Hello readers, this is my first story on any of the websites. This is not just a story, but a true testimony. This is an incident that flipped my life upside down. Everything changed between me and my sister-in-law on that day. A bond that was almost identical to that of siblings became more intimate and deep as time passed by. Continue reading to know what really happened.
Let me begin the story by introducing myself. My name is Aaron, and I belong to a well-to-do family. I met the love of my life at college. We got addicted to each other. We knew that we were made for each other. No matter how many times we argued, fought, and broke up, we would end up making amends within a couple of hours or days. Sometimes, we fought over silly matters for a week but would still chat for hours and hours, even if it was just to argue. In the end, one or the other person would drop their ego, and let love triumph. Everything went as destined until we were old enough to get married.
She belongs to an orthodox family and of course, we were from different religious backgrounds. Her family was strictly against our marriage, but we were so strong that even her parents had to drop their egos for the sake of their daughter’s life. After our marriage was fixed by the elders, we decided to get married according to both customs. First, we exchanged rings at a church as per my tradition in the evening. And the next day, early morning, we got married according to her traditions.
Since everything went without any hassle, both sides were equally happy, except for the grand banquet my father had arranged for the wedding. My father, being an influential person, hosted a grand banquet that had non-vegetarian dishes in it. Quite naturally, people from her side were not so happy with their food being served alongside the food that was served to the people of our side. But somehow, as the saying goes – all is well that ends well; everything went smoothly.
I was on the stage when my wife’s younger sister asked me for a serving of the mutton biryani that was being served. She told me that her parents don’t know that she eats meat every now and then. She wanted it to be a secret. As she had requested, I made sure that a parcel was delivered to her in secrecy. I passed her the keys of my car and asked her to have it from within the car itself. She went with a big smile on her face.
She returned after 15 minutes and dived straight into the spot where ice creams, falooda, and other desserts were being served. She meticulously covered up the aroma of biryani with the desserts. After being satiated, she came and sat next to her sister on the stage and winked at me to show her gratitude. I was taken aback when she winked. Seeing my reaction, she started to laugh.
My wife, Priya, was too busy clicking selfies with her friends from work. You should note that till then, I did not have her contact number. The only person whose contact details I had from my wife’s family was my wife. My sister-in-law, Divya, came and sat right next to me. She called me ‘Athan’. This is how we usually address our sister’s husband in Tamil Nadu. I felt it to be ridiculous. I asked her not to call me Athan, as my wife Priya used to call me by my name. If she went on to call me Athan, it would feel odd.
She started teasing me by calling me Athan throughout the banquet. No one said anything, as it was the norm. The banquet was over by 11 pm and it was time for us to retire to our respective bedrooms. Since our house was a big duplex, it had enough rooms to accommodate her family members as well. The ground floor was occupied by my family members, and the first floor was occupied by hers.
Quite unfortunately, my bedroom was on the second floor, and I had to climb up all the way to the second floor. I had deliberately asked my bedroom to be built on the second floor with an open veranda. The second floor hosted my bedroom and an open veranda with a fire pit and a personal gym. It is like the dream bedroom for most boys. My wife already knew the way to our bedroom, as I had shown her around during one of her visits after our marriage was fixed.
There is one thing to be noted: even though we had been in love for quite a long time, we had nothing sexual going on between us. Our love was pure, that is what I thought back then.
As any young man would, I too was excited for the first night. I had already imagined this particular day on countless occasions after our marriage was fixed.
My bedroom was well decorated with flowers. The bed was beautifully decorated. I changed from my suit to a t-shirt and shorts and was eagerly waiting for my beautiful wife to come. I was excited and horny at the same time. I couldn’t contain myself while my wife was busy removing her makeup in the washroom.
I went inside the washroom and found that she was still struggling to remove the gown. It was a custom-made Philipp Plein gown. I had carefully selected the fabric. It cost somewhere around six lakh rupees.
Being so expensive, my wife was super careful not to damage it by any means. She asked me to unhook it from behind, but it was something I was not used to. It had to be lifted in such a way that the hooks would loosen up. No matter how many times I tried, I was not able to get past the second hook. There was a layer of fabric that covered the hooks. Every time I lifted the gown, the fabric would wind up against the flap that covered it. With no choice left, my wife phoned my sister-in-law for her aid.
After five minutes, my sister-in-law showed up and knocked on the door.
I stepped out of the washroom as she helped my wife. My wife had forgotten to take spare clothes to change into. I heard my sister-in-law playfully taunting my wife, “Sister, you are going to sleep without anything tonight, so why bother changing into another set of clothes? Just go like this and do what you are supposed to. And be sure to share any interesting news with me tomorrow morning. I will be waiting to hear from you tomorrow early in the morning.”
They giggled and took some time to realize that I was waiting there right next to the washroom. The moment they realized this, they went silent.
After ten minutes, my sister-in-law stepped out to grab the spare clothes with a clear embarrassment on her face. She was not able to look me in the eyes. She went to the cupboard, as instructed by her sister, and grabbed whatever she could and ran into the washroom again.
After handing over the clothes, she walked past me without making any eye contact. I too felt embarrassed after eavesdropping on their conversation.
Unable to face her, I picked up my mobile phone and unlocked it. It was something I shouldn’t have done. I regretted it later. Since it was my first time, I had opened a porn video for reference. Since I had disconnected the AirPods, the audio was played through the mobile’s speaker as soon as I unlocked it. It was a video of a couple having romantic sex. As soon as I unlocked the screen, the video started to play on its own, and the porn star ‘Dani Daniels’ was moaning.
My sister-in-law couldn’t contain her laughter and burst out laughing while she picked up pace to rush out of the bedroom. My face was red with shame. I closed the browser and turned around to see my wife standing next to the drawer by the bed side. She turned off the light and sat right next to me. My heartbeats were audible to me.
In an instant, I hugged her. The aroma of her perfume drove me crazy as I felt my boner standing hard as a rock. She wrapped her arms around me, and we started kissing. I bit her lips and crushed her with my hug. She ran her finger through my curly hairs. We laid there hugging and kissing for the next five minutes. I then took my hands to her breast and started kneading them like dough. They were firm and soft at the same time.
I then undressed her. I started kissing her as I undressed each and every piece of clothing on her body. She had worn a black bra under her t-shirt. I kissed her breasts over the bra. Her nipples were poking through the bra. I placed my tongue over the nipples, and she shivered as I caressed her body with my hands.
I unclipped her bra. She covered her breasts with her hands. I started kissing her chest and worked my way towards her breasts. As I went down towards her breasts, she wrapped her arms around my head. I sucked her left breast as I pressed her right breast. I took her left nipple in my mouth and sucked it. She let out a soft moan. Her moaning drove me even hornier than I was before. I changed sides and gave equal attention to each side. Her 32-sized breasts were just perfect for me.
I then worked my way towards her flat stomach. I spent some time licking her navel. She buried her face against a pillow as she found me removing her pants. She had a matching black panty that was covering the most beautiful pussy in the world. The panty even had a cute little ribbon on it. I brushed my face against her legs. She was already wet down there. I slid down her panty and started kissing the inners of her beautiful thighs. Her fair complexion made the view worth every effort I had made to get the relationship going.
She had clasped her legs together. I separated her legs and took my face right next to her pussy. She had shaved it just a few minutes ago. It smelled heavenly. I then placed a kiss on her pussy. Her body shivered. I then started to lick it. She then pushed my head away from her pussy and asked me not to lick it, as she felt a tickling sensation down there. But since it was irresistible for me, I held her hands and went down to feast upon my wife’s beautiful pussy.
I started to lick the inside walls of her pussy. After licking for a few minutes, I inserted my tongue into her pussy and started to tongue-fuck her. She came within no time. Her pussy was oozing with her juices. I made sure to not waste even a single drop. I licked her pussy clean. Throughout this time, her body was shivering with pleasure. I then asked her to repeat the favor by giving me a blowjob, to which she refused. She told me that she was not comfortable doing it. I talked her into trying it.
Since it was our first time, my wife was very hesitant. But after convincing her for a couple of minutes, she agreed. She took my penis in her mouth. My dick was already oozing with pre-cum. As soon as she took my dick in her mouth, she felt like throwing up. Even though I had shaved down there and made it smell good, the very thought of sucking a male genital caused her to throw up. She rushed to the washroom and threw up. She threw up whatever she had eaten that night.
I lost my erection after this incident and rushed to her aid. She pushed me away and asked me to wait outside. I went back and wore my clothes back, as I had lost the drive. She came out after five minutes. I apologized to her. She was clearly mad at me, as she said these words, “Didn’t I say that I don’t want to do it? Why wouldn’t you listen? Now see, what you have done. Who will clean up this mess tomorrow?”
I assured her that the housemaid would take care of that. But she still was not convinced. I apologized to her and placed my hands on her shoulder. She shook my hand off her shoulder and laid down. She covered herself with the blanket. She was still naked under it. I laid right next to her and hugged her from behind. Even though I tried to control my urges, my boner grew back. Unable to resist the temptation, I started pressing her breasts from behind.
She brushed off my hands and drifted away from me. She asked me to leave her alone, as she did not feel like doing it. My first night should have been the worst ever first night ever in the history of first nights. After a couple of minutes, she told me that she was hungry and needed something to eat. I looked at the clock across the room, and it was already past twelve. My housemaid and cook would have already retired to their respective rooms, and it wouldn’t be good to wake them up at this time.
I walked towards the kitchen to see if something was there. I was sure that there might be some leftovers, as my dad always opted for home-cooked food; he had asked our cook to make some rice for him alone. But there was nothing left. I opened the fridge and found some fruits there. I grabbed an apple and started walking towards the steps when I saw someone standing on the balcony of the second floor. It was my sister-in-law.
She was watching reels at that hour of the day. Not wanting to startle her, I turned on a light in the hall. She noticed me and asked what I was doing there. I showed her the apples I had in my hands. She smiled in acknowledgement. I offered one to her, and she readily accepted it. She thanked me for the biryani, which I had sneaked into the car for her.
I heard my dog barking and went to the balcony to see why it barked so loud. Divya, my sister-in-law, followed me, and we found that my dog was trying to break free of the chains. Since we had guests, we had chosen not to let him loose that night. Since it was very unusual for him, he reacted by barking after losing patience. It seems the workers had even forgotten to feed him. I felt pity on the poor fellow and went downstairs to let him loose.
My sister-in-law, who was also fond of pets, followed me. As soon as I unlocked the cage, my dog came running towards Divya. Even though it was a German Shepherd, his temperament was that of a Labrador in its puppyhood. My sister-in-law got spooked and got hold of me. They started to run around me, as we see in cartoons. I lost my balance as a result of this and fell hard on the grass, followed by my sister-in-law. She fell over me.
My dog started licking me and her simultaneously. Neither of us was able to get up, as my dog was jumping, running, and doing everything a dog does in excitement. In the heat of the events, my hands grabbed what they could, and that thing happened to be my sister-in-law’s round ass. She hadn’t worn any panty under the track pants, as I was able to feel her soft skin. The fabric of the track was very light.
It was an awkward moment for us, as we struggled to get up. For a few minutes, we struggled to get back on our feet. We took advantage of a small distraction when my dog ran towards the main door of the house. I had to stop him at any cost, as he would go straight towards the kitchen. He would create havoc. I dashed behind him. I got hold of his collar belt and brought him back to his cage. My sister-in-law was laughing at me, struggling with a dog.
She playfully commented, “Athan, it seems your well-built physique is of no-good use against a dog.” This was a compliment that made her uneasy after she had said those words. It wasn’t a normal thing for a girl to comment on the physique of her sister’s husband. Not wanting to add more embarrassment to her, I playfully said that it was good against only women.
She blushed, as I broke the ice between us. I noticed that her dress was damp with the dew from the grass, and so was mine. I could see her black bra through her t-shirt, which was now semi-transparent because of the dew. I might have stared at her assets for more than a minute, because she covered herself with her hands. I was unable to make eye contact with her, and I asked her to get changed before anyone could notice.
We retired back to our rooms without any further conversation, as the situation had already become awkward after me eyeing my sister-in-law’s assets.
I shall continue the story in the second part. I know the story is a bit longer than most stories on this website, but since it is a real one, I need to write everything in detail to maintain the authenticity.
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