Adultery Neighbour sisters use me to fuck

[Haran000]

Tuition 

Oh, I just have to write stories like this, I don't even need to use my brain. I'll just keep writing whatever comes to mind. My lust for Asha and Nisha is filthy, and you might think, "Is this Haran fellow really so terrible?" But I don't care, if I feel like writing, I'll just keep writing.

It's an imaginary world, our house on one street, and their house next to ours.
Asha and Nisha are sisters. They don't have anyone else. They grew up somewhere or other since childhood, but why should we care? Asha got married sixteen months ago. She's a celestial beauty. Wait, celestial beauty? No, in this universe, there's no one more beautiful than her. Hold on, universe? Ah! In the multiverse, no one can even come close to her toenail. Does that sound like an exaggeration? It's my story, my imaginary world, my Asha, my wish. If you want to read, read it. If not, there are plenty of other stories, go read those.

Asha's younger sister's name is Nisha. Nisha... Nisha... Oh, looking at her gives me a 'nisha' (intoxication). She's fair, like a freshly made 'kalakanda' sweet. After Asha got married, Nisha also lives in Asha's house.

Asha's husband made her a mother in the first year of their marriage. All he did was make her a mother, there was no proper affection or romance. He doesn't spend enough time with her. Asha takes care of the baby. Asha's husband goes to the office at nine in the morning and returns at seven in the evening. In stories like this, that's enough for us. If needed, we can always make him go out of town occasionally. Both sisters spend his earnings lavishly.

You've understood, right? I'm the hero of this story. After my intermediate studies, I'm preparing for an entrance exam, an entrance exam for a degree. What's the point of education, comparing one person to another, hurting feelings, turning education into a business just for these buffaloes to fill their pockets in the name of coaching? Is anyone, after studying so much, creating anything here? They're all going abroad. Oh, I apologize, I'm in a different world, and you're in a different world, right? Putting that aside, where were we? We're right here, and you're reading this story.

So, for my exam, I asked Nisha, who works as a Math lecturer in my college and lives next door, to tutor me. She agreed. I have to go there starting tomorrow.

Tomorrow, I'll go to their house, act innocent, study, but also lust on them.


Asha - 33 age



Nisha - 25 age



Me - 18