Adultery Alka and her Bhabhi Rekha by Teluguprakash

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Chapter 22

Motu pulled his mouth away from her breast and said, "You are very partial to Alka because she is your sister in law. That's not fair."

"I am not. Once we are inside and alone, all the three of you are the same to me," Rekha ran her fingers through his hair.

"You let her do some things that you didn't let me do."

"That was because you asked her to do that. I allowed her to do it because you wanted her to. Not because I wanted her to do it," Rekha told him.

"May be. But that is still unfair."

He put his mouth back on her breast and put his hand out and tried to feel her thighs. It was clumsy because her thighs were beyond his reach.

"Move closer Bhabhi, please" he said.

Rekha knew that he wanted to feel her thighs and most probably her cunt. She tried to shift her body without pulling her breast away. But that was not possible.

"One minute," she said putting her hand on his lips which held her nipples locked in them.

"Let me move," she said using her hand for pulling her breast away from his mouth.

Rekha's breasts were totally wet with Motu's saliva. The nipple was hard and stood like a bullet on her breasts.

"Look at the mess you have made," she said wiping the saliva off her breast using her palm. She did not feel repulsed wiping Motu's spit using her palm.

Alka had meanwhile stopped sucking at her advice and did not know quite what to do. As soon as Rekha had pulled her breast out from Motu's mouth and looked at her face she knew that the girl needed some expert advice.

"I'll be with you soon Motu," Rekha said and moved to where Alka was sitting fingering Motu's ass.

"I am sorry Alka. Motu is such a diversion that I get carried away," Rekha moved to besides Alka.

"I am really sorry Alka," she hugged the younger girl feeling her body against her own.

Rekha saw Motu watching them. She hugged Alka and kissed her lightly on the cheek. She looked at Motu as she planted her lips on Alka's succulent lips. The girl immediately responded by thrusting her tongue on Rekha's lips. As Motu watched them kiss each other, their full breasts touching and pressed against each others breasts, Rekha put her hand between his thighs without taking her eyes off his gaze. Alka also watched Rekha's hand as it crept between Motu's thighs. Rekha put her finger again at the base of his ball sac. She wanted to feel her Bhabhi's cunt which she knew was wet and shining when she parted her plump thighs briefly. The vee of her thighs were moist. But Alka held kept herself in control. "Follow my finger with your tongue," she said breaking the kiss.

Alka bent down and kissed Motu at the spot where Rekha showed. She ran her finger down to very close to his asshole. "Nothing is dirty Alka, as long as the two people want to do it and they don't mind doing it," Rekha had said very emphatically last night.

Remembering what her Bhabhi had told her, Alka moved her tongue closer to Motu's sphincter. But Rekha took care not to touch the ass hole itself. She let Alka tease Motu with her tongue all around his ass hole but taking care not to touch it. Motu started lifting his hips up as the twin pressure of Rekha's finger and Alka's tongue made some strange sensation in the area around his ass. Alka moved the tip of her tongue wherever Rekha's finger went. Rekha took care not to touch the asshole proper.

"Put a lot of saliva on your tongue. That way you will be able to slide it easily," Rekha told the younger girl.

One reason why Rekha did not make Alka lick Motu's asshole was that in the course of time Alka would get less and less repulsive to the idea of putting her tongue there. Rekha remembered the coaxing she had required years ago when she was asked to lick the spot which she then considered dirty. Not only that, she did not let the poor guy put his tongue anywhere near her asshole because of the taboo she attached to that one spot. She would not even allow the guy to touch her there. It was only much later after she had been subjected to repeated assaults by her kinky boyfriend that she had come to enjoy the special sensation. Later they both would enhance the pleasures of doing sixty nine on each others assholes and would spend a lot of time on each others button of flesh. "Only a person who is able to transcend the frontiers of generally accepted norms of what is a taboo is able to enjoy sex fully," believed Rekha. She was determined to convert the three youngsters to her own beliefs.

"Tease him but don't yet do what he expects you to do," Rekha whispered inaudibly to Alka alone.

"Now take the thing in your mouth but don't suck it yet. Just try to bite it with your lips on the flesh," Rekha whispered to Alka as she held Motu's cock in her fist as she fed it to Alka.

Rekha kept her cheek pressed to Alka's cheek and she kept looking at Motu. Slowly she took her hand away from his cock and took Alka's breasts in her palms gently fondling them.

Alka did as was told, her lips slowly beginning to nibble at his thick cock and then let her lips close around his cock. His testicles pressed against her chin, and her nostrils filled with the flavour of a mixture of his precum and sweat. He was sweating profusely at the junction of his thighs. The saliva in her mouth was becoming sticky from his small emissions of seminal fluid.

She could tell that he was jerking his hips and straining his loins against her mouth, and his fingers caught her hair, forcing her mouth up over the full length of his erect cock. His cock stretched and expanded until there wasn't any room left in her mouth. She was enjoying sucking his cock.

She raised her hand and brought it around and up his legs to the skin of his scrotum, and sucked, massaging his balls while flicking her tongue across the tiny split of his cock head, opening her throat wider to accept still more of his cock, rolling it around in the soft interior of her mouth, making him groan in pleasure.

"Continue that but go slow if you feel that he is about to cum," Rekha told her and kissed her cheek. She was still fondling Alka's rather big breasts.

Motu looked at Rekha and nodded his head signalling her to come to him. Rekha shook her head as if saying no smiling and teasing him.

"You and Alka are doing something and you seem to be enjoying it. Why do you require me in the middle as a distraction? I am going to sit back and enjoy watching you both do it," Rekha said.

"Please Bhabhi come here," he patted the spot next to him.

"How badly do you want me to come there?" Rekha asked.

"Very badly," he told her.

"You already have one," Rekha pointed to Alka who was assaulting his cock with her tongue.

"I want both of you," he said as he patted the spot next to him. "You only tell me. Isn't it twice as fun having two partners?"

"I don't know. How would I know?" Rekha asked.

"You told me that you have had two partners."

"But not at the same time, remember?" Rekha reminded him.

"Wouldn't you have liked two people at the same time?"

"I have not tried it, so how would I know if it is fun?"

"When Chintu is also there we will do it to you I promise," Motu told her.

"You are insatiable. You better get a wife who will agree to your having two wives," she moved closer to him as if she was doing it reluctantly for him.

She lay next to him and said, "Concentrate on what Alka is doing."

"She is doing fine. Like you said, she is a fast learner and she is sucking my cock as if she has been attending sucking classes besides dance lessons," he said and pulled her close.

"What do you want to do with me?" she asked him.

"You will soon see," he said and pulled his cock out of Alka's mouth and was soon on Rekha.

Soon his mouth was on hers. He kissed her, his tongue, wet and hard pressing against her teeth, forcing entry, coupling with her tongue. Rekha was beginning to enjoy his kiss on her lips feeling his naked body on hers as he hugged her. His tongue swirled around in her mouth, and he was crushing her breasts against his chest.

She felt Motu's knee pry apart her thighs, and then moaned involuntarily as she felt his kneecap rub against her cunt. She found herself grinding the flesh of her cunt lips against the hardness of his knee. He stared for a moment at Rekha as she lay spread-eagled. He caught a gleam of wetness between her thighs. His eyes were riveted on the smooth milky thighs. She squirmed as she felt his hands on her naked body, feeling, squeezing, caressing, running down the length of her body. She sucked in her breath as she felt his palm on her naked thigh, felt it crawl up the smooth skin.

"Mmmmmmmm ..." she moaned as she felt his fingers graze against the softness of her palpitating cunt lips, felt his fingers dip against the growing moistness of her soft folds.

She felt his hot breath as he crushed her, and then he plunged his middle finger into the wet hole of her trembling cunt. She involuntarily pushed against him and she parted her thighs wide apart to either side, to allow his probing fingers deeper and easier access to her surprisingly tight cunt. His fingers moved around in the slippery channel of her cunt, rubbed the hard blood filled clitoris, searched and probed among the secret wet crevices and creases of her cunt.

His cock felt like a burning flesh on her stomach. It left a trail of precum on the area around her navel.

Rekha touched the slippery trail of precum and said, "Look at the mess you have made."

"You are no different. Look at the mess you have made all over me," he pointed to his knees and also the finger which he had used to probe her cunt.

"I didn't do it. It was your fault. You only put it inside," she said shyly.

Her entire body felt aflame as she had never felt in the recent past. All that mattered to her then was her own lust. She was oblivious of the fact that she lay lewdly sprawled on the bed, obscenely spreading her thighs wide to allow Motu finger her wet slippery cunt. It was something she had missed for a very long time and now wanted very badly now that it was within her reach and that too safely. For over an year she had missed the feel of lusty male hands on her body. She concentrated on Motu's hands manipulating her crotch, fingers whirling around inside her buttery soft yet tight cuntal sheath.

Motu looked in disbelief at the sexy body spread out below him. Only a few days back when Alka had introduced Rekha as her Bhabhi, he had fantasized fucking her. She was way beyond his reach, he had then thought. The chemistry between the four of them had worked like magic and here she was below him. Rekha was really getting hot. May be she will let him fuck her. He withdrew his fingers from the lips of her cunt and he heard her gasp with disappointment.

Rekha felt her buttocks being spread apart. She heard Motu's excited gasp as the dark little ring of her anus came into view. Motu now knelt between her thighs. She felt the hard, head of his cock come into direct contact with the tight little hole. What was he going to do to her?

He rubbed his cock head on the ass hole and pressed it lightly and then hard. The sight of Rekha's round firm buttocks jerking backward to meet his cock was too much for Motu. He withdrew his cock and pressed his forefinger against the sphincter, forcing it into the passage until he had inserted as far as the first knuckle. Motu rotated his finger around inside the tight little rectum, sinking it deeper inside her.

"How does it feel Bhabhi?" Motu asked her while he moved his finger inside.

Rekha managed to utter some sounds which Motu took as meaning that it was okay.

Rekha had not objected to his actions when he first tried to insert his finger. Now even when he had inserted his finger inside and was rotating it, she pushed her hips up signifying that she was enjoying it.

And then suddenly Motu pushed her down on the bed forced her rolling her gently sideways and then lifted her on her knees. Motu slipped down under her legs so that Rekha now straddled Motu with both her knees on either side and he was lying face up beneath her and between her widespread thighs. All this happened too all of a sudden. The full expanse of Rekha's thighs, the moist crevice of her cunt, her clitoris and the puckered rosebud of her anus were entirely open and displayed to Motu's and Alka's eyes. Rekha shuddered as Motu lifted his face and his tongue licked across her cuntal slit. When the tongue licked again, Rekha gave out a faint moan as Motu nibbled her clitoris with his teeth taking care not to apply pressure. Rekha lowered her abundant thighs downwards upon the kissing mouth of Motu as her flesh was being licked and kissed with frenzy. Rekha moaned as if in agony.

Alka bent down and knelt beside her and bent down and said, "If he is rough tell me Bhabhi. I will tell him to stop. He gets carried away."

"It’s okay. I will tell you," Rekha hardly managed to reply.

Meanwhile Rekha bent forward and kept her palm on the bed so that she could easily manipulate her ass and give easy access to Motu. Motu's licks were now getting better and longer now that Rekha had managed to retain control over the way she fed her cunt and ass to his face below her. Motu licked all the way from the beginning of the crack of her ass cheeks all the way along the valley to her clitoris. His tongue travelled all over her asshole and the cunt slit to her clit where he ended the one way with a slight pressure on her swollen clit. Then he made the journey back to the small of her back. After a few trial and error attempts they managed to get the trick right.

Rekha tried to rest her weight on one of her palms and tried to open the cuntal lips so that his tongue could reach the inside of her cunt. But she nearly fell forward and gave up. Alka saw what her Bhabhi had tried to do and put her hand forward and clumsily opened Rekha's cunt lips and exposed the inside of her Bhabhi's cunt slit. Motu supported Rekha by putting his palms on her ass cheeks. That made it easier for him to move his face all over and ensure that in the excitement she did not sit on his face.

Motu stopped licking her. Rekha moved her ass forward, as she felt Motu's fingers prodding in between her widespread asscheeks. She felt the strained skin around her puckered asshole being pulled apart with two of Motu's fingers and then a finger being inserted in the hole. He simultaneously started kissing and gently nibbling at her smooth asscheeks. Rekha was relieved to note that his finger up her asshole did not hurt as she had feared. It had been ages since anyone had put a finger up her ass. Motu moved his finger around in the tight but slowly expanding hole. His fingers started widening her asshole more and more. Alka wiggled her hips back against the probing fingers. Motu stopped fingering her ass and got up.

"What now?" Rekha asked him suspiciously.

"I am about to finish and I can't wait any longer," he showed his throbbing cock. "Shall I cum inside?" he touched her cunt.

"Do you have a condom?" Rekha asked hardly managing to hide her own lust.

When he shook his head, Rekha said rather disappointedly,

"You better not do it there."

"I will pull it out before I cum," he requested.

"No. That's very risky," Rekha shook her head.

"Why don't you come in here?" Alka pointed to her asshole.

"It's not safe. Some of it may get in if you are not careful," Rekha had given a hint that she did not mind being fucked in the ass. That statement was a giveaway.

"I will be careful not to spill it in the cunt. What do you say Bhabhi?" Motu asked her kissing her asscheeks.

The asscheeks were much bigger than what they seemed. He buried his face between the twin globes and kissed the brown asshole and ran his tongue all over the asscrack. The asscrack smelt sweaty and tasted salty.

"It’s been a very long time that somebody did me there," Rekha said excitedly.

"Have you done it this way often enough?" Motu asked unable to contain his curiosity.

"I don't know what often means. But I can bear it if it had been smaller," she pointed to his cock.

"Bear it or enjoyed it also?" Motu asked.

"Both," Rekha smiled.

"He will be gentle," Alka said rather excited at the prospect of seeing her Bhabhi buggered by Motu.

"I better not take the risk. His thing is too big," Rekha said looking at the massive cock.

"I promise Bhabhi. I will squeeze his balls if he forces it against your wishes," Alka tried to reassure her.

"That's not what I am afraid of. It's the size that frightens me"

"What are you afraid of Bhabhi?" Motu asked her.

"It’s just too big and it’s been a very long time back," Rekha said. "I don't know," she muttered signalling that her resistance to the idea of being fucked in the ass was fading and she was slowly agreeing to it.

"I will be very gentle Bhabhi," he assured her, looking forward to putting his cock in that tiny asshole.

He cursed himself for not having bought the condoms. He had not expected to come this far today.

"I don't know," she said and then looked at Alka and asked her, "What do you say? Why don't we just suck him off?"

"Let him try Bhabhi. If you can't bear him, then we can always finish it that way," Alka suggested.

"I don't know," Rekha replied.

Motu was kneeling up against Rekha's kneeling body, pinning her down with one of his hands on the small of her back. Shivers of excitement ran in her body when she realized that she was about to be fucked in her asshole after a gap of more than an year.

He slowly leaned over on her back and put his weight on her. He pulled her closer and closer to him. He put his weight on one of his palms as he leaned forward and put his other hand on her breasts which were hanging down from her torso and his fingers began a rhythmic massage against the naked softness of Rekha's breasts pulling her nipples as if he was milking her. They felt full and good to his fingers. He squeezed them. They seemed to have become tighter and harder. The nipples were hard to touch.

He let go of her breasts and looked at the asscheeks. He opened them wide and saw the asshole. His fingers began to work on her tightly clinging asshole. He inserted his fingers in her cunt and made them wet. He forced the finger slowly till it was two knuckles deep in her asshole.

Rekha felt the old sensations that she had long forgotten come back to her. Motu took his finger out and now inserted two of his fingers after lubricating them with her cunt juice.

"Put the thumb in Motu," Rekha suggested.

Motu made his thumb wet with her own juice from her cunt and inserted it slowly in her asshole. It went in with ease.

"Now try two fingers," Rekha hardly managed to tell him. Alka saw her Bhabhi's asscheeks become tense and then relax and looked with wonder as two of his fingers disappear in her hole. Motu tried to move his fingers once they were inside right up to the end. The grip was tight and there was hardly any space for manoeuvring inside.

"Shall I try three fingers Bhabhi?" he asked her.

"If you have to put that horrendous thing in, then you have to do with three fingers," Rekha said.

He put is three fingers together and showed it to Alka. The forefinger, the middle finger and the ring finger were joined together and made a thick shape.

Alka felt the three fingers and then felt his cock and nodded her head saying, "It is not as thick as your cock Motu,"

Motu slowly inserted his fingers inside Rekha's asshole. The middle finger was the longest of the three and went in first. Then he saw the ring finger disappear. He let Rekha relax for some time before he thrust the fore finger also inside. He took his time and did not hurry at all.

"Bhabhi does it hurt?" he asked her.

"No," Rekha managed to say.

Rekha was resting her head on the bed. Motu pointed to Rekha's ass and signalled to Alka to kiss her there. The ever obliging Alka bent down and held Rekha's asscheeks apart.

Motu ran his tongue out and showed it to Alka.

"Here?" Alka asked him as she licked the area around his fingers.

"Yes," Motu nodded.