Adultery Deepa - An innocent Wife and Elder sister and her sacrification

[Suresh@123]

Johnny’s fingers were buried deep inside my sister — one thick finger in her tight asshole and two in her dripping pussy, scissoring and stretching both holes at the same time. Deepa’s voluptuous, oiled body was shivering uncontrollably above me. Every nerve in her seemed to be on fire. Her thick golden thighs trembled on either side of my face. Her heavy breasts swayed heavily, nipples rock hard. Her deep navel quivered with each ragged breath. Her swollen pussy lips clenched and fluttered around his invading fingers, leaking fresh juices that dripped steadily onto my lips and chin.
She was moaning in a higher pitch now, the sound raw and desperate, echoing off the walls of the brightly lit bedroom.
“AAAAAHHHHHH… haaaaa… Johnny… both holes… it’s too much… AHHHHHHH!!! So full… so strange… haaaaaaaa!!!”
Her body jerked and shivered with every thrust of his fingers. Her hips moved on their own, pushing back greedily, chasing the overwhelming sensation. The wet, squelching sounds of his fingers pumping in and out of her pussy and ass filled the room, mixing with her broken, high-pitched moans.
Johnny looked straight down at me, his eyes dark with cruel amusement and triumph. A wicked smile played on his lips as he slowly pushed his fingers a little deeper into both her holes.
“Do you want more, Rahul?” he asked softly, his voice mocking. “Look at your innocent Didi… shivering like a slut while I finger her pussy and virgin ass right above your face. Do you want me to stop… or keep going?”
I was trembling, my face drenched in my sister’s juices, my own 5-inch cock throbbing painfully hard again. Shame burned through me like acid.
“No…” I whispered hoarsely. “Please… stop this… she’s my sister…”
But even as the words left my mouth, my mind betrayed me. A dark, forbidden part of me wanted more. I wanted to see her lose control completely. I wanted to watch her cum again while her pussy dripped onto my face.
Johnny saw the conflict in my eyes. With a wicked grin, he pushed both fingers deeper — stretching her tight asshole and pussy further, curling them inside her.
Deepa’s reaction was immediate and explosive.
“AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! JOHNNYYYYYYYY!!! DEEPER… IT’S TOO DEEP… AHHHHHHHHH!!! MMMMMMM… NOOOOOIOOOI… JOHNNYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!”
Her loud, high-pitched moan echoed twice in the room, bouncing off the walls like a siren of pure pleasure and shock. Her entire body convulsed violently above me. Her pussy clenched hard around his fingers, squirting fresh hot juices directly onto my face and open mouth. Her asshole fluttered wildly around the invading digit. Her heavy breasts bounced wildly as she shook.







Her loud, high-pitched moan echoed twice in the room, bouncing off the walls like a siren of pure pleasure and shock. Her entire body convulsed violently above me. Her pussy clenched hard around his fingers, squirting fresh hot juices directly onto my face and open mouth. Her asshole fluttered wildly around the invading digit. Her heavy breasts bounced wildly as she shook.
The sudden intense pleasure made her mouth release my cock with a wet pop. Strings of saliva connected her swollen lips to my throbbing shaft as she gasped for air, moaning loudly.
“HAaaaaaaa… oh god… what are you doing to me… AHHHHHH!!!”
Johnny pulled his fingers out slightly, then pushed them back in even deeper, scissoring them mercilessly in both her holes.
He looked down at me again, his smile triumphant.
“Do you want me to stop, Rahul? Or should I continue? Tell me honestly… I’ll give you ten times more pleasure if you admit it. Do you want to watch your sister get completely ruined? Tell me… do you want it to continue?”
Deepa was still moaning above me, her body rocking, completely lost in the double penetration, unaware that her own brother was lying beneath her spread pussy.
I tried to resist. My mouth opened to say “stop”…
But the words that came out were different.
“Yes…” I whispered, my voice breaking with shame. “I… I want it… continue…”
The admission slipped out without my full consent, driven by the overwhelming arousal and the sight of my sister’s shivering, dripping body.
Johnny laughed loudly, victory shining in his eyes.
“I knew it, you little sissy. Deep down, you’re just like me. You want to see your own Didi turned into a complete whore.”
He pushed his fingers even deeper into both her holes, fucking her faster. Deepa’s moans reached a new, frantic pitch.
“AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!! JOHNNYYYYY!!! BOTH HOLES… I’M GOING CRAZY… HAAAAAAA!!! DON’T STOP… AHHHHHHHHH!!!”
Her body shuddered violently again. Another powerful orgasm ripped through her, her pussy squirting hard onto my face while her asshole clenched rhythmically around his finger. Her loud, erotic screams filled the entire room as she came harder than I had ever heard her before.
Raju continued recording every second with the camcorder — close-ups of my sister’s convulsing body, her dripping pussy, her moaning face, and me lying helplessly beneath her with my cock hard and leaking.
Johnny kept fingering her through the orgasm, drawing it out, making her squirt more onto my face while I lay there, drenched in my sister’s pleasure, my mind completely broken.
The wicked game had reached its darkest, most humiliating peak.
And I had just begged for more.



Johnny’s fingers, still slick with my sister’s pussy juices and ass, were suddenly pulled out of Deepa’s holes with a wet, obscene sound. Deepa whimpered above me, her body trembling, her swollen pussy and freshly stretched asshole twitching visibly just inches from my face.
Without warning, Johnny reached down and pushed those same two fingers directly into my open mouth.
“Taste your sister properly, sissy brother,” he ordered, his voice low and commanding. “Clean them. Suck off every drop of her pussy and ass juices.”
I gagged slightly as the strong, musky, creamy taste flooded my tongue — the unmistakable flavor of Deepa’s most intimate places mixed with oil and her own arousal. Shame burned through me like fire, but my cock throbbed harder than ever. I closed my lips around his thick fingers and sucked obediently, swirling my tongue, cleaning them thoroughly just as he demanded.
“Mmm… good boy,” Johnny praised mockingly, pushing his fingers deeper into my mouth, making me suck harder. “Look at you… tasting your own Didi’s cunt and ass like a desperate little cleaner.”
After a long minute of humiliating sucking, he pulled his fingers out with a wet pop and smirked down at me.
“Now… clean your sister’s asshole properly. With your tongue.”
I tried to turn my head away, my voice a broken whisper. “No… please Johnny… not that… she’s my sister… I can’t…”
But Johnny grabbed the back of my head firmly, holding me in place. With his other hand, he spread Deepa’s plump, oiled ass cheeks wide apart, fully exposing her tight, pink, freshly fingered asshole right above my face. The tiny hole was glistening with oil and traces of her juices, slightly open from the earlier stretching, twitching invitingly.
“Clean it,” he ordered again, his tone leaving no room for refusal. “Or the video of you stroking and licking your sister goes straight to Charan.”
With tears of utter shame rolling down my cheeks, I extended my tongue. The moment it touched my sister’s tight asshole, a violent shiver ran through both of us.
Deepa moaned loudly above me, still blindfolded and lost in the music, thinking it was still Johnny or one of his friends.
“Haaaaaaa… mmmmmm… what… someone is licking my ass… AHHHHH!!!”
Her voice was higher-pitched, filled with shock and a strange new pleasure. Her body jerked, pushing her ass back slightly toward my face.




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Deepa moaned loudly above me, still blindfolded and lost in the music, thinking it was still Johnny or one of his friends.
“Haaaaaaa… mmmmmm… what… someone is licking my ass… AHHHHH!!!”
Her voice was higher-pitched, filled with shock and a strange new pleasure. Her body jerked, pushing her ass back slightly toward my face.
Johnny held her cheeks spread obscenely wide with both hands, making sure her tiny asshole was completely exposed and pressed against my tongue. I had no choice. I licked slowly at first — circling the tight ring, tasting the oily, musky flavor of my own sister’s most forbidden place. Then, under Johnny’s watchful gaze, I pressed my tongue flat against it and licked with longer, more deliberate strokes.
Deepa’s moans grew louder and more desperate.
“Shhhgg… haaaaaaaaa… oh god… tongue on my ass… it feels so dirty… but so good… AHHHHHH!!! Don’t stop… haaaaaaaa!!!”
Her asshole fluttered under my tongue, tightening and relaxing as I licked and probed it. The taste was intense — salty, musky, intimate. I felt completely degraded, yet my cock was leaking steadily onto my stomach. I hated myself for how hard I was, for how eagerly my tongue moved across my sister’s asshole while Johnny held her cheeks spread for me.






Johnny laughed softly, watching every second.
“Look at this… the protective little brother is now rimming his own Didi’s asshole while she moans like a whore. Push your tongue inside, Rahul. Taste deeper.”
Shame and arousal twisted together inside me as I obeyed. I stiffened my tongue and pushed it against her tight ring, slowly forcing the tip inside her virgin ass. Deepa cried out in ecstasy above me.
“AAAAAAAAHHH!!! Something inside my ass… tongue… haaaaaaaa!!! It’s going inside… AHHHHHHH!!! So deep… so strange… MMMMMMM!!!”
Her body shivered violently. Her pussy dripped fresh juices onto my chin and neck as her asshole clenched around my invading tongue. Johnny kept her cheeks spread wide, forcing me to bury my face deeper between them, licking and tongue-fucking my sister’s ass while she moaned in pure pleasure, completely unaware it was her own brother.
Raju continued recording everything with the camcorder — close-ups of my tongue disappearing into Deepa’s asshole, her trembling body, her dripping pussy, and my humiliated, aroused face.
Johnny’s voice was thick with satisfaction.
“That’s it, sissy. Eat your sister’s ass properly. This is what you were born for — cleaning up after real men use her.”
Deepa was lost in the new sensation, her moans echoing through the room as my tongue worked deeper inside her tight hole.
“OHHHHH… yes… keep licking my ass… haaaaaaaa!!! It feels so good… AHHHHHHH!!!”
I was completely broken — my face buried between my elder sister’s spread ass cheeks, tongue deep in her asshole, while Johnny and his friends watched and laughed.
The humiliation was absolute.
And the dark, forbidden pleasure had me completely addicted.



To be continued.....