Ajeeth, Bardhini, Sneha and Aki

I wanted to write to you because I felt the desire to share my experiences and to tell the world how my niece became my wife or nieces became my wives. I was only nineteen when Bardhini was born. Her mother and I studied together in a result-oriented school at Park Road, Anna Nagar Western Extension, Chennai, but we were surprised when she became pregnant by a friend of ours who was my first cousin. It was a difficult pregnancy, and unfortunately, Bardhini’s mother died during childbirth and unwed father also died in accident, leaving me to raise our niece alone. It wasn’t easy, but it kept Bardhini and me very close through the years.

She was my darling girl and I was the only man in her life. By the time Bardhini reached eighteen, I noted quite a few things about her. First she had become a very beautiful and very sexy woman. Bardhini looked like her mother in all respects except in the dress of Paavaadai and Thaavani from Chennai Silks. On more than one occasion, Bardhini caught me staring at her perky tits and her full, round ass. She never said anything about it, though. Second, I noticed that she never really had any boyfriends to make her mobile phone busy, nor receiving filthy sms messages. She always seemed to prefer hanging out with me, saying that boys her own age weren’t mature enough. That suited me just fine because it allowed me to be closer to her than ever before. Her nineteenth birthday was a turning point for the both of us. I took her out to a cozy little restaurant for dinner far away from our home to Neelangarai sea beach. It was dark, and the atmosphere made things very romantic. We didn’t say much, mostly just kept glancing at each other.

When dinner was over, we drove home in silence.

We got to the house and I gave her the pattu pavadai and thavani from Pothy’s, T.Nagar, and the special birthday cake I’d made for her. After we’d each had a piece, she thanked me and said she was going to get undressed and get ready for bed. She went to her room and I went to mine. I took off my clothes and put on my silk dhothi unusually. I waited about another fifteen minutes and I went to her room. Bardhini was sitting in front of the mirror, wearing only her Paavadai and Thaavani. I walked over to her, took her hairbrush and began gently brushing her hair. My heart was racing a thousand miles an hour, and I could hear Bardhini’s rapid breathing. I put the brush down and, as I sat down behind her and began massaging her shoulders, Bardhini let out a slight moan and told me that I was doing a good job.

She continued moaning while I rubbed her shoulders and she placed her hand on my knee. God that sent a jolt of electricity through me that went straight to my cock. I got bolder and started sliding my hands farther down her front while I started kissing her neck. I let my hand wander inside her silk blouse and I began to massage Bardhini’s left breast. I could feel her excitement increase as I found a hard nipple and began playing with it. At that point, Bardhini took my hand, and sat me down on the bed. Bardhini stood before me and opened her blouse to reveal her naked body to me. She bent over and we kissed. We kissed not as uncle and niece, but as lovers do, with our tongues wrapping around each other. She broke our kiss and moved my lips down to her hard nipples. She began moaning more loudly as I licked and nibbled on each of her nipples.

I brought my hand up and, for the first time, I felt my niece’s very wet pussy. Feeling my desires overcome me, I licked slowly down Bardhini’s belly until I felt her pubic hair against my lips. I placed my hands on Bardhini’s ass cheeks and began licking and sucking on her pussy and clitoris. Bardhini began screaming, “Oh, Uncle,” over and over, as I brought her to two intense orgasms. Sometimes she was spelling my name” Hi, Ajeeth, you are taking to me to heaven, I love you Ajeeth”. After she came, she kissed me full on the lips, tasting her pussy juices on my tongue. She opened my robe to reveal my rock-hard cock sticking straight up and drooling massive amounts of pre-cum. My niece took my cock in her hand as she knelt in front of me. In one motion, she began stroking my cock and took it into her mouth. Her rapid stroking and sucking caused me come in less than two minutes. With a massive shudder, I began to shoot load after load of hot cum into her mouth, which Bardhini readily swallowed.

The evening didn’t end there. Before the night was over, I had taken my niece’s virginity, fucked her in the ass, and introduced her to other kinkier things. After our first night was over, and before we went to sleep, however, I wanted to give my niece one surprise gift on her birthday. I went to my dressing mirror and retrieved a thirumangalyam or thaali in Tamil that I had hidden inside, waiting for that auspicious occasion. I walked over to Bardhini and, still naked, knelt in front of her and tied the mangal sutra in her neck. Bardhini put her forehead on my feet and wept a little and said that she will be ever my wife as well as my niece and lover; three roles to play in her life. Tears welled up in her eyes when she was seeing my face eagerly with lot of lust. She felt very much that her aunt was not there to see her niece’s marriage.

Two weeks later we flew down from Chennai to Mumbai by IC-972, where we got our marriage registered after a formal marriage ceremony at Chemubur Murugan Temple. Our honey moon was at Mumbai. We spent our time at Mahalaxmi Mandir, Hanging gardens, and Marine Drive. Bardhini was always lying on my lap not leaving a space in between us. Her head was always resting on my cock. We’ve since moved to New Vasi in our own apartments to keep our privacy from our relatives at Mathunga and Chembur. No one knows that we are uncle and niece but only young husband and his pretty wife. We hope to enjoy our life to share our great love in uncle niece turned husband and wife family. That was a history, over eight years ago. Nowadays Bardhini calls me in orumai as Aththan, Nee, Vaa, Po, only. My niece and I are now leading a very good married life, and we now have three children. We have two girls and one boy, and we hope that someday they will know the absolute joys of uncle-niece couples.

There’s nothing better in Indian life. We may not return to Valasaravakkam, Chennai, but will settle in Mumbai only. Ajeeth was tired. He had been driving for the past two days across the hot Tamil Nadu on his way to Trivandrum from Chennai to pick up his another niece Sneha. She had called home a week earlier to tell Ajeeth and his wife that she was leaving her husband and had nowhere to go. Last year just out of high school, she had married one of her classmates at Ooty and gone off to Trivandrum because she had become pregnant by him. But somehow the boy got into gangs and Sneha’s life became hell, all the more so because she had a baby girl now to take care of. So she opted to get out and had called her parents. Ajeeth could have gone by air to Trivandrum, but he had to bring back Sneha’s stuff. Since part of his business was exporting fresh vegetables, he knew many logistic people and he rented a Toyota Qualis car, and drove to Trivandrum.

He felt sad when he entered the neighborhood where Sneha lived. He was relieved that she was getting out. Ajeeth was not happy when Sneha got pregnant and then married her boyfriend. He was in love with her since she was sixteen. He had wanted to keep her for himself. But being her uncle, he did not want to force her in any way and had let her take the path she chose and in any case he has Bardhini now. But when her marriage fell apart, he was secretly happy. He thought he had a chance now to make his niece his own girl and he was determined not to let the chance go by. When he saw his niece, he was glad to see that she looked as pretty as she was a year back. In fact she looked better because now she was also an aunt. Ajeeth hugged her and planted an elderly kiss on her cheek. Sneha started crying with happiness and relief on seeing her dear uncle. They sat and talked for a while and Ajeeth had a couple of hours sleep. Then they started packing Sneha’s stuff which did not take much time because she did not too many things to take. They went to bed early because next morning before dawn they wanted to leave. Ajeeth said he will sleep on the couch in the living room. But Sneha said “Uncle, you are tired from two days driving and again you have two days drive ahead. Sleep comfortably in the bed. The couch is only a love seat, much too small for you”, and she took the couch. Ajeeth immediately fell asleep on the comfortable bed.

Couple of hours later, he woke up and went to the bathroom and when he came back, he saw his niece lying curled up in the love seat with the baby’s crib by her side. Apparently she had breastfed the baby and her blouse was open on one side revealing fully her right breast. Ajeeth’s elderly instinct was to cover her with a sheet and he went to the bedroom to get a sheet. He returned with the sheet and was about to cover her when something made him stop and take another look at his niece’s exposed breast. It was beautiful. A full breast with the perfect nipple and areola gently rising and falling with her breath. Ajeeth did not know how long he stood there enjoying the sight of his niece’s lovely breast.

But he found himself bending slowly until his face was just an inch from that soft object of desire. He could smell her breast milk which had dried up on her areola. He was about to bend further and engulf the delicious nipple with his lips when Sneha rolled over and fell off the couch. He had just enough time to snap back to his self before she woke up and saw him standing there holding the sheet. “Uncle, what happened?” she asked. Ajeeth said, “I was going to cover you baby. Your blouse was open”. “Uncle, night time I don’t even wear blouse. I have too much milk in my breasts and sometimes it starts leaking and makes my blouse wet and I have to take it off anyway. Also I have to feed the baby three four times. So I just don’t wear my blouse. Today since you are here, I put one on.” said Sneha.

Ajeeth was surprised but felt curiously happy and said, “Sneha dear, you don’t have to do anything different because I am here. Take off your blouse if you want to”. When Sneha took her blouse off, Ajeeth was fascinated by the view he got of both of her breasts. He said, “Wow, Sneha, you have gorgeous breasts. They have really grown since you were a little girl”. Sneha smiled and said, “Thanks for the complements Uncle. I am glad you like them. And, uncle, it is really uncomfortable here on the couch. Can I sleep on the bed with you?” Ajeeth said, “Of course baby, come on in. It is after all your bed”, and led her to the bedroom. When they were lying side by side, Sneha asked, “Uncle, do you want to me to cover myself with the sheet. I am not wearing my blouse. If that would bother you, I will cover myself. But it is hot in here”. “Don’t worry baby. You don’t have to cover yourself”, Ajeeth said and then jokingly added, “Instead, I will tie my hands up so that they don’t reach out and fondle those cute breasts of yours”.

Sneha laughingly said, “Uncle, you wouldn’t do that, would you, being my uncle and all that. Anyway, let us say goodnight and catch some sleep, uncle”, and kissed him on the cheek and settled on the pillow. But Ajeeth could not sleep. He could not take his mind off of his niece’s wonderful breasts, which she had shown him when she took her blouse off. The two lovely jiggling shapes were creating a pleasant image in his mind. He started fantasizing about holding them in his hands and softly caressing them. He imagined the feel of the firm nipples in his palms. He did not know how long he was in his fantasy world when he realized that Sneha was shaking him gently. When he turned on his side to face her, she said, “Uncle, can you put your arms around and hold me, please. It is so long since I was in somebody’s warm embrace and I need it, uncle”. Ajeeth said, “Yes dear, scoot over and let me hug you”. Sneha moved over and Ajeeth put his arms around her and held her close to him, He could feel his niece’s firm breasts pressing his chest and it sent a shiver through him. Sneha put her hand around him and a deep sigh escaped from her and she slowly drifted into sleep.

His niece’s nice smell and warmth kept Ajeeth awake. He wondered whether Sneha would let him fondle her lovely breasts. He wanted to hold them and caress them so much. He did not know that soon he would be doing lot more than that, because after a while, he felt wetness on his chest. He realized that it was milk from his niece’s breasts. He was wondering whether to wake her up when he heard the baby cry. Then Sneha woke up and said, “It is feeding time for the baby, uncle. Let me go and feed her”. Ajeeth said, “Oh that is why your breasts started leaking. Look, my t-shirt got wet with your milk”. Sneha said, “Sorry about that, uncle. I can’t help it”, and went to the living room to feed the baby. When she came back and got into bed, she said, “Uncle, I still have milk in my breasts. Your t-shirt is going to wet again”. Ajeeth said, “It is Ok baby. I will take my t-shirt off. I can also take care of that problem by finishing off your milk”. Sneha said, “You want to do that uncle? That would give me relief too. Here, start with my left breast. There is more milk in there than my right”, and held up her left breasts with her hand. Ajeeth covered her young breast with his mouth and gently pressed her nipple with his tongue and lips.

His niece’s sweet milk began flowing into his mouth. After a while, he heard Sneha say softly, “Uncle, do my right breast now”, and he switched to her right breast. Then he heard her moaning and her chest started heaving fast. He asked, “Are you all right, Sneha?” Sneha said, “Yes uncle. It is so nice having your lips on my breasts. Keep sucking even after you finish the milk”, and she took his hand and placed it on her left breast. Ajeeth started gently caressing her soft and warm breast while continuing to suck her right breasts. Sneha was softly moaning excited by her uncle’s fondling and sucking. Uncle and niece slowly drifted into sleep soothed by pleasant feelings followed by various fucking sessions. Now she had her loving uncle’s cum both in her belly and her womb. She looked longingly at him and said, “Uncle, I love you so much”. Tears welled up in Ajeeth’s eyes and he hugged his naked niece close to him and stroked her blond hair lovingly. Next morning, they got up early and started their onward journey home.

Ajeeth and Sneha got up a little late next day, after their first full night of love making. During their drive towards home, they discussed how to continue their uncle-niece love affair when they are backing home. Sneha wanted to sleep with her uncle in his bed every night. Ajeeth told her she will have to be a little patient because he had to make some alternate arrangement for Bardhini. Thus, while the couple was happy about their union, the future caused them some concern. When they reached home, Ajeeth’s wife Bardhini was extremely happy to see her cousin cum niece and nephew cum now grandson. She had cleaned up Sneha’s room and put in a crib and stocked it up with plenty of toys for the baby. She cooked a nice dinner for Sneha and Ajeeth. But next day her mood was a little different. Ajeeth could not understand what was bothering her. She will be going for shopping in the evenings and Sneha and Ajeeth felt secretly happy. That would give them some time to make love. The past few days had been difficult for both. They could manage only a couple of love sessions even though they kissed whenever Bardhini was not watching and Sneha got her uncle to suck her breasts at least once a day. But for an uncle-niece couple who have just consummated their love, these things were not enough to satisfy their lust for each other.

Finally Ajeeth decided to ask Bardhini what is going on. That night, when they were alone, he asked her. Bardhini got up and went to the dresser and brought something in her hand. “Ajeeth, tell me about this”, she said, showing Ajeeth the thing in her hand. Ajeeth’s heart missed a beat. It was his niece’s panty. Bardhini said, “I found this in your jacket pocket the day after you returned. It was still wet when I found it. I know this is Sneha’s. Did you make out with your niece on your way back?” Ajeeth remembered when they were vacating the house to make sure they did not leave anything back and finding Sneha’s panty lying under the bed and picking it up and stuffing it in his pocket. They had made love just before leaving. Ajeeth told Bardhini everything. There was no point in holding anything back and anyway, he wanted to settle this thing so that he and Sneha can be together as soon as they can. Sneha needed him. Bardhini asked him, “Ajeeth, are you and Sneha in love?” Ajeeth said yes. Bardhini then told him, “Ajeeth, I have also told you something. Aki Kulkarni and I are in love.” Ajeeth felt like a thunderbolt hit him.

Aki or Akanksha Kulkarni was his cousin sister’s daughter living in the next door neighbor. She was a twenty-year-old nice looking woman who had bought that house and moved in a year back. She had a decent job, dressed well, had a nice car given by Kulkarni but in relation wise his cousin’s daughter and Kulkarni was a brother of Bardhini’s unwed father. Ajeeth had known that she had a violent marital relation when she was young, got no support from her parents and consequently had to stay in an abused working women’s hostel at Adyar for a year and undergo counseling before returning to normal life. Because of her past experiences, she was exposed to girls. But Aki Kulkarni and Bardhini had grown to be quite good friends and did a lot of things together. Ajeeth was not surprised that his niece cum wife and Aki Kulkarni, his distant niece had become lovers. Bardhini asked him, “Ajeeth uncle, are you going to hate me because I am in love with another man?” Ajeeth replied, “No, Bardhini. In my opinion woman’s body is made to be enjoyed by all. So a woman enjoying another woman’s’ body is not unnatural. For the same reason, an uncle enjoying his niece’s body is also not unnatural. So incest is not abnormal.” Bardhini said, “I am glad you accept these things so nicely, Ajeeth. Now go to your niece. She needs you. I am glad that we are helping her out unlike many widows’ parents in Indian Society”. Ajeeth felt immensely happy. Everything turned out to be alright. He kissed his wife and walked over to his niece’s bedroom.

Sneha was brushing her hair, getting ready to go to bed. Her breasts were aching. There had been no opportunity for her uncle that day to suck her breasts. Ajeeth closed the bedroom door and hugged her from behind and showered kisses on her neck and hair. Sneha was surprised. “Uncle is aunt not home?” she asked. Ajeeth replied, “She is. She sent me here”, and told his niece everything. Sneha was deliriously happy. “Does this mean our union is permanent, uncle?” “Yes, sweetheart”, Ajeeth replied and carried his niece to the bed. Uncle and niece made love long into the night.

Next morning, when Ajeeth and Sneha walked into the kitchen for breakfast, Bardhini greeted them normally, as though it was perfectly normal for a niece to spend the night with her uncle and come for breakfast holding his hand, to be served by her aunt. During breakfast, the three chatted about the weather and politics. At the end, Ajeeth said, he better order a larger bed for his niece’s bedroom from Jaya Bharatham, Royapettah, since he will be sleeping with her. His wife said there was no need for that. “Ajeeth, Sneha can move into the master bedroom and you two can sleep there. I will move out to Sneha’s room as I shall be mostly with Aki Kulkarni”. Sneha blushed deeply at these words of her cousin now aunt soon to be co wife. She had never imagined one day she will replace her cousin cum aunt on her uncle’s bed. Ajeeth swiftly moved his niece’s things into the master bedroom.

A few days later, on an auspicious day, he made his niece wear her aunt’s bridal dress, Kancheepuram’s Silk sarees. He wore a suit which he had worn at the time of marriage with Bardhini. He and his niece exchanged Malligai Garlands and he tied a Mangalsutra on her neck and put sindhur in her fore head. Sneha put her forehead on his feet and he blessed her to life as Theerga Sumangali. Sneha said that she would be his wife till her death. They felt it was their real marriage day. Sneha came with a glass of milk and offered Ajeeth with a smile. Then they switched off the lights me the bed room. And took a self-picture of him and his niece and put it on the side table near their bed. After two months of marital bliss with her uncle, Sneha told him one day, “Uncle, I am pregnant”.

During Sneha’s confinement following labor pain, Ajeeth woke up Bardhini. Bardhini and Sneha were in the hospital, when young Aki Kulkarni cooked food to be carried to Hospital. Sneha had a difficult caesarian. By the time Sneha returned home with Bardhini, young Aki Kulkarni was blushing. Bardhini wondered, what? Next morning she came and kissed Ajeeth when he was sucking Sneha’s left breast full of milk and smiled mysteriously. Sneha also wondered what? Aki Kulkarni is pregnant. Bardhini demanded, I want to be pregnant as soon as you can. She dragged Ajeeth to now Sneha’s bedroom. Sneha ran in as well to get her right breast sucked while Ajeeth was busy impregnating Bardhini. Within course of next twelve months Ajeeth had three more babies from three women, who sometimes call him Ajeeth uncle even now.