Fun with SIL and her sister by sbksbk..,

raj is the lucky one , My name is Raj and presently I am 25 yrs old. Me and my parents live in delhi. Once during my summer vacations, we planned a trip to bangalore. The reason was that my parents wanted to buy some property in bangalore, as it is our hometown. We stopped at mathura because one of my cousin brothers is staying in mathura with his wife. We thought of spending a couple of days in mathura and then proceeding further. When we reached my cousin’s place, we found that my cousin was not there.

He had gone to mumbai on business purpose for two weeks. So at home were Bhabhi(sister-in-law, Brothers’ wife) and her elder sister Neha who was also married. Bhabhi had two children – one a girl of 4 yrs (her name was Deepa) and another a boy of 6 months. Neha’s husband had also gone on a business tour to Hong Kong and that is why she was staying with her sister. Bhabhi was 26 yrs old and without any children. They had been married only for a year. Bhabhi was stunning. She was tall and fair and had a very attractive figure. Her sister (30 yrs) was also beautiful though she had delivered two children. the initial two days were of great fun. After that my parents decided to go to bangalore and they told me to stay with Bhabhi as they would be busy dealing with property dealers and told me that I would get bored.

I started complaining to my parents and at that moment Bhabhi came into the room and said to me, ” Anil, you would not regret staying here” and saying this she stroked my cheek. that afternoon my parents left. Now Bhabhi, Neha, her two kids and myself were the only ones in the house. After my parents had left, I went to Bhabhi’s bedroom and switched on the TV and started watching it.

After fifteen minutes, Bhabhi and Neha came to the room with Neha clutching the baby in her arms. I asked them where Deepa was and they said that she was sleeping in the other room. Neha sat very close to me on the bed and Bhabhi said that she was going to take a bath. Bhabhi took her clothes from the almirah and went inside the bathroom. suddenly the kid started crying. Neha was swift to react. she dropped the pallo of her red saree, started unhooking the hooks on her black blouse from the front and in no time exposed the translucent black bra that she was wearing. She had unhooked her blouse completely and her two bra cups were completely exposed to my gaze.

My goodness, what a breast she had. Perfect round cups and the nipple being clearly visible owing to the translucent bra that she was wearing. The bra was a low cut one and a large portion of her cleavage was exposed. I had a sudden hard on. After that she took her hands behind and undid the clasp of her bra. Her breasts shook briefly. then she pulled one bra cup and exposed her breast completely.

She had a milky breast and the nipple was in perfect contrast to it. It was of perfect black color and the circumference was too large. It almost occupied her half breast. She took the nipple between her two fingers and guided it into the kid’s mouth. The kid had stopped crying and was suckling the nipple hungrily. My cock was rock hard in my underwear and I was feeling the pain as my monster tried to tear apart the fabric of my underwear.

After placing the nipple in her kid’s mouth, she was casually watching the television, but now my eyes were glued to her breast rather than to the TV. I was feasting my eyes on the nipple that her kid was sucking as well as on the other nipple that was less hidden and more exposed by the sheer fabric of her lacy bra. Very soon because of the body movements that she was making her other breast also came out of her bra and was hanging loose outside. I just could not control myself. After a little while she stopped nursing the kid. She gradually pulled him from her nipple and placed him on the bed. As she did so, her both breasts were dangling outside, the nipple that the baby had sucked was rock hard and the other one was of usual size.

She then took of her blouse completely through her hands and placed it on the bed, still with her breasts dangling outside, she got up from the bed and undid her saree. As she threw the saree onto the bed, I could not control myself any longer and started rubbing my penis from the top of my pajama. She was now in her pink petticoat and the black colored bra, which was hanging loose on her body. She went up to the dressing table, sat in front of it and taking her hands behind hooked her bra.

After hooking her bra, she took her hands in the front and started cajoling her breasts and adjusting them so that they fit inside her bra. She then opened the almirah and took a towel and came to the bed and sat near me. My mouth was wide open after this sexual experience. I was sweating profusely. My forehead was perspiring and she noticed it. She gave a naughty smile and asked me whether it was too hot. I nodded obediently. She said that it was okay and I would feel better once I paid a visit to the bathroom. then I thought – “So this bitch knew it all the time and she had done everything purposefully.” But I still lacked the courage to make an indecent move. She was still sitting in her black bra and pink petticoat.

She told me, ” Even I am feeling very hot” and saying this adjusted her petticoat below her navel. I was now in the process of forming a mental image of her body. Her pink colored sexy petticoat, her deep navel, her flat stomach, her black bra imprisoning her milky breasts, her nipple that was clearly visible and her deep cleavage of which nothing was left hidden. Suddenly Bhabhi came out of the bathroom and she expressed no shock or surprise on seeing her elder sister scantily dressed. Neha went to the bathroom and as she was walking to the bathroom I noticed her back. Her bra strap was clinging tightly to her body and her wide buttocks were protruding out from her pink petticoat.

I now looked at Bhabhi. One look at her and it sent my already rock hard cock even harder. She was wearing a silky nighty of yellow color. The nighty was a perfect see-through. Inside she was wearing a yellow color petticoat and a black bra. Her bra cups were clearly visible through her nighty. Around 5 P.M in the evening Deepa got up and she said that we play something. Bhabhi asked her what she wanted to play.

She said that she wants to play kabbadi. So Bhabhi said,” Me and Deepa will be in one team, Sunny and Neha will be in the other team,” but Neha said that she is not feeling like playing. So Bhabhi and Deepa were in one team and I was alone in the other team. Neha sat nearby to watch the game. firstly, Bhabhi came to my side chanting “kabbadi…” I was staring more at Bhabhi’s anatomy which was all the while more visible whenever she bent. Her breast clad by the black bra was becoming more and more visible.

I caught hold of Bhabhi from behind and had a good grip on her stomach. My dick was as such rock hard and I was having a difficult time holding Bhabhi’s stomach and controlling the pain in which I was reeling. Now as Bhabhi’s nighty was made out of silky material, she was able to break loose my grip and get onto the other side. I then protested, “Bhabhi, your nighty is made up of slippery material and that is why you escaped, you please change your nighty.”

Bhabhi said, ” Now who has the time to change the nighty. I will remove it for you.” saying this, she unhooked the front of her nighty and holding the hem of her nighty pulled it above her head. My goodness, I had my tongue caught between my teeth as I looked at Bhabhi who was now wearing a yellow petticoat below her navel and a black bra. She was smiling naughtily and she said pointing to her clothing,

“This is my bra and it is made up of cotton. My petticoat is also made of the same material and now you cannot complain anything about my clothing.” Neha was laughing loudly at this. Now I knew that these two were real bitches and I will royally fuck them before leaving for delhi. But still I was not able to muster the courage. I then went to their side chanting “kabbadi…”

I was not able to concentrate on the game and Bhabhi would occasionally bent and expose more of her cleavage for me. Neha was all the while having a good time laughing. next when Bhabhi came to my court, I held her tightly from behind. This time deciding not to let her go. She started struggling in my grasp. My dick was hard and it was rubbing against her ass on the fabric of her petticoat and from behind I was getting a better view of her breasts now jumping in and out of her black bra owing to her rigorous body movements.

All of a sudden without any warning she brought her hand behind and gave my dick a sudden and violent squeeze. I yelled and let her go. She reached her court and said that it was an escape at the nick of the moment. Now I understood that the bitch wanted to play dirt. Now when I went to her court, I went near her and gave her breasts a mighty squeeze. She yelled loudly and simultaneously started laughing.

Deepa was not able to understand anything. The next time Bhabhi came to my court, I decided to play a little more dirty game. I caught hold of her black bra from the front and told her, “Now you won’t be able to get away from me this time.” She winked at me and in one swift action took her hand behind, unhooked her bra and let it come off through her hands. She got back to her court bare breasted leaving the black bra in my hands. I was stunned. She was laughing voraciously along with Neha and I was looking at her breasts.

Magnificent in size and shape with the same sized nipples as her elder sister. I took the bra to my nose and started smelling it. I noticed the size tag on her bra. It read 40 inch – 100-cm. Bhabhi came to my court and asked for her bra. Now it was my turn. I quickly put the bra inside my pyjama and asked her to take it if she wants it. She looked at her sister for a moment and then took my hand and placed it on her breast. I just lost control of myself and started squeezing her boobs and fondling them.