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Neelkantha · 07-04-2026, 11:40 AM

Part 121 – The Game Isn't Over Yet

Pihu’s POV- I was truly in a bad state after getting fucked by Zafar. My pussy still ached, but not particularly badly. Zafar's cock was still inside my pussy. He hadn't pulled it out. He was lying on my chest. After a while, he lifted from my chest and slowly pulled his cock out of my pussy. Although the night lamp was on in the room, the dim light didn't give me a good look at Zafar's cock. But I had a feeling his dick was quite large. Without saying a word, Zafar got off the bed and lovingly wiped my pussy with his pajamas (traditional wear for men) lying on the floor. I got up and said to chacha, "Chacha, I'm going home now. My husband is alone at home and is waiting for me. He’ll keep calling me on the phone if I get late." Chacha said, "But you didn't even tell me how you felt getting fucked by my son. Tell me." I said, "That's great. It's been a long time since I've been fucked by such a big and thick cock." Chacha said, "So now you're saying you enjoyed it. And when I asked you to get fucked by my son, you turned me down outright." I blushed and said, "Little did I know then that his cock would be so big and thick? And that I would enjoy getting fucked by him so much?" Then I turned to Zafar and said, "Thank you, Zafar. I'll always remember the pleasure and enjoyment you've given me today. You've done me a favor. You helped me cum." Zafar came over and said, "Where's the favor in this? You're a guest in our house. And hospitality is our duty. And I did just that, nothing more." Saying this, he hugged me and said, "I also really enjoyed fucking you. I enjoyed it." I kissed him on the cheek and said, "Me too." Then Zafar said to his father, "Father, please turn on the lights. I want to see Pihu completely naked. I saw her naked from outside the window when you two were having sex. But I couldn't see her clearly then. Now I want to see her to my heart's content." Hearing this, I felt deeply ashamed. A man my own age was watching me from outside the window while I was having sex with his 65-year-old father. And now he wanted to see me completely naked in front of him. Chacha, as his son had asked, went to turn on the lights. But I stopped him, holding his hand, and said, "No, Chacha. Please don't turn on the lights. I'm feeling shy." Chacha laughed and said, "Hey, why are you feeling shy now? You've already had sex with both of us, father and son. Wait, I'll turn on the lights." I was embarrassed, but I didn't stop him. He went and turned on the light. The room was illuminated again. I stood in the middle of the room, completely naked from head to toe. Zafar was also standing completely naked next to me. Just as he was seeing me naked like this for the first time, I was also seeing him naked like this for the first time. When I came here and first met him, he was wearing pajamas and a T-shirt. Now he wasn't wearing a single piece of clothing. Seeing him surprised me. He was handsome, but his body was also muscular. His arms were muscular, and his stomach was flat. Although he hadn't any abs, but he wasn't anything less. Just looking at him, I could tell how much strength and stamina he possessed. The sight of his muscular body made me even more excited. Chacha came to stand next to me. Now I was standing naked between them. I was standing in the middle. To my left was Zafar, and to my right was Chacha. Like me, they were both completely naked. They each took one of my boobs in their hands and began squeezing them. Zafar got my left tit, while Chacha got my right. The father and son, together, began to arouse me again by squeezing both my boobs simultaneously. I stood between them, enjoying the pleasure of having them squeeze both my boobs simultaneously, and I grew increasingly aroused. Just by looking at Zafar's muscular body, I knew that a man like him would never be satisfied with just a round of sex. And he would definitely fuck me a second time. And to be honest, I too had been secretly yearning for this, having his powerful cock fuck me. But I didn't want to express this to the father and son, because it would make them think I was eager to have sex with them.

Chacha squeezed my right tit and said to his son, "You know, Zafar, a year and a half ago, Pihu came to my shop for the first time to get her blouse stitched. It was around 11 at night. Her husband was with her that day. And do you know what I did to her that day?" Zafar squeezed my left tit and asked his father, "What, father?" Chacha said, "I fucked her in front of her husband. And her husband is such a dickhead that he sat right there and watched his own wife get fucked by me. He didn't say a word." Hearing his father's words, Zafar seemed a little surprised. He said, "What are you saying, father? So you've fucked her before?" Chacha said, "Not just that, she came to our shop 15 days ago. You came home to eat lunch then. I was alone in the shop. That day too, I made her cum by licking her pussy and fingering her. No matter how she looks, you'll rarely see a woman as horny and lusty as her." Zafar agreed with his father, saying, "Yes, father. I knew just by looking at her that she was a great fucker. Look how big her boobs and ass are. I wonder how many men like us have fucked her." Chacha said, "When she first came to our shop a year and a half ago to get her blouse stitched, her boobs weren't this big. Now, after a year and a half, look how big and soft her boobs have become!" Zafar said playfully, squeezing my left tit, "Yes, father, you're absolutely right. I've rarely seen boobs as soft yet firm as hers. Your daughter-in-law's (Zafar’s own wife) boobs may be as big as hers, but they're not as soft and firm as hers. They've sagged a bit since you had your grandson (Zafar’s own son). But look at her boobs, they're so firm. Squeezing them is so much fun. And her nipples are so big and thick. Sucking them feels like heaven." Listening to these father-son conversations made me even more excited and aroused as well. I asked Zafar, "Is that so? So, like your father, have you also touched the boobs of other women and girls like me?" Zafar laughed a little at my question. He said, "Now, I work as a ladies' garment tailor, so obviously, a lot of girls and women come to me for dresses or blouses to be made or stitched. And I take their measurements. And nowadays, even girls and married women like you deliberately get blouses made from us that are smaller than their size so that their boobs look even bigger and more prominent. And I also have to touch their boobs while taking measurements. And you know, they also like me touching their boobs. They also want me to touch their boobs deliberately. But not all customers are the same. I can tell by looking at them what they want. If I feel like this girl or woman is deliberately trying to get me to press their boobs, only then do I proceed. Otherwise, we and our shop will be unnecessarily defamed. If I calculate this way, only 5 or 7 out of 100 customers get their boobs pressed by me. Not more than that. But yes, I definitely look at everyone's boobs while taking measurements. If not for the hands, at least it's a pleasure for the eyes of mine. And if I find a horny woman like you, then what can I say? She takes off her blouse and lets me press her boobs thoroughly. Sometimes she even let me to suck them. But that's a rare thing for me. 1 or 2 out of 100, not more than that. I said, "So, have you had sex with any of your female customers besides me?" Zafar denied this and said, "No. I keep my business and my pleasure separate. I never force myself on any woman. It's a crime. You're the first female customer I've ever fucked. And maybe I won’t fuck any of my female customers in the future." I said to Zafar, "Zafar, tell me the truth now, what did your father tell you about me?" Zafar looked at his father and asked, "Father, should I tell her?" Chacha laughed and said, "Just tell her, son. It won't make any difference now. You've already fucked her. Now tell her." Now Zafar looked at me and said, "One day, about a week ago, father casually told me about you. He told me how beautiful you are and how horny you are at heart. Your boobs are so big and firm that they're so much fun to squeeze. Hearing this, I felt the urge to see you and squeeze your boobs. I told father, 'Well, do it. I want to see her and squeeze her boobs.' Father said, 'Not just her boobs, I can give you the chance to fuck her.' He also told me that you would come to our house today to receive your blouse. And we'll never get a better fuck than this again.' I said, "And then you two, father and son, made a plan to fuck me, right?" Then I turned to Chacha and said, "Chacha, I had no idea you were such a pervert. You fucked me yourself, and you even got me fucked by your son?" Chacha started laughing after listening to me. He said, “Look, don't blame me. I am innocent. I had already told you that my son will not do anything with you unless you yourself ask him to do the same. If you object, I will not pressurize you. But you yourself were dying to cum. You were struggling. Seeing your helplessness, I took your permission and called my son to fuck you. It was your decision to get fucked by my son. Not mine. But tell me, did you like his cock?”

I blushed and told chacha, "Because of the darkness, I haven't been able to see his dick properly yet. But after having my pussy torn apart by his cock, I come to know very well it's quite large and thick." Hearing my words, Zafar turned to me and, handing his dick to me, said, "So, what's in it? You couldn't see it then, so now see as much as you want." I shuddered at the sight of his dick. I honestly had no idea a man's dick could be so big and thick. I'd fucked many men over the years, but I'd never seen a dick this big and thick in real life. It looked more like a horse or a donkey's dick than a human's. I initially thought it was twice as big as Bijan's, but now I knew it was even bigger. Zafar's dick wasn't fully erect, hanging downwards. Even in this state, its length was the same as my hand. I wondered how big it would be when it was fully erect. And the head of his dick was as big and round as a duck's egg. I had seen African men's dicks in porn. Theirs were also this big. I thought it was all fake. But today, seeing Zafar's dick, I realized my mistake. There are plenty of men in the world whose dicks are this big and thick. Chacha said, "What happened? Tell me something?" I looked at him and said, "What can I say? I was wondering how I took it all in my pussy. And how did such a big dick fit in my small pussy? I still can't believe that his dick was so fully inside my pussy. And I was fucked by such a big dick. Did my pussy tear? Did it bleed?" Saying this, I started looking at my pussy. I noticed that although my pussy was swollen, there was no sign of blood around it. This gave me a sigh of relief. Zafar said, "Wait, I'll see." Saying this, he spread my legs wide and started looking at my pussy closely. I understood that he was looking at my pussy under some pretext. Just as I couldn't see his dick due to the darkness, he too couldn't see my pussy. Now he was looking at my pussy closely. And I, too, spread my legs wide and gave him a good view of my pussy. As soon as Zafar caught a glimpse of my pussy, he said to his father, "Father, did you notice that Pihu's pussy is actually shaped like a conch shell?" The chacha agreed with his son, saying, "Yes, I've noticed this before. And they say that girls and women with this kind of shell-shaped pussy are, in real life, sensual, lustful, and sex-hungry. I noticed this a few days ago when I licked her pussy at the shop. And that's when I realized how sexually hungry and sensual she really is. That's why I decided to let her have sex with you at your request. All women from big families like her initially put on such a show of their false modesty, values, and loyalty to their husbands. But deep down, they're all sex-hungry and lusty. If they're completely weakened, they often don't think twice about having sex with other men. Didn't you see how, in her eagerness to cum, she got fucked by you today?" Zafar now agreed with his father, saying, "You're right, Father. She's a real sex-crazed woman."

I stood there, listening to their conversation and enjoying myself. Suddenly, Zafar placed his mouth on my pussy and began licking and sucking it. My pussy had already begun to ooze again. But feeling Zafar's tongue touch my pussy once again, I was momentarily startled. I hugged chacha, who was standing in front of me. Chacha was ready too. As soon as I hugged him, he pressed his lips against my lips and began kissing me. On one side, Zafar's tongue was raking over my pussy, and on the other, chacha’s tongue was playing with my own inside my mouth. I was ready to be crushed between these two father-son duos once again. With one hand, I pressed Zafar's head against my pussy. He spread the petals of my pussy on both sides with his two fingers, licking thoroughly from the bottom to the top of my pussy hole. But not once did he insert his tongue inside my pussy, unlike his father. He was licking the salty juices oozing from my pussy, which were only increasing as he licked. How could Chacha remain silent? He, too, was doing his job with complete devotion. After a while of devouring my juicy lips and sucking my tongue to his heart's content, he removed his mouth from mine and began showering kisses on every part of my body. My face was the first. In no time, every part of my face was wet with the sloppy touch of Chacha's lips: my forehead, my eyes, my cheeks, my nose, my ears, my chin, my neck, my shoulders. And then my arms. And at last it was my armpits. I remembered how Chacha had licked both of my hairless armpits at his shop the last time. Perhaps Chacha remembered this too. And that's why he didn't spare my armpits even today. Just like last time, he lifted both my arms and began kissing and licking my armpits wildly. The touch of his rough tongue on my hairless, clean-shaven armpits made me feel a tingling sensation. But when was he going to let me go? He continued licking my armpits with his tongue, even as his son licked my pussy. I stood between these two horny father-son duo, getting my two most protected and private parts of my body licked. By now, Zafar had thoroughly licked the entire perimeter of my pussy. Now, he rolled his tongue, inserting it into my pussy, and aimed his tongue directly at my G-spot with the pointed tip. Without wasting a moment, he plunged his tongue deep inside my pussy and began licking, scratching and licking my G-spot. I was not used to this assault on my pussy. So, as soon as Zafar started licking my G-spot, my entire body went numb for a moment. My pussy spurted a ton of juice into Zafar's mouth, which Zafar licked and swallowed with great gusto. Then he decided to attack my weakest point: my clit. He lifted my erect, aroused clit from its layer of skin and began licking it with the rough part of his tongue, occasionally scratching it with his nails. This weakened me even further.

Meanwhile, Chacha's mouth had moved from my armpits to my chest. He once again began kissing my boobs one by one. He took both of them in his hands, pressing and squeezing them. Then, he grabbed both of my nipples with his fingers and began twisting them roughly. I felt pain, but Zafar's tongue didn't give me much time to feel the pain on my nipples. Now he had started to fuck my pussy with his tongue. His tongue was going in and out of my pussy, fucking me. I stood in the middle of the room, my legs spread, and was getting tongue-fucked by him. Meanwhile, Chacha stopped twisting my nipples and took them in his mouth and started sucking them. He was sucking my nipples like a hungry child. And I, holding his head with one hand, was getting my nipples sucked by him. We had just finished the first stage of sex just 10 minutes ago. But once again, the dark clouds of sex had started to loom over the entire room. Now all I had to do was wait for the cum to erupt. After licking and sucking my boobs for a long time, Chacha came down and started licking my belly, especially my navel, with his tongue. He inserted his tongue into my navel and began licking it, scratching it. I couldn't help but moan again. With one hand, I pressed Zafar's head against my pussy and with the other hand chacha's head against my navel, and with a loud hiss, I cried out, "Oh... are you two... father and son... trying to kill me...?" But neither of them paid much attention to my moans, and continued with their respective tasks. With Zafar's tongue fucking my pussy, I was having difficulty even standing. Sensing this, Zafar held my thighs, preventing me from falling and helping me stand. He was now vigorously fucking my pussy with his tongue. Meanwhile, Chacha was busy wreaking havoc on my back. He turned around and stood behind me. I was standing in the middle. Zafar was kneeling in front of me, tongue-fucking my pussy. Chacha also knelt behind me. At first, I couldn't make out what he was doing or about to do. I turned my head back a couple of times to see what Chacha was up to behind me, but I couldn't see anything. But the next moment, I realized what Chacha was up to. He grabbed my prominent buttocks with his hands and began squeezing them with great pleasure. After squeezing and kneading my buttocks with both his hands for a while, he spread my buttocks apart. This exposed the crack in my ass, my small, puckered asshole, before his eyes. By then, I sensed his desire. I turned my head back to try and dissuade him, "Chacha, please don't do this..." But my refusal was blatantly ignored. And the next moment, I felt his hot breath on the crack of my ass between my buttocks, followed by the touch of his saliva-soaked, rough tongue. I honestly had no idea a 65-year-old man would do such a thing. But he began licking my ass crack thoroughly, from top to bottom. He was licking it thoroughly, lathering it with saliva. And whenever his tongue stopped at my asshole, he tried to insert it inside. But because I was standing, he had difficulty inserting his tongue into my asshole. So, he placed his hand on my back and signaled me to bend forward. As I bent forward, my ass automatically pushed back, exposing it to chacha even more. This probably made it easier for him to lick my asshole. Because the very next moment, I felt his saliva-soaked tongue enter my asshole. Zafar's tongue was already wreaking havoc in my pussy. Now, chacha's tongue had also entered my asshole. Now, the tongues of both fucker father and son were inside both my holes. And who knows what havoc they were going to wreak next to me. (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Thursday (09.04.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

Vissle · 07-04-2026, 12:43 PM

Awesome update. Zafar is spoiling the game. Only Salim Chacha and Pihu.

Neelkantha · 07-04-2026, 02:10 PM

(07-04-2026, 12:43 PM)Vissle Wrote: Awesome update. Zafar is spoiling the game. Only Salim Chacha and Pihu.

Thanks buddy. Keep reading

Neelkantha · 09-04-2026, 11:06 AM

Part 122 – Zafar Demonstrates His Strength To Pihu

Pihu’s POV- I was standing in the middle of the room. In front of me, on his knees, Zafar was tongue-fucking my pussy. Behind me, on his knees, Chacha was tongue-fucking my asshole. These two horny father-son duos were simultaneously fucking my pussy and ass with their tongues. I stood between them, my pussy and ass being fucked by both horny father-son duo, diving into the ocean of pleasure. Once again, the mood of sex had settled over the room. And the second phase of our epic and memorable fuck was about to begin. I was fully prepared for it. However, I didn't want to reveal this desire to these horny father-son duo. I tried to pretend as if I had no desire to be fucked by them again. But my pretense was soon to be weakened by Zafar. After he had thoroughly fucked my pussy with his tongue, he stood up and stood in front of me. He held me tight in his arms and started kissing me on the lips. I initially cooperated with him for a while, but then I said, "Everything's over. Now let me go. My husband is waiting for me at home." Zafar said, "How can I let you go without fucking you again? You're such a slut that I can't get enough of you just once." I laughed and said, "Then how will you be satisfied?" Zafar said, "Obviously, by fucking you once more." I laughed again and said, "Only once?" Zafar, understanding my hint, said, "Let's just do it once for now. If it feels good, we'll do it again." I said, "Once again?" Zafar said, a little surprised, "You're talking as if you've never fucked someone two or more times in a row in your life." I said, "I've definitely had sex. But their cocks weren't as big and thick as yours. That's why I didn't have much difficulty taking them in my pussy." And with that, I fell into my own trap. Zafar said, "Your words suggest that you often have sex with other men besides your husband, right?" Now, how could I tell him that I'd been having sex with many other men besides my husband for the past three years? If I revealed this to him, he would think I was a characterless woman and an unfaithful and disloyal wife who often had sex with other men to satisfy her sexual desires. And he would think he could have sex with me whenever he wanted. And I didn't want to show him this at all. So I said, "I won't lie. I've had sex with my devar (brother-in-law) in addition to my husband. But both of them are my own family members. And if I were to talk about people outside my family, you and your father are the only ones I've had sex with." Zafar listened to me and said, "So you mean to say that you've had sex with three men besides your husband. Right?" I said softly, "Yes." Zafar smiled slightly and said, "You know whether this number is three or thirty." I said, "What difference does it make? It's my personal matter. You've fucked me once. And you want to fuck me again? Fuck me. And end the matter." Zafar said, "How can we end the matter like that, my love? I want to fuck you to my heart's content today." I said, "You're quite a rascal." Zafar laughed again and said, "That's exactly who I am. And it's women like you who made me such a scoundrel." With that, he once again placed my lips between his and began kissing them. I, forgetting all the trivial matters, began to cooperate with him. I once again wanted Zafar to fuck me, not to create any trouble. And so, I focused on getting fucked. Nothing else.

After squeezing and sucking my soft, juicy lips for a while, Zafar removed his mouth from mine. Then he said, "I have a wish. Will you fulfill it?" I said, "What wish? Tell me." He said, "No, first promise me that you will fulfill my wish. Then I will tell you." I said, "How can I promise you without knowing what your wish is?" He said, "No, first you promise, then I will tell you." Then I said, "Okay, if I feel I can fulfill your wish, then I will. Now tell me what your wish is." Zafar was initially happy to hear me, but then, blushing a little, he said, "Pihu, will you suck my cock? My wife never sucks my cock." I said, "But why? Does your wife feel disgusted by sucking cock?" He shook his head and said, "No. That's not the reason. She says my cock is so big and thick that it takes her life just to take it in her pussy, so she won't take it in her mouth. She says if my cock goes into her mouth, it will surely tear her mouth apart." I laughed and said, "I completely agree with your wife on this. Your cock is so big and thick that any girl or woman would be afraid to take it in her pussy, so how will she take it in her mouth?" Zafar was disappointed after hearing this. He thought I was refusing to suck his cock. He said in a disappointed voice, "So you too refused to suck my cock. It was my heart's desire that a woman would suck my cock. And I would get her to suck my cock. But like my wife, today you too refused to suck my cock. This means that my desire to have a woman suck my cock will remain just that. It will never be fulfilled. Isn't it?" Seeing his disappointment, I laughed. I said, "I'm just saying your wife is right. Your cock is big and thick. Sucking it in your mouth is quite a challenge. But when did I say I wouldn't suck your cock?" Hearing my words, Zafar's face lit up with joy once again. He said, "So, you'll suck my cock, Pihu? Will you fulfill my wish today?" I said, "Yes, I will definitely suck your cock. But on one condition." He said, "What condition? I'm ready to accept whatever you ask. Just suck my cock once today." I said, "First, listen to me. I will definitely suck your cock, but I will suck it the way I want. You won't force it on me. You won't force it into my mouth. Agreed?" He said, "Agreed. Suck my cock however you like. I won't force anything on you. I won't force my cock into your mouth either." I said, "Okay. You sit on the edge of the bed. I'll suck your cock." Zafar agreed and sat down on the edge of the bed.

By then, Chacha had stopped licking my ass and moved away from me so I could suck his son’s cock properly. Zafar was sitting on the edge of the bed, and I stood naked in front of him, seeing him taking his cock in his hand, and slowly stroking it. Zafar had fucked me only a short while ago, but his cock was neither flaccid nor erect. But even though it wasn't fully erect, it looked quite large and dangerous. When I saw his cock soften, I knew Zafar's cock needed some pampering from me. Zafar sat on the edge of the bed in front of me and started stroking it. Then, he applied the pre-cum that had come out of his cock to my lips and moved it around as if he were applying lipstick on my lips. I ran my tongue over my lips, savoring the taste of Zafar's yummy pre-cum. Then, I took Zafar's cock in my hand and started caressing it. I brought his cock close to my mouth and gave it a loving kiss. For the first time, the touch of a lusty woman like me on his cock sent shivers down his entire body. I then moistened the glans of Zafar's cock with my mouth and began to move my tongue around it. I knew full well that there was a vast difference between Zafar's cock size and the cocks of other men, including Bijan. If I suddenly took it into my mouth and started sucking it, it would become so large and thick that it could suffocate me. And I didn't want to take that risk. But that didn't mean I didn't want to suck it. I wouldn't likely ever find a cock as big and thick as Zafar's again. So, I wasn't going to let the experience of sucking such a large and thick cock slip away, especially with my mouth. So, I had to find a middle ground. This would kill two birds with one stone. What I mean is that I could give him pleasure by sucking his cock, without putting myself in danger. So I used my brain and decided to slowly suck his cock to make it erect. And then I would try to take it in my mouth. Only if I was able to suck it in my mouth would I proceed further, or else I would let it out. With this thought in mind, I took Zafar's cock and started sucking it. Zafar found the touch of my hands and lips very pleasurable. Every man's cock remains erect after having sex with a woman, so how long could it take for a young man like him to become erect when the juicy lips and wet tongue of a horny woman like me are active on his cock? His cock seemed to reach the sky in no time. After that, I took Zafar's cock in my mouth and began to give it extra stimulation by sucking it, gently stroking it with my hand. Zafar's cock slowly began to swell inside my mouth. Gradually, Zafar's cock filled the emptiness in my mouth, just as his cock had filled the emptiness in my pussy just moments before. I sucked Zafar's cock slowly and lovingly, without any haste. I was sucking his cock less and running my tongue more along its outer skin. This gradually formed a thin layer of my saliva over Zafar's cock. This accomplished two things simultaneously: first, I didn't have to suck Zafar's cock as much; I was moving my tongue around it in a circular motion, forming a circle around his cock. Meanwhile, I was coating his cock with my saliva to make it easier for him to penetrate my pussy, and to minimize my pain while having his cock into my pussy. My efforts to make Zafar's cock erect were continuing, and blood began to fill his cock's capillaries. Zafar was sitting on the edge of the bed, having me suck his cock. Just from the expression on his face, I could tell how much he was enjoying my cock-sucking. He silently lowered his head, enjoying my cock-sucking. I sat on my knees right in front of him, holding his thick, bamboo-like cock in both hands, sucking and licking it. Slowly, as I sucked, Zafar's cock reached its full size. My guess was right. Zafar's cock became fully erect, about the length of one of my hands and as thick as my own hand. I was comfortably sucking his cock in my mouth. Chacha stood next to me, watching me suck his son's cock. Suddenly, he came up behind me, grabbed my buttocks, and pulled me back. This caused my ass, including my buttocks, to protrude towards him. Spreading my buttocks with his hands, he began to lick his tongue along the crack of my ass. I began to feel a little uncomfortable. My mouth was already stuffed with Zafar's cock, and on top of that, Chacha was constantly licking my ass. I even thought he was preparing my ass for his son. I massaged Zafar's cock from balls to tip with the tip of my tongue. Occasionally, I took Zafar's thick glans into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it, giving Zafar a high. Zafar moaned, "Oh Pihu... my sexy Pihu... what a cock you suck... I've never had so much fun before... you're truly amazing..."

Hearing my name from Zafar's mouth sent a tingling sensation through every nerve in my body. I began to enjoy Zafar's cock with my tongue, massaging it with my tongue. Zafar's cock had almost reached its full size. I began to suck it, stroking it with my hand. It must have taken barely five minutes for Zafar's cock to become as hard as a iron rod. When I had provided Zafar with sufficient sensation through oral sex, I thought if Zafar started fucking my mouth, he would become uncontrollable, tearing it apart with his thick cock and ejaculating inside me. If that happened, my desire for sex would remain unfulfilled once again. So, I removed Zafar's cock from my mouth, stood up, and said to Zafar, "Now it's my turn. Put your tongue back to work servicing my pussy." While I was standing, Zafar knelt down and put his mouth back into my pussy. For Zafar's convenience, I placed my left leg on his right shoulder, opening my pussy slightly. After doing so, when Zafar applied his tongue to my pussy, he tasted some of my pussy juices, but he still had difficulty licking them. So, Zafar asked me to place my other leg on his shoulder and sit down, leaning against the bed. I obliged. Zafar took my weight on his shoulders and stood up. I held on to the bed's mosquito-net stand, steadying myself. Now, my pussy was wide open, inviting Zafar's lips and tongue once again. Zafar plunged his tongue into my pussy, licking the oozing juices, causing a stir within me. I moaned, "Lick...lick...my pussy...eat it raw..." This pussy-sucking continued for a while. Then Zafar noticed my body shaking. He understood I was about to climax again. Zafar immediately captured the most sensitive part of my pussy, my clitoris, between his lips and began sucking it with his tongue. My moans turned into screams of ecstasy, "Uff...Zafar...I can't take it anymore...I can't take it anymore...I'm about to cum...I'm about to cum..." My pussy was throbbing violently, and sexual fluids flowed from it like a river. Zafar kept swallowing my juices, but his focus on my clitoris remained unabated. I couldn't bear the force of such a powerful orgasm and began squirting right on Zafar's mouth. A strong stream of my pussy juices poured in and out of Zafar's mouth, and once the flow began, it stopped only after my juices were completely drained. Zafar gulped down a few drops of this hot drink because lust had taken over him too.

In the heat of sexual excitement, there's a certain intoxication in bringing sexual pleasure to one's partner, and every man and woman sometimes cross all limits for it. Zafar then held me in his arms, laid me on my back on the bed, and then spit on his cock. My pussy was already slick with Zafar's saliva and the divine essence of orgasm. So, Zafar slid me onto the bed, bent my legs at the knees, placed the tip of his cock in the center of my pussy, and gave it a powerful thrust. The cock, giving us both a pleasurable feeling, slid into my pussy, accustomed to sex. I squeezed Zafar's back tightly, scissoring my legs. But Zafar's cock was so large that in this position, it couldn't fully enter me. Half of it remained outside. So I released Zafar from my leg scissors again and said, "Zafar, now rub my pussy hard! My pussy is still tingling." Zafar then began thrusting. Having been given oral for so long, Zafar himself was eager to ejaculate me, not only giving his cock friction but also giving it a good orgasm. Gradually, his thrusts gained more vigor and strength. After 15 to 20 powerful thrusts in a row, my body stiffened once again, and my pussy started throbbing. And then I climaxed. I was lying on my back on the bed, Zafar's cock still inside my pussy, and a strong stream of juice was flowing from my pussy. This time, Zafar calmed down, allowing me to cum, and stood still. I closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure of my orgasm. After a while, when I finished and opened my eyes, I saw Zafar smiling at me. Seeing his smile, I felt embarrassed. Zafar kissed my cheek and asked, "Pihu, did you enjoy cumming?" I blushed and replied, "Yes." Zafar asked, "So should I start again?" I said, "Sure." As soon as those words left my mouth, I felt like the Vande Bharat Express (the fastest express train in India) had started running through my pussy. Zafar instantly began to fuck me hard. He held my waist tightly and began to thrust his cock deep inside me. Sometimes he would pull his cock out of my pussy all the way to the glans, and the next moment, he would thrust it back in with a single thrust. When he would ram his cock all the way into my pussy with a single thrust, it felt so long, as if his cock was tearing my pussy apart and reaching my tummy. And each time, his stomach would slam into my ass, and his large, hanging balls would brush against my buttocks. The whole room echoed with the sweet music of fucking, "thapp...thapp...thapp..." and "fuch...fuch...fuch..." Once again, moans escaped my mouth, "Uff...ahhh...ohh...I'm dead..." But through all this, Zafar didn't stop even once. He kept fucking me relentlessly. Sometimes he would give me a hard, vigorous fuck, and sometimes he would slowly and slowly give me long, pounding thrusts, leaving me restless.

After a while, Zafar pulled me to the edge of the bed, where he stood on the floor, placed both my legs on his both shoulders, and began to vigorously fuck my pussy. After fucking my pussy like this for a while, he grabbed my hands, lifted me off the bed, and said, "Pihu, hold my waist firmly with your legs so you don't fall." I didn't understand what he was going to do. I asked him, "Tell me what you're going to do." He laughed and said, "Do as I say. I'll show you my strength." I still didn't understand what he said. But I did as he asked. I placed both my legs on either side of Zafar's waist, and, folding them like scissors, held Zafar's waist tightly with my legs, so I wouldn't fall. By then, Zafar's cock was already inside my pussy. As soon as I grabbed his waist with my legs, Zafar put both his hands under my ass and lifted me off the bed, holding me in his lap. I grabbed his neck with both my hands and clung to his body. Holding my waist and ass, he inserted his cock into my pussy, lifted me from his lap, and stood on the floor. Then, in that position, he inserted his cock into my pussy and began to fuck me. I had never been fucked in this position before. While I was enjoying being fucked by Zafar in this position, I was also afraid that if I fell to the ground, I might get hurt. But Zafar wasn't worried about that. He fearlessly supported my weight in his lap with his strong arms, continuing to fuck me in that position without stopping. I felt his strength. Zafar didn't stop there. He picked me up like a little girl, and started walking around the room, inserting his cock into my pussy. He stood in front of the mirror while he fucked me. I could see through the mirror how Zafar was fucking me while holding me in his lap. I was embarrassed to see myself in the mirror, getting fucked so roughly by Zafar, but I was also happy that I had the chance to be fucked by a strong man like him. After walking around the room for a while, lifting me in his lap, he laid me down on the bed on my back and started fucking me again. I was amazed not only by his strength but also by his stamina. He had been fucking me for last 15 minutes without stopping, but there was not a trace of him ejaculating. During this time, I had already orgasmed once again. And was on the verge of orgasm once again. But Zafar kept fucking me relentlessly, without stopping. At one point, I felt like he would keep fucking me like this for ages. Without stopping, without climaxing. But I still needed to cum. So I clung to him and once again released a torrent of my pussy juice. A strong stream of juice flowed out of my clit, bathing Zafar's cock. Zafar, while fucking me, asked, "Pihu, tell me the truth, has anyone else ever given you such pleasure as I have?" I shook my head and said, "Never... You're truly unique... You're incomparable..." Zafar, delighted, began to fuck me, squeezing my boobs in his hands and sucking my nipples. After a while, he hugged me tightly, and after plunging his cock deep into my pussy, he stilled. Zafar's cock felt a sensation inside my pussy. His cock throbbed inside my pussy as if two hearts were beating inside. Zafar's cock released another powerful spurt of cum, quenching the fire in my pussy. The cum began to fill my pussy from within. He didn't stop, rubbing his cock against my pussy as long as his erection persisted. I embraced him, relishing this extraordinary orgasm multiple times. Even when his cock began to relax, Zafar held his cock in my pussy until the last drop of cum was released. After a while, our bodies went limp. Zafar finally collapsed, drenched in sweat, on my naked body. After bearing Zafar's weight for a while, I laid him down on the bed next to me. (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Saturday (11.04.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

Neelkantha · 11-04-2026, 11:02 AM

Part 123 – The Final Stage Of Pihu's Sex Game With Zafar

Pihu’s POV- After getting fucked by Zafar two times in a row, I was truly exhausted. And I don't know when I fell asleep while lying on the bed. My sweet sleep, brought on by the exhaustion of the fucking, was interrupted when I felt someone's wet tongue and hot breath on my pussy. I opened my eyes and saw that 65-year-old chacha was sucking and licking his son's hot cum from my freshly fucked, juicy pussy. It's also surprising that when a man's cock is flaccid, that is, his lust is satiated, he doesn't even like to taste cum. But when desire and lust are raging in his mind and his cock is erect, he has no problem licking his own or another man's cum from the pussy of his wife, girlfriend, or any other woman. The waves of pleasure that surged through my pussy from chacha's tongue rekindled the lust that had calmed down a while ago. Zafar was fast asleep nearby. Chacha held my hand and woke me up. He asked me lovingly, "How did you like riding my son's cock? Have you ever get fucked by a man like this before?" I told him the truth, "No, chacha. This was my first and unique experience. I will never forget this experience in my life." Hearing my words, chacha laughed again and said, "So, I told you, if you get off my son's cock once, you'll want to get fucked by him again and again. Didn't I tell you the truth?" I said, smiling shyly, "Yes, chacha, you were absolutely right. Your son's cock is unmatched. His strength and stamina are truly amazing and incomparable." Chacha was delighted to hear me talk about his son. He was sitting next to me on the bed, playing with both my boobs. He was squeezing them gently and lovingly. I was enjoying the pressure of his hands on my boobs. And despite having been roughly fucked by Zafar's big, thick cock twice in the past hour, I was getting aroused. As Chacha played with my boobs, I was also gently caressing his cock in my hands. Chacha was right. He had ejaculated in my pussy about an hour ago, and after that, his cock had shrunk to a small size. And when I asked him, he told me that once he ejaculated, it would take at least an hour for his cock to become erect again. Just an hour later, I noticed that his cock had grown much larger than before. This meant that he had gotten aroused by watching me get roughly fucked by his son during this time. It's done. And at the same time, his cock had started to get erect. Although it wasn't fully erect yet, it was erect enough for me to suck it and fully enjoy it. I was yearning to get fucked by both father and son at the same time. And for that, I would have to prepare chacha's cock for my fucking. And perhaps chacha had sensed this desire in my heart even before I could say it. He said to me, "Pihu, I feel like kissing you." Without saying anything, I moved my face towards his. Chacha brought his mouth close to mine and placed his lips on mine. And once again, our passionate kiss began. Chacha placed his hand on the back of my head and pulled me towards him. Holding my soft and juicy lips between his manly and rough ones, he squeezed them and began to suck them. Chacha kissed me so passionately that it didn't take long for me to get aroused. And I, too, began to reciprocate his kiss in the same way he was. We both began to kiss each other passionately, sucking and kissing each other's lips. Our passionate kiss soon turned into a play of our tongues, when he slipped his tongue into mine. I opened my mouth and invited his tongue inside mine wholeheartedly. As soon as Chacha put his tongue inside mine, I took his tongue over mine and slowly started sucking it. Gradually, our tongues started to entangle. Our play became more intense. Within a short while, we were sucking each other's tongues, exchanging our saliva to each other. Chacha, while sucking my tongue, poured his saliva into my mouth, which I swallowed. Then it was my turn. I sent a gift of my saliva into his mouth, which he also accepted with gratitude, and then swallowed it.

After a few moments of passionate kissing, Chacha removed his lips from mine and then lay down on my lap like a small child. I laid him down on my lap and began to gently caress his head. I was leaning slightly towards his face. This caused both my boobs to hang just a short distance from Chacha's face, which he was staring at. I saw a glint of desire in his eyes, and I understood what was going on in his heart. Understanding his heart's desire without him even telling me, I leaned a little closer to his face. This caused both my boobs to hang right next to his mouth. Chacha took one of my nipples into his mouth and began sucking it. He cupped the other tit in his hand. And just as a mother nurses her hungry child, I too, laying him down on my lap, began to breastfeed him. Chacha was sucking my nipple and simultaneously pressing my other tit. He was spitting on it and sucking. Just like a hungry child sucks its mother's nipple, Chacha was sucking my nipple vigorously, as if milk would flow from my nipple any moment and he would quench his thirst with it. I too kept letting him suck my nipple. After sucking one nipple to his heart's content for a long time, Chacha took my other nipple in his mouth and started sucking it in the same way as he did the first, and began pressing the first one. For a while, Chacha sucked both my nipples in turn, occasionally placing them between his teeth and biting them. And whenever he did this, soft moans would escape my mouth, "Ummm...ahhh...ohhh..." Chacha continued sucking and biting both my nipples for quite some time. And I made him lie down in my lap and started moaning softly while getting him to suck and bite both my nipples. Zafar was sleeping on the bed besides me. Hearing my moans, he woke up. And while sitting like that, he started watching me making his 65 year old father suck my nipples by making him lie down in my lap like a small child. He did not disturb us. He just started watching his father sucking my nipples. And this erotic scene was enough to excite him. Because I could clearly see the immediate erection in his cock. And Zafar's cock slowly started getting erect.

As soon as I saw Zafar's cock become erect before my eyes, I remembered chacha's cock. While I was having him suck my nipple, I took his cock in my hand and started stroking it, which had already become quite erect. I would have to do the rest with my mouth. As I slowly took his cock in my hand and started caressing it, chacha said to me, "Pihu, please suck my cock a little. You're a good cock sucker. I love having you suck it. You were sucking Zafar's cock with great passion just a while ago. Now, please suck my cock a little, so it gets erect." I said to him, "Okay, you lie down on the bed, and I'll suck yours." As soon as I said this, Zafar got off the bed and stood at the edge, giving his father space to lie down on the bed. I laid chacha on his back on the bed where Zafar was lying. Chacha laid down with a pillow under his waist. This lifted his waist upwards. I bent my knees and sat between his legs. I grabbed his cock in my hand and brought it to my nose. I gave it a good sniff. His cock smelled of his own cum and my pussy juices. Without further ado, I took his cock into my mouth and began sucking it. Zafar's cock is extremely large and thick, making it a challenge to take it in my mouth. But compared to his cock, Chacha's cock is like a small toy, making it quite easy for me to take in one go. So, I took his entire cock into my mouth and started sucking it. His cock was quite erect, but it wasn't hard; it felt quite soft. I began to suck it, running my tongue around his cock. I even started to bite the glans between my teeth. This caused a tremor in his body. I wasn't sucking chacha's cock too hard, because I knew full well that if I sucked it too hard, he would ejaculate in my mouth. And that would also leave my desire to get fucked by this father and son together unfulfilled. Therefore, I was sucking his cock very carefully, so that he wouldn't ejaculate in my mouth due to excitement. Chacha was lying down, fully enjoying my cock-sucking. Sometimes he would moan softly with his eyes closed, and sometimes he would open his eyes and smile at me sucking his cock. Overall, I could tell from his facial expression how much he was enjoying my cock-sucking. He then reached out and grabbed one of my boobs and began to play with it. I understood that just as I was giving him pleasure by sucking his cock, he was also trying to give me pleasure by playing with my boobs. And I was enjoying this very act. So I kept sucking his cock and having him squeeze my boobs. Slowly, I made his cock fully erect.

As soon as I'd sucked his cock and made it fully erect, I immediately took it out of my mouth. But as I turned around to sit upright, Zafar said stopping me doing so, "Uhm, don't get up. Stay where you are. And turn into doggy position. I'll fuck you from behind now." Hearing Zafar talk about getting fucked again sent a wave of pleasure through my entire body. I'd been wanting that too. But hearing about him from behind made me a little wary. Getting fucked from behind by Zafar wasn't without risk. If he limited himself to my pussy only, it would be fine for me, but if he targeted my ass instead of my pussy, then it may be difficult for me. I absolutely did not want his cock pounding my ass. If his bamboo-sized cock entered the small hole in my ass, it would tear my ass apart, which I absolutely didn't want, not to mention the pain. So I cautiously told Zafar, "No, Zafar, you can fuck my pussy all you want, but I'm never going to let you fuck my ass." Zafar replied, "Pihu, I don't want to fuck your ass right now. Let me fuck your pussy thoroughly from behind, then I'll decide whether I want to fuck your ass or not." I laughed and said, "That means you can fuck my ass later, if not now. But how did you get in the mood for sex again so quickly? Just half an hour ago, you fucked me hard twice." Zafar replied, "Listen, my sexy Pihu... because firstly I've already had a half-hour's rest after I discharge. And if I don't fuck you again after fucking you once, it would be an insult to your pussy." I laughed again at Zafar's words and said, "You bastard, I'm ready to get fucked from you anyway, so why are you making up stories?" While we were talking, I was in the mood for sex again. I got into a doggy position right where I was. Chacha was lying on the bed, and I was sitting like a bitch between his two legs. Zafar was standing behind me on the floor. Chacha's cock was near my mouth, and my pussy and ass were near Zafar's mouth. Zafar leaned forward and kissed both my hips and pussy. A shiver ran through my body. Zafar then placed the tip of his cock at the opening of my pussy, held my waist, and pushed forward hard. His huge, bamboo-like cock, coated in spit, slid into my pussy with a thud. With a moan of pleasure, I said, "Zafar, your cock suits my pussy the most." At this, Zafar, rubbing his cock against my pussy, said, "But my love, your husband's cock is probably as long and thick as mine, isn't it?" How could I tell him that my husband's cock wasn't even half the size of his? So I lied to him and said, "Yes, you're right. But your cock is incomparable. I could never forget your cock even if I wanted to." Hearing this, Zafar was filled with excitement, and his thrusts gained strength and vigor. He began rubbing my pussy with his cock again. The thrill of being fucked by the largest and thickest cock ever to enter my pussy only increased the pleasure of my sex. I wondered what would have happened to the unending flame of lust burning in my pussy if I hadn't found such a passionate father-son duo. I realized that in any family, there's a tendency for father and son to hide from each other about having sex with a new partner. Due to which both of them may somehow secretly enjoy sex with a new partner but their mind is always tensed and doubtful. But it was not so in the case of Chacha and his son Zafar. Both of them were simultaneously fucking the same partner i.e. me at the same time. Such an opportunity comes rarely in anyone’s life. Zafar's thrusts were continuously going on in my pussy. Sometimes he would hold my waist with his hands and sometimes he would fondle my boobs. Sometimes he would enjoy the roundness of my fleshy buttocks and sometimes he would make my buttocks red by slapping them hard.

The excitement of arousal began to flow from my mouth in the form of abuses. I was saying, "Zafar, both of you, father and son, are such bastards. Chacha fucked me first. Then he made me lick my pussy at his shop and made me cum. Now, he's called me to his house today on some pretext and is continuously getting me fucked by his son." Zafar, while fucking me, said, "Before you say anything about our father and son, look at yourself, you slut. My father is lying naked beside you, having fucked you before me. And you, a married woman, are getting your pussy fucked by strangers like us, like a cheap whore. You bitch, you're a number one whore!!! Our father and son's personal whore." I said, "You bastard, you know I'm a married woman. Who made me a whore by arousing my lust and fucking me with this huge cock?" So Zafar said, "Pihu, you're already a whore and will remain a whore always. That's why you're getting fucked by so many men like me, besides your husband." I said, "Yes, Zafar, you're right. Let me explain, your cock is so powerful that if any woman gets fucked by it once, she'll forget her husband and get fucked by your cock again and again. It's not my fault, it's your cock. Now, stop all this nonsense and thrust it in with some strength, you bastard! My pussy is about to squirt." Zafar said, "Then take it, my whore!" And the continuous thrusts of his cock, one after another, started to ripple through my pussy. Zafar was thrusting his cock into my pussy with such force that I was constantly moved from my place by the thrusts. And with chacha's cock right in front of my face, it repeatedly collided with my face. After a while, the force of Zafar's thrusts became even more ferocious. I had no choice but to moan loudly. So, taking Zafar's massive cock into my pussy, I began to scream and moan, "You bastard...fuck me...fuck me harder...tear my pussy apart...fuck me and make my pussy a cunt...you bastard, motherfucker..." As I continued to be fucked by Zafar's cock, my screams grew louder. Finally, Zafar said to his father, "Father, shut this whore's mouth with your cock. Otherwise, her moans will bring all our neighbors here." As soon as the son said this, the chacha shoved his cock into my mouth. Holding my head down, he began to fuck my mouth. Now I had Zafar's cock in my pussy and chacha's in my mouth. Now both my upper and lower holes were being fucked simultaneously. And now I kept getting fucked by Zafar while taking chacha's cock in my mouth, making the sound of "gung...gung..." Slowly, while getting fucked by Zafar, my whole body started to twitch and I ejaculated in one stroke. My pussy was pulsing due to the ejaculation. Then Zafar's cock also started spraying his cum on the yearning fire of my pussy with a strong jet of cum. After enjoying the bliss of ultimate pleasure, both Zafar and I lay down exhausted on the bed. Within a short time, I took Zafar in my embrace.

After a while, I got up from the bed and sat down. Chacha and Zafar sat on either side of me. I placed my both boobs in Zafar's and chacha’s mouths. Then, with both my boobs, I began to arouse the lust of both father and son. The sight of me feeding them my boobs sent a wave of excitement through both of them. Meanwhile, Zafar and Chacha, intoxicated with the desire to have sex after sucking my boobs, found the bed too small for a threesome. So, they both lifted me from the bed and pulled me down to the floor. Chacha straightened his erect cock with his hand and gestured to me. I placed his cock at the mouth of my pussy, ready to swallow it in, and began to sit on his erect cock. With a few movements of my waist, I settled his cock inside my pussy. Then, with a few movements, I began to enjoy Chacha's cock. After a while, I placed my head on Chacha's chest, waiting for Zafar's cock to enter my ass. Before Zafar inserted his cock into my ass, he licked his tongue over my sensitive asshole, and my ass began to tingle. I screamed, "Zafar, now shove your dick into my ass!" Hearing this, Zafar laughed and said, "Just a moment ago, you were refusing to take my cock in your ass. And now you're dying to take it in your ass." Zafar lubricated my ass with his mouth and placed the red glans of his cock there. Then, taking a deep breath, slowly and forcefully inserted the tip of his cock into my asshole. Once the tip was set in my asshole, he thrusted the entire cock into my asshole with one thrust. Zafar's cock glided over chacha's cock, which was already inside my pussy. Both chacha and Zafar felt a strange tingling sensation from the presence of each other's cock in my pussy and asshole respectively. Now, the situation was such that chacha's cock was in my pussy, and Zafar's cock was in my ass. Chacha lay quietly and passively with his cock in my pussy, while Zafar was fucking my ass. After several thrusts, Zafar stopped thrusting and, taking me with him, lay down on the ground. Chacha then climbed on top of me and began to rub his cock against my pussy. After several thrusts, when his cock began to feel a sensation, he stopped and pulled it out of my pussy. Controlling himself from ejaculation somehow, he signaled to Zafar. Zafar understood that Chacha would now fuck my ass. So he, too, lifted me off him and removed his cock from my ass. After a brief rest, Chacha sat on the edge of the bed and placed me on his cock. His cock entered my ass with ease, as Zafar's cock had already widened the passage to my ass enough. Chacha then lay down, and Zafar stood and began to fuck my pussy. Now, Chacha's cock was in my ass, and Zafar's cock was in my pussy. This game continued for some time. The father and son, alternating positions, rubbed their cocks against both my holes, creating frictional pleasure for all three of them. Sometimes a moan would escape my mouth, sometimes a scream! I was experiencing the incredible pleasure of taking Chacha and Zafar's cocks in both my holes simultaneously. Meanwhile, the two experienced cocks continued to fuck me. After half an hour of pleasurable hard work, Zafar and Chacha's thrusts began to gain speed. All three were nearing climax. I was also giving heavenly pleasure to both father and son by moving my waist as much as possible and was enjoying the pleasure of both those cocks myself. As soon as the moment of my climax came, contraction and release started happening in both my pussy and ass due to orgasm. The organs of all three of us, Zafar, and chacha, were throbbing. Both my pussy and ass started filling with the cum of Zafar and chacha. All three of us were enjoying the throbbing of each other's organs.

When Zafar's cock became fully erect, he held me in his hand and straightened me. I positioned his cock on my pussy and sat down. Zafar's entire cock was inside me. In this position, Zafar seemed like the embodiment of Cupid. I began to move my waist in unison, and waves of passion began to rise in both my pussy and Zafar's cock. After enjoying a few moments of vigorous sex, Zafar pulled me under him, held me tightly in his arms, and began to thrust hard. I began to remember his first time fucking me, when he had crushed me with his mighty cock. Today's intoxicating sex game had a different level of excitement. Now I wanted Zafar to fuck me in a more brutal way than usual. I provoked Zafar, saying, "You bastard, show my pussy all the strength you and your dick have, and make today's epic fuck game memorable for me." Zafar's stamina had already increased after his first orgasm. He accepted my challenge and said, "If I don't make you scream today, you slut. Today I'll show you the true power of my dick." Zafar then lifted me off the ground, straddled the bed, and once again thrust his powerful dick into my pussy. Holding my waist with both hands, he began to fuck me doggy style, reddening my buttocks with slaps. My pussy was experiencing immense frictional pleasure with each of Zafar's hard thrusts. Zafar then lifted me up again, holding my waist, and placed me on the bed, pinning me to the upper edge. My upper body was bent over, and the lower part of my body hung back. In this position, Zafar delivered 15 to 20 hard thrusts. With the support of the bed beneath me, those thrusts felt twice as powerful. I began to wonder if I had made a mistake by provoking Zafar. Would Zafar turn my pussy into a mess? But my body and mind were fully prepared for any situation. My main goal now was to fully enjoy the fuck. After a few thrusts, Zafar suddenly pulled his cock out of my pussy. A cool breeze brushed against my hot, dripping, wet pussy, caressing it gently. I was filled with a pleasant feeling. Now it was my ass's turn again! Zafar bent down and began to enjoy the ripe fig scent emanating from my ass, which had been stretched by two cocks just a short while ago. Then he placed his mouth on my ass and began massaging my asshole with his tongue in circular motions. My ass began to tingle. Zafar then spread my ass as wide as he could with both hands and pushed his tongue deep inside. His tongue began to taste chacha's cum in my asshole. He was completely ecstatic and immediately thrust his hard, smooth cock into my ass with a powerful thrust. A scream of ecstasy followed by a curse escaped my mouth, "You bastard, are you going to tear my ass apart today?" Zafar laughed, "You were the one who challenged my cock, you bitch... so why is your ass tearing up now that it's taking my cock in?" I couldn't say anything in response. Zafar, still holding his cock inside my ass, lifted me off the bed, positioned me in a ponytail, and began vigorously pounding my ass. After getting my ass fucked by Zafar for a while, I felt that if another cock entered my pussy and pounded it hard, I would soon cum like Niagara Falls. Zafar lay down, noticing the turmoil in my pussy. Chacha came and inserted his throbbing cock into my pussy. With each thrust, Chacha's cock, still in my ass, caressed Zafar's cock, pushing my pussy towards the brink of orgasm. The movement of Chacha's cock on Zafar's cock felt to Zafar as if someone was wrapping his cock in velvet and caressing it. Zafar and Chacha's powerful cocks filled every pore of my body with pleasure. Chacha's thrusts were arousing both me and Zafar. Finally, the moment arrived when the excitement of both cocks reached its peak, the veins in both of their cocks began to throb, and my pussy and ass began to fill with their thick, shiny cum. The simultaneous throbbing of both cocks and pussy made me feel as if a drum was being played within my pussy. Having reached the pinnacle of ecstasy, all three of us watched our bodies relax, breathing normally.

For a while, all three of us lay exhausted on the bed. Chacha's cock was still in my pussy, and Zafar's was still in my ass. Then, one by one, they removed their cocks from my pussy and ass. Zafar then thoroughly cleaned my pussy and asshole with a cloth. My entire body ached from the fucking, especially my pussy and asshole. The pain was so intense that I couldn't even stand properly, let alone walk. I got up from the bed and went to put on my clothes, when Chacha stopped me and said, "What are you doing? It's not right to get dressed after sex without bathing. Go take a bath first, then put on your clothes." I said, "I never bathe like this after sex." Chacha said, "But that's our rule. Don't object. Go take a bath in the bathroom. You'll feel completely refreshed after that." Without saying anything, I went to the bathroom naked and came back after a thorough bath. Then I put on my clothes. I combed my hair, fixed my makeup, and took a look at myself in the mirror. I looked exactly the same as I did when I arrived here. After tidying everything up, I paid chacha for my blouse, took my new blouse, and said to him, "Chacha, I'm leaving today. It's getting late." Chacha said, "Okay. You go now." Zafar said, "But how will you get home?" I said, "I'll take an auto on the highway." He said, "Wait, I'll call you a taxi." With that, he came out with me, got me into a taxi, and said, "I've already paid for the taxi. You don't need to pay. And the driver is someone I know. Just give him your home address, and he'll drop you off." I said, "Thank you," and got into the taxi. As soon as I got in, it started moving. I gave the driver the address of our apartment, rested my back on the seat, and relaxed. It's been three hours since I arrived. And I can't even count how many times I've been fucked in those three hours. My whole body was aching from the exhaustion of the fucking. Just then, I heard my phone ring. I took it out of my purse and saw it was Bijan calling. As soon as I received the call, he said, "Darling, where are you? It's been three hours. Are you sitting there sewing your own blouse? When will you be home? Come home and satisfy my cock. I can't take it anymore." Hearing him, I remembered that I'd promised Bijan that after returning, he could fuck me for as long as he wanted. I wouldn't stop him. I told him, "Don't worry. I'm just returning home. I'm on my way." I hung up. After getting fucked by Zafar, I didn't feel like having sex anymore. But I was helpless. I can get fucked as much as I want by other men outside the house, but I can't stop my husband from having sex with me. Can I??? (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Tuesday (14.04.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

Pundit77 · 13-04-2026, 12:56 PM

Nice one
Just a minor thing.....the tailor and son episode reminded me of another epic written in Bengali....specifically the ritual of taking bath after sex. But these scenes are way more detailed and vivid and I am not complaining in any way ?
All credit to the writer.....

Neelkantha · 13-04-2026, 10:36 PM

(13-04-2026, 12:56 PM)Pundit77 Wrote: Nice one
Just a minor thing.....the tailor and son episode reminded me of another epic written in Bengali....specifically the ritual of taking bath after sex. But these scenes are way more detailed and vivid and I am not complaining in any way ?
All credit to the writer.....

Yeah, no offence, I got the idea from that very story, which you have mentioned. In fact I have taken so many inspiration from that epic novel and many others. I truly owe them all and the respective writers.

Neelkantha

Part 124 – Ankita Expresses Her Gratitude To Pihu

Pihu’s POV- We are all family people. We can sacrifice even our lives for our family and our loved ones. But that doesn't mean we expect anything in return. Everything we do for our family and our loved ones is solely selfless. We know that we can neither receive nor expect anything in return for the work we do for them. I, too, have no expectations of any kind of recognition for everything I've done for my family and my loved ones. I don't want any recognition from my family. What I want is their immense love, trust, and confidence, and the blessings of the elders. You may have read in previous parts of our story how I convinced my devar (brother-in-law), Ani, to marry. Then, when he finally agreed, his would-be wife, Ankita, refused. Then I had to go to Ankita's house and hear her problem from her and solve it in my own way. However, only Ani in our family knew how I had solved it, because I had done it with his help at the time. Apart from Ani, no one else in our family knew how I had solved it. Even Bijan didn't know. The reason why I hadn't revealed it to him, despite Bijan asking me thousands of times after that incident, was because it involved Ankita and her dignity. And I didn't want to risk her dignity by making a big deal about it, neither then, nor do I want to now. This secret will remain buried within me, forever. However, I feel Bijan had an idea of what the situation might be and how I would have handled the situation. But I still haven't told him everything openly. Yes, besides Ani, there's one person who knows how I saved Ankita from being robbed of her dignity, and that person is Ankita herself. I think she probably found out about this from Ani. Because after my feat, they were happily engaged, and their wedding date was also set, and it's about to take place now. This all happened about eight to ten months ago. After her engagement with Ani, Ankita became a part of our family, and she's established a rapport with everyone in our family, especially with me. Like Ani, she calls me Boudi (sister-in-law) and Bijan Dadabhai (elder brother). She often calls me and talks to me, and she's become quite close to me. And our bond has also grown stronger during this time. Perhaps she learned about my deeds from Ani and called me and thanked me. She had said tearfully, "Boudi, if you weren't, I probably wouldn't be alive today. I probably would have taken my own life. Thank you so much." I had smiled and said, "Ankita, don't cry. Now you're also a member of our family. Just as Ani is my beloved, you too are my beloved and dearest. Although we may be sister-in-laws in relation, we will live together as two sisters, in one home and one family. And everything I did was for you, Ani, and our family. And if, God forbid, a situation arises where I have to do the same thing again for you, Ani, or any other member of our family, I will repeat it without hesitation. Remember one thing: I can do anything for you and Ani. I have done it in the past, and I will do it again if needed. Without fear and without hesitation." Ankita was delighted to hear what I said. And after that, our relationship grew even stronger. She was now so open with me and agreed to everything I said. I also liked her a lot. She's a nice girl with a calm nature. She's beautiful, quiet, and gentle by nature. And she's a million times far removed from all the wrong things in this world. And that's why I liked her even more. Overall, I was eager to officially make her a part of my family.

Ani and Ankita's wedding was approaching. I arrived in the village ten days before the wedding to help my mother-in-law and others with the wedding rituals. However, Bijan couldn't get that much time off from his office, so I came to the village alone. He stayed in the city. We both had decided that I would go to the village ten days before Ani's wedding. He would finish his work and take at least a week's leave from his office and return to the village two days before the wedding. Ani's didi (elder sister) was also coming with jamaibabu (brother-in-law) and Raju on the two days before the wedding. Our other guests were also arriving one or two days before the wedding. I was the only one going to the village so early because my mother-in-law wouldn't be able to handle all the wedding rituals alone. I would help her. As per our plan, I arrived in the village ten days before Ani's wedding. When I got there, I found that the groom, Ani, hadn't yet arrived in the village. He'd left for Mumbai after his engagement. He'd called his father to inform him that he'd be back in the village two or three days before the wedding, after finishing his film shoot. Meanwhile, my mother-in-law and I would have to prepare for all the wedding rituals. Since there wasn't a third woman in our family besides us, Bijan's aunt, Ani's mother, had passed away a few years earlier, the entire responsibility for Ani’s marriage fell on my mother-in-law and father-in-law. However, Bijan's uncle, also live with us, about whom I've described in detail in the previous part of our story. Anyway, my mother-in-law was very happy with me coming here, knowing that I'd be able to spend time with her in addition to helping with the wedding preparations. But I don't think we'll even have time for that in the hustle and bustle of wedding preparations. But I'll definitely make every effort to spend some quality time with her. My uncle-in-law was also happy for that reason. He even reminded me of my promise, that I'd spend my wedding night with him after Ani's wedding. Hearing this from him made me blush, but I assured him that I remembered my promise and would definitely keep it. But when the time comes. And he'll have to wait for the right time. Because there will be a wedding atmosphere at home. There will be a lot of relatives. And I can't make out with him like this in their presence. I'll definitely spend my own wedding night with him when the time is right. He was happy to hear me and agreed to my proposal. And I, along with my mother-in-law, got busy preparing for the wedding. Three days passed like this. The wedding was next week. One day, Ankita called me and said, "Boudi, are you busy?" I asked, "I am a little bit. Wedding preparations take a lot of time. But why are you asking this? Did you have any work for me?" Ankita said, "Well, I didn't have any important work for you, but I felt like meeting you. I can't leave the house right now, so I would love it if you came to see me in person. I want to talk to you about something." Hearing her words, I felt a little scared at first. What was Ankita trying to talk to me about? Had this girl caused trouble again? I said, "What's the matter, Ankita? Tell me openly." Hearing my words, Ankita laughed and said, "Hey Boudi, don't be afraid. There's nothing to be afraid of. I just feel like meeting you and talking to you a little bit. That's why I was saying I'd love it if you could come to see me. It's been so long since I've seen you." Hearing her words, I breathed a sigh of relief. I told her, "Okay, after finishing my work today, I'll go to your house this afternoon to meet you." Ankita was very happy to hear this and said, "Thank you, Boudi. Please come. I have a lot to talk to you about. I'll be waiting for you." I told her that I was going to her house and meeting her and then hung up. I too had been wanting to meet Ankita once before the wedding. It was good that she herself asked me to meet her.

As per my plan, I went to Ankita's house that afternoon to meet her. Ankita's mother welcomed me, "Come, come, Pihu. How are you? How are your wedding preparations going?" I said, "I'm fine, Aunty. How are you? Our preparations are in full swing. Ankita called me today, saying she wanted to meet me. That's why I came to see her." Ankita's mother was delighted and said, "You did a great job. She's in her room. Go and meet her. I'll get you tea and snacks later." I went to Ankita's room to meet her. Seeing me, Ankita was overjoyed and ran to me, hugging me tightly. She said, "Hey Boudi, come. It's been so long since I've met you in person! I have so many things to talk about." We both sat on the bed and started talking. Our conversation turned to her and Ani's wedding. As soon as the topic of her and Ani's wedding turned, her expression changed, albeit momentarily. Until now, she'd been talking to me with a smile, but for a moment, a dark cloud of despair crossed her face. Just by looking at the despair etched on her face, I knew she was reliving everything. She paused for a moment and then said to me, "Boudi, even today, when I think about those days, my heart sinks. I wonder what would have happened to me if you hadn't helped me then. Piyush would have ruined my life. And I couldn't do anything against him. I would have been tempted to take my own life. " I stopped Ankita and said, "Ankita, what's done is done. Forget it for now. You and Ani are getting married next week. After that, you'll be entering a new life. You'll have new responsibilities. Think about it. Think about your and Ani's future, not your dark past." Hearing my words, Ankita's face returned to normal. To brighten her mood, I said, "Okay, Ankita, tell me something. You've been meeting Ani for almost a year now, so you must have kissed each other, right?" Hearing this, Ankita blushed. She smiled shyly and said, "Boudi, you too!!" Seeing her blush, I laughed. "Hey, why are you so embarrassed about this? What's there to be embarrassed about? Tell me, you kissed Ani, didn't you?" Hearing my words, Ankita blushed even more. She lowered her face and shook her head, smiling shyly. She didn't say anything. To tease her further, I said, "Did you two just kiss or did you do anything else? Tell me the truth." Ankita was shocked to hear this. She immediately raised her head and looked at me and said, "No Boudi, we haven't done anything else. Trust me. I have told Ani that whatever happens will happen after marriage.” “And before marriage, only kissing, right?” Saying this, I started laughing again.

Seeing me laugh like that, Ankita was even more surprised. She asked, "Why are you laughing?" I replied with a laugh, "Because I said the same thing to Bijan one day. That's why." Ankita said, "Did you two hang out like we did before the wedding?" I said, "Yes. After our marriage was fixed, I hung out with Bijan a lot. We used to go to movies, eat out, hang out in parks, etc. We'd sit and talk for hours. And sometimes we'd even kiss." Ankita said, "Didn't you stop Dadabhai?" I said, "Even if I did, he wouldn't have listened to me. Look, Ankita, whenever a man’s marriage is fixed, he gets very excited. He wants to do with his future wife, even before the wedding, all the things that everyone usually does after marriage. Husband and wife together." But we girls don't want that. We want to do everything after marriage. And when we try to explain this to our future husbands, they get offended. They think we're neglecting them right now. And this is why many would-be couples fight and have disagreements." Ankita agreed with this, saying, "Yes, Boudi, you're right. All the friends I've met who got married have said that even before they got married, their would-be husbands kept encouraging them to do all that." I pretended to be naive in front of Ankita and asked, "What do you mean by 'all that'?" Ankita went to say something, but the look on my face made her understand my mischief. She blushed again and said, "Boudi, I know you're deliberately pulling my leg. You know everything, but you're trying to make me say it." I teased her further, saying, "What am I trying to get you to say, Ankita? Tell me. I'm not quite understanding." Ankita said, "I know you understand everything. You're just pulling my leg." I said, "Well, tell me, have you ever watched porn?" Ankita didn't say anything, but simply nodded. I asked, "Alone or with friends?" Ankita said, "Earlier, I used to watch it with friends. Now, I watch it alone sometimes." I said, "That means you do everything else too, right?" Ankita said, "What do you mean 'everything else'?" I whispered in her ear, "Fingering your pussy?" She was stunned. She couldn't believe I would ask her such a question. She didn't say anything for a while, remaining silent. I prodded her again, "Hey, what happened? Tell me. You do it, don't you?" Ankita said in a low voice, "Boudi, what are you asking me?" I said, "Don't be shy. I'm like your elder sister. And your wedding is next week. And after that, there will be the wedding night. So, it's my duty to inform you about all this and explain it to you in advance. That's why I want to know how much knowledge you have on all these subjects. Now, don't be shy with me anymore. Tell me openly." Ankita remained silent for a while, and then, showing some trust in me, said, "Boudi, I won't hide anything from you. You really are like my elder sister. I can tell you anything that's on my mind openly. Yes, I have fingered myself many times." I said, "And then you've also had an orgasm, right?" She said, "Yes, Boudi." I asked, "So, you like to finger yourself and then have an orgasm. Right?" She said again in a low voice, "Yes, Boudi, I really like it when I finger my pussy and climax." I said, "Do you finger yourself, or have you ever had someone else do it for you? Like a friend?" She immediately shook her head and said, "No, Boudi. How can I let a friend finger my pussy? I'd feel embarrassed." I said, "What's there to be embarrassed about? You're a girl, and your friend must be a girl too. So, being a girl yourself, why should you feel embarrassed in front of another girl?" I paused for a moment and then said, "Take my word. If I want, I can even get naked in front of you. I won't feel embarrassed. Because I'm a woman, and you're a girl."

Ankita felt even more embarrassed after hearing my words. She said, "No, Boudi, please don't say such things. I feel shy." I teased her and said, "You feel shy in front of me. But what will you do when you have your first wedding night with your husband, Ani? Despite me being a woman, you are not able to talk openly in front of me. So how will you remain normal in front of your husband on your wedding night?" Then I explained to her, "Look, Ankita, the wedding night is special for everyone. Whether it's a man or a girl. Everyone dreams about their wedding night and strives to make that dream a reality. You must have such a dream, and maybe Ani's too. But if you shy away and fail to reveal yourself properly to him, your dream will remain unfulfilled. Always remember one thing: the wedding night is always special. And that night comes only once in each of our lives. Whether you have sex with your husband or another man, the excitement and pleasure you experience on your wedding night will never be experienced again. The excitement you experience when you have sex for the very first time with your husband on your wedding night is something you'll never experience again. That's why I'm trying to convince you that you shouldn't shy away from revealing yourself properly to Ani. Don't suppress your excitement. Enjoy this night with all your heart." Ankita was listening intently. As soon as I finished, she said, "I understand what you're saying. And I will do the same." I said happily, "Excellent!!! Now show me your pussy." Ankita was so taken aback by my words that she looked at me, perhaps unable to believe I would suddenly say such a thing to her. I spoke again in a calm voice, "Ankita, you heard it right. That's what I told you. I want to see your pussy. And that too right now. Don't be shy. Show me your pussy. I want to give you some special tips for your wedding night." (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Thursday (16.04.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

Neelkantha · 16-04-2026, 11:59 AM

Part 125 – Pihu Gives Ankita Some Special Tips

Pihu’s POV- "You've probably heard people say that the way to a husband's heart is through his stomach. But my experience is a little different. I think the way to a husband's heart isn't through his stomach, but a little below it. Understood?" I said this, pointing to my crotch at Ankita. Ankita immediately understood my hint. She blushed again and said, "Boudi (Sister-in-law), please don't say such things. I'm really feeling embarrassed." I explained, "Look, Ankita, there are some things you might feel embarrassed about when you hear or see them. That's natural. But as a girl, you won't be able to deny those very things even if you want to. This is also certain. You were born a girl, so there will always be pressure on you whether or not you've been able to keep your husband tied to you. You'll be judged on every moment. And you'll have to learn how to please your husband properly. And your mother or anyone else can't teach you this by speaking. Because it's more about feeling than learning. The more you experience it yourself, the more you'll be able to enjoy it and give it to your husband. Sex is just a feeling. It's important to feel it, nothing more. Everything else will happen automatically. You or your partner won't need to do anything. So, it's essential for you to feel it first. And that's what I'm trying to help you feel right now." Ankita softened a bit after hearing what I said, but she was still shy. And there was a thin, fragile wall of shame and hesitation in her heart, and I had to break it. And a gentle push was enough. I said, "When I married Bijan, I was just like you. Shy, introverted. I didn't talk much to anyone. Nor was I able to socialize much. But look today, I can instantly make friends with anyone, whether male or female. I have confidence now. And you too need to instill that confidence within yourself. So that when you're on your wedding night, you can fully experience the first sex of your life with your husband. But at the time of my wedding, there was no one to explain all this to me. On my wedding night, I was naive. It was Bijan who helped me experience the first sex of my life." Saying this, I moved closer to Ankita. My hot breath wafted all over her face, and she seemed to melt into it. Only one word came out of her mouth, "Boudi..." Because before she could finish, I placed my lips on hers. Her lips were as soft and juicy as mine. I'd kissed a few women before, like my friend Sangeeta, my mother-in-law, or her friend Geeta Aunty. But they were all married women like me. Experienced in sex, mature. But Ankita, on the other hand, was different from all of them. For one, she wasn't a married woman, but a young virgin girl. And she was delicate and naïve and unexperienced about sex, just like I was at my wedding. Seeing her reminded me of my wedding day. I kissed her lips. Although she had kissed Ani many times, yet she wasn't an experienced kisser. I held her lower lip between my lips and kissed her. And on the other hand, she was kissing my upper lip. For the first few moments, I had some difficulty kissing her because she was hesitant. But as time passed, her hesitation slowly started to fade and desire started to take its place. Ankita was slowly getting hotter as she kissed me. Her breathing became faster than normal. Her chest started to rise and fall due to the rapid breathing. But she neither stopped kissing my lips nor stopped me from kissing her. On the contrary, she started kissing me happily. I understood that now a curiosity about this sex was growing in her mind too. And I was also wanting the same.

I alternately kissed and licked her lips, trying to gently slip my tongue into her mouth. But she refused. She wouldn't open her mouth, perhaps out of disgust or something else. And I couldn't even insert my tongue inside hers. But I didn't give up. I kept trying, but to no avail. Ankita wouldn't open her mouth. As I struggled to insert my tongue into her mouth, we both heard Ankita's mother's voice from outside the room. She had brought tea and snacks for us both. As soon as Ankita heard her mother's voice, she practically pushed me away. Wiping her lips with her palm, she immediately rushed to open the door and let her mother in. Ankita's mother left the room, after placing tea and snacks for both of us. Ankita remained standing by the door even after her mother left. She neither returned to me nor closed the door. I realized that all my efforts, even after so long, had been in vain. The hesitation I had managed to alleviate had returned with her mother's arrival. Perhaps she was afraid of being caught in front of her family. Or, being a girl herself, she simply didn't feel like doing such a thing with a woman like me. Whatever the reason, I had to overcome it myself. I got up from the bed and myself closed the door again. I stood in front of her. Ankita stood with her head bowed. I held her face with both my hands, lifting it up, and looked into her eyes. I saw nothing but innocence and hesitation, along with immense curiosity. There was neither lust nor desire in her eyes. Because for her, sex was a matter of curiosity, not of desire or lust. And this very feeling of hers appealed to me. Just as I was looking into her eyes, she was also staring into mine, as if trying to gauge my next move. I laughed a little and said, "If you don't want to do this, I won't force it on you. My intention wasn't to scare you or embarrass you in front of me. I just wanted to give you the feeling of sex. And if you don't like it, we won't do it. Come, let's sit together and have tea and snacks." Ankita didn't respond to me. She quietly joined me and had tea and snacks. I kept looking at her while drinking tea, because I knew she definitely wanted to experience it. It's just that her shyness prevented her from doing so. Now I had to break down her barrier of inhibitions again. To do this, I started talking to her normally again. Gradually, she started talking to me too. I started telling her the story of my wedding. And she listened with rapt attention. Slowly, I began to tell her the story of my wedding night. As I began, she had been listening intently to every word I said, but her expression slowly began to change. She became interested in my story.

As my story progressed and became more intense, Ankita's curiosity also grew. She came closer to me as she listened, holding my hand. I could clearly see her entire body shaking, as if she had a fever. I understood that she was interested in the story of my wedding night. So I began to narrate the story of mine and Bijan's first sex to Ankita in as interesting and passionate a way as possible. She placed one leg over the other and began rubbing and rubbing her legs together. I could sense that she had become quite aroused by listening to my first sex story. Now it was my turn to strike the blow. And I did just that. I slowly placed my hand on Ankita's chest over her maxi and began to gently squeeze one of her boobs. Ankita wasn't wearing a bra under her maxi, so I enjoyed squeezing her soft boobs underneath. And perhaps Ankita also enjoyed having hers squeezed. She didn't stop me from doing so, nor did she move away. Instead, she came closer to me. Her full attention was on listening to my story. I continued to squeeze her boobs while telling her the story of my first sex. Ankita's body started to tremble again, and a soft "Ohh... Boudi..." came out of her mouth. But she didn't release her tit from my grasp. I continued squeezing her tit as before. Now I increased the pressure of my fist on her tit. And then I slowly started squeezing her other tit as well. By now, Ankita's condition had become almost miserable. She shook her head back, closed her eyes, and continued to have me squeeze both her boobs, making a low, purring sound in her throat. Slowly, the rumbling sound in her throat turned into a moan. She was now trapped in my trap. She was now placing my hands on her boobs and having them squeezed and massaged. Turning her face towards me, I placed my lips on hers once again and started sucking. Ankita was taking a much more active role in my kiss than the first time, which I really enjoyed. The story I told her about my first sex and the pressure of my hands on her boobs had weakened her in front of me. She was probably experiencing this for the first time in her life, and that too with a woman instead of a man. This thought was also likely contributing to her weakening. I slowly tried to insert my tongue inside her mouth. Unlike the first time, I had no problem this time. As I sensually moved my lips over hers and tried to insert my tongue, she automatically opened her mouth this time and welcomed it. She had probably figured out how to kiss passionately, and she was trying to learn it from me. As soon as she opened her mouth and allowed my tongue to enter hers, I wasted no time in inserting my tongue into hers and placing it on top of hers. This time, Ankita reacted calmly, allowing my tongue to rest on top of hers. But she probably didn't know what to do next. So she sat quietly and waited for me to do something. As soon as I sensed she wasn't sure what to do, I took the initiative. I joined her tongue with mine and started sucking it. She probably wasn't aware of this. That's why when I started sucking her tongue for the first time, even if it was just for once, her entire body trembled.

Ankita was now practically sitting in my lap. Our lips were locked together as if they would never be separated. I was squeezing both her boobs alternately over her maxi. For a while, I sucked her tongue with mine. After a while, Ankita, like me, inserted her tongue into my mouth. I was overjoyed by her initiative. Finally, my efforts were paying off. Ankita was now participating in this game along with me. This meant that whatever remaining inhibitions she had were completely gone by now. Now she was completely ready to cooperate with me. I invited her tongue into my mouth and allowed her to play with mine. Like an obedient student, she followed my lead. Just as I was sucking her tongue with mine, she was now sucking my tongue with hers. But I didn't stop squeezing her boobs even once. I kept pressing her boobs over her maxi, turning her on. I started to remove her maxi. I thought Ankita might stop me from removing her maxi. But to my surprise, she didn't stop me even once. Instead, she raised both her hands and helped me remove her maxi. I removed her maxi. As soon as I removed her it, Ankita was completely naked in front of me. She wasn't wearing a bra under her maxi, which I could tell from pressing her boobs. But my guess was correct when I saw that she wasn't wearing a bra under her maxi, but she was wearing panties. But just like her, the panties were in a very bad condition. Although she was sitting with her legs together, I could clearly see the wetness of her panties, which was caused by the fluid flowing from her pussy. As soon as I took off her maxi and stripped her naked, she looked at me shyly and tried to cover her bare boobs with her hands. But I stopped her from doing so. I removed her hands from her boobs and started looking at them closely. Her tit size was probably a 34, just like mine was when I got married. After four years of marriage, and having my boobs massaged by so many men besides Bijan, my tit size had increased to a 36. When Ankita, a few years after her marriage, reaches my age, her boobs will probably be a 36, just like mine. I started looking at her boobs. She had boobs the size of two balls, a 34 size. Soft and firm, and on top of them were two seductive brown raisin-shaped nipples. I felt those two luscious nipples beckoning me. I couldn't resist myself. I moved my face to Ankita's chest, placed my lips right on hers, and kissed her. The moment she felt my lips on hers, a current ran through her entire body, and she shivered violently. In a low, trembling voice, she asked, "Boudi…what are…you doing? Leave me…alone..." I gestured with my eyes, telling her to sit still and let me do my work. Ankita, understanding my gestures, didn't say anything else, but it was becoming increasingly difficult for her to remain still. My lips were roaming all over her body. I moved my lips over her boobs, kissing them, and even her erect nipples. Then, I took out my tongue and began to circle her nipple, leaving a thin trail of my saliva. And then finally I placed my tongue on Ankita's nipple.

And then I began licking her nipples with my tongue. My action seemed to break the fragile dam of Ankita's excitement and lust, sending a wave of desire through her body. Her whole body began to tremble. I held her waist with my hand, stopping her to fall. But as I continued licking her nipples, the intensity of her trembling increased. After licking her nipples for a while, making them fully erect, I took them into my mouth and began to suck them gently. This action seemed to worsen Ankita's condition. She let out a low but long moan, "Ohhh... Boudi... Ahhhhh... Ohhhhh..." Her moan told me that she had finally succumbed fully to her desire. My efforts were finally successful. I began sucking her nipples vigorously. I took turns sucking both of her nipples. Each time I sucked one, I'd grab the other and squeeze it with pleasure. After sucking on the first nipple for a while, I'd remove it from my mouth and suck on Ankita's other nipple, while I squeezed the other one firmly in my fist. I continued this process for quite some time. I sucked both of Ankita's nipples one by one, squeezing and kneading them thoroughly. When I finally let go of her boobs after licking and sucking them to my heart's content, both her boobs, including her nipples, were red from my sucking and licking. There were also marks of my teeth and saliva on her both nipples. After sucking on her nipples for quite some time, when I lifted my head from her boobs, I saw that Ankita had been enjoying my mouth sucking her boobs with her eyes closed. For the first time in her life, perhaps someone had ever sucked her boobs and nipples so passionately. And she was absolutely loving it, as was evident from the look of joy on her face. I began to run my lips and tongue over her thin belly, and tease her navel with my tongue. Until now, Ankita had been sitting there, digging her nails into the bedsheet. But finally, she couldn't take it anymore. She grabbed my head from behind and pressed my face against her belly and navel. After licking her navel thoroughly with my tongue for a while, I finally reached her lower part. Then, I parted her legs and saw her completely soaked panties. I began to smell the faint scent of Ankita's pussy, a hint of her wetness. I lowered my nose to her panties and took a deep breath. With this breath, the strong scent of her pussy juices reached my nose. The smell warmed my heart. I had aroused Ankita to such an extent that it was impossible to bring herself out of this state. Ankita was completely unprepared for what I did just next. I once again took out my tongue and began licking the juices oozing from her panties. Within a few licks, the salty taste of her pussy juices began to linger on my tongue. I began licking her panties even more. Her panties were already wet with her own pussy juices, and now, my saliva began to moisten them with my licking. But I began to feel a slight tingle as I licked them over her pussy. I grabbed her panties and tried to pull it off. Ankita then stopped me, grabbing my hand and saying, "Please, Boudi, leave it alone. Someone might come." I assured her and said, “No one will come, Ankita. Don't stop yourself or me.” Ankita did not say anything else to me. I held her panty with my hand and pulled it down. Ankita also raised her buttocks and helped me in taking off her panty. As I went on taking off her panty, Ankita's virgin pussy started getting exposed in front of my eyes slowly. I took off her panty completely and threw it on the ground. Now Ankit was sitting in front of me completely naked from head to toe. And her virgin pussy was right in front of my eyes. But the scene was such that my heart sank after seeing it. And I looked at Ankita in utter disappointment. (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Saturday (18.04.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

Neelkantha · 18-04-2026, 11:00 AM

Part 126 – Pihu Prepares Ankita For Her First Night

Pihu’s POV- Seeing the disappointed expression on my face, Ankita asked, "What happened, Boudi (sister-in-law)?" I looked at her and said, "What happened!!! What is this?" Ankita said, "Why? What happened?" I pointed to her pussy and said, "You've grown a jungle here. If you search, you might even find a tiger here." Hearing my comment, Ankita burst out laughing. She said, "Boudi, you too!! You say anything." I said seriously, "Don't laugh. You never shave your pussy, do you?" As soon as I completely removed Ankita's panties and her pussy was exposed to me for the first time, I saw a thick tuft of pubic hair surrounding it. It was clear from the look that she never shaves her pussy. Ankita seemed a little surprised. She said, "Who shaves the hair here, Boudi?" I said, "All girls and women do it, except you." As soon as I said this, Ankita immediately said, "You do it too, Boudi?" I hadn't expected her to ask this question. Still, I said, "Absolutely. Look at this." With that, I stood in front of her and pulled my saree and petticoat up to my waist. This exposed my fair legs, along with my smooth, fleshy thighs. She probably had no idea I would do something like this. Seeing me do it, she was stunned. She widened her eyes and stared at me, especially at my legs. She looked at me once and said, "Boudi...what are you doing..." I didn't let her finish. I signaled her to be quiet. And she did. Then I asked her to take off my panties. "Ankita, take off my panties." She probably didn't believe what I said. She glanced at me. But from everything I'd done with her lately, she knew I wasn't joking. So she grabbed the soft elastic of my panties and pulled it down, removing it. As she pulled it off, my smooth, hairless pussy was exposed to her. Ankita stared at my pussy with wonder in her eyes. This was probably the first time she'd seen someone else's pussy so closely. She stared at my pussy for a while, and then, looking at me, exclaimed as if mesmerized, "Wow, Boudi, your pussy is so different from mine!" It was the first time she'd ever uttered the word "pussy" in front of me. This told me that any remaining hesitation she had around me had completely vanished. I said, "It's nothing different, Ankita. I have a pussy just like yours. The pussys of every girl and woman in the world are structured similarly. And their functions are similar, too: to take men's cocks inside them and get fucked by them." I was now using words like "cock" and "fucking" openly in front of her, hoping to make Ankita open up to me. I thought my use of these words would make her feel embarrassed. But she was no longer shy. She said, "But Boudi, I've heard, and even seen in porn, that when a man's cock enters a virgin girl's pussy for the first time, it hurts a lot. I'm scared just thinking about how I'll take Ani's cock inside my pussy on my wedding night." Hearing her, I was happy that she was finally speaking her mind openly and without hesitation. But on the other hand, I was worried that, like other girls, she had some misconceptions about her first sex, which she definitely needed to overcome. Otherwise, Ankita will not be able to fully enjoy her first sex on her wedding night, nor will she be able to give Ani the pleasure that a man secretly desires from his newlywed wife on his wedding night. And because of these misconceptions, their first sex will remain incomplete or may be ruined as well. And I cannot allow that to happen while I am here.

So I explained to Ankita, "Look, Ankita, understand one thing I'm saying clearly. Most of the scenes shown in porn are fictional. And the sex scenes depicted there are exaggerated to make us want to watch them. But there's a world of difference between real-life sex and porn. Yes, it's true that when a man's dick enters a virgin's pussy for the first time, it hurts a little. But it's not so painful that you can't bear it. That's not the case. When a girl's pussy-seal is broken for the first time by a man's dick, it hurts a little. And a little blood may also come out of the pussy. There's nothing to be afraid of. And it's not necessary that your pussy's seal remains unbroken until marriage. It's a myth of old-fashioned people, that only girls with unbroken seals are virgins. That's not the case. If a girl rides a bicycle every day, or plays a running sport, or is an athlete, her pussy-seal should get ruptured before marriage. The seal of her pussy breaks automatically under pressure, without any sexual contact. Whether a girl is a virgin or not makes no difference by the presence or absence of the pussy-seal. Well, forget this wisdom and listen to me carefully. First, it's important to take care of your pussy. It's not just about looking beautiful, but it's also important to keep it clean. Look, I shave my pussy and armpits every day before I shower, along with the hair on my arms and legs. Hair on our arms and legs takes a while to grow back, but hair on our pussy and armpits grows back faster. That's why daily shaving is essential. Just as many men shave their beards and moustaches daily, we girls and women also shave our pussys and armpits. But it seems you haven't shaved your pussy yet. Isn't it?" Ankita, a little embarrassed, said, "No, Boudi, it's not like that. When I first went to college, I shaved my pussy once." I said, "Then why haven't you ever done it since?" Ankita said, "I shaved my pussy myself then, but the razor cut my pussy skin and it bled. Scared by that, I stopped shaving." I said, "You didn't do the right thing. Sometimes, while shaving, the razor can cut and scbang the skin. And bleeding is normal. What's there to be afraid of? Applying a little antiseptic to the cut will stop the bleeding. And when shaving your pussy, you should shave carefully and cautiously, so that the razor doesn't cut or scbang it." Ankita said, "I understand, Boudi. Starting tomorrow, I'll shave my pussy hair while I shower." I said, "Why, starting tomorrow? Why not today? Didn't you hear that you should do it today rather than tomorrow? You should shave your pussy today, in fact, right now." Ankita said, a little surprised, "But Boudi, how is that possible right now?" I said, "Why not? Do you have a razor?" She said, "I do. I have one hidden in the bathroom." I said, "Get it. Also bring your father's shaving brush and shaving cream. And a scissors. I'll shave your pussy myself." Ankita blushed again at this and said, "No Boudi, you don't need to do that. I'll do it myself." I said, "Ankita, don't argue. Do what I said. You've grown so much pubic hair that you won't be able to shave it properly yourself. Someone else will have to do it." Understanding what I said, Ankita got up from the bed, put her maxi back on, and left the room. A little while later, she returned to the room, having shaving kit with her. She locked the door again and came to me. I said, "This won't be done on the bed. Do one thing: sit on a chair." There was a chair in one corner of her room. She brought it to the center of the room. I said, "Now take off your maxi and sit on the chair." Ankita did just that. She was naked again and sat on the chair. I said, "Now spread your legs wide and place them on the arms of the chair, so that your pussy is fully exposed." Ankita did just that. And her pussy opened. I sat down on the floor in front of her, first cutting her pubic hair with scissors, and then applying shaving cream around her pussy. I then began rubbing it with a shaving brush and water. Within moments, a white foam had gathered around Ankita's pussy. As I began to move the shaving brush around her pussy, Ankita began to squirm. I said, "Why are you moving so much? Sit properly. Otherwise, you might cut yourself while shaving." She said, "Boudi, when you are moving that shaving brush on my pussy, I am feeling tickled." I said, "Is that so?" Saying this, I smiled and deliberately began to move the shaving brush repeatedly over her clit. And as I did so, Anita went into a frenzy. She was already aroused by this attack on her most sensitive organ. And she was already aroused, and now she was becoming even more aroused. All sorts of sounds started to escape her mouth, "Uff... Boudi... I can't take it anymore... Please Boudi... Don't do this... Something's happening to me... Something's happening to me Boudi... I'm about to cum... Boudi..." Muttering these words, she began to move her waist and ass up and down the chair. But I didn't stop even once. The shaving brush continued to rub against her clit. Then suddenly, Ankita grabbed my hand and went still. Her entire body stiffened, her waist rising high in the air. And in that very position, she orgasmed. My face was near her pussy. Right next to her. Before I could even turn my face away, Ankita had already climaxed. A strong stream of juice gushed from her pussy and landed directly on my face, coating my face in her hot pussy juice. Showing her my face, I brought my mouth closer to her pussy and opened it. A stream of her pussy juice began to flow into my mouth. I began to slurp it up, savoring the salty taste of her pussy juices. Ankita was stunned to witness this erotic scene unfold before her eyes. She continued to release streams of her pussy juice into my mouth, and I continued to swallow it. After a while, when her orgasm finally stopped, my entire face was coated in her pussy juice. Showing her my tongue, I sensually licked the remaining drops of her pussy juice from my lips. Seeing this, Ankita became even more aroused. Gasping, she said, "Boudi...did you drink that nasty thing coming out of my pussy?!!!" I smiled and said, "Ankita, nothing is dirty during sex. When you forget every disgust in your mind and are able to fully prepare yourself for sex, you will see, only then will you be able to truly enjoy sex and give it to your husband as well. And this is what is essential in sex." With that, I picked up the razor and began shaving Ankita's pussy. As I shaved her pussy, the shape of her pussy became apparent to me. After completely shaving Ankita's pussy, I also thoroughly shaved the hair in her armpits. Then I told her, "Now go to the bathroom and wash your pussy and armpits thoroughly with water." After I said this, she got up and left.

After a while, Ankita returned to the room and locked the door from inside. I called her over, saying, "Ankita, come to me. I want to give you the experience of sex so you can get ready for your wedding night." Hearing my words, Ankita came and sat next to me and said, "But Boudi, you're a woman, and I'm a girl. How can we both experience sex together?" I laughed, seeing her naiveté and innocence. "Have you ever heard of lesbian sex?" She said, "Yes, I have. But I don't know exactly what it means." I said, "Just like normal sex involves a man and a woman, lesbian sex involves two girls or two women, and they experience it by arousing each other. This is a special kind of sex, in no way inferior to normal sex. It's also quite arousing in itself. Come, let me make you feel it." Ankita was even more surprised. She said, "Does this even happen during sex? I had no idea." Then she asked me, "But Boudi, how can this be possible? How can a girl fall in love with another girl?" I said, "Why can't this happen? When a girl is as beautiful as you, what's wrong with falling in love?" I placed my hand on her shoulder and started caressing it. I took her hands in mine and started kissing them. Ankita pulled her hands back and said, "No Boudi, this is all wrong." I grabbed her hand again and said, "There's no right or wrong in sex, Ankita. You just don't know how to love someone properly yet. But don't worry. I'm here; I'll teach you how to love properly." Saying this, I released her hair and began kissing her neck. My kiss was so passionate that even Ankita couldn't control herself. Ankita tried to say something again, but I placed my finger on her lips and said, "Hush... be absolutely quiet. You don't know how to love. Today you will have to learn to love from me." I began kissing her chest and removed her maxi. Ankita didn't resist anymore. Now Ankita was sitting naked in front of me. I started staring at her boobs. Ankita blushed a little. I hugged her and started kissing her again. This time, Ankita couldn't resist and grabbed me in her arms, clinging to me like a snake clings to a sandalwood tree. Then I gently laid her down on the bed, and we hugged each other. The warmth and scent of her body gave me a strange feeling. I placed my lips on her cheeks, pretending to comfort her, and began kissing her lightly. Ankita remained silent for a while, then took a deep breath and turned her face so that her lips brushed against mine. We then kissed each other. Ankita held me tight in her arms and began sucking my lips wildly. Along with her, the intoxication of sex began to spread through my body. Ankita had never imagined that a woman could also can give pleasure to another girl like this. Ankita's hands had reached my blouse, and in a second, she unhooked all the hooks and placed her hands on my boobs. I felt an electric shock at the touch of her hands on my boobs. Ankita slowly began caressing my boobs. I removed my remaining clothes and became completely naked in front of her. Now, both of us were completely naked from head to toe. Ankita began rubbing my nipples with her finger and thumb. She started caressing my boobs again and asked, "How does it feel, Boudi?" I said, "Very good. Now go ahead and suck my boobs, just like I was sucking yours a while ago." Saying this, I moved my boobs towards Ankita's mouth and, putting my juicy boobs in hers, made her suck them. My nipples were bright pink, and Ankita started sucking them. She was really starting to enjoy it. Then she started licking my boobs with her tongue. After a while, Ankita took my nipple in her mouth and started sucking it, while simultaneously massaging my other tit with her hand. The excitement was now reaching my pussy, and my pussy was getting wet. Then Ankita pressed her boobs against mine and pressed her lips against mine. Our boobs brushed against each other, and we began kissing passionately. Along with Ankita, my entire body was also immersed in the pleasure.

Ankita then placed my hand on her chest and said, "Please squeeze them again, Boudi!" I began to squeeze and fondle her boobs. Ankita closed her eyes and began to enjoy the feeling of her boobs being fondled. I took Ankita's nipples in my mouth and started sucking them again. Then I said to her, "Ankita, bend over from behind me and suck my boobs so I can suck yours." She immediately assumed the position I suggested, leaning over my mouth from behind and sucking my boobs. This brought her boobs over my mouth, and I started sucking hers from below. To tell you the truth, it was really fun. We sucked each other's boobs for a long time. My nipples became so hard they started to hurt. Ankita was in a similar situation. After a while, Ankita lay down next to me. I placed my hand on her pussy. She was a little shy and placed her hand between her legs on her pussy. I said, "Don't be shy, Ankita. Let your feelings flow. This will help you fully experience your sex." Saying this, I exposed my pussy to her. I had shaved my pussy, and it looked completely smooth. Ankita's pussy was also very beautiful because of her fair complexion. Both lips of her pussy were prominent but tight, as no dick had entered it even once. I gently caressed her pussy and then I spread both lips of her pussy slightly. Ankita's pussy was completely pink from inside. Seeing the clitoris above and the tight hole below, I said, "Oh my God, what a pussy you have, Ankita! Ani will fall in love with you on the very first night of your wedding." Hearing this, Ankita blushed, "Oh my God, Boudi, you too!!! You keep saying anything!!!" I loved seeing her blush like that. Ankita was busy kissing my boobs again, and I was fondling her pussy. I was circling my finger in the crevice of her pussy, trying to insert it again and again. This made her scream softly, "Uff... Boudi... please don't do this... I can't bear it..." Ankita bit my nipple with her teeth, and I moaned in pain and pleasure. Then, I began rubbing her thighs with both hands, rubbing her pussy as well. Then, while rubbing her pussy crevice, I bent down and started kissing her pussy. Ankita spread her legs like a frog turned upside down. I looked at her lustfully and said, "Now I'm going to lick your pussy, Ankita. Get your pussy ready for this." Hearing all this, Ankita became even more aroused. I came between her legs and kissed her pussy, then slowly started licking her clitoris with my tongue. Ankita felt a current, and she began to enjoy it immensely. She closed her eyes and began to enjoy the tingling sensations in her pussy. I began licking her pussy in this way, from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, and tried to insert my tongue inside. But her pussy was so slippery with its juices that my tongue kept sliding over it. Ankita was completely aroused by then, and it felt like a waterfall of juices was flowing from her pussy. After licking for a while, I climbed on top of her and started kissing her. While kissing, I moved up to her navel and started licking it with my tongue. By now, we had both experienced extreme pleasure. Then, moving towards her pussy, I started kissing her pussy lips. Ankita was enjoying it immensely. After some time, I used my tongue to touch her pussy. After licking her pussy hole, I put my tongue a little inside her pussy hole and started moving it in and out. At the same time, I was also fondling her boobs and by fondling her boobs, I drove her crazy. Then I put my tongue as deep as I could into her pussy. I started fucking her pussy with my tongue. I don't know which world Ankita had gone to, because I knew that she must not have had such an experience before today.

Now I put her clitoris in my mouth and started sucking it, just as Ankita was sucking my nipple. A strange wave ran through Ankita's entire body, which she couldn't describe in words, and she started moaning. "Uff...ahhh...ohh...boudi...lick my pussy harder..." As time passed, the sounds coming out of her mouth grew louder. I was afraid her family might hear her voice. So I placed one of my hands on her mouth, pressing it shut to prevent any sound from escaping. After a while, I inserted my finger into Ankita's pussy and began moving it in and out slowly. No man's dick had penetrated her pussy before. Her pussy was very tight and virgin. I had a hard time inserting my finger into her pussy. Still, I somehow managed to insert one of my fingers into her virgin pussy hole and began to fuck her pussy slowly. She spread her legs and began to enjoy the sensation in her pussy. I began to suck her lips and, simultaneously, inserted one of my fingers into her pussy, began fingering her vigorously. Ankita, too, began raising her buttocks and pushing my hand away. Her pussy began to tingle, and waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Moans escaped her lips, and she said, "Ah...ah...boudi...fuck me like this with your finger...I'm enjoying it..." I said, "Come on, Ankita, let me fuck you! Today, I'll tear your pussy apart." Hearing these words, Ankita became even more immersed in her own lust. After a long period of fingering, Ankita reached her climax, and various moans began to escape her mouth. She cried out, "Ah...Mom...I'm dying...Boudi, tear my pussy apart today...show me no mercy..." I continued thrusting my fingers in and out of Ankita's pussy. Her pleasure had reached its peak. She thrust her buttocks up, released her pussy juices, and began to cum with shivers. I said, "Well done Ankita, cum hard!" She had probably never experienced such pleasure in her life. Her entire body was drenched in sweat, and she was exhausted after such a powerful orgasm. But I wasn't about to let her go. I pressed my pussy to her mouth and said, "Ankita, my love, it's your turn now. Lick my pussy." She began licking my pussy, and after a while, inserted her finger inside me, giving me the same pleasure I'd given her just moments before. I was already aroused, and Ankita's finger rubbed my clit shortly after. Soon I also had an orgasm like her. We were both exhausted and laid comfortably, naked, hugging each other. We lay panting on the bed. After a while, when we both regained some control over our breathing, Ankita got up from beside me, hugged me tightly, and said, "Thank you so much, Boudi. You have no idea how much fun you gave me today." I laughed and kissed her lips, "You're going to have so much more fun on your wedding night, Ankita. Prepare for it. This was just a trailer; you'll get to see the real movie on your wedding night." She asked, "How?" I said, "When Ani's cock will enter your pussy, you'll get to experience the dawn of heaven." Hearing my words, she said, "Wow, Boudi, after listening to you, I feel like getting fucked by someone right now. I wish Ani were here, so I could get fucked by him right now." I laughed and said, "Don't be so impatient, Ankita. You're getting married next week, and only then will you get the chance to get fucked by him." Hearing my words, she said, "No, Boudi, I want to get fucked before that. I can't resist myself. And think, if I get fucked before my wedding night, I'll gain experience. And I'll also be able to make Ani completely happy on our wedding night. Right?" I said, "That's true, but who will you get fucked by? You're getting married next week. If you mess up now, you'll be the one to be disgraced. And the marriage might even break." Hearing my words, Ankita got scared and said, "No, Boudi, I don't want that to happen. But I also want to get fucked. Now you do something to kill the snake and keep the stick from breaking. I know you can do it with some trickery if you want." I thought for a while and said, "There is a way, but you won't be able to do it." Ankita immediately said, "You tell me what I have to do, Boudi. I'll do everything. I want to experience sex in any way before my wedding night. I'm ready to do whatever it takes." I said, "Okay. But don't tell anyone about this right now. Stay completely quiet. I promise, I will definitely let you experience sex before your wedding night. But please be patient until you get married." Ankita agreed and hugged me again. I said goodbye to her and left her house. On the way, I called Bijan and said, "Bijan, please bring your laptop when you come to the village." Hearing this, Bijan was surprised. He said, "Darling, what's the use of my laptop at the wedding?" I replied with a mischievous smile, "Your laptop will play an important role in the wedding. And maybe it will even change your fortune. And who knows what might happen." He didn't understand my words. But by then, I had already made my plan. I was just waiting to put it into action. (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Tuesday (21.04.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

Neelkantha · 21-04-2026, 11:06 AM

Part 127 – My Luck Changed With Pihu's Help

Pihu’s POV- Life gives us all a chance, at times, to do whatever we want. We can settle old scores with anyone. And this doesn't just happen in bad ways, but also in good ways. But it's up to us whether we can seize this opportunity or not. Or whether we will. I also wanted to give my husband, Bijan, a chance to settle his score. And that too with his cousin, Ani. Let's find out how in this part of our story. I was currently in the village preparing for my brother-in-law, Ani's wedding. His wedding was the following week. The days passed slowly, and the wedding day drew near. By now, Ani had arrived in the village, and so had Bijan. This was the day before Ani's wedding. I called Ani into our room at night, when Bijan was also present there. After Ani came into the room, I said, "Ani, I want to tell you something. And that too in Bijan's presence. So that there is no misunderstanding or discord between you two. I want our relationship to remain the same as it was before your marriage." Hearing this, both Bijan and Ani were a little surprised. Ani said, "Boudi (sister-in-law), I don't understand what you're trying to say. How can there be any discord between me and Dadabhai (elder brother), or between you and me? I love and respect both of you. And I hope I don't have to tell you what place you both, especially you Boudi, hold in my life." I said, "I know, Ani. You love me deep down. And I can't deny it even if I wanted to. And I also want to make it clear to Bijan that I love you as much as I love Bijan. That's why I want there to be no doubt about our relationship." Before Ani could say anything, Bijan said to me, "Darling, all three of us already know what you're saying. And we know our bond is strong enough to never break. But neither of us understands why you're suddenly bringing this up with both of us. The other day, you called me and asked me to bring my laptop. Ani's wedding is tomorrow, and today you're talking about all this with both of us. Why?" I said, "I'll tell you. But first, both of you tell me that you trust me completely, right? You both believe that whatever I do, I will do it for the good of this family and everyone connected to it." Ani said, "Absolutely, Boudi. I believe it with all my heart." I said, "That's all I needed to hear. Now, listen to the real story." After saying this, I told Ani and Bijan everything. After listening to everything, Bijan said, "But tell me, what are you going to do now?" I said, "Whatever needs to be done, you only have to do it, Bijan. Not me." Hearing this, both Bijan and Ani were shocked. They looked at each other in surprise. Bijan said, "Me! What can I do about it?" I said, "The same thing Ani did to me." Hearing this, Bijan immediately said, "Impossible! I can't do this. She'll be my younger brother's wife. How can I... no, no, I can't do that. You think of something else." I said, "What else should I think? You tell men. She's already getting impatient. I've somehow managed to hold her back until the wedding. But what will happen after that? Have you both thought about it? She's young. Hot-blooded. If she does something without thinking, we'll be the ones to be disgraced. It's better to settle this matter within the family. I think that's the best thing. Now, you two think about what to do. We only have one day. The day after Ani's wedding. Because the day after that is Ani and Ankita's wedding night." Bijan said, "But how can I... with her? I'll be her elder brother-in-law. And being a brother-in-law, with my younger brother's wife..." Until now, Ani had been listening silently to Bijan and me. Now, he said, "What's the problem with that, Dadabhai?" Bijan looked at him in surprise and said, "Are you saying this, Ani? You're her future husband." Ani said calmly, "That's why I'm saying this, Dadabhai. Ankita is my future wife, and I'm her future husband. And as a husband, it's my duty to fulfill my wife's every possible wish. If Ankita wants to do this, I'm okay with that." Bijan said, "But I not at all okay with it. Pihu is talking nonsense, and you're just agreeing with her without thinking." Ani said, "What Boudi said is right. You're the only one who doesn't understand the situation. And if it's all about our relationships, why did you force Boudi and I to have sex one day?" Bijan said, "That was different. It was a fantasy of mine. And you're my younger brother, I couldn't trust anyone more than you at that time." Ani said, "So you're my older brother, too. I can trust you, right?" Bijan said, "Whatever you say, I can't do this." Ani said, "Why can't you?" Bijan said, "Because if I do to Ankita what you did to Pihu one day, you'll feel like you've had sex with my wife, and that's why I'm having sex with yours, either out of revenge or to settle my score. And I don't want you to have any misconceptions about this."

Then I said, "That's why I'm sitting here to discuss this with both of you. I don't want either Ani or you to have any misconceptions between yourselves. At the end of the day we all are from the one family. I've had sex with Ani, and that too in your presence. Neither you nor I had any thoughts about it then. Because we both knew very well that Ani was a member of our family, and we could trust him fully. And I have that same trust in you, Bijan. I know you're the one who can help." Ani said, "Dadabhai, Boudi is absolutely right. Just as I am a part of your family, you are also a part of mine. And you are the perfect one to do this. And you must do this, you swear to me. And as for any misconceptions, I cannot have any misconceptions about either you or Boudi. I know that hardly anyone in the world loves me as much as you both do. Please, Dadabhai, for my sake, for Ankita's sake, please agree." Bijan remained silent for a while and then said, "Even if I agree, how and when will we do this? There will be a lot of guests at home. And how will I…?" I said, "Don't worry about that, Bijan. I have everything planned. You just do everything I say." Bijan said, "Okay, if you both are asking me to do this, I'm ready to do it." Ani, overjoyed, hugged his dadabhai and said, "Dadabhai, I'm so happy you agreed. I'm glad this is going to be done by you, not by someone else." I then told them both about my plan. They agreed to do everything I said. Ani's wedding was the next day. And Ani and Ankita's wedding was celebrated with great pomp, joy, and happiness. The day after the wedding, Ankita came to her in-laws' house, our home, as a newly-wed bride for the first time with Ani. My mother-in-law welcomed her into her house with great happiness. There was an atmosphere of joy in the house. Everyone was happy. But Bijan was a little tense. I kept reassuring him. Finally, Ankita met me alone and said, "Boudi, you promised me that after I got married to Ani, you would arrange for my sex. What happened to that? Tomorrow is my wedding night." I told her, "I know. You should take a bath and freshen up first, and we'll discuss this topic later." Ankita held both my hands and said, "Boudi, you're going back on your word. Please, boudi, you promised me. I want to get fucked by someone today. Please make arrangements." I said, "Do you really want to get fucked by someone today? Let's see, you won't go back on your word later, right? Or you won't blame me, will you?" Hearing this, Ankita said, "Am I just saying this to you? Just give it to me, boudi, and make an arrangement." I hugged Ankita and said, "Okay, if that's what you want, I'll make some arrangements. And I'll do it tonight." Ankita was overjoyed to hear what I said. She kissed me on the cheek and said, "Wow, Boudi. You're truly amazing. You can do anything you want. But by whom will I get fucked? Ani, right?" I said, "Sorry, but that won't be possible. You won't even be able to see Ani's face all day today, let alone get close to him." Ankita was disappointed to hear what I said. She said, "Boudi, you just said you'd arranged for me to get fucked. And now you're saying I won't be able to get close to Ani all day. So how will I get fucked by him without getting close to him?" I said, "When did I say you'd get fucked by Ani?" She was surprised to hear what I said and said, "So??!!!" I said, "Don't worry about that. You just tell me, will you get fucked by someone else other than Ani if needed?" She said, "What kind of talk are you saying, Boudi! How can I possibly have sex with someone else other than Ani? I can’t cheat him. And I don’t want to as well." I said, "That's why I told you that you won't be able to do this. But you told me you could do anything." Ankita said, "But how is that possible? How can I, being Ani's wife, have sex with someone else other than him? Ani will misunderstand me." I said, "Don't worry about Ani. I've already explained everything to him. And he's okay with all this. And that too only for your sake." Ankita said, "Okay, if he's okay with it, then I'm ready. Tell me, who exactly is the person I'll have sex with? Is he handsome? Like Ani?" I said, "Absolutely. But what if he looks like Bijan?" Ankita blushed at the mention of Bijan's name. She said, "That's fine with me." I said, “And what if it is Bijan himself?”

Ankita was even more surprised by what I said. She looked at me in shock, probably trying to figure out whether I was joking with her or not. She said, "Boudi, what are you saying? Have you been crazy? What do you think I am? I can't even imagine doing this with Dadabhai. No, no, I can't do this." I said, "Look, Ankita, you wanted to do all this. And to do all this, we need a trustworthy man. And can anyone be more trustworthy than Bijan?" Ankita said, "But he's your husband. And my elder brother-in-law. How can I have sex with him?" I said, "This relationship is in our hearts and will always be. The situation is such that we can't trust anyone else with this matter except Bijan. Nor can we involve anyone else in all this antics casually. Now only you have to decide whether you want to do it or not." Ankita said, "Okay, Boudi. Give me some time to think." I said, "Okay, you think about it and tell me." After a while, she said, "Boudi, can't you arrange for anyone other than Dadabhai?" I said, "Tell me who else I can arrange. There's a wedding atmosphere at home. There are a lot of guests. If this gets out, it will bring disrepute to you and us. And if Bijan is involved, it will remain a family matter. No one outside will even know about it." Ankita said, "Boudi, what you're saying is true. But if I have sex with Dadabhai, you won't be sad, will you?" I laughed and said, "You fool, why would I be sad? I'll be present there as well with you both all the time. And the three of us will have fun together." Ankita said, "Will you be able to watch us having sex?" I said, "Why wouldn't you? You're too closer to me, and so is Bijan. I love both of you." Ankita said, "Okay, Boudi. Do whatever you think is right. I'm ready. I just want Ani to never misunderstand me." Hearing her words, I was delighted and hugged her, saying, "Don't burden yourself, Ankita. You're doing this for your and Ani's happiness. You're doing it for your experience. Enjoy it with all your heart. And I told you, Ani already knows about all this, and he's the one who convinced his dadabhai himself. Now, stop worrying about all this and just think that you're doing it for your experience. That's it, nothing more. You're Ani's wife now. And you always will be." Ankita hugged me and said, "I'm so happy to have you as my sister-in-law. You have a really big heart, giving me your husband for my happiness." I laughed and said, "I'm indeed giving it to you. But only for tonight. Not forever." Hearing my words, Ankita laughed too, saying, "Boudi, you too!!! You keep saying anything." In some areas of Bengal, the wedding night isn't celebrated the day after the wedding. The day after the wedding, the day the new bride and groom enter the house, a ritual called "Kaalratri" is observed. In this ritual, the bride and groom stay in separate rooms after sunset until the next morning, avoiding seeing each other. The day after, they celebrate their wedding night, which is called "Phoolshajya" (first night) in Bengali. Well, according to this ritual, tonight was going to be Ani and Ankita's Kaalratri. And tonight, they wouldn't even see each other. And that's why I chose tonight for Ankita's first sex. Because, as per the ritual, Ankita was going to sleep with me in my room tonight. Bijan was going to sleep with Ani in Ani's room. As per the plan, I had told Bijan to come to my room at midnight, after everyone else was asleep. And that was going to be the celebration of Ankita's first sex.

After dinner and everyone else had gone to sleep, I came to my room. Ankita was already in the room, lying on the bed. As soon as I entered, she sat up. She was wearing a silk nightie, sleeveless and deep-cut. Her boobs were clearly visible through the nightie. As soon as I saw her sit up, I said, "Ankita, you can sleep a little longer if you want. Bijan won't be here before midnight. And there are still two hours until midnight. You can sleep until then. I'll wake you up when Bijan comes. Don't worry." She said softly, "No, Boudi, I don't feel like sleeping right now. I'm wondering if I made a mistake by making this decision." I sat next to Ankita on the bed and said softly, "Look, Ankita, you're a human being. And as a human being, it's obvious you have feelings and desires. If you get the chance to fulfill those desires, why wouldn't you take advantage of that opportunity? If you don't, it would be foolish of you, nothing more." Then I explained, "You have no knowledge of practical sex. You haven't had sex with anyone before today. And tomorrow is your wedding night. If you celebrate your wedding night without any experience, you won't be able to enjoy it fully, nor will you be able to please Ani. And today you'll gain all the knowledge about practical sex that will help you tomorrow. But if you feel this is wrong, that's okay. I'll tell Bijan not to. But I think you should do it." Ankita said, "Boudi, I don't know what to do. At one point, I feel like I have to do this, but the next moment, I'm scared. What will I do if someone finds out about all this?" I told her, "Don't think so much, Ankita. Just think about yourself. Think about the fun you're about to have. If you keep feeling guilty like this, how will you enjoy your first fuck? And Bijan is a good man, and I'm sure he'll fuck you well and make your first fuck memorable." Ankita sat quietly for a while after I said this. Then I said, "Now put all this stuff out of your mind. Let's watch something." Ankita said, "What will we watch, Boudi?" I said with a mischievous smile, "Your favorite porn." After listening to me, she said, "But where will we watch it? The internet isn't good here. And I don't like watching porn on my mobile." I laughed and said, "Don't worry about that. I've already arranged everything." Saying this, I got up from the bed and took out Bijan's laptop from his bag. I already knew I would need it to weaken Ankita. That's why I had asked Bijan to bring his laptop with him beforehand. I took the laptop and sat down next to Ankita on the bed. I played a pornographic threesome porn movie on the laptop, where there were two girls and a boy. Ankita also started watching the porn video with me. After some time, the sex scene started.

And as the sex scene began, Ankita, watching it, slowly grew aroused. She began lifting her nightie up above her legs, slowly exposing her legs. Ankita began gently caressing her own thighs with her own hands. Just looking at her, I could tell how aroused she had already become. After the sex scene started playing in that porn video, Ankita whispered in my ear, "Boudi, please turn it off now." I understood that she had already become quite vulnerable. This made my job much easier. My job was to make her completely vulnerable. So, despite understanding everything, I pretended to be naive and asked, "Why? What happened? Are you not enjoying this? Should I try something else?" Ankita said in a trembling voice, "No, Boudi, I don't want to watch anything else." Then she said, "Come to me and calm me down a bit." Hearing her words, I put the laptop aside and sat closer to her. As soon as I approached, she hugged me tightly and started kissing my cheeks and lips wildly. Not only that, but she also started squeezing both my boobs hard and roughly over my blouse. Her pressing pain was evident, but I didn't stop her. Her actions showed me how aroused she was. And now I had to go for it. I asked her, "That's all you've gotten so hot?" She kissed my cheeks and said, "Very much." Then she said, "Boudi, please squeeze my boobs a little too." I started squeezing both her boobs over her nightie. As soon as I pressed a little, Ankita started moaning, "Uff... Boudi...press harder...press harder...press harder...." While squeezing her boobs, I pulled off her nightie and stripped her naked. She wasn't wearing a bra under her nightie, but she was wearing panties. And what can I say about her panties? It was completely soaked with her own pussy juices. While squeezing her boobs with one hand, I began gently but lovingly rubbing her pussy over her panties with the other. Instantly, I felt a wetness on my finger. Ankita's pussy was completely filled with her own juices. And that juice was oozing from her pussy, flowing through her panties, and reaching my finger. In that state, I gently asked Ankita, "So, what do you think now, Ankita? Do you want to have sex with Bijan tonight, or should I refuse him?" I already knew her answer. And confirming my guess, Ankita said, "No, Boudi, I want to... I want to get fucked by Dadabhai... I want to fully experience my first fuck..." That's what I needed to hear. I moved my face towards hers and placed my lips directly on Ankita's juicy lips and started kissing her. Now the situation was such that there was a wedding atmosphere in the house. There were many guests present. And both of us, the new sister-in-laws, were lost in each other. Ankita was almost naked, wearing only her panties. And I wasn't in much better shape either. My saree had already come off. I was wearing only a blouse, all the hooks of which Ankita had already unhooked. And my two large boobs had been freed from the confines of the blouse. Ankita was fondly pressing them. And I was in my petticoat. Our bodies were entwined with each other. And our lips were glued together. At this moment, we both forgot the world and were engrossed in each other. Just then, the door of our room swung open, startling us both very badly. And both of us, scared and shocked, started looking towards that vast open door. (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Thursday (23.04.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

ananth1986 · 21-04-2026, 02:58 PM

Who is that coming to join ?
Waiting for Thursday...................................

Neelkantha · 21-04-2026, 07:40 PM

(21-04-2026, 02:58 PM)ananth1986 Wrote: Who is that coming to join ?
Waiting for Thursday...................................

Thanks for your comments buddy. Stay tuned for more.

Neelkantha · 23-04-2026, 11:05 AM

Part 128 – Ankita Experiences Her First Sex

Pihu’s POV- "You two have already started?! Didn't you even wait for me to come here?" Bijan told both of us as he entered the room. I was happy to see Bijan arrive, but his arrival was so sudden that I was scared. Ankita's condition was beyond description. She pulled away from me in an instant and put her nightie back on in hurry. But her condition hadn't improved much. The porn had awakened her desire. Then, my kiss and the magic of my finger on her pussy had increased that desire instead of decreasing it. But Bijan's sudden arrival had made her a little scared and embarrassed. Her face had turned red with embarrassment. By then, Bijan had entered the room, closing the door and locking it from inside. At that moment, it was just the three of us. Looking at Bijan, I said, "Yes, we had to start. I had no idea you'd be here so early. I thought you'd wait until at least midnight. And there's still an hour and a half left until midnight." Bijan said, "I was going to wait. But Ani insisted me and send me here. He said, 'Dadabhai (elder brother), don't delay. Go ahead. Boudi (sister-in-law) and Ankita will be waiting for you. It wouldn't be right to keep them waiting.' So I came early. And what did I see, you two were already engaged among yourselves before I even arrived." Hearing Ani's name from Bijan's mouth, Ankita blushed even more. She whispered into my ear, "Boudi, you talk to Dadabhai. I'm going to sleep for a while." As she stood up, I grabbed her hand and pulled her down, placing her back next to me. Then I laughed and said, "Just a moment ago you were saying you couldn't sleep. And now you're going to bed! Tonight isn't for sleeping, but for enjoying. The night has just begun, my love. Let's see what happens next." With that, I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. Ankita couldn't react properly because of Bijan's presence. She just gave me a gentle push, pushing me away, and said, "Boudi, you too!" But she didn't try to get up again. She remained seated. I looked at Bijan and gestured with my eyes, "Why are you standing there, Bijan? Come and sit here." Bijan came and sat next to me. I again gestured with my eyes, "Hey, you idiot, don't sit here with me, go sit there." Only then did Bijan understand the meaning of my gesture and went and sat next to Ankita. Bijan and I were now sitting on either side of Ankita. I was on Ankita's right, and Bijan was on her left. Ankita sat between us. As Bijan went and sat next to her, she whispered in my ear again, "Boudi, please make Dadabhai sit next to you. I feel embarrassed sitting next to him." I whispered back to her, "Absolutely not, my dear. Everyone will sit where they are. You just sit quietly, and let Bijan and I do our thing. Just enjoy your first sex experience. Leave the rest to us two experienced. And let us do whatever we want." Ankita didn't say anything else. Then Bijan asked me, "Hey, you didn't turn on the laptop. I thought you two might be watching something on it." I said, "We were, but Ankita didn't like it. And she's feeling embarrassed around you." Bijan said, "Hey, we're all family. Why should we be shy around each other? Play something hot on the laptop." I handed over the laptop to him and said, "Then play something you like. We'll watch that. I have complete trust in you, Bijan. You'll play something hot." With that, I said to Ankita, "Do you know Ankita, your dadabhai's hobby is to download and keep porn movies on his laptop. Just like other people are movie buffs, Bijan is a big porn buff. He has more than two hundred porn movies on his laptop, both Indian and foreign. He loves watching porn in free time. Me too. When we were newly married, we used to watch a new porn movie every night. And while watching them, we would try the sex positions shown in the porn. It was so much fun. You and Ani should try it too. It will be very exciting for both of you." Bijan said to me, "Darling, that's all fine. But don't say things like that about me in front of Ankita. It'll ruin my impression on her." I said with a smile, "Okay, so you're already worried about your impression on your younger brother's newly-wed wife? And I, your own wife, married for four years, have become nothing more than a third wheel? Okay, then you two take care of yourselves. Why should I sit between you like a fly in the ointment?" I pretended to get up. But as I started to get up, Ankita quickly grabbed my hand and said, "No, Boudi, please don't go anywhere else." Hearing this, Bijan also said, "No, darling, you are the bridge between us. You are the one who will bring us together tonight. What will happen of us if you get up and leave?" Hearing them both, I said, "Okay, I won't go anywhere else. Bijan, now you play a good and interesting porn."

At my request, Bijan played a porn movie on his laptop. In the porn, two young girls leave their home together to go somewhere. They've hitched a ride to a young, handsome man. The two girls have a guitar, and they're both playing it and singing. They're also kissing each other. It was clear they were lesbians. The three of us sat in close proximity, watching the porn movie. Ankita sat in the middle, and Bijan and I sat on either side of her. Suddenly, I noticed Ankita's nightie had risen above her knees, but she wasn't even noticing it. She was intently watching the porn movie playing on the laptop screen. But my focus was solely on Ankita and her reaction. I signaled Bijan with my eyes again, and Bijan, understanding my gaze, placed one of his hands near Ankita's knees. I was curious to see how Ankita would react to Bijan's actions. I thought she might remove Bijan's hand from her leg or something like that. But to the surprise of both me and Bijan, Ankita didn't do anything like that. She just shuddered at the sudden touch of Bijan's hand on her leg. That was it, nothing more. She didn't take her eyes off the laptop screen or Bijan's hand near her knee. Bijan, too, looked at me, a little surprised. I instructed him not to remove his hand. And he, obeying my instructions, didn't remove his hand from Ankita's leg. Instead, this time he began to gently but lovingly caress Ankita's leg, from her knees to her ankles. He continued to pretend to watch porn on the laptop, as if he had placed his hand on Ankita's leg and was caressing it out of excitement. But Ankita never once paid any attention to him, nor to Bijan's hand caressing her leg. She was watching the porn with rapt attention. In the porn, the two girls had taken off their tops and bras. They were kissing each other and fondling each other's boobs. The boy sitting next to him, watching them kiss so passionately, was devastated. He stopped driving, unzipped his pants, took out his cock, and began masturbating. Seeing the boy masturbate, one of the two girls laughed, took his cock in her hand, and began sucking it. The boy, getting his cock sucked by one of the girls, began kissing the other girl while squeezing her boobs. The car was completely awash with sex between the three of them. And seeing such a sensual scene in the porn, Ankita's condition worsened even further. She gently took one of my hands in hers and held it tightly. She rested her head on my shoulder. I smiled and asked, "How are you feeling, Ankita?" Ankita's breathing had quickened. Breathing heavily with excitement, she said, "Boudi, I can't take it anymore. I feel a strange sensation all over my body. It feels like millions of ants are crawling all over my body. Especially on my puss..." Ankita suddenly fell silent. Until then, she had forgotten Bijan's presence between us due to her excitement. But as soon as she remembered Bijan's presence, she stopped in embarrassment without finishing her sentence. She tried to hide her embarrassment by pressing her head against my shoulder. I lifted her face by her chin and asked, "Finish what you were saying, Ankita. What were you saying? Which part of your body feels like ants are crawling on it? Tell me." But Ankita, too embarrassed, couldn't say anything. Resting her head back on my shoulder, she resumed watching the porn on the laptop. In the porn, a girl had sucked the boy's cock, making it fully erect. The boy shown in the porn must have been quite large and thick for his age. I don't know about Ankita, but seeing that boy's cock in the porn made my pussy start to get wet. I gently placed one of my fingers on the crevice of my pussy and began to rub it gently over it. In an instant, my finger was completely soaked in the juice oozing from my pussy. A soft moan escaped my mouth, "Ohhh..."

Bijan didn't hear it. But since Ankita's head was on my shoulder, she not only heard my moan but also saw me rubbing my finger on her pussy. Instead of embarrassing her, this sight only made her even more excited. Whispering in my ear, she asked, "Boudi, what are you doing? Dadabhai is sitting here with us, and you're doing this!" I said, "I can't take it anymore, Ankita. Look, that guy's dick is so big and thick. If I could get a cock like that right now, it would be so much fun." Bijan heard me this time. He said, "Can I tell you something? There's a special person on the porn shooting floor called a "fluffer." Do you both know what that person's job is?" Ankita, let alone I, had never even heard of such a term or job. I knew nothing about it. So I asked Bijan again, "What is a fluffer?" Bijan looked at both of us and said, "A fluffer is someone who is employed on the sets of porn films to keep the male actors' dicks erect and aroused. After the director decides the camera angle for a porn shot, he asks his actors to hold their dicks in a certain position, and then a fluffer is called in, whose job is to get the male actors' dicks aroused and erect in that position, so that the camera can capture their erect dicks properly." I said, "And how does he get actor’s dicks erect?" Bijan laughed and said, "Most of the time by touching it, or sometimes by masturbating." I didn't believe him, and I said, "Can that ever happen?" Bijan said, "If you don't believe me, you can search for "fluffer" online. You might believe it yourself. And you're probably forgetting that shooting a porn movie is a lot like shooting a real movie. And there are many people involved in the production of a porn movie. A fluffer is treated like a makeup artist. However, according to many prominent porn actors, fluffers aren't used much in porn movies these days. They were used only a few years ago. Nowadays, instead of a fluffer, Viagra, implants, or artificial prosthetic dicks are vividly used in porn movie making now-a-days. In the past, a fluffer was used more often during threesome, foursome, or gangbang scenes than in regular porn movies." Hearing his wise words, I laughed and said, "Bijan, you really are a porn buff. You know a lot about porn." Meanwhile, the girl in the porn was still sucking the boy's cock. Ankita, her head resting on my shoulder, was watching the porn. She hadn't let go of my hand yet. She kept hold it. I noticed Bijan's hand had slowly started moving upwards from Ankita's knees. His hand was now rubbing Ankita's bare thighs. But Ankita hadn't removed her leg yet. She was letting Bijan move his hand over her thighs. Bijan began to gently squeeze Ankita's thighs while also moving his hand over them. Meanwhile, the boy in the porno had now inserted his cock into a girl's pussy and began to fuck her vigorously. The girl, taking the boy's large, thick cock into her small pussy, began to let herself be fucked by the boy, moaning loudly, screaming and shouting. And seeing that girl in porn taking the boy's cock in her pussy with such pleasure, Ankita became even more excited. Ankita held my hand tighter and squeezed it, "Uff... Boudi, did you see what all this porn is showing? Something's happening to me. I feel something strange. Boudi, do you and Dadabhai fuck like this too?" I told her, "We do. We've been married for four years. And we've been having sex in many ways like this for these four years. But you need to learn all this now. You should watch this, and learn how to take a cock in your pussy properly. And while getting fucked by your husband, you can enjoy yourself and also give pleasure to him. This will prove helpful for you in the future." While watching porn on the laptop, Ankita took my boobs in her hands and started squeezing them. I hugged her. I kissed her cheeks and smiled, "Today, you shouldn't come to me, but go to Bijan. He will love you to your heart's content. You can take as much love from him as you want. Go to him." Saying this, I pushed Ankita towards Bijan and said to him, "Bijan, from now on, Ankita is your deposit for tonight. Take care of her. Love her. She has become very hot."

As soon as I pushed Ankita towards Bijan, she fell onto his chest. Bijan caught Ankita in his arms. Then, putting his hand around her waist, he pulled her towards him. I laughed and released Bijan's hand from Ankita's waist and placed it on her tit, saying, "You too, Bijan. Keep your hand in the right place. Do I have to teach this to a great fucker and pervert like you?" As soon as I placed Bijan's hand on Ankita's chest, Bijan eagerly grabbed one of her boobs over her nightie and began squeezing it. Ankita writhed at the touch and pressure of Bijan's hand on her tit. I was well aware of her condition. She was already aroused by porn and my actions, and on top of that, for the first time in her life, she was feeling the touch and pressure of a man's hand on her tit. And that too at the hands of her elder brother-in-law. All in all, Ankita was in a terrible state, and I was quite amused by it. Feeling Bijan's hands on her boobs, Ankita first tried to free herself from his grip. But soon, she had to surrender to Bijan's strength. When she couldn't free herself from his captivity, she looked at me and said, "Boudi, please tell him to let me go." I asked her, "How are you feeling, Ankita? Are you feeling good?" Ankita replied, "I don't know. Now, instead of trying to free me, you're cooperating with him." I said, "That's what you wanted, isn't it? Now, experience your first fuck properly." With that, I lifted Ankita's nightie up to her belly, which had already risen to her waist from her struggles with Bijan. Ankita didn't refuse. As soon as I lifted her nightie, her thin belly was well exposed to both me and Bijan. I told Bijan, "If you're going to hold her, hold her tight." With that, I slipped Bijan's hand inside Ankita's nightie. Ankita immediately rebuffed me, saying, "Hey Boudi, no...let it be like this..." I said, "How can that be? If Bijan doesn't hold you tight, how will you two get close? And how will you even enjoy yourself?" Bijan now slipped his hand inside Ankita's nightie and began squeezing her bare boobs with great pleasure. I can imagine that Ankita's boobs must have turned red from the pressure of his hand. Bijan now pulled Ankita closer to him, and Ankita, without resisting, moved towards him.

Now she was almost sitting in Bijan's lap. Bijan, sitting her on his lap, put his hands inside Ankita's nightie and began to squeeze her boobs. I pulled Ankita's nightie up to her neck so that her boobs were completely out of the nightie and Bijan could squeeze them properly. My attempt was largely successful. But the nightie kept falling down, causing them both trouble. So I gestured to Bijan to remove Ankita's nightie completely. Instead of Bijan removing her nightie himself, he said to Ankita, "Ankita, you take off your nightie yourself." Ankita, hesitant at first, finally removed hers. I said, "Well done Ankita, this is what I wanted!" Ankita looked at me and said, "Since then, you two have been stripping me naked. While you've kept yourselves dressed. This is unfair to me. You two should also take off your clothes." I took off my blouse and petticoat and stripped naked. I said to Ankita, "Men never take off their clothes during sex. It's the duty of women like us to remove their clothes with our own hands. Now, you take off Bijan's clothes and get him naked for both of us." Ankita was much more free than before. She took off Bijan's T-shirt as I asked. But she didn't take off Bijan's Bermuda. She left it on. I said to Bijan, "Bijan, now lay Ankita down on the bed. And make love to her thoroughly to make her first ever fuck memorable to her." Bijan did as I said, laying Ankita on her back on the bed and climbing on top of her. Now Bijan and Ankita were facing each other, very close together. Bijan lowered his mouth and placed his lips on Ankita's. Ankita already had experience kissing a man, having kissed Ani many times. Therefore, kissing Bijan wasn't difficult for her. As soon as Bijan placed his lips on hers, Ankita also began kissing Bijan. Their lips joined together as if glue had stuck them together. Ankita's lower lip was between Bijan's lips, and Bijan's upper lip was between Ankita's lips. They both engaged in a passionate kiss in no time. Bijan placed one of his hands on the back of Ankita's neck, pulling her head towards him. Ankita held Bijan's head by his hair. They continued kissing. Soon, their passionate kiss turned into mutual lip-sucking. They both began kissing and sucking each other's lips wildly. Bijan was sucking Ankita's lower lip, while Ankita was on Bijan's upper lip. Bijan was sucking Ankita's lips so passionately, pressing them between his lips, that it seemed as if he would squeeze Ankita's full, juicy lips and drink their juices. Ankita, having completely forgotten her shyness and modesty, was now openly engrossed in her first sexual experience with her elder brother-in-law. Bijan, too, was now busy enjoying the pleasure of fucking his younger brother's newlywed wife. I was watching my own husband giving my own younger sister-in-law her first sexual experience before my very eyes. And I, too, was in a state of turmoil watching them enjoy each other. By now, the dark cloud of sexual excitement had completely enveloped the room. Which will soon start thundering and raining as well I presume. (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Saturday (25.04.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

Neelkantha · 25-04-2026, 11:00 AM

Part 129 – Bijan Inaugurated Ankita's Pussy For The Very First Time

Pihu’s POV- Ankita was almost completely naked. She wore no clothing except for her panties. Her silk nightie lay scattered on the floor. Her fair, velvety body glistened with sweat, like pearls bathed in moonlight. Her boobs, round and firm, were taut, their pink nipples erect, fully erect, ready to be sucked. Her pussy, completely clean-shaven, was glistening with wetness, and tiny drops of juice were dripping from it. The sight was truly arousing. I was aroused. So was Bijan. Ankita was lying naked on the bed, and Bijan was lying on top of her. They were kissing each other very passionately, right in front of me. I couldn't help but be a part of their intimate game of sex. I went and sat next to Ankita. And with my soft hands, caressing her hair lovingly, I said, “Ankita, now you are going to experience the first sex of your life. This experience is special for everyone for the whole life. And it happens only once in everyone's life. So live this moment fullest, this experience with all your heart. And get the experience of this first sex, so that you can use it to the fullest in your future life. Ankita, always remember one thing of mine, this pussy of ours is not just for fingering. Today you are going to experience the real pleasure of sex for the first time. Enjoy this pleasure with all your heart.” Before Ankita could think anything, I squeezed her boobs hard once. She cried out in pain, "Ouch... Oh my god... Uff... Boudi (sister-in-law)... Slowly..." As she cried, I placed a hand over her mouth and said, "Calm down, Ankita... and embrace this sweet pain with ease. Remember, from now on, you'll have to endure this pain every single night. When Ani will brutally squeeze your soft boobs, you may feel immense pain, but you'll have to contain it yourself. Behind this sweet pain lies an endless ocean of pleasure. If you can overcome this pain on your own, no one can stop you from diving into that endless ocean of pleasure, not even yourself. So, from today, start getting used to this pain right now." Ankita said nothing after that. She calmly continued kissing Bijan, letting him suck her juicy lips. And I kept pressing and kneading her boobs mercilessly, turning her on even more. So that she could experience her first sexual encounter in a memorable way. And I think she wanted that too, but she needed to put on a little drama. Now she couldn't openly say, "Come on, brother-in-law, and tear apart this delicate, virgin pussy of mine!" Every part on her body yearned to be a part of this exciting game. But her shyness and modesty made her a little hesitant and reluctant to share the most special moments of her life with her newlywed husband's elder brother. And along with Bijan, I had to take the initiative to help her overcome her hesitation. Bijan was sucking Ankita's lips, and she was also sucking Bijan's lips. They were both sucking each other's lips. And I was enjoying watching them do this. Ankita was still at a loss for words, unable to understand what was happening to her so suddenly. Ankita simply watched our actions, speechless. Then Bijan removed his mouth from Ankita's, and I began to suck her lips passionately. Bijan was moving so fast that neither Ankita nor I had time to think. Ankita was in Bijan's hands like a child holding a toy. After a while, Bijan first placed his hands on her boobs, then took Ankita's boobs in his hands and began to squeeze them slowly. Then he squeezed both of her boobs firmly, as if kneading dough. Ankita moaned, "Aaah... Dadabhai (elder brother)... slowly... my boobs are hurting..." But the pleasure in her moan was clear enough. Seeing her boobs, Bijan couldn't control himself any longer and put his mouth between them. Ankita moaned again, "Ahhhh... Ummm..." Bijan took her nipples in his mouth and began sucking them hard. His tongue circled her nipples, and he even bit them lightly. Ankita's pussy grew wetter, and she began rubbing her ass against the bed. She screamed, "Uff... Dadabhai... suck my boobs... aaah... it's so much fun... I've never had this much fun before." I immediately placed one of my hands on her pussy over her panties. She went crazy, and she pulled me towards her and pressed her lips against mine again. After sucking her lips for about two minutes, I noticed her panties were completely wet. By then, Bijan had started sucking her boobs wildly. She went crazy and said, "Dadabhai, please fuck me now! I can't take it anymore!"

By now, Ankita and I were nearly naked. We were both wearing only our panties. But Bijan's Bermuda was still intact and in place. Thinking this was quite unfair, I stood behind Bijan and pulled it down from his waist, removing it from his legs. Bijan threw it to the floor with his feet. And for the first time, of the three of us, he was completely naked. Right in front of Ankita's eyes, I took Bijan's cock in my hand and began to stroke it slowly. Bijan's cock was already quite erect. Now, under the touch of my gentle hands, it began to grow even larger. As soon as I removed Bijan's Bermuda, his already erect cock sprang out. It was thick and hard, like an iron rod. Its veins were prominent, and its glans was pink and shiny. Ankita's eyes lit up at the sight of the cock, but she was also shy. This was her first time seeing a man's cock. Although I think Bijan's cock is average-sized, comparable to any other man's. Most of the men I've fucked in these three years, besides Bijan, have cocks the same size as Bijan's, or slightly larger and thicker than his. Only a few men have cocks that are twice as big and thick as Bijan's. But since Ankita was seeing a man's cock for the first time, she naturally thought Bijan's was much bigger and thicker. So she said, "Boudi... how will this... so big... fit in my pussy?" Instead, Bijan laughed and said, "Ankita, don't worry... I'll make your pussy so wet that it will go in easily..." At that very moment, I was holding Bijan's cock in my fist and gently caressing it. Bijan's cock was slowly growing in size in my fist. Then I grabbed Ankita's hand and placed it in hers. Ankita shuddered at the feel of Bijan's cock in her hand and, startled, released it from her hand. I grabbed Ankita's hand again and placed Bijan's cock in hers. But this time, I didn't remove my hand from Ankita's hand. Instead, I held her hand tightly, so Ankita couldn't remove her hand from Bijan's cock. Slowly, Ankita returned to normal. She didn't remove her hand from Bijan's cock. This delighted me. I was also happy that Ankita was getting used to this cock. I slowly started caressing Bijan's cock with Ankita's hand. Meanwhile, Bijan had placed his mouth on Ankita's boobs again. He began sucking and licking both of Ankita's boobs one by one. Bijan was sucking Ankita's nipples in his mouth. Ankita was becoming increasingly aroused by this sucking. I held Ankita's hand over Bijan's cock with one hand. With her other, she grabbed Bijan's head by his hair and began vigorously rubbing his head against her boobs. She was moaning loudly at the same time, "Suck...Dadabhai...suck my boobs...bite them...suck them...uff...I can't take it anymore...do something...Dadabhai...do something..." But Bijan paid no attention to her moans. He continued his work with utmost sincerity. He was sucking one of Ankita's boobs mercilessly, holding the nipple in his mouth, while simultaneously squeezing the other tit vigorously. After a while, he would release Ankita's sucked nipple, which was completely covered in his saliva. Then, he took Ankita's other tit, sucking it just like the first one. Then, he took the other tit in his hand and squeezed it vigorously. After Bijan had been sucking and biting both of Ankita's boobs for quite some time, when he finally removed his face from Ankita's boobs, I saw that not only Ankita but her boobs were in a terrible state. Both of her boobs were covered in Bijan's saliva, and there were red marks everywhere from Bijan's teeth biting them. I thought Bijan had lost his senses in excitement, because Ankita was the new daughter-in-law of this house. She hasn't even had her wedding night yet. In this state, if someone sees those bite marks on her boobs tomorrow morning, they'll definitely suspect Ankita and start talking all sorts of things about her. I felt like Bijan should act with his senses, not his passion. But Bijan had lost his senses, too, driven by his desire. And what about Ankita? She was already drowning in the ocean of her own lust. Trying to reason with her would be useless at this point. Until now, I'd been caressing Bijan's cock with Ankita's hand. Now, I let go of her hand and focused on her pussy. I reached around her waist and grabbed the soft elastic of her panties, pulling it down. Ankita lifted her ass from the bed to help me remove her panties. Her panties, completely soaked to the back with her pussy juices, slid down Ankita's smooth thighs and hips. I threw that panty on the floor as well. Ankita was now completely naked from head to toe. But she had no shame or hesitation. I placed my hand on her pussy and found that it was so wet with her own juices that drops of juice were dripping out of her pussy. Her pussy was filled to the brim with her own juices, as if there was a flood of juice in her pussy. As soon as I released Ankita's hand, she now held Bijan's cock herself and started stroking it slowly, just as I had shown her. This made me very happy. Like an obedient student, she was learning everything instantly.

I told Ankita, "Now you'll have to prepare Bijan's cock for your pussy." Hearing this, she asked, "But how will I do this?" I said, "Simple, by sucking it in my mouth." Hearing this, Ankita wrinkled her nose in disgust and said, "No, Boudi, I won't be able to take it in my mouth. I'm disgusted." I laughed and said, "Men love having their wives suck their cocks during sex. And when wives give their husbands pleasure by sucking their cocks, they get pleasure. Just like we get our pussies sucked and licked. Understood? Watch, I'll suck Bijan's cock and show you how to suck your husband's cock." As soon as I said this, Bijan got up from Ankita's body and stood at the floor. I quickly sat down on my knees near his feet. I grabbed Bijan's cock in my hand and began to stroke it slowly. Seeing Bijan's erect cock, my eyes sparkled with desire, and I began to move it back and forth with both my hands. Bijan brought his cock to my lips, and I extended my tongue and began licking the glans. I was enjoying licking Bijan's cock with my tongue in front of Ankita! Then slowly, I began to suck his cock. I took Bijan's cock completely into my mouth and started sucking it. We both felt immense pleasure doing this. I was sucking Bijan's cock, and Bijan was having me suck his cock. He grabbed me by the hair at the back of my head and began to fuck my mouth with his cock, slowly moving it in and out of my mouth. After a long time, I was sucking my husband’s cock. I was sucking Bijan's cock, and that too in Ankita's presence. This thought turned me on even more. I held Bijan's cock with one hand, sucking it, and moved my other hand to my pussy, which was in a bad state. My panties were completely soaked with my own pussy juices. I slipped my hand inside the elastic of my panties and placed my finger directly on my deeply wet pussy. In an instant, my entire finger was covered with my own pussy juices. I inserted my finger inside my pussy and, slowly moving it in and out of my pussy, began to fuck my own pussy with my finger. Now both my upper and lower holes were being fucked at the same time. My mouth was being fucked by Bijan's erect cock, and my pussy was being fucked by my own finger. I was fingering my pussy, sucking Bijan's cock, and getting my mouth fucked by his cock. I was working my tongue over his cock, creating as thick a layer of saliva as possible, so that when Bijan's cock entered Ankita's virgin pussy for the first time, she would feel as little pain as possible. Bijan was standing in front of me, completely naked, with his erect cock. I was kneeling below. I was wearing only my panties, which were completely wet with my pussy juice. I sat down and sucked Bijan's cock. Bijan also put his cock in my mouth and started moving it back and forth. His cock was coated with my saliva, and I was sucking it with pleasure. This continued for at least ten to fifteen minutes. Then Bijan lifted me from below and started sucking my lips. Bijan started pressing my boobs with both his hands and sucking my lips as well. We were both standing together in front of Ankita. She was lying naked on the bed, watching us kiss while standing.

After kissing each other passionately for a while, we separated. Then, smiling at Bijan, I said, "Bijan, today you have to please Ankita, not me. Do you remember?" Bijan smiled back, "I remember, darling. But how can I ignore you? Tell me, you're my beloved wife. Today, you yourself have given me Ankita. And I can never forget that. And for that, I will always be grateful to you." I said, "Okay, okay! Enough of my praise. Now, take a look at Ankita. Look, the poor girl has been waiting for you for so long. Do you remember that you have to make her first sex experience memorable? And I specifically chose you for this job. Please, don't you disappoint me and Ankita, Bijan." He told me, "Don't worry, darling. I won't let anyone be disappointed. Ankita is as dear to me as you are to me. Come, let's make this first sex experience of Ankita wonderful both of us together." I smiled and said, "Come on. Let’s go then." We both returned to the bed. Ankita was still lying down, listening to our conversation. She was also feeling shy. Bijan went over to her and got between her legs. Ankita lay naked on the bed, her fair thighs open, and her pussy, completely wet with her own juices, glistened softly in the room's light. What a pussy Ankita had, plump and hairless! It seemed as if it was made for getting fucked only. Bijan pushed his nose towards her pussy and sniffed it. The scent must have been no less than perfume to him. After smelling Ankita's pussy, Bijan began caressing it with his hand. The sight of such a virgin pussy must have made his mouth water. Bijan then ran his fingers over Ankita's pussy. Her pussy was so wet that his fingers were slippery. He inserted two fingers into Ankita's pussy and began moving them in and out slowly. Bijan inserted two of his fingers simultaneously into Ankita's pussy. Ankita's pussy was completely virgin, having never been penetrated by a cock before. On top of that, Bijan's finger was quite thick. Because of this, Ankita almost felt like her life was being taken away. Now Bijan was fingering her so vigorously that all her life was absorbed into her pussy. The sound of Bijan's fingers entering Ankita's pussy echoed throughout the room. “chap…chap…chap” Ankita's breathing became faster, and she screamed, "Aaah... Dadabhai... my pussy is on fire... do it faster..." Bijan moved his fingers faster, and Ankita's pussy began to flow. He rubbed Ankita's clitoris with his finger, and Ankita's screams grew louder, "Ouch... Dadabhai... I'm going crazy... fuck my pussy..." Bijan now removed his fingers from Ankita's pussy and began licking her pussy with his lips and long tongue. As soon as Bijan's mouth touched her pussy, she moaned and grabbed Bijan's head, pushing it into her pussy. Bijan also began licking her pussy with great pleasure. Sometimes Bijan would put his entire mouth inside her pussy, and sometimes he would caress it with his tongue. Ankita was going crazy with Bijan's licking style and was moaning loudly. The entire room filled with moans similar to Ankita's. "Uff...ahhh...ohhhh...oh my god...I'm dying..." She was loving it; she had never experienced such pleasure before. For the first time in her life, a man was licking her pussy with his mouth on it. Ankita was simply drowning in an ocean of bliss. I couldn't hold it anymore, and I placed my pussy on her mouth and sat on top of her. Ankita was now completely in my control. Bijan's mouth was on her pussy, and my pussy was pressed against her mouth. Ankita started licking my pussy with her tongue. As vigorously as Bijan was licking her pussy, Ankita was licking mine with equal passion. Ankita and I were simultaneously making sexy sounds. Bijan then lifted Ankita in the same position, turned her over like a child, and turned her face towards him. Bijan placed his cock before her lips and gestured for her to suck it. Ankita was utterly terrified by the sight of her brother-in-law's cock. Shaking her head, she refused to suck it. Just then, I grabbed her jaw from behind and pressed it tightly. As Ankita opened her mouth to scream, Bijan thrust his cock deep into her mouth. She gasped. She began coughing. Understanding her plight, Bijan immediately removed his cock from her mouth and lay down on the bed. Bijan then made her sit on his mouth. First, she began rubbing her pussy against Bijan's mouth, then, sitting on Bijan's mouth, began to get licked her pussy. While licking her pussy, Bijan fondled her asshole and gently inserted a finger into her ass, causing a painful yelp to emanate from her mouth. "Uff...Dadabhai...don't do this...it hurts me..." After about ten minutes of making her sit on his mouth, they both got into a 69 position. Ankita was now passionately sucking Bijan's cock, while Bijan was licking her pussy. Bijan slowly removed his tongue from her pussy and placed it on her asshole and started licking. This continued for about ten more minutes. After having Bijan lick her pussy for so long, Ankita said, "Dadabhai, I can't take it anymore...please fuck me now...put your cock inside my pussy and quench its thrust..." As soon as Ankita said this, Bijan immediately removed Ankita from his mouth, laid her back on the bed, and then himself came between her legs. (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Tuesday (28.04.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

ananth1986 · 25-04-2026, 02:51 PM

Enjoyment for Bijan.Pls continue soon. Waiting for Tuesday

Neelkantha · 25-04-2026, 09:30 PM

(25-04-2026, 02:51 PM)ananth1986 Wrote: Enjoyment for Bijan.Pls continue soon. Waiting for Tuesday

Thanks for your lovely words bro

Neelkantha · 28-04-2026, 12:09 PM

Part 130 – Pihu And Bijan Made Ankita's First Fuck Memorable

Pihu’s POV- Bijan now placed his cock on the mouth of Ankita's pussy. Its glans was touching the lips of Ankita's pussy, and Ankita's pussy was contracting again and again, as if she wanted to draw the cock inside her. Now, spreading the petals of Ankita's pussy on both sides with the help of my fingers, I said to Bijan, "Bijan, go a little slowly. Ankita is still a virgin. The seal of her pussy has not been broken yet. You have to break the seal of her pussy. So don't push in with too much force." Bijan nodded his head and agreed with me and gave a gentle push, and the glans of his cock entered inside, tearing the inner walls of Ankita's pussy. Ankita screamed, "Aaah... Dadabhai (elder brother)... it's too thick... my pussy will tear..." Bijan said, "Ankita, relax... I'll insert it slowly... I'll show your pussy heaven today..." He then slowly pushed his cock in further, and with a "thump," half of his cock entered Ankita's pussy. Ankita's pussy was so tight that Bijan's cock was trapped inside. He said, "Uff... Ankita... your pussy is so tight... my cock can't go in further..." I captured Ankita's lips in mine, and before Ankita could understand anything, Bijan pulled his cock out of her pussy and gave it a hard jerk. And in no time, half of Bijan's cock again entered Ankita's pussy, ripping it apart. As soon as Bijan's cock entered halfway into her pussy, she screamed, "Ah! I'm dead! It hurts so much! Take it out! Dadabhai, I'm going to die! I can't bear it! Please, Dadabhai, take it out!" I continued to suck her lips and squeeze her boobs, trying to distract her from the pain. But the pain wasn't subsiding. Understanding her condition, Bijan paused for two minutes and gave Ankita a chance to calm down. As soon as Ankita regained her composure, Bijan thrust his entire cock into her pussy in one stroke. She almost fainted from the pain. Her eyes began to close slightly, and tears welled up. Bijan remained with his cock inside her pussy. I swear, Bijan's cock was completely trapped inside Ankita's pussy. Even with my lips on hers, a loud moan came out. "Ouch... Mother... I'm dying... someone please save me...I don’t want to be get fucked any more…please leave me alone…" Ankita thought Bijan's cock had penetrated her pussy completely, breaking her seal. But Ankita was wrong. I lovingly stroked her hair and said, "Relax Ankita, endure one more thrust... then there won't be any problem." Ankita lowered her hand to her pussy and realized that only half the cock had entered into her till now. And already, her pussy was covered in blood. Bijan remained like that for about two or three minutes. Ankita was about to say something when Bijan gave another thrust, and his cock entered Ankita's pussy completely. Ankita's seal was finally broken. Ankita fainted again from the pain. She regained consciousness when Bijan lay beside her, stroking her hair, and I was cleaning her pussy with a cloth. Even then, Bijan's cock was still inside Ankita's pussy. And perhaps this was causing her pain. So, as soon as she regained consciousness, she looked at me and pleaded, "Boudi (sister-in-law), I'm in a lot of pain. Please tell Dadabhai to take his cock out of my pussy. I don’t want to be get fucked any more. Please tell him to leave me." I explained to her lovingly, "Look, Ankita, your pussy's seal has been broken. There's no need to worry. The pain you had to endure has been felt. You won't feel pain any more. Gradually, your pain will subside. In fact, from now on, getting fucked will be a lot of fun. You're like my little sister. You've got a life, enjoy it to the fullest." Saying this, I slowly started pressing her boobs, trying to distract her from the pain in her pussy and make her enjoy it. Ankita wanted this too. Ankita nodded and began kissing Bijan. Ankita was lying flat. Bijan came over her and started kissing her everywhere: her lips, cheeks, ears, neck, and then her boobs. Now Ankita was also enjoying these sexual activities of her elder brother-in-law.

Bijan then slowly pulled his cock out of Ankita's pussy and then thrusted it back in. This caused Ankita to feel pain again, but she didn't say anything now. Bijan was slowly moving his cock in and out of her pussy, and Ankita was writhing in pain. But as the pain gradually subsided, she began to moan with pleasure. Bijan was also gradually increasing his speed. After about five minutes, Bijan pulled his cock out and inserted it again, and Ankita felt pleasure, not pain. Bijan knew it was time for real sex. Bijan now began moving his waist faster. His cock began to slide fully in and out of Ankita's pussy. With each thrust, the sound of "thap…thap…thap" echoed throughout the room. Ankita's boobs were shaking violently, and she was screaming, "Oh... ah... Dadabhai... um... your cock is reaching my uterus... uff... tear my pussy apart... harder... fuck me... Dadabhai... I'm enjoying getting fucked by you..." Bijan lifted her legs further and placed them on his shoulders. Then, inserting his cock into Ankita's pussy, he began to fuck her hard again. Now, his cock was reaching the full depth of Ankita's pussy. Juices were flowing from Ankita's pussy, soaking the bed. With each thrust, there was a squelching sound, as if someone was forcefully inserting something into something wet. Bijan began thrusting harder and faster in the same position. Ankita said, “Ah!...Fuck me more! ...Tear my pussy apart, Dadabhai! ...Ah! ...Make my pussy a cunt! ...My pussy is very thirsty! ...quench the thirst of it...my fucking brother-in-law...faster!” Bijan said, "Yes, my love! Today I will give you such pleasure that you will never forget this fuck! I will fill your pussy with my cum!" I was enjoying all this while Ankita was being fucked brutally by my loving husband, but at the same time, my pussy was getting wet. And my boobs had hardened and taut. I couldn't take it anymore. My nipples had hardened, and juice was dripping from my pussy. I brought my pussy closer to Ankita's mouth and started rubbing it. Ankita started licking my pussy, her tongue touching my clit. I moaned, "Aaah... Ankita... lick my pussy... uff... you're amazing... lick it more... lick it more...dear…" I began squeezing her boobs harder. Her boobs were so soft they couldn't fit in my hands. I twisted her nipples hard, and she screamed, "Boudi... aaah... my boobs…Press it… uff… I'm having so much fun today…" Bijan was thrusting her harder. His cock was moving in and out of Ankita's pussy so fast that the sound of "thap-thap-chap-chap" echoed throughout the room. He said, "Ankita, your pussy is heaven, my love… I'm going to fuck you and tear you apart today…" Ankita screamed, "Dadabhai... harder... fuck my pussy... aaah... I'm about to cum…" Bijan had both her legs lifted on his shoulders, and his cock was moving in and out of Ankita's pussy with great force. The sound of "thap-thap-thap" echoed throughout the room, like someone hammering hard on wet wood. I rubbed my pussy harder against Ankita's mouth, and she started sucking it with her tongue. I extracted my pussy juice with my fingers and put it in Ankita's mouth. She started sucking it like a hungry lioness. I said, "Ankita, here, drink my pussy juice...quench your thirst with it..."

Bijan now climbed on top of Ankita, sucking one of her boobs and squeezing the other with his hand, as if he'd never had a tit before. Ankita was still enjoying the feeling of having her boobs squeezed when I started licking her pussy. Ankita was doubly in awe. She had never had so much fun before. She couldn't stand it for even a minute and suddenly climaxed. Ankita pressed my head hard into her pussy and made me drink all her juices. Seeing this, Bijan said to her, "Ankita, I have the sole right to this pussy juice. Why did you give it to Pihu?" Saying this, Bijan slapped Ankita's pussy hard and bit one of her nipples. Ankita lovingly stroked his hair and said, "No, my fucking brother-in-law, this pussy is yours now. You can drink it as many times as you want." Then pointing towards me, Ankita said, "Boudi, you gave me so much pleasure that I lost control. And I climaxed." Bijan grabbed me by the neck and pulled me towards him and said, "Okay, now suck my cock too, darling." Saying this, he brought my mouth close to his cock and in one stroke, he shoved his entire cock into my throat and started thrusting it hard. I was left breathless. Ankita was lying there smiling when Bijan noticed her. Bijan said to her, "What are you smiling about? After this, it's your turn, wait a minute!" Saying this, Bijan took his cock out of my mouth and inserted his cock into Ankita's pussy in one go. Ankita screamed loudly, "Uff... you've killed me... ahh... I'm dead! This is my first fuck... tomorrow is my wedding night... and are you going to turn my pussy into a cunt today, Dadabhai? Do it gently... I'm not running away... uhhh... you've torn my poor pussy apart!" But her words seemed to have no effect on Bijan. In fact, her screams only made Bijan more excited. He began to thrust his cock into her pussy with even greater force. Ankita, lying beside me, inserted two fingers into my pussy and began thrusting them in and out with great force. Ankita was screaming loudly, enjoying her first fuck. I was sucking her boobs while she fingered me. Ankita had already orgasmed once. She was completely drained of energy, but Bijan's pace wasn't slowing down. Ankita was now begging for mercy. Ankita started pleading with folded hands, “Please leave me, Dadabhai… I am in a lot of pain.” But I don't know what Bijan was doing to her; he was not stopping at all. In the meantime I too had climaxed. I was now lying on one side, completely lifeless. Bijan said to Ankita, “Stop my love, I am about to cum.” Saying this, Bijan started moving his cock back and forth with such force. His thrusts were so strong that Ankita was feeling intense pain along with immense pleasure at the same time.

Bijan then pulled his cock out of Ankita's pussy and sat down to lick it. Her pussy was completely wet, and it was a great pleasure. Then Bijan inserted his cock into her pussy. Bijan began fucking her with rapid thrusts. His waist began to move back and forth. This fucking continued for about half an hour. Bijan's thrusts, and Ankita's screams and moans, echoed throughout the room. Bijan now lifted Ankita's legs, and his final thrusts, lasting almost two minutes, shook Ankita from head to toe. He thrusted so hard into her pussy that Ankita's screams grew louder, "Aaah... Dadabhai... my pussy... uuu... I'm cumming..." Bijan put all the force of his body into his cock, burying his entire weight into Ankita's pussy. Ankita, too, lifted her ass and began to cum. A fountain of juice gushed from her pussy, and she collapsed. With a loud "Aah..." Bijan finally poured his entire cum into Ankita's pussy. His hot cum filled Ankita's pussy, and a few drops dripped onto the bed. After ejaculating, both of them became completely lifeless. Bijan fell on top of Ankita. Bijan was heavier, yet Ankita enjoyed his position on top of her. They were both panting. The only sound in the room was their breathing. Bijan panted and said, "Thank you Pihu, there's no wife like you in the world. You've made my and Ankita's life." Ankita looked at me, her eyes filled with gratitude. She said, "Thank you Boudi, all girls like me have a sister-in-law like you and a brother-in-law like Dadabhai so they can quench their lust in their own homes themselves." I said with a smile, "Ankita, from now on, we'll both enjoy our youth together." Hearing this, all three of us laughed.

Within five minutes, Bijan was aroused again and began kissing Ankita while lying on top of her. But Ankita was completely exhausted by then. So he turned to me. I started stroking Bijan's cock, showing it to Ankita. Ankita got up and sat next to me. Seeing me stroking Bijan's cock, she said, "Boudi, Dadabhai's cock is quite large. When he was thrusting his cock into my pussy and fucking me hard, I felt like his cock would tear my pussy apart and enter my belly." I said, "The bigger the cock, the more we women enjoy getting fucked." With that, I pulled down the foreskin of Bijan's cock, exposed his glans, and began rubbing my finger on it. Bijan had ejaculated just moments earlier inside Ankita's pussy, but even with the touch of my gentle fingers, his cock began to stiffen and return to its original size. This made me very happy because Ankita's fucking was complete. But I was still unfulfilled. And seeing Ankita enjoying Bijan's cock with such pleasure, my pussy started to itch. And I was also feeling a strong urge to have Bijan fuck me. Perhaps Bijan had also sensed my desire, and he began to prepare himself and his cock to fuck my pussy. Ankita was looking at me as I caressed Bijan's cock in my hand. Ankita took hold of Bijan's cock and slowly began stroking it. Bijan extended his hand and grabbed one of Ankita's boobs and started playing with it. I asked Ankita, "Will you just hold it in your hand? Won't you suck it?" Ankita said, "You suck it first, I'll suck it later." I said, "Okay." With that, I put Bijan's cock into my mouth and started sucking it. His entire cock was inside my mouth, and his testicles were hanging out near my chin. Ankita noticed this. She grabbed Bijan's testicles with her fingers and began to gently caress them. Bijan wasn't prepared for this double-edged attack. His cock was inside my mouth, and I was sucking them with my tongue. His testicles were hanging outside my mouth, and Ankita was fondling them with her fingers. After fondling Bijan's testicles for a while, Ankita said, "Hey Boudi, have you noticed that one of Dadabhai's testicles is bigger than the other!" I laughed and said, "Did you just discovered that? All boys and men have these. They're natural and innate." Then Ankita asked me, "Boudi, how do you know this? How many men's cocks have you seen besides Dadabhai's?" What could I have said to her? So I changed the topic and said, "This is common sense. Everyone knows." With that, I extended Bijan's cock towards her, saying, "Now you suck it." Ankita held Bijan's cock in her hand, first sticking out her tongue and licking the glans. Then, taking the glans into her mouth, she began sucking it. I said, "Wow! Ankita, you're learning really well!!! Now, hold the cock between your lips and move it slowly in and out of your mouth. Keep licking the glans with your tongue every now and then. But be careful, don't rush. Otherwise, Bijan will ejaculate in your mouth, and my fuck will remain incomplete." Ankita did as I said. By now, Bijan's cock was fully erect. Ankita was preparing it for my pussy by applying saliva to it with her tongue. After sucking for about five minutes, Bijan's cock was ready to fuck my pussy hard. Ankita took Bijan's cock out of her mouth and said, "Boudi, it is ready now." I said, "I am also ready." Saying this, I made Bijan lie down on his back on the bed and holding his cock in my hand, climbed on top of him.

I lowered my waist and placed my pussy right on his cock. As soon as the tip of Bijan's cock touched my pussy's opening, I shuddered. I continued lowering my waist, and Bijan's cock began to enter my pussy. After fully engulfing his cock, I paused for a moment. I placed both my hands on Bijan's chest, putting my weight on his cock, and slowly moved my waist up and down, allowing him to fuck my pussy. Bijan reached out and grabbed my boobs, squeezing them as he began to thrust his cock in and out of my pussy. I had been aroused for quite some time, so inserting Bijan's cock into my wet pussy brought me peace. I began to fuck myself as I moved up and down. Ankita began watching Bijan's cock enter my pussy very intently. To show her, I arched my waist forward and lifted my ass back. This exposed my pussy to Ankita. And right before her widen eyes, Bijan's cock started moving in and out of my pussy. Ankita asked me, "Boudi, aren't you feeling pain getting fucked like this?" I smiled and replied, "It only hurts when the pussy seal is broken for the first time. Not after that. From then on, every time you take a cock in your pussy, you'll have nothing but pleasure." Bijan understood that Ankita wanted to see his cock enter my pussy, so he asked me, "Darling, let's do a little doggy style now?" I said, "Absolutely my dear." With that, I got off his cock and got on my hands and knees on the bed like a bitch. Bijan came up behind me. Placing his cock in Ankita's hand, he said, "Ankita, position it properly at the mouth of your sister-in-law's pussy." Ankita spread the petals of my pussy with one hand and, with the other, grabbed Bijan's cock, adjusting its glans to my pussy hole. As soon as Ankita placed Bijan's cock on my pussy hole, Bijan gave a gentle push, and half of his cock entered my pussy in one go. But Ankita didn't remove her hand. She held Bijan's cock with her two fingers and felt it move in and out of my pussy. In that position, Bijan started fucking me from behind. I, managing Bijan's thrusts, began taking his cock into my pussy. Turning my head back, I saw Ankita occasionally caressing the hanging balls of Bijan's cock as it entered my pussy. And Bijan, taking her boobs into his mouth, was sucking her nipples hard. I understood that Ankita had no shame left. She was also openly enjoying these erotic sex games. It's becoming an important part of her life as well. After a while of being fucked in doggy style, I said to Bijan, "Now let me lie down a bit, and you come on top of me. Fuck me in the Missionary position." As soon as I said this, Bijan pulled his cock out of my pussy. I lay on my back on the bed. Bijan came over me, inserted his cock into my pussy, and began fucking me again, thrusting it hard. I could tell from the speed of his fucking that Bijan was about to cum again. So I focused on my own orgasm. After about two minutes of intense fucking, I came. Bijan, pushing his cock deep inside my pussy, began to shoot his cum into me. In no time, my pussy was completely filled with his cum. Bijan, exhausted, lay down next to me on the bed, and Ankita lay on his other side. Bijan was now lying between us, with Ankita and me lying on either side of him. (Contd.)

[Next Update is on Thursday (30.04.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

ananth1986 · 29-04-2026, 03:24 PM

Super threesome . Thank you. exhausted now,
Waiting for next

Neelkantha · 30-04-2026, 12:40 PM

(29-04-2026, 03:24 PM)ananth1986 Wrote: Super threesome . Thank you. exhausted now,
Waiting for next

Thanks for your comments bro. Keep reading...

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