How I became a mother of two

My name is Aparna. I am a 34-year-old housewife. I got married at 28 to my husband, Amit. We agreed to have a baby without delay. But despite our best efforts I didn’t get pregnant for one year. I consulted my doctor, and she advised me to go through fertility tests. After I went through the tests, my doctor told me I was fertile. So, my husband went through the fertility tests, and our doctor told us he had low-sperm count. We were told not to worry and try lifestyle changes as a first step to improve sperm count. My husband was advised to exercise, eat balance diet, maintain healthy weight, get enough sleep, take vitamins, limit alcohol and quit smoking. My husband tried his best for five months. Then I conceived. We were blessed with a beautiful baby boy. We were happy but we wanted one more child. So, we tried again.

It was a Friday morning. I woke up at 6 AM. My husband was sleeping but my baby was awake. I breastfed baby till he fell asleep. I kept baby in the cradle and started getting ready for bath. I slid the straps of my nightie and removed it. I stood naked before the mirror and looked at myself. My baby bump had retracted but my breasts were still big. My breasts had become 38DD and they were firm. My face still looked slim and pretty with post-pregnancy glow. But my fair skin looked pale without much exposure to sun light. I made a mental note to get more sunlight and noticed milk was still dripping from my swollen nipples, which had become pink after breastfeeding my baby. I bent down, lifted my left breast and sucked my nipple gently till the milk stopped. Then I sucked milk from my right breast briefly till the milk flow stopped. I turned around and looked over my shoulder at the reflection of my back in the mirror. My waist was still slim, but my buttocks had become bigger and wider. My body measured 38, 33, 45, but I didn’t look fat. I just looked very curvy and a bit large, so I didn’t bother losing weight. I was happy with my good looks.

I saw my husband waking up. He saw me and said, “Good morning, beautiful.”

“Good morning!” I said, cheerfully and turned around to look at him.

“Wow. You look hot!” he said.

I went closer to him saying, “You think I am hot because you didn’t see me naked for one month!”

He laughed and said, “You know I was very busy at work.”

I stood next to the bed, bent down and kissed his lips. He grabbed my breasts and squeezed. I could see his penis was hard because he was wearing only boxers. I pulled back. I smiled and asked, “Feeling horny?”

“Very horny!” he said and chuckled.

“Ok. I’ll brush and come,” I said.

“I’ll join you. Let’s fuck in the shower!” he said and got down from the bed.

“Don’t talk like that,” I said and walked away laughing.

We went to the bathroom and brushed. He couldn’t keep his hands off me. He squeezed my breasts and buttocks.

After brushing our teeth, we stepped into the shower, naked. Amit fondled my breasts and buttocks. I turned on the shower and adjusted the water temperature. As water splashed down on us, we kissed. I understood his desperateness because we had not had sex for a month.

He bent down and started to suck my nipple. He sucked hard and consumed my milk. His fingers penetrated my vagina and a thumb finger rubbed on my clit. His other hand squeezed my buttocks and parted the cheeks of my buttocks. His fingers found my anus and penetrated me.

I was so excited by what he was doing, I moaned, “Amit…fuck me…fuck me, Amit!”

Amit stopped sucking my breasts and stood straight. He kissed me briefly before turning me around. I leaned on the wall and jutted my bottom. His fingers rubbed on my vagina before his hard penis rubbed on my vagina. Then he penetrated me. I was happy to have him inside me after nearly a month.

“Your pussy feels so good,” he said, pressing his crotch on my buttock.

I chuckled loving the early morning sex in the shower. I was happy he needed me to satisfy his sexual desires.

Water showered down on us as his penis penetrated me repeatedly. With every stroke, his crotch banged on my buttocks causing my breasts to swing forward and backwards. Pleasure built up and I knew I was close to orgasm soon.

“Let’s make one more baby!” Amit said and kept on thrusting his penis inside my vagina, forcefully.

Pleasure reached the peak, and I orgasmed just in time when he ejaculated inside me. Squeezing my breasts, he pushed his penis deeper inside me as he ejaculated.

After that, we made out for some time under the shower and later cleaned ourselves.

After having shower, I dried my hair and draped one of my favourite Sarees. It was a green Saree with embroidered Zari leaf patterns. The border featured red and gold Zari embroidery.

I went to the kitchen and cooked food for breakfast while Amit got ready to go to the office. After I finished cooking, I took the dishes to the dining table. Amit saw me and said, “Wow! You look gorgeous in the Saree.”

I smiled and asked, “Don’t want to go to the office today?

He laughed. “Nah, I’d rather stay home and fuck you all day, but I have lot of pending work.'”

“You are very horny man,” I said, hoping to get pregnant soon.

“Anything special today?” Amit asked.

“Not much, Amit. “Just got ready to go grocery shopping later,” I said.

Just then, we heard the doorbell ring. Amit went to the main door, and I followed him. He opened the door and said, “Hello Ajit! What a surprise!”

I was also surprised. I had told him to come at 9:30 after Amit went to the office.

Ajit walked inside the house and said, “I came yesterday evening to meet a friend and stayed overnight at a hotel. I thought I’d take the opportunity to visit you and see how the baby is doing.”

“Baby is doing great. Come join us for breakfast,” Amit said.

Ajit looked at me and said, “Hi Bhabhi!”

“Hi Ajit!” I said, happy to see him.

We went to the dining room and had breakfast.

Ajit is Amit’s younger brother and one year younger to me. He had good relationship with his brother me. He has a very helpful nature.

After we had breakfast, Amit requested Ajit to take me for grocery shopping and left home at about 8:40.

After Amit left, I closed the door and went to Ajit. We hugged and kissed first. Then I asked, “I told you to come at 9:30, after your brother left. Why did you come when your brother was still at home?”

He laughed and said, “I wanted to surprise you.”

“You scared me! We’ll be in big trouble if he finds out,” I said, hoping he’d understand.

“I understand, Bhabhi. I am only here to help you get pregnant,” he said.

I was happy Ajit had come home to help me again. Amit and I longed for one more child. Amit was trying his best, but I knew he didn’t have the ability to make me pregnant. Before one year, Amit made lifestyle changes to improve his sperm count but he had failed to make me pregnant. But his relatives had started blaming me. Frustrated, I had confided in Ajit about our struggle to have a child. Ajit had thought about it and offered to help me get pregnant. Feeling relieved, I had accepted his offer, but I had requested him to keep it a secret. He had promised me it will always be our secret. We had intercourse whenever we got a chance and within two weeks, I had become pregnant.

I gave Ajit a warm hug and said, “Thank you.”

“My pleasure, Bhabhi,” Ajit said.

“Do you want to see our baby?” I asked.

“Sure,” Ajit said and smiled.

We went to the bedroom and looked into the cradle. Baby was sleeping. “He is so beautiful,” I said.

Standing behind me, Ajit put his arms around my waist and said, “He is beautiful like his mama”.

“And handsome like his papa,” I said, smiling.

“Let’s make one more baby,” he said and pressed his penis on my buttocks. Feeling his hard penis on my buttocks through our clothes, my heart melted. I longed to feel his penis inside me and carry his baby in my womb again.

I tried to turn around and he loosened his grip. I faced him and said, “We have to go shopping.” I smiled, teasing him.

“I can’t control myself anymore,” he said and kissed me.

I laughed and said, “I was just teasing you. Let’s move from here. I don’t want to wake up baby”

He pecked a kiss on my lips and said, “My naughty Bhabhi.”

We laughed and went to the bed. He quickly removed all his clothes. I removed my blouse and bra. I lifted my clothes and removed my panties. I didn’t remove my Saree because he had a Saree fetish like Amit. Both the brother’s liked having sex with me when I was wearing a Saree.

He looked at me and said, “Wow! Your boobies have become so big. I missed them so much.”

“You should visit us more often,” I said.

“I will try to move to this city to be closer to you,” he said and took me in his arms. He kissed my lips and squeezed my breasts. Then, he bent down and sucked the nipple of my left breast. He massaged and squeezed my right breast while sucking my left breast.

He rubbed his face on my breasts, fondly. He kissed and bit my breasts. He sucked my nipples and drank my milk till he was satisfied. Then he stood straight before me. He took my right hand and kept it on his penis. It was very hard and warm. I wanted to feel it inside me.

“Did you miss it Bhabhi?” he asked.

I stroked it gently and said, “I missed it very much.”

“I missed your pussy, Bhabhi. I want to taste your yummy juice,” he said.

I burst out laughing. I knew he liked doing things to my vagina with his mouth. I liked it too. I had missed him so much. I said, “I’ll lie down on the bed. You can do whatever you want.”

“Ok Bhabhi,” he said.

I lifted my Saree and Petticoat above my hips. I got onto the bed and lay down on my back. I bent my knees and spread my legs. He got on top of the bed and knelt between my legs. He bent down and kissed my vaginal lips. I was touched by his love and respect for me. He licked the outsides of my vagina first. Then I could feel his tongue moving inside my vagina. He licked the insides of my vagina passionately. He sucked and bit my labia before I felt a gentle kiss on my clit. It felt so good!

My vagina felt very swollen and wet, but he sucked it dry. I thought he would never stop because he licked and sucked my vaginal fluid like a hungrily. But just after a minute he moved forward and lay on top of me. He kissed me and I could taste my own arousal fluids from his tongue and mouth. I liked the familiar taste as we kissed passionately. Then, hastily he broke the kiss and pushed himself up on his elbow. When he lowered down, I felt the tip of his penis in the slit of my vagina and suddenly it slid inside me fully. I was very happy to have him inside me after a long time. He lowered down, lay on top of me and said, “Oh Bhabhi! It feels so good inside you.”

I just chuckled, remembering my husband had told the same thing in the mooring. I was glad both the brothers liked it inside me.

He kissed my lips and my phone started to ring. I turned my head to the left and checked my phone resting on the bedside table.

“Ignore it,” he said.

“It might be your brother,” I said and picked it up and saw the screen. I saw my husband’s picture.

I said, “It is Amit.”

Ajit frowned.

I swiped the screen, put the phone on speaker and said, “Hi Amit!”

“Hi babe, what are you doing?” he asked.

“Hmmm….” I thought quickly and lied, “I am breastfeeding baby.”

“Where is Ajit?” he asked.

“He is in the bathroom,” I said.

“Can you cook food that he likes for lunch?” Amit asked.

I looked at Ajit. He pushed himself up, withdrawing his penis from my vagina quickly and thrusting it into my vagina in one quick stroke.

“Aaahhh… mmm,” I groaned with a mix of pain and pleasure.

“What happened?” Amit asked, concerned.

I stared at Ajit. He smiled.

“Baby bit my nipple. He is naughty like his Papa,” I said, and frowned at Ajit.

Amit laughed and said, “Ok, tell Ajit to call me later.”

“Ok,” I said, and he hung up.

“What are you doing, Ajit? Do you want to get caught?” I demanded.

He gave me a naughty smile and said, “Fuck you Bhabhi!”

“Don’t say it! do it!” I said and we laughed.

Obeying my command, he began fucking me. He fucked harder and faster for a few minutes, and we orgasmed together.

After we were done, I lay on the bed while he went to the bathroom for a wash. I was exhausted after having sex with my husband and his brother. I wanted to rest for a while, and I fell asleep.

I woke up hearing baby cry. I quickly got down from the bed and took baby from the cradle. I placed him on the bed and lied down on my right-side, next to him. I breastfed baby, wondering where Ajit had gone. Just then, Ajit came into the room and looked at me. I smiled at him, happy to see him.

He grinned and said, “Oh! Baby is awake.” He came to the bed. He removed his shorts and lay down behind me fully naked.

I could feel his hard penis on my buttocks. I looked at wall clock and said, “You should have woken me up, Ajit. We have to go grocery shopping.”

“Don’t worry Bhabhi. You don’t have to cook. We’ll go to a restaurant and do grocery shopping after we have lunch,” he said, caressing my waist, hips and buttocks.

I was glad he was understanding as usual. His fingers parted the cheeks of my buttocks, and I felt the tip of his penis in the slit of my vagina. And slowly, I felt his strong penis move inside my vagina. I gasped with relief when his penis was fully inside me. He penetrated slowly while I breast our baby. For a moment I wished I had married Ajit instead of Amit. But I quickly realized Amit also loved me very much and I sympathized with him for being infertile.

Ajit had intercourse with me in the spooning position and we orgasmed together. After we finished, we cuddled and made out till baby went to sleep.

We got ready to go out by 11:30. I wore a blue Bandani Saree. Ajit told me I looked very sexy, and he wanted to have sex with me again. I told him to control himself till we returned. He agreed hesitantly but he couldn’t keep his hands off me. Baby had woken up by that time. I cleaned baby, changed his clothes and placed him in the pram. We took a Uber cab and went to a good restaurant for lunch. After lunch, we went grocery shopping.

We returned home at about 3am. As soon as we entered the house, Ajit took me in his arms and kissed me. Though I was exhausted from having sex multiple times and shopping I also was in the mood to have sex. I broke the kiss and said, “Ajit, I’ll breastfeed baby and put him to sleep first.”

“Ok,” he said with a hint of disappointment.

I took baby and sat on the edge of bed. I removed my blouse and bra and kept the nipple of my left breast in baby’s mouth. As baby began sucking and drinking my milk, Ajit sat next to me and kissed my face and neck. He moved down to my right breast and sucked my nipple. I was glad he wanted to be breastfed. I stroked his hair and said, “Drink Ajit. You need more energy to make me pregnant again.”

Ajit sucked my nipple harder than baby. I stroked his hair and calmed him as I relaxed, breastfeeding baby and his papa.

After a few minutes, I told Ajit baby fell asleep. He stopped sucking my nipple. I got up and kept baby in the cradle. I tucked him in and turned around. Ajit had removed his clothes. I lifted my Saree and petticoat and removed my panties. Holding my clothes above my bottom, I got on top of the bed and lay down on my back. Ajit lay on top of me, and his penis penetrated my vagina. He kissed my forehead, lips, nose, lips, neck and wherever he could as his hard penis repeatedly penetrated my vagina. After a few minutes we orgasmed together. He ejaculated inside my vagina for the third time that day. He lay on me with his penis inside me for some time filling my vagina with his semen. I was very happy that I was going to be pregnant soon.

After a few minutes, he pulled is penis out and came forward while still kneeling on the bed. He pointed his semihard penis at my mouth. It was coated with my vaginal fluids and his semen. I opened my mouth and he pushed it inside. I sucked it thankfully, tasting our fluids. His penis grew bigger in my mouth again. I was excited even though I was already sexually satisfied for the day and exhausted. He pulled his penis out of my mouth and said, “Bhabhi, let’s try anal sex.”

“What? No! It is very painful,” I said.

“We’ll use some cream for lubrication,” he said and grinned.

I smirked and thought about it. I had just had lunch before one hour. I knew anal penetration will disturb my bowel, but I didn’t want to disappoint him. So, I told him to take Vaseline from the bedside table and lubricate my anus before penetrating.

Holding the Saree and Petticoat above my buttocks, I knelt, leaned forward and kept my elbows on the bed. Ajit’s fingers pushed Vaseline inside my anal-passage and lubricated. Then he rubbed his penis on my anus. It was exciting but scary as usual. Amit had penetrated my anus before five months, and it had been painful. I kept my fingers crossed and hoped it won’t be too painful this time.

The tip of his penis pressed on my anus, and I felt my anus open. I feared it may hurt and it did hurt, but thanks to the Vaseline, the pain was tolerable as his thick penis slid deeper inside, till I felt stuffed in my anal passage. I immediately felt like pooping. But because of my experience I knew I could control myself till he finished.

Ajit grabbed my waist and pulled his penis out of my rectum. It was relieving but he pushed back inside quickly. I gasped feeling very stuffed in my rectum.

“Your asshole so tight and warm, Bhabhi!” Ajit said.

“Stop it Ajit! Don’t talk like that!” I told him.

He just chuckled. He pulled his penis out and thrust it inside. “Aaahh! Maaa!” I groaned in pain. He didn’t stop. He kept going – pushing and pulling is penis in and out of my anus. I was groaning and moaning with pain and pleasure as he penetrated my rectum repeatedly like an animal. He didn’t seem to care about my pain. He was squeezing both my breasts from behind and penetrating my anal-hole harder and faster, slamming his crotch on my buttocks. My entire body was shaking uncontrollably because of the impact. Despite the pain and discomfort, I liked the rough sex. My anal passage was stuffed again and again, and I wanted to urgently go to the bathroom. My vision became blur with tears as he mercilessly pounded his penis inside my anal-hole. To my relief, after a few minutes he stopped, and I could feel his semen inside rectum. He pressed hard on my buttocks and ejaculated moaning with relief.

As soon as he pulled his penis out, I got down from the bed. I removed my clothes and rushed to the bathroom. I sat down on the toilet seat and answered nature’s call. After I was done, I felt very relieved, but I felt little dirty because my anus had been penetrated. So, I took bath.

When I went out of the bathroom, I saw Ajit sleeping. Baby was also sleeping, so without disturbing baby and his Papa, I got dressed in a Saree. Then I went to the living room and watched TV. After some time, I went the bedroom. Ajit was still sleeping but baby had woken up. I took baby and went to living room.

After about an hour, Ajit came to the living room. We chatted for a while. Then he went to the bathroom to have a shower.

At 5:30, I breastfed baby and he went to sleep. I made tea and brought snacks to the living room. We sat together, we drank tea and ate snacks. Ajit couldn’t keep his hands off me. He caressed my cheeks, arms, belly and breasts. I felt aroused. I pulled his penis out of his shorts. It had become very hard and liked it very much. I bent down and kissed it. Then I took it inside my mouth and sucked it till I was satisfied. He liked it very much. I was very wet and aroused. I stood up, lifted my clothes and removed my panties. I sat on his lap and took his penis inside my vagina. I rubbed my clit on his crotch and rode on him till we orgasmed.

Amit usually came home at 8pm. Ajit came to the kitchen at about 7:45 and said he wanted to have sex one last time for the day. I told him it was almost time for his brother to come home. But he said he will be quick. So, I lifted my clothes, pushed my panties down and leaned forward on the kitchen counter. He penetrated my vagina repeatedly for about a minute and we both orgasmed. Just after he pulled his penis out of my vagina, the doorbell rang. We laughed with relief. We quickly tidied our clothes and went to the living room. Ajit sat on the sofa in the Livingroom. I went to the front door and opened. It was Amit. He was happy to see me. He said I looked very beautiful in the Saree. That night before we had dinner, Amit penetrated my vagina and ejaculated inside me.

The next month, I missed a period. Amit and I went to the doctor. The doctor checked me and told us I was pregnant again. We were very happy. As soon as we returned home, Amit made love to me thinking I was pregnant with his baby. I didn’t care. I was just happy I was going to have one more baby.

That’s how I became a mother for two beautiful children.

Thanks for reading, ladies. Just remember to love your children even if they are not your husband’s children.


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