QUARANTINED WITH MANISHA BHABHI

"What happened, Bhabhi?! Why are you crying like this??" I asked my sister-in-law, Manisha, seeing her sob vehemently.

I was sleeping, and I had just woken up hearing her scream & shout.

"Kamlesh is stranded in Delhi... I told him so many times not to go... He is stuck there... I am so worried about him, Kapil... I don't think I will ever see him, again." she said, crying, losing her breath as she explained the developments to me.

It had only been a few minutes since the Central Government had announced the lock-down, keeping in mind the very serious threat posed by the Virus.

I had been following the news, and I was aware of the outbreak. But, I never thought it was something we had to worry about. I never thought it had the power to spread across the globe.

And, it was only once Manisha Bhabhi briefed me regarding the sudden hike in the number of positive cases, I understood the gravity of the matter.

The only way the Government could bring the situation under control was by making sure the citizens continued to remain wherever they were.

And, like the millions around the world, my elder brother, Kamlesh, too, was grounded and helpless.

I called my parents, immediately. They had gone to visit my sister, who lived in the neighboring district, with her husband's family.

"We are fine here, Kapil. But, I don't think we can come back home now. All the roads have been blocked." my mom said, as soon as she answered the call.

"Stay home... Okay, Kapil?? Be a good boy, and take care of Manisha... Kamlesh had just called telling me that she is dejected... Your brother is more worried about his wife, than his own safety... Try to console her, okay?! Tell her this is nothing to worry about..." my mother added.

"Mom... Is Kamlesh okay??" I asked, concerned.

"He is... Don't worry about him. He is big enough... He is already trying to get in touch with one of his friends there." my mom, too, was very bothered about this, but tried her best to sound composed.

Manisha Bhabhi was wearing a red colored cotton kurti, she often wore at home, along with her black leggings, that day.

She was a very pretty woman, in her mid 20's, but right then looked devastated.

She was sitting on the floor, with her head leaning against the wall, and tears rolling down her eyes.

It was a very sad sight, to see the usually charming lass heartbroken.

I knew I had to do something about it. I knew I had to calm her down.

I was the only male at home. In-fact, I was the only other person at home.

I could hear her phone ring, but she was in no mood to answer. She appeared lost. I had to do something!!

Truth be told, I was still a very young boy... A little too pampered... And, had never been required to take up a responsibility of this magnitude. I was just not ready to handle a task like this.

However, this was no time to be a baby. I had to assert authority over the sitch.

Taking a deep breath, I walked towards my loving sister-in-law, hoping I can help her relax, and convince her to believe everything will be fine.

I was now only a couple of feet away from her, and was just about to start talking, when I noticed the unbelievable amount of her milky breasts that was on display.

I was stunned to know that the low light in the room, had kept the very obvious fact hidden all this while.

Manisha Bhabhi's dress was completely disarranged, after all her swift actions & anxious movements. And, worse, she was clueless about it, even as she continued to weep.

She had never spent a day away from her husband, after their marriage. This was the first time, my brother could not take his wife along.

It was a sudden trip, and also one with a hectic schedule. She was reluctant to let him go, at first, but then agreed. And, the worst possible happened!!

My doting sister-in-law was in a depressed state, but had no idea about how her clothes were letting her down.

She was in no mood to care either. She was scared for her husband. She was too naive a woman, despite being married for close to 4 years.

But, for somebody who had always taken the extra effort to cover herself, the realization that a large part of her gorgeous rack was left exposed, would have certainly turned out to be a shocker.

I really hoped she does not sense this awkard blunder, with me being so close to her. I really wanted to avoid giving her that

traumatic experience.

Yet, I also found myself not able to stop looking at her.

Manisha Bhabhi was very fair, and also kept herself very fit. Her dressing too was always very sensible, and never faced criticism.

It very much surprised me that she had such big busty boobs. This was of-course, the first time I had seen her in a vulnerable position, but her deep voluptuous cleavage just blew me away.

The thin straps of her black bra, only made her look even more enticing.

My elder brother's wife did not have an overly plump or bulky figure, and her bust would have been sized 34, at the most.

But, they were definitely E-Cups. They were definitely the biggest I had seen my whole life.

At 21, I have had my share of fun. I have been getting laid with my girlfriend, on a consistent basis, and I have been doing her a lot of good.

My 6 inch penis was not the biggest around, but always got the job done, and I was happy with my sex life.

Still, getting turned on from the most unexpected exposure by my own brother's wife felt exceptionally special.

I was very aroused, and very hard, and I did not remember being so stiff & erect, anytime lately.

I was ogling at her tits, while she stayed idle, as if she was waiting for me to find complete gratification with the very sensual view she was offering me.

I, myself, felt stuck, with everything happening around. Until, I was brought back to my senses by my mother's phone call.

"Listen, Kapil... Now... Don't panic... The lock-down period has been announced. It is 3 full weeks!! There is no way we can come home anytime soon. And, it is the same about your brother, too. Convince your Bhabhi. Okay?! Please!! Only you can make this alright..." my mom stressed.

The devil in my mind did immediately manage to tell me how wonderful a time I was going to have with my innocent sister-in-law, who looked nothing less than a damsel in distress, for the next 21 days.

But, the responsible brother-in-law in me, was not just ready to fall for it.

I felt like I was the Man Of The House. I felt I had to be at my best.

And, I told myself this was not the time for lustful desires.

Though my penis projected out of tight boxers, way too much, I was adamant I had to start a positive conversation, with her, that instant.

Manisha Bhabhi & I were always good friends, and she used to take care of me just like my mother did.

She served me food, cleaned my room, even washed my clothes, and was there for me whenever I needed.

She was a girl of today, but also had rich traditional values. This was my turn to repay her kindness!!

I went close to her, bent down, and tried talking her out of her current disturbed frame of mind, also trying my best to keep my eyes off her chest.

But each time I completed a sentence, she would only cry even more. I just did not know how to make her feel any better.

Ultimately, I decided I should make her get up from the floor, and have her seated on the sofa.

I requested her to do the same, but, she was not ready to even listen to me.

When none of my attempts worked, I knew what I had to do. I knew I had to use my strength.

I grabbed her by her arms, and tried to force her up. She was heavier than I thought, and it wasn't easy.

Finally, when I managed to pull her up, using all the muscle in my body, I had no control over my own body.

I was unbalanced, and in the process ended up falling with my back hitting the floor.

And, the very next second, I felt Manisha Bhabhi also collapse on me!!

It was a hard fall, and it hurt a lot. Also, the entire weight of her body was on me.

But, I was in no position to feel any of it... Because, more important details had caught my attention.

My brother's wife was on top of me, and all I could focus on was the fact that her huge melons were being groped by me.

My hands had gleefully caught each of her tits, in reflex, when she came crashing down on me.

Manisha Bhabhi gasped, and she was startled.

I was not mauling her, but I could not ignore the hard truth that I noticed her hard nipples poke on my palm.

"MMMMMMM..." she moaned, as she looked at me, biting her lips, unintentionally, and still laying on top of me.

"I am so sorry..." I wanted to say, but no sound would come out from my mouth.

I desperately tried taking my hands away, but with the whole of her body on me, I only ended up squeezing her jugs more, causing them to pop out.

The fleshy boobies of my sister-in-law, were just a few inches away from my face, now!!

"AAHHH... You are hurting me..." she said, in her soft voice, but never suggesting I should stop.

I knew I had to end this, and I somehow managed to take my hands out.

But, now, I had her bust directly pressed against my own chest.

I could feel her milk tankers on my warm body...

But, more importantly, my hard prick, that pushed against her all this while, felt even more inside her.

It was the strangest scenario I had ever got myself into... It really felt weird...

But, I could also not stop thinking of it as the hottest moment of my life, so far.

I saw her stare straight into my eyes, and I could not escape her glare.

"I am sorry, Manisha Bhabhi... I was only trying to console you... I am so..." was all I could say, as I watched her get up, at-last, with her left hand covering her disclosed hooters.

She adjusted her dress, the way it was meant to keep her hot body shielded, the very next second, and gave me a sly smile that totally left me bemused.

I just did not understand what she meant to convey.

My elder brother's wife had felt my dick, on her... That was a sure thing... She would have also noticed the hardness of it...

But, what was it that her sultry face tried to suggest?!

"What does she really want?? She was wrecked all this while... And out of everything I tried doing, was it the unintentional yet indecent show of physical affection that brought a smile on her face?!" I wondered, confused.

I got myself up from the floor, and looked down at my crotch, as soon as I was back on my feet.

I was still having a raging hard-on...

"She would had definitely felt my boner!! There was no way she would have missed it!!" I asserted.

"Now... Was she trying to tell you that she liked the feel of it?! Do you think she wants more of it?!" I was asking myself, hesitantly, when I heard Manisha Bhabhi's voice.

"Yes, Kamlesh... No... I am fine. It is okay... I did not see your call. I was just lost in thoughts. You please stay safe... Okay... Call me when you reach there... Yes, he is here... Kapil is home... What?! Yeah??!! No.. No... I think that is a good idea... And, yes, that is just what we will do!! You don't worry about it." I listened to her conversation with my brother, even as I continued to assess the entire state of affairs.

"It was your Brother..." Manisha Bhabhi said, in her usual sweet voice, but, with a teasing smile.

"I hope he is fine, Bhabhi." I quickly replied.

I was happy that she was not angry at me, and still talking to me, and also grateful to her for not sharing anything about our little 'misadventure', with my brother.

"Yes, My Dear Boy!! Kamlesh is fine... But, he has asked you for a big favor. He wants you to do something for him..." she said, sounding unusually excited.

"What is it, Bhabhi?? I will get it done straightaway..." I said.

"No... No... You don't have to rush, Kapil. It's nothing to be done right away... Unless you really want to... Haha... I mean... You have time till the night." she said, teasing me even more.

"What is it??" I asked a little more sternly...

"Well...He wants you to.." she left the sentence incomplete..

"Wants me to..." I prompted...

"Hahaha..." she just laughed.

"Tell me... Please!!" I almost demanded.

"Well... Kamlesh, your elder brother, wants you to...Sleep with me!!" she said, shaking me.

"What?!" I could not believe what I just heard.

"Why are you acting so strange?? He just said he wants you to share the bed with me, tonight." she replied, with no change in tone.

"What on earth??" I sounded very unsure...

"Hahaha... He asked me to have you sleep in my room!!" she finally clarified.

"But, why??" I still did not think even that was necessary.

"Haha... I don't know... That is what your Big Brother wants you to do... And, he is in no position to explain everything... And, so, I did not ask him why... And, maybe, you too should not. So, no more questions, please... You are sleeping with me tonight!!" she declared, with delight clear on her face.

I trusted this was a harmless idea suggested by my brother. And only because he did not want his lonely broken wife to be alone.

But, the way my sister-in-law presented it to me, made it sound extremely twisted.

She made it look like I was asked to not just be present in my elder brother's room... She made it look like I was asked to not just share my elder brother's half-empty bed... She made it look like I was asked to not just sleep with my elder brother's vulnerable wife...

She made it look like her husband wanted his own brother to fill his wife...

Half of my young oscillating mind believed Manisha Bhabhi meant nothing evil. There was no way she would desire anything forbidden, I was repeatedly told, reminding me of all the times she used to mess with me, for fun.

But, the other half was adamant Manisha Bhabhi was begging me to take her. All I could hear it say was that tonight was going to be only the first of the many sin-filled luscious nights to follow.Three hours had passed since the freakish incident with my sister-in-law, and fortunately for me, everything remained normal.

A lot was said, and a lot was indicated, but I did not take any of it seriously - I thought that was how I had to deal with this. I felt it was best if I tried to convince myself that the weird set of events never really took place!!

But still, I made sure I stayed inside my room, and came out to check on Manisha Bhabhi only once. I just did not want to encourage any further lustful confrontations. I could not afford to be rude, either - I had to be smart here.

I did not lock the door to my room, but I kept it closed. I was aware she was in the living room, glued onto the TV Set. I could hear her laugh, watching her favorite shows.

I was relieved she was feeling better, but I was more glad that she had forgotten I even exist, at-least for the time being.

I was reading a Novel, and feeling relaxed, when Manisha Bhabhi suddenly knocked on the door, and asked me what I needed for dinner. Honestly, I was still a little startled, and not at all hungry.

"But, you have to eat something!!" she said, when I told her I am skipping dinner for the night.

"Fine... I cannot force you... But, remember... You have to sleep with me... Okay?! You cannot give that a miss, Kapil!!" she sternly said, opening the door hastily, without prior notice.

My elder brother's wife really had no issues with me saying no to food. She was certainly more worried about me not being her bed-mate.

"Okay?!" she asked again, smiling, and moving away, but only after she had a thorough look at me.

I was wearing a blue colored t-shirt and white boxers, and I did not know if I should change my clothes or not. I was a bit concerned if putting on something new would give her the feeling that I have come ready to impress her.

"I have made the bed... So, you can move in, now. Haha!!" Manisha Bhabhi announced, in a very excited tone, five minutes later, as she walked out of her bedroom, and into the kitchen.

I did ask her if we could sleep in separate rooms like always, or if she could just let me sleep on the couch by the side of her bed - I was trying my best to avoid the unwanted proximity.

"Impossible!!" was all that she replied, however.

And to further make sure I had no way out, she forced my elder brother, Kamlesh, to message me, asking me to give her company, and not leave her alone. He even went on to specify that I had to sleep with her!!

I knew my brother definitely meant no evil, but his texts really seemed twisted. Or, maybe, the scenario caused by the threat of the Virus demanded these vulnerabilities.

No matter what, this was a very strange situation for me - One that could turn really bad if I was not careful.

I had to listen to my parents and my brother, and I had to take care of Manisha Bhabhi. But, I also had to make sure I do not let her take advantage of me.

I knew it was dumb of me to claim that a boy of my age could be so easily used against his will, but that was exactly what I was anticipating. I was only being honest with myself!!

Though reluctantly, I entered her room, hoping to fall asleep immediately, and made myself comfortable on the edge of the bed, even before she came back from the kitchen.

Manisha Bhabhi gleefully tip-toed her way in, a few minutes later, used the washroom, and got on the bed, ready to sleep back-to-back with me, wearing the same pair of clothes she had on her all this while.

She did cry a lot, that day, and I could sense she was very tired - I certainly wished for that!!

She quickly covered herself with a blanket, and remained very still. There was pin drop silence in the room!!

I was grateful things were fine, and was about to fall asleep when she finally started talking...

Manisha : Are you awake, Kapil??

Kapil : Err... Yes, Bhabhi.

Manisha : Are you not sleepy??

Kapil : I am, Bhabhi... I was about to doze off.

Manisha : Did you like it??

Kapil : What?!

Manisha : Did you like what you did to me in the evening??

Kapil : Bhabhi!!

Manisha : Did you like it when you had me on top of you, Kapil?!

Kapil : Bhabhi... Listen!! I don't think I need to play a fool here. But, it was a mistake. You know it too!! I genuinely fell... I was only trying to help you...

Manisha : I know that, Kapil. I fully trust you. But, what I am asking is if you liked it??

Kapil : Come-on, Bhabhi...

Manisha : You can call me Nisha... It's fine.

Kapil : But, only Kamlesh Bhaiyya calls you that.

Manisha : It is okay... You too can call me that... You both are the same to me!!

Kapil : Bhabhi... I know you are very upset about Bhaiyya not being here. And, I know it is difficult for you. You are worried about him, and it is understandable you are doing all this out of pain... Just relax, okay?! He will be back soon. You don't have to feel so broken.

Manisha : I know, Kapil...

Kapil : Yeah... So, it's just that... You just need to stay calm, Bhabhi.

Manisha : But...

Kapil : But, what??

Manisha : I was just thinking... Kamlesh hugs me tight when sleeping... You should be hugging me, Kapil. You should be making me feel better... You should not let me miss him!!

Kapil : Bhabhi... Please!!

Manisha : Just hug me, Kapil...

Kapil : That is so unnecessary, Bhabhi.

Manisha : Why?? How is that unnecessary?? Aren't you the substitute for your brother, tonight?? You better hug me...

Kapil : Bhabhi.. Hahaha!! Okay.. I am sorry... I am sorry I laughed... I was not making fun of you... But, I am no substitute, my dear Manisha Bhabhi!! Kamlesh is your husband. I am just his younger brother trying to make sure you are alright. I see you as my own sister. That is why I am doing this... I am just here to console you!!

Manisha : Now, who told you that is all what is wanted of you?!

Kapil : What do you mean??

Manisha : You are supposed to do everything your Bhaiyya does!! You are supposed to do everything your elder brother does for me!! You are supposed to do everything Kamlesh does to me!!

Kapil : What the...

Manisha : Yes!! Exactly!! And, that includes keeping me satisfied - Tonight, and for the rest of the nights my husband is not here!! I know you want it too, Kapil... I know you are enjoying this time with me!!

"Bhabhi!!" I screamed, in shock. This was scandalous.

"What do you want, Bhabhi??" I asked her, in a very concerned tone. I really did not know what she needed from me. I could surely guess. But, it was too corrupted to be true!!

"Well... To begin with... You can turn around... Come closer to me... And, just hug me from the back." she said softly.

I really wasn't sure about this. I just did not want another sexually charged moment with her. But, I did not have a lot of options, either.

She was very adamant. And, I started to believe that the only way I could bring this to a safe conclusion was if I let her have her way with me.

"Haha... Yes... Like that... I can feel you moving towards me... Come a little more closer." she sounded very delighted.

It was a risk I could take - I felt. It was going to be okay as long as I kept my emotions in check. I closed my eyes, and continued to slowly bring myself nearer to her.

"Perfect!!" she said, very thrilled. I knew my body was very close to hers now.

"What are you waiting for, Kapil?? Hug Me!!" she almost ordered, in her sweet yet teasing voice, demanding all my attention, almost making me jolt.

I opened my eyes, only to have the biggest shock of my life!! I felt like I was hit on the head!! I was just not able to accept what I was seeing!! I felt completely lost!!

The blanket that covered Manisha Bhabhi was missing!! But, more importantly, her black leggings were missing - It had just disappeared!!

My elder sister-in-law had nothing over her lusty legs!!

"When did she remove it?!" I asked myself, in a state of horror and disbelief.

"Was I sleeping when she got on the bed?? No!! Did she come prepared?? Maybe!! But... She did have her leggings on when she came out of the washroom. I was sure she had it on her. It was too good a detail to miss." I had all these thoughts playing in my mind, even as I continued to lay motionless.

"Where are your leggings?!" I desperately wanted to ask her, but I just could not have the words come out of my mouth.

I was very convinced that I had to question her action, but only until I noticed her thick curves.

Her perfectly shaped body was displayed in it's full glory, exclusively for me.

The high slit on the sides of her kurti revealed a lavish amount of her creamy flesh.

Her irresistible milky thighs begged to be groped, and even though the light inside the room was dim, I could see the side-wings of her thin yellow panties.

As much as I was astonished, I was also feeling all the wrongful sensations, a sane man was rightly required to feel in such erotic circumstances!!

I was slowly starting to lose myself in a world of fantasies, when I felt the touch of her palm...

She very casually grabbed my arm, guided it towards her belly, and had it wrapped around her body.

She placed my hand just below her bust, almost causing my fingers to brush against her well hung lower boobs.

I was just inches away from her, and she reduced the gap further by bringing herself very very close to me - A few milli-meters were all that was now left in between us.

I was laying facing her back in a position so intimate, one could say I was all set to start spooning her!!

Even as I felt completely vulnerable, I could also not stop myself from acknowledging the fact that Manisha Bhabhi sure was very chubby - I never thought that was the case, until a few hours ago.

She had a lot of desirable meat in her body, and I had to admit that my hand felt great on her soft skin, even though she still was wearing her red top.

I was compelled to repeatedly wonder how well she had been hiding her assets, all these years.

I would have never imagined her to a voluptuous busty woman, if today had never happened.

And, even as I thought about all this, I was also having a very stiff erection - I mean, my already throbbing cock was turning even harder. Saying I was not feeling any of the after-effects of these tabooistic vibes would have been a lie.

My tool stood out, with so much pride, it actually made my boxers seem non-existent.

Manisha : Stop pushing your fingers against my back!!

Kapil : Huh?!

Manisha : Stop it, Kapil!!

Kapil : What?! Stop what, Bhabhi??

Manisha : You cannot try to push your fingers inside your Bhabhi like that... You cannot have your hand on my ass... That is just not right!!

Kapil : Bhabhi... No!! Please.. I am not...

Manisha : What is poking into me, then?!

It was my penis!! She knew it, too...

There was no doubt about that!! It was impossible she was so naive, after everything that happened in the evening, and what was happening now... She was clearly playing with me!!

She just wanted to do an innocent act... She wanted to push me to my limits... She was definitely messing with me!!

"Manisha Bhabhi... This is not right. We need to stop!!" I said, very seriously. There was no way I could let this go any further - I was losing the power I had over myself.

"Ohh... Come-on, Kapil... Maybe... Maybe, I am just feeling things... You don't have to worry... You know how nights like these can be..." she restarted the conversation, in a very diluted pitch.

She was certain I was going to back out, right there. And, she could not let that happen. She just had to keep this going...

"I miss him, you know... But, it is okay. This feels good. And, I am glad you are here. In-fact, this feels so much better." she completed the sentence, winning the improper duel.

She knew I was going to stay... She knew she could manipulate me...

I had no idea about what to reply... I was just too confused, bothered and disturbed...

But... At the same time, I was also extremely aroused, just how she wanted me to be!!

Manisha Bhabhi was making her intentions very obvious. She undoubtedly was trying to seduce me.

But, there was no way I could let her control me. There was no way I could let my brother down. There was no way I could destroy our family.

I knew I never wanted anything sensual from her!! I knew I never wanted any kind of physical intimacy with my elder brother's wife!!

I knew I never wanted any of it!!

And though I was not the more interested participant here, I was the one who had to hold myself back - Because, that is how provocatively she was letting her wants be known!!

Manisha : Right, Kapil?! This feel so good, doesn't it??

Kapil : I don't know, Bhabhi...

Manisha : Say it, Kapil. Say Yes!!

Kapil : Noo...

Manisha : Say Yes, Kapil!!

Kapil : Hhmm... Yes...

Manisha : Good... Hug me like this... Okay?! Throughout the night... Every night...

Kapil : Bhabhi!!

Manisha : You have to, Kapil... You should listen to me!! Do you want me to ask Kamlesh to send you another text?! You do understand that he is stranded, right?! Don't you think you are being unfair by forcing him to repeatedly request you for this small favor??

Kapil : Bhabhi... What is this!!

Manisha : Where is my phone... Let me just get Kamlesh on the line!!

Kapil : Okay!! Fine... You don't have to... I will hug you.

Manisha : Haha... Good night, Kapil...

Kapil : Good night....

Manisha : Why do you sound so unhappy??

Kapil : No... I am alright... Good night, Manisha Bhabhi...

Manisha : Manisha Bhabhi?!

Kapil : Good night, Nisha Bhabhi.

Manisha : Nisha Bhabhi?? Bhabhi?!

Kapil : Okay... I mean... Good night, Nisha!!

Manisha : Hahaha!! Great... Hug me tight!!

I could hear my sister-in-law giggle, like a young teenage lass, who was flirting with her boyfriend, even minutes after we stopped talking.

She was dominating me, and I was easily submitting myself to her - She knew it!!

And, as if the damage she had already done was not enough, she pushed her butt back so much, my hard prick could now very well be considered as in between her thick ass cheeks.

I had no idea when I fell asleep. But, I was sure things were never going to be the same when I wake up."Yes, Kamlesh... Everything is fine... He is still sleeping... Haha!! Yes... I slept very well." I could hear Manisha Bhabhi talk on the phone.

It was 11:45 AM, and I had just woken up, after hearing the sound of her phone ring, feeling very heavy.

"Take good care... Okay?! Stay indoors, Kamlesh. Please..." my sister-in-law continued talking to my stranded brother.

I was still feeling the after-effects of last night's extremely raunchy events - I just could not accept the fact that I had my brother's wife rubbing her booty against my manhood.

"Oh, come-on... I miss you... You have no idea, Kamlesh..." Manisha Bhabhi said, in an assuring tone.

I was relieved I did not have to wake up to another improper sight of my elder brother's wife, and was elated she had her husband to deal with.

"And, No!! I am not angry at you for staying at Sonam's place. We have already talked about this... I hate her... But, there is nothing much we can do now... I fully trust you, Kamlesh..." she added, before cutting the call.

I was only coming back to my senses, and it was no surprise that the first thing I did was check out my member - I was sure I had leaked, and was seriously asking myself if I had a wet dream.

But being fully aware of the sensual event, I could have simply just confirmed that my aroused bhabhi had driven me to an orgasm!!

The truth was that I had fallen asleep, almost unconscious, right after the early sequence of heated moments - Yet the wetness in my white boxers, even hours later, made me wonder if she had twerked her way to pleasure more than just once!!

It would have definitely been too much for me, and there was no way I would have survived the pressure - And there was all the chance that I had ejaculated more than just once!!

"When did you wake up?? I thought you were going to rest the whole day!!" Manisha Bhabhi asked me, walking into the room, just about when I had started hoping that I turned invisible to her.

Kapil : Oh... Hi... I mean, Good Morning, Bhabhi...

Manisha : Yes... Yes... Very Good Morning, Kapil... Sorry I wasn't here when you opened your eyes. Hahaha!! I was talking to Kamlesh...

Kapil : I could guess that... How is he?? I hope he is fine there.

Manisha : He is perfectly alright... I don't think we need to worry about him. He is in the comforts of his ex-girlfriend's luxurious apartment... Haha!!

Kapil : Err...

Manisha : Yeah... He is very very fine... Hhmm... So, you tell me... How are you feeling?!

My elder sister-in-law did sound a little bothered about the fact that my brother had found shelter in his former lover's house, in Delhi.

But soon resumed talking, with a sheepish teasing smile, further reminding me of our encounter - Or rather, encounters!!

Manisha : I think you haven't noticed it yet!!

Kapil : Huh?! What!! What is it, Bhabhi??

Manisha : The food!! What else?! Your breakfast is on the bed, Kapil... I have made you your favorite - Egg Sandwich. I hope you like it...

Kapil : Bhabhi Ji... Why... There really was no need for that... I feel bad for making you do all this.

Manisha : Oh... Come on, Kapil... Anything for my Darling Devar... Now, start eating!!

Kapil : Thank you so much... But, I will have my meal on the dining table, Bhabhi... I don't want to make your bed dirty.

Manisha : Noo... No way!! I don't want you to leave this room... In-fact, I don't want you to get out of the bed.

Kapil : Bhabhi?! Why??

Manisha : Because... If Kamlesh was here, he would have been on the bed the whole day. He loves moments like these... You know... Breakfast On Bed... Your elder brother enjoys such pleasures...

Kapil : Hhmm... But...

Manisha : And, so... You too should be given the opportunity to enjoy everything your brother gets... You are here replacing him... And, I am going to give it all to you... How much ever you try to resist, I will make you do everything he does...

Kapil : Bhabhii!!

Manisha : Nisha... Call me Nisha... Haha!!

Kapil : You have got this all...

Manisha : What!!

Kapil : Bhabhi... I mean... Wait!! What are you doing?! Wait... Where are you going!! Are you angry?? Did I say something...

"Hahaha... Relax!! I will take a quick shower and come back... Okay?! You stay right here, and finish your sandwich!!" Manisha Bhabhi said, walking towards the bathroom, before I could even ask if she wanted me to leave the room.

I had lost myself in the slow yet sensitive conversation, and had no idea that she had a fresh towel & a new pair of clothes in her hand, all this while, and was ready to take a bath!!

However, what I did notice was that she had been kind enough to let her black tights get back to covering her legs - I was glad my elder sister-in-law was decent enough to not expose herself in broad daylight.

Still, the reality that I knew she had her assets covered with a black bra & and a pair of yellow panties, had more than once led to images of her wearing only the very same set of intimate wear to flash in my mind.

It injected in me extremely animalistic feelings, but also immediately making me regret with shame as I started to feel tempted to think how wonderful it would have been if she stripped any further!!

Almost 24 hours had passed since I had my last meal, and I was hungry - I was about to grab my plate, and start eating, when she turned around, just inches away from the bathroom door.

"Kapil... I know you often skip lunch... But, there is chicken in the freezer... And... Do you like my breasts?!" Manisha Bhabhi asked, pushing her middle finger, in between her jugs, provocatively.

Kapil : What?! What!!

Manisha : Oh... Kapil... Stop over-reacting for everything... Please!!

Kapil : What did you just ask me, Bhabhi?!

Manisha : Kapil... Haha... I was asking you about the Chicken Dish I cooked the last weekend... It's called the Juicy Breasts... Did you like it??

Kapil : Ohhh...

Manisha : What were you thinking?! Hahaha!!

Kapil : Err... I... I am...

Manisha : Hahahahaha... My Sweet Brother-In-Law... You are so cute... But... Tell me... What were you thinking?!

Kapil : I... It was nothing, Bhabhi...

Manisha : Well... Did you like it?? I can make it for lunch...

Kapil : I really liked it, Bhabhi... It tasted very good... But, you don't have to bother cooking for me... I am fine... I can take care of myself...

Manisha : Don't you worry about that, Kapil... I am delighted to know that you liked my breasts... Haha... And, this time it will be extra juicy... You will love it when you touch my breasts!!

Kapil : Manisha Bhabhi!! Can you please stop saying that??

Manisha : What?!

Kapil : I mean... You know!!

Manisha : Ohh, Okay... I am so sorry, Kapil... I thought you won't mind... Maybe, you did not really like the dish...

Kapil : Bhabhi... It is not that I did not like what you cooked..,

Manisha : It is fine, Kapil... I get it... But... How about I make something spicy for you, then?? You do know I can make it really hot for you...

Kapil : Bhabhi... Please!!

Manisha : What?! Haha... What is wrong, Kapil??

Kapil : Nothing...

Manisha : Tell me, Kapil...

Kapil : No... Nothing!!

Manisha : Well, then... Promise me you will savor what I serve you!!

Kapil : What is this, Bhabhi?!

Manisha : Promise me you will eat the whole of my... I mean, the whole of the meal... Promise me you will feast on it!!

Kapil : What are you trying to...

Manisha : Just say yes, Kapil...

Kapil : But...

Manisha : Now, do you want me to make Kamlesh ask you to feed on what I offer you?! Hehehe...

Kapil : Fine... Okay!!

Manisha : Say yes...

Kapil : Yes, Bhabhi... I will eat whatever you want me to!!

Manisha : Bhabhi?!

Kapil : Ohh... Yes, Nisha!!

Manisha : Hahaha... Great!! You won't regret it!!

I sure was shocked, but I also knew I was excited listening to my sister-in-law's enticing words.

I was rock hard, and as good as being intoxicated, and almost stuffed the entire sandwich inside my mouth, watching her open the bathroom door, looking straight into my eyes!!

I knew it was an experience I was never meant to have with my elder brother's wife. I knew this was not right. But, there was nothing I could do.

Manisha Bhabhi entered inside with a teasing smile, and closed the door with a naughty laugh, leaving me completely stunned!!

Just seconds after she went into the bathroom, I could hear the sound of her clothes being taken off, and the shower being turned on, and the noise of water falling on her body.

And how much ever I tried to, I just could not stop myself from imagining her fully naked wet self!!

I was really turned on after hearing her repeat the word 'breasts', and I was now even starting to picture being asked to feed on her tits, sucking milk out of her busty jugs.

And my imagination did not stop there. I was also visualising myself in the shower with her, loving her wet melons with my mouth!!

I was slowly starting to stray, and I knew I had to deviate my mind - I just had to make sure I stay sane, and I urgently shifted focus to the screen of my mobile phone.

As soon as I unlocked the device, I was greeted by close to 400 message notifications from my girlfriend, Nivetha!!

In between all the sexual tension created by my elder brother's wife, since the announcement of the lock-down yesterday, I had completely forgotten about my girl's existence.

I had not even asked her how she was going to cope with it, given the fact she was at her grandparent's place, in the outskirts of the city - It actually bothered me that I had not even wondered if she was safe there.

I was worried she would be rightfully pissed at me...

I was expecting her to be upset...

I knew I would have to spend a lot of time making up for my obliviousness - But instead, I was shocked, shamed and angry, the moment I read the contents of her texts!!

My best friend, Rana, had been mercilessly flirting with her, for the whole of the last two weeks, and she was not liking it.

She did tell me about his sudden perversive behavior, but I felt it was mostly harmless - Also, it was after-all through him that I first met her, and hence, I did not try to intervene!!

But, Rana had just crossed the line here. He had dared to send Nivetha a picture of his bare throbbing penis, greatly disturbing her, and even I felt equally let down.

It was unnecessary, completely indecent and just unforgivable!!

I tried to call her straightaway, but she just declined the call - I knew she was not going to talk to me, unless I made her feel better.

I kept messaging her, trying to desperately console her, begging her to talk to me, when I heard Manisha Bhabhi call me.

"Kapil?!!" Bhabhi had almost shouted, forcing my attention towards the bathroom door, right away.

And as I watched, I saw the wooden door being slightly opened, and my sister-in-law pushed her head out, just a bit, revealing her shining face and damp hair.

I was stunned, and I looked at her with all the emotions I was not supposed to feel being generated - I found myself gladly keeping the mobile down, as I continued to stare at her, in a mesmerized manner.

"I am so sorry, Kapil... Forgive me for asking you a very improper favor... I forgot to..." she started talking, breaking me from the spell.

"Whoaa!! I mean... What?! What is it, Bhabhi?! What were you telling me?!" I asked her, hastily, trying my best to give her the impression that I was still sober.

"Ohh, Kapil... My bra!! Are you listening?! I forgot to take my bra!! Can you be a good boy, and please take it for me?!" she requested to me, in a very taunting way, but yet sounding extremely casual.

I was just startled - That was the last thing I wanted right then!!

I knew I was going to react very strongly against her unacceptable insensitive conduct, but only until the moment I realized that I was already out of the bed, and very keenly obeying her orders.

I felt my mind driving my body towards her wardrobe, as if I had been long waiting for the opportunity!!

I had no idea where she kept her bra, but I just kept searching for her intimate wear, inside the cupboard, as if my entire life depended on it.

I had just found the surprisingly large & fully occupied bag that had her inners stored, and was about to shove my hands into the treasure, when I heard her clearly scream.

"Kapil!! Dude... Fine... I know what you are trying to do. I know why you are taking so much time... They are sized 34E!! That is my size!! Now stop wasting time going through the rest of my stuff, and finding more of my private details... You will get another chance!! Lol!! I will give you one, later... Haha!! Now... Just bring my bra to me!!" she demanded, humbling me in the most enticing tone.

"I was not doing that. I swear!!" I tried telling, rushing towards her, grabbing the very first brassiere I could get hold of.

I really wasn't trying to do what she thought I did - I was spellbound, I agree. But, I wasn't trying to confirm how big her assets were!!

I was a little lost, but I was still a loyal younger brother - I would never want to know anything about what my elder brother's wife hid underneath her attire!!

Yet, once she revealed her dimensions, I also found myself acknowledging the fact that I had guessed the size of her bust very very correctly, very very early into this!!

"Whatever!!" was all she replied to my genuine claim of innocence.

And as she snatched her pink colored cotton under-garment from me, she skipped looking into my eyes, keeping her head down, but also had a very obvious sly smirk on her face.

"Thank You, My Love!!" she said, as her hands withdrew behind - However, the door still remained to be not fully closed!!

I knew I needed to leave the space that very second - Both physically and mentally!!

One more minute in there, and I would have very well found myself on the other side of the door!!

Moving out of the room, I took my mobile from the bed, and decided to get back to calling my girlfriend - I had serious issues to take care of, despite the mental stress Manisha Bhabhi was gifting me.

I knew I was feeling worn out, irrespective of the impact her moves had on me, but I was still considerate enough to understand that Nivetha deserved my attention.

She needed me more than ever now - Rana's unpleasant exposure would have definitely dented her spirits, and I had to help her.

In-fact, I too needed her more than ever now - Talking to my girlfriend was the only way I could forget my own worries!!

As I dialed her number, I was glad she had not switched her phone off - It was ringing!!

And, I was just a few mere seconds into the romantic caller tune, when I once again caught the familiar intriguing cry of my sister-in-law!!

"What is it this time?!" I quizzed myself, irritated.

"Where have you gone, Kapil?! Come here... Now!!" I heard her yell, even as I continued walking back to her room.

I was still glued on to my mobile, and had not realized what Manisha Bhabhi had in store for me - Until, I saw her standing in front of me, in the most unexpected state!!

"Ohh Fuckk!!" I gasped, in utter shock, noticing the door to the bathroom was left wide open!!

And, there stood my brother's wife, with her back turned towards me, wearing a neat pair of white colored tights, over her legs - But, on her upper body, all she had to cover her modesty, was the very same pink bra, that remained conveniently unhooked.

"I guess you got me one of my older bras, Kapil... I don't use it anymore!! It just does not fit me... I don't want to ask you for another pair, now... I guess that will not be very right... Hehehe... So... Can you please help me to hook the metal clips?!" she asked, turning her head around, a little, letting me know she had a wicked grin on her face.

"Fuck!! Fuck!! Fuck!!" I muttered relentlessly, unable to take my eyes off the gorgeous view she was offering me, hardly listening to what she had said.

How ever unbelievable it was, this also was the most beautiful sight I had ever witnessed!!

Her perfect curves... Her thick fleshy skin... Her voluptuous figure... Her juicy body...

Add to it all the moist drops of water, sticking onto her, and she was so easily elevated to the status of a Sex Queen!!

"Hook my bra for me, Kapil... You have to do it!!" she kept repeating, and I happily acted according to her orders!!

I did not resist...

I could not say no...

I just let myself be overtaken by the carnal aura she spread all over...

What followed were 1 minute & 45 seconds that would be on any day be listed as the moments I will never forget in my life - Yet, they were just too fantastical to recollect, and note down in a piece of paper.

I tried my best to not touch her as I played with the hooks, taking a lot of effort to tame my emotions - Because in my mind, I was ploughing her so hard, I had her begging for mercy.

One wrong move would have destroyed everything!! Anything was possible!!

I did manage to calm myself down, but I was never fully in control - I was dreaming about kissing in the back of her inviting neck, biting her shoulders, as I groped her boobs.

All I know is that I was so close to turning!! But, I just did not!!

"Is that okay?? You sure it is fine, now?!" she asked me, as I finally finished hooking the bra for her.

Kapil : I... I hope so...

Manisha : Hope?? Even after taking all the time in the world, you say you just hope so?! Yeah?! Well... What exactly are you hoping?!

Kapil : I hope it is fine...

Manisha : Haha... Kapil!! You should confirm it is okay... Don't you have any idea how important it is for a woman to have her boobs held neatly!! Haven't your Mom told you anything about it?!

Kapil : Oh My... Why?? Err... What?!

Manisha : Kapil... You need to make sure the bra is is hooked tight enough!!

Kapil : But... It was already too tight. That is why you required my help.

Manisha : Haha!! Yes... But, there is more to it!!

Kapil : What else am I supposed to do??

Manisha : Hhmm... Okay... So... You got to check my rack!!

Kapil : What?! Bhabhi Ji!! What did you just say?? I don't think I...

"Ohh Kapil!! Hahaha!! How can you be so naive?!" she exclaimed, turning around for the first time since the tantalizing last few minutes, revealing the front of her irresistible upper body, protected only by her surprisingly transparent plunge bra, that gleefully exposed more than just a lot of her deep busty cleavage.

"What do you think, Kapil?! Does it look good?! Are you liking what you see?!" she questioned me, cupping her breasts, that were already battling to pop out of her under-sized bra.

This was clearly the most vulnerable position she had ever been in front of me - Yet she seemed to be the one in power, more than any time before!!All I did was just stand there - Shaken & Speechless!!

This was easily beyond my wildest dreams!!

"Hahaha... Just like your brother... Ohh, Kapil!! You are just like your brother... Kamlesh had the exact dazed expression the first time he saw me in my inner-wear." she blurted, without any hesitation, seeing me awe-struck.

"I even thought he was going to have a heart attack!! That is how... You know... Pleased he was!! Haha!! Exactly like you!! Right, Kapil?!" she continued.

"Well... The only difference is that I was removing my clothes there, stripping for my husband, on the occasion of our wedding night... While here I am covering myself, with the help of my man's younger brother..." she quipped, teasing me further, with the sleaziest set of sentences.

It was certain that she had made her mind up - There was no way she would have taken things this far otherwise!!

I was still standing motionless - I did not know how to react.

To an extent, I was even scared.

I had too many things in my mind - I was starting to feel helpless.

I knew it was only a matter of time, and I wasn't wrong - Making my heart skip more than just a few beats, Manisha Bhabhi walked close to me, and kissed me on my cheeks, with her hands firmly pressed against my chest!!

I was breathing heavily, and I was so close to breaking down - She could very well sense it, and taking a step back, breaking the passionate smack, she gleefully switched to sensual sledging.

Manisha : You naughty little pervert... Hehe!! What do you think you are looking at?? Is this how you look at your elder brother's wife?! Is this how you ogle at your Bhabhi's body?! You are feasting on me!! Hahaha!!

Kapil : Ohh... I... It wasn't me... I mean... I am so sorry... I did not mean to...

Manisha : Hahaha!! Kapil... I don't mind...

Kapil : Bhabhi!!

Manisha : Hahahaha...

Kapil : I really did not do anything, Bhabhi... It was... Bhabhi... I am...

Manisha : Relax... I know... It is okay...

Kapil : Bhabhi... Please...

Manisha : Hahaha!! Ohh, Kapil... I was just joking... Let me put on my clothes!!

Kapil : Yes!! Please...

Manisha : Haha!! I will, My Boy... Lol!! You are actually so funny, Kapil. And, well... One more thing... This is for your kind information... Okay?! If you were fine with it, I would have walked around the house in just my bra & panties... Maybe, not even that!!

Kapil : Bhabhi!! Stop!!

"Haha... What?! I was only trying to say... That... It is so hot in here!!" she paused, but straightaway raising her bare arms, to tie her hair into a high pony, and in the process showing me her shiny clean shaven armpits.

"Also... For the hundredth time... Don't call me Bhabhi!! Stop doing that... And... Call me Nisha!!" she asserted, with a wicked grin, watching me drool, as he voluptuous breasts jiggled uncontrollably!!

Now, what should I say - I am no silkstockingslover... I am no standingstones... I am no rawlyrawls...

I am no great story teller - Nor am I an expert in erotica!!

I do not have the right collection of words to describe to you the sexual stimulation I was being forced to undergo!!

And, neither did I have the guts to express to my elder brother's wife what I really felt about this immoral altercation with her!!

Of-course, I wanted it!!

I wished she never stopped!!

But, I was also convinced that this was not supposed to be happening!!

I had to make sure I did not end up being the reason for my sister-in-law to cheat on my own brother!!

"However..." Manisha Bhabhi restarted the conversation.

"Hehe... You don't seem to be very comfortable with the idea... You are adamant that I wear clothes... Atleast, that is what you are trying to say... But... Just Trying!! And... Also... Only saying!! Hehe!!" she stressed, looking at my very visible erection, giving me a very kinky wink, as she played with the straps of her bra, leaving me even more flustered!!I was just too shocked - I could hardly move.

I was sure about the fact that I had seriously guessed this was going to be a tough ride, very early itself, but I still really could not accept this was all actually happening.

In-fact, I was so close to being almost convinced that Manisha Bhabhi would gladly be putting on display her bare self, in front of me, throughout the testing time, at home!!

As much as I was surprised and relieved to see her finally use a peach colored kurti to better shield her upper body, perhaps feeling sorry for me, I could also conveniently confirm this was just not over.

And even before she had very hesitantly finished putting her top on, she had actually already taken steps to try restarting her conversation with me - Or rather, she had straightaway resumed the asserting of her indecent scandalous dominance over me!!

Manisha : Is there something you want to tell me??

Kapil : Huh... No...

Manisha : You Sure?!

Kapil : Err... Yes!!

Manisha : Well... But... There is something I want to tell you...

Kapil : Oh... What is it??

Manisha : There is something that is bothering me... I feel so...

Kapil : Tell me, Bhabhi...

Manisha : Bhabhi?!

Kapil : Manisha...

Manisha : Manisha?!

Kapil : I Mean... Nisha!!

Manisha : Hehehe...

Kapil : I... You said you were bothered about something.

Manisha : Yes... Yeah... I just wanted to know...

Kapil : Know What??

Manisha : Are You Happy??

Kapil : What??

Manisha : Kapil... Are you happy about all this?!

Kapil : What?! What are you asking, Bhabhi... Nisha!! I mean...

Manisha : Oh... I get it... You are not happy... You are not liking this!! You are not liking what I am doing!!

Kapil : Bhabhi... Look... I am sorry... But... I am actually not liking this... You clearly know what I must be feeling!!

Manisha : Hhmm... Okay... You are really not liking this... I Understand that... You are unhappy... Because of What I have been doing... Because of What I just did...

Kapil : Yes...

Manisha : Because... Hehe... I just covered myself!! Right?! Don't Worry... Let me take my clothes off, right away!!

Kapil : Bhabhiiii... Nooo!! Please... I Am Begging You!! Please Stop This, Bhabhi!!

Manisha : Hahahaha... It's Nisha... Call Me Nisha... Okay?!

It was a very pure & affectionate relationship that I had shared with my elder brother's wife so far, over the years, and especially until a few hours ago.

To think that it had reached a stage where one of the parties involved had resorted to openly teasing the other, was not just startling but extremely disappointing as well.

I only had a lot of love & respect for my sister-in-law, and seeing her behave so shamelessly in front of me was actually hurting me, and rightly more than it would have hurt a usual younger brother-in-law, who would had been evilly hoping for some immoral home-wrecking action!!

It was even more obvious now that the situation was getting out of hand, and I just had to somehow start doing the needful to literally tame Manisha Bhabhi - However, it was simply easier said than done, because she sure looked like a woman possessed, and she sure looked like she was going to do everything she could to force me to make a move on her.

Truth be told, even I felt I was losing my grip on the happenings - I was definitely not the responsible man aiming to be in control of the procedures, when the lock-down began, and I certainly was also no longer the revolting unwilling observer, uneasily suffering from the unpleasant exposures by his brother's wife, and I was very close to turning into that keen willing participant, we so often hear about in the News connected to cheating housewives!!

A lot had transpired over a day's time, and anything seemed possible.

If at all I still had any intentions to conclude the harmful encounter as a majorly sinless event, it was important I considered the immediately following moments as the last chance at putting back normalcy in play, and it was even more important that I took whatever little corrective action I could, right away, if i wanted to stay faithful to my family!!

"I totally forgot... There is something very important that very urgently needs my attention." I somehow managed to complete the sentence, without looking anywhere near her tempting face, and I finally managed to get out of her bedroom, without even waiting for her to put forward her opinion, or reply anything in the negative.

I knew she would not so easily let me free, and I could initially sense her following me, but I still tried staying away as far possible from her, almost hiding in my own room - This was a very critical phase, and the measures taken were going to have the power to decide all of our fate!!

Rightly, it was a lot of confusion, at first - I just did not know how to pass time, and worse, I just had no clue how to avoid recollecting all those stimulating images of my sister-in-law, in my mind.

I was worried, until I was reminded about an equally serious personal issue I was supposed to solve, linked to the boyfriend status I decorated!!

How much ever I tried, I still could not get my girlfriend, Nivetha, on the phone, and she was still busy declining calls, and not replying to texts - But, my unlikable best friend, Rana, had already dared to come to me with his confession, and also requesting forgiveness.

I was supremely angry at him, and I really wanted to thrash him for sending a picture of his naked dick to the love of my life, irrespective of his pleads - But, I was just left totally jolted when he added that he was provoked to do what he did only because the receiver of the image had told to him, in the exact words, that she strongly believed he had tool a lot more bigger than her own boyfriend!!

"What The Bloody Fuck!!" I just could not accept it, but when Rana sent me a screenshot of their chats, I just had to trust him.

It was only two days ago that Nivetha had gone to her grandparents house, and she had already even complained to me about her elder cousin brothers, and even her own granddad, giving her very uncomfortable looks, making her stay a disturbing event - It was just too appalling that she of all girls would end up being such a loose female, who would go on to have a sensual banter with someone she should not ever have had one, thereby turning the unwanted mess involving my girlfriend & my best friend into one I could never really wholeheartedly want to sort out!!

I felt so furious thinking about the developments, and I was really tired, and I just needed a break...

I was already under too much pressure, and I could just not focus on anything, anymore...

There was no way I could go out of the house, and get some fresh air - The Virus related restrictions forced everybody to stay at home.

In-fact, stay-in-room it was for me, as I could not even afford to take the risk of going to the living room of my own residence, all thanks to Bhabhi, who in all probability would have been waiting there, set to pounce on me - I was severely worried if she would even be standing completely uncovered, though I hated myself for letting that disturbing thought regularly pop up in my mind!!

However, at the same time, I knew I was not being perfectly direct, and I knew I had not taken any kind of stern decisions, and I knew I had often lightly let lust take over, throughout the last many hours.

A similar casual approach was only going to bring more trouble, and it was as good as warning myself that it was better I bluntly choose to say Yes to her, if I was not going to clearly say No to her, once and for all - Each of the lackluster doings I had put into practice so far, to push Manisha Bhabhi away, had miserably failed, and I had to plan carefully if I very truly wanted to remain a honest younger brother!!

"I Am Just Contradicting Myself... My Thoughts and My Actions... They are just not in sync... What is this, Kapil... I am pulling myself back deeper into that dangerous maze... I am only falling for her traps... Again and Again... Man... I think I should just take a Bath... That will help me... To loosen up a bit... To get back on track!!" I told myself, as I quietly sneaked into the attached bathroom.

It was an irony that I did not even want to take the risk of fully closing the door to the most private space, thinking that the sound of locking it, may alert Manisha Bhabhi.

"Who knows what she will do to get under the Shower with me..." I really feared!!

Stripping down, I looked at myself in the big mirror, on the bathroom wall - My Penis was only 6 inches, and indeed too small, as correctly declared by my girlfriend, when compared to Rana's famous huge dick.

"Is Nivetha actually Cheating on me?!" I fumingly doubted, wondering how she would have confirmed his size.

"Would Manisha Bhabhi too like Rana better?? Mahn... My Chubby Bitch Bhabhi being drilled by his Thick Long Piece of Meat would be such an amazing sight... Wow... And, I can just... Shit!! What The Hell!!" I could not believe I let myself get lost in such dirty cucky ideas, and I was enraged at myself.

"Arrggghhhhh!!" I almost screamed, angry at my own twisted state of mind.

"What has got into me!! Why did I even think that... Why?! What is happening to me!!" I questioned myself in disbelief, slowly coming back to senses!!

"Kapil... Calm Down... Take A Deep Breath... Yes... Phew... Yes... Relax... Yes... You Can Do It... See... You are too good to be tricked into being a Stupid Sexsilly!! You are too good, Kapil... You are the best!!" I kept motivating my derailed self, all through my time under the Shower, and it worked to an extent, and I could genuinely feel getting my confidence and strength back.

I could sense I was a lot more energized after the bath, and I had just finished changing into a pair of black colored t-shirt & grey shorts, that covered me better than the previous attire, and I was slowly starting to feel at ease again, calmly resting, watching a Hindi Web-Series in my mobile phone, when I very very distressingly saw my elder brother's wife enter my room, causing me to almost jump out of the bed, in fright!!

Manisha : Hey... Missing Me??

Kapil : What... What do you want, Bhabhi??

Manisha : Nisha!!

Kapil : What is it... Nisha?!

Manisha : Relax... I was just making sure you are fine...

Manisha : Why are you here??

Manisha : Kapil... Come On... Don't give me that serious look... Haha... Smile... Bro... Lol!! Look... I just wanted to ask you whether...

Kapil : What??

Manisha : At-least, let me complete!!

Kapil : What were you going to ask!!

Manisha : Did you take a bath yet?? I just realized you did not have any time to.

Kapil : Why?? Why do you ask me that!!

Manisha : I shouldn't?! I mean... If you didn't...

Kapil : If I didn't?!

Manisha : I could help you... Bhabhi can... Nisha can help you!! Hehehe...

Kapil : What The Hell!! No... No Need!! Absolutely No!! I am fine!!

Manisha : Oye... Why?? I am just trying to help... I always do it for Kamlesh... So... Why Not?! Why Not I do it for you too!! I can give you a good rub...

Kapil : Oh My... Wait... Please No!! You do not need... Bhabhi... Because... Err... I already had a bath!!

Manisha : Noo... No Way!! You are lying!!

Kapil : I Swear!! See... Here... Look at the New Set of Clothes I am wearing!! Look!!

Manisha : Hhhmmm... Okay... Alright... Let Me Just...

"What... Where are you going... Wait... What do you want now... You don't have to... I really took a bath!! You don't have to check..." I said, plainly requesting her to not go anywhere near the bathroom, for an inspection - Well, not because I had something to hide, but because I just did not want her to be any further inside my room, as there was this alarming feeling that she may do something extreme, considering the very quick flopping of her latest attempt at luring me.

"Do Whatever... I don't even want to know!!" I finally muttered, turning away, having no more interest in being a part of her irritating schemes, having been drained of all the energy to fight, before proceeding to make myself comfortable on the bed, once more!!

I was not directly seeing her anymore, and I thought I should not even bother to care, but the fact that there was a smaller mirror, on the bedroom wall, almost right opposite to where I was sitting, meant that I could still clearly have a view of her image.

I could see her opening the door to the bathroom, to verify whether I did use the shower, and she was just about to walk back towards me, in displeasure, when I noticed her very earnestly stopping in her movements, as she paused by the steel wardrobe, with her focus clearly on the laundry basket adjacent to it.

"Just checking if you have any clothes to be washed..." she very casually said, similar to all the previous times she informed me in advance before collecting my to-be-cleaned items, but this time with an additional yet recently familiar pinch of sleaziness evident in her voice, as she very eagerly opened the brown container - I did not want to, but strangely, I was now watching her very closely, from her reflection on the mirror.

Though I could feel there was something unusual in the greedy nature of her action, especially the way she soon forced her hand inside the basket, and though I was adamant something was not right about her doing, never did I ever guess what was coming next, and not even in my wildest dreams would I have thought of the possibility of what followed.

To my bloody utter shock, she took out the first of my recently used underwear, and without any hesitation, and without any wanting to check whether I would catch her, and in-fact with a lot of pleasure, she smelled it, with a lot intent!!

"Fuck!!" I grunted, looking in disbelief, as she had a very satisfied smile on her face, before she started to gladly blush - She would have obviously got the scent of my seeds, and she would have easily re-confirmed it was a result of me being heavily stimulated by her, and she would have found that to be a very clear positive signal.

I was stunned, and almost close to collapsing, but still mentally calculating how this encouraging realization was going to negatively affect my chances of survival, and when I started to see her moving towards me, with another of my underwear, she could get access to, safely concealed within her tightly closed palm, unsuspectedly whistling at me, I was relentlessly shaking, imagining about the severe intensity of her upcoming moves, now that she knew a little more that at-least my body, if not my mind, was indeed very well reciprocating!!

Manisha : Oh Yeah... Hehehehe... I forgot to tell...

Kapil : Wha... Whhaattt....

Manisha : Oh My... Kapil... Why are you shivering like this?! What Happened!!

Kapil : It's... Nothh... Nothing... I am fine...

Manisha : No... You are not!! You don't look fine... What is it?? You can tell me!!

Kapil : What did... Youuu... Want to tell me??

Manisha : That can wait... I Mean... Why are you looking so... Are you really okay?! Do you want to have me have a closer look??

Kapil : Noo!! Noooooo!! Just tell me what it is, and don't... Don't Come... Stay There... Don't... Do Not Touch Me!!

Manisha : Lol... Relax!! I am not going to eat you!!

Kapil : What were you going to tell me?! Just tell me what it is!!

Manisha : Why are you so interested in it?! Hehehe...

Kapil : Huh... No... I...

Manisha : Haha!! Kapil... Chill... I just wanted to tell you... That you look very handsome, right now... Black looks good on you... This outfit suits you well... And...

Kapil : And What??

Manisha : You also smell great!!

Kapil : Bhabhiiii!!

Manisha : What is wrong with you!! Why do you shout like this!!

Kapil : Please!! I am feeling so bad...

Manisha : Why are you feeling bad upon hearing me saying something good about your choice of perfume!!

Kapil : Perr... Perfume?? That is all?! I mean... That is it...

Manisha : Yeah!! Why?! You were expecting something else?? Ya??

Kapil : No... No!! Okay... This is fine!! Now... Go... You may go...

Manisha : What?? Why are you being so rude!! You did not even thank me for the compliments!! Bad Boy!!

Kapil : I mean... You must be busy... And... Thank You... Bhabhi... Okay... Nisha?!

Manisha : Nisha is perfect... But... Not Really... Not Really Busy!!

Kapil : Still... Please!!

Manisha : Oh Kapil... You are so funny!! Well... Actually... There is something really important that I missed out on asking you!! I am sorry... I should have asked you this earlier.

Kapil : There is more?? I mean... It's okay... You don't have... Err... I am... What is it?!

Manisha : You want something to eat??

Kapil : Huh?!

Manisha : Why do you continue to give me that dumb look!! It is as if you have seen a ghost!! Or, a thief!! Who just stole something precious from you!! Lol!! I just asked you whether you are hungry!!

Kapil : Bha... Nisha... I am not hungry... Please Understand!!

"Hehehe... Okay... But... Do tell me if you want something... Okay?! I can give you my breasts... Hehe... I mean... My Juicy Breasts... Hehehe... This time... Marinated in Special White Sauce... Shiny Juicy Breasts... Hehehehe... You Know... The Chicken Dish!!" she very tauntingly said, but acting supremely innocent, and at the same time, least worried about the associated tag of taboo, as she not so secretly pocketed the less soiled pair of my dirty trunks, she had pulled out from the same laundry basket after not so cheerfully letting go of my still soggy boxers, bemusing me, and trying very hard to not make sure I had not found out about it, as I tried even harder to give her no clue about my own awareness, completely worried what the perception would make her do to me.

Manisha Bhabhi luckily did not create a new scene, but the impact was already done, and as she went out of the room, I just remained still, struggling to breath - I could not even come to a conclusion regarding whether it was her actions that were more daunting, or her words that were more intimidating.