Introduction - Sumitra is a simple housewife whose husband is never home, leaving her horny and without company

Sumitra's loneliness became an illness until her brother in law came to visit their house

Sumitra's POV

Gasping his hands stroked her tits gently. She quivered with excitement and her pussy oozed from her wetness, she writhed against the sheet and moaned.

*Ahhh....Manik..ohhh.aahh..oh babe!!" She saw her husband's hard swollen dick and reached out to touch it immediately her dream dissolved into the morning and that's when it hit her, she was alone

Sumitra's jerk up from the bed and the cover fell from her young and lucious body. Her boobs were swollen and pressed voluptuously against the pink fabric of her nightgown. The rigid point of her nipples showing through.

She looks down at the moulds, which arched slightly as a result of the wet dream, and placed her hand around them. As she fondled her hard swollen nipples slowly ,she closed her eyes and tilted her head back. The long sweep of her golden brown hair shimmered in the morning light as her head move from side to side.

She felt yet another squirt erupted from her, it was sinful and dreadful for her to miss her husband so much

Sumitra's missed not just his presence but his kisses and touches. She had told herself that she should concentrate on the fine qualities of his character and the tender affection he hold for her. And she was able to do this when she was awake but when she slept a most sensual part of her nature asserted itself and she dreams she was in her husband's arms, submitting to his strong sexual drive.

Her dreams always end with Maniks hard dick plugging into her leaving her intensely frustrated and lonely.

She got out of the bed and entered the bathroom. She stood in front of the mirror. Pulled off her nightgown and slipped out of the matching bikini pants. She stared into the mirror at her body and thought how badly in need of sex she was. Her breathing was fast paced nipples rose bud pink and also swollen too, her pussy dripping of her wetness

Though Sumitra was twenty three years her figure remained as youthful -looking as when she was eighteen. Her innocent,pancakeish face reinforced juvenile image. Had she visited a high school, she could have mingle with students without attracting any special attention besides that which her exceptional beauty always commanded.

She drew her hand lightly across the tips of her boobs, causing the full mounds to vibrate. Her hand continued downward to stroke her gently curved tummy. Her slender fingers glided through the reddish blonde tendrils that adorned her cunt mounds and touched the top of her clit.

She shivered

God, I've got to stop she thought it's sinful to carry on this way.

She had never had the need to masturbate before but now the situation calls for it. She turned and presented her lovely butt to the mirror as she bent and started running water in the tub. When the tub was full, she stepped into it and settled down. She wash herself slowly. There was no reason to rush, she had no reason to go and, with Manik away no one to care for

She begged him to give us his as a police officer, and find something to do where she could be with him, even if it didn't pay well. They could wait a little longer to buy and furnish, the home they both wanted, she thought.

After less than a year of marriage, it's wasn't right that they should be separated. Manik had disagree because he enjoyed his job and definitely don't want to resign from a job that pay so Well.

Also,her earning would have helped them to reach their goal sooner. But he was the sort of man who took great pride in his position as head of the household and he wanted to feel that he was supporting her. He also had experience some jealousy at the idea of letting work in an office or store where man would constantly be making place for her.

"You are my wife and your place is at home" he had told her sternly.

She was happy about his possessiveness and dominant attitude. But it was difficult for her just sitting around and doing nothing he was gone

After she had finished bathing,she dried herself and strode naked int the bedroom. She selected a pair of panties from a dresser drawer and put them on she took out matching bra and laid it on the bed. Then she sat in front of her dressing table mirror and began to brushing her hair and apply her makeup.

She always keep her hair straight and long as manik like it that way. Since he didn't like her to use too much make up, she applied it sparingly even when he was away. She had no thought of attracting anyone else. Manik was the only one she wanted or ever wanted, she thought

As she stood up, the sound of the door buzzer gave her a start. It was probably a salesman, she thought but it could be something more important maybe a special delivery letter from manik. She quickly grabbed a dress from the closest. Slithered it over ger body and zipped it up as she moved hurriedly through the apartment, her full tits bounce beneath the thin cloth.

It rings again "just a minute" she called as she near the door

Immediately, she opened the door, she received the biggest shock that made her heart skip a bit, her younger brother stand there, grinning

More like cousin brother

"VIJAY" she squeal as she rushed into his arms,her boobs flattened against his firm chest and her nipples pressed into him.

He puts his arms around her tightly and rocked her back and forth. He continues to hold her tightly even after she attempted to drew away. Laughing, he slid a hand down her back and patted her ass through her thin dress and panties. Her plump butt bobbed resiliently against his hand

Leaving his suitcase outside,he swept his sister up in his arms and carried her across the living room

"Vijay, you kutta!!" She exclaimed, laughing " for god sake,put me down!!"

He bent and dropped her onto the sofa causing her skirt to slip up and expose her luscious and milky white thighs

She quickly pushed her skirt down "Vijay, what in the world you are doing here?"

"That's a long story" the brown good looking guy replied as he straightened up and looked at her "Hey! You look beautiful, bonu ( sister)"

"Well thanks, you look pretty handsome, how come you are not at your college? The semester isn't over yet,is it?"

It is for me, I'm afraid, I..uh got into a little problem

He turned and walked to the door to get his suitcase

Sumitra followed him

"What kind of trouble?"

He re-enter the apartment carrying his bag and close the door behind him

Hey!, where is Manik? Is he still not around?"

"Yes", she said with a sigh "he's gone for three months now, he got one more month before his leave

"That makes it kinda rough for you, I guess" Vijay brown eyes grinned oddly

She looked away "it difficult for both of us"

"Well, you have got somebody to keep you company now, you won't mind if I stay here, do you sis?" This give her a little shock and she stared at her brother

"Well there's..... only one room and the other one is not cleaned up yet..

"Hey, no worries, I'll take the couch" he said with a grin " and it just a pleasure to see you"

He swept her into his arms again and firm lips pressed her forcing them apart, he kissed her with more than brotherly warmth

Sumitra response in a way that first surprise , and then shamed her. This was the first kiss she did have in a month and she trembled as if it were Manik lips which had kissed her. Terrified by her sensual response, she began to fight, with Vijay, trying to push him away. But he didn't release her until he was ready then stood grinning as if he was extremely satisfied with himself.

She quickly tried to regain her composure

" What is going on at your college?" She asked " you didn't tell me"

"Oh! that wel, you know me,sis, I'm quite flirty type man" he shrugged " so I got into one trouble

"Oh!!no Vijay "

"This is not the worst of it. Actually she was the daughter of principal"

Sumitra gasped and she puts her hand to her mouth

"That witch knows that it's coming "he said coldly " Any girl who's not dumb like her will take pills but she didn't so she got what she deserves"

Sumitra began to realise that her brother had changed during the last time she had last seen him. Whether this was a result of going to college or him having reached the age of being hormonal teenage. He was always been a boy who gets into trouble one after another. But she didn't remember him being a callous about it. Of course, he was on his own now, away from home and parents and she supposed that made him quite different from the young boy she met

"Would you like a cup of coffee? She asked "or hou about breakfast? I haven't had it yet

"I noticed that you just dragged yourself out of the bed" his eyes twinkle strangely again

"I did sleep in this morning" she replied with a blush " actually I overslept" she had this uneasy feeling that he could tell by looking at her face that she had been dreaming of Manik

"Well, I have already eaten. But if you can get me a beer 🍺 "

"Sorry, Manik and I don't drink at all so there is no alcohol in this house" she replied

"Shit!! Her brother said and laughed. And she tuy, you shameless, language

"Ph! Sis, you are no fun, you really are"she turned and walked into the kitchen and Vijay followed her

"I'll have to make it first as I was just getting dressed when you arrive" she said

"That explains a lot" Vijay said with a mischievous grin on his face

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