Adultery Indian Wife & Construction Guys- Part II
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Chapter- 12


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

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

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

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

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

“Tell me?” he asked.

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

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

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

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

“Of Course,” I answered.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I love you…” Yash said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“God…baby…I love you…” Yash replied.

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

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

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

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

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

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


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

Friends, I was thinking of some changes in story...so here I'm with new chapters...hope you guys will love reading it... Trying to add Tina....to make the story interesting. 
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