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Mera naam Aryan hai. Meri age is kahani ke waqt 19 saal ki thi. Us year main apne school se pass out ho kar college shuru karne wala tha. Mera admission Bangalore ke kaafi naami engineering college mein hua tha.

Meri family Uttar Pradesh ke gaon mein rehti thi. Unki kayi kheti ki zameen thi. Bachpan se meri family ke paas kaafi paisa tha. Mera school admission bhi paas ke shehar ke kaafi bade english medium school mein hua tha. Hum dono mera bhai Rohan, aur main apni class mein top mein aate the.

Mera bhai bahut bade business college se graduate ho kar Bangalore ki ek badi company mein kaafi high position pe kaam karta tha. Mera bhai mujhse 6 saal bada hai, aur uski lagbhag 1 saal se kam time pehle hi shaadi hui thi.

Shuruat se mujhe apni bhabhi Suhana, par bahut bada crush tha. Jab maine unhe pehli baar apne bhai se milte hue dekha tha, us raat maine unke naam ki kayi baar muth maari thi. Us din se har ladki mein, chaahe porn mein ho ya real life mein, mujhe apni bhabhi ki shakal hi dikhti thi.

Unki height 5’7″ thi, aur unki skin ek-dum safed bina kisi nishan ke, ek-dum doodh ki tarah dikhti thi. Unke boobs perfect medium size ke the, aur unki gaand bhi kaafi fit and round thi. Unka nature shuruat se mere prati kaafi caring aur kindhearted tha. Jab bhi maine unke sath baat ki, wo mujhse bahut ache se baat karti thi, aur mere ko apne chhote bhai ki tarah rakhti thi.

Bhaiya apni shaadi ke kuch maheene baad hi Bangalore mein shift ho gaye. Udhar hi bhabhi ne ek hospital as a physiotherapist join kar liya. Fir jab mera admission Bangalore ke college mein hua, to mere parents ne mujhe mere bhaiya aur bhabhi ke sath rehne ke liye bhej diya. Yahin se shuru hoti hai meri kahani.

Mera college September 1 se shuru hone wala tha, isliye main August ke pehle weekend pe hi apna samaan leke Bangalore pahunch gaya. Jab main plane se utar kar arrival waiting lounge mein pahucha, to maine apne bhai ko dhoondhne ki kaafi koshish ki, aur unka phone bhi try kiya, but wo switch off aa raha tha.

Main pehli baar ek naye shehar mein aaya tha, is wajah se main ghabrane laga ki bhaiya ke ghar kaise pahuchunga. Kuch der aur wait karne ke baad maine socha ki main online cab hi book kar leta hu. Dopahar ka samay tha, aur mujhe kaafi garmi bhi lag rahi thi. Halanki Bangalore ki garmi mere gaon jitni nahi thi, fir bhi humidity kaafi zyada thi. Is wajah se mujhe paseene aane lag gaye the.

Main cab book karne hi wala tha ki maine bhabhi ko meri taraf aate hue dekh liya. Wo meri taraf apna hath utha kar mujhe bula rahi thi. Us waqt mujhe kaafi relief feel hua, aur main jaldi se bhabhi ki taraf apna saara luggage lekar chala gaya.

Bhabhi: Sorry Ari (mera ghar ka nickname), main galti se galat terminal pe pahunch gayi thi, isliye kaafi late ho gayi.

Main: Koi baat nahi bhabhi. Mujhe zyada der tak wait nahi karna pada. Waise bhaiya kaha par hai? Unka phone bhi switch off aa raha hai.

Bhabhi: Tumhaare bhaiya ko ain mauke par kaam aa gaya tha. Wo shaam tak busy hi rahenge. Isliye wo tumhe lene airport nahi aa paye.

Main: Acha, to fir main cab book karke aa jaata na. Aapko kya zaroorat pad gayi aane ki?

Bhabhi: Is garmi mein kaha ghoomte rehte tum? Bangalore mein new ho, pehli baar koi guide to chahiye hoga na.

Bhabhi ki garmi ki baat sun kar main khud ke paseene ki wajah se self-conscious ho gaya. Jab bhabhi meri taraf nahi dekh rahi thi tab maine apne aap ko soongh kar dekha ki kahi paseene ki smell to nahi aa rahi. Thankfully, jo deo maine lagaya tha usne mere ko abhi tak fresh rakha hua tha.

Main unke peeche car ki taraf chalne laga. Mere hath mein 2 bag the, jinko laad kar main unke peeche-peeche chal raha tha. Unko follow karte hue mera dhyan unke kapdon pe gaya. Unhone dark blue color ki jeans pehni hui thi, jo ki unki legs aur ass ko ek second skin ki tarah hug kar rahi thi.

Upar unhone ek loose fitting sky blue color ka top pehna hua tha with broad neck, jiski wajah se unke shoulders aur chest area pe kaafi zyada skin exposed thi. Ek shoulder par main unka black colour ka bra strap clearly dekh sakta tha, jisko dekhte hi mera lund aadha khada ho gaya. Maine apne lund ko apni jeans mein jaldi se adjust kar liya, isse pehle ki koi mere tent ko notice kare.

Jab hum car ki taraf pahunch gaye, tab maine apna saara luggage car ki diggi mein rakh diya, aur passenger seat mein baith gaya. Airport se ghar tak ki car ride mostly silently hi beeti. Kabhi-kabhi bhabhi mere se small talk karne ki koshish karti, par mein zyada baat aage continue nahi kar paa raha tha. Kyunki mera poora dhyan apni nazar un par naa rakhne, aur apne lund ko khada hone se rokne pe tha.

Mujhe lag raha tha, ki bhabhi ye kuch maheene Bangalore mein reh kar aur hot ho gayi thi. Unke boobs aur gaand dono aur bade, aur waist utna hi slim lag raha tha. Kasam se unki poori body Victoria’s Secret ki model jaisi lag rahi thi. Upar se humidity ke kaaran hum dono ko paseena aa raha tha. Unfortunately, car ka AC kharaab tha isliye hum dono ko khidki khol kar hi kaam chalana pad raha tha.

Ek baar jab maine unki taraf dekha, to meri nazar unke gale se chest tak behti hui ek paseene ki boond par reh gayi. Main unki beauty se (jo itni garmi mein bhi aur zyada nikhar rahi thi) poori tarah se sammohit ho chuka tha. Jab hum ghar pahunche main guest room mein settle ho gaya, aur apna luggage ka samaan khol kar set karne laga.

Mere introverted nature aur un par crush hone ki wajah se main poori dopahar kamre mein band raha, aur unko face nahi kar paaya. Jab shaam ko khaana khaane ka samay hua, tab hi main baahar aaya. Bhaiya office se kuch minute pehle hi aaye the. Hum sab dinner karke TV ke saamne baith kar baat karne lage.

Yun hi baat karte hue 12 baj gaye the, par mujhe neend bilkul nahi aa rahi thi. Iska sabse bada kaaran tha meri bhabhi, jo abhi sirf ek black tank top aur dark grey colour ki shorts pehan ke mere opposite sofa pe baithi hui thi. Mujhe clearly pata lag raha tha ki unhone bra bhi nahi pehni thi, kyunki main unke nipples ki outline ko saaf dekh paa raha tha.

Poore waqt main apna chehra TV ki taraf mod ke rakha tha. Jab mujhse koi sawaal poocha jata, tabhi main apni gardan unki taraf mod kar unhe jawab deta, aur fir se TV ki taraf mod leta. Mujhe darr tha ki agar main apni bhabhi ki taraf dekhunga, to fir kahi bhaiya ya bhabhi mujhe unhe ghoorte hue na pakad le.

Bhaiya: Chalo, ab aaj ke liye itna TV aur baat-cheet kaafi hai. 12 baj chuke hai, aur mujhe kal jaldi office ke liye bhi nikalna hai.

Is baat pe mera dhyan bhabhi ki taraf gaya, jo ki bhaiya ko kisi weird way mein dekh rahi thi.

Bhabhi: Haa, kaafi der ho chuki hai. Ab sone chalte hai. Ari, tumhe kuch chahiye to nahi apne room ke liye?

Main: Nahi Bhabhi, main bhi seedha sone hi jata hu.

Ye keh kar main apne room ki taraf chal pada. Bhaiya ka ghar kaafi posh aur hi-fi society mein tha. Unka apartment ek duplex apartment tha. Isliye mera room upar waale floor pe tha, aur bhaiya aur bhabhi ka room neeche waale floor pe. Jab main apne room ke liye seedi chadh raha tha, tab hi mujhe living room ki taraf se bhabhi ki hasne ki awaaz sunayi di.

Unki sureeli hassi sunn kar mere andar jealousy ki bahut badi aag uth gayi. Is waqt main apne bhaiya ko kaafi hate kar raha tha. Sirf isliye, kyunki bhabhi unki wife thi meri nahi. Mujhe maalum tha ki ye hate bilkul galat tha, aur mujhe aisi soch apne dimaag se nikaal deni chahiye thi. But mera dil meri bilkul nahi sunn raha tha.

Mere dimaag mein sirf bhabhi ke sundar jism ki tasveer thi. Jab tak main apne room mein pahuncha, mera lund poori tarah se khada ho chuka tha. Turant hi maine apna pant utara, aur muth maarna shuru kar diya. Us waqt mein itna horny ho chuka tha, ki mujhe porn dekhne ki bhi zaroorat nahi padi. Mere dimaag airport se ghar tak ki car ride ki yaadein bhari hui thi.

Main unki tight jeans, unki lambi taangein, aur unke bubble butt ke baare mein soch kar apna lund sehlane laga. Maine yaad kiya, kaise unka ek bra strap clearly dikh raha tha, kaise paseene ki ek boond unke gale se chest tak safar karte hue gayi thi. Maine apne aap ko us boond apni jeebh se lick karte hue imagine kiya. Main apne dimaag ki fanatsy mein poori tarah doob chuka tha.

Bhabhi: Jab se maine tumhe pehli baar dekha tab se hi main tumhari diwaani ho gayi hu Ari. Tumhari body tumhare bhai ke muqable bahut zyada sexy aur hot hai.

Ye sun ke main bhi unhe turant kiss karne laga, aur unka top utaarne laga. Top ke neeche unhone ek kaafi hot, lacy bra pehan ke rakha tha, jisme se unke bade-bade boobs baahar nikalne ki koshish kar rahe the. Bina kuch time gawaye unhone meri jeans ki zip kholi, aur mera 7 inch ka khada lund nikala. Wo mera lund apne hath mein sehla rahi thi. Unki nazar poori tarah mere lund par bani hui thi.

Bhabhi: Tumhare bhaiya ka lund iska aadha bhi nahi hai.

Unke chehre par ek mischievous si muskaan thi. Dheere-dheere meri aankhon mein aankhen daal kar wo apne lips mere lund ki taraf le jaane lagi. Unhone apna muh ek sensual way khola aur mere lund ko apne-

Main apni bhabhi ke lips apne lund par imagine kar hi raha tha ki mujhe mere kamre ka darwaza khulne ki awaaz sunayi di, aur main apne dimaag ki fantasy se bahaar aa gaya. Isse pehle ki darwaza poori tarah khulta, maine apni naked lower body bedsheet ke neeche chhupa li, aur normal behave karne laga, jaise ki main kuch second pehle muth nahi maar raha tha.

Darwaze pe bhabhi khadi hui thi. Unke hath mein paani ki bottle aur glass tha. Unke chehre ko dekh aisa lag nahi raha tha ki unhe pata chala ki main muth maar raha tha.

Bhabhi: Ye paani ki bottle main tumhare table pe rakh deti hu, raat ko agar pyaas lage to.

Unhone paani ki bottle room mein study table par rakh di, aur fir mujhe goodnight wish karke chali gayi. Unke jaane ke baad maine raahat ki saas li. Fir jaldi se darwaza andar se lock kar diya.

Raat ke 3 baj rahe the. Par mujhe neend aane ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Pyaas ke kaaran main neeche kitchen ki taraf paani peene gaya. Neeche waale floor mein saari lights band thi, bas ek light source dikh raha tha, jo ki bhaiya aur bhabhi ke kamre se aa raha tha. Kyunki unke kamre ka darwaza thoda sa khula hua tha.

Jab main unke kamre ki paas pahuncha, to mujhe kuch ajeeb se saanso ki awaaz aane lagi. Curiously mein room ke aur paas gaya aur chupke se khule hue darwaze se maine jhaanka. Us waqt andar jo mujhe nazara dikha, wo dono swarg aur narak ka kaam kar raha tha mere liye.

Andar bhaiya bhabhi ko bilkul naked chod rahe the. Ek taraf is nazare mein main apni bhabhi ki poori nangi khoobsurti dekh paa raha tha, aur doosri taraf main apne bhaiya ko bhabhi ki chudai karte hue dekh raha tha.

Bhaiya bhabhi ko tezi se chod rahe the. Main apni bhabhi ke boobs ko uchalte hue saaf dekh paa raha tha. Unki taangein mere bhaiya ke kandho par thi, aur main bhaiya ka lund saaf bhabhi ki chut mein andar-baahar hote hue dekh raha tha. Poore kamre mein bhabhi ki ahh… Ahhh… ki awaaze goonj rahi thi.

Bhabhi: Jaanu… ruko, dheere se.

Bhaiya: Suhana… aaj tumhari chut kuch zyada hi tight lag rahi hai. Aur tum awaaz bhi kaafi kam nikaal rahi ho, baaki raato ke muqable.

Bhabhi: Kyunki ahh, tumhara bhai ahh, tumahara bhai upar so raha hai. Usne sun liya ahh ahh to kya sochega?

Ye kehne pe bhabhi ki shakal bilkul kisi apsara jaisi lag rahi thi. Mera lund ek baar firse poori tarah meri pant mein khada ho gaya tha.

Bhaiya: Acha… isliye aaj itni zyada tight chut hai.

Bhaiya ne ye bol kar apna lund zor se poora bhabhi ki chut mein ghusa diya. Isse bhabhi ke muh se zor se ahhhh ki awaaz aayi jo unhone apne hath se rokne ki koshish ki.

Bhaiya: Ye soch ke ki kahi mera bhai tumhe moan karte hue na sun le, tum aur bhi zyada horny feel kar rahi ho. Kon soch sakta ki tumhare andar ek exhibitionism ki chaah hai.

Bhaiya ne apne dono hath bhabhi ke bade boobs par daal diye, aur zor-zor se masalne lage, jisse bhabhi se aur bhi zyada ahh ahh ki awaaz nikaalne lagi. Unhone bhabhi ko muh pe kiss kiya. Main bhabhi aur bhaiya ki jeebh ko ek-doosre se ladte hue saaf dekh paa raha tha. Mujhe maalum bhi nahi pada kab maine apna lund apne hath mein liya aur hilane laga.

Bhaiya ki jeebh ab bhabhi ke nipple ko chaat rahi thi, aur unka hath bhabhi ke doosre boob ko masal raha tha.

Bhaiya: Acha lag raha hai? Ye soch kar ki mera bhai upar hi hai. Ho sakta hai wo sab kuch sun raha ho, tumhari saari moans use sunayi de rahi ho.

Bhabhi: Aur… Aur zor se… faster baby, fuck me harder…

Aise shabd, apni bhabhi ke muh se sun kar main poora hairan reh gaya tha. Porn mein maine kayi baar aise shabd sune, par asli life mein apni bhabhi, jis par mera bahut bada crush hai, unke muh se ye sun kar main apna lund aur zoro se hilane laga.

Bhabhi: Baby I feel so good… Tumhara lund ek-dum perfect hai… Ahhh….

Bhaiya: Scream louder baby girl. Ari gehri neend mein hoga, use kuch sunayi nahi dega.

‘What the fuck am I doing?’ Maine apne aap se ye poocha. Main aur ye nahi dekh sakta tha. Meri bhabhi jisko main day 1 se apna banana chaahta tha. Main usko aise chudte hue nahi dekh sakta tha. Mujhe pata tha ki ye jealousy bilkul jaayaz nahi thi. Bhabhi meri nahi ho sakti thi. Wo bhaiya se pyaar karti thi, aur hamesha unki hi rahengi.

Maine dheere se apne kadam peeche liye, aur apne kamre ki taraf hi jaane laga. Jaise hi main muda apne kamre ki taraf, mujhe bhaiya aur bhabhi ke bedroom se bhabhi ki cheekh sunayi di.

Bhabhi: YES BABY! I AM CUMMING!

Unki cheekh sun ke mera hath andhere mein ek ceramic ke cup se takra gaya, aur wo cup zameen pe gir gaya. Cup girne ki awaaz se bedroom mein bhi bilkul sannata chhaa gaya. Maine jaldi se kitchen ke counter ke peeche apne aap ko chhupa liya, aur har bhagwan se prayer karne laga ki bhaiya ya bhabhi mujhe dekh na le. Mujhe bedroom ke darwaze ke khulne ki aur kisi ke meri taraf chalne ki awaaz aane lagi.

Main apni saas rok ke counter ke peeche chhupa hua tha.

Bhaiya (kamre ke andar se): Suhana, kis cheez ki awaaz thi?

Bhabhi: Cup girne ki, kitni baar bola hai ki cup kone mein mat rakha karo. Par tum sunte hi nahi ho…

Bhabhi ye bolte hue wapas andar kamre mein chale gayi.

Bhabhi (kamre ke andar se): Kuch kapde pehanne do, poori nangi reh kar thodi na saaf karungi.

Bhaiya (kamre ke andar se): I would like to see that.

Aur kuch sunne se pehle main mauka dekh kar apne kamre ki taraf bhaag gaya, aur darwaza band kar diya.

Room ke andar aane ke baad mujhe yaad aaya ki main jiss wajah se baahar gaya tha wo kaam to kiya hi nahi. Apni bhabhi ka aisa ashleel roop dekhne ke baad mujhe aur bhi zyada pyaas lagne lagi. Tabhi meri nazar room mein rakhe study table ke upar gayi. Us par mujhe paani ki bottle dikhi jo bhabhi sone jaane se pehle lekar aayi thi.

Main apne aap ko gaali dene laga ki kaise room mein paani hone ke bawjood main neeche kitchen mein paani lene gaya. Bachi hui poori raat maine bhaiya ke bedroom ke scene ko apne dimaag mein replay karte hue bitayi. Bas apni fantasy mein bhabhi ko mera bhai nahi main chod raha tha.

Us raat muth maarne ke baad mujhe ek baat samajh aa gayi, ki meri bhabhi mere bhaiya se bahut prem karti thi, aur jo bhi fantasy mere dimaag mein thi, wo mere dimaag mein hi rahengi. Is baat ko soch kar mujhe almost rona aa gaya tha.

Par us waqt mujhe ye nahi pata tha ki meri life agle kuch maheeno mein poori tarah change hone waali thi. Aage ki kahani bahut hi zyada interesting aur hawas se bhari hone wali hai. Please like kariye is kahani ko, agla part jald hi aane wala hai.

AUTHOR’S NOTE- The following is a fictional story. It’s my third series of sex stories. You can check out my other works from my profile page. Wishing you all a hot reading!

Shruti came back after half an hour. She was wearing a white crop top and a mini skirt. She dropped her bag and walked into my room. I told her that I wanted to tell her something and she should shut the door.

Shruti: What happened, bro? Anything with Riya?

Me: Not really. It’s her mom.

Shruti: What? Did she catch you guys?

Me: No, she asked me, and I told everything about us.

Shruti: So, is she angry?

Me: No. Actually. I made out with her.

Shruti: What?

I told her the whole story about Riya’s small boobs and making out with Aunty and then her challenge, and then how I got Shree. She seemed mad hearing this. She pushed me and rushed out of the room. I followed her to the balcony, which was dark now.

Me: I’m sorry. Maybe I shouldn’t have cheated on Riya.

Shruti: It’s bad but I’m not angry with you for that.

Me: Then what?

Shruti: You never saw this.

Me: What?

Shruti: Me!

Me: What?

Shruti: If you wanted to feel big boobs, you could’ve just said that to me. Are my boobs not big enough for you?

She said and cupped her boobs. I silently watched my sister. She had actually grown up now. Her boobs were not as big as Shree’s, but they were more firm. She was beautiful, the kind of girl you fall for at first sight, but she was my sister.

Me: What are you talking about? You’re my sister. Are you attracted to me?

Shruti: Yes. I was always jealous of Riya because she had all your attention. You never saw me. I’m more beautiful than her. I’ve got bigger boobs, also. But you always played with hers. Never mine.

Me: You’re my sister. We are not supposed to do it.

Shruti: You’re not supposed to make out with your girlfriend’s mom and face fuck your girlfriend’s sister, who is also my age.

Me: It’s different.

Shruti: I don’t care.

She again left for the bedroom and I followed.

Shruti: Stop following me. I don’t want to talk to you.

Me: Let’s talk na.

Shruti: There’s nothing you can say that would make me feel better. I saw her giving you a blowjob when I should be the one pleasuring you.

I knew she had big boobs because I saw her every day. But I never paid attention to it in this way. Her boobs appeared different today. They looked magical and inviting- telling me to grab them in my hands and feel every inch of them.

I noticed how the fabric hugged her body and defined the shape and size of her thick boobs. I despite finding myself suddenly attracted to her, found it wrong in some way.

Me: You don’t care about feeling like this for your brother?

Shruti: My feelings have always been there for my brother. Even before you met Riya, I couldn’t say it. I was a kid. I didn’t have anything to attract you towards my body. But I silently watched you. I’ve peeped many times when you were masturbating and always wished to help you.

Me: What? Have you seen me naked?

Shruti: Many times, and I swear, I loved you more every time. Except for the last time when I saw that bitch sucking your cock.

Me: She’s my girlfriend. She’s supposed to do that. You’re my sister. We are not supposed to do those things.

Shruti: Who cares? No one’s going to know, and it’s not like you’re cheating on her with me. You’ve done it with 2 others now. I won’t stop you from doing anything with anyone, but pay some attention to me. I’ve always wished for you.

I kept staring at her. She suddenly looked so beautiful and sexy. My eyes went downwards. I saw her big firm boobs over her top, but then I got back to my senses and shifted my gaze back to her face.

Shruti: Don’t stop yourself, bhaiya.

She held my hand.

Me: Please, Shruti. You’re really beautiful, but you’re also my sister.

She held the bottom of her top and pulled it down. The fabric slipped down on her breasts and revealed a deep cleavage. My eyes got glued to it.

Shruti: Bhaiya? Do you like what you see?

She whispered sexily. She was my sister. But she was also a sex bomb. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. I nodded.

She inserted her hands inside her top and, swiftly unhooked her bra from behind and removed it from inside the top. She handed the bra to me. I was already hard in my pants, and the sight and texture of her bra in my hand didn’t help. I gently caressed them in my hand, hoping she wouldn’t notice it.

She again pulled her top down, and now almost half of her breasts were exposed. She pulled it a little more, and now I could see her brown areola.

Shruti: Is this better?

I kept staring greedily at her exposed skin. Thousands of thoughts crossed my mind. What if I don’t care about anyone and give in to what God is offering me?

Me: Please stop doing this to me.

I begged her but I don’t think she was in any mood to comply. She bent down slowly and seductively in front of me. Her top lowered, and her boobs hanging from her chest. I could even see the nipples from the top view. They looked erect and so suckable.

I clenched the bra in my hand tightly, which she could notice easily. She turned around and bumped her ass on my groin. “Oops! Sorry bhaiya. I didn’t know you were so hard.” Then she started slowly rubbing her ass on my groin.

Once the friction reaches my dick, it’s game over for everyone involved (including me). “I’m so fucking done with you, little whore.” I held her by the waist and groped her boobs tightly, and crushed them in my hands. She moaned near my ears.

I turned her and kissed her with great passion, and she reciprocated with even more. We were kissing so fast that we missed many times but we didn’t care. I started kissing her neck. With one hand, I fondled her boobs. She moaned, and her hot breath aroused me.

I tucked my hand at the top of her top and pulled it down, tearing the top and exposing her milky boobs with erect nipples. They were so big and yet so firm. I grabbed them and gave them a hard squeeze. I made her kneel and shoved my dick in her mouth.

She began sucking on it like she was hungry for a long time. Her sucking was so powerful that I didn’t last very long. I cummed in her mouth, and she swallowed it all. She didn’t stop sucking even after that and made me hard again. She kept sucking my dick.

I had never gotten a double blowjob before, but my hungry sister was not going to leave me alone. “Oh my God fuck. Ahh. Are you going to make me cum again?” She increased her pace upon hearing this. When I was about to cum for the second time, I pulled out.

I released my load on her face and boobs. She closed her eyes and smiled. I couldn’t see my sister in her. She was the perfect slut that any guy would be really lucky to have, and she stayed with me so I could use her anytime. She got up.

Shruti: Was it better than Riya?

I couldn’t say anything. The double blowjob had sucked all my energy. I just wanted to sleep now.

Shruti: It was. I can see it on your face.

I nodded, and she smiled with pride.

Shruti: I used to practice it on bananas for you. Now I know you’re tired. So I won’t push you further, but my pussy is waiting for your dick.

Me: Go get cleaned up and come in bed.

Shruti: Am I getting it today?

She got excited.

Me: Nope, but I haven’t felt your boobs properly.

I spanked her ass. I slept in the bed when she came. I had taken off my clothes, and she was just in her panty. She sneaked in beside me and wrapped her arms around me. I kissed her. We kissed for a long time before breaking apart. I lowered my face and started licking her boobs and nipples.

She held me by the head and pressed me on her chest. I wrapped my arms around her waist and sucked her boobs. She kept moaning. I bit and chewed her nipples lightly, and she screamed in pain.

Shruti: I fucking love you, bhaiya.

Me: I love you too, Shruti. No one can take your place, and never after this.

Shruti: I’m not going to marry anyone else. I know we won’t get married, but at least we can stay like this in our home.

Me: I’ll never leave you.

And we slept like that.

I woke up the next morning with the sight of my sister’s beautiful face and boobs. She looked so peaceful and pretty while sleeping. I kissed her forehead and then gently on her lips. I was having a morning wood, and those boobs were exciting me.

I got naked and slowly slid her panty off. I could see her fully shaved, young pink pussy. I felt like eating it but I decided the other way. First, I gently kissed her pussy a few times to thank God for giving me such a lovely sister. Then I put my dick on her pussy and spread her lips slowly.

I forced my dick inside in one go, and she woke up screaming at the top of her lungs. I quickly kissed her lips so she could not scream. She was screaming in my mouth, but I continued kissing her. Suddenly, Mom arrived at the door. Fortunately, the door was closed.

Mom: What happened? Why are you screaming, Shruti?

Shruti: Nothing Mom. He just woke me up by pulling my hair.

Mom: Beta, don’t trouble her and you guys get down for breakfast.

Me: Okay, Mom. We’ll come downstairs soon.

I heard her go down. Shruti and I would often sleep in the same room, so it was not suspicious for Mom. I was inside her, but I hadn’t started moving yet.

Shruti: You fucked me in my sleep? That’s not how I planned to lose my virginity.

Me: Sorry, baby, but I woke up hard and couldn’t control seeing you.

Shruti seemed proud of this.

Shruti: Okay. But you’re big. It’s hurting me.

Me: You’ll enjoy it.

I started fucking her now at a slow pace first. She was moaning lightly. She wrapped her arms around my neck. I kept kissing her face and lips. She was so much more beautiful than Riya. Why was I dating Riya in the first place? I had such an amazing sister who loved me more than anything.

I increased my pace a bit, and her moaning increased. I started kissing her neck, and she licked me wherever she could. Then I moved a little lower and started sucking and biting her boobs. I kept sucking her nipples and slowed my pace again.

Shruti: Ah, bhaiya. I’m feeling so good. Ahhh. Why did we never do this before?

I left her boobs and faced her again. I paused for a bit and then started fucking her wildly. She went crazy and moaned loudly. I kissed her deeply, and she started moving her hips up and down to match my rhythm. “Ahh. Fuck me, bhaiya. Umm. I love you so much. Fuck me harder, bhaiya.”

“I’m about to cum,” I said.

“Cum inside me.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. Please fill my pussy with your love.”

I blasted inside her and filled her pussy. When I took my dick out, a lot of cum started leaking from her. She kissed me for a long time.

Shruti: Thank you, bhaiya. I love you.

Me: I love you, baby. I’ll always fuck you like this.

We took some selfies and I went to shower. I had to leave early to go to Shree. I went downstairs, and Mom and Shruti were already at the table. I sat opposite Mom and beside Shruti. Mom was wearing a thin nightie from which her nipples poked and were visible.

My dick started getting hard imagining her boobs. Shruti saw it and placed her hands on my dick, and squeezed it. Mom went to the kitchen to get the food.

Shruti: Take it easy, bro.

Me: What? It’s nothing. I suddenly remembered about the morning.

Shruti: I know.

She gave me a quick kiss, and I groped her boobs, and she smiled. I quickly finished the breakfast and left for Shree.

To be continued.

Hi. It’s the author. If you liked the story, please send feedback and suggestions to [email protected]

It breaks my heart. But I received very few emails on the last part. I thought I had written something different and unusual. The series might get a bit delayed. I’m not receiving your support and writing this genuinely takes a huge chunk of my time.

Divya was never thrilled at the idea of marriage. She loved her family and didn’t want to leave them behind. Her big brother Kartik was closest to her. She shared every sad and happy memory with him. Kartik also felt a sense of affection towards her sister, which was more than just brotherly love.

Her father was of a calm and loving nature and supported her in every aspect. Her mother was a traditional lady who mostly wore a saree and a bindi on her forehead.

One day, their world fell apart as her parents selected a marriage partner for Divya. They even started talking with that guy’s family. Kartik and Divya both were devastated. The realization of separating from his sister finally hit Kartik. He really loves her not as a sister but as a woman.

He understood that he had to do something to stop her marriage. One day, he took an unimaginable step. In the morning, both Mom and Dad went shopping. It was a habit of Divya to forget to bring a towel to bathe. That day, she forgot it, too.

Divya: Bro! Can you hear me? Can you bring me the towel?! (She shouts from the bathroom)

Kartik: I am coming!

Kartik was already determined to face the consequences of his actions. He removed his clothes and went towards the bathroom. He reached in front of the bathroom. Divya opened the door slightly and brought her hand out, asking for the towel.

Kartik held the door tightly and quickly entered the bathroom. Divya was shocked to see Kartik nude.

Divya: What? What are you doing?

She instinctively covered her slender boobs with her hand and hid her crotch by moving her knees close. But the view was phenomenal. The wet, shiny hair rested on her shoulder. Water droplets ran from her shoulder to her perky pink nipples, curvy hips with a drenched hairy bush above her pussy.

Gazing at her moist cherry lips, Kartik was unable to control himself and smashed his lips on her.

Divya: Mmff!

Divya was trying to shrug him off but failed. His hard dick was poking at her belly. The only thought that was running inside Kartik’s head was to savour her as much as he could. He was sucking her tongue and exchanging saliva. A few seconds later, they broke the kiss.

Divya: Bro. What happened to you? Why are you doing this?

Watching the concern on her face turned him on more. He quickly grabbed her waist and forced her to lie down on the floor.

Kartik: The truth is I can’t let you go. I love you so much that I can’t see you separating from me.

Divya understood why Kartik was doing all this.

Divya: Bro. I understand what you are saying, but we can’t do this. I am your sister. Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone about this, so please go back, and we’ll pretend this never happened. (moans)

As Divya was talking, Kartik touched her pussy which sent a shiver all over her body.

Kartik: You say that, but I know you don’t want to leave us, and I don’t care about the consequences.

He then grabbed her waist tightly and thrust his entire cock inside her pussy in one go.

Divya: NO! Wai– AAhh!

Kartik: Ah  Fuck!

Her pussy was warm and throbbing like its welcoming his dick. Divya passed out for a second but came back to her senses the moment Kartik started banging her pussy vigorously.

Kartik: You feel so good, Sis.

Divya put her hands on her mouth to bury her moans, but Kartik leaned over her and removed her hands from her moans. Divya was a mess. Her hair was spread on the floor while her mouth was wide open, only to release loud, lewd moans.

Kartik: You are so beautiful.

He excitedly grabbed both of her tits and joined them together. He was kneading her boobs while licking her nipples. At that point, Divya’s whole body was in control of her brother. It was feeling so good that Divya unconsciously leg-locked him, pushing him deeper into her pussy.

Her boobs were covered in his drool. As he gobbled up one of the tits in his mouth. Kartik pushed his cock deep inside her pussy and released all his load inside her, causing both of them to orgasm.

Divya: Aah!

They both were panting heavily, lying on the floor.

Divya: What (pants) have you done?

His white stuff was flowing out from her pussy. There was noise in the living room, indicating their parents had arrived. They didn’t have enough time to cover when Mom arrived near the bathroom. She let out a scream, watching Kartik and Divya lying naked in the bathroom.

Mom: Oh my god. What in the heavens are you two doing? (She was shocked)

A few moments later, Kartik and Divya both got dressed and went to the living room. Dad was sitting on the sofa with a disappointed expression.

Mom: What in the world were you thinking, Kartik? Forcing yourself on your Sister. Are you out of your mind?

Kartik: What could I have done then?! I love her and can’t let her marry someone else.

Dad: Enough! Kartik, Are you even listening? What are you saying?

They had never seen Dad this angry before.

Dad: I think we have to report this assault to the police.

Divya’s eyes widened at his statement.

Divya: No! What are you saying, Papa? It wasn’t an assault. I love him, and I am also as guilty as Bro is.

Mom: Stop defending him. We had arranged your marriage. Yet you say this nonsense.

Divya: That’s the problem, Mom. I didn’t want to get married. I wanted to stay with all of you.

Mom: Enough!

Dad sat on the sofa again, face-palming himself.

Dad: (sighs) So I think this is it then. Fine, do whatever you want. Your marriage is cancelled.

Dad left the living room in annoyance. Mom looked at both of them disgustingly and left. Kartik and Divya both felt a sense of relief.

After that day, Kartik became more direct towards his sister. Divya also couldn’t suppress her feelings for him any longer and gave in to his advances. They started acting like a real couple. They started sleeping in the same room bathing together.   There were some changes in Divya’s behaviour.

She became more bold. Previously, she used to wear just a salwar kameez at home. But now she wore just a long T-shirt, enough to cover her pussy without any underwear. They both start fucking anywhere in the home. Whether it’s on the kitchen slab, living room sofa or dining table.

Mom and Dad weren’t pleased at this change at all. Mom yelled at them, and Dad tried to ignore them.

A few days passed, and another important day came. It was Divya’s birthday.
When Kartik went to Divya to wish her a happy birthday, she was sitting in bed with a gloomy expression.

Katik: Why the long face? Today’s your birthday.
Divya: Yeah, but Mom and Papa ignored me whenever I got close to them.

Kartik: I see. I have a plan. Do you remember Dad gifted you a pair of Salwar-kameez last year? Wear that and then visit him.

Divya: Okay. ( she said in a monotonous tone)

Divya wore that Salwar-kameez and went to the living room. Dad was reading the newspaper on the sofa. He glanced at Divya for a second but didn’t say anything.

Divya: Papa, see, today I am wearing the outfit you gifted me last year. You see, today is my birthday.

Dad didn’t respond and kept reading the newspaper. Watching this, Kartik had a naughty idea.
Kartik: Sis, Maybe Dad wanted to remember the way you looked at the time you were born.  (He said playfully)

Divya was lost for a moment but then understood and smirked.

Divya: I see.

She started stripping her clothes. Dad, watching this, panicked a little. He immediately started folding the newspaper to leave. But as soon as he was about to get up, Divya was in front of him, standing nude. Her hairy bush was in front of his face.

Divya: Look, Papa, how mature I have become. (she said while lifting her pussy to give him a detailed view)

Dad tried to avert his eyes by looking downward, but he could still see her beautiful bare legs.

Divya: Papa, I have only become this grown because of your love and support for me. So please don’t look the other way at me. (voice cracks)

Dad saw the sad look on her face. She was holding back tears. He released how unfair he was to her. He looked at her eyes and gave her a soft smile.

Dad: Happy birthday, Beta. May this year bring you happiness and all the things you want in life.

With this, he slowly got up to leave. As he was leaving, Divya tightly hugged him from behind.

Divya: Thank you, Papa. (she was happy)

The bare boobs pressing on his back made him lose composure again, and then he left in haste. Seemed like he went outside the house to clear his mind. As Dad left, Divya rushed to Kartik and hugged him tightly.

Divya: Thank you so much, Bro. You are the best.

Kartik: HeHe, don’t celebrate this early because there is one more person to wish you.

Divya: But I don’t think Mom will agree.

Kartik: I think so, too, but you never know unless you try. I’ll go and talk to Mom.

Divya: Okay.

Kartik left and went to his parents’ bedroom. The door was slightly open. He leaned forward to peek inside.

Mom: Ah, Ah.

He saw his mother fucking her asshole with a carrot. Kartik was astonished by this view. She was sitting facing the door while her saree was lifted all the way to her waist. Her wide ass cheeks were twitching while feeling the carrot.

Kartik: Now, Now, isn’t that amazing? (He entered the room)

Mom: Kartik!
Mom immediately removed the carrot and covered her lower half with a saree.

Kartik: And you said we are Shameless. Seems like I understand now what you meant when you said you liked vegetables.

Mom started panicking.

Mom: Kartik, please don’t tell your father about it.

Kartik: Why are you so worried? It’s not like you are doing a crime. (pauses) Fine, I won’t tell him, but for that, you have to wish Sis a happy birthday.

Mom: Okay, I will.

Kartik: And also

Kartik moved towards her and snatched the carrot from her saree.

Kartik: Oh so this is the carrot which has been deep inside you. I am jealous.

He licks the carrot,

Mom: Kartik!

Kartik: Yeah, I didn’t get much of a taste. Now go and wish her.

She left the room quickly. A few moments later, Kartik received a message from Divya.
Divya: You have given me enough gifts for today. Now it’s my turn. Meet me in the bathroom.

Kartik got an idea. He went to the kitchen where Mom was cooking.

Mom: I wished her as you said.

Kartik: I know, but there is a reward I want to give you.

Kartik came close to her and whispered.

Kartik: If you want to watch a show, come near the bathroom.

He then handed her the carrot and gave a lick to her ear.

Mom: Hey!

Kartik then swiftly kissed her cheek and left. When he entered the bathroom, he saw Divya’s torso inside the washing machine. She was wearing just a long t-shirt again, so her lower half was completely exposed.

Divya: Bro, Are you there? I wanted to give you a gift, but I got stuck in the washing machine. Can you help me? But No Naughty Touchy, okay? (she said while swinging her ass)

Kartik: (smirks)  Oh sure sure. Let me help you.

Kartik sat on the floor with Divya’s ass in front of him. He first rested his face on her ass cheeks. Divya wiggled her ass to shrug off Kartik’s face.

Kartik: I am helping.

He started rubbing his whole face on her buttocks.

Divya: Hehe, that tickles.

Kartik took a glance at the door and saw Mom’s saree behind the door. He then firmly started kneading her ass while playing with her butthole with his tongue.

Divya: Ah, You really love that place. Don’t you?

Kartik: I love everything about you.

He started dripping his drool inside her asshole while spreading it So that his saliva could go deep inside her cave. He then pulled out his and started rubbing it between her ass cheeks.

Divya: Bro. I don’t think that thing will help me get out of here.

Kartik: Wait and feel.

He slowly slowly starts inserting his dong inside her tight asshole.

Divya: Aah! (With every inch inserted, her voice became louder and louder)

As his whole cock was inside her asshole. Kartik could feel his dong under immense pressure from her tight ass walls.

Divya: Wait. Let me rest for a moment. (pants)

Kartik: Hmm No.

He grabbed her waist and started fucking her butthole. Divya lost control of her body. Kartik spanked her.

Kartik: Hey Sis, don’t sleep inside.
Divya: I-I can’t (pants)

Kartik: Hmm, Not Fair.

He started spanking her ass harder and harder while chanting, “Wake up.”

Divya: I-I know you want to spank my ass.

Kartik: Well, your ass is so soft that I couldn’t resist. But now let’s get you out.

Kartik grabbed both of her thighs and lifted them in the air.

Divya: Wha-

He then slowly started grinding his cock deeper and deeper into her hole. Divya’s leg started trembling from this sensation. She couldn’t even utter a word. Her lower half was at her brother’s mercy. Divya’s trembling ass was practically begging him not to tease her any further.

On the other hand, Mom was watching the whole show while fingering her pussy and constantly thrusting the carrot in her anus beside the door. With a jolt, Kartik rammed his dick to her deepest spot. He filled her asshole with his love juices which made Divya’s mind go completely blank.

When he pulled his cock out of her ass. Her hole spurted his semen out. It was rushing like a river stream. Her body was twitching. Kartik pulled her from the washing machine. She was panting hard and was drooling unconsciously.

Kartik: Man, what a waste.

He then licked the drool around her mouth.

Divya: You had no mercy on my butt.

Kartik: Well, you are the one who tempted me with your cute butt.

Divya: (pouts) By the way, how did Mom agree to wish me?

Kartik: Oh, you wouldn’t believe it.

Kartik noticed Mom had left the door. He then told her everything.

Divya: Oh my god. Really Mom was fucking herself with a carrot? That’s hilarious. (she chuckled)

Kartik: Yeah, and now I have a plan.

Kartik discussed his plan with her. Around lunchtime, Divya and Kartik went to the kitchen.

Mom: What are you two doing here?

Divya turned around and lifted her shirt to show the carrot stuck in her butt.

Mom: What!

Mom gave Kartik a sharp gaze.

Kartik: Well, you only told me not to tell Dad.

Divya: Hey, Mom. Do you have it there right now, too? Not fair, Mom. I want to see it too.

Kartik: Yes Mom. Maybe you don’t understand, but the sight of a carrot stuck between those heavy, meaty buns is an art in itself.

Mom got embarrassed and angrily told them to leave. They both hysterically laughed and left. During lunch, Mom was still not making eye contact with Kartik and Divya.

Divya: Papa, this year you didn’t get me any gift. So now you have to go shopping with me in the evening.

Dad: Sure, Divya.

Divya secretly gave a thumbs up to Kartik. In the evening, Divya wore a nice blue kurti and white leggings.

Divya: Papa, How do I look?

Divya lifted her kurti. Dad noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Her thick bush was visible from those white leggings. She turned around to give him a nice display of her tight leggings sinking in her ass, showing her ass crack. Dad hesitated a bit.

Dad: Y-Yeah, you look good.

Divya chuckled. Then they both went shopping. The moment they left, Kartik rushed to the kitchen. Mom was washing dishes and suddenly felt a tight hug from behind.

Mom: What?

Kartik: Finally. I got you. He gently kissed her nape.

Mom: Kartik. What are you doing?

Kartik: I was thinking how it would feel to have you and my sister roam around the house fully naked.

His hands run all over her wide hips, stripping her saree.

Mom: Kartik. Wait, you can’t do this!

Kartik: Shh, Mom, I know you have been waiting for this moment since you saw me and sis in the bathroom.

Mom: I don’t know what you are talking about. Just leave.

Kartik: Don’t play innocent, Mom. You were mesmerized by the ass fucking I gave to Sis.

He then untied her petticoat. She wasn’t wearing any panties.

Kartik: No panties, just the way I like it. You were waiting for me, weren’t you? By the way, why are you afraid of Dad knowing you like anal sex?

She hesitates.

Mom: Your Dad doesn’t like to do that. He thinks it’s dirty.

Kartik: Why does it smell that bad?

Kartik bent down and took a sniff.

Kartik: Yeah It stinks.

Mom seemed visibly embarrassed and sad from his statement.

Kartik: Just kidding. (smiles)

He then spread her butthole and thrust his tongue inside her ass.

Mom: Kartik Wai- Ah

He ferociously started moving his tongue inside her ass hole, which made Mom even more difficult to stand. Kartik was grabbing her buttocks tightly while tasting every corner of her black hole. It felt like he was enjoying his favourite food.

Mom: Uff Aa— (moans) This—

Mom was feeling so good that she held the kitchen slab firmly and squatted, practically shoving her ass on his face. Kartik made her whole ass hole wet. He pulled out his face from her face. His drool was dripping from her anus.

Kartik: Holy Fuck! Mom, if you ever feel like not making food sometime, sit on the dining table with your ass facing me. I can eat it all day.

Mom: Kartik. (pants)

Kartik: Now it’s time for the main course.

Kartik stood up and removed his pyjamas. His Hard throbbing cock was daunting to her.

Mom: You can’t- Kartik.

Kartik: My dick also wants to taste your delicious asshole. Don’t worry, Mom. Your hole is pretty wet. I don’t think we need any lube.

With that, he pushed his cock into her butt hole.

Mom: Aah! (A shiver ran through her body).

Kartik: Fuck. It’s so warm.

He grabbed her waist folds firmly and savagely started pounding her ass.

Mom: Oh Go- Ah (moans)

The sensation made her lose balance but Kartik was holding her rigidly. The sound of her moans and clapping of her ass cheeks filled the entire kitchen.

Kartik: Ah yes, Mom. Let out all of your lewd moans.

Kartik placed his hands around her crotch, resting his fingers on her hairy bush, and increased his pace.

Mom: No, stop. If this goes any longer, I’ll go crazy.

Kartik: Yes, Mom. That’s what I want. I want you to go crazy for me. Craving for my cock and becoming my bitch.

Kartik started playing with her pussy without slowing down his pace.
Mom: Ah (pants) Kartik you-

Kartik: No, Mom. Say you will be my bitch.

He started rubbing her clit aggressively.

Mom: Oh Yes, I will become your bitch.

He pinched her clit, making her squirt all over the kitchen floor and then filled her ass with his load. Mom didn’t have any energy in her legs, so she rested on the floor. She was panting hard.

Mom: Don’t tell your Dad about-

Without letting her finish the sentence, Kartik shoved his tongue inside her mouth to stop her from talking. She didn’t have any energy left, so she let him have his way. He savoured her entire mouth pervertedly, licking her teeth, gums, lips and spitting to suck her tongue again.

Kartik: You don’t have to worry about it, Mom. From now on. (holds her face with both hands) You are mine. (smirks)

Those words unexpectedly made her excited.

Kartik: Now let’s go to bed. We still have some time.

Kartik carried her in his arms like a princess and went to his room. For the next half an hour, until Dad and Divya returned, Kartik played with his mother’s body like she was his sex toy. After some time, Divya and Dad arrived at home.

Divya: Bro! See what I bought. (she exclaimed as she was excited to show him her shopping items)

Dad sat on the sofa, and Mom came towards him with a glass of water. She was walking slowly as her ass was still in pain because of Kartik. Dad looked at Mom.

Dad: What happened? You look tired?

Mom smiled.
Mom: No, nothing.

She hurriedly sat down.

Mom: I actually want to talk to you about something.

Meanwhile, in Kartik’s room, Divya entered and saw Kartik grinning.

Divya: I know that grin. So how did you have fun?

Kartik: Yes, and I think it will be more fun from now on. By the way, how was your shopping?

Divya smiled and pulled out a bunch of lingerie from her bags.

Divya: Papa was so embarrassed when I pulled him to the lingerie shop. I asked him which one I should buy. You should have seen his face. I love to tease him.

Kartik: I know, after all, you are my little devil.

Kartik stood up and came close to her.

Kartik: You don’t know how much I wanted to tear those tight leggings of yours.

Divya: I know. You were already assaulting me with your eyes. But you have to wait.

Kartik pouts.

Divya: Just one minute.

Divya went to the bathroom. A few minutes later, she came out wearing violet lingerie. It was translucent around the nipples and pussy area.

Divya: Does it look good?

She turned around and showed her bare ass, which had only a single thin string of cloth dividing her butt cheeks.

Divya: So? ( She says while jiggling her ass)

Kartik rushed to her and pulled her closer by grabbing one of her ass cheeks.

Kartik: I don’t think any words will justify how stunning you are looking. So let me tell you about my actions.

At the same time, In the living room.

Mom: I was thinking we should stop treating them so poorly and accept their relationship.

Papa: Yeah I was thinking the same. We were angry at that time. But they still are our kids.

Loud moaning noises came from Kartik’s room.

Divya: Ah, Yes, Bro Harder. Fuck me like your slut.

After hearing those moans, there was a moment of silence between Mom and Dad.

Mom: I-I think I should make tea.

Dad: Y-Yeah Sure.

Mom and Dad didn’t know that from tomorrow onwards. They are going to succumb to their darkest desires.

Hope you like the story. You can comment down or email me at [email protected]. Take care.

Hello, myself Jay. I am an MBBS student from Rajasthan. I got a college in Rajasthan only.

About me: I am a 5’9″ tall guy, weighing 63 kg, and my dick size is similar to my height (in inches, of course).

I will be writing a bunch of stories that include girls from my batch. My batch has a strength of 250 students with around 100 girls and 150 guys. The girls in my batch were not beauty queens (barring a few), but more than half were those with whom you would wanna get laid.

These stories will cover my whole 5.5 years of MBBS (which I am still pursuing, btw), and I will be starting my story from my first year, which was a few years back.

First, let me tell you something more about myself. I was always a focused and dedicated student. To pursue my dream, I worked very hard and kept myself away from all distractions. Hence I didn’t interact with girls in school or coaching. But, being a guy, I got to know about porn and other stuff, courtesy of Jio and hence I developed some sexual desires and was a regular fapper.

But my actual fantasies developed after getting into relationships. I get attracted to girls who have a lean figure. I prefer them over the chubby ones. idk why?

(P.S. You all should know that people in Rajasthan are not like that of Mumbai and Delhi. Even now, sex is still a big thing here. Since most of the students come from Rajasthan and only a few from nearby states. Hence they are mostly single and virgin. But just like me, everyone is exposed to porn and has a level of horniness inside them.)

Now, I guess it’s time to begin.

So, after entering the medical college, I made a lot of friends with guys. But I was shy in talking to girls. I have a very chill vibe with guys.

After 1-2 months, one of my friends made a plan to go to a lake nearby, with some girls who were his coaching friends. Those girls brought their friends also with them. So, we were around 7 guys and 5 girls.

When we reached there, I saw my first heroine and instant crush. Her name was DIMPLE. She didn’t have a great facial structure but her curves were awesome. She wore a rexin, body-fit green t-shirt with jeans which showed her prominent figure. Also, she wore specs. She had a fair complexion with straight hair, was 5’5″ in height, and was size 32-28-32 (waist became 34 in 2nd year).

We decided to go boating, and luckily, she was the last one to enter. I was sitting in the corner, so she took the support of my hand to enter, and that was her first touch. She sat in front of me and we chatted for a bit about her city and all.

After the trip was over, we created a WhatsApp group through which I got her number. I used to text her and we chatted about basic things such as studying and stuff. But she mostly gave me dry replies. Now, I was desperate and wanted to meet her soon, and then I got an idea.

Through her snaps, I got to know that she was very fond of going to new cafes. One day, a cafe had its opening day and I contacted one of my rich friends to arrange limited entry slots for that cafe. He did and gave me 2 passes.

I immediately texted Dimple, asking her out, and she couldn’t say no. Then I borrowed a bike from my senior and went to the girls’ hostel to pick her up and there she was in a beautiful black one-piece covering her full body tightly. Her curves were visible and I got excited on the bike itself. But I controlled my emotions and drove very decently to the cafe (so that she doesn’t consider me a creep).

We enjoyed the food and I cracked a lot of jokes and made her laugh. She gave the appearance that she had a good time.

Now our chats have begun to increase. But after a few days, she again started giving dry replies. She also said no when I asked her to go out.

But then came her birthday and I asked her for a treat. Dimple readily agreed and invited me to her party with all her friends. But I wanted alone time with her. So, at the last moment, I made an excuse that I was sick and couldn’t come.

After a week, I again asked her for a treat, and after a little convincing, she agreed. We went to a cafe, but this time, she was dressed very basic, like just a white top and jeans. She also seemed to ignore me.

I knew something happened and I wanted to know what. After a few small talk, I directly addressed her, asking what had happened and why she had been ignoring me. Dimple tried to dodge the question but I was adamant. And in the flow, I confessed to her that I liked her and she was more sad than shocked.

But I took an angry route, saying that she just used me, and now that she found new friends, she was ignoring me and all that stuff. And viola, it worked! Dimple had tears in her eyes, and she said that she also liked me, but we couldn’t be together because of her caste. (Inter-caste marriages are not very common and some castes have zero chances of inter-caste marriages.)

I was never looking for a future because I knew college relationships were mostly superficial. But I wanted to taste that meaty body of hers. So I consoled her, saying, “Everything will be fine; just don’t stop talking to me; we can still be friends.” After that, we left the place.

Now I had to think of a way to get her to my bed. And then her message came. Dimple apologized for her behavior and I told her that we could still be friends and go out and talk. She agreed and we began to go out together.

In college, the alcohol culture is very much. Although I didn’t drink before, while hanging out with seniors, I started consuming alcohol and soon built up a good capacity.

I also insisted on trying alcohol but she refused. I did so because one of my seniors told me that alcohol is a good medium to enhance the chances of sex.

One day she had a huge fight at her house, and she was feeling very lonely, so she called me, and we went out. She was crying a lot, and I suggested to ease the tension, she should try alcohol. She was hesitant initially but finally agreed. I said that we had to go to my room because we couldn’t drink in public. Dimple was so sad that she agreed to everything I told her.

So I bought a bottle of whiskey with a cold drink and some chakna. On my way, I stopped at a medical shop saying that she might have dizziness in the morning so I would buy some medicines. She had no clue what I was saying, and since she wasn’t focusing, I bought some condoms because this was my first and maybe my last chance with her. So I wanted to enjoy her to the fullest.

We went to my room and I made pegs for her and me. She soon was high and started crying. I began to console her and she kept her head on my shoulder.

Then I took an opportunity and kissed her cheek and forehead and suddenly gave a small peck on her lips. She was shocked but didn’t move away. I realized this was my moment. I pushed myself onto her and kissed her on the lips. Dimple responded positively in the heat of the moment. I started to raise her t-shirt while kissing her neck and earlobes. I licked her whole face because I love a little dirty, wet foreplay.

I slightly made her sit up and removed her t-shirt. She helped me in removing her t-shirt. Then she sat up against the wall. I pounced upon her and started kissing her neck and shoulder while my hands moved behind her to open the bra hook.

It took some time, but I opened her hook. But Dimple immediately turned her back towards me holding her bra tightly as she became shy. I got aroused seeing her meaty bareback. I started to lick her back from top to bottom.

Then she started teasing me and ran away hugging the wall with her chest and started tying her hook back.

What happened next… Stay tuned to find out. You can reach me at [email protected]

Kalyani is one of the finest ass in the country, and I am not exaggerating. She is straight, and she does not have feelings for girls. But this one experience made her one.

So Kalyani was in a tight spot and needed a place to stay. Yamini invited her over, and Kalyani gladly accepted. She never knew she was entering a wolf’s den. Yamini lives with her Mom, Rhea.

I do not need to introduce Rhea. She is known as a lesbian icon. Her ass and tits are to die for, and her skin is like creamy milk. The entire lesbian community in the city wants her ass.

Kalyani enters the house and takes her room. Yamini shows her everything in the house. Yamini then asks Kalyani to join her and her Mom for dinner. Kalyani agrees and goes to the dining room. Rhea enters the dining room wearing a red nighty. She knows that it will have an impact.

Yamini is wearing a white nighty. As Kalyani looks at Rhea, she goes into a trance. Rhea’s ass is so fat in the nighty that Kalyani cannot help but stare at it. She is caught by Rhea, but Rhea does not say anything and keeps smiling. They have dinner, and Kalyani does not even know what she is eating.

Rhea’s smile and her nighty have fucked Kalyani’s brain. After dinner, Yamini asks Kalyani to relax. She leads her to the living room. Rhea tells Yamini that they should get ready for bed. Yamini nods, and Rhea takes her to the bedroom. After a few minutes, Rhea comes back alone.

Yamini must have gone to sleep. She sits on the sofa across from Kalyani and keeps watching her. Rhea can see Kalyani getting nervous, but she does not speak. She keeps watching her. She has a plan, and it is going to be a long night for Kalyani.

She then turns the TV on and picks a random movie. After some time, Kalyani tries to get up and go to bed, but Rhea catches her. She grabs her wrist and pulls her on her lap. Rhea has been waiting for this for years. She slowly makes out with Kalyani, who does not know what is happening.

She pushes Rhea away, but Rhea pulls her close and tells her that Yamini is a lesbian, too and that they had made a plan to fuck her the moment she came to stay with them. Kalyani has no choice but to believe them. She is then pushed on her knees and told to suck Rhea’s pussy.

Rhea has not been fucked in months and is craving pussy. Kalyani is hesitant, but Yamini enters the room naked and forces Kalyani down on Rhea. Yamini takes a seat next to Rhea and watches Kalyani lick her mother’s pussy. She moans loud as Kalyani sucks her.

Yamini grabs Rhea’s breasts and plays with them. After ten minutes of sucking, Rhea orgasms and pushes Kalyani away. Yamini and Rhea then take turns sucking Kalyani’s pussy while the other fingers her ass. They keep changing places for more than an hour.

Kalyani is then bent over a chair and fucked doggy style by Rhea while Yamini sits on her face. This is Kalyani’s first time with a girl, and she is already feeling like she needs pussy. After half an hour, Yamini pulls Rhea off and takes her place. She fucks Kalyani’s tight pussy for more than an hour.

Kalyani can feel her ass getting stretched. Yamini has a thick dildo. After fucking her for more than two hours, Yamini cums on Kalyani. Kalyani falls to the floor in pain and pleasure. Yamini and Rhea took Kalyani upstairs and threw her on the bed.

They then lay down next to Kalyani and held her in their arms. Yamini sucked Kalyani’s tits while Rhea kissed her. They kept making out with Kalyani until she fell asleep. When Yamini woke up the next morning, Kalyani was gone. She searched the house, but Kalyani wasn’t anywhere.

She ran into her room and searched for her phone number. She called Kalyani, but Kalyani did not answer. Yamini knew that Kalyani would have been freaked out about the whole thing. Rhea came into the room and saw Yamini in tears. She asked her what happened.

“I called Kalyani again and again, but she won’t answer,” Yamini said.

“Give me her number,” Rhea said, and Yamini gave her the number. Rhea dialled the number and waited for it to ring. Kalyani picked up after a few rings.

“Hello,” Kalyani said.

“Listen, you bitch, do not try to run away from this. You wanted pussy, and we gave you pussy. If you run away now, I will make sure everyone at school knows about this,” Rhea said.

Kalyani knew that Rhea was right. She was not strong enough to stand up against Rhea. Rhea had been fucking girls for years, and she knew exactly how to control them.

“Okay, I will come back. Do not tell anyone,” Kalyani said, and Rhea hung up.

Kalyani came back after a few hours and found Yamini waiting for her. Yamini smiled and hugged Kalyani tightly.

“I am so sorry, Kalyani,” Yamini said as tears rolled down her eyes.

“Sorry for what?” Kalyani asked.

“For taking advantage of you last night,” Yamini said and kissed Kalyani on the cheek.

Kalyani’s heart melted at the kiss. She kissed Yamini back and hugged her tightly. Yamini pulled Kalyani into her bedroom and made out with her for a while. Rhea walked into the room as Yamini kissed Kalyani. She smiled and grabbed Kalyani’s ass, squeezing it tightly.

Kalyani looked at Rhea with lust-filled eyes, and Rhea smiled back. Rhea started making out with the two, and soon, they were naked in Yamini’s bed. Rhea held Kalyani in her arms as Yamini sucked their tits. Rhea kissed Kalyani passionately while Yamini sucked her pussy.

They made out for hours until Kalyani came from sucking and finger fucking. Rhea and Yamini made her orgasm multiple times. When they finally left her, she fell asleep on the spot. Yamini and Kalyani woke up the next day, and they started making out again.

Rhea woke up and joined in as well. The three kissed each other’s lips and tongues for a long time. Kalyani sucked Rhea’s tits as Yamini fingered her pussy. Kalyani then bent down and started sucking Yamini’s pussy. Yamini moaned as Kalyani’s tongue licked her clit.

Rhea watched the two with lust in her eyes and joined in on the sucking soon. The three girls sucked each other’s pussies until they cum from the sucking. Kalyani sucked the two to an orgasm, and they squirted all over Kalyani’s face.

When they finished, they lay down naked together on Yamini’s bed, making out with each other. They kissed and licked each other’s bodies until they fell asleep again.

Rhea woke up after a while and saw the two girls asleep next to her. She smiled as she watched them sleep. Rhea pulled out her strap-on from under the bed and slowly put it on. She looked at the two girls sleeping in front of her and started fingering their pussies slowly. Yamini woke up first and looked up at her Mom.

“Mom, you want to fuck us again?” Yamini asked.

“Of course, baby. You know that I need pussy,” Rhea answered and smiled.

Rhea slowly pulled the strap-on out of Yamini’s pussy and then bent down to lick Yamini’s pussy clean. Yamini pushed Rhea’s head in her pussy and fucked her face. Yamini came after a few minutes of Rhea licking her pussy. Rhea then got up and looked at Kalyani sleeping next to Yamini.

She slowly pulled Kalyani’s legs apart and then pushed her strap-on into Kalyani’s pussy again. Kalyani moaned softly as the strap-on went in her. Rhea pushed it in all the way, and then she started fucking Kalyani slowly. Rhea moaned as her strap-on went deep into Kalyani’s tight little pussy.

Kalyani soon woke up to find Rhea fucking her. Rhea kept fucking Kalyani for some time and told Yamini to bring another strap-on. Yamini went to the cupboard and picked a strap-on that was smaller than Rhea’s. Yamini strapped the strap-on on and got up on the bed with the two.

She then bent down to make out with Rhea and then slowly pushed her strap-on into Rhea’s pussy from behind. Rhea moaned loudly as Yamini’s strap-on went in. She knew that Yamini’s strap-on would make her orgasm.

Yamini started fucking Rhea slowly while Rhea fucked Kalyani. They were both moaning loudly as the girls fucked them. Rhea could feel Yamini’s strap-on deep in her pussy, and it felt amazing. She kept moaning as she fucked Kalyani with all her might.

Then they decided to fuck Kalyani by double penetrating her pussy and ass at once. They took a lube and put it on Kalyani’s pussy and ass. Rhea took the strap-on and slowly put it inside pussy of Kalyani. She screamed and pushed Rhea away from her.

Yamini grabbed her from the back and bent her on the bed. Yamini pushes her strap-on inside the ass of Kalyani. Kalyani started screaming and moaning as the two strap-on was inside her pussy and ass. She screamed at the top of her voice while two girls started fucking her slowly.

Kalyani never felt this pain and pleasure before. She was enjoying the feeling of getting double penetrated at once. Rhea was fucking her pussy while Yamini was fucking her ass. Kalyani could not tolerate the pain, so they ball-gagged her so nobody would hear her voice.

After two hours of fucking, Kalyani fainted. Yamini saw it and took the strap-on from the inside ass of Kalyani. Rhea also took her strap-on off from pussy. They then started squirting on each other and kissing each other boobs with cum on their body. They fell asleep after squirting on each other.

The next day was a holiday, and nobody had any classes. Kalyani woke up early with a bad headache. She woke up Yamini and Rhea, who were sleeping naked next to her. Kalyani bent down and kissed Yamini, who opened her eyes and smiled at Kalyani.

“Morning, Kalyani, how are you feeling?” Yamini asked and sat up.

“I have a bad headache,” Kalyani replied and kissed Yamini again.

“Don’t worry, baby. Mom and I will take care of you,” Yamini said with a smile.

Yamini then stood up naked and pulled Kalyani out of bed. She led Kalyani to the bathroom. She could not even walk after that huge dildo gaping her pussy and ass. She had to sit in the bathtub. Rhea joined them, and Yamini started pouring warm water on Kalyani.

Rhea bent down to kiss Kalyani while Yamini poured water on her body. Rhea then took her strap-on and slowly fucked Kalyani’s pussy in the bathtub. She fucked her slowly while Yamini held Kalyani from behind and kissed her on the neck.

Rhea fucked her pussy for a while until Yamini asked her to switch places. Yamini took the strap-on and bent down to fuck Kalyani’s ass with it. Yamini started fucking her slowly and moaned as she fucked Kalyani. Kalyani was still sitting in the water tub.

She was getting fucked in the ass by Yamini while Rhea sucked her tits. Kalyani came after a few minutes. After her orgasm, Yamini and Rhea got out of the bathtub naked. They sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Kalyani.

After a while, Kalyani walked out of the bathroom wearing a black nighty and sat down between Yamini and Rhea on the sofa.

“Thank you for taking care of me,” Kalyani said and hugged them both.

“Do not mention it, Kalyani. We take care of all our girls. You are special to us,” Rhea said and hugged Kalyani back.

And they watch TV together with hands in hand. And they keep kissing each other while watching the movie. After the movie finished, Rhea turned the TV off and looked at Yamini and Kalyani.

“What are you doing?” Kalyani asked as she saw Rhea staring at them.

“I want to tell you something,” Rhea said with a smile. She took Yamini’s and Kalyani’s hands in her hands and held them tightly. “I just want to tell you that I love you both. You are my girls, and I always want you to be happy.”

“I love you too, Mom. You are the best Mom a girl can ask for,” Yamini said, and Kalyani nodded in agreement.

“I am very happy to have you both in my life. Thanks for being our slave, Kalyani. It has made my boring life better. You are not like other girls. You are different,” Rhea added.

And they kissed each other as the movie continued playing on TV. They then went to bed and slept naked together that night.

Now Kalyani is the slave of Rhea and Yamini. They fuck her every day and do whatever they want to her, and she loves it. Yamini got a new slave who is called Halle. She also fuck her every day. They have a lesbian orgies every day with Kalyani and Halle as their sex slave.

I wish I were there and be part of their lives so I can fuck all the lesbo ass I want. But I am not. I can only share their story with you. And remember that this is only a story. Everything mentioned in this story is fictional and not real. If you liked this story, feel free to comment below.

Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed this story and want to see more of this story. Please let me know what I should do. [email protected].

A puppy entered Savita Bhabhi’s house when it was trying to escape a crazy man. She picks up the puppy and immediately falls in love with it. She decides to keep him and names him Ozi. But the pussy is very dirty, and so Savita and the puppy together have a bath in her bathtub. She wants the pussy to be clean when Ashok gets home.

Ashok is not happy to see the puppy and is annoyed as the little one is very naughty. Savita decides to hire a dog trainer, Sunil, to train little Ozi. Sunil comes to her house while Ashok is away. He makes Savita his bitch and fucks her!

So how does Sunil fuck Savita Bhabhi?

Watch this video and find out: Episode 84 – Doggy Style.

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Hello doston, mera naam Rohan hai. Ye kahani hai jab main school ke baad engineering entrance ki tayaari kar raha tha. Main 19 ka hua hi tha, aur entrance ki padhayi ke liye poora din ghar par hota tha. Bas subah aur shaam ko entrance ki tuitions hoti thi.

Main 6′ lamba, aur athletic build ka ladka tha. Aur jaise ki us umar ke ladke hote hai, waise poora din sex ke baare mein sochta tha.

Mere ghar mein main, mere papa, aur meri mummy the bas. Papa ka apna business tha, jisme wo busy rehte the, aur mummy housewife thi. Meri mummy ki height 5’6″ aur figure tha 34-30-36. Bilkul perfect. Unka rang gora aur age thi 45 ki.

Wo ek perfect housewife thi, aur ghar ke kaam khud hi karne pasand karti thi. Isse unki figure bilkul maintained thi.

Maine pehle se hi porn dekhni shuru kar di thi. Shuru se hi mujhe milf porn kaafi achi lagti thi, aur main apni mummy ke baare mein sochne laga wo dekh kar.

Dheere-dheere main sex stories padhne laga. Mujhe ye samajh mein aa gaya ki agar itne log is baare mein soch rahe the, likh rahe the, aur porn bana rahe the, matlab aisa hota bhi hoga. Maa bete ke pyaar ki kahani mein koi to sacchayi hogi.

Dheere-dheere main apni mummy ko notice karne lag gaya. Papa 9 baje kaam pe chale jaate the. Main 7-10 baje tak morning tuition attend karke ghar aa jaata tha. Tab sirf main aur mummy ghar pe hote the.

Mummy hi ghar ki saari safayi karti thi. Jab wo jhaadu aur pocha maarti thi, tab mujhe unki cleavage ache se dikhti thi. Unka rang bilkul gora aur skin soft si thi. Aur umar hone se unke dudh bilkul bhare hue the. Unki cleavage dekh ke main unhe imagine karne laga ki bina kapdon ke wo kaisi lagengi. Ye soch ke mera 6 inch ka neeche khada ho jata tha.

Maine kayi baar unke baare mein soch ke muth maari, aur mujhe bada maza aata tha. Kabhi-kabhi main jaan ke unke peeche khada hoke apna lund nikaal ke hilata tha. Par isse pehle wo mude, main apna lund shorts ke andar kar leta tha. Ye sab chalta raha, aur main unhe har mauke pe dekhte raha.

Ek din wo kapde dho rahi thi bathroom mein neeche baith ke. Hamari washing machine kharaab thi, aur mummy saare kapde hath se dho rahi thi. Main tuition se aaya hi tha. Unhone mujhe bulaya poochne ke liye ki mera classes kaisi chal rahi thi. Fir wo ghar ki baatein karne lagi.

Main sirf unhe dekh raha tha. Wo jhuk ke kapde dho rahi thi. Unke suit ki kameez neeche ho rakhi thi, jisse unki kaafi zyada cleavage dikh rahi thi. Upar se kapde dhone se unke gale aur cleavage pe paseene aur paani ki boonde dikh rahi thi. Unke baal thode se bikhre hue the.

Main unhe dekh ke pagal ho raha tha. Wo bahut sundar lag rahi thi kapde dhote hue. Main imagine karne laga ki unka badan bina kapdon ke kaisa lagta hoga. Wo apni baatein kar rahi thi, par mujhe kuch sunayi nahi de raha tha. Main sirf unki cleavage dekh raha tha, jo paani aur paseene se bheegi hui thi.

Mera lund bahut tight ho chuka unhe dekh ke. Mujhe darr tha ki kahi khade-khade pant mein tent na ban jaye, aur mummy ko dikh na jaye. Jaise hi unki baatein khatam hui, main apne kamre mein aa gaya. Fir jaldi se lund nikaal ke muth maarne laga.

Mujhe pata tha mummy bathroom mein kapde dho rahi thi, aur wo nahi aayengi bahar. To main aaram se pant utaar ke, lund baahar nikaal ke bed pe let gaya. Mere room ka darwaza khula hi tha. Mujhe koi darr nahi tha. Main bas apni duniya mein khoya hua tha. Mere sapno mein meri mummy mere saamne nangi khadi thi. Unhe dekh kar main lund hila raha tha.

Main saatve aasman pe tha. Sapne mein mummy ke boobs dekh raha tha, aur choone ke liye hath badha raha tha. Ye sochte hue main lund tezi se hila raha tha. Main aankhen band karke leta hua apna lund tezi se masal raha tha. Tab mujhe awaaz aayi.

Mummy: Rohan!

Maine ek-dum se aankhen kholi aur dekha meri mummy mere saamne khadi thi. Wo kuch kapde lene kamre mein aayi thi, aur unhone mein mujhe dekha. Mera lund poora tight mere hath mein tha, aur main unke saamne apna lund pakde khada tha.

Mummy: Rohan ye kya kar raha hai tu?

Main ek-dum se darr gaya, aur jaldi se pant upar karke lund chhupane laga.

Mummy: Kitna badtameez hai tu. Tujhe padhayi karni chahiye, aur tu ye gandi cheezein karta hai. Pata hai kitne gande bachhe karte hai ye sab. Kahan se seekha hai toone ye sab?

Main darr ke apni pant upar karke bed pe baitha hua tha.

Mummy: Jaldi bol kahan se seekhi ye sab cheezein, warna tere papa ko sab kuch bata doongi?

Rohan: Mummy, I am sorry. Please Papa ko mat batana. Mujhe kuch ajeeb sa lag raha tha, to mera mann kiya pakadne ka.

Mummy: Mujhe pagal samajh rakha hai. Toone sirf pakda nahi hua tha, tu hila bhi raha tha. Pata ye kya hota hai? Kitni gandi harkat hai ye?

Rohan: Mummy mujhe nahi pata. Mujhe bas tight feel ho raha tha. Dard ho raha tha. To main pakda aur hilane laga, ye soch ke ki shayad normal ho jayega. Par wo aur tight ho raha tha.

Mummy: Itna bhi Shareef nahi hai tu jitna ban raha hai. Sab jaanti hu main. Ruk, tere Papa ko bataungi to wo hi poochenge tere se.

Ye bol ke mummy jaane lagi. Tabhi main darr gaya ki kahi Papa ko na pata chal jaaye. Maine mummy ka hath pakad ke unhe rok liya, aur rone laga.

Rohan: Sorry mummy, aage se nahi karunga. Please Papa ko mat batana. I am sorry. Galti ho gayi. Please sorry.

Mujhe rota dekh ke mummy mere paas bed pe baith gayi, aur mujhe samjhane lagi.

Mummy: Beta ye cheezein galat hai. Abhi tu chhota hai. Tere padhne ki umar hai. Tujhe ye sab nahi karna chahiye.

Ye bolte hue wo meri peeth sehlane lagi. Unke peeth sehlane se mujhe acha lagne laga.

Rohan: Mummy, I am sorry. But main kya karu, mujhse raha nahi jata. Neeche ek-dum tight sa ho jaata hai, aur mann karta hai ki usko pakad ke hilau. Jab tak nahi karta wo tight hi rehta hai, aur main padhayi nahi kar paata hu.

Mummy mere sath mein baithi thi. Meri nazar fir se unke boobs aur cleavage pe gayi. Uspe paani ki boonde abhi bhi padi thi. Ye dekh ke mera lund fir khada hone laga. Mummy ne mujhe unhe dekhte hue dekh liya.

Mummy: Acha bata mujhe. Tera lund tight kab hota hai?

Main sun ke hairan ho gaya ki mummy ne lund bola mere saamne.

Rohan: Jab mujhe kuch dekh ke acha lagta hai.

Mummy: Kya dekh ke acha lagta hai?

Main chup-chaap baitha raha.

Mummy: Bata beta. Sharma mat. Main teri madad karna chaahti hu.

Rohan: Jab main ladkiyon ko dekhta hu.

Mummy: Ladkiyon mein kya dekh ke acha lagta hai?

Main fir chup baitha raha. Mummy fir se meri peeth sehlane lagi.

Mummy: Bata beta.

Mujhe thoda confidence aane laga.

Rohan: Mujhe unki body achi lagti hai. Unki legs, unki back, unke boobs.

Maine dheere se boobs bola.

Mummy: Kya acha lagta hai?

Main fir se thode zor se bola-

Rohan: Boobs.

Mummy: Hmmm

Fir wo thodi der tak chup baithi thi.

Mummy: To abhi kon si ladki dekhi tumne jo tumhe acha lagne laga?

Mummy ye bolte hue thoda sa smile karne lagi. Mujhe samajh nahi aaya kaise jawab du is baat ka.

Mummy: Batao mujhe. Abhi kon si ladki dekhi tumne?

Ye bolte hue Mummy mere aur paas aa gayi, aur unke boobs mujhe touch hone lage. Unhone apna hath mere shoulder pe rakh diya. Mujhe aur acha lagne laga, aur mera lund andar se khada hone lag gaya.

Maine fir himmat karke bola –

Rohan: Mummy aapko dekh ke.

Continued in part 2

Henry said, “Give a nice massage to my cock, come on.” I grabbed my boobs from the sides and started rubbing his cock between my boobs. While I was doing this, he was moaning.

“Ah, guys, that’s so fucking nice, bloody hell. This bitch has so nice silky melons. How are you feeling having this cock between your boobs, Parul? Hahaha, come over my face now, you bitch.”

When I was doing this, the other three guys continued rubbing their cock on my body. Slapping my hips and rubbing their hands between my hips. I went to Henry’s face and started rubbing my boobs on his face. He said, “So nice, so soft boobs.” He was rubbing his hands on my hips and pressing me on my face.

After some time, he said, “Now it’s my bro Aslam’s turn. Come, Aslam, you get some massage now.” Aslam said, “Yeah, man, I am desperate to get my cock and face massaged by this. Parul, come on top of me now and give this lund to your boobs massage.”

I was, with helplessness, said, “Sure, my master.” I went on top of Aslam and started rubbing my boobs on his legs and thighs. I reached for his cock, and then pressed my boobs from the side. He put his cock between them and started rubbing it.

He said, “Ahh, bhenchod (swearing), what a pleasure, its jannat (heaven), aah, tere booble mere lund pe (your boobs on my face). Come on my face now.” I then started pressing my boobs on Aslam’s face. His hands were on my hips.

He was whispering, “Ah, bhenchod, Parul ke booble mere muh pe hai. Aaj jannat mil gayi. Kyu Parul, kesa lag raha hai tere boobs mere chehre pe ghiswa kar? Hahaha.” (Ahh, today your boobs are on my face. I got the heaven, so Parul? How do you feel while getting your boobs rubbed on my face.)

Henry was looking at me and said, “Damn, man, Parul’s ass is so big, round and curvy.” Frederik, Aslam and Edward came behind me and started pressing my hips and spanking it. Frederik said, “Parul, get on the lounger, sleep on it and keep your ass up, come on.”

I slept on the lounger. Frederik started rubbing his hand all over my back and hips. He came on top of me, put his dick between my hips, and started rubbing his cock between my hips, saying, “Ah, man, so nice, my dick is feeling so good.”

Then he slept on me and put his hands under my boobs. He started rubbing his dick between my hips. After him, Edward jumped on me. He also slept on me and started rubbing his dick between my hips and said, “God damn, this ass is big and bouncy. My dick is like between fur pillow, Henry, come over and try.”

Henry said, “Why not, man? Parul, my dick is on your ass.” He came on top of me and started rubbing his dick between my hips. He said, “How does it feel? Parul, after some time, your pussy is going to get fucked with this dick. Aslam, come over, man, give pleasure to your dick with this  ass.”

Aslam said, “Of course, man, Parul, teri gaand pe mera lund, ah.” (My dick on your ass.) He came on top of me, and he also started rubbing his cock between my hips, left, right, up and down. He was saying, “Uff, guys, what a nice ass.”
Frederik was sitting on a sofa.

After Aslam stood up, Frederik said, slapping his thighs, “Oye, Parul, come, sit on my lap. I want to suck your boobs,” I said. “Okay, master,” and sat on his lap. My thighs were rubbing on Frederik’s dick, and my boobs were getting pressed on his chest.

His one hand was on my hips, and with the other hand, he grabbed my right boobs. He started sucking it hard. He said, “Wow, nice tight boobs, come on, hold my dick and make it hard again.” He was pressing my hips and boobs so hard. I was holding his dick and pumping it.

He was moaning. After some time, Henry grabbed my hand and said, “Freddie, come on, man, give us a chance too.” He pulled me towards him. I was now on his lap. He grabbed my hips and boob and started sucking it hard. He said, “Take my dick in your hand and pump it. So nice boob, yum, such a big ass.”

Aslam then grabbed my hand and pulled me on his lap. He started fondling my boobs and sucking them. He said, “Kya mast boobs hai tere. Teri gand bhi mast naram. Mera lund tere hath mein le aur muth marva, chal.” (What nice boobs you have, your hips are also nice, soft. Take my dick in your hand and shake it.)

He started sucking my boob and also bit me. He grabbed my boobs from the side and placed his face in between. Then Edward pulled me onto his lap and said, “Come on, now it’s my turn. Take my dick in your hand and put your boob in my mouth. Come, such a bitch.”

He started sucking my boob so hard and rubbing his hand on my hips. He was saying, “Ahh, damn, what a nice boob, hold my dick tight.” After all of this, Frederik stood up and said, “Guys, enough now, it is time to fuck this Indian. Let’s fuck her pussy hard.”

Edward said, “Yes, I am also desperate to fuck her now. You are the boss. You start first, and then one by one, we will fuck her.” Henry and Aslam also said, “Yes, let’s fuck her now, hurray.”

Frederik said, “Parul, see this cock? Come, get on the lounger, get ready to be fucked now. Spread your legs.” While saying this, he was shaking his cock. I was on the lounger, now sleeping.

Frederik came between my legs and said, “Guys, come here, have a closer look at my dick fucking this pussy, hold her legs and I fuck her.” Frederik started shaking his dick in front of me, started laughing and started rubbing his cock all over my pussy.

He said, “Parul, are you ready for the fuck, see this cock? My cock is going to have fun inside your puss.” His one hand was on my knees. With his other hand, while he was rubbing his cock he started pushing it inside my pussy. Aslam was pulling my other leg.

Edward and Henry grabbed my hand and asked me to hold their cock. So, the scene was I am holding cock of Edward and Henry. Aslam is pulling my one leg. Frederik is pulling my other leg and pushing his cock inside my pussy.
After a few minutes, Frederik pushed his cock inside my pussy.

I shouted in pain, and he said, “There it goes, fucking hell, my cock is inside this Indian pussy.” all others were cheering him, “Yeah, hurray, fuck this Indian, yeah, fuck this pussy.” Frederik then kept his cock inside my pussy and slept on me.  He hugged me.

Now my boobs were getting pressed with his chest.  His face was near my neck. He was pushing and pulling his cock inside my pussy. He was kissing my neck and whispering, “How are you feeling, Parul? Getting fucked by me in front of others? Umm, your pussy is so nice and tight. I am enjoying fucking you. Take my dick.”

Frederik started pushing and pulling his cock inside my pussy.  On each stroke, he was saying, “Yeah, fuck, take it, having fun, Parul? How is this cock? Haha, take it.” Edward, Henry and Aslam were saying, “Look, this Indian pussy has got this German dick fully inside. She is going to get fucked by all of us now.”

Frederik, while fucking my pussy started rubbing his face on my boobs. With his one hand, he was pressing my one boob. On the bottom, he was stroking his cock so hard inside my pussy. He was sucking my boob as well. He then grabbed my waist tight and started giving a hard push of his cock.

I was shouting loud on his stroke, “No, please,” and pumping Edward’s and Henry’s cock. Aslam was slapping his cock on my face and was laughing all the time. After some time, Frederik took out his cock from my pussy.

He said, “Ahh, fucking hell, guys, it was amazing to fuck Parul. I take some cigarettes. Anybody else wants to smoke? Yeah, you guys now take over and fuck her.” All agreed, and all started smoking. Edward said, “I am going to fuck her now,” and came in front of my legs.

He took a puff and released all the smoke between my legs. He laughed at me, showed me his cock and said, “Huh, see this white cock, it gonna fuck your pussy now, haha, ready?” After saying this, he started rubbing his cock on my pussy.

While doing so, he said, “Ah, such a great pleasure, so nice pussy.” Frederik said, “You gonna get more pleasure when you fuck that pussy.” Edward started pushing his cock inside my pussy now. He was saying, “Parul, there it goes, haha, how’s that feeling? My cock is now inside your pussy to fuck it.”

Aslam and Henry said, “Yes, Edward fuck her hard. Parul, hold our dick.” I was now holding Henry’s and Aslam’s cock. Edward pushed his cock inside my pussy, and I screamed. Everybody was laughing loudly. Edward now held my knees and started stroking his cock inside my pussy.

On each stroke, he was looking at me and was saying, “How is that? Huh? How is that? Take this white cock, take this cock, you bitch.” Frederik then came behind my head and released the smoke on my face. He started rubbing and slapping his cock on my face.

Edward then slept on me. He also grabbed me such that his face was on my neck, my boobs were pressing on his chest, and he was continuously stroking his cock. He whispered in my ear, “Parul, how are you feeling to get fucked by this British cock? Your boobs are so nice. You feeling proud getting fucked?”

Then Edward grabbed my boobs. While pressing them, he started hard strokes. He pushed his cock so hard inside my pussy and slowly took out his cock. On each stroke, he was saying, “Guys, this pussy is so tight, and it’s a pleasure to fuck it.”

Frederik said, “Yeah, guys, that’s why we are here, to enjoy and fuck this pussy today, enjoy.” After some time, Edward removed his cock from my pussy and said, “Henry, Aslam, you guys fuck her now.”  Aslam said, “I want to fuck this pussy now,” and quickly came between my legs.

He grabbed my knees and spread my legs. While staring at my pussy he said, “Oh, see this, ye chut taiyar hai mere lund se chudwane ko. Aisi chut marunga aaj iski, k ye yaad rakhegi.” (This pussy is ready to get fucked by my dick. I am going to fuck this Indian so hard that she will remember her whole life.)

He also started rubbing his cock on my pussy. He was smiling and saying, “Aah, kya mast chut hai Parul teri. (Such nice pussy you have, Parul.) Teri chut marne ka maza aa jayega (It will be great fun to fuck your pussy.) Mast maza aa raha hai. (Feeling so nice).”

He started pushing his cock inside my pussy slowly. He was telling me, “Ahh bhenchod (swearing), mast tight hai teri chut, Parul. (So nice tight pussy, Parul.) Dekh mera adha lund ghus gaya teri chut mein. (See, my half-dick is inside your pussy.) Ye gaya (gone inside now), le mera lund bhenchod (take my dick).”

He pushed his cock fully inside my pussy. I was screaming again, and Aslam said, “No matter how hard you shout, you are getting fucked today. This is just a first round, haha. Dekh teri phudi chud gayi aaj hum logo se (See, your pussy getting fucked by us today.)”

Aslam also then slept on me and started kissing my neck and lips. He kept on stroking. His one hand was on my boob, pressing it. He was stroking my pussy, and kissing on the face.

He was saying, “Tujhe chodne ka maza aur fakar ho raha hai. (It so fun and proud feeling to fuck you.) Ah teri gand pe bhi mera lund ghisa maine. (I also rubbed my dick between your hips). Maza aa gaya (It was fun.)”

After a few minutes, Aslam removed his cock and said, “Ah, that was a pleasure, guys. Henry, your turn to fuck this Indian now.” Henry, shaking his cock and smiling at me, came in front of my pussy and said, “Look at this white cock now, Parul. It is going to fuck your Indian pussy hard and enjoy.”

He spread my legs and started rubbing his cock on my pussy. He was moaning, “Ah, that’s nice pussy, soft-soft.” He then stopped for a second and pushed his cock so hard inside my pussy. He said, “There it goes, to fuck your pussy, Parul.”

I screamed again, and his cock was fully inside my pussy. He started moving his waist and kept stroking slowly. I was shouting. Like others, he also slept on me and kept stroking his cock inside my pussy. He was rubbing my boobs, kissing me all over my face and neck.

He then increased his stroking speed. On each stroke, I was moaning. And he said, “Oh yeah, take this cock.” While Henry was fucking me, Frederik received a call from his Dad. He kept his phone on speaker. My boss said, “So, Parul, how is it going? I hope you are giving good pleasure to my boy and his friends.”

He asked Frederik what he was doing. Frederik said, “I just fucked Parul. Now she is getting fucked by my friends. Dad, she is an awesome bomb. Thank you so much, Dad. I am going to fuck her again. In fact, we all are going to fuck her. We are fucking her in the garden under the open sky, haha.”

My boss said to Frederik, “Son, it’s going to be hot outside. Let me ask that lady to arrange some beer for you guys. Okay, enjoy, fuck her hard, bye.” After this call, Henry removed his cock.

Frederik said, “We are going to have some beer now. That old lady might bring it in a minute. Let me start the second round of fucking Parul.” Listening that Ms Bagshaw was going to bring beer and see all this, I was so scared and worried.

Frederik came close to me and said, “Parul, get ready for the next round. Come on, turn around, and get on your knees and hands, doggy style. I want to fuck you from behind.” I said, “Please don’t let Ms Bagshaw see this. If you want to drink, please go inside and get it.”

Frederik said, “Fuck off, keep quiet and get into doggy style.” He slapped on my hips. He then came behind me, grabbed my waist and started rubbing his cock between my hips. He said, “How’s that feeling? Huh, my cock between your ass?” He spanked again on my hips.

I shouted, “Oh, stop slapping.” He stopped rubbing his cock and placed it over my pussy. I got prepared that he was going to push his cock now inside my pussy. He took his one hand off my waist and pushed his cock inside my pussy. I screamed.

I saw Ms Bagshaw bringing drinks for these guys. I looked into her eyes and made a sign to her to keep quiet by placing my finger on my lips. Her mouth was wide open with shock. I was seeing pity and shame in her eyes as she was seeing me getting fucked by these guys.

She left the beers on the table and quickly ran away, keeping her hand on her face. Frederik grabbed my waist tightly and started stroking my pussy from behind. My hips were rubbing with his stomach.

On each stroke, he was saying, “Ah, fuck, yeah, this more fun than fucking you from the front. Your tight pussy and soft-soft ass, guys look at her ass shaking, haha.” He then grabbed my boobs and then started stroking harder-harder my pussy.

He said, “Guys, just don’t drink beer. Make use of this bitch, man, don’t keep her mouth free, haha, you know what I mean?” All said, “Yeah yeah,” and then came in front of my face shaking their cock. Edward grabbed my chin and started rubbing his cock on my lips.

He said, “Take my cock in your mouth while you are getting fucked from behind, haha, take it, come on.” Now Frederik was fucking my pussy from behind, and Edward was fucking my mouth. I was moaning and shouting. After Edward, Henry inserted his cock in my mouth and then Aslam.

After some time, Frederik finished. He grabbed a beer and told others, “Guys, your second turn, go fuck this bitch.” Aslam came to me and said, “Tujhe to mai mere upar bitha kar chodna chahta hu, chal mere upar aa jaa. (I want to fuck you by you seating on top of my dick, come on top of me.)”

Then he slept on the lounger holding his cock straight and said, “Come sit on this cock.” I spread my legs and put his cock on my pussy. I slowly set on his cock. I was shouting as his cock went inside my pussy inch by inch. Aslam was laughing at me. He grabbed my waist and pushed me on his cock.

I screamed, and then he started stroking his cock inside my pussy. He was pushing and pulling me on his body. My pussy, and my hips were rubbing on him, and he was like, “Ah, kya mast chut hai teri (what a nice pussy).” He then grabbed my boobs and started pressing them.

He forced me to start jumping on his cock. I was shouting. After some time, Aslam removed his cock and asked Edward and Henry to continue. Henry said, “I am going to fuck her from behind. Parul get on the lounger, and keep your ass up.” I slept on the lounger, and then Henry came on top of me.

He first started rubbing his cock on my hips. He then spread my legs, grabbed my waist and pulled me a little up. My thighs and his thighs were touching, his cock was on my pussy, and then he forced his cock inside my pussy. I shouted, “Ah.” He then slept on top of me.

His cock was inside my pussy, he grabbed my boobs. Then he started stroking his cock inside my pussy. His face was near my ear, and he was saying, “Fucking your pussy from behind is more fun. Now I can feel your ass and your boobs, too, while fucking your pussy.”
He started stroking his cock faster and faster. On each stroke, he was saying, “Fuck, yeah, take it you bitch.” After some time, he removed his cock and said, “Guys, I am done, Edward, you fuck her now, I am going to grab some beer.”

Edward then came closer to me and said, “So, Parul darling, ready for a second round?” He started fondling my boobs, pressing and slapping my hips. He told me to sleep on one side such that my face remained towards other guys. He said, “Guys enjoy looking at Parul’s face while I fuck her, haha.”

He then came closer to me and moved my topside leg up. He set on my bottom side leg and then started pushing his cock inside my pussy. He pushed hard, and his cock was fully inside my pussy. His balls were rubbing on my thigh, and his one hand was on my hips, slapping continuously.

The other hand was pressing my topside boob. He was stroking my pussy hard but at a slow speed. On each stroke, he was also saying, “Take this white cock, you bitch, fuck.” On each stroke, I was shouting. After looking at my face, all the others were laughing.

They were saying, “Ah, this girl got fucked by four today, oh, look at her face, she is fucked up hard. Parul is going to remember this all the time. I wish I could fuck her with my brother and father too. I am going to fuck her again with my Dad. Next time I will fuck her with my brothers too.”

Edward increased his stroking speed and grabbed my waist hard. After some time, he also removed his cock. Frederik said, “Guys, come on, let’s give her our memory by jerking on her.” He then came on top of me and started rubbing his cock between my boobs.

After some time, he stood up and started stroking his cock with his hand in front of my face. One by one, all boys rubbed their cock on my boobs. Some of them again came between my legs, rubbed their cock on my pussy. They also inserted their cock in my pussy.

Then came close to my face and started stroking their cock on my face. All of them, one by one, pumping out their cum all over my face. They were laughing loud and saying, “She is full of cum now. That’s our sign you will remember that you were fucked by us.”

After jerking off their sperm on my face, they rubbed the top of their cock on my boob. They said, “Yeah, that is cleaning off our cock Parul. We loved fucking you today, Parul. We will come again one day. Enjoy, fuck you soon.”
Frederik said, “Let’s go, guys, leave her here now, haha.”

They then went inside the customer lounge, put on clothes and went away. I then slowly walked inside the customer lounge with cum all over my face. I took a bath, wore clothes, and I saw Ms Bagshaw. She said, “I saw everything. I am so sorry for you, so shameful. It is a pity that I couldn’t do anything.”

I placed my hand on her shoulder, couldn’t speak, and went home. So, this was my incident. Please share your comments on my email, and here on ISS. Share this incident with your loved ones also.

My name is Aarav. I am 25 years old from Vail, Arizona, USA. I have a decent body with a dick size of 7-inch long and 3.5-inch thick. Basically, we came from India, but now we are settled in the USA. My family is a mixture of Modern and traditional.

Let me introduce my family.

Dad – His name is Advik; his age is 46. He has a hairy and muscular body with an amazing dick of 7-inch long and 3-inch thick.

Mom – Her name is Anika. Her age is 45. She has a little chubby body, her boob size is 40, and she also has a big ass.

This story is about mine and my best friend’s family. We are childhood friends. Even our parents are best friends. Our parents are modern and open-minded. We run a dairy farm together.

Let me introduce you all to my friend’s family –

Friend – His name is Asher. He is also 25 years old and has a decent body with a dick size of 6.5 inches.

Uncle (his Dad) – His name is Samar. His age is 46 years old. He has a hairy and little chubby body. His dick size is 6.6 inches long and 3-inch thick.

Aunt (his Mom) – Her name is Kavya. Her age is 45. She has a chubby body. Her boob size is 38, and she also has a big ass.

Without wasting any time, let me begin the story. This incident happened when I was 19. My laptop was not working, so I took my Dad’s laptop to complete my work. While working, I saw a hidden folder in his laptop.

I opened the folder curiously. What I saw there were naked pictures of not only my parents but also Asher’s parents. It was normal for me as they have taken my naked pics many times. We had family naked pics, but what I saw next was unbelievable.

There were some videos, and I played a video. It was my parents having sex, even though that was normal. I thought they must have recorded some memories and fun. I was already having a boner after seeing my parent’s sex video.

I copied the content on my hard disk so that I could enjoy it later on. I was thinking about whether to share this with Asher or not. But then I thought, maybe I should keep it secret for some time. There were some Word files in which they were typed about some of their incidents.

After a week, my parents went out of town for 2 days. That was the best time for me to watch the videos and read those files. There was a video named Honeymoon. I played the video in the home theatre. It was my parents’ honeymoon video, which means it was their first sex video.

My Mom was wearing a red bridal saree and a lot of jewellery, and my Dad was wearing a cream sherwani. The room was decorated with flowers and balloons. There was dim lighting in the room. Candles were placed to make the room more romantic.

There was a heart made with rose petals on the bed and even on the ground around the bed. My Mom was sitting on the bed, and a veil covered her face. As soon as Dad entered the room, he locked the door and sat near Mom and then slowly uncovered her face.

Dad gifted Mom some gold jewellery for the first night. Mom and Dad drank milk, which was placed on the table. After that, Dad took her permission and started kissing her. They kissed for a few minutes, and then Dad helped Mom remove her jewellery.

After a few minutes, they again kissed for a few minutes. Then Dad opened Mom’s blouse, and she was not wearing any bra. Dad took her boobs in his hand and started pressing them. He was pressing them hard, and also, he was sucking them.

After that, Mom removed Dad’s pyjama. She took my Dad’s dick in her hand and started playing with it. Slow and romantic music was playing in the background. Mom took his dick in her mouth and started sucking it. She sucked it for a few minutes.

Then, they both decided to get naked and enjoy themselves. Then, they both helped each other get naked. After a few minutes, both of them were completely naked.

It was time for fun now. Dad was sitting on the bed, and Mom was sucking her dick like a lollipop in a doggy position. Her virgin pussy and ass were clearly visible on screen.

After that, Dad asked Mom to lie on the bed and opened her legs and started licking her pussy. She got her first orgasm in just 5 minutes of licking. After that, Dad took a condom, and Mom unrolled the condom on his dick.

It was the moment. Dad put some lubricant on her pussy top, it was already wet. Dad put his dick on pussy top and made a push. The top of his dick was inside her, she screamed. Then, Dad made another push. Mom screamed, and she had tears in her eyes.

Dad waited for a minute, then again made a push. This time, her scream was so loud that everyone in the house must have heard her. Dad took out his dick from her pussy, and blood was coming out from pussy. Her hymen was broken.

The blood was falling on the white bedsheet. After 2 minutes, Dad again inserted his dick in her pussy and started fucking her. She was moaning really loud. They were having sex in a missionary position.

While fucking, they both were kissing, and Dad was pressing her boobs while fucking her. Dad released his cum inside the condom after fucking her for 10 minutes.

Now, they changed to the 69 position. Mom was sucking Dad’s dick, and he was licking Mom’s pussy. They were in the same position for 5-6 minutes. Then Dad took another condom, and Mom put it on his dick.

Mom was in a doggy position now. Dad inserted his dick in her pussy and started fucking her. After a few minutes, Mom got another orgasm. Now they switched positions to cowgirl. Mom was sitting on his dick and jumping on Dad’s dick.

Mom’s ass was looking really hot. The next position was flatiron. Dad started fucking Mom again. This time while fucking her pussy, the condom got broken, and Dad released his cum inside her pussy.

Mom was already tired, but Dad was still hard. Dad lifted Mom’s legs, and she was in a seashell position. Dad again started fucking her pussy. This time Dad fucked her for 10 minutes and again released her cum inside her pussy.

They both were really tired, and Mom’s pussy was filled with Dad’s cum. The cum was coming out from pussy. After that, they both kissed and went to sleep. I had already released cum 2 times while watching the video.

After that, I watched more videos of them. I thought I would check Dad’s laptop to find some more videos. I found a hard disk in his cupboard. When I connected it to my laptop, it was full of photos and videos of my parents and Asher’s parents.

Stay connected to know what was in those videos. To be continued.

“Oh, you’re here! Brother,” I exclaimed as I swung open the door of my apartment. My eyes lit up like the neon signs outside.

Anish, my cousin brother, had arrived earlier than I expected, but I had been eagerly awaiting his visit.

“Anish, it’s been so long!” I exclaimed, stepping aside to let him in.

“Sandhya, you haven’t changed a bit,” he said, looking me over in a way that made my cheeks flush.

I closed the door without any warning. I found myself hugging him, my body pressing against his firm chest.

“What’s gotten into you, Sandhya?” he whispered into my ear, his breath hot against my neck.

“I-I don’t know,” I stuttered, pulling away slightly, trying to compose myself. “It’s just…seeing you after so many years.”

“Well, I’m flattered,” he said, his voice low and smooth like silk, his eyes never leaving mine. “You look absolutely stunning.” His gaze lingered on my lips.

For a moment, I blushed even more. My heart was hammering in my chest like a drum. “Thank you, Anish,” I murmured, my voice barely a whisper.

“You’re welcome,” he replied, his tone dropping an octave. “But you know, I’ve always had a special place in my heart for you, Sandhya.”

“Mommy, who is that?” My daughter’s innocent voice shattered the heated moment like a cold shower. We both jumped apart. Anish’s eyes sparkled with a teasing light as if enjoying the sudden intrusion.

“That’s your Mama’s cousin,” I managed to say, my voice a tad shakier than usual.

As the evening progressed, we all sat around the dinner table, sharing stories and laughter. The banter was sprinkled with erotic undertones that only Anish and I seemed to notice. My husband, Prijesh, was oblivious, his mind likely preoccupied with work.

Prijesh, tired from the day’s work, kissed me goodnight and disappeared into our bedroom. My daughter, yawning widely, climbed into bed. I tucked her in, and she went to sleep.

“Anish,” I called out, trying to sound casual, “are you comfortable on the couch?”

He looked up from his phone. The glow of the screen was casting a soft blue hue across his features. “It’s fine, Sandhya. Thanks for letting me stay.”

“No problem,” I replied, trying to ignore the flutter in my stomach. “Let me get you a blanket.”

As I walked to the bedroom, I could feel the weight of Anish’s gaze on my back. His eyes traced the curve of my hips and the sway of my waist.

“Here you go,” I said, handing him the blanket. Our fingers brushed together for a fraction of a second.

“Thanks, sis,” he said, his voice thick with something unspoken.

“So, what brings you to Dubai?” I asked Anish, my voice a soft purr. I sat down next to him on the couch.

“Business, mostly,” he replied, his eyes never leaving mine. “But I couldn’t resist the chance to see my favourite cousin.”

I leaned closer, feeling the heat of his body, our legs brushing against each other. “So you didn’t call or visit me over 3 years?” I teased, my voice low and filled with curiosity.

“You know how it is,” Anish said, his eyes glinting with a hint of challenge. “But I’ve been thinking about you every day.”

I felt a thrill at his words, a sensation that was both taboo and tantalizing. “Is that so?” I murmured, my eyes dropping to his full lips. “What kind of thoughts have you been having?”

“The kind that would make you blush,” Anish said with a smouldering smile.

“Do tell,” I replied, leaning in closer, my heart racing as I felt the warmth of his leg against mine.

Anish’s hand reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from my face. “The kind of thoughts that keep me up at night,” he said, his voice a soft growl that sent shivers down my spine. Our faces were now so close that our breaths mingled in the air between us.

“What kind of thoughts are those?” I whispered, my voice trembling. Without saying another word, Anish leaned in, closing the gap between us. His lips met mine in a kiss that was as surprising as it was fiery.

The kiss was deep, his tongue exploring the recesses of my mouth, his hands pulling me closer to him. I responded with an intensity that surprised even me. My hands tangled in his hair, my body arching into his touch.

“Anish, what are we doing?” I asked, my voice filled with a mix of shock and longing.

“I’m not sure,” he said, his eyes dark with passion. “But I know that I’ve wanted to do that for a very long time.”

And before I could respond, he kissed me again. This time, his hands slid down my body, tracing the curves.  The kiss grew more intense, and I found myself melting into it, unable to resist the allure of his touch. His hands began to wander, one cupping my breast through my shirt.

His thumb brushed against my hardening nipple. My question hung unanswered in the air, but the passionate way he held me spoke volumes. His hand slipped under my shirt. His fingers danced over my bare flesh, setting my skin alight with a fire.

“Anish,” I whispered, trying to regain control over my racing thoughts. But his lips only moved to my ear, whispering sweet nothings that sent shivers down my spine. His hand continued to caress my breast, his thumb now flicking my nipple with a gentle yet firm pressure.

The kiss grew more urgent. His tongue explores the depths of my mouth as if he were searching for something precious within me. My body responded instinctively, arching into his touch. My own hands slid down his broad back, feeling the tension in his muscles.

As we kissed, Anish’s hand travelled lower. His fingertips grazed my waist before slipping under the band of my nighty pants. “Anish, we can’t,” I breathed, even as my body betrayed me, pushing closer to him. He ignored my protest, his kiss deepening, his hand finding its way to my bare thigh.

Suddenly, his hand was no longer just caressing my skin. It had ventured further up, reaching the apex of my thighs. I felt the heat of his palm through the thin fabric of my panties, and the pressure grew. “Anish,” I murmured, my voice thick with lust. “We can’t do this.”

But my legs widened of their own accord, giving him the access he desired. My hand found its way to his chest, feeling the rapid beating of his heart. “Why can’t we, Sandhya?” Anish murmured. His breath was hot against my ear. His hand, now between my legs, began to move with a slow, deliberate rhythm.

“Because…because we’re brother and sister,” I protested weakly, my voice lost in the fog of desire that was quickly consuming me.

“Cousins,” Anish corrected, his voice a low.

“But it feels like more,” I breathed. My eyes closed as his thumb found my pussy through the fabric, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me.

“It’s always been more,” Anish murmured, his teeth grazing my earlobe. His hand moved to the waistband of my pyjama. With a single deft motion, he slid them down my legs. Now I am wearing a T-shirt, bra and panties only.

“What if Prijesh wakes up?” I whispered. The fear of discovery only added to the excitement coursing through me.

Anish chuckled lowly. “He’s a heavy sleeper, remember?” His fingers danced over the lace of my panties, the anticipation driving me wild. His fingers played with the lace of my panties, sending delicious shivers through me.

“Anish,” I whispered, “What are you doing?”

He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned closer, his breath warm and moist against my inner thigh. His tongue traced the outline of my pussy through the wet fabric, and I couldn’t hold back the gasp that escaped my lips.

“Anish,” I murmured, my voice thick with need. His tongue darted out, licking along the fabric, teasing my sensitive skin.

“Shh,” Anish whispered, his eyes gleaming with a mix of desire and mischief. “Let’s not wake your husband.” His mouth watered at the thought of tasting me, his tongue eager to explore the sweetness.

With trembling hands, I reached down to help him, my fingers slipping under the elastic of my panties. Together, we pulled them aside, revealing my bare, glistening flesh to the cool air. Anish’s eyes widened at the sight, his gaze greedy as he took in my most intimate parts.

“Your pussy is so beautiful, Sandhya,” he murmured, his voice thick with lust.

“Oh, Anish,” I gasped, my voice trembling with excitement as he leaned in closer, his breath hot against my skin.

“You taste so sweet,” he murmured, his tongue flicking out to taste the essence of my desire.

“Anish,” I gasped as he began to devour me, his mouth moving in a rhythm that was both tender and demanding.

“Mm,” he murmured, his tongue lapping at my folds with a hunger that was as surprising as it was erotic.

“Oh, Anish,” I moaned, my hands tangling in his hair. His mouth felt like heaven. I couldn’t help but arch my back, offering him more of me to savour.

“Mm, yes,” he murmured, his voice vibrating against my skin, sending shivers through my core. “So sweet, so delicious.” His tongue danced around my pussy, teasing me mercilessly.

“Oh, god,” I moaned, my hips rocking against his mouth. The feeling of his tongue delving into my wetness was almost unbearable. “Anish, you’re making me crazy.”

He chuckled, the sound vibrating through me. Then his tongue was back to work, tracing patterns that had me writhing with pleasure. “Anish,” I breathed my voice a mix of ecstasy and desperation. His fingers slid into my wetness. I moaned at the feeling of being filled by him.

“Mm, you’re so tight, Sandhya,” he murmured. His thumb circled my pussy, pressing down with just the right amount of pressure. His fingers explored my depths.

“Anish,” I panted, my voice a desperate whine. He curled his fingers inside me, finding that magical spot that sent bolts of pleasure through my body.

“You’re so wet for me, Sandhya.” Anish’s voice was a seductive purr. His fingers danced in and out of me, his tongue never leaving my pussy.

“Yes, yes,” I whimpered, my hips bucking against his face. “Don’t stop.”

“Never,” Anish growled, his tongue delving deeper into my pussy. His fingers pumped in and out of me, the double penetration sending me spiralling towards the edge.

“Anish, I can’t take it,” I gasped, my body trembling with the force of my impending orgasm.

“Mm, I can feel you are getting closer,” he murmured, his fingers working me like a maestro conducting a symphony of pleasure. “Cum for me, Sandhya.”

His tongue was relentless, swirling and flicking with an expertise that left me panting and begging. “Oh, Anish,” I gasped, my eyes squeezed shut. “I’m going to…”

“Come for me,” he murmured, his voice muffled against my sensitive flesh. And with that, I shattered into a million pieces, my body convulsing with the intense orgasm.

“Anish,” I whimpered, my nails digging into the couch cushion as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.

“Mm, that’s it,” he murmured, his voice a sweet symphony of victory and satisfaction. “You’re so beautiful when you come.”

He kissed my thighs, his warm breath fanning against my sensitive skin. “Your turn, Sandhya,” Anish said, his voice a seductive whisper. He took my hand and guided it to his cock, his eyes never leaving mine.

“But…” I began, my voice trailing off. I felt his erection, hard and throbbing under my fingertips. It was impossible to ignore the desire pulsing between us.

“Come on, Sis,” Anish said with a smug smile, his voice thick with lust. I looked at him, my eyes wide with both shock and arousal. “What are you saying?”

“I want to feel your sweet mouth on me.” Anish’s words were like a siren’s song, luring me into the dark waters of our forbidden desire. My hand, still shaking from the aftermath of my orgasm, wrapped around his hard shaft.

“You’re so big,” I murmured, the erotic words slipping out as I stared at his cock, standing tall and proud before me.

“I’ve been waiting for this moment.” Anish’s voice was a gruff whisper filled with longing.

My hand tightened around his shaft, feeling the heat and power of him as he gently guided me down. My heart raced as I leaned in, my mouth hovering above his cock. I took a deep breath, the scent of his arousal intoxicating me.

“Suck me, sis,” Anish whispered, his voice a seductive coax. And with trembling lips, I did just that, taking him into my mouth. “Mm, Sandhya,” Anish groaned, his hand fisting in my hair. “That’s it, take it all in.”

His words were a delicious mix of affection and erotic command, making me feel both naughty and cherished. My mouth moved over him, my tongue swirling around the head of his cock, feeling his pulse quicken with every stroke. His breath grew ragged as I took him deeper.

“Suck it deep,” Anish groaned, his voice thick with desire. “You know how much I’ve wanted this.” I took him as deep as I could, my throat contracting around his length, and his eyes rolled back in pleasure. “Mm, yes,” Anish groaned, his hand tight in my hair. “That’s it, sis.”

“Your cock is so thick,” I murmured around his length, my voice muffled. The words came out as a moan, and I felt him throb in response.

“Mm, that’s right,” Anish encouraged, his voice a deep rumble. “Keep going, sis.”

I took him out of my mouth, my saliva glistening on his shaft.

“You’re so good at this,” Anish murmured, his eyes hooded with lust. His hand slid down my back, over the curve of my ass, and he pulled me closer. “Sandhya,” Anish murmured, his eyes dark with need. “Let me show you how much I’ve missed you.”

He kissed me again, his tongue delving into my mouth as if claiming me. “Anish,” I whispered, my body betraying me, my legs spreading to allow him closer. His hand slipped down to my wetness, and he groaned at the feel of my desire.

“Sandhya,” he murmured, his eyes dark with lust, “you’re so wet for me, so ready.” His words were a sweet mix of brotherly affection and erotic need. He kissed me again, his teeth grazing my skin. “I need to be inside you, Sandhya.”

“Anish,” I gasped, the desire in his voice making it impossible for me to resist. He flipped me over onto my hands and knees, the couch cushion moulding to my body.

“Spread those legs for me, sis,” Anish said, his voice a seductive growl. I obeyed, feeling the leather cool against my skin as he positioned himself behind me. “Mm, you’re so wet,” he murmured, his hand sliding between my thighs. His thumb brushed against my pussy, sending a jolt of pleasure through me.

“Do you want your brother to fuck you?”

“Anish,” I moaned, the word both a protest and a plea. “This isn’t right.” But his touch was too tempting, and I found myself pushing back against him.

“It feels pretty right to me,” Anish said, his voice gruff with need. He slid his cock through my wetness, the tip teasing my entrance.

“But we’re…” I began, but my words were cut off by a moan as he pushed into me, inch by inch. His cock stretched me, filling me.

“So good, Sandhya,” Anish groaned, his hands gripping my hips. “So fucking good.”

“Anish,” I moaned, my voice muffled against the couch cushion. “It’s wrong.”

“You feel so right, sis,” he murmured, his hand caressing my back. His cock slid in and out of my pussy, his strokes deep and sure.

“Anish, oh god,” I whimpered, my body shaking with pleasure.

“Call me brother,” he said, his voice thick with desire. “It turns me on.” His cock slammed into me from behind, his hands tight on my hips as he thrust deep and hard.

“Mm, brother,” I moaned, the word feeling strange on my tongue. Anish’s fingers played with the tight ring of my asshole, sending a jolt of unexpected pleasure through me.

“You like that, sis?” he whispered, his voice a dark promise. “Do you want me to fuck you there too?”

“Anish,” I moaned, the idea both terrifying and exhilarating. “No, please, it’s too much.”

He chuckled darkly. “Call me brother, Sandhya.”

“Brother,” I gasped. His cock felt like it was splitting me in two, and every thrust sent waves of pleasure crashing through my body.

“Mm, that’s it,” he murmured, his voice a sweet symphony of affection and erotic need. “Call me brother when I make you cum.”

“Brother,” I gasped, my voice thick with desire. His cock was a piston in my pussy, driving me closer to the edge with every stroke.

“You like that, sis?” Anish asked, his voice a smug rumble. “You like it when your brother fucks you hard?”

“Mm, brother,” I moaned, the illicitness of his words sending a fresh wave of desire through me.

“Do you like that, sis?” Anish asked, his voice a low growl. “Do you like calling me brother while I fuck you?”

“Mm, brother,” I moaned, unable to deny the thrill of our forbidden union. “It feels so good.”

Anish’s grip on my hips tightened, his cock sliding out of me with a wet pop. “Want to ride me, sis?” he suggested, his voice thick with lust. I looked back at him, my eyes wide with surprise and arousal. “Ride you?” I repeated, my voice a soft moan.

“Mm, yes,” Anish urged, his eyes dark with lust as he pumped his cock. “Sit on me, sis.” With trembling legs, I straddled him, his cock standing proud and thick between us. “Brother,” I whispered, the word feeling like a dark secret shared only between us.

“Mm, that’s it,” Anish encouraged, his hands reaching up to cup my breasts. “Take your brother’s cock, Sandhya.” With trembling hands, I guided his cock to my pussy, feeling his heat and size. I hovered there for a moment, savouring the forbidden thrill of what was about to happen.

Then, with a slow, deliberate motion, I lowered myself onto him, my pussy stretching to accommodate his thickness. “Brother,” I moaned, the word rolling off my tongue as erotic and taboo as the act itself.

“Mm, sis,” Anish encouraged. “Take me all in.” With a deep breath, I lowered myself onto him, feeling his thickness fill me up, the sensation both overwhelming and exhilarating.

“Brother,” I gasped.

“Mm, sis,” Anish murmured, his hands cupping my breasts. “You’re so tight.”
I began to rock my hips, sliding up and down his cock, feeling every inch of him fill me. His eyes were on my breasts, watching them bounce with every movement of my bra.

“Mm, that’s it,” he groaned, his hands gripping my ass. “Fuck me, sis. Mm, Sandhya,” Anish groaned, his eyes locked on our joined bodies. “Your pussy feels like heaven.”

“Brother,” I moaned. I began to move faster, my hips rising and falling. I fucked him with an intensity that surprised even me. “Mm, sis,” Anish groaned, “I want to fuck your tits and cum on them.”

“Brother,” I murmured, my voice shaking with a mix of lust and disbelief. “You’re so naughty.” Anish’s hands slid up my body, his thumbs tracing the edge of my bra. “Let’s get these off, sis,” he murmured, his eyes never leaving mine. With trembling hands, I reached behind and unclipped the clasp.

The fabric fell away, and my breasts spilt into his waiting palms. His eyes widened at the sight of them, his hunger evident. Anish leaned up, his cock slipping out of me with a wet pop. He took my nipple into his mouth, suckling it gently, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud.

“Mm,” he murmured, his voice filled with affection and sensuality. “So sweet.”

“Brother,” I whispered, my eyes fluttering closed. He switched to the other nipple, giving it the same tender attention.

“Mm, sis,” Anish murmured, his voice thick with desire. His hand reached down to stroke his cock, now slick with our combined juices. “You’re so beautiful.”

He leaned in closer, his cock hovering above my breasts. “Now, let me fuck these pretty tits of yours.” I nodded, my chest rising and falling with anticipation.

“Mm, yes, brother,” I murmured, leaning back to give him full access to my breasts. Anish’s eyes lit up with excitement as he lined up his cock with my cleavage. He slid it back and forth, the tip leaving a trail of precum on my skin.

“Brother,” I whispered, the word a mix of affection and desire. “What are you doing?”

“I’m going to fuck these perfect tits of yours,” he said, his voice a low rumble.

He took his cock in hand and placed it between my breasts.

“Brother,” I murmured, the word both a warning and an invitation. I watched, breathless, as he began to thrust his cock between my breasts. He squeezed them together, creating a tight tunnel for the tit fuck. His cock slid faster and faster between them.

“Mm, Sandhya,” he murmured, his voice a mix of kinky affection and raw lust. “Your tits are perfect.” He pumped his cock faster, the head disappearing and reappearing with each stroke. With a final, powerful thrust, Anish’s cock erupted, painting my breasts with ropes of hot cum.

“Sandhya,” he groaned, his voice a mix of satisfaction and release.

“Brother,” I murmured, watching as he stroked his cock, his cum coating my skin. The sight was both shocking and thrilling.

“Mm, sis,” Anish said with a contented smile, “you look so beautiful with my cum on your tits.”

I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of satisfaction at his words. The taboo act adds an extra layer of excitement to our encounter.

“Mm, let’s get you cleaned up,” Anish said, his eyes lingering on my cum-covered breasts before he bent down to kiss me. He took the panties off the floor, his eyes dark with desire as he held them up to me. “These are mine now, sis,” he murmured, his voice thick with erotic promise.

“Brother,” I whispered, my cheeks flushing with a mix of arousal and embarrassment. “What will you do with them?”

Anish grinned wickedly, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “Oh, I’ll think of something,” he said, his voice dripping with erotic intent. He took the damp fabric and brought it to his nose, inhaling deeply. “They smell like heaven.”

“Keeping a souvenir,” Anish replied, his grin unabashedly wicked. He held the panties to his nose, inhaling deeply. “They smell of you, Sandhya.”

“Anish, it is too late. Let’s sleep,” I whispered, my voice a mix of exhaustion and desire.

He nodded, a wicked glint in his eye. “Okay, sis,” he said. He settled on the couch, and I went to the bedroom.

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