Adultery Some Short Stories... From Internet
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After some months my sister has conceived and gave birth to a baby boy. All were happy by the arrival of the kid. Suddenly one day my BIL died in a car accident while traveling from one place to another place. My sister left all the hope to live. Due to this, day by day the family members got the hatred towards my sister, considering her as a sign of negativity and cursed her to the core. At one point they pushed my sister out of their house, even she was not ok to live there. But the sad part is they took the child to themselves and only left my sister because they considered a male child to be the next proprietor for their assets. So they refused to give the child. 

The house members told me to take my sister. Even I fought with them but nothing gave any positive response. We both left that place with a heavy heart only because of the child. We came back to Bangalore don’t know what to do. We cannot forget anything. She was so hopeless with her life. I consoled and convinced her to be strong for a better future and assured that we can face them legally. But she neglected any of my words. Gradually she made up her mind to live without anyone.

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After two days from the arrival to Bangalore, one night after dinner it was about 11 pm and I was in my bedroom doing my office work. Suddenly I heard some sobbing noise from my sister’s bedroom. I quickly kept aside my work and rushed towards my sis’s bedroom.

Me: “Akka ennachi ka?? Yen alugura??” (what is it sis why are you crying?) 

She looked very uneasy and was sweating. Her eyes were wet and she looked exhausted.

Me: “Ennachi kaa?? Ennanu sollu..” (What happened? Tell me)

Abi: “Illa onnum illa.. idhelam sonna unaku puriyadhu daa..” (No nothing, u won’t understand these things) 

Me: “First nee enna problem nu sollu kaa.. ennachinu sollu” (first tell me the problem what happened?) 

Abi: “Dei Rajii(pet name)… kolandha illadha nala en nenjula paal kattiduchi.. ipo vali thaanga mudila.. enna panradhuney therla.. podhuva yarukachum ippadi aachuna sudu thanni vachi othadam kudupanga..” (The milk has frozen in my breast as there is no child to drink. Usually they give hot water treatment for this issue) 

Me: “Sari konjam poruthuko akka.. naa poi sudu thanni kondu vaaren..othadam kuduthu paakkalaam..” (Please tolerate a bit. I will get you some hot water) Saying so, I rushed to bathroom to get some hot water through water heater. I got some water in a vessel and took that to my sis with a hand towel. 

Me: “Indha akka.. indha towel ah sudu thanni la vachi othadam kudu..” (Have this towel. Give hot water treatment using this towel) 

Abi: “Dei… ipo irukura nilamai la ennala mudiyadhu… neeye enaku konjam othadam kudu da plss…” (I can’t do anything right now. So please do it yourself) Telling this she dropped her nighty from the top up to her waist. Once she was done with her nighty, she reached her hands behind her back to unhook her bra. But she couldn’t do that. So she showed her back to me to unhook her bra which felt so tight because of her swollen breasts due to a high intensity of milk in it.

Abi: “Dei arjun… indha bra hooks lam konjam kalati vidu daa.. ennala indha valiyoda adha kalata mudila…” (Please remove these bra hooks. I can’t reach those with this pain)  

During this whole scene, I was speechless because I was seeing her body after so many years which made me dumbstruck. 

Abi: “Deiii ennada panra??? Paathadhu podhum en bra va konjam kalati vidu..” (Hey what are you doing? Stop staring at my body and do this favour soon)

Hearing these sound full words from her, I came back to sense and decided that first to reduce her pain. I unhooked her bra and took that from her body. She laid on the bed with her back. An extremely fair body with huge boobs and nipples poking, pointing erect towards the ceiling of the room. I took two small towels, made them wet with the hot water kept in the vessel nearby. Then I squeezed the towels and placed over her boobs. She can’t tolerate the pain and holding the below her both hands. I was being in the centre between the two ends of sympathy and erotic respectively. After about 2 minutes, she was not able to hold the pain.

Abi: “Aaahhh Rajii… plss da…. Ennala vali thaanga mudila.. paal veliya vandha than konjamachum vali korayum.. so konjam en mulaya lita amukki vidu daa… ennala vali poruthuka mudila…” (I cant hold it anymore. Please squeeze my boobs so that some milk may come out and my pain may fall slightly)

Suddenly a big surprise hit my ears and don’t know what to do with that. Without showing my happiness, I took off the towel from her boobs and placed my hands which were shivering as am going to touch a female’s boobs for the first time ever in my life. I hold the boobs and squeezed it gently.

Abi : “AAhhh.. appadi illa daa.. mulaiyoda keel pakkathai aluthi pudichitu.. aparam mel pakkatha kasakku daa… apo thaan paal veliya varum..” (not like that, press my breast at the bottom side and squeeze the upper side. That’s how the milk comes out)  Now I hold her left boob from the bottom and squeezed the same boob by other hand, trying to get the milk out. 

Suddenly some amount of milk erupted and hit my face. She was relieved a bit. 

Abi: “Aaaahhh… ipo konjam nalla iruku daa… innum konjam amukki pidhiki vidu daa..” (Now I feel little better. Please continue pressing my boobs)


Now I started to continue the same action. This time also a little more milk hit my face while a few drops touched my lips. Out of excitement, I licked those milk drops. They were so tasty and sweet too. To try my luck, I asked

Me: “Akka unnoda mulaila ulla paal lam vaai vachi urinji edutha than seekrasm varum nu ninaikuran.. so naa venum na ennoda vaaya un mulaila vachi sappi urinji pakava??” (I think if your boobs have to be emptied soon, then they must be sucked out to get rid of milk. So shall I suck your milk out of your boobs?)

Without giving any reply, she got up and leaned on the wall and asked me to lay on her lap. I can see her boobs so close to my eyes. Those were so huge and swollen with milk. Her nipple was dark brown and was projecting out. She moved my mouth towards it. I took it gently in my mouth and started sucking it very slowly. But the milk was not coming properly. 

After few minutes of sucking her nipple, it started to flow a little. As she felt a little relief, she became more relaxed and the milk started to flow freely. I was surprised by the gush of her warm milk. It was so thick, a little sweety too and I really liked that. 

At first I only had her nipple in my mouth then as I sucked her she moved my head closer towards her breasts and lightly squeezed her breast. I then took her entire areola in my mouth and even some part of her breast. She reacted to this with a sudden deep breath and closed her eyes. I increased my speed and emptied her breast in a few minutes. 

When I felt that there was no more milk left I removed my mouth from it and looked at her.

She was more at ease now because even though I did not suck her other breast, it had already released some milk spontaneously. Actually, it was still releasing the milk and her belly was wet with it. She then wiped her belly and breast with a cloth. Even though she dried her breast it was still releasing the milk. 
For the first time, I saw her half naked. But there was no shame in her eyes. She was looking very lovingly towards me. She pulled me towards her other breast. I took her breast in my mouth and she took a very deep breathe. I started to suck the sweet nectar from her breast. Her other breast was lying on my chest. She was moving her fingers through my hair and was looking at me very affectionately, just as a new mom would look at her baby. Sometimes she closed her eyes enjoying the feeding. In between she was squeezing her breast gently. 

After a few minutes I emptied her that breast too. She knew that but continued to hold me against her breast moving her fingers through my hair. After sometime I released her breast from my mouth. I looked at her, she was smiling and was looking very satisfied. Her wet nipple was just touching my lips she made no attempt to move it away. She gently bent down and kissed my cheek. I don’t remember when she had last kissed me.

Abi: “Romba thanks da.. indha nerathula mattum nee enkuda illana na enna agirupenu nanachi kuda paka mudila..” (Thank you so much. I can’t imagine what would happen if you were not here at this time) 

Me: “Paravala akka.. idhu ennoda duty thana.. idhukelam edhuku ka thanks solra??” (Its ok sissy. It my duty. You don’t need to thank me)  Said this and got up with a smile. Her belly region was wet with the flow of her milk. She did not cover her boobs back, instead she saw me lovingly. 

Now she stood in front of the mirror and looking at her boobs(I think she was been checking the size of her boobs which were drained out of milk). My eyes were now glued to her breasts. Now I can realize the original shape and structure of her boobs. They are huge, round and firm as her upper body was totally naked. I was watching her mesmerized. 

My dick started to grow with blood rushing into it. I was excited to see her like that. Abi realized that I was watching her. She then turned towards me facing me half naked and asked me smilingly,

Abi: “Enna da apadi pakura?? Idhu varaikum endha ponnoda odambayum nee ippadi paathadhu illaya??” ( Why are you staring like that? Have you not seen any girls like this so far?) 

I was shocked a bit, but anyhow managed to answer her question. 
Me: “Illa akka.. yarodadhayum ippadi live ah paathadhu illa.. adhum illama unnoda boobs konjam size perusa irukula.. adhan…” (No sister. I have not seen anyone’s boobs in live so far. Also your big size makes me to see them)

Threw my reply with a fear for talking about boobs. But she gave a cool reply in turn, made me surprised. 

Abi: “Appadi illa daa.. ulla paal katiduchi la.. adhanalaye konjam perusa aagum da..” (It looks bigger because of the held milk inside of my boobs) 

Me: “Aana unaku munnalaye paaka romba perusa thana akka irukum…” (But before itself your boobs looks so big only) Without thinking I said like that and I was cursing me for such a sudden reply. 

She suddenly saw me and said, 
Abi: “Hhmmmmmm aama aama….” (yes you are right) She said this statement with an expression which was neither smiling nor serious. All these time she had been showing her boobs to me and not even tried to cover her boobs with her hands. 

Abi: “Sari daa.. romba thookam vara madhiri iruku. Poi thoongalam da..” (Ok am feeling so drowsy. Let’s go and have our sleep.)  She said this pulling her nighty up to cover herself. 

We wished eachother a goodnight and I went to my room. I cannot sleep. Those images of her boobs are crossing my mind. In turn my dick started to raise again. So I went to toilet and quickly relaxed my urge fantasizing about her. Masturbation had never given me such an intense orgasm before. It was my first time to think about my sister during masturbation. I fell asleep as soon as I lay on my bed. The milk and the tiredness had made me sleep soon.

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