Hi friends, this is Shyam. This is my true life story on how my girlfriend married my own younger brother!<\/p>\n
I live in a joint family in a town. When I was 24, I fell in love with a girl who was about five years younger than me. My family knew about my love story and were ready to accept her as their daughter-in-law.<\/p>\n
I got a job in a private company and earned money. My father was a retired bank employee and my mother was a housewife. I have a younger brother.<\/p>\n
During those years, my parents wanted me to marry my girlfriend. I wanted to delay the marriage as I fell into porn addiction due to which I got erection problems and became depressed.<\/p>\n
When I was 27, I quit my job due to this and I asked my father for lumpsum money to start a business. My father after an initial fight agreed to give me money. In about 3 years, I blew away all the money. I was about 30 then. My father became very angry and both my parents refused to talk to me.<\/p>\n
During this time, my girlfriend’s family wanted to see a groom, and seeing my state in life, they were not willing to marry my girlfriend to me. She was 25 at that time.<\/p>\n
To tell you all about my girlfriend, she was the most beautiful girl in my town. She almost looked like actress Sunny Leone but slightly darker in color.<\/p>\n
My parents refused to interfere in this matter and they ignored me throughout this time. I became fed up with life. My girlfriend on the other hand refused to marry anyone and threatened to take her life if her parents got her married to someone else.<\/p> \n\n
I was very happy to get a loyal girlfriend during my tough times. She was ready to run away with me and marry me. But I convinced her not to do like that.<\/p>\n
I wanted to start my life anew. I borrowed money from my friends and decided to do business in the nearby city. I told my girlfriend about this. She was very happy for me.<\/p>\n
I left my town and went to the nearby city. Unfortunately in the next seven years, misfortunes again struck me and I lost all my money again. I thought of committing suicide, but still, my girlfriend crossed my mind and I changed my mind and came back to my town.<\/p>\n
My parents knew that I got debt trapped. They scolded me for my carelessness.<\/p>\n
Then I went to talk to my girlfriend and my family. I was in for an utter shock. Her father and mother ignored me and my girlfriend after hearing my story started crying. Her reply came as a shock to me. She did not want a debt-ridden person and she slammed the door on me!<\/p>\n
I was crying the whole night and called her. My gf refused to pick up the call. The next days were going slowly, and then I got a message that my girlfriend saying that she had decided to marry someone else. I was shocked.<\/p>\n
I decided to find out who the groom was. I enquired my friends since no one was talking to me. My friends gave me a shocker that I could not forget ever in my life. Since my parents liked my girlfriend and wanted her to be their daughter-in-law, they had asked my girlfriend’s parents to marry her to my younger brother even though he was about six years younger than her.<\/p>\n
Her parents were initially confused but since she was getting older, they decided to break the stereotype and get her married to my younger brother.<\/p>\n
I was very angry with my girlfriend. That night, I phoned her. Initially, she did not pick my call and after 4 or 5 calls, she took the phone. I scolded her saying how she can marry my brother. She cried a lot and said,<\/p>\n
“Please understand me, Shyam. My sexual desires are going out of control and since I cannot marry a loser like you, I have decided to marry your brother. Look at him. He is smart and earns well. I need a good-looking person like him.”<\/p>\n
Hearing this, I felt ashamed but somewhere deep down, my heart raced. I cut the call.<\/p>\n
In the following week, they had arranged the marriage. They kept the marriage a secret as possible due to the groom being younger than the bride and invited only limited number of persons for the marriage.<\/p>\n
My parents as usual did not talk to me. Even my brother did not talk to me. They treated me as if they had only one son. I felt lost to my brother. He had stolen my girlfriend.<\/p>\n
Before the marriage, there was a photo session in a separate room and after the photo session was finished, he sent the cameraman out and asked me to take private photos on his mobile. I was ready to take the photos.<\/p>\n
There were only three of us in the room. Slowly, my younger brother started smiling cunningly and placed his hands on my girlfriend’s smooth hip. My girlfriend was embarrassed and tried not to look at me. He started smiling cunningly and teased her on her navel hole. I was embarrassed and my girlfriend was embarrassed too but was also getting excited.<\/p>\n
I was confused and my head started spinning. Then something struck me in my head. Maybe my younger brother had seduced her and made her agree to marry him when I was away from home. That was a possibility.<\/p>\n
My mind was running blank and fainting. I suddenly got back to y senses and I saw through the phone’s camera my younger brother exciting my gf by touching her navel. They both looked like a perfect match. I clicked multiple photos.<\/p>\n
He slowly moved his hands upward and started to touch her side-boob over the silk saree. My girlfriend had closed her eyes in excitement and embarrassment and her mouth was about to moan.<\/p>\n
She suddenly realized that I was clicking the photos and moved away from him without looking at me.<\/p>\n
In the next story, I will tell what happened in my true life and how my girlfriend got married to my younger brother.<\/p>\n
I learned that my brother had sexted her in my absence and seduced her and brainwashed her to marry him. In the next story, I will tell you how it happened.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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