11-03-2026, 04:24 AM
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As soon as we were both naked, we stood like two mermaids bathed in moonlight. We wrapped our arms around each other’s backs and began grinding slowly. Her breasts, slightly heavier than mine, crushed deliciously against my own. She started moaning, calling me “Cheenu” in a husky voice.
“Cheenu darling… your tits are so soft and firm… Ahhhhh… I’m getting so excited. Rub your tits against me, Cheeeeeenuuuuu…”
Neelu didi rubbed her breasts vigorously over mine. I joined in, whispering breathlessly, “Yes… yes… make love to me, Neelu.”
She began kissing me again, but this time with fast, light kisses like a butterfly flitting from flower to flower. She would kiss my eyes, and just as I expected the next one on my cheek, she would gently bite my earlobe. One hand held me firmly while the other caressed and squeezed my firm young ass. I was melting under her passionate attack.
Neelu didi pulled me into her arms and said, “Cheenu, let’s move to the bed.”
“Yes, my sajan,” I replied dreamily, and we moved toward the cot.
I lay down very close to Cheenu so our bodies rubbed against each other. By now, she was completely drawn into our lust. Like a dark cloud hovering over green pastures, Neelu didi bent over me. She positioned herself between my spread thighs without letting any part of her body touch mine yet. She placed a fleeting kiss on my eyelids. When I playfully turned my face away, she kissed around my eyes and gently tugged my eyelashes with her lips. She kissed my cheekbones and bit me hard. Her kisses grew stronger and more demanding.
She moved to the nape of my neck, kissing me there, then let her tongue travel downward. Teasingly, she skipped my nipples and went straight to the base of my now fully swollen, tennis-ball-sized teen breasts. Her tongue, like flames of passion, engulfed my breasts, and I began moaning loudly. With every kiss, she kept calling me “Cheenu,” and I could feel our shy sister’s resistance melting as she watched us with intense desire.
Suddenly, like a kite swooping down on its prey, Neelu didi grabbed both my breasts and squeezed them hard. Even now, her palms avoided my erect nipples. She cupped, squeezed, and crushed them with full force while her lips captured mine and her tongue plunged deep into my mouth.
After some time, she slowly brought her love lips to mine, touching only there while our thighs remained inches apart. The contact set my portals of love on fire. I could no longer resist. I raised my hips, and she smiled as she lowered herself, grinding her cunt against mine.
Neelu didi had now moved to the main course. Her nimble fingers grabbed one of my passion-filled, hard tits, pulling and stretching it firmly, while her lips captured the other. When I turned my face, I saw Cheenu lying very close. Her face glowed with desire, her small breasts were hard, and her nipples stood fully aroused.
I smiled at her. She smiled back shyly. I reached out, held her small, firm breast, and squeezed it softly. Her smile widened, and she pressed her chest forward into my hand. I cupped her breast more firmly and began replicating exactly what Neelu didi was doing to mine. My long nails pressed upward, and when they reached her nipple, I pinched it gently. She moaned — the first time in my life I heard my sister Cheenu moan. The sound filled me with joy. I continued pulling and pinching her nipple, and soon I heard her whisper, “Yes, Rinu… yes… please keep doing that…”
Meanwhile, Neelu didi focused entirely on rubbing her cunt against mine. She held my slender waist with both hands and ground against me with powerful strokes. Our thighs were entwined. One of my hands scratched Neelu didi’s back while my hips rose to meet every thrust.
When I looked at Cheenu again while squeezing her breasts hard, she was staring at my own breasts, which now bore marks of Neelu didi’s nails and teeth. I gently took her hand and pressed it against my breasts. The feeling was heavenly. Soon she learned the rhythm. As I squeezed and caressed her breasts, she did the same to mine. We lost all sense of time and shame.
Neelu didi found my clit and began playing with it — rubbing and pressing skillfully. I was on the verge of orgasm. When she looked at me, I smiled and glanced toward Cheenu, who was now cupping and squeezing my breasts passionately. Neelu didi understood. She moved one hand between Cheenu’s thighs and cupped her mound.
Cheenu let out a loud moan and began pressing her cunt against Neelu didi’s hand. This excited Neelu even more. She started rubbing and grinding my cunt with wild frenzy, and within moments I came hard.
Neelu didi left me and moved to Cheenu’s side, lying down beside her. We were all exhausted, but suddenly we burst into giggles. Neelu and I hugged Cheenu tightly. She was still holding my breasts while I cupped hers. I kissed her earlobes while Neelu didi kissed the swell of her breasts.
I complained playfully to Neelu didi, “Neelu didi, you’re holding Cheenu so close and keeping her all to yourself. Let me also enjoy her.”
Hugging Cheenu, Neelu replied with a smile, “Sure, why not? Cheenu will be yours too.” Cheenu nodded her head very slowly in shy agreement.
When Neelu didi sat between Cheenu’s thighs this time, Cheenu spread her legs wide even before being touched. I smiled at Neelu didi, and we began our joint plan. I took care of the top, she took the bottom.
I fondled and caressed Cheenu’s now rock-hard young breasts, but my fingers teasingly stopped short of her erect nipples, which were desperately demanding attention. Neelu didi rubbed her labia and soon located her clit. The moment she found it hot and responsive, she began pressing and rubbing it.
Cheenu responded eagerly, raising her hips, but Neelu didi kept her cunt barely touching Cheenu’s fluttering lips. Finally, Cheenu had no choice but to beg.
“Neelu didi, please… do it… do it to me… you are my sajan…”
But Neelu pretended not to hear and pressed her thumb on Cheenu’s clit, rotating it slowly. Cheenu lost all inhibitions and began rolling on the cot, pleading, “Please, Neelu didi… oh please do it to me like you did to Reenu… please, Neelu, love me like you loved Reenu.”
Neelu didi played innocent. “What, dear? Tell me again.”
I grabbed Cheenu’s breasts and pressed them hard. She gasped, “Love making…”
I smiled, pulled her nipple, and said, “Arre Cheenu, be more frank. Tell me exactly what you want me to do.”
She was burning with desire but still hesitated. “Neelu didi, I cannot say it… I’m ashamed.”
Neelu teased her further, “Cheenu, I don’t understand. Say it clearly. Only then can I help you.”
When she realized there was no escape, Cheenu finally blurted out, “Okay… fuck me… fuck me!”
But Neelu didi was relentless. “Fucking? What is that, dear? Tell me in Hindi. I want to hear exactly what you want done to you.”
Neelu didi began rubbing her clit in a frenzy. Cheenu was beyond control now and moaned loudly, “Ohhh… oohhh… please… please… oh Neelu, don’t tease me anymore. I want you to fuck my cunt. Fuck me like Uncle fucks our aunty. Fuck me like a bull fucks a cow!”
That was the signal we had been waiting for.
Neelu didi immediately pressed her cunt against Cheenu’s and started fucking her wildly. I pulled, pinched, and rolled her nipples, leaving nail marks on her soft breasts. Cheenu moaned wildly, her hips moving in perfect unison with Neelu didi.
Neelu didi’s timing was perfect. Whenever Cheenu was on the verge of coming, she would suddenly stop and signal me. Cheenu would beg desperately, and Neelu would make her promise to use only dirty words. She forced Cheenu to repeat “lund, bur, choot, chudai” (cock, pussy, cunt, fucking) many times before continuing.
With her expertise, in four or five minutes she would bring Cheenu to the brink again. Then it would be my turn to extract promises. Soon Cheenu was exclaiming shamelessly, “Rinu, please rub my choot harder… harder… yes, like that… forcefully… yaaahhh… aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!”
We realized her real initiation had begun. Neelu didi finally brought her to a powerful release.
This time even Neelu didi was completely exhausted. For a long time, all three of us lay quietly, hugging each other softly.
“Cheenu darling… your tits are so soft and firm… Ahhhhh… I’m getting so excited. Rub your tits against me, Cheeeeeenuuuuu…”
Neelu didi rubbed her breasts vigorously over mine. I joined in, whispering breathlessly, “Yes… yes… make love to me, Neelu.”
She began kissing me again, but this time with fast, light kisses like a butterfly flitting from flower to flower. She would kiss my eyes, and just as I expected the next one on my cheek, she would gently bite my earlobe. One hand held me firmly while the other caressed and squeezed my firm young ass. I was melting under her passionate attack.
Neelu didi pulled me into her arms and said, “Cheenu, let’s move to the bed.”
“Yes, my sajan,” I replied dreamily, and we moved toward the cot.
I lay down very close to Cheenu so our bodies rubbed against each other. By now, she was completely drawn into our lust. Like a dark cloud hovering over green pastures, Neelu didi bent over me. She positioned herself between my spread thighs without letting any part of her body touch mine yet. She placed a fleeting kiss on my eyelids. When I playfully turned my face away, she kissed around my eyes and gently tugged my eyelashes with her lips. She kissed my cheekbones and bit me hard. Her kisses grew stronger and more demanding.
She moved to the nape of my neck, kissing me there, then let her tongue travel downward. Teasingly, she skipped my nipples and went straight to the base of my now fully swollen, tennis-ball-sized teen breasts. Her tongue, like flames of passion, engulfed my breasts, and I began moaning loudly. With every kiss, she kept calling me “Cheenu,” and I could feel our shy sister’s resistance melting as she watched us with intense desire.
Suddenly, like a kite swooping down on its prey, Neelu didi grabbed both my breasts and squeezed them hard. Even now, her palms avoided my erect nipples. She cupped, squeezed, and crushed them with full force while her lips captured mine and her tongue plunged deep into my mouth.
After some time, she slowly brought her love lips to mine, touching only there while our thighs remained inches apart. The contact set my portals of love on fire. I could no longer resist. I raised my hips, and she smiled as she lowered herself, grinding her cunt against mine.
Neelu didi had now moved to the main course. Her nimble fingers grabbed one of my passion-filled, hard tits, pulling and stretching it firmly, while her lips captured the other. When I turned my face, I saw Cheenu lying very close. Her face glowed with desire, her small breasts were hard, and her nipples stood fully aroused.
I smiled at her. She smiled back shyly. I reached out, held her small, firm breast, and squeezed it softly. Her smile widened, and she pressed her chest forward into my hand. I cupped her breast more firmly and began replicating exactly what Neelu didi was doing to mine. My long nails pressed upward, and when they reached her nipple, I pinched it gently. She moaned — the first time in my life I heard my sister Cheenu moan. The sound filled me with joy. I continued pulling and pinching her nipple, and soon I heard her whisper, “Yes, Rinu… yes… please keep doing that…”
Meanwhile, Neelu didi focused entirely on rubbing her cunt against mine. She held my slender waist with both hands and ground against me with powerful strokes. Our thighs were entwined. One of my hands scratched Neelu didi’s back while my hips rose to meet every thrust.
When I looked at Cheenu again while squeezing her breasts hard, she was staring at my own breasts, which now bore marks of Neelu didi’s nails and teeth. I gently took her hand and pressed it against my breasts. The feeling was heavenly. Soon she learned the rhythm. As I squeezed and caressed her breasts, she did the same to mine. We lost all sense of time and shame.
Neelu didi found my clit and began playing with it — rubbing and pressing skillfully. I was on the verge of orgasm. When she looked at me, I smiled and glanced toward Cheenu, who was now cupping and squeezing my breasts passionately. Neelu didi understood. She moved one hand between Cheenu’s thighs and cupped her mound.
Cheenu let out a loud moan and began pressing her cunt against Neelu didi’s hand. This excited Neelu even more. She started rubbing and grinding my cunt with wild frenzy, and within moments I came hard.
Neelu didi left me and moved to Cheenu’s side, lying down beside her. We were all exhausted, but suddenly we burst into giggles. Neelu and I hugged Cheenu tightly. She was still holding my breasts while I cupped hers. I kissed her earlobes while Neelu didi kissed the swell of her breasts.
I complained playfully to Neelu didi, “Neelu didi, you’re holding Cheenu so close and keeping her all to yourself. Let me also enjoy her.”
Hugging Cheenu, Neelu replied with a smile, “Sure, why not? Cheenu will be yours too.” Cheenu nodded her head very slowly in shy agreement.
When Neelu didi sat between Cheenu’s thighs this time, Cheenu spread her legs wide even before being touched. I smiled at Neelu didi, and we began our joint plan. I took care of the top, she took the bottom.
I fondled and caressed Cheenu’s now rock-hard young breasts, but my fingers teasingly stopped short of her erect nipples, which were desperately demanding attention. Neelu didi rubbed her labia and soon located her clit. The moment she found it hot and responsive, she began pressing and rubbing it.
Cheenu responded eagerly, raising her hips, but Neelu didi kept her cunt barely touching Cheenu’s fluttering lips. Finally, Cheenu had no choice but to beg.
“Neelu didi, please… do it… do it to me… you are my sajan…”
But Neelu pretended not to hear and pressed her thumb on Cheenu’s clit, rotating it slowly. Cheenu lost all inhibitions and began rolling on the cot, pleading, “Please, Neelu didi… oh please do it to me like you did to Reenu… please, Neelu, love me like you loved Reenu.”
Neelu didi played innocent. “What, dear? Tell me again.”
I grabbed Cheenu’s breasts and pressed them hard. She gasped, “Love making…”
I smiled, pulled her nipple, and said, “Arre Cheenu, be more frank. Tell me exactly what you want me to do.”
She was burning with desire but still hesitated. “Neelu didi, I cannot say it… I’m ashamed.”
Neelu teased her further, “Cheenu, I don’t understand. Say it clearly. Only then can I help you.”
When she realized there was no escape, Cheenu finally blurted out, “Okay… fuck me… fuck me!”
But Neelu didi was relentless. “Fucking? What is that, dear? Tell me in Hindi. I want to hear exactly what you want done to you.”
Neelu didi began rubbing her clit in a frenzy. Cheenu was beyond control now and moaned loudly, “Ohhh… oohhh… please… please… oh Neelu, don’t tease me anymore. I want you to fuck my cunt. Fuck me like Uncle fucks our aunty. Fuck me like a bull fucks a cow!”
That was the signal we had been waiting for.
Neelu didi immediately pressed her cunt against Cheenu’s and started fucking her wildly. I pulled, pinched, and rolled her nipples, leaving nail marks on her soft breasts. Cheenu moaned wildly, her hips moving in perfect unison with Neelu didi.
Neelu didi’s timing was perfect. Whenever Cheenu was on the verge of coming, she would suddenly stop and signal me. Cheenu would beg desperately, and Neelu would make her promise to use only dirty words. She forced Cheenu to repeat “lund, bur, choot, chudai” (cock, pussy, cunt, fucking) many times before continuing.
With her expertise, in four or five minutes she would bring Cheenu to the brink again. Then it would be my turn to extract promises. Soon Cheenu was exclaiming shamelessly, “Rinu, please rub my choot harder… harder… yes, like that… forcefully… yaaahhh… aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!”
We realized her real initiation had begun. Neelu didi finally brought her to a powerful release.
This time even Neelu didi was completely exhausted. For a long time, all three of us lay quietly, hugging each other softly.
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