“I suppose she, I mean Sonia,” I giggled, “knew that you wore no bra and she adored the way your boobs were hanging.” I squeezed her tits.
“Ooops… You’re hopelessly incorrigible,” she said in pretending dismay.
We kept on kidding one another; I became more and more animated with my every remark passed on till we reached home. As Anjali was about to get down from the car, I grabbed her and French-kissed her.
“Yahaan nahien, NOT HERE,” Said she struggling to get free.
“Keyun nahien? WHY NOT?” My grip was strong.
“Koie aa jaye ga. SOMEONE MAY TURN UP.”
“Iss waqt? AT THIS TIME?” It was late night. “Sub sou rehey hain. EVERYONE IS ASLEEP.”
Her efforts stopped but her body was still tensed. I, therefore, released her and we got out of the vehicle. She was struggling with her sari, which had gotten untangled by my aggressive manoeuvres. The moment we entered the house I seized her again. Yes, I was too aroused by then.
“Khuda keliay, Ned… FOR GOD SAKE, NED… What’s wrong with you? Arifa may come down,” Arifa was our young maidservant, about seventeen or eighteen.
“Woh uuper sou rehey ho gi janu, SHE’D BE SLEEPING UPSTAIRS, HONEY,” said I, fumbling with her sari.
During this fooling around her sari striped off and as I mentioned before she wore no petticoat or panties under, so she stood naked saved her blouse with her ever beautiful hairless cunt, all visible to me. She ran away into our bedroom and I followed. I held her there and our mouths got locked to each other. Her hands were unbuttoning my clothes. Soon we both were standing there stark naked. My sex tool was hard to its firmest and her nipples were stiff like buckram.
I lay her back on the bed and we began our foreplay. Our actions were turning wild and fervent. During these few months the change appeared in our lovemaking was that it had developed into a noisy act. We loved talking dirty; we both got a kick out of those vulgar words and we ended up more thrilled and horny.
“Ya etney nakhrey ker rehi thean, ya yeh dekho ketni geeli ho rehi ho! YOU WERE CAUSING SUCH A RACKET THEN, NOW SEE, HOW WET ARE YOU!” I said, kissing her drenched quim.
“Aaaahhhaaa… Tum jo etney horny ho, BECAUSE YOU’RE SO HORNY,”
Main…ya Sonia? ME…OR SONIA?”
“Ned…”
“Mujhey legta hai, IT SEEMS TO ME,” said I, busy licking her wet cunt, “keh Sonia ne tum ko etna geela ker diya hai, THAT SONIA HAD MADE YOU SO WET.”
“Gundhey… Meri ch-ch chhoro apni b-b baat kero. NAUGHTY… FORGET ‘BOUT M-ME, SAY ‘BOUT Y-Y YARSELF.” She was struggling with her speech as wave after wave of ecstasy whirling through her. “T-t… Oooohhhooo… Tum meri wjha se tou k-kabhi etney hard nahien hooey… Legta hai Sonia tumhain kuch z-z…ziyada hi pasand aa gai hai, YOU NEVER GET S-SO HARD BECAUSE OF ME… LOOKS LIKE SHE’D INCITED Y-Y…YOU VERY MUCH,”
I remained silent. By then I had inserted two fingers into her dripping wet pussy and my tongue and fingers were engaged working over and in her love-hole.
“Aaaaahhhaaa… Yeessss… K-keep doin’…h-harder…” She went on after a rest, “Answer me, Ned… Did you like her much?”
“Yes,” I replied absentmindedly.
“W-What if she comes here?”
“What…what do ya mean?”
“I mean, what you’ll do if she’s here…right in this room?” Before allowing me to answer, she added, “Kaya tum uss ko b-bhi ussi teraan nunga k-kero gai jaisey tum ne mujhey uss kamrey mein keya tha? WOULD Y-YOU ALSO STRIPPED HER N-NAKED LIKE YOU DID ME IN THAT ROOM?”
Ah! How my sister loved erotic, obscene and vulgar talk; more than that she had made me relish it too.
“Haan, YES,” I replied, increasing the pace of my fingers in her cunt. “Main uss ko alif nungi ker doun ga. I’LL STRIP HER STARK NAKED.”
“Pher, THEN,”
“Pher, uss ko tumharey saath leyta ker uss ki choot mein apna lun daal doun ga. THEN, I’LL LAY HER BESIDE YOU AND SHOVE MY COCK INTO HER CUNT.” I was using a language she liked to listen.
Merey samney? IN FRONT OF ME?”
Haan. Tumharey samney uss ko choodoun ga. YES. I’LL FUCK HER IN FRONT OF YOU.”
“Ooooohhhh…miiii…God… Yeeessss… Yes… Keep doin’… I’m near…”
I sucked and fingered my sister’s cunt to an orgasm. But I knew that it was not enough for my horny sister, hence, I didn’t cease my manoeuvres. My mouth remained glued to her cuntal opening but I had discontinued caressing her now sore ‘magic-button’—clitoris. I then, drew my fingers out of her cunt and, sopping wet as they were by the cunt juices, I inserted them into her mouth.
“Clean them,” I retorted.
She sucked them clean, relishing every moment.
Knowing she was at the acme of her arousal again, I inserted a finger into another sensitive place: her anus.
“Ahhh…” she whined.
She liked being finger-fucked in her asshole but to date we haven’t done the ‘real’ stuff there. And that day I was determined to take her ass-virginity.
My finger and tongue worked on her ass and pussy respectively for a while.
“Apni tangain uuper uthaoo, main tumhari gaand dekhna chahta hoon. LIFT YOUR LEGS, I WANT TO SEE YOUR ANUS.” I growled, pushing a pillow under her buttocks.
She bent the legs, her knees facing her head. “Lo, mujhey puri teraan dekh lo… HERE! SEE ME COMPLETELY…”
Her tinny chocolate brown hole was firmly intact and clean. Believe me, it was the finest shit-hole I had seen so far. My hormones were kindling and my adrenalin was fizzing. I planted a kiss on her anus. It was the first time that I touched an anus with my mouth. Her body quivered as my lips contacted her asshole and I gauged that it was her first time too. I kissed it again and then encircled my tongue around the hole.
Her body convulsed and she gasped several times. It seemed she had liked the idea rather was thrilled. Then she endorsed my deduction by saying, “Ooohh… Bohat achha lag raha hai, Ned… IT’S LOVELY, NED… Ooohh yes… Keep lickin’ my ass…”
I tongued her asshole while my finger moved in and out of her pussy. I soon found her climax surging up and…she came for the second time. Her cum oozed out of her cuntal opening and I quickly adjusted my mouth to lap it up. Ah man! How much I like the taste of my sister’s love juices; believe me I have not even till today tasted any woman as delicious as Anjali.
By then I was tired too, so, I lay beside her and we remained quiet for a bit. As we recouped our breath and energy, I kissed her erected tits and licked them.
“Janu, honey, would you care for a 69?” She asked me.
I nodded eagerly. She moved to a comfortable position and we began sucking each other’s genitals. She was still wet and tacky. This time I was gulping her pussy with my tongue and lips. My cock was in her hungry mouth and her hand was twitching my balls. Then suddenly she forcefully inserted her finger into my tight and dry anus.
“Oooooohhhh…aaaaahhhhaaa… Ya Bitch…”
“Keyun? Achha lag raha hai na? WHY? LIKING IT?” She asked.
“Oh yes, oooohhh…yeeesss…”
“I knew that,” she whispered.
Well, my anus is pretty sensuous point. I liked to be touched there. Wait! Don’t take me wrong. I am not at all a gay or a bi. In fact the idea of man making love to man or I being inserted by a guy is too repulsive to me. Still, goodness knows why, I am sensitive there. I like rather love my female partner play with my anus or insert a finger in there. So I thoroughly enjoyed what Anjali was doing to me.
A little later Anjali said, still busy with my dick, “Ned, aaj mujhey pechhey se fuck kero. NED, FUCK ME FROM BEHIND TODAY.”
“Okay. Lakin main thaka hua hoon, pehley tum mere peh charto. BUT I’M LITTLE TIRED, SO RIDE ME FIRST.”
With me lying on my back, she positioned her over my prick with her knees across my hips. Lowering herself down, she slowly took my entire shaft into her cunt hole. Watching my cock disappearing into my sister’s pussy was indeed a stimulating sight, I liked the way her cunt swallowed my dick. Up and down, up and down, she rode my cock like an experienced (cock-rider) jockey.
I placed my hand under her ass cheeks to help her with the movements.
“Oooh… your steel-hard shaft is peeling off my pussy’s skin.” She said.
“Ah yes…” I replied. “Kaya achha leg raha hai? ARE YOU ENJOYING?”
“Oh yes, I love this rigidity. Uuf, ketna hard hai tumhara cock, bhai… Meza aa geya… Dil chahta hai keh yeh hameshaan mere under hi rehey…OOOH, HOW HARD IS YOUR COCK, BROTHER… IT’S WONDERFUL… I WISH IT WOULD REMAIN INSIDE ME FOREVER…”
“Fikar na kero, main tub tak nahien aaoon ga jub tak tum na chaho. DON’T WORRY; I’LL NOT CUM UNTIL YOU WANT ME TO.” I said.
Then she looked straight into my eyes and asked shamelessly, “Apni behan ko yuun apney dick peh nunga upper nichey hotey tumhain achha lag raha hai? ARE YOU ENJOYING THAT YOUR SISTER NAKEDLY MOVING UP AND DOWN ON YOUR DICK?
“Ha…haan… Meri nungi b-b behan…chood merey lun ko… Haaaan…choodti reha... YE…YES… MY NUDE S-S SISTER…FUCK MY COCK… YEEEES…KEEP FUCKIN’…” said I lewdly.
She kept riding me, slowly increasing her fucking pace.
Shortly she added, “Achha, ab main thak gai hoon, ab tumhari bari hai mujhey fuck kerney ki, I’M TIRED NOW, IT’S YOUR TURN TO FUCK ME,”
“Tum meri kutia bun na chahti ho? YA WANT TO BE MY BITCH?” I asked.
“Haan. Meri pechhey se lo. YES. TAKE ME FROM BEHIND.” She was ever blatant.
She stood down from the bed, and went across to the couch in the corner and bent down resting her hands on it. I moved behind her and entered her well-lubricated cunt with one straight thrust.
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