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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