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For Ravi, the sight was nothing less than a shockwave. He had leaned closer out of instinct, ready to steady Sirisha if she faltered, but instead he watched, wide-eyed, breath frozen, as Neetu’s lips pressed softly to Sirisha’s.
The world seemed to tilt. For a moment, his guilt about Priya Didi’s discovery roared back, hot and sharp in his chest. But then, just as quickly, it was drowned by something far stronger: wonder.
It wasn’t the raw hunger of an affair, nor the secret thrill of a forbidden touch. What Ravi witnessed between them was gentler, deeper, an intimacy so pure it stripped the room of every shadow.
Neetu’s tenderness, Sirisha’s trembling surrender… the beauty of it left him shaken. He had never seen anything so vulnerable, so achingly sensual.
His eyes locked on their mouths, the soft curve of two sets of beautiful lips, lips he had known and longed for in different ways, now melting into each other. The sight made his breath stutter, his chest tighten, as if he were watching two rivers flow together into one endless stream.
Neetu’s lips moved with quiet assurance, guiding, nurturing, while Sirisha’s trembled and then yielded, the smallest parting of her mouth carrying more weight than any words could.
Ravi felt his pulse hammer as he drank in the vision, the slow, unhurried joining of his two favorite women, an image so delicate yet so charged it branded itself into his memory.
The gentle movement of their mouths, the subtle tilt of Neetu’s lips as they traced Sirisha’s, the soft, yielding parting of Sirisha’s lips under Neetu’s care, the faint shiver that ran through her.
Every delicate press, every tiny tremor in their kiss, struck him like a physical pulse, stirring his own heat and longing while igniting an almost sacred awe. He felt lightheaded, drunk on the intimacy, and a slow, insistent thrum of desire coiled low in his stomach, his pulse echoing the rhythm of their breathing.
He couldn’t look away. The sight of Sirisha yielding into Neetu’s kiss, of Neetu cupping her face as if she were the most fragile, precious thing in the world, struck him with a force that unraveled his guilt.
The heaviness of being caught, the shame that Priya’s knowledge had pinned to him, all of it seemed small in comparison to this truth unfolding before his eyes: here was acceptance made flesh, desire without cruelty, closeness without fear.
Ravi’s breath came uneven, his chest rising in ragged pulls as he realized what this moment was doing to him. It wasn’t just arousal, though his body stirred with urgency he couldn’t deny.
It was awe. Deep, reverent awe.
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(11-07-2025, 04:00 PM)shailu4ever Wrote: ...
As Sirisha leaned over the table to show him
Her shoulder lightly brushed his arm.
She didn’t pull back.
She didn’t even blink.
Ravi shifted slightly
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Introducing Sirisha to make Priya Didi feel Jealous is a cleaver idea.
Hopefully Priya Didi get her feelings back.
Enjoying your story Shailu.
These are very easy to read. Simple writing style.
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(10-09-2025, 11:41 PM)prasannas2001 Wrote: Introducing Sirisha to make Priya Didi feel Jealous is a cleaver idea.
Hopefully Priya Didi get her feelings back.
Enjoying your story Shailu.
These are very easy to read. Simple writing style.
Hi
Thank you so much for your kind words! I’m really glad you’re enjoying the story and finding the writing style easy to read.
Yes, introducing Sirisha was meant to stir things up a bit and bring out Priya Didi’s true feelings.
I hope you will like where it leads!
Your encouragement really motivates me to keep writing.
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As though he had stumbled into a sacred place, a secret world he had no right to see, and yet was being invited into all the same. Watching them, he felt not the shame of betrayal but the tremor of belonging, this was his circle too, and it was bigger, deeper, more beautiful than he had ever dared to dream.
And in that quiet, charged moment, Ravi realized the depth of the circle he belonged to, the intensity of love, care, and longing intertwining between them. It wasn’t just erotic, it was sacred, grounding, and exhilarating, and he knew that this vision, this connection, would imprint itself in him forever.
When Neetu finally pulled back, she didn’t retreat far. Her forehead pressed gently to Sirisha’s, her hands still cradling her cheeks. Her voice came soft, her lips brushing against Sirisha’s as she spoke:
“Everything is fine, beta. You don’t have to hide your feelings. You will never be judged here. Not by me. Not by Ravi. This circle, it belongs to you as much as it belongs to us.”
Sirisha’s lips curved into a trembling smile, her chest rising with a deep, shaky breath. Her cheeks were flushed, her body humming with a warmth that was more than comfort, it was release, acceptance, belonging.
And as Ravi’s hand rested reassuringly on her shoulder, grounding her further, she felt it, the circle was whole, and she was finally, truly part of it.
Neetu’s lips lingered on Sirisha’s lips for a moment longer before she finally pulled back, her forehead resting softly against hers.
She cupped her face with both hands, her thumbs stroking slow circles along Sirisha’s jaw. “Everything is fine, beta,” she whispered, her breath warm and steady. “You don’t have to hide your feelings. You will never be judged here. Not by me, not by Ravi. This circle, it belongs to you as much as it belongs to us.”
Sirisha’s lips trembled into a fragile smile, her eyes glistening as she let out a shaky breath. For a moment, she just stayed there, soaking in the warmth, the affirmation, the truth of Neetu’s words. She leaned in once more, brushing her lips lightly against Neetu’s in a softer, briefer kiss, grateful, unguarded, free.
Ravi’s chest rose and fell unevenly, the warmth in his body mirroring the heat radiating from Sirisha and Neetu. He knew he could no longer remain a mere observer, his heart, his desire, his need to connect was too strong.
Yet he approached with care, letting patience and respect guide each step. Every movement, every breath, was deliberate, conscious of the trust and intimacy that had been painstakingly built.
Slowly, he reached out, his hand hovering above Sirisha’s shoulder, a silent question in his eyes. Sirisha’s gaze lifted, meeting his, uncertainty and anticipation mingling there. A tiny nod, a breathless sigh, gave him the subtle permission he craved.
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(11-09-2025, 09:38 AM)Hotyyhard Wrote: wow excellent cant wait to see rasmalai party
Hi Hotyyhard
Thank you so much for your message.
I’m so glad you enjoyed it.
The Rasmalai Party is definitely on its way, stay tuned.
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Tenderly, he let his palm rest on her shoulder, thumb brushing gently in slow, grounding circles. The heat of his touch was immediately felt, a soft current connecting him to both women.
Neetu’s eyes sparkled, a quiet, approving smile curling her lips.
She shifted slightly, leaning back just enough to invite Ravi in, letting him feel the warmth between them without overwhelming the delicate intimacy. Sirisha’s small gasp of pleasure at his touch made his pulse surge, an intoxicating mixture of relief, desire, and admiration flooding him.
With measured care, Ravi leaned closer, placing a tentative kiss just above Sirisha’s collarbone, near her neck.
Her head tilted back slightly, lips parting in a soft exhale, the subtle shiver that ran through her spine sending a thrill up his chest. Neetu’s hand traced his arm, guiding him, reinforcing that this closeness was safe, wanted, and cherished.
Sirisha’s fingers found his hair, threading through it lightly, pulling him gently closer. His lips moved slowly, brushing hers in a soft, exploratory kiss, different from before, deeper, more knowing, aware of the energy between all three.
Sirisha let out a small, shaky sigh against his mouth, her body melting into the tenderness of it. Ravi’s lips lingered, moving slowly, carefully, a kiss that was more comfort than passion, but deep enough to stir something inside her, a reminder that she was wanted, accepted, cherished.
The warmth of Neetu at her back, the steady grounding touch of Ravi in front, enveloped her in a triangle of trust, intimacy, and desire that was breathtaking in its depth.
Ravi lifted his gaze briefly, eyes meeting Neetu’s. The shared understanding and silent encouragement reflected there sent another ripple through him. Slowly, deliberately, he let his hand glide down Sirisha’s arm, resting near hers, fingertips brushing her skin lightly, a caress that was electric yet reassuring.
Neetu leaned in, lips grazing the side of Sirisha’s neck, and the synchronized warmth of both women pressed against him, anchoring him in the moment, making him feel part of something sacred, sensuous, and infinitely human.
The kisses grew longer, more confident, yet remained tender, deliberate, and consensual. Sirisha’s chest rose and fell unevenly, breath mingling with both of theirs. She felt cherished, desired, safe yet exhilarated, her heart expanding in the intimacy of the threefold connection. Neetu’s hands traced subtle patterns along her back and shoulders, Ravi’s fingers lingered along her arm, and in the gentle pressure and warmth of their touches, she surrendered fully to the moment, free from guilt, free from fear, fully present in the triangle of trust and desire.
Ravi’s lips left a soft trail down her neck, brushing her collarbone, while his eyes remained locked on Neetu’s, silently asking permission, silently communicating his reverence and admiration. Neetu’s soft hum of approval, the gentle press of her lips against Sirisha’s temple, encouraged him further. He felt alive in a way he hadn’t in months, the mix of lust, respect, awe, and love coursing through him in waves.
As their breaths mingled, the three of them slowly sank into the shared embrace, bodies leaning together, touches lingering, hearts beating in a quiet, synchronized rhythm. The world outside ceased to exist, the room, the warmth, the intimacy, the trust, and the soft erotic hum of desire wrapped them in a cocoon of human connection.
Ravi realized, with each passing heartbeat, that this moment was more than physical, it was emotional, sacred, and profoundly grounding, a shared experience none of them would ever forget.
Sirisha, caught between the two anchors of her trust and desire, let herself melt into them, eyes closed, lips trembling with the soft shivers of pleasure and comfort. Neetu, guiding and savoring, let her own heart soar with the beauty of their connection, thrilled by the intimacy and the tenderness of this first shared kiss.
And Ravi, watching, feeling, and slowly joining, drank in the sight of two sets of beautiful lips merging, the rhythm of breaths and sighs, the vulnerability and trust made visible, a vision of desire, care, and belonging that left him both breathless and reverent.
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Neetu slowly loosened her embrace around Sirisha, her palms gliding down the younger woman’s arms before settling lightly on her shoulders.
The touch lingered, tender and steady, as if to reassure her that the closeness was not ending, only shifting. Ravi, watching quietly, moved closer along the couch. His thigh brushed against Neetu’s, his shoulder leaning into hers, the warmth of their bodies blending into a quiet, grounding comfort.
Sirisha, drawn by the safety in their presence, lowered herself gracefully to the floor. She knelt before them, her posture upright yet unguarded, her dark eyes fixed on them with trust blooming like a fragile flame.
The three of them formed a small, intimate circle: Ravi and Neetu pressed together above, Sirisha kneeling close enough that she could feel the invisible exchange of heat and breath between them.
Ravi’s hand reached out, fingers resting lightly on Sirisha’s shoulder. A moment later, Neetu laid her own hand over both of theirs, weaving the three into a simple, unspoken triangle of care, of trust, of something slowly deepening.
Neetu’s touch shifted, her fingertips trailing up the curve of Ravi’s arm, familiar and sure, drawing a faint shiver from him.
He responded with a small, answering squeeze, his gaze catching hers in a look weighted with tenderness and history.
Slowly, deliberately, Neetu leaned in and pressed her lips to Ravi’s. It was not rushed; it was a kiss that began soft, almost reverent, then lingered with growing warmth. Ravi closed his eyes but quickly opened them again, his attention flicking to Sirisha as though her presence were woven into the kiss with Neetu.
The moment deepened. Ravi tilted his head slightly, breathing into Neetu as he kissed her more fully, the subtle wetness of their lips meeting again and again. Their shared breath carried the weight of recent days, fear, guilt, longing, comfort, all of it dissolving into the steady rhythm of their mouths. Neetu, still kissing Ravi, turned her gaze toward Sirisha, her voice whispering against his lips, “See, beta… we are the same here. No judgments.” Neetu continued kissing and sucking Ravi’s lips.
For Sirisha, it was the first time she had ever witnessed such intimacy. The sight of Neetu and Ravi sucking each others lips and kissing deeply, struck her like lightning through her veins, an awakening, thrilling and disorienting.
Her heart raced. Almost before she could think, she also leaned forward, her lips brushing Ravi’s cheek with the trembling kiss. It was tentative yet undeniable, her first offering, her way of stepping into the circle.
When they finally parted, they did not break away entirely. Their foreheads rested together, lips still brushing now and then, breaths mingling in short, uneven waves.
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Neetu turned to her at once, cupping her face between warm palms. “You’re safe here, beta. You belong.” Her voice was hushed but sure, carrying both love and quiet authority.
She leaned forward, pressing her lips to Sirisha’s tender lips in a warm, lingering kiss.
This time it was deeper, filled with more desire. The softness of it sent Sirisha’s breath fluttering. Her eyes fell closed, and a tiny sigh slipped free as the last tension in her body began to melt away.
A slow, spreading warmth unfurled in her chest, calming her racing thoughts, quieting every fear.
Ravi followed, leaning forward to brush his lips gently over Sirisha’s smooth, wet lips. He could feel the wetness left by Neetu’s kiss, the slight warmth of it still lingering.
The kiss was warm, more comfort than hunger, yet still charged with an intimacy that left her trembling. His hand stayed firm on her shoulder, anchoring her as though to say: you are held, you are wanted, you are here with us.
Sirisha exhaled softly into the kiss, her body surrendering fully to the warmth of the circle, the rare sensation of being cherished on every side.
Neetu’s hand moved slowly on Sirisha’s head, slightly pressing her closer towards Ravi’s face.
Time seemed to slow. The three of them remained together, foreheads nearly touching, lips brushing now and then, hands resting lightly on shoulders, arms, cheeks. The air grew charged, humming with restrained sensuality. It was not urgent; it was a quiet fire, burning steady, fed by tenderness and unspoken desire. Each breath carried the intimacy deeper, threading them together in ways that words could not touch.
Neetu broke the silence first, her lips brushing Ravi’s temple, then Sirisha’s cheek, as she whispered: “Step by step… together. Nothing felt here is wrong. We care for each other. Always.”
Her words wrapped around them like a vow.
Sirisha’s lips curved into a serene smile, her pulse finally steadying, her heart fluttering with relief and a new, gentle pleasure. Ravi breathed deeply, his chest rising with a release that sounded like freedom, while Neetu’s eyes softened with a protective glow.
In that suspended moment, the three of them felt anchored, bound by trust, affection, and a restrained yet undeniable sensuality.
They stayed like that for long minutes, breaths entwined, warmth flowing through the fragile circle they had made. Eventually, Neetu leaned back, allowing them to ease into their places, Ravi and Neetu on the couch, Sirisha still close on the floor. The energy had shifted. The tension had drained away, leaving intimacy behind, delicate, safe, glowing like the earth after rain.
Ravi let out a shaky laugh, his voice breaking the quiet. “I… I feel lighter. Somehow… this all feels… right.”
Neetu brushed his shoulder with her hand, smiling softly. “It is right. We’re okay. We’re together, and that’s what matters.”
Sirisha lifted her gaze to both of them, her expression unburdened at last. “Thank you… Bhabhi, Ravi… for this.”
And so, for the first time, all three allowed themselves simply to be, close, safe, trusted, and tenderly, beautifully entwined.
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The dignity of her heavenly breasts softly covered
Her waist curved in before rising into the flare of her hips
The saree hugging every turn like a loyal second skin.
He wasn’t breathing.
And then the elevator jolted.
Just a small mechanical bounce as it passed the third floor.
But the cabin shifted, and for a fraction of a second, Priya leaned back, not much, just enough.
Her shoulder brushed against his chest.
His hand twitched.
He caught his breath and looked at the mirror.
Amit was checking his hair.
Priya adjusted her pallu like nothing had happened.
But Ravi… felt everything.
It was just a brush of cloth.
Just a shared breath.
Just a normal evening.
Except it wasn’t.
The elevator door opened on the fourth floor with a soft ding.
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WOW Shailu, the elevator scene it next level. Very erotic
Excellent details to the surroundings. I love your writing style. Unique in its own way.
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(12-09-2025, 12:48 PM)prasannas2001 Wrote: WOW Shailu, the elevator scene it next level. Very erotic
Excellent details to the surroundings. I love your writing style. Unique in its own way.
Hi Prasannas2001
Thank you so much for your wonderful feedback!
I’m really happy to hear that you enjoyed the elevator scene, it was one of those moments I wanted to make truly memorable. It feels like I wrote it ages ago, even though it wasn’t that long.
I’m also glad the details and atmosphere resonated with you. Your kind words about my writing style really mean a lot to me! I always aim to bring something unique to each scene, so it’s great to know that’s coming through.
I truly appreciate your active involvement and the support you’ve given this thread. I can’t tell you how motivating it is to see such enthusiasm! I hope you're staying current with the story, your feedback really gives me the perfect push to keep moving it forward.
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(16-07-2025, 04:45 PM)shailu4ever Wrote: ...
And sitting across from her, Ravi realized that of all the beauty tonight
Sirisha’s youthful fire, Neetu’s polished charm, even the warmth of this household
Nothing filled his heart more than the quiet, anchored grace of his Priya Didi.
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Wow! It's amazing.
Reading the scene, I felt as I am there.
Wonderful.
Also the above lines show, how much Ravi loves Priya Did. And they also show how beautiful she is.
Hats off Shailu, your writing style is a real treat
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The story of Priya Didi is going wonderfully. I’m really enjoying it. Thank you for writing such a beautiful piece
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(12-09-2025, 11:36 PM)prasannas2001 Wrote: Wow! It's amazing.
Reading the scene, I felt as I am there.
Wonderful.
Also the above lines show, how much Ravi loves Priya Did. And they also show how beautiful she is.
Hats off Shailu, your writing style is a real treat
Hi Prasannas2001
Thank you very much for your compliments.
These really give me the motivation to move forward.
Thank you for keeping the thread active.
Best regards
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(18-07-2025, 01:33 PM)readersp Wrote: You made my mouth water reading about the kheer and rasmalai!!! You got us hooked to each of the characters!!! Thank you so much for giving us these wonderful stories with all the intricacies!!! Hahaha, I felt the same way. Mainly about the Rasmalai.
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(18-07-2025, 01:40 PM)Hotyyhard Wrote: now i want to order rasmalai after reading this sweet update ;)
Awww... I just ordered it.
Why not
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(13-09-2025, 11:40 AM)prasannas2001 Wrote: The story of Priya Didi is going wonderfully. I’m really enjoying it. Thank you for writing such a beautiful piece
Hi Prasannas2001
Thank you for your compliments.
Your encouragement helps me to get motivated to write more.
Appreciate your support in keeping this thread active.
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(20-07-2025, 03:46 PM)readersp Wrote: Exactly the way I imagined!!! Priya is possessive of Ravi just like how we have become of this story!!! Keep rocking!!!
I thought so too.
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(21-07-2025, 01:54 PM)Hotyyhard Wrote: i thought this will; be the moment of their first intimacy i thin k we have to wait few more episodes ;) as usual awesome update shailu u rock ;)
I also did think they are going to get intimate. Atleast kiss. I didn't see Amit's call coming.
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(14-09-2025, 11:41 PM)prasannas2001 Wrote: I thought so too.
Thank you Prasannas2001
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