My Brother’s Wife_(0)

Hey, guys n girls …
My name is Smith. I am a shy guy from India. I am 20 and I am a medical student. I am 5’10’ and weigh 143lbs. I have a muscular build and I am THE Popular guy of my university. I want to discuss an incident which happened with me when I was 19 and I feel very good about it when I recall it. I have a brother who got married just before 3 and a 1/2 month of this incident. My brother works in the Indian Army so the next day to his marriage he had to go another state for his job posting. So his wife stayed at our house itself. I felt so bad for this poor lady so I used to talk to her a lot and developed a nice friendly relationship with her. She is 5’7’ in height and weigh around 120lbs. Her name is Mischelle. She has a nice 34DD cup breast. She is a fit girl as she was a tennis player in her college. Now let me not waste your time, so I am just briefing the story.

From today my vacations started and I had no plans to just sit at home. But this vacation was unlike the other vacations. As in my vacations I would hangout with my friends, but this time all my friends had gone abroad for vacations. My parents went to a holy place a week before I didn’t feel to go as I don’t like holy places. I was staying at home so my parents decided to leave Mischelle back at home to give me a company. So Mischelle and I were all alone at house for a month. So then I decided to show Mischelle our Farm House. She was going to see our farm house for the first time as nobody from our family had visited the farm house in 3 years. So I told her to pack at the night as we had to leave for the farm house early in the morning as to get there till afternoon. The next morning, I saw her real image. Before when my parents used to be home she always wore the traditional Indian dress which covered her full body. But today she wore a cute little pink tank top and blue skirts [Which was a mini skirt]. The tank top she was wearing was so small that it couldn’t cover her belly and her breasts were looking so good beneath them. This was the first time I saw her in a sexual way. Then I suddenly heard a voice “Now stop checking me out.” As I told you that I am shy I just got embarrassed. Then I noticed my dick was getting erect so I just told her to get in the car and then I sat and drove the car I don’t know from how long. During driving I noticed her thighs a lot of times. Once I noticed her ass cheeks as she was sitting in a cross position. After a long 6 hour drive we stopped to eat as we both didn’t eat anything in the morning. It was 11 am when we finished eating. So were just moving, then I enquired her if she wants to go to the toilet, as I hate stopping the car between journey. She went to the toilet and came back after 5 minutes. Then we moved onto our journey. At 5 pm we got to our farm house. When we went into our farm house we noticed that there was 1 double bed and 1 single bed. The double bed was in a broken condition. Only the single bed was in a good condition. So for the first night I slept in the hay and she slept on the bed. The next morning I showed her some animals of our farm house. We belonged to a rich family of India. So our family had 100 elephants, 70 horses, 15 cows and 90 goats. The workers who took care of these animals in total were around 37 and they all lived in a village a 20 minutes bike distance from our farm house. All these workers were poor. So we provided them with bikes. Now heading back to the real story. Mischelle was surprised to see that we were so rich. But one thing which lacked in our farm house was enough bed [I am saying this because of the last nights incident, Actually our family never needed some beds as till the age of 16 I shared bed with my mom and dad whenever we came to the farm house, So our family never thought of buying one more bed]. I my self wanted to sleep in my bed as I have trouble sleeping down. That day I was so close with mischelle. We talked for hours as we both were getting bored. The evening suddenly a strong storm hit our place and suddenly that evening became so cold. The storm didn’t end in the night also.

Now it was dark, Mischelle was changing into her pajamas, having asked me to roll over to look the other way. I heard the zipper of her denim shorts, and the soft rustle of fabric gliding over her smooth legs, the sound of her small bra being removed. Soon I began to develop a hard-on.

“Ok…I’m all done now.”

During night, the sleeping time Mischelle told me that she got frightened hearing the storm voice. So she asked me to join her on the bed. Then I argued with her that it was a single bed and 2 persons would face difficulty to sleep in that bed. But atlast she won the argument and I agreed sleeping with her. I got on the bed and faced difficulty sleeping on it. My body was touching towards her and we were sleeping so close. However, in the tight confines of the bed, we were pretty much thrust tightly against each other, and I felt my erection begin to swell a little against her abdomen. Mischelle giggled softly.

“Umm…maybe you’ll be more comfortable if I turn away from you…” she said, and began to turn. After some fancy maneuvering, we ended up with her spooned up against me, with my cock nestled between her ass cheeks. We lay like that for a while without saying anything, when she broke the awkward silence.

“Thanks…I mean, for this. You’re really sweet not to kid me about…well, you know. I’m sorry I got so frightened…I guess I just kinda freaked out.”

Now up to this point, I’d tried to keep my arms down by my side, but now it seemed like the most natural thing to curl an arm around her in a brotherly hug.

“It’s ok, Mischelle. Look, I’m sorry this trip has turned out so rotten for you. I don’t know what I was thinking, taking you all out here. I know you’d rather be at the beach or somewhere else.” [I said this line as I realized that Mischelle was fond of beaches].

“You can say that again! ANYWHERE else! This place gives me the creeps. I’d give anything to be lying out in the sun, listening to the waves, working on my tan…”

Images of Mischelle lying in the sand, wearing a skimpy bikini, started to flash through my head. I groaned silently as I began to get hard again, and I felt my erection pressing into the soft valley between her cheeks. If she noticed, she didn’t say anything. We lay like that in silence for a long time. After a while, she reached up and took my hand that was curled around her. She held it in hers softly, and I felt a brush of her wet lips as she kissed the back of my hand.

Thanks, Smith…you’re the best.” She pulled my hand tight against her and held it there, pressed up against her breast. I know she was just being emotional, as girls usually are, and I didn’t even consider it something sexual. On the other hand, I didn’t immediately pull my hand away, either. I’d never felt a girl up before, and the fact that it was my brother’s wife was not important at the time. With the palm of my hand, I could feel the heat of her body radiating off her breast, and I was enjoying myself immensely.