12-01-2019, 12:12 PM
Chapter 23
Alka ran her wet tongue all over he stretched sphincter muscle. After some time Motu felt the muscles of her sphincter relax and stretch out making it easier for his fingers' entry. He pushed it slowly and steadily inside.
"Tell me if they hurt Bhabhi," Motu asked.
He was really gentle with her asshole. Rekha was happy that it was he started it all over again. After the first time, she knew that it would be a lot easier. The first time it is not so much the physical barrier but the psychological one, she knew from her past experience. After some minutes he had managed to push the three fingers all the way to the end. He tried to move his fingers around but it was tight. The membrane of her anus gripped his fingers in a tightness that surprised him. Motu pulled his fingers out of Rekha's asshole, the rubbery skin of her anus clinging to them.
"I am going to try the real thing," he said pulling his fingers out gradually.
"Alka make it wet with your saliva," Rekha told the young girl.
Alka took his cock in her mouth and remembered seeing in a movie of a girl spitting on the asshole as her friend was about to be fucked in the asshole. She debated within her and decided to go ahead and spit. She bent down and spat on the asshole and rubbed it with Motu's cock. Motu had stopped being surprised at the two of them. He put his cock against her smoothly curved asscheeks.
"You will have to raise your ass higher Bhabhi," he said patting her asscheeks. "Raise your ass higher. I can't even reach it properly leave alone trying to push my cock in."
"If I close my thighs then you can't put it in. Let us try this way. Alka, place two pillows under my knees," Rekha said.
As Alka took the pillows and pushed them under her knees, Rekha placed one knee and then the second knee on the pillow without Motu having to withdraw his body from her own. She was up on her knees. Motu bent down and stretched her buttocks wide apart. Motu spread his knees apart and positioned himself up behind her. He placed the tip of his cock in the crevice of her ass. Rekha drew her knees further up, presenting him with the fully stretched cheeks of her ass as she felt his body move in between her open thighs. She felt the head of his cock resting within her ass cheeks. She reached her hand back through the arch of her legs and began to gently stroke and cup the heavy sac of balls. Motu felt Rekha's hand reach down under her torso and gently cradle his balls.
"You only put my cock in your ass Bhabhi. That way you will have control and I will know if it hurts," he told her.
She took hold of Motu's cock, feeling its width between her fingers. It seemed too big to go inside her asshole. She pulled it over her asscrack. Motu began to push against her, straining into the tight hole of her ass. She was about to tell him that it was no use, and that it would never go in, when the tiny muscle of her asshole gave way to the pressure and the head of his cock burst into her flesh. Desperately, she tried to pull away from him, but he held her tight.
"Does it hurt Bhabhi?" Motu asked as he felt his cock sink in. "It does hurt a bit. But it is not unbearable. Just be slow and take your time and let me get accustomed to the size. It’s really huge," Rekha said in between gasps.
He hugged her shapely hips in his hand and suggested, "You only push back Bhabhi. That way it is less risky and I will not hurt you. Is that okay with you? Help me put it in completely. Push your ass back Bhabhi," Motu said bending down and kissing her neck and fondling her breast.
She moved her ass backward, and she allowed his cock to enter into her back passage. Motu felt the softness of her upturned asscheeks as he allowed her to take his cock in. Slowly the pain was lessening within the stretched walls of Rekha's asshole. The pain then become pleasurable. She began to move backward with vigour, in a tempo to meet Motu's thrusts. It was getting better and better, better than she remembered it to be. Motu was better than any of her boyfriends and he was a good student with whom there were no complications in the relationship. Above all he was obedient and trustworthy as was Chintu. They were very good finds and she must be eternally grateful to Alka for bringing them to her. .
"How is it now Bhabhi? Better?" Motu asked.
"It is much better now. You can move but move slowly. I will die if you push hard. It will tear my ass, okay?" Rekha warned him.
"Okay. Now I am going to push it inside completely. Tell me if it hurts you Bhabhi," Motu replied.
He slowly let his cock slide in right to the hilt. He felt the tightly gripping narrowness of Rekha's asshole.
"Leave it in for sometime Motu," Rekha clutched his thigh. He let his cock rest inside and he touched the hairless opening of her asshole. Motu moved against her asscheeks drawing his cock out and then inserting all the way back in. Rekha felt his cock as he began to fuck deep into her asshole. She began to move backward to meet Motu's thrusts. Rekha was beginning to enjoy it. She began to feel Motu's cock move inside her asshole and she responded by waving her fully rounded asscheeks back at him. Rekha relaxed as she felt his cock slide to the hilt up in her impossibly expanded rectum, then pull back through the anal muscles till only the knob remained lodged inside her, then stroked once more its full length all the way.
"Motu will you do something else too?" Rekha asked as she fondled his cock as it went in and out of her tight asshole. "Tell me Bhabhi. I will do whatever you tell me," Motu said as he bent down over her and kissed her face which she turned back to face him.
Their eyes were full of lust. Motu looked at Rekha as he pulled his cock out and pushed it in.
"Does it feel good doing it?" Rekha asked looking at him as he moved his cock in and out.
"It feels like I am in heaven. I didn't know that fucking in the ass would be so good. I can hardly believe that I am actually fucking you in the ass," Motu replied resuming kissing her. She kissed him back opening her mouth and pushing her tongue in his mouth. He responded by taking her lower lips in his mouth and sucking it.
"Be careful. Don't suck it hard or it will turn blue. What will I tell my husband?" Rekha cautioned him.
"Tell him that Alka's friend sucked it hard when he was fucking me in the asshole," Motu kissed her again.
"Do you have to sound so crude?" Rekha asked.
They had started kissing and breaking the kiss as they talked meaninglessly.
"Let me and Chintu stay overnight once when her bhaiya is away on work Bhabhi. Then we can bite your lips and suck it hard and we won't have to worry about anything. What do you say Bhabhi?" he asked her.
"I know. I have been thinking about that," Rekha said responding to him and taking his lips in her mouth and sucking it.
"If you let us stay over for a night then I can fuck you in the cunt while he fucks your ass," Motu said softly.
"Why? Are you bored with this entry so soon?" Rekha asked him kissing his lips.
"How can anyone get bored with you ever Bhabhi? You are so beautiful," Motu kissed her lips and ran his tongue over her chin.
Motu playfully put his mouth over her nose and ran his tongue over its surface.
"You were telling me to do something Bhabhi," Motu reminded her.
Rekha took his hand and placed it over her cunt and over her hard clit. It was very wet and slippery with her own juices. Motu's hand slid easily over Rekha's cunt.
"I will do anything to make you happy Bhabhi," Motu said and started a simultaneous assault on her cunt. He ran his finger along the slit first exploring the insides. It felt incredibly soft and smooth inside the cunt. He put two fingers inside thrusting it deep. With Rekha's cunt he did not have to worry like with Alka's cunt.
"Bhabhi, tomorrow I will get some condoms. Will you let me put mine there?" he asked her fingering her cunt while pressing her clit with his thumb.
"Mmmmmm...." Rekha said in reply.
"What does that mean? Yes or no?" Motu asked her.
"We will see," Rekha said pressing his fingers deeper with her own hand.
"Bhabhi will you let me fuck you tomorrow?" Motu asked her pinching her clit.
"I told you that we will see," Rekha did not yield easily.
"Tell me now," Motu rolled the hood on her clit back causing the hardened clit into his fingers and he pinched it hard.
"You know I will," Rekha said.
"You will let me do what?" Motu asked her again.
"I will let you do whatever you want to do," Rekha said playfully.
"Please Bhabhi, tell me na?" Motu pleaded.
"I will let you fuck me in the cunt," Rekha said, a thrill running through her body as she said that.
"Promise Bhabhi?" Motu asked again.
"You know I will let you," Rekha whispered. Then she turned her head back and looked at him and said, "You know that I will let you fuck my cunt."
Alka meanwhile peered down to look at the cock spread asscheeks of her Bhabhi. Alka could see Motu's lustfully screwing cock sliding in and out between the full, firmly rounded moons of flesh of Rekha's asscheeks. She could even see the brown flesh of her round little asshole draw back with Motu's cock on the outstroke, greedily clasping at it as if to keep it from escaping. She stared as Motu's balls smacked against Rekha's hairless cunt each time he sank his cock to the hilt in her asshole. Alka watched her, fascinated, as Motu's cock disappeared all the way up into Rekha's asscheeks with every thrust. None of it was left visible to her as it fucked its full depth into the tight passage, her asshole tightly clasping the head of his cock head as he pulled his cock out with each thrust without drawing the cock fully out. She continued watching in endless fascination Motu's plunging cock surrounded by the tiny brown edges of her brother's wife's anus.
"Is it okay Bhabhi?" he asked pausing for a moment. Rekha seemed impatient as she moved her ass back pushing her tight little asshole against his cock.
"Yes, Motu continue like that," she whispered as he pushed his hips between her jiggling buttocks as hard as he could. Motu's cock felt as if it was charged with electricity each time he fucked into Rekha's soft, uplifted asscheeks. Motu pressed forward as far as he could, pulling the soft cheeks of her buttocks wide apart to allow him to go deeper and deeper. Now she was moaning in pleasure and Motu knew he couldn't last much longer. Motu's hand came down on Rekha's jiggling asscheeks.
Motu had never imagined that he would be able to fuck Rekha in the ass. Rekha moaned as the cock entered her asshole with each thrust. She was now thoroughly enjoying the obscene act of being fucked in her asshole.
Motu fucked in hard strokes pushing all the way to his pubis. Motu thrust his cock deep into Rekha's asshole, his entire naked body beginning to jerk against her ass. He clutched at the soft skin of Rekha's waist clutching and pulling her soft, white asscheeks even wider apart as if his cock could fuck yet another fraction of an inch up into her.
"I'm cumming, Bhabhi. Now don't tell me to stop," he shouted almost noisily.
"Kiss him Alka," Rekha told Alka. "Help him enjoy it."
Alka immediately bent down and took his lips in hers and kissed deeply. She could feel Motu's body shaking as spasm after spasm shook his cock and the pubic region. He grunted like an animal possessed.
As Motu grunted and collapsed over Rekha's back, Rekha felt Motu's thrusts in her anus quicken and climb to a dizzying tempo. He was already starting to gush his sperm into her from behind. She felt her own orgasm spread like lightning throughout her loins. Motu began to shoot jets of cum from his cock, filling Rekha's asshole. Rekha felt the first torrents of the hot, cock juices burst into her asshole. She felt his cock burst like a water pipe as he gave one last thrust onto the back of her upraised buttocks and emptied his hot sperm in wave after wave up into her rectum. She felt his hands on her hips lose their grip as he weakened from the draining orgasm, and she let herself collapse forward away from him onto the bed.. His body shook and jerked against her naked ass.
The room was suddenly silent and they were quiet. Alka withdrew her mouth from his mouth. The air in the room was smelt of his sperm and Alka's and Rekha's wetness. Rekha turned her face sideways and asked him, "How was it Motu? Did you enjoy it?"
"Chalega," Motu replied wryly. "That was not bad."
"Thankless bugger / I just allowed you to fuck my ass for what seemed like hours and you tell me chalega," Rekha slapped his face playfully.
"Was it painful Bhabhi?" Alka asked her.
"In the beginning it was a bit painful. Motu you have to do something about the size. May be I should shave some flesh from the sides and make it thinner. What do you say Alka?" Rekha asked her sister in law.
"It looked really frightening Bhabhi when it was struggling to enter the small hole. Had I not seen it from close by I would never have believed it if you had told me that you took it in your ass," Alka said unable to believe that the small hole had accommodated the thick, throbbing cock in her.
"It really is a mental problem Alka, not a physical problem," Rekha told her.
Motu felt his now depleted cock slip wetly out of Rekha's stretched anus and collapsed with his face resting on her back.
"Alka quick, bring a towel. That may spill all over the bed," Rekha screamed aloud.
Alka reached for Rekha's sari which was lying and pushed it on the asscrack.
"I think Motu released a litre of cum in me," Rekha still was laughing.
"It’s your fault Bhabhi. You only delayed it so much. That's why it was so much," Motu said sheepishly.
"Alka look at his balls. They must have shrunk to one half of their original size," Rekha teased him.
"I don't know about the balls Bhabhi but the cock is less than one tenth the original size and it looks yucky and all wrinkled and flaccid," Alka took Motu's cock in her two fingers and let go of it making a face as soon as she touched it.
Rekha reached behind and pressed the sari to her ass and got up holding it to her ass. As she got up, she examined the bed for tell tale signs of wetness. Satisfied that there was no stain on the bed she got down from the bed.
"Alka always remember to put a sheet or a towel on the bed. It leaves a stink that is unique only to male discharge."
"Bhabhi you talk like a doctor and use words like discharge and that thing," Motu laughed.
The general atmosphere in the room was one of ease and relaxation compared to one of unbridled lust a few minutes ago. Rekha took care not to leave her ass uncovered. She walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind her but did not latch it.
"She is probably washing your sperm from her asshole."
"Shall we see how she is doing it?," Motu whispered to Alka.
"Don't do it. We don't know how she is doing it. She may get very embarrassed if we barge in unannounced. Have some consideration to others," Alka slapped his face.
He took Rekha's blouse which was lying on the bed and started wiping his cock. Alka watched curiously as he pulled the foreskin back and wiped the knob dry.
Rekha came out all naked and said to Alka, "Give me my nightie."
Alka handed it over to her. She slipped it over her body and walked to the mirror and examined her face. She took some time and examined her face, especially her lips rather closely.
She called out to Motu, "Are you going to lie down on the bed all day or do you have any plans to wash up?" Motu quickly walked to the bathroom.
"Alka open the windows and let some fresh air in. The room is stinking of his cum," Rekha told the younger girl. After she had opened the window Rekha told her, "Alka you must always stay dressed and never walk around naked all the time. If you do that the guys will lose interest soon. So keep some form of clothing on you at all times except what you are doing it. So you understand?"
Alka took her top and skirt and pulled it on.
"I am feeling hungry," Motu announced as he walked out of the bathroom.
When he saw the two girls dressed, he also dressed up but Rekha noticed that he did not pull on his chaddi. .
"Why don't you eat on the way back home? We have not prepared anything and you know that," Rekha said smiling at him.
"It is only noon. Why should I go home now? And do what at home?" Motu asked Rekha.
"May be you should try tackling your Bhabhi at home. Is she alone at this time usually?"
"We are not alone as you and Alka are. We are a big family. Actually it is a twin flats joined together and we live together with our parents also," Motu told her.
"Let us go and sit in the drawing room. Remember not to make noise. We don't want Pooja coming and snooping if we are at home," Rekha said.
"What about lunch?" Motu asked again.
"Let us see what we can do," Rekha said pulling Motu. Once in the hall the girls got to work and soon organized something to eat. The lunch consisted of bread, cornflakes, omelette and some banana.
"This is breakfast," Motu said as he saw the items laid out before him.
"Idiot. Eat this and then let us prepare some food after some time. What do you think we are for? For you Chintu and her brother to have sex and for cooking?" Rekha said hitting him on the head.
"I didn't complain. I just said that its breakfast. And you forgot the boyfriends who also had sex with you," Motu said trying to cover up.
Rekha gave him a tough look. "I am sorry Bhabhi," Motu apologized.
They gossiped about classes and studies and movies and finished eating. Motu helped them clean up and once the dishes were done, they trooped in and sat in the hall watching TV.
"Bhabhi can I go and get some condoms?" Motu asked her.
"You are thinking of sex so soon?" Rekha teased him.
"Won't you feel insulted if you felt that I did not show any interest?" Motu asked her.
"Naturally any girl would feel insulted if the guys did not evince interest in them I am no exception," Rekha said looking at Alka. "What about you Alka?"
"I am also no exception to the general rule Bhabhi."
"Motu tell me about your Bhabhi. Things like what kind of movies she likes, what magazines she reads and where she studied and stuff like that," Rekha quizzed Motu.
"She dresses in salwar kameez but in her college photos I have seen her wearing modern sexy dresses."
"Like what? Be specific Motu," Rekha was listening carefully.
"Like tight tops and ass hugging low hip jeans and also skirts that came to below the knees. She studied in Mumbai only. My guess is that she must have been a chaalu girl. In the pictures there are scenes where she is telling others what to do. But she must have carefully selected them because in none of the pics there is a single one with guys. It was a co-ed college."
"Is she very aggressive with your brother?"
"You mean in sex?" Motu asked.
"Yes."
"She is very aggressive. She is not like you. I mean she doesn't seem very bothered about what my brother may think. There is something else I should tell you."
"What?" Rekha asked rather curiously.
Alka ran her wet tongue all over he stretched sphincter muscle. After some time Motu felt the muscles of her sphincter relax and stretch out making it easier for his fingers' entry. He pushed it slowly and steadily inside.
"Tell me if they hurt Bhabhi," Motu asked.
He was really gentle with her asshole. Rekha was happy that it was he started it all over again. After the first time, she knew that it would be a lot easier. The first time it is not so much the physical barrier but the psychological one, she knew from her past experience. After some minutes he had managed to push the three fingers all the way to the end. He tried to move his fingers around but it was tight. The membrane of her anus gripped his fingers in a tightness that surprised him. Motu pulled his fingers out of Rekha's asshole, the rubbery skin of her anus clinging to them.
"I am going to try the real thing," he said pulling his fingers out gradually.
"Alka make it wet with your saliva," Rekha told the young girl.
Alka took his cock in her mouth and remembered seeing in a movie of a girl spitting on the asshole as her friend was about to be fucked in the asshole. She debated within her and decided to go ahead and spit. She bent down and spat on the asshole and rubbed it with Motu's cock. Motu had stopped being surprised at the two of them. He put his cock against her smoothly curved asscheeks.
"You will have to raise your ass higher Bhabhi," he said patting her asscheeks. "Raise your ass higher. I can't even reach it properly leave alone trying to push my cock in."
"If I close my thighs then you can't put it in. Let us try this way. Alka, place two pillows under my knees," Rekha said.
As Alka took the pillows and pushed them under her knees, Rekha placed one knee and then the second knee on the pillow without Motu having to withdraw his body from her own. She was up on her knees. Motu bent down and stretched her buttocks wide apart. Motu spread his knees apart and positioned himself up behind her. He placed the tip of his cock in the crevice of her ass. Rekha drew her knees further up, presenting him with the fully stretched cheeks of her ass as she felt his body move in between her open thighs. She felt the head of his cock resting within her ass cheeks. She reached her hand back through the arch of her legs and began to gently stroke and cup the heavy sac of balls. Motu felt Rekha's hand reach down under her torso and gently cradle his balls.
"You only put my cock in your ass Bhabhi. That way you will have control and I will know if it hurts," he told her.
She took hold of Motu's cock, feeling its width between her fingers. It seemed too big to go inside her asshole. She pulled it over her asscrack. Motu began to push against her, straining into the tight hole of her ass. She was about to tell him that it was no use, and that it would never go in, when the tiny muscle of her asshole gave way to the pressure and the head of his cock burst into her flesh. Desperately, she tried to pull away from him, but he held her tight.
"Does it hurt Bhabhi?" Motu asked as he felt his cock sink in. "It does hurt a bit. But it is not unbearable. Just be slow and take your time and let me get accustomed to the size. It’s really huge," Rekha said in between gasps.
He hugged her shapely hips in his hand and suggested, "You only push back Bhabhi. That way it is less risky and I will not hurt you. Is that okay with you? Help me put it in completely. Push your ass back Bhabhi," Motu said bending down and kissing her neck and fondling her breast.
She moved her ass backward, and she allowed his cock to enter into her back passage. Motu felt the softness of her upturned asscheeks as he allowed her to take his cock in. Slowly the pain was lessening within the stretched walls of Rekha's asshole. The pain then become pleasurable. She began to move backward with vigour, in a tempo to meet Motu's thrusts. It was getting better and better, better than she remembered it to be. Motu was better than any of her boyfriends and he was a good student with whom there were no complications in the relationship. Above all he was obedient and trustworthy as was Chintu. They were very good finds and she must be eternally grateful to Alka for bringing them to her. .
"How is it now Bhabhi? Better?" Motu asked.
"It is much better now. You can move but move slowly. I will die if you push hard. It will tear my ass, okay?" Rekha warned him.
"Okay. Now I am going to push it inside completely. Tell me if it hurts you Bhabhi," Motu replied.
He slowly let his cock slide in right to the hilt. He felt the tightly gripping narrowness of Rekha's asshole.
"Leave it in for sometime Motu," Rekha clutched his thigh. He let his cock rest inside and he touched the hairless opening of her asshole. Motu moved against her asscheeks drawing his cock out and then inserting all the way back in. Rekha felt his cock as he began to fuck deep into her asshole. She began to move backward to meet Motu's thrusts. Rekha was beginning to enjoy it. She began to feel Motu's cock move inside her asshole and she responded by waving her fully rounded asscheeks back at him. Rekha relaxed as she felt his cock slide to the hilt up in her impossibly expanded rectum, then pull back through the anal muscles till only the knob remained lodged inside her, then stroked once more its full length all the way.
"Motu will you do something else too?" Rekha asked as she fondled his cock as it went in and out of her tight asshole. "Tell me Bhabhi. I will do whatever you tell me," Motu said as he bent down over her and kissed her face which she turned back to face him.
Their eyes were full of lust. Motu looked at Rekha as he pulled his cock out and pushed it in.
"Does it feel good doing it?" Rekha asked looking at him as he moved his cock in and out.
"It feels like I am in heaven. I didn't know that fucking in the ass would be so good. I can hardly believe that I am actually fucking you in the ass," Motu replied resuming kissing her. She kissed him back opening her mouth and pushing her tongue in his mouth. He responded by taking her lower lips in his mouth and sucking it.
"Be careful. Don't suck it hard or it will turn blue. What will I tell my husband?" Rekha cautioned him.
"Tell him that Alka's friend sucked it hard when he was fucking me in the asshole," Motu kissed her again.
"Do you have to sound so crude?" Rekha asked.
They had started kissing and breaking the kiss as they talked meaninglessly.
"Let me and Chintu stay overnight once when her bhaiya is away on work Bhabhi. Then we can bite your lips and suck it hard and we won't have to worry about anything. What do you say Bhabhi?" he asked her.
"I know. I have been thinking about that," Rekha said responding to him and taking his lips in her mouth and sucking it.
"If you let us stay over for a night then I can fuck you in the cunt while he fucks your ass," Motu said softly.
"Why? Are you bored with this entry so soon?" Rekha asked him kissing his lips.
"How can anyone get bored with you ever Bhabhi? You are so beautiful," Motu kissed her lips and ran his tongue over her chin.
Motu playfully put his mouth over her nose and ran his tongue over its surface.
"You were telling me to do something Bhabhi," Motu reminded her.
Rekha took his hand and placed it over her cunt and over her hard clit. It was very wet and slippery with her own juices. Motu's hand slid easily over Rekha's cunt.
"I will do anything to make you happy Bhabhi," Motu said and started a simultaneous assault on her cunt. He ran his finger along the slit first exploring the insides. It felt incredibly soft and smooth inside the cunt. He put two fingers inside thrusting it deep. With Rekha's cunt he did not have to worry like with Alka's cunt.
"Bhabhi, tomorrow I will get some condoms. Will you let me put mine there?" he asked her fingering her cunt while pressing her clit with his thumb.
"Mmmmmm...." Rekha said in reply.
"What does that mean? Yes or no?" Motu asked her.
"We will see," Rekha said pressing his fingers deeper with her own hand.
"Bhabhi will you let me fuck you tomorrow?" Motu asked her pinching her clit.
"I told you that we will see," Rekha did not yield easily.
"Tell me now," Motu rolled the hood on her clit back causing the hardened clit into his fingers and he pinched it hard.
"You know I will," Rekha said.
"You will let me do what?" Motu asked her again.
"I will let you do whatever you want to do," Rekha said playfully.
"Please Bhabhi, tell me na?" Motu pleaded.
"I will let you fuck me in the cunt," Rekha said, a thrill running through her body as she said that.
"Promise Bhabhi?" Motu asked again.
"You know I will let you," Rekha whispered. Then she turned her head back and looked at him and said, "You know that I will let you fuck my cunt."
Alka meanwhile peered down to look at the cock spread asscheeks of her Bhabhi. Alka could see Motu's lustfully screwing cock sliding in and out between the full, firmly rounded moons of flesh of Rekha's asscheeks. She could even see the brown flesh of her round little asshole draw back with Motu's cock on the outstroke, greedily clasping at it as if to keep it from escaping. She stared as Motu's balls smacked against Rekha's hairless cunt each time he sank his cock to the hilt in her asshole. Alka watched her, fascinated, as Motu's cock disappeared all the way up into Rekha's asscheeks with every thrust. None of it was left visible to her as it fucked its full depth into the tight passage, her asshole tightly clasping the head of his cock head as he pulled his cock out with each thrust without drawing the cock fully out. She continued watching in endless fascination Motu's plunging cock surrounded by the tiny brown edges of her brother's wife's anus.
"Is it okay Bhabhi?" he asked pausing for a moment. Rekha seemed impatient as she moved her ass back pushing her tight little asshole against his cock.
"Yes, Motu continue like that," she whispered as he pushed his hips between her jiggling buttocks as hard as he could. Motu's cock felt as if it was charged with electricity each time he fucked into Rekha's soft, uplifted asscheeks. Motu pressed forward as far as he could, pulling the soft cheeks of her buttocks wide apart to allow him to go deeper and deeper. Now she was moaning in pleasure and Motu knew he couldn't last much longer. Motu's hand came down on Rekha's jiggling asscheeks.
Motu had never imagined that he would be able to fuck Rekha in the ass. Rekha moaned as the cock entered her asshole with each thrust. She was now thoroughly enjoying the obscene act of being fucked in her asshole.
Motu fucked in hard strokes pushing all the way to his pubis. Motu thrust his cock deep into Rekha's asshole, his entire naked body beginning to jerk against her ass. He clutched at the soft skin of Rekha's waist clutching and pulling her soft, white asscheeks even wider apart as if his cock could fuck yet another fraction of an inch up into her.
"I'm cumming, Bhabhi. Now don't tell me to stop," he shouted almost noisily.
"Kiss him Alka," Rekha told Alka. "Help him enjoy it."
Alka immediately bent down and took his lips in hers and kissed deeply. She could feel Motu's body shaking as spasm after spasm shook his cock and the pubic region. He grunted like an animal possessed.
As Motu grunted and collapsed over Rekha's back, Rekha felt Motu's thrusts in her anus quicken and climb to a dizzying tempo. He was already starting to gush his sperm into her from behind. She felt her own orgasm spread like lightning throughout her loins. Motu began to shoot jets of cum from his cock, filling Rekha's asshole. Rekha felt the first torrents of the hot, cock juices burst into her asshole. She felt his cock burst like a water pipe as he gave one last thrust onto the back of her upraised buttocks and emptied his hot sperm in wave after wave up into her rectum. She felt his hands on her hips lose their grip as he weakened from the draining orgasm, and she let herself collapse forward away from him onto the bed.. His body shook and jerked against her naked ass.
The room was suddenly silent and they were quiet. Alka withdrew her mouth from his mouth. The air in the room was smelt of his sperm and Alka's and Rekha's wetness. Rekha turned her face sideways and asked him, "How was it Motu? Did you enjoy it?"
"Chalega," Motu replied wryly. "That was not bad."
"Thankless bugger / I just allowed you to fuck my ass for what seemed like hours and you tell me chalega," Rekha slapped his face playfully.
"Was it painful Bhabhi?" Alka asked her.
"In the beginning it was a bit painful. Motu you have to do something about the size. May be I should shave some flesh from the sides and make it thinner. What do you say Alka?" Rekha asked her sister in law.
"It looked really frightening Bhabhi when it was struggling to enter the small hole. Had I not seen it from close by I would never have believed it if you had told me that you took it in your ass," Alka said unable to believe that the small hole had accommodated the thick, throbbing cock in her.
"It really is a mental problem Alka, not a physical problem," Rekha told her.
Motu felt his now depleted cock slip wetly out of Rekha's stretched anus and collapsed with his face resting on her back.
"Alka quick, bring a towel. That may spill all over the bed," Rekha screamed aloud.
Alka reached for Rekha's sari which was lying and pushed it on the asscrack.
"I think Motu released a litre of cum in me," Rekha still was laughing.
"It’s your fault Bhabhi. You only delayed it so much. That's why it was so much," Motu said sheepishly.
"Alka look at his balls. They must have shrunk to one half of their original size," Rekha teased him.
"I don't know about the balls Bhabhi but the cock is less than one tenth the original size and it looks yucky and all wrinkled and flaccid," Alka took Motu's cock in her two fingers and let go of it making a face as soon as she touched it.
Rekha reached behind and pressed the sari to her ass and got up holding it to her ass. As she got up, she examined the bed for tell tale signs of wetness. Satisfied that there was no stain on the bed she got down from the bed.
"Alka always remember to put a sheet or a towel on the bed. It leaves a stink that is unique only to male discharge."
"Bhabhi you talk like a doctor and use words like discharge and that thing," Motu laughed.
The general atmosphere in the room was one of ease and relaxation compared to one of unbridled lust a few minutes ago. Rekha took care not to leave her ass uncovered. She walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind her but did not latch it.
"She is probably washing your sperm from her asshole."
"Shall we see how she is doing it?," Motu whispered to Alka.
"Don't do it. We don't know how she is doing it. She may get very embarrassed if we barge in unannounced. Have some consideration to others," Alka slapped his face.
He took Rekha's blouse which was lying on the bed and started wiping his cock. Alka watched curiously as he pulled the foreskin back and wiped the knob dry.
Rekha came out all naked and said to Alka, "Give me my nightie."
Alka handed it over to her. She slipped it over her body and walked to the mirror and examined her face. She took some time and examined her face, especially her lips rather closely.
She called out to Motu, "Are you going to lie down on the bed all day or do you have any plans to wash up?" Motu quickly walked to the bathroom.
"Alka open the windows and let some fresh air in. The room is stinking of his cum," Rekha told the younger girl. After she had opened the window Rekha told her, "Alka you must always stay dressed and never walk around naked all the time. If you do that the guys will lose interest soon. So keep some form of clothing on you at all times except what you are doing it. So you understand?"
Alka took her top and skirt and pulled it on.
"I am feeling hungry," Motu announced as he walked out of the bathroom.
When he saw the two girls dressed, he also dressed up but Rekha noticed that he did not pull on his chaddi. .
"Why don't you eat on the way back home? We have not prepared anything and you know that," Rekha said smiling at him.
"It is only noon. Why should I go home now? And do what at home?" Motu asked Rekha.
"May be you should try tackling your Bhabhi at home. Is she alone at this time usually?"
"We are not alone as you and Alka are. We are a big family. Actually it is a twin flats joined together and we live together with our parents also," Motu told her.
"Let us go and sit in the drawing room. Remember not to make noise. We don't want Pooja coming and snooping if we are at home," Rekha said.
"What about lunch?" Motu asked again.
"Let us see what we can do," Rekha said pulling Motu. Once in the hall the girls got to work and soon organized something to eat. The lunch consisted of bread, cornflakes, omelette and some banana.
"This is breakfast," Motu said as he saw the items laid out before him.
"Idiot. Eat this and then let us prepare some food after some time. What do you think we are for? For you Chintu and her brother to have sex and for cooking?" Rekha said hitting him on the head.
"I didn't complain. I just said that its breakfast. And you forgot the boyfriends who also had sex with you," Motu said trying to cover up.
Rekha gave him a tough look. "I am sorry Bhabhi," Motu apologized.
They gossiped about classes and studies and movies and finished eating. Motu helped them clean up and once the dishes were done, they trooped in and sat in the hall watching TV.
"Bhabhi can I go and get some condoms?" Motu asked her.
"You are thinking of sex so soon?" Rekha teased him.
"Won't you feel insulted if you felt that I did not show any interest?" Motu asked her.
"Naturally any girl would feel insulted if the guys did not evince interest in them I am no exception," Rekha said looking at Alka. "What about you Alka?"
"I am also no exception to the general rule Bhabhi."
"Motu tell me about your Bhabhi. Things like what kind of movies she likes, what magazines she reads and where she studied and stuff like that," Rekha quizzed Motu.
"She dresses in salwar kameez but in her college photos I have seen her wearing modern sexy dresses."
"Like what? Be specific Motu," Rekha was listening carefully.
"Like tight tops and ass hugging low hip jeans and also skirts that came to below the knees. She studied in Mumbai only. My guess is that she must have been a chaalu girl. In the pictures there are scenes where she is telling others what to do. But she must have carefully selected them because in none of the pics there is a single one with guys. It was a co-ed college."
"Is she very aggressive with your brother?"
"You mean in sex?" Motu asked.
"Yes."
"She is very aggressive. She is not like you. I mean she doesn't seem very bothered about what my brother may think. There is something else I should tell you."
"What?" Rekha asked rather curiously.
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