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| Fucking Younger Brothers Wife 1 |
she was wife of my younger brother but still I can say since Poopie was married to my brother sexually I was attracted to her and never missed even a single chance to stare her luscious body and one of its reason was my wife, my marriage was not even six years old and Charu (my wife) was losing interest in sex consistently and opposite to her I was getting hornier with every passing day.
Anyway forget all that, I am not trying to giving excuse as I am not at all feeling any guilty over my deed, while talking about Poopie I would say she is originally from higher income group family but married in a middle class and bit conservative family, she is good looking female, bit dusky in color, short in height, hardly couple of inches more than 5’,
bit plump with fleshy arms and thighs with evident belly and really very good looking ass; round, flabby and erotically spread. Now without wasting any time I am straightaway moving to incident, I remember it was first week of the year and a day of winters, Arjun (my younger brother) was gone to states from last two months in concern of starting a very lucrative project for his company
and day before my wife Charu also left for her mother’s place to Nagpur for a week and suddenly my father’s cousin brother, who use to live in some other state but close to Delhi fell seriously sick and got hospitalized. It was a middle of the day when my father called me to inform and asked me if we can go and visit uncle. I agreed and decided to leave for his place in the early evening.
I called Poopie and asked her if she will also accompany. Deep inside Poopie did not wanted to go and she said that as there is nobody in the house she will stay at her mother’s place in the night. I insisted her to come along and like I knew Poopie did not argued with me even once and agreed.
Finally she also came back home early from her work place and eventually we all four left; me, my parents and Poopie and we reached to the destination around 10 in the night. We visited hospital and met everyone in the family but could not meet uncle because he was in ICU and visiting hours were over since long.
We stayed at home in the night and eventually decided that my parents will meet uncle in the next evening and stay for couple of more days and as we both had office to attend me and Poopie will leave next day in the morning after breakfast.
Next morning everything was casual we; me and Poopie started from their more or less on the fixed time and for some time; say 10-15 minutes I drove silently, till I reached to the highway and eventually asked “Poopie Chachi mujhse naaraz hai kya?” Poopie smiled beautifully over that and looked at me and denied by saying “nahi…bilkul bhi nahi…”
and with that we started chit chatting casually and eventually after taking a short break of tea and casual snacks entered in the Delhi. Poopie was wearing long Kurta with tight leggings on the lower half, obviously with a stole on the shoulder and like always I did not missed any chance to stare at her succulent fruits which were much heavier as compared to my wife’s breasts and
also at her thick and fat thighs which were far fleshier than my wives thighs. Anyway time when I entered in Delhi was exactly 1 and I was on the way to home when Poopie said that she would like to go to her mother’s place. I was expecting that because before leaving I overheard her talking about this with my mom and I once again tried stopping her with a casual statement
“I still don’t want you to go….let’s go for a movie”. It was a week day and most of day was passed, for me there was no point to think about going to office, neither Poopie was thinking about going to her work place but my suggestion of going for a movie was bit surprising for Poopie and she looked at me with strange gesture obviously with a tiny smile and I casually spoke out
“you know I am missing Sona(my daughter) and don’t want to get alone” and then after a pause I spoke again, somewhat promised her that I will drop her at her mother’s place after a movie and Poopie granted my wish with a lovely smile. We reached to the theater and before getting into the auditorium had proper meal saw one comedy movie and eventually came out with casual chit chat.
Since then everything was fine, certainly I was enjoying her company with dirty perspective and feeling sufficiently aroused to shag my load after reaching back home but things really turned in different direction when while being on the way to the car I saw a wine shop and decided to get something to have in the night in solitude.
I gave Poopie car keys and told her to reach to the car and came back with a half bottle of Vodka and silently kept it on the back seat. Earlier when I told Poopie to reach to car in front of wine shop from her gesture it was evident that she has understood that I am going to get liquor and after reaching back casually said “you know I badly need this to kill my loneliness”.
Hearing that Poopie turned and picked the bottle and took it out of brown paper bag and casually spoke “Vodka…that’s cool…mujhe lagga that aap Whisky lekar aaoge” and I replied by saying “No I don’t like Whiskey at all…ya to Vodka ya fir Bear…nothing else”. Next what Poopie spoke was really very surprising for me “Same…even I don’t like anything else….” “Ohh…you too?”
I asked her in astonishing tone and she accepted “haan…shaadi se pahle hostel mein friends ke saath kabhi-kabhi peeti thi” and I came up saying “Cool…” After that there was silence for long, I was driving and it was a way to Poopie’s mother’s home and after reaching close to the destination at certain point I asked her where to turn,
left or right and I don’t know how Poopie came up saying that she does not want to go to her mother’s place “mujhe mummy ke ghar nahi jaana….mujhe bhi Vodka peeni hai….let’s go home” her voice was bit choked and I could sense hell of hesitation in her tone. I feel she wanted to say this since long but she was hesitant and somehow she managed to speak when she was close to her moms place.
I looked at her and from her expressiond evidently saw that her heart was pounding, “sure…?” I asked her and she accepted but in continuation asked me back if I won’t tell anything to my parents. “aap kahin mummy papa ko nahi batta doge?” “Obviously not…this is illegal for me too…you know that”.
Actually I belong to the community where non-veg and alcohol is forbidden but we both the brothers secretly eat non-veg and also drink. Anyway it was a matter of sheer luck that in last 24 hours Poopie did not spoke to her mom at all, since then her mother totally unaware of whatever was happened since now,
that she was gone out of town and now she is back and alone with me and on the other end my parents were assuming that by now Poopie must be at her mother's place. Next as Poopie confirmed that she would like to have Vodka with me I turned the car and finally after getting some snacks packed from the way we reached back home.
Although we spoke throughout the way, till we reached back home but still there was some sort of uneasiness in our gesture. We were not looking at each other while talking and I don’t know what was running in Poopie’s mind but I was surely getting weird in my imagination.
Like I said since beginning I was sexually attracted to Poopie and with unsatisfied sex life with my wife I often use to masturbate while fantasizing her and that instant again and again I was asking myself that weather I should try something or not.
On the other end I could see that since I have turned the car Poopie was little uneasy and by the time we reached back home her nervousness was touching its peak and as I stopped the car inside the porch Poopie uttered “Bhaiya I am little scared…kahin kuch gadbad na ho jaaye” she spoke that without looking at me,
and I did not understood what she meant with that and behaving casual I replied with “gadbad kya hogi…do drink peene ke baad sow jaana” and she looked at me with dark brown eyes and passed a tiny smile and asked me again “mummy papa ko pata to nahi chal jaayega na?” and I replied by saying “don’t worry…kisi ko kuch bhi pata nahi chalega”.
With that I came out of the car and she followed me. We entered in the house and saying that she will be back after freshening up Poopie went upstairs to her bedroom and I also came in my room and while using the toilet realized that I am hard over my Penis. “Is it possible” I asked myself while looking into the mirror with a smile. “Let’s see” I myself replied back to mirror.
After changing into track suit lower with a full sleeve t-shirt I came back in living room and switched on the television and I was little surprised to see Poopie in same sort of outfit, track suit lower but with a full sleeve shirt which was having buttons in front, which I believe actually belonged to Arjun.
I must say that was one of fewer times when I saw her wearing anything except Indian ethnic wear and she was looking gorgeous and real sex bomb in that. Unlike always her huge breasts were uncovered from any sort of stole and amount of flesh she was having on her thighs and ass was so evident that my erection just went double with just glance of that.
Next Poopie organized the snacks and we started, before pouring the alcohol I asked her about the amount of alcohol she would like to have; light or hard and she said medium. I don’t know intentionally or unintentionally I made lighter drink for myself and started watching television along with that.
Couple of times we looked into each other’s eyes and smiled from distance and eventually I came to conclusion that anyhow I won’t be able to try anything. I didn’t have courage to approach her but I must say somehow it was suppose to happen, it was destiny and we were just part of it.
Poopie finished her first drink very fast and waited for me to end, later I gave her my glass to make the second and saying “thoda sa hard kar deti hun” as compared to last drink this time Poopie poured little extra Alcohol in both the glasses and gave me my glass.
That drink was really hard and as I was immune of drinking I easily gulped that but Poopie was very slow and by the end of that drink she was lost. She finished her drink and kept her legs straight over the central table and arching her neck, facing roof rested her head over the back and closed her eyes for a while.
I was expecting that now she will not desire for more and might go to sleep, but no, she was not at all in that mood and after few minutes she woke up and spoke “You know Bhaiya I am stuck…main fass gayi hun...jaisi life maine shaadi ke baad lead karne ki sochi thi ye life bilkul bhi waisi nahi hai” I was surprised to hear that,
I smiled a bit and before I would have spoke anything Poopie spoke again “Please don’t think that I am drunk, I am telling you the truth, is ghar mein bahut restrictions hain” and that was her beginning of losing control over her senses, and as she said that she is not drunk I was sure that now she is drunk, I was also feeling mild intoxication in my gesture.
Still I was in my senses and did not replied anything and just kept on looking at her with a hope she would speak and Poopie spoke again “Please don’t mind me saying… aap dono, I mean you and Arjun are always scared of your parents… Non veg chhup chhup ke khaate ho, chhup chhup ke drink karte ho…what is this? is ghar koi freedom hi nahi hai”
that was truth of our life and I accepted that and said anyhow we have to hide such matters from our elders. And Poopie continued and this time she praised me with the words “Waise I must tell you ki you are far better person than Arjun…aap bahut caring ho…aap meri bhi bahut care karte ho” I was enjoying her inebriated state,
Poopie was looking sexier in that subconscious gesture and now I was staring at her luscious sexual assets without any fear of getting caught but still I could not dare to think about approaching her to have sex with her, especially when she was bit unconscious with the effect of alcohol.
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