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By   September 10, 2017
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Since the day I was married at a tender age of eighteen everybody at my in laws place was looking forward for me to get pregnant and deliver a baby. My father in law passed away with the unfulfilled dream in his eyes of seeing his grandson. My mother in law also started getting impatient when even after two years of marriage, I did not get pregnant. I did also not know what was wrong. Read this┬áCheating sex kahani –


Even though my husband frequently used to kiss me on my lips I was not getting pregnant. Till that time I as well as my poor twenty one years old husband were under the impression that if a boy kisses a girl on her lips she gets pregnant. Though we were husband and wife, we never had sex. Truly speaking we were not even aware that there exists any relationship like sex.

As more and more days passed by people indirectly started taunting me that I am baanzh (in fertile). That started worrying me a lot. My husband’s cousin brother who was of my age only, was then studying medicine at Mumbai and was a student of final year. Once during his visit to our place, I got opportunity to talk to him and explain to him about my problem.

Although, I was feeling little shy I told him clearly that even though your brother frequently kisses me, I am not getting pregnant. I could understand from his face that after listening to me he is totally shocked and seriously thinking something. Then he smiled and said very convincingly,

“Bhabhi (respectful way of calling elder brother’s wife) why don’t you come to my friends clinic tomorrow (he gave me the address and directions how to reach there). I will thoroughly examine you and then we can start treatment if some problem is there.”

When my husband came to know about this he also agreed that I should go ahead with the diagnosis and said that the clinic is on his way to office, he will drop me there to- morrow. Next day early in the morning my husband dropped me at the clinic and went to office. Other than Mithu jee (pet name of my husband’s cousin brother) nobody else was there at that time.

Mithu jee told me that his friend has gone out on vacation so his clinic is closed till the time he returns back next week. He had duplicate keys and he had opened the clinic only to examine me. We went inside. He closed the door and asked me to lie down on the examination table. It was a huge clinic with various apparatus fixed here and there. The scene was somewhat scary.

Mithu jee came near the table with stethoscope in his hands. Then asked me to lift my kurti (the upper part of the traditional Indian dress) up to my shoulders. I did what I was asked for. He put the stethoscope around my left breast and said very politely, bhabhi if you don’t mind will you please remove your kurti completely.” I was feeling little shy but knew it was essential for thorough check up.

I completely removed my kurti and put it on the chair near the examination table. Mithu jee said, ya! that’s fine. But you will have to remove that also,” he was meaning my bra. I was little hesitant when he himself came forward and helped me in unhooking and removing it.

He put my bra very gently on the chair just above my kurti. Now the upper part of my body was nakedly exposed before him. Mithu jee first examined my breasts and surrounding area with the stethoscope and then asked bhabhi, do you get milk in your breasts?” I said, “no very surprising you should have been getting milk there. Let me check and ensure that no milk is formed in your breasts.”

By telling this he put his mouth near one of my breasts and before I could say something my pink nipple was inside his mouth and pressed in between his soft and warm lips. Strange but a very pleasant sensation that I had never experienced before, ran all through my body. He started sucking it and caressing it with wonderful movements of his tongue around it.

While sucking he put his hand on my other breast and started caressing and pinching this nipple very gently with his thumb and forefinger. The movement of his fingers and tongue on my nipples was feeling so nice that I cannot explain in words. I felt like he should go on continuing like that till eternity. Truly speaking, I never suspected any foul play.

I was under the impression that as a student of medicine, Mithu jee is trying to diagnose the reason for my infertility. After about ten minutes he removed his mouth from my breast and said, “Babhi, there do not seem to be any problem. Let me examine your other body parts also.”

Then he asked, “Do you know where is your womb (the place where babies are formed inside a woman’s body) and the passage from which babies come out?” Truly, speaking I was not knowing anything so I replied in the negative. Then he explained the position of womb and asked me to remove my salwar (the lower part of the traditional Indian dress) also to enable him to check that area.

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Somewhere in the back of my head now I have got the feeling that my problem would be solved by Mithu jee and definitely I will get pregnant in the near future. Despite the feminine shyness I untied the knot of my salwar and removed it. Now except for panty there was no other piece of cloth left on my entire body. Mithu jee checked the area around my naval first with the stethoscope and then by caressing it with his warm hands.

It was totally unbelievable for me when I came to know that babies formed inside womb come out from a woman’s vagina. All through I was under the impression that this passage is meant only to pass urine and body waste during menses. Now Mithu jee had to examine this passage also that whether any obstruction is there and that is causing all problem. So he very gently removed my panty. Now I was lying totally naked in front of him.

He took his thick middle finger towards upper opening of my vagina and started stroking and caressing that area. Something small and spongy was protruding out, that I had never paid any attention before. When he touched and started caressing this thing with his finger strange waves of pleasure started generating all through my body. Later on I came to know that this sensitive part of a girl’s body is called clitoris.

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It contains the same number of nerve endings as the tip of a boy’s penis has and its only function is to give pleasure. While giving a gentle massage to my clitoris Mithu jee put one of his thick fingers on the opening of my vagina and pressed it inside. I don’t know how my inside had become wet and slippery. His finger smoothly glided inside to some distance and stopped. It seemed as if something was there that was preventing its further advancement.