My brother – Gift of my life

My family consists of my parents, my elder brother, and myself. I am very close to my brother. My brother’s name is Karan, and my name is Arjun. He is older than me by 8 years. He got married to Anu. I got married to Lakshmi.

We 4 stay in the heart of the city in a duplex house. My parents stay on the outskirts of the city. They take care of farming. My bhabhi (sister-in-law) Anu worked as a techie. After marriage, she quit and remained a housewife. My brother is hardworking; he is the AVP of a bank.

My wife is a lecturer in college. She leaves at 7 in the morning and will be back by 5 in the evening. I run an online business, so I’ll be at home.

Many bitches and bastards were jealous of me and my brother staying together. They even tried to manipulate us and separate us. But because of the strong understanding between my wife and my bhabhi, we stay as a family.

This story is about our family. It isn’t important to know how it all started. This story is about Anu and Me.

I woke up slowly. The first thing I felt was the warmth of her lips around me. My eyes fluttered open. There she was, my bhabhi Anu, her long black hair cascading over her shoulders. Her lips wrapped around my cock. She looked up at me, her dark eyes meeting mine, and I could see the hunger in them, the lust that had driven her to this moment.

“Bhabhi,” I whispered, my voice hoarse with sleep and desire. She didn’t answer, just continued to suck me, her tongue swirling around the tip, her hands gripping my thighs. I could feel myself hardening even more, my body responding to her touch, to the way she was taking me into her mouth.

I reached down, tangling my fingers in her hair, guiding her as she moved up and down my length. She moaned softly around me, the vibrations sending shivers up my spine. I could feel the pressure building, the need to release growing stronger with every passing second.

But then, just as I was about to tip over the edge, she pulled away, her lips slick with saliva, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Not yet,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I want to make you beg for it.”

I groaned, my cock throbbing with need. “Bhabhi, please,” I pleaded, my voice trembling. “Don’t tease me like this.” She smiled that same smile that had driven me wild from the moment I first saw her.

“But teasing you is so much fun,” she said, her hands trailing up my chest, her nails lightly scratching my skin. “You look so desperate, so helpless. I love it.”

I grabbed her wrists, pulling her up until she was straddling me, her heat pressing against my cock. “Then take what you want,” I growled, my voice rough with desire. “Stop playing games.”

Her eyes widened, and for a moment, I thought I had gone too far. But then she smiled again, that same wicked smile. She leaned down, her lips brushing against mine. “Oh, Arjun,” she whispered, her breath hot against my skin. “I love it when you get like this. So dominant, so demanding.”

She shifted her hips, positioning herself over me, and then she sank, taking me inside her in one smooth motion. I gasped, the sensation overwhelming, the tightness of her walls squeezing me, the heat of her body enveloping me.

She began to move, her hips rocking back and forth, her body riding mine with a rhythm that was both agonizing and exquisite. I could feel myself losing control, my hands gripping her hips, my thrusts matching her movements.

“Bhabhi,” I moaned, my voice barely a whisper. “You feel so good.”

She leaned down, her lips brushing against my ear. “Tell me what you want,” she whispered, her voice a low purr. “Tell me how much you need me.”

“I need you,” I gasped, my body trembling with the intensity of my desire. “I need you so much.”

She smiled, her lips brushing against mine. “Then take me,” she said, her voice a soft command. “Take me, Arjun. Make me yours.”

I flipped her over, pinning her to the bed, my cock still buried deep inside her. I could see the desire in her eyes, the way she was looking at me, like I was the only thing in the world that mattered.

I began to thrust, my movements rough and desperate, the need to release overwhelming me. She wrapped her legs around me, her nails digging into my back, her moans filling the room.

“Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice trembling with pleasure. “Don’t stop, Arjun. I’m so close.”

I could feel her walls tightening around me, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm. I thrust harder, faster, my release building. Finally, with a loud cry, she came, her body convulsing around me.

I followed her over the edge, my orgasm crashing over me, my body shuddering with the intensity of it. I collapsed on top of her, my breath ragged, my heart pounding in my chest.

For a moment, we just lay there, our bodies entwined, our breaths mingling. Then she reached up, her fingers brushing against my cheek. “I love you, Arjun,” she whispered, her voice soft and sincere.

I looked down at her, my heart swelling with emotion. “I love you too, Bhabhi,” I said, my voice thick with emotion. “More than anything.”

She smiled, her eyes shining with tears. “Then promise me,” she said, her voice trembling. “Promise me that we’ll never let anyone come between us.”

I leaned down, my lips brushing against hers. “I promise,” I whispered, my voice filled with conviction. “No matter what happens, we’ll always be together.”

She wrapped her arms around me, pulling me close, and I could feel the warmth of her body, the beat of her heart against my chest. At that moment, I knew that whatever happened, we would always have this connection. This love was stronger than anything else.

But as we lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, I couldn’t shake the feeling that our secret was about to be discovered. The fragile peace we had built was about to be shattered. And I knew that when it did, nothing would ever be the same.

The sound of a key turning in the lock jolted us apart. “Arjun? Karan? Are you home?” called a voice from the living room. It was my wife, Lakshmi.

Anu and I exchanged a panicked look. She scrambled off the bed, grabbing her clothes, her hands trembling as she tried to dress. I quickly pulled on my pants, my heart pounding in my chest.

“Yes, we’re here,” I called, my voice shaking slightly. “We’ll be right down.”

Anu gave me one last look, her eyes filled with fear and longing. Then she slipped out of the room, disappearing down the hallway. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart, and then I followed her, my mind swirling with fear and desire.

As I walked down the stairs, I couldn’t help but wonder how long we could keep our secret, how long we could continue to live this double life. But at that moment, I knew that I would do whatever it took to protect what we had. To keep her safe and to keep our love alive.

Because no matter what happened, she was mine, and I was hers, and nothing would ever change that. But as I walked into the living room, I couldn’t shake the feeling that our time was running out, that the walls were closing in. Soon, we would have to face the consequences of our actions.

Lakshmi looked up at me, her eyes filled with concern. “Are you okay, Arjun?” she asked, her voice soft and gentle. “You look… off.”

I forced a smile, trying to hide the turmoil inside me. “I’m fine,” I said, my voice steady. “Just a little tired, that’s all.”

She nodded, but I could see the doubt in her eyes, the way she was studying me. I knew that she could sense that something was wrong, that she could feel the tension in the air.

“Is Anu here?” she asked, her voice casual, but I could see the flicker of suspicion in her eyes.

“She’s in her room,” I said, my heart pounding in my chest. “She’s… resting.”

Lakshmi nodded again, but I could see the worry in her eyes. The way she was looking at me was like she knew that I was hiding something. I couldn’t help but wonder how long I could keep this up, how long I could keep lying to her, to everyone. But at that moment, I knew that I had no choice.

Because the truth would destroy everything, and I couldn’t let that happen. Not yet. Not now.

As I stood outside Anu’s room, my fingers trembled slightly as I reached for the doorknob. The memory of Lakshmi’s flushed face, her breathless “Please, Arjun, I need to go now,” still lingered in my mind. I had made her cum three times, her body trembling beneath me.

Her nails clawed at my back as she moaned my name. But now, my focus has shifted to Anu. She was waiting, and I could feel the heat of anticipation building inside me. I opened the door quietly, slipping inside. Anu was sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs crossed, her skirt riding up just enough to tease.

She looked up at me, her dark eyes filled with a mix of mischief and desire. “You’re late,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I’ve been waiting.” Her lips curved into a playful smile, and I felt my cock twitch in response.

“Lakshmi came home early,” I explained, moving closer to her. “I had to… take care of her first.” Anu’s smile widened, and she uncrossed her legs, letting the skirt fall open just a little more. “Of course,” she murmured, her voice dripping with mock innocence. “We have a deal, don’t we? They come first. Always.”

Her tone was teasing, but there was an underlying seriousness to her words. This wasn’t just about pleasure; it was about control, about keeping our secret safe. I knelt before her, my hands sliding up her smooth thighs, pushing the skirt higher until it bunched around her waist.

She wasn’t wearing anything underneath, and the sight of her pussy, glistening and waiting for me, made my mouth water. “So eager,” Anu purred, her fingers tangling in my hair as I leaned in closer. “Let’s see if you can make me forget how long I’ve been waiting.”

I didn’t need any more encouragement. My tongue flicked out, tracing the length of her slit, and she let out a soft gasp. I could taste her arousal, sweet and tangy, and it only fueled my hunger.

I buried my face between her legs, my tongue delving deeper, teasing her clit with quick, firm strokes.  Her hips bucked against my mouth, and I could feel her thighs trembling as I worked her over.

“Arjun,” she moaned, her voice breathless, her grip on my hair tightening. “Yes, just like that. Don’t stop.” Her words spurred me on, and I settled into a rhythm, alternating between long, lingering licks and sharp, teasing flicks.

Her moans grew louder, more desperate, and I could feel her body tensing her orgasm building. But then, just as she was on the edge, she pulled away, her hand pushing against my forehead. “Not yet,” she whispered, her voice shaky but firm. “We have to save something for tonight.”

I looked up at her, confused and frustrated, but she just smirked, leaning down to kiss me. Her lips were soft, her tongue sliding against mine. I could taste myself on her. “You’re so good at this,” she murmured against my lips. “But we have to be careful. We can’t get greedy.”

I nodded, reluctantly pulling away from her. My cock was aching, throbbing with need, but I knew she was right. We had to stick to the plan to keep our partners satisfied so they wouldn’t suspect anything. Anu stood up, smoothing her skirt back down.

I could see the flush on her cheeks, the way her chest rose and fell with each breath. “Go,” she said softly, her fingers brushing against my cheek. “I’ll see you later.” I left her room, my heart still racing, my body still on fire. The house was quiet.

Lakshmi was already gone. I could feel the weight of our secret pressing down on me. It was thrilling, intoxicating, but also terrifying. One wrong move, one slip-up, and everything could come crashing down. I walked back to my room. I thought about Lakshmi.

The way she had looked at me earlier, the way she had moaned my name. I had made her cum, made her forget about everything else. But I knew it wasn’t enough. I had to keep her satisfied, and I had to make sure she never doubted me. But at the same time, I couldn’t deny the pull I felt towards Anu.

She made me feel alive in a way Lakshmi couldn’t. I lay down on the bed, staring up at the ceiling, my mind racing. The sound of the front door opening snapped me out of my thoughts. I sat up, my heart pounding again. It was probably Karan, who was home from work early.

I quickly composed myself, smoothing my hair and straightening my clothes, before going out to greet him. “Hey,” I said, forcing a smile as I stepped into the living room. He looked tired, his tie loosened, his hair slightly messy. But he smiled back, clapping me on the shoulder.

“Hey, Arjun. How’s it going?” His voice was warm and friendly, and I felt a pang of guilt. He trusted me, trusted us, and here I was, betraying him in the worst way possible.

“Good,” I lied, my stomach churning. “Just… working on some stuff.” He nodded, heading towards the kitchen. I followed him, trying to keep the conversation light.

But my mind was elsewhere, thinking about tonight. What would happen when everyone was asleep when it was just Anu and me again?

As we talked, I noticed the way Karan looked at Anu when she walked into the room. The way he smiled at her, his eyes filled with love. It made my chest ache and made me feel even more ashamed of what I was doing.

But then I caught Anu’s eye. The heat in her gaze was enough to push all those thoughts away. She wanted me, and I wanted her, and that was all that mattered.

Later that night, after dinner, after everyone had gone to bed, I found myself standing outside Anu’s door again. My heart was pounding, my palms sweaty, but I knew I couldn’t turn back now. I opened the door quietly, slipped inside, and found her waiting for me, just like before.

“I’ve been waiting,” she whispered, her voice sending a shiver down my spine. I moved towards her, my hands reaching for her. She met me halfway, her lips crashing against mine. The kiss was hungry and desperate, and I could feel the heat building between us, the tension finally snapping.

We fell onto the bed, our hands exploring each other’s bodies, our breaths mingling as we kissed. It was raw, primal, and I could feel the weight of everything we were risking in every touch, every moan. But in that moment, none of it mattered. It was just me and her, and the world outside didn’t exist.

“Arjun,” she gasped, her nails digging into my back as I thrust into her, our bodies moving together in perfect sync. “Yes, just like that. Don’t stop.” Her words echoed in my mind. I could feel myself getting closer, the pleasure building until it was almost unbearable.

But then, just as I was on the edge, she pulled away, her eyes locking onto mine. “Not yet,” she whispered, her voice shaking with restraint. “We have to save something for later.” I wanted to argue, to beg her to let me finish, but the look in her eyes stopped me. She was right, of course. We couldn’t get greedy.

I pulled away, my body aching with unfulfilled desire, and she smiled up at me, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest. “Tonight,” she promised, her voice low and husky. “We’ll have all night.”

I nodded, my heart racing. I knew that no matter how much it hurt to wait, it would be worth it. Because when it was just me and her, nothing else mattered.

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