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26E
For a few days the entire atmosphere was mournful. Slowly everyone in the house got settled in their real life.
And one day all three were sitting in their house. It was a Sunday as it was before.
Ramesh: Mom what should we do now??? How long will this continue? Should we think more about Puja now? Or should we go on as it is going on now?
Mom: No son we should think about Puja and as soon as possible
Komal: “Bhaiya you might have thought of everything but I feel like you are playing chess moves, if you have thought of something then tell me so that more time is not wasted and we can concentrate on it fully” “Bhabhi you are also not saying anything”
Mom: yes son Komal is right, if you have thought of something then tell me then whatever be the case we will take a decision unanimously only after full discussion or it happens that everyone has different thoughts or it may be so then it will become difficult to decide, everyone finds their own thinking right so my suggestion is also that if you have thought of something then tell me, anyway now Pradeep is not here so what you had thought about him will not happen now think about other aspects”
Ramesh: “Still I would like to understand everyone’s mind and this is a good thing”
Everyone started sharing their thoughts, Mom told about her brother then Komal told about one of her own people I told him about my senior from school but Ramesh refused and then Pooja.
Mom: “Now you tell me Ramesh, I told him my thoughts and he was rejected.”
Ramesh: “Mom, Komal, Pooja, I think that there should be someone from our family and we should make a new relationship in our own family so that there is no ruckus and everything goes on smoothly. This is not a matter of one or two days, maybe even after having a child, this relationship can continue and no one has any objection to it and everything goes on smoothly.”
Mom: “Yes, this is also right but have you thought about it now or have you both thought of something different, then just tell me or I will agree.”
“Yes Bhaiya”, she said while moving her hand on Bhabhi’s stomach. “Now do something quickly to fill the gap here”
“Now listen everyone, I have come to this decision after a lot of thinking, maybe you people will like it or not” saying this Ramesh started speaking.....................................
After thinking a lot and from everywhere everyone agreed to accept that idea.
Now as a result of that you people have heard or read the story till now, it means that the story which you have read till now was going on as a plan and all that was Ramesh's mind. And whatever will happen next will be the product of Ramesh's mind in which it is going on with the consent of his family members.
But Deepu or Manju have no idea about this. Neither Pooja told nor Ramesh, no one knows anything, except Ramesh, Pooja and her family, you know, so I request you also not to tell anyone, anyway what is happening in someone's house, what do we care!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now we go back to our story where we had left it.
Trin....Trin....Trin.......Pooja's mobile rang
Pooja smiled a little while looking at the screen and picked up the phone
Hello...
A voice came from the other side "Hello, you will miss us, didn't you think we will have to remember you"
P: "Oh, it is nothing like that dear, how can I forget you people?"
P: "Well, your call has not come till now, so I felt that I will have to remind you that there is someone else in this world....and tell me how are you people?"
P: "Yes, we are fine and good, how are you people and yes, there is no question of forgetting, I just did not get time"
And both of them talked about some things which Manju did not pay attention to, her mind was somewhere else, now she had started thinking too much about Deepu.
Finally, after the phone call ended, Pooja came back to her mother and they talked about random things
“Mummy, Deepu has given me the real joy of life. He is the one who told me how much fun and pleasure a man can give to a woman. Truly, mother, whatever pain the world gave me, my brother made me forget it all. The world may call this love whatever it wants, or call it sin, but for me Deepu is no less than God. For me, he is a deity, my master, I am ready to do anything to spend this life with my brother. Till yesterday, words like cock, pussy, fucking seemed like abuses to me, but today all these are my life. Mummy, you are my mother. You should pray for my happiness. Now you too must be feeling sad for not getting the pleasure of a man. Mummy, now I have accepted Deepu as my husband, my God…”
We have to move forward from here
I was happy that Pooja Didi herself wanted to be mine for the rest of her life. Wow… a sister should be like this.
Leaving Pooja Didi and Mummy alone, I went to my room. I changed my clothes and left the house. When I returned in the evening, Mummy was looking at me with strange eyes. Mummy was also wearing a low-cut neck sleeveless shirt and salwar today. Mummy's suit was so tight that the full shape of every part of Mummy's body was clearly visible through it.
Mummy started kneading dough in front of me. Whenever she would bend forward, her breasts would be almost fully visible to me. My penis started getting erect. While massaging my penis, I thought that let me take Didi to the room and fuck her. Then Mummy again bent forward and started looking at me. It was not hidden from her eyes that I was staring at Mummy's fair breasts. Then her eyes fell on the bulge in front of my pants. My dear Mummy smiled.
Seeing Mummy's smile, I felt like embracing her and loving her. I said- "Mummy, where is Pooja Didi? I can't see her anywhere..."
I remembered last night's incident that Mummy was outside watching us siblings. But we were unaware of this. I fell asleep hugging Pooja Didi. The fucking was so intense that I didn't even realize how long I slept. When I woke up, it was 12 in the afternoon. Didi was not in my bed, you were. I got up, wore my clothes and went to take a bath. The effect of the previous day's alcohol was preventing me from thinking anything.. my head was heavy. When I came out after taking a bath, I would suck. The memory of fucking with Didi was still exciting me. Fucking Didi the night after had its own pleasure but I was afraid that my mother would not be angry with this relationship of ours? These questions were flashing in my mind.
Mummy-“Now will you keep giving all your love to your Pooja Didi or will you give some part to your Mummy too? Son, Pooja is very happy with you. But we will have to plan. All three of us need something or the other. Jamai Raja did not do anything for a son-in-law, but we can definitely blackmail him. You do one thing, bring some beer etc. and we will drink beer together and talk at night and yes, you will feed Kulfi to your Didi only, what need do you have of a mother? You just came to know that I need a good son-in-law. But you never thought that Pooja too must be missing Papa…”
“Why don’t you see anyone except Pooja now?” Hearing this…or saying this much, Mummy started smiling slowly. I understood that Mummy wanted to have some fun today. I was moving ahead after thinking a little and thinking that I am not wrong. Hearing Mummy’s words, I looked into Mummy’s eyes and said,
“ I can see a lot but what can I do, only if I find someone who loves me.”
Mummy; “Now will you keep giving all your love to your Pooja Didi?”
On this statement of Mummy, I said, “Mummy, it was your daughter Pooja who wanted me to give her the love of her husband along with her brother.”
On hearing this, Mummy said in this manner, “Well, you have come to know that Pooja needs her husband’s love, but you did not see whether Pooja needs her father’s love also or…
Mummy started biting her lips by pressing them between her teeth while saying this. Mummy started biting her lips by pressing them between her teeth while saying this. I understood what Mummy wanted to say, smiling I went to Mummy and said to Mummy “your sister, come with me, lift Mummy’s face and say, Pooja needs her father’s love along with her husband, but whose love does Pooja’s Mummy need, let us also know and looking into Mummy’s eyes smiling “tell me whose love does Pooja’s Mummy need, when I asked her in such a romantic way Mummy lovingly put her head on my shoulder and said…………………
Now you already know what will happen in the next part…………
For a few days the entire atmosphere was mournful. Slowly everyone in the house got settled in their real life.
And one day all three were sitting in their house. It was a Sunday as it was before.
Ramesh: Mom what should we do now??? How long will this continue? Should we think more about Puja now? Or should we go on as it is going on now?
Mom: No son we should think about Puja and as soon as possible
Komal: “Bhaiya you might have thought of everything but I feel like you are playing chess moves, if you have thought of something then tell me so that more time is not wasted and we can concentrate on it fully” “Bhabhi you are also not saying anything”
Mom: yes son Komal is right, if you have thought of something then tell me then whatever be the case we will take a decision unanimously only after full discussion or it happens that everyone has different thoughts or it may be so then it will become difficult to decide, everyone finds their own thinking right so my suggestion is also that if you have thought of something then tell me, anyway now Pradeep is not here so what you had thought about him will not happen now think about other aspects”
Ramesh: “Still I would like to understand everyone’s mind and this is a good thing”
Everyone started sharing their thoughts, Mom told about her brother then Komal told about one of her own people I told him about my senior from school but Ramesh refused and then Pooja.
Mom: “Now you tell me Ramesh, I told him my thoughts and he was rejected.”
Ramesh: “Mom, Komal, Pooja, I think that there should be someone from our family and we should make a new relationship in our own family so that there is no ruckus and everything goes on smoothly. This is not a matter of one or two days, maybe even after having a child, this relationship can continue and no one has any objection to it and everything goes on smoothly.”
Mom: “Yes, this is also right but have you thought about it now or have you both thought of something different, then just tell me or I will agree.”
“Yes Bhaiya”, she said while moving her hand on Bhabhi’s stomach. “Now do something quickly to fill the gap here”
“Now listen everyone, I have come to this decision after a lot of thinking, maybe you people will like it or not” saying this Ramesh started speaking.....................................
After thinking a lot and from everywhere everyone agreed to accept that idea.
Now as a result of that you people have heard or read the story till now, it means that the story which you have read till now was going on as a plan and all that was Ramesh's mind. And whatever will happen next will be the product of Ramesh's mind in which it is going on with the consent of his family members.
But Deepu or Manju have no idea about this. Neither Pooja told nor Ramesh, no one knows anything, except Ramesh, Pooja and her family, you know, so I request you also not to tell anyone, anyway what is happening in someone's house, what do we care!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now we go back to our story where we had left it.
Trin....Trin....Trin.......Pooja's mobile rang
Pooja smiled a little while looking at the screen and picked up the phone
Hello...
A voice came from the other side "Hello, you will miss us, didn't you think we will have to remember you"
P: "Oh, it is nothing like that dear, how can I forget you people?"
P: "Well, your call has not come till now, so I felt that I will have to remind you that there is someone else in this world....and tell me how are you people?"
P: "Yes, we are fine and good, how are you people and yes, there is no question of forgetting, I just did not get time"
And both of them talked about some things which Manju did not pay attention to, her mind was somewhere else, now she had started thinking too much about Deepu.
Finally, after the phone call ended, Pooja came back to her mother and they talked about random things
“Mummy, Deepu has given me the real joy of life. He is the one who told me how much fun and pleasure a man can give to a woman. Truly, mother, whatever pain the world gave me, my brother made me forget it all. The world may call this love whatever it wants, or call it sin, but for me Deepu is no less than God. For me, he is a deity, my master, I am ready to do anything to spend this life with my brother. Till yesterday, words like cock, pussy, fucking seemed like abuses to me, but today all these are my life. Mummy, you are my mother. You should pray for my happiness. Now you too must be feeling sad for not getting the pleasure of a man. Mummy, now I have accepted Deepu as my husband, my God…”
We have to move forward from here
I was happy that Pooja Didi herself wanted to be mine for the rest of her life. Wow… a sister should be like this.
Leaving Pooja Didi and Mummy alone, I went to my room. I changed my clothes and left the house. When I returned in the evening, Mummy was looking at me with strange eyes. Mummy was also wearing a low-cut neck sleeveless shirt and salwar today. Mummy's suit was so tight that the full shape of every part of Mummy's body was clearly visible through it.
Mummy started kneading dough in front of me. Whenever she would bend forward, her breasts would be almost fully visible to me. My penis started getting erect. While massaging my penis, I thought that let me take Didi to the room and fuck her. Then Mummy again bent forward and started looking at me. It was not hidden from her eyes that I was staring at Mummy's fair breasts. Then her eyes fell on the bulge in front of my pants. My dear Mummy smiled.
Seeing Mummy's smile, I felt like embracing her and loving her. I said- "Mummy, where is Pooja Didi? I can't see her anywhere..."
I remembered last night's incident that Mummy was outside watching us siblings. But we were unaware of this. I fell asleep hugging Pooja Didi. The fucking was so intense that I didn't even realize how long I slept. When I woke up, it was 12 in the afternoon. Didi was not in my bed, you were. I got up, wore my clothes and went to take a bath. The effect of the previous day's alcohol was preventing me from thinking anything.. my head was heavy. When I came out after taking a bath, I would suck. The memory of fucking with Didi was still exciting me. Fucking Didi the night after had its own pleasure but I was afraid that my mother would not be angry with this relationship of ours? These questions were flashing in my mind.
Mummy-“Now will you keep giving all your love to your Pooja Didi or will you give some part to your Mummy too? Son, Pooja is very happy with you. But we will have to plan. All three of us need something or the other. Jamai Raja did not do anything for a son-in-law, but we can definitely blackmail him. You do one thing, bring some beer etc. and we will drink beer together and talk at night and yes, you will feed Kulfi to your Didi only, what need do you have of a mother? You just came to know that I need a good son-in-law. But you never thought that Pooja too must be missing Papa…”
“Why don’t you see anyone except Pooja now?” Hearing this…or saying this much, Mummy started smiling slowly. I understood that Mummy wanted to have some fun today. I was moving ahead after thinking a little and thinking that I am not wrong. Hearing Mummy’s words, I looked into Mummy’s eyes and said,
“ I can see a lot but what can I do, only if I find someone who loves me.”
Mummy; “Now will you keep giving all your love to your Pooja Didi?”
On this statement of Mummy, I said, “Mummy, it was your daughter Pooja who wanted me to give her the love of her husband along with her brother.”
On hearing this, Mummy said in this manner, “Well, you have come to know that Pooja needs her husband’s love, but you did not see whether Pooja needs her father’s love also or…
Mummy started biting her lips by pressing them between her teeth while saying this. Mummy started biting her lips by pressing them between her teeth while saying this. I understood what Mummy wanted to say, smiling I went to Mummy and said to Mummy “your sister, come with me, lift Mummy’s face and say, Pooja needs her father’s love along with her husband, but whose love does Pooja’s Mummy need, let us also know and looking into Mummy’s eyes smiling “tell me whose love does Pooja’s Mummy need, when I asked her in such a romantic way Mummy lovingly put her head on my shoulder and said…………………
Now you already know what will happen in the next part…………