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This incident happened to me a few months back. I am Santhi kumaran, a 33-year-old married woman, mother of a 6 year daughter and I have been married for the last 8 years and I stay at Chennai. Basically I am commerce graduate and working as cashier in a private company. My husband is working as an admin personnel in a company at Bangalore, as he got transferred there about a year back. Once in a month or so, he used to come home. Since my daughter is studying in a KG school, I stayed at Chennai. Other persons in my in laws are my Father in law and mother in law and most of time, they were in their native village. There is a younger cousin brother of my husband by name Rajeev. He is unmarried and is 25 years of age. About 3 months back, he got a job at Chennai and started to stay with us. This story is about me and my husband's cousin brother i.e. my BIL, about how he seduced me for the first time to have with him. Initially I was much satisfied with my hubby but of late, I started to get the ‘unsatisfied’ feeling due to his longer period of absence and was pressurizing him to get transferred to Chennai itself. About my looks, I am fair about 5.3 height, 60 kgs and a quite good figure of 36-28-38.

My BIL is a young guy with good body and macho looks. By profession, he was a junior marketing manager of a lingerie company. Since my marriage to his brother, he had eyes on me (he told me later). Three months had passed since my BIL had come with me and it was a holiday period when I had sent my daughter kid to my parent’s place and for the first time, we two were staying alone in the house. One day my BIL came early from office. It was Friday and he pretended to look much tensed. I asked him the reason for early coming home and why was he tensed. He said it was work pressure and lot of work was outstanding. He told me he has to give a report by Monday, failing of which, he is sure that his job would go. I comforted him and told him to be cool and everything would be all right. I asked what the project was about. He said it was kind of an analysis of Indian woman and their likes and dislikes. So I said what is the problem, he said the work is over but his boss told him today on review that his project lacks survey of today’s married Indian woman and some photographs of prospective models who would carry out the advertisement of their product. He said, “I was totally not aware of this two points and now my boss is trying to put the blame on me. So I am very much tensed Anni(S-I-L) ”. I asked him to ask his boss for some more days and complete the project. To which he denied and said there is no time left and he will have to look for new job. I told him to relax and change his dress meanwhile I will prepare some tea for him.

I brought the tea to his bedroom and placed it on the table in front of him. While I bend down, he got a nice look at my cleavage and my bra, as I was wearing a night gown at that time. This threw an idea in him and he had selected in his mind, the woman for the survey, the model for ad shoot and his long term fantasy woman. Then while sipping tea he said, “Anni, give me some idea how on earth will I find such a woman”. I said to him to what are the requirements for the woman – he said she should be married and still be good looking. He continuously pressed and kept on asking me where I would get a woman in such a short time. I got bit soft on him and told I will try to arrange some friend of mine for survey but modeling it’s difficult. He said which friend and I named him a few but he rejected and said they all themselves are not well dressed, how they will give him an accurate survey result. Then feeling bit concerned on him, I said “could I take a survey to help you out?” Rajeev’s eyes brightened, looking at me piercingly said, “Ok, sure, why not? You are more admirable than your friends and at this stage, I have no options too. So can you help me out Anni?” he asked. I said, “after all it is you, so I can but for this, you have to promise me that neither your brother nor anyone should come to know, it was me who took part in the survey”.

Rajeev promised me that. Then he brought some of his questionnaire and he started the survey. He asked me, “From what age you started to wear bras, Anni?” I said, “14 years”. His next question was “what was the size at that time?” I said, “32 C”. He then asked me what is my age now and I said 32. “What is the size now you wear?” he asked. I said, “36 D”. Immediately he bounced at me, “So in these 18 years, your size has increased by 4 inches and a cup”. I nodded. These questions were getting me hot inside as I had not had sex since the last one month and moreover, no one has questioned me about my most private parts and about the inner wears and my BIL was the first person asking me such questions. He then said “I will proceed to panties”. I nodded ok. He asked, “When was your first menstrual cycle?” I was stunned by the question. Rajeev looked at me and showed me the question in his questionnaire and told me “sorry but I have to ask anni”. I said “at the age of 14”. Rajeev was showing no signs of getting hot but I was sure, deep inside he too must be getting hot. He then asked what type of bras I like and what style and what fabric and those types of questions, something more personal about the choice of my panties selection too. I managed to answer them all. My BIL then asked me, “What is the shape of your breasts? Round or Conical?” I am not sure how to answer that and said “I think it’s a mixture of both”. He said “but I have to tick only one option, Anni”. He then paused for a while, looked at me and said, “If you don’t mind, let me measure and calculate.

Then I can say as per my company calculations, what shape it is called”. For a moment, I was struck awe but almost immediately I made up my mind to let him to measure me. He then asked me to remove my saree and I hesitantly bring down the saree pallu and stood in front of him, with my protruding boobs grabbed inside the blouse. Rajeev took a measuring tape and started measuring me and in that process, his fingers began to touch my boobs. He then placed his one hand on the slope of my boobs and the other below the boobs lightly, as if holding the boob and said “Anni, they are round and not too pointed”. His touch was making me feeling great and I could not say no, while he was touching. He then asked whether my boobs were soft or hard. I said “hard”. He said “I doubt” and he daringly put his hands over my boobs and pressed it a bit. He then said, “Yours is soft to touch but hard in shape”. But still my BIL was showing no signs of getting hot so I was thinking whether he is touching me on purpose or was really very professional. His non-excitement was giving me a sign he was a professional and was not doing to have a chance on me. Rajeev then asked me to jump up and down for 3 times to see how my current bra was in tact in performing. I did that too and he could see my boobs flying in all directions. This time I noticed his eyes lightened a bit but I was still not sure. He then gave me a weighing scale and asked me to get inside the room and measure my breasts weight alone individually and collectively, preferably with no clothes on. Now I really doubt this was also a part of the questionnaire. I hesitated a bit. He said, “This is the last part of the survey. Please do it for me Anni”. Though I had my own doubts about this ‘weighing’ part, I proceeded to give it a try and thereby obliging my BIL’s request too. I said to him I shall use his room which was in the ground floor while mine was in the upstairs. I went inside the room, removed my blouse, thought for a while whether it’s really necessary to remove the brassiere but decided to do so as per my BIL’s request and got rid of my bra too. Now I was all nude above my waist. Then I put the weighing machine on the edge of the bed. I knelled down on the floor and put my breasts over the weighing scale, measured them and took a paper from his writing desk and wrote it. While putting back my clothes, I decided not to wear the brassiere and put on only my blouse and saree, leaving the bra there on the bed itself.

I just want to test my BIL’s reaction on seeing my brassiere lying on his bed! I then came outside and gave the paper to him, for which my BIL said his survey was over and he thanked me for my timely help. I said the dinner is ready and asked him to come and have it. He said to me, “you have it Anni. I will have after some time. I shall first enter these data’s on to my laptop and finalize this survey and then I will come”. I had my dinner and then went to his room to call him for dinner. Rajeev was not in his room. I saw his all clothes removed and were on the bed. Immediately I looked out for the brassiere but I found it missing. Is it taken by my BIL? He was in bathroom. With little confusion or delight I don’t know, I came out. After a while, my BIL came out, after having his bath and said the survey is over and thanked me again. He then went to the dinner table to have the dinner. I then quietly went to his room again. Now I saw my brassiere lying on the center of his bed. I picked it up and I found some sticky damp white fluid to be on the cups. Immediately I realized that it was the semen of my BIL and he had masturbated on my brassiere! Though I was bit embarrassed seeing that, a strange sense of craving hit me and immediately I was wet between my legs! Now all the doubts of my BIL being professional were over.

Now I decided to catch him red-handed. When I came back, Rajeev saw me coming out of his room and he told me, “Anni, I saw you have left your bra on the bed itself. I thought of giving it to you but I forgot. So can you take it Anni?” He said it with a mischievous smile on his face, knowing fully that if I saw it, I would definitely come to know about his ‘thick, white fluid’ on my bra. I was really surprised by his act. Was he such a pervert to blatantly admit his masturbating on my bra? I was really taken aback by his daringness. I silently showed him off the brassiere which I held it in my hand. Immediately his smile vanished and I saw his head down. I didn’t say anything and went to my room. So now the plot is clear, we both have liking for each other! So I decided to seduce him so much that he will have to do it in front of me whatever he has done inside his bathroom. I changed my clothes and wore a bit thin night gown with contrasting bra and panties so my BIL could see clearly my bra and panties through the night gown and went back to the table where he was eating. Rajeev had a surprised look on me, as he saw my new outfit. I bend before him a lot, showing him lot of my cleavage on the pretext of picking a spoon from below the table. His eyes were getting bigger. After the dinner, we both were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

I then started the discussion what he is going to do regarding the ad model he was looking for. Rajeev said, “I am really getting worried on this Anni. I fear I am going to loose my job, nothing more”. “Oh, don’t say like that Rajeev. You won’t loose your job”, by saying this, I just made up my mind to tease him a bit and I dropped the remote control of the TV in front of him. As I sat very close just next to him, I bend on top of his knees and while trying to pick up the remote, I rested my boobs over his knees. This was a great feeling to tease a young guy like that! I was not able to pick it up, so I stood up and then went close to the remote and bend down before him, to pick it up. As I had already lowered my gown zip a bit, this gave such a great scene to him. Almost three-fourth of my boobs spilled out and my BIL was feasting fervently on them. Again I sat next to him on the sofa and asked what the models were paid for an ad shoot. He said about 25000 rupees. I said “it is good amount”. This gave him the required opportunity and said, “Anni, can you save my job, can you do me a shoot for me?” I said, “Hey, I am not that good and I cannot do. What if your brother comes to know?” He said, “I will morph your face with other and you don’t have to worry about it. And I promise you this will remain between you and me only Anni”. After a lot of false hesitation and drama, I finally said “yes”. My BIL was delighted and energized like anything. He said “thanks” and he immediately went and got me, my size bra and panties of his company. I took them and went inside my bedroom and wore it. I then called him inside. His eyes looked stunned at seeing me in bra and panties and the words of “sexy…” came out of his mouth. He brought the digital cam and started taking pictures in all possible positions, specifically asking me to bend a lot and after taking the photo, he also showed me the pictures which he took with my consent. Rajeev then gave me another set of bra and panties and asked me to wear that. This was very seductive lingerie. It barely covers anything, revealed more rather than masking my essentials. One can easily trace out the nipples, just inside the bra and the pubic area would appear much clearer in spite of wearing the panties! I wore that too and called him in. My BIL was doubly satisfied by seeing me on those, his facial expressions showed it all! He asked to take a position with my hands above my head and one of the legs on the bed. He went behind the lens and was about to take a click, when he came close to me and said that a ‘thread’ is hanging from my right boob. When I was about to pull it, my BIL said, “No, don’t pull it Anni. The whole thread would come out”. He then looked for a scissors but couldn’t find one. He then asked me daringly whether he can break it with his teeth and before waiting for my ‘yes’ or ‘no’, my BIL just brought his face right close to my boobs and put the thread in between his teeth. Tentatively Rajeev took the support of my shoulders initially and later his one hand slowly came down, soon it was over my boobs now and held it gently! Seeing no protest, my BIL got bolder and on pretext of breaking the thread, he started touching my boobs with his lips. His lips slowly encircled my boobs and soon his lips started chewing the nipple area. I was at the height of ecstasy and a short moan escaped from me. Rajeev in the excuse of biting the thread, started casually to nibble the brassiere too over my nipple! It was too much for me and while I was almost to grab his head over my boobs, he broke the thread with his teeth and at the same time, he bites into my breasts also, exactly over the nipple area. I felt the pinch of the pain and I cried instantly in pain saying, “Hey, what you are doing?” Rajeev immediately took his head (lips) away and saw me but still his hand was resting on my boob only and instead of taking it away, he placed it more on the boob where he bite. He said, “Sorry Anni, I think I had hurt you” and he pushed his index finger right onto my nipple over the brassiere, making the skin over there bucking in! Immediately out of reflex action, I pushed his hand away. But my BIL didn’t give up and he pounced back his hand again to the same location. He placed his hand just on the bra cup and in no time, his finger got into the bra and was able to touch on my nipple itself! His cold finger on my nipple! I stood in Goose bump, not knowing exactly how to react and my hand just gripped his hand, which was still inside my brassiere but my lips uttered no word! Rajeev showed no sign of hesitancy, he simply told, “Please bear it Anni. I am afraid there are ‘teeth marks’ over here Anni. So let me to check it”. Now he started to widen his palm more on my tit and his fingers tightly managed to tweak hard my nipple! A loud ‘moan’ came out from me and I immediately tried to pull his hand away! I said, “Hey rascal, you are naughtier than I imaged. So can you take your hands out?” I decided to tease him. Rajeev was in no mood to pull away his hands. He said, “Please Anni, let me check it once” But I didn’t allowed him and said, “I have accepted only for a photo shoot. If you behave naughty, then I have to say no for this photo shoot”. Immediately he loosened his grip and at last, my BIL has to take his hand out! But as he took his hand out, he deliberately managed to pull out the bra cup on one side, and as a result, the bra gave in and one of my boobs got exposed. My BIL saw my naked boob and immediately started clicking pictures of them before I tried to cover it with my hand and he was continuing to do that. He then put his cam on auto clicking mode and came next to me. Without delay, I too managed to put on my boob, just inside the bra cup and teased him a bit. But now, we both could see the ‘wet spot’ over my nipple area on the bra, which was nothing but the saliva of my BIL, when he chewed it while breaking the thread! Rajeev saw it penetratingly and I tried to cover it with my hand. But now he was bold enough to remove my hand and looked straight at my boobs. He could now see his own saliva over the nipples area and said, “Oh, sorry Anni. Your bra became wet. I cannot take the photo shoot with this wet bra. So we have to change this bra”. Saying that, he asked me to raise my hands and he took both his hands just under my arms and swiftly, his fingers touched the bra ‘hook’ on my back and before it could realize, he unclasped the ‘bra hook’! While I managed to say meekly, “hey, what are you doing?”, Rajeev pulled the loose straps over my arms and he just managed to grab both of my ‘just released’ succulent boobs by both his hands. I stood awe-struck, with no words to say, and my BIL took his hands out and saw my boobs fully naked. He then said, “Where on earth I will get a more beautiful model for campaign Anni” and started to suck my boobs turn by turn. My BIL then at the same time concentrated on my panties and promptly removed them in no time! As he reduced me to my birthday suit, he then threw me on the bed and kissed me everywhere. He licked me in between my thighs and it was a great feeling. I just couldn’t control. He too then removed his clothes, took out his springing tool, got bold and was ordering me like his wife, telling me to suck him. I sucked him for 15 minutes, in and out licking his dick, sucking it, playing with the balls. Then my BIL finally had cum in my mouth. He then started to suck my boobs again and asked me to hold them tight. Rajeev then started to tit-fuck me in that position which I had never had with my husband. After some time, when he got hard again, my BIL got between my legs, spread them good enough and put in his massive ‘pole’ in between my legs. He then started the ‘real’ fucking in my pussy, slowly to start with, then with more power. I was moaning hard now. I held the bed with my arms and Rajeev was thrusting his youth into me. Much harder and much faster, he began to fuck me awfully. His ‘strokes’ were powerful and I had not experienced such a powerful strokes ever before! My juices were already giving in, my BIL also just then had cum inside me, splashing his endless load of his potent ‘semen’ inside me and finally he collapsed over me. Then he lay by my side for some time and again his ‘youth’ prompted him that he can do more now. This was something which I always wanted, which also is my husband’s ‘weak’ area. My BIL again started to put my dick in my mouth and in no matter, it was stiff again. Rajeev was going deeper and deeper, making me not able to breathe. Seeing me in bad position, he withdrew and gave me time to get back to normal. He then asked me, “Has my brother done to you in your ass Anni?” I said “no”. This brought him so much excitement and he decided to deflower my ass hole by himself, to which I begged I cannot take it. I feared my hole is too small and would not able to accommodate his massive ‘meat’. He said ok but he pleaded me for doing it with his fingers. I too got excited and said ok for that. My BIL started putting some ‘Vaseline’ over his fingers and he made me bend on my knees on my all fours over the bed. Rajeev then let his index finger travel for the first time across my butt crack and inserted it in my anus, which made me scream loudly as that area was never penetrated before. He moved his finger in and out, as I arched my butt up in the air close to him. He now used his other hand to access my pussy. He moved it inward to gain access to my pussy from the front side and started pressing my lips and the protruding clit. Rajeev then started fingering both my holes for a while, making me shudder. He then used his thumb to press hard my now throbbing clit and stroke it, while I was completely tormented by his ministrations. I used my hands to grab my tits and I tweaked my nipples as Rajeev was fingering both my holes furiously. Much deeper and deeper, his fingers got inside my anus too! I felt like I was in heaven. While I was enjoying every bit of the feeling there, I saw my BIL applying lot of Vaseline on his dick. While I was on my all fours, he mounted me from behind and he inserted his ‘cock’ in a flash inside my ass hole. I cried and screamed with pain. He said, “Don’t worry Anni. You will enjoy now” and he started to put slowly more and more of his cock inside me, bringing lot of screams out of me. I was not able to bear it and I had held the bed with my hands while he was pumping inside me. He said this was best feeling of his life. And he was screaming my name Santhi (no ‘Anni’ calling) and this was arousing me more. As I began to moan loudly, Rajeev grabbed my dangling tits. He started squeezing my tits and tweaking my nipples, while he moved his member in and out of my ‘anus’ hole slowly, grinding his hips with mine. My BIL took hold of my boobs support from behind and started to ram harder, making me cry in pain. THIS was totally new and it was a world of totally new experience for me from the routine missionary position that my husband and I do, occasionally once in a month or so. Each thrust from Rajeev was opening me the horizons of unlimited pleasure. I boldly screamed louder and louder with pleasure, as I was screwed shamelessly deeper and deeper inside my ‘butt’ hole by my BIL. He thrust his tool in and out faster and slower, faster and slower, while his hands were not still even for a minute, either playing with my tits, squeezing them, tweaking the nipples or fingering my navel or slapping my butt hard. What surprised me totally was how each hard slap from him was turning me on. I was shouting at the top of my voice. Tears of pleasure were rolling in from my cheek, as I felt the mounting great orgasm inside me. My BIL held me by my hair and turned my face towards his. While I saw his face with my eyes wide open, almost popping out, I shrieked loudly “Please don’t stop Rajeev” and continued to scream loudly, as he thrust inside me each time. My BIL continued to thrust harder and harder, tweaking my nipple with his free hand. I felt my whole body go rigid for a moment and I shuddered very violently following that. Looking right into his face, I continued to shudder and climaxed wildly with a scream “Ahhhhhhhh……hhhhhhhhhh……hhhhhhhhhh………………hhhhh hhhhh hh” which lasted for a long time. Rajeev after a few hard strokes let out a loud groan and within the next couple of thrusts, he too came and immediately we both collapsed. Now my BIL was ejaculating all over inside my anus, as I feel his load of cum in pure amazement. I lost track of time, but I figured that it seemed to be a never-ending climax, which finally came to an end. I now had no power left in me. Next day he submitted the project after morphing me and my survey, he got an increment and was made territory sales manager and he is also the one who is managing my territory too. He still thanks me for that.
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7 comments

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2013-07-13 12:27:32
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