Fantasy Adventures of three sisters

[orewabatman]

Chapter 4 - Anniversary and a fresh face

It was raining heavily, Meera surrounded by a group of boys under the shed. She didn't think of she had ended up there. Her saree was wet, water was dripping from her hair to her toes. Her blouse was so much drenched that even with her saree being dbangd perfectly one could say how huge her breasts were. She was shivering and started rubbing her hands as she had wore a sleeveless blouse. She looked around to find a group of 4 men standing at 4 different corners of the shed, as if they were guarding the shed. She couldn't how she ended up in an ugly shed. While she was looking around to get out of the shed as it was closed. Suddenly an arm pulled her by dragging her hip from the back. Another hand reached her saree over her blouse and pulled the saree in an instant. The hand on her belly was so rough that it felt familiar to Meera. She didn't do anything, she was being crushed by two rough hands. She felt that the hand on her belly belonged to someone she knew, someone she met before. Dinesh aka D. 

Meera gasped as her belly was being rubbed and squeezed by someone she met few days back. She couldn't resist. After longing a man's touch for so many days she wanted that hand to perform magic over. She closed her eyes and enjoyed as D continued his exploration. His other hand were right above her shoulder, he slowly set his hand on Meera's left breast. Meera moaned, "Ahh Dineshhh". D didn't stop, instead he slowly pressed her left tit like he knew how Meera wanted. Meera tried to stop him by holding his hand which was on her tit. D squeezed it harder when she held his hand. Meera moaned out loud. D wasn't just squeezing her tit. He was igniting the sultriness within Meera. Moreover, his other hand was massaging Meera's fat belly. She desperately wanted that rough hand in her navel. D read her mind like a book. He pinched her hip, mauled it with his nails. Meera wasn't in her senses at all. She wanted everything from those hands. She wanted a man's touch. She got it. She started biting her lips. When D put his finger inside her navel, Meera pulled D into her neck and made him kiss it. D didn't waste a moment. He was all over Meera's neck by licking it smooching it as seductively as possible. His hands didn't stop working when his mouth was tasting Meera's meaty upper body. He kept switching her tits and kept fingering her navel. Meera's legs started to tremble, her panty was wet, she wanted to remove it and make her vagina sucked. D knew what she wanted, he stopped fingering her navel and that hand slowly started loosening her saree knots. He kept distracting her by squeezing her tits over her blouse as hard as he could. He ate her neck, kissed it, licked it even sucked it until her neck region was all red. After unraveling her saree knot, he slid his hand under her saree and reached her clit and slipped into her pussy. The moment his finger slid into her pussy, Meera woke up. 

She never had such a wet dream in her life before. She checked around to see if she was in reality. She woke up from her bed, she tried to forget her dream, but she couldn't. For the first time ever she dreamt about another guy, a guy she met few weeks ago. She was wearing a satin maxi, she went to her bathroom and removed her maxi. She was surprised to see, she was wet down there. She was wet for a dream about a stranger guy. She never felt like this before. She knew they'd be coming that day, because she's the one who invited them. She left to the bathroom to freshen up. The day finally came as the boys were waiting to meet Meera. They were all well aware that they would find Meera to dress up beautifully than she usually looks. They knew that they would seperate Rohan from his mother and then they can execute thier plans onto her, especially since she would be living alone. This thought made the boys even more excited to go to her house in the evening. They dressed up well to impress Meera. D wore a loose shirt with two shirt buttons at the top left unbuttoned. He was hairy, he kind off felt Meera would like it that way. Ash wore a tight t-shirt to show off his chiseled arms. Jack wore a white shirt, he looked charming as ever. They all started off to meet Meera. 

Meera on the otherhand had prepared everything for the dinner. She went for bathing. She applied good hair conditioner, scintillating her hair. She used a rose scented soap. She never applies intense make up so in order to cover it up, she uses an aromatic scented soap. It works well on men, she used to thing. She came out of bathroom and picked a red colored saree which her husband gifted to her. Her saree was semi-transparent like the last time she met the boys. Her blouse came down few inches from her shoulder, showing off her meaty arms. It was a low cut blouse, not low cut enough to reveal cleavage, but low cut enough to tempt a man. Her blouse had perfectly fit her, not too tight, not too lose. Even with saree dbangd on her, one could imagine how heavy her tits could be. She dbangd her saree above her navel. Put on a rose scented perfume to match her soap scent. She was all set for the evening.



In a short time the boys have arrived. They ringed the bell on her door, excited. Meera opened the door for them in few seconds. It was then when they had seen the real beauty of Meera. She was so beautiful, her face glew up well. No one would look at her and say she has a 17 year old son. She braided her hair and put on light pink lipstick. She looked like someone who is ready to be eaten alive. The boys couldn't take her eyes off her. D was looking at her hungrily and Meera understood that. The moment she saw D, her vagina became wet. His hairy chest, his huge personality. If it was her dream she would have surely submitted herself to this huge man. Ash was scanning her breasts and navel. He knew they can't be seen, but he couldn't take his eyes off her. Jack was intimidated by her choice of perfume. It was his weakness, he wanted to suck off her meaty neck and make her dominate him. All of the boys were thinking of different ways to fill her. 


"Hello aunty, Happy Marriage Anniversay", Jack broke the silence and handed her a rose. "Thanks Jack", Meera took the rose and welcomed the guys.

"Happy wedding anniversary aunty, you really don't look like you're married", Ash flirted for the first time. Meera smiled and thanked him.

"You look beautiful Meera, Happy wedding anniversary", said D with a heavy voice. The voice was exactly the same she dreamt of, she responded with a smile. She was too dumb to speak. She walked along with D, while Rohan watched all this from his room. He clinched hard looking at his seniors, but he already had a boner looking at how her mom dressed up. It was like she dressed up for the boys itself. Her lips looked like they were inviting to get biten. 

The boys have brought cake for Meera to cut. Meera though at first disagreed, she couldn't say no. They arranged a table and stood around it. Meera cut the cake and gave the first bite to Rohan. Rohan ate it off her finger and fed her. He wantedly touched her lips while feeding her. Now it was the turn for the boys. They thought she wouldn't feed them but she cut the cake pieces and took a piece in her to see whom she want to feed first. Rohan thought D would get the chance, but Meera called in Ash and fed him. Ash was in heavens when her fingers touched his lips. He wanted more of her fingers. Now it was his turn to feed her. He took the piece of cake and fed her, with a little part of his fingers pushed into her mouth. Meera ate it of his fingers, with little bit of her saliva touching. She didn't mind any of it. Jack was next, he took a piece and fed her normally, but he had other plan in his mind. Before Meera took her piece of cake, Jack took some cream of the cake and smeared it on her nose. Meera didn't hesitate but was taken back by his move. Wanting to smear it on his face too, Meera stepped front but Jack had the upper hand and applied it on her cheek. Hence the cake war began, Ash and Rohan joined in and applied it on her face. 

After few minutes, Ash insisted they all go wash before continuing. Everyone agreed, but D hadn't had the chance so Meera said she would wash after D. D had his chance, after the guys went away Meera fed a piece of cake to D. D wantedly sucked her fingers as much as he could. He looked around to see if the boys are still washing and took the oppurtunity to take a huge layer of cream and put it on her naked hip and pulled her onto him. Meera was shocked by his behaviour, but she couldn't resist him. Her side hip was covered in cream, she was closer than to ever she was with D. "Dinesh.. leave me", she said breathing heavily. "Happy Anniversary Meera", said D as he slowly licked the cream of her face. Meera's cunt was dripping, the man she had dreamt of early in the morning was here, holding her hips and squeezing them while he was eating cream of her face.