Incest/Taboo Quarantined with Manisha Bhabhi

My body had let me down yesterday, and Bhabhi knew it, but she also was aware that I did not eagerly participate in the past deed - My controlled denial when conscious was unexpected, and her ego was hurt, and she wanted to adamantly make herself feel better.

It was not empathy that she displayed when she agreed to not touch me, and instead, just how her wicked blackmailing suggested, she actually wanted to totally break me - She was going to make me touch her, and she was going to compel me to touch her!!

Even a dumb retard could have guessed that it was a bad mess I had got myself into - For sure, it was the circumstances that were to be really blamed, but my instant reaction also saw me hating myself for my dressing, despite being once sure I was careful about the choice of attire, and had me more shielded.

I would not have been much bothered about what I wore, but the fact that the earlier set of clothes failed me, with the boxers feeling non-existent when I was made to hug my elder brother's wife, allowing my dick to deeply press against her butt, had led me to try covering myself more - The modest attempt at damage control had in-fact only made things worse, as I ended up wearing very loose unfit shorts, thinking the longer the better, that hardly did anything to tightly hold my tool in place, let alone prevent it from boldly swinging around, making it easier for my erection to grow, before eventually giving her unrestricted access to the prohibited bone, leading to the initiation of the shaming evaluation!!

With so much processing happening inside me, it rightly felt like a proper hit on the head, when I then realized that only a few seconds of the scheduled 10 minutes had passed - It had officially begun when Manisha Bhabhi announced it with a teasing laugh, which I felt was ages ago, and it was as if the clock on the wall had stopped working.

But just as I then felt, and feared, and much to my greater horror, it was clearly just the true starting point!!

Not even a full minute had passed, when I saw my sister-in-law seating herself at the edge of the bed, but with her butt firmly sticking on to the mattress - It denoted she had no plans to jump out, and I was happy I was not going to be forced into something more unacceptable, but sadly, she was still there, and there was a touch of eeriness associated to her movements.

By the time I had crossed one more minute, with a lot of of difficulty, curiously wondering what the real deal was, the plot had reached the phase where I could confirm my biggest fears were turning into reality - All I could do was stay stunned, and impotently watch, as my elder brother's wife resolutely stripped, before very coolly adjusting herself back to the primary location, lying sideways on the bed!!

I was thoroughly shocked, and just how all of you can presume, I was out of words, and I still am.

What transpired during those moments was just too unbelievable, but it had truly happened, and I just could not accept it - I do fully agree it was an extraordinary sight, and I had never seen anything as hot as what I had witnessed live, even in porn, but what I was being subjected to still was the very phenomenon I could have never dared to want!!

It was almost 24 Hours ago that she had first pulled a rabbit out of the hat, and presented herself to me without putting into use her pants over her legs, but taking into account the most recent developments, the earlier flashing was apparently made to look normal - After all, the maximum I could have then seen was her panty-clad sexy well shaped butt, or for that sake, not even her bare ass, and frankly speaking, I was well prepared for a repeat of the show, during the Test, the very instant she waved goodbye to her blanket.

However, the kinetics of the situation had completely changed now - Bhabhi had removed everything she had on her, and it was not just her curves this time, but it was every inch of her lusty body that was put on display!!

The last time, I was seriously confused regarding when exactly she had got her bottoms off, but on this occasion, the slow sensual strip show was so properly executed, making sure I missed out on none of the details.

Lasting well over a 100 Seconds, the act comprised of images I can never stop thinking about, until the day I die, thankfully made less unforgettable only by the poor lighting in the bedroom!!

Throughout the spell, I had very luridly gazed at her, from behind, as she took away each piece of her own outfit, effortlessly, and as if she had purposefully worn the easiest set of clothes to shed.

The peach kurti she had once reluctantly put on, was pulled out with zero hesitation, and not requiring anybody's insistence - The pink bra that was claimed to have been impossible to be hooked, was unhooked with little trouble, suggesting it never was as tight as she told me it was, that afternoon!!

I was certain I was being tricked throughout the problematic ordeal, and it was more obvious that I was yet again fooled by her, as I had stupidly trusted her to really make it easy for me to pass the assessment.

Having said that, I was also clearly straying by then - The realization of her half-naked condition was contrastingly yet conveniently tempting me to imagine how great a sight the other side would have had to offer, and visualizing standing in front of her, to see her big busty boobs hanging down her milky chest!!

I had my mouth wide open, in awe and fright, with my submitting mind appealing to me to at-least get a glance of her heavy side boobs, as I felt I was earnestly trying to decipher how I could buy myself a better view, and I really wish I could honestly say I was only hallucinating about taking steps to get out of the bed.

Fortunately for the brother in me, and unfortunately for the man in me, and much to my embarrassment, and also as if she could predict my next move, Manisha Bhabhi immediately used her hands to move her loose hair to the fore, in what seemed like an attempt to uncharacteristically protect the modesty of her melons, and in the process, crumbling me, along with my dirty thoughts - In reality, there was absolutely nothing left on her back, at the minimum in the upper section, other than the newly visible so far hidden heart shaped tattoo, on the center of her neck, surprisingly making her appear even hotter!!

The whole scene had left me unconditionally flustered, and before I could even fully come out of it, she bent down her still seated body a bit, to guide her already disarranged white leggings out of her legs.

It was a majorly unimportant update this time around, but the fact that it was not just a part of her back that was left uncovered anymore, and it was her entire body that was now being deliciously exhibited, gave the action a lot more significance - I felt asphyxiated noticing there was nothing at all on top of her, and everything she had so far got rid of were nowhere close to even being spotted!!

She was fully in the nude, and just inches away from me...

I could do to her whatever I wanted to, and in-fact, I could simply make her do to me whatever I wanted her to...

It was just a case of me calling the shots, even though it was her making me call the shots!!

However, just when I thought she had finished, and just when I thought I had seen all that was there to be seen, I was proved wrong, as she bent down again, just a moment after she had placed either of her hands on the fleshy sides of her waist, and without giving me any real time to think about correcting the general understanding that she was wearing no panties, she very amusingly plucked out her very tiny pair of sheer white thongs - The supremely thin intimate material had forever remained invisible, sandwiched in between her thick round bums, with skimpy strings that were as good as non-existent.

But still, unlike the rest of her garments she had stripped out of, her satin lingerie was going to leave an everlasting mark - When the daughter-in-law of the house gently tilted her head, to take aim at her then object of sexual desire, who was enthusiastically lying behind her, and purposefully threw the soaked stinky undies directed at me, that went past just about missing my face, but also not shying away from brushing the edges of my hair, I knew once and for all that I would eventually end up filling her, even if I got through this episode, I mean, that night, without doing any kind of damage to my reputation!!

Typing all of this down here, I do not know if should be really caring about making the narration more crisp and more clear, or if I should just use both my hands to mercilessly squeeze out all the cum stored in my balls, screaming my sister-in-law's name, just how she would have liked me to do then - Truth be told, I am not even sure if I am doing this correctly, and I do ask myself whether I should seriously stop writing, and just find peace with masturbating throughout the day, and until I can be rest assured that my dick would never stand erect again.

I feel I have noted down so much here, but I still do not know if I have properly detailed the exciting account - In-fact, I do not even know whether I have compiled the developments in the right order, using the right words, to rightly frame sentences, and I do not even know how well I have managed to convey the emotions I felt being on the bed with her.

But, what I do know for sure, despite all the wavering thoughts, is that I really want to share this story with you, and I am stubborn about it, just how I was obstinate on continuing with sticking to my decision of not wanting to feed on anything I was being served, and told to relish on, that night!!

Undoubtedly, as mentioned earlier, the erotic scenery I had witnessed easily was the most amazing visual treat I had ever had the pleasure of receiving.

Though overtaken by lust, my unusual partner was in her purest form, and I had never seen anything more desirable, and I had never seen her looking more beautiful - Even on the day of her wedding, when she walked around as the bride, draped in a silky golden saree, and during the very delicate moments I controversially yet normally find a woman to be in her sluttiest self, she looked very unfuckable to me, and the drastic change in my current opinion left me staggered.

It is also worth mentioning that I had on that occasion straightaway felt disappointed with my elder brother's choice, and I had strongly felt it was a pity that he had got himself someone who could not even give her husband's younger sibling a reason to stroke his rod, even though the latter was a kinky lad who usually was at his horniest self while attending such functions, pleasantly ogling at the traditionally dressed yet discretely revealing homely women!!

The tides however had definitely turned, and the once not so attractive sister-in-law, I was for long very disinterested in, had given me enough content to keep me busy fapping to her for a complete life time, and all of it in a span of a little more than a day's time - I was sure I had never checked her out well enough, all these years, and especially during the hour she got married, creating in my mind a very wrong impression about her, which was an unfair thing to do, given that I in reality had allowed the MILF Tags linked to my own aunts, and her aunts as well, to distract me, as I stayed engrossed peeping in through the gaps in their sarees, admiring their creamy mature assets.

It took a lot of time for me to realize that it was the New Bride I should have always lusted for, and luckily, I now also had the opportunity to make up for all the lost shots at glory - Having said that, as far as I was concerned, it was still a No, and I refused to even think about changing my stand on the matter of not sexually engaging with her, and I was letting go of the chance, whatever be the consequences of the backlash!!

"Don't even think about sleeping off tonight!! I don't want you to give me excuses, claiming you unknowingly did what you did!! So... Don't Sleep, if you don't want to do anything to me... Hehehe..." Manisha Bhabhi very gleefully taunted me, opening her mouth for the first time in a considerable amount of time, maybe to liven up the otherwise stale state of affairs, but also directly closing all loopholes I could have used to escape, in case I did the unthinkable, and indirectly referring to the instances from before, perhaps also warning me on what she herself could once again do to me.

Fuckkk - She had the bloody audacity to accept she was expecting me to go for it, and more importantly, she was underlining the truth that she was ready for it!!

The Test she had put into practice, if it needed any more explanation, was meant for nothing else than to openly provocate me, and see if I can be seduced, and she was doing everything in her capacity to swiftly have me surrendered.

She was very staunchly questioning me, both orally and physically, if I could continue to resist her, and if I can really forget I am a real man!!

The 25 Year Old, after fully stripping, was resting with her back against my face, in a posture that had her bare body begging to be taken, and as if that was not enough, she also kept herself relevant by regularly twerking her fat ass, asking me what more she needed to do for me to penetrate her.

She was relentlessly panting and grunting, as well, in extremely instigating fashion, presenting in her brother-in-law's brain snapshots of her groping her own tits, and fingering her own pussy, in tandem to the rhythm of her oomphy moans, electrocuting him, and filling him with evil cravings, even as he was desperately struggling to remind himself that he was after all only a brother-in-law, and never a sex toy!!

10 minutes went by, at last, but only after what felt like an eternity, and my heart was pounding so fast that I seriously thought I was not going to live to see the next morning - The constant to-and-fro motion of my thoughts, shuffling between fear and excitement, was at the verge of having me killed, and I initially even found enjoying my victory impossible.

Bhabhi, in the meantime, was obviously upset about the result, but continued to have her ass pushed out at me, even after she had declared the event's conclusion, with a loud yet unsatisfied heave - I had won, and I had finally brought myself back to a relaxed state, but surprisingly, perhaps as a token of respect to all the effort taken by my sister-in-law, and to her undeniable appeal, I also wholeheartedly found myself giving me the permission to joyfully maintain my focus thrillingly fixed on the view she was offering, hopefully for one last time, carefully and strainfully keeping my limbs far away!!

Hers was certainly the most gorgeous piece of booty I had seen my whole life, and it deserved all the attention and appreciation - It was a million times better than anything I had found in the internet, and a billion times better than what my petite most-probably ex-girlfriend, Nivetha, had to offer, and a trillion times better than what all the women in my family would have had underneath their conservative bottoms.

Her shiny back, and her perfect curves, and her wide hips, and everything about her clearly belonged to a different league - She was amazingly shaped, and she had a figure worth dying for!!

Even after I was certain I had passed the difficult test, and the designated hard time was up, I simply went on with mentally praising her body, and that itself proves how perfectly sculptured she was.

Thinking about it now, I really should not have taken the detailing any further, but I just could not find enough satisfaction with the mere feeling of having achieved the unthinkable, and unfortunately, in my attempt to go ahead with describing the hotness of the lass I had at my disposal, I unknowingly forced my mind to fantasize what I would have done if it was not my sister-in-law on the bed, starting to gently rub myself - I should have stopped the imagination right there, or at-least waited until I was at a safer location to resume the idea, but by then, I was already too aroused, and quickly convinced that it was somebody else by my side, or at-least somebody who needed no special consideration, and it was at that moment that I felt I had fully lost it.

I behaved well under pressure, controlling my yearnings to touch her uncovered ass, but the moment I was provided an opportunity to breathe, I realized I wanted to not just feel her thick round butt, but I also wanted to part her cheeks and drill her anal-hole!!

It was exactly what I was not supposed to do, but I had started to crave for the act to go on and on, and to do more and more harm to her, irrespective of the ending of the Test, and irrespective of the lack of information on how my next actions were going to be rated.

Yet, to my own disbelief, and understandably to the anger of everybody who would come across this account, I still could not convince myself to fully succumb to my desires, and at-least not bodily!!

I was breathing faster, and she could sense it...

I was on the verge of breaking down, and she could sense that too...

I was facing a check I desperately wanted to see the closing of, and I was hoping for her to show some mercy - Truth be told, she was not doing anything more or new, but what she had forever been doing now felt extra inviting.

It was a sight too irresistible, too unreal, and too tempting...

It made me realise she had it in her to seduce any man she wanted...

It pushed me to wonder again if she had already been getting all the men she wanted - Truth be told, I could bet my life on the verity that she did not even require her partners to think about her stripping to get them leaking, and what she could have done to them after gifting an idea about what she had inside her clothes was unimaginable!!

I was sweating, choking and totally lost in thoughts - I felt I could do nothing more in my life than restrainfully lusting for my sister-in-law, but only till the controversial possibility I just above hinted at very seamlessly reminded me of the evening Bhabhi was groped in public, in front of me and my mother, when we went to the local market.

A man in his late 40's had first slapped her butt, and when she daringly called him out, he furiously pulled her shawl away, before proceeding to maul her tits, over her kurta, in broad daylight, shaming her as all of us helplessly watched, and then walking away scot-free - I always considered that hour as the lowest point of my life, because I was supposed to take care of her, and all I did was just look at her being abused, in fear and shock.

But after sharing a bed with her, and after everything I had been made to go through, I just did not know how I had to categorize that experience - I was dictated to think if the physical aggression the stranger had unleashed on my elder brother's wife's body was only a result of her relentless teasing that evening, similar to what she was doing to me, and wanting from me!!

I was seriously concerned, still a tad excited, in a manner I was not pleased about, but I was definitely not feeling lucky at all with what I had got myself into, unlike what most other brothers of wronged husbands would have felt after enjoying the other's wives - I was in-fact just shattered with the encounter, and the even more sinister thoughts.

Clearing the Test was supposed to make things better, but it had only made the scenario worse, and I felt I was going to explode, with the oscillating nature of my mind taking a bigger toll on me, and I felt I was going to die - Until, I felt her slowly starting to move!!

"Good..." Manisha Bhabhi said, yet again changing positions, and turning around to directly face me this time, stunning me as I was quickly prompted to think about the other possible carnal sighting - Ironically, her soft damp hair that were adjusted over to the front part of her body, a few moments ago, and once ignited the feeling of sensual shame in me, this time helped to bring great relief to me, as her silky strands decently covered her bust, helping me stay marginally calmer.

I was relentlessly perspiring, all that while, seeing her own sticky bareback, that were now replaced with her tantalizing tits, at one-hand distance, along with her literally uncovered form, coming even closer to me - Having said that, despite being presented with plenty of glimpses of her very naked body, and despite having a cock that was vigorously leaking, it was safe to proclaim that I still had actually done well enough.

"So... You are not that bad... I just wanted to see if you will really make an effort to claim me... Hehehe... And... Now... I know you are good... Such a Sweet Boy you are... Hehe... Well... Of-course you are still a Naughty Pervert... But definitely not a Creepy Bastard!!" she winked, mouthing to me a passionate kiss, looking straight into my startled eyes!!

Kapil : Bhabhii... I just don't want...

Manisha : Kiss Me!!

Kapil : What...

Manisha : Fine... Nothing... Let's Cuddle and Sleep!!

Kapil : Excuse Me...

Manisha : Hug Me!!

Kapil : Why?!

Manisha : What do you mean with WHY!!

Kapil : Bhabhi... I passed the Test!! I can go to my room now... That was the deal!!

Manisha : That was never the deal!! You are going nowhere!!

Kapil : I Passed The Test, Bhabhi!! Bye...

Manisha : Fuck The Test... You are staying with me... Hahaha!!

Kapil : You cannot do this to me!!

Manisha : I can... Hehe... I can, Kapil!!

Kapil : You liar... You lied to me!!

Manisha : Lie?! What did I lie to you about?? Oh... The Test?? I did not lie anything about The Test!!

Kapil : You did!! I cleared the Test, and now you know I want nothing from you, and you are to let me go!!

Manisha : Oh, Kapil... You have got it all wrong... The Test was not to let you go... You are sleeping with me... Forever... And... The Test... The Test only gives you the permission to not fuck me tonight... Hehe... That is... If you still do not want to fuck me!!

Kapil : Bhabhi... No... I am Your Husband's Brother!!

Manisha : I know... But... That does not mean you cannot fuck me!! And also... Your eyes tell a very different story... Hehehehe...

Kapil : Please!!

Manisha : What?? Why are you behaving like I am forcing you to fuck me!!

Kapil : Let me go... I am begging you!!

Manisha : Haven't you been told to sleep with me?? Have you forgotten what Kamlesh told you to do?!

Kapil : You and I both know that this is not what he meant!!

Manisha : I don't understand what you are trying to say.

Kapil : Stop This!!

Manisha : I really don't understand, Kapil... What exactly is the problem!!

Kapil : You know what the problem is!!

Manisha : I don't... I really don't know... As far as I am concerned, I am only asking you to do what you did to me yesterday... What you very happily did to me yesterday... Hehe...

Kapil : I did no... Look... I can't!!

Manisha : Why?? What has changed!!

Kapil : This is not right...

Manisha : So... What you did yesterday was wrong??

Kapil : I didn't do anything yesterday...

Manisha : Ohh, Kapil... You have no idea what you did!!

Kapil : I fell asleep... But, I am sure I did not do anything!!

Manisha : Yes, You did!! You came more than once... Hehe...

Kapil : Fine... You made me do it!!

Manisha : You could have avoided it... You could have said NO!! You had a lot of chances to!!

Kapil : I did say NO!! Many Times!!

Manisha : I don't think I heard you... You were never loud enough!! You were never reluctant enough!!

Kapil : I am done here... There is no point talking to you... I am going...

Manisha : Okay... But... At-least wait until I tell Kamlesh about this...

Kapil : Tell him what about this??

Manisha : About you leaving!! He will not be happy... Poor him... He is already so worried...

Kapil : Yeah, Right... See... I will do that myself... And... I will also tell him why I am leaving!!

Manisha : Ohh... Okay... I hope you will also tell him about what happened today!!

Kapil : I will definitely tell him you could make me do nothing!!

Manisha : Hahaha!! Lol... That is such a big lie!!

Kapil : Laugh all you want!!

Manisha : I so wish my mother-in-law was here... She would have never allowed you to come anywhere near me...

Kapil : What do you mean??

Manisha : Hehe... You know what!!

Kapil : Bhabhi... Please... This is so unfair... You cannot blackmail me like this... I have not done anything wrong to you!! I don't want anything either!!

Manisha : Why do I feel that your mother will not believe you...

Kapil : Please...

Manisha : Alright... You can go...

Kapil : Really?!

Manisha : Yeah... Sure... But... At-least wait until I tell Kamlesh what happened yesterday...

Kapil : Huh??

Manisha : Kapil... My holes still hurt... You should not have been so rough... It's all sour... I really don't want your brother to think I did something with a complete stranger, when he finds me stretched!!

Kapil : Manisha Bhabhi... What The Hell!!

Manisha : Hehehe... I Love You, Kapil... I just cannot let you leave... I Love You!!

Kapil : Bhabhii... Please...

"Say It Back... Kapil... Say It!! Don't You Love Me?? Don't You Love Your Bhabhi?! I Know You Do!! Tell Me You Do... Now!!" she very plainly insisted - The Test had been conveniently made to look insignificant, and more importantly, she now had more control over me than what she would have had even if I had failed.

"I... I Love... I Love You Too, Bhabhi..." I finally said with very little enthusiasm, and a lot of worries, but still not able to deny that I could also feel cum further oozing out of My Penis - I was being cruelly threatened, and being forced despite my cries, yet all I was able to really do was feel being turned on by her words, and allow more and more semen to be jizzed out of me!!

Hhmm...

Okay...

Look...

I don't even really need to say anything more about what I would have been passing through...

Explaining this Carnal Phenomenon will be an insult to anybody who would ever find themselves reading this already very long story, because the complexities are anyway so easily understandable - It was just a case of me being an idiot, who did not have the strength to rightfully control the on-goings, and own the sitch, just how most of my compatriots here would have been cheering on me for, and just how the rest of them who found themselves in similar situations would have done!!

I was stuck in an emotional turmoil, filled with helplessness, while the other person involved hardly showed even the slightest of remorse, and whatever she was displaying was an abnormal unleashment of sensual lust, and of a degree I could neither fully enjoy, nor totally resist.

"Perfect!!" was all that a naked Manisha Bhabhi giggled in reply, making me hug her tighter than ever, as she turned around one last time that night, almost compelling me to immediately start properly spooning her, exactly how she would have wished for me to willingly do the previous night, thereby successfully completing the first phase of her evil seductive work, adding once more that she would be happier if I simply addressed her as Nisha!!
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