Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 157 – Pihu Single-Handedly Handled All The Dicks In The House

 

Pihu’s POV- “Where’s my wallet, darling?” Bijan asked me early in the morning, standing by the mirror and adjusting his shirt. His face looked a little rushed, getting ready for the office. “It’s been four years and two months since we got married, Bijan… you should have gotten used to my habits by now,” I replied, smiling from the corner of the bedroom. I was sitting on the bed, combing my hair. Then I got up, went to Bijan, picked up his wallet from on top of the wardrobe, and handed it to him, gently placing my hand on his shoulder. “Here you go, you forget it every time.” “Four years and three months…” Bijan corrected me, laughing. “And no, I haven’t gotten rid of the habit, I’ve become addicted to you, darling.” He said, looking into my eyes, his voice full of both love and mischief. “Where do you get all this romance from so early in the morning?” I replied, laughing. My eyes were also sparkling with mischief. Then I said to Bijan, “Okay, listen, you’re coming home early from the office this evening, right?” Bijan, looking at himself in the mirror and adjusting his hair, asked me mischievously, “Will you miss me that much all day?” Then, looking at me with a mischievous smile on his face, he asked, “If you say so, I can skip work today. I’ll stay with you all day and keep loving you. What do you say? Should I skip work today?” I laughed and said, “You just keep talking. That’s all you know how to do. And yes, for your kind information, I won’t miss you. You’re supposed to bring my jewelry today, that’s why I was asking you to come home early. Understood, my silly husband?” I said mischievously. Bijan quickly said, “Oh yes… absolutely!” as if he had just remembered about my jewelry. I now narrowed my eyes and said, “You didn’t remember, did you… I knew it.” But my smile showed that I was just joking. Bijan responded by giving me a light kiss on the cheek. He gently touched my waist and then left the room. I went to the balcony and looked out. Bijan came out of the apartment, got into his car, and waved goodbye to me. I smiled and waved back, then went back inside and started making the bed. There was a strange restlessness in my movements, as if I was deep in thought. "Boudi (sister-in-law)..." Just then, my younger sister-in-law, Ankita, came into the room, her face looking a little tired. "Yes, Ankita," I said, without looking at her, as I smoothed the bedsheet. "I'm going to sleep now, Boudi. I'm so tired. I didn't get any sleep at all last night. My back and legs are aching. I'll probably wake up in the afternoon. Please make lunch today yourself." Ankita explained quickly. Busy with my work, I told Ankita, "Okay, don't worry. I'll make lunch myself. You rest for a while. I'll take care of everything." Ankita went to sleep. After a while, I left the bedroom and went towards the drawing room. My uncle-in-law, nandoi (brother-in-law), and younger devar (brother-in-law), Ani, were already sitting at the dining table. All three of them looked up at me, but no one said anything. I first locked the main door of the house from the inside, then returned and asked everyone, "Should I serve breakfast to you guys?" Ani immediately replied, "Yes, Boudi, I'm very hungry." There was enthusiasm in his voice. Jamaibabu (brother-in-law) and uncle remained silent, but there was a strange glint in both of their eyes.

I went back to my bedroom without saying a word. I took off my light pink nightgown, which fell to the floor. Underneath, I was wearing a pink push-up bra and thong-panties, which shone like roses against my fair skin. I unhooked my bra, but kept my panties on. I untied my black hair and let it fall over my shoulders and back, making me look even more alluring. Then, in that state, wearing only pink panties, I walked towards the kitchen. In the kitchen, I made omelets and toast for everyone's breakfast. Then I arranged breakfast for myself and the other men in the house on a large tray and brought it to the drawing-room. In that half-naked state, I stood between Ani and jamaibabu and started serving breakfast at the dining table. My actions were so natural, as if this were my daily routine. Ani lightly stroked my buttocks and asked, "When did you buy these panties, Boudi?" His fingers lingered on the edge of my panties. Without looking at him, I smiled and replied, "If you're asking about my panties, why are you touching my butt, Ani?" There was mischief in my voice, but also a strange warmth. Uncle scolded his son, "Don't tease your boudi like that during mealtime, Ani," then he looked at me from head to toe and said, "By the way, you look very good in these pink panties, bouma (daughter-in-law)." I stifled my laughter at his words. But jamaibabu and Ani burst out laughing. I said in a slightly annoyed tone, "There's no need to make so much fun of me. These kinds of panties are in fashion these days. What do you men know about women's fashion?" Then I pulled my panties down from my waist and took it off, placing it on the dining table, between everyone's plates. After that, I sat down next to Uncle completely naked and started eating my breakfast as if nothing had happened. Jamaibabu picked up my panties, brought it to his nose, sniffed it, and then said, "Hmm... the scent is amazing. Did you sleep wearing these last night, Pihu?" Hearing him, I wrinkled my nose and said with feigned anger, "Ugh... you all are getting dirtier and more shameless every day, jamaibabu!" Then I turned to Uncle and said, "And you too, Uncle!" Hearing me, Uncle laughed and said, "Now what did I do, bouma? I didn't say anything. It was your nandoi who said it. Say whatever you want to him, not me." But a mischievous glint was clearly visible in his eyes. The four of us then started eating our breakfast while chatting about random things. The atmosphere was light, but there was a strange tension in the air, as if we all knew what was going to happen after breakfast. After a while, while eating breakfast, I asked the three of them, "Okay, so which one of you will fuck me first today?" There was a carefree tone in my voice, as if this was a daily occurrence for me. "Let me tell you beforehand that Bijan will be coming home early from his office this evening," I said casually again. As soon as I finished speaking, Ani immediately said, "I also have to go to work, boudi. Let me go first." There was an eagerness in his voice. I said softly, "Actually, I was thinking of something else today..." as if I had some big plan. Hearing me, jamaibabu asked me curiously, "What?" I replied mysteriously, "I'll tell you later." My eyes were sparkling with mischief again. Now Ani suddenly hesitated and asked me, "Boudi, can I ask you something?" I smiled and replied, "Go ahead, Ani," but Ani asked softly, "Don't you feel bad?" Hearing what he said, I felt a little suspicious. So, raising my eyebrows, I questioned him back, "What, Ani?" Ani said softly, "The same... about Dadabhai (Bijan)," He said it as if he was afraid I might get upset. I fell completely silent. My face became serious, and I stared intently at the remaining omelet on my plate. This time, Uncle gently asked me, "Bouma, have you tried again?" There was concern in his voice. I stopped eating and said in a sad tone, "I try every day, Uncle. For four years. Every single day. But there's no use. I just can't get pregnant. I've tried everything, but..." My voice choked up as I said this. Jamaibabu consoled me, saying, "Don't lose heart, Pihu. Bijan is a very good person. He's also trying just like you. You'll get pregnant soon, you'll see." I felt better after hearing jamaibabu's words, but no one really knows what will happen. Not me. Not Bijan. And not anyone else. Unintentionally, a long sigh escaped my lips. This topic had truly made me sad.


Ani suddenly asked me without thinking, “Doesn’t Dadabhai’s cock get hard anymore?” Then, quickly correcting himself, he said, “Sorry, boudi… I mean, you’re trying so hard, and yet…” I started to say, “It does. But he can’t satisfy me. He ejaculates too quickly…” But I stopped myself mid-sentence. Then, smiling, I said, “But he loves me very much. That’s enough for me. And I won’t give up like this. I will continue trying. I have to become a mother no matter what. And I will achieve that by anyhow.” Uncle now comforted me by patting my shoulder. The atmosphere had become a little heavy, but I quickly composed myself. Everyone had finished breakfast by then. I picked up all the plates, but left my panties on the table. Then I went to the kitchen to put the plates away. Ani called out to me from behind, “By the way, Boudi, you were going to tell me something.” I replied from the kitchen, “I’ll tell you when I come back.” The same old mischievousness had returned to my voice. Ani, jamaibabu, and Uncle watched my bare ass swaying, as if they were mesmerized. After a while, I came back from the kitchen to the drawing room. I saw that all three men were still sitting at the dining table, as if their legs had no life in them. I said to them sarcastically, “How lazy you three have become!” I had come to get my panties, but it wasn't on the table. “Where is my panties?” I asked, pretending to be angry, and without waiting for an answer, I grabbed Ani's ear and twisted it. “You took it, you naughty!” Ani tilted his head and said, “Boudi, I didn’t take it… I swear!” There was innocence in his voice. I had considerable experience with these men's habits. I left Ani and went to Uncle and saw that my pink panties was tucked into his lungi. I glared at Uncle in mock anger and snatched my panties from his lap. Seeing Uncle's disappointed face, I laughed and said, "Don't take it yet, Uncle. It’s brand new. Bijan brought it especially for me last Sunday. I'll wear it for a month or two, then I'll give it to you." Jamaibabu said with a serious face, "Give it to her, Uncle. Panties are even better when they're a little worn. The scent of the pussy gets absorbed into them. Like the blue panties I have; it still has such a seductive scent of Pihu's pussy." Ani asked me in an annoyed tone, "Boudi? You've given your panties to jamaibabu too? And what about me? You've never given me your panties. This is unfair to me, isn't it?" I scolded him, "Don't compete with your father and jamaibabu in everything, Ani. They're older than you." Then, becoming serious, I asked, "And why didn't you go to work today?" Ani had no answer. He lowered his head. I said to him softly, "Don't do that, Ani. Where am I going?" Then, turning to jamaibabu, I asked, "And what's your excuse for not going to the office?" Jamaibabu explained, "Oh, an old employee died at the office. The office will be closed today." I don't know how much truth there was in that, but I understood that he would be staying home on this pretext. I shook my head and said, "You people will never change." Then I took my panties and left.


I was now roaming around the house completely naked. But Uncle, jamaibabu, and Ani's behavior was so normal, as if this was an everyday occurrence. At 32, both my beauty and my voluptuous body were stunning. My large boobs were firm and uplifted, defying gravity. I regularly shave my armpit and pubic hair at my pussy. Because I absolutely hate having unwanted hair anywhere on my body, whether it's on my arms or my legs. And definitely not on my armpits or on my pussy. So I shave my arms and legs twice a week. And my armpits and pussy every day. My slightly protruding belly looks sexy, disappearing into my pussy below and transforming into my large buttocks behind. My thick and fleshy thighs touch each other, completely hiding my pussy even when I'm standing naked. After a while, I came back into the drawing room. This time I opened the refrigerator and started cleaning it. My naked body looked even more provocative as I bent forward. I heard Uncle's voice from behind me, "Haven't you finished your work yet, bouma?" There was impatience in his voice now. "With three strong men in the house, if they don't help me with the work, will it ever get done, Uncle?" I retorted, as if my answer was already prepared. Hearing my reply, all three of them fell silent. They looked at each other. Then perhaps jamaibabu noticed something. He said, "Pihu, you look different today." His eyes were fixed on my naked body from behind. Without turning around, while putting things away in the refrigerator, I asked him, "Like what?" Jamaibabu said thoughtfully, "There's something... wait, let me check." Ani and Uncle didn't pay attention, they thought jamaibabu was flirting with me. Jamaibabu suddenly said, "Yes, I understand now! You're wearing anklets today." I was happy to hear him say that, because he was right. I was indeed wearing anklets on my feet, which were making a jingling sound as I walked. I smiled inwardly and asked him back, "Anything else?" Jamaibabu got up from his chair and came behind me. Then he turned me towards him and said, "And this waist chain." Ani and uncle also started looking at me intently now. Jamaibabu had guessed correctly. I was wearing a thin thread waist chain today, which was enhancing the beauty of my bare body. The waist chain was tied slightly above my waist, near my navel. Two small beads were dangling right above my navel, as if enhancing its beauty. Ani looked at his father and said, "Boudi, you look like a goddess of beauty in this waist chain. Don't you think so, Father?" My uncle also agreed with his son and said, "Absolutely, son. You're absolutely right. My bouma looks very sexy in this waist chain." Now jamaibabu joked with me, "Did you wear this to seduce Bijan tonight?" I looked at jamaibabu and said seriously, "This isn't for sex or style, jamaibabu. This amulet is for good fortune and prosperity. My mother gave it to me at my wedding. I wear it occasionally, like I'm wearing it today." Jamaibabu looked at my waist intently and said, "I don't see any amulet in it, Pihu. Where is the amulet?" I said, "It's on this side." Then I turned around and showed my buttocks to jamaibabu. A small amulet was hanging from the back of the waist chain, gently swaying on the curve of my buttocks. Seeing this, jamaibabu asked me curiously, "Why have you kept the amulet at the back?" I casually replied, "It's considered bad luck to wear the waistband on the pussy side, that's why. Understand?" Jamaibabu also said casually, "Whatever it is, you look very good in this waistband. Why don't you wear it like this all the time?" Jamaibabu's eyes were still fixed on my butt. I said, "It's very tight, jamaibabu. Look. That's why I only wear it occasionally." I made a face and pointed to my waistband. Jamaibabu immediately said, "I'll fix it right now." He saw that the waistband I was wearing was indeed tight. He loosened the knot tied around my waist. And the waistband slipped down from my waist, resting on the curve of my buttocks. Now the loose waistband was so low that the two beads in the front were dangling right above my pussy, as if guarding it. Jamaibabu asked me, "Look, is it better now?" His breathing was getting a little heavy. I said, "It's better than before, jamaibabu. Thank you!" I was overjoyed. The waistband was now passing over my pussy, making me look even sexier. Ani's eyes widened in surprise, and uncle's mouth hung open. I noticed that jamaibabu's dick was half-erect in his pajamas. I looked into jamaibabu's eyes, and we exchanged a silent signal. Then I closed the refrigerator door. I placed my right hand on jamaibabu's dick through his pajamas and, holding it gently, pulled him towards the bedroom. Jamaibabu, as if mesmerized, followed me. Ani and uncle looked at us with disappointed faces. They had thought I would give one of them the chance to have sex with me first. But seeing jamaibabu get the first opportunity instead of them, they probably started feeling jealous of him. So, they sat outside and started talking to each other, making sure we (jamaibabu and I) could hear them. I could hear their conversation even from the bedroom.


“See, father. Even today, jamaibabu will be the first to have sex with boudi,” Ani said in a complaining tone. “I haven't had a chance to have sex with her for last two days. And jamaibabu keeps getting opportunities. Boudi is being unfair to me. I even told her that I wanted to have sex with her first today, but she still let jamaibabu have sex with her first. Boudi isn't the same anymore. She's probably forgotten that I was the one who had sex with her long before both of you. That too, at dadabhai’s insistence. How much I love her. For her sake, I decided not to get married my whole life. And look at her, ignoring me and letting jamaibabu have sex with her. I have no value in her eyes anymore. She always used to say that she loves me as much as she loves dadabhai. So is this a sample of her love for me? No, boudi didn't do well by giving jamaibabu the chance to have sex with her first today. I need to talk to her about this. She can't ignore me like this. I was her first lover, among all of you. She can't discriminate against me like this.” Ani blurted all this out in one breath. I started laughing to myself in the bedroom, hearing his words. Poor thing, he's grown up in age, but inside he's still naive and arrogant. Like a little child. As soon as something happens, he sulks and gets angry at me. He's even married now. But he still has sex with me more than his own wife. Yet his complaints about me never end. Then I heard Uncle's voice, “I haven't had sex with bouma even once in the last three or four days, son. So what?” Uncle said a little sternly. “Women have their own preferences too. Maybe she likes your jamaibabu more than the three of us. And don't forget, she's your boudi, my nephew Bijan's wife. Yet she's having sex with all three of us so intimately, isn't she? Just because even after being married, she's not getting the joy of being a mother to Bijan's child.” Hearing Uncle's words, Ani probably felt even worse. He now mumbled softly, “Everyone keeps giving me advice, but no one bothers to talk to boudi.” I felt that was enough. I didn't want a fight to break out between the two father and son because of me. So I said to jamaibabu, “Jamaibabu, do one thing. Go and call them both.” Jamaibabu was a little surprised to hear me. He said, “Why call them now? Let me have sex with you properly first, then I'll call them one by one.” I said, “Do as I say. Go, call them both now.” Jamaibabu probably didn't like what I said, but still, heeding my words, he went back from the bedroom to the drawing-room to call Ani and Uncle. Meanwhile, Uncle probably didn't like what Ani said. “What did you say?” Uncle was about to say something more to Ani in anger when jamaibabu returned to them. “Uncle, Ani, come on. Pihu is calling you both,” jamaibabu said to them and without stopping, went back into the bedroom. Ani and Uncle looked at each other with questioning eyes and followed him.


I was sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom. My shapely legs were crossed. My girdle was still resting on my pussy, and my naked body was shining like a nymph who had descended from heaven with a certain swagger. The three of them entered the bedroom one by one and stood next to each other in a row. "Who wants to fuck me first today?" I asked, looking into each of the three men's eyes in turn. There was less of a question in my voice and more of a challenge. As soon as they heard my question, the three of them realized that I had overheard Ani's words. And they began to fear that I would be angry and upset and wouldn't let them fuck me today. And that the opportunity to have sex with me today was going to slip through their fingers. So Uncle spoke to me first in a gentle voice, "That's not the case, bouma. You can have sex with whoever you want. We won't say anything." Then, looking at Ani and jamaibabu, he asked, "Why, isn't that right? Does anyone have any objection to this?" Now, understanding the delicacy of the situation, Ani and jamaibabu wisely expressed their agreement with Uncle, saying, "Yes, we have no objection. You can have sex with whoever you want first." Seeing their condition, I felt like laughing loudly, but I tried hard to control my laughter. And then I slowly began to speak, "Hmm... okay. So now listen to me carefully, all three of you. I told you this morning that I was thinking about something, so the thing is, I want all three of you to enjoy my body together today." Hearing my words, the three of them were stunned. They probably hadn't expected me to say something like that. They looked at each other's faces in surprise for a while. Then Ani asked me in surprise, "You mean... group sex, boudi? That is, a gangbang?" I said, laughing, “Oh, gangbang is a term coined by your generation, Ani. We're not making a porn film, are we? I'm just saying that I'm a woman who wants to enjoy sex with three men at once.” Hearing me, Uncle smiled and said, “The idea isn't bad. We can try it once. What do you two say?” He asked the last part looking at Ani and jamaibabu. But jamaibabu objected, “What's good about this idea, Uncle? That's not how things work. What about our privacy? When I'm alone with Pihu, I say a lot of dirty talks, I do dirty things. I won't be able to enjoy myself freely in group sex.” I said mischievously to jamaibabu, “When the dick is erect, jamaibabu, all privacy goes out the window. Just now, you, me, and Bijan had a threesome. Didn't we? So if you can have a threesome, why not group sex? What's wrong with it?” Then I paused and said, “Come on, jamaibabu, let's try something new today. And then Ani's complaint that I discriminate against him will also be resolved.” Hearing me, Ani felt that I had heard him and that I was offended by what he said. So Ani lowered his head and said, “Sorry, boudi. I didn't mean that. I agree with father.” Then he looked at jamaibabu and said, “Come on, jamaibabu. We are one family. What's there to be shy about?” I said, “Yes, jamaibabu. Among the three of you, Uncle’s dick is slightly smaller than yours. When he's not ashamed, why are you hesitating?” I joked to lighten the mood. Then I said, “Okay, first, you three take off your clothes.” Now, without looking at each other, all three of them took off all their clothes and became completely naked. Out of embarrassment, all three stood there covering their dicks with their hands. I felt quite good seeing them standing there in front of me like that. Now I was going to have a group sex session with my own family members, and I was getting impatient for it. I think all three of them were getting impatient too, just like me. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (02.07.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[ananth1986]

Read both saturday and tuesday updates today only. Sorry for the delay.
Threesome with Jamai & Bijan was too erotic and sexy.
Now next lead foursome ...
Super Neelkantha.
Waiting for Tommorrow.
Thank you so much

[Neelkantha]

Read both saturday and tuesday updates today only. Sorry for the delay.
Threesome with Jamai & Bijan was too erotic and sexy.
Now next lead foursome ...
Super Neelkantha.
Waiting for Tommorrow.
Thank you so much

Thanks buddy.

[Neelkantha]

Part 158 – Pihu Participated In A Group Sex Session

Pihu’s POV- “This won't do. All three of you, take your hands off your dicks!” I commanded. In front of me, Ani, Uncle, and jamaibabu (brother-in-law) stood completely naked from head to toe. And all three of them were covering their dicks with their hands out of shame. Obeying my command, they slowly removed their hands from their dicks and stood with their heads bowed before me. Jamaibabu's dick, which had been erect earlier when he was adjusting my waistband, was now hanging limply. Jamaibabu's dick was the longest and thickest of the three; its glans was half exposed. After jamaibabu, Ani's dick was quite long and thick, its glans completely covered by the foreskin. And finally, Uncle's dick, despite his age, was quite long and thick, with a fully exposed pink glans. But his dick was the smallest of the three. Even so, all three of their dicks were considerably larger and thicker than Bijan's. Bijan's cock is of average size. When I saw that their dicks were limp due to embarrassment, I said to them, "There's no need to look at each other. Just focus on me." Then I issued my next command, "Now all three of you come here, to me." Again, obeying my command, they stood in front of me. Ani was in the middle, jamaibabu to his right, and Uncle to his left. I held jamaibabu's and Uncle's dicks in my hands and leaned forward to kiss Ani's dick with my lips. After stroking jamaibabu's and Uncle's dicks with my hands for a while, I began to rub them against my cheeks. Ani also rubbed his dick against my lips and nose. Now all three of their dicks were starting to become slightly erect. But they weren't fully hard yet. I then got up from the bed and stood between the three of them. A naked, shapely voluptuous woman like me stood between three naked men, and the heat of sexual tension was rising in the room. I first pressed my lips against Ani's lips. Ani closed his eyes and began to kiss me. I felt his dick pressing against my navel and understood that he was getting aroused. Jamaibabu held one of my boobs in his hand and began to squeeze it, rubbing his dick against my buttocks. Uncle massaged my other tit and began to kiss my neck and shoulders, his dick rubbing against my waist. I occasionally grabbed and stroked each of their dicks in turn, then let them continue playing with my body. All three men kissed, caressed, and massaged me thoroughly. And standing there between the three of them, I felt and enjoyed the every single touch of their hands, lips, and dicks on every part of my naked body. Now Ani leaned forward slightly and began to kiss my boobs. His dick was rubbing against my thigh. I took one of my boobs and put it in Ani's mouth, and just like a mother breastfeeds her child, I began to let Ani suckle on my tit. Uncle put his fingers into my pussy, then took them out and brought his finger to his nose to smell it. Jamaibabu inserted his fingers into the crack of my buttocks, caressed my ass, and then smelled his fingers, enjoying the intoxicating scent of my ass. I felt ashamed watching and feeling their actions, but I also enjoyed it at the same time.

Ani then knelt down on the floor in front of me. He pushed my waistband, sniffed my pussy, and then put his mouth on it and started licking. Jamaibabu and uncle each took one of my boobs into their mouths and began sucking them. After a while, Ani moved back, and uncle took his place and started licking my pussy. Ani started kissing my back. Then uncle got up, and jamaibabu himself got between my thighs and started licking my pussy. Uncle now started kissing me wildly. For about half an hour, the three men took turns sucking my boobs, licking my pussy, massaging my buttocks, and kissing me. My body was burning with the heat of arousal, and my breathing was rapid. When Ani was licking my pussy, I somehow managed to whisper, "Ah... stop now!" I grabbed Ani's hair and pulled him. Ani stood up. The three of them saw that my body was trembling. They understood that I was about to climax. The three of them held me so that I wouldn't fall during my orgasm. I spread my legs, my pussy opened, and my pussy juice dripped onto the ground. For about five minutes, I stood naked, climaxing, and the three of them held me. My face was now filled with peace and exhaustion. When I calmed down a little, I smiled at the three of them and gave each of them a kiss. I saw that all three of their dicks were now fully erect. Their shyness had completely disappeared. Now it was their turn. I myself knelt down on the ground, right where my pussy juice had dripped. The dicks of the three men were right in front of my face. I took each of their dicks in turn, stroked them, and started sucking them. I sucked each dick for 25 to 30 seconds, then it was the next one's turn. The three of them stood silently, letting me suck their dicks. After the third round, I noticed that all three of their dicks were completely erect. I understood that they were about to ejaculate. Uncle was the first to come. He shook his dick and ejaculated his cum onto the ground, mixing it with my pussy juice. Ten seconds later, Ani and jamaibabu came simultaneously, their thick cum also landing in the same spot. I continued to caress their stomachs and thighs while sitting, then got up and kissed all three of them affectionately. A small puddle of pussy juice and cum had formed on the ground. My juice was watery, and the men's cum was thick, like yogurt floating on water. I picked up my nightgown from the bed, placed it over the puddle, and pressed and rubbed it with my foot to soak up the mixture. Seeing me do this, Uncle, while stroking his dick, asked me, "What are you doing, bouma (daughter-in-law)? Your nightgown will get dirty." I replied casually, "I'll wash it later, Uncle. Don't worry. If I leave it like this, it will stain the floor." I then went from the bedroom to the drawing-room. I took a bottle of cold water from the refrigerator and brought it back to the bedroom. We all drank some water. I then turned on the air conditioner in the room and lay down on the bed with the three of them. Jamaibabu and Uncle lay next to me. Jamaibabu put his mouth on my tit, and Uncle buried his face in my armpit. And Ani lay with his head on my belly.

Taking a deep breath, I said to all three of them, “Did you three enjoy it? You were hesitating for no reason.” Ani, playing with my waistband, said, “You know, Boudi (sister-in-law), I feel guilty when I have sex with you on this bed, your and dadabhai's bed. We all have our own rooms. Yet, doing all this with you in your bedroom, on your bed, feels a little strange to me.” Caressing jamaibabu's and uncle's heads, I replied to Ani, “I am a married, virtuous woman, Ani. For me, this house, this bedroom, and this bed are my world. Whatever I have to do, I will do it here, whether it's with my own husband or with you all. If I were to go to your, jamaibabu's, or uncle's room to have sex, what difference would there be between me and those cheap prostitutes who cheat on their husbands for their own pleasure?” My words seemed to touch uncle's heart. He kissed my lips and said, “My foolish nephew Bijan should realize how virtuous a wife he has. He is very lucky.” I smiled and said to him, “I told you, Uncle, he loves me very much. And I love him dearly too. He is my world.” And then I pressed my lips against uncle's and started kissing him. Now jamaibabu and uncle started rubbing their legs against my thighs. Ani understood that they were both getting aroused again. He got up from on top of me and sat on the side of the bed. I felt the friction of two dicks against my body and understood that uncle's and jamaibabu's dicks had become erect again. I joked with jamaibabu and said, “Wow, Jamaibabu. Your dick got hard so quickly! Are you also taking herbs like Uncle these days?” Hearing my words, jamaibabu laughed and playfully slapped my tit. I now turned onto my left side and placed my right leg over Uncle's waist. Uncle understood. He grabbed his dick and slowly inserted it into my wet pussy. I let out a gasp. "Umm..." My back and butt were now facing jamaibabu. He also understood that I wanted to take two dicks at once. He positioned his dick at my ass from behind and gently pushed it inside. I was already used to anal sex. When I'm on my period, Bijan or these three would always have anal sex with me. My ass was tight, but jamaibabu's dick went in quite easily. Uncle and I were locked in a passionate French kiss. Uncle was thrusting slowly into my pussy from the front. From behind, jamaibabu was kissing my back and neck while thrusting his dick into my ass. I was being sandwiched and fucked between the two of them. My waist chain had slipped up to my belly from their thrusts, and my anklets were jingling. Ani was sitting to one side, watching all this. His dick was still flaccid. He was holding his dick in his hand and moving the foreskin up and down himself, but he wasn't exposing the glans. Uncle and jamaibabu were now fucking me furiously at the same time. They were thrusting in a rhythm—when Uncle's dick went into my pussy, jamaibabu's dick would come out of my ass, and then vice versa.

After a while, they changed their rhythm. Now both dicks were moving in and out of my pussy and ass simultaneously. My moans intensified. “Ahhh… Uncle, slowly… Ugh, Mom!” I cried, “Jamaibabu… Ahhh… at least you fuck my ass slowly!” I had experience with being fucked in my pussy and ass, but it had been a long time since I'd been fucked so intensely in my both holes at once. Uncle laughed and said, “Now you know, bouma. This is the effect of the herbs.” And he thrust harder. I was being pounded continuously in my pussy and ass. I was breathless. It was becoming difficult for Ani to bear it any longer. He knelt down beside my head and started masturbating, holding his dick. I looked up, winked at him with my mischievous eyes, and smiled at his impatience. Ani's dick hadn't even fully erected before he ejaculated in his excitement. He sprayed his cum on my cheeks, face, and hair. I laughed as I watched him. Jamaibabu was also close to ejaculating. He pulled his dick out of my ass and started rubbing it against my buttocks. Uncle gave four final powerful thrusts and pulled his dick out, releasing his thick cum on my belly, pussy, and thighs. Jamaibabu's dick also gave way. He grabbed my waist and released seven or eight streams of cum on my buttocks. I was still recovering when Jamaibabu put his flaccid dick back into my ass and started fucking me again. Wiping Ani's cum from my face, I said, annoyed, “Your cum has already come out, Jamaibabu? Aren't you satisfied yet? Leave me alone… How much more will you fuck my ass?” Jamaibabu acted as if he hadn't heard me. And after fucking my ass for two minutes, his dick went limp and slipped out of my ass on its own. Jamaibabu moved away from me and lay exhausted on the bed. Uncle was still on top of me, his heavy body pressing me down into the bed. His flaccid dick was thrusting into my pussy again, as if his lust had no end. I was breathless, my whole body was drenched in sweat despite the AC, and the smell of my pussy juice and their cum filled the room. I now whimpered, "Oh... how long have you two been fucking me... at least let me go to the bathroom once, Uncle... I need to pee!" My body was shaking violently with each thrust from uncle. Uncle replied breathlessly, "You don't need to go anywhere, bouma. We're all here, aren't we?" Sweat was glistening on his forehead too. Then he looked at Ani and said, "Ani, son, go and get a bucket from the bathroom." Ani immediately got off the bed, the fatigue of the sex clearly visible on his naked body. He ran into the bathroom and brought back a plastic bathing bucket. He placed the bucket on the floor next to the bed and smiled at me.

Meanwhile, Uncle was thrusting into me forcefully. Suddenly, his body stiffened. He pulled his dick out of my pussy, placed it on my swollen pussy, and collapsed onto me, clinging to my body. This time, only three or four drops of thick cum came out of his dick, spreading across my pussy. I stroked Uncle's hair; his breathing was still heavy. I gently moved Uncle's heavy body off me. I got off the bed, stepping over jamaibabu who was lying there. I sat down on the bucket on the floor, like I was sitting on a Western toilet. My legs were spread apart, and my pussy was still wet. Ani stood nearby, supporting me so I wouldn't lose my balance and fall. I had to pee so badly that as soon as I sat on the bucket, a thick stream of urine gushed out of my pussy with a loud "shhh-shhh" sound. A hot, thick stream of urine was pouring into the bucket from my pussy, and the sound echoed throughout the room. I closed my eyes, as if I was getting immense relief from peeing. After urinating, I stood up. Ani immediately stood next to the bucket, holding his dick and trying to pee. I saw that Ani's dick had become erect again after just ejaculating, so he couldn't pee. Seeing him, I burst out laughing. I mischievously said to him, "Ani, it seems your cum didn't come out properly. Come on, fuck me some more!" I now sat down on the edge of the bed, resting my buttocks on the edge and spreading my thick thighs apart. Drops of urine glistened on my pussy like pearls. Ani happily slipped between my thighs. He held my hips with both hands, as if they were his support. Without cleaning my pussy, he thrust his dick into my urine-soaked pussy and started thrusting hard. My moans echoed through the room again. “Ohh... Ani... fuck me more... fuck me harder... tear my pussy apart today... make a mess of it...” Meanwhile, jamaibabu and uncle got out of bed. They both urinated into the bucket one after the other. Uncle's dick was still slightly erect, while jamaibabu's had gone completely flaccid. After urinating, they both lay back down on the bed, as if all their energy had been drained by the sex. Ani continued to fuck me for about five minutes. His breathing quickened, and I felt the cum surging in his dick. He pulled his dick out of my pussy and masturbated over the bucket, releasing his thick cum. His dick quickly went flaccid, and he then urinated into the bucket as well. Then he climbed onto the bed and lay down next to jamaibabu and uncle. I now stood over the bucket, my legs spread. I pressed on my slightly swollen belly, and a little urine dripped from my pussy, but not much came out. I wiped my pussy with the corner of the bedsheet and then climbed onto the bed and lay down between the three men.

After we had sex, Ani, jamaibabu, and uncle fell asleep. The whole room was filled with the mixed smell of urine, pussy juice, and cum. My voice woke them up. I was standing in front of the dressing table, combing my long black hair. My naked body still looked alluring, but there was tiredness in my eyes. I said to the three of them, “Aren't you going to have lunch? Come on, get up.” There was a slight firmness in my voice. Uncle lazily said, “Bring the food here, bouma. We don't feel like getting up.” All three of them were still lying on the bed. I quickly replied, “Absolutely not. You'll get your food at the dining table. You go ahead, I'll be there.” The three men went into the drawing-room. They washed their hands at the washbasin and sat down at the dining table. I brought the food from the kitchen, which I had prepared before the sex. We all started eating naked, as if it were our daily routine. Suddenly, jamaibabu put his finger in my pussy and said, “I'm very hungry. I worked a little too hard having sex with you today, Pihu.” Then he smelled his fingers and started eating with the same hand. I pretended to be angry and said to him, “Ew! Don't tease me like that while we're eating, jamaibabu. Eat your food carefully.” I crossed my legs to hide my pussy and focused on my food. By the time lunch was over, it was two o'clock in the afternoon. The atmosphere was light, but there was still a heat of lust in the air. Meanwhile, I woke Ankita up and fed her lunch too. After lunch, Ankita went back to sleep. After eating, uncle lit a cigarette and said, “Man, this group sex is something else. It's addictive. Let's do it again, what do you two say?” Uncle looked at Ani and jamaibabu and asked. I laughed and said, "Group sex? That's a good word you've come up with, Uncle." Then, making a dramatic crying face, I said, "Aren't you even going to let me sleep in the afternoon?" Jamaibabu joked with me, "You can sleep at night, Pihu. Anyway, at night Bijan won't bother you as much as we do." Hearing him, Ani and Uncle burst out laughing. "Ugh! Don't say anything about him. I'm telling you. I won't listen to a single word about him." I felt embarrassed. I got up and started clearing the dirty dishes. Ani said to me, "Come on, boudi. I'll help you." And he carried the dirty dishes to the kitchen with me. In the kitchen, we both put the dishes in the sink. I took some water from the washbasin and washed my pussy, as if it were my daily routine. When I came back to the room, I saw that Uncle and jamaibabu were sitting on the drawing-room sofa, smoking cigarettes together. I scolded them, "Not on the sofa! The sofa will get dirty. You've already dirtied my bed together!"  Then I suspected that they were now planning to have sex with me on the sofa. Jamaibabu looked at me and said, "The sofa won't get dirty, Pihu. Relax." He got up from the sofa, went to the bedroom, pulled the sheet from the bed, and with Uncle's help, spread it over the sofa so that it was completely covered. Then they both sat down next to each other on the sofa. Now Ani slapped my butt hard and said, "There you go, boudi. Your problem is solved. No excuses will work today." I glared at him angrily, then smiled and walked towards the sofa.

And now I said to them, laughing, “Don’t torture your dicks so much guys! You might have a heart attack!” I now stood with my hands on my hips in front of Uncle and jamaibabu. Both their dicks were hanging limply, but the lust in their eyes was still there. Uncle threw his cigarette on the ground and grabbed me by the waist, pulling me towards him. My pussy was now in front of his face. Uncle buried his face between my thighs and started kissing and licking my pussy. At the same time, he started trying to get his dick erect by masturbating. Ani noticed that my pink panties had fallen to the ground when jamaibabu pulled the sheet off the bed. He picked up my panties and started masturbating while sniffing it. His dick slowly began to harden. Jamaibabu now said, laughing, “Don’t worry about our heart attacks, Pihu. Just make sure you don’t get pregnant by all three of us! And instead of Bijan, you become the mother of one of our children!” He too was trying to get his dick erect by rubbing it. “Son-in-law, what kind of rudeness is this? You're going to get your salhaj (sister-in-law) pregnant?” Uncle scolded jamaibabu, taking his mouth out of my pussy. Jamaibabu realized his mistake. He lowered his head. I lightened the mood by saying, “It’s okay, Uncle. He didn’t mean that. He was just joking with me.” I grabbed Uncle's head and put his mouth back into my pussy. Jamaibabu now said to Ani, “Ani, give me Pihu’s panties.” Ani threw my panties towards him and stood behind me, stroking my butt with his hand. Jamaibabu started stroking his dick while sniffing my panties. Uncle started licking my pussy, and his dick became erect. I looked down; his dick was now fully hard. I lifted my legs and sat on Uncle's lap, rubbing his testicles against my pussy. In two or three minutes, Uncle's glans was pressing against my belly. His dick was ready for sex again. I spat on his dick. The saliva slid down the glans and spread all over his dick. I lifted my ass, positioned my pussy opening over Uncle's dick, and sat down in one go. Uncle's dick was completely inside my pussy. I started bouncing up and down on Uncle's lap, having sex. My moans and the jingling of my anklets echoed throughout the room. "Oh...fuck me...fuck me, Uncle...fuck me..." Ani was masturbating while caressing my moving ass. Jamaibabu wrapped my panties around his dick and started masturbating, his eyes fixed on me having sex. I knew I had to take care of all three men. While Uncle was fucking me, I would occasionally glance at jamaibabu and Ani to see whose dick was getting hard.

After five or seven minutes, I noticed that jamaibabu's dick was erect. Jamaibabu removed my panties with his dick and placed it on the sofa. He spat into his hand and began rubbing it on his dick. I understood his signal. I got off uncle's lap and sat on jamaibabu's lap. Jamaibabu's dick easily entered my pussy, and I started having sex with him. Soon, Ani also got an erection by masturbating. I had seen this. Now I had to satisfy all three dicks at once. I got off jamaibabu's lap and became a doggy-style position between uncle and jamaibabu on the sofa. Then, looking at Ani behind me, I stuck my butt out and said, "Put your dick in my ass, Ani. My pussy is in bad shape, it hurts a lot!" Ani spat on my ass, put some saliva on his dick, opened the foreskin, and thrust his dick into my ass. My ass was tight, but I was used to anal sex. Ani's dick easily went inside my ass. Now I started having sex with all three men one after another. I would have sex on uncle's lap, then get into a doggy-style position and let Ani have anal sex with me, then I would sit on jamaibabu's lap. I let each man have sex with me for two minutes, then it was the next one's turn. This kept the flow of sex going, and no one had to wait too long. This continued for about half an hour. At this time, I was on uncle's lap. Suddenly, uncle picked me up in his arms and started having sex with me while standing. I understood that he was about to ejaculate. I wrapped my legs around uncle's waist and held him tightly. Uncle's legs trembled, and his dick filled my pussy with his cum. "Pihu... Ahh... Come quickly... My dick!" Then jamaibabu, gripping the head of his dick in his fist, said to me. I understood that jamaibabu was also about to ejaculate. I quickly got off uncle's lap and, leaving him to finish, sat down on jamaibabu's lap. Uncle's dick hadn't even finished ejaculating completely yet. He started masturbating the rest of his cum into the bucket full of my urine. I had only bounced on jamaibabu's lap three or four times when his body tensed up. His dick started squirting its creamy juice into my pussy. Ani was also on the verge of ejaculating. He groaned and said to me, "Boudi... me too... Ahh, boudi!" I said, "Come quickly... fuck me!" I couldn't leave jamaibabu in the middle of it. Without getting up from jamaibabu's lap, I gestured towards my ass for Ani. Ani climbed onto my ass from behind and started fucking me. Below, jamaibabu was still ejaculating into my pussy. After 15 to 20 rapid thrusts, Ani released his cum into my ass. I collapsed onto jamaibabu, and Ani collapsed on top of me. Five minutes later, Ani separated from me. I also got up from jamaibabu's lap and sat on the sofa. My pussy juice had also spilled, spreading onto jamaibabu's thighs, the floor, and the sofa cover. I lay on the sofa with jamaibabu and Ani, while uncle lay down on the bed. I said in a tired voice, "It's 5 o'clock in the evening. It's time for Bijan to return. Before that, I want to sleep for a while so I look fresh. You three quickly fuck me one more time each."

The sofa sheet was wet with pussy juices and cum. During the sex, I realized that my waistband had broken. It was now hanging down from my waist, held only by a couple of threads. I fetched a jar of Vaseline cream from the dressing table. I applied a generous amount of cream to my pussy and, giving the rest to the men, said, "Apply this to your dicks. It will make ejaculation easier." The three men began rubbing the cream on their dicks. There was no place left for sex—neither the sofa nor the bed. I stood with my legs spread apart over my bucket full of urine, my buttocks raised behind me. Uncle came first. He held my waist and fucked my Vaseline-lubricated pussy for five or six minutes. Then he pulled his dick out. With great difficulty, two or three drops of cum came out of his dick and fell into the bucket. He lay back down on the bed. Then Ani and jamaibabu took turns having standing doggy-style sex with me. They didn't ejaculate much either. Whatever came out fell into the bucket. During the sex, my waistband completely broke and fell into the bucket into the urine. To calm the three men down, I offered them my boobs and let them suckle. Now all three of their dicks were limp and hanging loosely. Uncle stroked my waist and said, "Sorry, bouma. Your sacred waistband broke because of us." I smiled and replied, "It's alright, Uncle. I'll get a new one made by my mother when I go to my parents' house. Don't worry. Now you all go. I have to clean the whole house and take a bath." Uncle, jamaibabu, and Ani kissed me one by one and went to their rooms. I first picked up the sofa sheet. Then I scrubbed and wiped away all the cum and pussy juice that had spilled in the room. Afterward, I put the sheets, nightgown, and panties into a bucket filled with urine and cum and went to the bathroom. After showering and getting clean, I returned to the room. I put on a beautiful green saree, sprayed room freshener, put fresh sheets on the bed, and, exhausted, fell asleep. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (04.07.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[ananth1986]

Three men in the house got enjoyment. Poor Ankitha
don't know about these encounters and sleeping.
What next for Pihu?
Waiting................

[Neelkantha]

Three men in the house got enjoyment. Poor Ankitha
don't know about these encounters and sleeping.
What next for Pihu?
Waiting................

Next for Pihu? Or next for Ankita?? Or next for both??? Or next for someone other???? Too many questions...

[ananth1986]

Both ladies and Bijan and three members , Wow what an idea.
Great orgy. Thank you. Waiting for tommorrow............

[Neelkantha]

Both ladies and Bijan and three members , Wow what an idea.
Great orgy. Thank you. Waiting for tommorrow............

To be or not to be. That's the real question...

[Neelkantha]

Part 159 – The Game Is Not Over Yet

 

Pihu’s POV- I don't know how long I slept. Suddenly, I woke up to the sound of the TV. I saw Bijan sitting on the sofa in the drawing-room, watching TV. I got out of bed and went to the drawing-room. I sat down next to Bijan. "Hey, Bijan, when did you come? Sorry, I dozed off for a bit. Wait, I'll make you some tea." Bijan said without taking his eyes off the TV, "Ankita has already given me some, don't worry. Sit with me for a while." Looking at the clock, I asked, "Is Ankita awake? What time is it?" Bijan laughed and said, "It's 8 o'clock at night, darling." Then he joked with me, "Whose dreams were you lost in that you slept for so long, my wife?" I asked suspiciously, "Stop joking and tell me, did you bring my jewelry?" I was sure Bijan had forgotten. Bijan said, "I brought it," and showed me a small box he took out of his pocket. Bijan and I watched TV together for a while, then talked about this and that. I told him, "Bijan, we should go and see Sangeeta's daughter sometime. Otherwise, they might feel bad." Bijan said while watching TV, "We'll see later." Just then, the main door of our house opened and Sangeeta came in. Seeing her come in so suddenly, I felt very strange. I asked her, "Hey Sangeeta, where did you suddenly come from?" Sangeeta smiled at me and said, "Pihu, you didn't come to meet me, so I came here myself." I said, "But where is your daughter? Where did you leave her?" Sangeeta replied with the same smile, "Oh, when I myself have come to meet you, what business does my daughter have here? That's why I didn't bring her. I've come here specifically to meet Bijan." Her words sounded a little strange to me. I couldn't understand what she was trying to say. So I asked her, "What are you actually trying to say? Will you please explain properly? I don't understand what you're trying to tell me." Sangeeta looked at me again and said, "I won't explain it to you by telling you, but by showing you. Just sit back and watch what I've actually come here to do." Saying this, she stood in front of Bijan. Sangeeta was smiling at Bijan, and Bijan also started smiling at Sangeeta. Looking at Bijan, it seemed as if he already knew that Sangeeta was going to come here today, and he also knew why she had come. I was surprised by their actions. But what happened next left me completely stunned. The two of them embraced each other right in front of me and started kissing passionately. The kissing progressed to touching each other's bodies. Sangeeta was wearing a beautiful salwar suit today. So Bijan started by pressing her boobs through her kurta, then touching her pussy through her salwar, and then putting his hand inside her salwar and touching her pussy through her panties. Bijan was wearing a T-shirt and track pants. Bijan unzipped his track pants, pulled them down slightly, and took out his cock, handing it to Sangeeta. Sangeeta also took Bijan's cock in her hand without hesitation and gently squeezed it, or held it in her fist and moved it back and forth, and then started shaking it vigorously. After some time, she herself started pulling Bijan's cock out of his track pants and squeezing it. This whole act lasted for about 10 to 15 minutes. Then both of them became very aroused, and some slippery juice started coming out of Bijan's cock and Sangeeta's pussy. Then their sex session began. They were both behaving as if this was their everyday routine. I was sitting just two feet away from them. But they completely ignored me and were so engrossed in each other as if I wasn't even present there. I started getting angry at Bijan. How could he have sex with his wife's friend in his wife's presence, right in front of her eyes? But I couldn't stop them from doing it either. Because seeing them do that, I was also getting aroused. And no matter how angry I was at Bijan, I was also enjoying watching him do all this with Sangeeta. So I didn't say anything and just sat there quietly, and I started enjoying watching them enjoy their sex. I felt like I was watching a live porn movie playing right in front of my eyes, and I was enjoying it too. Then Bijan and Sangeeta sat down on the sofa. Then Bijan took off Sangeeta's salwar and her panties and dropped them down to her feet, but didn't remove them completely. Then Bijan stroked her pussy with his hand for a while. Then he spread Sangeeta's legs, sat down between her legs, and put Sangeeta's pussy in his mouth. Then he started rubbing and moving his tongue up and down on Sangeeta's G-spot. Sangeeta became incredibly aroused and grabbed Bijan's hair. And so that no one would hear, she didn't make any sound, but still, very faint moans started coming out of her mouth. Then she grabbed Bijan's head and tried unsuccessfully to push Bijan's mouth deeper into her pussy. Bijan started moving his tongue faster and faster on her G-spot. When a slippery, salty juice started coming out of her pussy, Bijan tasted a little of it and then pulled away from Sangeeta.

Then Bijan stood in front of Sangeeta and pulled down his lower garment and underwear, letting them fall around his ankles, but not completely removing them. Sangeeta remained seated on the sofa. Then Bijan, still standing, moved his cock towards Sangeeta's mouth. Sangeeta understood and grabbed Bijan's cock, taking it into her mouth. Then she began to suck on Bijan's cock. Despite himself, soft moans escaped Bijan's lips as Sangeeta did this. Hearing Bijan's moans, Sangeeta began to suck on his cock harder and faster. Sangeeta continued to suck on Bijan's cock like a lollipop for about 5 minutes. Bijan's mouth let out soft sounds of "Oh Sangeeta! Ah... Oh! Ah!" After a while, when Bijan felt that if Sangeeta continued to suck his cock like this, he would ejaculate in her mouth, he pulled his cock out of Sangeeta's mouth. Then Bijan lifted Sangeeta's legs and laid her down on the sofa. Bijan and Sangeeta had not removed their t-shirt and kurta respectively. Then Bijan pulled her salwar and panties down from one leg and moved them to the other, but didn't completely remove them. Then Bijan also pulled his lower garment and underwear down from one leg and moved them to the other, but didn't completely remove them, so that if someone suddenly arrived, Bijan and Sangeeta could quickly separate and put their lower garments and underwear back on. Then Bijan lay down next to Sangeeta, snuggling close to her. They lay pressed together on the sofa. Then, for a while, Bijan stroked his hand over her pussy. Then Bijan started pressing her soft boobs through her kurta. After a while, Bijan put his hand inside the neck of her kurta and began pressing her now-hardened boobs one by one. Bijan's erect cock was rubbing against Sangeeta's smooth legs. Then Bijan started stroking Sangeeta's smooth legs. Then he stroked her pussy, which was bulging like a loaf of bread. Understanding the opportune moment, Bijan inserted his fingers into Sangeeta's pussy. Then he began opening and closing the folds of Sangeeta's pussy with his fingers. Then Bijan started rubbing Sangeeta's clitoris with his fingers. Now Sangeeta started moaning; she was aroused. She was very hot and started moaning loudly, stifling her cries, and sucking on her own lips. Then she started stroking Bijan's hair. This was a signal that she was now ready to have sex with Bijan. Then Bijan gently laid her down on the sofa and lay down on top of Sangeeta. Sangeeta's body was pressed beneath Bijan's body. Bijan's cock started rubbing between Sangeeta's thighs. Without hesitation, Sangeeta grabbed Bijan's cock in her hand. Then she started squeezing Bijan's cock in her hand. This made Bijan's cock even harder and more erect.


Sangeeta began to grip Bijan's cock in her fist and move it back and forth. Then she grabbed Bijan's erect, long cock and started shaking it vigorously. By then, Bijan was desperate to have sex with Sangeeta. Bijan then spread his wife's friend Sangeeta's legs apart, lay down between them, and, holding his cock in his hand, began rubbing it up and down against Sangeeta's clitoris. Sangeeta started moaning softly. After a while, some slippery juice started coming out of Sangeeta's pussy again. She was becoming intoxicated and her eyes began to close. Then she whispered in Bijan's ear, "Oh Bijan, please put your cock in my pussy. My whole body is burning with desire." Hearing this, Bijan placed the head of his cock against the pink opening of her pussy and gave a strong thrust, sending his entire cock deep inside Sangeeta's smooth pussy in one go. As Bijan's cock entered, Sangeeta let out a soft gasp and hugged Bijan tightly. Bijan also held her tightly, and they became completely intertwined. Then Bijan paused with his entire cock inside Sangeeta's smooth pussy and began kissing and sucking on Sangeeta's lips. For some time, they remained clinging to each other like this, kissing each other's lips. Bijan's entire cock was completely inside Sangeeta's pussy. Then, after some time, while still kissing her lips, Bijan started having sex with her. First, Bijan began moving his cock slowly in and out of her pussy. After a while, Sangeeta also got excited and started moving her hips slowly. Bijan embraced Sangeeta in his arms. Sangeeta also held Bijan tightly in her arms. Initially, Bijan moved his cock slowly in and out of Sangeeta's pussy for some time. Then, after a while, when Sangeeta bent her legs upwards and wrapped them around Bijan's waist, Bijan's pace increased. Then Bijan started thrusting his cock in and out of Sangeeta's pussy rapidly. Gradually, Bijan's pace increased even more. Now Bijan's cock was moving rapidly in and out of Sangeeta's pussy, and Bijan was thrusting his cock forcefully into Sangeeta's pussy. When Bijan was having sex with Sangeeta at full speed, the sofa doubled their pleasure. Because of the foam and springs beneath the foam of the sofa, when Bijan thrust his cock into Sangeeta's pussy, the foam and springs of the sofa would compress, and as soon as Bijan pulled his cock out of Sangeeta's pussy, the foam and springs of the sofa would push Sangeeta's hips upwards. Truly, having sex with Sangeeta on the sofa was twice as enjoyable because of this.


After a while, Sangeeta also started thrusting her hips from below, responding to Bijan's thrusts, and slowly and pleasurably said, "Harder... harder... fuck me... Bijan... it feels so good... put it in deeper... deeper... do it harder. Please Bijan... do it faster. It feels so good. I'm enjoying it so much." Sangeeta was truly enjoying herself and she rested her hands on the sofa and started moving her hips up and down vigorously, and Bijan started thrusting faster. She welcomed each of Bijan's thrusts by moving her hips up and down. Then she held Bijan's hips in her hands. Now she was also moving her hips up and down rapidly along with Bijan's thrusts from below. When Bijan inserted his cock into her pussy, she would pull her hips back. When Bijan pulled his cock out of her pussy, she would lift her hips up. This made Bijan thrust faster and faster, fucking Sangeeta. Then Bijan put his hands on the sofa, leaned over Sangeeta, and started thrusting into her pussy rapidly. Now Bijan's cock was easily and quickly going in and out of Sangeeta's smooth pussy. Sangeeta was now also thoroughly enjoying the sex. She was getting intoxicated. Bijan stopped and whispered softly in Sangeeta's ear, "Sangeeta, you're enjoying it, aren't you?" Sangeeta softly said, "Yes Bijan, I'm enjoying being fucked by you so much. Please Bijan, don't stop. Keep doing it fast. Oh aha... Please do it faster. Bijan, I'm about to cum. Don't stop now. Please keep doing it fast." Hearing this from Sangeeta, Bijan started having sex with her again and increased his pace. Then Bijan placed Sangeeta's legs on his shoulders, gripped her large hips with his hands, and began thrusting into her with short, rapid strokes. Sangeeta moaned softly in pleasure, "Ohh... Ahhh... Aaaah... Do it, do it... Ahh... Ah... Please Bijan... Do it faster. Oh Bijan!" Bijan kissed Sangeeta's lips while thrusting into her rapidly. Bijan's cock was moving in and out of Sangeeta's pussy quickly. Bijan started thrusting hard into Sangeeta's pussy. After about 15 minutes of sex, when they were both about to climax, they both tensed up and started thrusting harder together. Then suddenly Sangeeta hugged Bijan tightly and said, "Bijan, I'm about to come. Please Bijan! Now do it really hard. Harder... Oh Bijan, I'm coming!" With that, Sangeeta's pussy released its juices. Then she let out a soft sigh and went limp.


Bijan understood that Sangeeta had orgasmed. Bijan was also about to ejaculate, so he began thrusting faster and harder, pushing his cock into Sangeeta's pussy. Sangeeta begged Bijan to finish quickly and pull his cock out of her pussy. But Bijan ignored her and continued thrusting faster. After fucking Sangeeta vigorously for about 2-3 minutes, when Bijan was about to ejaculate, he pulled his cock out of Sangeeta's pussy, grabbed the glans in his fist, and ejaculated into his fist. Bijan then immediately got up, walked slowly to the washbasin, his pant and underwear tucked between one leg, washed his cock and hands. Then, after putting on his underwear, he came to the sofa and collapsed on top of Sangeeta. By then, Sangeeta had already put on her salwar. Bijan then lay on top of her for a while, waiting for his heavy breathing to calm down. Then Bijan lay down next to Sangeeta. Sangeeta, lying next to Bijan, waited for her breathing to calm down. After lying like that for a while, they both got up, straightened their clothes, and then sat down on the sofa and began to talk casually, as if nothing had happened. Bijan gently asked Sangeeta how she felt, and she said, "Bijan! It felt so good. I really enjoyed it. I'm now crazy about you." Bijan said, "Then let's do it again tomorrow." Sangeeta replied, "Now you can do this with me whenever you want. I won't mind." Hearing this, Bijan pulled her onto his lap. Bijan was sitting on a corner of the sofa, and Sangeeta was lying on Bijan's lap. Then Bijan placed his burning lips on Sangeeta's. Then Bijan began sucking her soft lips. Sangeeta clung to him. Kissing her, Bijan began caressing her hair. Then, he began caressing her cheeks. Then, moving his hand down, he began fondling her boobs over her kurta. Then, Bijan jokingly whispered in her ear, "Sangeeta, let's do it again." Hearing this, she jumped away from him and said, "What, Bijan! You're such a mess. We've done so much, yet you still haven't found peace. Be patient. I'll come back later. We'll fuck again. I'm leaving now." With that, she mischievously waved goodbye to Bijan and quickly left the house. She left just as suddenly as she had come. I couldn't understand why she had come all the way to my house, just to be fucked by Bijan! And that too in my presence!!! Right in front of my eyes!!! I couldn't believe my eyes. I looked at Bijan, he was also behaving quite normally, as if nothing had happened there. He sat quietly and started watching TV as before. Just then Ankita came out of the kitchen and asked me, "Boudi (sister-in-law), it's late. Should I serve the food?" Seeing her, an idea immediately came to my mind. I said, "Yes, serve it. Come, I will also help you." Saying this, I went with her to the kitchen.


That night, Ani, and Ankita, along with Bijan and me, had dinner like a normal family. After dinner, everyone went to their rooms to sleep. That night, I was sitting at the dressing table. I was wearing a green saree and applying body lotion to my legs. After a while, I got into bed. Bijan kissed my cheek and asked, "Darling, what's on the menu tonight?" "A surprise!" I said mischievously. Then I brought his laptop and a video started playing on the laptop. Bijan exclaimed, "Wow! What is this? Are you serious, darling?" Bijan's eyes widened in disbelief. The video playing on the laptop was a video of our own bedroom, recorded by a hidden camera. And in that video was the same scene—I was standing naked, and uncle, jamaibabu, and Ani were playing with my body. No one was wearing a single stitch of clothing. I kissed Bijan's bare chest and started caressing his cock through his pants. Bijan was watching the video without blinking. His cock was at the peak of arousal. The friction of my hands made his foreskin retract, and his cock became fully erect. Laughing at Bijan's excitement, I said, "Mmm... you liked it so much?" I pulled his erect cock out of his pants and started teasing the head with my soft fingers. Bijan lovingly said to me, "I love you, darling," then Bijan kissed my lips, and we both got lost in a long, deep kiss. After a while, I said to Bijan, "The surprise isn't over yet, Bijan." Bijan, surprised, asked, "What else is left, darling?" I smiled and said, "Just wait and see." I had already made all the arrangements. It was around 11 PM. I was wearing a saree, while Bijan was in Bermuda and a shirt. Just then, my brother-in-law, Ani, came into our room. Ankita followed him. Ankita looked very beautiful in her nightgown. A sky-blue, transparent nightgown... it looked like she had come here to celebrate her wedding night. Seeing them both, Bijan understood my plan. He looked at me and said, "Really, darling?" I nodded and said, "Absolutely." Then all four of us sat on the bed and started talking. Then Ani got up and closed the room door so that no one would suddenly come in. After talking for a while, I went and sat next to Ani, and I told Ankita to go sit next to Bijan. She stood there hesitantly, turning her face away! Because this was the first time all four of us were going to have sex together in the same room. And Ankita was feeling shy about having sex with her brother-in-law (Bijan) in front of her own husband. Later, Bijan took Ankita's hand and brought her closer. I sat next to Ani and started flirting with him. Bijan made Ankita sit on his lap and started massaging her boobs! After a while, Ani started taking off my clothes. We started engaging in foreplay. Slowly, Ani took off my saree, blouse, and petticoat. I was now only in my bra and panties. My panties were quite wet with my own pussy juices! I also took off Ani's pants and shirt. Now he was only in his underwear and vest. The bulge of his very thick, club-like cock was easily visible through his underwear. Then he took off my bra. My 36-inch boobs were completely free, as if they had been released from a cage. And Ani just started massaging them, and started kissing my lips and cheeks. Slowly, as we did this, I became quite aroused. I also took off Ani's vest and threw away his underwear. Then he took off my panties and started licking my pussy with his tongue. A strange shiver ran through my body. Now Ani's cock looked even longer and thicker to me. In fact, I was scared at one point, thinking that his cock would tear my pussy apart. Then we both got into the 69 position. I started sucking his testicles and cock, and he started licking the folds of my pussy. When I released my pussy juice, he drank it all. And just before he ejaculated, he took his cock out of my mouth and spilled his cum on my belly. Ankita and Bijan were right next to us.  Ankita and I were lying side by side, our heads facing the same direction. That's when I noticed Ankita, she was very shy, her face was completely red because she wasn't as open-minded as I was yet. Bijan had undressed her and had also taken off his own clothes. Initially, when Ankita was naked, she was very hesitant; she even covered her pussy with her hands. But now she was slowly opening up.


In their excitement, Ankita's long hair, which reached down to her waist, came undone. Then they got into the 69 position. Later, Bijan laid Ankita flat on her back and lifted her legs onto his shoulders. Then Bijan placed a pillow under Ankita's buttocks and started licking her. After that, he applied a lot of saliva to his cock and tried to insert it. I was lying in my place, watching Ankita and Bijan. I already enjoyed watching Ankita being fucked. Bijan, with Ankita's legs on his shoulders, positioned his cock at her pussy opening and gave a thrust; almost half of his cock went in, and Ankita let out a loud scream. Then he gave another thrust, and his entire cock went inside Ankita's pussy. Ankita's body was tingling with a strange sensation from being fucked by her brother-in-law's cock. Bijan was fucking her with full force. The bed was creaking a lot today, as if it would break any moment. This intense fucking seemed to have drained the life out of Ankita. Meanwhile, Ani also positioned his cock on my pussy and inserted it in one go. It had been a long time since I had been fucked, so I didn't feel much pain. Then he also started fucking me like Bijan. After about 10 minutes of fucking, when Ani was about to ejaculate, he pushed his cock all the way to the base inside my pussy and released all his cum inside me, then lay down on top of me. On the other side, Bijan was still fucking Ankita. About 5 minutes after we came, he also ejaculated, splashing his cum all over Ankita's belly, boobs, mouth, and hair, and then lay down on top of her. Ankita was breathing heavily because she had been fucked so intensely. After that, both Bijan and Ani lay down around us. After about 10 minutes, their dicks were ready again. This time, they started having sex from behind while lying down, meaning Ankita and I were on the same bed... our faces were facing each other. After about 10 minutes of intense fucking, Bijan and Ani lay down, and we both sat on top of their dicks and started bouncing, meaning we got a chance to ride their dicks. We both had sex vigorously in the reverse cowgirl style. After that, I was quite tired, so I lay down. Then I checked the time on the clock, and it was almost 12:00 AM. That means we had been having sex for almost an hour. After that, those brothers made us assume the doggy style position. This time, my head and Ankita's head were touching each other; we were facing each other. Bijan was behind Ankita's butt, and Ani was behind me. In the doggy style, they both started fucking us. They fucked us for about 10-12 minutes; everyone had a lot of fun... it felt like we had visited paradise! During this time, Bijan also decided to anal-fuck Ankita. He took his cock out of her pussy, applied some saliva, and shoved it into Ankita's ass. When Bijan's cock entered her ass, it felt like her ass was tearing apart; tears welled up in her eyes, and she started crying. But Ani didn't anal-fuck me because I had refused. That night, Bijan anal-fucked Ankita intensely. Ankita was in no condition to get up. After that, we were quite tired, and Ani took Ankita with him to his room because she was unable to walk properly. After they left, Bijan and I lay on the bed and talked lovingly for a long time.


I played the same video again, the one where I was having sex with Uncle, jamaibabu, and Ani all at once. Today, I had planned a group sex encounter with Uncle, jamaibabu, and Ani to surprise Bijan. On the laptop screen, the four of us were having a wild time together. “You don't know how hot this group sex idea of yours is, darling! Let's do this from now on. Thank you!” Bijan hugged me tightly. His cock was erect again. Happy with Bijan's excitement, I said, “I'm your wife, Bijan. If I don't know what you want, who will? Anyway, I didn't know you would like my surprise so much.” I turned my head towards the laptop so Bijan could watch the video while he was having sex with me. Bijan climbed on top of me and started thrusting into me while watching the video. While being thrust into, I said, “I wanted to tell you something,” Bijan, without taking his eyes off the laptop, said while having sex with me, “Tell me, darling. Today, whatever you say is command for me.” While having sex with him, I said, “It's been more than four years since our marriage. Now we should try for a pregnancy. Look, even Sangeeta has become a mother. Now I want to become a mother too.” Bijan remained silent after hearing me and continued to have sex with me silently for 15 minutes. “Sure, darling,” he finally said. His body tensed up. On the laptop, I was being fucked in Uncle's lap. Bijan suddenly pulled his cock out of my pussy and ejaculated his cum onto my belly and boobs. I didn't understand why Bijan didn't ejaculate inside my pussy when he said "sure" about the pregnancy. Now it was Bijan's turn to surprise me. He lay exhausted on my body and said, “What do you think, darling? Who would be the right person for your pregnancy—jamaibabu, Ani, or Uncle?” I was shocked to hear what he said. What was Bijan saying? How could I be pregnant with those three men's children while he was around? Then I said, "No, Bijan. You don't understand. I don't want to be pregnant by them or anyone else. I want to be pregnant by you only. I want to be the mother of your child. Do you understand? Your child. Nobody else's. Only yours." Hearing me, Bijan laughed and said, "No, darling. You can't be the mother of my child. You'll have to carry someone else's child in your womb. You'll have to be the mother of someone else's child." I shouted, "What kind of crazy things are you saying, Bijan?! I'm your wife. I'm not some prostitute that I would just become the mother of someone else's child except yours. I want to be pregnant by you only. You are my husband, you have to get me pregnant. You have to give me a child. Do you hear me? I want to be the mother of your child..." Bijan grabbed my shoulders with his hands and shook me vigorously, saying, "Darling... Darling... Wake up... What are you muttering in your sleep? Wake up quickly..."


Then my eyes opened, and I saw that I was lying on the bed and Bijan was sitting next to me. He was holding my shoulders and trying to wake me up. I couldn't understand anything. So, was I dreaming all this time??? Ani, Uncle, jamaibabu having sex with me, Sangeeta having sex with Bijan, Ani and Bijan's wife swapping, and finally all those conversations between Bijan and me about my pregnancy—everything, everything was just a dream!!! Such a long and realistic dream I just saw!!! I felt like it was all happening in reality. I was drenched in sweat. Seeing me awake, Bijan calmed down and was staring at me. Wiping the sweat from my forehead and face with my palm, I asked Bijan, "Where are we right now?" My question probably surprised him, but he still answered, "In the village." I asked again, "Was jamaibabu having a threesome with us?" Bijan said, "Yes." That means after jammaibau left, Tanmay had called me to give me the news of his daughter's birth. And after hearing that, I fell asleep while thinking about something. And then I had this whole nonsensical dream. Bijan asked, "What happened to you, darling? You were screaming loudly in your sleep. I was scared seeing you like that. You've never done such strange things before. What happened to you? Were you having a dream?" I shook my head and said, "It was a very bad dream indeed." Then I told him everything openly. After hearing my dream, Bijan started laughing and said, "Even in your dream, you were either having sex yourself or watching me have sex!!!" Seeing him laugh, I got angry. I blurted out to him, "Don't laugh, Bijan. This is a serious matter for me. I'm talking about something important, and you're making jokes! You told me in my dream that you can't get me pregnant. And I'll have to get pregnant by someone else. Do you understand what that means? It means you have no intention of getting me pregnant. That's why, despite me asking you a million times, you always make some excuse and avoid going to the doctor. Isn't that right? You don't want me to be the mother of your child, do you? That's what you want, isn't it, Bijan?" Bijan, trying to calm me down, said, "I don't want anything like that. I want you to be a mother. And the mother of my child." I said, "Then why don't you and I get tested? If either of us has any problems, we'll get treatment." Bijan said, "Trust me, darling. We'll try again this time. And if you still can't conceive, then we'll definitely go to a specialist. We'll get our tests done. And if necessary, we'll get treatment too. Happy?" I said, "Promise?" Bijan said, "Promise. Now, get all these unnecessary thoughts and worries out of your head. And go to sleep with a calm mind." What he said had relaxed me to a great extent. So I hugged Bijan and fell asleep. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Tuesday (07.07.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[ananth1986]

What a pity, all are dreams only. Whatever it may be enjoyed .
Waiting for next ? This time three days to go

[Neelkantha]

What a pity, all are dreams only. Whatever it may be enjoyed .
Waiting for next ?   This time three days to go

I can assure you buddy, that your wait will be worthwhile.

[Neelkantha]

Part 160 – Bijan’s Truth Was Finally Revealed To Pihu

Bijan’s POV- These days, I'm constantly worried about my wife, Pihu. I feel that the situation we're in right now, especially Pihu's, is entirely my fault. If I hadn't convinced Pihu to have sex for the first time with my cousin Ani to only fulfill my perverted fantasy, perhaps we wouldn't be facing this situation today. And the humiliation that we, especially Pihu, are enduring, she doesn't deserve it. Not at all. She didn't ask for much from me when she married me. She wanted a small family. Where I would be, she would be, and we would have our child. But in my pursuit of fulfilling my perverted fantasy, I ruined not only my own life but Pihu's as well. By now, you're probably wondering what situation I, Bijan, am suddenly talking about, where Pihu is facing such humiliation? I don't want to spoil the surprise by telling you about it right now. You'll find out when the time is right. But the incident I'm going to tell you about today happened about a year ago. And I want to tell you this much for now: the situation that Pihu and I are currently going through started with this incident. After this incident, our lives were going to change completely. Or rather, a huge rift formed in my and Pihu's relationship because of this incident. And the distance between me and Pihu also began with this incident. But the foundation of this incident is even older. You're probably completely confused by now. So, without increasing your confusion any further, I'll get straight to the story. This incident happened a month after Ani's wedding. Pihu and I had returned to the city, to our apartment, and had become busy with our daily lives. I was busy with my office work, and Pihu with her household chores. We were both happy. And since I had promised Pihu that after returning to the city, we would both try to conceive, we had sex every night. And at the end of sex, I would ejaculate inside Pihu's pussy. She would also receive my cum in her pussy and let it stay there so that my sperm could fertilize her egg and she could conceive my child. But even after a month, we had no success. Pihu hadn't gotten pregnant this month either. Her period came on time this month as well. And Pihu was unhappy and a little disappointed about it. I was also starting to get really worried about this. We had tried countless times over the past four years, but Pihu hadn't been able to conceive yet. And now I was starting to think that maybe there was some problem with Pihu, which was preventing her from becoming a mother. You might say that the problem could be with me too. Maybe my sperm count is low, which is why Pihu's conception wasn't possible. So let me tell you that I don't see any problem with myself for two reasons. The first reason is that in the last three years, Pihu has had sex with many men besides me, including Ani. If there is any problem with me, then why hasn't Pihu gotten pregnant by any of them? Although this thought might be wrong of me, I am still forced to think this way because Pihu never uses a condom when having sex. She doesn't like having sex with a condom. And most of the time, whoever she has sex with, whether it's me or someone else, the cum goes directly inside her pussy. So, even if there is a problem with me, she should have gotten pregnant by another man by now. But it didn't happen. Her period had been regular every month. And it was the same this month too. This made me think that perhaps the problem wasn't with me, but with Pihu. There was another reason for thinking this, a reason I had been hiding from Pihu, or rather, from the whole world, which would easily prove that the problem wasn't with me. If I want, I can become a father at any time with any one. And this truth was now about to come out in front of Pihu, against my wishes, a truth I had been hiding from her for the past year. And it was this truth that had caused a rift in our relationship for the very first time. Since Pihu hadn't conceived this month either, we were both disappointed, especially Pihu. Because of this and other reasons, even though we were in the city, we hadn't been able to go and see Sangeeta's daughter. Every Sunday, Pihu would ask me to take her to Sangeeta's house so we could at least see her daughter once. But honestly, I didn't feel like going to Sangeeta's house to see her daughter. So I would make some excuse or another to put it off. A month had passed like this.

The day I'm talking about was also a Sunday. As usual, it was my day off, and I was at home. In the afternoon, I was watching TV sitting in our drawing room sofa. Pihu came and sat beside me and said, "Bijan, let's go visit Sangeeta's house today. We can see her daughter too. It's been a month since we returned to the city from the village, and we haven't gone to see her daughter even once in this whole month." I said, "Let's skip it today, we'll go next week." Pihu said, "You said the same thing last week. And the week before that too. And you're saying the same thing today. Tell me honestly, Bijan, why aren't you going to see Sangeeta's daughter?" I said, "There's no such reason. I just don't feel like going out today. We'll definitely go to see Sangeeta's daughter next week. Promise." Pihu then tried to reason with me, saying, "Look, Bijan. Sangeeta is my best friend. You know how their marriage was almost ruined because of a misunderstanding with her husband, Tanmay. Tanmay was even going to divorce her. We both worked together to resolve their differences and misunderstandings, brought them closer again, and saved their marriage. Now Sangeeta is happy in her life. She has given birth to a child. And if we distance ourselves from them at this time all of a sudden, they'll think that since we ourselves don't have a child yet, we're jealous of them. And that's why we haven't gone to see their child till now." I said, "Let them think whatever they want. It doesn't bother me at all." Pihu then said, "But why are you being so childishly stubborn, Bijan? That's what I don't understand." I said, "You're the one being stubborn, not me." Pihu said in surprise, "Me!!! I'm being stubborn!!!!" You've been making one excuse after another to avoid going to Sangeeta's house to see her baby, and you're saying I'm being stubborn?!” Then, after a moment of silence, she spoke again, “Tell me the truth, Bijan. Why don't you want to go to Sangeeta's house to see her baby?” I said, “There's nothing to tell. You're making a mountain out of a molehill.” Pihu frowned and looked at me, saying, “I'm your wife, Bijan. No one in this world knows or understands you better than me. You don't usually make up excuses to avoid things without a reason. I'm sure there's a reason why you don't want to go to Sangeeta's house. Tell me the truth, what's really going on which I probably don’t know?” I said, “Pihu, you're unnecessarily suspicious of me. If you want to go, go alone, I'm not going. And you can think whatever you want about me because of that.” Pihu got up from beside me and said, “Fine. I'm going to Sangeeta's house today, even if I have to go alone. But you've just confirmed my suspicions, Bijan. Do you know how?” I didn't say anything. I just looked at Pihu with a questioning gaze. Pihu said with a slightly sad smile, “Today, for the first time in years, you called me Pihu instead of Darling. Now I'm not just suspicious, I'm certain that you're obviously hiding something from me. And let me tell you, I will find out the truth that you're trying to hide from me.” Saying this, she went into the bedroom to get ready. I sat alone on the drawing-room sofa, lost in thought.


There's only one reason. And I don't want to tell her. Because I didn't have the courage to tell her before, and I still don't. But today, Pihu is going to find out the truth on her own. A little while later, Pihu got ready and came out of the bedroom. Without looking at me, without saying a single word, she put on her shoes, picked up her bag, took the duplicate house key, and left the house. And I remained sitting there alone. Pihu had left, but I was lost in my own thoughts. Time passed slowly. Afternoon turned into evening, and then evening into night. I looked at the clock; it was almost 8 o'clock. Three hours had passed since Pihu left the house. She should have been back home by now. I called her phone. It rang, but she didn't answer. The call rang until it disconnected. I called her again. This time too, the call rang until it disconnected, but Pihu didn't answer my call again. Now I started to worry about her. I shouldn't have let her go alone like that. I should have gone with her. If the mistake is mine, then I will have to bear the consequences, today or tomorrow. Anyway, this wasn't the time to think about all that. Right now, I needed to know where Pihu was. Is she still at Sangeeta's house? Or has she left from there? If she has left, then why is it taking her so long to return home? Where is she right now? Why isn't she answering my calls? I know she must be angry with me. And it's understandable that she's angry. I can't blame her for that. The fault isn't hers, but mine. But first, I need to know if she's still at Sangeeta's house or if she has left from there. And it's certain that she won't answer my call. So, I'll have to call Sangeeta, which I don't want to do. But I have to, otherwise I won't be able to find out about Pihu. I picked up my phone and was about to call Sangeeta. But before I could call her, my phone rang. Seeing Pihu's name on the screen, I breathed a sigh of relief. She had called me herself. I immediately answered the call and said, "Darling, where are you? It's so late, and you haven't come home yet. I'm worried about you. Tell me where you are, I'll come and pick you up." In a calm voice, Pihu said, "You don't need to come, Bijan. I'm in an auto-rickshaw and I'm on my way home. I have a lot to talk to you about. Wait for me. I'll be there in a little while." Before I could say anything else, she hung up. From her voice, I could tell how angry and upset she was with me. And it was justified. I had done something terrible. And I knew what she wanted to talk to me about when she got home. And by now, you people must have understood what truth I had been hiding from Pihu all this time. Anyway, after a while, Pihu came home. She opened the door with her own key and came inside. I was still sitting on the sofa in the drawing room. Pihu came straight to me and sat down beside me. She sat there silently for a while, with her head bowed. I understood her situation. If I were in her place and found out the truth so suddenly, I would probably react the same way. I got up from the sofa, went to the kitchen, and brought her a glass of water. I said, "Here, drink this water." Pihu now lifted her head and looked at me. I could clearly see the despair and sadness in her eyes. She was on the verge of tears. And seeing her in that state, I truly felt terrible. But now, even if I wanted to, I couldn't do anything. What was meant to happen has already happened. There's nothing left in my hands now. I will have to face the truth. And perhaps Pihu will have to as well.


Pihu looked at me, took the glass of water from my hand with her trembling hand, and drank it all in one gulp. Then, with the same trembling hand, she returned the empty glass to me. Seeing her dejected face, sorrowful eyes, and trembling hands, I could clearly understand Pihu's state of mind at that moment. What she must be thinking. And how eager she must be to know everything from me. I went to the kitchen, put the glass down, and came back. Then I sat down next to her on the sofa. Pihu was sitting with her head bowed, just as before. As soon as I sat down next to her, she lifted her head and looked at me. My heart started beating faster when I saw her eyes. Looking straight into my eyes, Pihu suddenly asked, "Whose child is that, Bijan?" Her question completely shook me to my core. I was completely terrified inside. At first, I didn't understand what to say in reply. Should I tell her the truth? Or should I just say something random? But she already knows the truth, that's why she's asking me this question. Seeing my silence, she spoke again, "I'm asking you again, Bijan. Tell me, whose child is this really?" This time, her voice trembled as she asked the question. She herself already knew the answer to this question. Yet, she wanted to hear the answer from me. I made one last attempt. I tried to smile a little, but I couldn't. Still, trying to put a slight smile on my face, I said, "What kind of question is this, darling?" Looking into my eyes, she said, "Don't answer a question with a question, Bijan. Just answer what I asked you. Whose child is Sangeeta's baby really?" I said, "Hey, what kind of question is that? How would I know whose child it is? And whose else could it be? If the child is Sangeeta's, then obviously it must be Tanmay's, right?" Pihu now shouted, "Lies!!! You're lying, Bijan. You know very well whose child it is. And you also know that the child is definitely not Tanmay's." I said, "If the child isn't Tanmay's, then whose is it?" Pihu remained silent for a while and then said, "You're still hiding things from me. You know very well whose child Sangeeta's baby actually is. And now I know too." I said, "So you tell me, whose child is it?" Pihu let out a long sigh and said dejectedly, "Sangeeta's child isn't Tanmay's, but yours, Bijan."


If lightning had struck the house at that moment, I probably wouldn't have been as shocked as I was by what Pihu said. I said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can that child be mine???" Pihu said in a calm voice, "I just saw the child, Bijan. Her face, her eyes, her smile, everything is exactly like yours. She doesn't resemble Sangeeta at all, and certainly not Tanmay. Just accept it now, Bijan, that the child is not someone else's, but yours. And you know this very well. That's why you didn't want to go with me to their house to see the child. Because you were afraid that her in-laws would be there. And if you had gone with me to their house to see the child, they would have found out that the child isn't Tanmay's, but that you are actually the child's father, Bijan. And you didn't want to go to their house precisely because you didn't want them to find out." I said, "You can think whatever you want, I have nothing to say." Pihu said, "Really? Then swear on my life that she is not your daughter. Say it." Hearing this, I fell silent. Because no matter what, I couldn't and wouldn't swear a false oath on Pihu's life. And Pihu knew this very well, which is why she asked me to swear on her life. Seeing my silence, Pihu said again, "Why are you silent now? Swear on my life." I understood that I wouldn't be able to hide the truth from her anymore. Now I would have to tell her everything. After a moment of silence, I said, "There's no need for that. I'll tell you everything truthfully." Pihu said, "Tell me. I'm listening. I want to hear what you've been hiding from me all this time. A month ago, you were boasting so much, weren't you, about why I didn't tell you about my relationship with jamaibau (brother-in-law)? You don't know how many more things I've hidden from you. Today, I feel like we're in the same boat, Bijan. Just as I hid things from you, you too have been hiding so many things from me. Tell me, I want to hear the whole truth from you today." I said, "I admit that the child isn't Tanmay's, but mine. But let me tell you upfront that I'm not at fault in all of this." Pihu immediately interrupted me, saying, "Yes, now that you've been caught, and your truth has been revealed to me, you'll only say that. You're not at fault, all the blame is Sangeeta's, right? And you're just an innocent child. Everything just happened on its own. While being married to your wife, you slept with your wife's friend without anyone knowing, got her pregnant, became the father of her child, and now you're saying you're not at fault!!!" I said in a calm voice, "You can taunt me all you want, but that won't change the truth. And I'm telling the truth." Hearing me, Pihu said, "Do you know what I'm starting to think, Bijan? You were trying to prove something to me through all of this, weren't you?" Hearing her, I was stunned. I said, "What are you saying? Prove what?" Pihu said, "Let me explain. We've been trying to have a child for the past four years, but we haven't been able to. So, naturally, people will think that either there's a problem with you or with me. That's why I haven't been able to conceive yet. And now you've become the father of Sangeeta's child. This simply means that there's nothing wrong with you. You can become a father if you want to. But I can't become a mother even if I want to. Maybe there's something wrong with me. And to prove this very point to me, you committed this huge act, Bijan. Didn’t you??? Before doing all this, you didn't think about me even once. I'm your own wife. You married me. You swore to walk together for a lifetime, and yet you betrayed me so terribly! And with my best friend, of all people! You had already ruined my life by doing whatever you wanted with your all those perverted shitty fantasies, and now you've destroyed my friend's life too. If Tanmay finds out that the child isn't his but yours, he'll simply kill Sangeeta.” I said, “First of all, I didn't do any of this intentionally. Whether you believe me or not, the truth is I wasn't at all prepared for any of this. I was forced into it. And the one who forced me was your friend, Sangeeta. And secondly, Tanmay won't do anything like that, because he also knows the truth.”


Pihu was even more shocked after hearing me, and said, "Tanmay also knows about your and Sangeeta's actions!!! Yet he didn't say anything!!! He quietly accepted it!!!" I said, "Yes, he accepted it. Or rather, he was forced to accept it. And you'll understand why he had to accept it after you hear everything I have to say." Pihu said, "Tell me. I'm listening." I said, "Tanmay didn't know about it beforehand. He found out later. But by then, Sangeeta had conceived my child. And she didn't want to have an abortion under any circumstances. Then Tanmay talked to me, and I told him the whole truth, and only then did he accept it." Then I paused and continued, "On the night of Ani's wedding night, Tanmay called me. He said that Sangeeta was suddenly having labor pains. I told him to immediately admit her to a hospital. I was in the village for Ani's wedding. I would go back to the city the next morning. You were in Ani's room at that time, so you didn't find out about this. In a way, it was good for me. I left for the city the very next morning. I gave false excuses about office work at home. Sangeeta was supposed to deliver that day. And I was in the hospital all day. That's why I couldn't answer your calls all day, even though I wanted to. Because answering the call would have made you suspicious. And I absolutely didn't want that at that time. That same day, Sangeeta had a Cesarean delivery at the hospital and gave birth to a baby girl. I called you later." Pihu said, "Does that mean you already knew that Sangeeta had given birth to a daughter?" I said, "Yes. But still, I didn't tell you anything. If I had, you would have asked me a thousand questions that I wouldn't have been able to answer. That's why I told Tanmay to call you only after I had gone to my village and to give you the news of the baby's birth himself. He did exactly what I told him to do." Pihu said, "I have to admire your cunning mind, Bijan. You planned and executed everything so cleverly. And you're asking me to believe that Sangeeta made you do all this?" I said, "Yes. That's the truth. If you listen to everything I have to say, you'll understand yourself." Pihu said, "Tell me, Bijan. Today I want to hear everything from you, when and how this whole affair started. And how I didn't even get a slightest hint of it all this time." Then I started telling her everything from the very beginning. (contd.)

[Next Update is on Thursday (09.07.26)  between 11 am to 2 pm]

[ananth1986]

Pihu only arranged Bijan,Tanmay and Sangeetha to meet and thus cancel Sangeetha's divorce.
Waiting for confession of Bijan.

[Neelkantha]

Pihu only arranged Bijan,Tanmay and Sangeetha to meet and thus cancel Sangeetha's divorce.
Waiting for confession of Bijan.

She had dug her own grave in her own hands. She was the one who met her husband with her best friend and made him sleep with her. So she has to bear the consequences.

[Neelkantha]

Part 161 – The Story Of Bijan’s Dark Deeds, In His Own Words

 

Bijan’s POV- “The foundation of this incident wasn't laid now, but a year and a half ago, when the four of us—you, me, Sangeeta, and her husband Tanmay, went to Shantiniketan (tourist place in West Bengal) to play Holi,” I began narrating my story to my wife, Pihu. I continued speaking, and she listened with a dejected and sorrowful expression. “Believe it or not, the foundation of this whole thing was first laid by your friend Sangeeta before me. You probably remember that during our stay in Shantiniketan, one night the four of us had sex together in the same room. You were on the bed with Tanmay, and I was having sex with Sangeeta on the floor at the same time. While we were having sex, Sangeeta whispered something in my ear, which I didn't understand at all when I first heard it.” Pihu interrupted me here and asked, “What did she say to you?” I said, “I'll tell you. Be patient. Now that I'm telling you all this after so long, I swear to you, I won't hide anything or change anything to suit my own narrative. I will tell you exactly what happened, just as it happened. The rest is up to you, whether you believe me or not.” To this, Pihu replied, “First, let me hear your entire story, then I'll decide whether to believe what you're saying or not.” I said, “It's up to you. But let me tell you this, I swear to God and I swear on your name, everything I'm telling you today is 100% true. And you know I would never swear a false oath on your name. Anyway, back to the story. As I was saying, while we were having sex, your friend Sangeeta whispered in my ear, ‘Bijan, can I ask you a favor?’ I said to her, ‘Of course.’ So she said, ‘If I ever ask you for something, will you give it to me? You won't refuse to give it to me, will you?’ When I heard her, I initially thought she was joking. So I replied, ‘If I have the means to give you that thing, I will definitely give it to you. But yes, don't ask for anything expensive.’ I thought she would joke back in response to my joke. But what she said in reply made me realize she wasn't joking at all. Because in response to what I said, Sangeeta told me, ‘The thing I'll ask you for is something only you can give me. Not even Tanmay.’ This statement of hers bothered me a little. Because she said that there's something that Tanmay can't give her, but I can. So I asked her curiously, ‘What is this thing that I can give you but Tanmay can't?’ Then she softly said, ‘There is something. I'll tell you about it later. Otherwise, Tanmay will hear it now. And I don't want Tanmay to hear this. But you promise me that when the time comes and I ask you for that thing, you won't refuse to give it to me.’ This statement of hers surprised me even more. Because at first, I thought she was joking. But she wasn't joking at all. She was grave serious about it. That's why she wanted me to make a promise. She wanted me to promise so that I wouldn't go back on my word later. At the same time, she didn't want Tanmay to hear or find out about this. This also didn't sit well with me. I felt it wouldn't be right to make a promise without knowing the whole truth. And refusing her at that moment didn't seem right either. So I thought of finding a middle ground, a way to kill two birds with one stone. Meaning, I wouldn't have to refuse her, and I wouldn't have to make a promise either. So, after thinking it over, I said to her, ‘Sangeeta, I've already told you that if I can give you that thing, I will. What's the need for a promise?’ I thought Sangeeta would agree. But she didn't. She said in a firm voice, ‘There is a need, Bijan. If there wasn't, I wouldn't be asking you to make this promise. You have to promise me.’ That's when I realized Sangeeta wasn't going to give up. I decided to make the promise for now and deal with whatever happens later. So, to manage the situation at that moment, I told her, ‘Okay, I promise you today that whenever you ask me for that precious thing, I will give it to you without asking any questions.’ After this, Sangeeta didn't talk to me about it anymore. She just said, ‘That's enough for me. But don't go back on your promise when the time comes, Bijan.’ Saying this, she fell silent. I thought the matter had started and ended right there. But I was mistaken. I had misjudged Sangeeta. After this, we returned from Shantiniketan and got busy with our daily lives. I gradually forgot everything that had happened between us that night. After a few days, I even forgot that I had made any promise to her. But Sangeeta hadn't forgotten it at all. And when the time came, she reminded me of it again.”

“When I'm talking about this time, it had been six or seven months since we returned from Shantiniketan. That is, about a year ago from today.” I started narrating my story to Pihu again. “I remember that day very clearly. I was in the office. It was lunchtime. I was sitting in my cabin having lunch when my phone rang. I thought you were calling me. But when I looked at the phone, I realized my mistake. It wasn't you, but Sangeeta who was calling me. Before that day, I had hardly ever spoken to Sangeeta on the phone. Before that, we had only talked on the phone once or twice at most. She mostly called you and talked to you. And after returning from Shantiniketan, we hadn't even met in person. So, receiving a call from her suddenly after six or seven months felt a little strange at first. I wondered why Sangeeta was suddenly calling me today, especially when I was in the office. At first, I thought she called me because she couldn't reach you on the phone. But she knows I'm in the office at this time. So why did she call at this time? Thinking all this, I answered her call. I said, ‘Hi Sangeeta. How are you? How is Tanmay?’ Sangeeta said, ‘We're fine. How are you both?’ I said, ‘We're fine too. So, you suddenly called me after such a long time, was there something you needed?’ She said, ‘You could say that.’ Then she asked me, ‘Bijan, what time do you get off from work?’ Although her question seemed a little strange to me, I still answered her, ‘Around five or five-thirty in the evening.’ Sangeeta said, ‘Great! Can you meet me sometime after that today? I have something urgent to discuss with you.’ I said, ‘Okay, after work, I'll come to your house before going home.’ Hearing this, she immediately said, ‘No, no, not at my house. My in-laws will be there. And with them around, I won't be able to talk to you freely. And I need to talk to you alone. We can't talk in front of them.  It would be better if we met somewhere else, away from my house? Maybe at a restaurant?’ I said, ‘You tell me where we should meet?’ After thinking for a moment, she suggested a restaurant that was about 20 minutes from my office. She said, ‘You leave your office and go straight to that restaurant. I'll be there.’ I said casually, ‘Okay, I'll reach there by six in the evening. You can bring Tanmay with you.’ As soon as she heard the name Tanmay, Sangeeta said, ‘Tanmay won't be with me. I'll go alone. In fact, he won't even know that I'm meeting you today.  Do me a favor, Bijan, don't tell Pihu anything about this either.’ This struck me as even stranger. I wondered what was really going on in her mind at that moment. She hadn't told her husband anything about our meeting, and she wasn't letting me tell my wife either. I asked, ‘Why?’ Hearing my question, she laughed and said, ‘Don't worry, Bijan, we're not eloping away together. We'll just sit and talk alone. And with Tanmay or Pihu around, we won't be able to talk properly. That's why I don't want to tell either of them about this. Understand?’ I said, ‘Okay. I'll be there by six.’ She said ‘Thanks’ and hung up the call. I started wondering what kind of important matter Sangeeta needed to discuss with me that she was meeting me alone without telling her husband? To be honest, I started to feel suspicious of her words and actions. I thought about calling Tanmay or you once. But then I thought maybe it was some secret matter that she needed to discuss only with me. And what harm could come from meeting her alone just once? So, I decided to meet her alone." Saying this, I fell silent.


Until now, Pihu had been listening to my story without interrupting or saying a single word. My throat had become dry from talking for so long. I got up from the sofa and went to the kitchen. I poured myself a glass of water and drank it. Then I came back and sat down on the sofa. As soon as I sat down, Pihu asked, “So you met her alone that day, right? So what did she tell you?” I started again, “Yes, I went to meet her at that restaurant after my work that day. It was already six o'clock by the time I got there. It was dark all around. I went inside the restaurant and looked around, but Sangeeta hadn't arrived yet. I sat down at a table and asked the waiter to bring me some tea and snacks. While I was drinking my tea, Sangeeta arrived. As she had said, she came alone. I ordered tea and snacks for her too. After the tea arrived, she quietly started drinking it. Until then, she had only talked to me about ordinary things. She hadn't yet told me the real reason for her coming. But looking at her, I felt that she was worried or anxious about something. Her anxiety was clearly visible on her face. I wondered if something had happened between her and Tanmay again? So I asked her directly, ‘Sangeeta, tell me, has something happened between you and Tanmay again?’ Hearing my question, she was clearly startled. She looked at me once and then composed herself. And then, becoming normal again, she said, ‘Why do you think something has happened between us again?’ I said in a calm voice, ‘Because I've been noticing you since you arrived, Sangeeta. You are visibly anxious about something. And I think you've come to discuss that with me. Perhaps this matter is related to Tanmay, that's why you haven't brought him with you. And the matter is so serious that you can't even discuss it with Pihu, which is why you forbade me from telling her, right?’ Hearing me, she said in praising voice, ‘Wow Bijan!!! You have got hawk's eye, you've hit the nail on the head. I'm really worried about something. And it's all about Tanmay.’ Then she took something out of her bag and handed it to me. I saw it was an envelope. I asked her, ‘What is this?’ She said, ‘See for yourself, you'll understand.’ I took the envelope from her hand and saw it was a lab test report. I opened it. Tanmay's name was written on it. Reading the report, I felt strange, and now everything became clear to me, and I also understood the real reason for Sangeeta's anxiety.” Just then, Pihu interrupted me and asked, “What was in that report that made Sangeeta so anxious? Did Tanmay have some disease? Like cancer?” I said calmly, “Yes and no.” My answer confused Pihu more, “What does that mean??” I said, “He did have a disease, but not cancer. He had oligospermia.” Hearing this word, Pihu was even more surprised, she said, “What kind of disease is this? I've never heard this name before.” I said, “I hadn't heard it before that day either. Oligospermia is the name of a specific disease in men. It's commonly known as low sperm count. Its medical term is oligospermia or oligozoospermia.” Pihu said, “Okay. But what kind of disease is it?” I said, "The name itself suggests it's about sperm. And that lab test report was Tanmay's semen test report. And it stated that he had severe oligospermia. That is, the sperm count in his semen was very low.  Normally, men have more than 15 million sperm per milliliter of semen. But if it's less than that, it's called low sperm count or oligospermia. In simple terms, the amount of sperm in that man's semen is very low. And where there should be at least 15 million, Tanmay's sperm count was around 5 million only. This clearly meant that he had severe oligospermia. After seeing this lab test report, I understood the whole situation. I asked Sangeeta, 'What is this?' She said, 'What you're seeing.' I said, 'How is this possible? He's a strong, healthy man. How can he have this condition?' She said, 'It's possible. According to the doctor, if a man continuously takes a certain type of steroid called anabolic steroids for a long time, he can develop this condition. I don't know for sure, but since Tanmay works in a gym and is a fitness freak, he might be taking these steroids. This might be the reason why he developed this particular disease.' I said, 'No, this can't be true. This report must be fake. Get the test done again.' Sangeeta said, 'This is the second report, not the first. The first time I secretly got his semen tested was six months ago, and the report was the same. I secretly got his semen tested again a week ago, and today the same report has come again. And I'm absolutely sure that what is written in this report is true.'”


“Now I said to Sangeeta, ‘How can you say this with such certainty?’ She said, ‘Because I'm a woman, Bijan. And we women are the first to know about our husbands' illnesses. We've been trying for a baby for the past year, but it hasn't worked out. That's why I had the test done, and the results are right in front of you. And that's why I haven't been able to conceive until now.’ Then she said, ‘Do you remember, Bijan, what I said in Shantiniketan?’ I honestly didn't remember. Only after she reminded me did I recall, and I said, ‘Yes, you were asking me for something.’ She said, ‘And you also promised me you would give it to me. You haven't forgotten, have you?’ I didn't like what she said. There was a hint in her words, as if she wanted to tell me something. I said, ‘So?’ She said, ‘So, the time has come for you to give me that thing, Bijan.’ She said this to me in such a calm voice that at first I thought she was playing a prank on me. I said, ‘You're joking, aren't you?’ She said, ‘Not at all. I don't know about you, but I'm damn serious about this.’ I said, ‘So that means you knew about Tanmay's illness even before going to Shantiniketan?’ Sangeeta said, ‘Yes. Because a few days before going to Shantiniketan, I secretly had Tanmay's semen tested in a lab. And when I saw the results, the ground seemed to slip from under my feet.’ I said, ‘And that's why you talked to me about that. Right?’ Sangeeta said, ‘Yes. But even then, I still had some doubts. And I thought I would be sure only after getting the test done again. And look, the result is the same as last time. And now I have no hesitation whatsoever.’ I said, ‘But what kind of help are you asking from me regarding this?’ She said, ‘The same thing you promised me. Nothing more.’ I immediately shook my head and said, ‘No. I can't do this. It's impossible for me to do this.’ Sangeeta asked, ‘And why?’ I said, ‘You know the reason, Sangeeta. I can't betray my wife, Pihu, like this.’ So she said, ‘Who said you're betraying Pihu?’ I said, ‘If this isn't betrayal, then what is? You're asking me to do something that would be a betrayal of Pihu. Just think, what will happen to Pihu when she finds out about this?’ Now Sangeeta held both my hands and said, ‘Bijan, now just think about what I'm going through. We can think about Pihu later.’ I said, ‘Why don't you talk to Tanmay directly about this matter? Explain the situation to him.’ Sangeeta said, ‘You don't know Tanmay well. There's no other man in this world as egoistic as him. First of all, he won't accept this report at all. He'll say that I had this fake report prepared to humiliate him. And secondly, as soon as he finds out that I secretly had his semen tested in a lab without telling him, he'll be furious. To be honest, I don't want to tell him anything about this right now. I'll tell him when I conceive.’ I told her, ‘Then use IVF. You can become a mother with that too.’ Sangeeta said, ‘I'll become a mother, but I won't know whose child it is. And I don’t want to be the mother of just any random man’s child, Bijan.’ Saying this, she took my hands in hers again and said, ‘Bijan, you and Pihu helped me before. That time it was about my relationship with Tanmay. But this situation is even more serious. I want to become a mother. And Tanmay can’t help me with this under any circumstances. Yes, his treatment is possible. But firstly, that treatment will be expensive, and it will also take time. And I don’t even know if Tanmay will get the treatment or not. So, considering everything, you are the only one who can help me. And you are the only one I can trust and rely on completely. Not just because you are my best friend Pihu’s husband, but because I know you love me as much as Pihu does. And you will definitely help me. Won’t you, Bijan?’ To be honest, at that time Sangeeta’s words had put me in a clear dilemma. I didn’t know what to say to her, or what to do. My heart and brain were completely divided. My heart was telling me to help that poor girl, after all, no one would find out about this for now. We’ll see about the future later. But my brain was screaming at me, telling me not to make this silly mistake under any circumstances. If Pihu even gets a slightest hint of this, she will be completely shattered. She will think that I have betrayed her with her friend. And look, you are thinking exactly that today. And I’m not blaming you for it. It’s perfectly justified and natural for you to think that way. If I were in your place, I would think the same.”


Pihu asked, "Then what did you say to Sangeeta?" I started again, “I didn't understand anything at that moment, what to say to Sangeeta.  Still, I took one last chance and said to her, ‘But Sangeeta, Pihu and I have also been trying for a child for the last three years. And just like you, Pihu hasn't been able to conceive yet. So maybe I also have some kind of illness like Tanmay, because of which Pihu hasn't been able to become a mother yet. How can you be so sure that I can make you a mother? If that were the case, Pihu would have already become the mother of my child, wouldn't she?’ After hearing me, Sangeeta said, ‘I have also thought about this. And I have a solution for it as well. Why don't you try with me once? This will also test you. If I become the mother of your child, then obviously there is no problem with you. Then you can get Pihu tested and treated. And if, God forbid, I don't conceive with you either, then you can get your semen tested. That will clear everything up.’ I didn't particularly like what Sangeeta said. I felt that she was trying to simplify the matter. Later, this matter would definitely become complicated. And it would definitely create a rift between you and me. That's why, to postpone the matter for the time being, I said to Sangeeta, ‘Look, Sangeeta, I can't make such a big decision sitting here like this. Give me some time to think.’ Sangeeta said, ‘Okay, take tonight. We will meet again at the same time and place tomorrow. And you can tell me your decision. But before making this decision, know one thing, my life depends on your decision, Bijan.’ I said, ‘Meaning?’ She said, ‘If you agree to my suggestion, then fine, otherwise I will have to take some drastic step. So think about it.’ After hearing her, my heart started pounding. I said to her, ‘What kind of childish talk is this? You're pressurizing by saying this to me. You're emotionally blackmailing me, Sangeeta.’ She said. ‘You can think whatever you want. But know this, my life depends on your decision.’ Then she said, ‘I'm leaving now. We'll definitely meet here tomorrow. And if you don't come here at the same time tomorrow, I'll understand that you didn't listen to me. And then you'll see my dead face.’ Saying this, she got up and left without giving me a chance to say anything. Her last words were spoken in a threatening tone. And hearing those words, I was truly scared. And with that fear, I came home. Two things were running through my mind then. One, what would I say to Sangeeta tomorrow? And secondly, how would I be able to explain all this to you? You would blame me only. And most importantly, even if I agree to her demands, how will I be able to meet her while you're around? All these thoughts were running through my mind. But you made my difficulties easier, Pihu." Hearing this, Pihu was surprised and said, "Me!! How?" I said, "Remember, that same day you told me at night that you would go to my sister's house for Raju's final exams and stay there for a month. Remember?" Pihu said, "Yes, I remember. Now I recall that you were thinking about something related to that. Right? You were going to tell me something, but you didn't tell me later. You put it off with some excuse. So, was that it? Was it about Sangeeta?" I said, “You're right. I wanted to tell you about her, but I couldn't. And I was really thinking about something. And I was thinking that maybe God also wants me to help Sangeeta. That's why you yourself were going to my sister's house for a month. And during that month, the opportunity arose for me to get Sangeeta pregnant. I started to feel that there was indeed some logic to what Sangeeta was saying. If I get her pregnant, it will prove that there's nothing wrong with me. Then I'll be able to get your tests and treatment done accordingly. All these thoughts were swirling in my mind that night. I couldn't sleep. But the next morning, I had made my decision. And with that decision, I went back to the same restaurant. Sangeeta was already there before me. And she was really happy to see me. She said, 'I knew, Bijan, that you would definitely come. Now tell me, what decision have you made?' I said, 'What other decision could I have made? Did you leave me any other option?' Hearing this, she became even happier and said, 'That means you agree.' I said, 'I had to. But no one should know about this yet.' She happily hugged me and said, 'Thank you, Bijan. You don't know how much of a burden you've lifted from my heart by agreeing. I'm so, so happy.' I said to her, 'Wait a minute, I'm not finished yet. Listen to me first.' She said, 'Tell me.' I said, 'There's still a problem in all of this.' So Sangeeta asked, 'What? What kind of problem?' And then I told her about the problem.” (Contd.)

 

[*The medical terms mentioned in this part and all related information (their causes, symptoms, treatments, and other facts) have been collected from the internet and have not been verified by the author. They have been used solely for the purpose of the story. The author makes no definitive medical claims regarding this disease or any related facts. Readers are requested to view this information purely for entertainment purposes. ~ Neelkantha]

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (11.07.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[ananth1986]

This is not a betrayal. Pihu never obstruct Bijan from having intercoarse
with anybody. My thinking is Sangeetha and Bijan may consult Pihu
before their trial for child. Anyway waiting for Saturday........

[Neelkantha]

This is not a betrayal. Pihu never obstruct Bijan from having intercoarse
with anybody. My thinking is Sangeetha and Bijan may consult Pihu
before their trial for child. Anyway waiting for Saturday........

Absolutely agreed bro. I too think they should atleast once consult with Pihu before taking this step. I think Pihu is hurt not for that Bijan has slept with Sangeeta or impregnate her, but for that even Bijan, whom she loves and trusts the most didn't tell anything about this. So sad.

[ananth1986]

In that point of view Pihu also enjoyed in village with Pratap and Uncle.
So there is no such feeling for Pihu. But she is worried about prgnancy
in that point she can't help Bijan to get father. So she feel bad

[Neelkantha]

In that point of view Pihu also enjoyed in village with Pratap and Uncle.
So there is no such feeling for Pihu. But she is worried about prgnancy
in that point she can't help Bijan to get father. So she feel bad

Yeah you're right again. Bijan should have told her about his antics with Sangeeta. I feel pity for Pihu.

[Neelkantha]

Part 162 – Sangeeta's Preparations For Her Pregnancy

 

Bijan’s POV- Pihu asked me, “Which problem are you talking about?” I said, “Sangeeta asked me the same question that day, the one you just asked.” Pihu asked, “So what did you answer?” I started telling my wife Pihu again about my misdeeds, “I told Sangeeta, ‘The problem is, that we both, together... I mean... all that... I mean...’ Now Sangeeta stopped me, laughing, and said, ‘Bijan, you're talking as if you've never had sex with me before. Have you forgotten that you've had sex with me once in front of your wife, once in front of my husband, and once when we were alone. Haven’t we? And today you can't even say the word 'sex'?’ I said, ‘Leave my words aside and listen about the problem.’ She laughed again and said, ‘If you tell me clearly without stammering or hesitating, then I will definitely listen.’ I said, ‘Stop joking, and listen, what I mean is, where will we meet? Where will we have sex?’ Hearing me, Sangeeta said, ‘Why, you just told me that Pihu is going to your sister's house. And she will stay there for a month. So what's the problem with your house?’ I said, ‘The problem is, where is the guarantee that you will get pregnant in just one act of sex? We will have to keep trying repeatedly. For a month. And for this one month, will you come to my house from your house every night to have sex with me? Or will you just move into my house for a month?’ Sangeeta laughed again and said, ‘Well, the idea isn't so bad. I have no objection to staying at your house for a month and having sex with you pretending to be your wife.’ Now I said angrily, ‘If you're in the mood for jokes, then let's drop this topic. And I’m leaving from here,’ I said, and got up. Sangeeta immediately grabbed my hand and made me sit down again, saying, ‘Oh, sit down, sit down. It’s not right to leave in such anger. I’ve thought about this too. I can’t go and stay at your house or anyone else’s for a month like this. Tanmay or my in-laws will get suspicious.’ I said, ‘That’s what I was trying to say. So what will we do?’ Sangeeta said, ‘I have a solution for that too.’ I asked, ‘What?’ She said, ‘I’ll tell you. You probably know that after my parents passed away when I was a child, my uncle and aunt raised me. And they also arranged my marriage.’ I said, ‘So?’ Sangeeta said, ‘So, my uncle and aunt also have a daughter. And she’s married into a wealthy family. Her husband is in the military and comes home only once or twice a year. And my cousin’s in-laws have also passed away. And she recently had a baby. It’s been four months since her delivery. And her husband has to go back to his military camp. And in this situation, there’s no one to take care of her. And my uncle and aunt aren’t healthy enough to go and stay with my cousin and take care of her and her newborn son. So my aunt told me that it would be good if I could go and stay with my cousin for at least a month and take care of her and her newborn son. And this is our opportunity.’ I asked, ‘How?’ Sangeeta said, ‘Like this: I’ll tell Tanmay and my in-laws that I’m going to my cousin’s house to stay for the next month. And you can come there and have sex with me. This way, we’ll kill two birds with one stone. Understand?’”

“I said, ‘Now I understand. But there's still one problem.’ Sangeeta said, ‘Ugh... what now? What's the problem?’ I said, ‘The biggest problem? Your sister herself.’ Sangeeta said, ‘What about her?’ I said, ‘How can I go to her house and have sex with you, especially every day for a month, with her around?’ Sangeeta said, ‘Don't worry about her. I'll handle it. My sister is my responsibility. So, it's settled. I'll tell Tanmay tomorrow to drop me off at my sister's house. You drop Pihu off at your sister's house too. Then we'll have a blast together.’ I said, ‘Everything's fine. But doing all this without telling Pihu doesn't feel right to me. What if I tell her? She'll happily agree.’ Sangeeta said, ‘Bijan, you're a man, so you're looking at this matter from a man's perspective. Pihu is a woman. Your wife. And a wife can share everything, her house, her clothes, her jewelry, everything. But there's one thing she can't share with anyone, and that's her husband. If Pihu finds out that you're doing all this to get me pregnant, she'll never accept it. She'll feel like I'm trying to steal her husband. That I'm taking her husband away from her. And as a woman, as a wife, she will never tolerate this. No matter how good a friend I am to her. She will never be ready to share her husband with me. And that's why we have to do whatever we do without telling her.’ I said, ‘But one day or another, she'll definitely find out the truth about us. And think about how she'll react when that day comes. She'll think I manipulated you into doing all this. She'll never believe that it wasn't me who influenced you, but rather you who influenced me. Think about it, how will we both look her in the eye after she finds out the truth? What will you tell your best friend?' Sangeeta said, 'I'll fall at Pihu's feet and beg her forgiveness for this. And don't worry, I'll tell her the whole truth myself. You don't need to worry about her. I'll do whatever you ask me to do to ensure there are no problems between you two.' I said, 'But what about Tanmay? When he finds out the truth, what will you tell him? How will you explain it to him?' Sangeeta said, 'There's no need to explain anything to him. He's the real root cause of all this mess. If he comes to say anything to me, I'll show him his lab test report. I have it with me. And even if I get caught, I'll admit the truth. And I'll show his parents the report too. At most, what will he do? He'll divorce me. He'll throw me and my child out of his house. And then he'll marry someone else. Let him. But how will he become a father? That won't be in his control. For the sake of his lineage, he'll have to accept me and my child. I'm taking this step only to continue his family line. And if I don't do this, I'll never be able to become a mother. And people will talk all sorts of things. And our society doesn't see the fault of men in these matters. Everyone will think that I am infertile. That I can't give birth to his child. So why should I suffer the consequences of his mistake for my entire life?' I said, 'That's all well and good, but why did you choose me for this? Aren't there any other men in this world besides me?' Then she said, 'Of course there are. But I don't want to involve anyone else in this matter. Look, Bijan, you know everything about my past. I don't want to repeat the same mistake once I made with my boyfriend. And besides my boyfriend, you're the only other person I've ever had sex with besides my husband. I've never had sex with anyone else besides the two of you, and I never will. And the sex I had with you happened unexpectedly, and that too because of Pihu. Then I had sex with you with my husband's permission. So, you're the only one I can have sex with openly, without any guilt. And if I become the mother of your child, I won't have any objection; in fact, I'll be happy. Now don't think about this too much, Bijan. We'll think about the future later. Let's do what we need to do now.’ I said, ‘Okay, I'll drop Pihu off at my sister's house today. You go to your sister's house too. Then call me. I'll come to your cousin sister's house.’ After everything was decided, I returned home. And that same day, I dropped you off at my sister's house.’’


After saying this, I stopped. As soon as I stopped, Pihu asked me, "Why did you stop? Tell me what happened next?" I said, "I'll tell you. My throat is dry from talking so much. If I could have some tea, I'll tell you the rest of the story while we drink it." Hearing this, Pihu said, "Okay. You sit down, I'll make tea for both of us. Then I'll listen to the rest of your story while we drink tea." Saying this, she got up from the sofa. I thought she wasn't angry with me anymore. So I said, "Thanks, darling." Hearing me, Pihu, who was walking towards the kitchen, stopped. Then she turned around, looked directly into my eyes, and said in a somber voice, "Bijan, don't even dare to think that my anger towards you has lessened. Or that my heart has melted because of your sweet talk. Or that I have forgiven you. I'm doing all this for my own sake only. Because first, I need to know everything from your mouth, in detail. Understand one thing clearly and engrave it in your mind that you haven't made a small mistake this time. What you did is dishonesty, betrayal, and deception towards me. And you won't get forgiveness for this betrayal so easily from me. You will have to face the consequences. Be prepared for that too. Then I'll show you what kind of person I am. Wait, I'll go and make tea. Then I'll listen to the rest of the story." Saying this, she went back into the kitchen, her footsteps echoing, to make tea for both of us. I honestly thought that, like always, I would be able to manage her this time too. But her stern demeanor and tone of voice made me realize that it wouldn't be so easy this time. This time she was truly furious and angry with me. And her anger wouldn't subside so quickly. And I didn't know what I would have to do to appease her. How much I would have to grovel before her anger would cool down. I was sitting on the sofa, contemplating all this in my mind, when Pihu came back a little later with tea for both of us. There were snacks too. She gave me a cup and took one for herself. Then, taking a sip of her tea, she said to me, "Okay, now start telling me your story again. What happened next? Yes, I want to know everything in detail. Don't hide or leave anything out. Whatever happened, exactly as it happened. Tell me everything in detail." I took a sip from my cup and said, "Okay. So listen." I started telling her the story of me and Sangeeta again, and Pihu, while sipping her tea, listened intently to every word I said. I began, "The day I dropped you off at my sister's house, the very next day I received a call from Sangeeta. I answered her call and said, 'Yes, Sangeeta, tell me.' She said, 'Bijan, today Tanmay will drop me off at my sister's house this afternoon. I've sent you my sister's address on your phone. Listen, my sister's house isn't in this city. It's outside the city. I checked on the phone; it will take about an hour to travel to and from your office to my sister's house. Do one thing, take a bag with your clothes for a month and other necessary things with you when you leave the office. From today onwards, for a month, you will go to your office from my sister's house, not from your own home. Understood?' I said, 'Okay. Today I’ll go straight from my office to your sister’s house.’ She said, ‘Okay,’ and hung up the call. Before leaving the office, I packed my clothes and other necessary items for a month in a bag, locked our house, and left for the office. From the office, I drove towards the address Sangeeta had given me. She was right; it took me an hour to get there. The place wasn't exactly a city, nor was it a village. It seemed to be somewhere in between. Anyway, I reached the address and saw that it was a two-story concrete house. I parked my car in front of the house, got out, and stood in front of the door with my bag. I knocked on the door. The first time I knocked, no one opened the door. I knocked again, and this time, within five seconds, the door opened. I thought Sangeeta would open the door, but I saw that it wasn't Sangeeta who opened the door for me, but another girl. This girl was married, because she had vermilion on her forehead. And she was at least three years younger than Sangeeta, around her 30s. I understood that this was Sangeeta's cousin sister, and this was her house. After opening the door, she looked at me and then said, ‘Yes, who are you?’ Now, I didn't know what to answer to this question. I'm neither Sangeeta's husband, nor her relative, nor her friend. So how could I explain to this girl who I am? I couldn't tell her that I had come to impregnate her cousin. So what should I say to her? The girl was looking at me after asking her question, probably waiting for my answer. So, I hesitantly said to her, ‘My name is Bijan. Sangeeta probably said something about me...’ Before I could finish my sentence, the girl happily interrupted, ‘Oh, so you're Bijan dada (elder brother), the one Sangeeta didi (elder sister) was talking about? Why are you standing outside? Come on in!’ Saying this, she invited me inside her house.”


“Then she took my bag from my hand, held my hand, and led me inside. The girl was very nice. She seemed very cheerful and open-hearted. I wondered what Sangeeta had told her about me. Anyway, this wasn't the time to think about all that. The girl led me further inside and made me sit on the sofa. She said, ‘Dada, please sit here. I'll get some water for you.’ I said to her, ‘Sangeeta...’ She said, ‘Didi is upstairs. She's putting my son to sleep. You sit down, drink some water, and I'll go and call her.’ Saying this, the girl went to get water for me. A little while later, she brought a glass of water. I drank the water and returned the glass to her. Taking the glass from my hand, she said, ‘Dada, your and didi's room is upstairs, right next to my room. And the bathroom is downstairs. I'll put your things in your room. You go, freshen up in the bathroom. I'll make some tea, and then the three of us can sit and talk while drinking tea. You, me, and didi.’ She was talking to me as if she wasn't meeting me for the first time, but as if she had known me for ages. She had arranged a single room for me and Sangeeta. This meant she also knew why I was here. And understanding this, I felt really embarrassed. I said to her, ‘Listen, what's your name?’ Sangeeta had told me about her sister, but I didn't know her name. So she said, ‘Oh, I haven't even told you my name yet! How silly of me! I know your name, and you don't know mine. Anyway, my name is Kavita. Everyone at home calls me by my name. You should also call me by my name. And yes, one more thing, I will call you Dada.’ I said, ‘Okay.’ Then Kavita gestured in one direction and said, ‘The bathroom is that way. You go ahead. I've already laid out a towel and everything for you.’ Then, looking at me from head to toe, she said, ‘Your build isn't like my husband's. So his clothes won't fit you. You brought your own clothes, right?’ I said, ‘Yes, yes, my clothes are in my bag.’ Kavita said, ‘Okay, then you go to the bathroom. I'll give you your clothes. I also need to make tea.’ Saying this, she left. Kavita is a really nice girl. Yes, she might talk a bit too much, but she has a good heart. A little later, she gave me my clothes and said, ‘Go, freshen up. I'll make the tea in the meantime. Then we'll sit and chat.’ Saying this, she went back to the kitchen, and I took my clothes and went to the bathroom to freshen up. To be honest, the hesitation I felt when I came here, after meeting this girl and talking to her, all that hesitation disappeared from my mind. This girl had won me over in an instant. And she had dispelled all my hesitation and awkwardness in a single moment.”


Now Pihu interrupted me and said, "Yes, yes, I understand that the girl named Kavita is quite nice, and you liked her. Now stop chanting her name and tell me the real story." I started telling her my story again, “After freshening up, I came out of the bathroom and saw that Sangeeta had put Kavita's son to sleep and come downstairs. And she was waiting for me. She was very happy to see me. But to be honest, I wasn't feeling right about all this. It all felt strange to me. Living in someone else's house like a husband and wife for a month. Behaving according to her wishes. Having sex like a married couple every night, I wasn't comfortable with all of this. Anyway, since I'm already here, and I've agreed to help Sangeeta, there's no point in thinking about all this now. What's done is done. Sangeeta came forward when she saw me and said, ‘Come on, the tea is ready. Let's sit down and have some tea.’ I said to her, ‘Wait, first tell me one thing.’ She looked at me with questioning eyes and asked, ‘What?’ I said, ‘What have you told your sister?’ She said, ‘About what?’ I said, ‘About what else, about me. About the reason for me being here.’ Sangeeta looked at me and said in a calm voice, ‘Everything.’ I said, ‘For example?’ She said, ‘Everything means everything, Bijan.’ I said, ‘That's what I'm asking you, what does everything mean? What all have you told her about me? Who I am, what I am to you, why I'm here, how many days I'll be staying here like this, and so on so forth.’ Before Sangeeta could say anything, I heard Kavita's voice from behind me, ‘Didi has told me everything about you, Dada. Don't worry.’ I turned around in surprise and looked at her. I saw that she was smiling at me. Her smile held a little shyness along with a lot of mischief. As if she knew the reason for me being here, and yet she was teasing me. I then turned back to look at Sangeeta. She was smiling too, just like her sister, looking at me. Then she said, ‘Bijan, don't be so confused. Come on, let's sit down and have some tea first. I'll explain everything to you while we're having tea.’ Then the three of us sat down and started drinking tea. Sangeeta and her sister sat next to each other, and I sat opposite them. First, Kavita spoke, ‘Look, dada, I know everything about who you are and why you're here. Everything. My didi had already told me that she and you would be coming here and staying for a month. And my didi had also told me the real reason for your coming here. And to be honest, I don't have any problem with it. In fact, I'm happy that my didi has made the biggest decision of her life correctly.’ I looked at Sangeeta with surprised eyes. This meant my suspicion was correct. Sangeeta had indeed told her sister the real reason for my coming here. Sangeeta laughed again and said, ‘Don't be so surprised, Bijan. And don't think my sister is so naive. She was also an player in her time. You know, when I was in college and used to sneak out to meet my boyfriend, I would always tell her. She knew everything about me. She saved me from getting beaten by my uncle and aunt so many times. We are not just sisters, but best friends who know each other's every secret. I haven't hidden anything from her till today. She knows everything. How I met my boyfriend again after marriage. How he blackmailed me. How I was forced to have sex with him. How Tanmay was going to divorce me. How I suddenly met Pihu and you. How Pihu and you helped me. Everything. And now this too.’ Then she said, ‘Look, Bijan, I came here intentionally. Because I have complete faith in my sister, and I know that god’s forbid even if something goes wrong during this time, she'll handle everything. Now you relax a little too. And there's no reason to be afraid of Kavita or feel shy around her. She's a carefree girl, just like me.' What more could I say after that? I remained silent. Then the three of us talked while having tea. Later, we had dinner together. After dinner, Kavita said to Sangeeta in teasing voice in front of me, Didi, you go. I'll take care of the rest of the work and then go to sleep. How much longer will dada wait for you? Right, dada?' She asked the last part looking at me. I laughed at what she said. Sangeeta felt a little embarrassed by her sister's comment in front of me. She said to her sister, 'You're going to get a beating from me now, I'm telling you.' Kavita said, 'Yes, yes, now that dada is here, what's my purpose? I'll just be a third wheel now. That's why they say this world is full of dishonest people. I'd only heard it until now, but today I've seen it too.' Sangeeta said, 'Now you're really going to get a beating from me.' Saying this, both of them started laughing. And I joined in too. Kavita said, 'Now you go. I'll do all the work.' Without saying anything else, Sangeeta looked at me once and then went upstairs. I followed her. (Contd.)

 

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