You Only Live Once – Part II

Ok this was my first part and after marriage came to Ravinder Patil my husband’s house which was penthouse apartment in Pradhikaran and it had just 8 flats and was told this land was developed by Ravinder’s elder brother in fact Ravinders elder step brother Mr. Chanderkant Patil who was 40 years old then when I got married.

He was a bachelor never married to take care of Ravinder and his younger brother Pramod. Ok the story was after Chandrkant’s mother died when he was 12 his father married another women Ashwini who was 23 years old then and his father 42 years old almost double of his age and that relationship bored this two son my husband and his brother Pramod.

After Pramod was born in 3-4 years both Chanderkants father and his step mom died in a car accident. He took care of the brothers and business and there was no time in getting married. He was tall handsome with 6.1 his height broad shoulders hefty personality.

After marriage I had wonderful time with Ravinder. He was my dream lover and we had hell of a time in the house his office and he use to take me tours where ever he went.

Chanderkant was with us and Pramod stayed on the second floor and he hardly get down. We had 4 bedrooms on the third floor and 2 bedrooms and sit out on the fourth floor.

We had a maid Yogita who use to come at 8 in the morning and leave around 7 in the evening. She did the entire household thing. She was 20-22 married and was kind of black beauty.

Ravinder was my dream man and he did something weird once when we had gone to Mumbai after a year of marriage. He made me dress in a flimsy sari and we board a train in spite of we having our own car and he gave me the thrill of Mumbai local and there were many guys who did weird things to me.

He was next to me in that jam-packed train and was telling me what they were doing. He was telling me that he had brought me out there to enjoy. I liked his openness.

After almost 18 months of marriage I was free with my elder step BIL Chanderkant. Actually our incident started in a very strange way actually we had a problem in our boiler which was in our bedroom.

It was old so Ravinder told rather than repairing it we will change it and I was taking bath in the common bathroom, which was opposite to the hall. BIL use to sit their read paper watches his business channel.

I use to go have my bath and while coming out just wore a kurta and wrap myself in a towel as didn’t wore my salwar as it use to get wet in the bathroom

My sixth sense felt as if someone was watching me, and it was BIL who use to watch my legs and all over me. I felt a shrill all over my body at that very moment.

Then later on I started to tease sometimes just wearing my t-shirt and tying bath towel almost as high as I could and also purposefully dropping my bra or dirty clothes and picking it up and showing my butt and panties to him.

When my husband openly made me feel other hands in jam packed bus or train when we were in tour I thought at least I got the right to tease my BIL and my husband always tells me that guys are having a bulge seeing me, so I thought why not tease my BIL so I made up my mind.

Within 6 months we became closer means exactly our body started to touch on pretax of something or the other and I never mind the same in fact started enjoying the same.

One thing about him he loved cooking as after my MIL and FIL expired he used to cook most of the time to Ravinder and Pramod.

He always uses to be in the kitchen and we use to squeeze our self onto each other on pretax of taking some garam masala, knife spoon or anything.

He was at home most of the time and we use to watch movies together sometimes-randy one too with both of us seeing each other when some steamy scene comes.

January 1998 Pramod came with a proposal as he was in love with some Bangalore based girl and he wants to marry her. My BIL was angry first as she was different caste and so on then when I told him it’s ok to which he readily agreed.

But the girl was filthy rich and his uncle was in the ministry and all that stuff and wanted us to have wedding in Bangalore. BIL was disappointed but I told him its ok as it’s we can have a small family picnic and also see how rich they were.

We came to Bangalore in the month of April few days before the wedding. We were given a huge Guest house and few cars were at our service. Everything was much bigger.

I met my younger BIL Pramod’s wife Kavya just few days before marriage and she was dazzling beauty. She was shorter than me but I was 5.7 and she was 5.6 good vital stats 35 25 34 and was 3 years younger than me. I at that time was perfect for any guy 36 25 35.

On the wedding day I was dressed in typical south Indian sari and out of the blue my BIL was dressed in a Lungi and Shirt just like this South Indians have it.

After the wedding in the afternoon Ravinder had gone with Pramod and his wife to the temple and I and BIL were going to come back to the guesthouse to take some rest, as there was reception in the evening.

Our other family members and friends including my dad and mom had left after lunch back to the guesthouse and we were left stranded without any transportation.

One of Kavya’s relative told that there is car going to go near the guest house they can drop us when we went near the car an ambassador there were already 4 people in the front seat and 3 were sitting behind and someone told in hindi chalta hai saheb mia biwi kidar bhi adjust hota hai

And telling he made BIL sit behind with his one leg down and one inside and then told me to sit in between that will be comfortable as he won’t take lot of pressure in his legs. That really was wonderful for me.

He was blank but when he was posed in that way and he was going to tell something as he felt at that time and was going to tell me no it’s right we can wait. I just sat in between his legs and pressing to the other side the driver closed the door.

I could find and instant hard one and by the sheer hardness I could come to know this was something real randy and big.

April 18th 1998 began a new adventure in my life and within little moment BIL’s right hand came on my bare stomach between the sari phalu and he started pressing my breast lightly.

I felt relief as our vehicle has started moving on the right direction in which we had sat 6 months back with our small incidents in the house in the kitchen watching movies.

I too pressed myself more on him and our randy talk on in Marathi ignited more in between our moments too. I was thrilled when his hand went down and from behind my legs his other left hand started to creep in.

He adjusted a bit and bang his hands were roaming on my thighs and to avoid other people eye I had placed a hand on the front seat and leather bag was on my lap.

The moment we got down of the car we rushed to the guesthouse only to find all the relatives were resting out there and we both were disappointed.

But the next 2 days in Bangalore was were randy as our foreplay increased and he could pounce on me whenever he got a chance pressing my breast ass whatever came in his hand in those few min.

One thing good for me any BIL’s blooming relationship was that Ravinder my husband was going to go to US as his company was sending for a year, in fact before that incident that happened I was really pissed off but after the Bangalore incident I was really excited about the same.

April 20 we had gone to drop Ravinder at Mumbai airport it was late night flight. Pramod and Kavya too were with us. We came back to Pune and reached home around 4 in the morning. Pramod and Kavya after having a coffee went to their room.

I rushed to my room wore my cream slip which covered my ass without wearing my gown and nothing underneath removed my panties and bra and kept the door of my bedroom open and purposely was combing my hair with my back towards the door.

I sensed my BIL behind me who had slowly shut the door. I immediately bent to search something from my bag which was there on the bed showing of my naked ass.

I could sense his footstep near me and without a single word positioned himself behind my naked ass and his cock, which was standing erect and perfectly positioned, aimed at my wet cunt. He moved in-between my back and in one quick motion started inserting his cock into my hungry cunt.

It was like shoving an iron rod in me but as I was creaming like a slut so my wet cunt was well lubricated and his huge dick could enter my cunt, but I felt as I was split into two and sensing the same, I know he was pretty huge then what Ravinder has between his legs.

BIL was so excited that he grabbed my ass telling me ooohhhh betaaaa I have being waiting for a long time to fuck your cunt ofcourse this was what he told in Marathi).

I was obsessed in pain and pleasure and bit my teeth and grunted like a real bitch. For almost 10 min he kept on fucking me telling me the entire glorious thing that I only read in books Private life and other nasty books this was too much and I had multiple orgasms in those 10 min.

I could feel his cock contrasting more and I know he was going to blast and he did and I felt a volcanic spurt guzzling from his cock that made me crazy. I felt clearly his hot spurts coming after every half second. It spurted 10-15 times and he held me filling his load deep inside me.

We had some randy kissing moments and he went to his room to sleep. I got up around 8 in the morning and went for a bath and couldn’t find my first new lover my BIL when I came out from the bathroom after my bath he was right at the door waiting for me.

He pulled me and kissed me dragged me to his room just yanking off my towel he fucked me again talking nasty telling he always wanted me to fuck in that way.

I was called randi chinal chooti and all those stuff when I asked BIL told me that jo aurat ek se jayda lund leti kitni bhi achi hone do o randi hoti hai and all that stuff. I didn’t felt bad but was more excited to be his randi and chinal.

His marathi word and the way he fucked excited me more telling me pucchi lauda zavadi rand and all that stuff Kavya came down around 10 and the best thing for the next 16 days they were going to go on a honeymoon trip. She was dressed in a beautiful sari and awesome bridal stuff coming to the kitchen to help me.