v Mom was ready and prim (though nude) within a few minutes. Her short freckled hair was tied to a pony tail. She wore some simple jewellery and donned no make up at all. I also noticed that when we were having our nap, she had neatly shaven her pubic hair. Till the morning, she used to have a good under growth of dark freckled pubic hair. Now, it was smooth and hairless pussy. The pink pussy lips now peeked out between the thighs as there was no hair to smother them. I delicately touched the new shaven cunt of Mom and licked my fingers. Then Sudha and I went about combing our well shampooed hair and tied them into plaits as usual. I found that the plait of Sudha came down well below her buttocks and used to sexily dance from one ass to another when she walked. My plaited hair was also fairly long and it touched the top of my ass crack. Mom brought out several pieces of jewellery for us to use. She explained that most of them were given by rich customers to her in return for sexual favours.
She also showed the two pearl necklaces, which were stuffed into Sudha’s and Amar’s assholes the previous night. Sudha and I tied them properly and wore them on our beautiful necks. We also put on new pairs of diamond ear rings and dozens of bangles. We took care to shadow our eyelids and add a dab of lip stick to our beautiful lips. Amar kissed us passionately as soon as this beautification session was over and Mom looked awe struck at the beauty of her daughters. She commented that after our marriage and child births we had become mo e attractive. She helped in powdering and perfuming our hidden parts and magnificent boobs. We all continued to be nude till 6:30 p.m. We then realised that we had discarded the last of our dresses more than 20 hours ago. We put on simple clothes with as usual the ladies in a saree and the guy in his best dhoti and shirt.
Mom also informed us that she had kept ready five sets of new dresses for the five girls to be worn for the festival but kept as suspense the nature of dress till later. Bhavana and Archana came in sharply at 7 p.m. dressed in splendid silk sarees and decked with fashionable jewellery. I knew that these two girls also shared a passion for fashion jewellery like Sudha & me. Priya came in soon after dressed in a tight fitting salwar khameez but without duppatta and the dress accentuated her boobs and magnificent figure. I could see Amar and Priya exchanging fond glances at one another. Priya was more like my Mom, with freckled hair tied into a pony tail and little jewellery. No wonder, Amar fell in love with my Mom as well as Priya.
We invited the teenage guests into our home and offered sweets as was customary. Then Mom came out with the surprise package. She informed that according to the tradition of Karthik Poornima, she should honor five Sumangalis (married women) and one Kanya (virgin) with new silk clothes and so she made the five of us girls i.e. Sudha, Bhavana, Archana and Me being the married women and Priya being the virgin (at least for the present). The new clothes consisted of a grand gagra (long skirt reaching from the waist to the ankles) and one South Indian style choli (blouse). The South Indian choli is a tight fitting blouse held together with a few hooks in the front before the cleavage. It starts from the shoulders and ends at the bottom of the breasts. Normally the gagra and choli are not worn alone. They are usually covered by another piece of demure cloth known as the Dhavani (much like the North Indian Duppatta), which covers part of the midriff and is spread across the breasts so that it i not sexy looking. But, Mom, keeping in mood with our activities, decided to dispense with the Dhavani and asked us to wear and gagra and blouse alone.
The dresses were magnificent. The top of the gagra ended below the navel and the great expanse of midriff area between the gagra and choli was exposed fully. The choli was also tight fitting and lifted up the breasts. The back of the choli was dangerously low cut and it covered barely two inches in the back. The front was also very low cut and showed more than half of the cleavage. The fabrics were of different colors. I got bright red, Sudha – dark brown, Archana – bright green, Bhavana – ash grey and Priya wore a baby pink colored choli and gagra. We were given the clothes together with other holy gifts such as flowers etc., and requested by my Mom to wear the dresses immediately. In order to embarrass our guests at this stage, we went into different rooms and changed over to new clothes. Sudha and I felt very comfortable with such revealing clothes. The other girls felt very shy wearing only the gagra and choli with their navels and cleavages exposed, but soon got over their shyness.
I WILL LET PRETTY PRIYA TO GIVE YOU THE REST OF THE RENDERING.
As soon as I entered Sudha Bhabhi’s (wife of elder brother) house, I knew something was different and electric about the atmosphere. My heart throb Amar was the only man in the crowd which was otherwise occupied by Aunty and four young married woman. I stole glances at Amar, which she reciprocated. I had made no secret of my special love for Amar as I had informed the earlier day to Sudha of my intentions to marry him, though I had heard rumours that he was a live in boy friend of Aunty.
When I saw the silk clothes presented by Aunty to all of us girls, I was pleasantly surprised. When we all wore them, I was shocked at the revealing clothes. I was too shy to come out of my dressing room after changing over to the gagra-choli, but Latha kept calling me from outside saying that she need the room to use for changing her clothes. I came out very shy of my naked midriff and revealing breast top. I used to always be very conscious about the fact that my breasts had grown to mammoth size of 41 inches before my 17th birthday. Now, with half the breasts exposed, I felt as if I was stark naked. As soon I came out I saw Amar ogling at my bulging top and felt very proud for a moment. Later, when I saw Aunty and Sudha also ogling at my cleavage, I felt it very odd and funny that women should ogle at another’s breasts. I saw that Archana and Bhavana shared my discomfiture but Latha and Sudha were very free and making merry. Amar and Aunty were trying to bring us back to nor alcy with wise cracks and different subjects. I had another reason for greater discomfiture than the other girls. My dress was the only one with a light coloring. So my dark brown aerola showed clearly through the pale pink coloured blouse. Slowly I became normal chirpy self.
I could also clearly see that the nipples of all the girls were growing and pressing against the sheer fabric of the choli. My nipples refused to listen to my mental commands and grew sharply pressing against the choli. I could however, not help noticing that Amar was patting all of us on the backs and bottoms freely whenever he was talking to us. Normally, it is taboo in South Indian families for grown up members of opposite sexes to touch each other and certainly not on asses. I could see Archana and Bhavana initially squirming whenever Amar touched them. Then they got used to it and became normal.
Latha and Sudha were however enjoying the celebration unmindful of the state of our dresses. In fact by the jiggling and jumping of their breasts, I guessed that the two sisters did not have a bra on. We went around the house, lighting lamps. Though it is tradition only for girls to light lamps, Amar came with us trying to help us and patting our bottoms now and then. I found Latha & Sudha also tap the bottoms of the rest of us very frequently. Strangely I felt a tingling pleasure when my bottom was slapped by the two sisters. I later learnt that Archana and Bhavana also felt the same strange feeling. A couple of times the chirpy sisters also brushed against my now stormy nipples and carried on as if nothing had happened. Instead of getting angry at the sisters and Amar for such behaviour, I found that I longed for it. Amar photographed all of us in various positions, but I noticed that all the poses invariably included a generous coverage of cleavage. At the end of the lamp lighting, we went into the house once again. The dinner was ready. However, Aunty announced that in keeping with the tradition of the festival, the young married girls should partake dinner first and the rest of them later. Strangely only two banana leaves were laid for four married girls and both the leaves were touching one another. Sudha and Archana were seated before one leaf and Bhavana and Latha before the other. Archana and Bhavana were shocked but accepted it as a part of a very funny unfolding game.
Food was served to the four of them and they started eating out in pairs as stated earlier. Sudha suddenly took some food in her hand and fed it to Latha who was at the next leaf. Latha returned the compliment. Then Sudha & Latha fed their partners in their leaf also. The guest girls, after some hesitation ate the food from the hands of their partners. After their dinner, they were asked to wash their hands and go out to see if the lamps were glowing or need oil in them.
Then both the used banana leaves were put one over the other and I was asked to seat before the leaves. Amar sat on my left and Aunty on the right. They told me that the three of us will eat out of the used banana leaf. This sent me into another shock. In a few South Indian families, a wife was required to eat out of the leaf used by her husband but never otherwise. However, the idea gave me a very sexy feeling and I went ahead. During our dinner, Aunty told me that all of them felt that Amar and I would make a good wedded couple and that today would be a “rehearsal” for our wedding. At that time I did not know, what it meant, but I was in ecstasy when I heard this news. Aunty and Amar did not allow me to touch the food. They fed whatever I wanted with their hands and also fed themselves and each other. We finished the dinner before the others came into the house.
Then Aunty told us that she had some cleaning at the kitchen and all of us youngsters could go into their “rest room and play around”. Amar gave me a wink and led me to the room, which was a large bedroom with a king-sized bed. He immediately hugged me and french kissed me deeply. Our tongues entwined and our kiss was broken with a sound slap on my bottom from my sis-in- law, Sudha. She immediately called in the rest of the gang and complained to them that we were french kissing. This news probably excited all of them- even the two guests. I was surprised to hear the shrill voice of Archana asking us to repeat our kiss for the rest of them to see. Amar immediately pulled me to him and kissed shortly once again. He then turned to his left pulled Bhavana to him and kissed her also. Not to be left behind, Archana’s lips also requested for attention, which he gave. I started feeling that the whole situation was going mad with decently married girls begging for a strange man to french kiss the . For the first time in my life I felt some thick fluid well up inside me and pour down into my panties drenching them completely. I thanked god that I was wearing them. Some days’ I had the habit of going around without panties just to get some cool breeze into my cunts. That day, before leaving for Sudha’s home I had debated whether to wear panty or not, specially because my freckled pubic hair covered a large area and was peeking out of panties on all sides. Luckily I did not come out without panties that evening. Instead, I shaved my pubis very cleanly on all over, applied a feminine after shave on my pussy and put on the panties before coming.
Latha stood up and said that with one man to five of us girls, it was not fair for every girl to ask only Amar for a kiss and that we should help ourselves. So saying, she pulled me to her and started kissing my mouth. Though I was aghast by the idea of girl to girl kissing, soon the sensation of the kiss overcame my senses and I started actively kissing Latha. Sudha was kissing Archana and Amar, Bhavana. Then we exchanged each other and within a matter of minutes all of us had kissed every other. In the melee, Bhavana found her blouse partly unhooked. She quickly tried to cover up but was prevented by a stern voice from Sudha. In fact, Sudha went one step further to unhook the rest of the blouse and to remove it altogether. Latha was immediately behind Bhavana and had her bra off in a flash. Now, Bhavana, was doing all she could to cover her massive boobs with her crossed arms, but her breasts were too large for that. I found that Bhavana also enjoyed a 41DDD breast line like mine. But l ter, Sudha gave me an important piece of information that my breast would grow further over the next two years and especially more so after child birth. She predicted that I would have a 45 inch breast line soon (I have achieved that feat of 45 EE now at the time of writing this article)
Coming back to Bhavana’s topless predicament, Sudha consoled her and asked her not to be so demure among good friends and to offer her breasts for inspection by us. We all touched her breasts. However, Sudha and Latha fondled them very softly till poor Bhavana was squirming partly in delight and partly being shy. Amar once again took Bhavana into his arms and kissed her lips deeply and each of her dark nipples also had their share of small pecking from his lips.
By now, Amar had removed his shirt. Latha moved in behind him and pulled out his dhoti also revealing a completely naked, manly torso with a large, rude penis jutting out of it. He pulled Bhavana with him to the bed and hugged her close, mashing her naked breasts to his chest and fingering her ass creek through her gagra and panties. Bhavana, also overcome by sexual emotion started rubbing her hands on the enormous male organ protruding from Amar. Sudha, came near me and comfortingly put her arms around me. She asked me not be jealous that my fiance was bedding another girl. She advised that these kinds of things had to be enjoyed in full and the fruits of passion shared with one and all. In the process of comforting me, she made sure that my blouse was unhooked and removed. Latha also came near me in the pretense of comforting me and removed my bra.
Meanwhile, Amar and Bhavana got off from the bed leaving behind Bhavana’s gagra on the bed as a result of the lovely tussle. Now, Bhavana’s panty was the only piece of clothing left on her and she suddenly seam not to mind her nudity and in fact enjoy the whole thing. Amar, on seeing my released huge breasts, dove for it and started sucking on one nipple and then the other. I also felt a feminine pair of lips on my other nipple and found to my surprise that Latha was latched on to it. I also saw Sudha fondling one huge breast of Bhavana and licking the other nipple. Because, Bhavana had given birth to her child, her breasts started yielding milk to Sudha’s mouth. Sudha drank a bit of milk and shared the rest with me by directly spitting into my mouth. In a few seconds my gagra and my soppy panties were off and I was standing stark naked. Latha left me to Amar’s sucking and moved over knelt before Bhavana’s crotch. Latha rubbed her pretty nostrils on Bhavana’s panties and smelt the pussy juices, which had completely ruined the panties. Slowly Latha licked Bhavana’s thighs near the V making her cum once again. Now the panties could no more retain the wetness and started dripping cum. Latha dutifully licked the cum from Bhavana’s panties at the same time putting one finger into the panty’s elastic and fingering Bhavana’s clit. Soon, Bhavana’s panties were consigned to the dust bin.
Amar, then laid down on the bed showing his magnificent erection to the sky. Being the only two girls who were as naked as Amar, Bhavana and I were taken to the base of the bed by the sexy sisters and presented with the cock. Instinctively we knew that the prick had to be mouthed. We went for it. First I took care of licking and sucking Amar’s balls, when Bhavana took the whole rod to her throat. Bhavana, later told me that her husband loved fellatio and hence her expertise with throating the massive cock. Later Bhavana gave me the possession of the cock and took over the balls. Both our naked cunts were dripping and wetting the floor below us. Suddenly I felt a different kind of wetness in my cunt lips. I looked down to see that Latha’s tongue was licking my cunt lips. Similar service was rendered to Bhavana’s cunt by Sudha. Both of us came in a huge simultaneous orgasm and flooded the faces of the sexy sisters.
Amar controlled his orgasm, despite the joint efforts of the tongues and mouths of Bhavana and I. He told that he preferred to cum inside a more protected area and we laughed at his explanation. By now Latha and Sudha had removed their respective blouses and as I had guessed correctly, had worn no bra on to remove now. They still had their gagras on. Their faces were plastered with cum from Bhavana’s and my cunts. Out of curiosity, I touched Latha’s face with my fingers and placed the finger in my lips. I liked the taste. Immediately I licked Latha’s cheeks. Bhavana, taking the cue also licked Latha’s face and we also did the same to Sudha’s face. All the four of us ended up french kissing each other.
In the middle of all this, we had unceremoniously forgotten the fifth female member, Archana. Latha immediately moved over to her sister-in-law, Archana and begged her apology for having allowed sexual passion to take over the senses and thereby exclude a valuable guest from our party games. She led Archana over to the bed and seated her on the bed. Incidentally Archana was the only fully clothed member of our group. Latha and Sudha were topless and the rest of us were stark naked. As a compensation for not treating the guest in a proper manner, Latha and Sudha offered their breasts to Archana for fondling. Archana, smiled, took the clue and started to alternatively suck and lick the four nipples before her. Soon she was rewarded with a lot of milk, so much that she could not consume herself. So she offered some to Bhavana and me which we gladly accepted by sucking out of Archana’s mouth.
Then Sudha made Amar lie down on his back once again. Archana (still fully clothes) was brought near his legs. Sudha and I lifted the gagra of Archana well above her waist. Latha bent down and pulled Archana’s wet panties down and out. Bhavana gave one last minute suck to Amar’s prick and kept it ready. Archana was led on to bed by the maids-in-service i.e. Sudha and me. As Bhavana kept the cock ready in attention and Latha kept Archana’s pussy lips parted, we sat Archana down on Amar’s cock and guided her till the cock was completed buried in the loving folds of Archana’s genitals. Then Archana started to bounce up and down. We saw that her blouse was unnecessarily restricting her boobs from bouncing and so immediately relieve her of the blouse and bra. Latha took her position at the head of Amar; pulled up her own gagra and placed Amar’s head on her naked lap. Amar took up suckling Latha and was immediately rewarded with a spurt of fresh breast milk.
Bhavana, meanwhile complained that she was not having a good view of the cock slipping in and out of her sister-in-law’s cunt. So Archana’s gagra was also removed and so there she was stark naked and bouncing on Amar’s penis. I noticed with delight that Archana had very soft whifs of pubic hair just below her urinary hole, but none surrounding her cunt lips. Sudha went behind Archana’s bottom, spread the ass cheeks and started licking the puckered ass hole and well as Amar’s balls. This caused both of them to cum instantaneously.
Bhavana, was now by my side and absent mindedly we were frigging each other’s clit. Bhavana was also completely shaved in the bottom. She whispered to me (even as she was gently frigging) that her hubby was an avid cunt eater and fellatio lover and wanted to have unrestricted access and therefore both their pubis’ were neatly shaved every week. She also appreciated my neatly shaved cunt lips.
Just as Amar and Archana came, the door to the bedroom opened and Aunty came inside in glorious nudity. She was carrying a tray with a few glasses and a pitcher of some cream coloured liquid. She laid the tray down and surveyed the scene where Archana was seated on Amar’s penis and both were in their orgasms. Aunty’s elder daughter Sudha was licking Archana’s bottom and the younger daughter was breast feeding Amar. Bhavana and I were whispering to each other about shaving of cunt hair and frigging at the same time
At the end of the fucking session of Amar and Archana, she called all of us to order and rendered a speech. She said that she had disapproved of two factors on the sexy scene before her. First, she reprimanded her daughters for retaining their gagras till then. As hostesses, they must have been the first to show the way to the guests and strip to the skin. It was unfair for the hostesses to be stripped only to the waist when the guests were already stark naked. The sexy sisters immediately apologised for the lapse and were naked in seconds. Secondly she did not approve of allowing a virgin girl to languish in the sexy sights of group fucking without being immediately relieved of the virginity. She was particularly harsh on Amar for not having taken my hymen before entering the cunt of Archana. As the youngest in the group and also being the only virgin, I certainly ought to have the first go at such a strong prick, especially considering that the prick was that of my fiance.
Then she explained that she had milked both her breasts completely and was able to milk out nearly 2 litres of milk from the huge boobs. She had collected milk and boiled it together with ground cashews, cardomom and other special spices. She enlightened us that breast milk mixed with these ingredients and boiled well till it evaporated to half the quantity was a good sexual stimulant and that she had done it in the perfect way as to enable us to enjoy the fruits of sexual labour that night, without getting tired. All of us took sips of the boiled and treated breast milk savouring the flavour of Aunty’s milk as well as the ingredients. As usual we shared the milk from each other’s mouths also. Aunty, unduly favoured her boy friend saying that he needed more stimulants, as he was one male against six sex hungry nymphomaniacs.
The Aunty helped Amar and me wash our genital clean and ready for D-day. She made us sit beside one another on the bed and had an Aarthi taken by her nude daughters. (For the uninitiated foreigners, Aarthi is the form of blessing or best wishes usually done by lighting a lamp on a silver plate and showing it before the persons who should be blessed. This is always performed before the Suhaag Raat i.e. before man and woman enter into the nuptial chamber for losing virginity). Then I laid down on the bed facing the ceiling. As the room was well lighted and the room had mirrors all round, I could see my naked figure on all sides. My open cunt hole was visible in the mirror opposite to the bed. Sudha sat at my head and placed my head on her naked lap close to her wispy pubic hair. The scent from her cunt was exhiliarating. She then smothered my face with her breasts. Bhavana took care of fondling, licking and sucking my breasts and from time to time drinking milk, which flowed from Sudha’s br asts on to my face. Archana kept my cunt lips open for attack. Mother and younger daughter guided Amar’s instrument to its logical place, i.e. my vaginal opening. Then Latha slid under Amar’s bottom and sucked his balls deeply before releasing them. She then started tonguing below my cunt lips occasionally probing inside my ass hole with her tongue and fingertips.
Amar slowly eased his organ into my vagina and with a deep throated cry went straight in, tearing my hymen and searing across my virgin vaginal walls. I tried to cry out of pain, but was smothered by Sudha’s breasts. Then Amar started stroking slowly in and out. I also felt Latha’s tongue now well into my anal opening. The massaging on my monstrous boobs by Aunty and Bhavana had a soothing and sexy effect. I also felt Aunty’s tongue on my clit, which speedened up the effect. On seeing that I had got over the pain, Sudha eased the pressure of her boobs on my face and I resumed playful licking of her nipples. The tempo of fucking gradually increased. Suddenly my vaginal muscles tensed up. I came in a huge orgasm, which almost knocked me out of my senses. Simultaneously I felt Amar pour his load of thick semen into my uterus. He went on and on pouring for what seemed like hours (but was actually only a minute). After that he removed his prick, covered by slick cum from my cervix and from my ymen blood. Immediately Aunty performed another Aarthi, this time specially for the genitals of the young couple. She naughtily placed the sindoor mark on my cunt lips and his limp cock. The other girls congratulated me on losing my virginity and this congratulations came by way of kissing, sucking of breasts, tickling of the navel and sticking of fingers into the puckered pussy of mine.
Later, Aunty also added that this precious moment of my life i.e. losing virginity in the presence of five married women was recorded faithfully on my video camera for my private viewing later. I magnanimously conceded that such a momentous event was possible with the help of Aunty and her daughters only and as all of us were sexy friends, each of us could keep a copy of the sex video.
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