Helping a Hot Bhabhi Conceive – Part 8

Hello Everyone, Milflover is back with another part of the story, ‘Helping a Hot Bhabhi Conceive.’ I really appreciate the feedback I got from the last part. I have tried to answer everyone. For those coming to my story for the first time, I would suggest that you read the previous parts as well.

Coming to the story,

Aunt had gone to the washroom, not responding to my kiss. Possibly, she might have heard that Bhabhi said that she trusted me and had no tension until I was around. I wasn’t really stressed about Aunt’s behaviour, but Bhabhi was thinking, “What if her sister-in-law thinks that her brother’s wife is a whore?”

Bhabhi tried to keep herself busy by packing her stuff. And I told her, “Why don’t you go to the restaurant for a solo breakfast, and I can sort things out with my aunt?” To which she agreed. By the time Aunt came out, Bhabhi had gone out. It was a rare alone time for me with Aunt.

Me: Hey, listen to me for a second. It’s not how you think it is.

Aunt didn’t even look at me. I knew I had to have a conversation with my aunt before we left. I held her by the arms, looked in her eyes, and started to speak.

Me: Look, you were the one who insisted I come here with your Bhabhi. I wasn’t even interested. Over a week, you tend to develop some bonding, that’s it. It’s nothing more than that.

Aunt: I know I sent you here. But don’t forget she has a husband, and I am a widow. You have no future with her. Why are you doing this to us?

Me: Am I? What have I done? Just a goodbye session with her. How am I wrong in this? Look at you, my love. I am going to stay with you. Don’t worry.

Aunt: Promise me, no more sex with my Bhabhi. Let her not feel attached to you. She has to go back to my brother. She is his wife. Don’t forget why you came here.

Me: Relax, baby. Don’t worry. I am not going to be in contact with your Bhabhi. Everything will be like how it was before when I came here. Cheer up, Bhabhi feels you would call her a whore.

Aunt: That she is. She is a ‘WHORE.’ Trying to steal you from me. (Laughing)

I went forward to kiss her forehead, but she grabbed me and kissed me so hard that I was feeling breathless when we broke the kiss. Later, we went towards the restaurant for breakfast. I gave Bhabhi a signal that everything was fine and there was no need to worry.

It was time for the checkout and to catch the flight back home. I was happy about the fact that the two ladies were chit-chatting with each other. Smiling and laughing at each other’s jokes and some gossip about their relatives. I was a happy man seeing all this.

At the airport, we got to know that the flight had been delayed. Due to the delay in the departure of the flight, we arrived late at night at Aunt’s parental home. I wanted to go to our home so that I could spend some time with my aunt.

I wanted to sort out the confusion that Aunt might have about Bhabhi and me. But everyone forced us so much to stay there. I had no other option but to give in to the pressure, as I was the youngest among everyone. As we agreed to stay, the food was ordered.

I was listening to everyone. I could sense that there were some concerns among Aunt’s parents about how we three came together. I was feeling a little bit tense. I was having an affair with their widowed daughter, and secondly, I had gone to Sri Lanka to impregnate their daughter-in-law.

Then we got into the guest room. The guest room was adjacent to the master bedroom. I changed my clothes and waited for Aunt to come. It was pretty late, around 1 AM, when she came. I wasn’t able to relax even for a moment.

Me: Thank God! Finally, you came. I was feeling so scared; listen to me for a minute before you go and change.

Aunt saw me scared and sat next to me. I continued to express my concerns relating to how I think we might be in trouble. She was listening to me very calmly, as if there was nothing to be worried about. Trying to get a sort of revenge, she didn’t reply and went straight to the washroom.

She was taking her own sweet time to change clothes and settle down. Aunt came back wearing her satin nightie and lay down away from me. I tried to get close to her, wanting to get to know what exactly her parents were talking about.

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But she is as cold as ice. I started kissing her neck and biting her ears. She was finally relaxing a bit, as if she was enjoying the attention. Suddenly, we heard sounds from the master bedroom as if the husband and wife were making love after a long gap.

Bhabhi was moaning as if it was just her duty to satisfy her husband. They were plain without compassion, completely opposite to what I was hearing in the resort. That would not have even lasted five minutes when we heard a loud moan from Bhabhi’s husband.

Even though the moans felt fake and obligatory, I was feeling horny. My manhood was rising; it was poking Aunt’s ass. With my eyes closed and me enjoying Aunt’s body through kissing, I was imagining Bhabhi and myself in Sri Lanka.

Aunt also got horny, and she took control now. She removed my pyjamas and started to massage my cock. As she massaged it with her soft hands, I removed my T-shirt, further removing Aunt’s nightie as well. We were both completely naked, just the two of us, after such a long time.

Aunt started to use her tongue on my tight cock. It was really getting tough for me to handle the heat. I grabbed her by the hair and made her suck it.

Me: Yes, come on, baby…. Do it like you always do. I was missing this badly.

Aunt was getting choked and was scratching my thighs with her nails as a sign. I had to let her go. She was gasping for air. She slapped me with all the power she had. I had never seen her like that before, even though she had been the dominant partner many times in bed.

I offered her cunnilingus, but she refused the offer. I adjusted her pussy on my cock and started to ride me. I don’t know what had happened to her. With both our hands interlocked, I was looking at the beauty that was riding me. She was fully in control.

It was getting very tough for me to control my moans. I was fearing the family that was under the same roof. Suddenly, Aunt started to moan aloud.

Aunt: Ahh… Yes… Finally, I get control of this man… That whore what does she think of herself… Oh yes… He is mine.

While blabbering these things, she moaned. Her grip on my hands loosened, and she fell on me. I was still not finished. But what I saw when she collapsed on me was a shock for me. Bhabhi was standing inside the room; fortunately, she had closed the door after entering.

Aunt realised that I didn’t continue to fuck her and my body was getting colder. She moved away and adjusted herself to see her Bhabhi standing and watching us.

Aunt: How did you enter the room? Didn’t you get enough of him in the last week?

Bhabhi: Didi, you are calling me a whore. What are you doing? Don’t you know that your husband was his uncle, and I was the one who set you guys up?

Aunt: If you have set me up with him, then let me enjoy him now. Your purpose with him is over. Go back to my brother and let us stay together.

Bhabhi: Didn’t you hear my moans? How fake were they? Tomorrow morning, you guys will go back, and he will never stay with me. Didi, I am not a whore. I am just an unsatisfied woman who has found the pleasure that had been missing throughout life.

Aunt just got a little bit relaxed after listening to Bhabhi. Aunt ordered me to fuck Bhabhi as Aunt will watch both of us. Aunt was pretty clear that I should not penetrate Bhabhi now. Aunt removed Bhabhi’s nightie as Bhabhi stood completely nude in front of us.

It was not the first time we were all naked in a room together. Bhabhi adjusted herself on the corner of the bed, and I sat in the squat position, giving me flashes of the morning encounter. I started my art of cunnilingus, kissing the thighs. Licking the pussy lips.

Bhabhi was not able to control her moans as Aunt watched us sitting on the chair.

Bhabhi: Oh, baby…. Keep going…. Ah, yes…. I wish you could fuck me for the one last time.

Aunt got a little excited and horny as she came onto the bed. She held Bhabhi’s face and started kissing her. Aunt was pressing Bhabhi’s big boobs as Bhabhi tried to stay steady on the edge of the bed. I was getting extremely horny, so I decided that I needed to climax as well.

I got up and made Bhabhi come in a position where we could do missionary one last time. In this, Aunt wanted to be included as well, so she sat on Bhabhi’s face, demanding cunnilingus from her. I thumped Bhabhi, possibly for the last time. I was so excited in fucking her.

She gave oral pleasure to Aunt, and I cum within a few strokes. Bhabhi was still left unsatisfied. So, both the ladies came in the 69 position. Aunt and Bhabhi were doing it now for each other. From fighting for my control to now helping each other cum, things have changed quite drastically.

Finally, after 10 minutes, Bhabhi came. Aunt’s face was all wet with the squirt of Bhabhi. Bhabhi grabbed her clothes, kissed Aunt on her lips, then kissed me and left to go to her bedroom.

Aunt was horny again from the 69 cunnilingus she had with Bhabhi. I was already hard again, seeing such a sensual encounter between the two ladies and the context involved. Aunt herself can be in the doggy style position. I grabbed her boobs and started pounding her from behind.

Aunt: Yes… Keep going… I love it… Baby, don’t stop…

Me: Oh Darling… You’re so hot…

Due to the deep penetration from behind, Aunt cum before me. She didn’t want to get fucked more after squirting and such an intense session. She decided to give me a blowjob. As she gave me another blowjob, I was super excited for that. Aunt properly used her tongue and hands to make me finish.

With a soft moan, I cum and gave my aunt a facial. She rubbed it on her face, and it was around 4 AM when we slept. The next morning, we woke up around 10 AM. Got ready and left for our home.

A month later, I got a text from Bhabhi thanking me that she had got a pregnancy test done, as she had witnessed a delayed period. She was pregnant, and everyone in the family was happy. Her mother-in-law called Aunt, giving her the news, and Aunt kissed me in a thank-you gesture.

After the 9 months were completed, Bhabhi got blessed with twins, and I was very happy that the mission was successful. I was able to get a female pregnant and deliver healthy babies.

So that was it from my side. I tried to write as much truth as possible. I hope you guys enjoyed my story. If you have any feedback, do contact me on my email . I will now also post the demanded story about losing one’s virginity to a widowed aunt. Till then, goodbye.