I woke up the next morning and felt like I had slept for an eternity. It was 10:15 AM, and I pushed my bedsheet aside to walk off the bed. As soon as I did, I saw myself fully nude. Last night had been so exhausting for me. I did not even remember I had gone to sleep fully nude on my own brother’s bed.
Instantly everything started flashing before my eyes. They had fucked me in our parent’s room, carried me to the roof fully nude and fucked me hard. And in the end, I was fucked in the shower in the dead of night. All this brought a strange smile to my face.
Awkwardly I went to my room as all my clothes were there. In my mind, I was sure someone would be there. But to my surprise, the room was empty. I wasted no time and picked out some clothes from the wardrobe. I had been nude for a day and wanted to put something on myself badly.
After putting on a fresh bra and panties, I wore jeans. As soon as I was about to put on my t-shirt, my eyes fell on Vikas. He was silently watching the whole show from the door. He passed a smile, and I also smiled back. I became startled, thinking he would again ask me to strip.
Vikas: Riya didi, you look good only when removing your clothes, not when you put them on.
Me: Don’t you ever get tired of making me stay nude?
Vikas: Who can ever get tired of seeing such a cheap slut like you naked.
Hearing such dirty words in the morning turned me on. I also played along.
Me: Then why do you call such a cheap slut your didi?
Vikas: We call you ‘didi’ for our respect for you as our friend’s sister. Slut is for our love for your holes.
He moved close to me. I was still holding the top I was about to wear. He grabbed my throat and gave it a tight squeeze. My top fell out of my hand, and he whispered, “And we call you a cheap slut because you are one, are you not?”
He made me look into his eyes as he said this, and I nodded in agreement. He placed his lips on top of mine, and we kissed lovingly. I responded by putting my arms around him. He hugged me back, and his hand moved down to unbutton my jeans.
I stopped him and said
Me: Is undressing me the only thought that comes to your mind in the morning?
Vikas: Yes, because you have such a hot body, Riya didi.
Me: (smiling) Atleast give your didi something to drink.
Vikas: I will bring you something. Don’t you even think about putting any more clothes on, you are so overdressed already.
The kissing and his comments were arousing me already. I was standing there in my bra and jeans. He returned in less than a minute and handed me a juice bottle. He stared at me hungrily as if he were waiting to pounce.
As soon as I put the bottle down, Vikas looked at me and said, “I want to taste the juice in your mouth Riya didi.” It turned me on, and I whispered in his ear, “Who is stopping you, Vikas bhai?” My words turned him crazy, and our tongues started fighting.
Seeing him horny for me in the morning made me feel special and kinky. I held his hand and guided it down to my waist. He unbuttoned my jeans at once. I again held his hand, took it inside my pants, and placed it between my legs. As soon as his fingers fell on my pussy, a chill ran through me.
My kissing broke, and a light “Aah” came out of my mouth. He played with my pussy and thighs and slid down my jeans a little. I also unbuttoned his pants and put my hand inside. His tool was fully hard, and I took it in my hand. It was so warm, and my small hand was no match for its enormous size.
After a few minutes, he said, “Didi, I want to fuck you so badly.” It turned me on even more. I again teasingly said, “Who is stopping you, Vikas bhai?” He pushed me to the bed, and I fell on my back. He was standing in front of me as he removed all his clothes.
He wasted no time and pulled off my jeans. I was lying there in my bra and panties now. He turned me around and put me in doggy style as he slid my panties down to my knees. I was facing the door of my room as he got behind me and rubbed his dick over my pussy.
He uttered no words and pushed half of his dick inside. A strong moan came out of my mouth, and my face fell on the bed. In the second thrust, he pushed his full length inside me. I could feel his dick reaching the deepest ends of my pussy. With every thrust, I was getting wetter.
I was completely lost in the moment, constantly looking at my door as if waiting for others to join in. Vikas continued fucking me, his strength growing more with each thrust. I was about to cum, but he could not hold himself. He took his dick out and came in front of me.
I looked up at him and gave him a naughty smile. He asked me to open my mouth, and I immediately opened it. In one go, almost half his dick was inside my mouth. It was so hot, and I could feel the pressure building. My mind was constantly thinking that I had just woken up
The first thing I would eat was his cum. Just as I was lost in all these thoughts, I heard him moan, and a warm shower filled my mouth. I closed my eyes and kept taking it all in. As it touched my throat, I ended up gagging a little. It made the cum in my mouth splash out, and a little bit started flowing down my chin.
After he was finished, he let go of my hair. My eyes were still closed as I started swallowing his cum. It tasted so intoxicating that I was getting addicted to swallowing their loads. Just when I opened my eyes, I saw – Sameer, Rahul and Pratham standing at the door.
I was so embarrassed to look my brother in the eyes. The first thing he saw in the morning was his didi swallowing his friend’s cum. Vikas did not care and roughly pulled my head with my hair. He inserted his dick back into my mouth and asked me to clean him.
This time I looked straight into Sameer’s eyes as I did it. It was making me feel super kinky doing that. He finally took out his dick, and it was shining with my saliva. Others were still looking at me as if waiting for their turn. The shame was too much to handle. I hid my face with my hands.
Vikas: Riya didi pretends to be so ashamed. I wonder where this shame goes when she is swallowing our loads.
Sameer: She wants to have it both ways. She knows she is a slut but does not want to show it.
Pratham: Why is she so overdressed?
Vikas got dressed and went outside. I knew what was going to happen now. All their dirty comments were acting like a drug for me. Sameer held my hair and roughly brought my face in front of his thighs. He pulled his pants down, and his half-erect dick was in my face.
I did not wait for anything and took his dick into my mouth. I started using my tongue well, and his dick grew inside my mouth. Pratham made me lift my ass from behind, bringing me in doggy style again. He removed my panties which were still stuck on my knees.
Meanwhile, Rahul unhooked my bra and started playing with my boobs. I was again made nude by them. Pratham started to fuck me very hard from behind. In front, Sameer was lost in ecstasy. My mouth and pussy were getting used together.
Then suddenly, Sameer became too excited, held my head tightly and pushed his dick into my mouth. It went inside my throat. I could feel the extreme tightness. Tears started coming into my eyes. He kept me like that for a few seconds. My face fell on the bed as soon as he took his dick out.
I was gagging badly and struggling to breathe. I had not recovered completely when I felt a pull on my hair again. This time, Rahul wasted no time and pushed his dick into my mouth. All this time, Pratham was constantly fucking me from behind. Slaps were being heard in my bedroom as he spanked my ass.
Unlike Sameer, Rahul started roughly. He took my mouth and started fucking it hard. With every thrust, he was pushing as much as possible inside my mouth. Each thrust was hitting my throat. He was in no mood for slow fun and just wanted to fill my mouth as soon as possible.
I put my arms around his waist, signalling him to go deep. He took a small pause and suddenly, with one shot, pushed his entire dick inside my mouth. It went to the deepest end of my throat, and I could see the pleasure on his face. I made constant eye contact with him as he kept me in that position.
He could see the tears rolling down my eyes, but I was determined to finish him. And to my success, he could not hold on to it. He took his dick outside of my throat and released his load. He was strongly holding my head as he emptied his balls.
When he took his dick out, I gave him a little smile. I opened my mouth and showed him his cum, then gulped it all down. Constant ramming was making me wet, and I was nearing my orgasm. But just then, Pratham stopped fucking me and took out his dick.
Sameer also joined back, and he made me go on my back. He came onto the bed and got in position to fuck me, missionary. Pratham got off the bed and pulled my head close to him. My head was hanging off the side of the bed. I prepared myself for an extreme deepthroating.
Sameer parted my legs and started inserting his dick inside. I started to moan a little, and just as my moaning was getting a little louder, Pratham held my head and thrust his dick inside. The taste of my pussy was present on his dick, and I started sucking him off.
Pratham moved his dick in and out as my brother kept fucking me. I again neared my orgasm as Sameer increased his speed. My body started to shake, and both of them saw this.
Sameer increased his speed, and just when it became intolerable, I started to orgasm. My thighs started to shake, and my toes curled. Seeing this, Pratham wasted no time and gave a big thrust. His whole dick entered my throat. I was sure he would see a bulge in my throat from the top.
But I was too overwhelmed with the orgasm. I kept orgasm badly. My arms were lying lifeless on the bed. Finally, Pratham took his dick out of my throat. He wasted no time and filled my mouth with his cum. The third load for me since morning. I swallowed all of it without uttering a single word.
Sameer was still fucking me, and he was also nearing orgasm. I looked at his face as he fucked his lovely didi. We exchanged smiles. He whispered, “I want you to swallow my load as well, didi.” I also teasingly replied, “Your didi’s mouth is waiting, Sameer bhai.”
He came on top of my chest and made me open my mouth. He shot all his load, most of which went inside my mouth, and some landed on my chin and neck. I swallowed it all, and I started wiping his dick clean without even him asking. Finally, it was over. Only Pratham and Sameer were in the room.
I was lying there, just going over the whole morning. I just wanted to lie down and sleep. But at the same time, I was aroused sexually. I had a continuous tingling sensation between my legs. Being treated submissively by my brother and his friends was starting to take a deep hold on me.
Sameer and Pratham looked at my condition, and I saw a sense of pride on their faces.
Sameer: You look tired, didi. Take some rest. You have a long day ahead.
Me: Please, bhai, I am super tired. Don’t you guys get tired of fucking me again and again?
Pratham: No one gets tired of fucking cheap sluts like you.
Me: (feeling embarrassed) Why do you keep calling me that, Pratham bhai? Don’t forget I am still the same girl you have called didi for so many years.
They both started smiling.
Sameer: You are our didi only with the clothes on. When your clothes come off, your real identity is revealed.
Pratham: That is why you will remain nude for as long as we want.
Me: (smiling) At least let me wear clothes when I sleep.
Hearing this, Pratham came close to me and held me by my hair tightly. He said in a bold voice, “You will not wear any clothes until we let you, do you understand?” I was both startled and turned on by his actions. Their boldness always aroused me.
But getting treated like that in front of my brother made me feel very ashamed. I nodded my head in agreement. He went downstairs, and Sameer reminded me that I could not wear clothes until our parents returned. I got concerned and said, “But bhai, they may not come back for the whole week.”
He said, “Then you will remain nude for the whole week.” I reluctantly blushed at it. I wanted to say something, but he said, “You will remain nude the whole week, will you not, didi?” It made me feel so dirty to hear this from my brother. I could not look at his face and just nodded.
He made me look at him and said, “Say the words.” I replied, “I will remain nude as long as my brothers want me to.” He smiled and walked out of the room. I went to the bathroom and cleaned up my face and mouth. As soon as I got back in bed, I fell asleep. I slept for two hours straight.
When I woke up, my thighs and pussy were still exhausted, but my sexual excitement had not gone away. I took out my phone and texted Sameer, “I am going to shower. Please give me some free time.” He replied, “Okay.” I felt relieved that none of them would disturb me now.
I jumped into my shower, finally away from all the sexual tension. I was lost in my thoughts and finished my shower. I started wearing my clothes when there was a knock on the bathroom door.
Sameer: Are you okay, didi?
Me: Yes, bhai, I am putting on clothes.
Sameer: Let me help you, didi.
Me: Where is everyone else?
Sameer: They are downstairs, didi. It’s just me. I want to see your body.
The way they were pulled to me repeatedly used to melt me down. I did not think much and opened the door. But to my surprise, it wasn’t just Sameer. All of them were there. They were looking at me like hungry dogs. I had just showered.
They ran their eyes from top to bottom as if deciding which parts of me they wanted to eat first. I knew what they wanted to do. But I was so exhausted, so my mind wanted to say no. I opened my mouth to say something. But before I could utter a single word, Vikas entered the bathroom.
He grabbed my throat and squeezed it so tightly, as he had never done before. My breathing stopped immediately, and my mouth became wide open. I saw others coming inside as well. One of them got behind me and grabbed my arms tightly.
My eyes closed, and I felt someone’s hands over my boobs, pinching my nipples very strongly. And just when this happened, I felt someone’s hands between my legs. In no time, I felt two fingers go inside my pussy. Vikas loosened his grip just a little for me to breathe.
As soon as my breathing became normal, I looked at Vikas and said, “I am exhausted, Vikas bhai.” He paid no attention to my words and again tightened his grip. Fingers inside my pussy started moving in and out with great speed. Even though my body was exhausted, I was starting to lose control of them.
They kept fingering me for the next few minutes, making me completely wet and submit to myself. Then all of them let me go at once, leaving me free. Sameer asked, “Are you still exhausted, didi? do you want us to stop?” I felt so ashamed. Just a few minutes ago, I wanted to say no.
But they had turned me on so much that my mind refused to say so now. I just blushed and kept looking at the floor. They took this as my green signal. Pratham held me by my hair and pushed me outside the bathroom. It was such a different look on their faces. They looked to be in such a commanding mood.
I was exhausted, but I did not ask them to stop, even though I had multiple chances to do so. They put me in a missionary position. Sameer was on the bed behind me. He stretched both my arms upwards and tightly held them to the bed.
Rahul and Vikas held either of my legs and stretched them as wide open as they could. Pratham came from the front. He held me by my waist and pushed his dick inside my pussy. I was in such a no-escape situation. Three guys were holding me down, and the fourth was fucking me hard.
It was giving me all sorts of pleasures I had never even imagined. It was arousing me to the core. When my sounds became a little strong, Sameer tightly shut my mouth with his hand. Pratham also grabbed my throat and started choking me very hard.
My pussy was becoming so wet due to all this. I felt very dirty and kinky. They were fucking me in such a submissive position. My mind was now starting to believe that I was a cheap slut. What sort of girl would be aroused by getting fucked in this manner?
My brother was holding my arms and tightly closing my mouth. Two guys were holding my legs wide open, and the fourth one was fucking and choking me at the same time. I did not even realise when I started orgasming. It was so intense that I lost all my thoughts.
Pratham also came close to orgasm. He came on top of me and shot all his cum over my boobs. It flowed down from both sides and down to my belly. Some of it got stuck over my nipples, and they started to shine.
As Pratham finished, Rahul took charge and fucked me in the same manner. Then Vikas also did the same. Both of them released their cum over my boobs. There was so much cum on my boobs and belly that it was flowing here and there with every thrust they gave me.
Finally, my brother also fucked me in that position. He was looking straight into my eyes. I could see the amount of lust that was there. He made me orgasm for the second time. When he was about to cum, he came close to my face and shot everything there. My face got covered in his cum, flowing down my cheeks.
It was finally over, and I was gasping for air. They were all getting dressed. I had no energy but to keep lying there in that state, drowning in their cum. I had a very dirty smile, which told them how much I had enjoyed it. I moved a little and tried to stand up.
But my brother stopped me and said, “Wait, didi, one thing is left.” I wondered what can they possibly do now. And I was shocked to see him bring out his phone and start recording me. I was looking so messed up and feeling so fucking embarrassed, And here my brother was, making videos of me.
I covered my face with my hands. In the end, he strongly said, “Remove your hands, didi.” I obeyed like a good slut, and let him record me completely. Then he said, “Now you can leave, didi.” As I stood up from the bed, it felt like I was taking a walk of shame.
Everyone was staring at me. I went inside the bathroom as soon as possible and locked it inside. At that moment, I thought to myself, I was a cheap slut. Then I heard my brother.
Sameer: Didi, open the door. It’s just me.
Me: You said this last time as well, and look how you guys fucked me after that.
Sameer: It’s just me, didi, I promise. Now open it.
I reluctantly opened the door.
Me: (smiling) Didn’t you feel dirty fucking your didi like that?
Sameer: You loved every second of it, didn’t you?
Me: Isn’t it enough just fucking me? Now you have to make me admit it as well.
Sameer: I know you enjoyed it. If you weren’t enjoying it, there wouldn’t be a smile on your slut face all through it. And you would have asked us to stop any time, you had so many chances, but you never once did.
Me: Yes, I liked it. Happy now?
Sameer: Say it properly, didi.
Me: (hesitatingly) I loved getting pinned down by four guys and fucked like there was no escape. I loved every second of it and will love it again if it happens to me.
Sameer smiled and went downstairs. I got lost in my thoughts, thinking of everything that just went down. I was excited about what would happen next.
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