Hello readers! This is Viku, and this is my first experience to share with you guys. Hope you people will enjoy it.
The room is so silent that even I can hear my own heartbeat. Everyone was tense as my big cousin is in the ICU. He met with an accident, and doctors said that he only had 36 hours to live. Everyone is in a dilemma, and the saddest part is his son, who is in 1st standard, asking his mom when he can play with Dad!
After 10 hours, my cousin came to consciousness, and he came to know he couldn’t live more than a day. He was so sad looking at his child, as he had to grow up without a father. He came to the decision that he wants his wife to marry someone.
He has to satisfy his wife and also be a good father. He was trying to convince his wife to marry again, but she kept on crying.
My cousin’s wife’s name is Manju, and she is in her 30s. She is a good wife to my cousin, and she is a little conservative type. She hasn’t had any affairs in the past.
After 5 hours, my cousin kept thinking about the groom and finally ended with my name. I may be young, but he thought I would be the perfect match and of the same family tree. I will look at his son as my son.
Coming to myself, I’m Viku from Hyderabad. I’m in my final year of the MBA course and got a placement in an MNC recently. I’m 24 years old, with a strong, muscular body and 6 feet in height.
He called me in and started discussing with me, and the conversation is
Ravi [my cousin]: Viku, can you promise something?
Me: Yeah, bro. (with a sad face)
Ravi: Please be free. I only have you now. This can only be done by you. Please accept it.
Me: (with a confused face) What are you trying to say, bro? I’m not getting it.
Ravi: You have to marry Manju and become Rishi’s father. Please don’t say no. You gave me a promise.
I’m in shock and don’t know what to do, and I just went silent.
Ravi: Viku, what happened? Why are you silent? Say something.
Me: Bro, I don’t know what to say. And my marriage is not in my decision; if my parents accept it, I’m ready to marry.
Ravi signalled to his dad, my dad and Manju’s dad to come in and started speaking to them. By now, everyone had come to know this, and Manju was in shock after knowing this.
After a heated discussion, my dad said yes, and my cousin was happy. He called up his wife, took her hand, and kept it in mine. That moment I started feeling her hand, that’s so smooth, and I got a bulge in my pants. I never imagined I would be in that situation.
Manju is a normal lady with 5’6 height and slim with bumpy boobs. I never watched her like that. The thought that she would be my wife made me imagine her in my bed.
I felt awkward, so I silently slipped out of there and went home to masturbate. As I started masturbating, I got a call from Manju’s dad, and he asked me where I was. I replied to him, I need some space for myself and said bye.
Just the thought and a simple touch of my upcoming wife made my 6-inch cock very thirsty. I started visualising her boobs and booty and thinking of how it’ll be. As of now, I have had two breakups in past. I did romance with my ex, but never had sex before.
I always have an urge to fuck MILF, and they look sexy and sweet. I started to stroke my dick to and fro. My dick became so strong, and I started feeling some pain. I applied oil to my dick and stroked it very hard by only saying Manju, Manju.
I ejaculated after 20 minutes, and within no time, I got another hard-on. I masturbated for 3 times continuously, and I felt tired, so I slept.
In the morning, when I was in full swing with Manju in dreams, I got a call from my dad. He asked me to come to the hospital very quickly. Ravi was holding his last breath to see me, and when I came to the hospital, Ravi passed away.
Everyone was crying, and I just took Rishi in my hands and took care of him. I took him out because he was continuously crying, and he became so weak.
The rituals are done, and my cousin was cremated in our farming lands in our village. After the cremation was completed, I went back to my college and tried to focus on my studies as my last semester examinations are near. (45 days more)
After 1 month, I got a call from Manju’s dad, and he asked me about my studies and when they would be completed. At last, I asked him how Rishi and his mom are. He replied that Rishi needs a father, and Manju mostly spends her time in her room. She needs a talk as she is neglecting her health.
I just ended the conversation. I just lit up a cigarette and was thinking of calling her, but I don’t have the guts to do so. But she’ll be my future wife, and I have to take care of her and her child. After smoking 3 cigarettes, I finally made a move, and she didn’t answer it.
I kept on calling her, and finally, for the 7th time, she answered it.
Me: Hello, Bhabhi.
Manju didn’t say anything, but I could hear her breathing.
Me: You have a son to take care of. He needs you more now, and if you were like this, he’ll be sick. Please accept the destiny, my brother is gone and left you with Rishi now.
Manju started crying on the phone. I was really scared and didn’t know what to do.
Me: Please don’t cry, understand the situation and give support to Rishi.
Manju: Ok, Viku (this was her first word)
Me: I know the pain you are suffering, but you have a life ahead, and if you don’t want to marry me, say openly, I’ll cancel it.
Manju: I gave a promise to Ravi, but I still never thought this would happen.
Me: Yes, Life will be like that only. Just accept the reality and go by your heart. Please take care of your health.
Manju: ok viku.
Me: ok then, good night!
Manju: Good night!
In the morning, I got a message from Manju saying Good morning!
We started texting and started to get to know each other. Mostly, I used to ask her questions.
After my last exam was over, I called her, and she started asking how my exam went, and so she became normal and started talking to me as she used to speak in past.
I have 2 weeks of holiday time, and after that I have to join my job. I went to my home, and everything was normal. I thought they would arrange a marriage in this 2 weeks, but they haven’t. I was so excited when my mom said to go and visit Rishi, and also reminded me not to forget to buy some fruits.
It took me 1 hour to reach Manju’s home. That 1-hour journey was so horrible, and I’m just thinking of her all the time. My lust now changed into love after all these days. After reaching there, she welcomed me, and we had a small chat.
I played with Rishi most of the time, showing that he is also important to me. When I was leaving, Rishi asked me to stay with a crying face, and I said ok. I spent 3days and took him out and gave him a father’s feeling. Since I didn’t bring my dress, I used my cousin’s tee.
2nd day evening, Manju’s parents went to a movie, in order to give us some privacy. I was playing with Rishi. Manju saw me from the back and thought I was Ravi since I was wearing his tee. She hugged me from behind and started crying with closed eyes.
I started caressing her hair and asking her to stop crying. The situation made me tempted, and there is a huge bulge in my shorts. I slowly started caressing her back. This was the first time I felt her body, and I’m on cloud 9, and came back to my senses as Rishi was there.
After that, she went directly into her bedroom. I thought she might be crying because of these touching things and all. I asked Rishi to watch a cartoon channel, and went to the back of the house and started peeking into the bedroom.
To my shock, she was naked below and fingering herself. I can’t believe what’s happening. I took my phone out and started recording. Without knowing, I started masturbating with the other hand. I’m not able to see her clit, as her pubic hair is so dense. Her thighs were so shiny and milky white.
Finally, I cum on the wall itself, and it was so awkward masturbating backside of the house, and that too peeking into the bedroom. She also finished, and she took a razor, and she’s going to cut her pubic hair. I stopped the recording, cleaned the wall, and went in and started playing with Rishi.
After 30 minutes, Manju came out and said that she would cook food for us. I had a very difficult time sleeping because I’m not able to masturbate. Rishi slept with me.
He was so addicted to me in 2 days, and on the 3rd day, he called me Dad in front of Manju. Manju just smiled, and I came to find that her attitude towards me is changing, and soon she’ll accept me as her man.
On the 3rd day, I asked her to come aside as I wanted to speak with her. We went inside the bedroom, and Manju’s dad saw that and kept silent.
Me: I want to say that I started loving you, and I want to marry you as soon as possible. I will go and ask my uncle to fix the marriage date, only if you agree.
Manju: It’s not even 2 months completed. How can I marry?
Me: Then?
Manju: Wait for some more months, why so hurry?
As I’m not able to control my feelings, I just stepped forward and hugged her. She kept silent and stood like that.
Me: I love you, Manju, and kissed her on the neck.
Manju can’t hide herself anymore. She’s a widow, and she also needs a man, and she hugged me back.
Manju: How can you call me using my name?
By now, my bulge was poking her belly button. I hugged her tightly and said, “I love you, darling.” She just smiled, and we remained silent like that. Soon, she started crying as she remembered Ravi. I consoled her and said everything will be alright, and tried to kiss her at last, but she said only after marriage.
In the evening, I went back to my home. At night, I opened my phone and started watching the video I recorded and opened my shorts to jerk. I almost masturbated 4 times that night.
I was addicted to her. Each time I masturbate, I only watch this one and fantasise so many times about when I will get to do that.
Soon, I joined my Job and started working. I visit her home every weekend and play with Rishi. He accepted me as his father because he calls me dad only.
Almost after 5 months, one fine day, I got a call from my dad. They were discussing about marriage. I asked them, I wasn’t to marry in a temple, and please make it simple. I took 2 weeks off by saying that my mom is ill.
Finally, the day has come for which I’ve waited so long. She looks so beautiful in her bride’s dress, and I was tempted there and then. Finally, I tied a knot to her in the presence of god and 7 steps along with her. She is my wife now.
I was flirting with her and had a good photo shoot after that. Photo shoot along with my son, that’s a crazy feeling.
Presently, I’m waiting in our bedroom for her and doing a warm-up. After 15 minutes, she came in with a glass of milk. She’s wearing a white saree with jasmine flowers on her head. The aroma is so good and tempting.
This was a dream for everyone to see their loved ones holding a milk glass. I thanked my cousin for giving me this beautiful wife [inside].
I hope you liked it. Please send the feedback to vikureda@gmail.com The story is a bit lengthy, but I’m sure this story will make you wet.