‘Anaitik’ with Naitik, my brother-in-law
Incest
Submit Report Coming to the incident, this story is when I was around 35 and was a housewife. As my husband was regularly outstation, I needed help in some of my household chores that only a man could handle, and I was missing it. I used to have long conversations about it, and some arguments with my husband on calls, but he insisted on taking help from my brother-in-law. I was reluctant as to how I could approach him every time as he was also well-settled and had a gorgeous wife. I did not want to disturb their married life because of us. But after long arguments, my husband convinced me and told me he would speak to him. After a couple of days, I got a call from my sister-in-law Aishwarya. She scolded me for not telling her if I needed their help. They understand that as I am alone I can’t reach every place and also handle household chores and a child. She told me not to hesitate to call her or her husband any time I require any help. She later handed over the call to my brother-in-law. His name was Naitik and he also assured me that he would help in any matter required. He requested me to inform him in advance so that he can arrange his schedule and help me. The tone he spoke was mysterious, but I ignored it as I thought I was overthinking. Approximately a week went by. I used to call my sister-in-law and she used to help to drop my child to school along with her child as the school was the same and meanwhile, I could do my housework. As I was done with cleaning, I started to prepare my lunch but suddenly realized that I had booked my gas but still it was not delivered. I contacted the gas agency but they did not receive calls. I was tensed as the gas was flickering and might exhaust anytime soon. I called my husband’s brother and he told me he would look into it tomorrow and asked me to sleep. He said he would personally visit the gas agency and sort out the issue. The next day as I thought to call him, he called me from the agency and told me it would be delivered by that evening. If the cylinder was not delivered, he instructed me to call him he would take the matter to the agency and resolve it. His words were so assuring and he sounded like an alpha man. From then onward, I tried to call my brother-in-law in every small matter and he was ready to help, leaving his work aside. I always dreamt of a man like him. After a month, it was May, and Aishwarya with her child was going to our in-laws’ house to stay and spend time with the in-laws as it was vacation time. Naitik could not join her as it was his peak business time. My husband suggested sending our child with Aishwarya so the kids could gel up and enjoy the vacation. I could not join as it was May and I had to clean the house and make some pickles and other stuff for the year which can only be made in summers. As Naitik was alone and he would make their house a mess in a month (you know how men are), Aishwarya asked me to arrange the food for Naitik. I was okay with it as I had to make food for myself. So I would make for him too and if possible, he would stay at our place as his office was near to our place and he can help me anytime if needed. Also, I can help him do his laundry and other daily chores and Aishwarya could spend stress-free time at their in-laws’ place. It was a win-win situation for all. A week passed and everything was going on smoothly. I also got support from my brother-in-law as he used to bring some daily things like fruits, vegetables and other daily requirement things without saying. He just used to call me and ask if I required anything so he could bring it while returning from the office. Secretly, I was falling for him as I always dreamed of such a husband. One fine day, I was working in the kitchen and I was chopping onions and Naitik rang the doorbell. I somehow opened the door as my eyes were filled with tears. As soon as he entered and closed the door, he inquired if everything was okay and why I was crying. I jokingly said that I missed him. He tried to wipe my tears and answered, “Don’t worry, I am here now.” Here I thought that he had something in his mind. I was returning to the kitchen and I sheepishly answered him that I was joking and I was chopping onions and hence the tears. He also followed me to the kitchen and realized that what I said was true as I was indeed chopping onions. We both had a good laugh. Then he wanted to drink water. I asked him to take it by himself as my hands were dirty after chopping the onions. To reach for the water purifier he had to pass behind me and while going, he accidentally brushed my butts! I tend to ignore it as my kitchen was small (you know how kitchens in Mumbai flats are). We had a small conversation in the kitchen and then Naitik went to get fresh and kept his clothes in the washing machine to wash and dry. As soon as he was back and changed into night shorts and a t-shirt, I started the washing machine. It said 40 minutes for the machine cycle to complete. Meanwhile, we had our dinner and watched television and gossiped about family. As we both were tired, we decided to sleep. Naitik used to sleep in the hall on the sofa and me in my bedroom. I totally forgot about the washing machine cycle that had been completed while we were gossiping. I went and was putting the clothes to dry on the hall balcony. I saw Naitik was sweating as the fan was centrally placed and there was no AC in the hall. I was not feeling good that he had helped me in all my bad times and he was suffering to sleep after a long day of work. I asked him to shift to the bedroom as I had switched on the AC there. Later, my hubby’s brother was in the middle of his sleep and was sweating a bit. I asked him to change his t-shirt and sleep as it was drenched in sweat. He answered that his other t-shirt was in the washing. I told him to wear my husband’s t-shirt and sleep.