My Second Husband

My name is Sunita. My age is 48 years. I hail from Mumbai but I have married a north Indian from Delhi. You may call it a love marriage. Sunil is younger brother of my husband. He is working in US and returned home for the holiday. He is alone in the world and has no relations except us. As usual I was very excited to see him. He has been living in US for 5 years now and he comes home every 2 years. He arrived on the Christmas day as myself and my husband went to the airport to pick him. Sunil was very excited to see us both despite his jetlag and just kept talking. Since we picked him up in the middle of the night we went to bed soon even though Sunil wasn’t keen. In the morning after the breakfast we sat down to open our presents. They were lot of them. Jewelry, perfumes, clothes etc… Some were for his friends and our relatives but most were for his bhabhi and bro.

For the next 4/5 days Sunil was constantly with me helping in my kitchen and in other chores telling tales about his US life. Every now and then he went to see his friends to with him. On the 31st, I thought of asking him on a gift from me for the New Year. At lunch, his brother came from work to have lunch with us and on the table I brought up the topic. His brother also liked it and said he would like give another gift too. Sunil refused any gifts at first but I kept stressing. After some time he told he will think and tell me what he wants from me. Then I asked him “Probably we should get you a wife!” Sunil blushed a lot and said “Na…I am too old for it”. We laughed off. After few moments Sunil said “I know what I want for New Year! I was afraid to say it. I said “That’s good! Then spit it out!”Sunil said “Hope you won’t be upset””I won’t…Tell me…If I can afford it I will” I replied.”Sure you won’t be upset!””Yes honey! I won’t! Now tell me” asked him eagerly. Sunil paused for a moment and said “Gosh! This is so embarrassing!”Come on Sunil ! It won’t be that bad “After another moment he said “I want you!”I laughed “You want me? You have already got me!””No! I mean I want more of you!” Sunil replied.”More of me! What more honey? Do you want me to come to US too?”

Well, I want that too but…more means…” Sunil hesitated again. I said “Come on Sunil! More means?”Sunil paused again for a while and then said “aah…I want something….that is underneath your sari…”I was stunned. Before I could recover, he continued “I want to lick your yoni (pussy) and enter it “My senses went blank….I could not hear anymore. I could see Sunil but can’t hear his voice. I was dumb found. Then suddenly half of my blood rushed to my mouth and suddenly I uttered “I am your bhabhi for god sake Sunil what the hell is your asking?” Sunil said “You only provoked me I just told you what I want.””I am your bhabhi…You don’t expect to get gifts like that from your bhabhi!” I paused. This is sick Sunil! Why do you want such a gift from me?””Because I love you””Is this the way to show your love? By asking your bhabhi to sleep with you?” Sunil kept quiet.”Oh Sunil! What has gotten on to you? If you are lonely we will get you married!”Sunil interrupted “No! I don’t want anyone but you”“I am a man now! And I want you to be my woman too!””Shut up! Don’t say that kind of words” I screamed. Sunil kept quiet and I walked into my bedroom and shut the door.
I kept thinking. I still have these pictures in my thoughts…so innocent and respectful. What happened to him? He is lusting for his bhabhi. He was good and has done well in his life. And then suddenly this? Must have been the westernization I thought. My thoughts drifted along for another hour or so and by then my anger got lost. I felt sorry for Sunil .I came out of the room and looked for Sunil. I looked in his room. He was lying on his bed reading a book. I walked in towards his bed. He pretended my absence. I walked up to him, sat on the bed and asked “Why Sunil? How did you get such an unnatural thought?”He smiled, and then got up; picked up a CD he brought with him, held my hand and pulled me to the computer room. He loaded the CD and opened a webpage on the CD. The he clicked on one and showed it to me. It was an erotic bhabi-devar incest story! All the other files were bhabi-devar sex stories too. Some were consensual and others were rapes. Some involved sleeping or un-conscious state sex. Many even claimed bhabies getting pregnant by their devar’s! Gosh! So much literature on this subject!

Sunil left me there for me to explore more. I was disgusted at first but slowly I got interested in the stories. Some even write that they recommend bhabies to have sex with their devars. I read through some of them before it was time for me to cook for dinner. I left the computer and Sunil took his CD back. I had to go to bathroom to ease myself off after reading those stories. No wonder those stories gave Sunil some sexual thoughts about his bhabhi Sunil never spoke to me about it after that. We had our dinner and we went to sleep early. Sunil was still watching TV. That night I had to seduce my husband to fuck me. He was surprised a bit about my sexual intensions but we had an excellent sex. My hubby is a good lover. But to be frank, during the act I replaced him with my devar fucking me. But I took care not to utter his name a loud. The whole night I kept thinking about those stories. I even dreamt of them. In the morning after the breakfast, I waited until my husband left saying he will not be coming home that night as he has some work. As soon as he is out I asked Sunil for the CD. Sunil did not utter a word and gave me the CD.I spent pretty much the whole day reading those stories. I was surprised to see so many of them. And there were many with Indian cultural background too!

We had lunch…I went back to the computer. We had afternoon tea…I went again back to the computer. I took a break to cook dinner for both of us and soon after we had our dinner. Sunil insisted he will go to his friends place but I told him not to. He was not happy and resumed his TV watching. We both watched the TV until midnight. When the clock stroked 12 we congratulated each other on New Year. 
My husband rang us from work and Sunil rang all his friends here and in US to wish them. After calling everybody Sunil resumed his TV watching as I went to my bedroom. Then I took off my sari and my blouse leaving only the bra and petticoat. Then I called Sunil .Sunil walked into the room and I could see him being agape looking at me. I told him to come inside and lock the door. He locked the door and turned towards me and I said “Here is your gift Sunil! Your bhabhi’s body and her yoni”
Sunil was very excited “Really?”I said “Yes!”
He just leaped towards me saying “Oh Thank you! Thank you very much!” hugging me tight and planting his lips onto mine. The sensations of his lips on mine were excellent. He then sucked my lips and tongued my mouth. It was ecstatic enjoying his sexual moves and rubs. He was caressing my body with his hands. He moved his hands slowly on to my buttocks and then inserted his hands between my thighs to touch my pussy. I squealed a bit enjoying his explorations. He stroked my ass crack and my pussy with his middle finger for a moment and then moved his hand to untangle my petticoat’s thread knot. As he untangled I felt a bit shy as I tried to hold on to my sliding petticoat but he was too quick to grab my hand. He then whispered in my ear saying “let me un wrap my gift “. 
I was excited to my high with those words. He then untied my bra to reveal my motherly breasts for him. To satisfy his sexual hunger. He then took my nipple into his mouth and started sucking on it. I had feeling of my lover sucking me.

He kept sucking my breasts for few minutes interchanging them by caressing the other. It was a best breast sucking sex of my life. I wondered where he learned all this. Then he took me to the bed and laid me on my back. By now I just became a follower doing everything he wants me to do. He then started kissing my breasts and slowly worked towards my navel and then to my lower abdomen towards my thick bush. As he reached my bush I inadvertently raised my legs and folded them for him to access. He then used his left hand to widen my crack as he looked at my pussy with curiosity. I felt embarrassed for a moment as he looked on at this place. Then he slowly moved towards it to take my clit into his mouth and starting sucking it. It was at that instant I had my first orgasm. It just happened because of my excitement I guess.He sucked my clit for few moments and then his tongue was all over my cunt. He inserted it into my vagina, fucked me with it and licked every part of my pussy clean. It was then he took off his clothes as I watched him in desperate condition of having my cunt fucked. I never was in this position before. When ever I wanted I hinted my hubby and within minutes he was on to it. Now it appeared as if Sunil took ages to remove his clothes. As he took off his pajama his cock sprung up like a cunt seeking device pointing towards me. I never imagined I will get to see my nephew devar’s to the least that I am going to be fucked by his thick meat.

As soon as he undressed, Sunil moved over me, positioned himself, held his dick with his right hand and then ran over the head over my pussy lips and my clit. I shuddered as his head touched my clit. He did it for few strokes and then he inserted it into my vagina. I moaned loud. It was the moment I was waiting for. The union of yoni and lingam…..I was at my sexual ecstasy as he started fucking me slowly for few strokes. Than suddenly he started pounding my cunt in vigourous motion. I started moaning more and more louder as he increased his rhythm. It was then I had my second orgasm. Sunil too climaxed not long after that as he squirted his potent seed into me for the first time.He then collapsed on me patting and puffing as if he had been thru an aerobic session.After few moments he said “It was the best gift I ever had in my life”I asked “Did you enjoy your gift?”He said “Yes! More than anything! How about you?”  I said “I enjoyed every moment of being your gift” stroking my fingers thru his hair.He concluded “I love you”I said “I love you too” as he moved to kiss my lips.After the kiss he asked me “Will I get to use my gift again?”I said “Yes! Anytime whenever there is opportunity!””How about now?” he said pushing his semi erect dick into my soppy pussy.I was shocked that he is already getting hard on. I replied “Ok!” enjoying our copulation and anticipating for another ride of my life! Half an hour after he finished filling me with his cum, he was fast sleep beside me. I too was tired from our sexual encounter and dozed off thinking about all that happened few hours ago.I do not know how long I slept but I was waked by the sound of somebody opening the front door. I got up immediately to find my clothes but heard the steps getting near. I quickly grabbed my blouse and went back to bed and covered the blanket over me. I did not even have time to hook my blouse. So I turned on my side trying to hook at least the first hook. Then the door opened and it was my husband. He switched the light on as I pretended I just got woken up. I looked at him and said “You’re back?” He said “yes! Not any serious problems so came back”. He looked at Sunil as I told him “He wanted to sleep. I will wake him up”. I carefully started turning so that he would not notice my open blouse. By then he interrupted “Don’t worry! Let him sleep here. I will sleep on his bed”. I did not attempt to move then on and he switched off the light and went to Rajesh’s room. I laughed at my position. Otherwise which husband would see his wife in bed with a naked man and walk away saying ‘let him sleep?’

Underneath the blanket he was completely naked with his bhabi’s drying cunt juices all around his dick and his pubic hair. And I am wearing my blouse unhooked and completely naked below my stomach with my cunt filled with his thick cum. It gave a whole new meaning for the phrase “looks deceive!” I was so excited by the scene that I had to wake Sunil for another session of sexual ecstasy.That night was a night of my life with my devar fucking me on my bed and my husband sleeping in next room. Sunil too started talking kinky after he knew that his brother is sleeping in his room. During our fuck session he kept saying words like “Ah! I am in heaven…thanks “and “you have a sexy wife bro”. I was terribly afraid that his brother might come back. I think if a lady like me wants to have an extramarital affair, I recommend them to seduce their devar’s. How many times you will get to fuck your lover while your husband is sleeping next room?

The next morning I got up early to prepare the breakfast. I felt great that morning! Sunil and my husband though, slept well until 9 am. Since both had slept late I let them sleep until then and then went to my hubby to wake him up. I woke him up and he grabbed me to give a good lip kiss for the New Year. We both hugged for a while as he embraced me tight. I told him he should get up as it is getting late. He murmured a bit, gave me another kiss and then trotted to bathroom telling me to wake Sunil up. He disappeared into the toilet as I went to our bedroom to wake Sunil up. I woke him up and started pulling his blanket. He is still naked underneath it and I wanted to take a peek at the manhood that took care of my lust last night. He held on to the blanket and asked where his brother was. I told him he is in the toilet. Then he suddenly pulled me on to him as I stumbled on him and he gave me a deep lip kiss. I tried to struggle first but then I stopped as I enjoyed my second kiss of the morning with my Second man. He held my left breast with his right hand and started caressing it while kissing. After a while I stopped him and got off him telling him to get up and walked out to the kitchen. Sunil got up and went to our second bathroom. After a while he came back to me in the kitchen while I was standing at the kitchen table. He asked me where his brother is and I said he might be taking a shower. He then asked “where’s my breakfast?” I said “wait! It’s getting ready! Let your brother come.” He said “not that breakfast!” and came to me from behind, aligned his dick against my ass-hole and inserted slightly under it, put his hand into my sari tangles and held my womanhood and said “these things”. I was so excited with his kinky gesture I almost came. I couldn’t help but moan a little and said to him “you just had late night snack few hours ago! Are you still hungry?” He said stroking my asshole with his dick “Yes! Your food is so tasty I cannot have enough of it!” I said trying to overcome the feeling “this food legally belongs to your brotherr! So don’t try to eat it while he is around!”

“No? Not even a taste?” Sunil said in a disappointed tone still rubbing my pussy lips under my sari. I was so excited, I could feel my juices coming out but tried controlling it and told him “No! Not even a taste! Wait until your brother is gone and you can eat as much as you want”Before I could finish the sentence, Sunil took his hand away from my pussy withdrew his dick from my ass as he saw his brother coming. He must have over heard my sentence; he asked “What is that you want to eat?” I stumbled on hearing his words but regained my composure and said “He is very hungry! He wants his breakfast before you come!” I almost laughed at the kinky meaning of those words. I was looking at Sunil who by now walking into the lounge with a big smile on his face smelling his fingers that rubbed my cunt lips.Then you should have given him! He must be starving!” He said. Sunil quickly looked at me with a lustful gaze and said “See! He doesn’t object!”I don’t object! If he is hungry you should feed him!” he added. “I can eat later”

I turned away as I could not smile at my hubby’s innocence. I thought to myself “If you know what me and Sunil are talking about, you would not only object but kill us both”We cut the chat and had our breakfast. Sunil kept passing me “give me your pussy” looks at me. After we had enough to eat, there is still some left so I asked Sunil if he would like another round. He said “No! Not now”. He paused a while and then said “I will have my next round after he is gone to work”. I knew what he was getting at but kept quite. Every word he says is inducing a twitch in my already drooling cunt. Added to it Sunil is taking it further saying “Will you be happy? Will you?” He kept asking until I said “Yes!” Sunil sat on the couch watching TV while his brother dressed to go to work. I knew he is watching TV but counting the moments of his brother leaving the house. Finally after 10 mins his brother bid bye to me and Sunil and Sunil saw him off and closed the front door. Before I could hear his opening the car door, Sunil is already naked and untangling my sari. He ripped my sari off and threw it on the couch and dragged me to our bedroom while hugging me and caressing my breasts.

By the time his brother pulled the car out of our driveway Sunil got me naked and was all over my body. He did not listen to my plea that his brother could come back. As he inserted his dick into my ass hole, I heard my hubby’s car drive away. I did not have any relief until his car pulled away and before he was gone, Sunil is already pounding my ass with vigorous and long strokes.I was amazed by Sunil ‘s restlessness to fuck his bhabi. His brother did not even leave the premises he has already made me naked and copulating with my ass. Before I could come to my senses and started enjoying, Sunil already came spurting his hot cream into me. He must have been very hot. We both were patting for breath and we are in a mess. We both were lying across the bed with Sunil on top of me. My blouse and petticoat lying on the floor. My ass was all wet with combination of our juices. I was left unfulfilled as Sunil finished earlier than me.

“Thanks for the second breakfast” Sunil uttered while controlling his breath. “It was as good as your real breakfast””You have eaten forbidden food Sunil !” I said smiling. “This food belongs to your brother””You know “Sunil said squeezing my nipples “Forbidden food is always tasty…specially my bhabi’s…Once tasted you can never stop”And then, bro gave me permission to eat” he said as we both laughed.We spent most of the New Year day naked and on bed. We fucked four times before we both were exhausted and it was time for his brother back from work.It was only in the evening I wore my sari again. Sunil never gave me an opportunity to wear it keeping my pussy wet all the day. He had a final snack before his brother home and started complaining his dick hurts. I never had so any fucks in a day for years. My hubby used to fuck me like that when we were young. Never thought I will see that day again.To say the least from that day onwards, Sunil became my second lover. We became relatives for other people. Sunil never had enough of me and used to molest me even when somebody is around. He does more of it when somebody is around us. He would never let an opportunity go to fondle his bhabi’s pussy. I always wondered whether he is doing it for shear lust or to hint people around that he is bonking his bhabhi. In any case, I liked it.

Sunil ‘s four week holidays passed by in a flick. This time his holiday was spent in an unexpected manner though! He had new girl and I had a new lover. The new millennium has provided me with a lover and with lots of cum in my pussy and another cocktail of love juice marks on my bed sheet. I thought I would get him a bride this time but never imagined I would become his lover and take his semen in me.A week before Sunil ‘s departure, I became sad. Previously, it used to be only a devar see off. Now its lover. He made me rid of all sexual frustrations I had and took me to a new height of sexual ecstasy where only a lover can take. 
I felt sad missing a lover. Sunil has another week in Singapore before he would go back to US. Seeing me very dejected of Sunil’s departure his brother suggested me to take a trip to Singapore with him. I was so excited but at the same time I felt a bit guilty that I am taking advantage of my hubby. It wasn’t until the next day when Sunil lifted my petticoat yet again to show me heaven, I decided I need to have another week of this forbidden dick. So I booked and flew with him to Singapore. Sunil and I had time of our life. It wasn’t a lot different from India but in Singapore Sunil got access to my pussy even in the night. Shopping and sex were the two main things In our agenda with everything rolling around those. We talked to my hubby on phone but every time we talked to him Sunil was either licking or fucking my pussy. We both talked together with him while our genitals locked. Only a boy can give this opportunity! Before we knew the week was over and we had the time of our lives. Sunil saw me off at the airport the day before he flew to US.I flew back with fond memories of our lustful ‘honeymoon’ followed by a big shopping bag. Sunil took care of all the shopping bills. Somehow I felt like I was his escort or a call-girl and Sunil paid me for my services to him. The perverted feeling in me was satisfied that I became a personal whore for my devar.
After he is gone to US Sunil called me more often especially when his brother is not around to talk about his fantasies of fucking his bhabi. He makes me so hot on phone that I tell him I replaced his dick with my fingers as we kept talking. I even asked him if he thought of me as his escort during our Singapore last week. Sunil said it was not the case and he paid the bills as gratitude of me being a perfect bhabi. It was until later I found that Rajesh also paid for my airfare. Rajesh might have done it for love towards his bhabhi but I certainly felt I escorted my devar while in Singapore. With the amount of spending he did on me, I figured its well over 5000 rupees per day. We kept talking about all the kinky things. Our phone calls have become more like lover calls. He never completed a call without giving me an orgasm when his brother is not around.

It wasn’t another three weeks passed by, I realised Sunil has left me more than my fond memories of becoming his lover and probably his whore. The loads of semen my pussy was soaked in all the time when Sunil was here finally managed to penetrate my egg. Little did my egg know that the semen was from my devar? Little did Sunil’s semen know that it his bhabi egg he’s penetrating. How would they know? Their job is to procreate. The evolutionary cycle has turned around with semen from him.I went into this philosophy mode. All these relationships are all created by us. In my opinion everybody is free to mate with everybody. Look at animals. Take a look at ancient history! Every culture has lover’s relationships. The mother earth also mated with her son to produce. Eve was Adam’s mother. Eve also became the wife of her another son/grandson. Cain whom she produced through Adam. Several Greek legends married and lusted for their mother. The famous Jokester and Oedipus mother/son copulation yielded 3 children. Jokester must have been one happy woman when she married her son.Since a woman matures and marries generally when she is 15/16, her breeding season is divided between her husband and children’s.. For me it seems logical and our bodies are designed for it. It is a well known fact that women reach their prime sexual stage when they are past 30, the age when her children’s too reach a sexual age. The sexual desire of a mother and her children’s would balance each other at that stage.

I started out late now at 48, but I still feel I have few more years to breed. I am starting now. To say the least I am pregnant with my devar. It felt good. I felt as if I am goddess Rati, the love goddess who became a lover to Kama, the cupid.
As usual my husband thought his semen has become strong enough to fertile the egg of his wife against earlier medical reports which had said that the cell count was so low to fertile the egg. So he is very to have his first child. I have mixed feelings about this. I am not happy because I am pregnant at this age but at the same time I am excited because my own dever made me pregnant. Few weeks later I was stuck between two males competing for possession of a pregnant female. Sunil might have thought he wanted to see his slutty bhabi belly grow as his baby took shape. So he proposed his brother that I should go to US. He used the excuse saying hospitals are better there. His brother on the other hand wants me to be with him so that he can see me safe. I took the backstage letting them sort out as I have nothing to loose. No matter where I stay I will get good care and my bed will always be warm. If I am here I will have my hubby dick in my pussy and if I am there my devar will still keep it lubricated and wet.

Finally Sunil won. His brother let go as he knew I will be well there. A week later, during fourth month of my pregnancy, my hubby saw me off at the airport. I felt sorry for him since he is unknowingly sending me to my lover and illicit father of my baby. Sunil picked me up from the airport in US. He was very excited to see his bhabhi. We drove home and he waited more to see his bhabi naked with her growing belly. We both celebrated with you know what!!! He fucked me passionately as if a husband parting from his wife for a long time. I don’t need to tell you the happenings in detail after that. The life is usual with doctor visits, pregnant sex, hubby phone calls to India, sex again we are tired of inventing new positions to rest my belly while Sunil filled me.

A month later, my devar revealed his ultimate desire. A desire to marry me. I was shocked at first but was happy that he wanted to marry me. He said “Since we are already having a baby together, we should get married.”I did not get his point. I said “But I am already married Sunil! To your brother! How can I marry you?”He said “I don’t know! Divorce him or…”I said “Shut up! Why would I spoil a good relationship? And whets wrong with staying as of now?”He said “Like how?”I said “Like now! Married to my hubby! You will still get what you getting from me and have me anytime you like! What wrong with being as now? The baby is yours and I don’t’ need to change surnames either “Sunil interrupted “But I want you all by myself I want to be your hubby! I want to take care of you myself”I said “That’s sweet! But I am also your bhabhi and still married to your brother! I might be pregnant by you and sleep with you but relation wise you will still be my devar first!”I could see Sunil got disappointed by my rejection. He did not talk to me well for two hours after that. So I put a proposal. I said “How about an agreement?””What agreement?” he asked.”Since you will be here in US for a while, I can be your wife when I am here!””How?”We can marry here and I will become your wife. Whenever I am here I will be called as your wife. But in India I will be your brother’s wife and your bhabi. You can share my body with your brother but only as your bhabi as we are doing now. That means I will be your wife in US and your brothers in India” The idea seems to have worked with him. But then he asked “What if bro comes?”I said “Your brother will be the same person to you when you will be in India. He will be my illicit lover here “Sunil laughed your illicit lover?”
Yes! Once I am married to you he will become my lover not hubby!”Sunil agreed. The following Friday, we went to a temple and got married in a traditional Marathi way. He put me another mangal sutra around my neck & sindoor in my fore head and formally I accepted my husband’s brother Sunil to be my second husband. For the first time after my devar fucked me, he removed my clothes and fucked me as a husband in both my ass and cunt. I felt Sunil is more a husband to me than his brother as by the time Sunil married me I am already pregnant by him and it appeared to me as if I am his real wife.
We average at least two fucks a day. Someday, he would ask me to be naked the whole day and I happily go about the day-to-day activities like cooking, washing etc. Completely naked and make love several times during the day. I lubricate my ass hole well in advance so that he has no problem in fucking my ass whenever feel like. I bent in front of him and insert his dick in my ass hole myself and finger in the pussy. We remain united in this position and even walk together like that. I allow withdrawal of his dick from my ass hole and change only when I am required to fart but immediately thereafter I reinsert his dick in my ass-hole to continue with the game. We play game like spanking, and putting artificial organs to do homosexual act. We even pee, defecate (washing each others ass-hole) and bath together.
The joy of living in married intimacy is something that can be felt only by actual experience. We still maintain the bhabi-devar relationship outside the house. But inside the house, we are husband and wife. Some times we are so crazy for each other that we lie down on floor itself in the 69 position and he performs Cunnilingus to my cunt and I perform fellatio to his dick together. We do not let the orgasm to reach so that this game could continue. Whenever he goes to the bathroom I follow him silently and open the bathroom door to see him peeing. Before he could say anything I wipe the urine with tongue and enter his dick in my ass hole after bending over the commode. We fuck until we both reach climax. We do not clean our organs so that for the rest of the day the semen remains dripping out of the cunt, dick and my ass hole.
Five months after we got married, we had a baby girl. Sunil’s brother flew to US to see his daughter. He named the girl supriya because she was his daughter. The love between us became more intense after we had the baby. We stayed together for three months. Sunil and his brother competed yet again for their first fuck with me after delivery. But this time his brother won as he is in holiday here. The next day Sunil took me to a hotel to get his first taste of his wife’s pussy after delivery somehow avoiding his brother coming with us. I did not tell Sunil that his brother had the first milking session with his wife’s cunt.After three months, Sunil’s brother flew back to India giving Sunil more time to fuck his wife. Sunil and I hope all young ones get the chance to experience that joy.

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