Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 132 - Pihu And Ankita's First Night Together With Ani

 

Pihu’s POV- We all lose our cool in excitement at times. We do things that we later regret. But then we're left with nothing in our control. That's why I've always believed that we should think carefully before doing anything, so we don't have to regret it later. But my new sister-in-law, Ankita, my brother-in-law Ani's wife, wasn't thinking or doing that. Just last night, she'd told me she'd be sharing her wedding night with Ani and me. To be honest, I was very happy to hear her say that. And I even thought I'd agree and share my wedding night with Ani. But when I thought about it seriously, I realized that this wasn't right. I was well aware of Ani's weaknesses towards me. And I absolutely didn't want me to cause any discord between Ani and Ankita at the very beginning of their new life. So I tried to convince Ankita, but she refused. Instead, she said, "Boudi (Sister-in-law), you will join me in celebrating our wedding night with Ani tonight; that's a given. Neither you nor I can change that." I told her, "Don't act foolishly, Ankita. This is wrong. Ani is your husband, and you are his wife. Tonight is your wedding night. And this night is special for every newly married couple and is deeply personal. On this night, the couple becomes intimate, understands each other, and reveals themselves to each other. It's not right for a third person like me to be involved. That's why I'm telling you, Ankita, to listen to me. And don't act foolishly like this." But Ankita, ignoring my words, said, "I don't know all that, Boudi. I just know that you'll be in our room with me tonight. And you'll be celebrating your second wedding night with Ani along with me." "Second wedding night!!???" Hearing Ankita's words made me laugh. I struggled to contain my laughter. How could this innocent girl know that I've spent countless wedding nights with men, known and unknown, except Bijan, over the past three years? If she found out about all these misdeeds of mine, she'd faint right here. Anyway, when she refused to listen to me despite my repeated explanations, I realized it was pointless to try to reason with this stubborn girl. She wouldn't listen to me at all. So I thought I should talk to Ani about it. If he could convince Ankita, that would be good. I called Ani and told him everything, finally saying, "Now you must convince your wife not to do such foolish things. She's not listening to me. Look, she'll definitely listen to you." Ani was a little surprised to hear this. He asked me in surprise, "But what's the point in convincing her, Boudi? She's saying the right thing." Now I was surprised to hear him. I asked him in surprise, "Ankita is innocent. She's naive. She's still immature. Have you also lost your senses? That you're saying such nonsense?" Ani asked me, "What did I say wrong? You tell me." I said, "What's there to say? Your wife is about to make a foolish decision out of innocence, and instead of trying to reason with her, you're hell-bent on going along with it? Do you even understand the impact this could have on your future? Ankita doesn't know about our relationship yet. Imagine, if she finds out that I've already had sex with you many times, and that you love me deeply, and I love you deeply, what will happen to her? Will she be able to forgive you or me? Or will she be able to accept our relationship after knowing everything? What if she misunderstands you as well as me? Have you ever considered what would happen if she finds out the truth and leaves you forever? You're just talking nonsense without thinking about all this seriously, Ani." Ani said, "Boudi, you're just thinking so much for no reason. None of this will happen. Just trust me a little." I said, “How can you be so sure that Ankita will not think anything wrong about us?”

"Because I've known about your relationship for a long time, Boudi. Ani has never hidden anything from me about his relationship with you." Suddenly, I heard Ankita's voice echo from behind me. I turned around in surprise and saw Ankita standing right behind me, listening to our conversation. Ankita came and stood next to me, holding both my hands in hers, and said, "Yes, Boudi. I already know about his relationship with you. Ani himself told me everything about you and him. And you're probably wondering why I agreed to this marriage and accepted your relationship wholeheartedly, despite knowing everything, right?" I said stammering, "Yes... I mean..." Ankita laughed and said, "Let me explain. If any other girl were in my place, she probably wouldn't have agreed this relationship between you two. I probably wouldn't have either. But I had to. Do you know why? Because Ani told me how you had sex with a cheap guy like Piyush for a stranger like me, so he wouldn't harass me." Hearing her words, I was shocked again. I knew Ani must have said something to her. But I don’t know till now that he had told her that I had sex with Piyush for her. Neither Ani nor Ankita had ever said anything to me about this, nor did I ever discuss this topic with either of them afterward. I thought Ani had said something else to Ankita. I didn't think he had told Ankita the truth. Ankita said again, "Boudi, don't be so surprised by this only. Ani told me a lot more about you." Now I started to get tensed wondering what Ani might have told her about me. Ankita said, “He told me how you even had sex with one of his producers to help him. So imagine how I could harbor negative thoughts about a woman who has helped me and my future husband not once, but repeatedly. And look, you even convinced your own husband to give me a wonderful first sex experience for my sake. And he did. We are proud to have people like you and Dadabhai (elder brother) in my and Ani's lives. And as for Ani liking you, or loving you, it's a common thing that anyone in this world can like someone else, or even fall in love with them. Imagine what I would have done if Ani had fallen in love with another random woman instead of you. I know you would never take Ani away from me. I trust you and Ani so much. And it's because of this trust that I have decided to share my husband with you. Just like last night, you had shared your husband with me. Consider this my gratitude to you. And remember that Ani is as much yours as he is mine. In fact, you have more rights to him than I do. And that right will remain intact as long as I live. And no one can take this right away from you. Not me, not Ani, not even you yourself." Hearing Ankita's words filled my heart and eyes with tears. Until now, I had considered her a naive and immature girl. But she was never naive. In fact, she was a very sensible girl. I held her hand and said, "Thank you, Ankita. Thank you so much. You are truly a kind-hearted girl. If someone else were in your place, she might have misunderstood me or considered keeping her husband away from me. But you never thought of anything like that. On the contrary, you understood Ani and his feelings for me very well and valued them. You may be young, but your thinking is quite broad for your age." Ankita said, "Boudi, you called me your younger sister. So, as a sister, I can do this much for my elder sister. And anyway, you, Dadabhai, me, Ani, we're all part of the same family, right? And I'm proud to have the opportunity to be a part of this family." I hugged Ankita tightly and kissed her cheek. Ankita laughed and said, "That's it, Boudi. We'll do the rest tonight." Now Ani said, "Don't forget me in all this." Ankita looked at her husband and said, "How can I forget you? You're our main player tonight. And you'll get to play on our wet pitch. Why, isn't it Boudi?" I laughed at her words. Ani laughed along with us. To be honest, Ankita finally relieved the burden I'd been carrying about Ani for so many days. I'm really proud of her. And love too.


Today was Ani and Ankita's wedding night as well as their wedding reception. So, we all got ready that evening. I dressed Ankita with my own hands. I dressed her in a red Benarasi saree, which I had personally selected and bought for her, along with a matching blouse and petticoat. I adorned her with numerous gold ornaments and jewelry, and even painted a sandalwood design on her forehead. That day, Ankita looked so beautiful in her red Benarasi saree, like a celestial nymph. Her beauty was enhanced by her beautiful jewelry, which included two gold necklaces, two armlets, two ear-rings, a gold waistband around her waist, and large anklets adorned with numerous tiny bells. Ankita, fully dressed, looked truly beautiful. I went crazy looking at that heavenly nymph, and my heart fluttered like a top. I happily gave her a small kiss on the cheek. Seeing me do this, Ankita smiled and said, "What happened, Boudi?" I smiled back, "Nothing. You look very beautiful today. May no evil eye fall on this sweet little sister-in-law of mine." Saying this, I applied a dot of kajal behind her ear. Ankita blushed and said, "Boudi, you too!" Then she said, "Boudi, now you should get ready too." After I finished getting Ankita ready, I got ready myself. I wore the saree Bijan had gifted me and the blouse Salim chacha had stitched. Wow! The blouse fit me very well. I secretly praised chacha in my mind. Slowly, all the guests started arriving. Everyone was happy to see Ankita. Everyone was praising her and her beauty. Everyone was saying to me, too, that both brothers Bijan and Ani are very lucky. Both two brothers have such beautiful wives. Hearing their repeated praises, Ankita and I began to blush. Anyway, slowly everyone started leaving one by one. After everyone left, we had dinner. It was already 12 o'clock at night, and everyone was feeling sleepy. So my mother-in-law said to me, "Pihu, take the new daughter-in-law to her room. And yes, you're her elder sister-in-law and Ani's boudi. So explain everything to them thoroughly." She gave me a mischievous smile. Little did she know that both the new bride and groom had already mastered this game. I wouldn't need to explain anything else to them. Still, I told her, "Don't worry, Mom. You all go to sleep. I'll take care of everything." Hearing my words, everyone went to their respective rooms. Bijan also went to sleep, knowing I'd be spending the entire night in Ani's room. I took Ankita to Ani's room. There, their bed was decorated with rose petals and other flowers. Tuberose flowers hung from the bed-stand. A subtle fragrance permeated the entire room. It was the perfect atmosphere for a wedding night. I was truly reminded of my wedding night with Bijan. I was so naive and innocent back then. But now, after four years of my marriage, I've become a complete slut. I made Ankita sit on the bed and said, "You sit. Ani will be arriving soon. I'm leaving." As soon as I said this, Ankita looked at me and said, "Where are you going? Tonight is your wedding night with Ani, just like mine." Then she said, "Can I tell you something, Boudi?" I said, "Say it." She smiled and said, "Today, for one night, become Ani's wife, not Boudi. And not my sister-in-law, but my co-wife. It'll be fun." I laughed and said, "Don't talk like a fool, Ankita. What will people think if they hear it? I'm fine being Ani's boudi and your sister-in-law. I have no desire to be his wife or your co-wife. I'm fine being Bijan's wife." Ankita said, "Hey, am I talking about rest of your life? I'm just talking about tonight. Just imagine that for tonight, you're Ani's wife, just like me. And today is your wedding night with him, just like me. What's the harm in thinking like that?" I laughed and said, "Okay, since you're forcing me so much, I'll try." Ankita was overjoyed to hear this and hugged me, saying, "Boudi, that's it! I love you so much." I replied, "I love you too, Ankita."


Just then, we both heard a faint cough near the door. We looked towards the door and saw Ani standing there, looking quite handsome in his pajamas and Punjabi robes. Ani and Ankita made a truly amazing pair, and they looked so good together. I felt incredibly happy watching my brother-in-law and younger sister-in-law in couple. I was wearing a beautiful pink Dhakai Jamdani saree. I was sitting on one side of the bed in the room, with Ankita sitting next to me. I don't know why, but suddenly, I started to feel that my brother-in-law, Ani, was my new husband. And I wasn't his sister-in-law, but his wife. And today was our wedding night. Maybe Ankita's words were the reason for this feeling. But I was really starting to feel these feelings. And I was also feeling a little shy, like a newlywed bride feels shy in front of her new husband on her wedding night. Of course, Ani was no stranger to me, nor was I to Ani. We'd been having sex with each other for years. Yet, the atmosphere of the room was such that I felt like I was Ani's wife, and he was my husband. Embarrassed, I repeatedly glanced at Ani. He had also sat down on one side of the bed. I glanced sideways at Ani, my new husband for one night, and wondered what a twist of fate this was. The brother-in-law with whom I used to laugh and joke had now become my husband. Even if it was just for one night, he was Ankita's husband as well as mine. Ani also started looking at me. He gently held my hand. I blushed a little more and shuddered. I knew he would fuck me now. I had got fucked by him many times before, sometimes alone or in Bijan's presence. But we never imagined we'd have sex so openly in front of his own wife, and celebrate our wedding night. "Boudi, if you don't feel like spending your wedding night with me today, that's okay. I won't force you. Only if you feel like it, can you spend your wedding night with me tonight," Ani took both my hands in his and said in a calm voice. I was silent, thinking about my relationship with Ani. When I first moved into this house after marrying Bijan, Ani wasn't present here. I had first met him on a video call. And from that very first meeting, I knew he was a very nice, cheerful, and fun-loving guy. He quickly warmed up to me. And then, a year after Bijan and I got married, that night came. The night when Ani and my relationship had changed for life. After that one night, he could never consider me just his sister-in-law, nor could I consider him just his brother-in-law. We had crossed the threshold of the sister-in-law and brother-in-law relationship and moved towards a new relationship. And that was the relationship of a couple of lovers. Now, those who are reading this story right now might misunderstand me. They might think of me as a prostitute, someone who has an illicit relationship with her own brother-in-law, and considers him her lover, not her brother-in-law. But I can't do anything about it. Our relationship is like this. I can't change it even if I wanted to. And to be honest, I don't want to change it either. Because I consider Ani more than my brother-in-law, my friend. I consider him my lover. And Bijan knows my feelings very well. And he approves of this. And with his approval, I don't care what people think about me or my feelings towards Ani and the vice-versa. Now, I slowly returned to normal. I called out to him softly, "Ani!" He looked at me and said, "What is it Boudi???" I told him again in a low voice, "Not Boudi, now you call me Pihu!! For tonight I am not your Boudi, but your wife. Ain’t I, Ankita?" I asked her, looking at Ankita.


Ankita immediately acknowledged my question and said, "Absolutely, Boudi. Today, like me, you too are Ani's wife. And like me, today is your wedding night with him." I then asked Ani, "Did you hear that?" Ani smiled and said, "Yes. I did. Thank you, Ankita. You understood and acknowledged my relationship with Boudi. I was afraid that any woman I marry might not understand our current relationship and would misunderstand us. But you proved me wrong today. You embraced our relationship wholeheartedly and gave us a chance to be together again. Thank you, Ankita." Ankita said, "The thanks shouldn't be mine, but Boudi's. She has helped you and me repeatedly. Today, we will both express our gratitude to her." Ani said, "Okay. Enough of that talk. Let's get to work. So, the point is, I have two wives tonight. Both of you look incredibly beautiful and sexy. And I want to celebrate my wedding night with both of you today. But the problem is, I can't figure out who I should make love to first." I said, "What's there to think about? Ankita is your wife. First, you should celebrate your wedding night with her. Then you can celebrate it with me." Before I could even finish my sentence, Ankita said, "Absolutely not. You came into his life before me. Therefore, your right to him is much greater than mine, Boudi. So, Ani will celebrate his wedding night with you first tonight, and then with me." Before I could say anything, Ani nodded her agreement and said, "Ankita is right. First, I will celebrate my wedding night with you, Boudi, and then it will be Ankita's turn." Saying this, he started moving closer to me, and I surrendered myself to him. After long four years, the time of union in my wedding night had once again come into my life. (Contd.)

 

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