Adultery Indian Wife & Construction Guys- Part II

[reema4uhoney]

Chapter-9

 
Next morning when I woke up, I found Sajid staring at my face; I immediately kissed him passionately. I still had dried cum on my face, hair and tits. After a few minutes of kissing Sajid said “I’m feeling guilty…I somehow let you to show off your awesome body for my friends…I let you give hand jobs to those guys…I let you suck their cocks…Mustaq forced you to say demeaning things in front of whole group…I felt absolutely terrible about doing this to you…I’d let you down by not protecting you from all of this…I’d taken advantage of you…I think I’d to end these things…”  
 
“Sajid…we can leave if you want to…but I’ve never had more fun in my entire life…I love to show off for you…I love you for worrying about me…but I’m fine…in fact, I think I’m slut to fuck…” I gave him a big smile and said, I climbed on top of him with my tits swaying and bouncing as I did; then with no foreplay, I grabbed his cock which was already hard and inserted in my pussy. I proceeded to ride and made enough noise to let everyone in the camp know I was getting fucked. I came first with a great deal of shuddering and moaning, Sajid rolled me off of him and started fucking me doggy style until he came in my pussy. Lying together on a sleeping bag in the tent we talked.
 
“I know it’s sexy and hot for you to make the guys cum…but the way this whole thing happened was crazy…me and you should decide together…if you’re going to show off or play around…” Sajid said.
 
“I agree…but isn’t it a little too late for that…I’ve already had oral sex with all of them…” I said.
 
“Right…but…we should stop for now unless…me or you decide to do it anymore…I’ll tell the guys…there won’t be anymore blowjobs for now…” Sajid said.
 
“Before we came…I told them…I would wear sexy clothes around the camp…I guess I can show off for them a little…” I replied.
 
“Sure…you should still show off for the guys…” Sajid smiled and said.
 
“And can they still grope me while I cook?” I asked.
 
“Yes…they can still grope you if you want to be groped…” Sajid said.
 
“Great…I’m going to take a bath in the river…to get all of this dried cum off of me…and out of my hairs…oral sex with a bunch guys is kind of mess…” I said gathering my things for a bath. As I was ready to go I said “Most of the lingerie…I’ve left to wear is pretty revealing… the guys are in for a real show…when I wear this stuff…this will be pretty embarrassing to wear around the camp…” I slipped on a t-shirt and left the tent.
 
Sajid went out for some coffee, trying to remember what lingerie I’d left to wear. Rafiq and Ashraf were up and had started the coffee.
 
“Is she alright…” Rafiq asked Sajid.
 
“I talked to her this morning…she is doing fine…” Sajid replied.
 
“Wow…most girls would have freaked out…when Mustaq was so mean…and rough with her in front of everyone else…” Rafiq said.
 
“I know…but it did not seem to bother her…as much as it bothered me…” Sajid said and then told them that I was not going to be doing anymore blowjobs.
 
“I’ll talk with her doing something again with you guys…but I doubt it…Things got out of control so quickly…we decided it was not a good idea…though…she’ll be showing off for you guys in lingerie…” Sajid replied.
 
“Looking at a gorgeous housewife…with no clothes on…and not being able to get any relief is torture…” Ashraf said. They were talking when I came down the path from the river, as I did each morning; I’d on only my bra and panties after my bath, but this time I was holding my t-shirt in front of me.
 
“Reema…it’s a tradition for you to cook…breakfast in your underwear…why are you hiding behind t-shirt?” Ashraf asked.
 
“I think Sajid had already told you all…I’m not going to do anything from now…” I replied. Rafiq and Ashraf started pleading to me, I looked at Sajid and he nodded in okay. I threw my t-shirt and showed them my matching red, transparent bra and panties which didn’t hide anything. My nipples were in plain sight, all of them were almost speechless. I blushed and acted shy, for a few minutes I tried to cover myself with my hands or hide my body by hugging Sajid. After few minutes and after Sajid told me several times that I looked awesome, I regained my composure and started to walk around normally.
 
“I need help with breakfast…” I smiled and said, I didn’t have any trouble getting help from them.
 
When Kalam came out his tent, he went crazy when he saw me practically naked fixing breakfast, he was almost drooling as he just openly stared at me. Ashraf was periodically groping my big tits and Mustaq was making rude comments about what a slut I was. Sajid and Rafiq stretched out in camp chairs and popped open beers and watched the show. They laughed at me fending off Ashraf and Kalam. Sometimes, I let them feel me up and made no effort to hide the fact I was being fondled.
 
Kalam started grabbing his cock, rubbing it through his shorts as he watched me; he went near Sajid and said “I need a blowjob bad…is she giving head this morning?”
 
“Sorry…We’re shutting down the blow jobs…” Sajid replied.
 
“I was afraid that she’ll call off our fun after Mustaq was such a jerk last night…” Kalam said, they all put on bathing suits and spent the day swimming in the river in the clear water of the river, boating, sunbathing, fishing and of course drinking. I was in my blue string bikini; the top had no built-in bra or support; my breasts keep swaying or jiggling for a few seconds after I’d stopped walking or moving. In the middle of the afternoon, Rafiq pulled out several bottles of tequila, some limes, salt and a cutting board, he sat in a chair by the river, cut slices of lime and poured shorts of tequila into little cups.
 
Everyone gathered around Rafiq on the sand near the river, drank the shots and had fun. I joined in the shots even though I’m not a big drinker. We all were over served. Kalam started bragging about some great meal his mother taught him to make, so we’ll appointed him the chef for the evening. We moved from the river back to the camp. Ashraf and Kalam were about as drunk as they could be and they started trying to talk Sajid into letting me suck their cocks again.
 
“That is a matter for her to decide after talking to me…you guys are not in that loop…” Sajid told them. So, Ashraf said “Great…come here Reema…we’ll give you a little coaching on what to discuss with your boyfriend…” with that, Ashraf, Kalam and me huddled up 10 or 15 feet away from where Rafiq and Sajid were sitting and drinking tequila.
 
We’d a long discussion, then with me in front, they went to talk to Sajid. I couldn’t control my laugh as I said “As a humanitarian gesture…I would like to perform oral sex on Ashraf and Kalam…”
 
“No…not oral sex…” Kalam shouted.
 
“Ladies don’t use profanity in public…I can’t say what you want me to say…” I replied giggling.
 
“Oh God…just say it…just like we taught you…” Ashraf pleaded.
 
“Okay…but these are not my words…” I said and then turned to Sajid and said “As a humanitarian gesture…I would like to suck Ashraf and Kalam’s cocks…”
 
“You left out massive throbbing cocks…but that was close enough…” Ashraf said.
 
“I’m not a humanitarian…the answer is NO….” Sajid said, the guys groaned and they huddled up with me again. We were soon back, I tried to avoid using their language again but finally said “Sajid…it’s my dream…to have Ashraf and Kalam…fuck my brains out…would that be alright?”
 
Everyone laughed and Sajid said “No…” Me and my coaches took time to drink a shot of tequila and then huddled again, I said “Would it be alright if I use my breasts on their cocks?” Ashraf and Kalam groaned loudly. So, I gave up and giggles as I said “Is it okay if I titty fuck these guys with my big naked boobs?”
 
“Show him the move we taught you…” Ashraf said. I rolled my eyes at them, bent over from the waist in front of Sajid; showing huge amount of cleavage and wiggles my upper body side to side to jiggle my big tits for him.
 
“I don’t think so even though…I loved the show….” Sajid said, the next coaching session lasted long as I didn’t want to say what they were asking me to, finally I stood before Sajid and said “Can I please have anal sex with Ashraf and Kalam?” 
 
“That’s no way to ask that question…” Ashraf said. I blushed and said “Can Ashraf and Kalam butt fuck me…please…”
 
“I can’t believe you talked me into saying that…” I said slapping Ashraf and Kalam playfully, but the answer was again no. The guys had me ask Sajid if I could lick their asses, they could suck my tits and if they could tie me up. The answers were always no, but it was really funny and we’ll were laughing the whole time.
 
“I think she is the one who called off the blow jobs…after Mustaq was so mean to her…but it seems like you’re the one saying no instead…I think she might be up for more fun…” Ashraf said to Sajid. Suddenly Sajid face colour changed as he said “It was both of us…but I felt like everyone could tell that it was me…” I kept silent and didn’t say anything. As soon as we finished the dinner Kalam had made, I excused myself to go change out of swimsuit and to put on my nightgown. Sajid had consumed so much tequila, he could barely walk but he followed me to our tent.
 
“All of my buddies really want you…they can barely control themselves…” Sajid said.
 
“I think they’re pretty disgusted with me…for acting like such a tease…I know you don’t like Mustaq…but he called me a very nasty name…when I told him I could not have oral sex with him again…” I replied.
 
“Mustaq is an asshole…but I do feel sorry for my friends…it turns me on so much…to hear about you having sex with another guy…but in some way it makes me feel jealous…” Sajid said.
 
“You shouldn’t feel jealous…I love you…and the only reason…I’m naughty with these guys …is because you get so excited…when I tell you about it…” I said gave him a passionate kiss and said "Why don’t I go flirt with the guys…then we can have fun in bed…as I tell you what I did…” I knew why Sajid was feeling embarrassing, but he was far from admitting it. 
 
“That sounds great…don’t be too naughty…” Sajid said.
 
“I thought having naughty stories to tell you was the whole idea…” I smiled and said. I put on a light blue nightgown, this nightgown was made of some sort of soft stretchy material and it was very thin. It was skin tight and showed every inch of my big, full boobs and it was extremely short, it barely covered my ass and pussy. I didn’t wear my panties.
 
“Go out to see the guys…I’ll just lie here in the tent…hurry back and tell me what you have been doing…” Sajid said. I kissed him again and left the tent. As soon as I left tent Sajid became restless.
 
I was sitting between Ashraf and Kalam by the fire, everyone was drunk, Sajid went out to grab a couple of beers and a flashlight for a walk. He told us to have fun and went on his walk down the river. He was restless, his mind spinning, dying to know what I was doing.
 
After few minutes Kalam took me to his tent, Kalam is a huge guy weighing over 90 Kgs and was crude especially when he was drunk.  “Take that gown off…so I can watch your big tits while you suck my cock…” Kalam said. I pulled my gown over my head revealing my body.
 
“Did you suck Ashraf’s cock?” Kalam said.
 
“Yes…he loves that…” I replied. 
 
“Any guy would love to…have you sucking away at his cock…swallowing his cum…did you swallow his cum…or did you take it some other place…” Kalam asked.
 
“I swallowed it…” I replied.
 
“Good, now get my cock hard…with that nasty mouth of yours…” Kalam said, I immediately started sucking his fat cock, I was bobbing up and down on it.  
 
“Lick my balls…” After a while Kalam said, without hesitation I started licking his balls and jacking off his thick cock with my hand.
 
“Do you know how to lick a guy’s ass…” Kalam asked me.
 
“No…but I can try…just tell me what to do…I want to make you happy…” I said.
 
“I’ll be happy if you lick my asshole…stick your tongue as far as it will go up my ass…” Kalam said. I started slurping away at Kalam’s crack, Kalam started moaning and jacking his cock.
 
“I can’t believe a beautiful housewife like you is licking my ass…” Kalam said.
 
“Should I stick my tongue up there now…” I said innocently.
 
“Yes…do it now…” Kalam moaned. I stuck my tongue up Kalam’s ass, he started moaning and screaming. I kept doing that for a few minutes when Kalam said “Take my cum in your mouth…” I switched from his ass to his cock right as Kalam started bucking and slamming his thick cock in my mouth.
 
“I’m Cumming…” Kalam said, and apparently came in my mouth at first and then shot some of his cum on my face. He was totally spent; he just lay there on his sleeping bag.
 
“You’ don’t have to kiss me…considering where my mouth has been…” I laughed and said.
 
“Yeah…I’ll take a rain check on the kiss…be sure to give Mustaq a big kiss…” he said with a laugh. I made little effort to get the cum off of my face before I left Kalam’s tent. I return to the campfire where Rafiq and Mustaq were seated, I walked up to Rafiq and without any prelude said “Can I suck your cock…Rafiq?”
 
“Sure…” Rafiq laughed and said.
 
Mustaq turned to me and said “When are you going to suck my cock…bitch…”
 
“Fuck off…Mustaq…” Rafiq quickly said, but I walked over to Mustaq and have him a big open-mouthed kiss and told him I would see him soon. Rafiq looked puzzled and followed me to his tent.
 
“Why did you kiss him?” Rafiq asked.
 
“I gave Mustaq that big kiss…I’d just finished swallowing Kalam’s sperm…and doing other nasty things with my mouth…” I replied with a smile.
 
“You’re a terrific…” Rafiq laughed and said.
 
“Will you please lick me…while I suck your cock…” I pulled off my nightgown and asked. We got in 69 position with me on the bottom, I quickly put most of Rafiq’s cock in my mouth and moaned when he started licking my pussy. We went at if for five minutes and then I started making groaning noises I make just before I cum. I was very turned on and I started humping Rafiq’s face, I then shuddered and moaned as I’d a big orgasm. My moans were muffles by the hard cock in my mouth as I sucked, Rafiq didn’t last much longer and soon moaned loudly and came in my mouth. I swallowed his cum.
 
I slipped into the woods and quietly approached Mustaq’s tent, it was very dark where Mustaq had pitched his tent.
 
“Take off your clothes bitch…I want to fuck you bitch…to show you the real man…” Mustaq said. I pulled of my nightgown, laid on his sleeping bag and spread my legs wide. Mustaq laughed, came on top of me and entered his cock with one powerful thrust.
 
“Ahhhhhh…” I moaned as he entered me and started pumping my pussy.
 
“How do you like my cock…bitch…” Mustaq aske me, pumping my pussy.
 
“I love it…Mustaq…” I replied.
 
“You love big cocks don’t you…cunt…” Mustaq said.
 
“Yes…I do love big cocks…” I replied.
 
“Who has the biggest cock on this trip…whore…you should know since you’ve sucked every cock around…” Mustaq said.
 
“Yes Mustaq…I’ve sucked every cock around…you’ve the biggest cock on this trip…” I replied. Mustaq whispered in my ears and then, he gruffly said “Say it whore…”
 
“I’m a worthless cunt who is only good at taking cocks…” I replied.
 
“Tell me you’re a worthless cunt…” Mustaq said.
 
“I’m a worthless cunt…” I replied.
 
“Tell me you love my cock…” Mustaq said as I was near to my climax.
 
“I love your cock…” I moaned as I said, then screamed as I climaxed and then Mustaq pulled his big cock out of my pussy and shot huge amount of cum all over my face and tits.
 
“Get out of here…bitch…” Mustaq said, rolled off of me and threw my nightgown to me. I left the tent without even taking time to get dressed. When I returned back to our tent, Sajid was sleeping, I rubbed his back and smiled at him.
 
“How did it go?” Sajid asked.
 
“I think I was naughty…” I replied smiling.
 
“How naughty?” Sajid asked again.
 
“I was very naughty…are you sure you want to hear?” I replied back.
 
“Tell me about it fully…” Sajid said.
 
“I’m embarrassed to death to tell you this…but I didn’t say no to anything…those guys wanted to do…” I replied.
 
“What did those guys want you to do?” Sajid asked.
 
“Well…Ashraf and Rafiq wanted me to put their cock in my mouth…I did that…let them ejaculate in my mouth or on my face…” I said.
 
“What did Kalam want?” Sajid asked.
 
“He wanted me to put his cock in my mouth…use my tongue on his backside…” I said while giving Sajid a humiliated look.
 
“I guess you stuck your tongue up his asshole…and swallowed his cum…” Sajid said.
 
“I did stick my tongue up his rear…some of his sperm went in my mouth…some went on my face and breasts…” I replied.
 
“Did you do anything with that ass face Mustaq?” Sajid asked.
 
“Yes…he wanted to have sex with me…I let him…his sperm is still on my face…I’m so sorry…I shouldn’t have let him do that…” I said and kissed Sajid with my mouth that had licked ass, sucked cock, swallowed cum. Sajid kissed me back passionately and felt the wet cum still on my face and tasted it in my mouth.
 
Sajid cock was rock hard, I climbed on top of him with my big tits bouncing and stuck his hard cock in my pussy and started grinding away as my tits swung over his face.
 
“I love you…” Sajid said. This is the first time Sajid had admitted he loved me otherwise he’d wanted me to be slut to fuck.
 
To be continued….
 
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Chapter- 10

 
Next morning when I woke up, the sun was up; Sajid was still sleeping, I went to the river to take bath. Ashraf, Rafiq and Kalam were setting their coffee. After bathing I wore my white bra and panties and started breakfast, it’s then when Mustaq came out of his tent.
 
“Cunt…come to my tent…I need to fuck your brains out…take off your bra and panties… before coming to my tent…” Mustaq said and went inside his tent. All of them looked me in disbelieve as I took off my bra and panties and put them on a nearby camp chair and started walking towards Mustaq’s tent.
 
Ashraf ran to our tent and said “Hey…Sajid wake up…you need to come out here…” Sajid got up, walked to the campfire area where Ashraf, Kalam and Rafiq were sitting.
 
“Did you tell Reema that she can fuck Mustaq?” Rafiq asked Sajid with a worried look on his face.
 
“No…why” Sajid replied.
 
“Listen for a minute…” Rafiq said, everyone got quite and Sajid heard me moaning which was coming from Mustaq’s tent. They all heard me grunting rhythmically as I was being fucked by Mustaq. Sajid couldn’t look at his friends and his face turned pale.
 
“Reema was cooking breakfast in her lingerie…when Mustaq came out of his tent…walked up and told her to get in his tent…he said some mean shit to her…she just did what he said… Mustaq told her to take off her bra and panties out here before she went to his tent…she took them off in front of all of us…” Rafiq said. Sajid looked at one of the camp chairs and saw my white bra and panties laying on the chair.
 
“Tell me you love my cock bitch…” they heard Mustaq shouting from his tent.
 
“Say it cunt…” There was silence, then Mustaq said loudly making sure everyone to hear.
 
“I love your cock…Mustaq…” I said as I was being pounded. Everyone looked at Sajid, who felt totally humiliated. All of them were thinking that Sajid was in control, and I’d been playing with them because he told me to. Now it was clear Sajid wasn’t in charge or at least he was no longer in charge. It was also clear that I wanted to fuck Mustaq whether Sajid liked it or not.
 
“Tell me…you’re my bitch…” Mustaq shouted.
 
“I’m your bitch…Mustaq…” I said as I panted.
 
“Tell me you’re a worthless slut…” Mustaq said loudly.
 
“I’m a worthless slut…” I replied. Ashraf, Kalam and Rafiq were looking at Sajid with sad expressions, they all knew I was Sajid’s girl but now I was fucking Mustaq whom Sajid can’t stand, even worse I was enjoying letting Mustaq abuse me.
 
“Tell me your purpose in life is to suck cocks and get fucked…” Mustaq said loudly.
 
“My purpose in life is to suck cocks and get fucked…” I replied.
 
“Tell me that you love being a cock-sucking whore…” Mustaq said.
 
“I can’t say that Mustaq…” I said breathlessly.
 
“Say it cunt…” Mustaq shouted.
 
“I love being a cock-sucking whore…” After a minute I said.
 
Kalam couldn’t make eye contact with Sajid as he listened to Mustaq fuck me and abuse me, he would periodically call Mustaq a shithead under his breath as they listened.
 
“Tell me you love my big cock in your nasty pussy…” Mustaq said loudly so that everyone can listen.
 
“No…Mustaq…everyone can hear…” I said acting pleading.
 
“Tell me…you stupid whore…” Mustaq said loudly.
 
“I love your big cock in my nasty pussy…” I said.
 
“You’ll do anything to get my cock…won’t you…whore…” Mustaq said.
 
“Yes…Mustaq…” I replied. All the time I was saying loudly as Mustaq wanted everyone to hear me, moreover, if he hadn’t asked me to do so I would have done it myself so that I could enjoy Sajid getting humiliated.
 
“Beg me to fuck you…” Mustaq said.
 
“Fuck me please…Mustaq…” I replied.
 
“Louder cunt…I want that boyfriend of yours to hear you beg for cock…” Mustaq said.  
 
“Fuck me…Mustaq…please fuck me…” I replied loudly. All of them were listening as I was screaming to be fucked by Mustaq. Sajid was staring at the ground, unable to look at his friends.
 
“You’ve to stop this shit…” Ashraf told Sajid.
 
“Yeah…you’re right…” Sajid replied, came towards Mustaq tent and said loudly “Reema…”
 
“Yessss….” I replied, it was obvious from my sound that Mustaq was still fucking me, as Sajid got closer to tent, he could hear the slap Mustaq’s body made as he jammed his cock into my pussy. He could also hear the squishy sound my pussy makes when I was very wet and was being fucked. Sajid stood outside the tent listening to the sounds and assuming that Mustaq would quit fucking. The fucking continued, Ashraf, Kalam and Rafiq came behind Sajid. 
 
Sajid opened the flap to Mustaq’s tent angrily, I was naked on all fours with my big tits hanging down and swaying. Mustaq was fucking me from behind. I looked at Sajid with a serious, irritated look on my face.
 
“What’re you doing…Reema?” Sajid shouted.
 
“Uh…what am I doing? ...Uh…I’m getting fucked…” I said with a worried look on my face.
 
“Sajid…Do you want to watch…” I said smiling and panted. Sajid was humiliated as Mustaq continued to pound my pussy as I the way I talked to him. Mustaq gave Sajid an obnoxious superior look as he fucked me. Finally, I looked at Sajid and said “Sajid…give me few minutes…I’ll come…talk to you…”  Sajid watched me take a couple more stroked from Mustaq, Mustaq rammed it hard and it made me gasp and moan a little.
 
“Would you please close the tent…it’s a little embarrassing for all of you guys to watch me doing this…” I looked at Sajid and his friends and said. Sajid didn’t get in any hurry, he watched me take Mustaq’s cock for another minute or so and then closed the flap of the tent.
 
Sajid couldn’t resist hearing me getting fucked, as humiliating as this way; it really pissed him off, but his cock was rock hard. He sat down where he could hear me and Mustaq and asked Kalam to get him a bottle of whisky. He took a few big pulls on the whisky straight out of the bottle and listened to me getting fucked by Mustaq.
 
“What do you want slut?” Mustaq laughed and said loudly.
 
“I want to be fucked…” I replied loudly so that everyone can hear me. Our fucking continued for another 20 minutes, Sajid could barely stand it.
 
“Tell me you love me bitch…will do anything I say…” Mustaq said loudly.
 
“No…Mustaq…people can hear…” I replied.
 
“Say it cunt…or you won’t get any more cock…” Mustaq shouted.
 
“I love you Mustaq…will do anything you say…please fuck me…” I said breathlessly as I was pounded. Ashraf, Kalam and Rafiq looked at Sajid like they wanted to cry for Sajid.
 
“Mustaq…oohhhh…fuck meeeee…I’m Cumming…” I moaned and squeal as I’d my orgasm.
 
“Take my cum…you slut…I’m Cummingggg…” Mustaq moan loudly. Sajid continued to try to wash away his sorrows, he’d no idea what he was going to talk with me. I came out of Mustaq’s  tebt completely naked, seeing me walk around with my big tits bouncing and my tiny little ass showing was breath-taking for them. I’d cum running down my face, tits and stomach; my pussy was soaked, I was sweating. Mustaq’s cum was glistening in the sun as I approached Sajid. I smiled and jumped in his lap, looked around at all of his friends who looked as pissed off as Sajid did and said “Did that turn all of you guys on to hear that…I can tell you the details if you would like…I thought you guys would like dirty talk…since you’re always trying to get me to talk dirty…”
 
Before Sajid could say anything, I jumped up in front of him and asked “Do you think…I look sexy with sperm all over me like this?” As I say that, I spun around like a runaway model and then swayed my big tits back and forth slowly. Mustaq cum running down my body and dripping off of my tits. Ashraf, Rafiq and Kalam began to lighten up and told me I looked sexy. Sajid was completely confused, I’d him wondering if the entire thing with Mustaq was just me showing off for Sajid and his friends. I jumped back into Sajid’s lap and gave him a big kiss.
 
Sajid felt the wet cum on my cheeks as we kissed, I grabbed the whisky bottle from him and said “This is not a nutritious breakfast…whoever gets the fire started…can put his cock in my mouth after breakfast…if it’s okay with Sajid…”
 
Ashraf and Kalam scrambled to get to the fire, without even trying to clean the cum off of myself, I started cooking breakfast and giving orders to all of the guys. Mustaq came out of his tent, gave Sajid a smirk and walked away.
 
“Are you alright?” I asked Sajid during breakfast.
 
“Guess so…try not to be so public…when you play around…that was embarrassing…” Sajid replied. As soon as he said that, I realized that he’d just given me tacit approval to play around some more.
 
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Chapter- 11 (Sajid’s Narration)

 
I was finishing my breakfast coffee sitting around the campfire with my friends, watching Reema, clean up after breakfast. She looked spectacular, wearing only a lacy white bra and matching panties; she was laughing and joking with all of the guys. I didn’t admit to her, but I loved her madly, but when I woke up that morning, she was naked in the tent of another guy being fucked. I’d opened the tent flap and found her in the doggie position taking a cock from a guy I could not stand, Mustaq. He talked dirty to her and came all over her. In fact, she still had some of his dried cum on her face and chest. After she was finished being fucked, Reema had partially convinced me that what she’d done with Mustaq was done to turn me on.
 
Despite my worries and simmering anger toward Reema for messing around with that dipshit, Mustaq, I still thought she looked awesome that morning. Her white bra showed off huge amount of cleavage. Every time Reema bent over even slightly she showed even more of her huge cleavage. I’ve always been a cleavage fan. I was getting a hard dick looking at her clean up the camp stove, so I went over to grope her for a minute and talk about our plans for the day. She moaned softly when I gently squeezed both of her giant boobs.
 
“I want to try to catch some bass today…I think I’ll paddle the boat upstream…drift back and fish along the shore.” I said.
 
“I might join you later…right now I want to go for a swim…sunbathe for a while…the sand by the river is perfect for getting some sun.” Reema replied. I really wanted her to come with me, but I didn’t want to push it. Instead, I said, “Do me a favour…stay away from that ass face, Mustaq….”
 
“I’ll try...”  Reema replied. I tried again to get her to come with me, but she just gave me a big smile and looked at me with her giant eyes and said, “Don’t worry about me…Go have some fun!”
 
I left in a boat not feeling very good about the situation with Reema. I paddled up the river and began to fish along the shore. After an hour or so, I saw two guys fishing out of a boat. These were the first people outside of our group we’d seen in days. I struck up a conversation with the two guys who appeared to be in their early mid-40s. We talked about the fishing and I found out that they’d just come in the day before and were camping on the river about a mile from us. They said their names were Harish and Bheema.
 
“Did you see a naked girl with giant tits swimming in the river this morning… we accidently stumbled upon her early this morning…when we’re fishing…damn near swamped the boat… that was the best-looking girl I’ve ever seen…she didn’t seem to care that we saw her naked ….” Bheema said.
 
“Yeah…that would be my girlfriend…Reema…you must have seen her taking her bath this morning….” I replied.
 
“We are not peeping Toms…we just came around the bend fishing the shore…there she was without any clothes….” Bheema said.
 
“You’re one lucky son of a bitch…if that’s your girlfriend…she was standing on the shore with nothing on…she just waved to us…slowly put on a bra and panties…I wish she was my girlfriend…and you were married to my wife!” Harish said.
 
“Yeah…if someone saw my fat wife naked…they would think…a whale had somehow beached on the riverbank!” Bheema added. They went on and on about Reema. I liked them, so I invited them to come down and join us for a big fish dinner. They agreed to bring some fish and some ice. We still had lots of beer but had run out of ice a few days earlier. Harish and Bheema made me feel really good about having Reema as my girlfriend. I realized on my own most of the time that she was a spectacular beauty, but sometimes it was nice to hear from third parties how hot she was. All of the talk about Reema brought up my worries, she seemed to be going out of her way to have sex with Mustaq at every opportunity. I liked the fact she was showing off and having sex with my friends, but she really seemed to be into it with Mustaq.
 
Mustaq was a scumbag. I certainly couldn’t figure out why a lady like Reema would let him put his cock in her. I guess Mustaq was not ugly if you ignored his personality. He had long black hair, a black, droopy moustache and was in pretty good shape. What really worried me was that Mustaq seemed to really turn Reema on with his nasty, mean talk and actions intended to be demeaning to her. I was genuinely worried. I didn’t know what I would do if Reema wanted to keep seeing that asshole after the trip was over. Sometimes I thought I would let Reema do anything to make her happy. Other times I thought that I could not stand the total humiliation of losing Reema or sharing her with a guy I considered to be a complete loser.
 
I fished for several more hours and came back to the camp. When I arrived, I was concerned because Reema was not sunbathing on the sand. I figured that I was going to find her with someone’s cock in her mouth. I hurried up the path to the camp. When I arrived at the camp, I saw Mustaq lying on the ground and Reema holding a cloth on his face. Blood was all over Mustaq’s face and shirt. Rafiq and Kalam were laughing at Mustaq.
 
I asked what happened and Shawn said, “Mustaq tried to make Reema suck his cock...he’d it out…was calling her names…Reema said no…” Then Rafiq started laughing and said loud enough for Mustaq to hear, “Ashraf walked up…told Mustaq to leave her alone…Mustaq started to call her another name…Ashraf punched him right in the nose…it has to be broken…”
 
Kalam then added that Ashraf told Mustaq “If you ever get up…try that again…I’ll break your fucking nose again…” Reema thanked him…Ashraf said he was going fishing…as he can’t stand to watch a pussy cry…Mustaq has been lying there ever since bleeding…” I started laughing with Kalam and Rafiq. The one and only problem I saw was that Reema was nursing Mustaq and trying to help him stop the bleeding. It did not seem that she was mad at Mustaq. While Reema was trying to get Mustaq’s face to quit bleeding, I and Rafiq packed some food and tequila to take down to the river to fish. We fished from the bank, and Reema joined us a half hour or so later to sunbathe. She looked great in her little, tiny string bikini.
 
We’d a pleasant afternoon. We didn’t catch many fish but did not really care. We spent quite a bit of time just floating in the cool, clear water of the river.
 
“I’ve a great nightgown to wear tonight at dinner…it’s a low-cut white gown with a cute built-in bra and pretty lace…I saved it for our last night…” Reema said. I told Reema and Rafiq that the fisherman I met were coming for dinner.
 
“I can’t wear that nightgown in front of strangers…I would be totally embarrassed…” Reema said, the inclusion of the fishermen seemed to worry her. Rafiq tried to argue with her, but soon gave up. I figured it would be easier to talk to her about this later. I actually didn’t know if I really wanted Reema to show off for all these guys again. I was starting to think that I liked monogamy and sex in the privacy of our bedroom. Just before dinner, my fisherman friends, Harish and Bheema, joined us. They brought extra fish to cook, some extra ice to cool off the warm beer we had been drinking. Everyone seemed to like the new guys except maybe Mustaq who was still sulking.
 
“I can’t wear my nightgown in front of those guys…” taking a look at Harish and Bheema Reema said. Everyone was extremely disappointed that Reema was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. The guys were playfully giving her a very hard time. Reema kept telling everybody that she could not wear her nightgown in front of our guests. Harish and Bheema said that she should not be shy on their account. Ashraf and Rafiq were relentless in their efforts to get her to put on her nightgown. Reema had not shown much skill at saying “No” on this trip, but she was trying. Reema resisted for a long time, but finally came to me and said that they were all going to start crying like little babies if she didn’t put on her nightgown. I was torn between my desire to hide her away and my desire to see her show off her awesome tits to all of the guys. I said okay.
 
“I can’t believe…I’m going to show my body to these men…I’m not going to be able to look at them with my boobs hanging out…” Reema said. She went into the tent for quite a while. In the meantime, we drank tequila from the bottle and laughed at Mustaq’s nose. This was a tough crowd. Reema came out of the tent in her white lace nightgown. She was stunning, the top part of the gown was like a lace bra. The rest was a thin, white lace gown down to the middle of her thighs. You could see through it well enough to see that she’d not worn panties. The bra built into the top of the gown showed huge amounts of cleavage. Everyone went crazy. Harish and Bheema were damn near drooling. They just openly stared at Reema.
 
Reema was acting extremely shy. She tried to cover her boobs with her arms and hands. She came and sat down next to me and continued to blush. We ate the fish cooked over the fire and everyone looked at Reema’s cleavage. I thought things were going well. I felt great and Reema was not fucking Mustaq. About that time, Reema got up and walked around the fire. She then sat down next to Mustaq and began to talk quietly with him. I was okay with her talking to him for a few minutes, but it continued. They talked privately for about thirty minutes. Their heads were very close together and the conversation between them never seemed to slow down. Every time she smiled or laughed, I felt jealous. Why was she talking to that asshole?
 
After a few more minutes, I looked up to see Reema with her hand in Mustaq’s lap rubbing Mustaq’s big cock through his shorts. Mustaq was staring at me with a smug look on his face. One of our guests, Bheema, noticed what she was doing and said to me, “I thought she was your girlfriend…” I was embarrassed, mumbled something about me giving her permission to fool around. I am sure I was not very convincing since I could barely stand to look at her with Mustaq’s big cock in her right hand. Rafiq and Ashraf both saw my discomfort, their solution was to feed me extra tequila. The tequila did not help.
 
Finally, with a serious look on her face, Reema looked at me and came over to where I was sitting with Rafiq. “We need to talk…” Reema said. I was drunk and said, “You can say whatever you want to say in front of my good friend, Rafiq…”
 
Reema gave me a look that suggested that this was a bad idea, but she shrugged and calmly said, “I want to have anal sex with Mustaq tonight…he wants to do it in front of everyone… Mustaq us insisting…he is going to call me a bunch of names…do it to me in the middle of the camp…with everyone watching…I really want to do it…”
 
I was stunned. I was humiliated that Rafiq was hearing her say this to me. I felt like crying. My heart was pounding. I felt like I couldn’t breathe. Finally, I managed to tell her “I’ll have anal sex with you if that is what you want…”
 
“I know you’ll do whatever I want…” Reema replied.
 
“Then…why do you want to do this with Mustaq?” I questioned her.
 
“That’s why I wanted to tell you privately…this is embarrassing to admit…I get unbelievably turned on…when Mustaq calls me nasty names in public…sex with me in front of everyone …this is humiliating…but the idea of taking it up the rear…in front of all these guys…is more than I can resist….so I told him I would do it tonight…” Reema sighed and replied.
 
“Is Mustaq making you do this? We can break his nose again if you would like…” Rafiq spoke up for the first time.
 
“God…this is humiliating to say…but I just want to have anal sex with Mustaq…be called nasty names by him…I don’t know why…but I do…he wants me to do it in front of everyone …I promised him I would do it….” Reema said.
 
“God…why Mustaq? Pick anyone but not him…if you’re not going to let me do it…”  I said.
 
“I don’t think you really want me to talk about this…” Reema said shyly while looking down at her feet.
 
“Yeah, I do…tell me…” I said.
 
“It’s the size of his cock…it’s really long and thick…it’s exciting to think about…taking a really long…thick cock anally…while being called nasty names…” She blushed and said. I’ve a thick, nine-inch cock and I’d noticed that Mustaq was considerably larger than me.
 
Rafiq looked at me sympathetically and said, “Are you going to do this out here…in front of your boyfriend and all of us…if you have to do it with that prick…you could at least go do it in private somewhere…”
 
“Mustaq insisted that we do it…out in the open…with an audience… I didn’t want to do it in the open…but he said that…if I wanted his cock…I’d to do it his way…I ended up giving in …promising I would do it…So, I am going to do it…in front of everyone…” Reema said then turned to me and said, “Is it okay with you?”
 
It was not even close to okay with me, but I was so humiliated by the entire discussion that I just numbly nodded yes. I thought it was pretty clear I did not really have a choice. Reema was going to be ass fucked by a total loser in front of me. Reema looked too happy with my response. She gave me a quick kiss and hurried back to where Mustaq was sitting. She spoke to Mustaq for a moment and ran back to our tent. She came right out with a camping mattress and set it on the ground near the campfire and in the middle of all the guys. I could tell that Reema was nervous. She looked gorgeous in her white nightgown. I noticed she had a jar of Vaseline in her hand. All of the guys were watching.
 
Reema was showing a huge amount of cleavage and we could all see her pussy through her lace nightgown. Mustaq walked up behind Reema with athletic tape over his broken nose and grabbed both of Reema’s big, firm boobs and squeezed them roughly.
 
“Tell everyone what you are going to do…Reema…” Mustaq said.
 
Reema was blushing and looking embarrassed as she said “Do I’ve to, Mustaq? Why don’t you tell everyone?” I noticed that our guests, Harish and Bheema, were sitting right in front of her and were noticeably excited by seeing Reema getting felt up in front of them.
 
“I told you to tell them…tell them cunt…” Mustaq growled at her, our guests looked shocked and both glanced at me to see if I was going to do anything about the way Mustaq was talking to Reema. I did nothing since I knew that Reema wanted to be called names.
 
Reema blushed even more and said quietly, “I want to have anal sex…you don’t have to stay …if you don’t want to see something like this…” she smiled at our guests.
 
Mustaq was displeased with that introduction. “You stupid whore…all you can do right…is show your tits…and suck cock…tell them you want to be buttfucked…”
 
Reema whispered, “I want to be buttfucked…”
 
“Tell them…you want them to watch you take a cock up your ass…” Mustaq said.
 
“I want you to watch me take a cock up my ass…” Reema said looking up at the guys watching.
 
“Get on your knees…bitch…show your cleavage to everyone…” Mustaq said. Reema blushed, got on her knees and leaned forward to show everyone down the top of her gown. It was awesome. The guys loved it, especially our guests.
 
“What do you want tonight. Reema?” Mustaq asked. Reema looked at Mustaq puzzled.
 
“Let’s see…if you can answer a simple question…tell us…what you want…cunt” Mustaq said.
 
Reema closed her eyes for a moment and then said, “I want to have anal sex in public…want to be called names…”
 
“You’re a cocksucker too aren’t you, Reema?” Mustaq asked.
 
Her initial reaction was to look embarrassed, but soon said, “Yes…”
 
"I like to put my cock…in this cocksucker’s mouth…she loves to have a hard cock in her mouth…” Mustaq said, pulled down his shorts; put his cock right in front of Reema’s pretty face. Reema smiled at him and opened her mouth to take his cock.
 
“Lick my balls first…” Mustaq said, Reema crawled a little closer to him and started licking his balls. Harish and Bheema were obviously amazed that they were witnessing this. Reema licked away at Mustaq’s balls for a few minutes; his big tool was getting hard as she licked his hairy balls. Then, he told her to ask him nicely if she could suck his cock.
 
“Mustaq…May I do that to you?” Reema said.
 
“Reema…cunt…I told you to ask…if you can suck my cock…now tell me…you’re a cocksucker…you crave my cock in your mouth…. you ignorant bitch…” Mustaq shouted.
 
Reema turned red, started rubbing her clit and said, “Mustaq…I’m a cocksucker…may I suck your cock…please…” The word "cocksucker" sort of stuck in her throat as she said it.
 
“Yes, you can…you cock-sucking whore…” Mustaq said and stuck his cock into Reema’s mouth. Mustaq looked happy as Reema sucked hard on his cock.
 
“You love to have a hard cock in your mouth…don’t you?” Mustaq asked as Reema was taking his cock deeper and deeper into her throat. She said something that was incomprehensible that sort of sounded like yes. She was still rubbing her pussy as she sucked his fat cock.
 
“It’s hard to talk…with a cock in your mouth…isn’t it?” Mustaq asked. Reema made another mumbled sound that sounded like yes.
 
Mustaq grabbed Reema’s head, jammed his big cock deep in her mouth and then asked her, “Are you ready to be buttfucked?” She mumbled something incoherent with the big cock pumping into her throat.
 
“What was that? Speak up, cunt!” Mustaq said.
 
“Yeeeaaaaahhhhh….” Reema said, with a ten-inch cock in her throat.
 
“Take off your gown…come bend over this chair…” Mustaq said. I felt embarrassed for her and completely humiliated. I was sitting there watching a complete asshole mistreat her. Reema pulled her mouth off of Mustaq’s cock and stood up. She pulled her gown over her head revealing her unbelievable body. Her big breasts bounced slowly after she pulled the gown off. The crowd definitely approved. Trying to avoid eye contact with the guys watching, she bent over the chair.
 
“Before you take my cock…up your ass…tell everyone…if you’ve buttfucked before…” Mustaq said.
“Yes…I’ve had anal sex before…” Reema looked embarrassed and a little miffed as she said.
 
“Look at the guys…tell them…when you took a cock…up your pretty little ass last time…” Mustaq said. Reema was facing to the side with her legs straight and was bent at the waist over the camp chair. Her legs were spread apart, she was naked and in the perfect position for everyone to see her boobs jiggle as she took a cock up her ass.
 
Looking embarrassed, Reema turned her face toward her audience and said “Few days ago… I’d anal sex with my husband…”
 
“I guess…it’s fair to say…you’re a buttfucking whore…” Mustaq said.
 
“I don’t know…Mustaq…” Reema said.
 
“You like taking cock…up your ass…don’t you?” Mustaq said.
 
“First time it hurt…after that…I liked it…” Reema replied.
 
“So…your husband knows…you’re a cock-sucker…buttfucking whore…” Mustaq said.
 
“Yes…I guess so…” Reema looked completely ashamed as she whispered quietly.
 
“Is your ass…lubed like a good whore?” Mustaq asked.
 
“Yes…Mustaq…” Reema replied. Mustaq then grabbed her hips and put his cock up against her fine-looking ass. I thought she was about to be impaled on that big cock. Instead, Mustaq said “Beg for my cock in your ass…bitch!”
 
“Please Mustaq…give me your cock…” Reema said rubbing her pussy.
 
“Where you want my cock?” Mustaq asked.
 
“Up my butt!” Reema replied, stared into my eyes with her beautiful big eyes as Mustaq’s big cock went in her ass. I was about to cry. Reema winced in pain as that big pole went up her ass. The thought I’d was that she was telling me goodbye. I will say that nobody should ever have to watch the woman he loves impaled on a giant cock rammed up her ass. I hated it, but my cock was hard watching it. It was almost involuntary.
 
Mustaq was not gentle. Reema tried to get him to go slow, but within a minute or so, Mustaq’s ten-inch cock was up Reema’s little ass. Her ass did not look big enough for that thing and it probably wasn’t. Reema screamed as she took the cock all the way to the hilt.
 
“Where is my cock?” Mustaq yelled over Reema’s screams.
 
“Up my ass…” Reema screamed, rubbing her pussy.
 
“Tell everyone…what you are doing…” Mustaq yelled.
 
“God…I’m being ass-fucked…while I rub my pussy…I’m taking a big cock…up my ass…” Reema said between her grunts and screams. In some ways, Reema looked magnificent. She was bent over a chair with her legs straight, naked with her huge full breasts hanging down below her and swaying as she was taking a huge dick up her ass. The guys watching were going crazy they were so excited. Some were yelling crude things to her. Some were cheering her on.
 
“Reema…would your hubby…be proud of you…if he could see you…now with a bunch of men…watching you naked…bent over a chair…with a cock up your ass…” Mustaq asked.
 
“Oh God…No….” Reema said, Mustaq continued to fuck her ass for a few minutes; he fucked her hard, she squealed as he did. Then, he pulled his big cock out of her ass. Reema was completely out of breath and appeared to be on the verge of coming. She looked around at Mustaq.
 
“Stay where you are…” Mustaq said as he walked around Reema and the chair to stand in front of her. I saw what was coming and closed my eyes as I thought “This is too far…she’ll shut this down…”
 
“Suck my cock…you dirty slut…” I opened my eyes right as Mustaq said. I wanted to jump up and say, “No” but I didn’t. Before I could even think about what I might do, Reema obediently put the shit-covered cock in her mouth and started sucking away. I saw a little frown as she tasted Mustaq’s cock, but she started jamming the big cock down her throat in no time.
 
Mustaq looked at his audience and said “It’s great to have a whore…who clean her own shit …off of your cock…with her slutty mouth!” Reema heard that, resumed rubbing her pussy and took Mustaq’s cock into her throat all the way to the base. Mustaq grabbed her head with both hands and started to fuck her face. Reema took his big cock like a champ, she looked beautiful with her lips stretched around the fat base of Mustaq’s cock. She frantically rubbed her pussy as she sucked and soon came. I watched her shudder and heard her groan as she had her orgasm.
 
“Slut…I want to cum in your ass…” Mustaq said. Reema pulled her lips off of his cock and waited for him to go back behind her. Mustaq immediately rammed his cock back into her sweet little ass. He grabbed her shoulders and fucked her hard. Her big boobs bounced and swayed as she was pounded.
 
“Take that cock up your slutty ass!” Mustaq yelled.
 
“Mustaq…fuck my ass…I love your cock…” Reema replied.
 
Soon Mustaq buried his big cock in Reema’s ass and screamed “Take my cum…you worthless whore!”
 
I was thinking that this would probably be the last time I would see Reema naked because I was now sure that she would go home with that asshole, Mustaq. So, I tried to remember how good she looked being buttfucked. Mustaq came in Reema’s ass and then he’d her clean off his cock with her mouth. She got on her knees and licked his cock clean for him. Mustaq looked at me and gave me a smug smile as Reema cleaned the shit from her ass off of that asshole’s cock. I took several big gulps of tequila and walked to my tent. My cock was hard as a rock, but I couldn’t do anything about it. I was too depressed. I lay there on my sleeping bag for about an hour. I was incredibly angry and sad as I thought of losing Reema to a total loser in such a humiliating way. I was mad at myself for ever bringing her on the camping trip.
 
The camp quieted down after a while as my drunk friends went to bed or passed out. I pictured Reema snuggling with Mustaq in his tent. It made me nauseous. About that time, I heard Reema screaming “Let go of me…Help me…” I was wide awake and was out of my tent in an instant. I ran toward Reema’s voice.
 
“For the last time…let go of me…Mustaq…” Reema screamed, she was dressed in her white nightgown. Mustaq was holding her by her arm trying to talk to her. I arrived and asked what was going on.
 
“He won’t let me to go to our tent…I’ve been trying for a long time…he is trying to make me stay in his tent…” Reema said, as she tried to get free from Mustaq’s grasp.
 
“Mustaq…Let her go…”
 
“Fuck off! Leave us alone!” Mustaq said. I’d taken all I could take from this guy. Without another word, I took a step forward and punched him hard squarely on his broken nose. Mustaq went down in a bloody heap. Reema jumped into my arms. Nothing has ever felt better. We left Mustaq dramatically moaning about his ugly broken nose and went to our tent.
 
I asked Reema if she still loved me.
 
“Of-course…” Reema said.
 
“What about Mustaq?” I asked.
 
“Gosh…I don’t like anything about Mustaq…except his cock…even his great cock…is not worth dealing with him…I think he means it…when he says all of those mean things to me… I’ve been trying to get to you for over an hour…” Reema said, with that, she gave me a passionate kiss and started rubbing my cock. I did not care that her mouth had been wrapped around Mustaq’s cock after he pulled it out of her ass. I was just excited to be kissing her.
 
Reema grabbed my hard cock, giggled and said “Wow…breaking Mustaq’s nose gets you excited…” She then climbed on top of me, sat up and straddled me, pushed down the straps on her gown and pulled her firm, heavy tits out of her gown. She grabbed my cock, slipped it into her wet pussy and started riding my cock like she was riding a horse. Her breasts swayed as she rode were spectacular. I wanted to fondle her big tits, but they looked so good swaying and jiggling, I did not touch them. As I fucked her, I heard my friends laughing and making fun of Mustaq and his broken nose.


To be continued….
 
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Chapter- 12


My husband Yash and I sifted to Canada, since his office opened a new branch in Canada and appointed Yash as the project Head for two years.

Yash and I were sitting at home when my sister Tina called “Di…I’m coming to Canada…for my further studies…” My sister Tina was nineteen-year-old. She’d just finished her 10th and had applied in Canada for further studies. I don’t know how she got the admission since she was not that good in studies.

“That’s good news…where will you stay…” I said.

“They might be providing hostels…or we few students will rent a house…and pay equally…” Tina replied. We talked a while longer and we hung up.

“What’s up?” Yash asked as I returned back. Since, you people know Yash and I are very close and I share everything with him. He turned off the TV, he knew I wanted to talk. 

“Tell me?” he asked.

“Tina got admission in college here in Canada…she’s not sure whether they’re providing the hostels or not…otherwise she’d to stay with someone else as roommate…” I replied and we chatted about it for a while.

“Well…why she’d to go to hostels…she can stay with us…we have plenty of room…she and I got along great…” Yash said. I looked at him, every reason I loved him came to mind. He was very good to me, he worked very hard to give me the life I wanted; he was good to my family and did housework without being asked, when I’d a bad day he always there. Our marriage was wonderful. We did have plenty of room, 3100 sq. ft. and five bedrooms.  

“This is why you get blowjobs whenever you want…” I quipped; it was our little joke. It was something I said whenever he did something nice. I said it a lot. Actually, it was true, he was a great husband plus I found him sexy as hell. If he wanted a blowjob, I couldn’t get to my knees fast enough. I loved having his cock in my mouth, plus, he was an amazing lover. I’d do anything he asked sexually.

“She could help me update the house…after all…she owes me…do you think you could live with her?” he quipped. I thought, she was six year younger than me, we always got along great. As we got older, she was my best friend, we shared friends and just about everything else.

“Of Course,” I answered.

“Well…all my friends will be jealous…I’d get to live with two beautiful women…” Yash said. I thought at twenty-five, I was in shape, I was 5’6’ tall with black hair down past my shoulder blades. My sister Tina was just a younger version of me, we swapped clothes easily and were often mistaken for each other by people who didn’t know us well.

“Well poor you…” I laughed and then kissed him.

“How about one of those blowjobs now?” I whispered.

“Who could say no to that…” He replied as I slipped to my knees. It was late evening so we’d both changes into our sleepwear, he was wearing a pair of workout shorts and a T-shirt. I tugged his shorts down to expose his cock, it was already semi-erect.

“Mmmmm…” I said as I took it in my hands. I admired it for a moment, he’d a great cock. At about 8” he was just this side of too big. It was thick, thick as a tube from a roll of paper towels, the head was just a big thicker; I loved his cock, I took it in my mouth.  God it felt, I loved how it got harder as I sucked it, there was a drop of pre-cum on the tip; I licked it off, my mouth bobbed up and down on his cock. I couldn’t get it all in my mouth so my hands were wrapped around it and I jerked him off as I sucked him. I stopped for a moment, I was in a T-shirt and panties, I reached down and pulled my T-shirt off over my head and tossed it aside. He loved my tits, 36D and firm, I wanted him to see them; I lowered my mouth back to his cock. He pushed my hair back over my shoulders, he loved to watch me; I met his eyes and pulled my mouth off his cock.

“Like the view…” I teased and licked the tip.

“You’re beautiful…God…this is the best sight…Sajid too have enjoyed a lot…getting blowjob from you…” Yash replied, I went back to sucking his cock. He reached for me, since a blowjob is often a prelude to sex; I’m sure he thought that’s where this was going.

“Nope…this is all about you…” I said and lowered my head back to his cock, my hand continued to stroke his cock.

“Where do you want to cum…” I said and went back to sucking.

“In my mouth…on my face…on my tits…anywhere you want…” I said and went back to sucking. I pulled my hair forward and wrapped it around his cock, I stroked it with my hair.

“In my hair…” I smiled and again took the tip in my mouth. I loved being dirty and talking dirty and though most times we’ve sex it is loving and slow, sometimes I just wanted to fuck. I could feel his cock start to swell.

“No…I’ll choose…” I said and pulled my hair back, sat up straight and thrust my tits out.

“Cum all over me baby…” I said as I continued to stroke his cock. He started to cum, I aimed his cock at my open mouth; the first blast of cum hit me on my chin and in my mouth, the next on my face as he continued to cum, he got it all over my face, neck and tits.

“Mmmmm…” I moaned as I stroked out the last drop, I again took his cock in my mouth so I could taste him. I swallowed the last drop. I sat back on my heels, got a glob on my fingers and licked them off.

“God…I love your cum…” I said and started to rub his cum into my tits.

“I love you…” Yash said.

“Well…I better go shower…” I said after the cum started to dry, as I left the room, I pushed my panties down; stepped out of them and left them laying on the floor. I got into the shower and felt the hot water wash the cum off of me. I thought about Yash and how hot he was, my fingers slipped to my pussy; I was already primed and wet from giving Yash a blowjob. Almost as soon as I touched my pussy I came; it felt good. The shower door opened and Yash stepped into the shower.

“Was that good?” He laughed; he’d obviously seen me cum.

“Not as good as your cock…” I purred. He took me in his arms and kissed me, hard and long. My body was feeling the heat, I could feel my tits pressed against his chest; my nipples were hear, his hands slipped to my pussy and he started to rub my clit. I moaned, he slipped two fingers into my pussy; I came, we continued to kiss. My hand slid down and encircled his cock. It was rock hard.

“Mmmmm…” I moaned, he then turned me around. I put my hands against the shower wall and bent over sticking my ass up as high as I could. Yash was 5” taller than me so he’d to bend his knees to enter me; his cock slipped easily into my wet pussy.

God it felt good. He fucked me, holding onto my hips; I felt him bury his cock in me then pull out, then do it over and over. I came again. Yash had already cum so he was not about to cum fast, we turned off the water, dried off and headed to bed. I laid down on my back as he entered me, we fucked for at least an hour.

The next morning, I called Tina; at first, she was reluctant, not because she was worried about living with us, but because she didn’t want to impose. I assure her that it wasn’t an imposition and that Yash had suggested it as a way for her to save up from rent or hostel charges. She finally accepted. After ten days, Tina came Canada; she cane 20 days before her college opening so that she can adjust with the route and etc.  

We quickly fell into a routine with Tina doing her share or more of the stuff around the house. I loved having Tina here, she and I talked, about aunties etc. Most of the time it was just normal stuff, she settled into our household routine pretty easily. At night we’d hang out on the sectional and watch TV. I didn’t think much about it then, I would wear my normal T-shirt and panties. Tina started out wearing sleep gym shorts and a T-shirt, I knew she slept naked as I did. She and Yash started the remodel/update of our house, they worked easily together and had a great relationship. One day I happened to work late at gym, when I got home; Tina was asleep with her head on Yash’s shoulder. He put his fingers to his lips and shushed me, I wasn’t worried; I trusted them both absolutely, I was more concerned for Tina, it was obvious she’d been crying missing her family.

Life went on, we included Tina in almost all our activities, we would often go out for dinner, to a movie, or dancing and we’d always include Tina. As a week went on I would notice people checking us out, I realized people must wonder about the hot guy with two pretty women on his arms. When we’d go dancing men would approach us not sure which was single and try to get a dance, Tina told us she wasn’t ready for men yet. I would hang on to Yash and say I’m with him. Then they’d turn to me and I’d do the same. They’d wander away shaking their heads or make a joke and shake Yash’s hand. For us, we’d laugh and have fun. The one thing we did do was, the more men that approached us it seemed the more we’d dirty dance with Yash. It was fun having the men watch us as we shook out asses, we’d grind on Yash and grind on each other. I’m sure on those nights we were a lot of men’s fantasies. Often on these nights when I’d grind against Yash, I could feel his cock get hard, I was sure that if I felt it Tina felt it too. In some ways it was weird, I realized I was proud of his cock. I wondered if she realized how nice it was from the bulge. We are close, I’d told her in the past what a great lover he was. I’d even told her he’d a great cock; I wondered whet she could feel. When we’d get home from these nights, Yash would take me right to our room and fuck the hell out of me.

I’d tease him “What? Dancing with two beautiful woman…make you horny…which one of us got you all hot and bothered…is this hard cock because of me or my hot little sister…are you thinking about fucking me…or it’s my baby sister…you’re thinking about…”

One night after dinner and dancing, I was on my hands and knees, Yash was furiously fucking me from behind; my head was down on the mattress, as he pounded me. I teased him “That’s it baby…fuck me…who are you fucking…from behind like this…I probably look just like Tina …are you thinking about me…or my sister’s sext little ass in the air…”

“God…baby…I love you…” Yash replied.

“That’s it…fuck me…you know what the little slut once told me?” I breathed. He grunted something.

“She once told me…she would have done a threesome with me…if you had asked…” I told him. Yash started fucking me faster, I came with a moan.

“Oh…my baby…you’re thinking of my baby sister…having a threesome with me…” I teased.

“Fuck…that’s hot…” Yash moaned, he was furiously fucking me, he’d his hand wrapped in my hair and lightly pulled it as he pounded my pussy. I came again.

“You pervert…imagining fucking me and my sister…do you imagine us together…maybe her and I kissing…you want us to be little sluts for you…I’m your fuck toy…your wife…do you want her too…are you thinking about her slutty little ass…in the air…next to mine…are you baby…God…yes baby…that feels so good…if you promise to fuck me like this…you can think about my little sister…and I anytime you want…I’m yours…you can fuck me anyway you want… ” I grunted as he fucked me. I felt him stiffen up, I knew he was about to cum.  

“Come on baby…fill me up…cum in my pussy…you can imagine…it’s Tina’s pussy… imagine being in her tight little cunt…come on baby…cum for me…” I said as I could feel him cum, jet after hot jet filling my pussy, I came again.  


*****End of Chapter- 12*****

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Chapter- 13

 

 

Yash finished cumming and we fell to the bed facing each other.

 

“That was hot baby…” Yash said.

 

“Yeah…you want to fuck my little sister…” I teased.

 

“It’s a hot thought…she is pretty hot” He admitted, we kissed.

 

“I adore you…” he said.

 

“I love you…” I replied and we fell asleep. I’d a weird experience that night, I heard a noise in the hall. I got up and pulled a T-shirt on and opened my door, there in the hall was Tina, stark naked, standing in front of the bathroom door. I mean, it made sense, she sleeps naked, the bathroom is in the hall, why get dressed if we’re both asleep in our room, it’s the middle of the night and we have our own bathroom. Still it felt strange, I’d seen her naked before; but that was usually when we were dressing or changing, not just standing in a hall. Worse yet, I realized the T-shirt I was wearing only came to my waist and my pussy and ass were hanging out. With what Yash and I’d just been talking about and I felt awkward.

 

“Oops…sorry…” I said.

 

“My fault…” Tina replied. Neither of us moved, I’m not sure either of us knew what to do. I realized her body was fantastic.

 

“Well…” Tina said and pushed open the bathroom door.

 

“Oh right…” I said and turned to enter my room, I climbed back into bed.

 

“Everything Ok?” Yash asked.

 

“Yeah…I just ran into Tina…naked in the hall…” I replied.

 

“What?” he asked and I told him what happened.

 

“Dammit…why didn’t you wake me…your husband is supposed to investigate hall noises…” Yash said.

 

“You would have loved it…she has an amazing body…” I replied, Yash kissed me and we went back to sleep. The next morning, I ran into Tina in the kitchen; she was in her usual shorts and T-shirt. I was in my panties and T-shirt.

 

“I see you put on panties…” Tina laughed.

 

“Oh sure…miss strut around naked…you should talk…” I replied.

 

“Well…I could strut around in just a T-shirt like you…” Tina joked back.

 

“I bet…Yash would love that…” I responded.

 

“Can you imagine…if he’d seen us?” Tina laughed.

 

I thought about it. “He would have loved it…” I said.

 

“You’d kill me…” Tina answered.

 

“No…I wouldn’t…I trust you both completely…besides…he deserves a thrill every once in a while…” I said.

 

“I’ll see what I can do…” Tina said, we both laughed and hugged each other. I was aware of her tits pressing against me through her T-shirt. Our day was the usual stuff, that night we went to undress for the night. I put on my standard T-shirt and panties; Yash in shorts and a T-shirt, when Tina came down the stairs, we both looked. Rather than shorts and a T-shirt, she was wearing a tank top and little lacy boy shorts. She looked cute, we both stared.

 

She looked at us and said “I’ll go change…”

 

“Don’t be silly…you look fine…” I responded. She came and joined us on the couch, I kept looking at her, she looked so cute. I watched Yash; he was doing that thing where you try not to look but can’t help it. Another stupid thought: her panties were cuter than my cotton bikinis. When we got to bed, Yash pulled my pussy to his face and started licking me. It felt so good.

 

“This couldn’t have anything to do with my sister’s panties…could it?” I teased, at that point; I didn’t care, all I cared about was his tongue against my clit. I came. He moved up my body and positioned the head of his cock at the entrance of my pussy, he pushed forward. He sank right into me, it felt so good.

 

“Mmmmm…” I moaned, then I started; I don’t know why, but I liked bringing up my sister when we were in bed.

 

“She did wear cute panties…I’ve to up my game…or would you rather see them on the floor… she had a cute ass and pussy…I’m sorry…I got to see it…and you didn’t…” I said.

 

Yash moaned and started pumping me harder, this time he responded “Yes…I’d love to see hers…and your panties on the floor…”

 

“Next to each other?” I teased.

 

“God Yes…” Yash replied.

 

“Hmmmm…would you want to take them off us…or have us take them off each other…” I said.

 

“Yes…” Yash answered, and we both laughed. He pushed my legs straight up lifting my ass off the bed, in this position he could thrust deeper and I could get his whole cock in my cunt.

 

“Ummmm….” I grunted as he thrust into me.

 

“That’s it baby…fuck me…fuck your little slut…fuck my cunt…I’ll give you anything you want…” I said as his cock pumped me, I was feeling like his slut and I loved that feeling. I meant it, I loved him so much and he treated me so well I would do anything for him. I knew his love for me, even after knowing everything about my adventures with Sajid he loved me.

 

I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him into me and said “Well…we can talk about her later…right now…I want all of you on and in me…” I thrust my hips into him and fucked back as he pumped me.

 

“Yes…ssss…Gooodddddd…Mmmmm…” I screamed as I came, I let him fuck me another orgasm and then I was getting tired.

 

I pulled him to me and said “Cum in me…I want to sleep…knowing part of you is inside of me…” I kissed him as I said and grabbed his ass and pulled him into me.

 

“Cum for me baby…give it all to me…” I said as I felt him stiffen, I felt the hot cum flood my pussy with pulse after pulse. I came again, we feel asleep in each other’s arms.

 

The next morning, I ran into Tina in the kitchen “Good night last night?” she asked.

 

I looked at her

 

 “That…Yes…God…yes…was pretty loud…normally I can only hear muffled sounds…but that was loud and clear…” Tina said teasing.

 

I blushed “I’m sorry…” I said and then added with a small conspiratorial smile “but yeah…it was good…”

 

“Yes…I heard that last night…” Tina laughed.  

 

“I’m sorry…it must be hard for you…listening all these stuff…” I said.

 

“Actually no…it’s kind of nice…feels good to be a part of it…even as a close observer…” Tina said.

 

“You’re much more than that…” I said and hugged her. That night as I changed for the evening, I thought about Tina in a T-shirt and boy shorts; I looked at the little cotton bikinis I wore at night. They were cute but I owned a lot of nicer stuff I always changed out of or saved for nights out. I wondered why Yash loved me in sexy panties, why wasn’t I wearing them more often. I pulled out a white lace string biking pair and stepped into them; I looked in mirror, I forgot how hot I looked in them. I pulled on a small T-shirt that left my naval exposed, let him check her out now, I laughed to myself.

 

When I headed downstairs Tina and Yash were there on the sectional, plenty of room for me next to Yash. Tina was in a T-shirt and boy shorts again, they both looked at me.

 

“Whoa sis…looking hot…someone’s going get laid tonight…” Tina said.

 

“Well…with you sitting there all sexy…I figured…I needed to up my game to keep Yash’s attention…” I laughed as I said. We all laughed. What we didn’t realize then was that this was the start of the ‘panty war’ as Yash laughingly now like to call it. I always said my sister and I were loving, I never said we weren’t competitive. If one of us would get hurt, we would never compete, but if it was just fun…game on. The next night I wore a different T-shirt and string bikini panties, the T-shirt came to just above my navel. Tina was wearing a T-shirt above the navel and a skimpier pair of boy shorts than the night before that showed a lot of cheek. It just got worse, or better depending on your point of view.

 

Every day we were in panties and T-shirts, everything was covered; I’d bathing suits that covered less. One day she or I would show up in boy short, string bikini, or sexy bikini panties. Sometimes they were very low-cut, sometimes they showed a lot of cheek; once I wore a silk pair of very low-cut string bikinis that tied on the sides. The T-shirt would also change, navels were always exposed; sometimes as short as the rib cage, sometimes low-cut and showing a lot of cleavage. We were each trying to outdo the other. I’ve to admin, the panty war made me hot. I fucked Yash every night and when I say I fucked him; I mean I fucked him. I practically attacked him every night, I wanted to be fucked hard and dirty; I wanted to suck his cock, I wanted to take it from behind. I wanted to ride his cock, I even had my ass fucked; I wanted cum all over me, the panty war made me super horny. If I’d ever acted like a slut in bed before, I outdid it during the panty wars.

 

Often, I’d bring up Tina while fucking; especially when he was taking me from behind, I liked the fact that my ass probably looked just like Tina’s. I liked teasing Yash with it. Often, I’d be on my knees, my chest and head on the mattress, I loved that position; I could take Yash deep and feel every inch of his cock. But, the aspect of him not seeing my face, I could be anyone, I want or anyone he wanted was a super turn on. One experience was super-hot, I’d started teasing him; I got on my hands and knees, I was so wet these nights I needed no fo-play.

 

“Get over here…fuck me…give me that cock…fuck me like your slut…stuff my cunt with that hard meat…” I begged.

 

“You think…just because you’re running around in your panties…that’s slutty enough…to get you fucked like a slut…” Yash responded as he climbed on the bed behind me and positioned himself.

 

“Please…I need to be fucked…” I begged.

 

“What do you want?” Yash teased, placing the head of his cock against my wet pussy lips. I pressed back trying to push myself onto his cock, he kept pulling back just pressing the tip of his cock against the entrance to my pussy.

 

“I want to get fucked…” I screamed, thinking about it now I realize there was no way Tina didn’t hear me.

 

“Fuck me you bastard…fuck your slutty wife’s pussy…here…if you don’t want to fuck me… pretend its Tina’s pussy…I’m sure from that view we look alike…” I put my head down on the bed sticking my ass up higher. He grabbed his cock and started rubbing it up and down my wet slit from clit to asshole. I was so wet he was spreading my juices all over my clit and ass.

 

“Please…stick it in me…stick it in my pussy…fuck my ass…I don’t care…just fuck me…do you think Tina ever had fucked…maybe you could be the first to take her virgin pussy…” I begged, again trying to push back onto his cock. With a grunt he shoved his cock deep in my pussy. I came, he started to pump his cock into me slamming me into the bed with each thrust. I was wet, you could hear the sound of my juices every time he pulled back. He pushed my shoulders to the bed and started pounding me.

 

“That’s it baby…fuck your slit…pound my pussy…who’s pussy are you thinking about…mine or Tina’s…would you like to have Tina’s sweet pussy here spread in front of you…you could see your cock spreading her lips as you pushed your cock into her…” I said, he started fucking me harder, I came again.

 

“Ummmm…that’s it…baby…take that pussy…fuck it…take that cunt…fuck it hard…come on baby…cum all over my ass…paint it with your cum…I want to feel it hot and sticky on my skin…dripping down my ass and thighs…cum for me…” I grunted with every thrust. I could feel him start to tense, at the last minute he pulled out. Rope after rope landed on my ass, back, and thighs. It felt hot, it felt like it clung to my skin; I loved it. I got thirsty and asked Yash if he wanted some water. He said yes, I pulled on a T-shirt that just covered my ass and headed to the kitchen. I could feel the cum drying on my skin, I started getting horny again. When I reached the den Tina was there watching TV.

 

“I couldn’t sleep…” Tina said.

 

“I’m sorry…I’m just heading to the kitchen to get some water…” I replied. She watched me as I headed for the kitchen.

 

“Is that what I think it is?” Tina asked. I played dumb; I’d forgotten I was dripping with drying cum.

 

“Ummmm…” I stammered, not knowing what to say.

 

“It is…lucky you…I don’t know how long I’ve to wait for this…don’t know when I’m going to feel the same…” she laughed. 

 

“I love the way it feels…sometimes when he cum on my face…I fantasize that we go out and everyone sees the cum drying on my face…” I said.

 

“Mmmmm…that sounds fun…” Tina replied.

 

“Slut…” I teased.

 

“I wish…right now…I’m more like a nun…” she replied. I laughed; the panty war went on for at least 15 days. Then one day we both showed up wearing matching pink boy shorts and pink tank tops.

 

“Jinx…” We both said at the same time and laughed. The competition was over, but panties and T-shirt became acceptable wear around the house in front of Yash. Life went on, due to heavy snowing Tina’s college was re-schedule. We settled into a routine, Yash and I fucked often and furiously. On mornings after I got fucked Tina would often ask me if I’d a fun night. I don’t know how much she heard, didn’t matter; Yash was a great fuck and I was proud of our sex life. I’d told her about it before she moved in, it was no different now. Sometimes I’d describe in details how Yash allowed me to have fun with Sajid.

 

Yash and I decided to visit Ritika in Detroit, where she was staying in a hostel-based college. We were going to drive to Detroit, sightseeing along the way, it would be a 3-day 2-night drive, we rented an air b&b on the coast. We were going to motel it on the way.

 

“What about Tina…” I asked Yash.

 

“If she come…it’s ok with me…she’ll all alone…since her college is re-schedule…” Yash replied.  When I asked Tina, she said she didn’t want to impose. I told her it was no imposition and that it was Ok with Yash. So, we rented two room cabins at the ocean and could figure out sleeping arrangements. I went back and told Tina, she was so excited, she jumped up and hugged me. Just then Yash walked in the room, he stopped, looked and kind of didn’t know where to go. I realized he’d just walked in to two hot women hugging in their underwear and wasn’t quite sure how to process it. 

 

“Thank you so much…you guys have been so good to me…” Tina said, then she giggled and said “I promise to make myself scarce at times…so you can have vacation sex…” We all laughed but in the back of my mind I wondered we’d manage that. When the day to leave arrived we all packed and loaded the car. I wore a cute little sundress Yash liked, in face, all I brought were sundresses, bathing suit, and some of my prettiest underwear. Tina came down also wearing a short sundress, we practically looked like twins, I noticed when she stood in front of the open door you could practically see through the dress. She looked hot, then I realized that if I stood there you could probably see through mine; I liked the idea and knew Yash didn’t mind. He liked it when people checked me out, he liked knowing I was kind of on display.

 

We jumped in the car and took off. Between talking, singing to the radio, sleeping and surfing net, the drive was uneventful. We arrived at the motel around 7, we quickly checked in; the motel was standard fair with two queen beds, we dropped off our bags and headed for dinner. Dinner was at a chain restaurant with decent menu, it was uneventful except for the 4 teenagers at a nearby table checking out Tina and me. They were trying to be quite but it wasn’t working.

 

“Look how short that dress is…Dammit…she got great legs…” One of them said.

 

“Yeah…the tits aren’t bad either…” Other one said.

 

“I’d like to motorboat those babies…” Said the third one.

 

“Do you think…that guy fucks both of them?” Fourth one asked. Sometimes when Tina caught them looking her, she would smile at them. Once when they made a fairly crude comment she waved. For my part, I let my dress slide up as I sat, from the right spot I was sure someone could see my panties. We all laughed at their behaviour and joked about it. I’d to use the restroom, I swivelled out of my seat with my legs spread wide flashing them. At first there was complete silence, then they started talking.

 

“Did you see that…she totally flashed us…” And so on.

 

We finished our meal and headed back to the motel, it was around 9:00 and we decided to hit the sack and get an early start. Tina went to change in the bathroom, I realized I’d not brought anything to sleep. I asked Yash for a T-shirt and put it on, it barely covered my ass but that was fine. I was going to be under the covers, Yash had his shorts and T-shirt. Tina came out of the bathroom in a T-shirt and little boy short panties. A bit of small talk, checking messages and e-mail and it was time to sleep. We climbed into bed and my shirt slid up, I wiggled naked ass against Yash. He spooned me, kissed my neck, and we fell asleep.

 

I felt something hard poking into me and I woke up in the middle of the night. A quick look told me that Yash was asleep, but he was sporting a huge hard-on. I started to tingle between my legs, I looked at Tina in the other bed, she was fast asleep. I reached down behind me and started rubbing Yash’s cock through his shorts, he was rock hard; eventually he opened his eyes. It took him a minute to orient himself but once he did, he slid his hand up under my shirt and started pulling on my nipples and playing with my tits. I pushed his shorts down and released his cock, it felt good against me; I let go of his cock and slid my hand down to my pussy. I slid a finger inside me, I was wet; I pulled the finger out and held it behind my shoulder so he could suck it clean. He did. Now it was his turn, he moved his hands from my tits to my pussy and started playing with my clit. I gave a sharp intake of breath, and then looked over at Tina to make sure she was still sleeping, she was on her side facing us but her eyes were closed.

 

As I rubbed my ass against his cock, Yash fingered me to an orgasm; I tried to stifle a moan but I made a small one.

 

“Shhhh…” Yash whispered. I looked over at Tina, she still seemed to be sleeping; I bent a little forward and threw one leg over Yash. In this position I reached back and guided his cock to my pussy, he’d to held but in moments he was deep inside me. After a few thrusts I started to cum again, I moaned; Yash shushed me, I looked at Tina and my heart skipped a beat. Her eyes were open, with a playful smile she brought her fingers to her lips and silently shushed me. I moaned again and came again.

*****End Of Chapter-13*****

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Chapter- 14

 

 

Tina couldn’t see anything; she could probably see Yash’s thrusting motion under the covers but that’s it. Yash continued to fuck me clueless that Tina was watching, for my part I bit my lip and Tina and I looked into each other’s eyes. I saw Tina’s hand slip under the covers, she closed her eyes; I knew she was playing with her pussy, she opened her eyes, brought her fingers to her mouth and then back under the covers. I came again, I realized that I like to lick my fingers when masturbating too. I came one more time wiggling my hips while Yash fucked me, I moaned again, not as softly. Tina let out a little squeak, I could tell she came; hearing that Yash stopped moving, he looked over my shoulder. Tina had closed her eyes and was pretending to sleep. Yash continued to fuck me, Tina again opened her eyes and gave me an evil grin. I came again; the idea that we were practically being watched turned me on. I felt Yash started to tense up, I pushed back, load after load of hot cum filled my pussy. As he pulled out some cum dropped down my thigh. I left it there, pushed my ass back into Yash and fell back asleep.

 

We work up early to go, Yash jumped in the shower first.

 

“What’s that on your thigh?” Tina asked jokingly, she knew what it was.

 

“Cum…Yash’s cum…” I said and stuck my tongue out at her.

 

“Look delicious…” She said.

 

I reached down and got some of the dried cum on my fingers, I brought them to my mouth and licked them clean and said “It is…”

 

Yash got out of the shower and Tina went in, Yash looked at me and said “You’ve cum on your leg…”

 

“I know…Tina told me…” I replied.

 

“T…T…Tina…” he stammered.

 

“Yeah…she told me while you were in shower…” I replied and kissed him. Yash got dressed, Tina came out of the bathroom fully dressed; she was wearing a short pink pleated skirt and a white tank top. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. I headed to the bathroom stripping off my T-shirt as I went, the idea of them both seeing me naked at the same time appealed to me. I took a shower, dried off and then walked out of the bathroom naked, I took a green shirt dress that buttoned down the front and put it on. I left most of the buttons undone, if you were in front of me and I bent over, you would see my nipples. If the dress pulled up; I’d be flashing someone. I started packing.

 

“Ummm…that’s all your wearing?” Yash asked.

 

“What else do I need…” I quipped. Yash really didn’t have an answer, I looked at Tina. She mouthed “Slut…” and smiled. We all hopped in the car and started driving, eventually Yash put his hand on my thigh, we often drive this way, just touching; this time I pushed my dress aside so his hand was on my bare thigh. Yash quickly glanced at Tina then smiled at me, I shifted in my seat and unbuttoned another button; my pussy was exposes, Yash took no time and quickly started playing with my pussy.

 

“What’s got into you?” Yash asked quietly.

 

I shrugged my shoulders “Why? Complaining?” I responded, he gave me a big grin and shook his head; he fingered me to an orgasm. Almost at that moment a truck rolled by, the driver must have seen what was going on, he beeped his horn and kept pace with us for a moment. The horn made Tina look up.

 

“What are you two doing up there?” Tina asked, she quickly looked around the seat; we weren’t quick enough, she caught Yash’s hand pulling out of my pussy and me with my pussy exposed legs spread.

 

“You pervs…” Tina exclaimed teasingly, then to me “What would mom say if she knew you were flashing your pussy to truckers?”

 

“Who knows…maybe she had flashed them too…” I laughed.

 

“Well…two can play this game…” Tina said and whipped off her shirt exposing her perfect tits. The next truck that passed us, Tina pressed her tits up against the window; the trucker beeped his horn, we continued to flash truckers. Truckers quickly pull up to us and then slow down to keep pace with us. We’d blow them kisses and flash our tits, ass and pussy. Yash fingered me to another orgasm as trucks passed by.

 

“Yes…fuck…yes…” I said, pushing my pussy against his fingers and holding on to the back of my seat.

 

Tina knew what had happened “Are you fingering the slut up there?” she teased laughingly “What would your poor baby sister think?” she went on.

 

“She’d wish it was her…” I said somewhere between a scream and a pant as another orgasm washed over me.

 

“Damn straight…” Tina said and lay back in the seat and pulled her skirt up to her waist, she slid out of her panties and tossed them up into the front seat. At one-point Tina was laying in the back seat, top off, skirt around her waist and playing with her pussy. A truck rolled by; Tina let out a “Fuck yes…” I could tell she’d cum by the dirty little smile she gave me. We finally rolled into the motel laughing and trying to pull ourselves together, Yash got the room and we brought in what we needed and headed out for dinner.

 

None of us were tired, so we decided to watch a movie, we changed for bed; me in a T-shirt, Yash in his shorts and T-shirt and Tina in a T-shirt and panties. We put on a movie. I wasn’t wearing panties and when I laid on my stomach to watch movie, my T-shirt slid up exposing my ass. Yash’s hand found its way to my ass and started rubbing it, Tina was sitting against her headboard and could see everything. I spread my legs a little as he massaged the crack of my ass, I wanted to fuck him right then and there. This whole day had made me horny and three orgasm against his fingers just made me want his cock more. The movie ended, we turned out the lights and tried to sleep. Yash was out in minutes.

 

“Hey sis…I love you…” Tina said.

 

“I love you too…” I told her, all this time living together had made us closer than ever. I lay there with my eyes open horny as hell, my fingers slowly caressing my clit. My fingers were not going to cut it tonight. I needed a cock, I looked over at Tina, she looked asleep. Yash was lying on his back sleeping, I rolled towards him; my back to Tina, I slid my hand down his shorts and started stroking his cock. I felt it start to get hard, I saw his eyes open. He took a second to orient.

 

“What are you doing?” Yash mouthed.

 

“I’m going to fuck you…” I put my mouth right near his ear and whispered. He lifted his head and looked past me at Tina, she seemed asleep.

 

“Be quite…” I whispered as I threw a leg over him and straddled his body. I reached down and aimed his cock at my pussy, slowly I lowered myself on to his cock. God it was what I needed. When he was all the way in, I used my knees and hips to fuck him; it felt so good. I looked over at Tina, she still looks asleep, I laid on top of Yash’s chest as we slowly fucked. I let out a soft “Mmmmm…” I looked at Tina again, her eyes were open and she was smiling at me, I felt a heat ripple through my body “Oh God…” I said.

 

“Shhhh…you’ll wake Tina…” Yash said.

 

I decided to go for it “She’s already awake…” I told him. Yash’s eyes turned towards Tina, she gave him a nice smile and waved. Yash stopped moving, I started moving again, started pumping myself up and down on his cock. I let the blankets fall off me, using my arms to support me I raised my upper body. My tits were completely exposed, I used my knees and hips to fuck Yash.

 

I didn’t even pretend to be quite “That’s it…fuck me…fuck me while my sister is watching …I’ve always told her…what a good fuck you are…Mmmmm…it feels so good…” I grounded my hips against his cock. I don’t think Yash forgot that Tina was in the room but he sure got comfortable fast, he grabbed my hips and thrust his cock up into me.

 

“That’s it…fuck me baby…fuck…yessss…I’m ccccuuummmmiiinnnngggg…” I moaned and with that shivered as the orgasm washed over me, I was sure that under the covers Tina was playing with herself. I wanted her to see more, I sat up straight and let the covers fall off me completely. I tilted my head back and thrust my tits out, I rode Yash’s cock.

 

“Yes…that feels so good…fuck me…fuck my cunt…fuck…” I let out, then with a giant orgasm I hung my head forward “Yes…yes…fuck…” I screamed as I came, when I looked at Tina, she’d kicked the covers off her; her top was over her tits and she was playing with her tits with one hand. The other hand was in her panties playing with her pussy.

 

“Look at Tina…” I said to Yash, he turned to look at her, she gave him a shy smile and said “Don’t stop…” Watching Tina playing with herself sent Yash into super excitement mode, he rolled me on my back and pushed my legs straight up against his shoulders. I could only imagine Tina’s view of his cock. He lined it up with my pussy, using my legs to tilt my pussy up he started fucking me. He also got verbal. “Is this what you want…you want to be fucked hard…in front of your sister…you want her to see…how slutty you can act…fucking in front of your sister…flashing those truckers…and your baby sister…she was frigging herself for truckers…I bet if I’d stopped…she would have let one of them fuck her…”

 

I heard Tina moan.

 

“Is this what you want…you want me to show Tina…all the ways you like to fuck…do you want to tell her…you sometimes pretend you’re her…when we fuck…” He went on. Tina moaned again.

 

“Show her…what position you like to fuck in…when you pretend to be her…” Yash ordered, I quickly got on my hands and knees, head down on the mattress; ass up in the air. Yash got behind me and started thrusting his cock in and out of me.

 

“Tell her…what you say…when I fuck you like this…” Yash ordered again, I looked at Tina, I grunted with each thrust; between thrust I told Tina what I’d said. “I asked him if he thought we’d look alike in this position…could he imagine that he was fucking you…”

 

“Show me…” Tina said. So, I did, just like I did at home “Come on baby…is my little sister turning you on…would you like to fuck her sweet little cunt…do you think she looks like me in this position…do you think you could tell the difference between us…” Yash just kept pounding me from behind.

 

“Oh God…that is so fucking hot…I wonder if our pussies do look the same…” Tina said, Yash kept fucking me from behind, on her bed Tina for on all fours; she’d completely lost her panties. Her ass facing Yash and me, she spread her legs a bit and lowered her chest and shoulders to the mattress. As we watched she reached down between her legs and started playing with her pussy. It was fucking hot, watching Tina with Yash’s cock pumping me from behind I couldn’t control myself.   

 

“Fuck Tina…this is so fucking hot…you’ve a sexy pussy…I hope mine is as pretty…fuck… yes…fuck hard…fuck…I’m cccuuuummmmiiiinnnngggg….” I came hard, no this time I squirt and drenched Yash’s cock and had juices running down my leg, soaking the bed. As I came Tina let out an “Ohhhhh….” And also came, she collapsed onto her belly and turned to watch us. I’d cum so much I wanted Yash to cum, I wanted Yash to cum all over me and wanted Tina to see and I knew how to make him cum.

 

“Come on baby…fuck me…fuck my cunt…its yours…cum on my ass…spray your hot cum on me…I want to feel your hot and sticky cum on my skin…baby fuck me…give it all to me…” I watched Tina, she was on her side again still playing with her pussy and could tell she was close again.

 

“Come on baby…show my baby sister how much you cum…maybe next time you can cum… all over her slutty little ass…come on baby…show her what you got…” That did it, he pulled out as rope after rope of hot cum squirted out of his cock and all over my back, legs and thighs. I came with a loud “Fuck yes…” as the hot cum hit my body. At the same time, I heard Tina say “Oh my God…yes…fuck…” her body shuddered and I could tell she’d cum again. We all rested to catch our breath for a moment, I bent my head to lick Yash’s cock clean; it was covered in my juices and his, I licked it clean.

 

“That’s look fucking good…” As I did Tina said.

 

“Yes indeed…” I replied, I noticed Yash had fallen asleep; I got up to wash some of the cum off me, Tina followed me to the bathroom. 

 

“God…that was hot…I hope someday…I find a man like Yash…he is so good to you…and so good to me…he always makes me feel I belong here…by the way…that cum dripping off your body looks delicious…” Tina said.

 

I’d gotten a washcloth and was cleaning up, I put a gob of cum on my finger and sucked it off. “It’s delicious…” I said, Tina was looking at me; I scooped another glob onto my finger and brought it to her lips, Tina licked my finger clean.

 

“Mmmmm…you’re right…it’s delicious…” Tina said, helped me finish washing the cum off my body and hugged me. Nothing too sexual, but a kiss.

 

“Mmmmm…I can taste Yash’s cum…and your pussy on your lips…” Tina said. I’d forgot I just sucked Yash’s cock clean, we both went to sleep. The next day there was no pre-tense of changing separately in bathrooms, we’d all seen each other naked. We got in the car and drove; it was a quieter drive than the day before. Tina broke the ice.

 

“Yash…I want you to know that I love both of you…you’ve been so good to me…thank you for everything…I hope I haven’t caused any trouble…things got kind of wild last night…” Tina said.

 

“Tina we too love you…we all loved the wild part…but not because it was wild…but because it was you…you mean a lot to us…that could not have happened…without the trust we built since you moved in with us…” Yash replied and asked to me “Right baby?”

 

“You’re my little sister…we’ve shared everything in life…we’ve less secrets now…I’ve loved having you with us…shifting in our house…and on this trip…I kind of wish it would never end…” I replied and we all giggled. The ride went on, we talked about our futures. Tina felt that after living with us it would be hard for her to find love that would measure up to what we’d and what she experienced with us. I made the joke she could just stay with us forever. The conversation went on in a kind of jokey fashion about how we could live together, we all were mostly joking. We talked about things we wanted to do in life, a lot of it was repetitious, after all, we’d been living together, but for some reason it felt good to talk about it that day. We reached the beach house and moved in. It had a kind size bed and a couch; it was right on the water. We threw our stuff down, changes into bathing suits and headed down to the ocean.

 

Neither Tina’s or my bathing suit covered much skin, a lot of men and women checked us out as we walked down the beach; we hit the water playfully with Yash grabbing us and throwing us while we tried to dunk him. Basically, Yash had two sexy women trying to wrap themselves around him. We played till we were exhausted and decided to take a nap before dinner. We all just stripped off our wet suits, then we stood awkwardly for a moment; each looking at the other naked. Without the sexual thing going on, this was different; it was just baring yourselves to each other, open and vulnerable. I wanted to get the salt off me before a nap, so did Tina. I turned on the shower and we both stepped in, we playfully did each other’s back. It wasn’t sexual, it was just helping each other. We dried off as Yash jumped in, when he was done, he came out to find us hugging naked in the queen size bed.

 

“Well…I guess…I got the couch…” he quipped.

 

“There’s plenty of room for you here…” we said as we patted the bed between us.

 

“That spot looks dangerous…” Yash joked as he climbed between us, he held out his arms and we both cuddled in on either side of him. We laid on our sides and rested our heads on his shoulders and put our free arms over his chest. We just lay there for a while, then I kissed Yash on the cheek.

 

“I love you…you’ve been so good to us…I’ve always loved you…but once again…you’ve showed me why…and that’s why you get blowjobs anytime you want…” I joked. Tina looked at me and laughed. She then kissed Yash on the cheek as well.

 

“She is not the only one…who loves you…I love you too…you’ve always been good to me…” Tina said jokingly. We fell asleep like that. When I woke up, we were still in that position; Yash had a hardon in his sleep. His cock was sticking straight up, I let my hand slide down his body and lightly stroked his cock. I loved the way it felt in my hand, I was very gentle; I didn’t want to wake him. In few minutes Tina woke up and saw what I was doing. I made a shush motion with my lips.

 

Tina watched me stroke Yash’s cock, it wasn’t mad sex; it was just gently and affectionately. I thought about Yash, how good he was to me, how good he was to Tina. I just wanted to wake him up and suck his cock, but I was enjoying this languid intimate moment with Tina. I’d a surreal moment, this perfect moment should last forever; lying here with the two people I loved most in the world. Just the three of us, together; I reached for Tina’s hand, she gave me a puzzled look. I slowly dragged it down to Yash’s cock. Tina looked at me, she seemed to be asking if I were sure; I was, I knew that even if Yash wasn’t thinking about this the same way I was. I was sure he wouldn’t complain about touching my sexy little sister, she put her head down on his chest and took my place lightly playing with Yash’s cock. I stroked her hair as she did. We lay like that for a good fifteen minutes, finally Yash started to stir.

 

Yash opened his eyes and kissed me, then tilted his head back and said “Mmmm….” enjoying the feeling of his cock being stroked. I brought my hand up to his face and caressed his cheek, I was laying on my side; it took him a moment to realize where both my hands were, so, who was stroking his cock? He looked at Tina, she smiled at him; he followed her arm down to his cock, then he looked at me again.

 

“It’s alright…let it happen…you deserve it…if you can let your wife fuck other men…why can’t I let my husband fuck my little sister…” I said and kissed him. Yash moaned, closed his eyes and laid his head back as Tina stroked his cock. Yash passion built as he realised that after 7 years of fucking the same woman; tonight, he would have a second nice piece of ass and it would be an eager, firm young virgin to boot!

 

“In fact, why don’t both of you give me a show…” I said. I watched as Yash got up and went sat on the chair near the bed. Tina walked over and sat on the arm of the chair. She swung her legs around and plopped into Yash’s lap. She snuggled up against Yash crushing her huge left tit into his chest. His hardon pressed against her butt, she shifted her weight around so her rump rubbed against his steely cock; her face inches from his. Tina’s eyes were ablaze with expectation, she leaned into Yash and they Kissed. Yash kissed her passionately, she slipped her tongue into his mouth. Soon they were French kissing.

 

“Hmmmm…that’s so fucking good…” Tina broke off the kiss and said in a breathy voice. She moved her ass around massaging Yash hardon and kissed his deeply again. Yash hungrily returned the kiss.

 

“I want what Reema had…make me a woman tonight…” Tina had a determined look on her face. Yash hand began mauling her magnificent chest, he tweaked and pulled hard on her nipples as he stuck his tongue down her throat.

 

“I can’t see clearly…come on…put a good show for me…” I shouted. Yash carried Tina in his arms and gently dropped her on the bed. Tina was gorgeous, her long hair cascaded off her shoulders, her large tits sat high on her chest. The white orbs where capped off with large brown areolas and hard, pointy nipples. Below them was a narrow waist, slim hips and athletic legs.

 

“I’ve never been with a man before…” Tina said shyly, and reached for Yash’s cock, feeling its heat and hardness. Yash embraced her, her soft body slid along his hard muscles as he pulled her off the bed; standing they hugged each other and kissed. Yash’s hard cock pressed against her soft stomach. Yash slid his hand down her body caressing one breast and grabbing her ass, He broke the kiss and looked at me, Tina took the break as an opportunity to fall down to her knees and started sucking his cock, she could only get about 2” in her mouth; she used her hand to stroke the rest.  Her eyes looked up at him questioning “Am I doing it right?”

 

Yash let out a huge moan and validated her action by saying “That’s feel great…you suck just like your sister…” Seeing her desire to learn how to please him, Yash put his hands in Tina’s hair and started guiding her face up and down on his cock. While she was unable to take all of Yash’s cock in her mouth, she tried with youthful enthusiasm.

 

“Mmmmm…that’s good…with the way you suck…you’ll please any man…” Yash moaned. He pulled her face up to his and kissed her and said “It’s my turn now…I want to enjoy your gorgeous body…I want to suck on those fabulous tits…”

 

Tina lay on her back and Yash lowered himself on her, he kissed her softly while he ground his cock hard into her pubic bone. Tina sighed with pleasure as he dry humped for a while, then he slid down to her magnificent boobs. He caressed one in his hand while his mouth devoured the other, her fat, hard nipples begged to be kissed, sucked and twisted and Yash made sure each got all the attention she could stand. Tina moaned and groaned as he played with them, her hips rocked into his as he teased and aroused her. The smell of her leaking pussy caught Yash’s attention.

 

Yash lowered his head to her pussy, and plunged his tongue into Tina’s pink gash and was rewarded with a rich, tangy sauce. Yash slurped her fluids as she gasped for air. I watched as two fingers disappeared into her snatch as Yash sucked on her clit, Tina screamed and came on Yash’s face. Yash felt the contractions in her vagina.

 

“Oh my God…Ummm…Oh my God….” Tina called out through gritted teeth. Yash rested his head on my thigh; pulled his fingers out of her canal as he let her fully experience her climax. We can see the effect of the electricity coursing through Tina’s body, slowly her breathing returned to normal; the red splotches on her face, neck and chest disappeared.

 

Tina pulled Yash up, she eagerly sought out his lips and kissed him passionately; they French kissed for a long time, Finally, Tina broke the kiss and looked deeply into Yash’s eyes and said “Make me a woman…”

 

“Are you sure?” Yash asked Tina.

 

“Yes…I’m sure enough…let me feel what the real thing is like…” Tina replied and rocked her hips into his throbbing cock.

 

“Are you sure about this…” Yash asked me.

 

“Of course, I’m…tonight I’m going to witness my husband…taking cherry of my little sister …” I said and looking at Tina said “Little sister…my husband…wait…I mean our man…is going to make love to you…”

 

I watched as Tina drew her knees up and exposed her most vulnerable and private part to Yash, he placed the tip of his cock against her warm, wet vulva and slowly slid it forward. She was so wet that penetration happened easily, the head pushed through to her vagina and she caught her breath. Yash stopped. 

 

“No…don’t stop…it paining little…but if you stop…I might change my mind…” Tina said. Their eyes were locked onto each other as Yash penetrated her further, her face was such a mixture of fear and determination that I almost laughed. Yash cock was coated with her slick moisture yet the going was slow, he was being extra cautions; but the truth was Tina’s passageway was exquisitely tight. Like an icebreaker in Artic waters, Yash could feel his cock parting tissue going where no man had gone before.

 

By the time Yash had sank his 6” into Tina, Tina’s face was ashen and her eyes were wide with fear. He pulled her face up to his and kissed her, as they kissed; I caressed his back, I wanted to be a part of that moment. Yash pulled his cock out of her pussy, and pulled her on top of him. Her legs straddled his body, her pussy rested against his cock; they were tenderly kissing. I reached down to his cock between her legs and positioned his cock against the opening of her pussy.

 

“Mmmmm…this feels nice but…I’m dying to get fucked…Reema always tells me…what a great fuck you are…I need a great fuck…” Tina said.

 

“You heard the slut…show her what a great fuck you’re…make me proud…” I giggled. Yash rolled over pushing Tina on her back, he pinned her wrists and positioned himself between her legs; he placed his cock at the opening of he pussy and with one thrust he buried inside her.

 

“God yes…that feels so good…” Tina gasped. Yash still holding her wrists down started pounding her pussy, I worried she might not like it as hard as I did, but I was wrong; she loved it. 

 

“God…yes…Ungh…fuck me…that feels so good…fuck…I love your cock Yash…God… Reema wasn’t lying when she bragged about it…shove that thing in me…” Tina moaned. I couldn’t take much, I started pulling on my tits and playing with my pussy.

 

“That’s so hot…fuck her Yash…fuck her like the slut you want her to be…” I said and then I told to Tina “Tell him...what you want…you little slut…”

 

“Yash…fuck me the way you fuck Reema…make me your slut…I want to be part of what you guys have…” Tina said, Yash started slamming into her. 

 

“You little slut…you want to be my fuck toy…just like your sister…You know…she’ll drop to her knees anytime I ask her to…do you want to suck my cock anytime I ask…” Yash said.

 

“Fuck yes…” Tina said as her body quivered through its second orgasm. Yash flipped her over on her stomach and ordered “Get your ass in the air…” Tina got up on her knees, her shoulders and head still on the bed; with her legs slightly spread, I could see her pussy glistening with her juices. Yash stuck his cock in her pussy, I came all over my fingers with a soft moan.

 

“You like this…you like watching me fuck your sister…” Yash looked at me and said.

 

“Tina…do you want to be my fuck toy…” Yash asked Tina.

 

“Yes…” Tina screamed through another orgasm.

 

“Yes…fuck me…fuck my little sister…cover us in your cum…” I cried, still fingering myself, I came again. Yash was still furiously fucking Tina from behind, I could tell she was near to her another orgasm.

 

“Fuck me…yes…I want to be covered in your cum…I want to be a partner with you and my sister…a fuck partner…fuck yesssss….” she screamed as another orgasm ripped through Tina.

 

Yash pulled out of her and said “I want to blowjob…”

 

“No…on your knees on the floor…” Yash said, as Tina started to turn around on the bed. She did as she was told.

 

“You too…” Yash looked at me and said. I get down on my knees next to Tina, Yash stood in front of us; his cock just right in front of our faces.

 

“Suck my cock…” He demanded, we both reached for it; we took turns sucking it, something was different, Yash rarely came from a blowjob. Then I figured it out.

 

“Cum for us baby…cum all over us…make us yours cum sluts…” I begged.

 

“Paint us with your cum…we love you…use us anyway you want…” Tina begged.

 

“If you want us forever…cum on us…” I said as Tina sucked his cock. Yash pushed Tina away and said “Play with your tits and pussies…make yourselves cum…” Me and Tina started playing with ourselves, I was trying as hard as I could to make myself cum; I’m sure Tina was too, Yash was in front of us jacking off.

 

“Yes…” I panted as I came.

 

Tina took my hand “Yes….ummmm….yeess…” she said as she came. Our orgasm set Yash off, the first spurt of cum hit me in the face; as he came some landed on Tina’s face and tits. Some on me it felt hot and sticky. I loved it, I loved watching it hit Tina.

 

“We’re yours baby…” I said as another spurt hit my skin.

 

“I’m your too…I love you both so much…” Tina said. Me and Tina hugged each other, the hot sticky cum squished between us; we felt stuck together, we realized that’s how we belonged. Together with Yash.

 

We stayed there for a long time experiencing the wonderful sensation of our shared bliss. Sweating, breathing rapidly and with racing hearts; we clung to each other as we drifted off to sleep.

 

 

*****End of Chapter-14*****

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