02-12-2025, 08:34 PM
## Update 138: Home Advantage and a Double Penetration (Avi and Sital)
Next Day, I arrived at Pooja Bua's house. Sital’s face lit up the moment she saw me. Today, just like the day before, we all settled down to watch a movie. Pooja Bua had gone out to Neeta Bua’s house. After watching the movie for a short while, Sweta Didi excused herself and went to Pooja Bua’s room, where she lay down and fell asleep. Raj, Kavita, Komal, and Leena remained engrossed in the film.
After about ten minutes, Sital quietly told the others she was going to Raj’s room to nap, too. As Sital was leaving the room, she looked back at me, her eyes holding a clear signal—come after her—and then she walked away.
I waited a solid ten minutes. Then, I told Raj I was heading to the bathroom. I quickly slipped out and went straight to Raj’s room, locking the door firmly from the inside. Sital was lying on the bed, her eyes closed. I knew I had to wake her up first, but I couldn't resist a little teasing. I knelt beside the bed and started lightly licking the fabric of her salwar right over her chooť, tracing the warm, wet outline of her core. The instant my tongue touched the cloth, Sital snapped her eyes open.
"Sital, why did you call me here?" I asked, pulling back, smiling slightly.
She chuckled softly. "From Didi to Sital directly, just like that?" she teased, sitting up.
"Didi in front of everyone, Sital in private. You know the rule," I replied, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Don't you like me calling you Sital?"
She shifted closer, a hungry look in her eyes. "I like everything about you," she whispered, her voice low.
"Now tell me, why did you signal me to come here?" I asked, my voice low, reaching for her hand.
"Why? You mean you didn't understand my signal at all?" Sital challenged, playfully hitting my chest with her free hand.
"I understood perfectly, but it won't be right to do the main act here," I cautioned, glancing at the closed door, my voice serious.
"Mammi (Pooja Bua) has gone to Leena’s house. Sweta Didi is sleeping soundly. And everyone else is busy watching the movie," Sital listed, trying to persuade me, holding my hand tightly.
"All that is fine, but you're forgetting that you've only done it once, and last time you screamed like a madwoman," I said, my voice hardening slightly, remembering the field. "If we do it now, everyone will find out after hearing your scream."
Sital smacked her forehead lightly. "I had completely forgotten about the pain! All this reckless feeling is happening because of you, you're making me crazy," she admitted, pouting, rubbing her forehead.
"It’s happening because of both of us," I corrected her, running a finger down her arm, my smile returning.
"Now when will we satisfy this itch?" Sital asked, her frustration rising, shifting restlessly on the bed.
"Let's do it tomorrow, safely at my house," I proposed, looking at her intently.
"But Mammi (Badi Chachi) will be there. And the other Chachis," Sital worried, her brow furrowed.
"You don't worry about them. I've got everything covered," I said with a confident smile, thinking of Meena Chachi, nodding slightly.
"Okay. We'll do it tomorrow," Sital agreed, her body still restless. "But what should I do about the overwhelming itchiness I'm feeling right now because of what I thought we were going to do?"
"You're a city girl, Sital. You take care of your itchiness yourself," I teased her gently, a playful tone in my voice.
She grabbed my hand, her eyes pleading. "At least lick my chooť and make my water come out, Avi," she begged, pulling me closer.
I nodded immediately. "Yes, I can certainly do that much for you," I agreed, my gaze dropping to her exposed legs.
I quickly took off Sital’s salwar. Sital had already taken off her panties before lying down, a silent sign of her anticipation. Seeing Sital’s chooť exposed made my cock instantly harden, and I wasted no time taking off my own jeans and underwear.
Sital pulled back, surprised. "What are you doing? You just refused to fuck me," she questioned, her eyes widening.
"I'll make your water come out, and you, in return, can make mine come out," I suggested the exchange, winking at her.
"This is an excellent plan," Sital agreed, her eyes gleaming, pulling me close.
We quickly settled into the 69 position, immediately starting to give each other intense pleasure by sucking and licking. We kept the motions simple, focused purely on bringing each other to climax. After only five minutes of dedicated licking Sital’s chooť, her body stiffened, and her chooť released a torrent of water. Sital’s work was done, but mine required more effort. My semen wasn't going to come out so quickly just from sucking alone. I pulled Sital away from me. I quickly completed my work by rubbing my cock hard with my hand. I caught the semen on a tissue paper and threw the paper out of the window. Sital went to the bathroom to clean herself, and I quickly pulled on my clothes before heading to the kitchen.
I took out the sherbet from the fridge, poured it into five glasses, and carried it into Sweta Didi’s room. I gave everyone the cool drink. Komal asked where I had been. I explained that after using the bathroom, I stayed back to make a cool drink for everyone. I then sat down and rejoined the movie. After the film ended, Komal called Sweta Didi, who came out and turned off the laptop. We played a simple game for a while and then went home. That evening, I told Meena Chachi everything about the risk we took and what I did with Sital in Raj’s room.
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Next Day, Just like yesterday, I went to Pooja Bua’s house in the early afternoon. And just like yesterday, Pooja Bua soon left for Neeta Bua’s house. I approached Sweta Didi and told her that Meena Chachi was calling Sital home for an urgent errand. Sweta Didi called Sital and sent her with me without question. I took Sital and came to my house.
In the afternoon, Suman Chachi and Seema Chachi were both asleep. I took Sital straight to my room. Meena Chachi was already sitting there, reading a book. Meena Chachi and Sital talked casually for a few minutes. Then, Meena Chachi announced that she was going to lie down too, and she left the room.
The moment Meena Chachi was gone, I got up and locked the door. The sharp *click* of the lock immediately made Sital understand that the real game was about to begin. I had told Meena Chachi yesterday that I was going to have sex with Sital in my room today, and Meena Chachi had given me the green light, promising to stand guard.
Sital and I immediately started a deep, consuming kiss. I knew I had plenty of time, as Meena Chachi was standing outside, keeping a watchful eye. If Badi Chachi or Seema Chachi happened to wake up and approach my door, Meena Chachi would knock once to let me know. After kissing, I quickly took off all my clothes. Sital protested slightly, shaking her head. "Don't take off everything! If anyone comes, it will be a huge problem," she whispered nervously, looking towards the door.
I pulled her closer. "No one ever comes to my room at this time. You don't worry about anything," I reassured her, tracing the line of her spine. Sital smiled, her shyness dissolving, and then she quickly took off all her clothes too.
I immediately *attacked* Sital's chooť with my mouth. Despite being fucked hard two days ago, Sital’s chooť looked almost as good as it did before, pink and inviting. After I sucked her chooť until she was moaning, Sital took my cock into her mouth and started sucking. The intense sucking and licking program continued for a deep, satisfying stretch of time.
Then, I shifted her onto her hands and knees, making Sital assume the mare position, and placed my hard cock on her chooť opening. I told Sital that I was going to push my cock inside now. Sital nodded, giving the green signal to my Rajdhani Express. In just two powerful jerks, my whole cock plunged inside her. Sital immediately suppressed her scream by pressing her mouth hard into the pillow.
After putting the cock inside, I paused for a moment to let the initial shock pass, and then I started a steady, powerful thrusting motion. I kept thrusting deep inside her, and Sital kept enjoying every moment. Sital was clearly having an incredible time, her chooť releasing fluid again and again with building excitement.
We then changed our position, moving to a missionary style, and the same aggressive game started again. I kept on thrusting, and Sital kept enjoying it, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist. While thrusting, I made my finger slippery with my own spit and started playing with her ass hole with my finger, gently circling the tight opening. By adding stimulation to her ass hole, Sital started enjoying the sex even more, moaning louder. I waited for a moment and then smoothly slipped my finger into her ass.
The instant the finger went inside, Sital jumped and cried out, tensing her entire body. But I didn't stop because of her reaction. Instead, I continued to give Sital pleasure simultaneously with my finger deep in her ass and my cock deep in her chooť. To increase Sital’s pleasure even more, I put two fingers into her ass at the same time. A light, choked "aahh" escaped Sital’s mouth, her head thrashing on the pillow. After giving Sital overwhelming pleasure like this, I focused on taking my own pleasure from the double sensation. After 35 minutes of intense sex, we both came at the exact same time. We both collapsed, breathing heavily, our bodies slick with sweat. After a while, once we became normal, we put our clothes back on.
"Sital, tomorrow we'll do the next one in the fields," I said, catching my breath, resting my head against hers.
Sital looked up at me. "Why in the fields, Avi?" she asked, her voice thick, still recovering.
"Tomorrow, I'm going to fuck your gaand," I stated plainly, looking into her eyes.
"Okay," Sital said, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement. "But please, Avi, do it slowly. I've seen in blue films that it hurts a lot when they fuck the ass."
"I promise I’ll do it very slowly, Sital," I vowed, gently stroking her hair.
"Okay, I should go now, before anyone gets suspicious," Sital said, adjusting her clothes, sitting up straight.
I walked with her and dropped Sital safely back at Pooja Bua's house.
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Next Day, I arrived at Pooja Bua's house. Sital’s face lit up the moment she saw me. Today, just like the day before, we all settled down to watch a movie. Pooja Bua had gone out to Neeta Bua’s house. After watching the movie for a short while, Sweta Didi excused herself and went to Pooja Bua’s room, where she lay down and fell asleep. Raj, Kavita, Komal, and Leena remained engrossed in the film.
After about ten minutes, Sital quietly told the others she was going to Raj’s room to nap, too. As Sital was leaving the room, she looked back at me, her eyes holding a clear signal—come after her—and then she walked away.
I waited a solid ten minutes. Then, I told Raj I was heading to the bathroom. I quickly slipped out and went straight to Raj’s room, locking the door firmly from the inside. Sital was lying on the bed, her eyes closed. I knew I had to wake her up first, but I couldn't resist a little teasing. I knelt beside the bed and started lightly licking the fabric of her salwar right over her chooť, tracing the warm, wet outline of her core. The instant my tongue touched the cloth, Sital snapped her eyes open.
"Sital, why did you call me here?" I asked, pulling back, smiling slightly.
She chuckled softly. "From Didi to Sital directly, just like that?" she teased, sitting up.
"Didi in front of everyone, Sital in private. You know the rule," I replied, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Don't you like me calling you Sital?"
She shifted closer, a hungry look in her eyes. "I like everything about you," she whispered, her voice low.
"Now tell me, why did you signal me to come here?" I asked, my voice low, reaching for her hand.
"Why? You mean you didn't understand my signal at all?" Sital challenged, playfully hitting my chest with her free hand.
"I understood perfectly, but it won't be right to do the main act here," I cautioned, glancing at the closed door, my voice serious.
"Mammi (Pooja Bua) has gone to Leena’s house. Sweta Didi is sleeping soundly. And everyone else is busy watching the movie," Sital listed, trying to persuade me, holding my hand tightly.
"All that is fine, but you're forgetting that you've only done it once, and last time you screamed like a madwoman," I said, my voice hardening slightly, remembering the field. "If we do it now, everyone will find out after hearing your scream."
Sital smacked her forehead lightly. "I had completely forgotten about the pain! All this reckless feeling is happening because of you, you're making me crazy," she admitted, pouting, rubbing her forehead.
"It’s happening because of both of us," I corrected her, running a finger down her arm, my smile returning.
"Now when will we satisfy this itch?" Sital asked, her frustration rising, shifting restlessly on the bed.
"Let's do it tomorrow, safely at my house," I proposed, looking at her intently.
"But Mammi (Badi Chachi) will be there. And the other Chachis," Sital worried, her brow furrowed.
"You don't worry about them. I've got everything covered," I said with a confident smile, thinking of Meena Chachi, nodding slightly.
"Okay. We'll do it tomorrow," Sital agreed, her body still restless. "But what should I do about the overwhelming itchiness I'm feeling right now because of what I thought we were going to do?"
"You're a city girl, Sital. You take care of your itchiness yourself," I teased her gently, a playful tone in my voice.
She grabbed my hand, her eyes pleading. "At least lick my chooť and make my water come out, Avi," she begged, pulling me closer.
I nodded immediately. "Yes, I can certainly do that much for you," I agreed, my gaze dropping to her exposed legs.
I quickly took off Sital’s salwar. Sital had already taken off her panties before lying down, a silent sign of her anticipation. Seeing Sital’s chooť exposed made my cock instantly harden, and I wasted no time taking off my own jeans and underwear.
Sital pulled back, surprised. "What are you doing? You just refused to fuck me," she questioned, her eyes widening.
"I'll make your water come out, and you, in return, can make mine come out," I suggested the exchange, winking at her.
"This is an excellent plan," Sital agreed, her eyes gleaming, pulling me close.
We quickly settled into the 69 position, immediately starting to give each other intense pleasure by sucking and licking. We kept the motions simple, focused purely on bringing each other to climax. After only five minutes of dedicated licking Sital’s chooť, her body stiffened, and her chooť released a torrent of water. Sital’s work was done, but mine required more effort. My semen wasn't going to come out so quickly just from sucking alone. I pulled Sital away from me. I quickly completed my work by rubbing my cock hard with my hand. I caught the semen on a tissue paper and threw the paper out of the window. Sital went to the bathroom to clean herself, and I quickly pulled on my clothes before heading to the kitchen.
I took out the sherbet from the fridge, poured it into five glasses, and carried it into Sweta Didi’s room. I gave everyone the cool drink. Komal asked where I had been. I explained that after using the bathroom, I stayed back to make a cool drink for everyone. I then sat down and rejoined the movie. After the film ended, Komal called Sweta Didi, who came out and turned off the laptop. We played a simple game for a while and then went home. That evening, I told Meena Chachi everything about the risk we took and what I did with Sital in Raj’s room.
---
Next Day, Just like yesterday, I went to Pooja Bua’s house in the early afternoon. And just like yesterday, Pooja Bua soon left for Neeta Bua’s house. I approached Sweta Didi and told her that Meena Chachi was calling Sital home for an urgent errand. Sweta Didi called Sital and sent her with me without question. I took Sital and came to my house.
In the afternoon, Suman Chachi and Seema Chachi were both asleep. I took Sital straight to my room. Meena Chachi was already sitting there, reading a book. Meena Chachi and Sital talked casually for a few minutes. Then, Meena Chachi announced that she was going to lie down too, and she left the room.
The moment Meena Chachi was gone, I got up and locked the door. The sharp *click* of the lock immediately made Sital understand that the real game was about to begin. I had told Meena Chachi yesterday that I was going to have sex with Sital in my room today, and Meena Chachi had given me the green light, promising to stand guard.
Sital and I immediately started a deep, consuming kiss. I knew I had plenty of time, as Meena Chachi was standing outside, keeping a watchful eye. If Badi Chachi or Seema Chachi happened to wake up and approach my door, Meena Chachi would knock once to let me know. After kissing, I quickly took off all my clothes. Sital protested slightly, shaking her head. "Don't take off everything! If anyone comes, it will be a huge problem," she whispered nervously, looking towards the door.
I pulled her closer. "No one ever comes to my room at this time. You don't worry about anything," I reassured her, tracing the line of her spine. Sital smiled, her shyness dissolving, and then she quickly took off all her clothes too.
I immediately *attacked* Sital's chooť with my mouth. Despite being fucked hard two days ago, Sital’s chooť looked almost as good as it did before, pink and inviting. After I sucked her chooť until she was moaning, Sital took my cock into her mouth and started sucking. The intense sucking and licking program continued for a deep, satisfying stretch of time.
Then, I shifted her onto her hands and knees, making Sital assume the mare position, and placed my hard cock on her chooť opening. I told Sital that I was going to push my cock inside now. Sital nodded, giving the green signal to my Rajdhani Express. In just two powerful jerks, my whole cock plunged inside her. Sital immediately suppressed her scream by pressing her mouth hard into the pillow.
After putting the cock inside, I paused for a moment to let the initial shock pass, and then I started a steady, powerful thrusting motion. I kept thrusting deep inside her, and Sital kept enjoying every moment. Sital was clearly having an incredible time, her chooť releasing fluid again and again with building excitement.
We then changed our position, moving to a missionary style, and the same aggressive game started again. I kept on thrusting, and Sital kept enjoying it, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist. While thrusting, I made my finger slippery with my own spit and started playing with her ass hole with my finger, gently circling the tight opening. By adding stimulation to her ass hole, Sital started enjoying the sex even more, moaning louder. I waited for a moment and then smoothly slipped my finger into her ass.
The instant the finger went inside, Sital jumped and cried out, tensing her entire body. But I didn't stop because of her reaction. Instead, I continued to give Sital pleasure simultaneously with my finger deep in her ass and my cock deep in her chooť. To increase Sital’s pleasure even more, I put two fingers into her ass at the same time. A light, choked "aahh" escaped Sital’s mouth, her head thrashing on the pillow. After giving Sital overwhelming pleasure like this, I focused on taking my own pleasure from the double sensation. After 35 minutes of intense sex, we both came at the exact same time. We both collapsed, breathing heavily, our bodies slick with sweat. After a while, once we became normal, we put our clothes back on.
"Sital, tomorrow we'll do the next one in the fields," I said, catching my breath, resting my head against hers.
Sital looked up at me. "Why in the fields, Avi?" she asked, her voice thick, still recovering.
"Tomorrow, I'm going to fuck your gaand," I stated plainly, looking into her eyes.
"Okay," Sital said, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement. "But please, Avi, do it slowly. I've seen in blue films that it hurts a lot when they fuck the ass."
"I promise I’ll do it very slowly, Sital," I vowed, gently stroking her hair.
"Okay, I should go now, before anyone gets suspicious," Sital said, adjusting her clothes, sitting up straight.
I walked with her and dropped Sital safely back at Pooja Bua's house.
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