Threesome with two neighbors

My first threesome after marriage when I cheated with two teen boys.

My name is Sushma and I turned 25 recently, but my life has changed a lot in the past year. I got married and shifted to Kishanganj for my new job as a government school teacher.

My marriage was arranged by my parents to a nice gentleman named Rajesh who is 11 years my senior. He works in the merchant navy and is away from home most of the time. Rajesh was married once before, but his first wife passed away a few years ago.

I am honest with myself and others - I enjoy an active sex life. During my college days, I had many one night stands and casual relationships. However, I never expected to get married at such a young age. Now I find myself unsatisfied sexually in my marriage.

Rajesh is not into sex. He is older and conservative. I have tried initiating it numerous times but he always brushes me off, saying he will visit the doctor to see if there's an issue. I know he is just making excuses.

Our flat is on the first floor of a three story building. The ground floor is used as a warehouse by a local shop. The second floor is occupied by two first year college students, Saleem and Amir. They are cousins and nephews of our landlord who stays in Kuwait.

Saleem and Amir are friendly boys and would often chat with me when we crossed paths in the building. They respectfully called me 'bhabhi' which means sister-in-law.

One evening, as I was sitting on the balcony smoking a cigarette, Amir and Saleem joined me. They also smoke and were surprised to see me do so. We laughed and chatted for a while before they excused themselves. From that day on, they would occasionally come upstairs to share a smoke together at night.

This year's monsoon season started early. One night, it was raining cats and dogs as we sat on the balcony smoking. The boys suggested we have a drink together to keep us warm. I readily agreed and fetched some whiskey from the flat.

As we drank and smoked, the conversation turned dirty. The boys started flirting with me and I found myself getting turned on. They complimented my figure and beauty, which I was not used to hearing from my husband.

At one point, Amir whispered in a low voice, "Bhabhi, we want to fuck you. Will you let us?"

My heart raced as I turned to look at Saleem who was smirking. "Both of you want to be inside me?" I asked, my voice shaking slightly with anticipation.

"Yes, we've been thinking about it for so long," Saleem replied huskily. "We want to feel your tight pussy wrapped around our cocks."

I was incredibly aroused now. It had been so long since I had last had sex. The dirty talk, the alcohol, the young strong bodies in front of me - it was all too much to resist.

"Come upstairs," I said, standing up abruptly. "We'll have to be quiet though. The neighbors may hear us."

The boys eagerly agreed and we snuck into my flat. I locked the door and we immediately started stripping. I couldn't believe this was happening. Two young men wanting to fuck me in my own home.

Saleem and Amir were both well endowed, their nipples erect with desire. I knelt down and took their cocks in my mouth, sucking and slurping on them. They groaned and took turns pushing their thick shafts down my throat.

After some time, they pushed me onto the bed and took turns entering my wet pussy. I moaned and whimpered in pleasure, not caring about the noise. They fucked me hard and fast, pounding into me mercilessly.

"Fuck bhabhi, you're so tight," Amir grunted from above me as he drove his cock deep. "I'm going to cum!"

I felt his warm seed shoot inside me as Amir climaxed. Saleem immediately took his place, hammering into my sensitive cunt. "I'm cumming too bhabhi!" he announced before coating my insides with his load.

They laid next to me, both of us panting. I had never felt so satisfied. The feeling of being filled by two cocks at once was exquisite. My pussy was sore but I wanted more.

From that night on, Saleem and Amir would regularly sneak into my flat for threesomes. They would fuck me in every room, on every surface. Drilling my holes while my husband was away at sea.

I got pregnant after a few months. I wasn't sure whose baby it was, but I knew it didn't belong to my husband. Rajesh was thrilled when I told him the news, but I felt guilty.

How could I have betrayed my husband like this? I didn't know what to do. But for now, I focused on my pregnancy and enjoying the pleasure that Saleem and Amir gave me. The future was uncertain, but I would deal with it when the time came.