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Vikas making love to Chachi - IV

Previously: Vikas making love to Chachi - III

Hello everyone. U guys wont believe, that the moment I mailed our story we both were eagerly waiting when it will be posted on humandigest.com. we were waiting and checking the site every next hour to know the status and then it got posted. But it was only the first part for a couple of days.

Me and chachi were discussing all the time that why other parts have not been posted yet, because from the first part one cannot judge the events. And also there were no comments, we actually felt bad thinking that nobody has liked it and it is better that other parts are not posted.

But today morning as soon as I woke up, chachi was in kitchen and she called “vikas check if there are any comments and other parts?” and to my surprise there were the remaining parts and hell lot of comments. THANKYOU . I rushed into the kitchen with cellphone in my hand and showed the response to chachi.

She hugged me tightly and planted a small kiss on my lips and said “go and get ready, you are getting late”. I could see a different kind of happiness in her eyes, something like when kids get happy when they get their favorite toy. I don’t know but we have posted our experience with lot of affection and we also got your support.

I will try to send some exclusive sex episode that we enjoyed. Keep sending your comments, it gives us pleasure, satisfaction and courage to write more so that you can also enjoy. So friends, I got ready and she served me my breakfast and sat next to me on dining table.

“vikas, I had already told you that people gonna enjoy our experience”. “yes chachi, I am also surprised by there response, but what to write next?.” She said with excitement on her face “shall we write about our manali trip where we bought that girl anju and had fun?” I said “ok”. While having this discussion I finished my breakfast and moved out leaving my chachi alone.

After I came back I had a shower and went to her room (now you can say ….our room), she was lying on bed with a white t-shirt and shorts. I lied next to her. We started kissing passionately and had our dinner after that and went to sleep in eachother’s arms.

Friends please give me some time to write some more stuff for you. May be in a day or two you will get our manali trip sexapade. Some of our friends have asked for chachi’s pic, friends I cannot do that because of our privacy. Sorry but wait for our next episode.

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Vikas making love to Chachi - III

Previously: Vikas making love to Chachi - II

Friend I don’t know whether I am boring you or you like it but trust me we are enjoying it a lot. We are happy to share our experiences with you. After some time I bought a computer and started surfing net. And like a normal phenomenon apart from studies I too started surfing porn. Now me and chachi use to watch porn and do our sex session (but still no intercourse, licking, smooching etc. was involved).

One day after our session (just fingering and stroking), when we were lying naked facing the roof I asked “chachi will we do proper sex?” after a long pause “vikas, you are right, everything is open between us. I even cannot judge whether it is right or not, on one side whatever we are doing is also wrong but on the other I feel having a complete sexual relation with you will be a cheating towards my loving husband.

In a sense I am cheating my husband now also but how it started is itself very confusing for me” I said” but chachi you did all this for me and if you don’t feel like then I won’t ask for it” she “vikas I also feel like having intercourse but I control my feelings, but on other side I also feel that after all this, why to leave it.

I love you and I am already involved with you then why not intercourse?” after a pause “give me sometime baby, I have to think on it seriously. I am very much satisfied with your chacha, he is very good in fucking and love me a lot, our foreplay sessions are also good but your chacha is not into excessive foreplay (she meant about sucking and licking organs), he kisses me, fingers me and fucks me hard.

He believes in long intercourse sessions and that satisfies my need too. And you also satisfy me, I sometimes think that why not take our (me and chachi’s) love session to next level and we should try each and everything that we see in porn and enjoy the life to fullest”.

She was looking on the roof continuously and speaking, I hugged her and took her left boob into my mouth and sucked it like a baby, when I left the boob “slurrpppp” kinda sound came, “why are you getting serious? I am happy with this too and you are also enjoying it” she took my hand and placed it on her vagina and after making some decision said

“no vikas I am ready, next time we will have intercourse and enjoy to the fullest” she held my finger and pressed it inside her vagina “I want your penis here next time” we hugged each other and slept hugging each other. Next day chacha was supposed to come and I had to wait for a week and this period was the longest.

Whenever chachi used to cross me (while doing her households) she gave me a sarcastic smile, in reply if I got a chance I pressed her boob or slapped on her ass. Friends now my vision towards her had changed completely, I was looking towards her as a sex goddess who will fulfill my needs, her figure was making me mad and I used to observe her curvaceous body all the time.

Next morning she teased me “your chacha has fucked me so good in the night that I am planning to change my idea of having sex with you” I had pressed her boobs so hard that she screamed with pain and I said “let chacha go back, I will fuck you this time” and she ran away smiling. I went behind her and held her from back and said “chachi I cannot control more, let me fuck you right away” I tried to pick her nightie,

she held me hands “you idiot, your chacha is in the lobby and you are trying to fuck his wife” and she held my penis and pressed it hard in the same way as I pressed her boobs. Friends she applied so much force that even I screamed out loud and chacha called “what happened vikas?”.

We separated and I said “nothing chacha I just hit my knee on the corner of bed” he said “ok” from the lobby and kept reading his newspaper and chachi was smiling on me, came close to me again, put her hand inside my lower held my hard dick and whispered “why you lied, go and tell your chacha which KNEE got hurt” and laughed out loud.

I held her back and said “get ready to be fucked chachi” and pressed her hard in my arms. She came closer to me kissed on my lips for the first time and said “my baby you don’t have to fuck me, I will be yours”. And she went towards the lobby, took a chair and sat next to chacha as nothing has happened. They started talking about general topics.

Chacha made a plan to visit their daughter’s school and we fixed to go the next morning. We all went their, her daughter was happy to see all of us. After coming back from the trip, I was waiting chacha to go back and the day came when he left. Chachi had tears in her eyes and was feeling low. I hugged her and she lied in my arms.

That night we went to watch “lagey raho Munna bhai” and had our dinner outside. We came back and slept. Next morning I woke late but chachi was already ready with breakfast. I had to go to my college that day. Friends I don’t know what had happened to me that I was not thinking of sex any more (may be her tearsmade me so).

When I came back from college chachi opened the door and said “hey THE RAPIST is back” and we laughed. We had lunch and I said “so is my chachi ready to get fucked?” “vikas I am yours, I will be on bed for you completely surrendered, now its up to you that you fuck me or make love to me” I stood from the dining table and went near her and kissed her on lips “chachi I love you, and cannot even imagine raping you”.

“Vikas can you do me a favor? Your chacha has just left and I am not able to take him out of my mind, can you please give me some time?” I kissed her neck “chachi I am not in any hurry, whenever you feel like let me know”. And we interlocked our lips for long and this was a very passionate kiss in which only love was involved no lust.

Few days passed and we got to know that chachi’s daughter is coming back as she had some days off in school. She came and went back to her hostel. After she went we were talking about her and chachi said “vikas do you remember when you use to look at me when I used to feed”, “yes chachi, how can I forgot, I even miss the first time when I sucked your nipple and that taste of your milk”.

Then she recalled me a day when she had put her milk drops on pieces of banana and we both ate it. In the evening I bought some beers and we ordered some pizzas and went to our roof top. Our bungalow is quite high, cool breeze was flowing and it was twinkling stars in the sky. We sat on a bench and started sipping our beers while looking the stars.

Our shoulders were touching each other and we were in a trance enjoying the evening, lost in our thoughts and moving our legs as some song was playing. In a Slow voice she asked “do you love me vikas or it is just lust?” I said “what are you talking about chachi, have I ever crossed the limits and treated you something like that?” she said while looking into sky

“actually vikas I love you a lot and for me you are very special, I have always come to you with love, lust has never invaded my mind”. She moved her face, looked into my eyes, came closer and kissed me. She sucked my lips like ice-cream and suddenly “vikas fuck me right now, I need you inside me right now” and we kissed passionately.

She went a bit far took her tongue out and said “suck it” I sucked her tongue like a girl sucks a dick, I started pressing her boobs. She removed her salwar (lower) and panty while sitting on the bench, put her legs on the bench, made her vagina visible to me and said “put your dick here baby” she was sitting in a way that her legs were looking like “M” alphabet.

She pulled my lower down and held my dick and pulled my dick near her opening. Juices were already flowing from her vagina, I bent and put my dick on her opening, she rubbed my dick on her pussy lips and said “daal de andar” (push it inside) my dick went inside her, I felt my foreskin moving backward and I felt very tickling sensation on the head of my dick,

she moaned aaaahhhh………. Now I had made it, I was inside my chachi and the sensation was amazing. I started stroking, my position was difficult because I had to bend a lot, she understood it “nikal ek baar, mein lait jaati hu” (pull it out, let me lie down on bench). I took my penis out it was full of juices, she lay on her back and opened her legs “aaja vikas” (come on vikas) I pushed my penis inside and started stroking.

It was feeling great she was biting her lips with close eyes and moaning in a very seductive tone which was not loud. After stroking for like two minutes (people say that they were fucking for 30 mins, I feel they lie, the whole session might take that long) felt like cumming. I pulled my dick, it slipped out of her vagina with a slurpppp sound, chachi asked “what happened?”

I said “nikaalne ki ichcha kar rahi hai” (I want to come) she smiled and said “to nikaal de, penis kyu bahar nikaala?” (then release your cum, why did you pulled your penis out?) I said “mein soch raha hu kyu na koi or position try karein?” (why not we try some other position?) she said “nahi yahan bench pe itni jagah nahi hai, tu abhi aise hi kar phir hum baad mein achchey se karenge”

(there is not enough space, we will try some other time) and she held my penis in her fist and tried to put into her hole. I started stroking her again and in a few minutes I was very near to ejaculate, while increasing the speed I asked “ kahan apke pait par nikaalu kya?” (shall I ejaculate on your tummy), she said “array pagal andar hi chhor de, mein pills leti hu” (ejaculate inside, I take pills).

I was stroking at my fullest speed and she was moaning in a very low voice and I ejaculated my sperms inside her with very strong hits and laid on her top as a dead man. After settling my breath I got up and took my penis out. She was still lying “idher dekh abhi tere sperms bahar nikalenge” (look at my vagina, your sperms will come out) and she took my head near her hole and got up slightly in sitting position.

In a few seconds sperms started coming out and she laughed “aj tak ye mere kapro pe ya mere upar girtey they, aj inhone apni sahi destination ki sair kar li” (till now your sperms got spilled on me or my clothes, today they have traveled the right destination).

Chachi sat on the bench with crossing legs (we call it alti palti), I started wearing my lower to which she stopped me and told me to sit naked on the bench and finish our beer and pizza. We were sitting naked (we had our tops only, lower portion was naked) on the bench and started sipping our beers.

She was looking towards the sky “did you like it vikas?” “yes, very much”, “so you are happy now?” I took her face in my hands and kissed her. She came into naughty mood suddenly and with moving her eyebrows and smilingly asked “meri vagina kab choosega?” (when will you lick my pussy), “abhi choos du?” (shall I do it now?) she laughed out loud.

“mere juices se muh bhar jaaega to beer kya piyega?” (when my juices will fill your mouth how will you drink your beer), “array aap bolo to, mujhe to cocktail bhi achchi lagti hai” (you just say, I will like your juices with beer as a cocktail).

We were enjoying our talk and she slid her hand on vagina took juices on fingers and wiped them on pizza slice and offered it to me “eat it, mein dekhti hu ki tujhe mere juices kitne achchey lagtey hain”.(let me see how much you like the taste of my juices) I took the slice and ate it but couldn’t taste any juices on it, it was only pizza’s taste and I told her that I found no taste of juices on it,

she said “asli maja chahiye to tujhe wahan apna muh le jaakey hi suck karna parega” (if you want to taste it then you have to lick it from your mouth only) I said I am ready for it open your legs, she said “array abhi nahi mere babu tu abhi pizza or beer enjoy kar, baad mein meri vagina kha lio” (not now my dear, you enjoy your pizza and beer, my pussy is for later).

We laughed “chachi, kal ka breakfast tumhari vagina ka hi karunga” (tomorrow’s breakfast will be your pussy only). We went downstairs and slept, we both were drunk and had a nice sleep. In the morning I had to go to college and I got ready and was about to leave, chachi called me, I went to her room and she was only in her top, nothing at the bottom,

sitting on the bed with her legs open (remember “M” kinda position) and asked “don’t need your breakfast?”. I jumped towards her and put her pussy into my mouth and started suking it like a lollypop, I took her whole pussy inside my mouth, she started moaning, my dick was getting hard and I took it out to put in her vagina “not for now vikas, you told me for breakfast, I have given it to you.

When you will come from college I will make your dick eat its lunch, for now I will masturbate”. She held my penis from one hand and pulled my foreskin back, took lot of saliva on her other hand and started rubbing her fingers on the head of penis. The feeling was awesome and she had never tried it before, in a few minutes I ejaculated on her face (she was still sitting on the bed),

my cum was sticking on her face and a few amount was sliding down, she laughed and said “you made me eat my breakfast too……..” When I returned she opened the door, I held her in my arms “chachi lets go my dick is hungry” she laughed, I took her in my arms and threw her on bed.

She said “it looks you will fuck me today, be easy I am already yours and was waiting for your dick since morning” I started from her lips, we were sucking each other’s lips like crazy, it was saliva all over our faces. I removed her dress and made her stark naked, I too removed my clothes. “chachi why not we get into 69” she agreed and now my organ was in her mouth and I was eating her vagina.

The pleasure was immense, on one side I was sucking and licking my favorite chachi’s best possession and on other hand getting extreme pleasure on my best possession. It was awesome. She took my penis out “vikas ab andar daal de” (put your dick inside). I got up and in missionary position I entered my dick, again she bit her lips and started to moan very slowly.

“vikas do it the hardest, do not worry that you will come fast”, I started pumping her real bad, even bed started making strange sounds, chachi bit her lips so hard that she got a mark on her lips. I ejaculated my hot cum into her hole, we both landed in each others arms.

She got up and took me to the bathroom, while walking my sperms were flowing out and were all over her thigh, she moved her finger and showed my sperms to me and laughed. In the bathroom she told me to pee on her, I was surprised but she told me that she want to try all her fantasies with me as she cannot ask it from chacha.

She was sitting on the floor and I started peeing, she held my penis and started pointing it on various parts of her body. She told me that she wants to be covered in my cum and pee all the time. After this she took her vaginal juices (my sperms too) in her fingers and pulled my foreskin back and applied those juices on my penis.

She started moving her fingers on penis head while holding my penis from her other hand . Then she took my dick in her mouth, my dick was not that hard but she told me “don’t worry, I will make this baby hard and you cum in my mouth” she was sucking my dick by rolling her tongue on it and biting it with her teeth, and now I was near to my climax and ejaculated in her mouth.

She didn’t swallow my sperms and opened her mouth so that I can see my sperms in her mouth, slowly they started to flow from sides of her lips. She started spreading my sperms on her boobs like a lotion. We took bath after this and went to room and laid naked in each other’s arms and spent the night.

So friends this is the life I am living. I am enjoying this sexcapade for so long. We have tried almost every possible way like in car, in cinema hall. Even I filled sindoor in her maang and had given her a mangalsutra which she wear all the time, and literally we spent one night as our first night when she wore a bridal dress with makeup.

Even we called a call girl and had a threesome once. We go to near by hill stations and make our honeymoon. I can write a hundred pages on how we enjoy. Write your comments, if we feel that one more sexcapade is writable we will write for you. Thanks, hope you enjoyed to the fullest like we do.

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Vikas making love to Chachi - II

Previously: Vikas making love to Chachi - I

Hello again from me and chachi. You know guys we are really excited that we are posting what happened between us. Even after finishing the first part we had a great sex night, she fucked me really hard and we slept embracing each other. So let’s get back.

So after that nightie incident we came a bit close because baby was also getting older and was very less on mother feed, so this became a ritual that chachi would open her boobs for me and I use to masturbate. As time passed one day I asked chachi about why this happen to me and she told me everything about the hormonal changes and the relation between a man and a woman.

She told me that from the day I was caught masturbating, my penis has also grown big and in a sense I was ready to have a girlfriend and be in a relationship, but she also told me to concentrate on my studies as college time would be very near. After learning everything about the human sexology I was very keen to be in a relationship but my day routine was just studying and being at home.

One day I asked “chachi I want to know each and everything that you told me that day” she said “vikas when time will come you will get it and till then you have to do whatever you do” I said “ but I want to see how it happens, I haven’t even seen a full nude girl”. To which see went inside her room and brought a book with pictures in it and gave it to me “ now you are grown up and can see these but in a limit”.

I saw all the pictures and went crazy. I went back to her and said “now I know how this thing happens, chachi why don’t we do it” she was shocked “ vikas have you gone mad, I am your chachi, we cannot do this” I said “ but why, you make me see your boobs then what is the problem”.

My dick was hard while talking to her she said “no vikas, this is out of boundaries and we cannot do it” I said “then I will go and find a girl and will do whatever I like and you don’t stop me from now on”. She got offended and told me to get lost and do whatever I feel like and she won’t stop me.

From that day we went a bit apart from each other and were always busy in our own businesses. I was trying my best to find a girlfriend but you know guys it is not an easy task. Next week I went to chachi and told her to show me her boobs so that I can masturbate, to which she sarcastically smiling said “go to your girlfriend and look at her boobs”.

I said sorry to her and told her that I was not able to find one. She laughed out loud and opened her buttons of kurta and took a boob out and said “vikas do you want to touch them?”. I went closer and for the first time touched those beautiful creations. Her nipples were beautiful. I pressed the boobs and they felt soft.

She suddenly started pulling off her kurta and took it off completely. No bra was there; beautiful melons were hanging out and were trying to touch the floor. They were perfect, not small and not unnecessarily huge. She came close to me and said “vikas look at them closely, you have always seen them through some clothing but today enjoy”.

Now I was pressing her boobs and she also seemed to enjoy, she said “vikas press them hard”. I was crushing her boobs with my full force. She suddenly went a step back and took her kurta and went to other room, I followed her to ask what happened. She told me that she is missing chacha. Actually she told me later that their sex life is very good and they enjoy intercourse whenever chacha is here.

I consoled her and felt sorry for her situation. Suddenly she said “ok vikas, we cannot have intercourse but if you like I can masturbate you” I went close to her. She placed her hand on my penis and pressed it hard. I was in heaven; it was the first time I was experiencing some other touch on my dick.

She told me to lie on the bed, I followed her order, took of my pants, completely naked from bottom laid on the bed. She came between my legs and started pulling and pushing my foreskin. It was the best moment. She started doing it fast and was saying “vikas enjoy at fullest”.

Her strokes were making me mad and in a few minutes I ejaculated my cum which went at least two feets in air and then on my t shirt, to which chachi laughed out loud and lied next to me. I rested there for a few minutes and thanked her for this pleasure to which she smiled. I started to play with her boobs again and asked her “chachi now what will you do, chacha is not here”, she said I will also go and masturbate.

I said “please chachi let me do it for you”. She thought for some time and said “ok I allow you but do not take it otherwise on my character”. I said no way I can understand your feeling and took my hand on her pubic portion above her salwar. She shivered as I pressed my fingers there. She was not ready to remove her salwar as she was feeling shy, so I loosened her salwar string and placed my hand inside.

She had lot of hair there but I ignored and started rubbing my finger. She started moaning loudly and held me tightly and whispered “put your finger inside”, now she was in heaven. For almost 10 min I was fingering her and then she tightened and then loosened her body and screamed loudly and said “vikas stop….stop….ahhh”, she felt her orgasm.

I took my hand out and it was filled with white colored juices. Chachi was looking at me and smiling, she held my hand and rubbed it on my t-shirt “it is already dirty” and laughed. After this we laid there only, my head was on her arm and I asked “ chachi in those pictures the girls had shaven pussy but you have so much hair, why don’t you shave” smilingly she said “your chacha likes it like that only”.

I asked “chachi when will you show me your pussy?” she slapped me lightly from her other hand and smilingly said “was this not enough for that you are asking for more” I hugged her tightly and we laughed. Suddenly the baby woke up and started crying, she said “vikas get up and go to the bathroom, clean your penis properly and leave your t-shirt there, I have to wash it” and I followed.

The next day when I got back from school she was in kitchen, wearing a green color tight fitted suit. I just hugged her from back and pressed her boobs, she smiled and gave a kiss on my forehead. I told her to come to the room but she told me to wait as she was in middle of cooking lunch.

But I was uncontrollable, she was making chapattis and I started removing her kameez, she didn’t stop me. She raised her hands and I removed her top. She was wearing a beige color bra. I was on her back and she said sarcastically “arrey what are you waiting for, remove my bra also then only you will find peace” and started laughing.

In a moment I removed her bra, as I was on back I couldn’t look at her boobs clearly but as she was moving her hands to make chapattis, her boobs were swinging. After finishing last chapatti she moved. Due to heat in the kitchen she was sweating and small droplets were visible.

I asked “chachi can I suck?” she said “ ab bacha hi kya hai sab to ho hi raha hai” (what else is left, everything is already happening). I took her nipples in my mouth and started sucking them crazy. Sour taste of her sweat was making me mad and suddenly I felt something else sour in my mouth. It was her milk.

I went crazy and took her whole boob into my mouth, she had started playing with me penis. I turned her backwards and started licking her neck from back. I slid my hand into her salwar and started rubbing her pussy, she too started stroking my dick and in a few minutes I ejaculated on her bum, her salwar was dirty again “again vikas, how many times I will go to bathroom to wash clothes”.

I said “then why not you remove all your clothes before doing all this”, she said “ab se yahi karna parega, warna tu to mere kapre hi kharab karta rahega”(from now I have to do like this only, otherwise you will keep spoiling my clothes). Time was passing like this and one day chachi’s daughter was sent to hostel for her schooling.

Now I and chachi were left alone in the whole house for atleast three weeks every month. Now I started insisting her to remove all her clothes. One day when she was going to take a bath she called me in her room, she was standing completely naked, when I saw her she was smiling and looking into my eyes “aaja mere baby, teri ye wish bhi puri, happy?” (Come near my baby, your wish is fulfilled, happy?).

I was staring her. I can see her full body. Her big boobs were hanging; her shoulder bone was making her structure look very sexy, her thin frame with big boobs made me speechless. Her vagina was not visible because of her thick bush but on white skin that black hair bush in a V shape was complimenting very much.

I went close to her cupped her boobs in my hand and pressed my erected dick on her tummy area. She held my dick over my shorts and started stroking. She came close to my ear and whispered “ kaisa laga?” (how you feeling). I went crazy and started licking her neck and earlobes, she was stroking me hard and my fingers were already inside her.

While stroking each other we went towards the bed. I also removed all my clothes and we sat on the bed facing each other and looking at our bodies. She was holding and stroking my dick and I was fingering her. Sometimes she was making horny faces and sometimes she was smiling while moving her eyebrows in a way to ask me how I am feeling.

We were on cloud 9, stroking each other we laid on the bed and made our movements faster, now she had closed her eyes and I was looking at her, she was moaning and I was too near to my climax and shot my came on her belly. I was stroking her still. I told her that my hand has started aching, she opend her eyes and told me moaningly “ bas thora aur” ( keepn on doing).

She was still holding my limp dick hardly as a support and was pressing it more and more as she was getting closer to her climax and she shivered and moaned out loud and then released her body in relaxing mode. Now we both were lying facing the roof with no clothes, she moved her hand on her belly and found my sticky cum on her belly, she bent her face to look “aj to bohot sara nikala”

(today you cummed a lot ) and laughed while showing me my sticky cum between her two fingers. I said “ aj maja aa gaya chachi, absey hum aise hi karenge” (today it was great and from now we will do like this only) she moved her eyelids in consent. “Chachi I want to look your vagina closely but you have too much hair” I said

“what I can do vikas, your chacha like it in this way, but if you want to look then you come near by” I went closer to her vagina, she bought her hand, paired her hair and made me able to look at that pink opening. I could see sticky juices on her vagina. I was staring like a kid, she was lying on the bed and from her fingers showed me the hole and spread her pussy lips as much as possible to give me a clear view.

I told her that if she will shave her hair her pussy will look the most beautiful creation on this planet, she laughed and suddenly got up and told me to come to the bathroom. She took a chair in there and said “ vikas bring your razor and shaving cream and remove all my hair” I surprisingly said “ what happened to you, if you remove hair then what you will answer chacha?” she replied

“today when I will call him I will say that some itching is going on my vaginal lips and I have to go to a doctor, and then later I will say him that doctor has told to remove hair because it might be one of the reason for infection” and started smiling. “not only me you too are getting naughtier” I bought the needful and shaved her hair off.

Now her vagina was looking awesome I took my lips closer and kissed on her pussy. She jumped on the chair and said “ tu bohot hi naughty hota jaa raha hai” (you r getting more naughtier) and we laughed…

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Vikas making love to Chachi - I

Hello readers, I am vikas from Delhi. I have planned to write my own happenings, with due permission from the lady (my chachi) who has given me immense pleasure. This story will be lengthy because it not about just a single event where I got a chance to fuck my chachi but it is about my growing years where sex was a necessity for me and slowly and happily got fulfilled with the help of my chachi.

We are into this relation from so many years that I can’t even count. Actually it started when I was a kid, I am 26 now. When it started nothing sexual was involved. Later on it became a life for me where sex was such a part in my life that I was experiencing it on a daily basis, and till now it is the same. I am trying to write every incident and even some events that I forgot was recalled by my chachi.

First let me tell you about my chachi, she is having an excellent body, she might be 48 now, with a beautiful face. I always tell her that she is a look a like of Neha Dhupia ( and friends she actually is, the only difference is her height, chachi is 5ft 3in). She is a sex goddess and has also taken care of me since my childhood days.

Friends my parents moved to Canada when I was 10, dad went for a project of two years there and later on decided to settle there. My grandparents were adamant that I should not go their as education system there is not as good as India and I have been excellent in my academics. So they insisted my parents that I should study in India.

So I was left alone with my grandparents and chacha chachi. My parents visit twice a year and I also go to them for 2-3 months in a year. So when my parents left my chacha was a newly wed guy with my beautiful chachi (she might be in her 20’s then).

My chacha is a social worker and has his own NGO, working in northeast regions of India, he stays here in delhi for a week and goes there for rest of the month. So I and chachi were left alone for the whole time as dada dadi also passed away. I might be boring you but if I do not tell you the whole part, you won’t indulge in this to the fullest.

So friends, let me tell you about myself. I am a normal guy who always thinks of sex. I was also very horny when I was a kid but was innocent with no sexual knowledge that kids of today’s generation have. I remember that I used to masturbate after looking at simple scenes on tv. And from here only these incidences started.

When I used to masturbate nothing use to come out of my penis but when I reached 12 or 13 for the first time sperms came out of my penis and that scared me like hell. I thought that something wrong has happened and I went into a situation of panic that what has happened to me. I was not able to hide those scared expressions from my face and was caught by my chachi.

She asked “what happened to you vikas” I was numb. She judged that something is wrong and I am scared all the time. When chacha came she told him about my state and he also asked me the same but I was quite all the time. Chacha even went to my school, if I was having a problem there but they were not able to find out.

After a week time chacha was gone and chachi had started taken extra care of me because of my state. She used to ask me all the time about my problem. Then one day one I shared this thing with one of my colony friend but he was also not aware about what came out of my penis (he used to masturbate too),

but he suggested that I should once again masturbate and if same thing comes out then I have to go to a doctor because it could be a serious problem. I agreed, went home and tried my best to focus my mind and masturbated, but sperms came out again, and I went into a shock stage that something is seriously wrong.

I decided to tell this to chachi, I went to her she was in kitchen, I called her and told her that I want to talk “what happened?” I said that I want to discuss about my problem and told her that I used to do this activity (friends even that time I didn’t even knew that it is called masturbation). I have been rubbing my penis but from last two times some puss is flowing from my penis and I have to go to a doctor.

Chachi was in a situation which she has never imagined, she told me to calm down and not to worry, she will find a solution, for me. I was relaxed and happy that chachi will find some remedy for it. Next day when I came from school she called me and told me to sit. It was clear from her face that she was trying to hold herself from laughing.

She told me that what I was doing is a common phenomenon and all the boys do it and that was not puss but something else which she promised to tell me later. I was overjoyed to hear that I was not doing something wrong. Now it became a common practice and I started masturbating without worrying about the doors of the room.

Because only chachi used to be at home, but when chacha used to come I would not follow this practice. Once when I was masturbating chachi came inside my room and got shocked. I was normal because she has only told me that this activity is normal. I found that she was angry. Innocently I said “you only told me that it is normal for guys”.

She said- vikas it is ok for guys to do it, it is a demand of your body but it should not be done publicly, it is a private affair. I said sorry I will take care of it. After this incident everything came to normal and life was going on smoothly. When I came in 7th standard Chachi gave birth to a girl. One day when I came from school she was breast feeding her.

I went there and lied on bed and started playing with the baby while she was sucking her nipple, I was doing this innocently. Chachi wanted me to go away but I was unaware and busy in playing with her, I was even touching baby’s face and even my fingers used to touch her boob accidentally (but I was just only playing with the kid).

After feeding the baby chachi went for household work and after one hour called me and told me- vikas you r a nice guy and very innocent according to your age. I asked in between- what happened, did I do something wrong?. Chachi- No vikas, you are growing and you should take care of some mannerisms from now.

And she made me understand that what happened was very awkward for her to face. I also understood and said sorry. But from now on I started noticing her boobs when she used to feed, I would feel erection under my pants, I use to go and masturbate. Chachi was right that I was growing old.

One day she noticed that I was looking at her boobs for some time and then went to the bathroom. She got angry and even shouted on me that I am crossing the limits. Some other day my friend gave me some sex story book and my bad luck that I got caught from chachi (I haven’t even opened it). She scolded me for that and told me not to be in contact with such friends.

I told her that what should I do, this kind of feeling comes to my mind and I do masturbate. I said “If I see you then also it is wrong and if I get such things from my friends then also it is wrong, what should I do?”. After a pause she told me “Vikas don’t go to such people for this kinda stuff. You are not a street kid, getting close to such people will mislead you in future.

If you promise me that you won’t go to such people then I will try to solve your problem”. I promised her that I won’t do any such thing which she doesn’t want and will concentrate on my studies. “But what will you do chachi?” I asked. She was silent and went away. Next Sunday I was at house only. Chachi came out of bathroom and baby was crying loud.

So she took her from me and went in her room to feed her. After few minutes she called me. She told me to sit, she was hiding her boobs. She started the conversation and asked “vikas have u made a real promise to me or not?” I said “I swear chachi trust me, I wont do such thing but chachi I don’t know, it is a feeling that comes from inside and I feel like doing it all the time.

You have told me not to do such things, so I am trying to concentrate but cannot focus for long” she said “vikas, such feelings are natural, but if you will indulge in these all the time then it could be dangerous for your studies and your future. All the things are ok but only, when done in limit”. She said “ok vikas I have told you to find a solution for you, so from now when ever you feel like come to me”.

I felt happy and was curious that how she will solve my problem? She said “you like looking at when I am feeding the baby, from now on I allow you to look at” and she removed her duppatta and also took her other boob out. I was in heaven, my dick tightened instantly. She told me to look at it as I like. I asked her “can I touch these?” and she said “no, you can only look at them”.

Now I was not able to concentrate and asked her permission to go to bathroom which she accepted. I masturbated like anything and ejaculated whole lot of sperms. I came out and went to the room, baby was in deep sleep and chachi was smiling “done?” she asked and to which we laughed. Now days were passing very happily and I was also able to concentrate on my studies nicely.

This became a daily routine for me. Once when chachi was cooking in the kitchen I felt like masturbating. I went to her and asked to which she open her buttons of her nightie and took a boob out. The dish was on the stove and she has to take care of it so she said “vikas don’t go to the bathroom, just be here and do it but be fast”.

I was a bit shy but she recalled me my old days when I used to masturbate openly and she has seen my organ. I took my penis out and started stroking and came fast. My sperms hit her as she was standing in front of me and were spread on her nightie to which she said smilingly “I was trying to save time and you had made me busier, now I have to go to bathroom also” and we laughed.

So friends this was the life I was living and later-on it led to having sex with my chachi which I will describe in next parts. But friends mind you that I have different kind of feelings for her. She is not a slut material and I respect her, whatever she did and is doing is due to me. After such a long time she is my best friend and soul-mate.

If you really liked and enjoyed then let me know, even chachi will be happy to hear from you guys. She is sitting next to me right now and will be reading your comments, and we have lot more to offer to you. If you feel that sex is a part of life and not only lust and you respect it then please share your remarks.you will get the other parts very soon.

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Harish and Manish fucking newly wed sister Simmi - IV

Previously: Harish and Manish fucking newly wed sister Simmi - III

“I am Sure ye Harish hai…isko maine mana kiya tha humen disturb karne ke liye”. Simmi Didi got up from the bed while saying that, “aap please darwaza matt kholna” I too got up and tried collecting my clothes while saying that. “ek minute….” Simmi Didi spoke to me to hold on and reached to the door and asked “kaun hai….?” “main hun…aur kaun hoga” Harish Bhaiya spoke from the other side.

“Bol…kya kaam hai….?” Simmi Didi replied back while facing door and along with wearing my clothes again I started staring Simmi Didi heavy ass packed in a tight Panty. “Mujhe bhi andar aana hai…” Bhaiya spoke from outside and Simmi Didi said No to him “nahi…please tu jaa yahan se” “tum dono ne shuru kar diya kya….?”

Bhaiya asked again and Simmi Didi replied with a yes “haan….” And after a pause spoke again “tujhe manna kiya tha na humen disturb karne ke liye…” “Please yaar…. just try to understand…I can’t sleep” Bhaiya spoke in cribbing fashion and Simmi Didi giggled over her state and turned to see me.

By now I was almost back in my clothes and she looked at me with bit of disappointment and spoke “tune fir se kapde kyun pahan liye…?” as such I did not had any reply for her question and before I would have thought of saying anything she asked me what to do by asking “kya Karen….? Aane den Harish ko bhi andar” “nahi….”

without giving a second thought I denied instantly but deep inside Simmi Didi wanted him there and she spoke to me or somewhat tried to convince me “aane dete hain…koi problem nahi hai…!” and in continuation spoke to Bhaiya again while facing door “tu humen disturb to nahi karega naa….?” And Bhaiya agreed by saying “bilkul nahi….I will just watch…”.

Simmi Didi looked at me and moved her head positively but one again I denied by moving my head in no, but Simmi Didi need Bhaiya “koi baat nahi…aane dete hain….ab to hum sab friends hain” and without waiting for me to say yes Simmi Didi unbolted the door and Bhaiya appeared in the room. “kya baat hai….” Didi was just wearing panty and Bhaiya spoke out while looking at Didi’s state.

Next he saw me standing far close to the wall and spoke again “arre issne to poore kapde pahne hue hain” “teri wajah se…” Simmi Didi replied back to Bhaiya instantly and spoke again in continuation “ab tu chup chap kone mein baith jaa….kuch bolna bhi matt” “fine….” Bhaiya replied back and sat down at one corner of the room on the floor and Simmi Didi walked back to me.

Everything was about to start again but now because of Bhaiya’s presence I was very conscious and as Simmi Didi tried to take off my clothes again I stopped her. “Don’t look at him….tu uski taraf dekh hi matt…” Simmi spoke to me “Manu now we are not brothers…! We are friends…. Uttarne de Simmi ko kapde…and Just enjoy”

Bhaiya too spoke from where he was sitting and once again Simmi Didi tried to lift my t-shirt and I lifted my arms slowly. Next Simmi Didi drifted down my Pajama and now I was standing stark naked in front of my brother and sister both. Once again Simmi Didi started by jerking my Penis back and forward with one hand and massaging balls with the other and I groaned in pleasure instantly.

I tried a lot to avoid looking at Bhaiya but I failed and went on going conscious because of his presence and Simmi Didi once again told me not to see him and in continuation told me to take off her panty, “uski taraf mat dekh….aur meri panty uttar”.

We both were standing on the floor and as Simmi Didi told me to take off her panty, holding elastic from her waist I drifted down last cloth of her body and sat down on the floor to take it out from her legs. Simmi Didi’s fuckhole was so beautiful, clean from hairs, wet and swollen in excitement and for a fraction I forgot to feel conscious and stared at her juicy fuckhole without a flick.

Simmi Didi wriggled out of her panty by stepping aside and signed me to stand up holding my shoulder. I was yet not comfortable as once again my eyes got stuck to Bhaiya and Simmi Didi was sensing my state, she looked into my eyes, caressed my cheek with affection and once again told me not to look at Bhaiya and in continuation took my hand and touched her fuckhole with it and spoke

“rub kar issko acche se” and she once again took my Penis in her hand and started jerking back and forward. Ohhh…..in spite of feeling conscious I moaned in delight, Didi was jerking me so hard and fast that I failed to open my eyes and that’s what she needed.

“Manu rub kar meri BUR ko achhe se” Didi spoke to me and used the word BUR for fuckhole, it was very arousing for me to hear something like that in her voice. Once again Simmi Didi brought my hand over her fuckhole, I opened my eyes and looked at Simmi Didi’s face and started what she told me to do.

Didi was so soft and wet over her fuckhole that just in few seconds I felt her leaking, certainly not up my level but she was also excited and as I continued rubbing her fuck opening she too started moaning in pleasure. “Finger insert kar….” Simmi Didi spoke again and I inserted my middle finger in her wet fuckhole.

Ohh…wow Didi was so wet and dripping and what a feeling it was for me, “Hmmmmm….” Simmi Didi too hummed in pleasure, smiled naughtily and spoke again “dusri bhi daal de” she told me to insert another finger and I did that and started moving in and out of her wet fuckhole. Sitting at the corner on the floor Bhaiya was looking at us and gradually I was moving out of consciousness of her presence.

We stood there for few minutes, Didi jerked me hard and fast and I finger fucked her with a steady pace. Next Didi pushed me on the bed and came over me; she crushed her melons against my chest while kissing me and slowly moved down to my body while brushing her wet lips over my bare skin.

I was on my back and once again Simmi Didi got hold of my Penis and started jerking me hard and fast. Closing my eyes I was moaning in delight and apart from getting jerked like that, sweet sound of Simmi Didi’s bangles was increasing my desire to blow.

“Manu…ye dekh main kya karne waali hun….” Simmi Didi uttered to make me look at her and as I opened my eyes and looked at her she instantly took my hard and erect Penis in her mouth and just sucked tip of it and that is very tenderly. “Ahhh…..” I grunted in surprise and tried to push Simmi Didi’s face away but she did not stopped and sucked tip of my rod with same tenderness with more saliva.

“ohhh…..”For next couple of minutes Simmi Didi sucked me like that and while lying on my back on the bed I moaned and just moaned. It was a very strange feeling, not pleasurable like it seems in blue movies but still I was enjoying all that a lot. Bhaiya just kept silent and as I could not see him he was somewhat gone out of my mind.

Gradually heat and wetness over my monster increased, as now my sister was taking me in her mouth bit deeper. Along with sucking me by taking half of my monster in her mouth Simmi Didi swirled her tongue over the tip of my monster and took out her as much as saliva while doing that.

Simmi Didi was doing whatever I use to see sluts doing in blue movies and I don’t think I will be able to write what I was feeling; it was something which we can just feel. Raising my head I was looking at my sister going that nasty with me, her Mangal Sutra was resting on my belly and beautiful face was filled with my monster and it was appearing and disappearing her mouth again and again.

Didi keep on taking me in her mouth tenderly and slowly she tried to take my entire length in her mouth and sucked me nicely. “Haa….” It pained me a bit and I groaned with a strange shivering but I did not stop her and tried to bear the pain. Next Simmi Didi peeled off the skin of my monster and released lot of her saliva over the tip and starting sucking me again.

Ohhh…. It was painful but also pleasurable, I was hard and getting harder and harder in Simmi Didi’s mouth while moaning in intense pleasure and bit of pain. Once again I saw my monster going in and coming out of my sister’s mouth but now it was moving with a good pace and she was looking prettier while doing that.

Heat and wetness in Simmi Didi’s mouth went on increasing with every passing moment and Simmi Didi sucked me till she realized that now my pain and pleasure is going out of my control. “Hmmmm….chal ab daal de issko apni Didi ke andar” that’s what Simmi Didi spoke after she stopped sucking me; I was puffing in pleasure and pain and feeling that I am hardest of my life and her words aroused me even more.

She lied down on the bed and I got up, I saw Bhaiya was sitting quietly where he was sitting and his hand was over his crotch. I did not looked at him again as now it was a time for me to feel the pleasure of being inside a woman for the first time and that instant that woman was none other than my elder sister since now whom I have always seen as a sister and nothing else.

Simmi Didi pulled me and I somewhat collapsed over her fleshy body, she widened her thighs to touch her crotch with mine and as they touched we both moaned in low voice. “Pahle kiss kar mujhe achhe se…fir daalna andar”. Leaving my entre weight I lied over Simmi Didi and we started kissing again.

Her massive breasts were getting somewhat crushed under my weight and I was feeling hardness of her long and thick nipples over my chest and along with kissing and loving each other with our wet lips we both were moaning in pleasure.

Down, between her fleshy thighs Didi was wet and flooding over her fuckhole, I could feel plenty of her pleasure juices over my crotch and like me Didi was feeling my hardness over her belly. Gradually Simmi Didi started grabbing my body in her massive thighs and arms and somewhat gulped me in her huge body.

“Hmmmm….Daal de ab apna Nunu apni Didi ke andar”, Nunu is the word for Penis which we use with very small children and I remember she has often used this word with me when I was just a kid and Didi spoke out that just to arouse me. I lifted my bottom and extending her hand Didi got hold of my Penis and brought it to her opening.

Ohhh…. as my cock tip touched her damp love opening I felt the delight of upcoming pleasure and I just pushed myself inside her. “Ahhh…..” I grunted in delight, “hmmmmm….” Simmi Didi too hummed in joy; I was inside Simmi Didi, my own sister, who has actually seen me growing up from the time I was born, till I was a complete man and for me feeling was good as well as weird.

Simmi Didi was so hot and wet at her fuckhole that in a fraction I just slipped inside her deep, till the root of my monster. Grabbing my body in her arms Didi was feeling as if she is in heaven; I could feel it from her facial expressions and soft moans.

I think she was not delighted just because she was having sex with a male, Simmi Didi was fascinated with a fact that she is getting fucked by her loving younger brother whom she has never seen with that perspective. “Manu…Kiss me” holding my scalp Didi brought my face closer to her and told me to kiss her and I started.

We explored each other’s mouth while staying still but as excitement rose bit more I broke the kiss and unknowingly moved bit out and then went in her fuckhole deep again, “Ohhh… God” that’s what I call heaven.

As I moved in and out of her fuckhole Simmi Didi also moaned in pleasure and locking her legs around my hips she grabbed me in her arms and fleshy thighs and gasped lustfully while looking into my eyes and saying “Yes…fuck me now”. I lunged deeply into Didi’s wet fuckhole and felt heavenly pleasure when tip of my Penis rubbed inner walls of her wet pleasure hole.

Simmi Didi started moaning and shrieking out with pleasure, I was also grunting in bliss of fucking my own sister. Heat rose in my body just in few seconds and unintentionally my speed of moving in and out of my elder sister’s pleasure hole increased and I started fucking her with rapid thrusts.

Unlike I always expected from me while thinking about having sex I did not retained inside Simmi Didi for long. I fucked Simmi Didi consistently with that pace hardly for one minute and I felt as if I will go mad in this pleasure, I was moaning and puffing like I never imagined and in a fraction I lost control over my body and holding her fleshy body I started fucking my sister as fast as possible,

my hips rose and fall over her crotch very fast for few seconds and I spoke out while clenching my teethes “Didi mera hone wala hai”. “haan…hone de….mere andar hi chhod de” Didi replied back instantly and extending her arms to my bottom grabbed my pumping ass nicely in her palms and just then I dived forward, deep into her womb and felt my sperm shooting out of my monster and filling her fuckhole.

I was spent and I just keep on lying over my sister’s fleshy body. Simmi Didi also kept on holding me with love and affection and caressed my hairs for a while. “mazza aaya…hmmmmm….” Didi asked me “Hmmmm…..” I replied back. While holding my scalp in her hands Didi kissed me on my cheek and told me to get up by saying “chal ab ooth, wash karke aate hain…..”

I got up slowly and saw Bhaiya was not sitting now; while resting his back on the wall he was standing with his Penis in his hand. “Simmi mujhe bhi karna hai….” He spoke as he saw that we are getting up. Simmi Didi looked at him and smiled and spoke “let’s see…pahle wash to karke aane de”.

Leaving Bhaiya there we both came to the washroom which is actually out of the room and Simmi Didi washed my Penis with her own hands. She watered her fuckhole and asked me with a smile “mere saath shower lena hai?” how could I say no to it,

and while touching each other bare body we stood under the shower for a while and Simmi had a tiny conversation with me which I think I must mention as it is arousing as well as important reason of whatever happened.

“Ab to naraz nahi hai na mujhse?” she started with a casual question and a smile on her face and I replied with same sor of smile “nahi…” and she spoke again with little sarcastic smile and tone “hona bhi nahi chahiye… kyunki ab to maine tujhe bhi Rishwat dedi hai” and then after a pause Didi spoke again “aur ye Rishwat tune mujhse raat bhar leni hai” and using all my wit I asked her back

“kyun ye Rishwat kal nahi doge kya” and Simmi Didi giggled a bit on my words and replied to me by saying “milegi… kal bhi milegi…aur jab tu maangega tab milegi”, Didi spoke out with a smile and looked into my eyes. We both were standing under water flowing with a medium and after a fraction of replying back her smiled disappeared and from her expressions I felt

as if she wants to say something and finally Simmi Didi uttered after giving a thought to whatever she wants to speak “tujhe ek baat battaun?”… “Haan…bolo” because of her expressions I was little eager to hear her and Didi uttered again “ye baat maine Harish ko bhi nahi batayi hai” and after a pause she spoke out the truth of her married life “Tere Jija Ji mujhe satisfy nahi kar paate…”

I was little surprised to hear that and before I would have asked her anything in that concern Simmi Didi spoke again and somewhat detailed me the cause of her problem “I think unki galti nahi hai…unki age bhi jayada hai…dusra wo mentally bahut occupied rahte hain…above that meri desire bhi normal se thodi jayada hai…”

Didi paused and looked into my eyes while moving her hands over my bare chest and smiled a bit before speaking again “you can say I am nymphomaniac…aur tere Jija Ji normal se kam hain” “You mean aap unke saath bilkul satisfy nahi ho paate…” I asked her in surprising tone and at her Simmi Didi tried to protect her husband’s integrity by saying

“wo apni taraf se to poori koshish karte hain….par unse jayada der tak ho nahi paata…..” then with a tiny halt she continued again “unka discharge ho jaata hai to mujhe finger se fuck karte hain….” “But main uss se satisfy nahi ho paati”. Then there was a silence for few seconds, as such I could not decide what to say and Simmi Didi spoke again

“when I was getting married, maine socha tha ki main ab Harish ke saath dobara kabhi nahi karungi…but kya karun…I was like dying to have sex”. Once again I was in the state when I could not think of saying anything and just then we got a knock on the bathroom door. It was Bhaiya and Simmi Didi walked to the door and told him that we are taking shower and coming in the room in two minutes.

Simmi Didi came back to me and turned the shower on full speed and started rubbing my body with her hands. In reflex I started caressing her milks and Simmi Didi spoke again “Harish ki shaadi ke baad main uske saath sex karna band kar dungi…par tere saath karti rahungi….jab tak teri shaadi nahi hoti “and after a pause she completed her statement with bit of ordering fashion

“and you have to satisfy me….” “But how…I mean…main yahan aap wahan….” I asked her an obvious question and Simmi Didi replied back by saying “tu wahan mere pass rahega….tere Jija Ji se bol ke main teri job wahan lagwa dungi” Didi was looking into my eyes with a hope and I accepted with a single word “Ok” that’s what I could say that moment.

Next Didi turned the shower off and opening the door called Bhaiya and told him to get the towel. Bhaiya gave us towel and while drying her body Simmi Didi asked me “ab main Harish ke saath bhi kar lun….? Mera bhi mann hai….” And instead of replying in yes or no I spoke what I was thinking from last few minutes “main bhi aapko satisfy nahi kar paya…”

and hearing that Simmi Didi smiled a bit and spoke “Pagal….it was your first time….aur first time mein aisa ho hota hai….” And then after a pause she spoke again “I am sure next time you will do much better….” I already knew that as I was reading sex articles since long and I have read usually sex is lasts for long from second time onwards.

“ab bol…kar lun…Harish ke saath…? Bura to nahi maanega na?” Simmi Didi asked me again, though I wanted to say no but I said yes, just because that instant Simmi desired to have sex with Bhaiya. We came back to the room and first Simmi Didi told me to bolt the door from inside and then just walked to Bhaiya and started taking off his clothes.

Simmi Didi was already naked so while she was taking his clothes off, Bhaiya just took his hand to her fuckhole and started rubbing her fuck opening. Like we were doing some time back, within a minute after making him stark naked Didi was pulling and jerking Bhaiya’s monster hard and fast and Bhaiya was fucking Simmi Didi’s fuckhole with two of his fingers.

They both were moaning in low lust laden tone and while wearing my underwear standing bit far from them I was getting hard again but that instant I could not do anything except massaging my monster.

Bhaiya and Didi came to bed, Bhaiya climbed over Simmi Didi and they started with kissing but I think because both were very aroused their kiss did not lasted for more and after sucking Didi’s luscious milks for a while Bhaiya moved down to her crotch and instantly started sucking Simmi Didi’s fuckhole.

Simmi Didi widened her thighs further apart to give better access of her fuckhole to Harish Bhaiya’s mouth and held his scalp in her hands to bury him deep in her fuckhole. Once again Simmi Didi hands full of red bangles took my attention, she was pressing Bhaiya’s mouth in her fuckhole deeper and Bhaiya went on going into her fleshy thighs and continued sucking his sister with all his affection.

Simmi Didi kept on moaning and grunting while looking down to her brother buried in her fleshy thighs. She looked at me and smiled as she saw me massaging my monster over the jokey and spoke “Manu…Raat ko main tere pass hi soungi…” I think Simmi Didi wanted to tell me that that I can fuck her again in the night.

Bhaiya sucked Simmi Didi for long and after that while licking her fuck opening inserted his fingers into her fuckhole and that really made Simmi Didi to stop her playing with her fuckhole. They switched position, Bhaiya lied down and while showing me her big, round and fleshy ass Simmi Didi leaned over his crotch and started sucking his monster like she was sucking mine.

Like it happened with me, now Simmi Didi’s Mangal Sutra was resting on Bhaiya’s body, over his thighs and like Simmi Didi sucked me she sucked Harish Bhaiya tenderly in the beginning without peeling off foreskin of her monster and slowly improved her pace of sucking, then she peeled the skin off and tried to take his monster in her mouth as much as possible.

Bhaiya grunted in delight and I saw him getting harder and harder in Simmi Didi’s mouth. I did not realized when I took my penis out of my jokey and started jerking back and forward. I was hard again and wanted to go inside Simmi Didi just then but it was Bhaiya who was supposed to fuck her now.

He stopped Simmi Didi from sucking after an extent and got up while saying “mujhe peeche se daalna hai…” and Simmi Didi spoke back to him instantly “Harish normal position mein daal…doggy style mein tera jaldi chhoot jaata hai” “nahi…mujhe peeche se daalna hai…”

Bhaiya remained firm over his decision for the position in which he wanted to fuck Simmi Didi and Simmi Didi surrendered and turned around on her four. Bhaiya looked at me, I was jerking my rod, he smiled a bit and moved behind Simmi Didi while jerking his rod and spoke to her “thodi aur taange khol”

Simmi Didi widened her thighs apart and by turning around and extending her hand under her belly she got hold of Bhaiya’s Penis and guided it in her fuckhole and moaned in delight of getting Harish Bhaiya inside her fuckhole second time since morning. Bhaiya too grunted and holding Simmi Didi’s waist rocked her hips forward to drive his monster into the depth of Simmi

Didi’s womb and at same moment Simmi Didi impaled herself over Bhaiya’s crotch to get him even deeper. Finally Bhaiya started fucking Simmi Didi in doggy way with a slow and steady pace. I must say that it is a position which I always enjoyed watching in porn movies and that instant I was doing nothing but watching a live porn movie.

I was standing on their right and I could see Bhaiya’s Penis appearing and disappearing between Simmi Didi’s heavy ass mounds. Her heavy breasts were jiggling back and forward and once again I would say Simmi Didi was looking beautiful while getting fucked with all the makeup of a newlywed over her face and with all the ornaments over her body.

Her Mangal Sutra was rocking with Bhaiya’s fucking strokes while hanging in air; her bangles were making soft and sensual noise and her silver anklets were looking beautiful over her naked skin. Anyway holding her waist Bhaiya tried continuing fucking Simmi Didi with a steady pace but I think Simmi Didi was set on fire and hardly after a minute she started coordinating with Bhaiya’s

back and forward movement and while banging her bottom back over his crotch she started gasping in desire of getting fucked bit faster. “Yesss…. Harish fuck me harder…. Please Thoda Tez tez kar”. Simmi Didi told Bhaiya to fuck her faster and like me Bhaiya too did whatever his elder sister told him to do.

Bhaiya moved with some speed and continued pumping his hips into Didi with a steady rhythm; his balls were getting pressed against my sister’s huge ass and his thighs were slapping with Simmi Didi’s thighs again and again, he wanted to fuck Simmi Didi as long as possible and to do that he was driving his thick penis in and out of Simmi Didi with thrilling control.

But ultimately like Simmi Didi said that he won’t be able to last for long in this particular position, he failed to retain his rhythm and within a minute Bhaiya increased his fucking pace and now he seemed going out of control. Bhaiya dug his hands into Simmi Didi’s ass mounds, held her huge hips tight and began to rock her back and forward and just went on going faster and faster.

Hanh uhhhh ohhhhh ma uhh oh ma oh ma oh ma uhh OHHH uhh OHMA uhhh hanh!" Simmi Didi cried in heavenly pleasure. "Yes... UNhhh... Yes! Unhhh... Yes! Unhhhh... Yes!" Bhaiya panted joyously. Standing at the right place, while jerking my Penis hard and fast I was enjoying watching a live porn movie of my siblings.

Suddenly arching his back and clenching his teethes Bhaiya grunted loud, I understood that he is close to his burst, after that his hips swung back and forward just once and he buried his entire length into the swollen flesh of Simmi Didi’s fuckhole. At the same time Simmi Didi clamped his thick Penis in her fuckhole and Harish Bhaiya cried madly and collapsed over Simmi Didi.

They both fell on the bed and Bhaiya’s Penis slipped out of Simmi Didi’s fuckhole, I saw Bhaiya spewing out most of his gunk on the bed. Bhaiya was spent but I think Simmi Didi was yet not over, she was left by Bhaiya at the verge of her explosion.

“Manu….aa jaa aana hai to….daal de mere andar…mera bhi ho jaayega” while lying on her belly Didi spoke to me in demanding tone and once again I just did what my sister told me to do, I climbed the bed and came close to her. Simmi Didi turned, came on her back and cleaned her fuckhole with whatever piece of cloth came in her hand and widened her thighs for me.

Holding my Penis straight, into the direction of Simmi Didi’s fuckhole I leaned over her and in a moment I was vibrating inside my elder sister again. "Yes... ohhh god yes yes yes!" I was very aroused and I started fucking my sister fast and furious instantly and Simmi Didi started crying erotically.

Like I could see when Bhaiya collapsed she was at the verge of explosion and with my rapid fucking it took me hardly few seconds to take her to the climax. As Simmi Didi reached to her pinnacle, grip of her arms and fleshy thighs increased over my body significantly, she somewhat gulped me in her massive arms and thighs while panting in strange husky voice and suddenly her body shuddered,

she arched her back like a bow and started shivering like a fish without water. Holding her quivering body I could not stop looking at her facial expressions, she was looking gorgeous while going through a shattering orgasm and her erotic state made me go mad over her and I just continued fucking her with all my passion and my couple of inwards strokes brought me too to my climax ant I buried myself in her womb with an erotic gasp.

Spent; we all were spent now and that instant we did not had strength even to get up and clean our self. We all three siblings lived there for few minutes without a word. Simmi Didi got up first and we both the brothers followed her in the washroom to clean the mess. Later Simmi Didi sent Bhaiya in his bedroom and stayed with me in my room.

Though I wanted to but anyhow I was not in state to fuck my sister again. We just slept and as our parents get up very early and try to wake us to we did not thought about fucking in the morning. We got together again in the night and again in my room and had proper threesome where we all were involved in doing something at the same time, just like we see in threesome porn movies.

Anyway in the end once again I would say this is not a story, it’s my real life occurrence and I have tried my best to look it like a sex story and threesome we had next night is an independent episode in itself and I will try to write it down if and only if readers will say yes to it.

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Harish and Manish fucking newly wed sister Simmi - III

Previously: Harish and Manish fucking newly wed sister Simmi - II

I got a knock over my door and my heart started pounding a bit. “Kaun hai…?” I asked “main hun…” it was Simmi Didi’s voice. “Bolo…kya baat hai” I spoke and Didi replied back by saying “darwaza khol…I want to talk to you…” a minute back I desired Simmi Didi to come to me to me, so that I can blackmail her but don’t know that instant I denied to open the door and to talk to her by saying

“No….I don’t want to talk to you” and Simmi Didi requested me “please yaar…darwaza khol….ek bar meri baat to sun le” “Bhaiya bhi hai kya aapke saath…?” I asked her if Bhaiya is also there with her and Simmi Didi denied and said that she is alone.

Finally I got up and opened the door and Simmi Didi entered with a poly bag in her hand and once again looked into my eyes with bit of serious gesture, as if she is trying to read me and this time I looked back into her eyes bit confidently. I turned and walked a bit and just to do something picked up one book to read. “Mujhe tujhse baat karni hai” Simmi Didi spoke.

I looked at her with confidence and replied just “bolo”. She came closer to me and told me to sit and sat opposite to me on the bed and gave me that poly bag and spoke “pahle ye dekh…ye main tere liye laai hun”. She herself took out the stuff and it was a set jeans and t-shirt. “Thank you” I thanked her without any expressions in the voice.

“mujhse naaraz hai?” Simmi Didi asked me next. “nahi…” I denied in a flat voice without looking at her face. “tujhse ek request hai…..” Didi spoke again and after a pause continued what is she requesting “tune jo kuch bhi dekha…wo kisi ko batana mat…just keep it up to you”.

In response I looked at her, into her eyes and Didi spoke again “dekh main tujhe samjhati hun…..!” and after a pause spoke again “you very well know ki tees age main meri Shaadi hui hai….” And hearing that I looked at her face, may be to express that I am listening “ek ladki ke liye bahut difficult hota hai is age tak apne aap ko control karna”

and with a very tiny pause Didi spoke in continuation “ye har body ki demand hoti hai”…..“Ladke to prostitute ke pass chala jaate hai… lekin hum Ladkiyan raat bhar tadapti rahti hain” I don’t know statement Simmi Didi gave me about the problem females face in desire of having sex was true or not but it was little surprising for me,

Simmi Didi was talking to me so openly over this subject and she continued speaking after giving a gap of few seconds and this time she was more open in speaking her past mind state “Manu…main sach bol rahi hun….main thak gayi thi…” “pahle Papa ke business ke loss ki wajah se meri Shaadi delay ho gayi…” “fir jab sab theek ho gaya to…koi Ladka mujhe pasand hi nahi kar raha tha”

and she ended her statement in sarcastic tone “khud Ladka chahe jaisa ho…wife usko slim hi chahiye hoti hai”. I looked up into her eyes, I knew what she just said was absolutely right; few years back, can say when Simmi Didi was at the perfect age of marriage my dad faced a great loss in his business and it took him lot of time to recover and by the time our parents started

searching for her match physically Didi was no more in good shape and before getting fixed for marriage she was rejected by guys mostly because she had a little weighty body. “Main raat-raat bhar sow nahi paati thi….ab tu hi batta main kya karti…?” Didi spoke again or you can say asked me back while reflecting her helplessness.

As such I did not had any words to reply over her question, I just keep on looking into her eyes and Didi spoke again “ek baar main aur Harish ghar mein akele the….aur humse galti se ho gaya….” Didi paused and we just looked into each other’s eyes for few seconds and Didi spoke again “ab ek baar ho gaya to fir uske baad control hi nahi hua….” “aap dono ke beech mein ye sab kab e chal raha hai…?”

finally I uttered after long and asked Simmi Didi from how long she is fucking with Bhaiya and Didi replied by saying “ek saal se jayada ho gaya…”. Once again I did not had anything to speak in her reply and I just keep on looking into her eyes and Simmi Didi spoke again while caressing my cheek, “tu mera pyara bhai hai na?...apni Didi ke baat manega na?”

before I would have said yes or no Didi spoke again “please kisi ko kuch matt batana…tujhe meri kasam hai” and I was about to say that I will not tell anything to anybody, Didi blackmailed me emotionally by saying “agar ye baat khul gayi to main zahar khaa lungi” and she continued after a pause “teri Didi mar jaayegi….”

Though Didi did not had tears in her eyes but she was getting sentimental and she asked me again “nahi bolega na kisi ko…?” and I replied by saying “nahi….bolunga” “promise…?” “Promise” Didi confirmed and I assured “thank you” Didi spoke again and raised her arms to get me to hug and I moved into her arms.

We hugged tight, I don’t know since my childhood how many times we would have hugged each other like this, I just know that first time in my life I was having a different feeling than what it used to be in the past. I don’t know what Didi was feeling while hugging me, from my side along with affection there was bit lust in my gesture.

My hands were over Simmi Didi’s back and I could feel the hook of her bra and her heavy milks were getting pressed against my chest significantly. Certainly I was also gone sentimental but fire of lust was still alive in me and I wanted to feel her.

I don’t know if I have succeeded describing the whole scene between me and Simmi Didi, the way Simmi Didi described her helplessness because of which she ultimately started having sex with Harish Bhaiya was very arousing to hear and it was evident from my erect Penis.

I was hard but I could feel that I do not have courage to ask her to have sex with me and I just kept on holding her with a mixed feeling of love and lust. “tell me tujhe kuch chahiye….” Simmi Didi asked me casually in same hugging posture and before I would have replied she cleared her mind state by giving me option “badi screen wala mobile phone…ya aur kuch….?” “nahi”

without giving a second thought I denied instantly and Simmi Didi asked me again “aur kuch bhi chahiye to bol de….”. Didi’s tone was so casual that I could not make out exactly what she means with her question, I thought she is asking me if I need anything like good mobile which I need and she cannot guess and I once again denied by saying same word “nahi”.

Simmi Didi broke the hugging posture and looked into my eyes with a smile “are you sure…tujhe kuch nahi chahiye….you were saying ki tujhe apple ka i-pod chahiye…” “nahi chahiye…” once again I denied and just then Didi gave me a tiny shock by kissing me on my lips. Though it was just a touch and go Kiss but it was more than enough to blow my mind and I looked into her eyes without a flick.

“I know what you want…tu bhi mujhe pyar karna chahta hai….” Didi spoke out everything clear and in straight forward words and after a tiny pause she asked again “say yes or no?” Truly speaking friends I was so shocked to hear her that I failed to think anything and Didi spoke again “agar main Harish ke saath kar sakti hun to tere saath bhi kar sakti hun…”

Surprisingly I was so speechless that I was failing to utter even a single word “Yes” and after few seconds of eye to eye contact Simmi Didi asked me again with a smile “bol…karega… na…?” and I uttered “aap ye matt samajhna ki main aapko blackmail kar raha hun” “I know that….I know ki tu mujhe kabhi black male nahi kar sakta…because you love me…”

and after a pause Didi spoke again with a naughty smile “ye meri taraf se tujhe gift hai…” and then spoke again with same naughty gesture “bol…chahiye ye gift…?”. My yes was evident from my gesture and Simmi Didi could read it very easily and she moved forward and kissed me on my lips and this time it was not a touch and go kiss, she sucked my lips with her soft rosy lips and rolled her tongue over them.

She got up while looking at me with a smile and turned and went to the door to close it from inside while saying “Maine Harish ko bol ke aayi hun ki aaj raat ko main tere pass sowungi…” Friends anyhow I cannot write what I was thinking that moment, my heart was pounding high, Simmi Didi was trying bolting door from inside and I could not take my eyes off from Simmi Didi’s erotically spread bottom.

Although now I was at the verge of getting on bed with loving sister even then I told her to step back and she do not have to do it to secure her secret with me “Didi Aap please ye mat samajhna ki aisa karne se aapka secret aur jayada safe ho jaayega….I promise I will not say anything to anybody….” and Didi replied me back while standing at the door itself

“I know tu kisi ko kuch nahi bolega… main tere saath is liye sex kar rahi hun kyunki mera mann hai tere saath sex karne ka…” and after a pause Simmi Didi spoke again while walking back to me “any day main tujhe Harsh se jyada pyar karti hun…aur jo pleasure maine usko diya hai wo main tujhe bhi dena chahti hun”

After bolting the door finally Simmi Didi sat down in front of me like before and smiled while looking into my eyes and spoke “shuru kar…” “main shuru karun….?” I asked her back in low hesitant tone and Simmi Didi replied back with a smile “aur kya….tu Ladka hai tujhe hi shuru karna chahiye…” While waiting for me to act Didi continued looking into my eyes with a smile.

Once again I would say she was looking beautiful, her lips were drenched in red shade lipstick, Bindi in the middle of her fore head, lot of red Bangles in her hands, Mangle Sutra around her neck with couple of finger rings and Mehndi painted hands, everything was just perfect, I was aroused and she was also ready to take me, I just wanted to jump on her but don’t know why I was feeling jammed.

“Ok….” Didi spoke out after sensing my state and took my hands in her hands and bought them around her heavy milks and gave them to me and spoke with a smile “yahan se shuru kar…inhi ko ghoor raha tha na dinner karte hue”.

As Simmi Didi said I was staring at her breasts during dinner I looked into her eyes and blushed “ab shama mat… achhe se khel inke saath…..dabbana hai to dabba…suck karna hai to inko bahar nikal ke suck kar….”. That was first time I was touching female’s breasts and that is of my own sister, it was altogether a new feeling for me,

weird but very rapturous and as she told me to play with them I cupped them in my hands and pressed them lightly and Simmi Didi spoke again with a smile “don’t hesitate….Achhe se dabba…” and once again holding my hands she gave me better grip of her melons and I squeezed her milks properly.

Wow what a feeling that was, since I started masturbating I use to fantasize that I am playing with female milks, but I didn’t knew one day I will be playing with my own sister’s breasts. Next Simmi Didi moved bit forward, so that I can play with her flabby breasts more effectively and I cupped them hard and squeezed them with all my strength.

Simmi Didi moaned nicely and came closer and once again kissed me and sucked my lips nicely. hhhmmmmm…. feeling was very strange and beautiful and I felt a tingle in my belly and after a kiss I was feeling as if something is still sticking on my lips. “mera Kurta uttar….” Simmi Didi spoke after breaking the kiss and I simply obeyed what she said.

Slowly I lifted her Kurta and Simmi Didi raised her arms and in a moment it just went off from her body. Wow…my sister’s breasts were so big and beautiful; making a deep cleavage both of her melons were caged in white color bra so tightly that bra could hardly cover half of them and above that her Golden Mangal Sutra, symbol of her marriage was resting.

Next Simmi Didi moved forward and lifted my t-shirt and under shirt together and in a moment I was bare from my top. Simmi Didi was yet having a bra over her upper half and I wanted to take off that too but she moved forward and started loving me over bare skin of my chest.

“Ahhhh…..” I moaned in delight, my sister was wet brushing her lips over my neck and area around that and slowly she pushed me on the bed on my back and rose over me. Simmi Didi lied over me with most of her half and kissed all around my face and once again brought her lips to mine, Didi kissed me once lightly before starting sucking my lips, I opened my mouth and it became proper smooch.

Truly speaking friends anyhow I cannot described my feeling of that instant, Simmi Didi was exploring my mouth I was somewhat getting unconscious with her love making. Lust was rising in me with every passing second and I started responding to Simmi Didi.

I inserted my tongue in her mouth and explored her mouth like she was exploring mine and within few seconds it was a proper kiss where we were trying to eat other like true lovers. While getting kissed I was feeling softness of her massive juggs over my chest, Simmi Didi was resting most of her weight over me and soon our kiss broke and now once again I was getting licked over my face and bare chest.

I was moaning in bliss of getting seduced by my own sister who was nearly 6 years elder to me and gradually Simmi Didi reached to my nipples and started sucking them delicately and my pleasure went just incredible. “Meri bra khol” Simmi Didi spoke while leaning over me and we got up.

Simmi Didi turned around to give me access to the hook of her bra and I unhooked it with bit of shivering. Simmi Didi turned to me again and took out her bra from her arms while looking into my eyes with a smile and next instant my eyes got stuck to my sister’s sagging melons. They were so big, much bigger than they always seemed to me over the clothes.

Simmi Didi’s thick and long nipples were looking so beautiful while standing erect in wrinkled areolas. Next Simmi Didi raised her arms to get me and I moved into her arms, I thought she wants to hug me but holding my face in her hands Simmi Didi took my mouth to her melons and spoke in lust laden tone “Manu suck kar inko….”

And I just did what Didi told me to do, I took her breast and tried to pick it in my hand and pressed it with bit of force. Wow she was so soft and they were so heavy, I continued squeezing her milks tenderly and took her nipple in my mouth and started sucking her like a hungry child.

I sucked Simmi Didi’s both the melons like sucking one and caressing other and I felt her breasts going heavier in excitement. Simmi Didi was delighted with the treatment I was giving to her flabby milks and she could not stop gasping in pleasure. Gradually we moved and lied down on the bed and now while sucking her long and erect nipples I was over my sister.

Simmi Didi grabbed my scalp in her hands and continued moaning in pleasure while feeding her milk to me. “Manu…meri Salwar khol ke uttar de” Simmi Didi spoke while stopping me from adoring her breasts and I got up to do what she said. I took out the thread from her Salwar and pulled it.

Simmi Didi loosened her Salwar from her waist and told me to pull it out from her legs “Hmmmm…Uttar de”. Once again I just did I was told to do and next instant Simmi Didi was lying in just in panty. Wow….finally her smooth legs were exposed to me.

As Simmi Didi was recently married, from her feet till few inches below her knees, her legs were painted with Mehendi and they were looking beautiful, above that her enormous thighs My GOD…. They were so fleshy that my eyes got stuck to them and to the portion between them, I could see wet spot on her light color Panty, from which I could guess her state.

Like I was hard in excitement of fucking my loving sister, Didi was wet in enthusiasm of getting fucked by her loving brother. I was on my knees and next Simmi Didi got up and pulled the thread of my lower and instantly drifted it down till my knees and before I would have thought anything she inserted her hand in my jockey and caressed my Penis by jerking it with her hand.

“Ahhhhh…..” I sighed in strange delight. Since I was masturbating I don’t know how many times I have jerked my monster to pleasure myself but the pleasure I was getting that instant when Simmi Didi was jerking me, it was something which I could not even imagine.

Next instant Simmi Didi drifted down my jockey too and started caressing my ball with the other hand, Ohhhh…. Simmi Didi very well knew how to give a good time to a fresh male like me, I was grunting continuously as along with jerking my hard Penis Simmi Didi was caressing my balls with lot of love and care.

“Mazza aa raha hai mere bhai ko…..hmmmm….” while looking at me pleasure expressions Simmi Didi spoke in soft and adoring voice and her words aroused me bit more. “Pajama poora uttarne de” Simmi Didi spoke while pushing me a bit and I lied down on the bed over my back and she pulled out my lower and jokey from my legs.

I was lying stark naked in front of my sister, but Simmi Didi was still having panty over her lower half and that’s what I was suppose to take off next but just then we got a knock on the door and I got scared.

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Harish and Manish fucking newly wed sister Simmi - II

Previously: Harish and Manish fucking newly wed sister Simmi - I

Ohhh…Wow it was breathing taking view of a brother fucking his sister with all his love and passion. I was standing just 3-4 feats away from the bed I could see nearly whole bed and also my siblings having fun over that.

Like I was expecting their face were away from the door, Simmi Didi was lying on my bed totally naked, both of her feet were in air and fleshy thighs were stretched out to maximum. Harish Bhaiya was also completely naked, lying over Simmi Didi on his forearms and knees, while keeping Simmi Didi’s fleshy thighs wide and apart his legs were also broadened wide.

I could see my loving sister’s fuck hole clearly and it was overblown with my brother’s thick long monster, he was fucking Simmi Didi furiously. Harish Bhaiya’s body was moving steadily and his heavy hips were rising and falling in rhythm over Simmi Didi’s crotch.

While pressing her thick and swollen pussy lips with his balls I could see Bhaiya’s thick monster appearing and disappearing into Simmi Didi’s widely stretched fuckhole again and again. As Simmi Didi was newlywed her hands were full of red color bangles but that instant, instead of her wedded husband’s body her Mehndi decorated arms were wrapped around her brother’s back,

and while clenching Harish Bhaiya’s muscular shoulders she was moaning in heavenly pleasure. Bhaiya continued thrusting himself into Simmi Didi carelessly and within few seconds his thick shaft started plunging and pistoning Didi’s fuckhole bit roughly and Simmi Didi seemed enjoying more while getting fucked like that.

With rising lust and Bhaiya’s fucking pace gradually Simmi Didi’s cries were getting sharp and erotic and even in the loud voice of AC I could hear them crystal clear. While looking at the things happening I did not realized when I opened the door bit more and turned my entire face into the room.

I saw there was a chair on which Simmi Didi Kurta and Salwar was kept along with Bhaiya’s jeans and t-shirt, Didi’s bra and Panty were lying on floor and Bhaiya’s inner wears were on edge of the bed. While fucking furiously they just remained totally unaware of my presence and I clearly saw their bodies were streaming with sweat, I could see the shine over Simmi Didi fleshy thighs;

slapping wetly together they just continued tossing frenetically on my bed and along with making loud churning voice bed was moving vigorously with their fucking movements. I was glued to the unobstructed view of my brother’s long swollen penis plunging and pistoning up and down, appearing and disappearing between my sister’s distended cunt-lips.

Simmi Didi’s round and fleshy hips were getting crushed under Bhaiya’s pumping ass and her fuckhole was also rising and falling to match his thrusts. As it can be easily assumed that I was not in state to think anything, I was somewhat glued to that place and soon they were close to finishing.

I saw Bhaiya gasped couple of times while arching his head and his heavy buttocks started bouncing up and down even more madly. Now his monster was ramming and reaming into Simmi Didi’s slit more furiously. Simmi Didi’s feet rose further high and now they were facing roof. Her breath started coming out with shuddering and heaving moans.

Even while standing around 4 feats away from the bed I could feel the heat of their bodies, I could smell their sweat and aroma of their mixed pleasure juices which was coming out of Simmi Didi’s fuckhole and flowing down to the bed. Suddenly Simmi Didi’s cries became sharper, and her faltering gasps rose significantly in pitch and volume and her orgasmic state become clearly visible.

"Oh ... oh ... ohhh ... ohhh .... OHHHHHHH Harish….please stop!" arching her back like a bow Simmi Didi cried in passion and shoved her fuckhole up and tried to grab Bhaiya tight in her arms and thighs may be to stop Bhaiya from pumping her fuckhole and in a moment her body started quivering in tension.

Above Simmi Didi just then Harish Bhaiya gasped loud and rammed himself into her hard and snapped his hips together while squeezing them tight and groaned in fucking ecstasy and finally buried himself deep in Simmi Didi’s flesh. It would have been altogether a story of different category if I would have moved from there just then, but I was not in state to think anything and I just remained there.

As passion subsided a bit, Bhaiya moved and his Penis slipped out of Simmi Didi’s fuckhole and ultimately saw Simmi Didi’s fuckhole oozing out thick sticky and white liquid and just then Simmi Didi tried to push Bhaiya away and before I would have realized that Simmi Didi is about to get up she got up and saw me standing partially inside the room.

“Manu….!” She cried in shock “Manu….?” Bhaiya turned and he too spoke out just my name in fright. Simmi Didi heavy milks were sagging in front of my eyes and I was looking at them, Simmi Didi stared into my eyes with a fear and just then looked down and for a fraction and her eyes got stuck over my crotch. I realized my Penis was out of my clothes and I was holding it in my hands.

I instantly stepped back and climbing all the stares before I would have reached back to the terrace I heard Simmi Didi addressing my name from behind “Manu..Sun…Manu…meri baat sun…..” I waited on the entrance of the terrace for a minute and I think while addressing my name Simmi came till the door of the bedroom.

For a instant I thought about going back, for no other reason I wanted to see Simmi Didi stark naked, especially her beautiful melons but with a thought that Bhaiya might start beating me I decided to ran away and once again after jumping over neighbor’s roof I came down to street and disappeared from there.

I don’t know what I was thinking while running and walking as fast as possible; I just went on going until I reached to the big park located outside our colony. Closing my eyes I rested on the bench to catch my breath. I don’t know what was that? Truth or a nightmare, It was impossible for me to believe whatever I saw, Harish Bhaiya was fucking Simmi Didi,

our real sister and I was asking myself again and again, does this has really happened or it is just my imagination. As I said while reading sex stories over this blog and few other I never believed that these stories are true, they always seemed like fantasies but this incident made me believe that all this happens in real life too.

I just kept on sitting on the bench with an occupied mind and suddenly I saw Bhaiya standing outside the boundary wall of the park. While being on the bike he was looking at me and he saw that I have seen him he waved his hand to call me but I turned my face in the opposite direction. Bhaiya addressed my name in loud voice to call me and I started walking away from him,

to the far exit of the park but I kept on turning to see him and I saw Bhaiya was speaking on the phone, possibly with Simmi Didi. I stopped behind the tree to see him. In a minute or two Bhaiya ended the call and looked at the direction in which I was standing, started the bike and rode away towards the main road possibly to go to the factory.

Next within a minute Simmi Didi called me on my mobile; I missed the call. She massaged me with a text “please come back home….I want to talk to you”. I deleted the massage instantly. I was restless and could not decide what to do. I sat down in the bench again and called my mom.

Without giving her any hint about my location I asked her where is she and she told me that one of my father’s old friend was expired in the morning and they have came to their residence and might reach back home late in the evening after cremation and all.

Next my mom asked me about me and I told her that I have couple of extra classes and ongoing project and I might reach back home 2-3 hours late from my regular schedule and to that my mom spoke out something which was absolutely true but altogether in different way, she said “Jaldi ghar chala ja….Simmi tera wait kar rahi hai”.

Anyway I disconnected the call and realized that there was another text from Simmi Didi’s number she was asking me if I am coming. I thought about ignoring that massage too but ultimately I replied her back by writing “NO”. I sat down in the park for really long and recalled whatever I saw and heard.

It was evident from the conversation which I heard that their fucking relation is quite old, how come I never realized that Bhaiya and Didi started fucking? How could Simmi Didi do that, how she agreed to get on bed with Bhaiya? Whole fucking scene was floating in front of my eyes.

The way Bhaiya’s monster was moving in and out of Simmi Didi’s fuckhole, the way Simmi Didi was moaning and enjoying while getting stretched painfully wide by Harish Bhaiya, they way she was holding Bhaiya’s back with arms of newlywed decoration and ornaments while gulping his monster in her fuckhole again and again, the way her fleshy thighs were wrapped around Bhaiya’s pumping hips.

For me since then Simmi Didi was an ideal girl, bashful and very limited to talking to strangers and I started recalling the way she was blushing when Jija Ji was here to see her for marriage, does it mean that every such gesture from her side was fake…and in real life she is nothing but a slut.

I was hard and adjusting my monster again and again, first time in my life I wanted to masturbate while fantasizing Simmi DIdi. Gradually my mind set was changing and I started feeling envy for my brother, why Simmi Didi did not fucked with me, I was regular in masturbating and like most males of my age I was very eager to have sex.

Very soon my thoughts started going beyond my control, deep inside I did not wanted to think about Simmi Didi that way but I was failing to do that. Now I was thinking about the possibility of fucking Simmi Didi and with such sinful thoughts, not only my fear of facing Bhaiya and Simmi Didi started disappearing but I started thinking about blackmailing Simmi Didi.

While sitting with such mind state I brought something to eat from hawker with a pet of soft drink. Almost one hour went off like that and Simmi Didi massaged me again “please come back home…I want to talk to you…please” as by this time I was reached to the height of anger and arousal I replied with a text “I don’t want to talk to you…and I will tell everything to Papa”

and Simmi Didi instantly called me back. I intentionally missed the call again and she sent me text again “Please Manu…try to understand…please come back home and talk to me” that moment for instant I thought about writing back that you have only one option, you have to let me fuck you but I failed to gather courage to write that in any words and replied back with a text

“I will not come back home till night and please don’t disturb me”. Simmi Didi did not disturbed me again but my mind set was gone very strange, I myself told Simmi Didi not to disturb me, but deep inside I wanted her to try keeping touch with me. Finally after spending more than an hour in the park I decided to go to my friends place and in half an hour I reached there.

I sat with my friend in his study room and including sex we chit chatted over various subjects. Apparently everything was casual at my end but deep inside I was moved like never before. My thoughts went on going wild and I asked my friend if we can watch a porn movie and we did that in muted volume.

10-15 minutes of porn movie set my desire on such a fire that I decided that I will certainly blackmail Simmi Didi in the night and she has to fuck with me. Though deep inside I was not fully prepared to do that but as lust and anger was raising throughout the time I reached back home either I was trying deciding the statements which I can speak to Simmi Didi to blackmail her or I was visualizing myself having fun with Simmi Didi’s fleshy body.

Anyway like I decided I reached back home after my parent’s arrival, I waited for my mom to call after reaching home and finally entered in the house. Bhaiya was yet not home, his bike was missing. After taking a shower my dad was sitting in the living room in front of the television. I casually sat with a dad and we shared couple of words over the reason why I came so late.

Finally mom appeared in the living room and scolded me for coming so late even when I knew that Simmi Didi is home and before she would have ended speaking Simmi Didi came from behind. She was wearing same Salwar Kameez which was kept on my study table chair when she was fucking with Bhaiya in my bedroom and for a moment she stared into my eyes without

a flick but before anybody among mom and dad would have seen her serious expression she moved forward with a smile and hugged me like she use to. “kab se wait kar rahi hun tera….” In a way Simmi Didi spoke the truth but that instant nobody except me could understand exactly why she said that.

Simmi Didi kissed me on my cheek after hugging me and as my parents were watching I too kissed her same way. Simmi Didi sat beside me on the couch and once again looked into my eyes same way but with a smile and questioned me “aur batta kaisa hai?” “theek hun…aap bataao…aap kaise ho” I replied back with bit of choked voice.

I must say Simmi Didi was looking beautiful with a marital makeup over her face like Bindi and “Maang mein Sindoor” with lot of red color bangles in her hand and gold and black beaded necklace around her neck commonly known as Mangle Sutra.

I wanted to see her face as after knowing that she is not faithful to her husband all those things were very arousing to see on her face and body but don’t know why I failed to look into her eyes straight and blushed a bit and moved my eyes to the television.

“subah se kuch khaya hai ya nahi….?” Simmi Didi asked me back what usually females ask when they meet anybody they care and I looked into her eyes and spoke “haan…kha liya tha” and my eyes got stuck to her heavy breasts. She saw me looking at her breasts and took my attention by asking “kya khaya….?”

She asked me back and I replied back by saying “friend ke ghar gaya tha project banane…wahin kha liya tha” she kissed me again on my cheek and got up from there after saying that she has made something special for me. Didi went to the kitchen and while thinking that how she could be so casual after getting caught doing such a naughty act and that is with her brother.

I remained with dad in the living room. Didi came again and served me and dad something I use to love eating and went back to get something to drink. As dad was busy in watching news I did not tried to control myself looking at Simmi Didi’s body and while looking at her fleshy thighs and big ass mounds over the clothes once again started recalling whatever I saw in the morning

and one again I started getting aroused as Simmi Didi was intentionally moving around me all the time. From her gesture I could make out that she did not wanted to leave me and dad alone in the living room and she just remained there and kept on looking into my eyes with a mild smile and I really don’t know why I failed to look into her eyes confidently.

At my end some time back I was so aroused that I was sure that tonight I will fuck Simmi Didi but since I reached back home and face her I was realizing that I might not be able to face her alone and that’s why I did not got up from the living room even to change my clothes.

Time passed, may be an hour and Bhaiya called that he might get late and my dad told him that as today Simmi is at home we all will have dinner together. Finally Bhaiya too came and like Simmi Didi he too looked into my eyes without a flick, I tried to face him but failed and ignored looking straight into his eyes.

Dinner got served in the living room itself and we all had with a casual chit chat. With a passing time I stopped feeling conscious over Bhaiya’s presence may be because he was busy talking to dad over one matter but even after trying hard I could not stop looking at Simmi Didi, at her face and at her body and I think she had noticed me staring at her body with all together different perspective.

Finally dinner came to an end and dad announced that till Simmi Didi is here she will sleep in Bhaiya’s room, on the first floor and Bhaiya will sleep with me in my room, exactly where they were fucking in the morning. For a moment I got nervous and though about saying that I will prefer sleeping in the living room on the ground floor but I kept silent with a thought that, Bhaiya himself might try to avoid sleeping with me.

After some time Bhaiya went off from the living room and came back after changing and told Simmi Didi that she can go and sleep if she wants to. “nahi abhi nahi” Simmi Didi denied casually and looked at me with a smile and spoke again “itne din baad milun hun tum logon se…..thodi der baaten karte hain….”.

We all sat there in the living room for quite long time and chit chatted over various subjects and ultimately when I realized that now mom and dad might not stay for long; just to avoid getting alone with Bhaiya and Didi in the living room I got up and took leave from there and came to my bedroom on the first floor.

Virtually everything was intact like it was in the morning when I was off for my collage except my view to look at that room. I don’t know in past how many times they had used my room and my bed to do the fucking. Anyway I bolted the door, changed and came to bed with a huge erection. Don’t know that instant exactly what was running in my mind; actually it was a mess of thoughts.

While seeing Simmi Didi in the living room all the time I was recalling her fucking state, the way she was getting ragged by Harish Bhaiya in the day time, second I was thinking that after mom and dad’s exit from the living room Bhaiya and Didi will also leave and they will stay on the first floor bedroom and have sex all the night because of which I was feeling jealous of my brother.

Third I had a strong intuition that after our parents exit Simmi Didi and Bhaiya might come to talk to me and deep inside I wanted to blackmail Simmi Didi for having sex with me but I also knew that I won’t be able to speak out my desire, especially if Bhaiya will be with her. Like this many thought keep on coming in my mind I lied on a bed with a complicated mindset.

I desired to masturbate but don’t know why I was delaying doing that, may be because I was enjoying that aroused state or I was little positive that Simmi Didi might come alone and I might succeed in blackmailing her and that’s what actually happened after 10-15 minutes.

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Harish and Manish fucking newly wed sister Simmi - I

This is not a story, it’s my real life occurrence and it has happened hardly 15-20 days back from the day I have started writing down. I won’t say I am very regular reader of this blog but yes I access this blog twice or maximum thrice a week.

Truly speaking friends while reading posts of this blog or any other such blog I never believed that incidents and happening s written on this blog are actually true, they always seemed fantasies to me but now I have started believing that such things happen because something like that has happened with me too.

As I said all this has occurred few days back and I remember this incident as it is, word to word and event to event and throughout life I cannot forget those sinful but wonderful moments of my life because these kinds of experiences can never be put out of mind.

While trying writing introduction as less as possible I would say my experience is about me and my elder brother fucking our own sister. Certainly it looks impossible to happen but believe me friends when lust rules your mind there is nothing like impossible to happen, lust carries away all our ethics and morals just in few seconds and then nothings stays except fever of fucking and that’s what happened in our case.

I fucked my six year elder sister in front of my elder brother and when I finished Bhaiya too fucked her. For me it was my first time and I lost my virginity that day but Bhaiya and Didi were fucking from bit more than one year. Now if I will move straight to the incident I would say including me we are three siblings, two brothers and a sister.

Simmi Didi, eldest among us is around 30, next is Harish Bhaiya who is hardly 2 years younger than Simmi Didi and then it’s me Manish, very soon I will be reaching to my mid twenties. While talking about our past relation with our sister I would say since my childhood as compared to my brother Harish Bhaiya emotionally I was more attached to her and since few days back it was a pure and divine love of brother and sister.

A thought of fucking her is too far, I never thought about her that way even when once I accidently saw her partially naked, with a Salwar on the lower half and just Bra on top. I remember around a year back once she was changing in our parent’s room without bolting the door from inside and accidently I walked into the room for specific purpose.

It was my pure feelings for my sister that I remained restless for the whole day and regretted over my act of entering without a knock and ultimately faced Simmi Didi in the evening and said sorry from my heart over that incident. Anyway that was something which was happened long time back and at present my perspective to look at my elder sister has turned just opposite to what it was.

Now if I will talk about my past perspective of relation between Bhaiya and Didi then I won’t say Simmi Didi’s relation with Harish Bhaiya seemed just like it was me and Simmi Didi, as they had less age difference they use to address each other by name with no formalities of Aap and all, also they use fight over tiny matters but still there was a strong bond of love between the two

but as such I never smelled anything fishy in their behavior and I could never imagine that anyhow they would be fucking with each other from last one year. Now If I will describe Simmi Didi’s physical appearance then I would say that she is good looking female but she does not come in the category of slender figure girls.

As genetically we all family members have a big body skeleton, physically Simmi Didi is also little weighty. She has a good height of around 5’5”; she has bit of belly and holds ample flesh over her arms and thighs with heavy and dense breasts. Her ass mounds are round and fleshy, widely spread and they are jutting out of her body quite significantly.

While talking about me and my brother’s physical appearance; we both are tall and because of regular jogging and badminton we both retain healthy body but as compared to me Harsh Bhaiya is much more confident over different subjects of life.

Now while moving to the main course I would say this incident happened because somewhere around mid day I came to knew that two of our teachers are absent and we can go back home in lunch break. All my batch mates planned to go for a movie but I decided to go back home for no other reason that my loving sister Simmi Didi was back home first time after getting married.

Harish Bhaiya was gone to the station since morning but her train was arriving late and in the morning around 7:30 when I was leaving home for my institute Simmi Didi’s train was just about to arrive.

After reaching institute I spoke to her and told her that I will meet her in the evening after my classes and Just to give her a surprise I did not informed anybody at my home that my classes are cancelled and I am coming back home well before time. On the way I bought bunch of flowers for her and ultimately it took me little more than an hour to reach back home.

Truly speaking throughout the way I was thinking how I would behave when I will face Simmi Didi first time. Actually Simmi Didi was recently married, bit more than three months back and since she was gone far from me, there was a kind of vacuum in my life and after her departure I was realizing exactly how much I use to love her and since I knew that she is coming back home

around this date I was eager to see her and now after reaching home I wanted to hug her tight and cry a lot over her arm. But when I reached back home things turned other way round. First thing I noticed that car was missing, that meant Dad has left home.

I ranged the door bell it did not ranged, I realized there is not electricity and as few days back this portion of the house was got accidently disconnected from the inverter supply. I banged the door but there was no response. I peeped inside from the window and I saw Simmi Didi’s luggage kept in the living room.

As along with my Father Bhaiya use to go to the factory so at that time I was expecting that Mom and Simmi Didi would be at home and they would be chit chatting on first floor in Bhaiya’s bedroom. I banged the door one more time but still there was no response.

It was a matter of sheer coincidence that instead of calling Mom on her mobile, may in my unconscious mind I wanted to surprise Simmi Didi that is why it never came to my mind and I decided to get into the house through neighbor’s roof and my this decision turned lethal for Harish Bhaiya and Simmi Didi, certainly for me too.

As I entered in neighbor’s premises first thing which I noticed that Bhaiya’s bike was parked there, and that is at the corner so that it does not be noticed easily. It was little surprising for me, for a instant I could assume that as Bhaiya was at home for little late because he was gone to pick Simmi Didi,

so he has gone to factory with Dad by car but why he parked his in neighborhood when there was plenty of space in our porch. I don’t know why this point retained in my mind and I moved forward. As our relation with neighbors are just like family I did not bothered to knock them and I just rose over there outside stairs which are reaching to their terrace,

from where I was thinking about jumping into my terrace and getting down from internal stairs. As it was a mid day there was extreme silence around and unconsciously maintaining that scenario I jumped onto my roof lightly and started getting down from the stairs with very light feet.

In spite of seeing Bhaiya’s bike in neighbor’s premises I was expecting Simmi Didi and Mom at first floor either in a lobby or in a bedroom, which is actually Harish Bhaiya’s bedroom and it has a very effective AC but I was wrong as I came down from the roof I heard a giggle and it was Simmi Didi’s voice.

She was on the second floor bedroom, which is actually given to me but I hardly use to sleep there, I use to sleep beside Bhaiya in his room for the no other reason except this that I did not had a TV in my room where the other two bedrooms, the one on the ground floor which belongs to Mom and Dad and other one on the first floor which Belongs to Bhaiya has a TV.

Anyway as I heard Simmi Didi’s giggle don’t know why I got little conscious, maybe it was my sixth sense that I felt that something is wrong, first thing which was dwelling in my unconscious mind that why Bhaiya’s bike was parked in neighbor’s porch; second for a moment it was little difficult for me to believe that Mom has climbed to second floor which she rarely do because of knee joint pain.

My heart started beating little high and I moved bit down and sat down on the stair to hear if Simmi Didi is with Mom or with someone else. I saw Door was not bolted from inside, I could see that door was little away from the wooden frame.

For a minute there was not voice but I kept on waiting and did not thought about moving and once again I heard Simmi Didi saying something which was barely audible from the place where I was sitting but I took out the conclusion that she is not with Mom because I knew that it is next to impossible for anyone to keep my mom silent for so long if she is not sleeping.

I slowly moved down and reached to the door and stood on my knees and arms beside the wall and kept my ear on the opened portion of the door. As there was no electricity, AC was off and from there I could hear the voice coming from the bedroom and heard something which for a moment took my breath,

once again it was Simmi Didi and her words were “aaram se uttar…dekh kahin Kurta fatt na jaaye” then there was silence for may be minute or little less and Simmi Didi spoke again and this time it was a giggle again and just then she cried in low voice “Aaoooo….kya kar raha hai” my heart was already beating high as such I could make out that something wrong is happening

in the room and just then Simmi Didi confirmed me that by saying “Harish tujhe jaldi kya hai….? aram se kar…”. Though till then I never thought about Simmi Didi in that way but still I felt myself getting hard and to add the fuel to my arousal Simmi Didi spoke again and once again in the beginning it was a cry with bit of more volume “Aaoooo….suck kar…kaat kyun raha hai?”

and next I heard Bhaiya saying “tere nipple khade kar raha hun” That instant for me it was one of the weirdest moments of my life since then, without looking at the things happening in the room, from just the words spoken I could imagine that Simmi Didi must be laying on the bed topless and Bhaiya must is sucking and biting her nipples.

“Jijaji suck karte hain inko…yaa sirf teri panty khol ke…ghusa dete hain andar” Bhaiya spoke again or you can say asked Didi after a minute, possibly after sucking Simmi Didi’s nipples for a minute but Simmi Didi did not replied for a few seconds, until Bhaiya insisted her to speak by saying “hmmm…bol na….!” “karte hain…kaenge kyun nahi….?”

Simmi Didi replied back casually with bit of laughter and Bhaiya asked her again “achha…..aur neeche….?” “neeche ki sucking karte hain….”. While being on my knees and hands I was hardest of my life, my heart was beating very high, I was scared but I just remained there and I heard Bhaiya again and he insisted Simmi Didi to speak out what he asked by saying

“muskura kya rahi hai….? Bol na…niche ki sucking karte hain ya nahi….?” And Simmi Didi replied back by saying “haan….par hamesha nahi karte….aaj tak sirf do-teen baar hi ki hai”. Bhaiya did not stopped asking Simmi Didi about her sex life with her husband and spoke again “aur tu suck karti hai unka….?” “haan…karti hun…..”

Didi replied back little instantly this time and Bhaiya asked her again “hamesha….?” And Simmi Didi replied back by saying “hamesha nahi…jab bhi bolte hain….karna padta hai…” and next Bhaiya spoke little loud and in bit of sarcastic tone, “Mera Lund Chuste hue to tu bahut nakhra karti thi…”

and I heard Simmi Didi giggled loud and I took my ear closer the door so that I can hear her if she will speak out while laughing and I was right, Simmi Didi spoke out in amused tone “tu bhai hai …tere saath karte hue jaisa main chahti thi wo hota tha… wo patti hain…ab jo wo chahenge wo hoga”…. “bolenge Chus to Chusna hi padega” as Simmi Didi ended saying Bhaiya replied back casually “hmmm..ye baat hai….”

And after a pause asked Didi again “ek baat aur batta…. Jija Ji ka mota hai ya mera…?” this time there was bit of gap in conversation, I believe Simmi Didi would have smiled over that before replying with “jayada mota nahi hai…..tere jaisa hi hai….” Truly speaking friends I was restless of my life, my Penis was reached to the hardness that it was aching,

anyhow I could not believe whatever was happening between my sister and brother in the room which was officially mine. “chal ab khadi hokar apni Salwar khol…dekhun teen mahine mein kya haal kiya hai Jija Ji ne teri Chut ka” I heard Bhaiya speaking that and in response Simmi Didi giggled a bit and spoke

“dekh waise to Shaadi ke baad mujhe tere saath ye sab karna band kar dena chahiye….lekin main fir bhi kar rahi hun… par ye sirf teri Shaadi tak chalega…uske baad nahi…” and Bhaiya replied back by saying “theek hai…ab khol to sahi…” and then asked Didi again “baal saaf karke aayi hai na?” and Didi just hummed initially “hmmmmm….”

But asked him again “Chusega kya…..?” and Bhaiya accepted by saying “haan…Chusunga bhi aur tujhse apna chuswaaunga bhi” and in continuation Didi spoke to Bhaiya again “tu bhi uttar de apne kapde”. Oh God they were taking off their clothes, how Bhaiya and Didi could be so shameless?

Now I was getting eager to see inside but as such there was no way to do that, I just kept my ear on the opened portion and heard Simmi Didi asking “Mummy Papa kab tak aayenge?” “abhi bahut time hai…may be raat ho jaaye” Bhaiya replied back casually, “aur Manu(my nick name) wo kab tak aayega” Simmi Didi asked him again and Bhaiya replied back in same fashion

“usko bhi time hai…aur uske aane se pahle main chala jaaunga”. I assumed by now they must be more or less naked now and I was right because after few seconds I heard Bhaiya humming a bit before saying “hmm….tu to ek dum Chikni kar ke laayi hai” that meant now Simmi Didi’s fuckhole was exposed to Bhaiya

and in response to Bhaiya’s words Simmi Didi asked him back “Condom laya hai na?” “nahi….” Bhaiya denied instantly and spoke again “ab to daalne de aise hi…ab kya tension hai…” Bhaiya paused but just for a fraction and spoke again in amused and clearly audible voice “ab agar tu pregnant ho bhi gayi ti kisi ko kya patta chalega kiska bachha hai….”

And Simmi Didi replied back in same tone clear and audible tone “nahi….nahi…Pagal hai kya? waise bhi hum log abhi ek saal tak bachha nahi karne waale” and Bhaiya asked Didi this time in little low but audible voice, “to fir….tum log kya use karte ho…? Condom?” and Didi denied and replied back “nahi……main goli khati hun…” “theek hai… thodi si goliyaan mere naam ki bhi khaa le…”

Bhaiya spoke back shamelessly and Didi replied back instantly “wo to kha hi lungi…par tu next time Condom lekar aana…maine suna hai kai baar goli fail ho jaati hai” for which Bhaiya spoke carelessly “theek hai abhi to daalne de”.

Because I could just hear them, I don’t know exactly what were they doing, but I was dying to know, I was sure that now both my elder siblings were stark naked and just then I heard some crunching voice of my bed as if they both have moved on the bed at the same time, I didn’t knew if Bhaiya was about to insert his Penis in Simmi Didi and just to clear that Bhaiya spoke to Didi

“taange khol ke sidhi late jaa…” after that no words were spoken but bed churned a bit, and I started feeling crazy, they were taking position and I was just trying to adjust my erection, I wanted to open the door but I felt I was jammed. I brought my ear closer to the door as I could hear mild moans of my sister and after a minute I clearly heard

“hmmm……Harish mazza aa raha hai…tere Jija jI theek se nahi karte” and after few seconds Bhaiya spoke in barely audible voice “main Chus nahi paa raha….taange khol acche se….”. Oh…My god that means Bhaiya was sucking Simmi Didi’s fuckhole and by saying that her husband does not do this act effectively Simmi Didi was appreciating Bhaiya for what he was doing.

I could not believe my ears, since then I always saw Simmi Didi with a purest feeling, how my sister could be so shameless and just then Simmi Didi proved herself even more shameless by saying “hmmm……Ahhhh…. Harish you are amazing…. please apne Jija Ji ko sikha de ye kaam karna”

I assumed with his mouth Bhaiya would have gone deeper into Simmi Didi’s fleshy thighs and I don’t know why I started feeling annoyed and jealous. At my end while watching porn I was regular in masturbating but doing that I never thought about fantasizing my own sister but that instant I was feeling as if I too want to fuck my sister,

just like my brother was fucking but as I said even after trying hard I was failing to move from there, neither to go away from their nor to open the door to intrude myself in their fucking moments. I just kept my ears on the door and tried to hear whatever my siblings were speaking while having fun and for next 2-3 minutes there were only moans of my sister and that is in delirious tone.

Simmi Didi was enjoying every moment of getting sucked by one of brother and me; her other brother was dying with envy feeling. As it can be assumed I was hard like never before in my entire life and now it was nearly impossible for me to control myself.

I changed my posture and sat down resting my back on the wall, took out my Penis and started masturbating but I failed to continue as instead of masturbating I was little more interested in listening whatever they were doing and without putting my Penis inside I went close to the door again and pushed bit of it with my finger and like I was expecting,

Bhaiya and Didi were so busy in fucking act that it did not came in their notice. I tried to peep inside from the vertical portion and succeeded in seeing Simmi Didi’s leg, but barely from her ankle till her feet and with a rising moans instead of keeping it straight Simmi Didi was folding her leg again and again.

From the slight view I was getting, I could make out that Simmi Didi was lying straight on the bed with fully spread legs Bhaiya was somewhat leaning on her crotch to suck her fuckhole. As some time passed, may be a minute or bit more Simmi Didi’s moans went loud and clear to me and she stopped Harish Bhaiya, I heard saying “bass kar….mera chhut jaayega”

and with that she got up and for a instant I got a view of her leg till her knee. I was over conscious of getting caught so I immediately moved back and waited for them to speak anything and I started masturbating again and that is in same sitting posture. “abb tu Chus mera…aur achhe se chusna….jaise mainechusii hai teri”

Bhaiya spoke while puffing a bit in loud and clear voice and outside the room I started puffing, I was getting mad in lust and could not do anything except listening them having fun and I listened Bhaiya again “Poora le andar…aur Chus”. My god Simmi Didi was sucking and I wanted to see her beautiful face while doing that and I tried to peep inside again.

Thought I did not got any view of her face but I got glimpse of side view of Simmi Didi’s ass mounds till her feet. I don’t know exactly what was Bhaiya’s posture, he could be on his keens but I could make out that Didi was somewhat on her four while leaning on Harish Bhaiya’s crotch and the view I was getting of Simmi Didi’s was astonishing.

As Simmi Didi was newly married she was having anklets on her feet and along with that her legs were painted till her knees with an orange color by something commonly called “Mehendi”, which is used to beautify bride during her marriage. As some time passed I started getting Bhaiya’s moans in my ears and I went on going crazy.

For a fraction I thought about going in and surprise them but I did not dared and just remained there. “yes…yes do it…achhe se suck kar” Bhaiya grunted and spoke in rising lust and after a pause spoke again “Simmi jab se tu gayi hai…main pagal ho gaya hun….aaj tere ko khaa jaaunga main” “Ahhhh…Ahhhh…..”

and Bhaiya went on feeling delight of getting a suck over her monster from his and mine sister and here I started sweating with a rising heat in my body. “Bass….abb Daal de” though I could not hear it clearly but I think that’s what Simmi Didi spoke while breathing fast after stop sucking Harish Bhaiya and Bhaiya replied back “Haan…late jaa aaram se” in low but audible voice.

They moved on the bed and with a fear of getting caught I instantly got away from the door. Next I heard Simmi Didi saying “Garmi ho rahi hai…light nahi aayi na?” Simmi Didi asked Bhaiya if electricity has come and he replied by saying “nahi….” And after a pause Bhaiya asked Simmi Didi if she wants to get him from behind “peeche se karna hai kya….?” “nahi…abhi oopar aa ja…baad mein dekhenge…..”

Simmi Didi denied and Bhaiya spoke again “raat ko bannaunga tujhe ghodi….abhi mujhe bhi jaldi hai….factory jaana hai”. Bhaiya was about to fuck Simmi Didi and I realized that I was jerking my monster very fast but still I was far from my climax, I wanted to see inside but I was little scared of getting caught because now I did not knew there posture.

“Taange mere kandhe pe rakh le….” Bhaiya told Simmi Didi to put her legs over his shoulders but Simmi Didi denied by saying “nahi…mujhe backache hota hai…abhi tu normal position mein hi daal” Bhaiya was at the verge of penetrating our sister and hearing their conversation by now I was reaching to height of getting crazy and I tried to see inside

and I got a glimpse of Bhaiya’s feet and I realized that he is still facing away from the door and just then Bhaiya’s feet moved bit inwards and at the same time Simmi Didi hummed and moaned lightly. “Aahhh….”.Finally Bhaiya was inside Simmi Didi, he groaned a bit and started fucking her with a steady pace.

Along with getting clear crunching voice of bed, from the opened portion I could see Bhaiya’s feet moving bit inwards in fucking rhythm. Within a minutes time fucking effect got even more clear to my ears, when I started getting clear moans of my sister, she was enjoying getting fucked by her brother and just to see bit more I pushed the door bit more with my finger

and I saw glimpse of Simmi Didi’s feet painted with a bridal Mehndi with bit of Bhaiya’s hips moving back and forward and my state got even more worse, Bhaiya was moving in and out of Simmi Didi’s fuckhole hard and fast and at my end I started jerking myself hard and fast.

Simmi Didi was moaning continuously and pitch of her moans were rising gradually, Bhaiya was also grunting in delight and just then electric supply got normal and AC of my room started on its own. As my room has an oldest AC it creates lot of noise and I instantly stopped getting pleasure voices of my siblings from inside.

I was getting crazy and that instant I felt as it I will go mad in frustration. In the loudness of AC Simmi Didi’s moans were suppressed, now I was just getting bit of bed crunching voice from which I could make out that fucking of my sister is on at full swing and in rising excitement I unconsciously pushed the door bit more and brought my face close to the vertical opened portion to see the things happening inside.

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Haritha fucking with brother Jagan

I am Haritha, 22, studying in the engg. college in Bengaluru for Computer Science for the second year in BTeck. I am staying in the hostel. My hostel mates, all girls of course, are all from all parts of the country and they are all so free in living. Most of them have BFs and they are always away. They all go to pubs, which are plenty here and drink.

But I am not accustomed to this kind of life and hence I am lonely. It so happened my brother, Jagan, after completing his engg. he got employed here in one of the MNC in a good salary. My parents are quite well off and hence he need have to send any money to them. After a few weeks he came to my hostel and asked me to go with him out.

I took permission from the warden and went with my brother. He bought a new car and we drove to an expensive hotel and took food. He took me to a mall and bought lot of clothes for me for daily were and party ware. By the time it was late, we went to a movie. On the way back he asked me whether I had taken bear. I said I have, but long ago.

He bought some cans of bear and took me to his flat. It was 10 pm and too late to go back to the hostel. That was the first time I was away from the hostel for such a long time. But I was with my brother and hence I did not have any fear. His company flat was a luxuriously furnished two bedroom flat. I went around and was proud of my brother to have got such a flat.

He called me to dining room and opened the cans. He opened his laptop and put on a latest hindi movie. The beer was good and we finished two cans each. He was telling me about his office and other lady staff. Movie was boring and I pulled the laptop and went on browsing.

When I searched the history I found some strange names and when I clicked I found that my brother was watching porn sites. My brother was not there when I was searching his laptop. He had gone to his fridge and brought some hard liquor. I was looking at the porn sites and I became warm at once.

Jagan mixed some Rum with beer and poured some in my glass and he also took some. The beer rum mixture made me dizzy. I went through most of the files in the history section. There were ten or twelve porn site all were very hot. Seeing the change of expression in my face my brother noticed that I was watching the porn sites he watched recently.

Since the ice has been broken he asked me whether I am interested in watching porn sites. I looked at his face and smiled. He offered to show me some which are real hot. We sat close to each other and watched new hard porn sites which he was showing. Oh, OMG, what all things they do. I was getting hot.

Jagan gave some more liquor and sat very close to me putting his hand over my shoulder. He finished his glass and then placed his hand on my boob. Because of intoxication, I did not mind his touching my boob. When he started to press my boob I felt some pleasure and I looked at his face. He just smiled and went on pressing. I finished my second glass.

There too much to feel, to see and concentrate. The boy in the moniter of the laptop has a 8" cock and he is inserting it into the cunt of his gf. In went in and in and finally it went completely in and the girl was very happy and was urging his start action. Jagan slowly tried to pull my t shirt up and remove it from my body. I held my hands high so that he may pull it out easily.

He then unhooked my bra and my both boobs were free and dangling in my front. It was the first time any male member is seeing my boobs. Jagan bent low and applied his tongue on my nipple and was licking them. The tip of his tongue sent shock waves throughout my body and I did not put him out. His one hand was busy to unbuckle my jeans. I knew what his intentions were.

I just pulled my jeans down and took it out. My panty also came half way through exposing my pussy. Jagan suddenly kissed my stomack and put his tongue on my umbelicus. I removed my panty and was totally nude. His a/c gave me a great feeling. My liquor inside me also added up to the pleasure. I asked him to remove his clothes. I pulled up his t shirt and unbuckled his jeans.

His fair skin on his chest with black curly hair covered made him very attractive. Although he pulled his jeans down, his jockey remained tight on his waist. He removed it and I saw his 7" semi erect cock and his black public hair was like a forest. His thighs were all covered with black hair. I took his cock in my hand and took a close look at it.

When I pulled back the skin the tip of the cock gave a deep red colour. I took it with both hands and examined his ball pouch. They were so tender and soft. He had an expression as if he is showing his treasure to me. I ran my fingers through his black forest. Very strong thick curly did not give me entry to my fingers. The cock was getting hard due to my touch.

I pressed it with both of my hands to see how far it can go in it erection. A drop of precum appeared at the tip. I touched it with my finger tip and took it to my tongue to see how it tastes. It was sour in taste. The fluid was viscous in nature. In the meantime my cunt was leaking and it was flowing directly into the bed.

When he was pulling my jeans I moved to his bedroom and lied in his bad for the sake of convenience. We both were naked in the bed and we were watching the video in the laptop. Suddenly Jagan though why not trim the public hair covered in my pussy. He brought his trimmer and scissors and asked me to lie flat on his bed. I lied. He took his comb and started to trim the hair.

I told him to be careful because the ckitoris was on the way the trimmer, no scratch should fall on it. Within 15 minutes my enitire forest disapeared and only small stubs remained. I made him to lie down and I ran his trimmer over his public hair and All the black bushes were cut to size and it gave a clean appearance.

I carried all the cut hair particles and dumped in the commode and flushed it out. He washed his cock and surroundings with soap and it gave a pleasant appearannce and flavour. Hi cock as if unconcerned about what all has happened stood fully erect. I washed my treasurers it was a wonderful feeling when the fould smeling hair has gone.

Jagan had done a good job and it was neat and clean now. He asked me to go to him so that he my take a sniff at it and find out the present level of odour. I just see there is no odour. He said, no, lie down and widen your lege and open your cunt let me bury my nose inside. I complied with what my brother has said and he buried his face into my cunt. and his nose was buried deep inside.

His tongue was searching for that small tiny dot, clitoris. He flicker hin tongue on it and it ran sensational feeling in my body. I told him I liked his action and asked him to continue further and give me more. I took Jagan's cock in my mouth and licked and sucked at it. We both were enjoying our respective roles. We both were very much aroused and reached a point of no return.

He got up and brought his erect cock to the region of my cunt. He sat between my legs, widened my legs and placed the tip of his cock at the entrance of the fuck hole. I told him dont pain me, this is the first time, I am happy I am offering for the first time to my brother. He pushed his cock little by little into my cunt and it held it full tight.

Jagan to enhance my pleasure was sucking at the nipples and sqeezed my boobs. It was alright but I was feeling pain at the point of entry into my cunt. He took his cock out inserted his finger inserted and gave a vigorous rotation so that the hole will be bigger.

Afterward when he inserted his cock it went straight in but only 50% thereafter he pushed and pushed it give me more pain and he could make a full entry. It pained me and tears rolled down my cheak. I did not tell him for fear of spoiling the evening. He started to pump. Slowly at first and then he increased the speed and went in full swing. I was getting my orgazm.

I starting to make incoherent sounds and He was just looking and fucking me in missionare style. Finally he shot his cum into my cunt. It was a revelation to me. This what these people talk about the extreme pleasure and all. Ok let make one more trial. we went to the bathroom cleaned ourselves of the fluids a and came back to the bed. The dick of Jagan was still standing erect.

I took it in my hand and pressed it it was stiff ready for the second shot. But Jagan wanted one more glass of liquor before we go for the second shot. He why not drink keeping the cock in the cunt. I said ok. He poured two glasses and brought it the bed. Again I had lie with my legs apart, he drove his cock inside fully inside.

Keeping it in that condition we took the glasses and drank the liquor. Some roasted nuts were there on the table, but who will go to bring it. Jagan asked me to encircle my legs and arms around him and he lifted me in that condition from the bed to the table.

He cleared some portion of the table and placed me there and we started to eat the nuts and drink the liquor all with the cock deeply inside my cunt. Jagan verified his emails and I too checked up my emails.It was nice experience. When we drift away, Jagan gives two or three vigorous strokes and we are again in the sex mood.

After one hour, he lied on the bed and asked me to do the fucking from the top. We fucked and fucked and enjoyed the most beautiful evening of the day. Thereafter I used to visit him two or three times a week and fuck two or three times each time.

Jagan was a nice boy, but I cannot marry him because he is my brother. I wanted to take maximum advantage of him till such time another girls snaches him away from me. I passed out with good marks and I was selected in the campus interview by a MNC. I was shifted to Mumbai and from there I went to UK to Birmingham. In Birmingham I had a TN boy as room mate.

Very practical type of man. I asked to keep all my churidars in the shelf and to buy a new outfit, viz., bermudas and t shirts. for all purposes. We went around together. Balu my room mate was a sober type of boy. He was not very keen on sex. But he went on talking and talking.

In the office my colleague Mike was a romantic character. He had a car and took me out to the beach and we sat relaxed. Once he touched my boob and wanted to lift my t shirt and suck my nipple. I allowed him. but his demands in creased and he wanted further a fuck.

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Horny guy fucking sexy Mami

Well this story is about my mami and the time we had sex....well guys my mami is only the second person I had sex with other than my maid ( yeah its true).....my first time was with my maid....sometimes I feel guilty about it but most of the times it still gives me a kick thinking about it....i will tell u about how I lost my virginity with my maid in another story.

This is about me and my mami..well she is about 35 yrs old,has a nice figure and really nice breasts. She has two children with my mama who has a job in the railways. I always had an attraction towards her since she got married to my mama. But then I was a kid and I just kept it to myself. I did think about her a lot and masturbathed. It all started when I was in 12th class.

I was at home preparing for engineering entrance exams. She lived at a place at 2hr distance from my city. She used to talk a lot over the phone with my mother. She wud call on my cell sometimes if my mother didnt pick up. She always teased me about my girlfriends and all. I was nowhere close getting any action with my gf.

However I was so turned on by my mami that I just needed her and still masturbathed thinking of her. I knew I had to do something about it and I did. I started sending her normal joke sms. She wud also reply back sometimes and send funny messages. This went on for a few months. When I got comfortable with her I sent her an adult joke. I was terrified of her reply but I couldn't help it.

Well she didnt text me back and it scared me tht she got upset but in the night I got another sms from her. It was a dirty joke. I was relieved more than anything. I sent her a few other dirty sex messages tht night nd she sent me some more in return.i was in wonderland. It was at about 11 in the night I got a call from her. I had no clue what was she going to say.

I picked up the phone and she said hello. Her voice sent chills inside me. I said hello back. She said and I remember "u are being very naughty, gf se jhagda ho gaya kya?". I said " no, but I was just thinking about you". She caught me by surprise when she asked " do u masturbathe thinking about me? ". I laughed. She said you are very naughty and asked what I liked about her.

I said everything. She giggled and said" dont lie.. Tell me really I want to know". I was shy at first but she insisted and I told her I really liked her breasts. Her voice was heavy I could feel she was getting turned on. I was hard as a rock.I still couldnt believe I was having this discussion with my mami.

However my mami said she wud call me later coz mama was in the other room and she had to go. I masturbathed tht night a lot. I was so turned on. The next few days we texted each other but couldnt get time to talk. The next week she came to my home to visit for a day wid her 2 kids.

All day I had my eyes on her and she gave me looks however my parents were at home so I couldn't do anything but I could tell she wanted me. We talked and I said I will come to her room in the night.In the night when my parents were asleep I called on my mami's cell at about 1 am.. She was sleeping in the guest room.

She picked up I said both my parents were asleep and I was coming to her room. She was a lil scared tht we wud get caught but I insisted nothing wud happen and my parents dont get up in the night.. I went to the guest room tip toe. The guest room and my room were on the upper floor of my house nd my parent were on the floor below. I entered the room and she was lying on the bed.

She got up. Her 2 kids were asleep besides her. The kids were very small 2-4 yrs old both of them. So it wasn't a problem. I bolted the door from inside. She was still a lil scared and said what if we get caught. But I was unstoppable. I convinced her somehow that nothing will happen. Her kids were sleeping on the other bed.

I laid her on the next bed and started kissing her passionately. She kissed me back hesitantly first. I sunk my tongue down her throat and caressed her big breasts and she was getting turned on. I was over her and was mad with lust. She slowly started reciprocating and started kissing me back. She was wearing a saree. I pressed her boobs very herd and she moaned.

I opened her blouse and it was heaven. She was wearing a white bra. Without opening or unhooking the bra I just took her tits out from the bra from the upperside. Her breasts were milky white and huge. I swear I could come. I started sicking her breasts like mad. I literally bit her nipples and breasts very hard. She cried in pain but she was liking it too.

It was so beautiful seeing her lovely breasts hanging down from her bra. I then went down lifted up her saree. She was wearing a white panty. I pulled it down and I was in wonderland. I just started kissing her pussy and she was in heaven. I moved my tongue up and down and licked her pussy. It was all wet now.

I slided my finger inside and she shouted "aaahhhhh" I fingered her a bit then I put 3 fingers in she was in pain and started crying out " aaahhhh.....ooohhhh.... " she couldnt take 3 fingers in and asked me to go slow.. I started fingering her now with only 2 fingers she liked it much better now..she now stopped me and got up. Started to remove my short.

She removed it and I was totally erect ( about 5.5-6 inches long but its very thick which all the women I have slept with have told me too). She started stroking it with her soft hands I was so aroused.. I asked her to blow it but she said she has never done that. I told her she could try. However she wasn't comfortable with it and I let it go.

She just gave it a kiss and said it wouldn't go in her mouth.. Even that made me mad. I was just going to fuck her brains out in that moment when she said she had no protection and neither had i..however we decided not to have intercourse but pleasured each other I liked her pussy till she was all exhausted and I she jerked me and made me come on her breasts.. It was heaven.

We kissed passionately and then after lying there besides her for several minutes I wore my clothes and went back to my room. The next day she left. I had the best day of my life ( other than fucking my maid) but I still hadnt fucked her so I was still hot for her as she was for me. She went back to her home.. We talked for the next few months over the phone.

Had phone sex several times and I would try to persuade her to blow me the next time we met. She was still hesitant on this matter but was opening up. I was admitted in college in the meanwhile. My mama was in the railways as I told earlier and he had shifts sometimes in days and sometimes in nights.

I was going home for vacations from college when I decided to meet up with my mami.. I got a ticket upto my mamis city ( my city was further away from her city and it was in my way home), talked to her over the phone that I was coming..my mama had the night duty.. So it would be no problem.

My mami lived with my mama 2 children and nani.. Nani was very old and lived in her room. I took the bus in the day and told my mom I would be staying the night at nani's house as it wud be too late and I will have dinner at her place only and take the bus to home the next morning. I reached mami's house at about 11 pm. I knocked on the door and my mami opened.

Mama had already left fr his night shift and would not be back till next morning. Her kids and nani were all asleep. As soon as I found we were all alone I started kissing and caressing her. She said first have dinner but I was hungry fr something else. We went to her room. Closed the room from inside. She was wearing shalwar kamiz.. I started undressing her.

She too opened my jeans and grabbed my penis and started stroking it. Soon she was in her panties. I removed her panty nd she was just wearing her bra now. She undressed me and I was standing nude too with my cock fully erect. This time I asked her to suck my cock and she was ready. She slowly took it in her hands and started kissing it.

She was shy at first but then she took it in her mouth and started sucking. It felt wonderful and I almost came.i had not forgotten the condom this time. I then laid her by the edge of the bed and tried to put my penis inside her pussy.it didnt go in as It wasnt lubed properly yet and she moaned with pain and pleasure. I then put some saliva on her pussy and then again tried to slide in my cock.

This time I succeeded but it was very tight. She told me that that my dick had much more girth than her husbands and that it was painful taking it in. The initial strokes were painful for her and not very pleasurable for me too as it was very tight. But slowly her pussy was all wet with juices and she started to enjoy it. She took my cock all inside her and was moaning a lot.

Slowly I increased my speed and started pounding her hard. I was in heaven. Fucking my mami, I never thought that one day I would be having sex with her but here I was. I fucked her in the missionary position for sometime but after a minute or two she asked me to stop as she told me her pussy was hurting.

I took her in my arms kissed her passionately and then I put a lot of saliva on her pussy and fingered her. When she was all wet I laid down on the bed and she was over me by the edge of the bed( reverse cowgirl). I could see her ass while my dick was sliding in and out of her pussy.

It was a dream come true. I fucked her in that position for several minutes and then I couldn't hold any longer. I climaxed. She was panting loudly too. She looked like such a beauty. In that moment I felt a guilt too and I swear I still do feel it sometimes but its one of the happiest memories I have.

After that we both cleaned ourselves and laid for sometime on the same bed kissing and caressing. She told me she really enjoyed our night.several months have passed and we have had sex now a couple of times more and it has been wonderful.

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