Once Upon a time……..
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Although the body is in the present, I don’t know why the mind just wants to go back to the memory of twenty five years ago. Then my childhood period is going on, I live in the same room with my parents. Suddenly I heard someone calling from outside. A familiar male voice came and opened the door. I saw my cousin brother standing there and an unknown woman was with him. Both my mother and father were very surprised and welcomed them. I soon realized that my cousin brother had eloped with a girl whose family had not yet accepted their marriage. Then I got to know from that brother that the girl he ran away with was none other than a girl from their village. None of the two families accepted this matter, so there is trouble in their village. They run away on seeing no option . Until a few days before our arrival, my brother kept his newly wedded wife at a friend’s house. Then both the families came to know about it so they changed their address and took shelter in our house
We didn’t have a good relationship with this cousin on my father’s side but a few days later we reconnected. The matter was informed by my father to the brother’s family. Her mother was very angry because she was the one who had to endure various insults from the girl’s family so she continued to abuse her. After that the new couple stayed in our house for about ten days and a separate room was arranged for them. She was my daughter-in-law, so I used to make jokes with her a little bit. My Sister-in-law was normally very quiet and gentle, she spoke less but at heart she was a very good person. Most of the days when he was in our house, Brother would go out, so it was my responsibility to take Sister in law around. Sometimes the three of us would go somewhere together and have a great time. I often saw a lot of love between them, I also thought that when I have a wife, I will love my wife in the same way. My sister in law was not 18 then and she was one year younger than me but my brother was one year older than me. Bhabhi’s body was thin and her height was not very high, although she was dark in color, she had an attractiveness in her that a real man could easily understand. Although she lacked the intellect due to her young age, there was a strange magic in the way she spoke that could easily subdue any man.
I got to know from bhabhi that she has many grandfathers and those grandfathers will never accept this marriage so they are very angry. Not only that, I think they shared many secrets that should be kept between a husband and wife. I was not mature enough at that time, so I could understand some of his words, but I enjoyed it. Even though I was not quite a teenager then, I think I felt a strong physical and emotional attraction towards my sister in law. Bhabhi was very affectionate towards me and cared for me a lot and kept me close to her all the time and used to share stories with me. One day when Bhabi called me and told me how I was shaking a tree to fix her hair, I controlled myself and the smell of her hair hit my nose, I felt like I had fully entered adulthood. I wish I could give my sister a kiss but for the sake of dignity I couldn’t do it. Bhabhi used to be very casual with me i.e. while talking or talking with me her body clothes were not properly and he didn’t mind it either. She patted my head and told me that when you grow up, I will marry you to one of my sister. I then replied to Bhabhi that I will marry her only if she is exactly like you. Bhabhi was surprised and she gave a strange beautiful smile that filled my heart with joy.
As days went by my attraction towards my sister-in-law was increasing and I also felt that my sister-in-law was becoming so attracted to me that she too could not leave me anywhere for these ten days i.e. the days they were in our house, we were like a family member. It was like that and we couldn’t live without each other. One day on an auspicious occasion, Bhabi asked me to take her somewhere I said let’s take you but her husband was going out somewhere so husband tasked me to take her somewhere I happily agreed. A fair was held and we enjoyed it very much. On arrival we had to cross a river but the boatman had already gone home so we were very worried although the water in the river was not very high so we thought we could easily cross the river on foot. Finally, seeing no way out, we decided to cross the river on foot.
There was not much water in the river but it was not so low that we could easily cross it. Seeing the water in the river, my sister got very scared and held my hand. I lifted my dress up to my knees and suggested my sister to do the same. My sister was very shy because she was a woman so she was very shy to think that she could dress so much in front of a man. But I assured her that I think there is no reason to be ashamed, I am your brother in law what is your shame in front of me? Hearing this, my sister was somewhat reassured and slowly lifted her saree up to her knees. I got very excited to see bhabhi’s saree lifted up. But somehow I controlled my excitement and slowly started crossing the river holding Bhabhi by the hand. Although there was not much water in the river, the river bed was not smooth, sometimes there were deep holes and sometimes there were boulders. So many times I thought that I could not keep my balance and was falling again and again and then I told her hold me so that you don’t fall. Bhabhi thought of me as a very close friend of hers so she hugged me without any shame and her big breasts began to rub against my chest making me burn with lust. Why did it seem that there is no one here, so if I hug the thought and fulfill my desire, will it be very unfair? Anyhow we crossed the river and came across the river to find Bhabhi’s entire saree soaked in the same way my entire body was soaked in the rush.
It was now that I realized for the first time that the fire of desire was burning not only in my mind but also in my Bhabi. I saw bhabhi’s saree was wet all over and her big breasts on top of the wet cloth seemed to increase my desire. I could not stay any longer and I told him that I think you will leave tomorrow, I want one thing from you today, what will you give me? My bhabi slowly asked what do you want me to say. I said tonight right now I want to eat you please be my food. My sister in law bowed her head in shame hearing such obscene words from my mouth and I got her silent support and realized that she is ready to meet me. Without waiting any more I hugged my bhabhi and started kissing her shyly she was moving her face away but I was not letting her go and wet her face with kisses. I started pressing her breasts through the cloth and I was going crazy doing this. Within a few moments I got my bhabhi completely engrossed and myself engrossed then our meeting began and that meeting was one of the most beautiful moments of my life. In no time my bhabhi agreed to me and she gave the best gift of her youth to her brother-in-law and I too was getting so crazy about my bhabhi that I felt like running away somewhere with bhabhi. When our meeting was over we dressed ourselves and headed home.While leaving, my sister kissed me and said that I accept you as my second husband. Then we slowly moved towards home.
Briefly speaking about what happened next, it has been a long time, about 10 to 15 days, but I felt like this time was many years. I became so close to my sister-in-law during this time that we met many times after that and shortly after that my sister-in-law was ready to go to her in-laws house. Actually both their families have softened a lot by now and accepted their relationship then we all went to their house and had a lot of fun. Each member of the two families didn’t seem like they were hugely mad about the relationship until a few days ago but both families now accepted that they were husband and wife and had no problem accepting them as husband and wife. When I got them there, I still didn’t want to leave and that’s because I was the only friend of her, so she was sharing all his feelings with me at there too. Every one of us was so happy that we had to go back. On arrival I spoke again to Bhabhi and also to her husband i.e. my brother. Even though I didn’t say anything, I understood in my heart that he was suffering a lot at the moment of my farewell. But I can’t stay there for long, so I have to go back, so I left from there with the pain in my heart.
Almost 25 years have passed since this incident and now I am a middle aged man going through childhood. If I don’t remember everything about the past, I have a vague memory, especially I never forgot my sister, I still miss her. But in between our relationship hit rock bottom due to several misunderstandings between our family and their family so we stopped going to their house. So I haven’t seen Bhabi for a long time. I don’t know what it’s like now, I wonder if it’s the same or changed and I wonder why I can’t go back to those 25 years ago. After a lot of efforts, our family’s relationship with their family has been fixed, so one day I decided to go to their house. I don’t know. I really want to see my dear sister in law or bhabi. So I decided to go to their house alone because I didn’t want to share this happiness with anyone so I decided to go to their house alone and see Bhabhi just once to see if Bhabhi is the same or has she changed with time. I don’t recognize the road that much because I came a long time ago almost two and a half decades ago so the road has also changed a lot so I had to go to their house for a lot of inquiries and finally realized that I had reached and there was not much left to reach. When I saw that old road in front of her house, why did my fear increase? I can’t tell you what the fear is but I remember some old memories. This is the road we went down and very afraid we were going to their house when she was going to her house as the first housewife because we had a fear in our mind that maybe the family would do the opposite. When I was very close to their house, my fear started to increase, I don’t know why, so many thoughts entered my mind, wondering if she would recognize me or if she would feel very uncomfortable seeing me. When I reached their house an unknown housewife came out in front of me and asked me where are you from and whom do you want. Then I saw behind him some familiar faces came in front of me they didn’t recognize me but when I introduced myself they recognized me and welcomed me into their home. They started to entertain me for about half an hour but I was looking for her wondering why I still can’t see her, doesn’t she live in this house now? I could no longer contain myself and asked them where was bhabi? They said he had gone out and would be back soon, so I decided to take a look around. At that time I saw in the distance a village housewife, almost middle age, very attractive body, she was doing something, I approached her out of curiosity and realized that this woman was none other than my beloved bhabi.
When I came forward, I realized that the beautiful youth of my sister in law is no longer left. Time has completely changed him at least outwardly even when he came to our house he was not even past 18 years of his life. But today she seems like a very old woman. There is no charm in her eyes anymore. And she has lost the power of intense attraction in her body. I spent the first sentence wondering how you are? Somehow he replied that he was fine but I could see a smile in his eyes that maybe he was remembering old memories like me. I was surprised to see her husband working beside her who was once my inspiration in terms of style be it using expensive cars or expensive clothes today he has none of it he lives as a rustic average man. What happened next is very brief. I stayed at their house for two days. They entertained me very much, but during this time all I had to do with my sister-in-law was in public, that is, no intimate conversation. Realized I thought he was trying to forget all those things even though I wasn’t there to continue all those things. I just went there to spring my old curiosity. To tell you the truth, I was very sad to see these two couples especially my beloved Bhabhi who has changed so much today she is not an attractive woman but a village average woman who doesn’t even want to talk to her for a long time maybe it is human instinct. When the appearance of youth is lost in people, love is also lost. I can’t deny that even though we had a close moment we were good friends we were good lovers I loved her very much and I know she loved me but with time these words have become worthless. Now she is the mother of a distant child so she has to think about a lot of things now. Maybe that rural town-simple slaughter is no more now that she has become much wiser. On my way back I just called her privately and said that you are fine, you have changed a lot but this change has naturally made you who you are. Then she said that I have changed not only externally but also mentally today I love you and I see you as my second husband but we may not meet in this birth but if I get the next birth I want to have you as my husband. Tears came to my eyes after hearing this and I came out after somehow controlling myself went out from there.
She was right, he had changed only outwardly, but mentally, Sheikh remained the same 18-year-old young girl. That’s why I still can’t forget what she said that I am her second husband. Those of you who may think this story is a vulgar story, you may think I have nothing to do but what I have felt in life is that people move forward through various experiences, some impression of time remains in all those actions, true but many memories. He can never forget what he leaves behind.
