Mahabharat 18+

This story is only for entertainment purposes.

Gandhari is the queen of Histinapur; she just got married to Dhritarashtra, who is a blind king. When Gandhari found that her husband was blind, she blindfolded herself.

Seeing that Dhritarashtra was really mad at her, even after the wedding, he didn't expect her. But all of this can as a profit for Bhishma.

When he went to Gandhari's house, he didn't see her. The first time he saw her was when she was getting married in Dhritarashtra.

Riya Deepsi as Gandhari.

Arav Chowdhary as Bhishma.

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*3rd person pov*

Gandhari was sitting on the bed that was decorated beautifully. She was nervous and scared that her husband would come and love her.

Just then she heard the door open and footsteps. She got up and stood by the bed as she felt someone's hand on her hand.

She was happy that her husband came. She picked up the milk from the table and offered it to him.

But that was not her husband; this man in front of her was Bhishma's, and now he will take what he wants.

He removed the dupatta covering her face and saw her beautiful face. Gandhari was about to say something, but midway, she felt Bhishma's hands on her face touching her face and moving down to her neck and shoulders, then holding the milk from her hands.

"You will need this more than me," Bhishma said as he took a sip of the milk. Then, before swallowing, he went and kissed Gandhari, who was drinking the milk from his mouth.

He did this until the milk was finished, then he took her into the middle of the room and looked at her body.

Her face covered in the blindfold, her chest hiding behind the blouse, her flat stomach, and her lehage covering her legs. Her body was shining in the moonlight and candlelight.

He took off his clothes and hers too; she was so shy that her face was red while Bhishma was looking at her beauty.

He pushed her on the bed and got on top of her, kissing her neck and shoulders, while he pushed his finger into her, making her scream.

He pushed another finger into her as she moaned louder and louder. Once she was wet enough, he pushed himself into her as they both felt pressure.

He moved in and out of her while she was enjoying her first night with her husband, but it was not her husband. 

Within minutes, she coughed for the first time. But he didn't stop; he kept her legs on his shoulder as he pushed in deeper.

"Tell me, have you ever touched yourself?" he asked her as he moved in. She replied while moaning. "Noaaaa" 

"The next time you think of me, I want you to touch yourself, thinking it's my hand and hoping that it's me who is touching you," Bhishma said.

"But you can touch me anytime, my husband," she replied as she held the bedsheets.

"No, I'm not your husband." 

Hearing those words, Gandhari felt her blood cool down. But before she could say anything, she felt him crawling inside of her.

This scared her. The fact that a stranger man just cumbed in her shocked her. She felt him pulling out, and soon she felt him pulling out and his cum running down her thighs.

Her- Who are you?

Him- doesn't matter if you enjoyed it.

Her- Because I thought you were my husband.

Him- Your husband will never love you, Gandhari, and he will never be able to make you feel like I can.

Before she could say anything, he pushed three of his fingers in her, making her moan. He pushed her back on the bed and started to play with her nipples, causing her to moan.

He was moving his fingers in and out while biting her nipples, causing her to moan. She didn't feel the guilt; she knew this was wrong, but she didn't care anymore.

Soon his fingers were covered in his cum, then he pulled her closer and kissed her as he pushed himself into her anger, making hot love to her the whole night.

After that, he cleaned her and left. For the next few days, Gandhari tried to find out who the men she spent her first night with were but had no luck.

Even when she was with her husband, all she could think of was men. I am hoping that she will get him one more time.