Author Note: This story is for fun, don't take it in to heart, If you don't like to speak Immoral things, Please Don't read it anymore. All characters above 19 years old.
Chapter 2- Secret of her Birth
My name is Vidya, In my family, I am the eldest daughter, below me, I have two brothers and one sister. The lost one is my little brother Prakash, He is eight years younger than me.
When I got married my age is twenty-seven, At the time my Younger brother was just nineteen years old, studying in local college in engineering deportment.
After I got married, in few months I got impregnated by my husband, everyone in my family was very happy. At the seventh month they gave me Seemantham celebration Function, after that I went to my mother's place for delivering the baby, In our Indian society every woman on their first delivery they have to go to their mother's place.
Due to my delivery date was near, My breast was getting filled with milk, some time, I felt very sore on my shoulders because of it.
One day, before my delivery, I felt my chest getting tighter, that pain was unbearable, like a man getting a kidney stone stuck in between his urinal passageway. If you're a man, you can imagine it, if you're a woman, and you gave a birth then you will know it.
I don't have my mother! My mother already passed away when I was nine years old, my father only raised us, so, before I came here, I asked many questions about the delivery problem, breast milk getting stuck is one of it.
Now I am getting the same symptom, I know!, because last two three days my boobs got bigger and waited, now! I am getting the pain, I know my breast milk got stuck.
For this issue, One need to pump it out, or! Get the baby to suck it, But! I don't have the instrument, and, my baby hasn't born yet,
I don't want my breast milk to go wasted.
So, I called my little brother over. You may have guessed it, 'yes!', I called him to suck out my breast milk, but! I have own my reasons.
When he was born, My mother got sick, due to this he never tasted our mother's breast milk, and, After my mother also passed away, So I was the one taken care of him, he is not only my brother, he is like son to me.
Due to this, he didn't grow tall, and his health also not right, in his school he was the little one, and many times he was bullied because of it.
"Sister, did you call me?" he asked me, he stayed on the door.
"Come inside, I am having chest pain!" I called him.
He hurried over with concern.
"What happen sis!, do you want to go to the hospital?" he asked me with a face full of worry.
"No! Lay down on my lap!" I said.
He obeyed, he laid down on my laps, I quickly parted my Saree Pullu and opened my jacket's hooks, and before he could realize my big breast in front of his eyes, and hard nipple in front of his mouth, I took hold of his head and presented my breast nipple to his mouth.
"Ahh?" in shock he cried open his mouth, at the same time I pushed my nipple into his mouth.
"Suck it brother!" I commanded.
He was in shock, he didn't suckle, he was in fear.
"Don't worry, My breast milk stuck in my nipple, You just need to suck it out!" I told him,
Seeing me in pain, he closed his lips on my nipple, and started to suck it.
For two to three minutes nothing happened, the pain was heavy, I don't know how to solve it anymore.
He was sucking me like a child, so the force is not enough.
