It’s Her Marriage
Incest
Submit Report Well to say, this would be totally untrue for most of you because this isn’t a story, it’s my life. But at best I wanted this to be my dream which I totally wanted to remember. Everyone has his own desire, some of them is so wonderful, that they realizes the true purpose of life. The Word “Sex” isn’t just a word, its life. “Love of Life” which makes one’s life complete. Many in this world just mistook it to be some kind of pleasure or stress buster, but truly speaking; it is an art of making love. Make your spouse feel that you are always within them. Before I begin sharing my experience, let me first tell you what this is not about. You will not find any tutors or it’s not about how to seduce others. Probably an example of how screwed up your life would be, if you don’t understand Sex. As I can’t tell them in a single post, I have split them for your convenience. It was her Marriage!!! Yes ‘She.. “She” – the most beautiful word, in men’s life. Its May 31st – It the day exactly 4 years back she got married. Even today i could visualize her sitting before me, with tears in her eyes, starting at me with lot of pain in her heart. I was 18 years and she was 8 years elder to me. This may sound a bit absurd. Even today I couldn’t understand if it was love or just lust. I don’t know why I had no guts to stop the marriage or let her get away from me. I could see him tie a knot to her, just before my eyes. It was after the ceremony close friends went to wish her, I followed them in silence.. Everyone advised her, how to stay calm and composed after her marriage and behave well with the bride’s family. It was after 30min, the bride’s family asked us to get ready so that we could reach home before it gets too late. She requested my mom whether i could stay with her for the rest of the day, and my mom nodded and left the place. She hugged me tightly and we both burst into tears the next moment. Then she kissed me on my lips – my last kiss and the day i saw her last. Yes, both of us lived on the same apartment and she lived directly a floor above me. I was the only son and born after some 3 years after my parents’ marriage. As all the families in my apartment stayed together in the apartment for more than 25years, everybody knew me very well and i was a pet to everyone in that apartment. Her family shifted to place, the day exactly the day i was actually born. So sentimentally I was more attached to their family. She was the one who actually brought me up. They were a typical Brahmin family from ******. I have really spent half of my life with her. The reason why she got married late was because she was short just 4’11 if I’m right. I have slept with her a thousand times but nothing seemed wrong. But finally….Everything started to change as I reached 18, You might know the physical changes and chemical reactions in the body during these period. She took the utmost care of me; she helped me stay away from those pimples or acne which people usually get during their changes. It was a day, I was actually taking bath and as usual i forgot my towel, as my mother goes to office she used to take me to school and used to pick me as her office was close to my school. I asked “ Towel!!! I’m getting late to school.. She came with towel and straight away entered the bath room. I just never knew why my face turned pale, something happened in my body, I started to shiver and hid myself behind the door. She said “what happened, any problem?” I started crying, you please give the towel and move out. She said “I was the one who brought you from your birth so don’t shy please come out.” She had no sex intentions or neither I knew it was.. I would rather blame the creator for it!!! I snatched the towel from her and came out crawling; she helped me stand up, but i avoided her. Seeing me crying she understood there was some problem. Immediately her eyes sensed my difference she now knew I was actually aroused. She turned back and said “you are now grown up”. She asked me to go to the bedroom and asked to sit under the fan. Within seconds she rushed, with hot water and some cookies. She kept the things outside the door and asked me have them quickly. I would actually thank the hot water and cookies which brought me to normal. I quickly put on my dress and came out with my heads down and asked her to forgive me. She said “everything was normal its part of life you need to learn. Whenever this happens again, think of something good and pleasant.” I nodded and went to school after breakfast. It was the same day after my school; she came to pick me up. She asked “How was the day” I said “Worse!!” She said “ok we will shall discuss it later” I quickly got on the scooter and hugged her from behind. As I touched her breast i just got aroused. Though that was not the first time to hug her but something was different now, some unique chemical reactions. I slowly removed my hand and started to think something else. We reached home and her mom had prepared dinner for us. So i went home washed my hands, legs and changed into my dress which I usually used to wear in my house. I did my homework and her sister came to play chess. We spent some fun time and she called me for dinner. We had dinner and spent some time with TV. It was 40-50min before our usual bed time and she asked “what happened in class. Why was the day not fine?” I was taken a back and couldn’t really tell what my problem was so I kept numb. Time passed and it was time to sleep and my first experience of sex, but never knew it was this way. The bed was double cot and four of us used to sleep as me and her sister were kids. I used to sleep in between her and her mom. But this night i was completely sleep less. I don’t why I got aroused and I started praying god.