Family Lust Ch. 02: The Confrontation

Next morning when I woke up and got ready for college. When I came down to the dining hall Muskan Di was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for me. She was wearing a normal yellow Kurti. I acted very normally like nothing ever happened between us.

Me: Di hurry up... Is breakfast ready? I am late for college and I also need to pick up Rishi as well.

Hearing my voice startled Di. I can see embarrassment all over her face. But I ignored it completely and once again asked her to hurry up with the breakfast. Noticing my normal behavior confused her a little but she tried to act normal as well.

Muskan Di: Y...Yes... it's... almost ready. J...Just wait for 5 min.

I was enjoying her reactions. But I did not show it on my face.

Seeing my normal reaction Muskan Di concluded that I may have done all that to her because of the alcohol, it was all a mistake and I now am trying to act normal. But she could not be more wrong.

I behaved normally and had my breakfast and left for college. I wanted Di to take a full day's rest and think about the last night without any disturbance. So I made a few plans after college. I wanted to talk with Rishi as well.

Even though I was upset with Mskan Di because she was with Rishi. I was angry with Rishi for two reasons. First, if he had some kind of issue he should have come to me and last, he knew Muskan Di was a very important person to me, but he still got the courage to lay his hands on her.

So I made plans to spend time with Rishi after school at his house. We went to college, everything was normal after that we drove back to his home. He was living in a 1 BHK apartment. After his marriage to Neha, he shifted to the bedroom and his mom, dad, and sister slept in the hall.

His mom and dad went to the hospital with his sister Pari. His father was feeling under the weather so they went for a routine checkup. I went straight to his bedroom with him and made myself comfortable on his bed.

Rishi: Neha, get some water. (Rishi spoke loudly as Neha Bhabhi was in Kitchen)

Neha: Coming Rishi.

Rishi: Lucky you wait, I need to use the washroom.

After a few min, Neha came to the room with a tray and a water-filled glass. She was wearing a green saree. Just like any Indian housewife she had tucked her pallu in her petticoat due to which her waist was visible.

It was not the first time I had seen her like this, but I always thought of her as a sister-in-law. She had a habit of speaking a little rashly. She never liked Rishi. She wanted to marry a rich man as she was very beautiful. Because of her height and slender figure of 34-26-34, she looked very beautiful.

She was sure that because of her beauty she would get married to a handsome rich man. But her family was poor and when Rishi's father approached them with a marriage proposal saying they do not want a dowry, her family agreed.

She was not happy with this marriage, but in due time she got used to Rishi, after all, at least he was handsome. It had been almost one and a half years since he got married.

Neha sometimes used to give me weird looks, maybe because I used to remind her of what she wanted but she never got it. I may not have been as good-looking as Rishi but I was tall, my body was well built as I train my body regularly, and finally, I was rich.

She noticed me checking her out. She walked near me and placed the tray with two water glasses on the side table and slowly but seductively walked outside.

I took a sip of water and got lost in my thoughts, "Rishi touched someone precious to me. He needs to be punished even though he is my friend and I care for him. He needs to be punished. I will fuck someone precious to him."

So without hiding my intentions I was checking her ass out. I wanted her to notice that I was looking at her ass. Even she realized it and left the room without saying anything.

Rishi was a very simple man and if someone had ever told me that he was making out with Muskan Di I would have never believed them. But I had seen it with my own eyes. He loved Neha even though he knew she was not happy with the marriage.

After some time Rishi came back and we spent the rest of the day chatting. After that, we went to a pond near our house. People usually go there to take their morning walks and in the evening boys go there to smoke.

I offered Rishi a cigarette and lit one for myself. Now it was time to start the next phase.

Me: Rishi, is there someone precious to you?

Rishi: Hahaha... are you in love or something? Why ask something like this?

Me: Rishi I am not joking. Answer me. (I said with a serious look on my face)

Rishi: Yes bro... My family... and you are a part of that family.

Me: What about the women? Who are the most precious women to you?

Rishi: My mom... My sisters... and my wife...

Rishi was not sure where I was going with all these questions. I was normal the whole day and suddenly I am all serious and asking all these questions.

Me: You know who is the most precious woman in my life?

The thing Rishi was scared about the most was here. The color of his face started to turn pale. The cigarette slipped through his fingers and fell. He was not sure how to react.

Me: It's Muskan Di, and you know if someone ever tried to touch her I don't know what I would do.

While saying those words I picked up his cigarette and gave it back to him. He took the cigarette from my hands put it on his lips and took a puff.

Rishi knew me very well. He knew how scary I could be. Throughout the years there were a handful of moments when I got angry at someone and let my dark impulses take over me. Rishi was always there with me so he knew when it came to people close to me. I became a different person and right now Rishi was sensing that other person within me.

Rishi: I... I... (He was trying to speak)

Me: I need your help brother. You are one of the most trusted people in my life.

Rishi was sure I was going to confront him about him and Muskan Di. He thought, maybe Muskan Di had told me everything. But the words that came out of my mouth confused him.

Rishi: Help...? Tell me how I can help you, bro. I will do anything for you.

Me: I think Muskan Di is being seduced by some other man.

Once again fear can be seen on Rishi's face. He mustered up all his courage and tried to act normal. On the other end, I wanted to see when Rishi will break. I hated when people close to me lied to me.

Rishi: Muskan Di will not do something like that. How can you be so sure about it?

There was a moment of silence. I was trying to make him impatient. The best way to confront someone who is lying to you is with silence. Let them assume things on their own and speak. I broke the silence.

Me: I am having this gut feeling. So, I want you to keep your eyes open. If you ever notice Muskan Di with someone else you will let me know, right away.

Rishi was scared shitless. He was trying to avoid my eyes. But he still responded to my request with a nod.

Me: Thank you, brother. One more thing, I have already planned a bug in Muskan Di's mobile and set up cameras at my house. Now I will be able to track all her moments.

Rishi: Did... Did you? Wh... when?

Me: Yesterday afternoon. When I took her out.

Rishi: Ohh.. okay.

I knew the talk between Rishi and Muskan Di must have been going on behind my back for quite some time. So I bluffed that I had bugged Muskan Di's cell and my house. I can see life returning to his face.

He was relieved that the bug and cameras were planted yesterday. He was also sure that Muskan Di may never tell me about their relationship. After all, she knows me better than anyone. It was all a tactical plan to keep him away from Muskan DI.

He will not try to contact Muskan Di again. I was sure about it.

Me: Also, you do know you can talk to me if you have any problem at all right?

Rishi: Ye... Yes, brother.

The day passed by pretty quickly. We went to our homes. Muskan di was back to her jolly self. She must have thought about last night a lot. After hours of thinking and considering my morning behavior she must have deduced that I made a mistake and I was just trying to act normal.

We had a normal dinner and after that, she went to bed. I waited for an hour and then I moved toward Muskan Di's bedroom. When I tried to enter the room I realized that the door was locked.

"Hmm... as expected she locked the door." thinking that I slipped my hand into my left pocket and took out the spare key to Di's bedroom. I opened the door and went inside. I noticed there were movements on Di's bed and I realized she was not sleeping.

I moved towards her bed. She was facing the other way. I put my right hand on her shoulder and turned her around. Now, we were looking straight into each other's eyes. Muskan Di was the one who broke the silence with a shivering voice.

Muskan Di: Bee..ta... please..!

Me: Di if I do not satisfy you. You will go to some other man and I won't let that happen. You are my Di... only mine... and I have made a promise I will not cross the line. So don't worry.

Hearing my words Di closed her eyes. Her body began to loosen up. It was like she accepted the fact that there was no stopping me. It was like she was saying "just get over with it".

I slowly placed my lips on hers and started to lick her lower lips. She was not resisting at all. She even started to respond to my kiss and thus my second night begin with me playing with her wet and sloppy pussy.