14-10-2022, 02:08 PM
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ONE ROOM APARTMENT
Jansi and me(Mansi) are identical twins and just completed degree. I was intent on pursuing PG but Jansi wanted to get married and settle down in life. Other than us the only other member in our family was my widowed mother who lost her husband at our very early age. Mom was compelling me also to get married along with Jansi so that her responsibility will Hitesh be over. But I was stubborn to pursue my studies. I was allowed to continue my studies and mom started looking for an alliance for Jansi. Ours were a conservative family and the bride should not talk to the groom till the day before the wedding. And since mom was a widow she was also not willing to come out openly and talk. Ultimately the entire responsibility fell on me to correspond with the groom his name was Hitesh.
First time I happened to meet Hitesh he was well behaved and soft spoken. He rarely raised his head and looked at me. But after next few meetings we became friendly and even started to cut adult jokes with one another. During subsequent meetings I started calling him jiju(brother in law) finally dates were fixed for the shaadhi and each day Jansi would talk to Hitesh through me. I used to naughtily add some adult comments which didi didn’t mention and tell Hitesh. So Hitesh was fully convinced Jansi was also as naughty as me. Once he even asked me Mansi is Jansi loving me. That question made me naughty and told him jiju in fact Jansi wanted to know your brief size. I asked her why she needed that she said by knowing the brief size she will assume the length of jiju’s dick. I didn’t want to ask such personal questions but since you asked me today I asked if you want you say otherwise if you wont mind you can tell your dick size directly and I will inform my didi.
Hitesh became little fuzzy and said Mansi your are very naughty girl you have the guts to ask jiju directly his dick’s size. What will you do if I refuse to say. I knew he was not meaning that way so I also said no problem I can feel and judge the size shall I do it now. He affectionately tapped my head and said its six inches when its hard.. In fact I didn’t tell this Jansi at all.
Marriage was over and it was the big night for Jansi and I only decorated the room while they were all talking in the other room. Since ours were a one room apartment all the guests left after dinner with only four of us in the house. Hitesh Jansi mom and me. There was a door to the room but it was made of PVC and all the sound can be heard clearly from the other side. Mom sent Jansi inside the room with lot of whispering the more she whispered more perturbed was the looks of Jansi. She looked at me but I gave her a reassuring wink wishing her good luck.
She went inside and closed the door and mom asked me to lie down at the other end of the room and she herself lie closer to the room where jansi was. Till about eleven we could hear Jansi and Hitesh talking to each other and then the lights in the room went off. Then there was no sound of talk but only the sound of the cot creaking. I imagined that jiju must be nailing Jansi under him and squeezing her boobs and that only made the cot creek.
I slyly looked what mom was doing she was pretending to be sleeping by closing her eyes. Since it was late night there was no sound outside and I could clearly hear the sounds made inside the room. Jansi was telling Hitesh she is very afraid of all this and was requesting him not to proceed. Jiju was pacifying her saying not to get frightened and he will be slow and careful. After that there was no sound for five minutes and then a loud scream from Jansi. I could see mom holding both her hands together and thanking god. But withing minutes Jansi came out of the room wrapped in a bed sheet almost weeping and sat next to mom saying mom I don’t want all this please ask him to stop. Jiju didn’t come out of the room.
Next morning once Jansi went to take her bath mom stood near the room door and in a slow voice was telling jiju beta she is a small girl please adjust with her everything will be alright soon. Jiju came out and bent down and touched my mom’s feet and said aunty don’t worry I can understand. But please take her to the temple she wants to go and may be she will get cooled down once she is in the temple. Mom said that’s good and she also took a bath and both she and Jansi went to the temple which Jansi mostly likes to go. After they left I once again lied down and covered myself with a sheet. I could hear the main door being latched and thought jiju will go into their room.
Instead I could sense jiju sitting beside me and calling Mansi are you sleeping I didn’t respond the first few times. He then slowly tapped me over the sheet. I couldn’t avoid that and so had to remove the sheet from my face and as if getting up from sleep wished jiju good morning. I never thought jiju would be in his lungi. His dick was sticking out inside his lungi and making part of his lungi look like a tent. My blood pressure started to rise and I was heaving slightly. Jiju noticed it and asked Mansi are not well why are you so tense. I told him no jiju I am ok but he said no Mansi see you are heaving heavily and tried to feel my pulse like a doctor. The touch made a lot of difference to me at that moment after seeing the tent. He said no Mansi your heart beat is very high and saying so he took his hand over my left boob and pressed on the boob as if checking the beat. First time in my life a guy’s hand was pressing my boob and that too the guy happened to be my new jiju. I didn’t think of doing anything but close my eyes. Jiju’s hand was now comfortably pressing my boob and I could sense my nipple becoming hard.
ONE ROOM APARTMENT
Jansi and me(Mansi) are identical twins and just completed degree. I was intent on pursuing PG but Jansi wanted to get married and settle down in life. Other than us the only other member in our family was my widowed mother who lost her husband at our very early age. Mom was compelling me also to get married along with Jansi so that her responsibility will Hitesh be over. But I was stubborn to pursue my studies. I was allowed to continue my studies and mom started looking for an alliance for Jansi. Ours were a conservative family and the bride should not talk to the groom till the day before the wedding. And since mom was a widow she was also not willing to come out openly and talk. Ultimately the entire responsibility fell on me to correspond with the groom his name was Hitesh.
First time I happened to meet Hitesh he was well behaved and soft spoken. He rarely raised his head and looked at me. But after next few meetings we became friendly and even started to cut adult jokes with one another. During subsequent meetings I started calling him jiju(brother in law) finally dates were fixed for the shaadhi and each day Jansi would talk to Hitesh through me. I used to naughtily add some adult comments which didi didn’t mention and tell Hitesh. So Hitesh was fully convinced Jansi was also as naughty as me. Once he even asked me Mansi is Jansi loving me. That question made me naughty and told him jiju in fact Jansi wanted to know your brief size. I asked her why she needed that she said by knowing the brief size she will assume the length of jiju’s dick. I didn’t want to ask such personal questions but since you asked me today I asked if you want you say otherwise if you wont mind you can tell your dick size directly and I will inform my didi.
Hitesh became little fuzzy and said Mansi your are very naughty girl you have the guts to ask jiju directly his dick’s size. What will you do if I refuse to say. I knew he was not meaning that way so I also said no problem I can feel and judge the size shall I do it now. He affectionately tapped my head and said its six inches when its hard.. In fact I didn’t tell this Jansi at all.
Marriage was over and it was the big night for Jansi and I only decorated the room while they were all talking in the other room. Since ours were a one room apartment all the guests left after dinner with only four of us in the house. Hitesh Jansi mom and me. There was a door to the room but it was made of PVC and all the sound can be heard clearly from the other side. Mom sent Jansi inside the room with lot of whispering the more she whispered more perturbed was the looks of Jansi. She looked at me but I gave her a reassuring wink wishing her good luck.
She went inside and closed the door and mom asked me to lie down at the other end of the room and she herself lie closer to the room where jansi was. Till about eleven we could hear Jansi and Hitesh talking to each other and then the lights in the room went off. Then there was no sound of talk but only the sound of the cot creaking. I imagined that jiju must be nailing Jansi under him and squeezing her boobs and that only made the cot creek.
I slyly looked what mom was doing she was pretending to be sleeping by closing her eyes. Since it was late night there was no sound outside and I could clearly hear the sounds made inside the room. Jansi was telling Hitesh she is very afraid of all this and was requesting him not to proceed. Jiju was pacifying her saying not to get frightened and he will be slow and careful. After that there was no sound for five minutes and then a loud scream from Jansi. I could see mom holding both her hands together and thanking god. But withing minutes Jansi came out of the room wrapped in a bed sheet almost weeping and sat next to mom saying mom I don’t want all this please ask him to stop. Jiju didn’t come out of the room.
Next morning once Jansi went to take her bath mom stood near the room door and in a slow voice was telling jiju beta she is a small girl please adjust with her everything will be alright soon. Jiju came out and bent down and touched my mom’s feet and said aunty don’t worry I can understand. But please take her to the temple she wants to go and may be she will get cooled down once she is in the temple. Mom said that’s good and she also took a bath and both she and Jansi went to the temple which Jansi mostly likes to go. After they left I once again lied down and covered myself with a sheet. I could hear the main door being latched and thought jiju will go into their room.
Instead I could sense jiju sitting beside me and calling Mansi are you sleeping I didn’t respond the first few times. He then slowly tapped me over the sheet. I couldn’t avoid that and so had to remove the sheet from my face and as if getting up from sleep wished jiju good morning. I never thought jiju would be in his lungi. His dick was sticking out inside his lungi and making part of his lungi look like a tent. My blood pressure started to rise and I was heaving slightly. Jiju noticed it and asked Mansi are not well why are you so tense. I told him no jiju I am ok but he said no Mansi see you are heaving heavily and tried to feel my pulse like a doctor. The touch made a lot of difference to me at that moment after seeing the tent. He said no Mansi your heart beat is very high and saying so he took his hand over my left boob and pressed on the boob as if checking the beat. First time in my life a guy’s hand was pressing my boob and that too the guy happened to be my new jiju. I didn’t think of doing anything but close my eyes. Jiju’s hand was now comfortably pressing my boob and I could sense my nipple becoming hard.
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