16-12-2021, 10:20 PM
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I could not resist myself masturbating at that scene. I desperately needed to find out who the person on phone was. Next day early morning I got her phone when she was in her bathroom. I found the number she received previous night. It was from Delhi. It must be her chat friends. She was just fantasizing someone to satisfy herself which was so impractical. I wanted her to have real sex. I wanted someone to fuck her hard. I was so desperate to see her being fucked that I really started to think of some way to do so. In fact she was so horny that all I needed to do was arrange I for her.
I started thinking for options. If she had sex somewhere outside it wouldn’t be in my interest as I couldn’t see it. I wanted I to happen at home so that I may enjoy watching it. Soon I remembered of Vishal. Vishal was a guy from neighborhood who worked in a cyber café. We just knew each other but were not close buddies. He was strong, handsome and experienced in sex. He was always desperate to screw sexy girls. And my sister was one hell of a bomb. I never thought some day I would like him to have sex with my sis.
So somehow I wanted to introduce my sister to Vishal and the rest would take care of itself. Nisha has to check her mail every evening after returning home. I disconnected the internet cable from my PC and told her that there’s some problem in the connection and it will take few days to rectify it. She said she has to check her mail, its very important. I told her she could go to a cyber café near by to check her mail. I took her to the café and introduced her to Vishal as my friend. Both Vishal and Nisha were pleased to meet each others and so was I .
I couldn’t wait any more. I was already imagining Vishal fucking my sister hard. So the first step was taken. She started visiting the café (Vishal) every evening. I observed Vishal being more friendly to me since then. He started meeting me casually ask me about my sister. I knew what his intentions were. Even my sister often enquired about Vishal. And she started to show her body by wearing tight and low neck dresses So the scene was set. I was keeping a close eye on Nisha’s every activity. I read every mail in her inbox and every message in her mobile.
She started meeting Vishal outside in the evening. The kind of guy Vishal is, I knew they were having physical relations. I desperately wanted to see them in action. I knew he took girls to a lodge outside the city to fuck. It was not possible for me to go there and spy. Although I could have directly spoken to Vishal about it, I didn’t have that much courage. One Sunday my parents were going to Mumbai. Me and My Virgin would be home alone. I thought it would be a great chance to make them have sex. I told Nisha that I would be going out with my friends and will return in the evening.
Without asking a single question Nisha agreed. I could see the excitement in her eyes. I took the spare keys to open the door when I return and left. I was damn sure she would call Vishal. I kept watch on Vishal in his café. At around 11 am he engaged one of his friend in the café and left. I knew where he was heading. Straight to my sexy booby sister Nisha. He was such a lucky guy who was going to fuck a desperate young woman with a tight pink pussy.
I started thinking for options. If she had sex somewhere outside it wouldn’t be in my interest as I couldn’t see it. I wanted I to happen at home so that I may enjoy watching it. Soon I remembered of Vishal. Vishal was a guy from neighborhood who worked in a cyber café. We just knew each other but were not close buddies. He was strong, handsome and experienced in sex. He was always desperate to screw sexy girls. And my sister was one hell of a bomb. I never thought some day I would like him to have sex with my sis.
So somehow I wanted to introduce my sister to Vishal and the rest would take care of itself. Nisha has to check her mail every evening after returning home. I disconnected the internet cable from my PC and told her that there’s some problem in the connection and it will take few days to rectify it. She said she has to check her mail, its very important. I told her she could go to a cyber café near by to check her mail. I took her to the café and introduced her to Vishal as my friend. Both Vishal and Nisha were pleased to meet each others and so was I .
I couldn’t wait any more. I was already imagining Vishal fucking my sister hard. So the first step was taken. She started visiting the café (Vishal) every evening. I observed Vishal being more friendly to me since then. He started meeting me casually ask me about my sister. I knew what his intentions were. Even my sister often enquired about Vishal. And she started to show her body by wearing tight and low neck dresses So the scene was set. I was keeping a close eye on Nisha’s every activity. I read every mail in her inbox and every message in her mobile.
She started meeting Vishal outside in the evening. The kind of guy Vishal is, I knew they were having physical relations. I desperately wanted to see them in action. I knew he took girls to a lodge outside the city to fuck. It was not possible for me to go there and spy. Although I could have directly spoken to Vishal about it, I didn’t have that much courage. One Sunday my parents were going to Mumbai. Me and My Virgin would be home alone. I thought it would be a great chance to make them have sex. I told Nisha that I would be going out with my friends and will return in the evening.
Without asking a single question Nisha agreed. I could see the excitement in her eyes. I took the spare keys to open the door when I return and left. I was damn sure she would call Vishal. I kept watch on Vishal in his café. At around 11 am he engaged one of his friend in the café and left. I knew where he was heading. Straight to my sexy booby sister Nisha. He was such a lucky guy who was going to fuck a desperate young woman with a tight pink pussy.