Authors Note: This is the concluding part of the story ‘The Three Sides of a Triangle’. In the previous parts Koushik, Ratna and Geeta have narrated their story of sexual adventure with each other. I humbly request the readers to read the previous parts before this part so as to get familiar with what all have happened.
Geeta’s Narration
***************Sunday morning, I woke up hearing some sound in the kitchen. It was just 4:30 AM. I tip toed into the kitchen and saw Ratna dinking water. I asked her, “Awake so early?”
She replied, “Nature’s call. Now that you are also awake, I might as well prepare tea now?”
I jokingly asked, “Has Koushik been pumping you in the ass also?”
Ratna smiled and said, “Believe me, if he wants to fuck me in the ass, I will willingly let him do so.”
I said, “Yes, I also feel the same. He really brings out the slut in me. I also will do anything he tells me. What’s he doing now?”
“Blissfully sleeping,” replied Ratna.
“Had a satisfactory night I hope?” I enquired.
Ratna looked at me and with a sly smile said, “I have taken him in my mouth also.”
I looked at Ratna startled. Ratna as if in a trance continued saying, “I was able to rouse him so much that I made him ejaculate his juices in my mouth. Yesterday night, I took his cock in my mouth, the first cock in my life, and made him shoot his love potion in my mouth and lovingly swallowed it.”
I silently listened to Ratna; again jealousy crept in my mind. I decided that I will show Ratna what I could do, something new.
Tea was ready. I said, “Let’s wake him up. I need a fuck also. Would you like to join me?”
Ratna replied, “I am very sore, you do whatever you want to do. I just want to rest a little.”
We reached his room. Koushik was sleeping soundly. He was naked. We started kissing him together. Koushik woke up and seeing both of us together on either side of him, kissing him, reached out and hugged us and said, “This is not fair, I am naked and both of you are dressed.”
Ratna laughed and replied, “Come on, there is nothing new now, you have seen both of us fully naked.”
“Yes, but not both of you together,” replied Koushik.
I said, “May be that wish of yours also may come true, but we have to be very careful as your aunt requires at least one of us to be near her.”
Koushik said, “Yes I know, I was just joking.”
We had tea. He fondled both of us a little, pressing our boobs and kissing us one by one, and we played with his prick. It had started to get erect again. He went to the bathroom to relieve himself. As he returned back, I noticed that his cock was still hard, not fully erect but hard.
I wanted to take Koushik in my mouth. I whispered pleadingly at Ratna, “Will you help me taste him now?”
Ratna kissed me and said, “My dear sister, you are welcome to taste him now, but let me also take his lovely manhood in my mouth and suck him.”
As Koushik got back on the bed, Ratna and I positioned ourselves on both sides of him. We looked at each other, and then Ratna took Koushik’s cock in her hand and leant forward and started licking it. It was too much for me. I also joined Ratna and soon both of us brought our tongue out and started licking Koushik’s cock together. Koushik was moaning blissfully as if he was floating in space, unable to co-ordinate his body movements. Ratna was pumping his cock gently and I was fondling his balls and squeezing them playfully with our hands.
I could see Ratna engulfing Koushik’s cock inside her mouth and bobbing her head up and down the shaft, each movement resulting in her tongue stroking the shaft vigorously.
Then she removed her mouth from Koushik’s cock and holding my head guided my head towards Koushik’s taut cock. Like a hungry slut I opened my mouth wide and holding Koushik’s prick slid his cock head into my mouth. I held on in that position for a fraction and then slowly took his cock deeper into my mouth.
My lips were spread wide, my tongue moving all along the shaft and underside of his cock. I could see Ratna bending down more and licking Koushik’s ball sac, taking one ball at a time in her mouth and sucking it.
Meanwhile, I started bobbing my head up and down over his cock, sucking and licking furiously. Koushik was trembling as if he just had no control over his body.
That was the time, Ratna looked up at me and winking at me, put a finger on Koushik’s anus and gently rubbed the puckered hole and instantly Koushik burst out like a clogged hose, thrusting his cock deep into my mouth and started ejaculating his seed, spray after spray into my throat and mouth.
I swallowed the first two mouth loads and then opened my mouth and received the next two three offerings on my tongue.
By then Ratna had risen and was watching me. I bent towards Ratna and kissed her on her lips, our mouth opening, tongues wrapping against each other, while we shared the hot sperm together.
Some juices were dribbling out of my lips and chin. Ratna licked and cleaned my face and then again bent down and licked Koushik’s cock clean.
I looked at the wall clock. It showed 5:30 AM. I was still not finished as yet, I wanted more fun.
I was aware of my vagina leaking profusely. My own juices were coating my legs, and seeping down the crack of my bottom. Our little play acting, coupled with me teasing his cock with my tongue, had seriously awakened my vagina. I started to slowly lick Koushik’s cock again. I held it in my hands and slowly raked the cock with my fingers, and slowly Koushik was getting aroused again, I was able to excite my big brother-in-law.
Koushik’s penis was quite thick, perhaps 2 inches in diameter. I took a moment to admire my new toy. His erection looked so cute. I just loved looking at this magnificent example of the male member.
I was ready to ‘assume the position’ and accept my intruder inside me.
Ratna’s Narration***************I was baffled a little when Geeta wanted to lick and suck Koushik’s cock. I was surprised because Geeta had herself confided to me that she disliked sucking a cock but did not have any reservation to lick, suck and taste a pussy.
It was only hours ago, I had tasted Koushik’s semen when I had taken him in my mouth. Now I helped Geeta to take Koushik’s cock in her mouth. But seeing Geeta perform, and Koushik enjoying the action, I was really enjoying and watched them perform. It was really horny to see Geeta swallow Koushik’s offerings and then share some with me. But that did not end there. Geeta was in the mood to have more fun.
Geeta, like a slut quickly undressed and became fully nude. Koushik pulled Geeta towards him and while kissing her laid her on the bed. He started kissing Geeta all over her body and Geeta quivered in pleasure.
Koushik stopped kissing Geeta and stroked her ever more rapidly. His eyes were on me, but his mind was on Geeta’s body. At last he rocked back onto his knees and grabbed Geeta by her legs, pushing them up high and spreading them wide, allowing him to watch his large cock stroke into his sister-in-law’s pulsating, pretty pussy. Her pink wetness glistened as it took Koushik into its quivering depths.
Geeta spread her legs for her dewar as far as she could manage and watched his sexy tool stroke into her. His firm abdomen flexed with the hip-thrusting, his sexy body expertly working hers. Geeta put both hands on his ass and enjoyed the feeling of it flexing in her palms, thrusting his big love into her body. She squeezed his firm bums and pushed him into her in rhythm, causing their bodies to come together with an audible ‘slap’, her clitoris mashed repeatedly under Koushik’s trimmed pubic hair. Her dewar’s body fit hers perfectly, and Koushik knew just the right speed to guide their lovemaking.
I could not control myself any more and discarded all my clothes and became nude also. I sat on the chair and put my fingers in my cunt and started rubbing myself with one hand and pulling and pinching my tits with the other.
Geeta groaned and looked at me then at Koushik. Geeta spread her legs wider, offering her pussy to him in just the right position, making her body as easy as possible to love. She was safely underneath the sexiest, sweetest lover she’d ever been with. She looked at his beautiful face to try and read his thoughts. Geeta suddenly grabbed Koushik’s hips, breaking their loving rhythm and pushed him out of her, their young, sweaty bodies heaving from their laboured breathing. Koushik looked at her, confused, wondering if he’d done something wrong. But the lust in Geeta’s eyes told him he hadn’t.
Geeta abruptly got to her knees and turned around, affording Koushik a first-class view of the sweetest round ass he’d ever known. Slowly, she slid her knees apart on the bed, bending down away from Koushik until her breasts touched the sheets, her ass high in the air, her pink valley slightly opening in a not-so-subtle invitation to come fuck her from behind. Geeta wasn’t an exhibitionist, but she knew how to be seductive. She reached back with one hand and slowly spread her ass apart, showing him her tiny, sexy pink button tucked away inside her shapely cheeks.
Koushik face clearly showed his thoughts, his desire painted on his eyes and face, as if he would explode with his desire on seeing Geeta’s tender private parts exposed so lustfully, her sweaty feminine allure filling his nostrils. He scooted up behind her and touched his hard tool to her ass, moving it through her sweet, dark valley and dragging it down across her tight rear hole and onto her swollen pussy, where he pushed back into her with the ease of a butter knife into warm jelly.
Koushik resumed fucking her rapidly, relishing the delicate wet clicking sound of Geeta’s creamy, soaked vagina accepting his slippery tool. From his facial expression it appeared that it was his dream-girl he was thrusting into, her perfect ass pressing against his balls, grinding her butt hole onto his lower abdomen above his cock, and then pausing briefly to show it to him, silently begging him to touch it, offering its musky aroma for his pleasure, before grinding it into him once again. The little slut he was fucking didn’t know anything else but how to please his cock. He put his thumb on her butthole and rubbed it firmly.
“Oh! Koushik,” Geeta exclaimed, her voice bringing him out of his stupor and back into their loving fold. Koushik smiled, embarrassed but comforted in the loving way his sister-in-law just spoke to him.
“Do you like touching me there?” she asked.
He nodded sheepishly.
“Then do it. Touch me wherever you want. I like your hands on me.” Geeta rocked back, burying Koushik’s cock deep inside her once again. “You like my ass, don’t you?” she asked seductively. “You like touching my pretty ass.”
I was surprised and delighted at how slutty Geeta suddenly became. I never thought in a million years she would acknowledge the beauty of her own ass, let alone show it off for him. I liked the new side Geeta was showing us, and it also made me more agitated, more aroused and more wet between my legs. I was shoving three fingers furiously in my cunt hole, mashing my clit mercilessly, and my juices were oozing out profusely. I was also eagerly watching them, mentally learning the art shown by Geeta for my personal use later.
Koushik put both hands on Geeta’s ass, allowing one thumb to gently caress her puckered hidden treasure, bringing on louder moans from her and bringing his climax ever closer. He felt perfectly in tune with Geeta’s feelings and needs. He loved the person on the other side of that sweet ass.
“Oh!” She screamed. “Oh, fuck, Koushik!”
He stroked into her harder. With every loving thrust, he grunted. With every gentle caress of soft skin, he helped her understand he would be around even after this loving was over. Koushik found himself drifting back into that blessed lovers’ trance, Geeta rocking back on him in rhythm, her butt jiggling attractively with every bounce off his thighs. The sights, the smells and the sounds were beautifully augmenting the loving feeling he was experiencing between his legs, coalescing into what promised to be a massive orgasm. Koushik gaspingly said, “Geeta, I want to see your beautiful face. I need to taste your lips, smell your breath I want to gaze into your gorgeous eyes.” He disengaged from their position in order to allow Geeta to roll back onto the bed.
But she didn’t roll over. Instead, she turned around on her knees, mounted Koushik and put her mouth on Koushik’s nipple, caressing it with her tongue, working her way up his neck to his ear, all the while coaxing him onto his back, leaning on him all the way down. Geeta stretched out on her dewar’s body putting all her weight on him while holding his hands over their heads, kissing him, dominating him. Her legs spread and her knees found the bed again as she rocked back and found Koushik’s cock waiting to re-enter.
Koushik stroked up into her, long and smooth, his resting legs feeling relief at finally stretching out. Geeta nibbled his ear and huskily told him, allowing her wet tongue to touch his ear as she spoke. “This is how I want to get fucked,” she said delicately in his ear, still tightly holding his hands above their heads. She said it so softly; as though it was her deepest secret that nobody but Koushik could know. “Fuck me hard, okay, darling?” she asked him sweetly.
Koushik was more than happy to oblige, speeding up his long strokes.
“Fuck me hard,” she mumbled again, her voice shaking from Koushik’s incessant pounding.
He kissed her at just the right times. He made eye contact just when she needed it. He sped up and slowed down according to her needs, always keeping the right rhythm, in tune with her body, plugged in. His unassuming nature and eagerness to please made him a dangerously sexy heart breaker.
“Geeta, my love, I can’t hold on any longer.” Koushik said his climax now on the horizon with the non-stop hard thrusting.
Hearing Koushik’s husky voice, Geeta’s passion lit up from deep within her. She closed her eyes and shuddered and trembled. So acute was her sudden appreciation of Koushik that the climax she had been working up to suddenly came on in an unexpected tide of euphoric tremors, enveloping her body in a hazy ecstasy. A growl erupted from her throat. Koushik also pushed up and jerked inside Geeta, and spurted all his juices in her love hole.
I also could not remain behind and with a shriek I let go, trembling blissfully, letting my body slack and riding my orgasm. When I regained enough sanity I found Geeta and Koushik clinging together.
It was as though they had just made love to their soul mate, a phantom of their imagination, but unquestionable in their love for each other.
I slowly got up and reached the bed and lay down beside Geeta and hugged her. Koushik reached out over Geeta and put his hand on my shoulder and pulled me further into Geeta.
Geeta’s Narration***************Oh God! I am so tired today. What has happened to me? Somehow I am so attracted to Koushik that I am behaving like a wanton slut. Today morning, I just could not control myself and ended up in bed having wild sex with Koushik. What really turned me on in the morning was having sex in front of Ratna. Sub-consciously I wanted to show Ratna that I was performing much better than her, and I tried different positions with Koushik. What am I turning into?
Not only that when I came to know that Ratna had taken Koushik’s love stick in her mouth and had tasted his sweet offering, I literally begged Ratna to let me taste Koushik’s love juices. I wanted to take Koushik’s cock in my mouth and taste his offerings, something which I had refrained from doing with my late husband.
Though I had taken my husband’s cock in my mouth two three times reluctantly, I never allowed him to cum inside my mouth. But why I just don’t know, I not only sucked and licked Koushik’s rock hard cock, I allowed Koushik to ejaculate in my mouth and I swallowed the first two or three loads and then received the next few loads of cum on my tongue, proudly showed them to Ratna and then shared it with her, reluctantly.
Actually I think two factors are affecting me. The first factor being, long absence of sex after my husband’s sudden demise. Thus when Koushik came here, I saw an outlet to meet my physical needs. Second, Ratna’s infatuation towards Koushik was somehow affecting me mentally. Though it was my suggestion that both I and Ratna share the same lover, so that we are not exploited or blackmailed, somehow Koushik enjoying sex with Ratna made me jealous. Yes that is the truth I am selfish, I am jealous of Ratna, the only person who helped me and Subhash after we married and did not have a roof over our head. It was only due to Ratna’s efforts that we were accepted in the family by Subhash’s parents.
Subhash was in the final year of his Engineering Degree, in the final semester, when my parents found out about our love affair. This created a real storm in our house. We belong to a very high caste group, the elite of the so called caste system, Kulin Brahmins. How could a girl of a Kulin Brahmin marry a boy so low in the rungs of the caste ladder? Besides, no one in the family dared to choose a spouse of their choice. Love marriage was just taboo in our family, where my father had the last say. Others in the family besides me, my mother, my younger sister and brother, we just had to obey our esteemed father blindly.
I was literally quarantined so that I do not pollute the minds of the youngsters with my so called love affair. I was thrashed by my father so as to purify my corrupted mind. I was just 20 years old then. My studies were stopped and I was forbidden to go out of the house. Still one afternoon, I managed to escape, and escape I did and depended on my prince with shinning armour on a white horse Subhash, to rescue me from the hands of the cruel demon, my father.
My courtship with Subhash was hardly for four months, but still I depended on him, basically because I wanted to revolt against my father. I reached the Engineering College and sought out Subhash and informed him that I had run away from home. I told him every thing that happened at home. He was somehow baffled and did not know what to do. Two of his friends helped him; they collected money and took us to a temple, where we got married that night.
Subhash was afraid that my father would lodge a police complaint, but his friends told him not to worry as I had said shamelessly in front of them that I wanted to get married to Subhash. That night we spent in a hotel, fearing that police may come any time to pick us up. The next morning, I wrote a letter to my mother and explained that I had married, and posted the same. Then Subhash and I boarded a bus and reached Malda late in the evening.
Again we stayed the night in a hotel, both worried, as we had no where else to go. Money was limited and whatever Subhash had was just not enough to support both of us for more than a week. I had only one set of clothes and was unable to change into anything fresh.
Subhash took me to his parents, early next morning. His parents were shocked to see both of us. When Subhash informed them that he had married, they just kept quiet. We were still standing on the courtyard of their house. Then I saw Ratna for the first time. She was standing by the entrance door and was watching me intently. Then she came forward and holding me by the shoulder said, “Mom, won’t you welcome the new bride home?”
“No,” ordered Subhash’s father gruffly.
“Dad, please,” pleaded Subhash.
“I will not let you enter our house. How did you have the courage to elope with a girl when you are still not employed? As it is you have wasted three years of your life just to get admission to an Engineering College, and then instead of finishing your studies you elope with a girl. Get out from my sight,” bellowed his father.
I was terrified with the turn of events. Subhash was just standing with his head hanging down. His mother was standing near her husband, and trying to calm him down. Ratna was still holding my shoulder. She nudged Subhash and said, “Dada, just wait here, don’t go anywhere.
Then she walked to her father and holding him by his arms said, “Look at me father, I am your daughter but I will never make you a grand father. Don’t be angry with dada. Besides who will look after me when both of you are no more? Please baba, accept them and then you ensure that dada completes his studies and gets a good job.”
Something happened, I just could not make out what but I saw her father pulling Ratna to his chest and hugging her while tears rolled down his eyes. He was in agony, why I just could not make out. Ratna was also crying along with her mother. After about five minutes, everyone calmed down and Subhash’s father indicated to Ratna and her mother something and they both came to me and walked me inside the house. Subhash was still standing in the courtyard. His father then looked at him and said, “Do you want a special invitation to come in?”
Ratna noticed that I had no spare clothing with me. She was very understanding and gave me her saree, blouse and petticoat. Her bra was a little too tight for me, so she advised to wear blouse without a bra for the time being and after lunch she went to the local market and bought bra and panties for me. She also bought two night gowns and three saris with blouses and petticoats for daily use. Her mother told me that I could go along with Ratna and purchase other requirements in due course.
That night I came to know about Ratna’s medical problem and my heart went out to her. That explained her father’s reaction when she pleaded our case to him. Both Subhash and I were somewhat relieved to have a place to stay. Subhash’s father made it clear that Subhash was to return to Asansol and rejoin his college; I was to stay at Malda with his parents.
That night for the first time we had sex, well if you can call it sex. Both of us were drained mentally what with all the worries hanging over our heads. Both of us were inexperienced and were shy to explore each other. Still we tried and made a hotchpotch of the much awaited event. Subhash did manage to puncture my hymen and the experience was very painful.
The next day Subhash left for Asansol to rejoin his college. He used to come home every fortnight for a day. He used to bring porn picture books and literature and both of us gored through them during the night. We slowly and steadily learnt the art of sex and soon I realised that I was greedier for sex than Subhash, but he was no slouch either. We decided that we would ensure that I do not get pregnant so soon and would wait for three to four years before we planned to have a child. Accordingly I started on the pill.
We experimented and learnt; we enjoyed different positions and learnt to please each other. We avoided doing anything which caused any displeasure to either one of us. Thus it was that we avoided oral sex, as I was uncomfortable to take Subhash’s cock in my mouth and he was also uncomfortable to lick my pussy, though I thoroughly enjoyed when he probed once or twice with his tongue inside my pussy.
In the meantime, Ratna and I came closer to each other. I was fascinated by her simplicity and frank behaviour. My mother-in-law also accepted me as a full fledged family member. I was initially apprehensive of my father-in-law, but as time passed, I noticed that he was not so dominant in the family and did not order around as my father did in our family. Subhash’s parents went all out to see that I was not unhappy and felt lonesome at their place. They took me along with them for outings and shopping, asking my choices and likes and dislikes. Ratna was always by my side and ensured that I never felt left out or lonely.
My father-in-law also took the initiative and within the first week of my arrival contacted my father and informed him that I was at their house at Malda. He tried repeatedly to convince my father to forgive their daughter’s action and accept whatever has happened. But my father was still adamant and refused to budge, informing my father-in-law that to him, his eldest daughter Geeta has expired. My father-in-law was still hopeful and kept telling me, everything would turn out for the better.
Five months later Subhash finally graduated and also managed to get a job in an IT company at Kolkata. Everyone was relieved and happy. The day he returned from Asansol, his parents arranged a marriage reception party where all their relatives were invited along with their friends. Ratna took great care and dressed me as a newly wed bride. My in laws were the first to bless me that day. I was introduced to all the relatives, some faces I remember but mostly I just could not keep in mind. One such face I clearly remembered was of Koushik, Subhash’s cousin brother. He was a serious looking handsome boy, around whom Ratna was loitering around and generally following him where ever he went.
That night Subhash presented me with a gold ring, my first gift from Subhash after our marriage. I was so happy that tears rolled down my cheek. We ended up in bed and had sex; and it was sex like I’d never known before, wild and uninhibited, yet caring and loving. We seemed to compliment each other, in fact we seemed to be made for each other, and we made love all night long. I discovered aspects of myself and my own sexuality that I didn’t know existed, it was like I suddenly came alive.
Subhash had 2 weeks at his disposal, before he was to join his first job at Kolkata. Ratna pushed and plodded Subhash to take me somewhere for a honeymoon. Their parents also agreed and soon Subhash and I left for Darjeeling for three days. Those three days were like heaven to me. The whole day time was spent sight seeing, and the nights were spent making love. I had never felt such happiness in my life before. What else could a girl want?
We returned back to Malda. Subhash left for Kolkata, staying in the mess provided by his company. We had decided that I would accompany Subhash after two or three years, once he settled down, and till that time I would stay at Malda. In the mean time, through the efforts of my father-in-law, my father agreed to meet all of us, and we all proceeded to Asansol, exactly after a year I had run away from home. We spent three days at Asansol and Subhash along with his parents was to return back to Malda. On my mother’s request, it was decided that I and Ratna would stay at Asansol for a week and then would return to Malda.
But tragedy struck and the next day we came to know about the accident which changed our lives for ever. Ratna and I rushed back to Malda; I was in a shock and just did not know what to do. Again it was Ratna, who informed all their relatives and once they arrived, they took over. Subhash and his father had left us for their heavenly abode, and my mother-in-law was battling for her life in a hospital, with both her legs crushed beyond surgery, and had to be amputated. She had to be hospitalised for about a month. Koushik along with his parents had also come on hearing about the tragedy. Koushik left after the funeral, but his parents stayed put till my mother-in-law was released from the hospital.
To add insult over the injury, I received a letter from my father accusing me that I was responsible for all that had happened to Subhash’s family, and I was not welcome to Asansol ever. I felt like ending my life, but again it was Ratna, who though grieving equally, helped me regain some semblance in my life. She came closer to me and encouraged me to be more frank and motivated me to fight till the end to make our life tolerable.
No one in the family blamed me for the tragedy; instead they tried their best to console me. I vowed to myself that I would never leave Ratna and my mother-in-law, what ever happens. To some extent it was true that the tragedy happened only because I married Subhash and so they went to Asansol. So I was to blame if not directly, but indirectly. In due course of time I started to live again, dream again but with Ratna. She became a part of me, always making me happy. When Ratna got a job, things started getting better and we settled as a family. I loved Ratna as my own sister.
Then why am I jealous of her? No, I have to be rational in my thoughts and actions. Ratna can never have so understanding a lover as Koushik. I have to ensure that Ratna is loved by Koushik also. I have to change my selfish nature.
Koushik’s Narration*****************Four years have passed since I left Malda. I stayed at Malda for about a year. After about nine months stay at Malda, one evening at about 8 PM, my aunt had a severe heart attack. We rushed her to the hospital, but she did not survive. She expired leaving both Geeta and Ratna shattered mentally. Now they did not have any guardian on whom they could depend upon to guide them in their lives. I was the only person on whom they could depend. My parents had come to Malda after getting the news of aunt’s demise. My mother tried to console the two girls and prior to the day they were to return to Kolkata, I told her that I was also looking for a better job elsewhere; she just asked me how long I would still be staying there. I told her I expect to leave Malda within next six months. She said, “As long you are here just look after the girls.”
I had made up my mind as to what my next course of action would be and I all of a sudden blurted out to my mother, “I intend marrying Geeta.”
My mother’s face was some thing to watch. She was not only bowled over by the bomb shell I had dropped on her lap, she was speechless. Then she walked away and I saw her talking to my father. My father was grim on hearing the news. Later in the evening he confronted me and asked me about Geeta.
I truthfully replied that it was my decision and I had not consulted Geeta about the matter. I also informed my father that if Ratna agrees, then I intend taking Ratna also with me. My father just asked me to think things over again before taking any decision. They left Malda the next day.
I thought over every thing and then called both Geeta and Ratna. I told them that I was looking for a better job and wanted to leave Malda. Geeta said, “Yes, we knew one day this would also happen.”
Ratna was looking at me sadly. I then said, “I also intend getting married.”
Now both of them kept quiet. I continued, “I confess that my stay at Malda was really blissful. Both of you are beautiful, both adorable, both are sexy; both of you have no inhibition regarding sex and are eager to please me. I just can not segregate one from the other. Both of you are equally good in your love making. I just don’t want to be a judge as to who is better than the other. I have vowed that I would never compare one against the other ever. I pray to God, that neither one of you feel jealous against the other over me.”
They looked at me blankly, and then Ratna said, “What exactly do you want to say?”
I said, “I don’t want to leave you alone here. When I leave Malda, I want both of you to come with me. I love both of you and I know both of you love me.”
Both of them now stared at me dumb founded. Then Ratna said, “You marry Geeta, I will just stay with you.”
Geeta was thoughtfully watching us. She said, “Koushik, if you marry me, a time will come when we will have children, Ratna will feel let down and naturally will be feeling a sort of jealousy creeping in her mind. However, if you marry Ratna, no such issues will bother us, as I will ensure that I do not get pregnant.”
Ratna immediately said, “No, I want children, I want your children, I will look after them like a mother, please Geeta, don’t deprive me of this golden opportunity.”
I intervened and said, “I intend marrying both of you.”
Geeta looked searchingly at me then said, “Koushik, I will marry you provided first you marry Ratna in a temple.”
A lot of argument took place, especially between Ratna and Geeta but ultimately it was decided that I would marry both of them.
A week later, I married Ratna in a temple at Bolpur. Geeta was present there as a witness.
The next day all the three of us went to Siliguri and met a marriage registrar. Geeta and I got married in front of Ratna with our marriage duly registered by the registrar.
That night, we celebrated our joint honeymoon. We had returned from Siliguri late in the evening and had our dinner in a restaurant. Then we returned home. Once entering our house, we went upstairs to the room where I slept and looked at each other. Till then, we had never had a threesome mainly because one of the girls was always required to stay with aunt. After her demise, relatives were present and so we did not get a chance to do anything, besides the last few days, both the girls were still grieving and so I left them alone. But tonight was different, tonight was our first night as husband and wives.
We all stood and looked at each other, and then Ratna held out her arms to Geeta and she walked straight into them. They stood for what seemed a long while with their arms around each other and heads resting on each others shoulders. Then slowly Ratna slipped out of Geeta’s embrace to go over to the bed.
Geeta followed and the two girls climbed onto the bed and knelt facing each other. They gazed silently at each other for a few seconds and then reached out simultaneously, placing their hands on each others shoulders. I watched silently as Ratna pulled Geeta closer, parting her lips ready for a kiss. Geeta flashed a quick glance at me, and then responded her own mouth opening and locking onto Ratna’s with her arms sliding around the other woman’s back.
They were holding each other more tightly, lips moving as their tongues began to explore each others mouths. Their eyes were closed and their bodies were pressed tightly together by hands that roamed over each others backs, pulling at the clothes to explore beneath. I stood watching, my cock swelling rapidly in my pants, half spellbound with the view and half wishing one of them was me — and I wasn’t really bothered which one.
Soon, even without breaking off their long and increasingly passionate kiss, Ratna had unfurled Geeta’s saree and blouse, her hands stroking and caressing Geeta’s back. She searched for her bra fastening, finding and unhooking it so that by moving back just a fraction she was able to push that up too and place a hand on one of the full and firm breasts. Geeta whimpered at the contact, moving herself just a little to give Ratna more freedom.
Ratna was squeezing and fondling Geeta’s breast, her fingers playing with the firm flesh, stroking over her nipple, until finally Geeta pulled back gasping for breath.
Naked to the waist she let Ratna look at her for a few seconds before reaching down and taking hold of Ratna’s Saree, pulling it free from her body and then removing her blouse and urgently unhooking her bra and almost forcing Ratna to get rid of the clothing. Then Ratna stood up on the bed and looking at Geeta slowly removed her petticoat and her panty, and standing fully naked lifted Geeta to a standing position besides her and removed her petticoat and panty.
Then they came together again, skin on skin, breast against breast, hardening nipples pressing into soft flesh, arms once more eagerly encircling each other to renew their kisses. It seemed that they had forgotten my presence, for the moment at least, and so I just sat on a bedroom chair to watch, my eyes wide with excitement from what I was seeing.
Now they were kneeling close, each with one hand around the others back and the other at the front, fondling and playing with their breasts, squeezing and caressing whilst sharing long eager kisses. Geeta pulled free first, and bending a little, placed her open mouth around Ratna’s breast, groaning with pleasure as her lips closed on the rubbery nipple. Ratna’s head went back and her arms wrapped around Geeta, pulling her face harder against her breast, her eyes closed and her mouth smiling with pure pleasure, feeling Geeta’s tongue lapping at her nipple.
I am not sure if it was deliberate or accidental, but suddenly Ratna was falling back, pulling Geeta with her, her legs opening as she went backwards so that Geeta landed between them, hard against her body.
With Ratna now flat on her back with her legs apart, Geeta wriggled closer and, leaning on her elbows, took one of Ratna’s firm little breasts in each hand and squeezed them, her mouth going from one to the other, licking and nibbling at each nipple in turn. Ratna gasped and wriggled, trying to reach Geeta’s fuller globes and only half succeeding, her fingers managing to stroke the side of just one of them, the other arm going back around Geeta’s back and holding her tight.
My own breathing was now heavy with arousal and I felt I wanted to quieten it so as not to remind them of my being there. I was getting hugely turned on, but I wanted simply to watch without disturbing them. But the sounds of my breathing were lost in their urgent breathlessness as they kissed and wriggled against each other, the movement of skin against skin stimulating the already horny girls.
Suddenly Geeta moved slightly, shifting to one side, releasing one hand to reach backwards, blindly seeking and finding Ratna’s thigh until her fingers found her pussy. She stopped abruptly, as if her confidence was momentarily lost now that she was on the edge of her goal.
“No, don’t stop now.” Ratna’s urging spurred her on and Geeta’s fingers moved over Ratna’s swollen labia, fondling her pussy.
I moved my chair quietly until I had a good diagonal view from behind, watching their faces and Geeta’s fingers, seeing the pure excitement on Geeta’s face at what she was doing, and the pleasure on Ratna’s. Soon Ratna’s hand was threading its way between their two bodies, fingertips hooking up between Geeta’s legs, trying to feel her pussy.
To me, staring in wonder from behind, it represented the most erotic and arousing sight I had ever seen. Quietly, trying hard not to make myself obvious, I stood and silently undressed, prepared to join in yet not wanting to spoil things for the two girls, and then sat quietly beside them on the edge of the bed.
Ratna’s fingertips reached upwards from between them, one finger just touching Geeta’s clit and rubbing at it. Geeta moaned and moved, trying to make herself more available, spreading her knees and then drawing them up under her so that she lifted her body, kneeling wide legged over Ratna, her legs pushing Ratna’s thighs wider apart and her weight resting on knees and one elbow, the other arm stretching back with its hand cupped over Ratna’s pussy. Ratna could also now reach Geeta properly and I watched in aroused excitement as they rubbed at each other, their heads coming together to share breathless little kisses before smiling and gazing in awe along each others torsos. They were both making excited little sounds and it appeared to me as if neither girl could believe what she was doing and how good it felt. I could definitely believe it; my problem was persuading myself not to play with my cock too seriously.
It wasn’t long before Geeta began to make louder, more urgent sounds, her body tensing and her eyes closing as Ratna’s fingers went faster, pushing her towards her orgasm.
It was not a long or powerful orgasm, just strong enough to make her cry out before her head dropped onto Ratna’s shoulder and she knelt gasping and giggling, happily waiting to get her breath back. Ratna waited patiently, just holding her close and stroking her shoulders until Geeta finally pulled free and knelt back on her haunches.
“Phew!” She exclaimed, beaming down at Ratna. “That was so good.”
She knelt there for a moment or two and then, as if she’d just remembered me, she glanced quickly across to where I sat, her eyes lighting on my erection.
“Sorry Koushik.” She apologised unnecessarily. “But I just need to do this.”
“You both do.” I told her. “I can wait.”
“I can’t.” Ratna stated with a sudden giggle, looking up at Geeta and reminding her that she too was hot and waiting.
Geeta smiled broadly as she shifted her attention back to her partner. “It’s my turn to make you come now, isn’t it?”
She moved forward still kneeling; pushing her knees under the open arches of Ratna’s raised thighs and reaching for her pussy with both hands. I leaned to the side a little for a better view, just in time to see Geeta push two fingers of one hand straight into Ratna’s wet vagina and at the same time start to rub her clit with her other thumb.
Ratna reacted immediately, groaning deeply and reaching out to grip Geeta’s knees, her hips beginning to push back at Geeta’s massaging thumb and plunging fingers, gyrating in time to their deepening thrusts.
“Oh yes.” She said, smiling up at Geeta. “I like that.”
“Does it feel good to you too?” I asked Geeta. “Is her pussy all warm and slippery inside?”
She moaned a little, plunging her fingers hard into Ratna without speaking.
“Have you found her button?” I asked.
“Yes.” Geeta breathed, flashing a quick smile in my direction. “It’s bigger than mine, and harder.”
She played silently with Ratna for a little while.
“God, I love doing this.” She whispered eventually.
“And I love you doing it.” Ratna was gripping at the mattress as arousal took over.
It was beautiful to watch, but I was getting so damn randy that I needed to be part of the action too. I badly wanted to join in, but I didn’t want to interrupt either of them, so I just sat looking down at Geeta’s flying fingers and Ratna’s squirming body and gently cupped my balls, as if to tell them that I understood their need.
“Don’t do that.” Geeta admonished me, assuming that I was intending to make myself come. “Save it for later.”“I intend to.” I assured her, adding a jokingly, “But for whom?”
“Well, Ratna to start with I suppose, but I’d want too.” Geeta told me.
Her face wore a serious look as she said that, but then she suddenly smiled and, acting on impulse, I hooked a hand around her neck and kissed her on the lips. Not a long kiss, but just a bit more than an extended peck before I pulled away grinning happily.
“I could get jealous.” Ratna declared, looking up at us.
I shrugged a deliberate joking ‘tough luck’, and then twisted around and leaned over, lowering my mouth to hers. She immediately wrapped her arms around me and pulled me tight, making me over balance to lie half over her, my mouth now hard against hers. We kissed hard, her mouth wobbling against mine from the effect of Geeta’s slender fingers plunging deep into her pussy, making the kiss even more erotic before she pulled away.
“Hold on to me.” She whispered, her body tensing up. “I’m nearly there. I want to be kissing you when I come.”
I nodded, my heart leaping excitedly at the thought, watching her face tighten as she got closer. She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth, one hand gripping hard into my shoulders and the other pulling my head down to hers, so that my cheek was on hers and she was gasping into my ear, her breathing turning into a series of sharp little pleasure noises as her climax overtook her. Suddenly she twisted her face towards me and her mouth fastened itself over mine, her tongue urgently seeking admission and her little cries melting together into one long wail of ecstasy. I couldn’t see, but I could feel her pelvis jerking and twisting under the power of her orgasm, her arms clamping me to her and her fingertips biting into my back.
It was several seconds after her climax had finished before she relaxed her grip and our mouths parted, my lips bruised from the contact, and then before she allowed me to straighten she whispered into my ear.
“Thank you. I hope you didn’t mind, but for some reason I felt too shy to let either you or Geeta just watch me come, and it was lovely hiding me in your kiss.”
I straightened up, imperceptibly nodding my understanding. She smiled before looking up at Geeta.
“Oh Geeta, that was wonderful.” She told her.
“Good. And I haven’t finished yet.”
“God, Geeta, let me get my breath back first.” Ratna complained half-heartedly.
“I know what she wants to do.” I said softly, going back into sexy talk mode for the moment.
“What do I want to do?” Geeta asked huskily.
“You want to go down on her, don’t you?”
“Yes very much.”
“You want to lick her, all the way from the top to the bottom of her pussy, don’t you?”
“Yes, every inch.”
“And you want to push your tongue inside her, don’t you?”
“Oh stop it, you two?” Ratna interrupted. “You’re making me hot before I’ve got over the last time.”
“You’d like her to lick your pussy too, wouldn’t you?
“Yes.” Ratna said eagerly.
Ratna was going to say something else, but as she opened her mouth Geeta did what she had been hesitating to do. She slid herself backwards until she could bend forward and lower her face towards Ratna and I watched, fascinated, as she fulfilled her fantasy, placing her open mouth directly onto Ratna’s pussy, her tongue flicking out to taste another woman.
I must admit that from my position it was amazing to watch one of my wives going down on the other, knowing that she was licking where I’d licked and tasting what I’d tasted. It was fantastic to see her mouth moving on Ratna’s pussy, hearing the little wet lapping noises that her tongue made and recognising the same little squirming movements that Ratna made when I’d hit the spot. Ratna was silent at first, but as Geeta became more confident and more adventurous, she began to groan softly in response to Geeta’s actions.
Then, quite abruptly, Geeta stopped and looked up at me, her mouth shining with Ratna’s juices.
“Do it to her Koushik. I want you to fuck her.”
I was so surprised that I just stared at her, and beneath her Ratna stopped moving and gasped loudly in surprise.
I looked at Ratna, silently asking her permission. She was gazing up at me with a puzzled smile on her face, but with her arms reaching up towards me in clear consent.
“I hoped you would.” She told me, giggling softly. “But I didn’t expect you to so soon.”
I didn’t explain why, unsure if it might put her off. Instead I slid into place between her raised legs as Geeta moved back out of the way.
Geeta was kneeling behind me, her strange but highly erotic action making my heart jump in anticipation. I nodded and then moved forward into place with the head of my cock just resting on Ratna’s wet pussy, and waited.
It was probably the most stimulating sensation I’d ever felt when I felt Geeta’s hand slide between my legs, brushing against my scrotum and wrapping slender fingers around my shaft, gently pulling at it and guiding it towards Ratna’s entrance. I watched Ratna’s face, seeing her eyes widen in pleasure as my tip was steered into her slippery opening and held there until I slid forward, pushing it home inside her. I’m not sure which of us was more ready for it, Ratna or me.
Ratna’s arms went around my shoulders, gripping me tightly as I began to thrust into her, slowly but firmly, pushing in as deep as I could, feeling her move under me, coming up to meet me in the same deliberate manner. All the time I looked straight into her eyes, her own gaze locking onto mine in a kind of staring match while we fucked, almost as if we were pretending to ignore Geeta while at the same time getting a powerful kick from her presence.
But Geeta was not ignoring us, for after guiding my cock to Ratna’s pussy she had remained kneeling behind us, her hand still between my legs, cupping and fondling my balls as I thrust into Ratna. I’d never had that happen before, but I couldn’t wait and I started to speed up, ramming myself harder and faster into Ratna, wanting to make myself come.
I felt Geeta’s fingers move forward with my balls as I thrust in, but one time instead of moving back she kept her hand there and hooked her fingers so that my shaft slid out of Ratna and between her fingers, making me grunt with surprised arousal. She kept them there for the next few thrusts, acting a bizarre kind of gateway through which my shaft had to pass to slide into Ratna, the knuckles pressed against Ratna’s slit by my movements.
To have one wife playing with you at the same time as you thrust yourself into the pussy of another is a sensation like no other and I could tell by the look in Ratna’s eyes and the smile on her face that she had an idea what was happening and was enjoying it just as much as I was.
“That’s Geeta, isn’t it?” She breathed into my ear, looking for corroboration.
“Yes.” I confirmed. “Do you mind?”
“God no, it feels lovely.”
“You’re going to come, aren’t you?” Geeta asked from behind.
“Yes, soon.” I told her, feeling the pressure beginning to build.
“That’s it, fill her up for me.”
Ratna looked at me quizzically.
I pushed deep, deep and hard, feeling that deliciously painful sensation that one feels just an instant before orgasm.
“I’m coming.” I announced eagerly, the words giving way to a long groan of pure pleasure as I burst out into Ratna’s pussy.
Ratna exploded into orgasm again herself, jerking and shuddering under me, her nails digging furrows into my back.
“Oh my god,” She said breathlessly as her orgasm subsided.
Ratna and I looked at each other, our chests heaving and muscles trembling. It had been so good I couldn’t think of better. I let my dwindling cock slide out of her cum filled pussy and rolled to one side.
As soon as I rolled out of Ratna, Geeta knelt down, pushed Ratna’s legs back out of the way and lowered her mouth to her still gaping pussy.
“Oh Geeta,” Ratna gasped again, placing her hands behind her knees to keep herself folded back. “This is awesome.”
I looked down at Geeta, watching her mouth working on Ratna once again with her nose buried in her pussy. It was indeed awesome; the night just kept getting better and better.
I smiled and turned slightly so that I could lean around to look at Ratna and fondle one of her breasts, at the same time watching her changing expressions as Geeta lapped at her pussy.
At first she was a little suspicious, perhaps unsure of Geeta’s intent, but then, as her pussy was tongued and licked and my cum was retrieved by the other girl’s tongue, she relaxed and enjoyed the sensations, her mouth forming the little round “o” of profound pleasure and her eyes closing now and then before opening and fastening on mine.
“Nice?” I asked her.
“Fabulous.” She smiled a reply, her hand reaching out to rest on Geeta’s bobbing head.
“Have you ever done that?” I asked.
“What gone down on a girl after she’d had sex?” Ratna asked back.
“Yes. Have you?” I countered.
“No.” She paused, shuddered, and then added. “Not yet anyway.”
For a few minutes nothing was said and the only sounds were Ratna’s deepening breathing and the wet sounds made by Geeta’s tongue, but then Geeta suddenly raised her head, gasping for breath.
“God, that was gorgeous, but I’ve got all I can reach.” She said it so matter of fact that, even though her mouth was shining with wetness and an absurd drop of something had collected on her chin, both Ratna and I just nodded in acceptance.
“Come here.” Ratna held her arms out, inviting Geeta to lie on top of her. “I want you to do something.”
Geeta stretched herself out on top of Ratna, sinking into her arms without even asking what was required of her. Ratna wriggled a little beneath her, moving until one of her legs was bent between Geeta’s, knee raised and with Geeta’s pussy pressed against the top of her thigh.
“That’s it.” She remarked as she settled herself to hold Geeta close. “Now rub yourself on my leg.”
For a moment Geeta looked at her, and then she began to press herself backwards, her bottom rising and falling as she followed Ratna’s suggestion and rubbed her randy little slit against Ratna’s leg.
“That’s it.” Ratna told her. “Rub as hard as you like.”
Geeta didn’t answer straight away; she just rubbed a little faster, her thighs widening to increase the contact, whilst I watched, my hand automatically going to my awakening shaft.
“This is lovely.” She said finally, breathlessly.
“I know.” Ratna grinned mischievously. “Can you make yourself come?”
“I think so.” Geeta looked at Ratna. “Do you mind?”
Ratna shook her head. “I want you to. It feels nice to me too.”
One of Geeta’s legs, I suddenly realised, was between Ratna’s thighs and she was pressing her pussy against it so that she too could feel the sensations and know the pleasure that Geeta was feeling.
I watched the two girls pleasure each other with my arousal stirring once more, especially when my eyes travelled along them to see their breasts pressed together as they squirmed and wriggled their bodies against one another. Then Ratna placed a hand on the back of Geeta’s head and pulled her into a deep and passionate kiss, their breathing now coming noisily through their noses as their own arousal increased. Soon I could hear tiny whimpers from one of them and Geeta’s thrusts against Ratna started to become ragged and irregular.
Ratna pulled her head free of their kiss, looking to the side and gasping for breath, the muscles in her raised leg tightening to hold it against the increasing force of Geeta’s wildly plunging pussy.
“That’s it.” She told Geeta in short gasps. “Come on my leg. Let yourself come.”
It was no longer a case of letting herself come, I doubted that Geeta could have stopped, but she nodded and gasped a quick thank you before redoubling her efforts, her pussy sliding over a visibly wet and slippery track along Ratna’s thigh.
“I’m coming.” She panted, and grabbed a hold of Ratna’s shoulders, anchoring herself as she pushed hard onto Ratna’s leg, forcing it back a couple of inches before Ratna was able to react and literally dig her toes into the bed.
Geeta cried out loud as she climaxed, incoherent cries and partially intelligible words of thanks shouted into Ratna’s ear as her body shook and rippled with waves of pleasure, until eventually she just collapsed on top of her partner, gasping and wheezing with her body racked and jolted by aftershocks.
“Was that good?” Ratna asked her when it was finally over, running spread fingers through her hair.
“Was it ever?” Geeta grinned breathlessly at her.
“As good as being fucked by a man?” Ratna enquired with a smile.
“Maybe…nearly anyway,” muttered Geeta.
“Now is the time to find out, look at Koushik,” Ratna sated.
Geeta looked around, her eyes lighting on the very upright and very hard erection that I hadn’t even realised I’d got.
“Give me a minute.” She demurred.
“No, now,” Ratna told her, looking meaningfully at me. “You didn’t give me the chance to get my breath back, and neither will Koushik.”
Geeta sighed in a kind of happy resignation, and made to push herself free of Ratna, but Ratna held on to her.
“No, I want you to kneel over me.”
I had no idea what Ratna had in mind, but she signalled at me to take Geeta from behind, and I must say that the prospect appealed to me in a strange sort of way. I gave a brief nod of agreement and moved around behind them, waiting for the two girls to sort out their tangled legs and for Geeta to raise herself onto her hands and knees. Ratna reached up and hooked her arms around Geeta, pulling her down and holding her firmly in the head down bottom raised position that she knew I preferred. I like to do doggy style like that because you can’t push your partner forward so easily, although I had the feeling that Ratna wasn’t going to let that happen anyway.
Geeta did look inviting. She has a nicely rounded behind, not at all fat, but certainly not bony, just nicely feminine. I shuffled into position behind her and guided my cock towards her, sliding its tip down her cleft just hard enough so that she could feel it moving and then, when it was almost there I pulled her cheeks apart so that it could skate over her rosebud, making her gasp with fleeting trepidation when she thought I might want to fuck her there. But, although I let it hover for a moment I moved on, guiding it down until it found the slippery entrance to her pussy, letting it sink into her almost of its own accord.
Geeta growled very quietly as I entered her, not attempting to move one way or the other but just submitting to Ratna’s hold and letting me slide right into her passage.
“Is he in?” Ratna asked from below, sensing without seeing what had happened.
“Yes.” Geeta breathed in reply as I began very, very slowly to pump in and out of her. I was in no rush this time, both of us had climaxed before and our most urgent need had been satisfied.
“Is it nice?” Ratna asked softly, already knowing the answer.
“Yes. It is just wonderful.” Geeta replied.
“Do you like being fucked by a man?” Ratna posed her next question.
“Yes?”
“Do you like doing it with a girl too?”
Geeta didn’t answer, but her breathing began to deepen and I felt a gentle fleeting touch on my balls. Then I noticed that Ratna had only one arm wrapped around Geeta’s back. The other hand was between them and was feeling for Geeta’s pussy. She gave a quick gasp as Ratna’s fingers found her button and began to play, the knuckles brushing the underside of my cock as I thrust steadily in and out.
“Do you like sex with a girl?” Ratna returned to her question.
“Yes.”
I wondered vaguely why Ratna was asking, the question had already been answered in actions.
“Did you like what we did?”
“Yes.”
“What else would you like us to do?”
“Anything, anything that is agreeable with all of us.” Geeta moaned and replied.
“Would you sixty-nine with me?”
“I’d love to.”
The conversation was beginning to get to me now too, and I started to thrust harder.
I doubted that either of them would have the stamina to fulfil all the fantasy, but it was getting us all hot and I could feel the heat building in my balls again, especially as one of Ratna’s fingers was lightly scratching at my scrotum every time it swung into range. I was not going to last very much longer.
“I’m going to come.” I warned them both.
“And me.” Geeta gasped, anything else she might have wanted to say cut off when Ratna squeezed her tighter, fastening her mouth over hers in an intense and lasting kiss. She was I realised, intending for Geeta to climax whilst being kissed, just like the last time and the same as she had kissed me. Perhaps I’d discovered Ratna’s little kink after all.
I wasn’t too worried about that right then though, because I could feel myself reaching the point of no return as my spunk boiled out of my balls and along my shaft. I grabbed at Geeta’s hips and rammed myself hard up inside her, unable to stop myself shouting as I unloaded into her. I could hear her muted cries as she too climaxed, her bottom jiggling and jerking, making me hang on until I had finished spraying my cream deep inside her.
Empty and spent, I pulled myself clear and rolled onto my back beside the girls, lying there panting and trembling, thanking the heavens and wondering what I’d done to deserve such sexy companions. They simply lay in each others arms; Geeta limp and breathless, and smiling lazily as Ratna planted little kisses on her forehead and stroked her back softly from shoulders to the base of her spine. I thought about what we’d done, and about what Ratna had been whispering to Geeta.
Three months later, all of us shifted to Bareily, a town in Uttar Pradesh, where I am employed in a government dairy farm cum veterinary research institute.
Oh! I forgot to mention an important piece of news. We had taken Ratna to Kolkata and through IVF (In Vitro Fertilisation) procedure, where Geeta donated her eggs and after fertilisation with my sperms was implanted in the uterus of Ratna, she ultimately became pregnant and gave birth to a lovely girl. One year later Geeta gave birth to another equally beautiful girl.***********************************
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