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Two Brothers, One Womb

Copyright© 2026 by Katua

Chapter 2: The Fruit of Secrecy

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2: The Fruit of Secrecy - After years of infertility, a desperate housewife turns to her husband’s younger brother for help, leading to a secret affair.....Will that help to conceive?

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Cheating   Indian Male   Indian Female   Anal Sex   Lactation   Indian Erotica  

“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 morning. 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 3pm. 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.”

 
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