Fantasy Chronicle of Kajal Aggarwal

[Krishan202]

She took another deep breath and pulled forward and I saw her asshole gripping his shaft as he started to slide out. Then she pushed back towards him, taking it back in. The guy stood there, not moving, he let her do all the work, whilst she got used to the feeling. She did this a couple of times and seemed more comfortable with it and the pained look on her face started to disappear.


"Ooooooh pleasurable pain," she moaned, "nothing quite like it, take it slow and give me a cock to suck on, to take my mind of it a little."


The guy I'd been throating, stuck his cock in her mouth and started fucking her face. She could only take half of it without gagging. I just sat there in awe as I watched my sister doing, what I thought, was the dirtiest thing I had ever seen. She looked incredible. So dirty, so sexy, this was raw filthy sex and I felt slightly jealous of her abilities.


"Fuck that looks so hot," I sighed, "I never knew my sister was such a dirty skank."


I reached under her and found her sopping quim. I slid two fingers inside and rubbed her clit with my thumb, as I started to finger her. Her pussy felt much tighter than before, due the cock in her ass. I could feel it slowly fucking her, through the thin wall, between her pussy and rectum.


"Holy shit I'll cum again if you keep doing that," she whimpered, rocking back and forth.


"Good," I said, "You seem to like double penetration."


"You should try it sis, it's sensational," she panted, still sounding in pain.


I watched the thick shaft sliding in and out of her, as he started to take control and fuck her properly. It was slow and deep and she loved every second of it. Each time he pulled back, her anus puckered up and gripped his shaft and then yielded as he pushed back in. It seemed to be getting easier for her with every stroke.


"Fucking hell sis, I don't know how you do it," I uttered, "that's a big cock inside your butt."


"I'm close now, keep fingering me." she gasped, in between thrusts.


The guy in front of her, was now wanking off, watching her take it in the ass.


"Don't let him cum in your face sis, his load is mine, I earnt it more than you did."


She panted and breathed heavier. So did the guy in her ass. He was about to cum.





If she was going to squirt again, I wanted to taste it. I got underneath her and started licking her clit, as I continued to finger fuck her cooch, in time with the guys anal thrusting.


"Mother fucker!" shouted Nisha, "You dirty bitch."


I couldn't talk, I had a mouthful of clit.


I felt her pussy clamp tight and imagined her asshole doing the same. She was starting to cum hard. The tightness was too much for the guy and he started to twitch uncontrollably as he shot his wad deep inside Nisha's ass. Almost simultaneously, she let out a huge shriek of pure ecstasy as she came with a huge squirt of juice. My positioning was perfect, as I received a forceful gush of my sisters cunt juice right to the back of my mouth. She came with such force it hit my throat and bounced back out dripping all over my face. She squirted and squirted as the guy emptied his balls inside her. His balls were finally drained as Nisha flopped forward and his cock spilled out of her overstretched hole.


I swallowed her gift and moved from underneath her, as she lay flat on her stomach, exhausted. I tasted her female ejaculate, it was really salty and runny, not like pussy juice at all. It was the pure essence of sex. I was envious and jealous of her, for squirting and taking anal so easily.


I sat up taking a quick glance at her butt hole, as it recovered to its original size, oozing cum. There was one guy left, the nine incher and I knew exactly what to do with him.


I grabbed his massive, rock hard shaft and throated it several times, as Nisha got her breath back, staring at me. I slipped it from between my lips and shoved it into Nisha's mouth. She could only manage half, which was just what I wanted, as it left enough shaft for me to jerk him off, as she sucked him.


"His load is mine," I said, forcefully, "Don't you fucking dare swallow it!"


Nisha nodded submissively.


That was enough for him, hearing us fighting over his cum load made him shoot directly between Nisha's pouting lips. I milked him off into my sister's mouth, until he was completely drained. I even grabbed the base of his shaft and squeezed the last drops from his cock.


My jealousy of my sisters sex acts was now overpowering me. I dropped my head in front of her, lying on my back and pulled her mouth onto mine, forcefully, by her chin. I squeezed her cheeks to make her open her mouth and his thick cum slopped onto my tongue. After three months with no cock and no spunk I was like a junky back on drugs. I swished it around my mouth savouring the thick slimy taste and then swallowed deep.


I kissed my sister hard, pulling her onto me, with my tongue delving into her mouth, until I was sure all the cum was mine. I too collapsed on the bed exhausted form the whole experience.


We lay there in a sweaty mess of limbs, the sheets wet with juice.


"Holy fuck, that was hot," Nisha said, finally.


Pooja got off her chair wearing only a bra and panties, I had no idea when she'd took her clothes off. She was stunning as always.





"Oh... My... God..." she said, in drawn out words. "That was something else girls, I have to admit, I almost came in my knickers just from watching it."


I smiled and looked across at Nisha. She had a huge grin on her face too.


"It was supposed to be punishment for you," said Pooja, "but after that performance, you're both forgiven."


"Did you enjoy yourself Miss Pooja?" murmured Nisha, sounding half asleep.


"You bet your sexy little asses I did," she laughed, "it'll make a great film, especially with you being a squirter. I couldn't have asked for more."


"I don't want to be on film," said Nisha, finally coming back into the real world, "what if someone I know sees it?"


"They won't," replied Pooja, "not unless they're a paying customer on the dark web. No-one you know will ever see it, but our clients will love it, for sure."


She sat on the bed next to us, as we lay there naked, recovering.


"I don't need to tell you slutty siblings, that you tell no-one about this, do I?" she said sounding more serious.


"No Miss Pooja, we won't tell a soul I swear," I replied quickly.


"You may have enjoyed yourselves, but the lasting psychological trauma, hasn't hit you yet."


I started to think back to what we had just done to each other.


"You two sisters have just performed some unspeakable things to each other, just think about that, next time you meet up for a family dinner or something. Knowing each other so intimately, making each other cum from fingers and oral, Kajal guiding a cock into your ass."


We looked at each other, starting to feel dirty and guilty. Pooja was right.


"We had no choice," I said.


"Exactly," said Pooja, "so in future keep this to yourselves, you can talk to each other about it if you wish, but no-one else. I'm sure your mother wouldn't want to know about it. Understand?"


Nisha mimed zipping her lips and throwing the key away.





"We understand," I said.


"Make sure you do," Pooja said, menacingly.


She got up and nodded at one of the bodyguards. He approached us and took a syringe from his pocket.


Nisha looked worried and moved closer to me.


"He's going to drug use and send us home," I reassured her, "It's over, it'll be ok."


The bodyguard stuck the needle into my sister and filled her with sedative. I watched her eyes roll back in her head and she passed out on the bed. I waited for my turn, but to my surprise he left the room with the three naked men and the remaining bodyguard and shut the door.


All that remained was me, Pooja and my passed out sister. Pooja went over to the TV screens and turned all the cameras off. She moved round the bed and looked down at Nisha. She was still and looked peaceful. Pooja grabbed her ankle and parted Nisha's legs slightly, dropping her foot back on the bed.


"What are you doing," I quizzed, "she's out of it, leave her alone."


She slid her fingers across my sisters wet shaven snatch and bought them up to her mouth. She licked her fingers, her eyes looking up at the ceiling as if she were sampling a fine wine. She raised her eyebrows and shrugged, showing her approval.


I was sitting on the edge of the bed watching her. She moved over to me and pushed me gently backwards, so I was lying on my back, my feet still on the floor. She got down on her knees and pushed my legs apart, exposing my wet slit.





"I wonder if sisters taste the same as each other?" she said.


Her hands gripped my hips and she pulled my ass to the edge of the bed and pushed her face into my sopping pussy. I felt her hot breath on my thighs and then her wet tongue licking me from my ass to my clit in one long stroke. She pulled back and looked at me. Her chin was wet with my juices. She smacked her lips together looking intrigued, savouring my flavour.


"Wow, you do taste very similar," she said, giggling at her perverted experiment, "both of you are delicious."


"Dirty bitch," I said, propping myself up on my elbows.


"I believe we have unfinished business Kajal. You were upset I never got you off last time. Right?"


"If you're just going to tease me again and then leave me hanging, don't bother."


"I won't. I'm interested to see what you've learnt about fucking women, since we last met. You have an experienced lesbian girlfriend now, she must of taught you a thing or two?"


She was being seductive now, she went down on me again, licking me for longer with a flat tongue. It felt so good to finally have her perform oral on me. She was using a light touch, teasing me. Deliberately avoiding my sensitive, erect clit.


She pulled away again.


"Well?" she asked.


"Well what?"


"Have you learnt anything you want to share with me?"


"Maybe," I said, shyly.


"Maybe? I always think it's better to show, than tell," she said.


She stood up and unclipped her bra with one hand. It sprang loose and she covered her boobs with her arm as she removed the lacy garment and let it drop to the floor. Then with one hand, she thumbed her panties down and stepped out of them. She stood there in front of me, naked as he day she was born, covering her beautiful breasts, with her legs slightly apart.


I smiled at her shyness.


"Show me." I said softly, gesturing at her tits.


She pulled her other arm up and grasped both boobs, one in each hand. She threw her head forward and her hair cascaded onto her chest. She took her hands away and showed me her gorgeous body in all its glory for the first time. Her boobs slightly covered by her long black hair. Her meaty pussy hanging between her legs, her long slender legs. She was magnificent and I could have died happy with this picture of her in my mind. She reached up and moved her hair over her shoulders, revealing her large, perfect, natural boobs.


I gasped at her beauty. Wondering how boobs so big, could be so pert.


"I take it you like my body?" she asked, with a sexy smile.


"You're beautiful."





She seemed almost nervous and vulnerable as she moved to the bed and lay down next to me. She used my sisters thigh as a pillow.