Adultery Alka and her Bhabhi Rekha by Teluguprakash

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Chapter 21

Automatically his hips began moving up and down. He slid his cock a little deeper and worked it around taking care not to stab inside her mouth as he had done some time back. The softness and the warmth of the inside of her mouth felt incredible.

"Alka," Rekha whispered, "Keep your lips tight and keep using your tongue."

Rekha pushed her face back causing his cock knob to pull almost all the way out of her mouth. Then Rekha pushed Alka's head down again and Motu's cock sank between her lips. Rekha pulled her head up and again pushed it down on his cock.

"Motu, fuck her face as if it’s her cunt. But do it gradually and don't apply any force. If she resists, then stop it, okay? And Alka if you find it difficult, immediately pull your head back and up. He can't force it inside if you do that. Do you understand?"

"Hmmmm," Alka answered.

Now Rekha held Alka's head in her hands.

"Fuck her face now Motu," Rekha whispered to him. Motu's hips pushed forward and his cock slid farther into her mouth than before. He started slowly fucking her in the mouth.

Alka's fingers now could slide over her pussy more nimbly and more quickly than before because of her wetness. She could feel her cunt burning with pleasure. Alka paused for a few seconds marveling at Motu's stiff cock admiring the network of veins. She caressed it. Her hands rubbed all over the erect and hard cock and she cradled his balls in one palm. After having admired the cock she put her mouth on the cock and took it in.

Rekha held Alka's shoulders and said, "One more thing, Alka move your head up and down while you suck. Keep a steady rhythm and keep your throat relaxed."

"Mmmmmm," she answered, her mouth full with Motu's cock.

The cock was really large and it filled her mouth completely. Slowly, she slid her mouth down his cock. To her own surprise she found that she could now take nearly half of it into her mouth. She moved her head back up to the knob, then slid down again. Her mouth was full of hot, throbbing cock and it turned her on. She began pumping her head up and down in a steady rhythm, her fingers again tickling her clit while she sucked. Then she let her lips grip the knob in a vice like grip and moved the lips up and down only on the knob.

"That's good, Alka ...you learn fast. Suck his thing," urged Rekha.

Meanwhile Motu was pushing his hips up and working his cock in her mouth. Motu pushed his cock into the young girl's mouth and she needed no other encouragement. Alka could feel it pistoning in and out, in and out, in and out. Her lips were going numb and her tongue was getting tired. She alternatively sucked the knob and the entire length of the cock. Her cunt was still dripping and her clit was throbbing as her fingers slipped and slid between her legs. Her thumb massaged her clit.

Her lips tightened around Motu's cock, squeezing it. Cum flooded out of her cunt and dripped down her thighs. The smell of cum filled the air as a thin stream slowly oozed down her inner thighs.

"Just keep sucking,... that's how to do it. It won't be long now, Alka," Rekha urged.

From the way his hips were moving Rekha knew from experience he was near an orgasm.

Alka's tongue licked his knob again and again, making him squirm. Motu's cock was rock hard, standing straight up. It was thick and engorged with blood, hot and throbbing.

Sucking gently, she slid her wet lips down the length of the cock shaft. When she stopped, about two thirds of his cock was in her mouth. Steadily, she sucked back up until she reached the prick knob. With her hand she massaged Motu's balls and the root of his cock. She was thrilled to feel it swelling even harder. Her tongue licked his hard cock and her lips gripped it wetly.

Motu started shaking his head wildly as if he was in agony. Rekha knew that he was close to an orgasm. She wanted him to delay it even further. The longer it lasts, the more violent the orgasm, she knew from her own experience.

"Motu if you are near an orgasm then ask Alka to pause for a while. What do you want to do?" Rekha asked him.

Motu pushed Alka away gently. Alka reluctantly pulled her mouth away from his cock. As she withdrew her lips away from the hard cock, it stood up like a pole. The foreskin having been pulled back, the purple skin shone with her saliva. Some of the sticky saliva had mixed with some precum and dripped down on the shaft.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Rekha asked as she admired the hard cock.

"More beautiful than any of your boyfriends' cock Bhabhi?" Alka asked as she caressed Motu's thighs.

"Yes, I have to grudgingly accept that," Rekha said as she pushed Alka down.

That was the first time that Rekha had agreed overtly that she had many boyfriends before her marriage and that she had seen their cocks.

"Bigger than your bf's cock Bhabhi?" Alka asked her.

"Well bigger also."

Then after a few seconds she added, "Well certainly the thickest I have seen till now."

"Not the longest?"

"You are always asking me about what I did before I became your household bahu."

"Is it the longest cock you have seen till now or did any of your boyfriends have a longer one," Alka asked insisting on an answer.

"Not the longest but the thickest. Look at the girth," Rekha said as she put her fist over the shaft and tightened the grip. Involuntarily, Motu pushed his hips up as if fucking Rekha's fist.

"Take it easy Motu. Good things take their own time," Rekha withdrew her fist.

Rekha gently pushed Alka down.

"I thought you wanted me to pause sucking it for some time," Alka looked at Rekha.

"Yes, of course," she took Alka's hand in her own hand and guided it to the spot just behind the ball sacs.

"Fold your legs back Motu," Rekha said pushing his feet up with her free hand.

"Like this?" Motu asked as he folded it up and planted his feet on the bed.

"No. Fold it more back. Let your knees touch your chest," Rekha pushed his feet towards him.

They were talking in whispers although they were alone in their bedroom.

"Feel him here," Rekha pushed her finger to the spot behind his sac.

Alka put her finger on the spot where Rekha had shown. After a few seconds of feeling the extension of the cock behind the balls sac under the skin, Rekha pushed Alka's finger down to his asshole. Alka looked at Rekha surprised. And briefly resisted. Rekha pushed it down to his asshole. As soon as Alka's finger touched the brown flesh, Motu shuddered. Alka saw the response she had caused. She was all the more excited and pressed harder.

"Motu," Rekha called and put her own finger on his ass hole.

Motu till then had been savouring the feeling of his ass hole being fingered by Alka. But with Rekha it was different. She was not exactly rough but she was not gentle either. When she put her finger there suddenly, the sensation was different. He knew that Rekha wanted him to look at her eyes as she fingered his ass hole. He looked at Rekha as she played with his hole. Then as if touching it was not enough she put her hands on his ass cheeks and pulled them apart. Motu felt naked and exposed. But the look of lust in her eyes drove away all the shyness.

"If as a woman she is not shy or even embarrassed, then why should I feel shy," he reasoned to himself.

Alka looked at Motu's ass hole. It looked obscene and there was nothing sexy about it. She did not feel attracted to it as she had been attracted to his cock or even to Bhabhi's cunt. But it was not repulsive. Rekha pushed Motu's ass cheeks further apart and looked at the valley and then at his face.

Unmistakably the lust was all over her face. She was opening his ass cheeks apart just for the heck of doing it, he knew. She was suddenly very serious. The playful look was no longer there. It was like she was possessed. She looked at Alka and said, "Hold it for me."

Alka the ever obedient student did as she was told. Motu watched Rekha's face as she put her finger and pressed the flesh of his asshole. He winced as she put some more pressure.

"I don't know why you men have such fascination for anal sex. This is how it feels when you do this to our ass. Luckily this is one part that is identical in all respects for both men and women. How does it feel? I just wanted you to know how it feels," Rekha said as she tried to insert at least the tip of her finger inside.

"How does it feel?" Alka asked Motu.

"Like you said, it's a strange sensation. I can’t explain how it feels," Motu said his eyes transfixed at Rekha's eyes. When Rekha took her finger away from his asshole, Alka took over.

"Come here," Motu patted a spot next to him. "Alka will show me how it feels when women have anal sex," Motu said patting the spot again.

"I won't take long," Rekha said. "I will put Alka on auto pilot," Rekha said.

"Bhabhi, what will bhaiya think if you do all this with him?" Alka was suddenly curious.

"It’s good that you asked me. You must never do this stuff with your husband. He would think that you are such a whore. He will lose all respect for you if you open up sexually with him."

"What do you tell bhaiya when he wants oral sex?"

"He doesn't mind. But I make such a song and dance of it that I even tell him that he must engage a prostitute if he wants oral sex."

"You have never done with him what you have done with many of your boyfriends?" Alka asked her.

"You make it sound like I am denying him that pleasure. Actually he is better off thinking that his wife is all innocent. He would feel miserable if he harbours even the smallest doubt about my having been what I really was."

Rekha looked at her sister in law and added, "All husbands ask their wives to confess if they have had boyfriends before they got married. Say that what you did before married. But when the wife tells them that they have not had a boyfriend, they heave a sigh of relief. Just imagine what your future husband would say if you told him that you retained your virginity for him but that you have had two boyfriends who did everything like feeling you down there," she patted Alka's ass cheeks, "and that you did and was done oral sex but you did not let them have sex with you because you wanted to keep it for him."

"Well that's true Bhabhi," Alka said. "I might as well do everything and ask you to tell me how to pretend that I am a virgin."

"Why don't you do that?" Motu said.

"That's a choice you will have to make when you are alone with me and not take a decision on the spur of the moment when Motu or Chintu is licking you down there," Rekha told her.

Motu wondered why Rekha still refrained from using words like cock, cunt, asshole and fuck She always used words like that thing or there or doing it. Rekha was a genius in matters of sex. There was something about her that made her very special.

Alka meanwhile was using one hand to feel his balls and the other to press his asshole.

Last night when they were alone, she had told Alka that there was nothing that was dirty in sex.

"You mean nothing is dirty Bhabhi when you are having sex?" Alka had asked her.

"Nothing is dirty Alka, as long as the two people want to do it and they don't mind doing it," Rekha said very emphatically.

"What if ......?" Alka didn't finish as she could not think of anything as dirty as to warrant the act as being absolutely repulsive.

"I am telling you that as long as two people want to do something and they think that doing it that way will make sex more enjoyable, then they should just go ahead and not think that it is dirty."

"Have you done such things?" Alka asked her.

"Is that important?" Rekha had refused to be drawn into specifics.

Alka was all of a sudden reminded of the conversation of last night.

"What could she have done that is not normally done?" she tried to think of something that was kinky enough to make it dirty. "I will ask her later," Alka thought.

Rekha moved closer to Motu and sat, her knees touching him.

"Why don't you lie down?" Motu asked her.

Rekha had pulled the pallu over her breasts. The breasts were partially covered. The nipples were covered but the halo of her left breast was visible.

"Is it necessary to still cover them? Covering them is like covering Taj Mahal when you go to see the place," he said pulling the pallu away.

He caught her arm and pulled her down. She lay beside him. Her pallu had been discarded and her full big breasts were on display. The nipples were engorged and puffy with lust. They were longer than what he had seen some time back. Rekha put her right hand over his torso so that her body hovered over him. Her full breasts became even fuller as they hung down. More blood seemed to have flown to her breasts. She moved about adjusting her position so that she rested her body on her right elbow and her torso was above Motu's. She clutched her right breast in her hand and pressed it hard so that it became distended and the nipple grew longer.

"Want milk?" she asked playfully.

"Yes, any time," Motu just about managed to mutter.

Rekha thrust her breast in his mouth. He sucked it inside his mouth greedily. Rekha slowly put her weight on him. She took care not to suffocate him with her breasts. Rekha was no longer saying no and had stopped her nakhras. She was now guiding them telling them what to do. Motu bit her nipple playfully. She smiled and patted his head.

"If you bite it and put off commission then it’s your loss. And more importantly what will I tell Alka's bhaiyya?"

"Sorry Bhabhi. I always get carried away when I see your boobs. They are such a lovely pair."

He gazed at the nearly naked body staring at Rekha's full swollen breasts and the sleek smooth stomach, hands groping and squeezing her breasts. He took the breasts in his hands, mauling the stiff nipples with his lips. She groaned and murmured senseless sounds to him, caught his hair with her fingers, arching her back as if to throw her breasts up into his face. He kneaded the firm round beautiful breasts with his fingers and tongued the stiff sensitive nipples. He sucked them into her mouth, clasping one of her breasts and tweaking the swollen nipple with two fingers.

"Don't you ever get bored with them?" she managed to whisper, looking at the way he played with her breasts using his hands and lips. .

"Never," he whispered back, fondling and squeezing her breast with his hand.

His hands roamed curiously over her breasts, squeezing and cupping them, pulling the nipples, rolling them in his fingers.

"I never can say that I have had enough of them. There is so much I want to do with them Bhabhi," he said.

"Like what?" she asked moving even closer to him and rubbing her breast all over his face.

"Bhabhi," he whispered.

"What?" Rekha asked rather coquettishly.

"Nothing," he answered and resumed sucking the nipples.

Now her nipples were erect and rubbery, and he gently pinched each one, drawing new gasps of pleasure from her. He put his hands on her naked breasts, kneading them firmly, cupping the full mounds and rubbing his thumbs over her nipples. He kissed her bare shoulders and her smooth upper chest, and squeezed her breasts hard. His lips formed a circle and he took her nipples in it and sucked them, and waves of sheer unadulterated pleasure were transmitted through her breasts. He held them in his palms from beneath, digging his fingers into the round globes, while his lips tried pinching her nipples and sucked them between his teeth.

He shook his head and grinned, and put his hands back on her breasts saying, "You're beautiful, just beautiful Bhabhi."

"Thank you." Rekha said genuinely feeling proud that someone was telling her that she is indeed beautiful.

She looked down as he rolled her stiff wet nipples in his fingers. His fingers twisting and pinching her nipples. He stared at the silky midriff, the creamy out thrust breasts and succulent, swollen, plum like nipples.

"If what I am doing hurts you then you will have to tell me. Then I will stop playing with your boobs. If not just let me play with them for some more time," Motu pleaded.

"You were playing with Alka's boobs also for a lot of time. I just can’t help wondering why you don't get bored with them," Rekha said pulling his hands over her breasts signifying her assent.

"Your boobs are different Bhabhi. Alka's is different. I don't know the difference but I seem to be attracted to your boobs because you are married and it’s not allowed for me to fondle them."

Rekha knew what exactly he meant but asked as if she did not get him.

"It is not allowed for you to fondle Alka's boobs also Motu. You talk as if you can do anything with her boobs and no one would find it strange or objectionable."

"That's not what I meant Bhabhi. You are married and you are someone else's property. I get a thrill out of stealing someone else's property. Boys our age get a thrill out of doing it with married women. We will discuss about that after some time. But now let me get back to work," he said as he massaged and kneaded, stroked and caressed her naked, breasts, pinching at the hard, honey coloured nipples and rolling them between his fingers.

"Does it feel nice for you also Bhabhi?" he asked pinching her nipples.

"What do you think?" she asked as she pressed her breasts on his face.

His hands were clutching at her naked breasts, tweaking her nipples. He let his hands slide upward over her large, pointed breasts, his hands slipping beneath to cup upwards and lift them.

She felt his hands massaging and kneading and stroking her breasts, pinching at the hard nipples and rolling them between his fingers, causing unknown erotic sensation through her whole body. The fact that he nearly worshiped her and that he felt good that she was cheating her husband added an extra charm to the whole thing. The fact that she was being assisted in that direction by her husband's own horny sibling added an extra dimension to the erotic episode.

He lowered his head, cupped her breast and sucked the erect throbbing nipple deep inside his hot, wet mouth. He took both breasts, one in each hand. His hands moved over her body, feeling and squeezing ... her breasts. Then he let go of her breasts still sucking the nipples and felt her waist and the stomach. She trembled as his hands trailed over her body.

While she felt good about the way he admired her breasts, she was longing for him to pay attention to the other parts of her body. It had been ages since her cunt had been touched by someone other than her husband. Even the other day when Chintu had felt her all over, the phone call had stopped everything.

With Motu she could manipulate him. If she wanted him to kiss and lick her armpits, all that she had to was to reach out and scratch her back or tie her hair. Or if she wanted him to finger her on the asshole she had to move around so that his hand touched her asshole when he was fingering her cunt. He would take over from there.

She wished that she had told him also what she had conveyed to Alka last night about nothing at all being dirty in sex. She knew that he had that kind of attitude but an explicit statement to that effect had a lot more of an impact than implied statements.

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Chapter 22

Motu pulled his mouth away from her breast and said, "You are very partial to Alka because she is your sister in law. That's not fair."

"I am not. Once we are inside and alone, all the three of you are the same to me," Rekha ran her fingers through his hair.

"You let her do some things that you didn't let me do."

"That was because you asked her to do that. I allowed her to do it because you wanted her to. Not because I wanted her to do it," Rekha told him.

"May be. But that is still unfair."

He put his mouth back on her breast and put his hand out and tried to feel her thighs. It was clumsy because her thighs were beyond his reach.

"Move closer Bhabhi, please" he said.

Rekha knew that he wanted to feel her thighs and most probably her cunt. She tried to shift her body without pulling her breast away. But that was not possible.

"One minute," she said putting her hand on his lips which held her nipples locked in them.

"Let me move," she said using her hand for pulling her breast away from his mouth.

Rekha's breasts were totally wet with Motu's saliva. The nipple was hard and stood like a bullet on her breasts.

"Look at the mess you have made," she said wiping the saliva off her breast using her palm. She did not feel repulsed wiping Motu's spit using her palm.

Alka had meanwhile stopped sucking at her advice and did not know quite what to do. As soon as Rekha had pulled her breast out from Motu's mouth and looked at her face she knew that the girl needed some expert advice.

"I'll be with you soon Motu," Rekha said and moved to where Alka was sitting fingering Motu's ass.

"I am sorry Alka. Motu is such a diversion that I get carried away," Rekha moved to besides Alka.

"I am really sorry Alka," she hugged the younger girl feeling her body against her own.

Rekha saw Motu watching them. She hugged Alka and kissed her lightly on the cheek. She looked at Motu as she planted her lips on Alka's succulent lips. The girl immediately responded by thrusting her tongue on Rekha's lips. As Motu watched them kiss each other, their full breasts touching and pressed against each others breasts, Rekha put her hand between his thighs without taking her eyes off his gaze. Alka also watched Rekha's hand as it crept between Motu's thighs. Rekha put her finger again at the base of his ball sac. She wanted to feel her Bhabhi's cunt which she knew was wet and shining when she parted her plump thighs briefly. The vee of her thighs were moist. But Alka held kept herself in control. "Follow my finger with your tongue," she said breaking the kiss.

Alka bent down and kissed Motu at the spot where Rekha showed. She ran her finger down to very close to his asshole. "Nothing is dirty Alka, as long as the two people want to do it and they don't mind doing it," Rekha had said very emphatically last night.

Remembering what her Bhabhi had told her, Alka moved her tongue closer to Motu's sphincter. But Rekha took care not to touch the ass hole itself. She let Alka tease Motu with her tongue all around his ass hole but taking care not to touch it. Motu started lifting his hips up as the twin pressure of Rekha's finger and Alka's tongue made some strange sensation in the area around his ass. Alka moved the tip of her tongue wherever Rekha's finger went. Rekha took care not to touch the asshole proper.

"Put a lot of saliva on your tongue. That way you will be able to slide it easily," Rekha told the younger girl.

One reason why Rekha did not make Alka lick Motu's asshole was that in the course of time Alka would get less and less repulsive to the idea of putting her tongue there. Rekha remembered the coaxing she had required years ago when she was asked to lick the spot which she then considered dirty. Not only that, she did not let the poor guy put his tongue anywhere near her asshole because of the taboo she attached to that one spot. She would not even allow the guy to touch her there. It was only much later after she had been subjected to repeated assaults by her kinky boyfriend that she had come to enjoy the special sensation. Later they both would enhance the pleasures of doing sixty nine on each others assholes and would spend a lot of time on each others button of flesh. "Only a person who is able to transcend the frontiers of generally accepted norms of what is a taboo is able to enjoy sex fully," believed Rekha. She was determined to convert the three youngsters to her own beliefs.

"Tease him but don't yet do what he expects you to do," Rekha whispered inaudibly to Alka alone.

"Now take the thing in your mouth but don't suck it yet. Just try to bite it with your lips on the flesh," Rekha whispered to Alka as she held Motu's cock in her fist as she fed it to Alka.

Rekha kept her cheek pressed to Alka's cheek and she kept looking at Motu. Slowly she took her hand away from his cock and took Alka's breasts in her palms gently fondling them.

Alka did as was told, her lips slowly beginning to nibble at his thick cock and then let her lips close around his cock. His testicles pressed against her chin, and her nostrils filled with the flavour of a mixture of his precum and sweat. He was sweating profusely at the junction of his thighs. The saliva in her mouth was becoming sticky from his small emissions of seminal fluid.

She could tell that he was jerking his hips and straining his loins against her mouth, and his fingers caught her hair, forcing her mouth up over the full length of his erect cock. His cock stretched and expanded until there wasn't any room left in her mouth. She was enjoying sucking his cock.

She raised her hand and brought it around and up his legs to the skin of his scrotum, and sucked, massaging his balls while flicking her tongue across the tiny split of his cock head, opening her throat wider to accept still more of his cock, rolling it around in the soft interior of her mouth, making him groan in pleasure.

"Continue that but go slow if you feel that he is about to cum," Rekha told her and kissed her cheek. She was still fondling Alka's rather big breasts.

Motu looked at Rekha and nodded his head signalling her to come to him. Rekha shook her head as if saying no smiling and teasing him.

"You and Alka are doing something and you seem to be enjoying it. Why do you require me in the middle as a distraction? I am going to sit back and enjoy watching you both do it," Rekha said.

"Please Bhabhi come here," he patted the spot next to him.

"How badly do you want me to come there?" Rekha asked.

"Very badly," he told her.

"You already have one," Rekha pointed to Alka who was assaulting his cock with her tongue.

"I want both of you," he said as he patted the spot next to him. "You only tell me. Isn't it twice as fun having two partners?"

"I don't know. How would I know?" Rekha asked.

"You told me that you have had two partners."

"But not at the same time, remember?" Rekha reminded him.

"Wouldn't you have liked two people at the same time?"

"I have not tried it, so how would I know if it is fun?"

"When Chintu is also there we will do it to you I promise," Motu told her.

"You are insatiable. You better get a wife who will agree to your having two wives," she moved closer to him as if she was doing it reluctantly for him.

She lay next to him and said, "Concentrate on what Alka is doing."

"She is doing fine. Like you said, she is a fast learner and she is sucking my cock as if she has been attending sucking classes besides dance lessons," he said and pulled her close.

"What do you want to do with me?" she asked him.

"You will soon see," he said and pulled his cock out of Alka's mouth and was soon on Rekha.

Soon his mouth was on hers. He kissed her, his tongue, wet and hard pressing against her teeth, forcing entry, coupling with her tongue. Rekha was beginning to enjoy his kiss on her lips feeling his naked body on hers as he hugged her. His tongue swirled around in her mouth, and he was crushing her breasts against his chest.

She felt Motu's knee pry apart her thighs, and then moaned involuntarily as she felt his kneecap rub against her cunt. She found herself grinding the flesh of her cunt lips against the hardness of his knee. He stared for a moment at Rekha as she lay spread-eagled. He caught a gleam of wetness between her thighs. His eyes were riveted on the smooth milky thighs. She squirmed as she felt his hands on her naked body, feeling, squeezing, caressing, running down the length of her body. She sucked in her breath as she felt his palm on her naked thigh, felt it crawl up the smooth skin.

"Mmmmmmmm ..." she moaned as she felt his fingers graze against the softness of her palpitating cunt lips, felt his fingers dip against the growing moistness of her soft folds.

She felt his hot breath as he crushed her, and then he plunged his middle finger into the wet hole of her trembling cunt. She involuntarily pushed against him and she parted her thighs wide apart to either side, to allow his probing fingers deeper and easier access to her surprisingly tight cunt. His fingers moved around in the slippery channel of her cunt, rubbed the hard blood filled clitoris, searched and probed among the secret wet crevices and creases of her cunt.

His cock felt like a burning flesh on her stomach. It left a trail of precum on the area around her navel.

Rekha touched the slippery trail of precum and said, "Look at the mess you have made."

"You are no different. Look at the mess you have made all over me," he pointed to his knees and also the finger which he had used to probe her cunt.

"I didn't do it. It was your fault. You only put it inside," she said shyly.

Her entire body felt aflame as she had never felt in the recent past. All that mattered to her then was her own lust. She was oblivious of the fact that she lay lewdly sprawled on the bed, obscenely spreading her thighs wide to allow Motu finger her wet slippery cunt. It was something she had missed for a very long time and now wanted very badly now that it was within her reach and that too safely. For over an year she had missed the feel of lusty male hands on her body. She concentrated on Motu's hands manipulating her crotch, fingers whirling around inside her buttery soft yet tight cuntal sheath.

Motu looked in disbelief at the sexy body spread out below him. Only a few days back when Alka had introduced Rekha as her Bhabhi, he had fantasized fucking her. She was way beyond his reach, he had then thought. The chemistry between the four of them had worked like magic and here she was below him. Rekha was really getting hot. May be she will let him fuck her. He withdrew his fingers from the lips of her cunt and he heard her gasp with disappointment.

Rekha felt her buttocks being spread apart. She heard Motu's excited gasp as the dark little ring of her anus came into view. Motu now knelt between her thighs. She felt the hard, head of his cock come into direct contact with the tight little hole. What was he going to do to her?

He rubbed his cock head on the ass hole and pressed it lightly and then hard. The sight of Rekha's round firm buttocks jerking backward to meet his cock was too much for Motu. He withdrew his cock and pressed his forefinger against the sphincter, forcing it into the passage until he had inserted as far as the first knuckle. Motu rotated his finger around inside the tight little rectum, sinking it deeper inside her.

"How does it feel Bhabhi?" Motu asked her while he moved his finger inside.

Rekha managed to utter some sounds which Motu took as meaning that it was okay.

Rekha had not objected to his actions when he first tried to insert his finger. Now even when he had inserted his finger inside and was rotating it, she pushed her hips up signifying that she was enjoying it.

And then suddenly Motu pushed her down on the bed forced her rolling her gently sideways and then lifted her on her knees. Motu slipped down under her legs so that Rekha now straddled Motu with both her knees on either side and he was lying face up beneath her and between her widespread thighs. All this happened too all of a sudden. The full expanse of Rekha's thighs, the moist crevice of her cunt, her clitoris and the puckered rosebud of her anus were entirely open and displayed to Motu's and Alka's eyes. Rekha shuddered as Motu lifted his face and his tongue licked across her cuntal slit. When the tongue licked again, Rekha gave out a faint moan as Motu nibbled her clitoris with his teeth taking care not to apply pressure. Rekha lowered her abundant thighs downwards upon the kissing mouth of Motu as her flesh was being licked and kissed with frenzy. Rekha moaned as if in agony.

Alka bent down and knelt beside her and bent down and said, "If he is rough tell me Bhabhi. I will tell him to stop. He gets carried away."

"It’s okay. I will tell you," Rekha hardly managed to reply.

Meanwhile Rekha bent forward and kept her palm on the bed so that she could easily manipulate her ass and give easy access to Motu. Motu's licks were now getting better and longer now that Rekha had managed to retain control over the way she fed her cunt and ass to his face below her. Motu licked all the way from the beginning of the crack of her ass cheeks all the way along the valley to her clitoris. His tongue travelled all over her asshole and the cunt slit to her clit where he ended the one way with a slight pressure on her swollen clit. Then he made the journey back to the small of her back. After a few trial and error attempts they managed to get the trick right.

Rekha tried to rest her weight on one of her palms and tried to open the cuntal lips so that his tongue could reach the inside of her cunt. But she nearly fell forward and gave up. Alka saw what her Bhabhi had tried to do and put her hand forward and clumsily opened Rekha's cunt lips and exposed the inside of her Bhabhi's cunt slit. Motu supported Rekha by putting his palms on her ass cheeks. That made it easier for him to move his face all over and ensure that in the excitement she did not sit on his face.

Motu stopped licking her. Rekha moved her ass forward, as she felt Motu's fingers prodding in between her widespread asscheeks. She felt the strained skin around her puckered asshole being pulled apart with two of Motu's fingers and then a finger being inserted in the hole. He simultaneously started kissing and gently nibbling at her smooth asscheeks. Rekha was relieved to note that his finger up her asshole did not hurt as she had feared. It had been ages since anyone had put a finger up her ass. Motu moved his finger around in the tight but slowly expanding hole. His fingers started widening her asshole more and more. Alka wiggled her hips back against the probing fingers. Motu stopped fingering her ass and got up.

"What now?" Rekha asked him suspiciously.

"I am about to finish and I can't wait any longer," he showed his throbbing cock. "Shall I cum inside?" he touched her cunt.

"Do you have a condom?" Rekha asked hardly managing to hide her own lust.

When he shook his head, Rekha said rather disappointedly,

"You better not do it there."

"I will pull it out before I cum," he requested.

"No. That's very risky," Rekha shook her head.

"Why don't you come in here?" Alka pointed to her asshole.

"It's not safe. Some of it may get in if you are not careful," Rekha had given a hint that she did not mind being fucked in the ass. That statement was a giveaway.

"I will be careful not to spill it in the cunt. What do you say Bhabhi?" Motu asked her kissing her asscheeks.

The asscheeks were much bigger than what they seemed. He buried his face between the twin globes and kissed the brown asshole and ran his tongue all over the asscrack. The asscrack smelt sweaty and tasted salty.

"It’s been a very long time that somebody did me there," Rekha said excitedly.

"Have you done it this way often enough?" Motu asked unable to contain his curiosity.

"I don't know what often means. But I can bear it if it had been smaller," she pointed to his cock.

"Bear it or enjoyed it also?" Motu asked.

"Both," Rekha smiled.

"He will be gentle," Alka said rather excited at the prospect of seeing her Bhabhi buggered by Motu.

"I better not take the risk. His thing is too big," Rekha said looking at the massive cock.

"I promise Bhabhi. I will squeeze his balls if he forces it against your wishes," Alka tried to reassure her.

"That's not what I am afraid of. It's the size that frightens me"

"What are you afraid of Bhabhi?" Motu asked her.

"It’s just too big and it’s been a very long time back," Rekha said. "I don't know," she muttered signalling that her resistance to the idea of being fucked in the ass was fading and she was slowly agreeing to it.

"I will be very gentle Bhabhi," he assured her, looking forward to putting his cock in that tiny asshole.

He cursed himself for not having bought the condoms. He had not expected to come this far today.

"I don't know," she said and then looked at Alka and asked her, "What do you say? Why don't we just suck him off?"

"Let him try Bhabhi. If you can't bear him, then we can always finish it that way," Alka suggested.

"I don't know," Rekha replied.

Motu was kneeling up against Rekha's kneeling body, pinning her down with one of his hands on the small of her back. Shivers of excitement ran in her body when she realized that she was about to be fucked in her asshole after a gap of more than an year.

He slowly leaned over on her back and put his weight on her. He pulled her closer and closer to him. He put his weight on one of his palms as he leaned forward and put his other hand on her breasts which were hanging down from her torso and his fingers began a rhythmic massage against the naked softness of Rekha's breasts pulling her nipples as if he was milking her. They felt full and good to his fingers. He squeezed them. They seemed to have become tighter and harder. The nipples were hard to touch.

He let go of her breasts and looked at the asscheeks. He opened them wide and saw the asshole. His fingers began to work on her tightly clinging asshole. He inserted his fingers in her cunt and made them wet. He forced the finger slowly till it was two knuckles deep in her asshole.

Rekha felt the old sensations that she had long forgotten come back to her. Motu took his finger out and now inserted two of his fingers after lubricating them with her cunt juice.

"Put the thumb in Motu," Rekha suggested.

Motu made his thumb wet with her own juice from her cunt and inserted it slowly in her asshole. It went in with ease.

"Now try two fingers," Rekha hardly managed to tell him. Alka saw her Bhabhi's asscheeks become tense and then relax and looked with wonder as two of his fingers disappear in her hole. Motu tried to move his fingers once they were inside right up to the end. The grip was tight and there was hardly any space for manoeuvring inside.

"Shall I try three fingers Bhabhi?" he asked her.

"If you have to put that horrendous thing in, then you have to do with three fingers," Rekha said.

He put is three fingers together and showed it to Alka. The forefinger, the middle finger and the ring finger were joined together and made a thick shape.

Alka felt the three fingers and then felt his cock and nodded her head saying, "It is not as thick as your cock Motu,"

Motu slowly inserted his fingers inside Rekha's asshole. The middle finger was the longest of the three and went in first. Then he saw the ring finger disappear. He let Rekha relax for some time before he thrust the fore finger also inside. He took his time and did not hurry at all.

"Bhabhi does it hurt?" he asked her.

"No," Rekha managed to say.

Rekha was resting her head on the bed. Motu pointed to Rekha's ass and signalled to Alka to kiss her there. The ever obliging Alka bent down and held Rekha's asscheeks apart.

Motu ran his tongue out and showed it to Alka.

"Here?" Alka asked him as she licked the area around his fingers.

"Yes," Motu nodded.

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Chapter 23

Alka ran her wet tongue all over he stretched sphincter muscle. After some time Motu felt the muscles of her sphincter relax and stretch out making it easier for his fingers' entry. He pushed it slowly and steadily inside.

"Tell me if they hurt Bhabhi," Motu asked.

He was really gentle with her asshole. Rekha was happy that it was he started it all over again. After the first time, she knew that it would be a lot easier. The first time it is not so much the physical barrier but the psychological one, she knew from her past experience. After some minutes he had managed to push the three fingers all the way to the end. He tried to move his fingers around but it was tight. The membrane of her anus gripped his fingers in a tightness that surprised him. Motu pulled his fingers out of Rekha's asshole, the rubbery skin of her anus clinging to them.

"I am going to try the real thing," he said pulling his fingers out gradually.

"Alka make it wet with your saliva," Rekha told the young girl.

Alka took his cock in her mouth and remembered seeing in a movie of a girl spitting on the asshole as her friend was about to be fucked in the asshole. She debated within her and decided to go ahead and spit. She bent down and spat on the asshole and rubbed it with Motu's cock. Motu had stopped being surprised at the two of them. He put his cock against her smoothly curved asscheeks.

"You will have to raise your ass higher Bhabhi," he said patting her asscheeks. "Raise your ass higher. I can't even reach it properly leave alone trying to push my cock in."

"If I close my thighs then you can't put it in. Let us try this way. Alka, place two pillows under my knees," Rekha said.

As Alka took the pillows and pushed them under her knees, Rekha placed one knee and then the second knee on the pillow without Motu having to withdraw his body from her own. She was up on her knees. Motu bent down and stretched her buttocks wide apart. Motu spread his knees apart and positioned himself up behind her. He placed the tip of his cock in the crevice of her ass. Rekha drew her knees further up, presenting him with the fully stretched cheeks of her ass as she felt his body move in between her open thighs. She felt the head of his cock resting within her ass cheeks. She reached her hand back through the arch of her legs and began to gently stroke and cup the heavy sac of balls. Motu felt Rekha's hand reach down under her torso and gently cradle his balls.

"You only put my cock in your ass Bhabhi. That way you will have control and I will know if it hurts," he told her.

She took hold of Motu's cock, feeling its width between her fingers. It seemed too big to go inside her asshole. She pulled it over her asscrack. Motu began to push against her, straining into the tight hole of her ass. She was about to tell him that it was no use, and that it would never go in, when the tiny muscle of her asshole gave way to the pressure and the head of his cock burst into her flesh. Desperately, she tried to pull away from him, but he held her tight.

"Does it hurt Bhabhi?" Motu asked as he felt his cock sink in. "It does hurt a bit. But it is not unbearable. Just be slow and take your time and let me get accustomed to the size. It’s really huge," Rekha said in between gasps.

He hugged her shapely hips in his hand and suggested, "You only push back Bhabhi. That way it is less risky and I will not hurt you. Is that okay with you? Help me put it in completely. Push your ass back Bhabhi," Motu said bending down and kissing her neck and fondling her breast.

She moved her ass backward, and she allowed his cock to enter into her back passage. Motu felt the softness of her upturned asscheeks as he allowed her to take his cock in. Slowly the pain was lessening within the stretched walls of Rekha's asshole. The pain then become pleasurable. She began to move backward with vigour, in a tempo to meet Motu's thrusts. It was getting better and better, better than she remembered it to be. Motu was better than any of her boyfriends and he was a good student with whom there were no complications in the relationship. Above all he was obedient and trustworthy as was Chintu. They were very good finds and she must be eternally grateful to Alka for bringing them to her. .

"How is it now Bhabhi? Better?" Motu asked.

"It is much better now. You can move but move slowly. I will die if you push hard. It will tear my ass, okay?" Rekha warned him.

"Okay. Now I am going to push it inside completely. Tell me if it hurts you Bhabhi," Motu replied.

He slowly let his cock slide in right to the hilt. He felt the tightly gripping narrowness of Rekha's asshole.

"Leave it in for sometime Motu," Rekha clutched his thigh. He let his cock rest inside and he touched the hairless opening of her asshole. Motu moved against her asscheeks drawing his cock out and then inserting all the way back in. Rekha felt his cock as he began to fuck deep into her asshole. She began to move backward to meet Motu's thrusts. Rekha was beginning to enjoy it. She began to feel Motu's cock move inside her asshole and she responded by waving her fully rounded asscheeks back at him. Rekha relaxed as she felt his cock slide to the hilt up in her impossibly expanded rectum, then pull back through the anal muscles till only the knob remained lodged inside her, then stroked once more its full length all the way.

"Motu will you do something else too?" Rekha asked as she fondled his cock as it went in and out of her tight asshole. "Tell me Bhabhi. I will do whatever you tell me," Motu said as he bent down over her and kissed her face which she turned back to face him.

Their eyes were full of lust. Motu looked at Rekha as he pulled his cock out and pushed it in.

"Does it feel good doing it?" Rekha asked looking at him as he moved his cock in and out.

"It feels like I am in heaven. I didn't know that fucking in the ass would be so good. I can hardly believe that I am actually fucking you in the ass," Motu replied resuming kissing her. She kissed him back opening her mouth and pushing her tongue in his mouth. He responded by taking her lower lips in his mouth and sucking it.

"Be careful. Don't suck it hard or it will turn blue. What will I tell my husband?" Rekha cautioned him.

"Tell him that Alka's friend sucked it hard when he was fucking me in the asshole," Motu kissed her again.

"Do you have to sound so crude?" Rekha asked.

They had started kissing and breaking the kiss as they talked meaninglessly.

"Let me and Chintu stay overnight once when her bhaiya is away on work Bhabhi. Then we can bite your lips and suck it hard and we won't have to worry about anything. What do you say Bhabhi?" he asked her.

"I know. I have been thinking about that," Rekha said responding to him and taking his lips in her mouth and sucking it.

"If you let us stay over for a night then I can fuck you in the cunt while he fucks your ass," Motu said softly.

"Why? Are you bored with this entry so soon?" Rekha asked him kissing his lips.

"How can anyone get bored with you ever Bhabhi? You are so beautiful," Motu kissed her lips and ran his tongue over her chin.

Motu playfully put his mouth over her nose and ran his tongue over its surface.

"You were telling me to do something Bhabhi," Motu reminded her.

Rekha took his hand and placed it over her cunt and over her hard clit. It was very wet and slippery with her own juices. Motu's hand slid easily over Rekha's cunt.

"I will do anything to make you happy Bhabhi," Motu said and started a simultaneous assault on her cunt. He ran his finger along the slit first exploring the insides. It felt incredibly soft and smooth inside the cunt. He put two fingers inside thrusting it deep. With Rekha's cunt he did not have to worry like with Alka's cunt.

"Bhabhi, tomorrow I will get some condoms. Will you let me put mine there?" he asked her fingering her cunt while pressing her clit with his thumb.

"Mmmmmm...." Rekha said in reply.

"What does that mean? Yes or no?" Motu asked her.

"We will see," Rekha said pressing his fingers deeper with her own hand.

"Bhabhi will you let me fuck you tomorrow?" Motu asked her pinching her clit.

"I told you that we will see," Rekha did not yield easily.

"Tell me now," Motu rolled the hood on her clit back causing the hardened clit into his fingers and he pinched it hard.

"You know I will," Rekha said.

"You will let me do what?" Motu asked her again.

"I will let you do whatever you want to do," Rekha said playfully.

"Please Bhabhi, tell me na?" Motu pleaded.

"I will let you fuck me in the cunt," Rekha said, a thrill running through her body as she said that.

"Promise Bhabhi?" Motu asked again.

"You know I will let you," Rekha whispered. Then she turned her head back and looked at him and said, "You know that I will let you fuck my cunt."

Alka meanwhile peered down to look at the cock spread asscheeks of her Bhabhi. Alka could see Motu's lustfully screwing cock sliding in and out between the full, firmly rounded moons of flesh of Rekha's asscheeks. She could even see the brown flesh of her round little asshole draw back with Motu's cock on the outstroke, greedily clasping at it as if to keep it from escaping. She stared as Motu's balls smacked against Rekha's hairless cunt each time he sank his cock to the hilt in her asshole. Alka watched her, fascinated, as Motu's cock disappeared all the way up into Rekha's asscheeks with every thrust. None of it was left visible to her as it fucked its full depth into the tight passage, her asshole tightly clasping the head of his cock head as he pulled his cock out with each thrust without drawing the cock fully out. She continued watching in endless fascination Motu's plunging cock surrounded by the tiny brown edges of her brother's wife's anus.

"Is it okay Bhabhi?" he asked pausing for a moment. Rekha seemed impatient as she moved her ass back pushing her tight little asshole against his cock.

"Yes, Motu continue like that," she whispered as he pushed his hips between her jiggling buttocks as hard as he could. Motu's cock felt as if it was charged with electricity each time he fucked into Rekha's soft, uplifted asscheeks. Motu pressed forward as far as he could, pulling the soft cheeks of her buttocks wide apart to allow him to go deeper and deeper. Now she was moaning in pleasure and Motu knew he couldn't last much longer. Motu's hand came down on Rekha's jiggling asscheeks.

Motu had never imagined that he would be able to fuck Rekha in the ass. Rekha moaned as the cock entered her asshole with each thrust. She was now thoroughly enjoying the obscene act of being fucked in her asshole.

Motu fucked in hard strokes pushing all the way to his pubis. Motu thrust his cock deep into Rekha's asshole, his entire naked body beginning to jerk against her ass. He clutched at the soft skin of Rekha's waist clutching and pulling her soft, white asscheeks even wider apart as if his cock could fuck yet another fraction of an inch up into her.

"I'm cumming, Bhabhi. Now don't tell me to stop," he shouted almost noisily.

"Kiss him Alka," Rekha told Alka. "Help him enjoy it."

Alka immediately bent down and took his lips in hers and kissed deeply. She could feel Motu's body shaking as spasm after spasm shook his cock and the pubic region. He grunted like an animal possessed.

As Motu grunted and collapsed over Rekha's back, Rekha felt Motu's thrusts in her anus quicken and climb to a dizzying tempo. He was already starting to gush his sperm into her from behind. She felt her own orgasm spread like lightning throughout her loins. Motu began to shoot jets of cum from his cock, filling Rekha's asshole. Rekha felt the first torrents of the hot, cock juices burst into her asshole. She felt his cock burst like a water pipe as he gave one last thrust onto the back of her upraised buttocks and emptied his hot sperm in wave after wave up into her rectum. She felt his hands on her hips lose their grip as he weakened from the draining orgasm, and she let herself collapse forward away from him onto the bed.. His body shook and jerked against her naked ass.

The room was suddenly silent and they were quiet. Alka withdrew her mouth from his mouth. The air in the room was smelt of his sperm and Alka's and Rekha's wetness. Rekha turned her face sideways and asked him, "How was it Motu? Did you enjoy it?"

"Chalega," Motu replied wryly. "That was not bad."

"Thankless bugger / I just allowed you to fuck my ass for what seemed like hours and you tell me chalega," Rekha slapped his face playfully.

"Was it painful Bhabhi?" Alka asked her.

"In the beginning it was a bit painful. Motu you have to do something about the size. May be I should shave some flesh from the sides and make it thinner. What do you say Alka?" Rekha asked her sister in law.

"It looked really frightening Bhabhi when it was struggling to enter the small hole. Had I not seen it from close by I would never have believed it if you had told me that you took it in your ass," Alka said unable to believe that the small hole had accommodated the thick, throbbing cock in her.

"It really is a mental problem Alka, not a physical problem," Rekha told her.

Motu felt his now depleted cock slip wetly out of Rekha's stretched anus and collapsed with his face resting on her back.

"Alka quick, bring a towel. That may spill all over the bed," Rekha screamed aloud.

Alka reached for Rekha's sari which was lying and pushed it on the asscrack.

"I think Motu released a litre of cum in me," Rekha still was laughing.

"It’s your fault Bhabhi. You only delayed it so much. That's why it was so much," Motu said sheepishly.

"Alka look at his balls. They must have shrunk to one half of their original size," Rekha teased him.

"I don't know about the balls Bhabhi but the cock is less than one tenth the original size and it looks yucky and all wrinkled and flaccid," Alka took Motu's cock in her two fingers and let go of it making a face as soon as she touched it.

Rekha reached behind and pressed the sari to her ass and got up holding it to her ass. As she got up, she examined the bed for tell tale signs of wetness. Satisfied that there was no stain on the bed she got down from the bed.

"Alka always remember to put a sheet or a towel on the bed. It leaves a stink that is unique only to male discharge."

"Bhabhi you talk like a doctor and use words like discharge and that thing," Motu laughed.

The general atmosphere in the room was one of ease and relaxation compared to one of unbridled lust a few minutes ago. Rekha took care not to leave her ass uncovered. She walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind her but did not latch it.

"She is probably washing your sperm from her asshole."

"Shall we see how she is doing it?," Motu whispered to Alka.

"Don't do it. We don't know how she is doing it. She may get very embarrassed if we barge in unannounced. Have some consideration to others," Alka slapped his face.

He took Rekha's blouse which was lying on the bed and started wiping his cock. Alka watched curiously as he pulled the foreskin back and wiped the knob dry.

Rekha came out all naked and said to Alka, "Give me my nightie."

Alka handed it over to her. She slipped it over her body and walked to the mirror and examined her face. She took some time and examined her face, especially her lips rather closely.

She called out to Motu, "Are you going to lie down on the bed all day or do you have any plans to wash up?" Motu quickly walked to the bathroom.

"Alka open the windows and let some fresh air in. The room is stinking of his cum," Rekha told the younger girl. After she had opened the window Rekha told her, "Alka you must always stay dressed and never walk around naked all the time. If you do that the guys will lose interest soon. So keep some form of clothing on you at all times except what you are doing it. So you understand?"

Alka took her top and skirt and pulled it on.

"I am feeling hungry," Motu announced as he walked out of the bathroom.

When he saw the two girls dressed, he also dressed up but Rekha noticed that he did not pull on his chaddi. .

"Why don't you eat on the way back home? We have not prepared anything and you know that," Rekha said smiling at him.

"It is only noon. Why should I go home now? And do what at home?" Motu asked Rekha.

"May be you should try tackling your Bhabhi at home. Is she alone at this time usually?"

"We are not alone as you and Alka are. We are a big family. Actually it is a twin flats joined together and we live together with our parents also," Motu told her.

"Let us go and sit in the drawing room. Remember not to make noise. We don't want Pooja coming and snooping if we are at home," Rekha said.

"What about lunch?" Motu asked again.

"Let us see what we can do," Rekha said pulling Motu. Once in the hall the girls got to work and soon organized something to eat. The lunch consisted of bread, cornflakes, omelette and some banana.

"This is breakfast," Motu said as he saw the items laid out before him.

"Idiot. Eat this and then let us prepare some food after some time. What do you think we are for? For you Chintu and her brother to have sex and for cooking?" Rekha said hitting him on the head.

"I didn't complain. I just said that its breakfast. And you forgot the boyfriends who also had sex with you," Motu said trying to cover up.

Rekha gave him a tough look. "I am sorry Bhabhi," Motu apologized.

They gossiped about classes and studies and movies and finished eating. Motu helped them clean up and once the dishes were done, they trooped in and sat in the hall watching TV.

"Bhabhi can I go and get some condoms?" Motu asked her.

"You are thinking of sex so soon?" Rekha teased him.

"Won't you feel insulted if you felt that I did not show any interest?" Motu asked her.

"Naturally any girl would feel insulted if the guys did not evince interest in them I am no exception," Rekha said looking at Alka. "What about you Alka?"

"I am also no exception to the general rule Bhabhi."

"Motu tell me about your Bhabhi. Things like what kind of movies she likes, what magazines she reads and where she studied and stuff like that," Rekha quizzed Motu.

"She dresses in salwar kameez but in her college photos I have seen her wearing modern sexy dresses."

"Like what? Be specific Motu," Rekha was listening carefully.

"Like tight tops and ass hugging low hip jeans and also skirts that came to below the knees. She studied in Mumbai only. My guess is that she must have been a chaalu girl. In the pictures there are scenes where she is telling others what to do. But she must have carefully selected them because in none of the pics there is a single one with guys. It was a co-ed college."

"Is she very aggressive with your brother?"

"You mean in sex?" Motu asked.

"Yes."

"She is very aggressive. She is not like you. I mean she doesn't seem very bothered about what my brother may think. There is something else I should tell you."

"What?" Rekha asked rather curiously.

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Volume 03

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Chapter 24

"Once or twice I saw her whisper in the phone. I got suspicious and redialled the number. It turned out that it was her college friend and a female. But I never figured out what she was talking."

"Is the other girl married?"

"I don't know who it was on the other side."

"May be they were discussing something juicy."

Just then the Motu's mobile rang. Motu picked up the phone and whispered, "Its Chintu."

"Don't tell him you are here," Rekha whispered. "He would naturally want to come now."

As Motu answered the phone, Alka's mobile also rang. Alka could not figure out what the number was.

As she kept looking at the number, Motu answered the phone and said, "Hello."

"Idiot, I can hear Alka's phone ringing. Ask her to answer the phone," Chintu said.

"Where are you calling from?" Motu asked softly.

"Outside Alka's complex. Let me talk to Rekha Bhabhi," he said.

Motu handed the phone to Rekha saying, "Its Chintu."

"Kya hua? Where were you all these days?" Rekha asked him.

"My grandpa was ill. Today only they shifted him from ICU. That’s why I didn't call you. Did you miss me?" Chintu asked her.

"How presumptuous of you. Why would I miss you?" Rekha replied.

"Anyway I missed you and Alka. And also Motu. I sent an SMS to both of them but I did not get a reply. I was suspicious. So I used my mobile to call Motu and rang up Alka on the PCO phone. She has a distinctive answering tone. That's why I knew they were there at home."

"You really are clever. Can you come here now? Don't attract attention. Ring up as you get out of the lift. Okay Chintu?" Rekha gave the instructions.

"Okay. I will be there in a couple of minutes."

"Thank God we didn't tell him I was out somewhere. But Bhabhi why did you ask me not to tell him that I was here?" Motu asked her.

"Pooja is at home. If she sees him come in then she will also come knocking. Why would I not want Chintu to come here?" Rekha said.

"Oh. I now understand," Alka seemed satisfied..

Motu rang up and said, "Where are you now?"

"At the gate," Chintu replied.

"Ek kaam kar. You get some condoms and come here," Motu whispered.

"Okay. There is a chemist's shop at the other side. Let me get some. We can leave them with Rekha," Chintu said.

"What will he think?" Rekha feigned anger.

Nobody bothered to answer that remark. As soon as the phone rang, Alka went and opened the door.

As Chintu walked in Alka said, "That Pooja is not to be seen. Lucky for us."

"Chintu we were talking about Motu's Bhabhi. You have seen her. Tell us about her," Alka said.

"Ek number ki maal hai. She is a sexy bitch. I have seen her look at me when she thinks that I am not looking at her. But Motu told me that I am imagining things. She is an easy lay. But she is scared of Motu because this idiot gave her an impression that he is a Ram. If she knew that this guy is a Gopikishen then he can have her everyday and so can I also. But Motu is scared."

Chintu hugged Alka and then saw Rekha sitting at the sofa. He nearly ran to her and made her stand up and hugged her. There was no shame or hesitation at the way he hugged her. As Motu stood there watching them, he knew that the last day they had done more than just dance.

Chintu crushed Rekha in his arms. She felt his hard cock on her belly. His hands caressed the small of her back and her buttocks through the thin nightie.

He kissed her licked her lips with the tip of his tongue. She opened her lips and his tongue went between them to her teeth, into her mouth. His hand slipped inside the opening of her nightie to her breast, massaging and stroking them. His fingers moved toward her nipple and caressed and rolled it between them. His cock was leaping against her belly. He slowly unbuttoned her nightie and ran his hands down the length of her ribs to her hips and then over her full firm buttocks. He stuck his fingers on to the asscrack and he cupped the asscheeks as if weighing them. She felt his hand over her belly and her hips and thigh. They paused briefly and then it was over her protruding mound which had no trace of any pubic hair.

Then Chintu's fingers went to the lips of Rekha's cunt, taunting, feeling and tracing the slit. He took his time and pinched each of the thick cunt lips. Then he searched for her clitoris. All the time he kept lustily gazing at her eyes. Excited by his manipulations of her cunt she clasped her lips to his, and her tongue shot into his mouth. He found her clit and pinched it. She thrust her tongue into his mouth. He sucked her tongue and simultaneously pinched her clitoris between thumb and forefinger. His fingers finally slid down through her moist slit to the entrance of her cunt. He shoved his forefinger up into her cunt.

"You have a lot of fat here," Chintu said pressing the protruding flesh just above the cunt slit. "You need to get rid of some fat here."

"That was intentionally designed by nature," Rekha said looking at the depression that the poking finger made in the pubic flesh.

"Why did nature design it that way?" Motu asked poking his finger also in her pubic mound.

"To take care of violent horny guys who may lose their sense while having sex," Rekha whispered.

"Nature planned for humans also to fuck like all animals do which is to fuck from behind," Chintu said.

"Doggy?" Alka asked.

"Does your husband do it that way Bhabhi?" Chintu asked fingering her slit.

Rekha stared at him angrily.

He knew that he was going to fuck her. He was certain of that now. She must also have known that. She wrapped her fingers around his prick through his trousers. She opened her thighs wide as his cock on her flat belly trying to rub his cock on her cunt. She felt his hands fondling her breasts aimlessly as he kissed her and sucked her tongue.

"Shameless people watching two people doing all this," Rekha took her lips away from his mouth and said.

Alka and Motu stood next to them and stared at the erotic drama being enacted before them. Rekha was experiencing a thrill at being so openly fondled in their presence. Motu was openly pressing his cock which had formed a tent at his crotch. Alka was too dumbstruck to say or do anything.

"Put one of your legs on the chair Bhabhi," Chintu said.

"Like this?" she asked as she placed her left leg on the chair.

He continued to fondle the bulge of her cunt. He put his forefinger on her cunt slit.

He looked at her face and asked her, "Does it feel good?"

"What?" Rekha asked him softly.

"The finger in your cunt?"

"I don't know."

"Now?" he asked her as he ran his finger tip along the slit.

His other hand went to her ass cheeks which he cupped with his palms.

"Everything about you is sexy Bhabhi," he said as he ran one of his fingers along the asscrack and the other along the cunt slit.

"Do you say that to Mala and Alka also?" Rekha asked him as she thrust her pubic mound to his finger.

"I tell Mala that she is beautiful which she is. But I have never told her that everything about her is sexy."

Suddenly he thrust his finger inside her cunt and also inserted the finger in the ass in her anal opening. Instinctively her asshole tightened making it difficult for his finger to enter her asshole.

"Dirty fellow," Rekha said thrusting her cunt forward.

"Why am I dirty?" Chintu asked.

"You are always putting your finger there or here," she said looking back and looking at her armpits.

He moved the finger up her cunt all over inside her cunt.

"Does it feel good?" he asked her.

"What do you think?" Rekha asked him defiantly pushing her cunt against his fingers.

"From the way your cunt is leaking it must be feeling good," Chintu said.

"Then why do you ask me?" Rekha said looking down at his fingers still moving in her cunt.

She rotated her ass on his fingers. He pulled his finger out. It was wet all over and he rubbed two fingers together.

"It’s sticky," he said.

"You really are a pervert," she said pushing her ass at his finger trying to probe her asshole.

"Is your precum also salty like Mala's?" he asked and put the wet finger in his mouth.

He looked at her and smiled and put his finger in her mouth saying, "Tastes good. Here taste it."

Surprisingly she took his fingers in her lips and sucked.

"Tastes yucky," she said.

"Do you spit or swallow Bhabhi?" Chintu asked her.

"What kind of rude question is that?" she feigned anger.

"Bhabhi you said the other day that you will teach Alka to suck my cock didn't you?"

"Motu is feeling left out," she looked at Motu as he stood there pressing his crotch. "And he is horny too," she said looking at the tent formed by the erection in his pant.

Then she heard the zipper being pulled down and saw Chintu take his chaddi down. He took his hard cock out and put it on her belly. She felt the hard, cock pressing against her upper thigh as Chintu bent his knees obscenely. As he straightened his legs the cock went up and rubbed on her belly. Her body tensed at the touch of his hard naked cock on her bare belly. His put his finger again in her cunt and probed deeper between her legs into the moist lips of her cunt.

"Feel my cock Bhabhi?" he said looking at his cock. She put her hand on his naked cock. She squeezed his cock tight, feeling its rigidness and marvelling at the enormity of its size. She had always wanted a cock to be so long and thick. Her fingers could barely encircle it. She stroked it and massaged the outer skin back and forth to the same rhythm he had established with his finger deep inside her moist cunt. She squirmed pressing her cunt against his fingers as it sank even deeper into her cunt, moist from the juices he had made her secrete there. She felt her wetness seeping from her cunt lips, moistening the entire area of her smooth bald pubic mound and then even to the cleft between her full round buttocks and down her plump inner thighs.

She could hardly keep her leg up on the chair. She put it down and hugged him tight putting one of her free arm around him. His cock jerked in her hand at every stroke, and as he increased the thrust of his fingers. She also quickened and lengthened the pumping of her hand clutching tightly at his cock, feeling it grow unbelievably hard. He opened her thighs wide with his knees. She clamped her naked legs together tightly, her thighs clasping his cock between them. He struggled frantically to get the top of his cock into the moist opening of her cunt.

She clasped his hard cock tightly in her fist squeezing the precum from its slit and rubbed the droplet on the lips of her cunt. She squeezed it with her clutching fingers drawing out more precum. Her thighs were drenched with the warm mixture of his precum and her own wetness seeping from her cunt. The viscous liquid dripped slowly all over the inner sides of her soft, plump and fair thighs, dribbling wetly down between her legs to moisten the rounded full buttocks. She looked at Motu as he stood fondling his cock, his hand inside his chaddi. Alka felt the wetness in her own cunt swell as she watched her Bhabhi's cunt being fingered by Chintu. Chintu continued to finger her cunt while Rekha slowly pumped his cock in her clasping hand. Chintu stopped the movement of her fingers in her cunt. Rekha felt Chintu's hand cover hers and halt her manipulation of his cock. She looked at him in surprise.

"You're making me cum fast. Let's all go in the bedroom and undress."

Rekha who still had her hand clasped around his erection said, "Come on. Let's go to the bedroom."

Rekha released his cock as they stood up. Once in the bedroom he undressed quickly.

"Lay down on the bed," Rekha told him.

They both got on the bed. Rekha cupped her breasts in her hands, for Chintu's inspection.

"You have been neglecting them today. They feel left out," Rekha said.

She cupped her tits together, lifting the full firm breasts and deepening the cleavage. Her thumbs ran across her nipples and they swelled harder. She slid one hand down into her crotch rubbing her fingers up her cunt slit.

She cupped her tits in her hands lifting them both as if they weighed a lot more than their actual weight. Her nipples stood out like bullets. She leaned down and tapped one nipple against the head of his erect cock, then rubbed the other nipple against his knob. She closed her deep cleavage around his cock and slid up and down, squirming over him. Chintu humped fucking his cock between her full breasts.

"Has Mala done this with you?" she asked him.

"She is just a kid compared to you Bhabhi," he increased the pace of his thrusts.

His purple, mushroom shaped knob came squeezing out from between her breasts and slid up her breastbone, nudging into the hollow of her throat. She felt the tip on her throat and she tilted her head back.

Chintu's cock was already lathered with cum from her handjob. Now, in the warmth of Rekha's cleavage, more drops of precum oozed from his cock. As he fucked up through her cleavage, his cock was leaving a slippery, wet track all the way up to her throat.

Rekha reached down and took his balls in her hand, lifting as if to weigh the load they contained, squeezing gently, feeling his balls move inside the sac. His cock throbbed between her tits, and it nudged under her chin.

Rekha was enjoying the foreplay, but now she was afraid that Chintu might cum prematurely, shooting his cum before she got his cock in her mouth. For a moment, she wondered if it might be best to let him cum that way. Letting Chintu fuck her between the tits didn't seem quite as attractive to her as letting him fuck her in the mouth.

She arched her back, drawing her breasts away from his cock.

She gazed down at his cock and balls. His knob and the shaft were already slimy with his precum, and a thick droplet was hanging at the slit at the end of the knob. The foreskin had shrunk back.

Rekha put her hand around the root of his thick cock. Tilting her wrist, she shifted the cock up so that the knob was aimed at her face.

"Suck my cock, Bhabhi," Chintu whispered hoarsely. Rekha licked the underside of Chintu's cockhead, and then the shaft where the network of veins spread out. She drew back, savouring the taste of his cock.

"Not bad at all," she remarked looking at Motu.

"Come here Alka. Watch me closely. I won't be able to talk with my mouth full once I start," Rekha looked at Alka and winked.

Rekha was totally a different person now. She was an active participant. She touched the knob of his cock with the tip of her tongue. Bending lower, she licked around his balls. She lifted his balls in her hand and slipped her tongue around under them. She slid lower and ran her wet tongue up from his perineum, balls and back all the way to the knob.

Gripping him by the hips, she slowly turned Chintu over onto his side. His cock brushed against her lips. She turned him farther and Chintu wondered why she was rejecting him now. Turned belly down now, Chintu felt his prick slamming into the bed, heaving his ass up. Rekha placed her open hands on the cheeks of Chintu's ass and spread them apart, exposing the tight brown bud of his asshole. She leaned down and slid her hot tongue up through the crack of his ass, then nudged it into his asshole. Chintu jerked as if he had been electrocuted when he felt Rekha's tongue touch his asshole. His hard cock pushed into the bed, shoving his ass back against her face. Rekha tongue fucked his puckered asshole, shoving her tongue as deeply into his ass as she could. She feared he might cum too soon. She gave his asshole one final lick and then slowly turned him onto his back again.

Alka and Motu were on the bed now. Her right hand was on the sparse hair covered mound between her spread thighs. The other hand rested on her breasts, which she had already bared by pulling her top up. She alternately caressed her nipples, rolling one nipple, then the other. Motu kept looking at Rekha and Alka alternatively.

Chintu's cock stood like a flag post. Rekha tongued his balls again, then began to lick up the underside of his cock. She kissed the underside of his knob. His precum trickled down her lips onto her chin.

She ran her tongue back and forth against the fat vein running along the side of his cock. Then she fitted her parted lips alongside against his cock shaft and ran them slowly up and down, as if she were playing a flute.

Chintu gasped, humping up from the bed and slamming his cock across her pursed lips which gripped the shaft from the side. The saliva made the cock shaft slide up and down along her lips. Chintu never imagined even in his wildest dreams that a woman could perform oral sex the way Rekha was doing it. He had never seen a woman play with a cock the way Rekha was doing now. She was not sucking the cock but sliding her wet lips along the length of his cock. The entire cock was drenched with Rekha's saliva. Her lips slid up his cock again and when she reached his knob, she turned her face over the tip. She parted her lips and her tongue pushed out and she played with the slit at the end of his cock knob as if she was pushing the tip of her tongue into his slit. She squeezed the shaft hard making the knob swell bigger and the hole to expand. She kissed the tip of his knob lovingly.

Then she let her lips slowly part, feeding his prick into her mouth. Chintu moaned aloud in ecstasy as his hot cock was buried in a wet mouth. Her lips gripped his cock just below the knob .She held his cock by the root, her hand squeezing but not stroking his cock rod. She sucked on the knob of his cock, her cheeks hollowing inwards and her lips turning out around his cock.

"Suck it Bhabhi. Just keep sucking it," he yelled unable to control the sensations that were shooting through his loins and his thighs.

"Will I tear my hymen if I poke my finger inside my cunt Bhabhi?" Alka asked her Bhabhi as she lay down next to them. "Not really. Not if you don't poke it hard with some candle or something long. But then again you may never know it if you have already torn it. That's a risk you will have to take Alka," Rekha told her.

Alka put one of her fingers was inside the wet slit of her cunt, rubbing back and forth over the clit. As her finger found and massaged the swollen bud, her lower body writhed with pleasure. Alka's buttocks rose up to meet the exploring finger as if it belonged to someone else. Her plump thighs full of baby fat became even wider apart as her finger moved lower and began working its way knuckle by knuckle up into the soft passage of her cunt. Motu kept his eye glued to her wet parted cunt. He wanted to reach out and touch her but waited for her to work herself to a higher level of pleasure. Motu bent closer to Alka and looked closely at the mound between her legs. Her rather big buttocks were rotating crazily on the bed now her eyes glazed with lust.

Thrusting his hand into his chaddi he grasped the shaft of his cock and began to move his hand up and down. Motu began to work his hand faster to massage his cock, as Alka bucked wildly. Her two pigtailed plaits flopped wildly about as she rolled her head from side to side on the bed. She's also so beautiful Motu thought, as he pumped his cock and let his eyes feast on the opening of Alka's cunt.

Her body began to jerk violently, as if she had received an electric shock. Her thighs opened and closed at a crazy tempo as they quivered and her hips rolled circularly on the mattress. She gasped and groaned in pleasure as her fingers fingered the softness of her cunt, and as she neared orgasm. Her body jerked insanely as her fingers moved in and out of her cunt. Motu spread his legs, rubbing his hand madly up and down the length of his cock. He kept his eye on the wet, parted lips of Alka's cunt. He watched in fascination as Alka's two fingers pushed deeper into her freely seeping pussy, her free hand massaging her swollen clit. Motu looked closely at the mound between her legs, and at the damp opening where now two fingers were sawing in and out of the lips.

Alka's face was distorted with ecstasy. Her small pink tongue lolled wetly about her lips as she moaned and looked at Motu as she enjoyed her own touch. Her two fingers went even deeper into her hungering pussy and her movements became more rapid as Motu watched her manipulate the soft wet fleshy folds of her wet cunt.

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Chapter 25

Meanwhile, next to them, Chintu's heels pressed against the bed as he arched his back, trying to fuck Rekha's lips. He moved his hand behind her head, as if to hold Rekha in position. But it was unnecessary, for she was no hurry to stop what she was doing, and no way she was going to take her mouth off his cock. She had been sucking only the knob of his cock so far, with his shaft obscenely sticking out from between her lips. Now she slowly pushed her head down lower, feeding another inch or two through her lips. Chintu humped up hard, fucking deeper into her mouth.

His huge cock fucked back into her throat and she pushed her head down, taking the whole cock into her mouth. Her chin brushed against his balls and the tip of her nose got buried in his not so big bush.

She gagged once or twice as Chintu's huge cock nearly filled her gullet, almost choking her. She placed her tongue against the underside of the length of his cock as her lips gripped at the root of his cock.

She pulled up slowly, her lips turning outwards as she sucked through every inch of the cock. Chintu fucked up into her mouth and Rekha pushed her lips down to meet him. She tilted her head from side to side, making the tip of his knob push against each cheek, then she took the massive cock back down her throat again.

She was moving in the usual blow job action now which Chintu had seen in the fuck movies, her head moving up and down on his cock. She paused briefly every now and then and squeezed the entire length of his cock with her fingers making the precum collect at the tip. She placed her tongue on the droplet and licked it clean. She had repeatedly sucked all the precum from his knob and stalk, but his slit was seeping freely now, coating her tongue with a thick precum. She let the droplets remain on her tongue, then swallowed it. Chintu began to moan humping furiously. She responded by tossing her head up and down on his cock. Her hair fell over his balls in as he fucked every inch of his cock into her lips. She pulled up to the tip of his prick and, as if whispering into a microphone and asked, "Do you like the way I am sucking your cock, Chintu?"

"Will you suck me whenever I ask you?"

"I'll suck your cock whenever you want me to," she said.

"What about me?" Motu asked.

"You know I don't discriminate against any of you. Yeh bhi kuch poochne ka sawaal hai kya?" Rekha chided Motu.

"Chintu, fuck my mouth," Rekha said.

Chintu groaned, inflamed by her words as much as by her mouth engulfing his cock. He fucked in furiously, making her tilt her head back.

As her lips pulled back to his cockhead, she gurgled. "Fuck my mouth like a cunt."

Her mouth felt like a cunt to Chintu. She slammed her head up and down on Chintu's cock.

Her head slid up to his knob. Her lips clamped tightly, clinging to his cock. Chintu humped up and down and her head bobbed to meet him.

Rekha stopped sucking his cock briefly. She put her fist around the cock and she pumped her fist up his cock and squeezed his prick just behind the knob, forcing another slimy droplet of precum from him.

Her lips pulled up and down on his cock. Rekha leaned in and licked at his cockhead, then tongued up and down his prick.

Rekha smiled rubbing a drop of his precum over her lips and asked Alka, "How is it for lip gloss?"

Her lips all shiny and glossy. She tilted her head back and let Alka admire her lips.

"Tastes good too," Rekha said running her tongue over her lips.

"Let’s give Chintu some rest. We don't want him to finish yet, do we?" Rekha said drawing her face away from his throbbing hard cock.

"You know Bhabhi, my balls are beginning to ache now. I have never held back for so long," Chintu said as Rekha drew her face away from his cock.

"Chintu, we were discussing about Motu's Bhabhi just before you came here. I have to work out a plan to make her come here. But we should not rush things over. But when you go to Motu's house next time, try staring at her boobs when she is looking. You know like when you think she is not looking at you but actually she is. Get what I mean?" Rekha told him.

"I will go there in the evening. Motu will go for a pee and leave me alone with his Bhabhi. I am hundred percent sure that she will like me looking at her boobs," Chintu said looking at Motu.

Chintu's cock had again become flaccid due to inactivity. He pulled Rekha down and kissed her breasts which dangled above his face. Rekha felt her nipples harden as he began tenderly to suck them. He stroked her breasts. She could feel his huge prick swelling and throbbing again in her fingers. She rubbed it and stroked it, feeling it grow stiff.

"Do you like my body?" she murmured as he sucked her left nipple into his mouth. Rekha was panting, writhing, pushing her upper body down into his face. He brought his hands up to her breasts, and clamped them with his lips and teeth.

Rekha moaned loudly, feeling her breasts fill with blood flowing there. Her nipples were throbbing with pleasure as he pinched and twirled them in his fingers, and sucked and mauled them roughly.

"Do you like my body better than Mala's?" she asked.

"Better, much better." Chintu panted, feeding her swollen, hanging tits into his mouth.

He buried his face between them, trying to swallow the pointing nipples. Rekha shut her eyes and pushed her breasts down into his mouth.

"Do you like to suck my tits Chintu?"

He replied by sucking harder on her breasts.

She kissed him again, "May be for the hundredth time that day," she thought.

Her lips were on his lips sucking. His tongue slipped between her parted teeth. His hands grabbed her breasts. He filled his palms with them gently squeezing the round globes. He pulled her even lower. He kissed her cheek and then her neck. He licked her neck and then the shoulders.

He then lifted her arms and kissed her smooth armpit. It was damp. He then put his tongue on it and then tasted it. It was salty. Then as he looked at her eyes, he put his tongue out.

"I told you that you are a pervert," she laughed. He licked her armpit.

"Raise your arms Bhabhi," he said as he licked her armpit again.

She raised her arm and put it on her neck and moved down closer so that he could lick there easily. He licked her armpit till it was glowing with his saliva.

"Do you want Motu to lick the other armpit also?"

Rekha was thrilled at the prospect of both of them licking her armpits. Not only were they doing kinky things with her and to her but they were going to do it simultaneously.

Rekha didn't immediately reply to Chintu's offer. She merely looked at Motu who was sitting next to them on the bed. That was enough of an invitation for him. He came closer and lifted her right arm and kissed her underarm just opposite to her biceps or whatever there was. The texture of the skin was absolutely smooth. He shifted his lips to her armpit. He started licking it there like he had seen Chintu do.

Chintu whispered to her in her ears, "I am going to fuck you. You know that don't you?"

"You can't. I am a married woman. What do you think I am? Do you think that I am unfaithful to my husband?"

"You mean you have really been faithful all along Bhabhi?" Alka asked her Bhabhi.

"I swear it Alka. The last time I had sex with someone other than your brother was the day before my marriage."

"Tell us about who it was but now we have work to do," Chintu said as he kissed her, their tongues coiling together.

"Will you show me his picture in the marriage album Bhabhi?" Alka asked her.

"You must be kidding," Chintu chided her.

"Not now. She can show him after you have finished with her," Alka replied.

"I'll never get enough of her," Chintu said, running his mouth down her shoulder to her naked tits again.

Her cunt was again getting wet and sticky as they both worked on her.

Motu was now running his lips from her armpit to her breast. Chintu was working on her other breast kneading and fondling it. As he caressed her breasts, she slid her hands down and grasped his cock, pulling it, her fingers stroking it. Chintu's mouth trailed down her shoulder to her left breast. He licked her nipple.

"Didn't you say that they felt neglected?" he said whispering to her lustily.

But before she could answer Rekha felt his lips close over her nipple. She felt it stiffen. She pulled him against her so that she could feel the long thick pressing against her naked belly. He slurped and sucked her nipples.

Then gently Chintu pushed her down on the bed. Instinctively she parted her thighs showing her wet shining lips of her cunt.

"Just because I let you feel me doesn't mean that I am going to let you do it all the way," she murmured.. Chintu did not reply.

"Chintu you are not going to fuck me? Are you? Are we going to fuck? Are you going to fuck me? I hope you don't think that I am going to let you fuck me," Rekha said using the word fuck again and again as she spoke.

She was getting very wet in her cunt with both the guys working on her breasts. This was something she had never done before and it thrilled her as two pairs of hands and two sets of lips sucked her breasts and nipples.

Chintu stroked her flat belly, her full rounded ass, her smooth plump thighs. The wet glistening furrow of her cunt protruded from between her thighs. Motu bent down and took her nipples in his lips and sucked. He put his both hands on her breast and kneaded it.

Chintu got above her and now lowered his cock between her thighs.

She looked at Alka who was busy fondling Motu's cock as he sucked on Rekha's breast. Rekha wanted both of them to see Chintu fuck her. She sensed a sudden feeling of guilt at what they were doing. But simultaneously she was thrilled at the idea of cheating her husband with the active connivance of her husband's own sister. The added thrill of having her husband's sister watch her as she got fucked by her classmate and probably making her masturbate watching her get fucked excited her endlessly.

She wanted to put on a show for the benefit of her husband's sibling but she was all horny now. She wanted to kiss and stroke Chintu everywhere, and also suck Motu's enormous cock in her mouth and feel his lips burrowing in her cunt. She wanted to do everything with both of them before they got down to the actual fucking.

But Chintu's horniness was so overwhelming that she did not know if she could do all that. Her own lust was also building up. Probably he would cum in a moment. Then he would take a long time to reach orgasm.

That would be ecstatic, Rekha thought.

She did some calculations in her mind and she knew that it was the safe period. She did not want the feeling of a bare cock sliding in and out of her cunt to be shielded by a condom. "Chintu suck my tits and you too Motu," she panted pushing her breasts at them.

Their mouths dropped to her breasts and found her nipples.

They started giving her nipples long sucks. Rekha's fingers caressed Chintu's hard cock which stabbed between her spread thighs. She pulled it toward her open cunt slit. Chintu stroked her trembling hips and steadied her crotch. He hesitantly lodged the swollen head of his cock in her cunt lips. He was not sure if he should wear a condom or not. But the idea of fucking her cunt with his bare cock thrilled him. Then he gazed straight into her eyes and slid the full length of his cock into her.

"Are you hard too Motu?" Rekha asked and reached for his cock.

It was a superficial question, firstly because she could see it hard and sticking out, and then secondly how else would it be in the situation they were in.

Chintu's was the largest, thickest, fattest, longest prick Rekha had ever felt inside her cunt. Chintu did not fuck her immediately but instead left it buried in her while he scooped her shoulders up in his arms and lowered his bare chest down on her breasts.

He put his lips against her ear and asked almost teasing and whispering, "Bhabhi shall I pull my cock out?"

"I don't know. I can’t fight with a strong male like you can I?" she asked pushing her hips up against his buried cock as her body undulated of its own accord under him.

Rekha still clutched at Motu's cock as she felt Chintu's cock in her cunt. The very idea of having a cock in her cunt and another in her hand multiplied her pleasure. All of them were so overcome with lust that they couldn't speak. All Rekha wanted to feel was his huge prick plunging in and out of her cunt.

"Fuck me, Chintu," she murmured to him. "Fuck me. It’s been so long that I had such a strong cock inside my cunt. You can do anything to me, just about anything."

He drew his long prick slowly out of her cunt until the bulbous head of it slipped out and then he slid it slowly all the way in again their bodies writhing together. Rekha clenched her thigh muscles and raised her ass up so that her cunt rose up to meet his cock.

"I've never felt anything like this," she thought. She gasped as tremors of pleasure ripped through her body with each push of his cock. She clutched him and squeezed him, and pushed her breasts up his chest.

"It feels so good," she panted as she raised her ass to meet his thrusts.

His cock slid in and out into her cunt. She was certain that she had never felt this way. She clawed his back, moaning with passion, knowing it was her husband's sister's friend who was fucking her like this and that her husband's sister was sitting next to them watching them as they fucked.

"How many girls are lucky as I am?" she thought.

Chintu's was one of the biggest cocks she had ever been fucked with. She loved fat thick cocks to long ones because they stretched the walls of the cunt and filled the hole. She thrust her hips and clamped his cock tightly with her cunt muscles. Chintu moaned with pleasure feeling the muscles of her cunt walls gripping his cock tightly. She thrust her wet slippery cunt wildly up to meet his thrusts and gripped his shoulders.

"Kiss me. I'm going to ...kiss me, quick," she panted.

Chintu bent down to meet her lips and she put her mouth on his, snaking her tongue into it. Then she was hanging on to him, locking her thighs around his thrusting hips.

"You are very heavy Chintu," she said.

"Come on Bhabhi. Bhaiyya is heavier than Chintu," Alka joined in Chintu's defence..

"I am not comparing them. I just said that he is heavy. Let me deal with the problem like this," she said as she rolled over on top of him, dangling her swollen tits in his face.

He was trying to swallow them. Her cunt was wet with her own juice again. She pushed her cunt down on his belly, feeling his thick fat cock rising against the crack of her ass.

"Chintu, this time I'm going to fuck you while you suck my tits, like this. Do you think you can bear my weight?" she asked.

She reached back with one hand and easily slipped the head of his thick cock into the wetness of her cunt. Then she slid down on it, impaling herself on the stiff cock. Overcome with animalistic lust, she fucked down on his cock, rotating her hips.

She squeezed his cock again and again with the muscles of her cunt as he held her by her dangling breasts, his fingers sinking into their spongy resilience. His lips and teeth and tongue drove her hard rubbery nipples crazy.

"Can you feel my cunt wall squeezing your cock?" she asked with the delight showing on her face.

"Yes I can feel the squeeze," he said half closing his eyes.

Rekha pulled the breast which he had been sucking and thrust the right breast into his mouth saying, "There are two of these. You always keep sucking just one."

The breast which was pulled out of his mouth was wet with his saliva. To both of them, saliva was not a dirty thing at all. Her armpits, ass cheeks, asscrack, face and breasts were wet with his saliva at various times as was his ass, cock and armpits. They were like animals in heat.

She pinched his long probing cock with her dripping pussy.

"Do you like to fuck me this way?" she gasped. "Chintu? Chintu? Do you like it, do you like fucking me? Do you like the way I am fucking you?" she asked panting.

"Yes," Chintu moaned.

He clenched his muscles and slammed his prick up into her. His fingers dug in the firm flesh of her ass cheeks. His lips tore at her poking nipples.

The combination of his hungry mouth mauling her tits, his hands kneading her ass cheeks and his cock piercing her cunt brought on a series of mini climaxes. Shivering, she ground her cunt down on his up thrust prick and held on for dear life. She was surprised that Chintu did not cum as she had expected. Motu and Chintu were two wonderful creations that any girl could ask for. They were handsome, young, kinky and willing to experiment every kinky thing and above all had the staying power of horses.

Chintu gripped her roughly, then lifted his ass from the bed aching his back. He plunged his prick deeper into her.

She rode him and rode him, her body squirming and tossing out of control. But Chintu held her tightly and buried his massive cock in her time after time, plunging it deep. She heard him grunting and felt his muscle of his body becoming tense as he ploughed his cock into her cunt slit. Rekha looked at Alka and smiled as she bounced her ass off Chintu's lap. Alka smiled back.

"Do you love your Bhabhi Alka?" Rekha asked her sister in law as she fucked her friend.

"Yes Bhabhi. You are the best Bhabhi in the whole world," Alka said as she watched her brother's wife fuck her classmate.

"It’s like watching a blue film starring Chintu and Rekha Bhabhi," she said pushing her hand between them as Rekha bounced up and down that fat cock.

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Chapter 26

"I can't get enough of his cock or that cock," she pointed to Motu as he sat fondling his cock.

Alka took her hand from them and slipped her finger in and out of her cunt until it was wet with her pussy juice. Then, lewdly, she sucked on her finger like it was a cock, enjoying the flavour of her own cum.

"Here taste it," she offered it to Chintu.

"Tastes the same as Bhabhi's cunt," he said.

Meanwhile Chintu who had been laying down on the bed raised himself and without making Rekha take her cunt from his cock which she was riding, moved to the edge of the bed and put his legs down and sat. Rekha straddled his legs as he continued sitting on the bed.

"It’s not comfortable. Let me sit properly," she said and reached down between her thighs with her left hand. She used her fingers to spread her cunt lips a little. She used her right hand to guide the cockhead to her cunt lips.

Rekha lowered herself until she felt the fat knob of his cock rubbing against her slightly parted cunt lips. She slowly relaxed the muscles in her legs and felt her cunt lips being wedged apart by the mushroom shaped head of Chintu's cock.

When the knob was inside her cunt, Rekha released the cock.

She put her hands on his thighs. Slowly, inch by inch, her cunt lips were drawn inwards as she took the entire length of his cock into her cunt.

Rekha moaned softly as she rested on Chintu's thighs, his cock throbbing deep inside her cunt.

She started bouncing on his lap, working her tight cunt lips over the shaft and head of Chintu's cock. As she raised and lowered her luscious ass on his lap, Rekha's tits bounced near his face.

"Suck my boobs Chintu," she gasped, cupping her tits from the underside to raise them, pushing her nipples close together.

He opened his mouth and Rekha pushed one tit between his lips. When his lips surrounded her nipple, taking in almost all of her honey coloured light brown areola, she shivered and dropped down, working her cunt lips along the shaft of his cock until she could massage the entire prick in the tight sheath of her pussy.

Her ass cheeks jiggled under her weight as she sat after raising herself. Her breast which was free also jiggled in unison with her movements.

Chintu moaned as he sucked on Rekha's breasts. Rekha continued to bounce on his lap. His hands slipped around her waist and he cupped and fondled her tight, smooth asscheeks as she fucked him. Rekha inserted her other nipple into his sucking mouth. His tongue sent waves after waves of ecstasy all over her body. She could feel his cock getting harder inside the tunnel of her cunt.

She dropped down; holding him by his neck, taking all of his cock in her cunt, then twirled her hips around in a circular motion. Rekha could feel the cockhead rubbing around deep inside her cunt, spreading her cunt walls as her cunt lips worked wound around the root of his cock.

Rekha forced Chintu's mouth off her breast, bringing her lips to his. She thrust her tongue between his lips, slithering it deep into his mouth. When Chintu pushed his tongue into her mouth, she danced her tongue over it, sucking on it lustfully. They kissed and kissed endlessly as Rekha fucked Chintu. She was now grunting as she fucked his cock. She was a totally different person and all that mattered to her was the cock and her cunt.

Alka remembered what Rekha had meant when she said, "With a husband you can't fuck like you are a whore. He will get suspicious if you become like a whore. That too your brother is a conservative guy."

She was now fucking Chintu with gay abandon like she was a whore. She moaned as he grabbed her breasts, pressing his fingers into her firm flesh of her breast. Rekha bounced faster and faster, her clit rubbing against the hard cock as she slid her well lubricated cunt lips over Chintu's hard cock. Alka saw Chintu's cock glisten with a mixture of his and her cum.

Alka was watching them as was Motu. He had given up participating in the threesome. He looked at Alka who was feeling her clit. She looked at Motu's hard cock which he was pumping slowly.

"Touch it, Alka ... touch it and squeeze it," he looked at her.

"Yes," she said moving closer to him. Her hand closed over the thickness of his cock. It felt good. Her thumb explored the rubbery ridge of his knob. She pushed the foreskin back and rubbed the underside.

"Does it feel good?" she asked.

It made her cunt tingle and seep all the more. She wanted that cock inside her. She wanted to feel it in her yet unviolated cunt. But she remembered her promise to herself and cursed her bad luck at not having got married yet.

"When I get married, I am going to fuck every handsome guy I come across," she promised to herself.

Motu's hands crept between her thighs, forcing them apart. Then, his fingertips began working their way into her tightly clasping cunt and he began stroking up and down the entire length of her cuntal flesh.

"Finger my pussy Motu," she said. "But don't put your finger completely inside," she cautioned him.

The thrill it gave her was a hundred times the thrill her own fingers had ever given her. His finger came up against her already excited clit and her hips lurched forward.

"Is that it ... right there?" he panted.

"Yes ... yeah, right there," she gasped, feeling her hips lift against the pleasure the contact of his finger on her clit. .

His finger slipped in farther with her movement. The layers of her soft cunt seemed to fold aside as he joined the first finger with a second and slid them both in a little deeper.

"Is it okay if I put two fingers?" Motu asked her unsure.

"Yes. Yes, Motu but remember what I told you," Alka reminded him.

His fingers were making a steady in and out fucking motion while his palm pressed tightly against her throbbing clit. Motu's fingers went in a little farther inside Alka's cunt and he felt her body shake in delight. "Does it feel good, Alka? Does it feel good to your cunt?" Motu said attempting to talk dirty.

"Yes. Not just in the area of my cunt but I can feel it all over. I just can't explain how I feel," she whispered as she smiled at him, her thighs quivering and her hips moving back and forth.

"More ... should I do it some more? Shall I continue doing it?" Motu asked her.

Her face was bright as she nodded. "Yes ... yes, don't stop."

"Take mine in your hands and play with my cock at the same time," Motu said watching Rekha and Chintu who were fucking just a foot away from them. "They look so sexy fucking each other," Motu said pointing to Chintu and Rekha. "Yeah, I can't believe that we are actually watching my Bhabhi get fucked and shagging each other," Alka said grasping his cock.

"We wasted all the time doing nothing. We should have started all this a long time back," she said pressing Motu's hand on her clit and looking down at Motu fingering her cunt. She closed her hand around his cock. She started pounding back and forth on his cock with her clenched fist. The hard muscle vibrated in her sweaty palm.

"Move your finger harder, faster on this," she panted opening her thighs farther apart and pressing his palm on her clit.

"I feel so horny Motu, I can't tell you how much."

"I know. You are making my hand all wet and your cunt is leaking so much," he smiled pleased that he was causing it.

Motu started to finger her cunt in earnest. He slammed his fingers in and out of her cunt while his palm crushed her stiff clit.

Alka shivered and lurched her pussy against his hand. Her hands squeezed his cock.

"Keep rubbing the clit Motu. Motu don't stop. Keep rubbing right there ... yeah....... there only. It feels so good when you finger me," she said gasping for breath.

"I can smell you getting wet down there. It's a funny smell," Motu said.

"Shut up and rub my clit," Alka said. "I have watched blue movies and fingered myself. But watching Bhabhi and Chintu fucking and having me shagged by you is like being in heaven," Alka gasped as she spoke.

"Is your cunt lips so thick always or just for today because you are feeling horny?" Motu asked her as he bent down and closely examined her cunt lips pinching them as if seeing how thick they were.

"I don't really know Motu. Will you just stop asking me these fucking silly questions and just finger my cunt?" Alka said in sheer exasperation.

"I am sorry. It excites me when I talk about your cunt."

"We will do that when we are in the class. Now just let me watch the blue movie being enacted before me and enjoy your fingering me."

Alka lifted her ass with each thrust as the throbbing increased inside her hole. Her hips frantically thrust up and down on his fingers. As the movement of his fingers increased the pressure on her clit, Motu felt her cunt begin tightening around his fingers, and instinctively knew that she was enjoying it.

"Alka don't stop. Don't stop pumping my cock ..." Motu was pleading.

"Are you going to ejaculate?" she asked, lifting one hand from his cock and frantically reaching for Rekha's discarded sari.

"Let me suck your cock if you want to cum," Alka said.

She was rubbing his cock up and down, her lips parted and glistening as she thrust her tongue to wet them.

"After I have had a taste of your cunt you can suck me Alka," Motu said pushing her down.

He lowered his face to her belly, opened her thighs with both his hands and put his face on her fleshy pubic mound. He rubbed his cheeks and then the chin letting it rub all over her groin against the direction of the growth of the hair on her cunt. He looked at her and nibbled at her short dark patch of hair. He took some hair in between his teeth and pulled playfully and then started licking the lips of her cunt. He used his fingers to open the lips apart and gazed at the reddish pink inside of her cunt.

"Your cunt looks so complicated with all the folds and the red inside," he said unable to comprehend the shape of the cunt.

"Is it beautiful to look at?" Alka asked trying to look at her cunt.

"To tell you the truth, it doesn't look as attractive as your boobs or your ass or your lips. But knowing that it is a cunt, makes me feel sexy touching it and makes me want to suck it," Motu said as he put his lips on it.

"These kids have no sense of shyness at all," Rekha wondered as she overheard their ongoing conversation.

Alka began to writhe under him, slowly at first, and then more violently as he moved farther down, kissing and licking the sensitive flesh and gripping her asscheeks for a good grip. She spread her thighs wider and pressed her hips up to him as he drew closer to her cunt. She planted her feet on the bed and her knees were folded. She kept opening and closing her thighs capturing his face between the softness of her thighs. Motu pushed her legs back so that her knees touched her breasts and the cunt was raised making it easier for him to suck and lick. She grabbed at his hair and pushed him down between her plump thighs. Then he put his hands under her ass and raised her ass nearly off the bed.

"Lick me Motu," Alka said softly as he held her legs against her chest and licked her cunt.

He paused for a while and sat back and looked at her body as it twisted and writhed in front of him. Then he again slowly lowered his mouth and began to suck her cunt using one of his hands to open the cunt lips wide. His tongue darted in and out of her cunt and then he sucked at her clit until Alka was moaning uncontrollably. He could taste her juices and the strange odor of her cunt penetrating his nostrils. He nibbled gently at her clit and then sucked harder and harder, only to back off and gently tease again. When his teeth closed around her clit, she shook violently. Alka clenched her legs around his head and moaned as her body responded wildly to his sucking and kissing.

"Motu something is happening... don't stop ... please, don't stop," her voice pleaded.

He answered her by driving his tongue deeper into her. "Let's do it again with our mouths ... to each other at the same time," he suggested.

"You mean sixty nine?" she asked him and shifted on the bed making way for him.

Rekha who was next to them and busy with Chintu, was listening to their conversations and was occasionally looking at them. She was amazed at the staying power of both the teenagers. She had never seen anyone who could hold back for so long and that too in the given situation when there were two sexy girls and the atmosphere was so full of lust. Motu plunged his face; deep into Alka's cunt and began sucking at Alka's swollen clit. Then he plunged his tongue deep inside her cunt as he licked and sucked at her cunt. Alka looked at his prick as it hung over her mouth, and then pressed her hand to his balls closing her lips very tightly around it. In response Motu buried his face in the warm wetness of her cunt. She tightened her legs around his head and pressed his face down into her cunt. His hips were gyrating wildly and he plunged his cock in and out of her mouth with short, rapid strokes.

Suddenly he stopped and said, "Alka I want to see how far it will go in your mouth. Tell me if it gags you okay?" and pushed his prick as far as it would go down her mouth.

Alka relaxed her throat muscles and took as much of it as she could.

His entire cock had gone in by now. Motu felt her pushing him away.

"I am sorry. I just wanted to see how much you can take," he said as he put his tongue on her parted cunt lips.

"I can take the whole thing but don't try it without telling me. Your cock is fucking huge as is Chintu's. I will die if you fuck my mouth with that cock," Alka took her mouth from his cock and told him.

"You just seem to have a load of precum in your balls. There is just no end to it. I keep sucking it and you keep getting more of it in my mouth."

"Is it bad?" Motu asked.

"Well like Bhabhi told me yesterday, it’s an acquired taste. Now it tastes good. I am beginning to like it"

They were now doing sixty nine. Motu looked at her thighs with his peripheral vision. They were plump and some of her baby fat was still there. It was well rounded and very smooth and also very fair. Alka's cunt lips had more fat in them compared to Rekha's cunt. The lips were also tightly closed.

Next to them, Chintu and Rekha were busy fucking like rabbits. Chintu seemed to just go on and on. He lifted his ass to meet the downward movement of her ass.

"I am getting tired Chintu. Let me down for a while," she said.

Chintu put her down and got on top of her. As he lay on her and between her widespread thighs, she guided his cock by taking it in her fist to the slightly pouting lips of her labia, nestling his cockhead between those thick lips.

Chintu didn't immediately put his cock inside. He held it there between her cunt lips.

"What are you waiting for?" Rekha asked pushing her hips up.

"What?" Chintu asked teasing her and rubbing the knob of his cock on her cunt slit.

"Fuck me Chintu," Rekha said.

"Tell me again and tell me what to do."

"Chintu fuck with that hard cock of yours. Please Chintu. Put it in my cunt now," Rekha was pleading with him.

Chintu's hips pushed down. He watched as the cock buried into her moist cunt. Rekha's cunt stretched around the swollen length of his cock gripping his hard rod. Her pelvis undulated beneath him. They had by now established a pattern of rhythm.

As his cock plunged, her ass rose up to meet his cock. Her hips lurched upward to meet his thrusts.

"Motu come here," Rekha said lifting herself on her elbows.

Motu got up from between Alka's thighs and came to Rekha. "Alka come here and watch me suck Motu. You carry on Chintu," she told him as he paused wondering why she had called Motu all of a sudden.

Rekha looked at Chintu and said, "Help me sit up. My whole body is aching. We will do it sitting. But first give me some rest and you also give some rest to that dreadful monster of yours. Motu come here and massage my chest. They also ache a lot," Rekha said crushing her breasts in her palms.

"Bhabhi just looking at you is making me horny again," Motu said as he came near them.

His eyes swept up her legs to the plump thighs and then on to the widening hips and the slim waist and finally on the hairless smooth cunt with the moist pouting lips. Alka came and sat next to them on the bed and started fingering her cunt and clit.

"Bhabhi you're so sexy," Motu told her for the hundredth time.

"Touch me both of you. Don't treat me as if I am made of glass," she said moving the cheeks of her ass on the bed adjusting a position that will allow Chintu to fuck her and also make it easier for her to suck Motu's cock.

She wanted to play with two cocks at the same time, a fantasy which had remained as a fantasy for so long. She took Motu's hands and put them on her breasts and pressed his hands on them.

"They're so soft," he moaned, kneading her breasts and looking at her.

"Yet they are so firm and soft at the same time. I will never get bored with your boobs Bhabhi."

"It feels so good that I can't tell you how horny it makes me feel when you fondle them. It makes me all wet here," she said pressing his hands on the lips of her cunt.

Motu squeezed her breasts, smiling at her as he watched his fingers sink into the soft, pliant and resilient flesh. He leaned over and brought his mouth to her left nipple.

"Bhabhi right from the first day I saw you I've wanted to suck your boobs," Motu told her.

"To be frank with both of you, the first day when you both so brazenly stared at my boobs, it made my cunt very wet," Rekha confided to them.

Her hips rolled as his mouth swallowed her nipple and as he took the other one in his fingers.

"Suck them, Motu. Suck them and bite them. But don't leave any marks on my boobs. Except that, you can do anything with any part of my body," she said as she wound her arm around his neck and crushed his mouth to her breast and in the process showing her armpit to them as if she was reminding them that they should start acting kinky.

Motu swallowed the nipple and tried to pack as much of the breast as he could in his mouth. He pressed greedily on the plump meat of Rekha's breasts. His hands roamed all over her flesh, exploring and caressing her skin. He chewed on the swollen nipples, his teeth nipping at the hard bullet tips. He sucked, working his mouth over the flesh of each globe, licking until he had covered both tits with his saliva.

"They are just heavenly Bhabhi," he said licking the nipples and making his tongue twirl around her erect nipples.

"Do you think your Bhabhi's boobs would be equally sexy?" she asked pressing his mouth on her breast until his lips formed a depression on the ample flesh of her breast.

"To be fair to her and you, I can't answer that question till I put my lips on my Bhabhi's boobs and suck them like I am sucking your nipples," Motu said taking his lips from her breast.

"At least you are telling the truth," Rekha said looking at Chintu.

"What are you thinking Chintu," she asked as she ran her fingers along her inner thighs.

"Later I want you to lick me here," she showed her cunt to Chintu prying open the lips and showing the very wet and pinkish red inside of her cunt.

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Chapter 27

Motu put his mouth on her other breast. He used his teeth, biting into the soft meat of her flesh. He moved his mouth from one breast to the other.

"Motu you are learning very fast. Your Bhabhi will have to pay me a fee for teaching her Devar to fuck like an expert," Rekha said shoving her nipple to Motu.

"What about me Bhabhi?" Chintu asked her.

"I reserve my judgement till after the action," Rekha smiled rubbing her clit with her thumb.

Motu's mouth on her nipple had the insides of her already wet cunt soaking. The muscles of her cunt walls expanded and contracted rhythmically over an invisible cock and sticky juices oozed out over the folds of her cunt onto her asscheeks and then on to her inner thighs.

"Have you rested enough Chintu?" she asked him teasing.

Chintu immediately put his hand Rekha's wet cunt as Motu sucked her breasts. He put his thumb inside the cunt slit and over her clit.

"Kiss me here Chintu," she begged, pushing his head down between her thighs

"Lick me here Chintu," she raised her ass off the bed, her cheeks jiggling, her cunt pushing against his fingers.

Chintu took his time as he bent down, kneeling on the floor between her thighs and chewed on her flat stomach and hips. He licked her inner thighs and pulled her legs, bringing her seeping wet cunt over to the edge of the bed. He put her thighs on both his shoulders making them part even wider.

"Now do you think your body still aches?" he asked staring at her wet open cunt.

"After I suck your cunt I'm going to fuck you," he said looking at her cunt.

"We will see how well you do," Rekha said smiling at him and pressing Motu's head to her breasts.

Rekha let her legs hang down over his shoulders and spread them wide, exposing the insides of her cunt. She propped herself up on her elbows, her eyes on Chintu.

"Do you like looking at me here Chintu?" she asked using one of her hands to open the cunt lips wide.

"Yes," he answered almost whispering staring at her cunt.

His cock began to throb again. She wiggled her hips, her cunt oozing, the wetness seeping down her slit to the sheet.

"Lick me, Chintu. Suck me here," Rekha opened her already parted thighs even wider.

Chintu nibbled along the sticky flesh of her inner thighs, damp with a mix of sweat and her cunt juice, his mouth getting closer and closer to her wet cunt. The aroma of her parted cunt filled his head and stiffened his prick. With his hands rubbing and kneading her wiggling hips, he brought his mouth to her cunt. Rekha pushed her ass up, as Chintu's lips on her parted cunt sent a pleasant sensation through her cunt and then on to all over. It was like he was kissing her cunt for the first time. Rekha could not believe how horny she felt then as each time he started kissing her cunt felt like it was the first time.

"Suck, Chintu suck," she raised her cunt.

Chintu sucked the soft folds of Rekha's cunt into his mouth as her warm cunt juice dripped over his face. He sucked deep then darted his tongue into her cunt slit. He playfully bit at the labia and pulled it as far as he could.

"Suck. Lick. Do whatever you want Chintu," Rekha went wild. "Put your tongue all over my cunt Chintu. You are the best licker ever to lick me in a very long time Chintu. I missed having a strong so long Chintu," she said going wild.

Her breasts jiggled, the swollen nipples swelling even more inside Motu's mouth as he sucked her nipple watching her get horny as Chintu played with her cunt. He had never seen a woman as horny as Rekha was now.

"Motu chew my nipple and Chintu you chew my clit."

Chintu's hands slipped under Rekha's jerking ass cheeks. He held the soft firm full flesh of her asscheeks, his fingers digging into the flesh as he licked her cunt. He sucked and tongued her cunt, the tip of his tongue licking the cunt slit which she kept parted with her fingers. Her cunt juice flowed into his mouth and over his face as he worked his tongue through her parted cunt slit and over her clit.

"Chew me," Rekha begged, her ass wriggling wildly on the bed and her thighs tightening around his neck.

"Chew me. Here take the clit in between your lips Chintu. Will you do it for me Chintu?" Rekha asked pushing the skin of her hood back from her clit.

She bent down and stared down between her parted thighs, watching her as she ground her cunt into Chintu's face. Chintu kneaded her asscheeks. Her inner thighs felt warm and soft on his cheeks. His tongue ran over her stiff clit, which she pushed out with two of her fingers pulling back the skin covering it with her fingers. He rubbed her clit with his tongue then sucked it into his mouth. Rekha rolled her hips, bathing Chintu's face in cunt juice as she pushed her cunt against his mouth.

"I am so horny now Chintu," she said rubbing her clit and pulling Motu's face on her breasts.

Pushing her bouncing breasts into Motu's mouth, she pushed her clit into Chintu's teeth. Chintu caught her clit between his teeth. He rubbed the sensitive flesh with the tip of his tongue and sucked hard on it, his hands constantly kneading her asscheeks. He sank his teeth into her clit and was rewarded with a warm stream of cunt juice over his face and down his chin.

"Chintu," Rekha screamed as she worked her hips in frantic circles.

"I hope no one hears her screaming," Motu said to Alka taking his lips away from Rekha's nipple.

"No. The bedroom door is also locked," she said looking at his cock and smiling.

"Motu I am also so horny now," Alka said to Motu.

"So are all of us now," Motu said looking at Alka's wet cunt. Alka continued rubbing her clit.

"Do you want me to play with your cock?" Alka asked him as she looked at his hard cock.

"Yes Alka. Do something," he said as Alka put her hand on Motu's cock as he sucked Rekha's nipple.

As she started pumping his cock, Rekha put Motu's hand in between Alka's thighs and reprimanding him, "Don't cheat my sister in law of her dues. I will get angry with you if you neglect her."

Motu ran his fingers along Alka's cunt slit as she fondled his cock. The folds of her cunt were closer than Rekha's cunt lips. Alka pulled the foreskin off his knob exposing the red knob. She bent down and took it in her mouth and made it wet with her saliva. She put her thumb on the underside of his knob at the sensitive spot rubbing it.

"Is it okay?" she asked opening her thighs wide to give him better access to her cunt.

"Am I doing it correct?" he asked her. "I can't see your cunt as I am busy with these," Motu told Alka as he playfully pinched Rekha's nipple and kneaded her breasts.

Then he put his hand back in Alka's cunt. Motu had to bend down and reach Alka's cunt as he was standing next to them.

Rekha smiled at Alka and Motu and wanted their own little drama to continue as she was afraid that Alka would feel left alone. Now everybody was doing something to someone else.

Alka was playing with Motu's cock as he played with her cunt. Motu was sucking Rekha's nipples and breasts. Rekha's cunt was being sucked and licked by Chintu. Soon she would start sucking Motu's cock and Chintu would start fucking Rekha. Things were working out by themselves without anyone giving the directions.

Chintu sat cross legged on the floor between Rekha's thighs which she had put on his shoulders. His two hands were on her thighs feeling their smoothness. Now and then Rekha reclined on the bed and propped herself on her elbow or elbows depending on what she was doing.

Chintu gnawed on Rekha's clit and then sucked it, his tongue lashing across the tip of her clit. He dug his fingers into the jiggling cheeks of her ass and parted the asscheeks wide. He groaned but the sounds were muffled by the wet pouting lips of her ready to explode cunt.

Rekha's fingers wrapped around Motu's cock as he sucked her rubbery nipple.

"It's beautiful, Motu," she gasped, looking at his knob.

He jerked his hips, his cock gliding through her gripping fingers.

"Suck it na Bhabhi. Please suck it," he pleaded.

"That's why I called you here. Have patience Motu," she gripped his cock tightly in her fist.

Rekha gazed at his long throbbing cock and balls. She fondled his balls and caressed his cock.

"You know I want to suck you don't you?" Rekha asked as she squeezed his meaty cock shaft making a drop of precum seep from his slit.

Motu groaned as Rekha's tongue flashed across the head of his cock and swiped up the drop of precum and rubbed it on her lips.

"Put it in your mouth Bhabhi," Motu pleaded with her.

Rekha gasped and she licked her precum coated lips. "Your cum tastes better than Alka's cunt juice."

She cradled his balls and ran her tongue up and down the length of his cock. She paused and watched as the foreskin covered and rolled back from the knob of his hard cock.

"It's so hard. So nice and hard."

"Bhabhi," Motu groaned.

His hips jerked, his cock jabbing at her face as she soaked the entire length of his cock shaft with her warm spit. She licked her tongue over his balls, enjoying the rough texture of his balls sac. Her tongue slithered up his cock shaft, her lips clinging to his throbbing cock.

"You do it so well Bhabhi. Alka has a long way to go," he stabbed at her face, his cock swollen with lust.

"Experience counts my dear Motu. Alka is just starting to learn," she said as she put his cock back in between her ripe, fleshyand red lips.

"Suck it, Bhabhi. Suck my cock," Motu was whispering to her.

Meanwhile Chintu was busy with her cunt. Chintu sat cross legged on the floor like he was meditating. It was funny seeing him sitting that way between Rekha's thighs. His shoulders were on level with the bed. Rekha's thighs were on his shoulders and wide apart. She ground her cunt into his face raising her ass off the bed.

"Bite me there Chintu. I feel so horny now," she said pushing her cunt on his face.

Rekha contorted her face with lust. Spittle drooled from her mouth as her lips slid up and down Motu's cock. She put her arms around Motu's hips and she literally hung from his body as she raised her ass to fuck Chintu's face. Her hips humped up and down, as Chintu gripped her asscheeks kneading it with his palm. His fingers dug into the ass crack as he tightened his grip. He was chewing and sucking Rekha's clit alternatively.

"Lick me all over there and bite me. Suck my clit Chintu," she was uttering things as if she was possessed.

Chintu gave her everything she wanted. He chewed hard and sucked even harder. He rubbed the tip of his tongue over her clit, as she seeped all over his face. Rekha thrashed on the bed, her ass humping, her cunt mashing into Chintu's face. Her cunt juices gushed from her cunt slit, over his face and into his mouth.

Watching the effect that Chintu's tongue had on Rekha, Motu pushed his cock in her mouth fucking her lips in rhythm with the thrusts that Rekha was administering on Chintu's face. As Rekha hung on to his hips Motu's hands were free now and he could concentrate on Alka's cunt.

Rekha intended to enjoy sucking every inch of Motu's hard, throbbing cock before she sucked out his sperm. She used her teeth, nibbling up and down his shaft as his cock throbbed against her wet sucking lips. Her lips were sexy, Motu thought as she wrapped them around his cock. The way her full red lips gripped his cock and slid on his hard thick cock was one of the sexiest things he had seen.

Rekha gazed up at the horny youngster.

"Do you think your Bhabhi would do this to your cock?" she asked running her tongue around the whole of his knob.

"If you plan it and help us we can make her suck my cock Bhabhi. Imagine me fucking you and Chintu fucking my Bhabhi next to us," he said as she caressed his hard on with the tips of her fingers.

Watching Rekha fondling and kissing Motu's cock excited Alka and made the insides of her virgin cunt throb.

"You are a thankless bastard. What will Alka do if both of you are busy with me and your Bhabhi?" Rekha squeezed his balls playfully.

"She will be doubly happy watching two pairs fucking before her eyes and she will shag herself to multiple orgasms. Won't you Alka?" Motu asked her.

Alka just giggled in answer.

"I am a very simple girl with very simple needs. That's why I always get taken for granted," Alka said looking at her own cunt lips between her widespread thighs.

Rekha who had been busy licking his knob parted her lips and slipped the head of Motu's cock into her mouth. Motu groaned, as the warmth of her mouth engulfed his cock as the entire length of his cock slipped inside her mouth.

"Keep sucking me, Chintu," Rekha told Chintu who had momentarily paused sucking her clit.

Rekha reached between her thighs and felt her cunt. It was all so wet and sticky all over the cunt lips and the asscheeks and all over her thighs. In the process she had made Chintu's shoulders and face also wet and sticky with her cunt juice.

"I am seeping so much. It’s all over. I have never leaked like this for a very long time," she managed to smile sheepishly.

She kept shaking her head back and forth her eyes rolling as she stared up at the ceiling her lips tightening over Motu's cock. Her hands now clutched at Motu's firm ass cheeks. Her thighs stiffened over Chintu's shoulders. She clamped his head tight between her thighs and banged her cunt into his face.

"This is ... fantastic. You do it so good. You are the best," she managed to say panting and talking haltingly.

"Really Bhabhi?" Alka asked her as Motu fingered her cunt lips.

"One of the best," Rekha added as an afterthought.

Alka kept looking at Rekha after she had said the last sentence. Rekha immediately knew what Alka was thinking.

She laughed wryly as she added in almost a whisper as if she was telling Alka a secret, "It was not your brother and it was one of my boyfriends from college. Is that what you were thinking?"

"Yes," Alka replied smiling.

Motu wished that Rekha would talk less and not take her lips away from his cock.

Alka didn't have to use her hand on Motu's cock as it was in Rekha's mouth. So she could afford the luxury of reclining on her elbows with her thighs folded back to enable Motu to finger her cunt lips. She enjoyed the sensation on her clit as she watched Chintu work on Rekha's cunt and at how Rekha was sucking Motu's cock.

Rekha's head jerked up and she stared down at the top of Chintu's head, her mouth open, spittle drooling from her lips onto her chin. Rekha's cunt juices flowed from her contracting cunt. It saturated as it dried on Chintu's face and flowed down the crack of her jiggling ass, forming a sticky puddle on the bed making a wet spot on the sheet.

"Chintu chew my clit and bite me there," she pushed her clit between Chintu's lips.

Chintu pulled her jerking ass forward and mashed his face against her cunt. Her warm soft fleshy thighs had his head trapped and he jerked his head back and forth, her clit stretching and pulsing. He sucked on her clit as she thrashed against his face, her screams growing louder and filling the bedroom. Rekha went into a series of spasms. Contorting on the bed, her breasts bouncing, she hung on to Motu's hips sucking his cock. She humped up, pushing her hips, thrusting her clit into Chintu's lips.

"Suck it Bhabhi," Motu jerked, his cock stabbing at her face as he watched Chintu sucking Rekha's cunt.

Rekha held his balls in one hand and wrapped her other hand around the base of his swollen cock. With the bloated head trapped between her clinging lips, she sucked. Her tongue swirled around his cockhead and over his slit. The salty taste of precum seeping from his tiny slit was making her hornier.

She moaned as she inched the head of his cock along her tongue to the back of her mouth.

"Suck Bhabhi just keep sucking it," Motu said in a low moaning voice.

He reached down and grabbed her hair.

"Do you mind if I do this Bhabhi?" he asked as he held her hair.

"Motu don't treat me any differently from Alka, do you understand? Do whatever you feel like. Just about anything except making some visible marks on my body."

He caught her hair and slowly fucked her lips, his cock buried in between them as if it were a pair of horizontal cunt lips.

"Be gentle okay Motu? I will take your entire cock in my mouth,"

She took her mouth off his cock and kissed his belly in a show of affection.

Spit dribbled from Rekha's lips and also Motu's cock as she caught her breath.

"I'll suck you. You have to remember that this is Alka's first time. I have to show her how to do it like I am doing."

"Put my cock back in your mouth and suck me Bhabhi. I just can't wait any longer," Motu pushed his cock between her saliva loaded lips.

She gulped the head of his cock into her mouth and sucked. She stroked his cock and massaged his balls as she eased the head of his cock in her mouth.

"Take it all Bhabhi. Show Alka how to suck a whole cock," Motu said.

"I will do it on one condition," Rekha told him wiping the spit of her chin.

"What condition Bhabhi?" Motu asked her.

"You should not get carried away. I can take your whole thing inside and also suck. But don't lose control okay? If I slap your bum then you should stop whatever you are doing, okay?"

"Have you taken the whole thing inside?" Alka asked her. "I presume it’s not my brother's cock I suppose."

"You are always asking me questions Alka. Your brother will have a heart attack if I take his entire thing in my mouth. What do you take me for, a fool?" Rekha asked her.

Slowly, Rekha's lips gripped his cock knob and then Alka and Motu watched as her lips which were tightly gripping his shaft slide down further and his whole cock disappear in her face.

She pushed the head of his cock into her throat. She took care not to gag as the swollen head of his cock stretched her throat. Relaxing her throat muscles, she took almost his whole cock as his cock throbbed wildly in her throat. He pushed his cock into her mouth, but her hand was wrapped around the base of his cock which kept him from plunging his prick in to her mouth. Once her throat muscles relaxed around his cock Rekha pulled her hand away from his cock and grabbed his hips. Gulping, she took Motu's balls in her hand as if weighing them. With her lips pressed into the base of his cock she gnawed on the base of his cock. His cock hair tickled her nose and his prick, throbbing and swelling, stretched her throat to the limit.

She felt his balls press against her chin and the knob in her gullet. Motu was overjoyed. His entire cock was buried in her throat and Motu wondered if his Bhabhi also could do the same thing. She eased back, her lips clinging to his cock shaft, her teeth scbanging along the hard, throbbing cock.

"Mmmmm,..... " Rekha said and he slowly started to fuck her mouth, his balls slapping at her chin each time he fucked his prick into her mouth.

She turned her face slightly sideways making his cock knob rest between her molars, and she chewed on his cock, her cheeks drawing in tight as she sucked the cock. She licked over the sensitive underside of his knob and sucked the knob. There was an urgency in his pace and she knew that at any second he would start spraying her mouth with his cum. Motu, his cock throbbing, put his fingers through her hair.

"Let me look at what Chintu is doing. I want to look also," she said taking her lips from Motu's cock and reclining on the bed, lifting herself on her elbows.

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Chapter 28

As she lay down, he bent over her body. She pushed his body back and lifted her head and watched the sheer beauty of Chintu's cock slithering from the folds of her cunt. The cunt lips gripped around Chintu's shaft as he drew it out as if trying to prevent the cock from coming out. Then he slammed back, drilling to the hilt. His hands squeezed into her breasts, as though using them for handles. His hips plunged down. His cock, hard like a rod yet simultaneously soft that you could squeeze it and see the finger digging into it, rammed into her smooth hairless cunt.

She groaned and moaned and grunted in sheer delight as the strong cock fucked her. She felt so good. Swollen and long, his young prick tunnelled deeply into the mouth of her cunt disappearing into her belly. His cock filled her cunt packing it tight.

She concentrated on the muscles of her lower abdomen and squeezed down on his shafting length with the muscles of her cunt as tightly as possible. She was always afraid of doing that one trick with her husband afraid that he would conclude that only a practiced cunt that can do it. Fearless of such unnecessary inhibitions she did all that she had held back till then from the day she got married. She made the channel of her cunt a fleshy clamp, giving friction over each inch of his prick as it slid against her cuntal wall. His groans rose to mingle with hers. He drove his cock deep into her.

She had men who knew more about how to fuck a woman, but very few could match Chintu's qualities of having a big fat cock with an unlimited staying power and stamina. In and out he drove his cock probing the warm and now nearly hot sheath of her cunt. She responded to each forceful lunge of his penetrating cock by a slow grunt followed by a gasp as his cock withdrew to plunge in again. She worked her pelvis up, accommodating his cock giving herself completely to him. Her legs were now folded behind his back and her heels were locked together. Alka and Motu came and sat next to them watching Rekha and Chintu fuck like there was no tomorrow and God had told them both that this was to be their last fuck. He had been fucking her in this position continuously without even a small pause for some the past few minutes. Harder and harder, he pumped into her stretched cunt. He kept smiling at her as he pumped her cunt. But she could only manage to smile back intermittently. She felt her juices of arousal flowing within her, soaking Chintu's cock which was reaming her. Up and down her own hips hunched, matching each of his savage strokes.

Their bodies slapped together, moistened by their own sweat. They fucked each other trying to take as much as possible from the other. Her thighs pulsed were wound around his thighs and her heels were on his back in an obscene position. She groaned in disbelief that someone could fuck her for so long and give her an endless pleasure.

Then Chintu paused and withdrew from her cunt. He knew that he would cum if he had continued.

Rekha smiled at Chintu and he smiled back. But she was not going to pause the continuous pleasure she was getting. She pushed her middle finger between her wide-spread pussy lips. Her middle finger seesawed in and out of her cum drenched cunt

"Your's is so big, thick and hard. Fuck me. Fuck me," Rekha pleaded as she raised her hips up higher, as if trying to catch his cock with her cunt.

Her hands were on her inner thighs, fingers spreading the lips of her lubricated cunt so that Chintu could clearly see the wetly glistening opening to her cunt. Chintu arched his hips forward so that the tip of his cock was but inches from her moist cuntal crevice. The helmet like purple head of his rigid cock was throbbing as he rubbed it in the moist slit of her cunt. Tiny droplets of moisture clung to Rekha's wide spread lips. He touched it with the thick head of his cock.

Tightly gripping the cock in his hand, Chintu pushed his hips forward again and the tip of his cock made contact with her clitoris. Then using his knob, he stroked it across the moistened flesh, striking at her budded nerve ending, taunting her wet cuntal mouth, and slipping the now moistened head down over her cunt. He guided it up and down the smooth valley again and again, pausing here and there to push and retreat and make her moan in frustration. More cum oozed out and spread over her cunt and he placed the purple head of his cock again over her tiny anus. He laid the full length of his hard, cock over the slit of her cunt, and he fell upon her. He felt her fingers tracing down his spinal column, feeling each inch as they explored lower. They moved past his waist. He raised his hips slowly, the head of his unbending cock slipping down her hairless smooth slit, further and further until it was positioned against the gaping mouth of her moist cunt. With a frenzied movement, her hands cupped the cheeks of his buttocks and she tried to pull him toward her, trying, with all her might, to shove his long hard cock into her cunt.

"Fuck me," Rekha begged Chintu. "Fuck me anyway you like."

Her words drove him mad. Her face was distorted with lust and wild with passion as her head thrashed back and forth. He pushed forward, carefully ... gradually slipping the thick head of his cock into her cunt. He entered her, an inch, then another, the head of his cock stretching her passage wide as she squirmed beneath him. He pushed deeper in the lubricated tunnel, her cunt rippling over his hardened flesh as if sucking it inside.

Rekha groaned, arching her buttocks up as she gripped his buttocks, pulling the asscheeks. Then, as he tensed, he felt Rekha's finger find its way to the crack between his buttocks and burrow its way down until it touched on his excitedly puckering anus.

"Now look who is a pervert," he whispered in her ears as he rammed his thick cock into the pulpy walls of her cunt. It sank all the way with her moist contracting cunt pulsating all around his long hard shaft as if the inside of her cunt was a fist.

He put his arms underneath her and holding her tight so that her head fell back and her entire upper torso was lifted off the bed, he began fucking her - slowly at first, then in a rapidly increasing pace.

Rekha responded wildly, gyrating her hips like she had gone mad, eager to get more of his hotly throbbing cock deeper inside her, if that was possible.

Chintu began fucking with all his might, his balls slapping against her nakedly upturned buttocks as he gripped them tightly and rammed it down on the bed with each stroke. His cock sawed in and out with wild abandon, racing into Rekha's wetly clasping cunt. His cock sliced down between her legs and up into her warm and soft and grasping cunt pulling him inside and squeezing him out as her belly churned and her thighs locked against his rolling hips.

Chintu pushed his hand under her buttocks, and he fingered the tiny puckered anus hidden between her ass cheeks. He felt the smooth hairless skin of the soft valley leading to her anus. He touched the orifice, feeling the tight elastic texture of her anal ring with his finger.

"Yes Chintu put it in. Put your finger inside now," she thrust her ass up.

His fingertip made contact with the tightly puckered little opening and he pushed hard against it. The elastic like ring of flesh seemed to loosen and tighten in synchronization to the fucking of his cock in and out of her cunt hole above it, and he twisted his finger around up to the first knuckle, screwing it up into the rubbery mouth of her hairless little anus.

"It feels so good. I can't tell you Chintu how good it feels as you fuck me and finger me there," Rekha gasped, partly in pain and partly in pleasure as his finger drove deeper up her tight rectum.

Chintu ground his cock hard into her clasping cunt and thrust his finger deeper, up to the second knuckle, in her rectum. She moved beneath him, the muscles in her rectum, pulling at his finger, as he drove it through the tight, spongy grasping anus. She thrust her rather ample fleshy buttocks wildly and ground her groin under the pistoning of his cock as she raised her ass again and again to meet his thrusts. Her legs flew up and out, opening her thighs and the pubis even wider to his hard, rapid thrusts, and she arched her hips up to meet him.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," Rekha whispered wiggling her buttocks and thrusting her pelvis up to meet each one of his savage blows.

Her eyes were half closed and she let her head fall back and her mouth was open. Her clasping cunt rippled against his cock. Chintu was breathing hard and his heart was pounding. He felt his orgasm growing. She felt her thighs and buttocks being parted with his thrusts as Chintu fucked into her and shoved his cock as far as it could go into her.

Meanwhile Motu who was watching them, came and lay next to her. He positioned himself so that his cock was next to her face. Rekha had for long been fantasizing having two cocks in her. Getting a cock in her ass when she was getting fucked was far too complicated. Instead, she will have to settle for one in her mouth and her cunt and settle for a finger in her asshole.

Motu slowly pried her lips with the head of his cock. As her mouth opened, the cock rushed in through her soft moist lips and into the warm wet cavity of her mouth. Motu immediately began to fuck into her face as if it was a second cunt. She gagged as he rammed his cock halfway down her throat, the length of it disappearing into her mouth. Motu quickened his thrusts to match Chintu's thrusts into her cunt, never pulling all the way out, but always leaving the head of his cock in the cavity beyond her sexy lips. His balls slapped harshly against her chin, his pubic hair tickling her chin like a feather.

She struggled to breathe, catching small gasps of air each time the two cocks and the finger in her ass simultaneously withdrew. She was in a nearly trance like state, as she watched the length of the cock in her mouth as it stuck out from the black thatch of his short pubic hair.

She recalled how she had looked forward to being fucked by the two teenagers and when it became a reality there was an added bonus with another finger in her asshole. She felt the horny feeling in her beginning to make her become insanely out of control. She began to rotate her buttocks in tight tiny circles, squeezing with her cunt muscles at the cock burrowing into her cunt. Her lips nibbled at Motu's cock in her mouth. She sucked Motu's cock, her cheeks hollowing and bloating with every forward thrust. Swirling her tongue around Motu's knob, she paused sucking and ran the tip of her tongue on the tiny opening on the end.

Chintu's excitement was building up and he was progressing toward the end. He began to thrust into her harder and faster, battering against the cheeks of her ass. His hands gripped her hips, squeezing the soft flesh into random shapes beneath his clenching fingers. Alka looked at Rekha's body and the sight of her being fucked from both ends sent waves of pleasure and she fingered her clit even more. She looked down at Chintu's fingers as it fingered her anus. From the movements of the fingers she guessed that Chintu was moving his finger inside the cavity.

Motu's fingers gripped her hair, pulling her mouth back and forth over the entire length of his cock. She could feel it stretching and expanding in her mouth until there was no more room left, and she moaned as it thrust forward hard into her mouth and as Chintu's cock fucked her cunt and his finger danced in her ass hole. She was closer to what she knew was going to be the greatest orgasm she had ever experienced. She sucked with her mouth and wriggled her buttocks wildly as she approached her peak.

Rekha felt Motu's cock begin to throb and inflate even more in her mouth. Motu's balls smacked on her chin and his forward thrusts caused her head to move forward and back in tune with his thrusts of the cock in her sucking mouth. Alka's mouth was open and she was no longer innocent looking as she fingered her clit. Her head was bent low as she looked at her clit and also alternatively looked at Rekha's cunt and her lips and the two cocks that were busy with them. Rekha's belly was crushed down by Chintu's thrusts. She gasped and moaned feeling her own orgasm as Chintu began shooting his warm cum into her cunt. She could feel it flooding her and filling the cuntal passage. His cum, heavy and thick, poured down and exploded, almost tearing the head of his cock splattering into her cunt. He felt himself thrusting, pouring nearly hot sperm into her cunt. The never ending spurts of very warm cum pumped out of his cock, filling her and making it easy for his cock to move in and out of her contracting cunt.

Meanwhile Motu's cock erupted at her mouth flooding it with his cum. Her cheeks inflated like a balloon to keep from choking on the fluid that poured into her mouth, as she swallowed great gulps to keep from wasting a single drop of his cum. Tiny streams of cum ran from the sides of her mouth as she sucked and swallowed keeping up with his squirts.

When he had finally discharged his entire load his cock went limp in her mouth and she no longer had to stretch her mouth to accommodate his cock in her oral cavity. The cock slipped from between her lips, leaving a thin shiny string of cum as a bridge between her lips and his now deflated cock.

Chintu meanwhile pumped again and again feeling his strength going down, his muscles becoming loose, and his limbs becoming limp. Rekha could feel that his cock was no longer as hard it was before he started his orgasm. With a long satisfied moan, he finally collapsed on top of her breathing heavily, his semi hard cock still buried into her cunt.

Rekha whose orgasm had begun to wane, continued to writhe beneath him, wiggling her hips and screwing up against his half hard cock as his outstretched finger kept fucking into the depths of her rectum. Their juices mingled and flowed warmly, slowly, around the thick base of his cock and seeped down the moist crevice of her wide spread buttocks to lubricate his finger as it plunged in her tightly clasping anus. Then, she slowly lowered her legs on the bed, forcing Chintu's finger to slip gradually, smoothly, from the spongy grasp of her rectum until the fingertip came out of her puckered little anus. Chintu lay over her as she hugged him affectionately and he felt the air from the ceiling fan above them on his naked buttocks.

"Will you please let go off my cock and give it back Bhabhi?" Chintu asked her laughing, causing his deflated cock to slip away from Rekha's cum filled cunt. He rolled onto his back.

"Imagine, what we have been missing all these days," Chintu said as he kissed her cheeks. What a show," Alka said drawing her hands from between her thighs.

Rekha turned on her side, pulling the sheet over her naked body. She could still feel the slippery feel of warm cum between her smooth inner thighs, and she snuggled in close to him. "That was nice," she said.

"Really nice and one of the best fucks I have had."

The room was silent except for their heavy breathing sounds.

After some five minutes, Rekha folded her legs at the knees and shifted on the bed using her heels.

"Alka I hope the mattress is safe," Rekha looked at her sister in law, too tired to even lift her ass.

Alka moved the sheet aside and looked.

"When did you spread so many sheets Bhabhi?" she asked surprised.

"I anticipated that Chintu would cum like a bull and I was planned for it. Imagine having to explain to your brother why the bed smells of cum."

Motu was the cleanest of the lot having his cock cleaned with Rekha's tongue. Chintu had taken an end of Rekha's sari and cleaned his cock which was shrunk and all wrinkled. Rekha kept a lump of her sari on the opening of her cunt and kept it pressed it there.

"Alka you go first and wash up. It will take some time for the two warriors to get charged again. I will go last. The two have made a mess of me for so long. I hope your brother comes home tired. It would be very unfair if I compare him to Chintu or Motu."

They soon washed up one by one, when Rekha came out of the bathroom, she found the bed sheets had been changed and neatly laid and the fan running at full speed and the windows open again. She changed into a normal dress.

That will be all for the day, she decided. If she lets them do it endlessly, they would get bored with her soon.

She came out and found them watching TV.

"Here is the plan for your Bhabhi Motu," she said looking at Chintu and Motu.

"Be patient. Just because we discussed about her and concluded that she is an easy lay don't think it will be easy."

The End

[kuskari09]

Great, waiting for your next big updates.

[ronylol]

what happen next ?

[Renjith]

Super bro

[sri69@anu]

Excellent narration... Awesome bro thank you very much

[kavita732001]

Great Story

[Bhavnasexyy]

let this gang bang of four have more
and let Alka also give up her promise and be fucked
fucked by Rekha's husband!

[ChoChweeetGuy]

One of the best written stories i hv ever read. I keep reading them again n again for many many minths now. Thanksnfor reposting

[Renjith]

Super bro

[jiivajothii]

very nice story. rekha character is just awesome. her transformation from a bhabhi to slut is just super.

[naked_passion]

Please continue bro..

[duttluka]

nice story read upto pg 1......

[coolboy369]

any one continue the story... its nice... one...