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My wife had been to US on a project work with our son and I was living all alone in my house right and that one day I woke up a couple of hours later and my hard-on was back with a vengeance, insisting that he be taken care of. I took myself in hand and was fantasizing about my earlier sexual encounters…. Oh Shit! I was just almost there to cum and now the doorbell has to ring.
I got out of bed and pulled some sweat pants on. I didn’t bother with a shirt. I would just tell the person to beat it and then I would go back to bed and do the same. I was tempted to just ignore whoever it was.
As I walked through the house to the front door I happened to look down and saw my sweat pants sticking out a noticeable distance in front of me. My erection was preceding me. I started to stop but then the bell rang several more times. My, the person was really persistent. I’ll just peek around the door and shoo them away.
When I got to the door I looked out the peek hole in the door and saw it was Nalini my Youngest brother’s wife. If I hadn’t already had an erection she could give me one right through the door. Nalini was just a darling. She was the ‘girl next door’ you read about. I had to be careful when she was at the house: It was so easy to stare at her. She had long black hair, a great figure, nice breasts, long slender legs, and as they say, ‘cute as a button’. She reminded me a lot of that girl , Rajini, My earlier flame whom I dated for a few years .
The doorbell brought me back to reality. I opened the door and pulled it partially open. I was trying to stand a bit behind it so save being myself embarrassed with a hardon. I could just hear her talking to My Brother Ravi on phone.
Nalini said “Hi Jijaji”, and walked right in. Nalini went over to the couch and sat down. I closed the door, tried to hold a hand nonchalantly in front of my crotch to hide my condition, and walked over and sat at the other side of the couch. I need not have bothered, Nalini was looking down at the floor; something was bothering her.
I moved a bit closer to her and put my hand on her shoulder. “What is it, Nalini, is something bothering you”?
She looked up at me and put her hand on my thigh. I almost jumped; an inch further to the right and she would have put her hand right on the head of my cock. Any diminishment of my erection was now reversed. If anything I was getting harder than before.
She finally looked up at me, “Jijai, I’ve been trying to figure out how to say this to you for some time now”.
While she hesitated before going on, thoughts began whirling through my mind, is my brother and Nalini’s marriage in trouble? Are they getting a divorce? and she continued “I don’t know how to say this perfectly so I’ll just get it all out at once”.
I patted her shoulder, “Sure Nalini. Would it be better for you to talk to your Didi”? I didn’t know if this was a ‘female; thing. Perhaps she would be more comfortable talking to her.
That must have broken some tension because her lips broke out into a little smile. “No, I don’t think your wife can help me here. I need your help”.
“I’ll do what I can. Now what’s bothering you”?
“You know that Ravi and I have been trying to have a baby for the last couple of years”?
“Sure. My wife told me a while back. I still think you two are kind of young though”.
“I’m older than my mom when she had her first. Besides, I came from a large family and I love k**s. Nalini hesitated, looking down for a moment before lifting her eyes back to my face. I noticed she was having trouble looking me in the face. She frowned, “Things haven’t been going the way we thought. It has been two years now and I haven’t got pregnant”.
I nodded, “Well it can take a while for some people”.
“I know it can. But still, two years? About six weeks ago we finally went and saw a fertility doctor. The results came back last month”. She stopped, like she was trying to decide what to say next. “I’m okay but Ravi has a problem. His sperm count is extremely low. The doctor says it is remotely possible for us to have c***dren but more likely not. He said don’t count on it, that we should look at other options”.
“How did Ravi take it”?
“I haven’t told him. You know how men are about their virility. Ravi is great guy, but he is also one of those guys who think with their dick sometimes; if they can’t get a woman pregnant they are less of a man”. Then she looked up at me, “You won’t tell him will you”?
I shook my head.
That said, Nalini began to softly cry. I moved beside her and put my arm around her shoulder. I didn’t say anything; just let her weep softly. After a minute I got up and got some tissue for her. Fortunately my boner had subsided a bit. It no longer looked like I had a tent in my sweats.
After a few minutes she stopped, composed herself and dried her eyes. I asked, “Have you considered other alternatives? There are fertility d**gs, perhaps adopting”.
“I don’t want to adopt. I want ‘our’ c***dren. I know that sounds stupid and emotional but it’s just how I feel. We talked to the doctor some time ago about artificial insemination and fertility d**gs but we just cannot afford it. It cost more than 10 lakhs” .
I knew it was expensive. “Nalini , I wish we could help but we are in a bind right now also. Maybe in a few years it will be different”. With that my voice kind of trailed off. I didn’t know what else to say that would help.
Nalini sat up and turned to face me, “I know, but there is something you can do that would fix the problem. I have given this a lot of thought. You can do something that will help Ravi and me a great deal”.
She was talking really fast. What could she mean? I thought perhaps artificial insemination, with me as a donor, but she knew the cost for that already so it could not be an option.
I started to open my mouth but Nalini put her hand up to stop me. “Let me finish. I won’t be able to say this unless I keep going. It’s kind of embarrassing and like I said, I have to say it all or I’ll never do it: And I have to, so just let me talk for a minute and then you can say something”.
I moved back a bit and nodded for her to go ahead.
“We really want c***dren but it looks extremely unlikely we can have our own. Any options that would help are just too expensive for us. I don’t want to adopt. I have given this a lot of thought and I think there is a way we could have our own, kind of”.
I should have figured something out by now but I must be just too dense. I started to ask a question but Nalini held up a hand to stop me.
“You can help us, Jijaji. If you help us have a baby it would be family. The baby would look like us. You can help your brother and I have the family we want”. Nalini stopped talking and just sat there watching me.
I was confused and said somewhat hesitantly, “I’m not sure what I can do. You said artificial insemination was too expensive. I would love to help you and Ravi but we don’t have the extra money right now either”.
Nalini did not immediately answer; she just looked at me for a moment. Then she stood up and reached down and took my hand. “Come with me, Jijaji. I want to show you something”.
I stood up, and with my hand in hers, we walked down the hall and into the master bedroom. She let go of my hand as we walked through the door. I stopped just inside the door and she took a couple more steps and stopped at the foot of the bed and turned to face me.
I looked around and wished I had made the bed. I am normally lazy to do my own bed after waking up.
I looked back at Nalini , “What is it you want to show me”? Yes, I was that stupid.
In one swift motion, Nalini reached to her waist, grabbed the bottom of her Kameez and pulled it up and over her head. It happened so fast and was so unexpected I just stood there and stared. She then reached behind her, unfastened her bra, put her arms out and let if fall to the floor. Her breasts were everything I had fantasized.
Nalini’s boobs stood out nicely, pointing at me with those large erect nipples.
While I was standing there speechless, staring at her breasts, she reached to her waist and pulled her Salwar and panties down to her ankles and kicked them aside. I finally found my voice as she took a step towards me. “Nalini, what are you doing”?
My eyes were now on that space between her legs. Nalini was fairly tall and had long slender legs. When you saw her thighs the natural thought was to wonder what they would feel like wrapped around yours. It was also apparent that she was a natural beauty.
I took a step backward as she walked towards me. “Jiju, as I said, I have given this a lot of thought in the last month. There is a way you can help us”. She stopped and looked up at me, “Please”?
I took just the one step backward when I reached the wall and had to stop, “Put your clothes back on. We can’t do this. Ravi is my blood brother and you are his wife”.
She just said, “Please, Jiju”? She reached out to the waist of my sweat pants and pulled them down a few inches before I grabbed them to stop her. She had pulled them down just far enough that my cock was freed. It was now fully erect and pointing at her. I pushed her hand away from my waistband and her hand brushed against my cock. She looked down for a moment and then grabbed my cock with both hands.
“Jijaji, I understand how you feel. I felt the same way when I started thinking about this. I looked at every other alternative and this is best”. She took a step back, pulling on my cock as she did. I had a problem. Where a guy’s cock goes, he tends to go. She backed up until the back of her legs were against the bed.
“Nalini , we can’t have sex. You can’t have a baby this way. You are my brother’s wife. Besides I’m happily married”.
I was having trouble. When I moved my hands to hers to get her to let go of my cock she would then grab my sweat pants and attempt to pull them down. She had succeeded in getting them down below my crotch. I had to spread my legs a bit to keep them from falling to the floor.
“Jiju, I’ve considered all the options”. Nalini sounded much more serious now. “This can work if you will just listen to my plan”. Nalini reached down and pulled my sweat pants the rest of the way to the floor. I stepped out of them. It seemed kind of silly to keep fighting her when she already had my cock in one hand.
“Okay”, Nalini continued. “It will be like a sperm donation. It won’t be like we will be having sex. We won’t even face each other. You’ll just sort of give me your sperm and then Ravi and I can have the baby we want so much”.
Nalini let go of me, turned, and crawled up on the bed on her hands and knees. She moved towards the middle of the bed and then stopped, still on her hands and knees, facing away from me. “Jiju, I’ve ovulated and now is the time to have your sperm ”. After a few moments she once again added, “Please”.
I didn’t say anything. I was torn between brotherly affection and my lust towards Nalini. There wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do to help them, but she was my brother’s wife. I stood there looking at her. Even facing away from me I could see her breasts, enticing, dangling, nipples pointed towards the bed. Then I looked down her side and eventually at her inviting pussy. It felt like I was invading her privacy.
Nalini interrupted my thoughts, “Jiju, don’t leave me this way”. Her voice no longer had the earlier confidence. I could hear the hesitancy, the nervousness in her voice. She was kneeling in front of her brother-in-law, naked, asking him to fuck her, and he could turn her down.
I took a step towards the bed, still not sure of what to do. I knew what I wanted to do, just not sure what I should do. I looked down between her legs. I couldn’t deny it. I did want to fuck her. I could hear myself begin to rationalize. I wasn’t cheating on my wife I was doing my sister-in-law a favour. I wasn’t fucking the wife of my brother. I was helping them to have the c***d they wanted. She wanted me to do this: To try and get her pregnant. Well, however misguided, I was willing to try.
I moved up behind her on the bed. Her skin looked so smooth, inviting. Her legs were fairly close together, just inches apart. I put my hands on the inside of her thighs and gently pushed out to get her to spread them further apart. With my hands on her hips I pulled her slightly towards me.
I looked down; my cock was just an inch away from her pussy, maybe less. I wondered, no foreplay, would this be difficult, painful? The head of my cock pushing against the lips of her pussy and it was as though the lips parted for me. The head easily started to slide into her. I had been hard for so long I was lubricated enough for both of us.
I finally pushed my hips forward and watched as the swollen head of my cock slowly disappeared in her. I had entered her heavenly door and there was no point in holding back. I pushed forward again and watched her lips stretch around my cock, her pussy slowly envelop me as I disappeared inside of her: The lips of her pussy slowly sliding over the ridges of my cock, stretching to encase me. I was mesmerized. I pulled back so I could watch it again. As I pushed forward into her the second time the pleasurable sensation finally caused me to thrust forward harder, burying myself completely in her in one stroke, my groin pushed up tight against her butt.
She felt so tight around me. I was always used to this. I began slowly stroking in and out of her.
“Thank you, Jiju. You won’t be sorry; I know that you will enjoy fucking my pussy”. Nancy put her head down on the bed and reached back between her legs with one hand. She need not worry. I was already not sorry.
I felt her fingers brush against my shaft and I slid in and out of her. I stopped for a moment, wondering what she was doing.
Nalini noticed and said, “Don’t stop. The doctor said if I have an orgasm during sex it might increase the chance of getting pregnant”.
By this time I had no intention of stopping. And if she was trying to have an orgasm, perhaps I could help. I ran my hands up her back and then down her sides to cup her breasts. I heard her suck in her breath and I began fondling her breasts and then the nipples. “Will this help you, Nalini”?
“Aaaahhhh….yes” Nalini stammered, breathing harder now.
At one point I moved my hands back to her hips and rose up straight. Looking down I could watch as my cock slide in and out of her. I could see the skin of her pussy being pulled back as I pulled partially out of her before thrusting back into her.
Nalini continued rubbing her clitoris but would sometimes drift away to push her palm against my shaft as I continued fucking her. Every so often she would reach back and take my balls in her hand before returning to her clitoris.
Once she wrapped her thumb and forefinger around my cock right at the base. Then as I stroked into her she pulled me harder into her. It took a moment before I figured out she was trying to get me to go faster. Once I was there, she let go of me and turned her attention back to her clitoris. After several minutes of this Nalini stiffened and then pushed her butt hard back against me; keeping me deep inside of her. I could feel her pussy spasming around my cock.
The thought of her having an orgasm with me inside of her was all I needed for mine. As she began to relax I stroked hard into her a few times and then grabbed the top of her shoulders and pulled her back tight against me. I thrust my hips hard against her butt several times, my cock firmly buried in her. Just as I was about to cum I felt her squeeze me with her pussy. Thank God for kegel muscles. I exploded inside of her. As each stream of seminal fluid left my body for hers I pushed hard against her, trying to get deeper, stay deep inside of her.
Once I was drained I held her there for a minute, enjoying the sight of her young naked body in front of me; my hands moving lightly from her hips up to her shoulders and then back to her hips. I finally pulled out of her and collapsed on my back on the bed followed by Nalini next to me. We lay there, both of us breathing hard, not talking.
After several minutes Nancy was the first to speak, “Thank you, Jijai, I know that wasn’t easy for you”. She had no idea. After another moment she added, “Are you okay”?
I thought about it before answering, “”I’m okay. I hope my donation helps”. I meant it to be light-hearted but neither of us laughed.
We both lay there for several minutes without saying anything else. I had a lot of thoughts going through my head, some good, some laden with guilt. I wondered what Nalini was thinking. Was she suffering the same guilt as I? Then the thoughts of guilt were replaced with thoughts of Nalini’s breasts. How could they be so soft and firm at the same time? Was I really kneeling between her thighs just a few minutes ago?
I was feeling very relaxed, and might have fallen asleep if not for Nalini putting a hand on my thigh. “I’ve heard that the sperm from a second ejaculation is more potent than the first”.
Two times in a row; whom was she k**ding? My wife and I had not done it twice in a row in years. I had to smile, “Nalini you have to remember my age. I’m not as young as you. I’m willing to help but let’s not fool with nature”. For emphasis I reached down and lifted my now limp cock up and let it fall back down.
Nalini reached over and took my cock in her hand, “Maybe he just needs the right encouragement. We’ve come this far. The hard part is over. We might as well do everything we can to improve my chances”.
I let her fondle my sleeping cock while I watched: Her small hand working my cock. When I was almost fully erect I turned over on my side to face Nalini. She had her eyes closed and continued her work. I leaned over and took her nearest nipple in my mouth. It was soft and my tongue could push it around but it quickly became hard and erect. Nalini said, “I don’t know if you should be doing this”. I sucked it into my mouth, pulled back a bit and then let it go with a soft ‘pop’.
“I’m just trying to help you get ready”. I leaned forward again and sucked more of her breast into my mouth, running my tongue around and over her nipple. She groaned and began squirming beside me, her thighs rubbing together.
I could not reach her other nipple from this position so I rose up on my hands and knees. I moved over above her, putting one knee between hers. I pushed my knee higher between her thighs, firmly against her pussy, rubbing against it. She moved her legs farther apart to make it easier. She let go of my cock, it was fully erect again and put her hands on my hips.
From where I was I could easily reach either breast. I used my lips and tongue to tease one nipple and then the other before moving down to her flat stomach, kissing her skin as I went, then once again returning to her breasts. Her breathing became more labored.
I leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips. As I pulled back she looked up at me and said, “Jiju, I don’t think we should” but she made no effort to stop me. I lifted my other knee up and moved it between her legs. She kept her feet on the bed but pulled her knees up along side my hips. She squeezed them against me and then lowered her knees sideways until they almost rested on the bed. I moved back to her breasts for a moment before lowering myself against her, my cock now back at the entrance to her pussy. She started, “Jiju, I don’t think”, but then stopped as I moved my hips forward, pushing a few inches inside of her.
I held myself there for a moment before bringing my chest directly above hers. The movement caused me to slide deep inside of her. I could feel her hips push towards me, trying to get me fully embedded in her. It was so hot inside of her. I thought a second time would be messy, uncomfortable, with my cum still inside of her. I was wrong.
I lowered more of my weight on her and began thrusting against her; moving deep inside of her and then pulling almost all the way out before bottoming out again in her. I could feel her chin bouncing against my shoulder as I picked up speed. Her legs began squeezing against my hips and then spreading wide, as though she could not make up her mind which felt best. She moved her hands down to my butt, grabbing me and pulling me with each thrust into her.
The first time I was still a bit guilty and somewhat undecided about what was happening; I was not totally committed. When she said she wanted an orgasm I made sure she came first. Until I came in her we could still stop and try and pretend it never happened. This time I wasn’t feeling guilty and I was certainly not undecided. I just wanted to fuck her and I wanted to cum inside of her; and soon.
I moved my hands down under her hips to pull her tightly against me and began thrusting faster. I knew it would not take long. I was past that. It was just lust. Nalini moved her arms up and wrapped them around me.
Nalini was breathing hard, groaning as I slammed into her. I slowed down and began grinding against her clitoris. It took just a few minutes before I began feeling my impending orgasm. I began long slow strokes into her. I wanted to feel each squirt of my cum as it passed into her. Nalini pushed her hips up against me, meeting each thrust from me with one of her own.
As the first stream shot from me I felt Nalini hug me tightly to her and her thighs tighten against the outside of mine and then her pussy once again began spasming around my cock. A high-pitched squeal escaped through her gritted teeth. In my entire married life I think there were only a couple of times that my wife and I came at the same time.
As each stream left me I thrust forward tight against her, the strength of the thrusts diminishing as my supply of cum quickly ran out. I was finally left on top of her, breathing hard, her legs still spread and her ankles hooked around my thighs.
I knew I was heavy on her so as soon as we finished our last shudders I wrapped my arms around her and rolled the two of us over. She came with me, ending up lying on top of me; her head on my chest, facing away from me. Neither of us said anything for a while.
When the silence had lasted several minutes I knew I had to say something. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that”.
Nalini turned her head around to face me but kept it on my chest. “No, it’s okay. It might even help. The doctor said that position is actually the best position to do it in. You, I mean, the guy gets deeper and gets the sperm closer to the cervix when, you know, you cum in me”.
Nalini stopped for a moment before adding in a very soft voice, “and you certainly did get deeper”. After a few seconds she added, “I suggested we do it the other way, uh position, because I thought it would be easier for us. You know, I mean being family”.
I said, “I’m fine doing it either way. If the doctor says you have a better chance of getting pregnant this way then that’s okay too”.
After about twenty minutes we got up and took a shower together. By that time it seemed almost normal for the two of us to walk around each other naked. The next morning Nalini again appeared at my front door. She walked in, took my hand and I followed her to the bedroom.
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My wife had been to US on a project work with our son and I was living all alone in my house right and that one day I woke up a couple of hours later and my hard-on was back with a vengeance, insisting that he be taken care of. I took myself in hand and was fantasizing about my earlier sexual encounters…. Oh Shit! I was just almost there to cum and now the doorbell has to ring.
I got out of bed and pulled some sweat pants on. I didn’t bother with a shirt. I would just tell the person to beat it and then I would go back to bed and do the same. I was tempted to just ignore whoever it was.
As I walked through the house to the front door I happened to look down and saw my sweat pants sticking out a noticeable distance in front of me. My erection was preceding me. I started to stop but then the bell rang several more times. My, the person was really persistent. I’ll just peek around the door and shoo them away.
When I got to the door I looked out the peek hole in the door and saw it was Nalini my Youngest brother’s wife. If I hadn’t already had an erection she could give me one right through the door. Nalini was just a darling. She was the ‘girl next door’ you read about. I had to be careful when she was at the house: It was so easy to stare at her. She had long black hair, a great figure, nice breasts, long slender legs, and as they say, ‘cute as a button’. She reminded me a lot of that girl , Rajini, My earlier flame whom I dated for a few years .
The doorbell brought me back to reality. I opened the door and pulled it partially open. I was trying to stand a bit behind it so save being myself embarrassed with a hardon. I could just hear her talking to My Brother Ravi on phone.
Nalini said “Hi Jijaji”, and walked right in. Nalini went over to the couch and sat down. I closed the door, tried to hold a hand nonchalantly in front of my crotch to hide my condition, and walked over and sat at the other side of the couch. I need not have bothered, Nalini was looking down at the floor; something was bothering her.
I moved a bit closer to her and put my hand on her shoulder. “What is it, Nalini, is something bothering you”?
She looked up at me and put her hand on my thigh. I almost jumped; an inch further to the right and she would have put her hand right on the head of my cock. Any diminishment of my erection was now reversed. If anything I was getting harder than before.
She finally looked up at me, “Jijai, I’ve been trying to figure out how to say this to you for some time now”.
While she hesitated before going on, thoughts began whirling through my mind, is my brother and Nalini’s marriage in trouble? Are they getting a divorce? and she continued “I don’t know how to say this perfectly so I’ll just get it all out at once”.
I patted her shoulder, “Sure Nalini. Would it be better for you to talk to your Didi”? I didn’t know if this was a ‘female; thing. Perhaps she would be more comfortable talking to her.
That must have broken some tension because her lips broke out into a little smile. “No, I don’t think your wife can help me here. I need your help”.
“I’ll do what I can. Now what’s bothering you”?
“You know that Ravi and I have been trying to have a baby for the last couple of years”?
“Sure. My wife told me a while back. I still think you two are kind of young though”.
“I’m older than my mom when she had her first. Besides, I came from a large family and I love k**s. Nalini hesitated, looking down for a moment before lifting her eyes back to my face. I noticed she was having trouble looking me in the face. She frowned, “Things haven’t been going the way we thought. It has been two years now and I haven’t got pregnant”.
I nodded, “Well it can take a while for some people”.
“I know it can. But still, two years? About six weeks ago we finally went and saw a fertility doctor. The results came back last month”. She stopped, like she was trying to decide what to say next. “I’m okay but Ravi has a problem. His sperm count is extremely low. The doctor says it is remotely possible for us to have c***dren but more likely not. He said don’t count on it, that we should look at other options”.
“How did Ravi take it”?
“I haven’t told him. You know how men are about their virility. Ravi is great guy, but he is also one of those guys who think with their dick sometimes; if they can’t get a woman pregnant they are less of a man”. Then she looked up at me, “You won’t tell him will you”?
I shook my head.
That said, Nalini began to softly cry. I moved beside her and put my arm around her shoulder. I didn’t say anything; just let her weep softly. After a minute I got up and got some tissue for her. Fortunately my boner had subsided a bit. It no longer looked like I had a tent in my sweats.
After a few minutes she stopped, composed herself and dried her eyes. I asked, “Have you considered other alternatives? There are fertility d**gs, perhaps adopting”.
“I don’t want to adopt. I want ‘our’ c***dren. I know that sounds stupid and emotional but it’s just how I feel. We talked to the doctor some time ago about artificial insemination and fertility d**gs but we just cannot afford it. It cost more than 10 lakhs” .
I knew it was expensive. “Nalini , I wish we could help but we are in a bind right now also. Maybe in a few years it will be different”. With that my voice kind of trailed off. I didn’t know what else to say that would help.
Nalini sat up and turned to face me, “I know, but there is something you can do that would fix the problem. I have given this a lot of thought. You can do something that will help Ravi and me a great deal”.
She was talking really fast. What could she mean? I thought perhaps artificial insemination, with me as a donor, but she knew the cost for that already so it could not be an option.
I started to open my mouth but Nalini put her hand up to stop me. “Let me finish. I won’t be able to say this unless I keep going. It’s kind of embarrassing and like I said, I have to say it all or I’ll never do it: And I have to, so just let me talk for a minute and then you can say something”.
I moved back a bit and nodded for her to go ahead.
“We really want c***dren but it looks extremely unlikely we can have our own. Any options that would help are just too expensive for us. I don’t want to adopt. I have given this a lot of thought and I think there is a way we could have our own, kind of”.
I should have figured something out by now but I must be just too dense. I started to ask a question but Nalini held up a hand to stop me.
“You can help us, Jijaji. If you help us have a baby it would be family. The baby would look like us. You can help your brother and I have the family we want”. Nalini stopped talking and just sat there watching me.
I was confused and said somewhat hesitantly, “I’m not sure what I can do. You said artificial insemination was too expensive. I would love to help you and Ravi but we don’t have the extra money right now either”.
Nalini did not immediately answer; she just looked at me for a moment. Then she stood up and reached down and took my hand. “Come with me, Jijaji. I want to show you something”.
I stood up, and with my hand in hers, we walked down the hall and into the master bedroom. She let go of my hand as we walked through the door. I stopped just inside the door and she took a couple more steps and stopped at the foot of the bed and turned to face me.
I looked around and wished I had made the bed. I am normally lazy to do my own bed after waking up.
I looked back at Nalini , “What is it you want to show me”? Yes, I was that stupid.
In one swift motion, Nalini reached to her waist, grabbed the bottom of her Kameez and pulled it up and over her head. It happened so fast and was so unexpected I just stood there and stared. She then reached behind her, unfastened her bra, put her arms out and let if fall to the floor. Her breasts were everything I had fantasized.
Nalini’s boobs stood out nicely, pointing at me with those large erect nipples.
While I was standing there speechless, staring at her breasts, she reached to her waist and pulled her Salwar and panties down to her ankles and kicked them aside. I finally found my voice as she took a step towards me. “Nalini, what are you doing”?
My eyes were now on that space between her legs. Nalini was fairly tall and had long slender legs. When you saw her thighs the natural thought was to wonder what they would feel like wrapped around yours. It was also apparent that she was a natural beauty.
I took a step backward as she walked towards me. “Jiju, as I said, I have given this a lot of thought in the last month. There is a way you can help us”. She stopped and looked up at me, “Please”?
I took just the one step backward when I reached the wall and had to stop, “Put your clothes back on. We can’t do this. Ravi is my blood brother and you are his wife”.
She just said, “Please, Jiju”? She reached out to the waist of my sweat pants and pulled them down a few inches before I grabbed them to stop her. She had pulled them down just far enough that my cock was freed. It was now fully erect and pointing at her. I pushed her hand away from my waistband and her hand brushed against my cock. She looked down for a moment and then grabbed my cock with both hands.
“Jijaji, I understand how you feel. I felt the same way when I started thinking about this. I looked at every other alternative and this is best”. She took a step back, pulling on my cock as she did. I had a problem. Where a guy’s cock goes, he tends to go. She backed up until the back of her legs were against the bed.
“Nalini , we can’t have sex. You can’t have a baby this way. You are my brother’s wife. Besides I’m happily married”.
I was having trouble. When I moved my hands to hers to get her to let go of my cock she would then grab my sweat pants and attempt to pull them down. She had succeeded in getting them down below my crotch. I had to spread my legs a bit to keep them from falling to the floor.
“Jiju, I’ve considered all the options”. Nalini sounded much more serious now. “This can work if you will just listen to my plan”. Nalini reached down and pulled my sweat pants the rest of the way to the floor. I stepped out of them. It seemed kind of silly to keep fighting her when she already had my cock in one hand.
“Okay”, Nalini continued. “It will be like a sperm donation. It won’t be like we will be having sex. We won’t even face each other. You’ll just sort of give me your sperm and then Ravi and I can have the baby we want so much”.
Nalini let go of me, turned, and crawled up on the bed on her hands and knees. She moved towards the middle of the bed and then stopped, still on her hands and knees, facing away from me. “Jiju, I’ve ovulated and now is the time to have your sperm ”. After a few moments she once again added, “Please”.
I didn’t say anything. I was torn between brotherly affection and my lust towards Nalini. There wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do to help them, but she was my brother’s wife. I stood there looking at her. Even facing away from me I could see her breasts, enticing, dangling, nipples pointed towards the bed. Then I looked down her side and eventually at her inviting pussy. It felt like I was invading her privacy.
Nalini interrupted my thoughts, “Jiju, don’t leave me this way”. Her voice no longer had the earlier confidence. I could hear the hesitancy, the nervousness in her voice. She was kneeling in front of her brother-in-law, naked, asking him to fuck her, and he could turn her down.
I took a step towards the bed, still not sure of what to do. I knew what I wanted to do, just not sure what I should do. I looked down between her legs. I couldn’t deny it. I did want to fuck her. I could hear myself begin to rationalize. I wasn’t cheating on my wife I was doing my sister-in-law a favour. I wasn’t fucking the wife of my brother. I was helping them to have the c***d they wanted. She wanted me to do this: To try and get her pregnant. Well, however misguided, I was willing to try.
I moved up behind her on the bed. Her skin looked so smooth, inviting. Her legs were fairly close together, just inches apart. I put my hands on the inside of her thighs and gently pushed out to get her to spread them further apart. With my hands on her hips I pulled her slightly towards me.
I looked down; my cock was just an inch away from her pussy, maybe less. I wondered, no foreplay, would this be difficult, painful? The head of my cock pushing against the lips of her pussy and it was as though the lips parted for me. The head easily started to slide into her. I had been hard for so long I was lubricated enough for both of us.
I finally pushed my hips forward and watched as the swollen head of my cock slowly disappeared in her. I had entered her heavenly door and there was no point in holding back. I pushed forward again and watched her lips stretch around my cock, her pussy slowly envelop me as I disappeared inside of her: The lips of her pussy slowly sliding over the ridges of my cock, stretching to encase me. I was mesmerized. I pulled back so I could watch it again. As I pushed forward into her the second time the pleasurable sensation finally caused me to thrust forward harder, burying myself completely in her in one stroke, my groin pushed up tight against her butt.
She felt so tight around me. I was always used to this. I began slowly stroking in and out of her.
“Thank you, Jiju. You won’t be sorry; I know that you will enjoy fucking my pussy”. Nancy put her head down on the bed and reached back between her legs with one hand. She need not worry. I was already not sorry.
I felt her fingers brush against my shaft and I slid in and out of her. I stopped for a moment, wondering what she was doing.
Nalini noticed and said, “Don’t stop. The doctor said if I have an orgasm during sex it might increase the chance of getting pregnant”.
By this time I had no intention of stopping. And if she was trying to have an orgasm, perhaps I could help. I ran my hands up her back and then down her sides to cup her breasts. I heard her suck in her breath and I began fondling her breasts and then the nipples. “Will this help you, Nalini”?
“Aaaahhhh….yes” Nalini stammered, breathing harder now.
At one point I moved my hands back to her hips and rose up straight. Looking down I could watch as my cock slide in and out of her. I could see the skin of her pussy being pulled back as I pulled partially out of her before thrusting back into her.
Nalini continued rubbing her clitoris but would sometimes drift away to push her palm against my shaft as I continued fucking her. Every so often she would reach back and take my balls in her hand before returning to her clitoris.
Once she wrapped her thumb and forefinger around my cock right at the base. Then as I stroked into her she pulled me harder into her. It took a moment before I figured out she was trying to get me to go faster. Once I was there, she let go of me and turned her attention back to her clitoris. After several minutes of this Nalini stiffened and then pushed her butt hard back against me; keeping me deep inside of her. I could feel her pussy spasming around my cock.
The thought of her having an orgasm with me inside of her was all I needed for mine. As she began to relax I stroked hard into her a few times and then grabbed the top of her shoulders and pulled her back tight against me. I thrust my hips hard against her butt several times, my cock firmly buried in her. Just as I was about to cum I felt her squeeze me with her pussy. Thank God for kegel muscles. I exploded inside of her. As each stream of seminal fluid left my body for hers I pushed hard against her, trying to get deeper, stay deep inside of her.
Once I was drained I held her there for a minute, enjoying the sight of her young naked body in front of me; my hands moving lightly from her hips up to her shoulders and then back to her hips. I finally pulled out of her and collapsed on my back on the bed followed by Nalini next to me. We lay there, both of us breathing hard, not talking.
After several minutes Nancy was the first to speak, “Thank you, Jijai, I know that wasn’t easy for you”. She had no idea. After another moment she added, “Are you okay”?
I thought about it before answering, “”I’m okay. I hope my donation helps”. I meant it to be light-hearted but neither of us laughed.
We both lay there for several minutes without saying anything else. I had a lot of thoughts going through my head, some good, some laden with guilt. I wondered what Nalini was thinking. Was she suffering the same guilt as I? Then the thoughts of guilt were replaced with thoughts of Nalini’s breasts. How could they be so soft and firm at the same time? Was I really kneeling between her thighs just a few minutes ago?
I was feeling very relaxed, and might have fallen asleep if not for Nalini putting a hand on my thigh. “I’ve heard that the sperm from a second ejaculation is more potent than the first”.
Two times in a row; whom was she k**ding? My wife and I had not done it twice in a row in years. I had to smile, “Nalini you have to remember my age. I’m not as young as you. I’m willing to help but let’s not fool with nature”. For emphasis I reached down and lifted my now limp cock up and let it fall back down.
Nalini reached over and took my cock in her hand, “Maybe he just needs the right encouragement. We’ve come this far. The hard part is over. We might as well do everything we can to improve my chances”.
I let her fondle my sleeping cock while I watched: Her small hand working my cock. When I was almost fully erect I turned over on my side to face Nalini. She had her eyes closed and continued her work. I leaned over and took her nearest nipple in my mouth. It was soft and my tongue could push it around but it quickly became hard and erect. Nalini said, “I don’t know if you should be doing this”. I sucked it into my mouth, pulled back a bit and then let it go with a soft ‘pop’.
“I’m just trying to help you get ready”. I leaned forward again and sucked more of her breast into my mouth, running my tongue around and over her nipple. She groaned and began squirming beside me, her thighs rubbing together.
I could not reach her other nipple from this position so I rose up on my hands and knees. I moved over above her, putting one knee between hers. I pushed my knee higher between her thighs, firmly against her pussy, rubbing against it. She moved her legs farther apart to make it easier. She let go of my cock, it was fully erect again and put her hands on my hips.
From where I was I could easily reach either breast. I used my lips and tongue to tease one nipple and then the other before moving down to her flat stomach, kissing her skin as I went, then once again returning to her breasts. Her breathing became more labored.
I leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips. As I pulled back she looked up at me and said, “Jiju, I don’t think we should” but she made no effort to stop me. I lifted my other knee up and moved it between her legs. She kept her feet on the bed but pulled her knees up along side my hips. She squeezed them against me and then lowered her knees sideways until they almost rested on the bed. I moved back to her breasts for a moment before lowering myself against her, my cock now back at the entrance to her pussy. She started, “Jiju, I don’t think”, but then stopped as I moved my hips forward, pushing a few inches inside of her.
I held myself there for a moment before bringing my chest directly above hers. The movement caused me to slide deep inside of her. I could feel her hips push towards me, trying to get me fully embedded in her. It was so hot inside of her. I thought a second time would be messy, uncomfortable, with my cum still inside of her. I was wrong.
I lowered more of my weight on her and began thrusting against her; moving deep inside of her and then pulling almost all the way out before bottoming out again in her. I could feel her chin bouncing against my shoulder as I picked up speed. Her legs began squeezing against my hips and then spreading wide, as though she could not make up her mind which felt best. She moved her hands down to my butt, grabbing me and pulling me with each thrust into her.
The first time I was still a bit guilty and somewhat undecided about what was happening; I was not totally committed. When she said she wanted an orgasm I made sure she came first. Until I came in her we could still stop and try and pretend it never happened. This time I wasn’t feeling guilty and I was certainly not undecided. I just wanted to fuck her and I wanted to cum inside of her; and soon.
I moved my hands down under her hips to pull her tightly against me and began thrusting faster. I knew it would not take long. I was past that. It was just lust. Nalini moved her arms up and wrapped them around me.
Nalini was breathing hard, groaning as I slammed into her. I slowed down and began grinding against her clitoris. It took just a few minutes before I began feeling my impending orgasm. I began long slow strokes into her. I wanted to feel each squirt of my cum as it passed into her. Nalini pushed her hips up against me, meeting each thrust from me with one of her own.
As the first stream shot from me I felt Nalini hug me tightly to her and her thighs tighten against the outside of mine and then her pussy once again began spasming around my cock. A high-pitched squeal escaped through her gritted teeth. In my entire married life I think there were only a couple of times that my wife and I came at the same time.
As each stream left me I thrust forward tight against her, the strength of the thrusts diminishing as my supply of cum quickly ran out. I was finally left on top of her, breathing hard, her legs still spread and her ankles hooked around my thighs.
I knew I was heavy on her so as soon as we finished our last shudders I wrapped my arms around her and rolled the two of us over. She came with me, ending up lying on top of me; her head on my chest, facing away from me. Neither of us said anything for a while.
When the silence had lasted several minutes I knew I had to say something. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that”.
Nalini turned her head around to face me but kept it on my chest. “No, it’s okay. It might even help. The doctor said that position is actually the best position to do it in. You, I mean, the guy gets deeper and gets the sperm closer to the cervix when, you know, you cum in me”.
Nalini stopped for a moment before adding in a very soft voice, “and you certainly did get deeper”. After a few seconds she added, “I suggested we do it the other way, uh position, because I thought it would be easier for us. You know, I mean being family”.
I said, “I’m fine doing it either way. If the doctor says you have a better chance of getting pregnant this way then that’s okay too”.
After about twenty minutes we got up and took a shower together. By that time it seemed almost normal for the two of us to walk around each other naked. The next morning Nalini again appeared at my front door. She walked in, took my hand and I followed her to the bedroom.
And the story continues....................
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