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Shruti

My phone beeped in my purse as I waited on the first floor of the school, wondering what was happening upstairs in my class.

I opened it and smiled at the dirty sight of Anupama's mouth open wide, my nephew's cum swimming in her mouth. The second pic was her mouth open, the cum gone. It was captioned, "Coolest aunt ever. You may ask for anything tonight, slut."

A hot shiver ran through me. He loved my gift. "I'm the coolest aunt ever," I said to a pair of passing students. "Just the coolest."

They gave me weird looks. I did not care.

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Sara

"My cherry?" Anupama asked.

"After school," Cherry said, zipping up, "I'm taking your cherry. I want it."

She took a deep breath, her eyes moving, mind thinking. "It's yours."

I shuddered, my orgasm billowing through me, pussy spasming on my fingers. It peaked and bliss rippled through me. I pulled my fingers from my shaved snatch. With one hand, I pulled up my panties and jeans, wanting to preserve the cream on my digits. It was awkward, and I couldn't button up one-handed.

I walked to them as Anupama rose, trembling. She turned to face me, her head bowed. I smeared my pussy cream on my lips, tasting my sweet musk, and then kissed her hard on the mouth. Cherry groaned as he watched us.

Anupama only hesitated for a moment before she kissed me back. Her lips moved, tongue tasting my cream. I shivered, my pussy clenching. I wanted to keep kissing her, but time was ticking. We had our first class soon.

I broke the kiss. "Mmm, that's what I thought. You want to lick my pussy, too."

She nodded her head.

"You will." I glanced at Cherry, forgetting he was in charge. "Right, Cherry?"

"I guess I can let you have that pleasure," Cherry said. "Or maybe Ananya should get it."

Anupama's eyes widened. "Your little sister?"

"Hot, right?" I arched my eyebrows at Anupama.

She nodded, blushing furiously.

"I think she's perfect, Cherry."

He frowned at me. "For what."

"For your girlfriend. You can't stay single. People already think we spend too much time together. They whisper about us." I nudged Anupama. "Here's your beard, as they say. Your new girlfriend. You did just ask her out on a date."

"To pop her cherry."

"Mmm, what a hot date, right, Anupama?"

She nodded her head.

Cherry looked at Anupama. "You want that? You want to be my girlfriend?"

I saw the interest in his dark eyes as he stared at Anupama. I had seen him looking at Anupama. In fact, there were times I was a little jealous of the attention he gave her, and other times I wanted the three of us to do things. Friday night, when Cherry asked me if I was okay with threesomes, I meant it. I would share him with any girl.

Especially Anupama.

"I would like that, Cherry," Anupama said, hands clasped before her. "Very much so."

Cherry put his arm around her shoulder, pulling her close. Then it slipped down to her lower back and her ass. The jealousy surged through me. Not really at Anupama, but just at the fact Cherry could touch her like that in public and people wouldn't whisper.

She was so lucky to be his in public.

Her arm slipped about his waist as he pulled her close. He leaned down, giving her a kiss on the mouth, making her flutter. I took a deep breath, hating how my guts squirmed. This must be how my mom felt at times being Dad's secret lover, not able to be seen like this with him because her sister was the wife of the man she loved.

What a shame our world was so intolerant.

Cherry broke the kiss. "Just remember, in private, Sara's my first woman. My queen. Ananya's my princess."

"What am I?"

I smiled. "His concubine. You're not a slave like Janhvi and my mom and my aunt."

Her eyes widened. "So many women. Your entire family?"

"Almost," Cherry said, heat in his voice. "But soon, all of them."

"Nidhhi won't hold out for long." I moved in, patting his crotch. "You might need some help keeping up with all of us."

"I can handle it," he boasted. He pulled Anupama close. "Oh, me, Sara, and Janhvi applied for jobs at your mom's drug store. Care to put in a good word for your boyfriend?"

Anupama's smile grew. "I would be honored." She leaned her head on his shoulder. They looked so perfect together.

Cherry glanced at me, frowning. I gave him a big smile back. Anupama was so damned lucky it hurt.

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Janhvi

Physical Education was my favorite class. I loved running, getting sweaty, the buzz from endorphins pumping through my veins as my heart raced. It was the best.

And it was about to get better as I strolled into the locker room with the other girls. Ananya shared my class and was the least athletic girl in it. In her gym shorts and tank top, her underdeveloped body was so obvious. She was so petite, so flat chested. Her breasts had hardly budded, her nipples small. Even I had handfuls of tits. I wasn't the flattest in the family.

Nidhhi, Mom, and Aunt Shriya had really lucked out in the tits department. Dad's side of the family must not be that busty.

It was wonderful actually having a Dad. I wish I knew Uncle Chandu was my father while he lived, but it meant I didn't grow up without a father. He was always there, trying to keep me in check. I loved his attention. When I was bad, it always drew his stern gaze.

Guess I was practicing for Cherry.

I opened my locker, grabbed my supplies--can of shaving cream and a fresh razor. I stripped naked while my sorta friend Carmelita arched her eyebrow. She was a freshman, and I was more friends with her to keep from being bullied. Which is why I had been such a cunt to Ananya the last year or so.

"What's that for?" Carmelita asked as I headed naked for the showers, the only girl not wrapping herself up in a towel. Carmelita had, hiding her golden-brown curves.

"Need to shave my pussy," I told her, glancing down at the thick, Black bush adorning my pudenda. "Time to go for the bald look."

"Now?" she blinked. "You feelin' loco or something?"

"Always," I beamed, my pussy growing so juicy.

This was so humiliating. Having to shave myself while all the girls of my PE class watched. But Cherry's orders were adamant. "You have a hairy bush. I want it gone. Shave it off in the locker room then masturbate. Let all your friends know just what a filthy slut you truly are."

I was a filthy slut. A depraved whore. I sat down on the tiles and leaned against the central shower hub. There were no stall dividers but three pillars of stainless steel each with seven nozzles ringing it. The other girls blinked as I leaned back and spread my legs wide, exposing myself. Even with my thick bush, I felt like my cunt was on display.

"Eww, what are you doing, Janhvi?" Ananya asked. "No one wants to see that hairy rug between your thighs."

She held my smart phone, filming what I was doing while the other girls froze, glancing at me, shock painted on their faces.

"It is disgusting," I moaned. "I'm such a filthy, disgusting slut. So it has to go."

The pink shaving cream whooshed into my hand. I rubbed it against my bush. The other girls whispered. Carmelita arched an eyebrow at me, a sneer crossing her lips as she folded her arms, pressing her towel against her tits beneath.

Carmelita shook her head. "The bookworm's right, this is fucked up, Janhvi."

"Uh-huh," I groaned, my pussy tingling. "I have to. My filthy bush has to go."

I shuddered as the razor scraped along my skin. Felt it glide across my pudenda. Heard the hairs cut. Felt bare skin in its the wake. I worked deftly, staring at all the girls almost as much as my pussy. Ananya filmed me, a wicked smile on her lips. Sneers and head shakes rippled through the other girls. They whispered to each other.

And they judged me. Looked down on me.

I was so wet.

My pussy lips were swollen when I reached them. I felt them with my fingers as I shaved around my snatch. I groaned, exposing more and more of my cunt to their sight, to their mocking eyes. Their whispers grew louder and louder, reaching my sensitive ears.

"What a freak. I don't want to see her snatch."

"Who does? She's a flat-chested beanpole."

"Why no guy wants her."

"Does she think shaving her beaver will get her dick?"

"Maybe she wants the vag," another girl laughed.

"You a dirty dyke showing off that snatch to us?" Carmelita laughed. "Huh, want us all to stare at your pussy and think it's top shit."

"No, my cunt is filthy," I moaned, shaving the last hairs. "Just look at it." I spread my pussy lips open, showing pink. My fingers shoved into me. I groaned. I was so wet. "Look at how nasty this cunt is. Look at how deep I can shove my fingers in."

"She's masturbating. Eww, no one wants to see that, slut," Ananya said. "Your cunny is rancid."

"No dick wants rancid pussy," laughed Carmelita. "Fuck, Janhvi, you are one nasty girl."

"So nasty," I moaned, my pussy clenching on my fingers. My legs spread wider, my fingers pumping faster.

Fifteen girls all stared at me. I drank in their disgust. The humiliation fed my lusts. The shame burned through my cheeks. My nipples ached. I pinched them with one hand as I reamed three fingers into my cunt, stretching out my hole while I moaned. My toes curled, my fingers pumping faster and faster.

I was so juicy. I could hear my fingers as they fucked into my nasty cunt. Ananya had a huge grin on her face. She savored it for all the years I bullied her with Carmelita and the other girls in this room. And now they bullied me.

"Skank."

"Slut."

"Whore."

"Bet she sells that pussy on the street corner."

"Just a cheap slut."

"She's a dyke. But we're not. We're not going to touch your cunt. Not even Felicity."

"Nope," the actual lesbian said. "That's so sick, Janhvi. No one wants to see you masturbating."

"Not even Felicity thinks this is hot," Carmelita sneered. "Your pussy doesn't even turn her on. God, why the fuck was I friends with you?"

"Don't know," I moaned, digging my fingers in faster and faster. "Yes, yes, yes, I'm such a nasty slut. Oh, my god!"

"She's cumming," Felicity sneered.

"Gross."

"I'm going to barf."

Their words made the pleasure so intense. So wonderfully depraved. My eyes fluttered. My feet slid across the tiled floor. My moans echoed through the room. My back arched. My tits shook. Cameras flashed. Pics of this would spread across the school faster than Nutella on bread.

Stars burst before my eyes. They would hate me. They would call me derogatory names. Every day they would bully me. I would have to endure it, my pussy growing hotter and hotter, aching as they humiliated me.

Nasty pics of me photoshopped with degrading captions would be all over the internet. Boys would hit on me, thinking I was easy. But I was only one man's slut. And he commanded me to do this. I didn't care what the consequences were.

They would just help me cum harder.

My body thrashed as my voice squeaked out of me. My pussy spasmed on my fingers. I shivered and shuddered. My eyes rolled back into my head. And then I fell still. I shivered, licking my lips. I pulled out my fingers, licking them clean.

"Cuntwaffle loves her pussy cream," sneered Carmelita. "But I bet it taste like rotten fish."

"Mmm, maybe you'll find out one day," I shuddered as I stood up. I turned around and flipped on the shower. They stared at me.

It was so hard not masturbating a second time as I quivered beneath their shameful looks.

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Cherry

"It was so awesome, Cherry," Ananya said, bouncing as she sat across from me at the table in the school's cafeteria, Sara at her side. "Oh, wait until you see the vid. They said such mean things to her, and she just came harder."

"Can't wait," I said then smiled as Anupama sat down beside me.

Like a good girlfriend, she leaned over and kissed me on the lips.

Ananya went still. "Big brother?"

"I'm dating Anupama now," I told her, arm going around Anupama's shoulder. I liked that. I wished I could do it to other girls. "But I still love you, Princess."

"She's his disguise," Sara said. "People are starting to whisper about me and him being so close. But look around. People are learning they're dating. They jogged side-by-side during PE. It was cute."

Ananya nibbled on her roll.

"She understands," I told my little sister. "Right, Anupama?"

"I'm his concubine," Anupama said. "You're his princess, and Sara is the queen." Anupama smiled. "I...I like the idea of sharing him."

"Oh," Ananya said, swallowing.

"Trust me, Princess. You do, right? Good girls trust their big brothers. I don't want another fit from you."

She gave a guilty flush then gave me a smile. "I trust you. Always. And you..." Her eyes brimmed with desperate hope.

"Yes, I love you. Anupama doesn't change that. But you need to be careful. People are around us."

"That's why he has Anupama," Sara said.

I turned to Anupama. My heart raced as I leaned I, kissing her on the lips like I had wanted to with Sara so many times in the lunch room. Someone whooped behind us, and Anupama pulled away, blushing sweetly.

And then I spotted Nidhhi and her friend Nabha walking by.

"Hey, Sis," I grinned. "Why don't you join us?"

Janhvi darted by Nidhhi, sitting down to my right, her food steaming on her tray. "Boy, I'm starved."

I ignored her, staring at Nidhhi, arching an eyebrow. She blinked at Anupama, then she rushed over to us, leaving the Nabha behind. My sister's tits bounced in her tight blouse, and that cameltoe was so delicious. "So you are dating Anupama. What about...?"

"Me?" Sara asked. "It's fine. I don't mind sharing Cherry. And it's not like we can date openly."

Nidhhi looked around the table, Janhvi digging into her food, Ananya nibbling on her roll. She shook her head. "What is going on with this family?"

"Cherry," Janhvi said between bites, her words slurred. "He's the man of the house now."

The color faded from Nidhhi's cheeks. Her eyes flicked from me to Ananya then to Janhvi before returning back to me.

I nodded. "Plenty of room at the table for my sexy, older sister."

Her nipples were two hard points thrusting at the front of her blouse.

She fled.

"She's getting closer," Ananya smiled. "Then I'll have two big sisters to love."

Sara giggled, "Anupama, you can stop staring at Nidhhi's ass with your mouth open."

Beside me, Anupama started, closing her mouth and blushing. "Those jeans... I could see her..." She lowered her voice. "Pussy."

"Nidhhi always has a cameltoe," I groaned. "She's a tease that way. Good thing I have a sexy virgin's cherry to pop after school."

"Wonderful," Janhvi groaned, her hair still damp from PE. My last class before lunch was World History, and I had such a hard time focusing on Aunt Shruti's lecture while thinking about her daughter obeying my commands at the same moment in PE. "You'll love it, Anupama. Guess you're part of the family."

"I guess so." Anupama shifted. "Oh, I spoke to my mom. She is excited to meet you. She says she can interview the three of you for the jobs after school tomorrow."

"It'll be fun meeting your mom after I've popped your cherry," I grinned.

Anupama blushed again, smiling, nodding.

The rest of the day sucked. My dick was so hard, eager to break in my girlfriend's pussy. I liked that. I had my queen, my princess, my concubine, my mommy slut, my aunt slut, and my sister slut. What would Nidhhi be? My sister lover? My mistress.

I smiled. My sister mistress.

After lunch I suffered through Engineering, Math, and Computer Science. I shared that last class with Nidhhi. She sat at the far end of the room from me. Every time I felt eyes, I would glance over just in time to see her look away.

I had her. She wanted to be my slut so badly. Now she just had to stop being stubborn and surrender. Fucking her would be glorious.

The moment class ended, she bolted from the room before I could say anything. I let her flee. She couldn't run from her desires forever. I packed up my books and headed out of the classroom. Anupama and Sara waited out front. Anupama came to me, giving me a rather chaste kiss.

So I put my hands on her ass and kissed her hard. I wanted everyone to see me kiss her. The one woman of mine I could love in public. My heart raced faster and faster. I did have a crush on her. Sara had won my affection, but Anupama...

Maybe I could love three women?

"Dude, did you see it? She masturbated in fucking gym class," a guy walking by said to his friend, holding up his phone.. "Fucking freshmen. I have got to nail her. Look at those tits, man. If a girl is that slutty, you know she'll put out."

Janhvi appeared on his heels, a huge grin on her face. "I am so popular. You should see the things being said about me on Facebook. I have to masturbate so badly, Master. Their words are so terrible. So insulting. I'm such a freak, Sir."

"Later," I told her. "Anupama needs her cherry popped and Sara her pussy licked."

"What about me, big brother?" Ananya skipped up, backpack's straps bouncing on her shoulders.

"I think Janhvi can take care of you. Let's get home."

Anupama, it turned out, had a car. We piled into it, Anupama handing over the keys to me. She sat in the back between Ananya and Janhvi while Sara rode shotgun. She was my queen. I had to resist the urge to speed home. But even doing the speed limit--okay, I sped a bit--we were there in minutes and pulling into the driveway. I wasn't shocked to see Nidhhi's car absent. I bet she was at Nabha's.

Another girl that I would love to fuck.

Sara squeezed my cock through my jeans. "Damn, Cherry is like iron. Let's go."

"Yes," Ananya moaned.

The two giggling girls raced ahead, Janhvi practically battering down the front door to get in. I slid out and held out my arms to my two women. Anupama on my left, Sara on my right. They took them, and we strolled into the house, Janhvi's squeals echoing as footsteps pounded up the stairs.

I took my two women to the master bedroom. There, the three of us kissed. I had them both pressed against me, our lips meeting, tongues swapping. I groaned, my hands stroking down to grip both their asses as we moved to the bed. We fell on it, both girls squirming. Anupama was shy but excited as she kissed me, Sara hauling off her tights.

Then Anupama was pulling down Sara's jeans and panties in one go. The girl kissed Sara's blonde landing strip, working lower and lower until she nuzzled at my half-sister's pussy, her tongue licking through folds.

"Damn," I groaned, hauling off Anupama's panties, leaving on her skirt. Her bush was thick and wiry, hiding her pussy. I leaned in, nuzzling at her tart pussy.

"Oh, yes, eat my pussy," moaned Sara. "Oh, Cherry, she's licking her first pussy."

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"It's a good one to start with," I groaned. "My first."

Anupama shivered and moaned as I licked her tart folds, her pubic hair caressing my cheeks. I probed my tongue through her pussy, nuzzling, touching, brushing her hymen. My dick throbbed. I had taken Sara's, Ananya's, and Janhvi's cherries.

I was eager for number four.

Sara's moans rose while Anupama's hips wiggled. My tongue slid through her folds. My dick ached in my boxers and jeans, but I didn't care. I wanted Anupama to cum hard, to be ready for my cock, dripping wet for me.

And I loved eating pussy. It was delicious.

My tongue licked from her clit to her maidenhead, caressing her over and over while my fingers stroked her thighs. She wiggled her hips back into me, moaning as she devoured Sara's pussy. My half-sister groaned, the bed creaking as she humped Anupama's face.

"That's it, just like that," moaned Sara. "That's how you eat pussy. Mmm, you are a natural, Anupama. Just a natural. Damn, I'm glad you're our girlfriend."

"Our?" I asked.

"I think that would be hot, huh? Sometimes she's on my arm, sometimes yours. I don't care if people think I'm a lesbian or Anupama's bi. If I can't be on your arm, Cherry, than I need someone. And I can't be a guy."

"Damn," I groaned and licked again.

"Everyone knows I'm a tomboy anyways."

"I would love to be your girlfriend, too. Your concubine." Anupama shivered as I licked through her pussy, her next words so throaty. "This is what I fantasized about."

"Damn," I groaned, licking harder, my dick aching so hard.

I concentrated on her clit, assaulting it with my tongue. I wanted her to explode. I wanted her to gasp and moan and shudder on the bed, to scream out her pleasure. I sucked on it. Nipped it. She moaned, wiggling her hips.

Her tart juices flowed. I breathed in her musk. Her soft hairs caressed my lips and chin as I devoured her. I had made Janhvi shave her twat bald--everyone in school talked about her performance--but I wanted Anupama natural. This was so sexy. Asian girls should have hairy twats.

"Cherry," Anupama moaned. She shivered, shuddering, her hips wiggling against me. "Oh, yes, Cherry."

I sucked hard on her clit. I nipped it. She squeaked and gasped. Her ass clenched beneath my squeezing hands. And then I heard her moans. That orgasmic passion rippling out of her mouth, throaty with the pleasure I gave her.

"Cherry, Cherry, yes!"

"That's it," moaned Sara. "Cum on his mouth. Oh, yes you are such a naughty slut. Mmm, time to get your cherry popped and get you bred."

"Bred?" Anupama gasped.

"On your back," I groaned, rising, unbuckling my pants and pulling my cock out of my boxers.

As Anupama rolled over, I ripped off my shirt. Sara pulled off Anupama's blouse then unhooked her bra. Round breasts topped with small dark nipples appeared. I groaned, squeezing them while Sara stripped the rest of the way off and straddled Anupama's face.

Sara ground her pussy on our girlfriend's face. Anupama moaned, licking her tongue through Sara's folds. My cock throbbed. I rubbed it on Anupama's virgin pussy, savoring how hot and silky she felt. I pressed forward, her hymen stretching.

"Pop her cherry and breed her, Cherry," moaned Sara.

"Beg, Anupama," I groaned. "Beg for my cock to make you a woman. Beg for my seed to flood your cunt."

Sara lifted her pussy, Anupama's lips glistening. Her slanted eyes flicked down, finding mine. "Pop my cherry and breed me! You made me cum so hard! Please, please!"

How could I deny her what she wanted?

My hips thrust. My cock pressed on her maidenhead. Her cherry popped.

"Fuck," I grunted as my cock slid into virgin depths.

It was a special, once-in-a-lifetime experience. Never again would Anupama's cunt be virgin. Never again would my dick get the delight of breaking in her sheath, to feel her flesh stretching about its first dick, the hot friction, the wet silk embracing my dick. I groaned, shuddering, staring into Sara's hazel eyes.

"Yes," she smiled. "Yes, enjoy her cunt, Cherry. Enjoy her."

Anupama only groaned, voice muffled by Sara's pussy grinding on her lips.

I drew back, Anupama's hot flesh clinging to my dick. The friction was incredible. I shuddered. Pleasure shot through me. My hands gripped her hips as I drove back into her once-pure depths, making her gasp and moan. Sara leaned forward, hands grasping my shoulders as I fucked our girlfriend.

My sister kissed me hard on the mouth. I groaned, fucking Anupama harder, driving my cock deeper and faster into her snatch. Our tongues dueled. I moaned into her kiss. We shared this sexy Asian delight. And she shared us.

Anupama moaned between licks, her pussy clenching about my cock and her hips moving, bucking into my strokes. Her depths were so hot and wet. It was heaven. I kissed Sara harder, one hand grabbing her round breast, the other's Anupama.

They both were firm, Sara's a little larger. My palm rubbed on their nipples, both girls moaning, shuddering. Anupama licked and devoured Sara. I could hear the juicy fervor of her tongue pleasuring my queen.

I broke the kiss while Ananya, in the bathroom, screamed out with orgasmic delight.

"Love that sound," moaned Sara. "And I love your tongue, Anupama. Oh, yes, fuck it into my pussy. Just like Cherry's fucking that huge cock into your cunt."

"So huge," Anupama groaned. "I can't believe I took it all. I was so scared until he ate my pussy."

I squeezed Anupama's tit. "You're so tight. You tasted so good. I'm going to dump so much cum into your pussy. I'm going to breed you. You and Sara will be pregnant together."

Anupama's pussy clenched hard on my dick. She moaned loudly.

The friction only made me thrust harder and harder. My balls thwacked into her flesh. I kissed Sara again, pinching her nipple. She moaned and gasped so loudly on Anupama's face. She trembled, groaning, grinding across our mallu concubine's face.

I thrust my tongue so hard into Sara's mouth, pounding Anupama's pussy. The bed rocked and creaked. Her thighs clenched around my waist as hard as her pussy clenched around my cock. The friction was intense, burning through me.

Sara broke the kiss, her blonde braid dancing as she screamed out, "Anupama, you pussy-licking slut! Yes!"

My sister came.

Her moans were beautiful, echoing through the room. Her fingers clenched into my shoulders. Anupama shivered, her pussy spasming about my cock. She moaned into my sister's snatch. I made my concubine cum. My dick made her pussy explode.

"Shit," I grunted. "Take it, Anupama! Take it all!"

"Breed her," moaned Sara, her back arching.

"Yes!" Anupama moaned, voice muffled and throaty.

I drove my dick into her spasming pussy. I savored the embrace of her cunt. And I exploded into her depths. Blast after blast of my cum spurted into her pussy. I shuddered with each one, savoring her milking flesh. I squeezed both girl's tits, my hands savoring their flesh. My balls emptied.

I gasped for breath, buzzing with bliss. "Anupama, you're mine. I'm not letting you go."

"Good," she moaned.

"You're ours," Sara smiled, hips undulating. "Mmm, I bet you can lick me to another orgasm."

I grinned. "I bet you can lick her to one, too."

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Nidhhi

I trembled as I sat in my car, my hands working over and over on the steering wheel. For almost an hour, I sat parked at the end of the street staring at the large chestnut tree growing in my front yard. I saw Cherry arrive with Anupama, Ananya, and our cousins. They all went inside.

Was it an orgy in there? Was Cherry really fucking them all. A part of me was desperate to go in there and find out, to see if Cherry really was the man of the house.

The other part twisted with guilt. He wasn't Dad, but... But I wanted him to be. Nabha was right.

Shivering, not sure what I would do, I turned the key in the ignition and put my car into drive. I pulled forward. Should I go home or flee to Nabha's?

To be continued...

 

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Chapter 12: Big Sis is Horny

Janhvi

My mouth lingered with the nasty taste of pussy. Ananya's fresh juices smeared across my mouth, mixing with her urine. After bullying my half-sisters for years--thinking she was only my eighteen-year-old cousin--she was eager to get all the revenge she could on me.

And I loved it.

It was so humiliating to drink her pee and lick her pussy. I must be the only straight woman in the family. I'd rather eat cum and suck cock then devour a pussy. But being forced to made me so wet. My freshly shaved pussy dripped down my thighs as I scampered after Ananya, the pair of us eager to see the fun happening in the master bedroom.

Master was the right word. My older half-brother Cherry was in there. My Master. He had spanked my ass so hard two days ago and shown me who I really was--a pain and humiliation slut. A filthy cunt who needed to be controlled, dominated, and degraded.

Damn, my pussy was wet.

"Big brother," Ananya moaned, bursting into the room ahead, her light brown hair drawn into a pair of pigtails that danced behind her. Her petite body and underdeveloped .

"Damn," I groaned as I followed her in.

Cherry drew his cock out of Anupama's pussy. He had just deflowered the mallu girl, his public girlfriend and newest member of the harem. His cum, pinkish with her virgin blood, stained the thick, black bush covering her pussy. My bush used to look like that. Thick and dark. Now I was shaved bare.

Everyone at school knew it, too.

As I stared at that pussy, my older sister Sara shuddering on Anupama's mouth, I blurted out, "Can I eat the creampie, Master?" It would be so humiliating to lick a freshly deflowered cunt clean of my Master's incestuous cum. My pussy clenched. "Please, please, please."

"No," Sara commanded, sweeping back her blonde braid off her shoulder.

"Please," I moaned, licking my lips.

"That's my creampie, slut," Sara grinned. "I'm claiming it."

"Yes, Mistress," I said immediately, though a part of me thought about being a brat. But my ass was still tender from the spanking on Saturday. Another day, at least, before I could be a brat and earn another painful spanking.

Damn, I was wet.

Cherry rolled onto his back, a muscular nineteen-year-old hunk with dark eyes and a strong jaw. His dick was half-hard, covered in pinkish juices. "You can lick my cock clean of her pussy juices."

"Yes, Master," I moaned. It was covered in nasty pussy juices. And I would have to lick them all up. I couldn't spare a single drop.

I raced to the bed and jumped on it with a laugh, my short, black hair swaying about my face. I landed, bedsprings creaking. I hurried between his legs as Ananya flounced onto the bed on beside me, crawling up to Anupama's face, her tongue still licking at my older sister's pussy.

"Big brother, can your girlfriend lick my pussy. Please, please, please. I want to feel her lick my cunny." Ananya put on a girlish pout, giving Cherry such a puppy dog look.

"Yes," he groaned. "Sara, our princess still has a hot cunny."

"Mmm, fine," Sara sighed. "He spoils you, Cupcake."

Ananya grinned and nodded her head. She was so spoiled. Sara dismounted Anupama, and Ananya eagerly took her place. She stared down at Anupama, her lips smeared with pussy juices, and beamed. "Hi. Did my big brother fuck you so hard?"

"So hard," Anupama moaned.

"Yay!" cheered Ananya.

I leaned down and took my first lick of Cherry's cock. Anupama's cunt tasted tart. I shuddered. It was so humiliating to lick his cock covered in another girl's pussy. But I did it for him. And because my pussy was on fire. My tongue dragged up his cock, gathering more and more of her tart juices. I pulled my tongue in, swirling the cream through my mouth before swallowing.

My nasty cunt clenched.

Ananya squirmed on Anupama's face, gasping as the Asian girl devoured her pussy. Sara moved around the bed, kneeling beside me. She gave me a wicked grin before she buried her face into Anupama's pussy and willingly licked it, gathering up all the yummy cum and pussy juices.

I licked harder, dragging my tongue up to the tip of Cherry's cock, swirling about the spongy crown. He groaned, staring down at me. Ananya's gasps sang through the room. Her nipples were hard, her budding mounds hardly jiggling as she squirmed and moaned, grinding her shaved pussy on Anupama's mouth.

"Yes, yes, yes, lick my cunny!"

Cherry's dick throbbed in my hand. He groaned again.

I pleased him. That made my pussy even wetter. I sucked on the tip.

"So, Janhvi, I've been hearing rumors about you all day long." His hand reached down, caressing my black hair.

"I was pretty naughty today," Janhvi grinned. "I'm glad the rumors are spreading. You should see what they say about me on my Facebook wall."

Cherry grabbed his discarded jeans and pulled out his phone while I sucked on his cock. He scrolled through it then smiled. "What a nasty cunt. I can't believe I was friends with her."

"Wanted us all to eat her rancid, fish taco." Cherry laughed. "That's from Carmelita."

My pussy clenched. Carmelita was sorta my friend. Well, not any longer. I was friends with her to avoid being bullied. Now she had a new person to pick on--me. I savored it, sucking harder on Cherry's dick, his shaft swelling in my mouth.

He kept reading comments:

"I want to hit that cunt hard. Fuck her raw and leave her dripping wet."

"I'd tear that pussy up."

"Eww, what a freak. I can't believe you masturbated before us all."

"Slut!"

"Whore!"

"Dyke!"

Cherry grinned, looking down from his phone. "Everyone at school will know. And what will you tell them if they ask why you did it?"

I popped my mouth off. "That I had a nasty bush, and my Master wanted me to shave it off and let everyone know I was smooth and bare now."

"Damn," Cherry groaned. "You deserve a reward for obeying my orders." His finger slid across the screen. "All these comments. All these nasty messages. Everyone knows your a slut."

"A nasty cunt who is disgusting," moaned Ananya.

"A bratty skank with a rancid pussy," laughed Sara.

I moaned so loud, drinking it in. My pussy was on fire.

"I bet she's got a hot cunny right now," moaned Ananya, humping Anupama's mouth. "So hot. Just dripping wet. You're so pathetic, Janhvi. I can't believe we're sisters."

"I do have a hot pussy," I moaned. I stared at Cherry. What was my reward?

"Want to fuck my cock?" he asked.

I nodded my head.

"Straddle me and go for a ride. You can cum as much as you want."

"Thank you, Master," I squealed.

I moved up his body, grasping his cock. I rose on my legs, bringing his dick to my pussy. I rubbed him against my folds, swirling the tip around, shuddering as I felt my brother's cock. He grabbed my hips, stopping me from impaling myself.

"What?" I blinked. I so wanted to be a brat right now and just fuck my pussy down his cock.

"I don't want to look at your disgusting face," he said. I saw it in his eyes how much he really cared for me. He insulted me because he knew I needed it, loved it. He didn't love me like Ananya or Sara, or maybe even Anupama. Not that sugary love. No, he loved me as his slave. His depraved slut. I was his depraved slut.

Oh, Cherry was the best brother in the world. I loved my Master. I hoped he degraded me to the day I died.

I spun around and slammed my nasty pussy on his cock.

Cherry groaned as my cunt engulfed him. My back arched, my hands sliding up to cup my tits. I pinched my nipples, my twat tightening on him as the pleasure surged through my body. I rose on his shaft, squeezing the entire time.

He made such hot sounds. My nasty cunt pleasured him. I pleasured my big brother Master.

I slammed down him again, taking him to the root, loving how much he filled my snatch. My hips wiggled, the friction building as I slid up and then came back down. Over and over, pumping, writhing, needing that hot release to explode through me.

"Yes, yes, yes, Master," I moaned. "Oh, Master, your dick... Oh, your dick is amazing."

"So fuck him," Ananya moaned. "Fuck big brother's cock with your nasty pussy. And thank him for even sticking his dick in you."

"Yes," I gasped. "Thank you, Master, for fucking my nasty twat."

"You're welcome, brat." He smacked my ass. "My brat. Oh, I can't wait to humiliate you next."

I slammed down his dick and came.

My pussy spasmed on his dick. I gasped and moaned, squirming on him, stirring his dick through me. The pleasure boiled hot, shuddering through me. I rode him faster and faster, drinking in the pleasure. He told me I could cum as much as I wanted.

So I would ride him hard and fast.

My moans and gasps exploded out of me as my pussy writhed about his dick. I slammed up and down him. Over and over. The pleasure kept rippling through me. Orgasm after orgasm rippled out my cunt and through my body.

"Oh, my god, Master! I love your cock!"

"Best cock in the world," Sara moaned.

"Yes," Anupama hissed, voice muffled.

"Big brother's dick is amazing!"

"Fuck, you girls spoil me," growled Cherry. His hands seized my hips. He bounced me up and down on his cock.

My spasming pussy milked his dick. I wanted his cum in me. I wanted to be bred by him. I wasn't on any birth control. His next load might be the one to breed my fertile cunt. Maybe he already had. He had fucked me a few times over the weekend.

I pinched my nipples harder, moaning without thought. The words poured out of my mouth as my body heaved and thrashed. It was so good. So hot. My mind melted into putty as I rode his wonderful dick.

"Breed me!" I howled as a powerful orgasm spasmed through my body. "Breed me! Flood me with your cum, Master, and breed me!"

"Breed the bratty skank," gasped Sara. "Breed us all."

"Yes, yes, yes, big brother!"

"Fuck," Cherry groaned. He seized my hips and slammed me down his dick. "I'll pump so much jizz into your rancid cunt, slut. I'll breed you. You'll pump out babies for me!"

"Yes!" I howled, my pussy milking his cock, eager for his cum.

His hips bucked, lifting me up and sliding me a few inches on his dick. His cum spurted into me as I slammed back down. I savored it. I groaned, stars dancing before my eyes, as my half-brother flooded me with load after load of incestuous cum.

I rubbed at my groin, hoping his little sperm would find my little egg.

* * *

 

[hotaks]

Nidhhi

"Oh, my god, Master! I love your cock!" screamed bratty Janhvi, the bedsprings creaking from the master bedroom.

"Best cock in the world," my cousin Sara moaned.

"Yes," hissed a girl's voice I didn't recognize. That must be the girl with Cherry. Anupama?

"Big brother's dick is amazing!" My pussy clenched, hearing the unmistakable, girlish tones of my eighteen-year-old sister Ananya singing our brother's praise.

I froze halfway up the stairs. My nineteen-year-old brother Cherry really was fucking our sister Ananya and our cousins Sara and Janhvi. Along with his new girlfriend Anupama. I couldn't believe it. Cherry had always been a boy to me, the little brother that I had ignored. At least until the last few days. And suddenly, I was seeing him as a man.

The man of the house.

And he was fucking all the women. Mom had to be one of them. After our conversation late Saturday night, it was obvious. And I bet Aunt Shruti had to be involved, too. The way the family was acting, deferring to Cherry.

Like they were all his sex slaves.

I shuddered, my lusts and fears warring. I pulled out my phone and texted Nabha. "I can't fight this. He's fucking them all."

"Who?" she answered. "Cherry? Are you about to fuck your little brother?"

I stared at my girlfriend's response. Nabha and I had been lovers for two years. Since I had tried to seduce my dad and he turned me down, gently. Afterward, I went to Nabha, cried on her shoulder, and was seduced into who I thought I truly was--a lesbian.

Only now Cherry had me realizing something different. I just wanted a strong man to own me, not just some loser boy from school. I thought that was Dad, but he was dead and Cherry...

Cherry looked a lot like him. He was growing up so strong.

"Do it," Nabha texted. "Fuck your brother. I want deets."

"Fuck," I muttered, sipping my phone back into my jeans' pocket. I climbed the stairs.

"Breed me!" Janhvi screamed, her voice throaty with orgasmic pleasure. "Breed me! Flood me with your cum, Master, and breed me!"

"Breed the bratty skank," gasped my cousin Sara. She was nineteen, the same age as Cherry. The pair had been in love with each other since they were kids, inseparable. And now she was sharing him with the rest of the family. "Breed us all."

"Yes, yes, yes, big brother!" squealed Ananya, clearly cumming, too.

"Fuck," Cherry grunted, so strong, so manly. "I'll pump so much jizz into your rancid cunt, slut. I'll breed you. You'll pump out babies for me!"

My pussy clenched. They wanted to have his kids. To be bred. Dizzy waves of lust shot over me. I raced up the stairs, unable to fight my desires any longer. I had to be fucked by Cherry. He wasn't a boy any longer, he was a man.

The man of the house.

"Yes!" Janhvi howled.

I burst through the door, my tits heaving before me, and stared at the hot sight before me. Janhvi rode Cherry's cock, facing the door, her breasts jiggling. She was a lanky, athletic girl with a runner's build, her face cute even twisted in pleasure. Sara ate out Anupama's pussy while Ananya rode the girl's mouth, my little sister in the throws of her orgasm.

Clearly not her first lesbian experience.

"Cherry!" I shouted.

"Nidhhi!" squealed Janhvi. "Yes, we're all here. All the sisters."

I ignored that bit of stupidity as I stared at Cherry. He groaned, face relaxing as he finished cumming in our cousin's pussy. He held her hips, gasping for breath. He blinked, then his eyes found mine. They were so strong, making me shiver.

"Well, Nidhhi."

"I need you, Cherry," I moaned, peeling off my blouse, exposing my tits constrained in the lacy, sky blue bra. "I need you to fuck me right now. I'm ready. Fuck me, Cherry! Oh, god, my pussy is on fire."

And it was.

I moved to the bed. "Get off him, brat, it's my turn to fuck him."

"I don't listen to you," Janhvi said. Then she looked over her shoulder at Cherry. "Right, Master?"

"Right," he said, a smile on his lips.

"Well, Cherry, I know you've wanted a piece of me for awhile. Let's do it. I can suck you hard, I guess, if you need it. Though I would hope the sight of these tits gets you hard again." I unhooked my bra, spilling out my tits. I cupped them in my hands, squeezing them. "What do you say? Ready to fuck your big sis? Because I need it so badly."

"It's homework time," Cherry said. "Janhvi, hope off."

"Homework," pouted Ananya. "I wanted to play with Anupama some more."

"Homework," Cherry said, sounding just as stern as Dad, as Janhvi slid off of him. She groaned and flopped onto the bed, his cum flooding out of her.

I moved to the bed. "We can do homework later. Right now, you are fucking me. I need it. I've been thinking about this since Sunday and..."

"I don't care what you need, Nidhhi," Cherry said as he sat up. "We have our schoolwork to do. And I know you do, too. We have the same Computer Science class."

"But..." I blinked in absolute shock. He was telling me no? That wasn't how this was supposed to work. He wanted me. I know he did. And I needed him so bad. "No, we're going to do it right now and... Where are you going, Cherry?"

He rolled off the bed and walked past me, Sara and Anupama following. "To get cleaned up so we can work on homework. Together. Downstairs. You will join us, Nidhhi."

"Like hell, I'm horny."

"And that is more important than schoolwork?" Cherry demanded. He shook his head at me. "I'm in charge of the house now. I won't let any of us fail just because we're all fucking now. You're twenty, Nidhhi. You should understand about responsibilities. I thought you had sense."

"Not like me," giggled Janhvi.

"Quiet, cunt," Cherry growled.

Janhvi clamped her mouth shut even as she played with her cum-covered pussy.

"Nidhhi, downstairs to do your homework."

"After?" I asked hopefully.

"Mom will have dinner done by then. We'll eat as a family. Like we used to."

"And then?" My pussy dripped. I had to have him.

"Maybe." Cherry gave me a cocky grin. "But I have plenty of pussy to keep me happy, Nidhhi." Then he put his arms around Sara and Anupama, their arms slipping around his waist, and walked out.

"What the fuck just happened?" I asked, my tits jiggling.

"You need to remember whose in charge," Janhvi said and then smacked me on the ass as she sauntered by.

"Big brother is in charge," Ananya grinned. She took my hand. "Come on, big sister, let's go do our homework. Good sisters are rewarded."

I stumbled after her, completely off-balanced. I can't believe he didn't want to fuck me right now. That he had the self-control to not just ram his dick in me at the first chance he had. I shivered. It made me even more desperate to fuck him.

What the fuck had happened to me? And Cherry? Fuck. I let Ananya lead me away.

Homework was a chore. Everyone was naked. It was like a nudist fest in the house. Cherry sat at the head of the table surrounded by his favorites, Sara and Ananya on his right and left, with Anupama beside Sara and Janhvi taking the spot beside Ananya. I was at the other end, isolated, staring across it at his naked chest, lusting after those strong muscles. He was buff. I know he spent a lot of time with Dad, learning to fix things, and they would work out together but... Damn.

I was wet, sitting on a towel so as not to stain the wood with my juices, squirming, trying to do my damned Computer Science homework. Why did I even take the stupid class? I wasn't into this nonsense. I just needed a Science credit, and it sounded better than dissecting frogs in biology.

As I worked, I leaned over and rest my big, naked tits on the table, my nipples so hard. I kept hoping Cherry would stare at them, but he was focused on his homework, driven. Not even my big boobs would distract him. He wanted to succeed. To get good grades and...

Realization struck me. He needed a good job. He was the man of the house. He had a lot of women to support. And he was talking about breeding them...

"Let's take a break," Cherry said, stretching his back. "Five minutes. And Janhvi, you better be actually doing your homework. You're getting good grades from now on."

"Yes, Master," she smiled.

"Need to put your ass to work," Cherry laughed. "Help pull your weight. I hope you'll be hired with me."

"You're getting a job, um, Cherry?" I asked, almost reflexively saying Squirt. But I bit that off.

"Part time," Cherry nodded. "You're right, Nidhhi, when you told me on Saturday I needed to pull my weight. I'm the man of the house. I should help. And Sara and Janhvi are, too."

"We have a job interview and everything," nodded Sara. She stood up, her round breasts stretching.

They were nice tits, about the size of Nabha's.

I grabbed my phone, checking messages. Cherry had us turn them all off as we worked, no distractions. It beeped, and there were a bunch of texts from Nabha.

"How'd it go?"

"Did he fuck you."

"Is he that much of a stud?"

"Come on, I'm desperate for news! Deets! I want deets!"

I sighed and responded: "Not yet. He's being all responsible and making us do homework. It sucks. Super horny."

"My mom just texted me," Anupama said. "She's eager to meet you, Cherry. She's glad I have a boyfriend. She likes that name, Cherry. She says it's a strong name."

Cherry had such a grin on his face.

And then we were back to homework. Mom and Aunt Shruti arrived, stripping naked, their busty bodies busy in the kitchen cooking dinner. And, beside the nakedness, it was like we were a family again, that Dad hadn't left us all reeling. Home-cooked dinners, working on homework together, spending time.

I missed it.

Cherry stretched. "Okay, Janhvi, how you doing?"

"I'm done," she said.

"Me, too," he said, closing his textbook. "Mom, how long on dinner?"

"Twenty minutes, Sir," she answered, peering into the dining room, her apron barely covering her large tits. An errant nipple slipped out for a moment, hard and erect.

I shook my head.

"Good to see you coming around, sweetie," Mom smiled at me. "I guess our little talk helped."

"Yeah, Mom," I said, standing up.

Cherry stood and headed out of the room, Sara, Anupama, and Ananya still working on homework. Janhvi hopped up and got the swifter. She began cleaning the house without being told. I swear, she had juices dripping down her thighs like it was the hottest thing in the world.

She was a weird one before, and now...

I stood up and followed after Cherry. I walked swiftly, catching up to him and hugging him from behind. I pressed my naked tits into his back, my hands sliding down his strong stomach to grasp his cock. I humped against him, stroking him.

"Fuck me right now, little brother," I husked in his ear. "I need your cock in me, now."

"What did I tell you?" he said as I stroked him.

"That you'll fuck me when homework's done."

"I said after dinner, I might fuck you." His arms flexed out, forcing away my arms wrapped around him. He spun around, staring at me. I shivered at the intensity in his eyes. "You don't dictate when I fuck you, Nidhhi. You want to be a part of my harem, then you have to remember that I am the man of the house. We're having dinner in twenty minutes. Maybe I'll fuck you afterward, but if you keep thinking you can tell me what to do, to fuck me when you want, then you are fucking mistaken. There's the door." He pointed. "You're twenty. You can go stay with Nabha or someone else if you don't like the rules."

The firm tone, the commanding words. He wasn't angry. He wasn't yelling. He was simply explaining reality to me. I melted. He was like Dad. Their eyes were the same, their jaws. Juices trickled down my thighs. I had to be submissive to my little brother if I wanted to get the satisfaction I craved.

"Sorry, Cherry," I said. "I was just horny. And..."

He smiled, his cock hard. The tip rubbed at my stomach, smearing precum and he stepped closer. "We all get horny, Nidhhi. That's fine. Just remember who's in charge."

"You are, Cherry." I swallowed. "Do I have to call you Master or Sir?"

"Do you want to?"

I shook my head.

"What do you want to call me?"

"Cherry or little brother." She shivered. "It makes me feel so naughty calling you little brother. I'm your big sister, and I just want to fuck you so badly. My hunky, sexy, strong little brother."

He grinned at that and nodded his head. "There you go."

I shivered. "I guess you're really not Squirt any longer."

"Glad you finally noticed." Then he smacked me on the ass and headed to the bathroom. Janhvi followed him in. I blinked at that. Was he going to fuck her?

* * *

 

[hotaks]

Cherry

"That's it," I groaned, pissing into Janhvi's mouth. "You just ran right in like a good pee slut." Honestly, I had forgotten that I could pee in Janhvi or Aunt Shruti's mouths. I just had to piss really bad when Nidhhi came up to me. It was all I could do to stand there and dominate her with such a full bladder. "Drink it all down, you filthy cunt."

Janhvi's dark eyes shone as her throat worked, swallowing every drop of my piss, my dick throbbing. I wanted to let her keep sucking, but dinner would be soon, and I was saving a huge load for afterward. I groaned as the last drops trickled out.

I pulled my dick out, and Janhvi opened her mouth, showing me she swallowed every drop. "You are just a nasty pee slut, huh? How wet are you?"

"So wet," she moaned, eyes fluttering.

"Get back to your cleaning."

"Yes, Master."

Everyone had chores. Even me. Though mine were the manly stuff--taking out the garbage, mowing lawns, trimming hedges, fixing things. I stepped out of the bathroom, and found Ananya dusting, looking so cute, her tiny ass wiggling. Anupama sat on the couch looking a little unsure as Sara slipped past me into the bathroom to clean it.

I sat down on the couch beside her. "You are staying for dinner?"

She nodded. "I told my mom not to expect me. She's cool with it, so long as I'm not out too late. It's a school night."

I laughed. "Yeah. I'll get you home."

"We drove my car here," she giggled. "If you drove me home, then you'd have to walk."

"Might be worth it." I leaned in, kissed her on the lips. It was nice having a girlfriend. Especially Anupama.

"Oh, you two are cute together, Sir," Aunt Shruti said, popping her head into the kitchen. She had arranged for Anupama to blow me at school today. "We're setting the table right now, Master."

Anupama blushed and nodded. "Okay, Professor"

"Oh, call me Shruti here," she laughed. "I'm not your teacher but your boyfriend's sex slave."

"This is a little weird," Anupama said after Aunt Shruti popped back into the kitchen.

"But you find it hot."

She nodded her head, snuggling closer.

We sat down for dinner a few minutes later. Nidhhi appeared and sat down at the other end of the table, anchoring it, Mom and Aunt Shruti sitting on either side of her, everyone else sitting in the same spots as we did for homework. Food looked delicious. Chatter abounded as we passed around food, dished up plates, and enjoyed our time as a family. We were all so close now.

Well, not all of us. But after tonight, Nidhhi would be.

It was so hard not to fuck her when she burst into the bedroom. I had to use all my willpower not to throw her down. But she had to learn her place. If I let her fuck me when she wanted, she would walk all over me. She would try to boss me around. It would never have worked. I had to be strong from the beginning.

Fuck, I was hard. My dick had a painful ache all through homework, and Janhvi's mouth sucking down my piss hadn't helped. It was torture during dinner. Sara kept giving me looks, her foot playing with mine beneath the table.

She knew my agony and she thought it was funny.

"Are you working tomorrow, Nidhhi?" I asked.

She nodded. "Four hours at the Dairy Queen." She played with her meatball. "I won't make dinner, Cherry."

"That's fine." I glanced at Mom. "We have the job interview at the pharmacy Anupama's mom owns."

"Oh, which one's that?" Mom asked.

"She owns the one on the other side of town by the Walmart," Anupama said. " Drugstore."

"Never been there," Mom said. "I might have to stop by and get help from the workers." She gave me a sultry look.

My dick throbbed so hard. Damn, my women were all so sexy.

Dinner ended and everyone began gathering their plates, taking them into the kitchen. There wasn't enough space for all us to cleanup. Nidhhi, playing on her phone, walked out as Sara and Anupama found themselves at the sink rinsing plates with Janhvi loading them into the dishwasher.

I followed Nidhhi. She was focused on her phone, texting her friend, Nabha. She leaned against the wall by the stairs, fingers typing fast. Her ass looked so hot and juicy. My dick throbbed.

I smiled.

* * *

 

[hotaks]

Nidhhi

"Still no fucking?" Nabha texted.

"He might not," I texted back as I walked out of the kitchen. "He's putting me in my place."

"In your place? What does that mean?"

"That I needed to respect him. He's the man of the house. I can't just demand that he fucks me." I shivered, just typing it made my ass wiggle. I leaned against the wall at the foot of the stairs. A loud clatter came from the kitchen.

Janhvi giggled.

"Oh, wow, he is so sexy." I could picture my friend on her bed, one hand between her thighs fingering her pussy, her hair spilling about her flushed face, as she texted me back one-handed. "I need to come over. I need to be fucked by him, too."

"Join the harem?"

"I'm your girlfriend," Nabha said. "If Cherry can date Anupama, then you can date me. And you have to share with the man of the house. It's only right."

"Yes!!!!" My pussy clenched. A flood of excitement poured down my thighs. I couldn't believe how hot and wet I was. My fingers typed: "That is--"

Arms seized me from behind. I gasped, was turned and pressed against the wall, my tits pillowing across the wallpaper. A hard dick rubbed on my ass. I shivered in shock as the cock popped between my thighs, sliding on my hot pussy.

"Cherry!" I gasped as he thrust his dick into my wet pussy. I had wanted this all day, but now I wasn't ready for him to ram into me. It was so possessive, so powerful. He dominated me. I gripped my cell phone, my snatch clenching on his dick. "What are you doing?"

"Fucking my sexy, big sister," he groaned, his hips driving his cock deeper into me. I gasped, my eyes rolling back into my head as his dick filled me. He drove so deep into me, his tip rubbing on my pussy walls. "How do you like it? Better than any of other cock you've fucked?"

"I've never fucked another cock," I moaned. "Just dildos."

"Really?" He seemed shocked. "I just assumed..."

"That I'm a slut?" I moaned, pumping back into his thrusts, savoring his thick dick filling my pussy. The friction was wonderful. It shuddered through me. It made me gasp and moan, my body shaking.

"The way you dressed. Those tight clothings. Yeah, I thought you were a slut." His hands slid up my stomach, finding my breasts pushed against the wall, squeezing the bases. My nipples ached against the rough texture of the wallpaper as I pushed back into his thrusts.

"I dressed that way to tease Dad," I moaned. "And you. Oh, god, I've always wanted to be taken hard by the man of the house. But I've never been with another guy."

"But a woman..." He groaned. "Nabha!"

"Yes, we're dating." I felt so free saying that. "We're lesbians or bi or whatever. We love each other, Cherry. I'm still going to date her."

"Fuck," he grunted, slamming his cock harder and harder into my pussy, his balls thwacking on my clit. That was so different. Nabha had fucked me with so many strap-ons, but she never had balls to hit my clit and make me shudder. "You have to bring her over."

"You want to fuck her?"

"I'm going to fuck her," he growled. "Your girlfriend has to be part of the family."

"Like Anupama?" I moaned, my pussy clenching.

"Just like Anupama."

"Oh, you are a pervert, little brother." I humped back into him. "I love it. Nabha's so hot for this. She'll do it. She'll let you fuck her."

"I want her licking my cum out of your pussy," he grunted, his strokes so hard.

"Oh, yes! And can I lick yours out of hers?" My pussy spasmed, my orgasm building and building. I was so hot, so excited. After the last two days of thinking about him, dripping for him, he was finally in me.

"Yes," he grunted.

Mom appeared, naked, grinning. "I see you're finally enjoying her, Sir."

"I thought it was time," he groaned. "She was wiggling that fine ass."

"Mmm, wonderful."

"So you've never sucked a cock before, have you, Nidhhi?"

"Never, little brother," I moaned, my pussy clenching on his dick. I needed just a few more strokes, and I would explode.

"Damn," Cherry groaned. Then he ripped his cock out of my pussy. "Mom, time to teach Nidhhi how to give a blowjob."

"Yes, sir," Mom purred.

"What?" I groaned, blinking. "But I was so close and..." I saw the look in Cherry's eyes. "Right, blowjob."

Mom and I knelt before him. I couldn't help but noticed Janhvi and Ananya watching us, the pair hugging each other, their nubile bodies pressed tight. They rubbed their pussies on each other's thighs, humping, grinding, giggling.

"Suck his cock, big sister," Ananya moaned.

"Mmm, yes, we do have a sexy big sis," Janhvi grinned, ass clenching as she ground on Ananya's thigh.

"What?" I blinked.

"We'll explain more later, sweetie," Mom smiled. "But your father had two sex slaves, me and your Aunt Shruti."

Things suddenly made a lot more sense about what was happening.

"Now," Mom said, leaning forward and licking the tip of Cherry's cock. "Mmm, you taste good, honey."

I blushed. "Thanks, Mom."

"Now, you want to start with licks, Nidhhi, teasing him, swirling about the tip." She did it again, then sucked on the crown, cheeks hollowing, Cherry groaning. Her lips popped off. "Eye contact is very important. Stare up at him. Just like you would when eating Nabha's pussy."

"So you heard that."

"Everyone did," she laughed. "The kitchen's just on the other side of the wall. Now, come on, dear, just like that."

I shivered, leaning in, my mom teaching me how to blow my little brother's cock. I started with the tongue swirling, tasting my tart pussy on the tip. Cherry shuddered. I stared up at him, feeling like I existed to please my little brother. My pussy clenched.

I latched onto the tip, sucking briefly before going back to licking. His precum leaked out the slit. It was salty, different from pussy juices. I liked it. I licked again, gathering another bead, then sucked on the tip harder.

He liked that.

"Mmm, that's it," Mom purred. She grabbed my right hand, bringing it up to his shaft. "And stroke the base." She guided my hand. "Just like that, sweetie."

She pressed tighter against me, our breasts touching. A hot thrill shot through me. She was such a sexy mom, as busty as I was, and still so gorgeous, her body in great shape. I was glad I inherited her genetics. I stroked Cherry's cock, sucking, pleasuring the man of the house.

"They like their balls played with, too," Mom purred. "But gently. They're sensitive. You don't want to hurt them."

My left hand cupped his balls. They were hairy and warm, but not as hot as his dick. I felt the balls, little ovals, like big olives, in there. I played with them, bringing more groans from Cherry. His hands grabbed my hair, holding me in place as I nursed the tip.

Mom nuzzled at my ear, tongue flicking it. "Now bob. Take more and more. But mind your teeth. You don't want to scrape against him."

I shuddered, bobbing my head, sliding it up and down while Cherry groaned. His body shuddered. His hand tightened in my brassy-brown hair and in Mom's dyed-blonde curls. He pulled her lips to his dick, too. She kissed his cock near the base where my lips couldn't reach, her tongue licking up my juices staining his shaft.

I slid back, Mom's lips following me. And then we were kissing about the crown of his dick. We licked and nuzzled, making Cherry groan. It was so hot. My pussy was on such fire. I couldn't believe we were doing something so naughty as a family.

"Fuck," Cherry groaned. "You two are so hot. I'm going to blow my load."

"Oh, yes," I moaned. "I want to taste your jizz."

"No, I need to fuck you. I'm going to breed you, Nidhhi. All my sisters, my mom, Aunt Shruti. Even Anupama."

"Yes!" came from the kitchen, Anupama and Sara working on the dishes still.

"That's so hot, Cherry," Sara shouted. "Breed our older sister. Fuck her so hard."

Cherry ripped his dick away, moving into the living room. "Stretch out, Nidhhi. Mom, let's see just how good she is at eating pussy. You deserve a reward for the great dinner."

"Thank you, Sir," Mom moaned. "And am I allowed to cum?"

"Yes."

Mom shivered. I groaned. It was kinky what they had. I would never want that much control over my life. But a little control, from Cherry, was sexy. I moved quickly, stretching out on my back on the Persian rug dominating the center of the living room. The itchy fabric made me squirm as Mom, tits bouncing, settled her furred bush on my mouth.

It was thick and black, her true hair color. I licked through her folds, tasting her spicy pussy. I shuddered. It was my second cunt I had ever eaten. She tasted so different from Nabha's and my own pussies. I loved it. I licked and nuzzled as Mom squirmed on me.

"Oh, yes, Mommy-slut loves having her pussy licked by her big girl. And, mmm, here comes her big son with his huge cock. Mommy raised two sexy children."

I shivered at her words.

"Three," Ananya moaned, and then I felt small hands grasp my tits. I gasped as Ananya sucked on my nipple.

"Master, can I join the fun, too?" Janhvi moaned as Cherry seized my thighs. He lifted my ass, his cock nudging at my pussy again.

"Suck Nidhhi's other tit."

"Yes!" Janhvi moaned. "I hate having to please girls."

"You hate it?" I blinked. She sounded so eager to join in.

"I'm straight," Janhvi said, seizing my other tit. "But I get off on being forced to do things."

It didn't sound like she was being forced to do anything.

And then it all happened at once: both my sisters sucking on my nipple, my mom grinding on my lips, and my little brother's huge cock ramming into my pussy. He was as thick as the toys Nabha and I used on each other. My cunt clenched on his shaft as he filled me, his heavy balls smacking into my taint.

I moaned, shivered. My nipples throbbed. The pleasure shooting down to my cock-stuffed pussy. I licked harder at Mom's spicy snatch, her pubic hairs tickling my nose and mouth. Every breath filled with her musk. I was drunk on it. My hips moved and bucked, slamming into Cherry's thrusts.

"Damn, you have a tight cunt, sis," grunted Cherry. "I've wanted to fuck you for years. Those damned cameltoes of yours. I always want you wearing clothes that tight."

"Yes!" I moaned, humping, two sets of hands kneading my tits, two eager mouths sucking. "Yes, yes, yes, Cherry. Always!"

"Mmm, yes, dress so sexily for Mommy's big boy. Oh, yes. Eat Mommy's pussy. She's such a slut. She needs her children to please her."

"Such a slut," Aunt Shruti moaned from the kitchen. "My sister is a whore."

"Uh-huh," Mom moaned.

"Fuck your sister hard, Cherry," Anupama giggled from the kitchen. "Come on, Sara, let's hurry up."

"Shit," Cherry grunted. "Work those hips. I love fucking your cunt, Nidhhi."

"Uh-huh," I panted between licks.

My body burst with incestuous pleasure. My family loved me. Spicy juices poured into my mouth. Janhvi nibbled on my nipple while Ananya's tongue played with the other. Electricity rippled through my body. It tingles through me, made me gasp and shiver and spasm.

And it built. It gathered. I groaned, my lusts finally being satiated. My legs locked about Cherry's hips. My tits jiggled as his dick slammed over and over into me. My pussy clenched on his dick. My hips wiggled and undulated. My tits bounced. So much pleasure shot through me. My eyes rolled back into my head.

"Shit," Cherry groaned. "Shit, you're tight."

"Mmm, Mommy-slut gave birth to two daughters with hot, tight cunts that please her big, strong son."

"Fuck," he grunted. "You did good, Mommy-slut!"

"Yes," she moaned. And came.

My mom came on my face. I made my mom orgasm. Juices flooded out of the very cunt that gave birth to me. I drank them down, shuddering, the pleasure rippling through my body. This was really happening.

My family loved me with such passion.

I moaned into her cumming pussy and exploded. My pussy spasmed hard on Cherry's thrusting cock. I bucked and shuddered. Both my nipples tingled in my sisters' mouths. They sucked so hard, like they were trying to nurse from me.

"Breed me!" burst from my lips. "Breed me, little brother!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Mommy-slut wants all her daughters bred by her big, strong son!"

"Yes!" growled Cherry, driving his cock so hard into my spasming depths.

The pleasure flooded across my mind. I groaned and shuddered. Ecstasy bathed me as I begged, "Cum in me! Please, please, give me your seed, little brother! Knock me up! Plant a daughter in my belly!"

"Shit!" Cherry groaned, his back arched.

His cum exploded into my depths. Hot blasts of spurting jizz filled me. It splashed against my insides. My body heaved, bucked. My pussy milked his cum, eager for his seed. I wanted to be bred so badly. I wanted to carry my brother's child.

"Yes, yes, yes," I gasped.

His last blast of cum splashed into me. I groaned, lying dazed on the floor as Mom slipped off my face. Anupama and Sara stood nearby, fingering each other's cunts, Aunt Shruti kneeling on the ground, licking at their feet.

"Breed her, Cherry," Sara moaned. "Breed us all!"

"Yes," Anupama hissed.

Then Janhvi popped her mouth up. "It's movie time! Can we watch mine first? Please, please, please, Cherry?"

"Movie?" I blinked, dazed.

"You didn't hear about Janhvi's exploits in gym?" laughed Ananya.

"No. I've been..." My pussy clenched on Cherry's dick. "Preoccupied."

"Then you're going to love it!" Janhvi gasped. "It's so humiliating what Cherry made me do. Please, please, Master, can we watch mine first?"

"Yeah," Cherry said, unable to deny her excitement.

She squealed in delight, throwing her naked body into his, jostling his cock out of my pussy as he caught her. She rained kisses on his face. I smiled. She was so cute and excited, the same old Janhvi, just eager to please him instead of doing whatever she wanted.

"It was so hot," Ananya smiled at me, pushing up her glasses. Then she leaned down and kissed me on the lips.

I shivered. I liked this. Our new family would be so hot. Loving each other, caring for each other. I couldn't wait to have more fun with all of them. I held my little sister, her budding breasts pressed into my tits.

I was so glad Cherry had stepped up as the man of the house.

To be continued...

 

[hotaks]

Sonakshi was 35 years old with a moderate figure. She was married for 15 years and was more or less happy with her husband Dip, who is around 45. Their only son, Raj, who was then 13 years old was studying in a residential school.

Sonakshi and Dip were both working in two separate companies. Though Dip was a good lover on bed, who could raise Sonakshi to a new height in love making, he had sexual drive far below normal. Even immediately after their marriage, the couple never had sex on daily basis. Once in a while, he would make love vigorously and then for about a week or more he would not ask for physical intimacy.

This frustrated Sonakshi as during the initial years she used to long for crazy sex with her husband. But her cravings became lower as within a year she conceived and in the following year gave birth to their son. Slowly Sonakshi adjusted herself to the low libido of her husband and intermittent sex they had. After all, whenever they made love, it was wild and vigorous even though sometimes it was after a gap of more than a month too. Though Dip avoided physical proximity, he used to take care of Sonakshi in every other matter like a loving husband.

By the time their son was about two years old, Dip became completely cold about sexual matters just in contrast to his wife. Even though intermittently, Sonakshi longed for sex with Dip, to be one with him physically and to enjoy vigorous love making sessions with him as the couple had in the past. However, Dip became so disinterested in sexual matter that it hurt the self-esteem of Sonakshi to suggest or hint about her desire to be physically united with Dip.

There was no disruption in their relationship except that sex was totally absent. By the time Raj started going to school at 3+ years, both Dip and Sonakshi became busy with their careers and bringing up their son. Sonakshi too stopped bothering about the lack of physical relation between the two of them because except on that count there was nothing to complain against Dip. He performed his duties well as a responsible father and husband. He regularly kept in touch with his parents and in-laws. Except for the sexual relationship between two of them, he was so dutiful that Sonakshi couldn't raise a finger against him.

When she was 33 yrs old, something unexpected shattered her world. The company in which she works had about 70+ staff of various categories. Sonakshi was quite close to some of her colleagues, except a junior officer named Jai, who was around 22 years when he had joined the company. Jai was junior to Sonakshi both in age and service. Though he was always jolly and full of humor, she didn't like him from the beginning due to his flirting nature. She found him to be of cowboy type, an easy go lucky attitude always distinguished him. He never knew to be serious and without bothering about the age of female employees, he flirted with all. Many of Sonakshi's female colleagues liked Jai and there were rumors about some even going to bed with him.

From the beginning, Sonakshi never gave Jai any chance to be closer to her. He tried to flirt with her also even though she was older than him by at least ten years. Finding rather cold treatment from her and finding that she was not charmed by his smart ways of impressing the opposite gender, Jai avoided gossiping with Sonakshi though he never spared a chance to flirt. However, the formal relation of Hi and halo was there as colleagues.

Three years back, during winter, office staff where Sonakshi worked had a picnic. It was an office picnic and family members did not join it. Dip was at home. Much to Sonakshi's dislike, she had to travel in the same car with Jai.

Fortunately, Jai did not start flirting and he looked quite serious. It was very unusual for his nature. After they traveled for about twenty minutes, Sonakshi asked him the reason for his being in a serious mood. He hesitated and then said, "I don't know if I should share this with you, you might take it otherwise."

"What is it?" Sonakshi asked.

"Forgive me, if I'm overstepping my boundary..." Jai paused for a few seconds and continued, "As I was coming to the office, I decided to fill up the tank and was waiting in the fuel station near your house. As I was coming out of the fuel station, I saw your husband, Mr. Dip driving his car towards home..."

As he paused again, Sonakshi asked, "So what?"

"Forgive me," said Jai, "If I hurt you... there was an elderly lady beside him and the two were sitting very intimately..."

Sonakshi smiled at him. It was a favorite trick of Jai to tease lady colleagues by telling them fake news of having seen their husbands with some other lady. But that day his facial appearance was not in a light and joking mood. As Sonakshi examined his face to detect signs of a mischievous joke, Jai said in a seriously concerned voice, "This is not my usual method of teasing a lady. There was something between them that made me inform you about it."

Sonakshi didn't believe what Jai said. It was too far-fetched for Dip to have an extramarital affair. Still she laughingly asked, "Can you describe the woman he had with him?"

The description that Jai gave matched with one of the elderly lady colleagues of Dip. Her name was Kajol, and she was senior, both in age and service to Dip. Dip had told Sonakshi after marriage that when he had joined this job, he had a crush on Kajol. Kajol also liked him but for some reasons their relationship was shattered and she married someone else. But Dip also told his wife that he and Kajol were not on talking terms for years after their break up and then after about 7 or 8 years they resumed talking to each other and were on friendly terms.

They sometimes visited Kajol's house and in turn, Kajol with her husband and son also sometimes visited Dip and Sonakshi. In their absence, however, Sonakshi teased Dip and referred to Kajol as his "ex". Dip didn't mind about it. So when Jai told about it, Sonakshi just laughed away and enjoyed the picnic without being bothered about the possibility of Dip's extramarital affairs with Kajol. Jai also didn't discuss it anymore as there was no such response from Sonakshi's end as expected by him.

On return from the picnic that evening, Dip told Sonakshi that Kajol had come to their house that day with some official matter and though Dip had requested for tea, she left after about half an hour as Sonakshi was not at home. There was nothing to be angry or suspicious about it, but something bothered Sonakshi. If Kajol had come of her own for an official matter, how did Jai see her and Dip in an intimate position on his way! Either Jai saw Kajol near their house and exaggerated it to include Dip in his story to tease Sonakshi or Dip was not telling the truth. Sonakshi decided not to tell Dip about what Jai had told her.

Things would have settled down normally. But two days later, in the morning the domestic hand informed that she was sick and wouldn't be able to come. Dip told Sonakshi that he would take care of their breakfast and tiffin so that Sonakshi could continue with cleaning the household. It was their habit that if not other rooms, bedrooms were to be cleaned and kept tidy every day.

Sonakshi accordingly started sweeping the bedroom. As she was sweeping, a little triangular piece of some pouch came out from under the bed at the tip of the broom. She wouldn't have even noticed it but one side of it was bright and dazzling like a piece of aluminum foil under the light. Sonakshi wondered what it was that neither she or Dip had the habit of throwing anything outside the waste paper basket. Out of curiosity, Sonakshi picked up the little piece and looked at the reverse. The reverse was dark coloured and only two alphabets were there - "ce".

In a bid to find out what pouch it was, Sonakshi smelled the little piece and immediately from the pungent smell of chocolate that emanated from the piece, she recognised that was the piece of packet that contained a chocolate flavored condom of Manforce brand.

There was obviously no reason for it to be in their bedroom since she and Dip hadn't have sex in last three years. Sonakshi grew more suspicious - did Dip had sex with Kajol? Otherwise why and how could the edge of a condom pouch come in the bedroom? But then she couldn't say it conclusively as she knew Dip as sexually cold. Sonakshi couldn't ask anything about it directly to Dip either.

Suspicion, once starts, multiplies itself. Sonakshi felt angry, depressed and disgusted to imagine her hubby making love to an elderly lady on their marital bed and cheating his wife. Sonakshi hadn't have sex with him for years as he was rather disinterested in sexual matters and he was enjoying sex at the back of his wife and that too with an elderly colleague, who was older than Sonakshi and even Dip. But she was not sure if Dip was really involved in an extramarital affair with Kajol.

When Sonakshi attended the office that day, Jai could guess her distraught mood, however she might try to appear normal. At lunch time, Jai approached her like a good friend and well wisher and said, "I hope your distraught mood is not due to what I said that day about your husband."

"No, not at all," Sonakshi fake laughed, "It is actually about missing a pair of earrings, which are missing from my home or got misplaced."

But Jai did not seem to believe her reply though he avoided saying any further about her mood. Sonakshi didn't know what to do and finally after a month of mental tensions over it, she confided to Jai about her doubts. Jai is assured to get her doubts cleared by engaging a private detective agency. Jai took her to the agency, talked to them and about three months later, Jai came to Sonakshi with the report of the agency.

The report shattered her world completely. It confirmed Dip's liaison with Kajol, who was three to five years older than Dip. The agency also handed over a few brief video footage of Dip and Kajol during their intimacy. One of them captured Dip going down on Kajol and she moaning in ecstasy. There was another with Dip humping on her, both naked, and Kajol was begging to get drilled harder. They also handed over records of some telephonic conversations between Dip and Kajol that clearly revealed the amorous relationship they were enjoying at the back of their spouses. Every detail of hotel and resorts they visited during the last few months, the suites they booked in fake names were there.

Sonakshi was about to break down in depression, shock and humiliation. But Jai stood beside her, consoling her, encouraging her and asking her to be strong. Sonakshi wanted to charge Dip directly about his illicit affairs with his colleague, but Jai prevented me reminding me that it could have serious repercussions on the life of our son and also on the wards of Kajol apart from bringing public disgrace on both the families.

Jai helped Sonakshi to face the crisis boldly, to fight back emotionally. He also suggested to ignore Dip completely and enjoy her own life in her own way. However, Sonakshi couldn't reconcile herself to the insult that her husband, who showed no interest in physical intimacy with Sonakshi, inflicted on her by having sexual relationship with a lady older than him. Moreover, she just hated to even think that my husband was mating with another woman on her bed.

It was at this juncture of mental turmoil that Jai ignited in Sonakshi the fire of revenge against the infidelity of her husband and encouraged her to lead a life of her own choice. Sonakshi, who earlier disliked Jai, began depending on him more and more, taking him into confidence for advice. Slowly, Sonakshi even started responding to his flirts in an equally flirting manner.

Things soon started changing. Though Dip and Sonakshi lived in the same house as husband and wife, they were drifting away from each other further. Previously, it was just physical, but now it has become psychological too.

Jai finally convinced Sonakshi to go out with him to lunch and dinner whenever both were free and did undertake a weekend tour with him to avenge Dip. Without the least reservation, she told Dip about their trip who simply wished her a pleasant trip.

The fact that her going out with another man didn't bother her husband made Sonakshi weep secretly and she decided to take revenge.

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Sonakshi's first trip with Jai to a nearby resort was a memorable one. He had booked two separate rooms in the resort for two of them and Sonakshi felt much relieved for that. Though he flirted a lot, it was never bordering anything about sex or physical intimacy. Sonakshi and Jai enjoyed trekking, swimming, boating etc. It was such a nice trip that thereafter almost every weekend, Sonakshi and Jai started going out on short trips. Much to her own surprise Sonakshi's earlier aversion to Jai was gone and she started liking him. Dip knew about their regular trips but did not object. Sonakshi felt that it was his own infidelity that left no scope for Dip to object.

During one such short trip with Jai to a nearby tourist resort, they attended a dance program organized for the tourists in the evening. They watched for some time while sipping beer and when Jai invited Sonakshi to join him on the dance floor, she unhesitatingly nodded to his proposal. There were many pairs dancing on the floor and Sonakshi and Jai also joined the crowd. As they danced, Sonakshi could feel Jai's hands first at her back, then on her asses. After sometime his hand encircled Sonakshi's waist. As they danced in face to face position, Jai pulled her closer to his body and she could feel his boner against her thigh muscles. Instead of being offended, a peculiar gratification ran through her. Dip might not get attracted to Sonakshi but she was still capable of making young people like Jai get hard on. Sonakshi didn't tell anything to Jai and went on dancing, feeling his boner on various muscles of her body. Years of sexual starvation from Dip and the pricks of the boner of Jai made her drip uncontrollably between the thighs. They danced for about an hour, then had their dinner and sat in the garden with drinks.

When it was time to retire to bedrooms, Jai embraced her, his hand encircling her lovingly and guided her to her bedroom. It was the first time since the trip started that Jai had hugged Sonakshi like that. She had become slightly tipsy after the drink and enjoyed supporting her against his strong and stout body. They had their rooms adjacent to each other in the resort. Jai entered her room with Sonakshi, made her sit comfortably on bed and for the first time held her face in his hand and said, "Ok, let's sleep now. If you need anything just call me. Good night."

Jai held her face for sometime more in his hands, looking deeply into Sonakshi's eyes. His looks had an hypnotizing effect on Sonakshi, who looked at Jai expectantly. Jai lowered his face a bit towards her face and whispered, "You are looking marvelous."

Sonakshi was in a state of trance. Her thin lips were parted as she was expecting a kiss. Jai was an experienced player. He said in a whispering voice, "You've lips that resemble petals of a pink rose, soft and tender. May I kiss them?"

That was actually a useless question and the answer was too obvious and known to both of them. Sonakshi didn't reply, she simply stood up from her sitting position taking her face near the face of Jai and Jai's lips came down on hers and touched them like feathers. The gentle feather-like touch of his lips ignited the fire in Sonakshi. She pulled Jai's face towards her, showering kisses and started sucking his lips passionately. Jai was just waiting for that moment and he too started sucking her lips. Their lips got locked. Soon his tongue went inside Sonakshi's mouth and was playing with her. Sexually starved over the years, the intimate kiss added to the raging sexual desires in Sonakshi. Jai had used those intimate gestures to grope Sonakshi's bare arms, nape, navel and boobs under her dress. Jai gently lifted Sonakshi on his arms and kissed on her forehead. Sonakshi was wearing sleeveless tops. Jai's face descended between her flesh mounds and sniffed. He slowly carried her to the bed and asked, "Will you mind if we spend the night together?"

Sonakshi was in no state to refuse or deny. So Jai, having received her silent consent, locked the door and the two laid on the same bed. Jai renewed vigorous kissing to which Sonakshi too responded. Very deftly Jai inserted his hand inside her tops and was sensuously moving his fingers around her boobs. Sonakshi enjoyed every act of Jai and was moaning now and then in excitement. As Jai kept caressing Sonakshi, he slowly removed her tops and unhooked her bra. He started sucking her nipples moving his tongue intermittently round the dark areola of her boobs. His one hand was lovingly fondling her boobs. For Sonakshi, such sexual caress of her private parts seemed to be an experience from the previous birth and she enjoyed the caress so much that she moaned continuously.

Sonakshi did not even object when Jai's hand made its way through her salwar to reach her abdomen, and then went inside her panty to touch her hairy mound. But her salwar string was too tightly tied and Jai did not find it comfortable to put his hands in her mound without unknotting the string of her salwar. But when Jai unknotted the salwar string and was trying to push down the salwar and panty to expose her quim, Sonakshi objected, "Let's not go further, it's not right."