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Hello My Dear Readers…
Thank you for the encouraging response to the first part of the story.
I was not very confident about the plot when I started writing it, and so the rating was a pleasant surprise. I felt I had to make sure the sequel was equally interesting, and that is why there was a delay in publishing the second episode. I hope all of you will like it.
As this is an immediate continuation, reading the first part may make it more exciting.
Three hours had passed since the freakish incident with my sister-in-law, and fortunately for me, everything remained normal.
A lot was said, and a lot was indicated, but I did not take any of it seriously – I thought that was how I had to deal with this. I felt it was best if I tried to convince myself that the weird set of events never really took place!!
But still, I made sure I stayed inside my room, and came out to check on Manisha Bhabhi only once. I just did not want to encourage any further lustful confrontations. I could not afford to be rude, either – I had to be smart here.
I did not lock the door to my room, but I kept it closed. I was aware she was in the living room, glued onto the TV Set. I could hear her laugh, watching her favorite shows.
I was relieved she was feeling better, but I was more glad that she had forgotten I even exist, at-least for the time being.
I was reading a Novel, and feeling relaxed, when Manisha Bhabhi suddenly knocked on the door, and asked me what I needed for dinner. Honestly, I was still a little startled, and not at all hungry.
“But, you have to eat something!!” she said, when I told her I am skipping dinner for the night.
“Fine… I cannot force you… But, remember… You have to sleep with me… Okay?! You cannot give that a miss, Kapil!!” she sternly said, opening the door hastily, without prior notice.
My elder brother’s wife really had no issues with me saying no to food. She was certainly more worried about me not being her bed-mate.
“Okay?!” she asked again, smiling, and moving away, but only after she had a thorough look at me.
I was wearing a blue colored t-shirt and white boxers, and I did not know if I should change my clothes or not. I was a bit concerned if putting on something new would give her the feeling that I have come ready to impress her.
“I have made the bed… So, you can move in, now. Haha!!” Manisha Bhabhi announced, in a very excited tone, five minutes later, as she walked out of her bedroom, and into the kitchen.
I did ask her if we could sleep in separate rooms like always, or if she could just let me sleep on the couch by the side of her bed – I was trying my best to avoid the unwanted proximity.
“Impossible!!” was all that she replied, however.
And to further make sure I had no way out, she forced my elder brother, Kamlesh, to message me, asking me to give her company, and not leave her alone. He even went on to specify that I had to sleep with her!!
I knew my brother definitely meant no evil, but his texts really seemed twisted. Or, maybe, the scenario caused by the threat of the Virus demanded these vulnerabilities.
No matter what, this was a very strange situation for me – One that could turn really bad if I was not careful.
I had to listen to my parents and my brother, and I had to take care of Manisha Bhabhi. But, I also had to make sure I do not let her take advantage of me.
I knew it was dumb of me to claim that a boy of my age could be so easily used against his will, but that was exactly what I was anticipating. I was only being honest with myself!!
Though reluctantly, I entered her room, hoping to fall asleep immediately, and made myself comfortable on the edge of the bed, even pendik escort before she came back from the kitchen.
Manisha Bhabhi gleefully tip-toed her way in, a few minutes later, used the washroom, and got on the bed, ready to sleep back-to-back with me, wearing the same pair of clothes she had on her all this while.
She did cry a lot, that day, and I could sense she was very tired – I certainly wished for that!!
She quickly covered herself with a blanket, and remained very still. There was pin drop silence in the room!!
I was grateful things were fine, and was about to fall asleep when she finally started talking…
Manisha : Are you awake, Kapil??
Kapil : Err… Yes, Bhabhi.
Manisha : Are you not sleepy??
Kapil : I am, Bhabhi… I was about to doze off.
Manisha : Did you like it??
Kapil : What?!
Manisha : Did you like what you did to me in the evening??
Kapil : Bhabhi!!
Manisha : Did you like it when you had me on top of you, Kapil?!
Kapil : Bhabhi… Listen!! I don’t think I need to play a fool here. But, it was a mistake. You know it too!! I genuinely fell… I was only trying to help you…
Manisha : I know that, Kapil. I fully trust you. But, what I am asking is if you liked it??
Kapil : Come-on, Bhabhi…
Manisha : You can call me Nisha… It’s fine.
Kapil : But, only Kamlesh Bhaiyya calls you that.
Manisha : It is okay… You too can call me that… You both are the same to me!!
Kapil : Bhabhi… I know you are very upset about Bhaiyya not being here. And, I know it is difficult for you. You are worried about him, and it is understandable you are doing all this out of pain… Just relax, okay?! He will be back soon. You don’t have to feel so broken.
Manisha : I know, Kapil…
Kapil : Yeah… So, it’s just that… You just need to stay calm, Bhabhi.
Manisha : But…
Kapil : But, what??
Manisha : I was just thinking… Kamlesh hugs me tight when sleeping… You should be hugging me, Kapil. You should be making me feel better… You should not let me miss him!!
Kapil : Bhabhi… Please!!
Manisha : Just hug me, Kapil…
Kapil : That is so unnecessary, Bhabhi.
Manisha : Why?? How is that unnecessary?? Aren’t you the substitute for your brother, tonight?? You better hug me…
Kapil : Bhabhi.. Hahaha!! Okay.. I am sorry… I am sorry I laughed… I was not making fun of you… But, I am no substitute, my dear Manisha Bhabhi!! Kamlesh is your husband. I am just his younger brother trying to make sure you are alright. I see you as my own sister. That is why I am doing this… I am just here to console you!!
Manisha : Now, who told you that is all what is wanted of you?!
Kapil : What do you mean??
Manisha : You are supposed to do everything your Bhaiyya does!! You are supposed to do everything your elder brother does for me!! You are supposed to do everything Kamlesh does to me!!
Kapil : What the…
Manisha : Yes!! Exactly!! And, that includes keeping me satisfied – Tonight, and for the rest of the nights my husband is not here!! I know you want it too, Kapil… I know you are enjoying this time with me!!
“Bhabhi!!” I screamed, in shock. This was scandalous.
“What do you want, Bhabhi??” I asked her, in a very concerned tone. I really did not know what she needed from me. I could surely guess. But, it was too corrupted to be true!!
“Well… To begin with… You can turn around… Come closer to me… And, just hug me from the back.” she said softly.
I really wasn’t sure about this. I just did not want another sexually charged moment with her. But, I did not have a lot of options, either.
She was very adamant. maltepe escort And, I started to believe that the only way I could bring this to a safe conclusion was if I let her have her way with me.
“Haha… Yes… Like that… I can feel you moving towards me… Come a little more closer.” she sounded very delighted.
It was a risk I could take – I felt. It was going to be okay as long as I kept my emotions in check. I closed my eyes, and continued to slowly bring myself nearer to her.
“Perfect!!” she said, very thrilled. I knew my body was very close to hers now.
“What are you waiting for, Kapil?? Hug Me!!” she almost ordered, in her sweet yet teasing voice, demanding all my attention, almost making me jolt.
I opened my eyes, only to have the biggest shock of my life!! I felt like I was hit on the head!! I was just not able to accept what I was seeing!! I felt completely lost!!
The blanket that covered Manisha Bhabhi was missing!! But, more importantly, her black leggings were missing – It had just disappeared!!
My elder sister-in-law had nothing over her lusty legs!!
“When did she remove it?!” I asked myself, in a state of horror and disbelief.
“Was I sleeping when she got on the bed?? No!! Did she come prepared?? Maybe!! But… She did have her leggings on when she came out of the washroom. I was sure she had it on her. It was too good a detail to miss.” I had all these thoughts playing in my mind, even as I continued to lay motionless.
“Where are your leggings?!” I desperately wanted to ask her, but I just could not have the words come out of my mouth.
I was very convinced that I had to question her action, but only until I noticed her thick curves.
Her perfectly shaped body was displayed in it’s full glory, exclusively for me.
The high slit on the sides of her kurti revealed a lavish amount of her creamy flesh.
Her irresistible milky thighs begged to be groped, and even though the light inside the room was dim, I could see the side-wings of her thin yellow panties.
As much as I was astonished, I was also feeling all the wrongful sensations, a sane man was rightly required to feel in such erotic circumstances!!
I was slowly starting to lose myself in a world of fantasies, when I felt the touch of her palm…
She very casually grabbed my arm, guided it towards her belly, and had it wrapped around her body.
She placed my hand just below her bust, almost causing my fingers to brush against her well hung lower boobs.
I was just inches away from her, and she reduced the gap further by bringing herself very very close to me – A few milli-meters were all that was now left in between us.
I was laying facing her back in a position so intimate, one could say I was all set to start spooning her!!
Even as I felt completely vulnerable, I could also not stop myself from acknowledging the fact that Manisha Bhabhi sure was very chubby – I never thought that was the case, until a few hours ago.
She had a lot of desirable meat in her body, and I had to admit that my hand felt great on her soft skin, even though she still was wearing her red top.
I was compelled to repeatedly wonder how well she had been hiding her assets, all these years.
I would have never imagined her to a voluptuous busty woman, if today had never happened.
And, even as I thought about all this, I was also having a very stiff erection – I mean, my already throbbing cock was turning even harder. Saying I was not feeling any of the after-effects of these tabooistic vibes would have been a lie.
My tool stood out, with so much pride, it actually made my boxers seem non-existent.
Manisha : Stop pushing your fingers against my back!!
Kapil kartal escort : Huh?!
Manisha : Stop it, Kapil!!
Kapil : What?! Stop what, Bhabhi??
Manisha : You cannot try to push your fingers inside your Bhabhi like that… You cannot have your hand on my ass… That is just not right!!
Kapil : Bhabhi… No!! Please.. I am not…
Manisha : What is poking into me, then?!
It was my penis!! She knew it, too…
There was no doubt about that!! It was impossible she was so naive, after everything that happened in the evening, and what was happening now… She was clearly playing with me!!
She just wanted to do an innocent act… She wanted to push me to my limits… She was definitely messing with me!!
“Manisha Bhabhi… This is not right. We need to stop!!” I said, very seriously. There was no way I could let this go any further – I was losing the power I had over myself.
“Ohh… Come-on, Kapil… Maybe… Maybe, I am just feeling things… You don’t have to worry… You know how nights like these can be…” she restarted the conversation, in a very diluted pitch.
She was certain I was going to back out, right there. And, she could not let that happen. She just had to keep this going…
“I miss him, you know… But, it is okay. This feels good. And, I am glad you are here. In-fact, this feels so much better.” she completed the sentence, winning the improper duel.
She knew I was going to stay… She knew she could manipulate me…
I had no idea about what to reply… I was just too confused, bothered and disturbed…
But… At the same time, I was also extremely aroused, just how she wanted me to be!!
Manisha Bhabhi was making her intentions very obvious. She undoubtedly was trying to seduce me.
But, there was no way I could let her control me. There was no way I could let my brother down. There was no way I could destroy our family.
I knew I never wanted anything sensual from her!! I knew I never wanted any kind of physical intimacy with my elder brother’s wife!!
I knew I never wanted any of it!!
And though I was not the more interested participant here, I was the one who had to hold myself back – Because, that is how provocatively she was letting her wants be known!!
Manisha : Right, Kapil?! This feel so good, doesn’t it??
Kapil : I don’t know, Bhabhi…
Manisha : Say it, Kapil. Say Yes!!
Kapil : Noo…
Manisha : Say Yes, Kapil!!
Kapil : Hhmm… Yes…
Manisha : Good… Hug me like this… Okay?! Throughout the night… Every night…
Kapil : Bhabhi!!
Manisha : You have to, Kapil… You should listen to me!! Do you want me to ask Kamlesh to send you another text?! You do understand that he is stranded, right?! Don’t you think you are being unfair by forcing him to repeatedly request you for this small favor??
Kapil : Bhabhi… What is this!!
Manisha : Where is my phone… Let me just get Kamlesh on the line!!
Kapil : Okay!! Fine… You don’t have to… I will hug you.
Manisha : Haha… Good night, Kapil…
Kapil : Good night….
Manisha : Why do you sound so unhappy??
Kapil : No… I am alright… Good night, Manisha Bhabhi…
Manisha : Manisha Bhabhi?!
Kapil : Good night, Nisha Bhabhi.
Manisha : Nisha Bhabhi?? Bhabhi?!
Kapil : Okay… I mean… Good night, Nisha!!
Manisha : Hahaha!! Great… Hug me tight!!
I could hear my sister-in-law giggle, like a young teenage lass, who was flirting with her boyfriend, even minutes after we stopped talking.
She was dominating me, and I was easily submitting myself to her – She knew it!!
And, as if the damage she had already done was not enough, she pushed her butt back so much, my hard prick could now very well be considered as in between her thick ass cheeks.
I had no idea when I fell asleep. But, I was sure things were never going to be the same when I wake up.
To Be Continued…
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