This story took place around 10 years back with my sweet SIL. This softcore relationship between us continues to date. Currently, I am 38 years and residing along the IT highway in Chennai, happily married with kids.
I am still leading a great sex life with a few more incidents in life that I would be sharing on this forum soon. My sexual feelings were well developed at a very young age and I don’t remember anyone teaching me about masturbation.
I have had many on and off relationships right from my school days and I don’t know why but I had kept all these NSA right from then, and never wanted to get into a commitment. That way, it helped me to have good relationships with lots of girls till my marriage.
Well, about my wife, Anju is a beauty, with great assets and a lovely homely face to die for. We enjoy a great social and sexual life, having our regular (sex) escapades whenever and wherever possible. Ours was a typical south Indian arranged marriage. I met her in a temple along with all family seniors and then eventually it did click.
Now coming on to the heroine of this story, that’s my sister-in-law Vidhya. My SIL had some important official engagement on the day, that I would be meeting my would-be wife Anju.
Vidhya couldn’t join us at the temple, and as there was a ritual between sisters, my would-be wife insisted that I meet her sister before things moved on. So, our meeting plan was fixed for the next day. I had to pick her up from her hostel and then take her to a restaurant where Anju would be joining us.
I started the day and drove to SIL’s hostel. She was waiting for me just outside her hostel gate. She was easily recognizable as she mirrored Anju. She was a little bit on the leaner side, but all her assets were well placed and in the right proportion.
I was actually a bit enthusiastic about my marriage and didn’t give much of a thought to my SIL in the sexual sense at that time. It may seem that the pastures are greener on the other side, but for me, at the moment I felt greenery all around.
I was a bit anxious to see and find her reactions to her future brother-in-law. I introduced myself to her and we exchanged normal pleasantries of, “Hi – Hello,” and I gave her a dairy milk chocolate that I had bought for her.
She said, “Thanks,” and she entered towards the back seat of my car. I did feel at that time, that I was not much to her liking.
On the way, we had normal chit-chat and off we went to the restaurant where Anju was already waiting for us. That was a horrible time for me. The sisters were totally engrossed in their gossips with some to and fro looks towards me, making me rather nervous.
This went on for more than half an hour and I had to break the monotony by asking Anju, what her sister feels about me, her soon-to-be brother-in-law. There was complete silence for some time and then my SIL broke it up and said to her sister, “Not that bad.” I was a bit relieved as I couldn’t guess her thoughts.
I dropped both of them back at their respective places. I didn’t have much interaction with my SIL until the marriage. There were just small meetings here and there while doing all purchases and all, where Anju was always present.
The next three months just flew off, having a lovely courtship period with Anju and loads of shopping.
My mind was not in much of a huddle towards my SIL during these periods as I was very much preoccupied with Anju and the forthcoming marriage. But whenever we did meet, my eyes would do profiling of her assets and compare those with my wife’s. Even though nothing serious, but I enjoyed doing so.
Our marriage was eventful and we had a sexy honeymoon, as we settled down to our normal routine life.
Things went on this way for a few months with me and Anju having fun all around our house. Thoughts on my sister-in-law were just small, occasional sparks in my mind as I tried not to ignite much fire for now. My wife though would daily have chit-chats with her over the phone for hours and also occasionally drive to meet her.
I mostly tried to excuse myself from these meetings as I wanted to settle down on work and lifestyle.
After almost six months of a blast, I had restricted my conversations with my my sister-in-law to just a few formal chats. The sparks did light up a few times whenever we were having a look at our marriage videos and albums.
Vidhya looked mesmerizing in her saree and suit during those functions. Even though my wife looks gorgeous, Vidhya was perfect in the saree as it made her structure look more delightful and revealed her curves.
During my sexual sessions with Anju, thoughts of my SIL did flash by some times and those flashes gave a punch to our actions and made it so hardcore. Anju would be surprised by the sudden burst of animalism in me.
Every time I tried to push off the thoughts of my SIL, the urge kept growing. Who in the world would not like to be loved by two beautiful women at the same time!!!!
All was going fine, then one day my grandma, who was living alone in our village became unwell and I had to bring her to my home to take care of her.
Anju too didn’t complain and was happy serving my grandma with care. But that brought a halt to all our fun. We were confined to our bedroom during our sexual sessions, which usually used to be all around our house and now our weekend trips were totally shut down. But that’s how things started to take a turn for the better.
We were yet to visit all our post-marriage invites from our relatives as is the custom here. With grandma here, it was impossible for us to move out even on weekends. So, my wife suggested we could use her sister’s service for a few weekends to take care of my grandma and we could finish all these social formalities.
It was a good suggestion, but I was a bit hesitant as I didn’t want a young gorgeous girl to waste her weekends cooking and serving an old lady. But things went through and Vidhya generously agreed.
She was to come to our home on Friday evenings and leave on Monday morning for the next three weekends. And this would be the first time that she would be staying at our house.
One part of me was overwhelmed with joy as Vidhya was to come and stay with us for few days, but on the other hand, I was worried if this might not be appropriate to get such work done by her.
Friday came and the plan was to pick my SIL up from her hostel on my way back from work. I reached there by 6 with a big pack of dairy milk chocolates. She was waiting readily at the gate in her Kurti.
She was looking stunning and my heart did skip a beat looking at her, I wished her and handed over the chocolates. She seemed to be happy said, “Thanks,” and sat down on the front seat beside me.
I was delighted as I thought she might again take the back seat, but I could sense a change in her attitude towards me, both in her mannerisms and also in her talk.
She was kind of talkative, which I noticed just now after knowing her for such a long time. We spoke on loads of different topics on the way and the usual Friday evening traffic was giving us enough time.
The talk was more concentrated on me and hinted at their daily discussions about me between the sisters. I wondered if Vidhya was that interested in learning about me from Anju.
She even hinted about our explorations during our sexual acts around the house but then meticulously changed the topic. I too didn’t want to dig out anything at such an early stage.
My heart was pounding on her knowing so much of my personal and sexual life. I did know that the sisters talk about a lot of stuff but never imagined to such an extent and also on how Vidhya was hinting at it.
As soon as we reached home, the sisters hugged each other and their gossip started. I planned for dinner at a good restaurant nearby to us. As is didn’t want to give any hint of my interest towards my SIL, to both of them, I told my wife that I am extending my gratitude towards her offer to help us.
We had a good time at the restaurant and for the first time, I felt that Vidhya had become more open and I was part of their family. We came back by around 11 and straightaway went to bed.
It was already a long day and the next morning we had to leave for our relative’s place. Vidhya had taken the couch in our study room for sleeping as the other room was occupied by my grandma.
Even though I was very tired, I was not getting sleep and my thoughts started flowing towards my beautiful SIL. I instantly started getting a hard-on. This led to a blasting session with my wife, and I ended up shooting a huge cumload on my wife’s pussy thinking about my SIL. Anju enjoyed the session but didn’t suspect anything.
The next day we left for our trip and came back by Sunday night. Monday morning, I had to leave early as I had to drop Vidhya. On the way, I heartfully thanked her for her help. She was very clear that she has got no issues taking care of my grandma and would be doing anything for me as I was keeping her sister very happy.
I was a bit relieved but after dropping her, I was pondering around those words of her about keeping her sister happy.
The next week around it was almost the same story. We were at home and as we didn’t plan any outing we were sitting in our bedroom and chatting for a long time. It was just a few brief eye contacts and regular chats, but I was sort of enjoying the conversations while my SIL was sitting beside me in my bed.
My thoughts were going all around, something was happening down under in my pants. I started to feel uncomfortable in my jeans as my ‘Johnny’ was getting bolder.
I excused myself and went to change. I relieved myself in the bathroom thinking of Vidhya and then changed over to my shorts and came back. Both of them had already changed to their sleepovers and this is the first time that I was seeing Vidhya in her nightdress.
My wife’s sister was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt and shorts, revealing just enough of her side boobs and thunder thighs. I got stuck for some time looking at my SIL, but thankfully my wife didn’t get a clue as she was thinking about preparing our dinner.
Anju had just left for the kitchen and I was left gasping for breath still not able to take my glued eyes from Vidhyas’s gorgeous body. I am not sure if she noticed this and just brushed it off and went to the kitchen to help her sister.
I actually didn’t realize that my boner had already been making a big tent in my shorts. I was totally mesmerized and the lust in me was growing.
I was even getting worried if this was going to create a dent in my married life. What if my wife finds out my intentions or if my sister-in-law begins to judge my character?
It’s actually getting too long to pen down all my experiences here. So I am thinking of continuing with this in the next episode. I am not a regular writer. Do mail me your feedback to make the story even sweeter or crisper.
Send your comment on I shall be back soon with the continuity to this real experience.
Luv Raj.
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