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Kajals bday story was out of this world
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Ileana updates bro not any update still now
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Then she said something to Nitin.We drove to a parking area and she asked me to sit down.She came out removed everything and began giving bj…I was in seventh heaven.She took the dick and faced other side and began to ride me.I was holding and slapping her ass.She is shouting like porn star like yeah..Yeah….Awwwwww…Ummmmmm.
The fear of being seen by someone and fucking in public place gave me more and more excitement…She said “Cum, cum inside me and began to squeeze the dick into her pussy.Soon she had squirting cum and all my cum flowing down along with hers.She licked it and cleaned my dick completely. Malavika was watching all this with an awe.We dressed up and left the place.
After fucking my sister in car parking a lot of things happened. All my friends got busy with the life and gradually the frequency of fuck sessions with my sister also decreased. Except for Nitin, other guys left because they were transferred to another city.
Only people left were me, Malavika, my sis Priyanka, and Nitin. Even though I was satisfied with her. She wanted more. So one day when I was browsing through the net I came across this thing called vibrating panties and dildos. I became curious and started browsing.
Then an idea struck my mind. I purchased two vibrating panties and some dildos for both my sis and Malavika. After a few days, I got my order. My intention was to bring out a more slutty character from her. When I went to her room, she was busy fingering Malavika while Malavika was biting my sis nipples and doing the same.
I got a hard on seeing this and immediately removed my shorts and went straight to them. I caught Malavika’s hair and took my dick and pushed it to her throat. She began to gag on my dick and tears started coming out as I am pushing more into her mouth.
Later I took it out, turned her around and started rubbing it on her pussy. She became impatient and started to ask me to fuck her. I asked her to beg. She begged, “Please master, I wanted your dick inside my pussy now.”
I said that’s good, here is your reward and pushed it inside her pussy. She moaned a loud moan”Aaah”. I began to bang her and was pressing her boobs hard from behind. My sister came and kept her pussy near Malavika's face and began to rub her silt on her face.
I later made her in a missionary position and my sis sat on her face. I began to fuck again and started fingering Malavika’s anal hole. My sis caught me and began kissing wildly. I was on the verge of cumming so I stopped fucking.
I dragged my sis and asked her to open her and began to mouth fuck her. She began to move like a slut and was looking into my eyes while I fucked her. Malavika came from behind and started ramming me. I felt like heaven. My sis pushed me and took my ball sags in her mouth and started sucking.
Meanwhile, Malavika took it to the next level. She began to insert tongue into my hole and started to lick it there. I couldn’t control it and told them I am on the verge of cumming. They both came forward and opened their mouths. Within minutes I started cumming and cummed on both their faces.
What they did next is more erotic. They licked the cum on each other's face and started to push it from one mouth to another. While rubbing both their bodies they started fingering themselves kissing all over the body.
They both went themselves into 69 position and began to lick each other’s pussies. I saw juices flowing like anything to their thighs. Suddenly my sis tightened her grip on Malavika's face and began to squirt with a loud moan. She fell beside her and began panting.
I wanted and kissed Malavika's pussy and slowly inserted a finger into her hole. She arched her back and her boobs rose like she was in another world of pleasure. I slowly slid my middle finger and whenever I felt like cumming I stopped and would kiss on her pussy.
I kept doing this and she said to please let her cum. Then I slowly inserted two fingers inside and began to lick her clit. within seconds she began to squirt in loads and fell on the bed. Her acts already made me horny so I just pushed her both legs aside and without warning inserted my dick into her pussy.
She gave a small squeal and asked me to give her a rest for a min. But I am horny so I began to bang her from the back like it’s my last fuck. It became so intense that she tried to push me away a few times. But I hold her from behind and started to fuck her with more force every time she resisted.
Finally, she gave up and started moaning. I took her both her hands, lifted her and made her walk to the front of the mirror. I asked her to look in the mirror while I am fucking her. She looked like a complete mess as if she is fucked straight for hours my many guys.
I slowly began to chew her earlobes while I was fucking her and she became damn horny again. She began to thrust herself back and was panting heavily. All her face turned red. Meanwhile, my sis came and sat below us. She was licking from my balls to Malavika’s pussy.
I began to increase speed and Malavika also was about to cum. I told her in her ear that I am going to cum dear and soon shoat loads of cum into her pussy. She also cummed along with me and I took my dick out. It was completely messing with my cum and Malavika juices.
Like a hungry bitch, my sis licked all of it clean and started licking my cum and juice out of Malavika’s pussy. Malavika fell on the bed and was unable to get up. It was too much for her. I and sis made her get up, cleaned her and took her to the bath.
Later we dried her up and she spoke that it was the best fuck she received till date. After a few minutes, she came and sat on my lap and kissed me on the cheek and thanked me with a seductive smile. I said anytime for my bitch.
She leaned forward and slowly said, “I love you.” I was stunned for a sec before I could reply. She kissed me on my lips and left. My sis asked me what happened.
I just didn’t say anything, just asked her for a coffee. She went to make it.
Next week evening I called Malavika to come to my place as I wanted her to try vibrating panties in public. She came wearing blue denim shorts with a pink sleeveless top. It is evident that she didn’t wear a bra or panties. She came to me and I told her that I love her too but was not sure at first.
She was happy and we kissed. We made out after that. My sis came from her yoga class soon after we finished. It was 7 pm then. I told her to get ready for a small outing. She asked me where to go. I just told her to get ready and no undergarments beneath.
She just smiled seductively and went to take a shower. Just then Malavika told me that since she is my girlfriend now, she had a wish to make. I asked her what she wanted. She took a promise from me first and said that I should give what she asks.
I told her I would give her anything I can afford. (I thought she would ask for sexy lingerie or a date). Then Malavika opened up saying that she wants me for herself only and don’t want me to fuck anybody except her. She also said she doesn’t like my sister since she is hotter than her.
She enjoys humiliating her and wanted to degrade her at all cost and wanted her to make her a public bitch and use her to the core. I was shocked after listening to her. I said no I can’t do this. As she will be tagged as a whore and since she is married it becomes a headache later if her husband finds out.
But she reminded me of my promise and I cannot back out now. She threatened me that she had the video of my sis fucking my friends and she will send it to my bro-in-law if I don’t agree. I got nothing to do and accepted her wish.
Her face brightened up and told me that we should go to a restaurant.
I asked her why. She said no questions and to just follow her and told me not to say anything to Shruthi. I said OK. Within a few minutes, my sis (Priyanka) came down. She is wearing a tight skirt that just covered her ass and a sleeveless white top with a V cut exposing most of her cleavage.
Malavika Then took the vibrating panty from my hand and asked her to wear it. Priyanka wore it and we headed out. 30 minutes later we came to a restaurant where it is completely isolated from the rest of the city with just around a few customers. Malavika went to the manager's office and spoke to him for some time.
After that, she came back and sat beside me. She then took the remote from my pocket and switched it on. The remote has 2 levels low and high. She kept it low and Priyanka startled and looked at me making her eyes big. she started to whisper to shut it down just then Malavika turned it to the high level.
Priyanka began to sweat like hell and started to shiver. Her nipples became erect and can be seen through her top. Her panty was soaked wet with her juices. Her top became transparent due to sweat and her nipples along with areola can be seen clearly. She began to look down and controlled her urge to moan loud.
Her face turned from white to red and she was biting her teeth. Within a few seconds her breathing became heavy and she bent her head down and put it on the table and cummed there itself. Malavika turned the remote off and let her rest. Priyanka took long breaths and recovered herself in 5 minutes.
She looked at me angrily and said, ``What will happen if someone sees. I just said it was OK as there were only a bunch of people. She excused herself for the restroom to clean up. I got a call from the office and started speaking moving away from there.
After I ended the call it was like 40 minutes. I came back and sat in my seat. Priynaka was not back from the restroom and most customers in the shop left. There was no staff except for 1 worker who was working on the counter. Malavika was busy chatting and I wondered what took Priyanka so long.
Malavika then asked me whether I am getting bored sitting there. Before I could reply she took me out to the parking lot and asked me to get inside the car. There she began to kiss me and started rubbing my shaft over my pants. Soon I was horny and began to fondle her boobs and remove her top.
She unbuckled my pants and slid it down along with my underwear and began to blow me like no tomorrow. I was on the verge of cumming but whenever I was about to cum she would stop and start smooching me again. Then she removed her top completely and unbuttoned my shirt too.
We were completely nude and she began to mount on me. She took my dick inside and slowly started to ride my dick. In between, she would kiss my nipples and my neck. I was in another world and began to enjoy it.
After 10 minutes, when she sensed I was about to cum, she started to kiss me deeply. She was rubbing and pressing her body against me. Her nipples were fully erect. They rubbed against my chest. I can’t hold longer and shoot my cum inside her. It was so intense that I collapsed on the seat.
We were breathing heavily and took a few minutes to dress up and wash our face. She told me to take a rest and she would be back in a few minutes. I watched the time and it was around 10 pm. There was only 1 car beside our car in the parking lot and nothing else.
Slowly I drifted to sleep and woke up around 5 am. I am on my bed in my room. Just then I remembered Priyanka. I went to her room and she was there sleeping. She was still in her skirt and top but I can see cum stains on her face and body.
THE-END
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Man of the House Chapter 11: Virgin Gift
Nidhhi
My girlfriend, Nabha, held me from behind, her round breasts pressed into my back as I shuddered. The words choked out of my mouth, admitting that I had masturbated this morning to my little brother. The Squirt. I couldn't be attracted to him. I was Lesbian.
Right?
I mean, yes, I once wanted to sJanhvip with my dad, but what girl didn't have a crush on the strong, hunky man who raised her? At eighteen, I had tried to seduce him, and it had backfired. He rejected me, gently, and I fled to my best friend Nabha to cry.
And she showed me who I truly was. She seduced me, made love to me, took my cherry with her fingers. We made such sweet passion. For two years, we had been lovers. Everyone thought we were just close friends. So I couldn't like Cherry. He was just my little brother. That annoying boy who swaggered around thinking he was a man. Just because our cousin, Sara, had no taste in men and let Cherry stick his small dick in her didn't mean I should.
"You masturbated to Cherry?" Nabha said, and I could hear the amusement in her voice. "And that has you freaked out?"
"Yes, Dandi," I said, shivering. Dandi was my private nickname for her. Since kids, we had called each other Dandi and Yunie. "He's my little brother. How can I find Squirt attractive? He's so annoying."
"He's cute," Nabha giggled. "Growing strong. Looks a lot like your dad."
"Dandi," I groaned. "You can't think he's cute."
"Sure I can." Her hand stroked up and cupped my breast. She nuzzled into my neck. "He's always looking at you. Mmm, the way you dress to tease him."
"I don't dress to tease him," I protested. "I just like tight clothing."
"With that sexy cameltoe. Yum. He wants you so bad." She squeezed my tit. They were almost as big as Mom's. Maybe even the same size. "He wants to cup these tits and lick that delicious cameltoe."
I squirmed. "What are you saying?"
"That you dress like you're still trying to get your dad to seduce you. You never gave up on it."
"I did. I'm a lesbian now." I rolled over, my tits pressing into hers, her nipples rings nudging my hard nubs. I stared into her eyes. "I dress this way for you."
Nabha giggled. "Oh, Nidhhi, you first dressed like this for your dad. And you still do it. It's been six months since he passed. I think you dress this way for Cherry."
"The Squirt?"
"Yeah." She rolled her eyes. "You're not Lesbian, Nidhhi. You're bi. Like me. Why do you think we work at a strip club?"
"For the money," I blinked. "Because dumb men are stupid enough to shower us with money just hoping we might break the rules and fuck them."
"Because we like their attention. Oh, Yunie, don't you see that? We're exhibitionist. We get off on shaking our tight asses and tits for them. Yeah, we don't want to fuck those men, but we like them staring at us, lusting at us. You are so hot afterward. How late did you keep me up last night? The back seat of your car is cramped."
I blushed. "But... I love you."
"And I love my sweet unicorn." Her nose nuzzled mine then her lips kissed me, a quick peck. "But doesn't mean I don't think about boys. That I wouldn't love to finally fuck one. The right one."
"And who would that be?" My stomach squirmed. I didn't like this conversation at all. "Because I don't want to fuck any boy. Just you."
"And Cherry." She arched an eyebrow. "Mmm, he is cute. He's not your dad, but he's getting their. Give him a few more years and, damn, what a man he will make. I bet he would take me so hard. Oh, I am getting so wet just thinking about it."
"You're crazy," I gasped, rolling away from her. "He's Squirt. He's a boy. He's not my dad!"
I froze, shaking, my stomach twisting. He wasn't Dad. He thought he was, but he wasn't. Not even close. No matter what Mom or Nabha or Sara thought. It was just a fluke masturbating to him. I was all confused. I wanted Dad so badly. Tears blinked in my eyes. I shivered.
And then Nabha was hugging me, holding me. I clung to her, crying. Dad was dead. He wasn't coming back. And Cherry couldn't replace him. He just couldn't. He was just a boy.
A boy that made Sara scream her head off when she came. A boy that ate her pussy to orgasm and fucked her hard. A boy that had Janhvi cleaning, behaving. That had Mom singing his praises, saying he was the man of the house. Strong.
He was strong. Handsome, growing into a man. Maybe...
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No! He was not Dad. He never would be Dad.
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Nidhhi
My girlfriend, Nabha, held me from behind, her round breasts pressed into my back as I shuddered. The words choked out of my mouth, admitting that I had masturbated this morning to my little brother. The Squirt. I couldn't be attracted to him. I was Lesbian.
Right?
I mean, yes, I once wanted to sJanhvip with my dad, but what girl didn't have a crush on the strong, hunky man who raised her? At eighteen, I had tried to seduce him, and it had backfired. He rejected me, gently, and I fled to my best friend Nabha to cry.
And she showed me who I truly was. She seduced me, made love to me, took my cherry with her fingers. We made such sweet passion. For two years, we had been lovers. Everyone thought we were just close friends. So I couldn't like Cherry. He was just my little brother. That annoying boy who swaggered around thinking he was a man. Just because our cousin, Sara, had no taste in men and let Cherry stick his small dick in her didn't mean I should.
"You masturbated to Cherry?" Nabha said, and I could hear the amusement in her voice. "And that has you freaked out?"
"Yes, Dandi," I said, shivering. Dandi was my private nickname for her. Since kids, we had called each other Dandi and Yunie. "He's my little brother. How can I find Squirt attractive? He's so annoying."
"He's cute," Nabha giggled. "Growing strong. Looks a lot like your dad."
"Dandi," I groaned. "You can't think he's cute."
"Sure I can." Her hand stroked up and cupped my breast. She nuzzled into my neck. "He's always looking at you. Mmm, the way you dress to tease him."
"I don't dress to tease him," I protested. "I just like tight clothing."
"With that sexy cameltoe. Yum. He wants you so bad." She squeezed my tit. They were almost as big as Mom's. Maybe even the same size. "He wants to cup these tits and lick that delicious cameltoe."
I squirmed. "What are you saying?"
"That you dress like you're still trying to get your dad to seduce you. You never gave up on it."
"I did. I'm a lesbian now." I rolled over, my tits pressing into hers, her nipples rings nudging my hard nubs. I stared into her eyes. "I dress this way for you."
Nabha giggled. "Oh, Nidhhi, you first dressed like this for your dad. And you still do it. It's been six months since he passed. I think you dress this way for Cherry."
"The Squirt?"
"Yeah." She rolled her eyes. "You're not Lesbian, Nidhhi. You're bi. Like me. Why do you think we work at a strip club?"
"For the money," I blinked. "Because dumb men are stupid enough to shower us with money just hoping we might break the rules and fuck them."
"Because we like their attention. Oh, Yunie, don't you see that? We're exhibitionist. We get off on shaking our tight asses and tits for them. Yeah, we don't want to fuck those men, but we like them staring at us, lusting at us. You are so hot afterward. How late did you keep me up last night? The back seat of your car is cramped."
I blushed. "But... I love you."
"And I love my sweet unicorn." Her nose nuzzled mine then her lips kissed me, a quick peck. "But doesn't mean I don't think about boys. That I wouldn't love to finally fuck one. The right one."
"And who would that be?" My stomach squirmed. I didn't like this conversation at all. "Because I don't want to fuck any boy. Just you."
"And Cherry." She arched an eyebrow. "Mmm, he is cute. He's not your dad, but he's getting their. Give him a few more years and, damn, what a man he will make. I bet he would take me so hard. Oh, I am getting so wet just thinking about it."
"You're crazy," I gasped, rolling away from her. "He's Squirt. He's a boy. He's not my dad!"
I froze, shaking, my stomach twisting. He wasn't Dad. He thought he was, but he wasn't. Not even close. No matter what Mom or Nabha or Sara thought. It was just a fluke masturbating to him. I was all confused. I wanted Dad so badly. Tears blinked in my eyes. I shivered.
And then Nabha was hugging me, holding me. I clung to her, crying. Dad was dead. He wasn't coming back. And Cherry couldn't replace him. He just couldn't. He was just a boy.
A boy that made Sara scream her head off when she came. A boy that ate her pussy to orgasm and fucked her hard. A boy that had Janhvi cleaning, behaving. That had Mom singing his praises, saying he was the man of the house. Strong.
He was strong. Handsome, growing into a man. Maybe...
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No! He was not Dad. He never would be Dad.
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Cherry
I held Ananya's hand as we walked to school Monday morning. A nervous energy buzzed through me as we strolled down the street to our college. I felt like Ananya's daddy taking her to school. She was so cute in her frilly, pink dress. Sara, strolling on my other side, wearing her classic jeans and a t-shirt that seemed two sizes too small, hugging her tight to show off her body. She was a tomboy. And outside of our houses, no one could know she was more than my cousin.
They couldn't know she was my half-sister and that I was fucking her. And they definitely couldn't know that I was fucking Ananya.
Janhvi walked behind us, or sometimes in front, bursting with so much energy as she darted back and forth. I could tell she was excited for her task today. I only wished I could be there to see it in person, but Ananya would record it for the entire family to watch later.
Nidhhi drove herself to school. She had left early. I saw her heading out, wearing her tightest clothing, her ass looking like a million bucks in her jeans, a cameltoe begging to be devoured, her tits bouncing in her halter top. She took one look at me, doe eyes widening. Then she bolted.
She was definitely coming around. I had to be patient with her. She was too strong-willed to be captured as easily as the other women of the family.
"PE is going to be so much fun," chortled Janhvi. "Right, Ananya?"
"Oh, yes." She squeezed my hand. "I can't wait. Your phone better have a full charge to capture it, cunt." Ananya was enjoying her ability to insult and degrade Janhvi.
"It does," Janhvi nodded, loving being insulted. She got off on degradation. She whipped her cell phone out of her pocket. "It's even off. I hope you can use it."
"Just because I don't own a smart phone doesn't me I don't know how to use one." Ananya glanced up at me, her face so cute. "Don't worry, big brother, I'll immortalize her task."
"Yes," Janhvi groaned.
Sara bumped her shoulder against me. We had several ways of showing our affection in public. Shoulder bumps, smiles, her punching me in the arm, her licking her lips--I can't do that one sexily. We had been kissing cousins for a while before Friday night when everything had changed.
"School is going to suck," Sara groaned. "I just want to be your girl and let everyone know it." She glanced at me. "Just say it. Tell me to take off my top in the middle of school. I'm not wearing a bra. Let everyone see you command me."
I wanted to, but there would be consequences. Janhvi might be in a lot of trouble for what I commanded her to do. I didn't want Sara to get in any. But I knew she wanted it. I glanced around, cars streaming by on their morning commute.
"Let me see those tits right now," I told her.
Sara didn't hesitate. She pulled up her blouse, her round tits spilling out, her nipples hardening into two dusky points. She shivered, holding them up for me, letting me drink them in. I squeezed Ananya's hand as I watched. Passing cars honked, getting an eyeful of barely legal tits.
Sara's hips shook. Her hair, braided, swayed about her back. I had a perfect, side-profile view of her round breasts, so firm and perky, her nipples hard. She could have turned to face me, but then her back would be to the street and no one could see those delicious tits.
"Do you think all the men are jealous that they can't touch these tits, Princess?" I asked, my dick hardening.
"Oh, yes, big brother," nodded Ananya. "Big sister has such beautiful tits."
"Top notch," nodded Janhvi. "Wish mine were as big."
"Thanks," Sara moaned, thighs rubbing together.
"And how wet are your panties?" I asked.
"So wet."
"Show them."
Sara let out an almost orgasmic groan. Her fingers shot to the fastener of her jeans. Her shirt bunched around the tops of her tits. She pushed her jeans down off her hips. They fell to her knees. She turned, showing off the blue panties she wore today, a narrow cut with a thin waistband, almost a thong. I could see her shaved pussy lips molding to the fabric and the dark stains spreading.
"Those look wet," I agreed. "Panties down, too. Let's see you glisten in the morning sunlight."
"Oh, god," she moaned, rolling her panties off her thighs. A line of juices connected her pussy and panties for a moment, a glistening, gossamer thread.
I groaned when it snapped.
She had a tight, flushed pussy. Juices gleamed. A trickle worked down her thigh. I breathed in her sweet musk. Cars honked more and more, staring at her exposed ass. They were all so envious, lusting after this sweet nineteen-year-old hottie.
And she was all mine.
"Okay. Better cover up before anyone see you."
"Yes!" she hissed, yanking down her blouse first before pulling up her panties and jeans. She snapped them close and zipped up, face flushed. "When we get to school, we have to find a place so I can blow you. You look so hard." She bumped my shoulder.
"So hard, big brother," Ananya nodded, licking her cute lips.
"Are you wet, Princess?"
"I'm soaked," Janhvi groaned.
"Wasn't talking to you, slut."
Janhvi beamed. She bounced on her heels, bursting with energy.
"My cunny is all tingly now, big brother. I'm getting so hot and wet."
I squeezed Ananya's hand, wanting to kiss my eighteen-year-old sister right here, right now.
But we had to get to school.
I was hard the entire way, and Janhvi was walking in front of me, wearing a skirt that left her legs bare. They were sexy legs. And she had a sexy ass. She kept bouncing, making her tits jiggle beneath the tight spaghetti strap halter top she wore. I was glad the warm weather was holding out so long into September to appreciate what she was showing.
Even if I had to readjust twice before we reached the school. And my first class was PE with Sara. I would have to stare at her in those tight athletic shorts and a tank top, plus the other girls in the class, particularly Anupama.I loved mallu girls, and they were petite.
"Damn, I'm just getting harder," I groaned as we reached the school. "We have to find a place on the way to PE."
Sara nodded her head. "It'll be a torture for you. Particularly with Anupama in the class."
"Good luck, Master," Janhvi said. "Do I have your permission to go to class?"
I nodded my head. Janhvi darted off. Then Ananya gave me a big smile. She hesitated for a moment, almost rising on her tiptoes, then she remembered herself and walked away, her backpack bouncing as she strode through the school, looking too young to be a freshman.
"There's the unisex bathroom," Sara said. "It has a lock."
"And everyone will see us go in there," I groaned. "We're early. We just have to be creative."
"Well..." Sara bit her lip. "Oh, why do we have to go to school. There should be a mandatory break. Doesn't everyone know what's happened with our family?"
"No. And they can't ever. Incest is illegal."
She shivered. "Doesn't that just make it--"
"Cherry," a shy voice said from behind him. "Can I speak with you and Sara?"
I frowned and turned to find Anupama, wearing a pleated, white skirt with red flowers and black tights covering her legs. Her hands were folded before her, color spotting the pale-olive of her cheeks, her head bowed. Submissive.
"Yeah?" I asked, my mouth watering.
"I..." She licked her lips. "I... That is, your aunt asked me to do something for you."
"Oh, what?" I blinked. What was my slutty Aunt Shruti up to? She was Sara and Janhvi's mother, and a humiliation slut like Janhvi.
"I..." She squirmed.
"Well?" Sara asked, a grin on her face. "What is it?"
Anupama looked around, her cheeks growing even darker, her squirming even worse. "This is so embarrassing." She took a deep breath. "She's been coaching me for debate. And... And she thinks... This will help with my...my confidence."
"I think you could use that," Cherry nodded.
"So...?" Anupama moved even closer, only inches apart. Other students walked past us. "So, can I blow you while Sara watches?"
"Oh, I get to watch," Sara smiled.
My dick almost erupted. I couldn't believe this was happening. "Yes," I groaned. "Yes, you can. We just need to find a place."
"I know one," she said. "Your aunt said we could use her classroom. It'll be empty and unlocked."
"Second floor," Sara and I said together.
I seized Anupama's hand, gripping hard. I wasn't letting her get away. "Come on."
She nodded her head, still bowed. It was so sexy, so submissive.
It was hard not to run through the halls to the classroom, but my dick ached and throbbed so badly. Anupama wanted to suck my cock. Aunt Shruti deserved a reward for this. My mom had mentioned once how she and her sister would procure girls for Dad to enjoy, gifts to him to show their love and affection.
"Damn, Mom really outdid herself," Sara groaned.
"Yes," I panted. We reached the stairs. My dick was iron. Steel. Adamantium.
I almost dragged Anupama up it in my haste, Sara keeping pace. She was clearly as excited as I was by this entire situation. Her cheeks were flushed red again. I bet her pussy grew hot, itching. We reached the second floor and walked down to Aunt Shruti's classroom.
I tuned the doorknob. It twisted.
I pushed through the door, pulling both of them in. Sara locked it behind her. The classroom was dark, the only light spilling in beneath the door jam and through the small window set in it. The blinds were pulled down, keeping out the sun. The sounds muted.
It was so private, our own dark world to play in.
"Have you ever sucked a cock before?" Sara asked.
Anupama shook her head.
"Licked a pussy?"
Anupama nodded.
My cock throbbed.
"Was it my mom's?" Sara's voice was so husky.
Anupama nodded.
"Oh, damn, Cherry." Sara shivered. "Anupama, didn't it make you curious why my mom would send you to blow her nephew while I watched?"
Anupama squirmed.
I cupped her chin. "You answer Sara. She's my main girl. You obey her like you obey me."
Anupama licked her lips. "It made me wet. I...I...I'm bi. I like you both. I've seen you kiss. It made me so wet. I wished..."
"God," I groaned. "You saw us? When."
"Two weeks ago. During PE. You were behind the portables. You had Sara pinned against the wall, kissing her so hard. I couldn't get it out of my mind. She's your cousin, and it was so hot."
"I'm his half-sister," Sara said. "Now how does that make you feel about us kissing?"
"Oh, wow," groaned Anupama. She trembled.
"And you're just a submissive, wet slut," I groaned. "Your panties must be soaked right now."
She nodded her head.
"Good. I want them soaked all day. No touching yourself. On your knees and start sucking. I want to cum in that mouth. But don't swallow. Hold it in your mouth." I took out my phone. "I want to capture it."
"Yes, Cherry, "Sara moaned, her jeans unsnapping.
I arched an eyebrow at her as she yanked them down, exposing those sexy, blue panties.
"May I masturbate?" she gasped, her panties coming down, her pussy exposed. She stroked her blonde landing strip. "Please, Cherry. I love you so much."
"I let you get away with too much," I groaned. I just loved indulging her and spoiling Ananya. They were the two I loved love. I cared for the other women, loved them, but they weren't the ones that made my heart beat faster, made me just want to hang out with them. "Masturbate."
"Thank you." Sara shoved her hands between her thighs and groaned.
Anupama fell to her knees, and I hit record on my phone. Her delicate fingers trembled as she undid my jeans and pulled down my zipper. She worked my pants down my hips, exposing my blue boxers, my cock tenting the front.
"You're so big," she whispered. "Bigger than I imagine."
"Then you masturbated to?" Sara asked.
Anupama nodded her head, pulling down my boxers. Her eyes widened as my dick spilled out before her face, the tip smacking her nose and sending a sharp jolt of pleasure up my cock. She licked her lips, staring at it. One hand wrapped about the base, stroking my dick. She trembled, drinking in the sight.
"The first dick you've ever seen?" I asked.
She nodded her head. "Outside of pictures in health class."
"And those cocks are pathetic," groaned Sara, juicy sounds coming from between her thighs. "You'll love his dick, Anupama. Trust me."
Anupama didn't answer. Instead, she licked at the underside of my dick, starting about the middle and heading towards the tip. She brushed the sensitive ring at the crown of my dick then across the spongy tip. I groaned. Her tongue lapped at the slit, gathering the beading precum.
She pulled her tongue in, savoring the taste, slanted eyes staring up at me as she shivered. Moaned. And then again she licked the tip of my cock. She swirled her tongue about it. Her lips brushed it. She sucked on the tip, bringing a groan from my lips.
"Yes, yes, yes," moaned Sara. "That's it. Suck his cock. That's my man's dick you're pleasing. You better make him cum so hard. He's dying for it."
"I am," I groaned, her mouth sliding up and down, sucking, bobbing, her cheeks hollowing as she worked her lips. She shifted her head, tongue swirling.
My cock was in Anupama's mouth. I couldn't believe it. If I wasn't in love with Sara, I would have asked Anupama out last year when I first met her. She was so sexy, so delicious. I aimed my smart phone at her, immortalizing her first blowjob, her first act of submission. I glanced back and forth from her face and the screen, making sure she was centered.
"Damn, you are sexy sucking cock," I groaned. "Mmm, you're my doll slut. My whore."
She sucked harder, cheeks hollowing.
"You like that?" I asked. "Does it make you wet when I call you those names? Or just when I say that you're mine?"
Anupama moaned about my dick, her hips wiggling. The humming bliss of her voice sent a shudder down my cock to my aching balls. My free hand seized her holding it as she worked her mouth up and down his cock.
Sara moaned in the background, fingers plunging into juicy twat. I loved her eyes on me, glad she was here. Aunt Shruti was right to include her. I wished only Ananya was here, too. And Janhvi. And my mom. And Aunt Shruti.
And Nidhhi.
I wanted all my women to see this moment, to know that other women outside our family submitted to me.
"Shit," I groaned, my body trembling, balls boiling. "Keep sucking that cock. I'm going to pump so much cum into your mouth. Sara got me so hard on the walk to school."
"I did. So hard. You should have made me blow you on the street, Cherry." Her head tossed back. "Oh, that would have been so hot."
Sara squealed out her orgasm, cumming hard. Her body shuddering. My balls ached. Her moans inflamed my lust. My cock throbbed in Anupama's sucking mouth. Her cheeks hollowed with her passion, with her need to taste my cum while her hand stroked my cock.
She wanted this. She wanted me. God, I could have had threesomes with her and Sara for weeks. For months. If only I had woken up to being a man sooner.
"Don't swallow or spit, slut," I grunted, my cum rising in my balls. "Get ready. This is what you wanted. Fuck!"
My cum boiled out of my balls. The pressure raced down my cock. That powerful surge of bliss shot through me. I grunted as my cum spurted into her hungry mouth. It splashed along her tonsils, bathing her mouth. She groaned, cheeks bulging as she sought to contain my load bursting into her mouth.
"Yes, yes, yes," hissed Sara. "You better not swallow a drop, slut!"
Anupama's hand squeezed my cock, stroking up it, getting out the last few drops. I still filmed her as she pulled her mouth off. She looked up at the camera, cheeks bright red, and then she opened her mouth, knowing what I wanted.
My cum swam around her tongue, pooling at her gullet.
"Fuck," I panted. "See that, Aunt Shruti? See what this slut did for me?" I stared at Anupama. "Swallow and tell my Aunt Slut just how much you enjoyed it."
Anupama closed her mouth, swallowing, shuddering as my cum slid down to her belly. It was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen. Then she opened her mouth wide, proving it was all gone before saying, "I loved it. Professor Shruti. Your nephew's cum was so salty and yummy. I swallowed it all. Now I feel so confident."
I turned off the recording. "Damn, Anupama, I can't wait to pop your cherry." My fingers worked on my phone. I had an app that let me pull frames from video and save them as pics. "We're going to have fun tonight."
I attached the pics and hit send.
* * *
I held Ananya's hand as we walked to school Monday morning. A nervous energy buzzed through me as we strolled down the street to our college. I felt like Ananya's daddy taking her to school. She was so cute in her frilly, pink dress. Sara, strolling on my other side, wearing her classic jeans and a t-shirt that seemed two sizes too small, hugging her tight to show off her body. She was a tomboy. And outside of our houses, no one could know she was more than my cousin.
They couldn't know she was my half-sister and that I was fucking her. And they definitely couldn't know that I was fucking Ananya.
Janhvi walked behind us, or sometimes in front, bursting with so much energy as she darted back and forth. I could tell she was excited for her task today. I only wished I could be there to see it in person, but Ananya would record it for the entire family to watch later.
Nidhhi drove herself to school. She had left early. I saw her heading out, wearing her tightest clothing, her ass looking like a million bucks in her jeans, a cameltoe begging to be devoured, her tits bouncing in her halter top. She took one look at me, doe eyes widening. Then she bolted.
She was definitely coming around. I had to be patient with her. She was too strong-willed to be captured as easily as the other women of the family.
"PE is going to be so much fun," chortled Janhvi. "Right, Ananya?"
"Oh, yes." She squeezed my hand. "I can't wait. Your phone better have a full charge to capture it, cunt." Ananya was enjoying her ability to insult and degrade Janhvi.
"It does," Janhvi nodded, loving being insulted. She got off on degradation. She whipped her cell phone out of her pocket. "It's even off. I hope you can use it."
"Just because I don't own a smart phone doesn't me I don't know how to use one." Ananya glanced up at me, her face so cute. "Don't worry, big brother, I'll immortalize her task."
"Yes," Janhvi groaned.
Sara bumped her shoulder against me. We had several ways of showing our affection in public. Shoulder bumps, smiles, her punching me in the arm, her licking her lips--I can't do that one sexily. We had been kissing cousins for a while before Friday night when everything had changed.
"School is going to suck," Sara groaned. "I just want to be your girl and let everyone know it." She glanced at me. "Just say it. Tell me to take off my top in the middle of school. I'm not wearing a bra. Let everyone see you command me."
I wanted to, but there would be consequences. Janhvi might be in a lot of trouble for what I commanded her to do. I didn't want Sara to get in any. But I knew she wanted it. I glanced around, cars streaming by on their morning commute.
"Let me see those tits right now," I told her.
Sara didn't hesitate. She pulled up her blouse, her round tits spilling out, her nipples hardening into two dusky points. She shivered, holding them up for me, letting me drink them in. I squeezed Ananya's hand as I watched. Passing cars honked, getting an eyeful of barely legal tits.
Sara's hips shook. Her hair, braided, swayed about her back. I had a perfect, side-profile view of her round breasts, so firm and perky, her nipples hard. She could have turned to face me, but then her back would be to the street and no one could see those delicious tits.
"Do you think all the men are jealous that they can't touch these tits, Princess?" I asked, my dick hardening.
"Oh, yes, big brother," nodded Ananya. "Big sister has such beautiful tits."
"Top notch," nodded Janhvi. "Wish mine were as big."
"Thanks," Sara moaned, thighs rubbing together.
"And how wet are your panties?" I asked.
"So wet."
"Show them."
Sara let out an almost orgasmic groan. Her fingers shot to the fastener of her jeans. Her shirt bunched around the tops of her tits. She pushed her jeans down off her hips. They fell to her knees. She turned, showing off the blue panties she wore today, a narrow cut with a thin waistband, almost a thong. I could see her shaved pussy lips molding to the fabric and the dark stains spreading.
"Those look wet," I agreed. "Panties down, too. Let's see you glisten in the morning sunlight."
"Oh, god," she moaned, rolling her panties off her thighs. A line of juices connected her pussy and panties for a moment, a glistening, gossamer thread.
I groaned when it snapped.
She had a tight, flushed pussy. Juices gleamed. A trickle worked down her thigh. I breathed in her sweet musk. Cars honked more and more, staring at her exposed ass. They were all so envious, lusting after this sweet nineteen-year-old hottie.
And she was all mine.
"Okay. Better cover up before anyone see you."
"Yes!" she hissed, yanking down her blouse first before pulling up her panties and jeans. She snapped them close and zipped up, face flushed. "When we get to school, we have to find a place so I can blow you. You look so hard." She bumped my shoulder.
"So hard, big brother," Ananya nodded, licking her cute lips.
"Are you wet, Princess?"
"I'm soaked," Janhvi groaned.
"Wasn't talking to you, slut."
Janhvi beamed. She bounced on her heels, bursting with energy.
"My cunny is all tingly now, big brother. I'm getting so hot and wet."
I squeezed Ananya's hand, wanting to kiss my eighteen-year-old sister right here, right now.
But we had to get to school.
I was hard the entire way, and Janhvi was walking in front of me, wearing a skirt that left her legs bare. They were sexy legs. And she had a sexy ass. She kept bouncing, making her tits jiggle beneath the tight spaghetti strap halter top she wore. I was glad the warm weather was holding out so long into September to appreciate what she was showing.
Even if I had to readjust twice before we reached the school. And my first class was PE with Sara. I would have to stare at her in those tight athletic shorts and a tank top, plus the other girls in the class, particularly Anupama.I loved mallu girls, and they were petite.
"Damn, I'm just getting harder," I groaned as we reached the school. "We have to find a place on the way to PE."
Sara nodded her head. "It'll be a torture for you. Particularly with Anupama in the class."
"Good luck, Master," Janhvi said. "Do I have your permission to go to class?"
I nodded my head. Janhvi darted off. Then Ananya gave me a big smile. She hesitated for a moment, almost rising on her tiptoes, then she remembered herself and walked away, her backpack bouncing as she strode through the school, looking too young to be a freshman.
"There's the unisex bathroom," Sara said. "It has a lock."
"And everyone will see us go in there," I groaned. "We're early. We just have to be creative."
"Well..." Sara bit her lip. "Oh, why do we have to go to school. There should be a mandatory break. Doesn't everyone know what's happened with our family?"
"No. And they can't ever. Incest is illegal."
She shivered. "Doesn't that just make it--"
"Cherry," a shy voice said from behind him. "Can I speak with you and Sara?"
I frowned and turned to find Anupama, wearing a pleated, white skirt with red flowers and black tights covering her legs. Her hands were folded before her, color spotting the pale-olive of her cheeks, her head bowed. Submissive.
"Yeah?" I asked, my mouth watering.
"I..." She licked her lips. "I... That is, your aunt asked me to do something for you."
"Oh, what?" I blinked. What was my slutty Aunt Shruti up to? She was Sara and Janhvi's mother, and a humiliation slut like Janhvi.
"I..." She squirmed.
"Well?" Sara asked, a grin on her face. "What is it?"
Anupama looked around, her cheeks growing even darker, her squirming even worse. "This is so embarrassing." She took a deep breath. "She's been coaching me for debate. And... And she thinks... This will help with my...my confidence."
"I think you could use that," Cherry nodded.
"So...?" Anupama moved even closer, only inches apart. Other students walked past us. "So, can I blow you while Sara watches?"
"Oh, I get to watch," Sara smiled.
My dick almost erupted. I couldn't believe this was happening. "Yes," I groaned. "Yes, you can. We just need to find a place."
"I know one," she said. "Your aunt said we could use her classroom. It'll be empty and unlocked."
"Second floor," Sara and I said together.
I seized Anupama's hand, gripping hard. I wasn't letting her get away. "Come on."
She nodded her head, still bowed. It was so sexy, so submissive.
It was hard not to run through the halls to the classroom, but my dick ached and throbbed so badly. Anupama wanted to suck my cock. Aunt Shruti deserved a reward for this. My mom had mentioned once how she and her sister would procure girls for Dad to enjoy, gifts to him to show their love and affection.
"Damn, Mom really outdid herself," Sara groaned.
"Yes," I panted. We reached the stairs. My dick was iron. Steel. Adamantium.
I almost dragged Anupama up it in my haste, Sara keeping pace. She was clearly as excited as I was by this entire situation. Her cheeks were flushed red again. I bet her pussy grew hot, itching. We reached the second floor and walked down to Aunt Shruti's classroom.
I tuned the doorknob. It twisted.
I pushed through the door, pulling both of them in. Sara locked it behind her. The classroom was dark, the only light spilling in beneath the door jam and through the small window set in it. The blinds were pulled down, keeping out the sun. The sounds muted.
It was so private, our own dark world to play in.
"Have you ever sucked a cock before?" Sara asked.
Anupama shook her head.
"Licked a pussy?"
Anupama nodded.
My cock throbbed.
"Was it my mom's?" Sara's voice was so husky.
Anupama nodded.
"Oh, damn, Cherry." Sara shivered. "Anupama, didn't it make you curious why my mom would send you to blow her nephew while I watched?"
Anupama squirmed.
I cupped her chin. "You answer Sara. She's my main girl. You obey her like you obey me."
Anupama licked her lips. "It made me wet. I...I...I'm bi. I like you both. I've seen you kiss. It made me so wet. I wished..."
"God," I groaned. "You saw us? When."
"Two weeks ago. During PE. You were behind the portables. You had Sara pinned against the wall, kissing her so hard. I couldn't get it out of my mind. She's your cousin, and it was so hot."
"I'm his half-sister," Sara said. "Now how does that make you feel about us kissing?"
"Oh, wow," groaned Anupama. She trembled.
"And you're just a submissive, wet slut," I groaned. "Your panties must be soaked right now."
She nodded her head.
"Good. I want them soaked all day. No touching yourself. On your knees and start sucking. I want to cum in that mouth. But don't swallow. Hold it in your mouth." I took out my phone. "I want to capture it."
"Yes, Cherry, "Sara moaned, her jeans unsnapping.
I arched an eyebrow at her as she yanked them down, exposing those sexy, blue panties.
"May I masturbate?" she gasped, her panties coming down, her pussy exposed. She stroked her blonde landing strip. "Please, Cherry. I love you so much."
"I let you get away with too much," I groaned. I just loved indulging her and spoiling Ananya. They were the two I loved love. I cared for the other women, loved them, but they weren't the ones that made my heart beat faster, made me just want to hang out with them. "Masturbate."
"Thank you." Sara shoved her hands between her thighs and groaned.
Anupama fell to her knees, and I hit record on my phone. Her delicate fingers trembled as she undid my jeans and pulled down my zipper. She worked my pants down my hips, exposing my blue boxers, my cock tenting the front.
"You're so big," she whispered. "Bigger than I imagine."
"Then you masturbated to?" Sara asked.
Anupama nodded her head, pulling down my boxers. Her eyes widened as my dick spilled out before her face, the tip smacking her nose and sending a sharp jolt of pleasure up my cock. She licked her lips, staring at it. One hand wrapped about the base, stroking my dick. She trembled, drinking in the sight.
"The first dick you've ever seen?" I asked.
She nodded her head. "Outside of pictures in health class."
"And those cocks are pathetic," groaned Sara, juicy sounds coming from between her thighs. "You'll love his dick, Anupama. Trust me."
Anupama didn't answer. Instead, she licked at the underside of my dick, starting about the middle and heading towards the tip. She brushed the sensitive ring at the crown of my dick then across the spongy tip. I groaned. Her tongue lapped at the slit, gathering the beading precum.
She pulled her tongue in, savoring the taste, slanted eyes staring up at me as she shivered. Moaned. And then again she licked the tip of my cock. She swirled her tongue about it. Her lips brushed it. She sucked on the tip, bringing a groan from my lips.
"Yes, yes, yes," moaned Sara. "That's it. Suck his cock. That's my man's dick you're pleasing. You better make him cum so hard. He's dying for it."
"I am," I groaned, her mouth sliding up and down, sucking, bobbing, her cheeks hollowing as she worked her lips. She shifted her head, tongue swirling.
My cock was in Anupama's mouth. I couldn't believe it. If I wasn't in love with Sara, I would have asked Anupama out last year when I first met her. She was so sexy, so delicious. I aimed my smart phone at her, immortalizing her first blowjob, her first act of submission. I glanced back and forth from her face and the screen, making sure she was centered.
"Damn, you are sexy sucking cock," I groaned. "Mmm, you're my doll slut. My whore."
She sucked harder, cheeks hollowing.
"You like that?" I asked. "Does it make you wet when I call you those names? Or just when I say that you're mine?"
Anupama moaned about my dick, her hips wiggling. The humming bliss of her voice sent a shudder down my cock to my aching balls. My free hand seized her holding it as she worked her mouth up and down his cock.
Sara moaned in the background, fingers plunging into juicy twat. I loved her eyes on me, glad she was here. Aunt Shruti was right to include her. I wished only Ananya was here, too. And Janhvi. And my mom. And Aunt Shruti.
And Nidhhi.
I wanted all my women to see this moment, to know that other women outside our family submitted to me.
"Shit," I groaned, my body trembling, balls boiling. "Keep sucking that cock. I'm going to pump so much cum into your mouth. Sara got me so hard on the walk to school."
"I did. So hard. You should have made me blow you on the street, Cherry." Her head tossed back. "Oh, that would have been so hot."
Sara squealed out her orgasm, cumming hard. Her body shuddering. My balls ached. Her moans inflamed my lust. My cock throbbed in Anupama's sucking mouth. Her cheeks hollowed with her passion, with her need to taste my cum while her hand stroked my cock.
She wanted this. She wanted me. God, I could have had threesomes with her and Sara for weeks. For months. If only I had woken up to being a man sooner.
"Don't swallow or spit, slut," I grunted, my cum rising in my balls. "Get ready. This is what you wanted. Fuck!"
My cum boiled out of my balls. The pressure raced down my cock. That powerful surge of bliss shot through me. I grunted as my cum spurted into her hungry mouth. It splashed along her tonsils, bathing her mouth. She groaned, cheeks bulging as she sought to contain my load bursting into her mouth.
"Yes, yes, yes," hissed Sara. "You better not swallow a drop, slut!"
Anupama's hand squeezed my cock, stroking up it, getting out the last few drops. I still filmed her as she pulled her mouth off. She looked up at the camera, cheeks bright red, and then she opened her mouth, knowing what I wanted.
My cum swam around her tongue, pooling at her gullet.
"Fuck," I panted. "See that, Aunt Shruti? See what this slut did for me?" I stared at Anupama. "Swallow and tell my Aunt Slut just how much you enjoyed it."
Anupama closed her mouth, swallowing, shuddering as my cum slid down to her belly. It was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen. Then she opened her mouth wide, proving it was all gone before saying, "I loved it. Professor Shruti. Your nephew's cum was so salty and yummy. I swallowed it all. Now I feel so confident."
I turned off the recording. "Damn, Anupama, I can't wait to pop your cherry." My fingers worked on my phone. I had an app that let me pull frames from video and save them as pics. "We're going to have fun tonight."
I attached the pics and hit send.
* * *