Incest Jawani Ka Nasha (The intoxication of youth) by naemchohan

[lee.jae.han]

### Update: 130

After the climax with Asma, I lay on top of her, breathing heavily. Aapi’s voice broke the silence.

"I don't know what's gotten into you people all of a sudden. This fire is incredible."

Asma, her body still trembling slightly beneath mine, giggled. "The fire has been there for a long time. You've just noticed it now."

Aapi’s voice softened, a note of mischief in it. "Alright, go now. Let us sleep."

Samina's voice, full of playful teasing, cut through the darkness. "Oh, so you're planning to have all the fun alone tonight?"

Aapi chuckled, the sound husky in the night air. "I'm not in the mood, but I can't say no to you either."

Samina reached out and playfully squeezed Aapi’s boo. "You're not lacking in fire yourself, Aapi." She then turned her attention to me and Asma. "Come on, let's go. Or are you two going to stay down there all night?"

Asma's laughter filled the room. "The mood is certainly for that."

Aapi’s playful threat was quick to follow. "I'll sort out your mood for you."

"Okay, Babar. Now that Amir will let me go, won't he?" Asma's words, a gentle prompt, made me release my hold on her. I pulled on my clothes and sat beside Aapi, who had now settled on the charpai. Asma also got dressed and left.

Aapi sat in silence, her eyes distant.

"What's wrong?" I asked, my voice low.

Aapi finally looked at me, a soft sadness in her eyes. "Nothing's wrong, but it will take some time to adjust to all of this."

I put my arms around her and kissed her softly on the cheek. "Just adjust, and have fun."

Aapi pouted. "You gave all the fun to those two."

A mischievous smile touched my lips. "I can give you some fun, too." Aapi hit me playfully.

"What is wrong with you? Don't you ever get tired of this?" We lay down, our banter a comforting rhythm, until Shaboo's call interrupted the night.

"Whose call is it at this time?" Aapi’s voice was laced with suspicion.

"It’s a friend," I replied, my tone casual.

"A friend at this hour, or something more?" Aapi's eyes twinkled with a knowing glint.

"Come on, Aapi, you're being silly. I'm not some great hero that girls would call me at this hour." I ended the call.

"You should have answered it," Aapi pressed.

"No, there was no need." Our conversation continued, light and teasing, until we finally fell asleep.

The next day, after college, I tried calling Shaboo. The phone rang and rang, but she didn’t answer. As I got off the bus at my stop, she called me back.

"Where are you? Why did it take you so long to pick up my call?" I asked.

"As if you even answered my call last night," she shot back.

"Oh, baby, this is a village. People go to sleep early here."

"Hmm, why did you call?"

"I didn't call. I just wanted to hear the sound of your voice. It's like a musical instrument."

"Oh really? What is so special about my voice?" she asked, her voice filled with a feigned coyness.

"Your voice has an attraction, a melody that's slowly pulling me towards you."

"Do you say the same thing to Sobi?"

"Why are you ruining the conversation by bringing her up?" I said, a hint of annoyance in my voice.

"But you were having sex in front of me that day! You were both so shameless!"

"Oh, come on, it was just a game. Didn't you like it?"

"Not at all." We talked about random things for a while, and the days passed, and December began. Shaboo had become quite frank with me. My old affairs with Aapi, Samina, and Asma continued. Nargis had disappeared, and I still hadn't had a threesome with Aapi, Samina, and Asma together. My romance with Noori was light and easy.

As December began, a wave of cold air spread everywhere. The first Saturday was particularly beautiful. I reached home from college in the evening, and a light drizzle began. In winter, days pass so quickly.

Just then, Noori called. She had made some special dishes and asked me to come over. I changed and went to her house. The drawing room door was open. I entered and sat down. A little while later, Noori came into the room. She was wearing a maroon-colored long sweater that made her look stunning. The top button of her sweater was open, and her sexy boobs pressed against the fabric, threatening to spill out. Her thin, long waist and those voluptuous boobs were a killer combination. I stood up as soon as I saw her and opened my arms.

Noori came into my embrace. I pressed her soft boobs against my chest and kissed her lips for a long time. Noori tried to break free.

"Wait, I'll go get the food for you," she said.

"But my favorite food is right here," I replied, sucking on her lower lip. Noori's lips were so soft, and when I kissed them, they became even softer. She finally broke free from my kiss.

"So impatient," she said, a playful smile on her lips.

"It's hard to be patient when I see you."

"Oh really? What's so special about me?" she asked.

"You can't see your own best features. Only others can."

"Okay, fine, let me get something for you." I let her go, and she disappeared into the house. A few moments later, she returned with a tray filled with various snacks. Pakoras, rolls, and pathoras were piled high on the tray. Her swaying boobs looked magnificent as she walked. Her fair skin and a hint of cleavage were incredibly sexy. When she bent down to place the tray on the table, her boobs almost spilled out of her low-cut dress. The border of her dress was tucked in between her boobs, and I was just staring at the sexy view.

Noori placed the tray on the table and sat on the chair opposite me. I was still staring at her boobs. Noori moved her dupatta to cover them.

"Hmm, why are you hiding them?"

"Because your intentions are getting bad."

"Seeing you, anyone's intentions can go bad, even an old man's."

"Why, what's so special about me?"

"You can't see your own beauty."

"Okay, now eat the pakoras. I made all of this with my own hands." She said, her voice soft, as she put some ketchup on a plate.

"I will, but only on one condition," I said.

"What condition?" she asked.

"First, move your dupatta to the side."

"Oh god, you're such a naughty boy," she said.

"I'm not the naughty one. It's your style that is," I replied with a laugh.

"Okay, fine, now eat," she said, winking.

"No, first remove the cover."

"Haaay, you're talking as if you've never seen them before," she said.

"They're so wonderful that every time I see them, it feels like the first time," I replied, my eyes fixed on her boobs.

Noori pushed her chest out. "Okay, go ahead and remove it yourself." I got up, moved her dupatta to the side, and her round boobs and cleavage were visible again.

I put some ketchup on my finger and applied it on top of her boob. I placed my hand on her shoulder, and a lot of her boobs became visible. Noori's body had a scent that made me crazy. I bent down and licked the ketchup off her boobs and then sat down. Noori had a sweet smile on her face.

"You're very perverted," she said.

"When I see you, perversion just comes to me naturally." We started feeding each other after that. I made her sit with me on the couch.

"Hey, there's one thing left," I said.

"What is it?" she asked.

"Lift your shirt a little."

"Why?" she asked, her eyebrows raised.

"Just do it."

"But I'm wearing a sweater," she replied.

"So what?" I said.

Hearing me, Noori unbuttoned her sweater. She was wearing a tight dress underneath. I held her dress and lifted it. Noori's sexy, fair stomach was now bare. I put some ketchup in her navel.

"Mmmmm, you hot boy," Noori murmured.

I bent over her stomach and placed my lips on her navel. I pressed the corner of her navel with my lips and then put my tongue inside, licking the ketchup. As my tongue moved inside her navel, Noori's body shivered. I continued to lick her navel like I was extracting honey from it, and then I moved my tongue all over her stomach. Noori started squirming.

"Mmmmm, aahhhhh, what are you doing?"

"Mmmmm, stop it, you're tickling me so much. Mmmmmm, Amir, mmm, stop it."

I continued to run my tongue on her stomach, and my lips went to the border of her salwar. Noori's stomach was trembling. I kissed her on the area above her pussy, and Noori, in a fit of passion, squeezed her legs together. I held the border of her salwar with my teeth and pulled on it, and Noori came to her senses. She sat up straight.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Mmmm, nothing. I'll go take these things. What if my ammi comes?"

Hearing Noori, I also sat up straight. Noori got up, took the tray, and went inside. As soon as Noori got up, her hips were an exciting sight. Her shirt was stuck on her waist, and her salwar was tucked in between her buttocks, which were moving up and down in a sexy way. Noori swayed her hips and disappeared. I couldn't help but hold my cock and press on it hard.

Noori came back quickly. She brought a heater with her. She turned on the heater and sat next to me on the couch. We started talking. I gently squeezed Noori's boob while we were talking.

"Why are you always after them?" Noori asked.

"Who?" I asked and then quickly added, "Oh, the boobs?"

She mimicked me. "Yes, the boobs."

"There is a lot of sex in them," I said.

"Sex, meaning?" she asked.

"When I see a boobs, all I want to do is hold them and squeeze them," I said.

"Meaning, you get this thought for anyone's boobs?" she asked.

"No, no, only for the ones I like. And anyway, your boobs are so sexy and big that just seeing them makes my whole body tremble." Noori lowered her head and looked at her boobs.

"What's so special about them?" she asked.

"You should use their name, say 'boobs'."

"Why?" she asked, winking.

"It sounds sexy."

"Hmm, you really like sex, don't you?" she said.

"Yes, so?" I replied.

"What do you get by squeezing the boobs?"

"I get high."

"Where do you get high?" she asked playfully.

"Down there," I replied.

"Down where?" she asked.

"Down in my cock."

Noori's mouth opened wide, and her eyes popped out when she heard me say that.

"Aaaaaah," she gasped.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"You talk about these things as if they're some kind of vegetable."

I started laughing hard.

"What's there to be shy about when taking their name?" I said.

"Hmmmmm, okay, tell me, what happens there?" she asked.

"Where?"

"Down there… what happens down there when you squeeze the boobs?" I felt that Noori was enjoying this conversation a lot.

"Down where? Say the name and tell me," I said.

"No, I feel shy. You just tell me."

"When I squeeze the boobs, the cock gets hard," I said.

"Oh, so that's why you squeeze them?" she asked.

"Yes, and it's so much fun to squeeze them."

"Isn't it more fun to suck them?" she asked.

"That's even more fun," I replied.

"And you get high from that, too?" she asked mischievously.

"Yes, the cock gets erect from that, too," I said.

"But when you hug me, it's also hard," she said.

"It gets hard when I see your sexy body, too," I said.

"Oh really? Hmmmm." My cock had become tight again while talking to Noori and was making a tent in my trousers. Noori's eyes kept going to my cock.

"It's already hard," she said. "And you haven't even squeezed my boobs yet."

"I squeezed them earlier, so it's been hard since then," I said.

"Hmmmm," she said, her voice filled with a hint of desire.

"Do you have fun squeezing it?" I asked.

"Mmmmm, no," she replied.

"Tell me the truth, don't you want to hold it?"

"Mmmmmm, yes, I do," she confessed.

"Then hold it."

"Mmmmm, no, then I'll get high," she said.

"You get high, too?" I asked. Noori nodded yes. She looked so sexy that I kissed her on her lips four or five times.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"You're looking so beautiful," I said.

"Hmmmm," she replied, her body feeling hot.

"Where do you get high?" I asked.

"All over my body," she replied.

"When I squeeze your boobs, how do you feel?" I asked.

"It feels good," she said.

"Do you have fun?"

"Mmmmm, yes," she confessed.

"Does your heart want me to suck on your boobs?"

"Yes, it does," she said.

"What does your heart say?"

"It says I want you to suck on my seammy," she replied.

"Should I suck on them now?" I asked. Noori shook her head no, but her body and her desires were saying something else. I put my arm around her neck and placed my hand on her shoulder and kissed her on her head. Then, with my other hand, I started squeezing her boobs.

"You're squeezing my boobs again," Noori said.

"Should I not?" I asked.

"Yes, don't," she replied. I pulled my hand back and kissed her on her neck.

"Does your heart want to squeeze my boobs?" she asked.

"Yes, a lot," I said.

"Then squeeze them," she said. I grabbed her boobs again.

"Won't you hold my cock?" I asked.

"No," she replied.

"Why?"

"Because then I get high," she said.

"Where do you get high?" I asked.

"Where do you get high?" she replied.

"In my cock, and you?"

"I also get high down there."

"But you don't have a cock," I said.

"Not a cock, I also get high down there."

"Down here?" This time I put my hand on her pussy. Her pussy's lips were pressed under my hand. I felt a slight wetness on her pussy, which was because Noori was hot. As soon as my hand touched her, Noori's body tingled, and she quickly moved my hand away.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Don't touch me here," she said.

"Why?"

"Mmmmm, no. Here, only after marriage."

"Hmmmm," I said, trying to be normal. "So you get high here, huh?"

"Yes, here," she said.

"Say its name," I said.

"What's its name?" she asked.

"It's called a phudi," I replied.

"Mmmmm, dirty word," she said. I grabbed Noori's boob and bit it.

"Did you get high?" I asked. Noori shook her head yes.

"Hmmmm." I grabbed both of her boobs and started squeezing them hard. At the same time, I also started sucking on her lips. Noori also started giving in. After kissing her for a while, I asked.

"Did you get high?"

"Yes, a lot," she said.

"Hold my cock then," I said.

"Why, do you like it?" she asked.

"Yes," I said.

"Me too." I leaned back on the couch and spread my legs. The tent in my trousers was now clearly visible.

"Hold it, then," I said. Noori looked at my cock for a while, then she put her hand on it and slowly started getting a grip on it. Noori held my cock in her fist and started rolling her thumb on the tip.

"Do you know why this gets hard?" I asked.

"Yes, because of the high," she replied.

"There's another reason," I said.

"Mmmm, what else?"

"It gets hard to go between your legs," I said.

"Oh really?" she said in a passionate voice. "Why there?"

"Because there's a phudi there," I said. Noori was now squeezing my cock hard.

"What does it say to her?" she asked.

"It gets hard to go inside the phudi, Noori, to go inside your phudi." I said, taking the name of a phudi again and again in my passion. Noori squeezed my cock hard, moved it up and down, and then checked my whole cock.

"Really?" she asked.

"Yes, it is," I said.

"But it's so big, and mine is so small," she said. Noori had said the name of a phudi in her flow.

"Ohhh, what kind of language am I using? You're a bad boy, Amir. You have ruined my language," she said.

"Then fix your language," I said.

"How?" she asked.

"Mmmmmm, by running it on my cock."

"That will make it even dirtier," she said.

"No, it will make it right."

"No, I don't want to fix it," she said. Noori's hand moved from my cock to my stomach, and she started rubbing my stomach. Her hand kept touching the border of my trousers. I put my arm around her shoulder again and pulled her close to me. I placed one hand on her boobs and started kissing her on her lips. Noori also started French kissing me with full passion. With one hand, she started squeezing my cock hard. I left her boobs and put my hand inside her dress and started rubbing her stomach. It was so much fun doing all of this with Noori. My hand moved on her stomach and I put it inside her bra and held her boobs. I was in a bad state. The thought of fucking Noori was on my mind all the time.

I left Noori's boobs and held her hand and put it inside my trousers, and Noori, with great impatience, took my naked cock in her soft hand. As soon as Noori's hand touched my cock, my whole body was filled with passion. I put my hand inside Noori's dress again, and this time, I took my hand to the border of her salwar. I was rubbing Noori's stomach and was unconsciously pulling the border of her salwar down. Noori's pubic hair touched my hand. My cock, held in Noori's hand, took a jerk in excitement. I was just thinking about the next step when Noori's ammi's voice came. Noori, with the speed of electricity, got up and moved away from me and started adjusting her clothes.

Noori's ammi called again, and Noori said, "Yes, Ammi," and went away. It had gotten late. It was getting dark outside, and the light drizzle was still going on. After some time, Noori came back and said that she was going to massage her ammi and that I should leave. I hugged and kissed Noori and left her house. Today, Noori had set me on fire again. The cold rain came, and my cock quickly softened. I remembered Nazia. Thinking about fucking Nazia, I called her. After a while, she picked up the call.

"Where are you? I really want to meet you," I said.

"Hmmmm, now you only want to meet me sometimes," she said.

"Yes, because I'm busy with college tests."

"Okay, be busy. I can't meet you today," she said.

"Why not?" I asked.

"My sister-in-law is here. She will be here tonight. You can come tomorrow," she said.

"Hmmmm, then let's check out your sister-in-law, too," I said. Hearing me, Nazia started laughing.

"Really? But she's not like that," she said.

"Why? Doesn't she like cock?" I asked.

"Maybe she does, I don't know. Okay, I can't talk too much now. I'll talk to you later." With that, Nazia cut the call. I went home, had a little food, and then sat in my room with a book to study. The others were busy watching TV.

Just then, Shaboo called. I ended the call. After a while, she called again. I answered the call.

"Hi, how are you? Where were you? You weren't answering my calls," she said.

"What, you call me, but you don't even pick up?" I said.

"The pickup is still pending. I do call you."

"You just call me. You haven't met me even once. What's the point of this call?" I asked.

"Hay, you look for a point in everything," she said.

"Yes, I have to. You're a girl, and I'm a boy. We're both young. If we're not going to meet, then what's the point of this call?" I said.

"There is a point. I like you," she said.

"If you liked me, you would meet me," I said.

"You're being so pushy about meeting today. What's wrong?" she asked.

"Did you see today's weather?"

"Yes, what about today's weather?" she asked.

"It's romantic. If you were in my arms in this weather, it would be so much fun," I said.

"What would you do with me in your arms?" she asked.

"I would fuck your phudi," I said in anger.

Shaboo became silent after hearing me. After a long silence, I broke it.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Nothing," she replied.

"Are you mad at me?"

"Why would I be mad? You guys just want a body."

"Yes, yes, I want it. What should I do then?"

"But I like you, and I just want to talk to you all the time," she said.

"You're wasting my time and yours. It's been a long time since we started talking, but it's just nonsense talk. I don't want to do that," I said and cut the call.

Shaboo called again. I answered it.

"Yes, what is it now?" I asked.

"Okay, fine," she said in a sad voice. "I will meet you and have sex with you if that makes you happy. We'll do it like that."

"Really? When?" I asked, feeling happy.

"When the time comes," she replied.

"What is with your timing? Are you on your period or something?" I asked.

"You can say that," she replied with a laugh.

"Hey, don't you want someone to hug you, squeeze your boobs, and so on?"

"You're just happy with these things," she said.

"Okay, then give me a tight hug in this weather," I said.

"How can I hug you on the mobile?"

"Just hug me somehow," I said.

"Okay, I've hugged you," she said.

"Now it's fun, isn't it? When we meet, it will be even more fun." Then we talked about other things, and she cut the call.

I was studying when Aapi came and sat next to me. My attention was on my studies.

"Uffff, I don't know what happened to my boob. It's itching so much," Aapi said. I looked at her. She was sitting on a charpai in front of me, her hand inside her bra from her neckline, scratching her mamma. Aapi had returned from a trip a few days ago, and I knew why this itching was happening.

"You should have put some oil on it," I said.

"I didn't. Can you check it for me?" I put my hand on Aapi's boob and squeezed it. Then I put my hand inside her neckline. Aapi's soft mamma was in my hand. Aapi's boob was clean and soft.

"It looks fine to me," I said.

"Check near the nipple," she said. I moved my hand closer and held Aapi's soft, hard nipple inside her bra. When I twisted the nipple, a sexy moan came out of Aapi’s mouth.

"Aapi, it's fine," I said.

"It feels fine now. Just scratch it a little more." I understood that it had been a long time since I had fucked Aapi. Behind Aapi's back, I had fucked Asma and Samina a lot. This time, our plan was to make Aapi crave for it when she came back, and then we would all fuck her together. So I did just that, and now Aapi was all hot and was finding excuses to make me squeeze her boobs.

"Did you miss me when I was away?" Aapi asked.

"Yes, I missed you a lot," I said.

"Where did you miss me? If you missed me, you would have come to get me," she said.

"Hey, I had my tests going on, Aapi, that's why I couldn't come." Aapi was wearing a sexy red dress that made her big boobs look even bigger. Seeing Aapi, I wanted to fuck her right then and there, but I controlled myself.

"Uffff, I'm so tired today," Aapi said. She took a sexy stretch and lay down straight. My eyes kept going to her boobs. Aapi turned to me in a very sexy way, and her sexy boobs, tearing her neckline, tried to come out. I removed my eyes from her boobs and put them on my book. My cock had become hard looking at Aapi's sexy boobs. Today, Noori had also made me crazy. That's why my cock was hard with full force. My eyes were on the book, but my mind was wandering to Aapi's sexy boobs. I looked at Aapi again. She was looking at me with a soft smile.

"What's wrong? Why are you sitting so far away from me?" she asked.

"Hey, I have a test on Monday, so I'm studying," I said.

"Oh, so you have a test. Then who will take our test?" Aapi said playfully.

"Jiju," I replied with a laugh.

"What's wrong? Are you mad at me?" she asked.

"No, Aapi." I put my eyes on the book again. After a while, Aapi turned over. I looked at Aapi, and my cock started to throb again after seeing the sexy scene. Aapi was a real tease. Aapi was lying on her stomach, her back to me. Both of Aapi's knees were bent, which made her round thighs, which were tucked in her salwar, look even sexier, and Aapi's butt was spread out dangerously. A part of Aapi's waist was naked, and her salwar was in between her hips, which made a lot of her hips naked. Her round, fleshy hips looked so sexy, and the crack in the middle... uffff. If her salwar had been a little lower, her hole and phudi would have been visible. Seeing this sexy scene, I couldn't take my eyes off Aapi's butt even if I wanted to. Aapi slightly moved her legs, and her butt started to shake. I was so crazy after seeing this scene that I started pressing my cock hard. Aapi pulled the blanket over her, but Aapi's butt was outside the blanket. I was lost in Aapi's wonderful butt. I stared at Aapi's butt for a long time. Then Aapi bent her legs more, and her salwar slipped to her thighs, and Aapi's whole butt became naked.

My cock took two or three involuntary jerks. The round hole of Aapi's butt was tightly closed, and its rings were perfectly joined in a sexy way. The tip of Aapi's wonderful phudi was also visible below her butt. I wanted to put my cock in Aapi's butt right then and there. Suddenly, there was a movement in Aapi's butt hole. Ufffffff. I raised my hand and was about to put it on Aapi's butt, but I controlled myself and stopped my hand. Aapi was now ready to be fucked, and today she had become naked in front of me to be fucked. I got up twice to fuck Aapi, but I stopped myself. Finally, I turned off the light and lay down to sleep. I fell asleep thinking about Aapi's butt. I woke up late in the morning. It had rained a lot last night, and now the sun's rays were coming into the room. Aapi was not in the room. I checked the time, and it was 10 o'clock. I had slept for a long time.

I went outside, and there was a different scene out there. Samina was standing near the washing machine, putting clothes in it. She was wearing a tight and sexy dress, but she was naked underneath. Her wonderful thighs were shining with their glow. The cut of her dress showed the side of her sexy butt. Seeing Samina, I remembered the scene of Aapi's butt last night. There was no one else in the courtyard besides Samina. I went to Samina and said, "You look so sexy today, and that, too, naked. Is everything okay?"

"Yes," she said.

"If Ammi sees you, you won't be okay," I said. Samina started laughing hard after hearing me.

"Why are you laughing?" I asked in surprise.

"For your information, Ammi and Khala have gone to the city for Khala's relative's wedding." Hearing Samina, I was happy.

"Waoooo, so that's what it is. Has Asma gone, too?" I asked.

"No, she hasn't," she replied.

"Hmmmm, okay." Then I rubbed my hand on Asma's naked butt and said, "Now I understand why this moon has come out without a veil this morning." I went into the washroom, took a shower, came out, changed, and sat in the verandah.

After a while, Asma came with breakfast. My eyes opened wide when I saw Asma. She was wearing only a pink-colored panty and bra, which made her look very sexy. I had never seen her like this. She was jumping while walking, her boobs were swaying, and her whole body looked amazing. She came to me with the food, and I stood up.

"What happened? Are you losing your mind?" she asked, laughing.

"You people are making me lose my mind. What's with all these views today? Everyone is walking around naked," I said. Smelling Asma's naked body, a movement started in my legs, and my cock started to get hard. I took Asma in my arms.

"Hey, have breakfast first," she said.

"Breakfast is right here," I said, kissing her on her cheeks.

"Okay, fine, we're here all day. Have breakfast. When you see Aapi, your cock will get hard just by looking at her," she said.

"Oh, so Aapi is also on the line now?"

"Yes, now have breakfast." I quickly had breakfast. I was just done when Aapi came and coughed behind me. I turned around and stared. Aapi was a bombshell. Her whole body was practically naked. She was wearing only a thin dupatta, which she had wrapped around her body like a sari. Besides this dupatta, there was no other clothing on her body. Her boobs, stomach, and butt were all clearly visible.

I was staring at Aapi with my eyes wide open. Then I got up from the charpai and went to grab Aapi, but she quickly moved back. Aapi's boobs jumped in such a sexy way that one of her boobs came out of the corner of the dupatta. Aapi quickly tucked it back in. My hand went to my cock, which had become as hard as iron. Then I heard Aapi’s voice.

"Look, we're just going to wash the clothes, and you're just going to watch us. When we're done, you can do whatever you want," Aapi said playfully.

"Uffffff, this is torture on a poor man like me," I said.

"Just enjoy whatever it is. Today is the day." Then Aapi also went to Samina. After a while, Asma also joined them. My cock was getting cramps looking at Aapi's and Asma's sexy butts. After a while, Samina started laughing and looked at me. Then she lifted her shirt, and her boobs jumped out. Samina took off her shirt and threw it to the side. Now Samina's body was only covered by a bra. Her sexy pussy was fully shaved, and her boobs were in her bra... uffff. She turned her butt to me, bent over, hit her butt two or three times, and also took off her bra and threw it away. After becoming fully naked, she opened Asma's bra hooks, too, and made Asma fully naked. They would sometimes sit in a sexy way, sometimes bend over and shake their butts to show me, and sometimes pull each other's boobs. I was in a bad state now. I was losing my control. There were only a few clothes left to be washed. Two hours passed like this. Aapi was displaying her body in a very sexy way. Then Aapi also took off her dupatta and threw it to the side and became fully naked. Seeing this scene, I was in a bad state. I got down from the charpai, took off all my clothes, held my hard cock in my hand, and started rubbing it. A shine came into their eyes when they saw my cock. I looked at Aapi and opened my arms, gesturing for her to come into my arms. Aapi, with great shamelessness, ran to me. Her boobs were bouncing badly. And then her bouncing boobs hit my chest. I grabbed Aapi in my arms and lifted her up. Her boobs rubbed against my chest and came to the sides of my mouth. Aapi started shaking her boobs and hitting my face with them. I took one of Aapi's boobs in my mouth and started sucking it.

My cock caught fire after smelling Aapi's wonderful body. My cock was going inside Aapi's thighs. I lifted one of Aapi's legs and rubbed my cock on Aapi's pussy.

"Aah, I'm dying! What kind of fire is in your cock? Today, in front of everyone, I will take your cock and make you fuck my pussy. You wanted this, didn't you? Have fun now! Uffff, your wonderful cock is hitting my pussy," Aapi said. Aapi took my cock and rubbed the head on her pussy, and my body was filled with passion. Asma and Samina also came to us. Samina started rubbing her boobs on my back. Asma took my cock from Aapi's hand, took it in her mouth, sucked it, and then set it on Aapi's pussy. I gave a jerk, and my cock went inside Aapi's pussy.

"Aaaaaahhhh, ummmmmmmmmmm, uffffffffff, aaaaahhhh, ammmmmmmir, your cock, uffffffff, your cock is so hot! Aaaahhhh! My pussy has been thirsty for so many days. Come and extinguish my fire today." I moved my cock in Aapi's pussy for a while and then took it out. Then I asked the three of them to bend over and lean against the wall. The three of them leaned against the wall, spreading their big butts. It was a very exciting sight. Asma was in the middle, Aapi was on one side, and Samina was on the other. They had wonderful football-like butts. Aapi had the biggest butt, then Samina. Asma and Samina had almost similar butts. Asma's back was bent, which made her buttocks jut out even more and look very sexy. I hit Aapi's butt with my hand.

"Aaaaahhh, ouch," Aapi said, and her butt started dancing. Then I hit Samina's butt with my hand.

"Ohhhhh, you sister-fucker! You're hitting something you'll have fun with. Fuck all your sisters today! Tear everyone's pussy today! Today, we'll see your power," Samina said. I put my cock in the crack of Asma's butt and started thrusting, pressing on her buttocks.

"Aaaaahhh, fuck my pussy! Fuck me today like you fucked your sister! Today, put the whole cock inside me. Fuck my pussy," Asma said. I held Asma's buttocks, bent my knees, put my cock on her pussy, and in one jerk, shoved more than half of it inside.

"Aaaaahhhh, ummmmmm, my pussy tore. Tear it! Give me the whole cock, ummmmmm. Fuck my pussy," Asma said. In the next jerk, I shoved my whole cock inside and then, thap, thap, thap. At the same time, I kept rubbing my hands on Aapi's and Samina's butts. After fucking Asma's pussy for a while, I took my cock out and set it on Asma's butt.

"Ohhhhhhhh, aaaaahhhhh, don't tear my butt! Mmmmmmm, fuck me today. Fuck my butt, too," Asma said. She bent her butt even more. I pressed my cock in Asma's butt. The cock went inside, opening her butt.

"Ohhhhhh, I'm dying, ummmmm, my butt tore! Oh, my God, what a bull-like cock you have, brother! Oui mmmmmmm." Asma kept groaning for a while. Then I squeezed her buttocks and gave a strong jerk.

"Thapppp," Asma said, "Aaaah, I'm dying."

"Take it, sister-fucker. Now I'll finish this worm in your butt today," I said. "Thaaaaappppp."

"Oui."

"Take it now, your sister's cock, the whole thing."

"Thap! Aaaahhhhh. Thap! I'll tear your butt today."

After fucking Asma's butt for a while, I bent Samina more and shoved the whole cock into her pussy.

"Aaaahhhh, I'm having fun! Brother, your cock is something else. Fuck me all day today, ummmmm. Aaaah, open my pussy today, ummmmmm," Samina said.

"Take it, my queen. Thap! You're my special lover. I opened your pussy first. Mmmmmmm, I will keep my cock in your pussy," I said.

"Aaaaaahhhh, brother, your cock went into my stomach!"

Then I left Samina and started fucking Aapi's butt.

"Pach pach pach." My cock was sliding in Aapi's soft butt.

"What a big cock you have. It's so much fun to be fucked by you. My man's is so small. He gets discharged as soon as he goes inside. Idiot! Ommmmmm, fuck me hard!"

Then I took my cock out of Aapi's butt, laid her on the floor, lifted her legs, and shoved my cock into her pussy. Asma was on one side, and Samina was on the other. While fucking Aapi, I was squeezing and sucking on their boobs. Then I fucked them all well. I had discharged three times, and they had discharged twice each. After fucking, they made different dishes. I even fucked them while they were making dishes. After all the fucking, we all took a shower, and in the evening, Ammi and the others returned.