi... Bhabhi... Look... I am really not the right person to comment on this... I really don't know anything about it!!
Manisha : I know... I am sorry if this is burdening you... But... You can still try to console me!!
Kapil : I cannot!! I just cannot!!
Manisha : Fine... Don't Shout... You can at-least listen to me... Can't You?!
Kapil : I...
Manisha : I am totally clueless... I just cannot figure it out... I have always been with him... Around him... I don't know how he managed to hide his affection for her, from me!! I never ever felt he was uninterested in me!! I don't understand any of this... Maybe... He was staying in touch with her... Like, Texting her or Calling her... He could have done that from Office... Now, I see it...
Kapil : Or... Maybe... You are just feeling all this... It's your mind playing games with you... I seriously think there is nothing wrong happening there... Kamlesh Bhaiyya really loves you... You know that too... He is at Sonam's Place, because he has no other choice... You know that... And... How do you know he is at Sonam's Place?! Because He told you he was there!! He wouldn't have been honest about his stay there, if it was something he always wanted to hide... You were very clearly never going to find out if he did not tell you!!
Manisha : Why are you trying so hard to defend him?? Not Sleepy, anymore?!
Kapil : What exactly is your problem?? I don't get it!!
Manisha : Sonam has a sprain in her Leg... She had a fall... And... She was unconscious for almost an hour...
Kapil : How does that matter?? You anyway would not have been hoping for anything good to happen to her!!
Manisha : Don't Label Me A Witch... Don't... Without Knowing The Full Story... So... This Bi... Sonam... She fell in the kitchen, and in the process, she hit her head on the table, passing out... Your Kind Gentleman Brother came to her rescue, as he very rightly should have, and he was rushing her for treatment, carrying her over his shoulders, just as concerned as he was supposed to be, when I called him, a while go... It was ultimately nothing serious... She is back to living, luckily for the people who genuinely care for her...
Kapil : I still don't...
Manisha : Your Brother... He did not take her to a Hospital... He took her to an Expert Doctor's Apartment, downstairs...
Kapil : So??
Manisha : How did he know there was a Doctor living there?! How did he know there was a Bone Specialist, in that Building?? Hhmm?? Sonam was too dead then to have told him where to run... How did he still know what to do?? Because... It was not his First Time there... And... Kapil... That is My Problem!! You Now Get It?!
Kapil : Bhabhi... Calm...
Manisha : What Calm Down?! I am angry at him... I am ashamed of My Husband!! He has been cheating on me, all along... With that Bloody Bitch!! I am glad she fell... Serves her right for trying to steal my man... Trying to rekindle their romance... Or... Why Rekindle... If they have always been doing it!!Kapil : It could have just been a case of the Neighbors telling him about the Doctor... He would have asked them for help... Why do you have to make it all so complicated?!
Manisha : You still don't see it... Do You?! He is supposedly new there... Which Neighbor would he go to for help?? And, who is going to help him!! Forget him being a Stranger... The Virus is spreading so quickly!! Nobody is even going to open their doors... And, which Neighbor would suggest to not go to a Hospital,
and which Doctor would take the risk of readily giving Revival Shots, in his own private residence, to somebody he must have known, at the insistence of somebody he has never seen before, without asking any questions, at a time when too many cases of violence against woman are being reported!!
Kapil : These are all only your assumptions... And they are mostly baseless!! Anybody who reads... Sorry... Anybody who hears about your claims will feel the same, too... It does not make any sense... I mean... A Bone Doctor won't give Revival Shots, and No Doctor is stupid enough to simply give Revival Shots to a Patient who is doubted to have a Head Injury... It would only make it more difficult!! In-fact, Nobody would even be storing Revival Shots at Home!! See... You have got it all wrong... I am not saying I have a more logical explanation ready... But your theory is definitely wrong!!
Manisha : But... She still was treated there... She got back to her senses there!!
Kapil : You already told me it was nothing really serious... She must have just woken up!!
Manisha : But somebody still had to tell the Doctor what was required...
Kapil : Why?! A Doctor knows his duty... He is skilled enough... And... Kamlesh Bhaiyya would have given him enough details about what happened, if that is what you meant.
Manisha : And... The Doctor just believed everything he said?? The Doctor would not have thought he was the Attacker?? Not even once?! An Intruder?!
Kapil : Why Would He!! Why Should He??
Manisha : You are just too naive... Which World are you living in!! Who would take such a risk, whatever the circumstances!! Who would go out of their way to help, trusting a man who was living in that Building as a Lock-Down Enforced Guest, and who would accept any of his requests!! Who would do it... Unless... Unless... They already knew him!! It is just too obvious... Kamlesh has been in that Apartment, before as well... You have to agree to it, Kapil!!
Kapil : Bhabhi... This is...
Manisha : I am now thinking what exactly Kamlesh must have been doing when Sonam fell... Yeah... I am telling you he was doing something to her when she fell... They tried being too naughty in the kitchen... I can bet that is how it must have happened!!
Kapil : Stop Imagining Nonsense!!
Manisha : Who knows what his Identity there is... Who knows whether he had always been introduced to the Residents in that Building by Sonam as her Own Husband... Bloody Bastard... He is openly accepting her, and he is keeping me a secret!! He has destroyed My Life!! He has been Cheating me!! He has another Wife!! That Bitch!!
Kapil : Okay... Bhabhi... Just Stop it... Will You?! You have gone too far... You are seriously Over-Thinking now!!
Manisha : Really?? You are still feeling I am at fault here?! You have no idea about what I am going through!! Yet, You want to blame me!!
Kapil : I wasn't blaming you...
Manisha : I had gone to Delhi with him so many times... He hardly ever took me around the City... It was always me staying locked up in the Hotel Room, and him being busy with meetings... In-fact, he would often go out very late at night, citing extremely urgent Project Discussions... He did not care about leaving me alone, and coming back hours later... It all seemed normal earlier... His genuine efforts to honor the unplanned sudden random appointments out of nowhere all looked like his sincere attempt at succeeding in life... But Now... I just don't know... Yet Now... It All Makes Sense!! Kamlesh was just finding excuses to sneak out, to be with Sonam, every time we were in Delhi... Before coming back and sleeping with me, after he had spent a lot of time inside her!!
Kapil : Bhabhi... You don't have to think like that... Please!! Don't do this to yourself!! It is a request!! You are hurting yourself, with all these unwanted thoughts.
Manisha : I am hurt... I am already so hurt!!
Kapil : I am really sorry you are hurt... What you are going through is...
Manisha : You don't want to see me hurt??
Kapil : No... Why would...
Manisha : Really?! And... Why?!
Kapil : Because... There is no need for you to feel hurt!! There is no real reason for you to feel hurt!! Everything Is Fine!!
Manisha : Just That?!
Kapil : Err... What do you mean??
Manisha : Nothing... Hhhmmm...
The silence was back again, but this time leaving me more restless regarding what was to follow - The break of-course partly relieved me, but a major section of me was left busy pondering, especially after realizing that the only sound I could hear from anywhere close to the next 100 Miles, was her very clear heavy breathing.
I had tried hard to downplay her sorrowful claims, but it was a certainty that she was once again engrossed in her plotting, and taking steps to rectify her faults - A few things she recently tried suggesting sounded very stupid, and turned out to be very useless, but she too would have understood that, for she was more crafty than anybody thought she was.
I could predict that she was getting ready to start again, stronger & smarter, and I knew she was set with a trap laid for me - Her Husband's Younger Brother had forever been just about escaping from falling into her bag, but he was now only a whisker away from being caught!!
Manisha : I always asked him about it...
Kapil : You always thought... Sonam was... You always knew...
Manisha : I mean... I did ask him about her, when I saw him text her a few times, after our marriage...
Kapil : What did he tell you??
Manisha : He told me they were Just Friends... At First!! But... Later... Like... A Year or so ago... He added they were also working together on something very important... And... A couple of weeks after that... He further confessed to me that they were actually having an affair, before I came into his life.
Kapil : I never knew all this happened... You hardly showed any signs of it...
Manisha : Yeah... You could not have guessed about it, because I gave you no chance to... I did not make an issue out of it... I did not fight with him over it... See... There was nothing I could have done... There was nothing I should have done... Other Than Respecting his Past!! It was all Ok.
Kapil : If you were so understanding... And, if you trusted him so much... Why this change in attitude now??
Manisha : There is a difference between telling yourself that you are nobody to judge him by his past, or rather, judge them by their past, AND, foolishly forcing yourself to believe that are you immune to being cheated!!
Kapil : This is all so... I don't know... You are just...
Manisha : He kept telling me for so long about how great Just-Friends they were... You see... He wanted me to believe it... Despite it being a lie... Kapil... You are just too young... This is all too complex... And... I don't think you will... Look... I really don't want you to ever get hurt... Okay?! Always be careful... That is why I am telling you all this... Consider it an advise... All Boys and Girls who claim they are Just Friends, are like that... Always!! Never Trust Them!! They are just lying!! It is always a lie!! There is no such thing as being Just-Friends!!
The already unwanted conversation was now also turning unwantedly complicated.
It started with Bhabhi telling me about her doubts of Bhaiyya cheating on her, and she tried hard, and she must have felt she had almost convinced me with her speech, but when she saw no majorly amusing reaction from me, she quickly brought in a drastic concerned change to her modus operandi - It sure made me think, and she had done it well enough, but she still was not going to get away with the desired result!!
Even then, the poisonous curiosity she had managed to built began to be somehow slowly converted into meaningful suspicion about my elder brother's faithfulness, that soon also turned itself into annoying convictions.
I unexpectedly found myself getting extremely angry at Kamlesh, for being a stupid jerk, whose idiotic doings had resulted in putting me through this ordeal.
There were a lot of ideas his wife had tried to convey to me, and even as I wanted to remain firm about the fact that the truth could still be entirely different from what she had made it seem, it was becoming a lot more evident that she was in a way attempting to hit back at her husband, by being dirty with me, whatever the actual intention was!!
As much as I was pissed at her behavior, there also was something striking about the less seducing details she had last shared with me - I could easily have maintained it was just her in the middle of the act, striving to draw me into the lunacy, but then, it suddenly hit me.
I was forced to bring my attention back to my girlfriend & my best friend, Nivetha & Rana, who had always been close friends, and with the help of my sister-in-law's allegations, I just had to wonder whether they too would have been together at some point of time - The Just-Friends Theory further blew things out of proportion, irritating me, leaving me as good as convinced that the two were always lying to me!!
Rana had introduced me to Nivetha, but still...
He would not had so happily done that if he really had a thing for her, but still...
All at once, it seemed easier to acknowledge that what was happening between them both now, was just an after-effect of their earlier relationship, and I was getting more furious about their shameful deeds!!
I was so upset about being so close to confirming the reality that they were together cheating me, with all their hurtful back-stabbing deceits, and I felt bad.
Add to the turmoil the regular loud fake innocent sighs by Manisha Bhabhi, who was playing it slow & sad, leaving me greatly frustrated - It was a marvel that what she was doing was working for once, but though not exactly the way she was hoping it to, she unknowingly sure was breaking me more, rubbing salt to injury, and adding fuel to fire, exactly as if she had knowingly passed me the clues!!
The pressure finally reached a point where I ultimately felt completely derailed, and the alluring lady next to me was obviously the first to be aware of the change.
I had crawled only a milli-meter closer to her, and she was certain she was winning the duel, even though it was never just her own moves that were causing me to flinch, and regardless of the actions having to do a lot more with the sorry state of
my own pitiful love life!!
Every time I thought about my cursed position, I felt I had more reasons to feel concerned - Agreed, I had never really been fairly decent, and I had committed enough sins to have no support in my cry for justice, but I had also never broken another person's heart.
The strong feeling of betrayal from my lover, was tempting me to seek revenge - There was this rage inside me, that was tempting me to chose the easiest available option, and complete the revenge.
This detection of vengeful calming was tempting me to give in to the advances of my sister-in-law - The shattered state of my own self was tempting me to believe that Bhabhi was right about doing what she was doing, pushing me to accept that I too would be doing the right thing if I helped her do the right thing!!
It was as good as decided, with the only hindrance remaining being the verity that I just could not take the effort to forcefully forget the image of my happy smiling elder brother.
I knew him too well to trust he would definitely have not been cheating on his wife, and even if he did, I was aware that I believed I still had no real authority to support his wife cheating on him by agreeing to be the evil partner in crime, what ever reasons I had to defend myself!!
The light was still dim in the room, similar to the previous night, but good enough to have an impression about what existed in the surroundings - Yet, I found my mind to be decorated in pitch-black, with the disturbing darkness perhaps being a realization of the fact that it was just the second day of the lock-down, with nineteen more testing harsh days, in real time, to follow.
I really had to do a better job at enabling normality, if that was my true aim, but it was obvious that my chances against a woman who was adamantly convinced she had the license to cheat, was a big zero - She also always believed she would be successful against a mostly vulnerable opponent, and now that she was nearing her goal, she was certainly going to do everything left to be done to see me fail, how ever hard I tried to keep my actual emotions under control!!
Manisha : Kapil...
Kapil : Yes Bhabhi...
Manisha : Nisha...
Kapil : Yes... Nisha...
Manisha : Are you okay??
Kapil : Huh... Yes... I...
Manisha : Sure??
Kapil : I... Yeah...
Manisha : He must be liking it there... Right?!
Kapil: I don't think so... Bhabhi... See... You don't have to...
Manisha : He must be liking it there... I know...
Kapil : I still... I am feeling so...
Manisha : Are you liking it here?!
Kapil : What??
"Did you like what you saw, Kapil?!" Bhabhi immediately asked, in a very seductive tone, moderately yet swiftly turning her face towards me, and leaving me flustered - I had always left my head slightly raised, pointed towards her, to keep a careful check on her, and I could sense her having her sight fixed on me, and I was audibly panting.
She soon proceeded to return to the original posture, with a wide loud grin on her face, but not before she very sensually hummed to the tune of an Indian Romantic Song, that originally featured in a Movie infamous for exploring the illicit relationship between a young lad and his elder brother's wife - She was changing the complete dynamics of the situation, taking the steamy uncomfortable event to a whole different level, and to the dangerous territory she wanted this game to be played at!!
Manisha : Tell Me, Kapil... Did you like what you saw Today Morning??
Kapil : Manisha Bhabhi!!
Manisha : Call Me Nisha!! I have already told you that a million times... You must know by now that is how I like it!!
Kapil : Please...
Manisha : You liked seeing me in a Bra... Didn't You?! You want to see me without one?? Tell Me!!
Kapil : I am not liking this, Bhabhi... I really mean it!!
Manisha : Why do you say that?? You are supposed to like this!!
Kapil : This feels so stra...
"Shhhhh!!" she used her hand to forcefully close my mouth shut, as she made herself comfortable gloriously sitting on the bed, in a matter of seconds, with a blanket fortunately still wrapped around her body, ultimately using the whole of her strength to finally turn me over for good, hastily, and have me lay flat on the mattress, giving me a direct view of her.
Before I could even finish wondering what exactly was happening, her other hand rapidly traveled in the one direction it should never have, easily finding it's way inside my shorts, and shockingly grabbing my erect cock!!
"Aaha!! Right... So you were lying... You were lying.... All this while... You said you haven't been enjoying sleeping next to me... You naughty pervert!!" she declared, surprisingly without any real initial change of expression, holding my throbbing dick tighter, leaving me even more heartbroken.
I rightly felt smashed into pieces, and all the preventive measures I had taken so far were made to look meaningless by the excitement displayed by my rock hard manhood!!
"Kapilllllll!!" I heard her erotically moan, continuing to press me all over the rod, roughly chewing her own lips, as I embarrassingly glanced at her.
Her eyes looked like they were shining with lust, but more importantly, her face had a very pleased content smile, plainly indicating she had achieved a major part of her goal - She had got me exactly where she wanted me, and my body had just conveyed to her how interested I was, regardless of the desperate efforts I put in to avoid this very carnal altercation!!
Kapil : I am sorry...
Manisha : Oh My... And... What Is Even... Inside... Kapil!! Hahaha... You are really hard... Like really... And... You... Oooo... You better be sorry... And... You better be ready to now make up for it!!
Kapil : Please... Please... Please take your hand away, Bhabhi... We shouldn't be... This is not at all right... What you are doing is wrong!!
Manisha : What I am doing is wrong?! Sorry... Brother!! But you are the one wrong here!!
Kapil : Please... I am begging... Look... If Kamlesh Bhaiyya finds out about this, it will be a big problem.
Manisha : So... It is not a problem if he does not find out... I see...
Kapil : Please, Bhabhi... That is not what I meant!!
Manisha : He won't find out... You and... Your friend... Hehehe... Will both be safe!!
Kapil : I don't want this... Shit!! Take your hand... Why can't you understand... Just... Move!!
Manisha : Ohh... Ahh... Fine... Okay... Don't Push Me like that... No... Alright... You... I will let you have it your way... But...
Kapil : What?? Phew... What More!! I am leaving!!
Manisha : Wait!!
Kapil : I don't want this!!
Manisha : Let me check if you really mean it!!
Kapil : What?!
Manisha : I am going to Test you...
Kapil : What?? Why?? How??
Manisha : You will know!!
Kapil : What are you going to do to me?!
Manisha : Nothing... I won't even touch you!! I promise you that!!
Kapil : Then?? What are you going to make me do??
Manisha : Nothing... Simple!! You really don't have to do anything... Just lay still... That is all what is required... But... You should not fall asleep... And... You should keep your eyes fixed onto me... Okay?! Turn Around... A bit more... Yeah... And... I will know if you are cheating, so don't do that, and make this worse!!
Kapil : I won't!! I don't want this... I won't let you trick me into something sinful!!
Manisha : Oh Yeah?! Whoa... I thought I was being kind to you... Well... How about I just call your brother and tell him you tried to rape me!! How's that?! Or... How about I tell that you to your mother?? Maybe, your sister... And your brother-in-law, and his parents too!! They could all have so much fun discussing your dirty antics... Nice time-pass during the lock-down it would be for them!!
Kapil : What The Hell!! You are So Cheap... You should be ashamed of yourself!!
Manisha : Yeah?? Really?!
Kapil : Yes!! I Hate You!! You are So Cheap!!
Manisha : Wait Then... Let me just see whether your Parents too would call me Cheap... What if it turns out to be My Lucky Day... And, they trust me!! Hehehe...
Kapil : Bhabhi... Please...
Manisha : I will.
Kapil : Don't... Please...I will do as you say!!
Manisha : Hahahaha... Good Boy... Very Good Boy!!
I knew I had no other option than to obey her - I just had to say Yes.
For she had put into use the Ultimate Weapon - The Girl Card, or more specifically, The Indian Bhabhi Card!!
Every Mother in this country would proudly disown their Sons, the moment her Daughter-In-Law put forward accusations of an attempt to defile her - It was as easy as that, and I could not let it happen.
The disgraceful tale of sexual exploitation against the bride was a very common event in every household, and it was a given that mothers who were notified of the slightest of wrongful intentions, would not trust their sons on the matter, however innocent his past had been, and I could not afford to be labelled a crude individual!!Being an intelligent desi wife, Bhabhi knew about her rights better than me, and she was sure she could take advantage of the miserable situation I was in.
Add to it the fact that she had been living in our house all these years, with us, never wanting to move out, and lead a life alone with her husband - She had everybody's trust, and she was very much a girl of our house, and she was very close with my mom, and she would have guessed from their interactions what her mother-in-law truly thought about the youngest child!!
It was obvious my female parent would have at-least once seen me being horny around her, though in a considerably harmless forgivable manner, and she would have also been definitely alert enough to at-least once guess what I would have had in my mind, and the information would have been passed on to her elder son's wife, at some point of time - The latter was more than just shrewd to use the data in her favor, and she could easily make out that her in-laws would patently believe her if she ever came up with something against me, and it was just a case of her making her statement sound very harmful and very unforgivable.
Bhabhi was very much aware of her powers, and she knew my parents would willingly throw me out of the house, and she was also sharp enough to confirm I would fall for her trap, and agree to her demands!!
I slowly turned around, exactly as she instructed me to, and much to my despair, as she made me to settle facing the side of the bed she occupied, before she herself took the spot, getting me to stare at her back.
It was an uneasy viewing experience, given the sensual magnitude of the setting, but deep inside, I still found reasons to believe I could somehow win this situation.
I felt I could quickly get this over, and prove myself by passing the test, and I just had to bluntly keep looking at her, and finish this forever - Or so I thought!!
I assumed I had it all under control, till she left me heavily jolted, when she got rid of her blanket, without a lot of delay, and thereby reminding me of the previous night - Her action also emphasizing on the kind of scheme she had in her mind.
The idea, as anybody could suspect, was simple, at-least from a neutral point of view - She promised me that she won't touch me, and she really was not going to touch me, but that was not the end of it!!
My body had let me down yesterday, and Bhabhi knew it, but she also was aware that I did not eagerly participate in the past deed - My controlled denial when conscious was unexpected, and her ego was hurt, and she wanted to adamantly make herself feel better.
It was not empathy that she displayed when she agreed to not touch me, and instead, just how her wicked blackmailing suggested, she actually wanted to totally break me - She was going to make me touch her, and she was going to compel me to touch her!!
Even a dumb retard could have guessed that it was a bad mess I had got myself into - For sure, it was the circumstances that were to be really blamed, but my instant reaction also saw me hating myself for my dressing, despite being once sure I was careful about the choice of attire, and had me more shielded.
I would not have been much bothered about what I wore, but the fact that the earlier set of clothes failed me, with the boxers feeling non-existent when I was made to hug my elder brother's wife, allowing my dick to deeply press against her butt, had led me to try covering myself more - The modest attempt at damage control had in-fact only made things worse, as I ended up wearing very loose unfit shorts, thinking the longer the better, that hardly did anything to tightly hold my tool in place, let alone prevent it from boldly swinging around, making it easier for my erection to grow, before eventually giving her unrestricted access to the prohibited bone, leading to the initiation of the shaming evaluation!!
With so much processing happening inside me, it rightly felt like a proper hit on the head, when I then realized that only a few seconds of the scheduled 10 minutes had passed - It had officially begun when Manisha Bhabhi announced it with a teasing laugh, which I felt was ages ago, and it was as if the clock on the wall had stopped working.
But just as I then felt, and feared, and much to my greater horror, it was clearly just the true starting point!!
Not even a full minute had passed, when I saw my sister-in-law seating herself at the edge of the bed, but with her butt firmly sticking on to the mattress - It denoted she had no plans to jump out, and I was happy I was not going to be forced into something more unacceptable, but sadly, she was still there, and there was a touch of eeriness associated to her movements.
By the time I had crossed one more minute, with a lot of of difficulty, curiously wondering what the real deal was, the plot had reached the phase where I could confirm my biggest fears were turning into reality - All I could do was stay stunned, and impotently watch, as my elder brother's wife resolutely stripped, before very coolly adjusting herself back to the primary location, lying sideways on the bed!!
I was thoroughly shocked, and just how all of you can presume, I was out of words, and I still am.
What transpired during those moments was just too unbelievable, but it had truly happened, and I just could not accept it - I do fully agree it was an extraordinary sight, and I had never seen anything as hot as what I had witnessed live, even in porn, but what I was being subjected to still was the very phenomenon I could have never dared to want!!
It was almost 24 Hours ago that she had first pulled a rabbit out of the hat, and presented herself to me without putting into use her pants over her legs, but taking into account the most recent developments, the earlier flashing was apparently made to look normal - After all, the maximum I could have then seen was her panty-clad sexy well shaped butt, or for that sake, not even her bare ass, and frankly speaking, I was well prepared for a repeat of the show, during the Test, the very instant she waved goodbye to her blanket.
However, the kinetics of the situation had completely changed now - Bhabhi had removed everything she had on her, and it was not just her curves this time, but it was every inch of her lusty body that was put on display!!
The last time, I was seriously confused regarding when exactly she had got her bottoms off, but on this occasion, the slow sensual strip show was so properly executed, making sure I missed out on none of the details.
Lasting well over a 100 Seconds, the act comprised of images I can never stop thinking about, until the day I die, thankfully made less unforgettable only by the poor lighting in the bedroom!!
Throughout the spell, I had very luridly gazed at her, from behind, as she took away each piece of her own outfit, effortlessly, and as if she had purposefully worn the easiest set of clothes to shed.
The peach kurti she had once reluctantly put on, was pulled out with zero hesitation, and not requiring anybody's insistence - The pink bra that was claimed to have been impossible to be hooked, was unhooked with little trouble, suggesting it never was as tight as she told me it was, that afternoon!!
I was certain I was being tricked throughout the problematic ordeal, and it was more obvious that I was yet again fooled by her, as I had stupidly trusted her to really make it easy for me to pass the assessment.
Having said that, I was also clearly straying by then - The realization of her half-naked condition was contrastingly yet conveniently tempting me to imagine how great a sight the other side would have had to offer, and visualizing standing in front of her, to see her big busty boobs hanging down her milky chest!!
I had my mouth wide open, in awe and fright, with my submitting mind appealing to me to at-least get a glance of her heavy side boobs, as I felt I was earnestly trying to decipher how I could buy myself a better view, and I really wish I could honestly say I was only hallucinating about taking steps to get out of the bed.
Fortunately for the brother in me, and unfortunately for the man in me, and much to my embarrassment, and also as if she could predict my next move, Manisha Bhabhi immediately used her hands to move her loose hair to the fore, in what seemed like an attempt to uncharacteristically protect the modesty of her melons, and in the process, crumbling me, along with my dirty thoughts - In reality, there was absolutely nothing left on her back, at the minimum in the upper section, other than the newly visible so far hidden heart shaped tattoo, on the center of her neck, surprisingly making her appear even hotter!!
The whole scene had left me unconditionally flustered, and before I could even fully come out of it, she bent down her still seated body a bit, to guide her already disarranged white leggings out of her legs.
It was a majorly unimportant update this time around, but the fact that it was not just a part of her back that was left uncovered anymore, and it was her entire body that was now being deliciously exhibited, gave the action a lot more significance - I felt asphyxiated noticing there was nothing at all on top of her, and everything she had so far got rid of were nowhere close to even being spotted!!
She was fully in the nude, and just inches away from me...
I could do to her whatever I wanted to, and in-fact, I could simply make her do to me whatever I wanted her to...
It was just a case of me calling the shots, even though it was her making me call the shots!!
However, just when I thought she had finished, and just when I thought I had seen all that was there to be seen, I was proved wrong, as she bent down again, just a moment after she had placed either of her hands on the fleshy sides of her waist, and without giving me any real time to think about correcting the general understanding that she was wearing no panties, she very amusingly plucked out her very tiny pair of sheer white thongs - The supremely thin intimate material had forever remained invisible, sandwiched in between her thick round bums, with skimpy strings that were as good as non-existent.
But still, unlike the rest of her garments she had stripped out of, her satin lingerie was going to leave an everlasting mark - When the daughter-in-law of the house gently tilted her head, to take aim at her then object of sexual desire, who was enthusiastically lying behind her, and purposefully threw the soaked stinky undies directed at me, that went past just about missing my face, but also not shying away from brushing the edges of my hair, I knew once and for all that I would eventually end up filling her, even if I got through this episode, I mean, that night, without doing any kind of damage to my reputation!!
Typing all of this down here, I do not know if should be really caring about making the narration more crisp and more clear, or if I should just use both my hands to mercilessly squeeze out all the cum stored in my balls, screaming my sister-in-law's name, just how she would have liked me to do then - Truth be told, I am not even sure if I am doing this correctly, and I do ask myself whether I should seriously stop writing, and just find peace with masturbating throughout the day, and until I can be rest assured that my dick would never stand erect again.
I feel I have noted down so much here, but I still do not know if I have properly detailed the exciting account - In-fact, I do not even know whether I have compiled the developments in the right order, using the right words, to rightly frame sentences, and I do not even know how well I have managed to convey the emotions I felt being on the bed with her.
But, what I do know for sure, despite all the wavering thoughts, is that I really want to share this story with you, and I am stubborn about it, just how I was obstinate on continuing with sticking to my decision of not wanting to feed on anything I was being served, and told to relish on, that night!!
Undoubtedly, as mentioned earlier, the erotic scenery I had witnessed easily was the most amazing visual treat I had ever had the pleasure of receiving.
Though overtaken by lust, my unusual partner was in her purest form, and I had never seen anything more desirable, and I had never seen her looking more beautiful - Even on the day of her wedding, when she walked around as the bride, draped in a silky golden saree, and during the very delicate moments I controversially yet normally find a woman to be in her sluttiest self, she looked very unfuckable to me, and the drastic change in my current opinion left me staggered.
It is also worth mentioning that I had on that occasion straightaway felt disappointed with my elder brother's choice, and I had strongly felt it was a pity that he had got himself someone who could not even give her husband's younger sibling a reason to stroke his rod, even though the latter was a kinky lad who usually was at his horniest self while attending such functions, pleasantly ogling at the traditionally dressed yet discretely revealing homely women!!
The tides however had definitely turned, and the once not so attractive sister-in-law, I was for long very disinterested in, had given me enough content to keep me busy fapping to her for a complete life time, and all of it in a span of a little more than a day's time - I was sure I had never checked her out well enough, all these years, and especially during the hour she got married, creating in my mind a very wrong impression about her, which was an unfair thing to do, given that I in reality had allowed the MILF Tags linked to my own aunts, and her aunts as well, to distract me, as I stayed engrossed peeping in through the gaps in their sarees, admiring their creamy mature assets.
It took a lot of time for me to realize that it was the New Bride I should have always lusted for, and luckily, I now also had the opportunity to make up for all the lost shots at glory - Having said that, as far as I was concerned, it was still a No, and I refused to even think about changing my stand on the matter of not sexually engaging with her, and I was letting go of the chance, whatever be the consequences of the backlash!!
"Don't even think about sleeping off tonight!! I don't want you to give me excuses, claiming you unknowingly did what you did!! So... Don't Sleep, if you don't want to do anything to me... Hehehe..." Manisha Bhabhi very gleefully taunted me, opening her mouth for the first time in a considerable amount of time, maybe to liven up the otherwise stale state of affairs, but also directly closing all loopholes I could have used to escape, in case I did the unthinkable, and indirectly referring to the instances from before, perhaps also warning me on what she herself could once again do to me.
Fuckkk - She had the bloody audacity to accept she was expecting me to go for it, and more importantly, she was underlining the truth that she was ready for it!!
The Test she had put into practice, if it needed any more explanation, was meant for nothing else than to openly provocate me, and see if I can be seduced, and she was doing everything in her capacity to swiftly have me surrendered.
She was very staunchly questioning me, both orally and physically, if I could continue to resist her, and if I can really forget I am a real man!!
The 25 Year Old, after fully stripping, was resting with her back against my face, in a posture that had her bare body begging to be taken, and as if that was not enough, she also kept herself relevant by regularly twerking her fat ass, asking me what more she needed to do for me to penetrate her.
She was relentlessly panting and grunting, as well, in extremely instigating fashion, presenting in her brother-in-law's brain snapshots of her groping her own tits, and fingering her own pussy, in tandem to the rhythm of her oomphy moans, electrocuting him, and filling him with evil cravings, even as he was desperately struggling to remind himself that he was after all only a brother-in-law, and never a sex toy!!
10 minutes went by, at last, but only after what felt like an eternity, and my heart was pounding so fast that I seriously thought I was not going to live to see the next morning - The constant to-and-fro motion of my thoughts, shuffling between fear and excitement, was at the verge of having me killed, and I initially even found enjoying my victory impossible.
Bhabhi, in the meantime, was obviously upset about the result, but continued to have her ass pushed out at me, even after she had declared the event's conclusion, with a loud yet unsatisfied heave - I had won, and I had finally brought myself back to a relaxed state, but surprisingly, perhaps as a token of respect to all the effort taken by my sister-in-law, and to her undeniable appeal, I also wholeheartedly found myself giving me the permission to joyfully maintain my focus thrillingly fixed on the view she was offering, hopefully for one last time, carefully and strainfully keeping my limbs far away!!
Hers was certainly the most gorgeous piece of booty I had seen my whole life, and it deserved all the attention and appreciation - It was a million times better than anything I had found in the internet, and a billion times better than what my petite most-probably ex-girlfriend, Nivetha, had to offer, and a trillion times better than what all the women in my family would have had underneath their conservative bottoms.
Her shiny back, and her perfect curves, and her wide hips, and everything about her clearly belonged to a different league - She was amazingly shaped, and she had a figure worth dying for!!
Even after I was certain I had passed the difficult test, and the designated hard time was up, I simply went on with mentally praising her body, and that itself proves how perfectly sculptured she was.
Thinking about it now, I really should not have taken the detailing any further, but I just could not find enough satisfaction with the mere feeling of having achieved the unthinkable, and unfortunately, in my attempt to go ahead with describing the hotness of the lass I had at my disposal, I unknowingly forced my mind to fantasize what I would have done if it was not my sister-in-law on the bed, starting to gently rub myself - I should have stopped the imagination right there, or at-least waited until I was at a safer location to resume the idea, but by then, I was already too aroused, and quickly convinced that it was somebody else by my side, or at-least somebody who needed no special consideration, and it was at that moment that I felt I had fully lost it.
I behaved well under pressure, controlling my yearnings to touch her uncovered ass, but the moment I was provided an opportunity to breathe, I realized I wanted to not just feel her thick round butt, but I also wanted to part her cheeks and drill her anal-hole!!
It was exactly what I was not supposed to do, but I had started to crave for the act to go on and on, and to do more and more harm to her, irrespective of the ending of the Test, and irrespective of the lack of information on how my next actions were going to be rated.
Yet, to my own disbelief, and understandably to the anger of everybody who would come across this account, I still could not convince myself to fully succumb to my desires, and at-least not bodily!!
I was breathing faster, and she could sense it...
I was on the verge of breaking down, and she could sense that too...
I was facing a check I desperately wanted to see the closing of, and I was hoping for her to show some mercy - Truth be told, she was not doing anything more or new, but what she had forever been doing now felt extra inviting.
It was a sight too irresistible, too unreal, and too tempting...
It made me realise she had it in her to seduce any man she wanted...
It pushed me to wonder again if she had already been getting all the men she wanted - Truth be told, I could bet my life on the verity that she did not even require her partners to think about her stripping to get them leaking, and what she could have done to them after gifting an idea about what she had inside her clothes was unimaginable!!
I was sweating, choking and totally lost in thoughts - I felt I could do nothing more in my life than restrainfully lusting for my sister-in-law, but only till the controversial possibility I just above hinted at very seamlessly reminded me of the evening Bhabhi was groped in public, in front of me and my mother, when we went to the local market.
A man in his late 40's had first slapped her butt, and when she daringly called him out, he furiously pulled her shawl away, before proceeding to maul her tits, over her kurta, in broad daylight, shaming her as all of us helplessly watched, and then walking away scot-free - I always considered that hour as the lowest point of my life, because I was supposed to take care of her, and all I did was just look at her being abused, in fear and shock.
But after sharing a bed with her, and after everything I had been made to go through, I just did not know how I had to categorize that experience - I was dictated to think if the physical aggression the stranger had unleashed on my elder brother's wife's body was only a result of her relentless teasing that evening, similar to what she was doing to me, and wanting from me!!
I was seriously concerned, still a tad excited, in a manner I was not pleased about, but I was definitely not feeling lucky at all with what I had got myself into, unlike what most other brothers of wronged husbands would have felt after enjoying the other's wives - I was in-fact just shattered with the encounter, and the even more sinister thoughts.
Clearing the Test was supposed to make things better, but it had only made the scenario worse, and I felt I was going to explode, with the oscillating nature of my mind taking a bigger toll on me, and I felt I was going to die - Until, I felt her slowly starting to move!!
"Good..." Manisha Bhabhi said, yet again changing positions, and turning around to directly face me this time, stunning me as I was quickly prompted to think about the other possible carnal sighting - Ironically, her soft damp hair that were adjusted over to the front part of her body, a few moments ago, and once ignited the feeling of sensual shame in me, this time helped to bring great relief to me, as her silky strands decently covered her bust, helping me stay marginally calmer.
I was relentlessly perspiring, all that while, seeing her own sticky bareback, that were now replaced with her tantalizing tits, at one-hand distance, along with her literally uncovered form, coming even closer to me - Having said that, despite being presented with plenty of glimpses of her very naked body, and despite having a cock that was vigorously leaking, it was safe to proclaim that I still had actually done well enough.
"So... You are not that bad... I just wanted to see if you will really make an effort to claim me... Hehehe... And... Now... I know you are good... Such a Sweet Boy you are... Hehe... Well... Of-course you are still a Naughty Pervert... But definitely not a Creepy Bastard!!" she winked, mouthing to me a passionate kiss, looking straight into my startled eyes!!
Kapil : Bhabhii... I just don't want...
Manisha : Kiss Me!!
Kapil : What...
Manisha : Fine... Nothing... Let's Cuddle and Sleep!!
Kapil : Excuse Me...
Manisha : Hug Me!!
Kapil : Why?!
Manisha : What do you mean with WHY!!
Kapil : Bhabhi... I passed the Test!! I can go to my room now... That was the deal!!
Manisha : That was never the deal!! You are going nowhere!!
Kapil : I Passed The Test, Bhabhi!! Bye...
Manisha : Fuck The Test... You are staying with me... Hahaha!!
Kapil : You cannot do this to me!!
Manisha : I can... Hehe... I can, Kapil!!
Kapil : You liar... You lied to me!!
Manisha : Lie?! What did I lie to you about?? Oh... The Test?? I did not lie anything about The Test!!
Kapil : You did!! I cleared the Test, and now you know I want nothing from you, and you are to let me go!!
Manisha : Oh, Kapil... You have got it all wrong... The Test was not to let you go... You are sleeping with me... Forever... And... The Test... The Test only gives you the permission to not fuck me tonight... Hehe... That is... If you still do not want to fuck me!!
Kapil : Bhabhi... No... I am Your Husband's Brother!!
Manisha : I know... But... That does not mean you cannot fuck me!! And also... Your eyes tell a very different story... Hehehehe...
Kapil : Please!!
Manisha : What?? Why are you behaving like I am forcing you to fuck me!!
Kapil : Let me go... I am begging you!!
Manisha : Haven't you been told to sleep with me?? Have you forgotten what Kamlesh told you to do?!
Kapil : You and I both know that this is not what he meant!!
Manisha : I don't understand what you are trying to say.
Kapil : Stop This!!
Manisha : I really don't understand, Kapil... What exactly is the problem!!
Kapil : You know what the problem is!!
Manisha : I don't... I really don't know... As far as I am concerned, I am only asking you to do what you did to me yesterday... What you very happily did to me yesterday... Hehe...
Kapil : I did no... Look... I can't!!
Manisha : Why?? What has changed!!
Kapil : This is not right...
Manisha : So... What you did yesterday was wrong??
Kapil : I didn't do anything yesterday...
Manisha : Ohh, Kapil... You have no idea what you did!!
Kapil : I fell asleep... But, I am sure I did not do anything!!
Manisha : Yes, You did!! You came more than once... Hehe...
Kapil : Fine... You made me do it!!
Manisha : You could have avoided it... You could have said NO!! You had a lot of chances to!!
Kapil : I did say NO!! Many Times!!
Manisha : I don't think I heard you... You were never loud enough!! You were never reluctant enough!!
Kapil : I am done here... There is no point talking to you... I am going...
Manisha : Okay... But... At-least wait until I tell Kamlesh about this...
Kapil : Tell him what about this??
Manisha : About you leaving!! He will not be happy... Poor him... He is already so worried...
Kapil : Yeah, Right... See... I will do that myself... And... I will also tell him why I am leaving!!
Manisha : Ohh... Okay... I hope you will also tell him about what happened today!!
Kapil : I will definitely tell him you could make me do nothing!!
Manisha : Hahaha!! Lol... That is such a big lie!!
Kapil : Laugh all you want!!
Manisha : I so wish my mother-in-law was here... She would have never allowed you to come anywhere near me...
Kapil : What do you mean??
Manisha : Hehe... You know what!!
Kapil : Bhabhi... Please... This is so unfair... You cannot blackmail me like this... I have not done anything wrong to you!! I don't want anything either!!
Manisha : Why do I feel that your mother will not believe you...
Kapil : Please...
Manisha : Alright... You can go...
Kapil : Really?!
Manisha : Yeah... Sure... But... At-least wait until I tell Kamlesh what happened yesterday...
Kapil : Huh??
Manisha : Kapil... My holes still hurt... You should not have been so rough... It's all sour... I really don't want your brother to think I did something with a complete stranger, when he finds me stretched!!
Kapil : Manisha Bhabhi... What The Hell!!
Manisha : Hehehe... I Love You, Kapil... I just cannot let you leave... I Love You!!
Kapil : Bhabhii... Please...
"Say It Back... Kapil... Say It!! Don't You Love Me?? Don't You Love Your Bhabhi?! I Know You Do!! Tell Me You Do... Now!!" she very plainly insisted - The Test had been conveniently made to look insignificant, and more importantly, she now had more control over me than what she would have had even if I had failed.
"I... I Love... I Love You Too, Bhabhi..." I finally said with very little enthusiasm, and a lot of worries, but still not able to deny that I could also feel cum further oozing out of My Penis - I was being cruelly threatened, and being forced despite my cries, yet all I was able to really do was feel being turned on by her words, and allow more and more semen to be jizzed out of me!!
Hhmm...
Okay...
Look...
I don't even really need to say anything more about what I would have been passing through...
Explaining this Carnal Phenomenon will be an insult to anybody who would ever find themselves reading this already very long story, because the complexities are anyway so easily understandable - It was just a case of me being an idiot, who did not have the strength to rightfully control the on-goings, and own the sitch, just how most of my compatriots here would have been cheering on me for, and just how the rest of them who found themselves in similar situations would have done!!
I was stuck in an emotional turmoil, filled with helplessness, while the other person involved hardly showed even the slightest of remorse, and whatever she was displaying was an abnormal unleashment of sensual lust, and of a degree I could neither fully enjoy, nor totally resist.
"Perfect!!" was all that a naked Manisha Bhabhi giggled in reply, making me hug her tighter than ever, as she turned around one last time that night, almost compelling me to immediately start properly spooning her, exactly how she would have wished for me to willingly do the previous night, thereby successfully completing the first phase of her evil seductive work, adding once more that she would be happier if I simply addressed her as Nisha!!
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