Divya And My Love Life – Part I

Families are seldom joint these days. However, mine is a joint family, with my parents, my elder uncle, his wife, daughter and son, my younger uncle, his wife, daughter and two sons. I’m the eldest (24) of the cousins, followed by Divya (21), my elder uncle’s daughter, and his son Rajat (19), then Kusum (19), my younger uncle’s daughter, and his twin sons (16) Rik and Nik. As Rajat and Kusum are of same age, they would spend their times together, went to the same school and now read in the same college. They have a great tuning. Rik and Nik are like best buddies, reading in the same class now. I’m working in a private firm and Divya is studying engineering in the same discipline as mine. So, she spends some time with me after I return home in evening for her study. Divya has ever followed my advices regarding her study since she felt I was like her guardian.

Back in 2013, I used to be depressed due to work pressure and would be restless all while. Even after getting back home, I seldom had the mood to speak with anyone and not much of teaching Divya. My parents used to advise me about relaxing a bit but it was a far-fetched idea. I used to lose my temper and shout randomly. Divya, however, was the one who would calm me down. She would pull me into her arms whenever I shouted. I felt little relaxed. She used to rub her palm on my forehead and it no doubt relaxed me all the more.

Every Sunday, we cousins used to spend time together, no matter what. One such Sunday, in December, last year, when Kusum and Rajat had their pre-board, I decided to give them practice tests in the afternoon and also to Rik and Nik who had their 10th finals shortly. Divya was free after her semesters and she and I decided to watch a movie on my laptop. So went locked ourselves in my room, to avoid disturbing others and began watching. Divya, that day, was looking unusually different, which I couldn’t understand. She straight away rested herself on my chest, folded her hands around me, and was watching the movie, but with lesser interest. I thought she wanted me to caress her and began fondling her cheeks, hair and held her tightly. She was breathing heavy after sometime. I asked her if anything was wrong, and she nodded, no. After sometime, what she did was against my imagination. She got up, pulled herself closest to me, and hung about me. She brought her face so close to mine that I wasn’t able to even see but her eyes. And then, she kissed me. I was dumbfounded. She did not stop, kissed me away, and held me so tight that I wasn’t able to move.

Then, she cried. I saw her tears rolling down. She didn’t leave me, but kept her head on my chest and cried. I asked what had happened and why she was behaving so unnatural. She whispered, “I love you.”
Me – Me too, my Angel. But, why are you crying?
Divya- It’s just because I love you like my man, and since childhood, I have always wanted you as my man.
I couldn’t understand why suddenly she had these erratic thoughts in her mind. I poked her to know more.
Divya- Da, since very tender age, I have been just with one boy, and it is you. Today, I have known everything about you, your likings, your passion, your dream. You always have cared for me more than my parents, and still today, you are the one being with whom I hardly have any worries at all. I know you have and will always love me. My friends, all, have their boyfriends to woo about, and they keep teasing me for I don’t like to mingle with other boys. It’s just because I have you, and I want you as my man.
Astonished, as I was, she was speaking out her heart and I couldn’t move even a bit, stuck at the movement of her lips which were like begging me to hug this grown up kid, just like her man. I pulled her closer and kissed on her forehead. I did so to console her, for I was not at all sure what else to do.

Me- Divya, look, these feelings are the most precious for me, but they are unusual either. We have lived like siblings since my 3, the day you were born was the day I felt completion. Today, our parents who have been living all together may not at all like the idea that we be engaged. What may we do to get their consent in our marriage if we desire to live like couples?
Divya- Da, please do not discard my love just for the sake of our families. We’d try hard to explain them that Love is sacred and has no bounds.

I was still unsure of my further actions but I felt Divya was now going ahead with her relentless passion and probably trying to immortalize the moment with seeds of love between two loving souls. Yeah, she was really courageous to insert her hand into my shorts and trying to excite me. Even, I gave up and helped her. I do not know how but we undressed each other, kissed for long, and moved our hands on each other’s private parts. It wasn’t too late when she spread her legs and invited me to get in and I obeyed. Though painful at first, since both were virgins, we succeeded in finding a perfect shelter for my penis in her vagina.

With to and fro motions, we began this new lesson of life, like married couples. Her body shivered suddenly, and with each jerk, she discharged her fluid with me still in, pumping. We kept kissing vehemently as if there was no tomorrow. With a bulging motion of my love tool, I felt I was ready to fill my sister’s womb with the seeds of our love, and when I informed her, she closed her eyes with such a passionate smile that I filled her up to the edge, and this was the best moment of my life.

There was no sign of guilt in her face and neither was I afraid. Now, the work in hand was to think how we could gain approval for our relation.

The 2nd part of the story will disclose what followed next.