Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - VI

Previously: Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - V

“Ummm…..” to begin Kapil licked my sodden slit tenderly and with a gasp I trembled in altogether new feeling. Ufff... with a jerk I panted again as next instant holding me wide open Kapil moved further into my fleshy thighs and started sucking my pussy bit faster, his tongue swirled over my thick flesh restlessly and feeling I went through was out of this world.

Gradually folding my thighs inwards and stretching them further wide Kapil opened my love hole to the roof and sizzled his tongue in my pussy. Ohhhh...that was bizarre, Kapil was trying going deeper into my womb, his thick tongue wiggled like a snake in my pussy and my pleasure moans went sharp and shrill.

He was gone mad as more I cried more he went deep and gradually my bliss went beyond my tolerance, my belly rippled, my back bowed, my entire body shuddered like fish without water but holding my thighs wide and resting them over his shoulders Kapil continued eating my thick pussy like and an animal.

“Kapil… Kapil…. please please….please….please leave me” suddenly some sort of current started passing through my body and pushing his head and lifting up and down I banged my ass over bed and requested him to stop sucking me. He stopped and instantly rose over me and once again we kissed deep.

“Kapil Ji bus ab daal do!” looking into his eyes I requested him to plunge me now. "Meri Dulhan bahut pyasi hai....!...aaj main iski saari pyas bujha dunga" adjusting his crotch over my groin he almost whispered in my ear and before I would have thought that finally I am about to get fucked Kapil slipped inside my womb.

Ohhhh….It was huge and very thick, distending my thighs painfully wide Kapil crushed my thick pussy lips with his heavy balls and reached to the depth where I was never touched by husband in so many years. "hmmmm... you're mine… Juhi, just mine… tum sirf meri ho...! hai na?" "Yes," I moaned, "main tumhari hun...sirf tumhari…fuck me”

lust was reached to its peak and burring his entire length Kapil asked me while releasing his entire weight over me and wrapping him in my arms and thighs I replied back in lustful voice. “Ahhh.....” “Hmmm…” finally Fucking started and we both groaned together. Showing no hurry his ass rose up and fell into me with a steady pace and I puffed in real delight of being a woman.

Kapil was amazing, calm yet passionate, while invading my pussy for a minute he kept on looking at my facial expressions and I closed my eyes in shyness "Juhi... meri Jaan ab sharmaao mat...apni SuhagRaat ko enjoy karo" he caressed my cheek while saying that and kissed me deep and long.

Juhi… meri Jaan…! Wow he addressed me as his life, his words drove me further high and holding him firm in my arms I responded to his kiss hungrily. Fondling my huge breasts, squeezing and sucking them Kapil kept on fucking me with thrilling control and I continued moaning and puffing in delight of my dream coming true.

I don’t know in last few years how many times I have fantasized this moment; and finally my sweet heart was fucking me with all his love and passion. Legs spread wide, knees bent, feet high against his strong back, fucking me unhurriedly his thick cock was sliding steadily in and out of my cunt, going in deeply, pausing and then pulling slowly outward only to squeeze in again,

I was never fucked like that. At least six years less in age but as compared to my husband he was evidently an experienced and powerful lover and pleasure I was going through was something which I could not even dream to feel with my husband. "Ohhhh god yes!" I gasped "Fuck me, Kapil! Fuck me hard!"

Eventually I cried in demand and granting my wish Kapil began fucking me with rapid thrusts, plunging deep in and out of my womb, his hips started rising and falling in powerful rhythm. "…Juhi I will fuck you baby…I will fuck you whole night” he was getting excited, "Uhhhh... OHma" and suddenly his cock mashed my swollen cunt-flesh so badly that I gasped loud and cried out in weird joy.

My sharp whimper exited him and pumping me hard and rough his taut hips started rising and falling over me faster. Bodies flamed in lust, fucking furiously we both streamed off sweat in freezing room and suddenly things fluttered away, “Mera ho jaayega…Ahhh….Ahhhhh….mera ho jaayega…”

Dam inside me was bursting and saying I am cumming I whimpered loud, Kapil was also at his verge of explosion and knowing my status he slammed furiously into me and held still. “Ohhhh….God...Yesss…” my thighs shivered vulnerably and I panted loud; volcano erupted from my depth and at the same time Kapil also gasped like mad.

His cock quivered inside my womb and I grunted again as heat of his gunk spewed all around my womb. Pure bliss; I was never fucked so delicately and energetically at the same time, easily it was most shattering orgasm of my life.

Sweating and puffing Kapil sank in my arms and I embraced his wet body tenderly, caressing his hairs and his powerful back with all my love and affection I tried kissing him and once again we lunged deep in each other’s mouth.

That was the end of our first sex session and for the time being our passion was subsided. Soaked in sweat and wrapped in rose petal we both use washroom and took quick shower together. We kissed, licked, adored each other under flowing water and while playing with my flabby milks Kapil asked me if I enjoyed “aapko mazza aaya…” “Hmmm….it was best sex I ever had…”

and saying “same here…” Kapil mentioned that it was his best sex too. Next after coming out of the washroom naked I thought about going to the other bedroom to get something to wear but Kapil stopped me and gave me something wrapped in golden paper and like I guessed it was set of short nighty of light pink color made of net over breasts with a matching Panty having net over pussy region.

Facing away from him I wore that then and there and next he wrapped his arms around me from back and taking my wrist in his hand slipped gold ring in one of my finger. Though not very expensive still it was a beautiful design of countries best gold jewelry brand. I was surprised and happy to get that but I tried avoiding accepting that and once again bringing in Dulha, Dulhan context Kapil came up saying

“Ab Dulhan ne Dulhe ko sab kuch karne diya…to uske liye usko gift to milna hi chahiye” Whatever; moving ahead with what all happened in the night I would say we seriously did not slept for whole night. After bit of romance Kapil went out to make some coffee and removing rose petals from the bed I organized our worn out clothes.

After having coffee, me wearing that nighty and Kapil wearing just jockey we relaxed in each other’s arm while watching some TV and slowly our second session started. Drifting his underwear down I slipped my hand over his crotch and began caressing his heavy balls.

Like I knew Kapil liked that, closing his eyes he sniffed in pleasure and like he was doing to me I rubbed my wet lips tenderly around his ear and he moaned in pleasure nicely. I was on his right and lying with a support of elbow continued playing with his balls and kissing his neck and and slowly his Penis started acquiring its size.

Up and down, back and forward moving his monster I sucked his nipples and licking his skin reached reached to crotch and took him in my mouth. Deep inside Kapil desired that but because he knew I don’t like oral sex he was not asking me to suck. Initially when I took him in my mouth for an instant he tried stopping me and this time I came up saying

“ab Dulha Dulhan ko sab kuch karne dega” means now groom will let bride do everything. It was my first time, slow and tender, Kapil really enjoyed the way I sucked his monster and up to an extent I also liked feeling him growing hard in my mouth.

Anyway gradually clothes from my body also disappeared and after sucking my breasts Kapil once again sucked my pussy until I reached to the verge of climax. As It was my session and it was my long time fantasy to fuck him with his hands cuffed; like it was shown in Hollywood Movie "Basic Instinct" so tying his hands over his head with his undershirt I climbed over him and took him deep in my womb with my own hand.

“Kapil Ji mere wapis jaane se pahle aapne aesi hi ek night aur plan karni hai” while masturbating I have often dreamed talking to him while having sex and resting my hands over his thick chest, puffing in pleasure I asked him to plan another night of this kind before I go back home.

Riding on him, moving my heavy ass up and down, back and forward and feeling my love juices flowing down to his balls I was taking his entire length in my sodden flesh repeatedly with a steady pace and lying on his back with the tied hands over his head Kapil was looking awesome with mixed expressions of pain and pleasure.

“Deepa ko shak na ho jaayega” he spoke while panting in pleasure “I don’t care…I just want to get fucked...aapki Dulhan ko sex chahiye” I carelessly replied while enhancing my fucking pace “Ok I will do something…” Kapil gasped in pain and pleasure with that improved speed and tried to set his hands free.

I stopped him from doing that, kissed him deep and gave him my long erect nipples to suck. Gradually my excitement rose further high and I fucked him hard and fast, my heavy ass rose and fell over his crotch vigorously but in the end I got tired and collapsed over him without reaching to the climax.

Next releasing his hands Kapil told me to get into my four; that was his favorite posture and he was somewhat in love with my round and plump ass. As I got up and turned around and gave him my love opening from behind he got so fascinated that clenching soft skin of my heavy buns licked my entire ass.

I cried in pleasure and tried to stop him but moving further into my thighs and holding my ass mounds apart he buried his lips in my pussy in same posture and licked my love juices like a dog. It was filthy yet attractive and once again I would say it was real bliss for me to get on bed with Kapil, actually he was a kind of male which I always needed as my husband,

horny and energetic, romantic as well as filthy. Anyway for me now he was nevertheless than my husband and finally holding my thick waist he fucked me steadily for really long and in the end burring my upper half on the bed and lifting my big ass up fucked me hard and fast while standing on his feet and finally collapsed on me.

That was end of our second session, we both were tired and badly exhausted but we did not wanted to sleep, time was yet not mid night and we moved out of the house to have some ice cream and after coming back we were once again charged and our third session started with sucking each other in 69 and ended in tender love making while kissing and sucking in simple missionary.

By the end of third session we were almost dead, still we did not slept and had coffee again and spent long time in sharing our sex lives with our respective partners. Around 5 we went out for a morning walk and spent long time in fresh air. After coming back and after having tea we spent long time in bathtub and that’s where our forth and last session started.

Standing across his face I almost sat over his face to get my pussy sucked and later Kapil fucked my mouth in same fashion. We started fucking in bathtub in doggy style but ended on the bed, once again in missionary posture. Later after having breakfast we started from their and reached back home separately with a time gap of half an hour.

After reaching back home Kapil took shower again and got ready to go his work place and I slept till lunch time. Well that’s the end of my wedding night with my sister’s husband and like I needed after a week Kapil planed everything again but altogether in different way and we had sex for whole day.

As now I have realized that writing anything is really a hectic task I won’t say I will write again but I would love to read comments from the readers about my experience and the way I narrated.

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Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - V

Previously: Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - IV

Eventually Car reached to the apartment and in next few minutes we too reached to the flat. I was waiting for this moment like a mad but don't know why I was feeling little hesitant now. Kapil unlocked the door and gave me way to enter, no rush; everything was casual,

I entered first and suppressing my hesitation moved towards bedroom and suddenly holding my wrist Kapil tried taking me to the other direction. I walked with him, "My God…!" I exclaimed in pleasant surprise as he switched on the light after opening he the door of other bedroom.

That was master bedroom of that luxurious flat and glowing in white light huge bed was completely covered with thick layer of rose petals. AC was on since long and room was freezing, also there was some sort of aroma all around but my eyes were stuck on the bed.

There were thousands of rose petals, all fresh and soft, ready to get crushed under our naked body. I was traumatized to see his idea of romance and before I would have spoke out anything he asked me how is it "kaisa lagga aapko apna SuhagRaat ka bed...?" and I was speechless "is bed par kapde pahan kar jana allowed nahi hain"

he spoke again and with that turned me to his face and next his hands reached to my shoulder to undo the pin which was holding pallu of my sari and in a moment it fell down. Deep neck, my blouse was bit tight over my breast and looking at my thick cleavage Kapil grabbed me tenderly from my armpits and kissed me like a true lover.

That was amazing, deep and exploring it was dream kiss of life, fencing my entire mouth he sucked my tongue and eating his lips with all my love and affection I too sucked his tongue nicely. "Juhi...I love You" looking into my eyes he spoke after a long delicate kiss.

That was first time when instead of Didi Kapil was addressing me with just my name and it was so good to hear that I hugged him hard. Kapil took me in his embrace and crushing my big breasts against his broad chest started kissing me over soft skin of my neck.

His wet tongue moved all around my thick cleavage and slowly reached to my ears, I puffed in pleasure, gasped loud and pushed him, he was sucking my earlobes and sensation I was going through was unbearable. Pallu of my sari was already off and next he sat down on his knees and reached to few other safety pins which was holding plates of my sari.

He undid all pins carefully and slowly pulled off my sari. Eventually Sari went on the floor and I was standing just in blouse and petticoat. He got up and without saying a word I began to unbutton his shirt and as his shirt went off he started unhooking my blouse. Before he would have taken out blouse from my arms I opened his belt and released his trouser on the floor.

Next he tugged the cord of my petticoat and as it went down on my feet I took off his undershirt. Facing each other we were just in our inner wears, my panty was soaked and with a huge tent his cock was desperate to come out. Shivering slightly in chilled room I was breathing bit heavy, Kapil was also little conscious and we hugged again.

Thick and firm his bare chest was too good to feel "Kapil I love you" I uttered while moving my hand over his hairy chest and his hands rolled over my back and he unhooked my bra. Sliding down both the the straps eventually he took out my fleshy mounds from the tight cage and threw the bra away.

My huge melons were sagging in front of his eyes and holding both with both the hands Kapil massaged my soft milks nicely and while puffing unknowingly my hand moved down to his crotch. It was huge and hard like iron rod; I could feel it over the cloth and as I tried drifting his jockey down, he too slipped his hand across my panty and we both took off last cloth from each other’s body.

My heart skipped a beat, it was too good; far bigger and thicker than what my husband had and looking at his monster as I looked at his face he was also looking at thick sodden slit. Tall, handsome and well in shape, stark naked Kapil was looking good but short, fat and fleshy I was looking ugly and I blushed in disappointment.

"Kya hua shram aa rahi hai..." sensing my expressions Kapil asked me and I moved my head in yes. “ab sharm nahi karam karne ka time hai….” Rhyming in Hindi he passed casual statement saying now it’s time to act and not of feeling shy and holding my wrist Kapil took me to bed and I puffed in pleasure of feeling soft rose petals over bare skin of my back.

Kapil also came to bed and after kissing my Mehendi decorated hands started taking off ornaments one by one. Both finger rings, bangles from both the hands, necklace, earrings, stark naked on bed of roses I was laying straight and tender touch of his fingers was driving me high and slowly he went down and rubbing one of my fleshy thighs and giving a glance to my clean shaven pussy

undid my silver anklets one after another and next took out my toe rings from both the feet. He was slow and tender and by the time it all ended I was puffing fast in excitement. Next sitting beside and looking into my eyes with a smile he showered flowers all over my body, uff… it was a height of being romantic;

a real delight for a female who was starved for love and attention and I opened my arms to get him. Kapil came into my arms and we hugged. Slowly he climbed over me and we kissed and once again we kissed deep and long. Exploring each other’s mouth we exchanged saliva and slowly he moved down to my neck and licked every pour of my soft skin.

I was moaning and grunting in pleasure and I trembled with a loud gasp as he once again reached close to my ear and sucked my earlobe. Gradually his lips further down and holding my heavy breasts he started sucking my long erect nipples.

Puffing and panting in pleasure, holding his scalp I caressed his hairs while feeding him and crushing me under his weight Kapil chewed my both the nipples one after another for really long. After ample sucking looking into my eyes he started squeezing my milk mounds and asked me softly if bride is enjoying "Dulhan ko mazza aa raha hai hmmm...?" “Hmmm….” I hummed to say yes.

He was treating me like his newlywed bride and I was enjoying assuming getting seduced like a virgin. Going ahead slowly Kapil turned me around came over me and I groaned with a feel of hard Penis over my ass and soft petals under my breasts and wet pussy.

Next sliding his hand under my breast and grabbing it hard he started rubbing his wet lips over the nape of my neck and I moaned restlessly as he was once again licking every pour of my soft skin and that is close to my ear. Gradually his wet lips moved down and after licking my entire back he reached to my waist and I started trembling in pleasure with the movement of his tongue.

My pussy was once again at flood and I was feeling soft petals wedged to it. Slowly he reached to my plump bottom and clenching my ass mounds with both hands massaged my ample hips and I continued moaning in his tender love making. Slowly his wet lips moved all around my ass and licking my thighs he reached to my toes and delicately sucked fingers of my feet.

Ohhh….that was crazy; I was already dying in lust and now I could not bear the pleasure I was going through, laying over my belly and clenching pillow in my fist I was moaning in delight and after sucking my toes Kapil licked my entire feet. Next he once again turned me on my back and there were rose petals all over my breasts belly and crotch.

Including my face Kapil once again showered flowers over my body and while licking my leg and knees moved up to my crotch and sensing his intentions I clenched my thighs. “Kapil Ji kya kar rahe ho..? Please meri pussy mat suck karna...” I requested him not to suck my pussy while puffing and after a pause added that I don’t like it “...mujhe bilkul achha nahi lagta.... please...”

and trying opening my fleshy thighs he said but he likes it “Lekin mujhe bahut achha lagta hai….” and after a pause added that on wedding night bride do not oppose groom for doing anything “waise bhi SuhagRaat pe Dulha kuch bhi kare…Dulhan manna nahi karti”

melodrama of wedding night with his Dulha Dulhan statements were driving me crazy and from aleast few minutes I was feeling strange shudder over my pussy, I needed him hard and fast in my pussy but rubbing his wet lips over my lower abdomen and waiting for me to open my thighs he was massaging ample flesh of my thighs.

Eventually bride gave access of her pussy to the groom and opening my thighs wide Kapil started removing rose petals which were stuck over my pussy and all around my inner thighs. Hmm...Now what is that? He was removing rose petals one at a time and I was lurching my waist in strange sensation with the repeated touch of his fingers along with the fever of getting sucked for the first time in my life.

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Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - IV

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Finally leaving cab on the Delhi border I entered in Kapil's car and my heart started beating fast. Without a word we both smiled repeatedly for few minutes and like yesterday Kapil took my hand and changed gears while holding it. I was not scared, neither I was feeling any guilty, still I was uneasy, more or less it was sort of a feeling,

I was going through when I was about to have sex for the first time and over his expressions Kapil was also going through same sort of rapture. After some time I broke the silence and told him that Deepa called me to tell that he might not come home in the night and next he told me what are we going to do next.

We were heading to the place where we were suppose to confront in the night but before getting on bed he had plan of taking me out for a formal dinner. It was romantic as well as erotic and by now once again I was totally spoiled in my panty. Eventually we reached to the place and I was surprised to see the flat,

fully furnished it was huge luxurious flat of a renowned real estate company and Kapil showed me the bedroom where that instant I was suppose to change my clothes and wrap myself in a Sari. Ufff…what a feeling it was; I locked myself in the bedroom and collapsed on the soft spongy bed.

It was lust at its best, we both were madly excited but we were not behaving crazy and the calmness we were expressing was driving us towards a big thunder; at least me. I was leaking like I never leaked in my entire life, it was third panty since morning which was ruined and real thing was yet to come.

Anyway I took long to get ready, Kajal rimmed eyes, lips light pink, small dot (bindi) in the middle of the forehead, gold necklace around the neck, gold earrings, couple of gold rings in fingers, colorful bangles, silver anklet and silver toe rings, wrapped in a pink color sari I was looking nevertheless than a bride ready for her first night and in the mean time Kapil also freshened up his looks,

though he did not changed his clothes but it seemed as if he has taken a shower. Whatever, as I came out looking at me from head to toe and praising my looks Kapil gave me bunch of red roses and kissed me tenderly over my lips. By now I was gone so horny that ripping off his and my own clothes I wanted to eat him then and there but behaving calm I ended up just by kissing him same way.

Locking our arms finally we moved out and settled down in a dim light Indian restaurant for the dinner. Except calling Deepa and conferming his stay in the production unit and later looking at each other and smiling as such I don't have much to write about our ride in the car but as we settled down on the table for two Kapil took my hand in his hand,

looked at mehendi design for few seconds and in the end asked me how I am feeling "kaisa lag raha hai?" and looking into his eyes with a smile I moved my head in no and came up saying "I can't explain..." and after a pause spoke out my mental and physical state straight forward "I am dying to get fucked..." "Main bhi..." (me too)

rubbing his hand tenderly till my elbow he replied and feeling delighted with his touch I told him that I don't want to have dinner and suggested him to go back "mujhe dinner nahi karna...let's go back" he smiled over my despiration and saying we have whole night he told me to relax "just relax...humare pass poori raat hai..."

and I revealed the fact that my husband has not touched me from last six months and also added that one night will not be enough for me "mere husband ne mujhe chhe mahine se touch nahi kiya hai...ek raat se mera kuch nahi hoga..." and he said he will plan something after few days "don't worry...main thode dino baad fir se kuch plan karunga"

and after a pause revealed fact of his sex life that he did not had proper sex from last one year, "waise maine bhi ek saal se proper sex nahi kiya hai...." that was surprising and I tried getting into detail but Kapil closed the subject by saying that Deepa has totally lost her interest in sex after delivery and as she has stopped responding while having sex he has stopped asking her for that.

Food was yet mot served and as I was getting anxious over the delay Kapil came up with thought of doing some sex chat. I badly needed something like that and I agreed, he told me to begin but I denied and insisted him to start and he asked me if have shaved my pussy "I hope aap apni pussy ki shave karke aaye ho" and with a smile I moved my head in yes.

Now it was my turn to speak something and I came up saying "I want to kiss your Cock" “Kiss...! That’s it?” he asked me back in surprise and I understood what does he mean by that, he meant sucking but I just smiled in reply and next he came up saying “let me tell you one thing in advance, I will not kiss your pussy....I will….! You know what I will do…”

and I knobbed my head in no while saying “No you will not do that….” And he replied to that by saying “SuhagRaat pe Dulhan kuch nahi bolti….Dulha jo karna chahta hai usse karne deti hai…” (On wedding night bride never oppose, she let the groom do whatever he wants to do)

hearing that for an instant I skipped my beat and before I would have spoke out anything over that he came up asking me my favriout position "aapki favriout position kaunsi hai?" "me riding on you" I replied with naughtiness in my eyes "aapki favriout position kaunsi hai?" l asked him same question and he said "Doggy style..." and after a pause added "I really love your Ass..."

I liked the compliment and asked him if he will fuck me in doggy style first, "That means sabse pahle aap mujhe doggy style mein fuck karoge?" "No...!" he denied and before we would have gone further food reached to our table and we both went silent. Sex chat ended in the middle and we got busy in eating;

food was good and I was hungry too but I was eating to fill me as soon as possible, certainly because I was more hungry of something else. Eating and looking into each other’s eyes with smile, without much talk; it was really killing, moreover now I had lot more to imagine; he wants to suck my pussy!

Holding me wide and open he will bury his mouth in my fleshy thighs, he will lick my sticky juices, like it happens in porn movies. Even after more than a decade of my marriage I was feverish for oral sex, since beginning my husband was a subdued lover and never crossed my breasts with his lips,

with him I too never thought about trying anything weird as my mind was also fixed with his psyche but now thought of licking and sucking pussy and cock was driving me bizarre. It was my fourth Panty since morning and once again I was feeling thick beads of my cunt-juices seeping out of my twitching pussy.

Eventually dinner came to an end and now without wasting even a minute I wanted to move quickly towards our fucking venue. Right after reaching back, ripping off mine and his clothes I was thinking about fucking him in the living room itself but Kapil was in totally different mode and without asking me he ordered desert which was my all time favorite.

“Kapil Ji aap mujhe tadpa rahe ho…” as waiter went away I exclaimed in complain that he is teasing me he said that he is also floundering “Main bhi tadap raha hun…” “Then why are we wasting time?” and he came up saying “Dulha Dulhan ko thoda to tadapna chahiye…tabhi to SuhagRaat ka mazza aata” means bride and groom has go through bit of fluttering,

then only wedding night will be pleasurable. That was bizzare; I was gone crazy and looking into his eyes I straightaway counseled him that I will not let him sleep for whole night “aaj main aapko raat bhar sone nahi dungi…” he agreed to that but told me that our first session will go according to him and after that I can do whatever I want

“Ok…but first session mere tarike se hoga… after that you can do whatever you want”. I agreed to that as deep inside, at one corner I was enjoying the way things were going. Finally desert also ended and paying off the bill we walked out of the restaurant with locked arms and reached to the car.

It was dark and I saw nobody was around and I suddenly kissed him over his lips and for a moment Kapil also sucked my lips in reflex. We sat down in the car and I failed to resist myself and moved my hand over his broad chest over the cloth to feel his manliness and leaning towards me he once again sucked my lips tenderly.

“thoda sa aur control karo….I promise you will never forget this night in your entire life”. I rested my back and closing my eyes released my body free, it was lust and passion at its worst, sexually I was never so charged, even when it was my real wedding night,

totally spoiled in my panty forth time I was feeling that quantity my pussy have discharged in last 24 hours is more than what I have released in my entire married life. Car was running with a consistent speed and I was expecting me on bed stark naked in next 20 minutes.

My heart was pounding, no fear no guilty, pussy leaking and twiching and keeping my eyes closed I squeezed my sodden swolen pussy between my fleshy thighs to prevent flowing and just then applying breaks on red light Kapil asked me if I am alright "aap theek ho na?"

I opened my eyes and replied with No, "Nahi...main bilkul theek nahi hun...I am dying" he smiled over my state and before red would have turned to green caressing my cheek tenderly he once again kissed me over my lips. I puffed in pleasure and Car moved again.

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Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - III

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Eventually we moved out of the car and entered in the house and I was feeling so humiliated that it went impossible for me to stand even for minute in a living area in his presence and I instantly entered in the washroom. I wanted to cry and scream but feeling I was going through was so strange that I failed to do anything, I was feeling that my heart will burst in this disgrace.

He must think that I am a pervert; how will I face him now? Sitting in restroom I was cursing myself for what I just did. I wanted to run away from the house and for a moment I thought about catching a flight on the same night to go back home. But what will speak to Deepa? I will say, I am missing Rachit (my son).

Eventually with a thought of going back home I immediately came out of the washroom but before I would turned to the bedroom to pack my luggage Deepa called me in the kitchen and giving me task of chopping tomatoes rushed into the washroom.

Kids were playing in the bedroom, oldies were also busy in television in their room, standing alone in kitchen, scared and dying in shame I was chopping tommatos and suddenly Kapil entered in kitchen from behind. Mentally I was so badly messed up that I unknowingly turned my face further away from him. "Ohhh...." now what was that?

Standing behind suddenly Kapil wrapped his arm around my waist and some sort current passed through my spine, I hummed in pleasure from the core of my soul and tried removing his hand. "Let’s do it" resting his palm over my belly he whispered in my ear and head to toe my entire body shivered in strange sensation.

"I am sorry...actually main confuse ho gaya tha” he spoke again and turning my face lightly as I tried looking at him, he grabbed my waist firm in his arm and kissed over my ear lightly. Ohhh… I gasped again, don't know why but for a moment I lost my physical streangth and felt as if I will collapse on the floor.

Next before I would have thought about saying anything we heard noice of door of washroom getting unbolted and releasing my waist Kapil instantly picked the glass and started drawing water from the tap of the water filter.

Deepa appeared for a moment and crossed the kitchen to wash her hands and before she would have came back in the kitchen Kapil went out and asked her if he should get something from specific resturant as an add on to the dinner and Deepa asked my opinion; if I would like to have particular specialty of that restaurant and I accepted.

Time was bit more than seven and as I said ok to that Kapil picked the keys of his car and casually asked me if I would like to accompany him and without looking into his eyes I said ok to that too. It was instantly planned by Kapil and once again we were together and alone in the car but altogether in a diffrent mind state.

First No and then Yes; it happened so quickly that initially when I sat down in the car I was still in shock of whatever happened in last 15-20 minutes and as Kapil once again said sorry, tears rolled out of my eyes. I was yet not out of feeling disgusted and sensing my delicate state without saying a word Kapil took my hand and applied first gear to the car.

We moved from there and realizing mental stress of last few minutes I cried a bit and holding my hand softly Kapil kept on changing gears while driving. "Kapil I hate You" wiping my tears finally I exclaimed while slaping his shoulder and he once again said sorry and added that what I asked was really unexpected for him and he failed to digest my demand instantly and got confused.

After that we didn't spoke anything for next few minutes, we just looked at each other repeatedly and smiled lightly and went on going. Though I was releaved from the stress but as now it was sure that soon I will have sex with Kapil, the presumption of getting on bed with someone other than my husband was driving me uneasy and on the other side;

over his expressions I could see that deep inside Kapil was also going through same sort feeling. "kya soch rahe ho?" " jo hum karne wale hain wohi imagine kar raha hun" looking at him I asked what is he thinking and with a naughty smile he said he is imagining whatever we are going to do.

I blushed as he was looking at my big breasts with lustful intentions and in the end in a low hesitant voice asked him where we will do. "But hum karenge kaise...I mean kahan karenge?" "Let’s see..." he replied and as we were reached close to our destination once again he started searching place to park his car.

Eventually car got placed little far from the resturant we were suppose to go, I was still hesitant but because I wanted to overcome my fear, while walking I grabbed his arm like a partner and he accepted me with a blush. I asked him we can spend a day in some hotel and he denied for that and said he has a better place and he is planning for the night out.

"Whole night!" with an undue smile I went through a delightful shiver and looking at my expressions Kapil came up saying "Yes...I will fuck you whole night" and once again I went delightful sensation.

Finally we reached to the resturant and after placing order for packing, locking arms we walked around the market and he asked me if it is possible for me to stay out for the night with some genuine excuse and I told him I have a close friend living in particular NCR region, who was insisting me to come to her place for the night stay.

Next he told me that he has keys of his Boss’s vacant flat and we can stay there for the night. It was a matter of pure coincidence that Kapil’s Boss’s flat was also situated in the same NCR region where my friend was residing and in some other NCR region it was too far from the place where we were living.

Next before we would have gone further in planning suddenly Kapil came up saying "let's make it a wedding night...SuhagRaat !" and before I would have presumed anything he pointed finger where 2 guys were sitting to decorate female's hands with Mehendi. I thought he is kidding but he was serious and he instructed that Mehendi guy to draw some good design over my hands.

I tried to avoid with a casual excuse that we will get late in going back home but he did not listened to me and looking into my eyes with a naughty smile came up saying that tomorrow is my wedding night and Mehendi drawing is necessary "Kal Aapki SuhagRaat hai...haathon pe Mehendi lagwana zaruri hai".

It was erotic and too romantic and I surrendered and sat down to get my hands decorated and Kapil walked alone to get the food we ordered. It took him another 15-20 minutes to come back with the food and truly speaking anyhow I cannot describe the feeling I went through in that span of isolation.

Fully engrossed that Mehendi guy was busy in trying drawing his best design on my hand and I was lost in dream of my wedding night with Kapil. For me the word SuhagRaat was so fascinating that could not wait for a day to get on the bed with Kapil and sitting alone I started leaking in my panties massively.

Eventually Mehendi drawing ended and on the way back home Kapil told me entire plan and told me that he would like to see me in sari on our SuhagRaat. Later everything ran according to plan, reaching back home I lied to Deepa that Archana(my friend) called me again and invited me to come to her place tomorrow for Satya Narayan Ki Pooja (a spiritual gathering)

and she is insisting me to stay with her in the night. Agreeing my daughter to stay with Massi (Deepa) for a night I packed my small bag with one set of clothes and one bright color sari set with matching bangles, apparently for Satya Narayan Ki Pooja but actually to wear it to be taken off by Kapil.

Anyway time passed casually, unfortunately that night including kids Deepa also stayed awake for late and I did not got any time with Kapil in solitude. Somewhere around 12 we all went to sleep and lying beside Deepa in the dark with two children in the middle I was awake for long.

In piece I was feeling guilty that I am going to cheat my husband and sister and I felt bad about that too but to my surprise not for a moment I thought about quitting from it. At any cost I did not wanted to think about stepping back now, I was sure that anyhow I cannot change my husband’s attitude and with him I will always remain sexually unsatisfied,

moreover I was realizing this fact too that leaving my husband there is nobody in this world with whom I can have sex except Kapil, things were well set and now because stupid emotions I could not think of closing my only hope of getting physical satisfaction. More or less Kapil was also in same situation; like me he was also sexually unsatisfied from his wedded partner,

above that I knew that he is a guy who could not think having sex with prostitutes and he is too shy to make a extra marital affair, if not me who can help him? Emotionally attached with a strong mental bond we both were best answer to each other and in the end I diverted my mind from nonsense thoughts of remaining faithful to the person who has never given a thought to my needs.

Anyway in the end night ended and as planned, in the morning Kapil booked cab to pick me from the house around 4 and left for his the work place. Prepairing my body for the dream night I passed entire day fantasizing my SuhagRaat with a husband of my sister and remained so wet and dripping over my pussy that I had to change my panty twice before leaving.

Next as decided after an hour of my exit from the house Kapil called Deepa to inform her that he is going to the production unit of his company and he will get late in coming back home and also added that if he won’t be able to get out of the factory till 10 then he will stay in the unit only.

Visiting production unit twice a week was his usual practice, but he use to stay very rare over there in the night. Although it was located in same the NCR region but it was too far and not at all safe in the night on road so everytime he use to go there it was understood that he won't come back in the night if he will get late.

Whatever Deepa did not suspected Kapil for his night out and I was somewhat in my midway towards my meeting point when she called me to inform all this and I just expressed my apology for not taking her along.

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Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - II

Previously: Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - I

What was that? Did it really happen? He was fantasizing me! I collapsed on the bed in the dark with a weird mind state. I was already aroused and after knowing this fact that Kapil also thinks about me same way it was impossible for me to control my feelings.

I waited for the noise of Kapil's come back to the living room and after his arrival when I was sure that he won't come here to talk to me, laying on my belly I lifted my nighty up and drifted my panty down to masturbate and keeping my panty in the middle started rubbing my bare pussy on the bed tenderly.

That was the way I use to masturbate when I do not want to cum quickly; I do this way when I have something really good to fantasize and as I started flooding down to bed my hand too went to my pussy and while fisting started murmuring almost without any voice "Ohhh...Kapil.... come on fuck me....fuck me hard...I am all yours....".

I did not wanted to cum so quickly but I failed to control and climaxed just in couple of minutes and in the end wore fresh panty. I was starved for sex from last few years, it was not that sex was totally vanished from my life, but it was very infrequent and not at all satisfying, I was living in same city,

even then till that day I never gave a thought about attracting or luring Kapil to get a fuck from him, obviously; how could do that, he was husband of my real sister, I was just falling in love with him silently and I was happy living in the dreamland of having sex with him but now it was I impossible for me to control my desire.

I was awake for almost entire night, though I did not masturbated again but I was wet and leaking throughout the time I was awake. Excitement was high and now after knowing this fact that Kapil also thinks about me same way I desperately wanted to have sex with him.

Couple of times I thought about ethics but my love, lust or infatuation whatever you say for Kapil was so strong that it empowered everything. He was the man I always needed as my husband, the one who is mentally balanced in concerns of money and other necessities of life like love and sex and anyhow I did not wanted to lose this opportunity to tranquilize my sexual hunger with him.

What if it is immoral? I don't care, I am dying without sex and if Kapil also has same feelings for me then why not? Moreover I can trust him more than me itself. I was gone mad and there was no way anybody could convince me that this is not done and after reaching to the conclusion that anyhow I have to fuck with Kapil I started dreaming what all we will do on bed.

We will take off each other’s clothes, will he suck my pussy? No he is a decent man and he will not do filthy sex. I am sure he will play with my big boobs nicely, I will also lick his chest; he will certainly like it. He has a big and thick cock and he will screw me hard and fast for really long.

My eyes were burning but thoughts were endless and gradually clock crossed four of next morning and coordination between my body and brain weakened a lot, by now I was wet and drenched like never before in my life but I failed to hold myself awake to masturbate again.

Eventually I slept and remained unconscious till 8, by now except kids everybody was awake and Kapil was ready to go to his work, he was almost over with his breakfast when I came out and our eyes met for a moment. I wished him Good morning with blank expressions and like I was expecting he wished me back in low voice without looking at me.

I intentionally did not entered in the washroom and sat down in the living area with a newspaper, just to notice him and he was bit timid and bashful in my presence. After breakfast Kapil did not stayed in the house for long; may be five minutes and after his exit, postponing shower I finished my other morning courses and sat down with Deepa for the breakfast.

By now my blind passion of fucking Kapil was subsided a bit and I was thinking over this possibility practically. Whether I should go for it or not? Moreover how will I ask him for sex? also I had something in mind to know about his sex life and just to give a start, with a smile I casually spoke to Deepa that because of me their sex life has disturbed and with a giggle Deepa thanked me for that.

I tried talking to her over that in detail but she avoided and got busier in house works. I once again took out Kapil’s laptop and sitting at the corner surfed the porn movies in muted voice and including anal sex he was having all sorts of movies. Apparently I was calm but my mind was continuously moving around different possibilities.

I took shower and fisted my pussy for him, for some time my urge subsided and I gave a logical thought to all this and came to decision that I cannot fuck with Kapil. But logics did not worked for long and after lunch when everybody went on bed to take a short nap I once again started feeling aroused.

Because Kids were playing on the same bed I could not masturbate and in next two hour my restlessness enhanced so much that I went somewhat crazy to see Kapil. I surfed FB on my mobile and went through his pictures secretly while sitting at the corner and once again started feeling my body and soul getting fascinated for him.

It was a kind of mind state which I cannot write in words, I was fantasizing him since long but I was never so restless that I could not think anything except him. Anyway as such we did not had any plan of outing for that day, time was barely 5 and there was still more than an hour left in his arrival,

deep inside I was gone so twitchy that I was getting irritated from tiny naughtiness of my child and to avoid getting rough over her I went out of the house for a walk in piece. I roamed around the park of the locality for a while and sat down in piece to give consideration to what I was thinking to do and in the end decided to talk to Kapil over what I saw last night before expressing my desire.

“How will I get him in the solitude? Moreover how will I start the subject?” I was drowned in thoughts while walking back home and suddenly I saw Kapil standing out of the house and Deepa was giving him instructions for the vegetables she need from the local vegetable mart which is usually called “subzi Mandi”.

It was hardly one Km away from the place and as Deepa saw me she requested me to accompany Kapil for that and I felt strange rapture passing through my body and soul. I got the privacy I needed with Kapil and now I was thinking what to say to begin and before I would have thought about saying anything Kapil apologized for last night.

“kal raat ke liye…I am really sorry” I looked at him, into his eyes, for an instant thought about retaining serious gesture to dominate him but I failed and smiled and in counter he too smiled back. That’s what I needed to open the talk and without wasting any time I asked him what I wanted to know about his sex life “Tell me…! Sexually you are not happy Deepa?”

it was a straight forward question and I desperately needed his reply in my favor. “Nahi…aisa nahi hai…?” he denied without looking at me, it did not sadden me, may be because in his voice I could feel that he is trying to avoid the matter “then why you were doing that…moreover you were fantasizing me….?” Though I was feeling strange but I asked him boldly.

Looking into my eyes for few seconds he once again started to look straight on road and once again said sorry “I am sorry”. I was gone somewhat foolish and wanted to hear that sexually he is not satisfied with Deepa and I was about to ask him same question again but next instant he accepted

“actually you are right… sexually I am bit unhappy with her…delivery ke baad se Deepa has lost the desire for sex… and I am you know…!” he stopped in the middle and started to search for the place to park his car outside the Vegetable Mart. What else I needed, I was happy to hear that like me sexually he is also unsatisfied with his partner.

We went into the mart, apparently I was engrossed into choosing vegetables but my heart was beating high as deep inside I was preparing myself to speak out my desire of asking him for sex. After knowing status of his sex life I was hundred percent sure that being a starved male he will could not say no to my proposal and it is just me who has to conquer my fear and throughout the time we roamed in the mart;

maybe 15-20 minutes I was just trying doing that. Eventually we came back to the car and while sitting beside him and looking into his eyes I smiled without any reason and he blushed and moved away his eyes. “I hope aapne mujhe maaf kar diya hai…?” he asked me if I have forgiven him, deep inside I wanted to speak out everything then and there but I failed and ended up with a smile again.

It took him hardy 10 minutes or not even that to drive home and as I was at the verge of speaking out my lustful desire with a mild sweat throughout the way my heart was beating high. Eventually he applied breaks in front of his gate and addressing his name I managed to say that I want to tell him something “Kapil Ji main aapse kuch kahna chahti hun....” he looked at me,

waited for me to speak and after a moment asked me “kya kahna hai?” I wanted to speak but I was choked, my heart beat went further high and in confusion I repeated same “I want to tell you something…” “Bolo….” He asked me again and in hesitant voice I too spoke out fact of my sex life “I want to say that we are sailing on the same boat”

I waited for few seconds but Kapil did not uttered anything and I spoke in clear words “Sexually main bhi apne husband se satisfied nahi hun…! he is too busy in his job…and you know…he is not at all interested in all this…” “Ok…!” he responded in low voice and moving my vision away from his face I finally spoke out my grubby desire with a pounding heart

“I really like you a lot and I think we can help each other”. For few seconds I did not look up, even he did not spoke anything. Eventually I raised my sight and looked at him and next instant he tried confirming what he has understood "you mean hum dono...! sex...?" his voice was also gone very low and saying "haan" in a low timid voice I verified my intentions.

I was expecting that he will say instant yes to it but Kapil went silent and realizing his confusion I asked him if he does not like me "aapko main achhi nahi lagti kya?" "How can you say that...? Last night...I was…I mean...! I like you very much..." he was fumbling and seemed madly confused, over his expressions his heart was also beating fast and after a pause he tried speaking again

"It’s just that....I mean...how can we…!” Looking at his face I was desperate to hear yes and in confusion he asked me for some time to think “let me think”. What was that? How can he think over that? I could not believe that Kapil has said no to my sex proposal.

No doubt it was a most embarrassing moment of my life, his confusion not only shattered all my hopes of getting physical pleasure but for an instant I felt like committing suicide over what I have just done.

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Horny Juhi Fucking With Younger Sisters Husband Kapil - I

Hello Friends, I am new to this site and this is my first and possibly last try of writing down anything like this. My sex experience is about me having sex with my younger sister’s husband Kapil for whole night. It was of a kind night of love and sex which I always use to dream before getting married; romantic,

passionate and extremely satisfying and irony of my life is that I never had that sort of sex with my husband in around one and a half decade of my married life. I am Juhi, obviously mine and all names used in the script are false but everything except names are word to word true. I am married and mother of two, almost 39, fair and good looking with sparkling smile,

curly hairs ending below shoulders, standing 5’2” with big luscious melons, fleshy thighs and heavy jutting out plump ass. Yes! overall I have overweight body with evident belly but as compared to my sister I am fair and far good looking with very high sex appetite.

Before starting how it all happened and what all we did whole night I must mention this fact in the beginning that I am not a pervert, also whatever happened between me and my sister's husband Kapil; Kapil is nowhere responsible for that, in a way it was not me either. Directly or indirectly it happened all because of my husband Jatin and my sister Deepa.

I was 25 when I got married and over the time span of 7-8 years my Jatin was almost off as far as sex was concerned. He was rising in rank very fast in the software company he was working and as his salary and liabilities were increasing my sex life was getting worse and it is fact that the day I had sex with Kapil for the first time I was not touched by my husband from more than six months.

Apart from my husband’s disinterest in sex, Deepa; my sister was another reason for the deceit I and Kapil did to her, she was step ahead from my husband, my husband’s interest in sex was drained out in around 8 years but Deepa was worn out just in 4 years. After giving birth to the child, sexually Deepa was totally dried up and Kapil was starved for proper sex from around one year.

I didn't know this fact of his life and accidently when it came in my knowledge I failed to suppress my mind state from him and I somehow asked him for sex and ultimately we benefited each other on the bed. Talking about Kapil; easily he is a finest person ever came in my life so far. Around five years younger than me, he is a Fair and good looking guy with good height and health.

Cheerful, soft spoken, caring, romantic and very down to earth in nature, I address him with a Ji after his name and Kapil usually addresses me Didi, little shy in talking to me but he always seemed happy in my company.

To add on I would say it is genuinely wrong and very unethical at my end but it is true that since beginning because of Kapil I was jealous of my younger sister and it will not be wrong if I will say that apart from two; my husband and my sister if there is any other reason which made me cheat my husband as well as sister it was my obsession for Kapil.

No doubt whatever I did with Kapil, I did because it was he; otherwise I could not think of getting on bed with anyone else. If not pure love it was sort of infatuation which was driving me towards Kapil since long, possibly from the day he got married to Deepa, more or less it was the time when my physical demands were getting ignored by my husband.

Anyway I believe intro I have written so far is enough for readers to understand my mind state in which I dared to cheat my husband and now I would straight away like to get to the incident. I am married from bit more than thirteen years and my sister Deepa married from bit more than four years;

both arrange marriages, while living in Delhi NCR since beginning we were always in good touch, birthday parties, marriage anniversaries, joint movie plans, casual dinners at each other’s place; life was going well but around one year back my husband got promoted and he had lead the office of southern India.

Leaving Delhi we; the family of six; husband wife, two children and in-laws got shifted to the IT hub of Karnatka and there in the span of one year because of my husband's work attitude my life accelerated to so much boredom that in summer vacations I booked my tickets to Delhi and leaving my 12 years son there with him and taking 5 year old daughter came to Deepa for 15-20 days.

Kapil alone came to the airport to pick me and unaware of our destiny we were just happy to see each other face to face after a year. That day without wasting anytime, leaving me home Kapil went to his work and came back around dinner time.

We had good time together while having dinner and even afterwards with a late night TV and casual chit chatting when including Deepa and both the children everyone was slept. Gradually time passed and I too came to sleep. As it was a two bedroom flat, one for me and Deepa and kids, other was occupied by oldies, so Kapil slept over the couch in living room.

Next day started casually, Kapil took leave to his work place as per schedule and somewhere in the afternoon, after having lunch I asked Deepa if somehow I can work on PC and with a password Deepa gave me Kapil’s laptop. While doing my work I surfed around the data and found his hard-disc overloaded with the porn movies and pictures.

I casually spoke to Deepa about this and she carelessly told me that Kapil is a real mad who need sex all the time and he is so crazy about porn movies that he cannot sleep without watching such nonsense. With that little secret of my favorite person, my sex hormones moved a bit and I wanted to surf around his xxx collection to see his choice of porn but because Deepa was also there I did not tried even one.

Gradually time passed and we all started to get ready for outing. That day Kapil was suppose to come back home little early and we all were suppose to go out for a movie and dinner and everything ran according to plan. Settling down oldie’s diner in the microwave we all took leave around six and came back home bit passed to mid night.

Throughout the evening everything was casual, like always I was feeling attracted to Kapil and wanted to hear whatever he speaks out; even what all he is speaking to kids and it was evident in Kapil’s gesture too that he is also happy in my company. As such there was nothing, neither in me nor in him that we are thinking about confronting with each other on the bed.

But yes! I accept that at my end after knowing this fact that he is a regular watcher of porn movies there was a pinch of naughtiness in my perspective to look at him. Somebody who is fond of Art movies with very distinct music selection also loves to watch people licking and fucking like animals, ye baat mujhe hajam nahi ho rahi thi,

I could not digest this fact and looking into his eyes I was trying finding that lust which was never evident to me in his gesture till then. Whatever after reaching back home, after changing into night wears; a full length gown with a casual chit about movie and half mug of green tea I sat down in the living room with Kapil; kids were already half slept and Deepa too quickly went to sleep.

I saw Kapil casually switched on his laptop and started playing game. I knew the truth, that what all he is going to do but behaving casual I asked him if he is not tired and in reply he said that he is addicted to few games and cannot sleep without playing them and as I knew what is his actual addiction looking into his eyes I smiled naughtily over his statement.

Anyway eventually after around half an hour, leaving Kapil playing games I came to the bedroom and tried to sleep. I was tired, still 15 mins passed and I failed to sleep. As I knew there in the living room Kapil is watching fucking on screen here I was feeling strange uneasiness in me. Certainly it was sexual restlessness, what else it could be?

I was not touched by my money maker husband from six months and I was facing these sorts sex fits, where I use get aroused over tiny matters quite regularly. I was lost in erotic thoughts and all were about Kapil and sex. What sort of porn he must be watching, tender love making or hardcore fucking? Whatever...I am sure he must be masturbating while watching porn!

Why does he watch porn every day? Deepa was saying he need sex all the time, it means he is a horny guy. I wish mera husband bhi aisa hi hota. Many times I have fisted myself fantasizing him, does he too thinks about me that way? Yes...I have seen him staring at my body, especially at my big breasts, but I am too fat, Deepa is not thin either.

As compared I am fair and more attractive, that is why he is always happy to see me; I was drowned in lust and could not stop thinking about Kapil in concern of sex, maybe I did not wanted to stop, he was always my favorite fantasy and I was enjoying getting aroused and gradually my panty was getting wet.

Couple of times I thought about getting up to see him with an excuse of going to washroom but dreaming sex with him and leaking slowly was better and in the end, laying on my back and widening my thighs, I embraced a pillow with one arm and sliding other in my panty I started fantasizing him leaning over me and fucking me.

Ufff...Kapil alone has taken out gallons of my love juices in last couple of years and that night too rubbing and fisting of my love opening with his thoughts flooded me thickly. Shutting my eyes and thinking about Kapil I continued fisting and rubbing my opening and soon started feeling myself going close to burst;

I stopped fisting, just to delay the climax and for an instant got up to see him with an excuse of using washroom and that was point where my fantasy started to turn into reality. Don't know exactly but almost 20-30 minutes were passed and I was expecting that by now switching off the laptop Kapil must be about to sleep but he was missing from the living room.

I checked both the toilets he was not even there and suddenly I saw main door opened. I looked outside and seeing the small metal gate which opens passage to roof, I guessed that Kapil has gone upstairs. That was surprising, I was bare foot and in curiosity I tip towed and climbed the stairs to see him.

"Ohhh....Juhi....I love you...Baby I really love you..." though not very clear but that's what I heard at last stair. My heart skipped a beat and with a pounding heart I moved a foot ahead and sneaked without getting fully into the roof.

"Ohhh...Gosh" behind sort of small wall I was standing on his left almost over his head and putting a cushion underneath Kapil was sitting on the floor with his lower at his ankles. Chanting my name with closed eyes he was masturbating and now I could hear him crystal clear, words are not exact but they were somewhat "Juhi...baby you are mine...tum meri ho...yess..."

moving back and forward with a steady pace, his fingers were coiled around his Penis, light was dim still I could see bit of his cock- head and it was quite thick.Suddenly in rising passion he spoke again and chanted my name repeatedly "Juhi...Juhi....ohhh Juhi... I want to fuck you baby...Yess....yesss...baby I will fuck you....I will fuck you hard".

I really don't remember exactly what all I was thinking that instant, if I was feeling good but I was still at my place and before I would felt any rapture over this fact that Kapil is fantasizing me I suddenly felt some insect, something like cockroach or spider scrolling over my bare feet and unintentionally with a shock I wobbled my foot rapidly and in that fumble I fell beside him on the roof.

That was a real blunder which traumatized me and Kapil badly at the same time, "Ohh..No" he saw me and with a whimper he jumped in shock and pulled his lower up to his waist. I got up instantly, deep inside I was very uneasy and for an instant thought about running from there without saying anything but I continued looking at him without a flick of an eye and feeling embarrassed Kapil moved his eyes down.

He was fantasizing me while shagging his load, that's what I was doing with him few minutes back and realization of this fact sent a shiver down to my spine "Aap masturbate kar rahe the?" don't know how I gathered courage but next instant opened up in confident voice.

Kapil did not replied to my question, for a fraction he looked into my eyes but once again blushed in embarrassment. His timid gesture drove me further and I once again asked him "Aap mera naam bol rahe the...? mujhe fantasize kar rahe the?" I asked him if he was fantasizing me. Kapil looked up again and apologized "I am sorry!"

He thought that I am angry over him but I was confused, deep inside I wanted to tell him the truth; that I also fantasize him same way, but mentally I was so messed up that nothing came out of my mouth and I just continued looking into his eyes for few seconds and in the end without saying anything moved down stairs and went straight into the bedroom.

To Be Continued...

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Raju Enjoying Sex With Akka And Cousin

My father was working with a private firm and my mother a teacher and they both had a hard time to take of care of me and my sister. My mother cooked food and left them on the table before leaving for work. My sister who was just 2 years senior to me woke me up, and bathed me and gave me food and dressed me up and readied me to go to school with her.

I am Raju and she is Radha. Till I was 10 years old she was bathing me and seeing the size of my tool my father told her not to bathe me but allowed me to wash myself. My cock was then 5 inches in length, my bigger than others of my age. It grew along with me and when I was 18 it was 6" with an upward bend when erect.

When I was 20 it was 7 inches beyond the size of the scale in my bag. But we both slept in the same cot and bed. She was in the degree class and I in the +2 when one day I sensed her hand in my inners when I was just sleeping. I was disturbed and it was totally dark in the room and I felt an unusual warmth in my cock.

It was because she was taking my cock in her mouth and her tongue was circling around it. My cock was in fully erection and I just pushed it into her mouth and drew it out. She knew I was awake and she made it more easier and pleasureable when I shot my fluids into her mouth. She gulped it and when it was over, she went to the bathroom and washed her mouth and came back.

When she came back and lied near me, I whispered into her ear that I was to lick hers. She said no, not today, it is already late, tomorrow we will make it. Please didi, just one lick please. She said ok and lifted her frock and guided my hand. I buried my face between her thighs and went up upto her cunt and licked it from bottom to top.

She kept her legs wide open and her fingers opened her cunt lips and I could lick through her wet crack and linger at the top where her projecting button was there. She was hissing and she pressed my face down and I could circle her projected button with my tongue which drew more sounds from her mouth.

She cried sssssssssss,.....ss......ss... Though I said I will have a short lick, I made it as long as possible as she was enjoying it very well. She opened her legs wide and her cunt was opened wide by her fingers, my poor knowledge about her anatomy I could not do much on the first day.

She had her orgasm and she sprayed her fluids into my mouth and we got up and cleaned ourselves in the bathroom and came back to bed. I asked her whether she liked my licking. Yes yes. I asked whether I may continue tomorrow, she said yes. With hugging her I usually dont sleep.

Since that day it became a practice to lick her boob and nipples and then lick her cunt all over and her clit particularly. She enjoyed it to the maximum. In turn she took my cock into her mouth and she swallowed all my cum. We both we nude as there was no fear of any outside disturbance.

My father constructed a room on the upstairs, because my sister has completed her education and in case she gets married, she may need a room for herself and hence for my use a new room was being constructed, the construction was almost over and it is in the final stages.

I wanted to fuck my sister, she said no, only licking and sucking for the present, I am preserving my seal to my future husband. I said funnily Akka, you seal would have been already broken, when you do cycling, when you do long jump, when you do dancing say bharathanatyam you seal will break.

The stats is that 80% of the girls will have their seals broken by the time they get married and the husbands also know, they do go searching for the seals of their newly married brides. She shouted dont interfere in my matters, no fucking, means no fucking. Be satisfied with sucking and licking thats all. I begged, akka, atleast allow me to rub my cock on you pussy and clitoris.

Just on the top. Peoples and the books say that rubbing on the cllitoris gives more pleasure to both, why not just try once. if it is not pleasureable we will abandon. Ok ok, let us make one trial just one trial. With a single bedroom light on, we both became naked and she opened her legs wide and I sitting between her legs, extended my 7 and half inch cock to touch her pussy.

She had shaven and it looked clean and glistening. Opening the lips of her pussy I searched for her clitoris. It was buttied deep inside. I took a closer look and could see her urine hole and the fuck hole. With the tip of the cock I rubbed the clitoris. There was no lubricity, I just dipped my cock in her fuck hol, where there was lot of moisture and took my cock and rubbed her clitoris.

I saw her face which showed all signs of pleasure. I asked her to do this procedure since both her hands were free. She took hold of my cock took it to her fuck hole, dipped it deep and then rubbed her clitoris. The tiny clitoris has swollen up and has the size of a cashew nut and pink in color. How is it, I asked, she said it is ok. Is it pleasureable, or why waste time.

She said no no it is really good, by rubbing two or thee times I am aroused. we will do it again continuously.Akka, when you dip in the fuck hole for moisture, the fuck hole also may go dry unless stimulated. I pushed my cock two inches into the fuck hole. she shouted stop stop, if you go beyond you will reach the seal and you may even break it.

She was adamant that she wont allow me to fuck her. For every other thing it is ok, like pressing the boob, licking the nipples, licking the clitoris, but no fucking.Parents were searching for an alliance for my sister, and finaly they got a boy, his horoscope matched with hers and betrothal was fixed and the marriage to take place just a month hence.

I moved over to the new room with my books, laptop mobile phone, a small 14" TV and huge collection of CDs and DVDs. In the meantime a cousin of mine, a Sarasu, as she was posted as a teacher in the same school where my mother was the Head master. Though Sarasu was 28 she was not married. Mother asked her to sleep in the cot vacated by me.

Sarasu was slightly stout, big boobs and big ass narrow waist and dark in complexion. After supper I went upstairs and my sister also followed me with her boobs as if she had to study. But as soon as she enters our ususal business of hugging, kissing, licking andsucking starts. This is our routine and we not stopped a single day.

My sister Radha cannot sleep without two ounces of my cum in her stomach. On the third day we all ate our food, I silently went upstairs, soon my sister Radha followed. Sarasu was perplexed, how suddenly people disappear. She too climbed the stairs and reached the foor and opned the door and she was shocked at what she saw.

She just entered the room and came near us. We were busy in our own business, Akka lying on my with her clitoris buried in my mouth and I put my 8 inch cock in her mouth and slow movement of fucking was going on. Sarasu watched silently and she too was aroused. But she did not disturb us.

I shot my fluids in the mouth of my sister and she shot her fluids into my mouth and we got up wiped our faces and were shocked by the presence of Sarasu inside our room. Well done, my brother and sister, she said, softly clapping her hands and you have done very well.

When go out in search of a boy of girl for sexual needs you will know the difficulty, she or he should be to suit to your temparaments, Between brother and sister means it will be perfect and without inhibition you can enjoy to the maximum. Sarasu asked why no fucking. I said Akka does not want to fuck since her seal is preserved for her husband.

Sarasu said no, no, what nonsense you sleak, Radha, do know what you have in your custody, a bent cock of the size of 7 inches of Raju, of the size of one you will not find anywhere. It is meant to give pleasure to girls. Righ in your presence I will ask him to fuck me in detail and you watch. Come on Raju, fuck me said Sarasu.

Her cunt was clean shaven and she lied in the bed with her legs wide open. As I do not know where her hole is I gave Sarasu my cock and she put it at the edge of the hole. My Akka was watching very closely. I pushed and pushed and it went in inch by inch. I gave a great push and by that time some fluid secreted and in no time my full cock was inside the cunt.

I fucked vigorously and Sarasu wanted it. She kept her legs wide open and I asked her whether I can shot my fluids in her cunt, she said no give it in my mouth. I shot my fluids in her mouth. What about you I asked Akka. Not today, we may try tomorrow.

We all went up, elaborate arrangements were made Akka was made naked and we, I and Sarasu also removed our clothes and Akka lied in the bed with legs wide open. Sarasu asked me to take my cock and place it at the entrance of the hole of my Akka. Akka warned me to go slow.

I said yes and it went very slow, pressing pressing it went in and within 10 minutes it went in up to the hilt.There was no seal anywhere on the way. I started fucking hard and fast and akka was in full ecstacy. I shot my fluids inside her cunt. and I got up, as soon as akka moved, Sarasu took her place and opened her legs and begged me to fuck her.

After fucking her we both went and had our bath. Then things moved very fast. My akka's betrothal, the groom boy looked smart. He was in Delhi working in a foreign firm. He has a huge flat for their stay. After marriage my sister moved away with her husband to Delhi. I was left alone in the house and with Sarasu.

I used to fuck Sarasu every day in varius poses and she too got a transfer to her native place. She invited me to her home, where another teacher was interested in me. One Rani teacher who was a colleague of Sarasu was very hot and wanted to get fucked by my 7 incher.

Sarasu called her to her house and we got into a nice bedroom upstairs, quite undisturbed we sat in the bed and I asked her why she is not yet married. She said she is married but her husband is in bahrein and comes home once in a year. He cannot satisfy her natural needs. I said dont worry as long as I am here never worry.

She opened her legs and he pussy was cleanshaven andvery little. I fucked her to my heart's content. Her small boobs filled my mouth and Rani was very easily aroused and I had three sesssions with her. In one session I made her to fuck me from top. She did it wonderfully. I made up my mind that I will come to this place and fuck both Sarasu and Rani twice every month.

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