Three Sister's - We Are All Together Part 5

 

     Three Sister's - We Are All Together 

Chapter: 12: Sisters become Wives, Sisters become sluts.

Priya felt pain to wake on the next morning. She found her brother still lying on the bed stark naked, covered with dirt, the dirt she and her elder sister split over her. She wondered why on earth she never experienced such freedom to cum. And why did she never felt to squirt before!

She saw Koushik lying, his legs spread wide and his manhood lying limp, sleeping like a dove. She smirked remembering the last evening. They had an experience of lifetime. She lost her virginity and she had had him inside her thrice. She had experienced the ecstasy of orgasm, who knows how many times, because she lost count after her fifth.

She moved towards Koushik, and landed between his legs. With her tongue she touched the outline of his limp manhood. He shivered. She gathered courage and gave a long lick down from the base of the balls to the tip of his lovely tool. His balls were full and heavy. He was getting life. She felt proud and gave another lick. This time she took the tool from the base to the tip.

Just then she heard her elder sister say, "Not that way, Priya. Lick from the bottom up towards the base of the shaft."

She stuck out her tongue and dragged it across his sack just how her sister instructed. Riya came with the tray of the tea cups. She put it by the table and came by her to join. She told her, "Lick just below his balls too, right in between his sack and his anus. It gives him much pleasure." Priya gave a good wet blowjob for the morning. Riya then took his manhood in her mouth and sucked for a little.

Koushik woke up to find his two sisters at his service. They greeted him a Good Morning. And lying, they took tea.

Priya felt aching pain all through her body and thought to take a holiday. Riya gave her some painkillers and advised to take a hot bath. She would not be allowed to join her brother that night.

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The next morning, when Priya got up and went to Koushik's room to greet him with a Good Morning lick, she was given the most surprising news. Riya has booked a honeymoon resort at Simla for them. They are leaving the next morning.

She went to College and Riya left for her Hospital. She was on Outdoor duty, and had a long queue of the patients waiting.

Time running and Riya felt bored, and was thinking a change. She thought, what on earth can give her a refresh here! And an idea hit her. Why not call Koushik to come and fuck her? Nothing can give her such refreshment like a good satisfying fuck. Moreover, fucking in the Out patient's chamber, around a lot of people will be thrilling. The thought stimulated her. Yes! She is going to fuck her brother here, around so many people. She did not think much and she called Koushik who was in his medical class in the campus.

"Hello. It's Riya. Are you having a busy schedule?"

"Oh! Didi!" Koushik was surprised to receive a call from Riya at that hour. She never calls when she is on outdoor duties. "Is there any problem? Can I help?"

"I badly need you, darling. I'm getting such a busy schedule and I'm getting hoarse. Please come and just give me a good satisfying fuck."

"Shhhhhhh! Are not anybody around?"

"Let them be!What do I care? I'm alone in the chamber just now, darling. And I'm getting wet to call you at such an hour. See, how my legs are running. Oh! It's such a busy day! I think, your cock may add some spice to the dull schedule."

"But..."

"No but... your wife needs you badly. Just for five minutes. The slut wouldn't last more than three minutes, Koushik."

How on earth can Koushik deny such a call! And within five minutes, he was there, in the outdoor chamber of the hospital. She was on the doctor's chair. She went to the lawn to see the queue. It was still so long! She welcomed her brother and the compounder was asked to call it a break. The old man drew the curtain and Riya almost jumped at her brother.

She had hardly a moment to spread. He untied her doctor's apron and their lips met. They kissed hard and she led him to the check-up table unbuttoning his shirt. His hands found her round breasts under her shirt and he was fondling them with might. She lowered her hand to his erection and unbuckled his belt in a swift pull.

He has unbuttoned her shirt, and found her breasts there, nipples erect like nuts. She does not wear any undergarments till her first sex with Koushik. He lowered his face to kiss and lick her nipples. She moaned.

He was licking her nipples so hard, that she felt her pussy leaking heavily. She sat on her knees before him and tugged out his erection. Ohhh! How does she love this shaft! She took it in her mouth, eagerly sucking and taking it all in her throat.

Koushik told, "We're running out of our time, Riya."

"Ohhh! Yes, my lord! I forgot." She stood up and he took her to the table. She sat on the table, lifting her skirt till her waist, her legs dangling. She sat on the edge of the table, her ass in air, and he took her standing before the table.

With one stroke, he was all inside her. "Unhhh...mmmmm...yessss...feels so goooood..." moaned Junior Lady Doctor Miss Riya in her Outdoor patient's camber as her brother pushed his manhood into her love hole.

He took her two legs, putting them up on his shoulder and began to pump her. His one hand was holding her slander waist and with the other, he found the switch, the switch she has been craving to turn on. He found it, the clit erect like nut and his touch made her mad. She began to moan loud, "Mmmmhhhhh...yes, Koushik...fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeee like that... Oh yes, Yes, yes, ahhhhhhhhh..." The rhythm he gets and the 'thap...thap...' sound of their genitals meeting and moving out, their thighs thump, all in one rhyme, makes her more excited.

She screamed and continued, "Oh my god! Oh My! MY my... my... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Koushik... Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeee... Keep your cock inside my pussy forever... Ummmmmmmmmmmmm... Make me your whore, fuck me, fuck your slut, ahhhh... le the entire world know, I'm your slut, Koushik...fuck the shit out of your slut and make her cum on your lovely tool." And she came then and there.

He was pushing his erection in and out of her lovely, slippery pussy. He feared, she must have sounded loud enough to let the patients know what was going on here. But he does not care; all he cares now is the satisfaction of his wife, his slut, his elder sister.

He was getting ready to explode in her. He whispered in her ear, "Where does my slut, my lovely sister, and my desperate wife want her husband's cum this time? In her mouth or inside the pussy?"

She advanced her lips to kiss him. Then said, "There, inside my pussy. I'll carry it all the time and it'll make me energetic. Don't worry. Cum in my pussy, Darling husband, cum."

She was squeezing his cock with her pussy lips as she was nearing another orgasm .

He began to fuck her desperately and knew, he was ready to cum at any time. He moaned, "Unnnhhhhh...Riya Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...ahhhhhh...squeeze meeeeeee...more, more...yes,yes, yesssss...oh fuck, I'm going to explode in my wife's pussy here, in the chamber... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

While pushing and pulling, pushing and pulling, he froze - his body stiffened and shuddered, his hands holding on to her thighs, his body arched, and he screamed, "Cummmmiiiiiiiiiinggg, yesssss, unnnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhh, yessssssssss, My god, Ahaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...fucccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk uunnh... unnnhhh...uuunnnhhhh...yesss..." She also shivered, as an explosive orgasm overwhelmed her while he continued to fuck her with that massive tool in vigor, wanting to give the same mind-blowing pleasure to his wife.

"Yes...cum inside me, darling, fill your pussy with your love...mmmmh...yesssss..." moaned Riya, still not out of the Koushik of Cumming as she squirted a little, a gush of pee sprayed on his chest, and some falling on her own. She feared, her skirt was wet with the pee.

Koushik was still humping her in a steady rhythm. Her body continued to spasm in little shivers as the after-shocks of her orgasm hit her. He was still groaning, "Unnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Riya, unh... Unh... yesssssssssssssss... let me die in your pussy now...Oh my God! It's such a fun to fuck my slut, my whore! Ohhhhhh, mmmmmhhh, yessssssss... Love you darling..."

He gave her a long wet kiss, his tongue found her and they Enjoyed the kiss for a while. Then he took out his cock, still not limp out of her and got dressed. She straightened her skirt and saw a greater part of her skirt has stints of her pee. He noticed it, smirked a naughty smile and came closer for another kiss.

A good satisfying fuck and she was again ready for the day.

He left the out patient's chamber and saw the old doorkeeper Enjoying a nap. He called him and told him that Doctor was ready for the next patient.

Riya returned to find her siblings still not home. She had a plenty of time for the arrangements. She changed her clothes, still emitting the musk of her own pee and her brother's sticky goo, now dry and stretchy all through her hairy thighs. She had had a day! The rest of the time after Koushik left leaving her pussy full with his hot goo, she felt very excited and thrilled. Whenever she stood up and went to the check-up table for a patient, she felt the sticky semen running out of her pussy, and she had to clench her pussy-muscles to stop running the juice. The feeling that her love-hole is full of her brother's cum made her more thrilled at work.

She went to the bathroom, had a quick shower, soaped the streaks between her thighs and her inner parts and came back wrapping a towel. She had a lot to arrange.

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When the doorbell rang, and Riya opened it for her sister Priya, the house was all decorated. The small room of their family worship was ready, and so was the room of Priya. Her bed was decorated with chains of flower, giving it the look of a bridal bower. "What's this, didi?" Priya could not make out what these were all for.

"This is what I arrange for the marriage of my husband and my lovely sister." Riya was eagerly waiting for her. She was dressed like a typical Bengali wife, the red-bordered sari, the white and red bangles, and the sindoor on sinthi.

She was dumbstruck. But her elder sister took her to the bathroom giving her a red Benarasi sari, matching blouse, shaya and a lot of jewelries. Before she could say anything, she found herself in the bathroom all alone. First she put off her dress, looked at her on the mirror, touched her flat belly, and the shaved valley under, anticipating her sister's hairy beauty. She shied, and took the shaving gel, spread it on her palm, then rubbed on her abdomen.

Taking the razor, she began to shave smoothly. Parting her cunt-lips, she smoothed herself, her long legs, her armpits and her hands. Then, she took a shower, and dried herself.

When she came back, Koushik was still not home. Riya looked at her gorgeous sister. Priya was looking great in the red Benarasi sari. She gave her the jewels, the bangles, the necklace, the big nose-stud and the waist-chain. Then she led her sister to the worship-room. The arrangement was ready.

The holy fire was burning, the garlands were there, the sindoor, and the cushions for the couple. Riya took her sister's hands, and helped her to wear the white and red bangles a married Bengali woman wears. She was wearing gorgeous make-up for the wedding, looking like a real bride.

When Koushik reached home, Riya gave him a big hug, a wet kiss and led him to the shower, giving him a set of dhoti and kurta for the evening. He came out, received by his sister, now wife with a glass of apple-juice. He gulped it and followed her to the worship-room.

And he was surprised to receive Priya. She was standing with the garland in her hand which she put on him, thus receiving him as her husband. They exchanged the garlands and circled round the holy fire seven times tying the knot. As Priya stood before him, Riya handed him the sindoor and he made a mark on her fore head. They sat in front of the gods, prayed for blessing, and Riya left the married couple to their privacy.

It was the wedding couple sitting side by side.

Shriya took out a gold ring hidden deep down her cleavage and taking Koushik's hand, put it. Koushik looked at her, and she said, "The bride's first gift for her husband. Please accept it."

Koushik smirked and took her face between his hands and their lips met. She was on her knees to face Koushik, and he grabbed her fine breasts covered in blouse and sari. A deep moan left her lips as they kissed more with passion, sucking each other's lips.

Priya separated from her husband and grabbed his hand and pulled him over the easy chair. As he sat there, leaning back, she pushed him on his back more and spread his legs spread apart in front of her. His dhoti was moved to a side, taking out his erect member. With a lusty look in her eyes, she knelt between his legs and holds his manhood with much gentleness. Koushik eagerly awaited the lock of her lips and the caress of her tongue and as she did so slowly, he let out a deep moan, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Slowly, she began to work up and down the length of his cock. Then he felt her full lips wrap around his hardness and begin their travels up and down his shaft.

Koushik felt, Priya was a novice, but developing faster... She was trying how to tease him completely and take him to the topmost point of satisfaction. Her mouth could not do those wondrous things to him that her elder sister does, but she was determined to learn and reach to the spot like her sister.

He held her head in his hands, and guided her to suck the length, she used her tongue and sometimes her lips closed around his hardness. He was Enjoying the blowjob. And then he felt a tension building deep down his balls.what a surprise! How fast he has got ready. He warned, "Priya, leave it. I'm going to cum soon."

"Oh! Really! Don't worry, Honey, I'm ready to taste the wedding cum." Priya stopped for a moment to speak this, and then continued her job. She had her husband's balls in her hand, and she was caressing them.

He felt his semen travel down his shaft, then in an explosive orgasmic dizziness, his hot cum shot out of his cock and into her mouth. He felt her swallow the first lump of load completely and then she kept stroking him with her lips, even after she'd totally drained him of all of his juices.

He came heavily in her mouth, and saw his sticky goo oozing out of the corner of her lips. She was amazed at her own success. He felt himself start to go soft, but as her lips worked over him his hardness was renewed. Really, it wasn't that difficult for him to regain his hardness. He was young, and the marriage made him more passionate, one cum was hardly enough. His shaft stiffened and grew again within her mouth; he started to wonder if she had done this before. And he asked her, "How come you so good at blowjob? Do you give it occasionally?"

"How cruel it is to ask a newlywed bride about such adultery! I'm a total virgin from all my channels."

"Your channels? Will you tell what are you talking about?" Koushik wanted to play.

"Oh! How innocent my Husband is!" She was also in a mood to play. She stood up, the garland still around her neck like Koushik; she dropped her sari from her shoulder, unhooked her blouse, and pushing up her breasts, offered them to his lips.

He eagerly accepted them, sucking one nipple and grabbing the other. "I mean, my mouth, my pussy, my anus, my tits and even my hands... you got it, man?"

He had hardly any time to reply. Taking her in two hands, he left her holding her waist. She tugged her sari up to her knees, and straddled him on the chair. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she centered herself over his hard cock. She was on his lap, straddling his legs, her heavy ass spread as far as possible, and he slowly lowered her on his erect manhood.

She locked her lips with his, and she found herself straight up on him, the tip of his cock brushing her crack. She shivered at the touch. And Priya started to lower her heavy ass. He held his manhood in his hand up right to the entrance of her hot pussy. She lowered herself down on his wonderful hardness; a moan escaped her lips as he filled her completely.

She gasped for breath as he entered her completely. She relaxed herself and allowed him to go deeper. She can feel him entering her, his hardness cutting through her walls.

When he entered her completely, she felt his bush against her cleanly shaved outer labia, she took his mouth between her hands and they began to kiss. He held her slander waist and pulled her up and lowered her immediately. She moaned. She was running down there, she felt her juice running through her thighs. She positioned herself for better access and made her first move ever in this position. She lifted her heavy ass, and lowered soon.

She then started to move, first very slowly. She wanted to feel her husband's hardness against her inner walls, how it presses against her soft, sensitive pussy muscles, how it cuts through her most sensitive channel. Then, as she got the rhythm, she tried a little faster. Her access slipped, she began to miss his cock in her pussy, yet she concentrated more to get better access, to be more perfect in the move.

Koushik felt her urgency, and he lay back on the chair, letting her do all the work, and felt himself the luckiest man on earth. Suddenly, her thumping increased in speed and her breathing became very rapid. He could feel her pussy muscles go stiff, her abdomen began to shake. He saw her eyes closed, breathing increased and spasm as an orgasm shook her core.

She began to cry in pleasure, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my god, Koushik, my love, I'm cumming,I'm cumming, ohhhhhhhhh... hold me, hold me Koushik...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... hhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

She clenched her pussy muscles around his cock and began to pump yet more furiously. She raised her heavy ass, and in no time, lowered it slamming down around his erection and raising up, slammed back down, pulled off and slammed back down.

He felt his orgasm right on the brink, traveling from his stomach to his groin. He put his hands on her round ass, and his fingers found her sphincter. He began to rub the entrance, the puckered opening responded immediately; her body shivered, she moaned louder, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh... my gauuuuuud... what the fuck is that?"

He silently pressed one finger on the entrance, rubbed around, and pushed all of a sudden. She was taken by surprise, and she felt a shock taking her. The shock made her ready for another orgasm. She started to shake uncontrollably. As his finger entered her sphincter, she could not control herself. Her pussy began those corporeal contractions and her orgasm started to flow, causing her pussy muscles to become rigid then shake spasmodically. Her juices splashed out in a streaming gush wetting his lap, her own wedding sari, and petticoat.

As she began to release her load, he felt he was ready to cum. And he did not try to control his urgency to release his hot load deep into his bride's pussy. He clutched her ass, his mouth found her lips and he sprayed his hot load deep in her pussy.

They came together and their lips rejoined once more. Then, Priya lifted herself off of her husband, tightening her pussy muscles as he slid out of her. She collapsed on the floor, at Koushik's feet and they each took time to catch their breath. It almost seemed as if they were so satisfied that they would fall asleep right there.

Chapter: 13: Another Honeymoon, a rare experience.

Priya found herself under Koushik. She took time to find that they were on the wedding bed. The bed was decorated with chains of night-jasmine. Rose petals were there on the bed. And she was still wearing the wedding sari, tugged up to her waist. Her blouse was half opened; the wedding garland was still around her neck. Her brother, now her married husband, Koushik was still in his dhoti, his upper body was naked, and he was still in the wedding garland.

She found his cock still in her pussy, now turned limp, must have been tired for the inhuman task it had to take the last night. She can now hardly remember how many times she came on her wedding night. She lost count after her sixth orgasm. And she can clearly remember, each of her orgasms was more powerful than the last one.

As she shook under, Koushik came down from her body and lay beside. She heard a little sound as his limp cock goes out of her pussy. She looked at herself. Oh! What a pity! Pity to the pussy she has ever saved for her Mr. Right. It has turned red. The lips are swallowed. She touched them, and felt the pain. Yet she felt proud to become complete.

Her brother completes her. She puts an affectionate kiss on his forehead and came down between his parting legs. And her mouth found the most precious wealth she has ever seen.

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They boarded the train to Shimla. The hotel was booked as a honeymoon couple. They changed the travelling dress. And after the food, Priya looked at him with lust. He followed the signal. She bent over the chair, standing on the floor, and he took her up skirt, lowering her knickers. A sound fuck made them ready and then headed to Talat Pani, the hot water spring of the river Satluj. It was a rare spring and the honeymoon couples visit it together.

Priya had something special in her mind to make her honeymoon special. She arranged for the bath and in a bag, she had an extra set of clothes and two towels. It was cold and the day was bright.

They reached the spring at noon. It was disgracefully crowded. Tourists were pouring forth from almost all over the world. Priya saw some foreigners also bathing in the spring in the traditional white sari. She had something special in her mind and she guided her brother upstream through the road. It was the part of the mountain valley that was not possessed by any tourists. The dense forest, the tall towering trees, the huge rocks and the spring course, made the place almost hidden. Priya led him down to the stream.

"Where are you going?" Koushik could not make it out.

"Ohhhhh... Don't worry. Just come down. We'll take a bath here. Every honeymoon couple bathes in the river. It will be fun to bath here."

"Here? What if someone arrives?"

"Nobody is to find a fucking couple here, Koushik... it is a hide out here. It's quite hidden from the view."

Koushik found a rare grin in her face. He followed. Priya dropped her sack, and squatting on the ground, she was wearing a white sari, and a sleeveless blouse. Koushik saw her dropping her sari from her shoulder, unbuttoning her blouse, and covering her blouse-less breasts under sari, she stood up, and before his eyes, she put off her petticoat, while still wearing her sari, not showing till her knees, tugging up her sari. Koushik could not but afford her skills. She grinned and went down the stream giving him a good show of her bumping buts.

He saw her dipping in the stream, sitting on the rock. He felt a welcome call in her eyes and dropping his jeans, he joined her. The water was not deep. The current was not too fast and he joined her. The bride welcomed her hubby with a welcome kiss. He took her two melons covered in wet sari and she moaned as he began to suck her tits.

She took his head in her hands and helped him to suck her. He was at work at the hard nipples and her moaning grew. They stood up and the rock was there bed as he placed her, tugged her sari up to her waist. She spread her legs as his mouth found her pussy and the erect clit which he began to worship.

He was licking her pussy from the bottom of her slit to the top. This opened her lips. As the lips are separated, he placed his mouth around her clit. He found her pussy- mouth wide open. And to her surprise, Priya found she was flowing like a stream there.

Koushik had become an expert in the giving a woman her best experience in pussy-licking. He started to apply suction to her clit. Priya found it too hard to lie still. His suction started too slowly and now it has become swirling. He has a magical tongue which he was swirling tongue around her clit.

"Ahhhhh..." She screamed and bucked her hips violently. Koushik pinned her down on the hard rock and determinedly continued with his erotic game of teasing her clitoris with his tongue. Out of pure ecstasy, she raised herself partially from her position, grabbed Koushik's hair with both her hands and pushed his face deeper into her pussy.

"Lick it, every drop of juice in my cunt. Lick your slut wife... lick me clean..." Koushik was only too glad to oblige her and continued with his tongue play even more vigorously.

Minutes later, hers body began to quiver vigorously. Her face contorted and her thigh muscles tightened around her husband's face.

"Aaaahhh...aaahhh...aaahhh," she screamed like a woman possessed. Koushik continued to lick her pussy dry as if he was drinking the nectar of life. It seemed unending. Priya's eyelids drooped and her face showed unadulterated bliss derived from the just concluded sexual encounter.

She felt a tension growing deep under her belly and she moaned loud, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Ummmmmmmmmmmmmm... ahhhh... Ohhhhh my god, Koushik, I'm coming..." and she came pretty fast.

Priya soon overcame the after-orgasm haze and sat squatting taking Koushik's ready cock and began to eat it all. He was eying around if they are being seen or not. The hedges were thick around; the rocks were tall enough to make the place a hide-out. She was taking almost all the shaft in one go and sucking eyes closed.

"Ummhhhhhh... suck it; suck it dry, darling..."

The words encouraged her. She began to suck it and he was pushing it to make her gag. She has grown a good cocksucker lately. Her lips around his shaft and tongue over his manhood, he felt it good.

She was taking as far as possible into her mouth and taking it out, and soon eating again, the movement was fast, and the lips around his cock made a sensation of mouth-fucking and he began to push and pull.

First she was surprised. Then she tightens her lips around his shaft and he holds her face in his two hands. She relaxed her mouth to give him as much space as she could. He began to move in her throat and she began to caress his sacks. The big fat pole made her wet under there.

Suddenly he pulled out. She left a groan of dissatisfaction and soon she found herself straight before him. He lowered his lips before her and she eagerly accepted her husband, her hands around his neck.

Koushik lifted her, his pole still erect, and on the rock, put her to lean, her ass in the air. She spread her legs as far as she could, and felt his hands tugging her sari up to her ass, his hot pole coming near her dripping pussy. She let a deep moan leave her throat as his hot erection entered her. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... my god, Koushik... you fill me."

She felt her pussy filled with his throbbing cock and felt her inner muscles began to throb also.

And there he was, started his cock driving in and out of her wet channel in rhythm, taking his pole out to the tip and thrusting it to the base, shaking her whole body. As he was pounding vigorously, she began to respond as a deep tension was building down in her belly.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh... fuck me like that, Koushik fuck your slut, fuck your sister, and make me your dirty fucking whore... Ahhhh... Ummmmmmmmmmm... Ahhh... ssssssssssssssssss..."

Koushik pushed his hardness all the way in and holds it there for her to get use to having something so large in that tight pussy. And he moaned as he goes all in to her, "Ohhhh fuck sister... your pussy is so fucking tight, soooo fuckkkkkkking gooooodddddd."

She said whispering in a husky voice, "Ohhh brother, it should be, your dick is the only cock I have ever had. Oohhhhh sooo fucking goooodddd, I never knew how good it could feel to take a large, fat cock like my husband's. It's so fucking good to fuck..."

Koushik pulled out and settled in a slow rhythm, as his wife was groaning and moaning standing there in the wstream, tugging up her sari upto her waist, "Oh harder Koushik, fuck me harder, deeper."And she pulled one leg up on the rock, pushing her ass up and, making more access for Koushik to fuck her from behind.

Koushik started slamming into her now, her cunt open and fucking wet, "Koushik fuck me, fuck your sister, you sisterfucker, son of a bitch."

Koushik was breathing heavy, looking down at his unbelievable sexy wife before her, leaning over a rock, and taking his poll deep into her pussy in the broad daylight, here, far from their home, and he started to shout, "Oh you fucking slut, this cunt is MINE, it belongs to me. Tell me Priya, I want to hear you tell me that you are my needy slut, you are my fucking dirty whore..."

Moaning as he slam into his sister's pussy, "Oh yesssssssssssssssssss Koushik I am yours, I belong to you, fuck me anytime, anyplace, and in any way you want, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh ffuckkkk... give me that cock harder Koushik. Make me your slut. I want to be a dirty slut like you made my elder sister..."

Koushik was slamming deeper and harder and now his balls were slapping on her ass, making a continuous 'thap...thap' sound with the guiding of his cock in her pussy. Koushik reached down under her and jamming his thumb in her asshole, twisting around, she lost control and started humping into him with fury now.

Priya felt her orgasm building deep inside her belly, and as he had inserted his thumb in her tight sphincter, she could hold no more. She felt her legs shaking, and her cunt muscles cleanched around his throbbing dick.s she let out a loud moan, as she came heavily. "Ohhh Koushik your needy slut is cummmmmmmm... ingggggggggg, ohhh arghhhhhhhhh, fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk yesssssssssssssss, so fucking goooooood."

He felt his cock is stuck deep into her pussy and she clenched his throbbing dick so tight, that he felt his cum at the tip of his dick. He shut his eyes, gasping for air and hugging her tightly, he began to groan, "Ohhhhhh fuck PRIYA I am cummmmming so hardddddd, fuckkkkkkkkkkkk you are such a slut for me, Mmmmmmmmmmmm... mmmmmmmmmmmm fuckkkkkkkkkkk." He began to shoot his load, pumping jet after jet in her open cunt.

"Give me your cum my Husband, my brother, give me all that precious seed in my womb, breed your sister, breed your nasty slut, I want to be the mother of your son, breed me breed meeeeeeeee, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ohhhhhh fuckkkkkkkk yessss your cum is so fucking hot inside me Koushik."

As they came together, their sense of being where they are fucking came back, and they quickly surveyed around. He pulled back his phallus, still throbbing, all smeared with his own cum mixed with her juice and she lowered her sari and crawled back into the stream. He followed her in the middle of the water; they sat together, water till their waist and she kissed him.

He welcomed her with a long wet kiss and said, "Did Koushik qualified to satisfy her second wife?"

"Oh! My god! Priya is so satisfied that she can hardly wait for another round."

He holds one of her boobs and began to squeeze it carefully, his fingers twisting the erect nipples. She began to moan loud and came to sit on his lap straddling him, her opening vulva just on his erect pole.

Slipping her tongue in his mouth and simultaneously impaling her pussy on his shaft she pushes herself on his manhood. He holds her and finds her lips eager to be kissed. His lips met hers, his tongue finding her tongue and as she pushes down on his pole, she moans into his mouth.

"Oh My God, Koushik," she says, breaking the kiss. "You feel so fucking good every time you enter me," she whispers, clenching her pussy around his cock and just holding him inside her.

"And I feel your pussy very intense, you know, very tight..." her brother answers her. Her hot, velvety pussy conforms to his cock, sending waves of pleasure pulsating through his whole body.

"Are you joking, Koushik? Do you find me more fuckable than Didi?"

"Didi? Oh, Priya, she is unique, but her pussy is so much used that it is hardly as tight as yours. And, you know, I find a tight channel more interesting. It is tough, it is a play, it is a game, baby."

This compliment makes her pleased. In her minds of mind, she feels jealous for the fortune of Riya, she loves her, but, it's something a woman nourishes in her mind, unconsciously.

As she rests her knees deep in the water, she feels the pebbles there and she lowers her ass on his cock, taking it all in her juicy cunt. She feels so full that she moans again. She feels pebbles down there under her ass, as she sits on his cock. The water resists her downward movement, she feels, how her ass bumps as she lowers down on water. There, as she takes his cock in, she feels water between them, making her sensation more erotic.

She rests on her knees straddling him, resting her hands on her husband's shoulder and starts bouncing fast. Priya, the 22 years old, final year medical student, and the second elder sister to Koushik, feels her pussy leaking furiously. A tension is building deep under her belly, she knows, she wouldn't last long. And she began to moan, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Koushik, fuck your slut's tight pussy. Make me a whore, ohhhhhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmm... fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee... Ahhh... ummmmm... aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii... issssssssssssssssssss... Ssssssssssssssssssssssss..."

Koushik feels her sister leaking as her pussy. He can feel how hot and slippery her pussy is as she bounces up and down on him, gushing her juices down over his balls. He takes her round tits in his hands and massages her taut nipples, rolling them between his thumb and index finger.

Having cum in her pussy lately, he easily resists the urge to start pumping his cock into her, letting her control the pace. She savors the feeling of his husky cock, filling her, stretching her as she clenches and unclenches her pussy muscles. She is rocking back and forth, sliding his cock in and out between her moist pussy lips furiously. She wants this to last, but her aching pussy is taking over and picking up the pace.

"Oh God, Koushik, fuck your wife... fuck your slut... fuck..." Priya moans as she rides his hard cock. "It feels so good, as you fuck meeeeee... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmm... my pussy is on fire!"

"Oh fuck! I'm cummmming... ihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... iiiiihhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. ohhhhhh yeah... o yeah... o yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Priya moans, "I'm cumming, Koushik! Keep playing with my tits. Keep playing with your slut, press it hard... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Oh my god, push your cock deeper, deeper, ahhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhh...ohhhhh yeah... ohhh yeah... I'm cumming!" She starts moving faster, almost bouncing off the end of his cock in the water before slamming her pussy back down around it.

The splash of the water that resists his entrance in her, delays her sensation, making her more eager for the touch in her pussy. Koushik tries to buck up against her, matching her rhythm and getting close to his second climax of the night.

And, thus moaning, Priya collapsed on her brother's chest. And he is still to come. She heaves as she rests her head on his shoulder. He clings to her tightly. And when she recovers her breath, she rubs her nose on his, saying, "Sorry, that I came so fast. You know, I could not control myself, as I heard you say I'm more Enjoyable than Didi... You know, it's odd to envy her, I know, it's bad to envy her, but, I don't know, why I felt so excited..."

"It's OK. You have the right to satisfy somehow, and you can feel what you think. I don't mind. Just don't feel jealous for her. She is great that she let us fuck, arranged our marriage, our honeymoon and that's so great to Enjoy. Is not it? "

"Yeah! She is great. And had she not approved, we could never Enjoy such heavenly pleasures."

"Now, what do you do with your husband's throbbing pole? It's ready to love his wife."

"And your wife is ready to be loved. It's my duty to satisfy him, my husband. Tell me how do you want to be treated?"

"Does my wife promises to give anything her husband wants?"

"Just order me; just ORDER your SLUT, KOUSHIK, JUST order me HUSBAND."

"Your husband wants to enter your ass."

"As my lord wishes."

She came down from his lap and in the water, sits on all fours like a bitch, her sari tugged up to her waist there from her back. He sits on his knees in the water, behind her and rubs her round, firm ass, giving a low slap there. She moans lightly.

"Do you like your ass be spanked, bitch, by your husband?"

"Oh! I like it so much...Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... so good ..."

He pulls her thighs apart as far as possible and lowers his face, going between her cracks. Then, to her surprise, he planted a deep kiss on her black, wrinkled opening. She shivered in pleasure. And to her expectation, he parted her ass chicks and taking his saliva on his finger tip, he inserted one finger in her sphincter. She felt shiver on her spines, and sitting on her knees, she felt her legs tremble as she was getting hotter, ready for yet another orgasm after the last.

She felt his finger pressing into her ass, rubbing her juices around the rim to ease his entrance. He slipped inside.

The sister, on her knees in water, and her brother behind, under the sky in broad daylight, with the risk of getting spotted here, in the stream, threw her head back, God how his finger in her ass turned her on. Her clit throbbed with anticipation; she needed him inside her so badly.

Koushik added one finger inside and then another and then the fourth to make her comfortable, and his slow finger-fucking made his wife hornier. She was hissing like hell, and was about to explode. Just then he stopped. She groaned in frustration. She was in need of filling her sphincter. She was ready to cum.

He was holding her hips as she looked back at him questioningly. She felt his hands caress her back and buttocks, squeezing her cheeks. His hands parted her and she felt his fingers withdraw from her ass, to be replaced with the head of his cock. Whispering, she said - "Ohhhhh man, I like this! Go there, in my back channel."

"Are you sure? It may hurt."

"I don't care anymore. Go, boy, just go in. and if you wish, use some cream. "

Where on this earth can he find some cream?

Just then he remembered, they had brought some butter in the morning. That was in the bag she had brought. From the bag, he took out some butter, and taking it in his fingers, he inserted it in her outing. His finger dipping into the depth of her channel, turn by turn in the leakage to accommodate the entry, and she was impressed how caring the man she has got to pop her cherry as well as her virgin ass.

She was lost for a moment, and now the fingers had replaced and he has pressed his manhood in her wrinkled opening. He told her to relax, to relax her ass muscles and to feel at home with his shaft. And as she nodded, he pushed slowly. She felt the head slip inside, the pain making her whimper, but it wasn't that bad, and his fingers had been already stretching her all along.

Priya looked back at him, her HUSBAND, her brother hunched over her, slowly sliding another inch inside her tight passage, it burned, she whined. Koushik stroked her back, encouraging her to loosen up her muscles. The butter in the channel did help a lot, she felt.

He halted for a minute, and when she nodded again, he slid in inch by slow inch, she moaned all the while, the burning pain turning her on yet hurting her. Finally when he was fully inside her, she could feel him throbbing, as her tight little ass gripped his cock with everything it had, trying to expel the invader.

She felt the heat of his crotch pressed against her buttocks. Her insides felt sore with him in there. Cindy concentrated on the tightness, and soon figured out how to let go of those muscles, as he advised. She wondered how on earth a man can know better about a woman body than the woman herself. The feeling was so different from the feelings than having that fat shaft all in her pussy. He was right; the ass muscles were much different than the muscles of her pussy. Her little brother felt the release and gave a sigh of his own, slowly pulling it out of her virgin ass.

He held her slander waist, and positioning on his knees, he gently fucked her for a while; she reveled in the new sensation, as he started moving harder and faster. She felt an orgasm building, and whispered loudly, "OHHHHHH... Fuck, FUCK, FUCK... I feel so DIRTY now. Make me your dirty little slut!!"

Now he was slamming her ass, balls slapping against her shaved pussy. She struggled hard to stand on her weakening knees with the weight of her brother as she came so hard; her knees went weak with exhaustion. Suddenly she felt, his cock seemed to swell even bigger inside her tightest hole as she felt it start to jerk and she came again, knowing he was cumming inside her ass, which she had never dreamt of. Her body was still not familiar to her. She so many things to learn, and she felt her sphincter was not only to use for necessity, but for pleasure also.

Chapter: 14: "Oh! Take me Daddy..."

Riya felt lonely as she was alone there in the house. Her brother and sister were on honeymoon and Shriya, the youngest sister has still not returned from the college excursion. She felt the urge of her brother's huge cock inside so eagerly and wondered, how on earth would she live ever if she is not allowed to live with her brother! And surely, her parents would not allow them to live together and carry on the forbidden relationship.

His brother has fucked Mira aunty, made her pregnant and she is to give birth to her child soon within a week. On the other hand, she has fucked Vijay Uncle so many times, that it's very natural, and if she visits home and she will be readily welcomed and warmed in bed by him. Uncle must feel alone and she decided to take a week's break till Koushik returns and visit home.

She reached home when it was noon of the very day Koushik set out for Simla. Riya rang the doorbell and found Mira aunty with her nine month's huge belly welcome her. She kissed Riya on her lips and she found her short hair so sexy. Koushik had shaved her head, and she has not grown still that length in the last eight months. She cares for her boy's cut look and it fits her.

Entering home, she found nobody around. Mira told her that her mother was to Kolkata and her father is likely to return from the shop. She changed into a sleeveless nightie and began to chat with Mira aunty. Their subject shifted to the experience with Koushik. Mira proudly announced how much she Enjoyed her time with the boy, even better than her husband.

"You know, Riya, he made me full every time he entered me. And his skill encouraged me to make it eternal. I told Vijay that it's time of my belly to swell up with Koushik. And he agreed."

"He did not decline? Wow! Aunty, you are lucky."

"Yes, you can say that. But before that you have to accept that your mother is fucking your husband and you did not interrupt. You know, Riya, my mother gave birth to Vijay's daughter at the age of 40. I was pregnant with our first child then. We both mother and daughter gave birth to his children and they still fuck like newlyweds." Mira sounded sad. But Riya found she was excited also.

Riya touched her lips, kissed Mira and said, "To tell you the truth, aunty, Vijay Uncle had fucked me a lot. He even fucked my shit out every time. And to tell the truth, he made me pregnant more than once. He has fucked my mom also. I've seen them so many times together!"

"Don't apologize, darling, I know that, and to tell you the truth, I've fucked your father a lot. He is still so energetic like your mom. You are lucky that you inherit your parents' energy and libido."

Riya grinned. She felt her pussy getting wet as she talks over her brother. And Mira's description about her father's stamina and skill made her horny and she secretly wished her father. She had a secret desire for her father from the day she has seen her parents Enjoying sex. She was a teen then. Even she has spied them there at the rented house in Jalpaiguri as they visited the sisters. Yes! Now she remembers, he lasted for more than twenty minutes. Mira aunty also gave her the same information. He lasts long, and is skilled like a young man.

The rest of the conversation seemed boring to her until she felt Mira suddenly pulls her close by her hair and begins to kiss violently. She responded and her palms began to caress Mira's swelling boobs over her cotton nightie. Mira's tongue found hers and they sucked like lovers. Riya then unhooked her nightie. She took the erect nipples in her mouth. Mira moaned and to her surprise, she began to milk. Riya tasted the breast milk more and more.

She shifted on the sofa and parted her legs carefully. Mira's swelling belly looked great and Riya kissed her there. She was on the floor, between her parted legs and tugging her nightie up, she found the hairy pregnant was not in any panties. Riya was lost in eating Mira's pussy that she missed the footsteps of her daddy. He entered the drawing room to find the horny ladies having lesbian play. The lady with the huge baby in her was lying in the couch, spreading her legs making room for the sexy girl in her nightie sitting doggy style. Her round ass made his poker still. What a hell! She is my own daughter! He thought, and the thought of fucking his own daughter made him more ready and needier. He could hardly control his hands unbuckling his belt, and opening the fly of his trousers and taking the ready-to-fuck penis take in hands.

Riya was on her knees, and her nightie was tugged up to her waist. The father left his trousers and silently sat on his knees behind his daughter. His cock has not been having a chance to enter a hole since the last three days. His wife is having her periods and at home, Mira is not in a condition to be fucked. He needs a pussy so eagerly and here it is, may it be his own daughter's, its ready to take his poker as it is dripping like hell.

Riya felt a hot iron rod go straight in her pussy without a warning and she almost jumped up only to find that her face is stuck between the creamy, hairy thighs of Mira aunty and a couple of heavy hands clutch her slander waist.

She almost cried out in pain and out of satisfaction. Back there, her father had already started the lovely in and out holding her oh-so-slander waist. She felt full under there, her abdomen so full and the walls of her randy cunt so sensitive like the feeling when Koushik goes into her. She began to groan, "Ahhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmmmmmm... fuck me, yes, like that..."

The love words of his own daughter made the old man hornier and he began to push and pull vigorously. He saw the pregnant woman biting her lower lips and messaging Riya's head as she was licking her wet pussy. The lapping sound was clear and the old father had only to push faster.

Riya had begun to moan in lust. She knew from the grip that holds her slander waist, that it was her dad who is in her now, ramming her wet pussy. She did not want to waste the moment and began to moan louder, inspiring her father, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, come on Daddy, FUCK your little girl, fuck her hard, Ohhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... That's it... faster, DADDY, FASTER... Your Slut Little Daughter wants you fuck her faster. Oh... yes... I like that, Daddy... ohhhhhhh yeas, yes, yes... fuckfuckfuck... make me your randy whore, make your daughter pregnant WITH YOUR CUM..."

And then her father stopped. As he withdrew his still erect and huge cock glittering with his own daughter's pussy juice, Kaya turned to face him and took the manhood in her hands, taking it all at once in her mouth. Mira was still lying on the sofa and she made her father sit by her, giving him a good blowjob.

Bending down toward him, she took his cock in her mouth. Coating him with her own juice and saliva, she runs her tongue around and around his crown while bobbing her head up and down on him. Her tongue flicks over that sensitive place when his head meets the shaft. This drives him crazy, and his hips start to buck, his cock rising up to meet her mouth every time it goes down.

Riya cupped his balls in her hand, fondling them first, and then pulling his scrotum down, in rhythm with her descending mouth. A growl emits from deep in his throat. He throws his head back and fisting both hands in his daughter's hair, he pulls her head up and down as his thrusts up into her mouth.

After so many years of fucking, and giving men their best blowjobs, Riya knows he's getting close to his release. He holds her tighter, his balls start to draw up tight, and she can feel the head of his cock swell even more. Gently, she rakes my fingernails over his hardened sack, and that pushes him over the edge. Shouting her name, he erupts, shooting wad after wad of cum down the back of her throat, "Riya, take it... take it... I'm cumming... oh my god..."

Swallowing it all, she looks at up him and smiles. "It was great, wasn't it papa?"

"Ohhhh... it was... fascinating, baby."

"Did Papa like his girl's blowjob?"

"Ohhhh... more than just liking, Baby... I'm looking forward for more... aren't you, baby?"

"Oh, of course I'm looking forward for more! But, I'm not done yet, papa. It's unfair that you didn't look for your girl."

"Oh! The old man forgets now-a-days. Sure, I'm going to look for my baby girl's need."

And the father took his daughter in his arms and the kissed. She kissed his tongue and he back kissed hers. His hands found the swollen wet pussy under the nightie. She was still dripping.

"Are you always so wet, Baby? Or is it that you are fucking your daddy makes you so wet?"

"I don't know, papa. I'm more than excited to have you. Please fuck me hard. Fuck the shit out of your slut, papa."

Soon, she was lying on the sofa besides the beautiful huge bellied Mira. She just spread her legs as far as she can and saw her father lowering his erection between her legs. Soon he was all into her wet pussy, pounding her like hell.

He picked up his rhythm a bit, and grasped her cheeks, pulling her into him as he plunged. Riya arched her back and set her hips in motion herself, rising to meet his every advance. Daddy picked up her legs and held them wider high in air catching her ankles, opening her cunt up farther, giving her more leverage to pull herself into him.

Faster and faster they fucked, until her whole body shook like an avalanche as an orgasm ripped through her from top to bottom. Daddy drove on, right through it, and she came then and there, filling the room with her wails of ecstasy. Oh! How she loved the feeling of cumming when her father was in her...

And there, her papa was about to boil over as well. He drove hard into her pussy, and then froze, balls deep, as his entire body shook and he emptied himself into her.

They were both panting, the sweat coated bodies were glittering, and she planted a long wet kiss on his lips.

"Did you like that, papa?"

"Oh! Baby, I liked it a lot."

"Were you not missing mummy, don't lie to me papa."

"Your mummy is still so sexy, Riya, and you must know, we share a good and healthy sex life still after some twenty-five years living together. It's due to our love and pure sex we Enjoy. But as we both fuck around different partners, we are free not to think about each other when we fuck other than us."

Riya hugged her father and kissing again, said, "Shall we do it more, papa? Do you promise?"

He nodded and looked towards the lady still on the sofa, rubbing her clit. He positioned between her legs and she began to caress his hair while he began to eat her swallow pussy. She began to moan soon and her climax was near. She came with loud moans and as her legs stopped shaking, he opened his mouth and to Riya's surprise, Mira aunty began to pee. Her golden shower was gushing straight into her father's open mouth which he accepted gladly.

She heaved a sigh of relief and the old man stood up, all rinsed with the lady's pee from top to toe and hurried towards the bathroom. Riya followed him and hugged him from behind, kissing his neck. He turned and embraced his daughter. His hands began to caress her firm boobs together.

His lips entered her mouth and she gladly accepted him. A long kiss and he said, "Baby, just stand here, I've to pee. It's urgent."

"Oh, papa! Let me be your piss-mop, please. Shower me with your golden shower. I love to pee and have dreamt of being pissed all over my body."

She positioned on her knees before her dad as the handsome old man opened his belt, fly and his well used pole comes out before her eyes. She took it in her mouth, sucked it and as soon as she felt him began to release the hot, yellow shower, she opened her mouth.

As he released his bladder, she was accepting his precious shower with all her body. She opened her long hair and rinsed the length carefully. Then she upheld her boobs in nightie and soon, her only cotton nightie was all wet. It clung to her body, making her body visible.

Her father watched the figure of his daughter, and her eagerness to be drenched, making his cock grow hard soon enough to enter a pussy. He took her hands and made her bend upon the bathroom basin. She was all wet from top to toe, her hair draining the yellow shower, as her body. She could hardly see as her father peed on her face, mouth and eyes also.

She bent over the basin clinging to the wall and over shoulder, saw her father tugging her wet nightie up to her waist. Soon she felt her father enter her wet pussy. She felt a tension growing deep under her abdomen, and her pussy walls were clenching to her father's fat big cock. She knew, she will not last long.

Her father began to thrust his erection deeper through the tight channel. He felt the softness of her ass bumping his abdomen with each thrust. And her moaning was filling the whole bathroom, "ohhhhhhhhhhhh... my... my... my... fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee... oh yeah... oh yeah... Papa, fuck your slut, fuck me, papa, fuck, fuck, fuck meeee... "

He felt her pussy muscles clenching and unclenching around his rigid pole each time he was doing that in- and- out act. Oh how exciting it was for him to fuck his own girl! He has been jealous to his wife's luck whenever she told her experience with her father. He did not object even when she confessed to him that she was going to give birth to the baby of her father and not her husband's. She gave birth to two baby girls of her father, one girl and one boy with her husband. Nobody knows the secret but the husband-wife and the wife's father.

With each thrust, he was feeling that his revenge to his wife is complete. He is not ashamed to fuck her girl. She is not biologically his daughter.

He was pounding with such might that there was no tomorrow. She felt the ease of her father, and screamed like a maniac, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... fuck meeeeeeee... oh papa, fuck me... oh yeah... oh yeah...oh yeah... fuck your baby girl, fuck, fuck me...ummmmmmmmmm... Ahhhhhhhhh... Ahssssssssssssssssssssssssss... Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Hold on daddy... I'm Cumming, I'm cumming, and I'm cumming..."

And she felt her pussy muscles clenched and released a gush of juice and she came greatly with her own hot yellow shower. She peed greatly. The sound of her pee made her father aware that she was peeing and he immediately sat under to take her hot pee in his mouth. When she stopped, her legs were shaking and she almost fell on the floor.

Her father kissed her lips and as she caught her breath again, she took her father's still erect cock in her mouth and gave him a good blowjob to remember. He came with a huge satisfaction in her mouth. His sticky goo in mouth, she fell on the floor of the bathroom exhausted.

Chapter: 15: Marketing with father.

Riya received a call from her father, Sujoy.

"Hallo, baby, are you awake?"

"Oh yes, papa."

"Good. Do you want to go for a shopping with papa or to dinner tonight? Your mom is not coming back tonight."

"Oh! It's great, papa. I'll be ready and meet you at the mall in half an hour."

"Don't worry, baby girl. We have the whole evening for us. Take your time and get ready for papa. Meet you in our stores. And it's confidential, baby; you are coming in garments you like, but no underwear because papa likes. Is my baby girl clear?"

"Oh, papa's baby girl is clear."

"And one more thing, papa doesn't like any tissue papers or handkerchiefs for cleaning. Only my baby girl arrives in her sexy outfits and the purse. Ok? Bye. See you baby girl."

Riya felt so excited, that by the time she hung the phone up, she was dripping wet under there. She spread her legs and saw the juice was going down till her thighs. She took a tissue paper to wipe the inner thighs and began to change. She is going on a date with her handsome father!

Riya chose a skirt with floral prints in cotton and a short sleeveless top with enough scope to show her cleavage and an open backside. She stood in front of the mirror, upheld her hairy armpits and let her long hair fall. She will arrange the hair taking them to her left shoulder and just a knot there. Matching make up, dark eye shadows, and deep red lipstick made her ready for the date.

Taking the purse and her cell phone, she walked out of the house and came soon to the stores nearby. It was the busy time at evening and she entered the stores with beating heart.

Sujoy welcomed his daughter with a hug and she felt his erection was poking at her abdomen. He kissed on her cheeks and whispered in her ears, "I'm starving, Baby."

"So am I, papa."

"Then come to the office and grant me a few minutes for the date, Baby."

They went out for dinner after a few minutes. The journey was a punishment for both of them as the driver was there. In the hotel, his father has already booked a table at the farthest corner in quiet. They sat and ordered the meal and a bottle of wine.

Sujoy opened the bottle of Red Wine and handed the glass to his daughter. Riya sipped the wine and felt his legs playing on hers. They were going up under her skirt. She positioned herself in the chair and spread her legs to receive his legs. His leg touched her wetness and he finished the second glass. She finished the second glass and stood up.

"Join me in the men's toilet papa." She whispered in his ears and headed towards the toilet.

Sujoy opened the toilet door and someone clutched his collar and began to kiss him. He managed to lock the door and his lips met his daughter's soon. They were kissing like couples on date. She began to suck his tongue and he was caressing her firm ass and breasts in both hands.

"Oh! Papa, you are destroying my dress. Let me open them." She moaned.

He had hardly any time to wait for her to open her dress. He took her slander waist in his firm hands and positioned her on the toilet table facing the mirror. She thrust her ass up in air for her father and stood her legs opening.

He took her from behind. As he entered her, she let a soft moan out, and he was sure, she had been dripping for a long time. He just pushed forward.

The father clasped the daughter's waist and began to thrust his rigid pole vigorously. The in-and-out play was all they needed that time. She was sweating and so also he.

She upheld her firm round ass in air more to meet his thrush and spread her legs as far as she can. Her father was fucking her like hell. He was fucking the shit out of her. Oh what a fuck!

She was tilting her ass to meet his thrusts and letting papa slide even deeper into her squishy depth. She was ready to cum by the time. She tried to be calm and not moan in the toilet, but she could not. The idea that her father was fucking her, made her hornier and she moaned, "Oh oh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... my god, fuck the shit out for your randy baby, papa, fuck me harder, fuck me oh fuck me...papa, make me your slut, make me your dirty randy slut. I want you to make me pregnant now. Cum in my pussy cum in me, papa, shoot deep..."

And he was also feeling a rare kind of excitement fucking her. Sure the girl is sexy, but the appeal is sexier. He began to pound her squishy pussy hard and felt a tension building deep under him. He will not last long this time. He began to give her long and deeper thrusts and each time he felt how her as was bouncing under his abdomen.

She was moaning and her pussy was clenching his cock time and again. She felt she was cumming. With a moan she came, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... Papa, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, oh hold me papa, ohhhhh... hold your randy daughter daddy... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

And she felt a hot gush of spray in her pussy. Her father thrust his pole deeper and released his hot sticky goo in her pussy. Gush after gush he was releasing his precious juice there in her. She felt another orgasm building in her and this time she came huge, her legs shaking. She moaned, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh... daddy, hold me, I'm cumming again..."

She felt him withdrew his cock and his mouth between her legs. She sprayed a gush of pee as the orgasm was huge. He was ready for this, and took almost all the golden shower in his mouth.

She was still heaving and panting as she faced her father. He kissed her lips and she tasted her own pee for the first time. She kissed him with all passions sucking his lips and tongue. And she felt his hot sticky semen flowing down her legs. She did not care to wipe them but clenched her pussy muscles to keep the semen in there. And she kissed her father again.

When they came out, she noticed, her skirt was wet with her own pee. So was his shirt. They sat on the table and their dinner was yet to be served.

She looked straight at her father's eyes and saw lust there. How strange! She is a slut inside, she knew, but she never thought to be found herself here. Now she is here, fucking her own brother and now, her father also. He is still so energetic and huge. He can make a woman happy still now.

The waiter was staring at her sleeveless top and she remembered her hairy armpits were the show for the men around. She did not mind to cover and occasionally held her hands to adjust her hair and showed her bush.

When the dinner was over, it was still early to go home and she decided they go back to their garment stores.

Sujoy agreed and they headed for the stores. It was some ten past eight they entered and saw most of the staffs were leaving. They were happy to be alone when last of the staffs left at half past eight. The store was still open only for the daily accounts which Sujoy was busy on his desk.

Riya was roaming here and there and even tried one or two saris over her skirt. When she felt they were left alone, she knocked the door of her father. It was open and he was on his desk looking at the computer checking the sell that day. She opened her top and went straight on his lap, straddling him on the chair. Their lips met eagerly and he took her firm boobs in his hands to caress.

His fingers found her erect nipples and began to fondle them, making her shiver. She whispered, "Papa, I'm full with your cum. Do you need me to wash or not?"

"Daddy permits his slut to go and wash soon. Daddy is waiting to fill her again now and here."

Riya rushed to the attached bath and sat on the commode tugging her skirt up. With a gush of pee, she felt the sticky cum was flowing down. She emptied her bladder, put her finger inside and hauled out the remaining goo and washed with water. Then dried her and came back.

But Sujoy was not there. She wondered where he had gone. He was here checking the accounts of sale. Her top was still lying on the floor. She put it on and went out.

And there he was, on the counter, displaying clothes to a couple who did not seen to be a good match in ages. The woman was some 40 years old and the man was not more than 19. And they were standing clutching each other's arms. The woman was caressing the boy's arm and sneaking at him now and then. Riya looked how he was Enjoying her company.

"Your son?" Riya could not but ask as she came by her father to help him.

"Oh, yes! But we are lovers as well." The woman gave a big wink and kissed his palm.

"How long are you seeing each other, madam?"

"Some six months. Actually we are here to buy some gift. It's my birthday. He said he'll give me some clothes he likes me to dress in."

"What kind of dress do you prefer, sir?" Riya asked the boy.

He was feeling shy, but then spoke out, "Some miniskirts, midi and something special."

Riya led them to the part where they kept miniskirts, and he chose some for her, along with a couple of midi skirts also. She then showed him some slit dress and some bareback long dresses. He chose and they went to the trial room taking all the ten or twelve dresses along with a pile of sexy matching bras and panties.

Before they closed the door, she said, "Please, feel be at home and safe. And call when you are done."

"Thank you," said the woman.

"Take your time, we are not in hurry."

And they were certainly not in hurry. As the door of the trial room closed, Sujoy almost jumped over his daughter. She was standing before the counter and he almost smashed her on the counter. She bent over and felt her father holding her neck on the table. There were clothes scattered all over and she landed face over them.

He held her hair and then kissed her neck. She felt his manhood poking at her back and she tried to unbuckle his belt taking her hands back. As she unbuckled the belt and unhooked his pant, it fell on his knees, and she felt him coming close on her back. He was holding her hair and waist tightly, and then he began to kiss her neck, ears and her shoulder.

Riya felt her pussy dripping. She was anticipating her father enter her. But he was on his knees, hiking her skirt up to her waist and spreading her firm ass cheeks.

As his tongue touched her black sphincter, she could not stop moaning. The loud moan of pleasure must not be missed by the mother and son in the trial room, and Riya wondered, they must have been fucking like hell in there.

Back there, Sujoy had begun to eat his daughter's ass and pussy, giving long licks upward from down there her pussy lips to her ass hole. With each wet licking, she felt a cold hiver running down her spine and she was sure, she would not last long.

She felt her clit was burning, and a tension building deep in her belly. She was moaning, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Usssssssssssssssssssss... sssssssssssssssssssssss... eat me, daddy, eat me clean, eat your slut clean and dry... uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

She lifted her ass to meet his tongue and with her loud moaning, she came, crying, "I'm cumming, I'm Cumming, Oh, yesssssssss, hold me dad, hold meeeeeeee..."

When she came she felt her daddy accepting her love-juice eagerly as she sprayed her cum like a maniac. He cleaned her with his tongue and caressed her firm ass. She was panting and she fell on the table. Soon her Daddy joined her. He whispered in her ears, "Do you come always so wet, baby? Do you always squirt when you come?"

"Yes! Papa, your baby girl is a slut. She is a squirting whore."

"Like mother, like daughter. You know, baby, your mother squirts every time she comes."

"When you said mother, I remember, there's mother and son fucking there in the trial room. Don't we need to peep how are they going on, papa?"

He guided her to his private chamber and there was a secret window that gives a clear vision of the trial room. She set her eyes and saw the mother bending over the back of the chair in her red miniskirt her son has chosen. Her son was at the back of her, tugging the short cloth up to her waist and pushing his enormous tool in and out of her juicy cunt. She was trying to muffle her moans gagging her old panty.

Riya saw this and felt her pussy tingle. She felt the urgency to be fucked. Her clit got erect and pussy dripping juices were making her restless. She looked back to her father and saw he had already dropped his pant and playing with his erection.

Riya sat on her knees taking her daddy's tool in her mouth and soon she was giving him a full wet blowjob taking his shaft all in her throat gagging and sucking. He held her long hair in his hands and began to face fuck her. She Enjoyed the hard and dirty strokes daddy was pushing. She caressed daddy's ass, and then she smeared them. Daddy was shocked. He stopped his face fucking.

"Ohhh! Baby! What are you doing with daddy?"

Riya did not say a word. She could not say anything with her father's cock deep in her throat. She then placed her slander fingers on the crack of her daddy's ass. He shivered. As Riya found the opening of daddy's ass, she began to touch it with her finger nails. Sujoy was shocked again.

Actually there were more to come as Riya lubricated her index finger putting it into her own wet pussy. She placed her index on the opening and pushed inward slightly. Her father let out a loud moan, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh baby..."

She did not stop and pusher further. Her slippery finger was in and her father felt a little pain and a rare kind of sensation as his ass was on fire. She took her finger out and Sujoy heaved a sigh, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Riya offered her hand to her father. He did not make out what she was up to. So she touched his lips with her fingers. Only then he opened his mouth and tasted the pungent smell and taste of his own sphincter. She was searching for his saliva. He spat on her fingers and she smeared the lubricant. During all these, she did not forget to eat her papa.

Sujoy shivered again as his daughter's index go straight into his asshole. He had never dreamt of his ass to be fingered. He tried to relax his ass, the tight muscles to be free and let his daughter not to hurt him. She felt papa relax, and put another finger. The lubricant helped her.

Sujoy is now feeling a rare kind of sensation under there as her finger joins another and soon by the third. She was then doing that in and out, in and out like men does with a woman. There was a strange numbing sensation as his daughter pumped three fingers in and out of his asshole.

"Are you ready" she asked breathlessly. He could hear his baby girl were just as excited as he was. He sucked air in through his teeth. Then Riya stopped and asked did it hurt. Surprisingly enough it didn't. He said, "Do it. Pound my ass baby." He felt how her fingers go in all the way and come out smoothly. She has begun finger fucking her papa with slow deliberate strokes then faster and faster harder and harder.

"I 'm coming" he grunted and pushed his cock deeper into her throat and pulled her hair as close to him as possible. She was almost chocked as she felt the huge tool shook and began to release the sticky goo. She could not take the entire load at first. And as she sucked the first load, the second load that followed immediately, came out of her mouth, and some through her nose. She almost vomited. Tears rolling down her eyes as she let her papa's tool come out of her mouth. "God that was great" he said, gingerly pulling his baby girl in his arms. She was still panting for breath.

She recovered her breath and looked up to her papa. "You've almost choked me, papa. What if I've died?"

"Sorry, baby. I could not resist. It was my first anal. You know how does a virgin feels to cum first, don't you? " he hugged her close and she kissed his lips. He tasted his own cum with this kiss. It's not that horrible to kiss her lips full with his sticky goo.

"Do me now, papa. I'm dying to have you there."

"Look before we start. What if they have finished by now?"

"I bet they won't." she was sure but peeped for the mother and son. She was on the floor on her fours in doggy style and her son was pumping her from the back. She looked back and asked to stop. Then she sat and took his cock in her mouth and sucked for a while. They kissed and she stood up to try another dress. He sat on the chair to inspect her changing in the long midi with low neck line, bare back and a slit from the thigh.

Riya saw the mother posing seductively her leg shown from the slit and hand on her maintained slander waist. She crooked her head and her son almost jumped at her. They began to kiss and Riya heard her prey, "Oh! Baby, do me now. Fuck the shit out of mummy. We are getting let. I want you to cum in mummy's pussy now."

And the boy almost pressed her on the wall, taking her in arms. She tangled her leg around his waist and her arms were around his neck. Riya heard her moan as her son shoved his cock in her. He began to push and pull soon while clutching her open leg through the slit of the midi around his waist.

Riya took her father's arm and led him to the counter and she stood bending on the desk, her skirt hiked up to her ass. She adjusted her long hair which was a mess after the whole evening and whispered, "Do me now, papa. Go inside your girl. I'm dying for a fuck."

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When Sujoy came in his daughter's pussy after she sprayed a gush of her cunt juice and pee that he succeeded to drink all on hearing her orgasmic moan, the mother and son was still not out. She was panting after a good satisfying fuck and orgasm her father prized.

Riya almost jumped and straighten her skirt as she saw the mother-son coming out. The mother was still holding her son's arm tight. She smirked as her eyes met Riya's.

As Riya was packing the dresses, the mother asked, "Aren't you the daughter of Mr.Sujoy?"

"Yes. You know papa?"

"I'm a regular at this store. I live some two crossing away from you. By the way, did he fuck the shit out of you? I heard you shouting in satisfaction."

"Ohhhh... he did. And what about you?"

"My boy is huge and so energetic! I think, I can never stop taking him. For the last six months, he made me feel alive. I've been starving after my hubby's death last year and had stopped seeing other men around who used to fuck me regularly."

"You were a regular with other men when your husband was there? Did he have any problem?"

"No. he was a loving husband and we shared a healthy sex life. He loved me a lot. Actually it was my habit that I used to hunt for men. I was a whore inside. But now my son is here. And as he settles in Mumbai in his job the next year, we'll marry. I want to give birth to his children as many as I can. I'm 40 now and still fertile to give birth to at least five or six babies. I dream of a family large enough."

Handing over her clothes, Riya told, "You are lucky. All my best wishes are with you."

"You are no less lucky to have your father fucking you so lovingly. Best of luck for tonight."

Riya giggled, "No, no, best of the FUCK tonight, Happy birthday mother."

 

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Chapter: 16: Tempting her; taking her.

Koushik and Priya came back and found their elder sister gone to their home to Burdwan. Riya had informed Koushik how she was making her holiday with her father when their mother still out. For the three days, she made her father feel younger again Enjoying their fucking time all around.

Her holiday ended and she came back with the satisfaction of fucking her father. Koushik and Priya were living in heavens and with Riya their life was again full. Still there was a tension what if Shriya resists. She is always in nuts with Koushik. Though she agreed with Riya and Shriya to make Koushik their sex partner, she must have forgotten as she had to go out for the college excursion for almost a month.

Riya planned, they will not make any trap for Shriya. They will just pretend nothing is unusual among them as she and Priya will roam around in the house as Koushik's wife with all the marks of marriage. Shriya's phone aroused a tension between the elder sisters. Koushik was not informed about the arrival of Shriya or their plan of tempting her.

Shriya entered the house like a storm and found Riya in the kitchen and hugged her tightly, shouting at her excitement.

"OH, didi, didi, didi, how exciting the tour was, how can I tell?"

Riya kissed her cheeks and winked at her.

"You know, the whole team was making a hell of the journey and the excursion. Our teachers had to scold us sometimes. And the boys, how can I tell, they are so mischievous, they used to stroll around our rooms, and I caught one even peeping the girls' toilet when one of our friend was in there. Can you imagine, that boy even fucked her the other day!"

"Was he the only boy to fuck that girl?" Riya was preparing the dinner for them and she had to give ear to her little sister. She was in her usual nightie and was not ready to dress as the bride.

"Oh no, they were not the only love birds there, we found almost all there making the trip memorable. Even two girls used to see our young Doctor Basu regularly. And you know, he is so fond of the young girls, he almost fucked them every day together."

"And what did my little angel sister do during the tour?" Riya touched her chin lovingly.

"Oh, come on didi. Boys are afraid of me. They think I'm such a tight-ass wolf in panties that they will hardly sneak around me. Some of them were stealing a look around when we were on the sea beach, and I was the boldest to wear a well designed and well fit bikini, but none came around. Once Dr.Basu came and kissed me."

"Did he? Oh my God! You must go forward with that man, Shriya." Riya seemed to look surprised though she was not.

Shriya heaved a sigh, "No, no, didi, don't jump to a conclusion. He just kissed me on the lips, and his two girls almost snatched him deep into the sea."

"You seem disappointed. Don't you, my angel?"

Shriya could hardly stop her tears. She threw her in the arms of her elder sister and between her sobs, she was lamenting, "Didi, nobody loves me. Do I look so ugly? Don't I have an attractive figure? Are not these boobs in good shape? Are not my slander waist and my round ass are enough to excite a man?"

Riya tried to console her. To be true, Shriya possesses everything that a girl would die for. She is fair, slim with an hourglass figure with 32-28-36 status. Only she is stout or bold not to flirt like a beautiful girl. She likes her hair short bobs and wears jeans and tees around. But that does not make a girl like her beauty unattractive.

She whispered, "Does my angel die for a man now?"

Shriya stopped crying and looked not interested. "Leave it, didi. It's not everybody's luck. I've to wait till the fortune shines."

"And since when my bold angel began to rely on destiny? Don't forget girls make their own destiny. They chose their man. I bet you can get a man of dream if you wish soon."

"Don't now say that you are fucking Koushik." Shriya was not aware when she said this.

"Are you joking, Shriya?"

"Oh, no, not that, didi. Are you really... um... fucking your own younger brother? I'm not to believe."

"Why not? My mother fucked her own father and gave birth to me and Priya even after marrying our father, and I myself fucked my own father. Then why should I relent if I fuck my younger brother or marry her when he is my half brother. Oh, come on Shriya, it is our family tradition. I'll give birth to the babies of my father and my brother and I'm determined to. It's predestined. Don't take it much on your mind."

Shriya could hardly believe her ears about the secret of their family.

She felt her throat go dry and felt Priya crawling into the kitchen. She had just come out of her bath and now is dressed in a red bordered white sari with bangles. Her hair is casually placed on her shoulder and to Shriya's surprise she was not wearing a blouse or bra.

"Oh, Shriya is back. I did not hear you coming."

She came and hugged her younger sister and kissed her on cheeks. Shriya kissed her back and noticed the red mark on her forehead, the mark of a married woman.

"Are you married, didi?"

"Oh! Hell yes! I'm the second wife to Koushik, after our loving elder sister."

"How can you? Oh my god! How can you two elders fuck a little boy like Koushik? Don't you think it's wrong?"

"Wrong?" Asked Riya. "And whom are you calling little boy? Do you know, he is 18 and he has made Mira aunty pregnant before he came here? "

Shriya's jaws parted as he came to know the truth. One after another, this evening, she is facing some secrets. But she will not let her brother fuck her. How can she let him? No. she will not.

She headed towards her room and sat on the bed. First, she changed her clothes and put on a nightie. She poured a glass of water but then changed her mind and opened the fridge and poured a peg of Whisky. She gulfed it at once and then went to the bathroom.

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Over there, the two sisters went gloom to hear the disapproval of their youngest sister. Shriya gathered her clothes and headed towards the bathroom. She was unconscious when she entered and locked the bath or put off her nightie. As she turned, she faced Koushik under the shower. He turned and their eyes met. She forgot to say anything as her eyes were fixed on the huge tool Koushik was trying to hide. Oh my God. He is huge. Never in her life before she has seen a real penis so close to hand. Her experience of the porno films tell her that Koushik had a real nice size any woman would like to have.

"You! You brute! You were waiting to fuck me here?" She was stark naked before her brother.

Koushik lost his words. He swore that he did not know anything about her coming and it was his habit not to lock the door. Shriya knew that. She was still gazing at the huge pole that was facing her and trembling a little. She advanced and touched his cheeks.

Her eyes still on his cock, she said, "So, this is the tool that my two sisters are fancying around."

She gathered her courage and kissed on his cheeks. Koushik stood there still as he felt the situation was making her bent to be convinced. She touched his tool and shivered. Koushik told, "Want to hold me, didi?"

Shriya nodded. She wondered what was happening to her. Silently she went one step forward. The tool was so ners.She wrapped her tiny fist around his girth.

"Oh, Koushik, you're so biggg ..." she cooed. "Didi told me you were, but she didn't warn me about this monster. You're a lot bigger."

She held her brother's pulsating prick, pressing her body closer. Then she offered him her beautiful lips to kiss what he eagerly accepted. Their lips parted, tongues gave way to each other and he kissed her while her thumb flicked across his pee slit, teasing him more. He could feel the seed roiling in his balls.

Then she took Koushik's arm just above the wrist and slid it hand down her smooth lower belly, so taut it still curved in towards her womb.His fingers went down the sloping and soon landed on her bushes she must have not clipped for the last tour. Touching her there, Koushik registered that she was equipped with lots of pubic hair she does not shave like Priya before she guided his hands to her swollen labia, and forced the tip of his longest digit in between.

"Do you know, brother, that's as far inside my cunt as anything has ever been? I've never even used anything there."

"Not even a candle?"

She tied one hand around his neck and hauled him closer, while her free hand tested the readiness of her brother's cock. Koushik was rock hard and ready. He cupped her ass cheeks, lift her onto his cock level as his cock was between her legs now, which she felt was brushing her outer labia. She was shivering.

"Mmmm ... I'd say that you're not a good boy to tease your sister. We three sisters decided to fuck you to stay together and here you are, fucking the other two leaving me?" she sighed as her lips caressed Koushik's other ear.

Koushik was brushing his fingers over the crack and felt the moist lips were swollen. They were ready to receive a strong tool he put the tip of his finger and pushed slightly when Shriya protested, "Don't finger fuck me. I want this nice fat hard cock to be the first thing inside of me. I want to bleed for you. I want to feel pain with your tool."

Koushik was happy to hear and he touched her erect clit with his finger. What he was doing to her clit was a new experience. She sighed and tossed her head back as Koushik instinctively twirled her love bud in a circular motion. Even in the wetness of the hot tub, Koushik could feel her flow coating his finger.

Koushik ran a second finger along the edge of her lower lips, which opened wide in response, just begging him to enter that passageway to heaven. Following another soft moan, she bit down on the point of Koushik's shoulder. A shudder ran through her body as her abdomen pulsed tightly, instinctively trying to suck his finger deep inside while she had a tiny orgasm. If Koushik didn't get his huge cock into her cunt soon, his thumb would be doing the deflowering. Koushik's last few scruples had flowed away with her gushing.

"Ohhh Koushik... what are you doing to me? I've never thought sex can be so exciting."

"Nor did me either. To tell you the truth, sex in the bathroom is more exciting when others are around wondering what the two might have been doing there."

Shriya blushed incongruously. She could figure what her elder sisters were thinking. They must think her hypocrite to object about having sex with her brother openly and Enjoying it secretly.

Koushik instinctively removed that finger, and ran his hand up her abdomen, lightly cupping the underside of one of her tits. He softly kneaded her flesh as she moaned. Then he concentrated on her boobs. His thumb was stroking her nipple. Shriya's back curled, pressing her belly against her brother's rigidity.

Shriya moaned, laying her head on her brother's shoulder as she ground her pelvis against his abdomen while her brother caressed both breasts. She has now crossed the line. She is determined to go further and Koushik was ever ready to accept her, to fuck this angel, to pop her cherry.

She whispered, "Don't tease me more, Koushik. Just do me NOW."

"Don't you want me to taste you? Don't you think, the first time should be something to remember?"

"I wish. But not here in the bathroom. We have not much space and time here."

"Would you mind, if I carry you to the room of worship?"

"I'd love to be carried."

He took his sister in his arms and lifted her. She helped him opening the bathroom door and in shame, she hid her face in his broad muscular hairy chest. Her hands were around his neck as he was holding her one hand under her knees and the other on her back.

He walked past the dining room where Riya and Priya were sipping their tea. They winked at their brother as he carried the angel to the room of worship. The room was regularly used as before going to Hospital, Riya lets her brother sit on and she herself straddles him tugging up her sari or skirt taking him in her ready to be fucked pussy. There was a mattress rolled which Koushik spread and let Shriya lay.

Shriya felt shame to reveal her nakedness before her brother. She tried to hide her pussy. Koushik sat between her legs and holding her ankles, he spread her. Now she was open before him, her hairy pussy all showing the glitters of her own juice flowing, her white legs covered with oh so thick hairs making the thighs rough, and her abdomen, not properly maintained. She blushed as Koushik lowered his mouth and began to eat her.

"Oh my God, Koushik! Don't you dare to tease me anymore? I can't tolerate anymore."

He brushed his palm on her open lips and then kissed there. She shivered with the first ever touch of a man there. Koushik started to lick her crack. She opened her legs more to give him way as she sensed juice was running down her pussy.

She clutched his hair and pulled him to her face. Their lips met again as he spread himself on her. She held him tighter. She does not know how to receive a man. He laughed in his mind and whispered in her ears, "Please open your legs, didi. Let me take my position."

She wondered what on earth a fool she did not know how to make way for her man to enter her. She shyly opened her legs still kissing his neck, ears and holding him closer. He stood up, parting her legs wider and lowering himself between her parting legs. She closed her eyes and her hands over her face.

"Didi, don't you want to see your cherry pop? It's an experience of lifetime."

She opened her eyes and watched the huge tool shivering. She felt tensed. And then he lowered his hips, his legs under hers as he was standing on his knees. He touched her outer labia and she moaned, "Ummmmmmmmmmmmm..."

Koushik pulled back; ready to finally pop her cherry. He was thinking how it will be when she will feel the pain, and how she might yell more from that than she had so far from pent up passion. Koushik lowered his hips and pushed forward, the head of his cock piercing her petals. Shriya's body reacted tensed. Koushik heard her gasp as she opened her lips.

He then pushed slightly. She muffled her soft moan and felt someone put hand on her head. She opened her eyes and saw Riya and Priya by her side. She felt more ashamed. But there was no way to go back. She tried to smile wryly as tension growing in her. She felt the fat thing pressed in her love hole and Koushik was pushing it.