My sister Monica came back from her husband’s house only after 7 days of her marriage and declared that she would never go back to her husband as he was an animal. I heard my mother say to my wife Neha,”Monica won’t go to her husband; you ask what the real reason is. To me she only says that Ankit is an animal. I don’t know what it means, Bahu” Neha told me,” Have you heard Monica is back for good?”
I said yes, but “Why?” She looked at me and said,” How do I know? I will have to talk about it.” I had doubts about my sister. Monica had never been in male company. She had been taught in a religious way by our Masi(my mother’s sister). My sister was very close to our Masi but now Masi had gone to England. So my wife had to talk to Monica.
Monica was not bad looking but she never dressed up properly. She kept her hair oiled and seemed not interested in men. “May be Monica was not comfortable with Ankit. I mean women are not open to lovemaking as men expect them to be. Most men want women to be sluts in bed, I can understand that” I tried to reason with Neha “I know, I know” replied my wife,
“but deep down Monica is a good healthy lady, I don’t know what must have happened. I will tell you only when I have talked to her” As a brother, I was very upset for Monica. My wife went into my sister’s room and I left for my friend’s house. My friend told me “Such things happen when man or woman is more open or too timid or reluctant in bed.”
he told me when I explained him the situation. When I came back my wife had strange thing to tell me. “Your sister is ignorant of the pleasures of sex. To her Ankit’s behavior was bad. She did not let him fuck her on the wedding night. Whatever was done was done by force. Ankit slapped her, forced her to undress, made her suck his dick by force and she was repulsed.
Her husband forced her to take his cock in her hand and say Lund, but she would not do it. He would have even raped her if she had not run to her mother in law’s room. Monica has been too strictly religious. Your sister needs careful training in bed with a male who understands her and can teach her the art of Chudai, to shed her shyness and become a real slut as expected by Ankit.
Do you have any idea who that man is going to be, Amit(myself)?” “Oh Neha, you can’t be serious? She is just a normal girl and whatever is lacking in my sister can be taught her by you. I don’t understand the idea of teaching her to fuck, every woman knows it very well. And moreover who can we let my sister fuck?” I replied. Please, try to understand.
Monica has to know that fucking is pleasurable to man and woman, that a woman opens her legs to receive the joy of life and that Lund is the tool to heaven. I have an idea, we can make her open by making her drink a little of whiskey and then would arrange for her to see us fuck, suck and talk dirty and enjoy our wildest chudai.
I hope she will heat up and then will be attracted to do the same. Monica has to see her Bhaiya’s mast LUND, fucking her Bhabhi like whore. That will show her what Ankit wanted to give her. OK?” Reluctantly I agreed knowing that it would not be easy to do so. That evening Neha asked me to bring a bottle of whiskey and at night filled three glasses for the three of us.
I knew she was trying to unwind my sister. Then Neha played a sexy film which seemed to interest my sister. She would touch my thigh and kiss me in front of her and she stared at us and then lowered her eyes. Monica was wearing a sleevless dress which showed thick black hair in her armpits. Neha said with disgust,” Monica, what is this, you do not shave your armpits?
Sweat stinks, darling, let me shave it for you.” Monica left reluctantly and both ladies went into the bath room. I drank a couple of glasses and took my wife and sister’s glass in the bathroom. Neha was doing the armpits and was asking,” Monica, tum apni Bur(pussy)ke baal hatati ho ya vo bhi essi hi hain?(Monica, do you have your pubic hair or they are like your armpits?)
Mard wo baal pasand nahin karte, tere bhaiya meri chut ko khud shave karte hain, sach (men don’t like hair on cunt, your brother shaves my cunt himself),” I heard Monica exclaim,” Hey bhagwan, Bhabi aap kitni besharam ho! Aap bhaiya se shave karwati hain? Mujhe to bahut sharam aati hai. (Oh god, you are shameless, you allow my brother to shave you, I am so shy?)”
I stopped before the bathroom door with beating heart. My heart was beating furiously and my cock had made a tent in my pants although my wife was with my real sister. My imagination was wandering in the bathroom. “Was my wife making my sister naked? Was Neha touching Monica’s chut?” I could not wait to see but stopped myself,” Neha, your glasses are here.
Should I hand them to you in the bathroom?” Monica cried out,” Nahi bhaiya, tum ruko(no brother, you stop outside)” Neha said,”We are coming out in a minute, zara intzar to karo(wait a little)” I returned rubbing my hardening cock and drank another glass. I felt intoxicated. Some 15 minutes later the ladies returned. My sister looked a different woman.
Her hair had been shampooed and she looked a sexy girl. “Ab pehchano apni behan ko, kissi film ki heroine lagti hai na? Kapdon ke bina aur bhi sexy dikhe gi(look at your sister. Doesn’t she look like the heroine of a film? Without clothes, she will look even sexier!). I blushed at the vulgar praise for my sister. The women resumed drinking their drink.
My wife was trying to touch my sister at every pretext and cup her ample boobs. My sister’s face was growing red with shame and excitement and whiskey. Just then Neha stood up and came and sat near me and took my cock in her hands,” Kya baat hai Amit, aaj bahut bada ho raha hai ye shaitan? Lagta hai meri chut…..ka bura haal hone wala hai…
Sharab ke baad mujeh bahut utejna ho jati hai….chalo jaldi se drink khatamkaro aur mujhe jannat dikhayo(Why is this devil becoming so large? It seems my cum…is going to be devastated. Whiskey makes me very excited…now finish your drink and show me heaven)” She laughed without shame.
Monica did not know what to say. I finished my drink and Neha took me in my room. She did not bolt or even close the door. The light was on when she pounced on me,” Amit meri chut mein aag lagi hui hai, jaldi se bujha do ye aag. Nangi kar do mujhe, chod dalo mujhe apne lund se Ahhhhh…, Oh god mujhe tera lund chahiye abhi( Amite my pussy is on fire, please cool this fire.
Make me nude and fuck me with your cock. Oh god, I need you cock Now)” I fumbled with her clothes and she pulled my pants down and threw my shirt away. I had managed to take off her salwar and kamiz and underneath she wore nothing. Let me tell you my wife is dark complexioned but she has beautiful tits, pert and high, long legs, a shaven cunt and a beautiful ass.
Neha was riding me and rubbing her cunt on my hard cock,” Ohhhhh behnchod, jaldi kar, Amit, (Oh sister fucker hurry up) Mujh se intzar nahin hota(I can’t wait)” I could see someone peeping between the curtains and knew she was peeping out of curiousity. I mouthed Neha’s nipple and ran my hands on her ass,” Sali, mujhe behnchod bolti hai, tera patti hoon.
Main nahin chodunga to kaun chodega tujhe, randi? You bitch, You call me sisterfucker, I am your husband, if I dont fuck you who else will?” She clung to me even tighter,” Agar behnchod bhi ban jayo to tazub na ho ga, sale teri behan hai hi itni sexy ke koi bhi chod le. Tu maderchod, kissi se kam hai?( If you become a sisterfucker, it won’t be a surprise.
You sister is so sexy that anyone will want to fuck her and you motherfucker is as good as anyone” I knew my sister must have a wet cunt now and that made me even hotter to fuck both my wife and sister. You may think I am a pervert but it is true athat horniness and drink was making me blind in lust. I was sucking my wife’s boobs and imagining them to be Monica’s.
“Mera lund pakad kar sehlayo, meri jaan, main bahut garam ho chuka hoon. Aur ye kia bak rahi ho, tumbhi to meri behan hi ho, meri door ki massi ki ladki, ab biwi ban gayi ho to kia? Hoon to main behnchod hi na?( Hold my cock and shake it, I am very hot and what were you saying. I am a sister fucker, you are my aunt’s daughter, now you are my wife, so I am a real sister ucker)
”Our talk was attracting my sister into our bedroom. The question was when she would dare come in and join us. We did not have to wait long. Monica made the decision and came in. ” Bhabhi, mujhe nasha ho gaya hai, kia main aapke bistar mein let sakti hoon and it is so hot here(Sister in law, I am intoxicated, can I lie here in this room, It is so hot here )” Monica asked in a trembling voice.”
Aayo rani, lekin hum nange sote hain iss bistar par. Aur chudayi bhi karte hain, jaise husband log karte hain. Tere bhaiya mujhe essey hi chod chod kar jannat dikhate hain. Meri Monica bhi jannat dekhna chahti hai kia? Tujhe apna patti ek raat ke liye kiraye par de deti hoon(come in darling, but we sleep naked here and fuck like husbands fuck their wives.
You brother shows me heaven by fucking me. Do you want to see heaven?. I can rent you my husband for the night)” Monica was breathing in pants. Her hands were trembling. My wife stood up and moved towards my sister and began to undress her, slowly. Milk white naked body of my sexy sister was revealed to my eyes. I almost came as I saw my sister completely naked.
She looked like a goddess. My wife looked nothing in comparison of my sister. I looked at Monica as she joined us on the bed. Neha pulled her and began to touch Monica’s boobs. Monica simply closed her eyes. Neha kissed my sister’s earlobe and bit is making Monica moan,” Ahhhh Bhabhi what are you doing to me? I can’t breathe!”
Neha smiled at me and said” Amit, teri behan garmayi hui hai. Issko mard ki zarurat hai. Iss kamre mein to aur koi mard hai nahin, tum hi isski aag bujha do na(Amit, your sister is horny and needs aman. In this room there is no other man, so why dont you cool her fire) Monica, tum apne bhaiya ke lund ko touch to kar ke dekho, shayad tujhe Ankit ke lund se achha lage,
dekho kaise uthak baithak kar raha hai apni behan ko nanga dekh kar( Monica, why dont you touch your brother’s cock, may be you will like it better than Ankit’s. See how is it jerking)” Monica placed her hand on my throbbing hard cock. Neha urged her to talk dirty ”Monica tera haath kiss ko pakd raha hai?(what are you holding?)” My sister hesitated but then shyly said
”Bhaiya ka lund(brother’s cock).” My cock was twitching as my sister ran her hand up and down my hardness. A drop of pre cum fell on her fingers. Monica looked very sexy, hot, and lustful. I couldn’t wait to fill her hot pussy with my cock! She continued stroking my cock while my wife put her lips round my sister’s nipples and sucked them lovingly.
It felt so good as my sister’s fingers were running my up and down my thick shaft. Pausing for a moment I put my hands on my sister’s ass cheeks and she gasped for air. “Monica kya soch rahi hai, tere bhaiya ka lund achha nahi hai kya?, tuche achha nahi lagg raha kya? Ye roz iss se meri chut phadte hain aur mujhe bahut mazza aata hai, bol tujhe bhi daalna hai isse mote lund ko apni chut main?”
“What is coming into your mind, Monica? Is not your brother’s cock good? Don’t you feel excited? He shoves his cock into my cunt everyday and I love it. Do you want to get your chut stuffed with this meat?” Neha asked my sister. She nodded her assent. “to fir aapne bhaiya ke lund ko kiss kar, bahut tasty hai, kar na, pahle apne muh mein le, fir chut mein liyo”
(Kiss your bhaiya’s cock then, it tastes delicious. Try it darling. Taste it with your mouth lips and then with your cunt lips, do it) Monica pulled her face down and placed it on my cock. Her wet lips sucked on my cock I lay on my back as Monica bent own on her knees before my cock, raising her ass up in the air. Neha bent behind my sister and glued her lips to my sister’s cunt.
My wife’s face was under my sister’s cunt while my sister sucked my cock. “Monica …oh fuck…ohhh suck I love your mouth on my cock….I love you sooooo….ohhhhh ….chuso mera lund”. I moaned. I moaned and lifted my ass and pumped my cock faster into her face as she herself moved her hips on my wife’s face. I could feel the hot sensation in my shaft.
I felt my cum pulsating out of my hard cock. She continued sucking and pumping. I was shooting my cum into her mouth and she finished licking the cum from my cock. She held my cock in her mouth as she slapped her tongue with it. She removed her mouth from my dick. Then she kissed me and we melted together. She was so fucking hot I couldn’t stand it.
She looked into my eyes and moaned deeply, “My husband was so cruel to me. I did not know fucking was so pleasurable. Bhaiya, I love your cock, I love the feel of your cock. I love Bhabhi’s naked body. I want to be your partner in bed. I will do and say as you command. But don’t send me to Ankit, the bastard beats me, bhaiya.
I can be a whore to my own bhaiya and Bhabhi but not to anyone outside family. I want to be your whore Bhaiya, I want you to fuck me like a whore, hard, deep, fast, and loud. I want you to use me, and talk dirty with me.” Neha came up from under Monica’s cunt and rested her elbows on the pillows. I sat back and watched as my sister provocatively spread her legs for me.
“See, it was so easy. Monica is begging you to fuck her hard and deep like a whore. She has not learnt to talk dirty yet. Lets teach her that.” My wife slapped my sister hard in her ass and said” Ye hui na baat. Behan ab chudane ko hai taiyar apne bhaiya se. Amit se chuda kar tum Ankit se bhi chdwa logi, kion ki hum tujhe rand bana kar hi chhoden ge.
Tum apne bhai ka lund to chus hi chuki ho, ab apni fuddi ko bhi lund ka swad chakha lo( Thats right/ So sister is ready to be fucked by her brother!Once Amit has fucked you, you will like it with Ankit too. We will train you to be a slut. You have already sucked your brother’s cock; now get your cunt get the taste of his cock)”.
I moved closer to my sister and made her bend like a bitch. I brushed the tip of my tongue against her slit, which made Monica twitch. I went crazy, eating and sucking my sister’s pussy. Monica was writhing on the bed; her dimpled ass looked so beautiful. “Bhaiya chus lo apni randi behan ki choot, tum mujhe gandi baat karte sunana chahte ho, haan kha jayo meri choot,
bhaijaan( suck my cunt brother. You wanted to hear me talk dirty, yes, eat my cunt).” I ate the freshly washed cunt. She tasted so sweet I was in heaven. As I was working over her pussy as my wife took my cock in her fist, massaging it and running her fingers on my balls. I put a finger up her asshole of my sister. “Oh bhaiya, essa mat karo, gaand nahin, please!”.
I could feel her body shake and quiver as she desperately grabbed onto the bed sheets, her pussy flooded my hot face. Her sweet cream flooded from her juicy cunt into my mouth. I lapped her pussy like a dog; I didn’t want to miss the taste! “Monica ab let jayo, tera bhai tujhe chode ga aur tu meri chut chatogi.
Mere patti ka lund lena hai to meri chut to chatni hi padegi( lie down, your brother will fuck you and you will lick my cunt. If you take my husband’s cock, you will have to lick my pussy)”.I went over Monica’s naked body and began grinding my hardened cock onto her cunt. Without trying my cock eased into her pussy because she was soaked.
“Mmmmm…bhaiyaaaaaaa…pelte raho…..meri chut bheegi hui hai…..araaam se chodo mujhe(my cunt is wet, brother fuck my gently)” she moaned. I began to thrust faster. She moaned in my ear. “Bhaiyaa do it, you fucking brother, fuck my hot cunt, and fuck me like a fucking whore”. I loved when my sister began to talk like a real bazzaru whore.
I growled, “You like that whore sister? You like my big fucking cock bitch”? She moaned louder and answered, “Oh yes bhaiyaa, Haan! Jor se chodo(fuck me harder!” I pounded her harder, faster, deeper with every thrust. “You like my cock in your pussy, Monica, meri randi behna? Does your brother cock feel good? …uh…”
“Oh yes ….hey bhagwan… mm… oh behnchod…mmmm… Fuck me like a fucking man!” “You want it harder bitch”, I asked. “Yes Amit fuck me harder bhaiya.” Neha hissed at Monica” Haramzadi, bol mat, meri chut kaun chatega? Sali apne bhai ka nahi mere patti se chud rahi hai tu, randi, ab meri chut chat kuttia(Bitch, dont talk, lick my pussy.
You are fucking my husband and not your brother. Who will lick my pussy?)” I pulled my thick cock from her cunt and bent her on her fours so she was on her hands and knees. While my wife spread her thighs before her mouth “You want it hard slut that is what you will get.” I moaned. I grabbed her hips and placed my cock head at the tip of her ass hole.
Pulling her buttocks towards me I thrust forward. My throbbing cock disappeared into her pussy. I began sweating more. My hands traveled to her ass cheeks, kneading them, squeezing them. I licked my index finger, placed it back on Monica’s ass and inserted it deep into her lovely ass.
“Oh fuck what are you doing bhaiyaa….not in the ass…bhabhi stop him…he is fingering my gaand….ahhh behnchod gaand mat…….ahhhhhh…..main mareeee.maderchod maaaaa.” I continued fucking her juicy cunt as I fingered her asshole. I thrust my cock into her harder and harder. While fucking her I fingered her ass.
“Amit, make your sister a real slut, fuck her cunt…her ass…..she is licking my chut, the bitch. Fuck her good” “Yes, oh fuck yes Bhaijaan I love your cock, it is so fucking thick, fuck me you bhaiya.” “Today is your lucky day whore, you bitch Monica”, Neha moaned enjoying her cunt being licked by my bitch sister. I wanted to complete my fuck session which is always incomplete without ass fuck.
My whore sister was going to give her anal cherry to me now. I pulled my cock out from her wet pussy and pushed my cock head so it rested on her shit hole. “I am going to fuck your lovely ass, sister”. “hey bhagwan nahin! If you have to fuck my ass, be gentle at least!” her ass felt incredibly tight. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. My balls slapped the bottom of her ass cheeks and pussy.
”Oh…uh…bhai…fuck my tight whore ass. Fuck it as hard as you can…chod harami bhai! Her words just pushed me over the edge. I immediately began to shoot my load again into her tight ass. I shot my load into her ass and collapsed on top of her. relax guys don’t get annoyed, it was an imagination.