Helping His Brother’s Wife – Pt. 03

(The Molestation)

Rajat watched as his bhabhi kissed her husband goodbye. A few moments ago, her face was covered with his cum. And now, without any shame, she was kissing her husband with that same face. Finally, Vikram left, and Tanisha closed the door.

She realized that she was now alone in the house with a sex-hungry monster. She looked back at Rajat, who had a cunning smile. She was afraid that he could take advantage of his brother’s absence. So she went straight to the kitchen without saying anything.

Thankfully Rajat didn’t follow her. He must be tired right now, but how long will that last. And indeed, after lunch, as she was doing the dishes, she heard his footsteps behind her. Tanisha looked back with fear.

Rajat: Bhabhi, did I scare you?

Tanisha: What do you want, Rajat? Aren’t you satisfied after this morning?

Rajat: It’s not about me, bhabhi. It’s about you. You don’t have much time left after your ovulation, and you need to have as much sex as possible during this time.

Tanisha: I share your concern Rajat, but don’t forget that I am your bhabhi, and you need to show me some respect. You can’t just walk in here and have your way with me.

Rajat: I am sorry bhabhi. Did I do something this morning to offend you?

Tanisha: Yes, Rajat, I was offended by your actions. What were you thinking when you tried to force me into giving you a blowjob? We aren’t doing this so that you can fulfill your sexual fetishes.

Rajat: I am sorry for that incident, bhabhi. You need to understand that it can be very difficult for a man to maintain an erection for a long time. Sometimes we have to do things like this to stay aroused during sex. My intentions were never wrong. I was trying to ensure that my dick stayed hard during the intercourse.

Tanisha now regretted scolding Rajat. All this time, she thought Rajat was trying to molest her while not acknowledging that he, too, had needs. Now it made sense to her why Rajat used to get passionate while having sex with her.

Tanisha: If that’s the case, I am sorry for misjudging you. You should have told me earlier about that. If it is so important for you, there is no harm in a little blowjob. Besides that, tell me, is there anything else that bothers you while having sex? I am sure we can find a solution that works for both of us.

Rajat: I don’t know how to say this, bhabhi. But sometimes, if the process takes too long, it can be difficult for me to stay hard.

Tanisha: What do you mean, Rajat? Be open about it.

Rajat: Imagine if I get an erection and I have to walk up to you to inform you about it. Then after you agree, we both will take off our clothes. All this takes longer, and I can’t stay hard for that long.

Tanisha: I see your point, but what other way do we have?

Rajat: We need to cut down this extra time. Firstly we can start wearing clothes that allow easy access to our private parts. I am already wearing a boxer, and you can start wearing some short skirts but without panties. This way, I can lift it and put my dick inside you without wasting any time.

Rajat: And most importantly, you need to permit me to have sex with you any time of the day. So that I don’t need to confirm with you every time I have a boner.

Tanisha was taken aback by such explicit demands. Accepting them would mean that Rajat could use her body whenever he wanted. But at the same time, Rajat had genuine concerns. He had to stay hard for really long, which might impact his performance.

Tanisha: I don’t see any other way to deal with your problems. So from now on, you have my permission to enter me whenever you have an erection. And as far as my clothes are concerned, I will see if I can find a skirt.

Rajat: And bhabhi, while you are looking for a skirt, can you also find something like a tube top. You know a tube top without a bra would give me easy access to your upper body.

Tanisha: Rajat, don’t be greedy. My breasts have no role to play in sex. So why do you need to undress them?

Rajat: They are not directly involved, but their presence helps me stay aroused.

Tanisha: Well, if this is what it takes for you to stay hard, then so be it. But I don’t have a tube top right now. I can wear a top without a bra if that works for you.

Rajat: That is better but not ideal. The top would cover everything. I want something more revealing. Why don’t you wear just an unbuttoned shirt? It would reveal enough skin for my stimulation.

Tanisha agreed. She appreciated that Rajat was being open about his needs instead of just forcing himself on her. She would much rather wear something seductive than run around the house trying to save herself from her sex-crazed brother-in-law.

After doing the dishes, she went back to her room and changed her outfit. She found a knee-length black skirt and wore an unbuttoned shirt on top. If anyone knocked on the door, she could quickly button her shirt. For the rest of the day, she could roam around the house with her tits.

She returned to the kitchen to prepare lunch, but she was followed by Rajat this time. He came and stood next to her while she was busy working. He gently lifted her skirt with his fingers and felt her naked ass. He was pleased that his bhabhi was following his instructions.

He kissed her ear and whispered, “Thank you, bhabhi.”

Rajat pulled his dick out and started rubbing saliva on it. This alarmed Tanisha. She pulled away from his grip.

Tanisha: Rajat, please control yourself. We promised your brother not to do anything behind his back.

Rajat paused for a second and stepped out of the kitchen. He returned after a few moments with his phone.

Rajat: We are in a tough spot, bhabhi. We have to make use of my erection but at the same time keep the promise we made to Vikram bhaiya. There is only one way out of this dilemma. You can let me penetrate you while speaking to him on the phone. This way, he will be present with us while we have sex.

Tanisha contemplated his suggestion and concluded that this was the best way out of this situation. Rajat saw that she wasn’t resisting and handed her the phone. While Tanisha was busy dialing up her husband, Rajat parted her shirt and exposed her tits.

He cupped one of her boobs in his hand and put it in his mouth. Vikram picked up the phone on the other side and asked about Tanisha’s well-being. She looked at Rajat, who was trying to swallow her entire breast and decided that it was in everyone’s interest that Vikram didn’t find out about this.

She lied to Vikram that she was busy with chores and wanted to hear his voice. But she and Rajat both knew that it was a lie. This secret sexcapade turned on Rajat. His bhabhi knew that what she was doing was wrong. But she still consented to this and was now lying to her husband.

Rajat wanted to make it even harder for her. He lifted her skirt from the front and started rubbing her clit. He enjoyed watching Tanisha as she tried not to moan. He bit down on her nipple to make her moan louder, but Tanisha covered her mouth to muffle any sound.

Rajat placed his hands on her buttcheeks and lifted her onto the kitchen counter. He placed his dick between her legs and slid it inside her. Tanisha could no longer hold back her moan. And before Vikram could ask any further questions, she hung up the call.

Rajat: Bhabhi, isn’t this wrong. We are fucking without bhaiya being present with us.

But Tanisha was preoccupied with something else. Getting fondled by Rajat while his husband was listening on the other side had got her very excited. She gave up all her inhibitions and started enjoying the moment. Rajat now got the signal that he could fuck her even in Vikram’s absence.

Rajat was laughing inside. Now there was no going back. His bhabhi was now his property, and he could use her whenever he liked. She had broken her promise to her husband, and now Rajat could use that against her.

Rajat: I see that you are enjoying this bhabhi. I am glad I could be of some service.

Tanisha was too shy to acknowledge that. She couldn’t look him in the eye. Meanwhile, Rajat was reaching his climax. But this time, he had no plans of wasting it. So he pulled her down from the kitchen counter and placed his wet cock on her lips.

Tanisha: Why do you want a blowjob right now? You are already hard.

Rajat: Well, you had your fun, now let me have mine.

Tanisha reluctantly opened her mouth, and without wasting a moment, Rajat shoved his dick down her throat. Instead, he didn’t wait for his bhabhi to give him a blowjob and started mouth fucking her.

Tanisha was gagging, but Rajat couldn’t care less. Since he was already near climax when he pulled out, it didn’t take long before he busted his nut in her mouth. He released all his cum down her throat and forced his bhabhi to swallow it.

Tanisha couldn’t complain that he wasted his sperm. Because this time she too had enjoyed. They both knew that this was a hardcore fuck and not a dispassionate attempt to inseminate Tanisha. And truth be told, she liked being treated like a whore.

She had never tasted cum before but surprisingly enjoyed its warm, salty flavor. Rajat looked down at her sexy bhabhi. She was covered in sweat and still gasping for air. He bent down and kissed her lips. She was surprised by this show of intimacy but didn’t resist.

There was no point in pretending anymore. Both of them knew that many boundaries had been crossed that day. Why not some more?

Rajat checked the time on his phone. There were still 4 hours left before his brother would return from work. He informed her about the time left. And to his surprise, his bhabhi took a look at his dick and licked her lips. His dick was already coming back to life by what he was seeing.

The horny pair made the best use of the next 4 hours. By the time Vikram showed up, his wife had been fucked in every corner of the house. All their pent-up frustration was coming out now. When Vikram showed up, they pretended that nothing had happened.

But despite their best attempts, Vikram got suspicious. Firstly he noticed the skimpy outfit Tanisha was wearing. A short skirt and a barely closed shirt. He could see the outline of her nipples which meant she wasn’t wearing any bra underneath.