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We Are All Together

By: rupaipanty



Chapter: 1: The Secret Reveals. 

Joy is the youngest of the four siblings, the elder three, Keya, Priya and Shreya all live in Jalpaiguri. Keya has just passed the MBBS final year and is now Junior in the Hospital where Priya is in the final year and Shreya reads in the second year of the five-year course. They hardly visit their parents, who live in Burdwan, West Bengal and run a good garment stores. Their parents often visit them and they visit home during puja vacations. 

Their fun and joy bound no limit as their loving youngest brother Joy joined them in the same Medical College in the first year course. They rent a house near the college now. It is a comfort to live separately other than living in hostels. Keya and Priya were in the hostels, but when Shreya joined, they moved to this house. 

Joy loves all his sisters, but he simply sticks to the eldest, Keya. Keya is twenty four, the second, twenty two, third, twenty and Joy himself is nineteen years old. He is never in peace with the youngest Shreya.

His fantasy around Keya is not unknown to the other sisters and they find it quite reasonable as the eldest is really adorable. She is not only beautiful, but is charming, and always ready to help her siblings. She keeps an open eye on every detail of them, helps them and even guides them in studies.

One evening Keya was giving lecture to Shreya about female sex- hormones, while Joy was reading in the other room. Shreya is always vibrant, and she just asked,"Tell me, didi, how do men react while they are excited and want to have sex?"

"They just feel hard at their penis. The phallus turns harder and harder, gets erected and, pre-cum oozes out from the head.''

"And then the intercourse?"

"Yes. The penis goes into the vagina, erupts semen, and if the lady is on fertility --period, she finds herself pregnant soon."

"And is it necessary that the woman must be excited or... you know... Ready?"

"Of course not! Only ready means, your vagina- channel gets lubricated and your clit is erect, you are wet there. But that does not count on pregnancy. You like or not, you ready or not, what counts are your fertility and the semen. Remember that always. You are adult now, and you must have sex now or then if you like or not... so, just mind to take protection before doing. Understand?"

"Ohhh! Didi! Never mind..."

They hugged tightly and Keya asked mockingly,"So? Why is my loving sis asking so much detail? Are you going to do it, or have you already done that?"

"Oh! Didi! You are going unfair. I have not done that, and have no source to do so...you know that! But tell me, have you done it already? Err, I mean, do you do it regularly?"

"Oh! No! None of your cup of tea!"

"Ya, I know, but Mejdi told that she has come to know the secret. You are a regular. You take Oral Contraceptives regularly. Don't you? Please, please, didi... Tell..."

"Ya. She is right. I used to do it regularly. But, for the last nine months, I have not done that... you know." Keya felt shy as her secret was at last revealed.

"You are lucky, then. Didi, please, tell about your first experience, I am excited to know about that."

Keya tried to avoid her but the youngest sister was pressing too much; and then joined the second one, Priya. She was more than enthusiast. And Keya almost blushed to remind that time. She just told, "The first time, you feel pain. It hurts, you know, if you had not done all that masturbations with your fingers or something like that. But once you pass the pain, it is the best thing that happens in your life, and once you are in habit, you are in heaven always.

The two sisters pressed her to share her first cherry-popping, painful experience, and Keya, insisted that their brother Joy was in the next room, so they better leave the topic left for then and there.

But Priya informed that she had just passed Joy's room, and he was sleeping, so they better carry on. Keya blushed again to remember the day some two years ago. She starts:

"It was some three years ago, Shreya has not joined the college yet and I was in the final year. After the practical exam, almost all the students have gone to their houses, the college was almost empty, as the winter vacation was on. Priya had also gone home after the semester. The day was charming, but too cold. It was raining all the day.

"I was in my room, when the caretaker called me that someone was waiting on line for me. I was surprised who it may be, and came downstairs to attend the call. It was Rabeya, my classmate. She asked me to come immediately to the college office and meet her. It was urgent.

"So, I headed towards the campus in search of Rabeya. It was raining. I reached the corridor and the silent campus seemed to be so ghostly, you know. I reached the first floor, where the office room is, as Rabeya told she would be there. 

"Suddenly a strange sound hit my ears. It was unusual, I was familiar with it. And it was Rabeya, moaning in pleasure! The moan, that passes usually when a girl is sexually satisfied! I was not unaware of it. I was a regular masturbator with some or all the other girls in the college, hostel. 

"Though some girls of the hostel were regularly going late nights and dating, these were not my kind. Everybody knew that I was sigh and did know nothing about sex. Only, my room partners knew that I was sensual, sexy and friendlier with my cunt and fingers or the thick- fat candles. And Rabeya was the one of the. 

"As I stood near the head- clerk's room, the sound made me sure that there was something forbidden in the room. And I just peeped through the key- hole.

"What did I see, was totally a head-turner to me! It was Rabeya lying stark naked on the table, and between her legs, it was Samar da, our head- clerk, also naked, pumping his thick, fat dick in and out of my best-friend's pussy! She was loud always, when she masturbates, and now, she is louder. With every thrust from Samar, she makes a groan, approving how much she enjoyed. And they were sweating on the cold day!

" Heaving with every thrust! Samar was holding her ankles with hands high spreading as much as he could while fucking, and she was joining him with each thrust holding her ass high to meet more appropriately. 

"I was an uneasy observer, but my legs had already turned to jelly and I was struck there peeping at the wild sex- scene in the room. To be honest, I was already damn wet under my long skirt and white knickers. I was desperate to touch myself there, and I did! 

"I slid one hand under the skirt and pulling aside the panty, I started rubbing my erected clit. I was dripping wet, the wetness began to flow my thighs. And rubbing my clit I came, desperately, my cum filled my hand and the panty, some squirted on the skirt too!

"I was to run back, but just then, the umbrella fell on the floor. Before I head back picking up the umbrella, the door opened and Rabeya pulled me inside with one strong pull. She was all naked then; Samar's semen was flowing down her thighs, overflowing her now swollen cunt. `Oh! You made just an awful entry,' she glared at me. `You! The sound made us scared and, you know, Samar just came inside.'

"I murmured, ' I'm sorry. Actually... .'

'Just keep quite! You know, Samar has been dying for you. He just wants to have you at any cost. And today, you are not to argue. Understand? Come on Keya, show Samar what a slut you are.'

'Slut? Me? Rabeya? Are you mad? I was still under haze after a sweet orgasm. I sensed, seeing Samar naked, smoking a cigarette quietly, was making me hot again.'

"I was a needy slut always, to be honest. Everybody knows me as a meek and mild girl, but about sex, I was desperate, only lacked the courage to take the initial step. The word `slut' made me wet again. I gazed at the glistering cock of Samar, now hung limp between his legs. Rabeya suddenly caught hold of my long, upbraided hair and furiously began to kiss me.

"I put my lips in hers while our tongues tangled brusher with each other in a deep sensual kiss we do often share. She began to caress my breasts with both hands. I decided to go through the situation.

"And then I realized Samar has stood up and had come behind me. He has started to embrace me from the behind. Our kiss broke as Samar turned me towards him and put a deep kiss on my lips. Uhh! The first ever kiss from a man! I opened my mouth as his lip trailed into my mouth, finding something desperately. 

"I returned his kiss. We broke the contract just a while to catch the breath and again we were lost in a passionate kiss. He fondled my butt and then began to caress them. I let a deep sigh out- ahhh..hhhsss.

"Rabeya had by then lit a cigarette, and was smoking. She said, -hadn't I told that your Padmini, Keya is a real needy slut, a fucking hot girl? Now take her to all and make a fucking randy whore of your own just like me.'

"Samar lifted me and put me on the chair. And he began to unbutton my cardigan. As he finished, Rabeya kneeled before him, took a deep smoke and parting her lips, gave a sensual kiss on his now semi erect cock. Samar was peeling me one by one. First came out the cardigan, then the top and the bra. He lowered his lips to kiss one of my breasts, and as his tongue licked my nipples, I felt, I came then and there on my panty. Oh god! It was so hot! 

"Rabeya began to lick his cock, often smoking and gulping the whole shaft into her throat! I was surprised to see her do so! I have seen such activities only in the pornographies which we, in the hostel used to arrange in our rooms now and then, ransoming the caretaker. But when I saw it real, made me hornier. I wanted to act as a real slut as she has told.

"I crawled down the chair and kneeled by her. With a mouthful of smoke she kissed me, letting the smoke enter me. I inhaled it and lowered my mouth on Samar's penis. It was glistering with Rabeya's pussy-juice and her saliva. I planted a deep kiss on the tip. 

"Then smoked from Rabeya's stuff and like I saw her doing, I opened my mouth and took the penis into my mouth. I began to lick from top to the root, till his black, thick, curly pubic hair does not brush my noses. With one hand I caressed his balls, letting him out a deep moan- ahhhh! Just do it.

"I was totally become a slut like Rabeya by then and she was fondling my ass. A while later, Samar took me with both hands, kissed me, and lifting me holding my slander waist, let me lie on the table in the position I saw Rabeya lying and fucking.

"I was in the skirt and sensed Samar lifting it upholding the hem to my waist. I put my ass up to help Samar get my panty out. He was in no hurry, but I was. He lowered his face and kissed me on there. Oh! It was a sensation. A shiver flew through my spine and I felt very wet there. He parted the outer lips of my pussy and licked hard.

" I moaned and moaned. My clitoris was getting hard; my nipples were by then rock hard. He was licking and I was moaning for a quick fuck. Really the whole act made me a needy slut. I was thrusting my pelvis to his face up and with both hands had already clutched his hair. Samar was licking my juices and with one finger he has put into my cunt, he started to finger-fuck me.

"I was on the verge of a rocking orgasm. I could sense the tension building in me. He was licking the clit vigorously and two fingers were already in me. I sensed my cunt-juice running through his fingers. With his licking and finger satisfying me, I came then and there, vigorously, on his face and hand, as hard as possible. It was the best one I had enjoyed then, more to come... you know.

"Samar looked up, came forward and kissed me on my lips. I tasted my own cum there, kissing him. And I sensed, his rock-hard cock was brushing through my crack. I shivered and as he was brushing it through, I surprisingly found that I came again! This time, the orgasm was more sensitive.

"I was moaning and suddenly, he put it into my pussy! First, the head came through the moist cunt- channel and he waited. Rabeya crawled up on the table and straddled me on her knees, her pussy just on my face. She leaned to kiss Samar and I began licking her wetness. 

"Samar held my legs apart, clutching the ankles and raising the legs as far as to my chest. He asked, 'Ready now? Keya? It is going to hurt if it's your first one.' But I was in no mood to listen. He pushed the cock in a little, and I moaned loud- ahhhhhhsssss!

"Samar increased the weight, and thrust again. I moaned louder. Then, suddenly, a thrust followed and cried out loud, as his long thick cock popped off my cherry. It did not bleed as I had the hymen popped off a long time ago while masturbating with wood-pencils or candles, and with god knows with what, but it hurt.

"I was stung in pain, and my best friend just thrust her pussy on my mouth. She was wet, and I felt her now-swollen pussy lips so wet, that forgetting the pain, I began to lick her juice. And I sensed Samar has begun to pump me, my cunt which has by then adjusted the first insert, his thickness and his whole shaft. 

"I was dripping there and he found it easy to pump me. The wet channel was burning for the shaft was really thick, but the burning of my sex was much more. He was really fucking me! And I was really enjoying! In my mouth, there was the tasty pussy of Rabeya, her hairy pussy was leaking her cum.

"Samar was fucking really carefully. He knew it was my first season and he was fucking slowly. But I sensed the urge of speed and began to moan- oh! Fuck-fuck me hard, you son of a bitch, fuck the pussy hard... faster faster....oh oh ufffff... ahhhhhh... And he began to fuck fast. I felt the tension coiling in the lower abdomen, and I was really going to cum soon. 

"Samar was rubbing my clit then, fast with the rhyme of the pumping in and out. And moaning loud, I came, harder than the previous one.

"But Samar was not done yet, and he was thrusting in and out furiously. I could hear the sound of the cock going in and out of my slippery pussy, and his groaning was now heard loud enough. He was holding my hips and bouncing as if there was no tomorrow. 

"His eyes were closed and teeth gritted as I sensed a hot flow of thick load squirting deep into my vagina. It was vibrating and spreading the load and with the fall of the semen, I began to cum again. 

"We could not catch our breath for a little while, and when we could, the first word I said, was, 'Oh my god, it was so fucking well! Samarda, you made me a woman now! Oh god! It was amazing, just amazing. I never came so much for a day. Oh!'

"Rabeya came down to my crotch and began to lick my pussy. She cleaned the semen with her tongue and we kissed, tasting Samar's hot load through our tongues. I was lying there and feeling little dizzy for sometime only to get ready with the all licking and fingering of my friend. 

"And, when I was wet again and was really in need of a little attention for my dripping pussy, Samar was ready with his hard-on which was now brushing through the crack of my pussy. And he just started the bouncing in and out, in and out, in and out, and after some five or six minutes later we came together heavily, our release throbbed inside my pussy. 

"I sensed the jerk in there, felt how hot his load was and as the dizzy feelings subsided, an idea suddenly panicked me. He came twice in me and I was not undergoing any birth control. 

"I began to cry, feeling what will happen to me, my future, what my friends, family will think of me. Only then Samarda spoke. He was silent all through the fuck. He just said not to be panicked and gave us two a packet of Morning-After pill each and also the instructions how to use. We kissed passionately and I stood up to put on my clothes. I took the bra, put it on and Samarda did the hooking back.

" I wore the top, the cardigan and was searching the panty. It was lying on the chair and was almost soaking wet with my cum and the goo of Samar. He held it up and said,' I'm going to keep it, darling, as the memento of my fantasy girl who came to be my fucking baby.'

"I could not but laugh and said,` Ok, you win the toffee. And I am all yours, you posses me, owe me by the time. You made me a woman, popping my fucking virginity; I am looking forward for another fuck soon.' We returned back and I felt pain. It was soaring in the morning. Rabeya told me to take rest, take some hot-bath and some antibiotics for the pain. 

"Rest helped me, and so the therapy. I was all cured by the second day, and on the third afternoon, Samarda's call came. I was in the office room again, and it was the real, perfect intercourse, what we call love-making. He introduced me the test of his hot semen as he unloaded the jerk in my mouth. It tasted odd, but the feeling of being a perfect slut came to be true.

"I felt like a randy whore whenever Samar called on phone to come to his office. We got the rhythm, at least twice a week; mostly on Saturdays and Sundays and each time, he would come at least thrice a day. 

"We fucked like dog and bitch, like husband and wife, like lover and beloved, like whore and customer, like couple on first date, and in every possible guise, in every possible style, every possible pose. We went on holidays and seminars in Digha, in Kolkata, in Delhi, and even at Samar's house whenever his parents were out.

"After our final exam, both Rabeya and I were posted in the home-Hospital for Samar. Barun, the junior clerk came in accidentally, only to add himself as a good fucking partner for both of us. And Samar married Rabeya last year. Barun was transferred to Delhi some six months ago, leaving me all alone." 

"As she finished her experience, she found her two sisters lying in the bed, spreading their legs and lifting their night gowns up, fingering their pussies and moaning. Keya did not lag behind. She had not been doing any sex for the last eight or nine months.

" Her only relief was her fingers and the candles just like they used to be in the past. She needs a good fuck at any cost and she finds it difficult to find a cock here as her sisters' presence her brother's recent emergence as a member of the house."

Keya put her hand under the sari and shaya (petticoat) and began to finger her pussy. 

The room filled with the aroma of sex and the moans the three of them doing with fingering themselves. And they were so hot that they came almost at the same time. The release was good for them and they felt calm. Shreya asked,- "You are now alone. Aren't you, didi?"

"Why? Have you found one?"

"Oh! Not again, didi. It's not fair. I told you, I am alone. And I do not like the boys here. They are so predictable, you know!"

"Predictable in sex? Yes, my dear, I heard, most of the women say, their husbands are predictable. They just got erected, tug the women's clothes, and go for pumping and release soon, leaving the women unsatisfied. They don't think of their wives' release or orgasms." 

"Oh! It's so sad. I fear what will happen to us." 

"Yes, be careful. Don't go for a date until you know the man and his outlook about sex. Discuss it first what he thinks about woman and her sex. You know, once you have tasted it, it becomes an addiction if it is good. I feel so lonely now, having so much pleasure once and living alone without a single fuck for the last six or seven months. It's so unbearable!"

Priya came and hugged her sister. 'I think you are right, didi. It's an addiction. I have seen dad and mom doing sex at night regularly. Just think, he is almost fifty and she is forty seven. Mom says that it's a habit. If they do not make love at least twice or thrice a week, they feel anxious. Sex releases the tension. Even if they come to visit us, they make love at the day, when we are out.

"I have seen them enjoying here one day when I arrived at noon unexpectedly. I entered with my own key as usual and heard their moaning. I spied them and released my cum. Mom told me that day when she found me in my room after she came to pee some five minutes after their release. They care for each other and are very happy in sex.'


We Are All Together Ch. 02-03



Chapter: 2: The Idea Makes Her excited. 

Keya entered the room knocking and saw her beloved brother lying asleep on the bed. He looks so sweet when he sleeps, thought Keya. She touched his bare shoulder and felt a sudden shiver running through her spine. Oh, it's so wrong! Touching her brother and feeling sexy is very wrong, and she is not incest. She called him loud, and Joy woke up.

She gave him a regular hug, a peck on his cheeks and he returned her so. She felt her erect nipples brushing his bare hairy chest. Though she is in sari and the blouse, her nipples are so erect that they are now tickling through. She felt shy and broke the embrace earlier than ever. She asked her to come and have the dinner.

At the dinner they were stout all and teasing each other. Joy was teasing Shreya, snatching away her bread or her plate of meat and Priya, leg-pulling her brother. But Keya was not in mood. She was getting horny whenever her eyes met with Joy's. She felt she was wet there under her sari and shaya. 

She wears sari always. Rarely does she wear jeans, trousers, Capri, shorts or minis like her younger sisters. Her favourite outfit for the hospital is either sari or salwar. Often she puts on some long skirt and formal shirts and she works hard to keep herself in shape like her sisters. She is not busty, but not skimpy also.

Her size matches with her younger sister Priya. They both use 32 B size bra and their waists measure 28 and going down, their ass rolls round to 36, making them both hour-glass figured. She is aware that her bum is really good looking, enough to cause a hard- on for a man if she walks carefully shaking her buttocks. She is not measure to show her skins. 

Her sari hangs just down her naval- slopes leaving ample space of her fair, flat, little bulky tummy and her sari- plaits that run on to her shoulder, leaves enough of the cleavage- show to figure out her firm boobs. She is always that presentable with her silky black hair running to her knees either in a good handy braid or a tress. Priya also has such long hair. But Shreya loves it a boy's cut. 

Whatever it is, Keya feels a tension looking at her brother. She feels a sexual tension, a sexual need building in her centering on her brother. It is not right. She must get rid of it. So she tries to think about something else. And they finish the dinner. Priya helps Keya to clean and the other two retired to study. 

They finish the cleaning and head towards their rooms. Keya locks herself, gets out of her cloth, opens the blouse, unties the shaya, lit a cigarette and opening the drawer, hauls out a long thick candle. Her tongue lubricates it and she thrusts it down to her dripping pussy. She bit her lips so that the moan does not pass loud, and began to masturbate furiously.

Her climax was near and she relieved the tension involving her brother. Yet she could not stop thinking about him. She began to do it again, and again, until she was too exhausted to pull out the candle. She had enjoyed four orgasms then and there thinking her brother Joy fucking her and then she lay on the bed as she was masturbating with the candle. She fell asleep. 

And in dream she enjoyed some really good fucking seasons with her brother. He was really well- built. His prick was some eight inches long and thick. And he fucked her really well. He almost fucked the shit out of her. 

She came while dreaming and soaking wet did she woke up at midnight. She ran to the bathroom, splashed water on her face and neck and then coming back, she lit a cigarette. A good smoke can make sense. She smoked and retired to bed. 

Chapter: 3: The Past Is Inspiring.

Joy felt it odd as his elder sister reacted tonight. He had heard all they were discussing there in the other room in the evening, before the dinner. He was surprised to find her sober beloved elder sister's love life, or appropriately her sex life. It is really shocking to find her experiences. 

He always thought highly about her. Everyone who knows, think highly about her and no one, who knows her, would be surprised to discover her as a slut as she had called herself today. Oh God! It is unbelievable. 

His thought about her sister also made its own way to his fantasy of fucking her. Yes! He dreamt always to fuck his sisters, not only Keya, but Priya and Shreya also. But he was afraid to be labeled as incest. Now, as he has learned from their discussion, once you start fucking, you grow addicted. 

It makes sense. He is an addict. He has already experienced it and coming here, he feels it really difficult to hide his hard-on looking the three beautiful sisters roaming around, their shaking buttocks, and their cleavage peeping through their low cut- blouses or any dresses and such others.

He had done that just before coming here, some seven or eight months back, and wants it badly. He can remember the day that he first experienced the most amazing sexist, Mira aunty, their tenant. 

The day was a real head-turner. His parents had gone to some business meeting to Kolkata, and would take two days to return. His meals were arranged by Mira aunty. She was the tenant of their house. She lives with her husband and a ten-year old son. It was by chance, she was alone on that day as her husband and son had gone to somewhere for a few days. 

Joy's exam was over. His JEE was over then and he planned to spend the night watching hard-core porn.He was an adult after all!

He fired the computer and played some when it was eight o'clock in the evening. He never suspected Mira aunty may come and watch him from the back of the room. It was the common passage towards the terrace. Joy and his parents lived on the first floor and Mira's family was in the ground floor. 

The porn is always excellent when you are alone and Joy was stroking his hard shaft unconsciously. Who ever thought of anyone's arrival or being observed when you are alone? 

But Mira was. Actually she was passing the corridor by the room and through the open window the view attracted her. She saw the young man was watching porn movies on the desk top. She had not only heard of porn, but also watches whenever she is alone.

It's the common fate of the Bengali women after some ten-fifteen years of marriage that their husbands grow passive in sex, and the women have to live in dilemma, suppressing their sexual frustration and needs. She was no exception.

She buys porn CDs or DVDs and in the afternoon, while watching them, masturbates to relief. So, watching the young boy secretly enjoying porn, an idea hit her. She felt horny. The urge of a good satisfying fuck made her restless.

She came back, opened the wardrobe and thought what to wear for the night. She was beautiful, no doubt, maintains her beauty going to parlors regularly and is still in good shape. She was thirty and still sexy, but her husband was never attentive to the sexual needs of her beautiful wife, never cared for her satisfaction, and now there she is.

She chose a knee-length red frock that looks like a school-girl's play dress. She puts it on, shedding her usual nightgown, ties her hair in a pony-tale and comes to see herself on the mirror. Sexy was the only word she thought of herself. The sleeveless frock leaves ample part of her curvy figure for imagination. Her legs are good, but hairy! 

She raised her arm. The thick black bushes of her armpits spread a musky aroma. She thought of shaving the armpits, but it was already ten, the time for dinner. 

She had never cared for that shaving, either her armpits or the thick jungle under there around her pussy. Her husband had never cared for those. She reclines for it. But thought it would be OK. What she has seen today, was unexpected. And once having seen the dick, no woman can control her desire to have a fuck with the dick. Oh God! It was so large and thick! 

She prepares the dinner and called Joy to come downstairs and have it. She looks herself once more on mirror. Yes! That's it he wanted to look like! No bra and the nipples piercing from under the frock, and no panty, to show her plump bums swing.

And Joy enters, and she succeeded to turn his head. He gasps at her but she tries to look as if nothing was wrong. She serves the dinner, stands by him while he eats and occasionally bends over him to give this and that and that makes him wilder. She can see the bulging hard- on of Joy under the pants. He is so huge! She bites her lips. 

Joy tried to control his hard-on but could not. He has never thought dirty about Mira Aunty. She is beautiful, sexy and now turns to be a seducer! He suggested her to dine with him and she reluctantly denied. He asked her again and she sat in front of him. They finished the dinner quietly.

As the dinner was over, he thought to help her in washing and so he did. While doing, his hands were brushing hers and on one or two occasions, she trailed her erect nipples on his back. He was out of control then. He could not hide his tent in the pant. She looked and smiled. Then came the words from her sexy lips, "It seems, you are not fed totally. Are you?"

"W-What?" He stammers.

She turns to him and raising her boobs with both hands, asked, "Are not they in good shape like your heroines from the porn? "

He gasped in surprise. Mira asked," Would you want to try them?"

That makes sense. Joy took her in arms, and her lips found their way. They kissed passionately. They kissed really hard. It was his first kiss, but he did well. He was squashing her firm ass with both hands. She broke the kiss and whispered, "Come on, Joy, take me to the bedroom."

They retreated to the bedroom as they were kissing again, and she felt wetness running through her inner thighs! What is happening to her?

He lifted her on the bed and she urged to put out the lights. He protested, "Leave it, aunty. I want to see you. You are so beautiful!"

She giggled as he raised her hands on her head and brushed his lips on her hairy armpits. She said, "Oh Joy! You are so naughty! And don't call me aunty. I am Mira for you. Just Mira. Ok?"

"Ok Mira. But you are really beautiful, and you know, what is more? The hairy armpits. Oh! I would just die for them." He began licking them and the tension of being hairy was gone for her. She felt a shiver running through her spine. She moaned. 

He began to caress her boobs under frock. He began to kiss them. She urged, "Oh Joy! Open the frock, please. Make me nude; make me your woman, your whore."

She had learnt to use such words from the porn and the erotic Bengali books called Bengali Choti Boi. The filthy words raise the sexual urge. She felt her wetness running through her inner thighs to her legs till knees. He helped her sit and tugging up her red frock; he peels it off of her head. 

As she raises her hands, her firm breasts come into full view and Joy took them in hands. He began kissing one and licking, sucking the pitch dark areola. She was moaning, " Love me Joy, love me, please."

He went down to her tummy and kissed on the naval. She shivered. What the fuck is that? What the fuck is the boy doing with her?

He brushed his hands on her mould. He felt the thick bush there and his fingers touched the crack. She shivered. Her husband never cared to touch her there. And he trailed his tongue down there, and he kissed on her pussy! She just came. It was hardly enough for her. She urged Joy not to tease her anymore but Joy settled down there between her legs.

As she had seen I the porn and dreamt of someone licking her dripping pussy, Joy began to lick. She groaned, "What the fuck are you doing? Oh You! Pervert! Don' you dare to lick my cunt. It's filthy, and dirty."

"Dirty? Are you mad, aunty? You taste great. And have not you seen them eating pussy in the blue films? I swear, you will feel like heaven." Joy licked more of her juice and she moaned more. He was licking, sucking and tonguing the hairy pussy hard. He was rubbing her erect throbbing clit furiously while eating her pussy.

She tastes salty, smelt pungent as she has not washed her pussy after she peed before dinner. She barely does so. And this smell makes Joy more excited. The furious oral attention made her groan and she climaxed again. It was so uncommon to her, she never comes so close.

Joy cleaned her juices and came near to kiss her. She tasted her own juice on his lips and smiled, "Oh! That's the taste! So, do you think it's Ok? I mean the salty, pungent pussy of your Mira? Actually, I do barely wash after I pee. Do you like me natural, unshaven and unwashed?"

"You are awesome! I love it. Come on aunty, let me love you." Joy urged. 

"Then, it's time my little lover is ready to take me. Aren't you? Oh come on. Take me. Fuck me hard. I want to cum for you again, come hard. Come, fuck your Mira aunty. Make her your whore. Come."

She lay on bed, spreading her legs apart inviting him between her legs. He smiled, opened his pant and taking his erect shaft in hand, posed himself. He was throbbing now. His dick was huge, really huge. It was some seven or eight inches long and that thick to please any woman, gasping them in awe. 

He began to rub his cock up and down against her hairy, soft and watering pussy. She was holding her cunt-lips apart with both hands, and he watched a real pussy for the first time. She was dripping, and it was red in there between her swallow lips. 

She felt excited presenting herself before such a boy of eighteen with such a huge cock. She felt excited lying there on their marriage bed and doing sex with someone other than her husband. She spread her legs and hung them up in air, making ample space for him to place himself. 

He was examining the pussy. There were the outer lips and the pink inner hole which was too juicy. He trailed his cock up and down her crack, rubbing her clit. She began to moan loud "Ohhh! Ughhhh! Ummm... fuck me... fuckfuckfuck..."

But he was still not in mood to enter. She narrowed her eyes, "You are teasing me too much, and you know that, Joy. Stop teasing now."

"Why? Are you feeling hot? Then you must beg me to take you. Speak dirty aunty."

"Oh! No, not again. Don't call me aunty. And stop teasing. Just put your big fat dick in aunt's pussy and fuck her hard. Fuck sweet aunty, Joy. Fuck the shit out of her. Fuck her, fuck her like your whore, and make me come again. Oh fuck...fuck...fuck..."

Putting his weight on his knees, he lowered his waist and led his shaft go into the crack. She gasped, he put the tip of his huge shaft in and she holds her breath. He looks tensed and wryly looks in her eyes. She gives him an encouraging look and he thrust his length again. Her channel was slippery and he could put the whole length at one thrust. She held her breath and lets a deep moan pass through her lips, "uh...ssssssss..."

He was excited to enter a pussy for the first time. He was determined to please her. And as he has learned from the movies, he began to pump her. She raised her ass to meet his thrusts while groaning deep and loud. Who was there after all to hear them tonight? As he drew back his cock and thrust it all in one stroke, she screamed in pleasure and tangled her legs around his bare ass.

He began to fuck. He felt it easy as she was lubricated already and she was helping him raising her ass to meet his rhythm. She was nearing another orgasm. She felt the tension building down there. And the sound made her feel good, the 'thwap- thwap- thwap' sound of his pumping in and out her needy pussy turned her mad. She groaned and began to utter some meaningless words and she came again, this time she came so hard that she felt like she squirted. 

She felt the throbbing of her pussy and the release was so unusual that it even surprised her. She must have drained some juice that has already stained the bed sheet. And just then she felt his throbbing in her. It means he is to ejaculate. He was pumping furiously and groaning after the five minute fuck.

He was sweating and groaning loud, he came. He released a lot of hot semen in her. She gasped as he began to come and the sensation of the throbbing cock releasing the hot goo in her made her come again.

They were so exhausted that they had hardly any time to part and felt asleep, he was in her and she was tangling him with both her hands and legs. 

As they awoke, he felt his hard on in her pussy and she smiled sensing him getting hard again so soon. She began to kiss him and they began to roll on the bed, she was up now and she began to kiss him on his lips, his cheeks and on neck. He was caressing her firm breasts and twisted the nipples which were hard again, hard as nails. 

She began to moan and he helped her lay on all fours on bed. She felt as if in heaven. How did she dreamt of being fucked in this position like a bitch and his husband would take her from behind like a dog. And the dream is going to be fulfilled with her young lover, of whom she can think it's hardly enough. 

He fondled her ass-cheeks and gave a passionate slap. She moaned deep. She was juicy again. And she badly needs a hard long cock to go inside. And she sensed it was going through her slippery channel. He was ball-deep in her in one thrust. 

His hairy abdomen was brushing on her ass. Their pubic hair meets and he began a slow passionate fuck. She could control her orgasm hardly, and she came violently, this time her orgasm was harder than before. 

She felt she squirted again and this time she peed. She peed a lot. The hot, golden shower sprayed on the bed and on his legs. He withdrew fast only to lower down his face to her crotch. She was still leaking and he enjoyed the hot pee of aunty on his face. He had some in his mouth. It tastes odd, but it's so hot. He licked her pussy and thrust his shaft again.

He was doing it slow now; he allowed her time to recover. He was feeling close to come. He increased his speed. By the time she began to moan again. He was furious. Catching her slander waist, he was pumping as if there was no tomorrow.

Deep groan was coming from her throat. And while groaning, he came. He pleaded, "Oh! Aunty, I'm coming, coming. Come for me please... come, come...come."

And she joined his groan. She came again. She was surprised, how free she felt by the fucking. She had never imagined enjoying the series of orgasms at a time. That means she is a multi-orgasmic. And no wonder, she had never felt it until she is thirty, after some twelve years of her marriage. 



We Are All Together Ch. 04



Chapter: 4: The Past still haunts.

Joy found it always queer, how a woman cannot live without fulfilling her sexual needs for so long. He was surprised to find that night, that Mira aunty had never enjoyed sex in that way. She had never enjoyed the half of the orgasms she enjoyed with him that night. She was surprised herself to find herself a multi-orgasmic. She called herself a slut. She felt hot to call her so.

Joy now feels it quite natural when a woman finds her ways of sexuality to be discovered in a new aspect or to find the way of releasing the so long suppressed tension, the freedom makes her a slut, a slut in real sense of the term. So was with her Mira aunty and with her meek and mild, introvert elder sister, Keya. 

He made love to Mira aunty all the night. They were gasping for breath after each fuck. They soaked in sweat; the bed sheet was all wet. They once changed the sheet and took a shower. She cleaned the sticky goo out of her cunt, soaped him and he cleaned her. They came back, all naked, and she offered him a drink.

Her husband keeps costly wines in the refrigerator. She often takes a sip or two when alone. Her husband also asks her to join as he drinks once a week. She likes vodka.

Joy loved the sight, Mira aunty pouring two drinks, adding ice and they sipped and smoked together lying on the bed. She was leaning against his hairy, muscular chest and he was stroking her boobs, twisting the nipples in his thumb and forefinger.

She felt ready as soon as the drink was over. They started, this time he was lying on the bed on back and she was riding him.

She enjoyed the wildest sex ever, the way she had always dreamt but never experienced. They slept little that night. 

In the morning, she felt shame when she got up late at nine o'clock. He was still sleeping and his dick was hard again. She lowered her lips, took the entire shaft in her mouth and started to suck it as she has seen in the Blue Films. She was dying for the taste of the hot semen in her mouth. 

As she began to suck, it made Joy awake. He took Mira's head with both hands and she raised her eyes not stopping. She looked in his eyes and continued sucking. He began to groan, "What are doing, Mira aunty?"

"I'm sucking the cock that has made me a real woman last night, and I want to suck it till it feeds me the hot semen I the morning."

He felt like heaven, Mira aunty giving him the morning blowjob. As he came in her mouth, he sensed she also came with him. She sucked the load, lapped all that was flowing through her lips and mouth and she lay on the bed exhausted. 

Joy placed his mouth between her legs and began to lick the juice. She moaned and after a few minutes she came again, this time squirting a lot like pee. 

He licked all and she gave him a morning kiss. They started in the missionary position and he came inside her in the morning. She also came furiously with her. 

As the pleasant feeling was over, she hurried. It was time her maid to come. She dressed in her nightgown, gathered her frock from last night, gave him the t-shirt and pant he was wearing and urged him to rush back to his room. They realized, they have not even locked the roof-top entrance, neither did he locked his room. He rushed back and found everything all right.

She came upstairs after an hour. She was wearing a silken sari and a sleeveless blouse. She looked amazing in the red sari. Her make- up was deep, deep red lipstick and blushers made her a whore. She stood on the door; lifting one hand holding the door, the other was on her waist. 

The sari was lowered more than usual, revealing her fair tummy and the deep naval in full view. She crooked her head to one side, and blinked one eye, a cigarette was burning on her lips.

He could hardly control himself. He rushed to her, began kissing and caressing her breasts under cover. She began moaning. He led her to his table, lowered her on the table, she held the table bending upon it, while standing legs apart. He was on her back and had already tugged up the sari to her waist.

She looked back and found him on his knees, his hands parting her ass cheeks. He lowered his mouth on the crack back and licked her pussy and asshole from behind. She let a deep satisfying moan out of her throat as he licked her black, curly asshole carefully. He parted her ass cheeks and began to suck her juice carefully. 

She urged, "Oh, Joy, please, start fucking. I have grown so hot and horny."

He stood after she came on his mouth. She was panting. And then he thrust his cock from behind and thrusting her head on the table in one hand and catching her slander waist with the other, he began to fuck furiously. She caught her sari and shaya with both hands up to her waist as he fucked. 

She groaned loud, "Oh Joy! Fuck me, fuck me hard, and make me a whore. I want you to come in my pussy, make me a mother again. I want your baby to come out of my fucking pussy." 

This made Joy more excited. He began to pump furiously. With the groaning and thumping, they came together. He bent upon her and she whispered, "Come on, boy, do you like fucking Aunty? Do you like to fuck her to make her pregnant? I know you like it. I want to be a mother of your baby, and I am serious. I am on the fertility period. I am damn sure you have already done it."

They kissed long and made love again, this time on his bachelor bed. They did it on his parents' bed, in the dining room after the meal and in the bathroom and on the open terrace at night.

She had never felt so sexy before. The two day was short for them and they wanted more but his parents came back and at night, after they had gone to sleep, he came down. They made wild sex the whole night. 

She felt sad when her husband arrived. But the days were their time, his parents going to the shop and her husband to office. Her son was in the school. 

She told him after a few days, that her period has stopped this month, which means, he had made her pregnant. They made wilder sex than before and now she squirts a lot and often pees. He loves to taste her pee. He has grown an addict. 

She told him that she has convinced her husband to fuck her at nights, and lets him come inside, so that she can act as a faithful wife. While saying, she laughs at her husband's innocence, inability to fuck her so wild.

He has a thick cock, and he can continue for at least ten minutes, but she loves Joy. While fucking with her husband, she thinks of Joy and she comes with her husband now.

They have been enjoying sex for more than two months, and they have experienced every possible position of love-making as they have seen in porn together. After they come together, they lit a cigarette, smoke together, pours two glasses of vodka and experiment on positions. 

She has become a real slut often peeing on bed or on sari and keeping it wear all the day. He likes her pungent, musky smell on her pussy and armpits.



We Are All Together Ch. 05



Chapter: 5: The Past; Shaving experience. 

She asked Joy one day to shave her pussy and armpits.

He said, he liked her hairy but she said, she wants to try once. She was already two-months pregnant. He rubs his hand on her belly; it has not yet started to reveal the bumps. Her husband knows that she is pregnant and asked her to evacuate. Being a mother at this age is embarrassing, he thinks. But she was determined to be a mother again. She told him, being a mother means their love and marriage to revive from the cold stores. 

She laughs when she says all these to her lover, Joy. He deserves a prize, to be the father of her son. He has made a real woman out of her. She was like a ghost before. He made her alive, alive in sex and in every way. She cannot stop loving Joy. She cannot dream losing him.

She begged him to shave her. He said, "Mira, I love you hairy. I love the bush and the hairy thighs of my beloved woman, and love her all hairy."

"I know, but I really need it once. The hairy feelings are making me dim, and I want a change. My husband is desperate too. And I am sure; you will love the bald look. Even my husband wants all my pubic hairs and my head clean once."

"Bald? You mean bald head?"

"Yes! Head! Won't you want your lovely Mira bald? Believe me; I will gladly bow my head for a shave. You know, my husband loves it also."

"Are you sure? You want a clean shave from top to toe?"

"I'm more than sure. Come on, do it for our illicit sex affair and our forthcoming child."

Mira was excited. She never dreamt of emerging a pure slut. Shaving bald is going to make out a slut out of her. She was in perspiration but the idea did not make Joy happy. But Mira was more than eager. They made love the whole afternoon and she was still ready for the shave. He promised it for the other day.

He thought, as the day will pass, she will dismiss the idea of shaving bald. May be she will come to him for an armpit and pussy shave only. But she was really mad, mad for turning to be a slut.

As her husband left for office and her son was sent to school, she prepared herself. Joy's parents were out as usual. She came with the shaving box of her husband. Smiling, she said, her husband accepted the idea of shaving herself bald, and the idea made them so horny that they fucked twice at night and she came greatly as he satisfied her making her climax easy and huge.

She kissed him wet and deep and he caressed her body wrapped under sari and sleeveless blouse. He kissed her armpits deep, inhaling the sweaty bushes, licking them like an animal. She was moaning. He urged her to position herself as a bitch on the floor which she did immediately and he tugged her sari from her back, making his way. 

He fucked her from the back, brushing her thick pubic and rubbing her clit. She came twice and he came in her. As she stood up, he saw, his sticky juice was running down her legs. He heaved deep and prepared to shave her.

She held out a straight razor out of the shaving box and gave it to him. He asked, "Don't you want to cut it short first?"

"What? The hair? No. Just apply some water on the scalp and shave."

"It may tingle. It will burn. You women do not shave head ever and do not know."

"And I don't want to know it. Oh, Joy! My darling, please start. I am dying for it."

He asked her to sit on the stool and went to the bathroom to bring a bucket of water. He took a towel and wrapped around her neck. He took some water and sprinkled over her head. He brushed her hair with fingers to make the roots of hair wet.

He did it for many times and when he felt her hair was ready, parted the whole hair into two parts right from the middle. He tied the two knots tightly over her ears. She bent her head down and said, "Just do it, Joy. I'm so excited to get a total head shave! Oh my God, shave me bald, make me your whore."

He opened the razor, put the new blade into it and made the first scrape on the parting of her hair. She shivered. He made the first pass of the razor and about an inch of her head was bald. He made another pass slowly. 

She then bent her head so that he can shave her.

At the back of the head he began to scrape down the sharp razor. The wet turfs of hair began to remove. He could see her white scalp.

He shaved the back of her head and lifted her head. Then he began to shave the front. The temple, the forehead, the nape to the ears was shaved soon. 

He was feeling hot while shaving her. His penis was getting hard again. He tried to concentrate on his shaving, else she would bleed.

The one part of hair-bun fell down on her lap. She screamed in joy. "Oh my god! I can't believe it! Oh! I did it Joy. I am so happy that I did it. I'll keep the two hair buns as a gift. They are more than precious." 

Then he did the same to the other part. When he saw her bald head, white as paper, he felt sad. He shaved the side buns behind the ears, cleaned her neck on the back thoroughly.

After the shave, he applied shaving foam on her bald scalp and cross- shaved her head to make it smooth. She was happy. He dried her head and applied baby oil to avoid the burning itches.

When it was over, she raised her hand and told; "Wouldn't you shave my armpits and pussy, darling?"

He took water and applied on her armpit bush. Then the razor was applied and with two sharp blows, her bushy armpits turned to be bald. He shaved it twice and turned to the other. She stood after this and kissed him on his lips.

He removed the towel and embraced her. They kissed and she urged him to fuck her then and there.

He was ready as always. He made her bent upon the table and she raised her sari onto her waist. He took her from behind and fucked her in doggy-style. He came on her crotch, making her thick jungle of black pubic sticky. He came on her bald scalp also. It made her horny again. She said to shave her pussy now! 

She opened the sari and the petticoat and spread her legs sitting on the edge of the stool. He took the razor, stroked on the pubic below her naval and the thick turf began to remove. He cleaned the thickness carefully, parted her legs for the better access of her inner thighs.

She co-operated fully. He shaved her inner thighs and the inner lips holding them parted. She was enjoying it. As the shave was over, he shaved her legs and arms also. And they made love again.

The days were passing on so and so. And then was the result was published, he was admitted in the medical college. She was happy and sad as well. They made love at the open terrace the night before he departed for Jalpiaguri. It was fun.

Now when he looks at her sisters, he feels lonely. His beautiful, sexy sisters roam around; their boobs and buts attract him.

Till the day he thought highly of his sisters. But now, he feels attracted sexually more and more. Keya is his first target. He begins to plan how to seduce her. He heard the sisters discussing about his penis. He will take a chance. 

His preparation begins with messing around the porn magazines and choti books on his bed what Keya regularly cleans and keeps in order. He noticed one or two books were missing and a change in his sister's attitude. She was falling prey.



We Are All Together Ch. 06



Chapter: 6: He does it with the eldest. 

The chance came. Priya was to Burdwan to visit their parents after her semester exam, and Shreya had to attend the class excursion for some two weeks. The two were alone. 

He came back from the college and lay on the bed leaving open the porn magazines around. Keya came back and saw him there sleeping. He was careless. His erection was huge and was seen from under the pajama pants. It was really huge.

She gazes at the size. It was really unbelievable. She felt damp from under her panty. She felt hot and horny. Her nipples erected. She could hardly control herself. She took a quick shower and put on a sari in a strange manner. 

The sari came to her knees only, and she did not put on a shaya or a blouse. The nipples were pricking at. She came to her bed, lay on her belly and called for Joy.

Joy was ready. He came to see her lying so. Keya asked, "Will you give me a quick message? I am soaring." 

Joy uttered silently, aside, Oh sure. Not only message, a good fuck also. And you will feel sore more than ever. But kept silent and came near to her. Her back was mostly open. It was so fair and sleek. He urged, " Why don't you remove the sari from the back?" 

He did not wait for her. Her back was visible, and he began to caress her fair back from the lower hips to the shoulder. 

He was straddling her so he can sit on her lovely ass. His erection was tickling her. She was leaking, and with no panties on, her juice was running through her thighs. She tried her best to keep her moaning silent biting her lower lips. 

He was messaging her back with care. Her hairy legs were visible to him now. He did not try to avoid his erection touching her ass. It was heating them both.

She then turned on her back and the sari removed from her bosoms. He gasped at her white boobs. She did not try to cover them. She was more than determined to have her brother. She stared at his eyes. Then she whispered,"Do you like my boobs, Joy? Don't you want to touch them?"

He was mesmerized. He touched her softness. They are really soft. He took the brown nipples between his thumb and index fingers and began to twist them hard. She moaned loud, "Ahhhh...sssss...it's good..."

He lowered his lips and kissed her nipples, licked them, bit them and then took them in his firm hands to fondle. She was moaning. She urged, - "Oh, Joy, don't tease me like that. Do what you want."

"What do I want, didi? I want nothing. You wanted it. He teased her more."

"You want to fuck your sister. Don't you, bastard?"

"Me and fuck you? Are you joking? I did not fuck any one ever."

"You bastard! Just don't tease me."

She hissed and dragged him by his shoulder and he placed his face on her boobs. They were both eager to proceed. He lowered his lips towards her belly and she pulled him by his hair. He was also dying to be there in her. 

He tugged her sari up to her waist and she immediately parted her legs. It says that she is familiar with this. It is a reflex act that tells her it is time that she will be either penetrated or licked by her cunt. He placed his lips on her crack. It was leaking like a tap.

He gave a long lick and she whimpered, " Ummmm...ushhhhhh"

He did not care for the response. He is determined to satisfy her. He is determined to make his sisters his own, so that he can have them all forever. He began to lick her juicy pussy parting the cunt-lips with two hands. Keya helped him by parting herself more. 

He removed his hands and put them under her buts. They are firm and in shape. How had he dreamt of caressing those buttocks! And now, they are all his. He caresses them firmly. She only whimpers back loud. He is now attentive to the firm, hard-as-nuts clitoris of his elder sister.

He licks and bites it with his lips and teeth. She begins to moan loud. And as her clit is touched, she came, she came furiously, never so hard before. She was panting, and as he continued licking, she felt another orgasm rolling deep within her belly and this time it is stronger than before. 

She almost fainted. He took his time kissing her. As she kissed her brother, she tasted a salty, pungent taste of her own pussy juice. She barely washes her pussy after peeing, as her earlier beloveds liked so. She even does not like to shave. 

He was tugging her bushy pubic and her hairy thighs. She is sure Joy likes it hairy. As she recovers her breath, she embraces her brother. 

Keya whispers in his ears, - "So, you made your elder sis happy with your lips! Do you want to please her with your tool also?"

"Didi, won't we regret? It is still not too late to go back. We will be called incest." 

"Then you will marry me and we will leave all our relatives for our love.

"It's not love only; it's our body that betrays."

"And our body will love each other once you make me satisfied or I make you so. Come. We are free to do what we like. Our body needs it. We must not neglect the needs of our body."

She hauled him on her and untied the knot of his pajama. His erection was bulging. As it was free, she took in her hand and placed it on her cracks. He did not hesitate to push.

With a deep moaning, she responded to the deep thrust of her brother. He was half into her. She was gasping. He was really huge. She did not imagine it. He pushed further and she moaned louder. 

When he was totally into her, she kissed on his lips; they kissed passionately like lovers and beloved, as they have chosen it. There is no way of going back. He began to pump. She began to thump back raising her butt meeting Joy's thrusts.

He increased his speed. Didi tangled him with her hairy legs. She held him with her legs and her hands were on his broad back, her fingers playing with his hair. 

Joy rose on his knees and slightly changed the position. He pulled apart her legs holding her knees and began to fuck furiously. She was dripping. She was moaning loud. He lowered his mouth to kiss her. She met his lips and then began to moan louder as her brother's cock was furiously ramming through her wet pussy walls.

His balls were slapping her asshole and she was grinding her clit against her brother as he plunge deeper and deeper.

"Oh! Fuck me! Faster, Joy! Yeah! Aghhh! Ughhh! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh yes! Ahhhhhhhh! Ummmmmmmm! Fester! Faster! I'm coming! Coming, coming! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Ummmmmmm!" 

She is clawing at his back and kept on shouting as she came. She arches up and down holding Joy's cock tightly gripped with her pussy lips.

He was pushing faster as she came greatly. He felt her throbbing pussy as she was panting. He did not stop. And another orgasm built into her. He pound her as hard as possible, his big throbbing cock was moving faster than before in her wet, slippery pussy.

Her pussy walls were clamping down on his cock; he felt that his sexy elder sister was trying hard to make him come also. She was panting and her lips met her brother's in passion. He thrust his rigid hardness as deep as he can and felt her pussy plastering around his cock.

He pulled back with all his strength and she gasped in awe. She moaned deep, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhssssss!"

He pumped harder and she climaxed again. Holding her little brother, she came again. 

As Joy kept on jamming his sister's pussy, he felt her come and with the cum, she peed. She really peed a lot. The gut of hot shower was the last thing to hold. He could not resist any more. 

He came in her pussy. He came hard. She felt a cascade of hot shower flowing into her pussy. The force, the hot sensation, the feeling of her own brother's semen filling her, the dream of being a perfect slut, made her come again. She came again with full-throated moaning and held her brother tight with the legs and hands. 

She took a few minutes to catch her breath. Then kissing Joy's forehead she said, "That was more than beautiful, Joy. It was great! You are so amazing!"

He felt guilty. He said, "But we became incest. What will people say about us?"

"Fuck the people, Joy! Who is going to know about our secret if we do not reveal this? And one more thing, you are the best man whoever fucked me. I've never come such a way before. And you beat me, brother. I could not make you come clamping your big cock! I think, you should always give me one more chance to beat you. Wouldn't you?"

"Oh! Come on! You will never be able to beat me didi."

"Are you serious? I have beaten a lot of boys before in the bet. Remember this, boy! You are insulting."

"Ok! Done! You can never beat me."

"That means, we'll do it again! Doesn't it?"

"Yes! And what'll be the prize?"

She thought a little. Then said, "If you win, you get whatever you want. And if I win, I'll get whatever I want about fucking. Done?"

"About fucking? And the hard limit? How many chances we get?"

"As many as you can in the coming week."

"You are a real slut, Didi! You know, whoever looses, will get one more chance, and, it'll continue. You are a real fucking slut." He put his lips on her lips and they began to kiss. He felt his cock was ready in her pussy and she has already begun to thrust beneath.

She rolled over him. Now, she possesses her brother. She began to up and down her round buttocks. She was dripping. She had had enough experience how to ride a man. She did not miss a pump. 

Joy took his sister's boobs in his hands, and enjoying caressing them. She was pumping fast. And she was sure nearing. He knew, he will never come at least within next ten minutes. So he was meeting his elder sister's thrusts joyfully.

He put his hands on her round buttocks, and then slowly removed her sari untying it. She was panting. The inhuman task of riding such a big cock made her sweating also. She was all dripping within and out.

"Oh my gaauuuuud! It's so greaaaaaaat! Joy... It's sooooooooo fucking great ... Ahhhhhh... ughh... Ummmmm... Ahhhh... Fuck it...Fuck your elder sister Joy... Ohhh fuck me... fuck me... make me your randy slut...ohhhhhh..." 

And she came furiously. And she peed again! And this time she peed a lot, all over her little brother's chest and belly. As she came, her body arched back, her pussy pointed forward and with her coming, when she peed, she knew, it must have fallen on her brother's mouth also!

What a needy slut! She came great and peed! She drenched him all over and what was great; she sprayed it in his mouth also. He liked the taste! Oh my god! He liked his elder sister's pee! He lifted her with two hands catching her slander waist and made her straddle his face. 

She lowered her womanhood on her brother. She was still shivering. As his lip touched her inner pussy, she felt she was ready for another orgasm! He parted her ass cheeks and was licking her pussy, tasting her cum and pee. She was still dripping some pee. 

He licked with such care that she shivered. "Mmmmmm! Joy! You are amazing! "

His tongue was licking her erect clit and his fingers were rubbing her pussy lips. She came. Her body arched and she peed again! She peed in her little brother's mouth. He was waiting for this. He sucked on her womanhood, licking her juice and tasting her pee! 

"You are just incredible, Joy! You are just amazing, amazing." She said, as she lay down beside her brother and kissed his lips tasting her own pussy juice and piss.

"And I win again, didi. I'm still to come."

"Yes, you win, My Lord, I'm your obedient slave, your needy slut. Order me what can I do for my Master?"

"Just give me a good blowjob." 

"As my master orders!"

"If you can make me come within five minutes, you will get whatever you want as a prize."

She kneels on the bed, between his legs, leans down and takes her brother's throbbing manhood in her mouth with love. She takes a long lick, gliding her tongue from his balls to the tip of his rigid, giant cock. Slipping the tip of her mouth, she runs her tongue over the end.

"Ummmmmmmm! So, that's what I really taste!! I wander; I haven't tasted so good ever... Ummmmmmmmm..." she keeps licking long strokes up the sides of the cock and nibbling the end. She takes the lovely cock in her soft hand and begins to stroke slowly up and down. With her other hand, she was playing with his balls. He felt great. Still, he was yet to come in another five minutes. 

"Oh my god, Joy, when the fuck you are going to come for me? You are incredible! Ohhhhh..."

She started stroking faster and licking his cock. It was feeling great. He began to moan closing his eyes.

She sucked harder, flicking her tongue against his cock and then, suddenly, she surprised her younger brother. He was shocked! 

She placed her tongue on his asshole and while stroking his cock, she began to lick his anus! He was shocked. He did not dream to be sucked his asshole. And there she was, a real slut, sucking his asshole with so much passion! She placed a finger on his asshole and began to push it.

That was too much. He started moaning loud. "Ahhhhhh! Oh my god! Didi, it's so fucking good! Oh my god! "

He felt the tension building in his balls. She was finger fucking him, his asshole was too tight for her finger and she was desperate to satisfy her lovely brother.

"Ohhhhhhhh myyyyy Gauuuuuuud! Didi, don't stop! I'm coming; I'm coming for you, Oh my god, didi, take meeee in your fucking mouth... You, randy whore, you brother-fucker bitch, Ohhhhhhhh..."

And he came. He came in her mouth. He thought, he will never stop coming. His whole body was throbbing. She could not swallow all the loads. She felt she will chock. As she gulped, some of his loads ran out of her mouth and down around his cock.

When he stopped coming, he fell on the bed. It was so satisfying! She was still sucking the last drop of his loads. She winked at her brother and then came to lie besides him. 

She whispered, "Did I win the bet, master? I think I did."

"Yes, you win didi. You took me by surprise."

"Let me allow you to take by more surprises. After all, I am more experienced in fucking, boy. I had been fucking for some three years. You better respect me!" 

They embraced each other, kissed passionately and fell asleep.



We Are All Together Ch. 07



It was evening when they awoke. She hurried to get out of the bed. She was feeling so light. A satisfying fuck always makes her relaxed. She kissed her brother's forehead with care and then entered the bathroom. Sitting on the commode, she felt that her bladder was ready to burst. She peed and saw her pussy leaking the thick goo of her brother.

She washed her pussy, put her finger in to tug out the remaining goo inside and washed carefully. She is on safe period, so, she does not need any contraceptive for the next one week, and the course of fuck will be a real adventure. 

She stood up only to find that she has not brought her clothes. Her sari was on the bed. She needs something to wear. So, she called out, "Joy, can you hand me over my sari and a shaya from the wardrobe?"

Her brother answered, "Why do you need a sari, didi? Come out. You look awesome in nothing. Come out."

"Awesome? Are you joking? Can you imagine, how do I look with all the hairs covering my abdomen, hands, legs and armpits? It's so embarrassing. Please, please, Joy, give me something to wear."

"Oh, didi, come on. Who is here to see you? I love your hairy look, on God, I love it. Hairy girls turn me more."

So, she comes out as on the day she was born. She was gorgeous, her hair was loose, and it came till her knees. She was covering her boobs with her thick hair. She came out and went towards the kitchen, her bouncing ass made her brother mad. Joy followed her to the kitchen. She was standing before the kitchen table and boiling milk. 

He came over, held her from behind her waist and kissed her neck. She almost got shocked and jumped back. "Oh my god! You are so naughty, Joy. Don't disturb me. I'm cooking."

"Then let me fuck you here and now while cooking."

"No! Let me make you a glass of milk, and then you get the chance. Now, go back to my bed. Remember, I've won the last bet."

"Yes, mistress!" Joy kissed her neck, teased her nipples and went back to bed. 

She came back, still naked, with two glasses of milk and they two fed each other the milk. He kissed her lips and said, "I want to suck your milk, didi. Will you allow me?"

"No way. My milk is for my baby, not for my hubby, Joy. But I promise you if I marry someone else than you, I will be pregnant with your seed only. Then you can suck my milk."

"I'll never get you marry someone else, didi. You are all mine. You are my wife, and I'm your hubby. That's final. Do you understand?"

She stared at Joy with a lusty intensity, as if she approved her brother as her husband. She took his erection in her soft hands and began to fondle. As he was getting hard, she quickly kneeled on the floor before him, sucking him into her mouth, bringing his manhood back up to full length.

Joy reached down to grasp a generous bunch of her hair and pushed her down on his cock, forcing more of his length into her mouth. She responded eagerly, working her lips down his shaft and gobbling up more and more of his cock, moaning as she worked him to the back of her throat.

She wretched and gagged a few times, water welling up her eyes as she hungrily gobbled up Joy's cock. She finally released it, her hand still pumping the slippery shaft as she gasped and eyed the full length of his big giant cock. She looked up at her brother, now her fucking partner, a mixture of fear and excitement flickering in her eyes.

She whispered, "Fuck me. Fuck my ass, Joy."

He was knelt on the floor now, hands reaching up to her hips while he faced her delightfully full ass. Joy kissed her buttocks all over, letting the kisses nearer her inner thigh linger sensually and teasingly.

She gasped as her brother began kissing his way closer to her sex, reaching up and spreading her buttocks open to expose her to him.

Her delicious musk wafted into Joy's face as he inhaled deeply on the musty smell of her ass and pussy. He could feel her trembling as he held her like that, shamelessly exposed to her brother's lusty eyes, tingling with excitement and apprehension at his next move.

Joy smiled to watching her rosebud twitch nervously, as if it sensed the sordid thoughts in his head as he licked lips. Her pussy lips, thick and curly, quivered as they hung low and heavy. The slightest of pink, peeked out from between them, enticing him into her waiting sex.

Joy leaned in and buried his face in her ass, nuzzling nose against her butthole as he reached his tongue up into her cunt. She let out a deep moan as his stiff tongue pried her lips open and pushed into her slick twat. She bent her knees slightly, arching her back to push her cunt against her brother's face, enjoying the sensational feel of his tongue play against her vulva.

He buried his face even further into her ass, reaching his tongue as far forward as he could, pushing it under her clitoral hood and flicking the sensitive nub. She reached back with one hand to press her brother against her, smothering his face with her ass, grinding back firmly, and bouncing her hips against him.

He pulled his head back, gasping for air, chuckling a little under his breath as he wiped away the copious cunt slime she'd smothered over his nose and mouth. She chortled a little too, as she turned back towards Joy to see the mess she'd made on his face.

Joy buried his face into her ass again. He pressed his tongue more purposefully, pushing into her gently, only enough to feel her yield slowly.

Joy couldn't believe he was doing this to her beautiful, sexy, round ass.

She hissed and gasped as Joy's tongued continued to tease her sphincter, weakening her resolve, feeling her yield slowly, tasting the curious earthy tastes of her asshole.

She hissed as Joy pushed his tongue further into her salty butt.

She was panting now, gasping as she ground her hips back, dancing a slow sensual dance against his stiffened tongue, enjoying the curious feel of it pressing and penetrating her anal sphincter.

Aside from the aching in her brother's tongue, it was obvious that it could only get so far into her asshole. Joy pulled away and reached up to her shiny crinkled rosebud. Visibly it showed no signs of the lengthy teasing his tongue had given it. It was only when his thumb slipped in to the first knuckle with only the slightest of pressure was it clear that she'd been loosened up, even if ever so slightly. Joy looked down momentarily at his straining cock and wondered how long it would be before he'd actually have the chance to fuck her asshole without hurting her too much!

She hissed as Joy probed her butt with one thumb. She hissed again when her brother pushed the other thumb into her slimy cunt. Joy gradually began fucking both of them into her, driving her wild with this new intense sensation. 

"What are you doing to me?" She growled through clenched teeth, her hips beginning to push back against his thrusting digits.

Eventually, as his thumb slipped in and out easily of her loosened asshole, Joy began probing with one finger then two. He was surprised at how quickly she managed to accommodate them, goading him on to work them deeper into her asshole.

It was when Joy added a third finger that she suddenly shrieked and reached back to grip his hand, holding it in place as he felt her sphincter tighten and her whole body began to tremble. She growled as shockwaves jolted through her body in an intense orgasm, experiencing for the first time an anal climax.

Oh! What a nasty slut his beautiful elder sister is! 

Joy pulled his fingers out and buried his face in her ass, slipping his tongue easily into her asshole, probing it as it flexed and clenched desperately to hold onto of his slippery tongue. He continued licking her like that, cleaning up the disgusting yellow smears, tasting the salty earthy taste of her asshole.

She ran her fingers through her brother's hair, grinding her ass against his face as gradually her orgasm subsided leaving her panting and wasted.

He stood up and hooking his hands under her arms, lifted her to her feet, kissing her passionately. He turned her away from him, taking her to the wall and pressed her up against the wall roughly. She sighed as Joy grabbed her hips and pulled her back a little, kicking her feet apart until they were spread by about half a meter. He pressed against into the small of her back, forcing her to push her ass out in a nice 'fuck-me' pose.

She looked a delightfully slutty picture. She was a real slut. Her legs were splayed and ass sticking out, waiting to be fucked. She craned her neck back and smiled at her little brother invitingly, willing him to take her again.

He nudged up close to her, taking his cock in my hand, inching towards her twat. She mewed expectantly as Joy pressed his massive cock head at her cunt, massaging it up and down, smearing it with her copious cunt slime.

She cooed and moaned, her body writhing as it trembled in anticipation. His fat cock was pressing menacingly against her vulva, threatening to force it open and plough into her soft maternal pouch once again.

Joy pulled away from her slick sex and aligned him with that dirty place. She let at a gasp and shivered as she felt his presence there, hot and needy. He ran his hand up and down her back, stroking her as if to console her and sooth her trembling fearful body.

He took hold of her hips and pressed forward gently, watching his fat cock head press into her sphincter. He felt her body tense, unable to fight the physical urge to repel this challenge he placed at her rear exit.

Joy pushed forward again, pressing harder into her, her loosened anal sphincter still refusing to yield to his enormous angry cock.

She was panting now, her pretty face a tortured grimace as she struggled to accommodate her brother. Joy leaned forward and took an ample amount of her long, black hair in his hand, pulling her head back. 

"AAAHHHNNHH..." she yelped as she felt the pressure mount at her asshole. Joy leaned back again and spread her ass cheeks to find that his cockhead was now lodged into her ass.

She let out a long sigh as Joy eased out of her again. He placed his cock head back at her cunt, coating it again with her slippery juices.

Placing his cock back at her asshole, this time Joy slipped in much easier. He stayed like that for a while, his bulbous head buried in her rectum as he ran his hands up and down her back, soothing and calming her. She was panting and groaning as her body struggled to take her little brother inside her ass, her mind screaming at the alien object wrenching open her sphincter.

Gradually Joy eased further and further into her. Pumping gently when he sensed she could tolerate it, holding back when she tensed and growled. Slowly he could begin to fuck her incredibly tight asshole.

Initially it was slow strokes of the first few inches of Joy's cock, pushing in and pulling out in a gentle rhythm. As her breathing eased he began feeding her more and more of his cock, listening to the delightful guttural grunts as the occasional forceful thrust pushed a little too far into her.

Slowly Joy began to fuck her and soon he could really begin to enjoy are magnificently tight anal canal. He held her wide round, sexy, bumpy ass as he began pumping into her ass, hearing her make deliciously animal grunting noises.

As he plugged away at her weakened sphincter, the room echoed with the sound of nasty clapping noises as her ample buttocks slapped against his thighs. 

"Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ummmmmmmm! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Ashshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...ssssssssssss.." she moaned loud,

Joy grabbed her hair and yanked her head back again. Her wide open mouth gasped as he ploughed her rectum with increasingly powerful thrusts. Her eyelids fluttered, her consciousness long ago drifting into carnal delirium as her body succumbed to this intense fucking.

Her face was covered in sweat and her eyes were wide with intensity.

Joy gave her one powerful thrust, delivering the full length of his big cock into her tortured rear. Joy wrapped his arms around her and ground his body against hers, gyrating to let her feel the full length and girth in her bowels.

She pushed back against her beloved brother, her lovely fucking pal, groaning as she felt his cock dominate her insides. They stayed like that for a bit, just enjoying the intense feeling of being connected in such a nasty way.

"It seems you like taking it in your ass very much" Joy grinned into her ear. She was panting as she reached back and ran her fingers through her brother's hair, grinding her ass into my cock sensually. 

He eased back from her withdrawing almost all the way out before thrusting deeply into her guts. She grunted loudly as a grimace spoiled her pretty flushed face, hissing at the rough way her brother ploughed her rectum.

She whined at Joy, her brow furrowed at the insinuation of more anal fucking.

It's time for her brother to finish what he had started. She grunted as he began humping away again.

She reached out to place both palms against the wall to hold her steady, panting and grunting as Joy started plugging away at her asshole again. He fucked her easily now. Despite the continuing tightness of her sphincter, she accepted her brother's large, fat, erected cock easily inside her shithole.

"HMMMNNN... Give it to me. Give it to me hard." She panted, thrusting back to me almost as hard as her brother ploughed into her. "Hit it. Hard."

Joy held her by her narrow waist and began rutting away at her abused asshole, his thighs slapping against her buttocks causing her flesh to jiggle comically.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Harder... More... More... hit it... hit it harder..." She began chanting deliriously in between grunts and groans as her brother's fat cock ravished her rectum. Deep down in her belly she could feel the beginnings of what she knew would be another mind shattering orgasm.

Joy fucked her hard now, growling as he plugged his fat cock, streaked in yellow stains, into her ruined sphincter.

"Fuck it... oooohhhhhh... f-u-c-k-m-e-eeeeeee... Hit it... hit it... hit it... you want to fuck my ass so fuck it. Fuck it good and hard!" She growled through gritted teeth as she thrust her ass back onto her brother's cock.

Joy could feel he wasn't going to last much longer. He began thrusting into her with animalistic anger, growling as he rutted his sexy sister's asshole relentlessly.

" Yes... yes... like that... hit you sister's ass like that... Tear it up... Destroy that ass... make it yours... Conquer it and make it yours... hit that ass and make me your whore... hit it... fuck your whore...fuck your dirty whore... fuck this dirty bitch... tear up this bitch's asshole... son of a bitch, fuck this dirty bitch-whore... don't you dare take your cock out of my ass you bastard... fuck me... fuck... fuck... fuck... Fuuuuuuuuuuuckkkkk!!"

She screamed as her sphincter clamped tight around the base of Joy's cock just as he was giving her the final thrust. His balls tightened and his vision temporarily blacked out as he gushed his seed into her ruined rectum. He could barely make out her waling as she climaxed around greatly around his cock, her entire body writhing as she squealed and growled like an animal. Joy began plugging away again as powerful surges pumped through his body and he began emptying his balls into her dirty ass, filling her rectum with gallons of spunk.

She tried desperately to escape his continued assault but Joy held her forcefully, keeping her where he needed her till he was finished. She wretched and scratched and squealed as her climax sent her flailing but Joy just kept plugging away at her now ruined asshole.

The air filled with disgusting slurping noises as Joy ploughed her cum-filled rectum, each time pulling out completely then shoving the whole of his cock into her sloppy shitter.

Finally he pulled away and she crumpled onto the floor, twitched and spamming as she groaned and moaned her way through the last surges of her powerful climax.

With just enough sanity left, Joy scurried over to her and kneeled by her head. Roughly he grabbed her by her hair and lifted face her to his twitching cock.

She turned her face away in fatigues, still reeling from her orgasm, just wanting to be left alone to recover and recuperate from the assault on her senses. But Joy was persistent, pulling her roughly and forcing his disgusting cock into her mouth. She cleaned him off thoroughly, licking away the dirty yellow streaks along the shaft as well as the disgusting sticky globules that had formed at the base of his deflating cock. Even as she continued wrenching she diligently attended to her brother's cock, kissing and licking and pleasuring him till the end.

Joy stroked her face, flushed and glistening with sweat. Finally, when his cock had become too sensitive he pulled out from her, surprised to hear a dejected purr leave her lips as if he'd taken away her favorite toy. He leaned in and kissed her, delicately at first then slowly pushing their tongues into each other's mouths and tasting a long passionate kiss.

"Then, sis, who wins this time?" he asked.

"Who can beat my brother, my lord, my husband, my master and my fucker? But, tell me one thing, darling, do you fuck other girls very often?" she said, still trying to catch her breath.

"No, my darling sister, my wife, my slut, I've fucked only one girl till now. We've started seeing and fucking each other after my H.S. Exam. But, we did it for some three months only. She is pregnant now, and will give birth to our baby some four months later."

"I wish I know that fortunate lady."

"Yes, you know. She is our Mira aunty, my Mira."

"Oh My God! You did Mira pregnant? What a fuck! And I think, you did shave her bald, didn't you?"

"Yes! You like her bald?"

"She looks stunning. But, do you know, her husband is a good fucker? Vidyut uncle fucks me when I visit home. We have been seeing each other after they came to rent our house. He carries a good size, and can continue for some ten minutes. I wander, why Mira wants someone else for sex!"

"It's unfair, sis. You are underestimating me."

"No no, my love, you are the best. But he is better than many others I have fucked with. I really appreciate him. But it's a mystery that his wife does not appeal him. You know, he often fucks our mother. He said this to me. And he said that, he had seen our father fucking Mira. Our mother got pregnant with him twice, but she evacuated. He even made me pregnant once. I was on vacation at home, and I was not on pills. It was our first time. And he used to fuck me four times a day then. We enjoyed the months of winter completely."

"That makes a sense. Do you know, Mira was as hairy as you are? She does not wash after pee. Oh! She smells awesome! She is a real bitch like you. Now, say me, what do I get as the winning treat?"

"You get whatever you want."

"I want you nude all the time around until others comes. And don't put on underwear when you go out...ever."

"As you wish, my lord."

She makes way to the kitchen in nude and he follows. She unties her long hair that falls covering her ass. She prepares to cook for them. He helps her cooking. Together they cook fast and prepare to dine. 

They fed each other sitting on his lap and make a peg of vodka for each. They sip it while eating. After two pegs each, they stop, finish dining and prepare for bed. 

She goes to toilet and he rests in his bedroom. She asked him not to come to her room till she calls. She asked him to get dressed in traditional Bengali dress, Dhoti and Punjabi. He only obeys.



We Are All Together Ch. 08



Chapter: 8: They are called Incest. 

She has closed her door. He opens the door. And in the dim light of the room, what he sees turned his head.

His elder sister was sitting on the bed full of rose petals in a deep red Benarasi sari, a traditional sari for the brides, wearing her jewelries like a bride. 

Her face is covered in the veil; she is sitting at the centre of the bed, with two elbows close to her breasts holding them. Her hands were full of bangles and she was wearing a garland of Night- Jasmine with another in her hand.

He smelt the aroma of the garland and the perfume. She had planned this, a marriage! And how quick did she do it!

He came close to her, lifted her veil and saw her stunning beauty. She did the make up for a bride on her wedding night, the big, round, golden nose-ring glittering in dark. 

He lifted her chin and kissed her wet on her lips. She whispered, "Take me to the Worship Room first. I want to make you my husband. That will be my first proof of obedience to you." He took her in arms and carefully took her to the next room, their Worshipping room.

There was a decorated room as big as the other rooms for the gods and the goddesses. The incense was burning, the lamp was burning, and there was a plate of sindoor, the most important thing of and for a Bengali marriage. He stood before his sister. 

She gave the garland to him and they exchanged the garland, the first step of marriage. Then the caught each other's hand and walked round the holy fire of the lamp seven times.

She stood before him, taking the plate of red sindoor in her hands. He took some sindoor on his finger and made a mark of that on the temple of her forehead, they call sinthi.

She then embraced him, kissed each other and sat before the gods begging their blessings. At last, she touched Joy's feet. He is her husband now.

They began to kiss each other passionately. She whispered, "Take me to my room, please." But he had hardly the time to lift her and take her to anywhere else. He was sitting on the floor of the room, on a cushion before her. 

He embraced her removing the sari from her breasts, fondling them under her blouse. He unhooked her blouse and taking one breast in his hand, he began to suck the other nipple. She began to moan.

"No, please, come to our marriage bed. Husband-wife must do it in their nuptial bed first." She whispered.

But he did not pay attention to her. He opened her blouse and began caressing her breast, sucking her erect nipple in such a way that, she lost her breath. She was panting.

He asked her to stand up and straddle him. She stood up, tugging her sari up to her knee and straddling her brother, now husband. 

He received her, wrapping his hand around her slander waist, where she wore the bridal sari deep under her naval. He kissed on her naval and she held his hair clutching as she came closer to her husband.

She was holding her sari up to her thighs, showing her hairy legs and calling her husband for more attention to her wealth she was hiding under. 

He tugged her sari upper to her crotch and put his head under her sari. She moaned as he entered and let her sari fall keeping her brother-cum-husband under her sari, between her legs.

He wasted no time to ravish what he loved most. She was wet, she was dripping wet and the salty, sticky cum was running through her oh-so-hairy thighs! She was a real slut.

His tongue made his way between her pussy lips, and she moaned deep. 

He was between her legs, sucking, licking and turning her mad. He gave a long lick from down her crack, and said, "You love it don't you, you fucking slut?"

"I do, I do. I want to be a whore, and that's why I married none other than you, darling brother," said Keya, with a slight whimper in her voice. "Please treat me like what I am."

Joy put the palms of his hands on his sister's thighs and pushed his tongue back into her sweet tasting twat. As he ate at his elder sister's slick center, he began to dig his fingers into her soft supple thighs. Joy heard her whimper in pain and also in excitement as he could tell she was enjoying his rough treatment as well as his ministrations with his tongue. The deeply aroused brother lifted his left hand and brought it down on Keya's thigh. THWACK! 

Joy felt his sister, now newly married wife shudder and cry out, and then moan softly. Again his hand came up -- this time his right -- and down it came hard on her other thigh. THWACK!! Joy listened as his sister would cry out in pain and then moan with pain induced pleasure. Each time he hit her soft sensitive inner thigh her moans became more and more intense. Keya was now grinding her ass on the kitchen table. "Oh please, Joy. It hurts so nice. I like to be hurt Joy." Keya began to moan even louder as her brother began to suck hard at her swollen clit. Joy pulled his mouth away for a moment and brought his hand up and then down between her legs, slapping her pussy hard. The sound rung in their marriage place, but not as loud as the scream; followed by the sighing gasps of his sister as she thrust her cunt up at him.

Joy immediately jammed two fingers into his sister and began to fuck them in and out forcefully, while with his other hand he pressed and rubbed her clit. 

Joy felt his sister push against his hands as he fucked her beautiful box with his fingers. "GOD JOY, GOD!! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME COME!!" screamed the bride as her husband manipulated her cunt. "That's it, Keya, cum for me, my WIFE, come for me ...!" Joy said, using the name for his sister. It somehow made it dirtier to use that name and it appeared to have an effect on Keya as well, as she began to thrash and buck her hips up hard at his hands. "OH YES, JOY YES! MAKE ME CUM ... HARD!!! AH AH ... YEAH!!"

Keya thrashed about and Joy's hand became flooded by his sister's pussy juice as it ran down his fingers and through her inner thighs. Joy pressed his hand onto her tummy to hold her down and calm her somewhat, as Keya moaned and gasped for breath.

Joy brought his head from under her sari and looked at his sister and as she began to calm and to turn her eyes up to him, and flash her sweet smile -- the smile he had known all his life --and took her down on his lap, straddling him, while he was sitting.

He opened the sliding of his Dhoti, taking out his rock hard cock and got ready. She was still in her sari, tugging it up to her waist where it was tied.

She put her weight on her knees to lift her bum, adjusting her pussy to be set just upon her brother's pole, and then, she lowered her full, round ass, taking her brother-husband's pole in her slick, wet cunt.

He held her slander waist in his hands, and let her slam her full, round, bumpy ass. She was really fast to fuck. She was pumping like there was no tomorrow. And she never missed a thrust! She was really a needy slut. She was panting and humping, sweating heavily. The musky odor of her sweat and the feeling that she was humping, made Joy hotter. 

Soon she was out of her breath. She asked her husband, "Will you like to go forward, Darling Husband?"

He smiled; kissed her lips, sucking her tongue for some time and stood up, taking his wife as she was pierced on his cock, tangled her legs around his waist. 

She was amazed at the strength of her brother-husband. He stood up, took her to the wall, and pressing her on the wall, he began to hump. 

He slammed his rock hard cock deep into her, feeling her tight wet sheath grip and squeeze his cock as his shocked but still horny sister, arched her back and cry out in ecstasy feeling her brother penetrate her box.

Joy pulled back and rammed back in deep, feeling his sister slide backward from the force of his thrust. Joy pushed his cock deeper and fucked in and out of her wet sloppy cunt with long strokes. From her moans, he knew that she wouldn't last long and didn't care. This wouldn't be the first time he fucked her tight cunt after they got married secretly, he now knew.

"Oh Joy, fuck me, fuck your slut, fuck your whore, fuck your wife's cunt, and fuck it. FUCK IT!!" Keya cried out to her brother. 

"OH Keya, SQUIRT, I'M GONNA CUM SO HARD!!" Joy felt his orgasm rising and knew it was over for him as he went over the top.

"YES!! YES!! My little brother, come in my hole—" Joy felt as if he had exploded as his cock began to jet into his sister's sloppy hole, filling her up as he watched her eyes widen as he filled her up with his sperm.

"Oh Joy, cum inside me, yes do it, little brother," Keya moaned with a smile on her face as she felt her brother's cum leak out of her twat and drip down her thighs.

Joy leaned forward and kissed his sister on her red lips and then slipped his arms around her and sat on the floor and held her close as he continued to kiss her.

Keya's legs circled her brother's back and held her body closer as well. She felt so close and warm and loved she found, and that made her burst with happy feelings. 

She loved to be sexual and fucking her brother was so wonderful as to almost put her beside herself. Her sari was in mess, she thought, let it be. The fuck was to enjoy, the wedding night is to remember. 

Joy broke off his kiss and sat down in the floor, sweating like bath. His beautiful sister was now perched in his lap facing him with her legs draped over his hips; he supported her and looked at her pretty face, and smiled.

Joy could already feel his cock beginning to stir all over again. He wanted to fuck his pretty, slutty, whorish sister again; and soon.

Keya began to grind harder on her brother and as his cock sprang pleasantly back to complete life she squirmed and reached between her and her brother and grasped his cock in her hand and, raising herself she inserted his already throbbing member into her sloppy cum leaking box. Keya's brother groaned as he felt his sister's soaking wet but still snug cunt envelope him. Joy gripped her hips and began to bounce her up and down his cock filling her sisterly cunt up deep with each thrust. 

Joy felt his cum squish out around his now newly stiff pole, and he was in heaven. He pushed that away though for now as he fucked his hot slutty sweet elder sister.

The two hot siblings fucked in this way for ten minutes before the brother began to fuck faster and deeper, bouncing his elder sister up and down harder on his rigid penis. 

Both brother and sister gasped and came pressing and holding each other close as the brother emptied his balls into his sister's cunt.

"OH JOY!! CUM IN ME AGAIN!!"

"I AM SIS, I AM!!! OH IT'S SO GOOD!!" shouted Joy as he came spurting into Keya over and over until his cum poured down over his balls, and onto the floor. Keya panted and laid her head on her brother's chest.

"Oh my, that is a mess down there," she giggled looking down at the spot her cunt and her brother's cock joined. "We have quite a clean-up brother," Keya sighed laying her head back on her brother's chest.

"I was thinking something like that too," said Joy. "I mean can you imagine if Priya and Shreya found out about this someday when they come back." 

Keya looked up at her brother and smiled sheepishly. "You know Joy, about that," she said.

Joy looked at his sis and frowned.

"About what Sis?" he said looking at her funny smile.

"I kind of don't think they will be all that upset. Moreover, they will like to join us and they are eager to fuck you, like I did." "And, one more thing, we did it before the Gods. 

They did not disapprove it, which means, we can live on as husband and wife forever, can't we?" She kissed her brother and smiled, then said, "Yes we can." "And, say, who wins the game this time? We didn't discuss this time." "Oh my! I've completely forgotten! Ok. Forget this time. After all it's our marriage night." She planted a wet kiss on his lips pressing him on her boobs. He was rock hard again. He was still in her. She felt her cum-filled pussy go filled once again.

She was feeling hot, eager for more fuck. She whispered, "Please, take me to bed. It is so rough here. I want to lie down under you." He didn't object. He rose with her. He was still inside. She entangled him with her legs and hands. Her husband was carrying her to their bed.

She was waiting for this. Her dream to marry someone who can fuck her like a whore has come to true. They entered the room and he placed her on the bed gently.

She sat on the edge of the bed with her legs dangling on the floor. She was wearing her sari tugging to her waist. He parted her legs, still deep in her, as she lowered her back on the bed.

Joy took a deep breath before guiding his huge head inside her. Keya almost sat up. 

"Oh my god! Joy!," she moaned.

Joy kept pushing the head through her stretching lips. A broad smile flashed all over his face as he managed to send the whole of his head inside her. Keya's head swayed either way as she was biting her lip struggling to hold a whimper. 

"Ahhhhhhh.... ummmmm," Keya murmured with a brief lusty smile. She looked up to see how far her husband had managed to get inside her. 

Joy began giving her a few slow thrusts letting his dick to feel her warmth inside her pussy. After letting his huge meat stay inside for a few seconds, he gently pulled out his dick completely out. 

As she tried looking up to see what went wrong on her both elbows, he quickly drove it deep inside her pussy all over again. She squealed and he let her legs came around his waist to wrap him. 

After a few continuous strokes, Joy stopped after hitting her bottom. They kept watching each other's eyes with a smile of pleasure. She was looking so sexy in her bridal dress! This made him more excited! He humped standing on the floor. 

He kept repeating these gentle teases for a while before he began working faster and harder. Soon they were closing in towards just the momentum more than enough to give both the pleasure of a great fucking session.

Joy apparently knew the art of changing gears just in time as she went about pounding her mercilessly. His eyes sparkled in delight watching her breasts slamming against each other. Keya's moans were getting louder and she kept biting her lips every now and then. 

She began pleading after a while, "Fuck me, Joy. Don't stop for anything. Unhhh...mmmmm...yessss...feels so goooood...."

Joy's hands eagerly grabbed her breasts and began kneading them. "Yes, Joy...my darling, my God.....fuck me....explode inside me.....unhhhhhh...yes, yes, yessssss.....yesssssssssssssssssss, cummminnnggggggggggggg again" cried Keya, as she shuddered in an orgasm, triggering what seemed like her husband-brother's eruption.

"Unnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...unh...unh.........yesssssssssssssss..........let me die in your pussy now....squeeze me, ohhhhhh, mmmmmhhh, yessssssss...fuckk...fuckkk...fuccccckkkkkkk meeeeeeeeeeeeeee," screamed Joy as he lifted his elder sister's ass off the bed, his cock impaled deep inside her, spurting his love seed deep into her body.

"Yes," Keya whimpered. "Just like that.Yes....cum inside me, darling, fill your pussy with your love... mmmmh....yesssss" moaned the bride, as her groom was still humping her in a steady rhythm and she was grinding herself round his still hard cock.

Her body continued to spasm in little shivers as the after-shocks of her orgasm hit her. 

The whole atmosphere went electric with their intermittent moans and squeals. Joy's dick began swelling inside her pussy and her body wasn't anywhere behind to her climax. 

"I am Cumming toooooooooooooooooooo ... ohhhhhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyyyyy goooooood.... Its sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo greaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaattttttttt."She screamed. 

"Keyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.... Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my god... diiiiiiidiiiiiiiiiiii," Joy groaned as well. He was delighted at the prospects of a simultaneous orgasm. . 

Joy's dick was soon bathing in his Aunt's cum after which his dick twitched and exploded into her. 

She collapsed on the bed, and her brother fell on her. They were hardly had any energy left for the night! They slept a sound sleep together.



We Are All Together Ch. 09



Chapter: 9: They lived a happy married life, a steamy Honeymoon, but...

Joy woke up. He took a few minutes to realize what happened last night. He was still confused if it was a dream or not. He was lying on his elder sister's bed, still full of rose petals. The garlands on the bedside table were crumpled, and the Benarasi sari, blouse and the dhoti, all told the story was true. 

Just then the door opened, and she entered. She was in a white sari with deep red border draped in an ordinary Bengali woman-style, her hair were lose on her back, and she was not in any blouse or shaya, it was clear. She brought two cups of tea. And the most amazing thing was that she was carrying all the marks of a married woman, the red sindoor on he sinthi, and the red and white bangles on both the hands!

"Good morning, darling! Already woke up?" she smiled coming on the bed and sitting on by Joy.

"No. just stretching my limbs." answered Joy, taking a cup of tea from her. "Have you slept well?"

"Never been better! Believe me, you made me complete last night. I think, you need a good morning gift. Lie back, please." She made him lie back on the bed and parting his legs, she came between.

She lifted his cock up and cradled his heavy sack in her small hand. She kissed it gently first and then went to suck it. 

"No. Don't suck them. Lick them first before you put them in your mouth. I would like a nice light lick to start my day." 

She stuck out her tongue and dragged it across his sack just how he instructed. His balls were full and heavy. She had never seen any man go so energetic at a day. 

"Lick from the bottom up towards the base of my shaft." He looked down and watched her obey his instructions. "Ummmmmm... it feels. Lick just below my balls too, right in between my sack and my ass."

Keya obeyed her brother, licking him all the way he wanted. 

Joy loved getting his balls licked in the morning. He thought it was one of the most relaxing ways to wake up. He would have preferred not having to offer instruction, but it felt good regardless. His cock began to inflate slowly until the thick length twitched against his belly. 

She then took him in her mouth and sucked for a little.

"Here're our teas, my darling wife! Leave me now." He said. 

She rose up and lay on his chest. He took her in arms and they sipped the morning tea.

He asked, "Aren't you going to the Hospital?"

"Never! Today we are going to the hill. We'll stay for two days there. I've booked a resort. Now, be quick, and pack. The time we waste, the time we'll lose." She nudged his chest and went away. 

He hurried to the toilet and after a quick shower, he was ready. Keya had already packed their clothing in a sack. They started for the journey to the Lataguri Forest.

As they reached, it was noon. They had their lunch and retired to their giant cottage. It had one large bedroom, one big bathroom as big as the bed room and the open veranda. They perched on the bed and soon the moaning and humping was all that where to there.

A satisfying, sound- fuck and they came out. 

The ranger was there to take them to the core of the jungle for the night. There was a tent ready for the honeymoon couple. They took a big jar of water, food, one bottle of whisky, two glasses, and one packet of cigarette, matches, towel, blanket and wood-logs for the fire.

When they reached there, the light was fading. The tent was ready; there was a small wooden room there also, perched a little higher from the ground. The ranger made the fire, arranged all the foods and drinks and set off.

They took the food. It was almost dark. The car has gone into oblivion.

Joy hugged his sister and kissed her wet. "So, what does the honeymoon couple do now?"

"They go naked first, wrap a blanket and by the fire, they start drinking." She returned the kiss.

Joy unbuttoned his sister's cardigan, sari, blouse and shaya one by one, making her nude. She unbraided her long hair. Then she unhooked his belt, and the pant fell down. His shirt and vest were soon gone. They stood naked before the other with deep love and passion in their eyes.

She took a blanket, wrapped around them and went out in the dark. The fire was on just before the tent. There was a mattress before. She placed the bottle and they sat on. He sat leaning against a fence beside and Keya leaned on him. They poured a glass of wine each and started sipping. The fire was making them lustful.

He began to kiss her ears and his hands were on her boobs. With his two fingers he began to nuzzle her nipples making her moan deep. She lit a cigarette and inhaled for long, then passed that to her brother; he was kissing her neck and puffed it. They took another glass of wine each and she lay by the fire. She opened her legs wide, up straight over and invited her love to the sexy 'V' of a woman. He lowered his face and came into the legs, to her womanhood.

As he kissed her pussy, he felt how wet she was! He said, "Are you always so wet and ready for a fuck, Keya?"

"Hmm... always for you! Boy! What did you do to your needy slut? I can hardly go for a moment without you in my pussy! How did you do this to your woman, Joy? How'll I live without my husband from now on?" she answered as he began to lick her leaking cunt.  

He parted her pussy lips and spat in. and it made her shiver. He reached his tongue up into her cunt. She let out a deep moan as his stiff tongue pried her lips open and pushed into her slick twat. It was slick with his spitting and her juice. She placed her legs on his shoulder and clutching his hair with two hands she pulled him in.

He was sucking so nice! He does it so nice! She thought. A powerful orgasm was ready to bust in her belly. He was gasping for breath. 

His long tongue licked Keya's cunt from bottom to top and was licking all the fluids which came out of it. Keya lied on the mattress under the open sky in the jungle with her legs on either side of his head and his pussy right under his face.

He was licking her erect clitoris, his tongue penetrated her cunt. She just allowed him to do whatever he wants. 

Suddenly she could bear no more. She asked him, "Can I get up? I want to see how you lick me." 

He said, "No, lie down like this for some more time." 

He licked her cunt furiously. And she began to scream loudly, "Ahhhhhh... aghhh... ummmmm... liiick me...oh myyyy gauuuud... oh yes, oh yes, like that... ohhhhhhh... hold on... I'm cummmmmminggg... Cumming for youuuu ... ohhhhhhhhhhhhh..." 

She came furiously in his mouth. She could feel her throbbing pussy bulging and swallowing with each pump of her Cuming. And like the earlier instances, she peed with Cuming. He likes her pee gushing out with her juice. He licks and swallows all the piss and juice she let out.

She was panting still when he brought his face to hers and kissed. She returned his kiss with similar sweetness and passion. And she tasted her own juice and piss again. He was caressing her breasts. She said, "I want you to come heavily for me tonight, everywhere, in my mouth, in my pussy, my ass, my face, underarm, hair everywhere. We have the whole night and the morning till the sun disturbs us. We don't play bet tonight. We play sex; we play wild sex like the beasts of the jungle. Are you ready for your bitch, my love?"

"I'm more than ready for you, my slut. I'm always ready to fuck you, my wife, come, and let's play sex only."

She came upon him, kissing through his chest and belly, she stopped between his legs. There it was, the thick, long, sleek cock of her husband. She gave the length of the shaft a good licking. Then lifting it, she gave the big balls a long lick. He arranged his legs pulling up as far as he can to make her way to lick from the asshole to the base of his throbbing cock. She was giving a good hand job to him at the same time. 

She then started sucking his cock taking it into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down as she pumps his shaft with her hand. Her other hand was busy with his big balls. 

Joy feels as if in heaven; his elder sister-cum wife sucks great. She makes his toes curl. He's bucking his hips up against her mouth while she cups his balls with her hand. She was gently massaging the balls, and now she thrusts her index finger into her ass hole taking him in all surprise. She was finger-fucking his ass while she continues pumping his thick cock in and out of her warm mouth.

Keya's pussy is soaking wet and she can't wait to impale herself on her brother's substantial cock, but she knows how much he loves a blowjob. She also knows that he'll last longer, give her pussy a better workout, if she sucks him off first. He is young, he is strong, and he is sex-starved like her. Oh my god! She's so fucking horny now! 

"Oh, Keya," her brother moans. "That's so fucking good!" Joy is bouncing his ass off the mattress, shoving his cock as deep into his sister's mouth as he can. Her finger in his ass is making him more excited and hot. He will not last long. 

Keya is pumping his hard cock and teasing his balls at a time. With the other hand, she is finger-fucking his ass hole and flicking her tongue across the underside of his shaft as she feels him get close to his release. As his balls tighten, she slides her lips along his rigid pole, until just the head is inside her mouth. Sucking and licking his cock while gently massaging his balls has the desired effect and her brother's cock erupts in spasmodic jerks, spurting loads of hot cum into her mouth. She swallows his precious seed while she continues to pump his cock until it is completely drained.

"Oh my god, Joy," Keya laughs. "Nobody has cum so much in my mouth as you done!" He was panting out of the great blowjob from his sister-cum-wife and felt her to lick and suck his softening cock.

Lying back on the mattress under the sky, Joy feels his cock starting to recover already from his sister's artful licking and sucking. He feels amazed how her meek and gentle sister has adopted all these tricks! She has been the most gentle and mild among all the siblings and their cousins also!

Keya was busy in her husband's service. She knows exactly what to do to get her man hard again. After all these years of her randy sex life, she knows exactly where to lick, how much pressure to put and how to nibble a little just under the head of man's cock.

She's not surprised at all when he starts to recover and her pussy is literally dripping by the time his cock is ready again. Keya glides her body against his until her lips meet his and her pussy is positioned over his fully recovered cock. 

"Oh Joy, my husband! Now let you wife fuck you," she says. "I feel so fucking filled when you enter me!"She whispers, clenching her pussy around his cock and just holding him inside her. 

She slips her tongue in his mouth, and they kiss as if there's no tomorrow. She does not move for a few moments but simultaneously impales her pussy on his shaft which sends a shiver through her body and she moans into his mouth. 

"Oh Keya, you are so sweet to ask... and, let me tell, you fuck your husband really great." her brother answers her. Her hot, velvety pussy conforms to his pole, sending waves of shiver pulsating through his whole body. Having already cum in her mouth, he knows, he'll take time to cum again. So, he easily resists the urge to start pumping his cock into her, letting her control the pace.

She lays her head on his chest, her two knees placed by his waist, savoring the feeling of his husky cock, filling her, stretching her as she clenches and unclenches her pussy muscles, gripping his length. She raises her ass to make arrangements for the first thrust. Then she slams down her ass, taking his cock all into her cunt.

She stops for a moment, and then slowly she starts rocking back and forth, sliding his cock in and out between her moist pussy lips. She wants this to last, but her aching pussy is taking over and picking up the pace.

Furiously riding his hard cock, she feels, she was on fire. She shouted, "Oh my god...Joy, your wife is ready to cum again. It feels so good, my pussy is leaking!" 

Nobody needs her to tell this, at least not Joy. He can feel how hot and slippery her pussy is as she bounces up and down on him. With each thrust, her juices are gushing down over his balls. Her tits slam repeatedly against her chest with her bouncing. Reaching up, he catches her firm, round tits in his hands and massages her erect nipples, rolling them between his thumb and index finger.

"Oh fuck! It's so nice Joy!" Keya moans again. "I'm cumming, Joy! I'm cuming ... Keep playing with my tits, oh yes; like that... oh yes...ohhhhhhhhhhhh ummmmm... ahhhhhhhh... I'm cumming!" She starts moving faster, almost bouncing off the end of his cock before slamming her pussy back down around it. 

Joy is now bucking up against her, matching her rhythm and getting close to his second climax of the night. 

Keya collapsed on her brother's chest. Their labored breathing and the pounding in their chests are to indicate the intensity of their mutual climaxes. He came surprisingly. He was not even ready for it. The clenching of her pussy lips made him cum so fast. Yet, it was satisfying to come matching his lovely sister under the open sky.

They were resting on the mattress and he lit a cigarette which they smoked together. She then made two glasses of drink and sitting, they sipped until she was ready again. She was always ready for her brother to enter her; she had been always so horny during the last few years after she was introduced to the fantastic world of sex. And her brother brought out the slut that was sleeping deep into her. 

She was on her fours, and she didn't say a word. The position taken by her was enough for Joy. He was rock hard again. The alcohol brought out the steamy sensation into him. He stood on his knees and went straight into her love-hole. She moaned deep. He was so thick! He makes her feel so filled into all her holes.

As he began to move in and out of her, she began to scream loud, "Oh! Joy, fuck...mmmmmm... you feel so nice in there... fuck your needy slut... fuck your sister hard... oh fuck... oh fuck...Ahhhhhhhhhhhh..."

And as usual, she began to rub her clit furiously. She was leaking all there. His pumping made her needier to cum. With his rhymes, she was matching her rubbing and she was back-thrusting her ass to make way to him. And she came then and there. And she squirted. She squirted furiously. 

And with the cum, she peed as usual, the yellow spray of pee made her shiver. She arched forward, standing on her knees. And she sprayed forward. He brought his palm to her leaking pee-hole; rinsing his palms and making her scream more.

She was panting and gasping for breath. And he withdrew. His pole was slippery enough to enter her rear. He made her sit like a bitch and parted her ass cheeks. His face lowered to her hairy, black, wrinkled sphincter hole. He spat on the entrance. His finger made the channel lubricated. She was ready for her brother.

As he pushed his pole on the entrance of her rear, she let out a whimper, "Ummmmmmmmmmm...Yes... come in your slut... push... hard...oh my Gauddddddddd...mmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

He gave a push and he was half into her. She arched back, her head nearer o him, which he grabbed by her long hair. She began to pant.

Joy pushed his cock harder, and pulled back at once. After two or three push- pulls, her channel was ready for a go. 

And he started. He was going in and out in her sphincter like there was no tomorrow. He pulled her head by her long hair tangling them on his wrist. She liked the painful love. The rough sex made her ready again for another orgasm. She could feel the throbbing cock in her rear was tingling for release. He was pumping furiously.

She felt her belly was filled with air with the pumping. Oh! How fast does he fuck... she began to moan, "Oh! Come on, Joy, come for your wife now. Come in your wife's ass. Come... Fuck, Joy... come...come for your slut... come for your sister...ummmmmm... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

He matched her groaning and giving a harder thrush into her ass, he clutched her waist, pushing his pole deeper into her sphincter. She felt his hot seed sprayed deep into her ass as she came again. 

They had now more than six hours before the morning. And they slept. They slept sound.

After some three hours, the both felt cold. The fire was dim. So he stood and went to the store for woods. The fire was bright again and so was their energy. She made two glasses of wine and brought some roasted chicken from the tent. 

They wrapped the blanket and sipped the wine, gave bites on the meat and filled their stomachs. She whispered in his ears, "Do you remember the places you have to fill on me?"

He knuckled her shoulder and answered, "Can I ever forget my loving wife's wishes? Come, let's do it once more baby. First, here go your tits."

She lay on her back, and he straddled her boobs. She brought her tits to his pole lifting herself on her elbows. He spat on her cleavage and put his cock there. She brought her full tits together to clench his cock in between and he began to breast fuck her. She parted her legs and lifter her knees as he put his finger on her erect, throbbing clit.

He began to tit fuck her. It's so exciting to both of them. While he was fucking, he was furiously rubbing her erect clit. She felt an orgasm was building deep under her belly and she will not last long.

He was aware that he is not to last longer and began to pump fast. She was pressing her tits together hard, making his throbbing cock hard to move. After a few minutes they came together again. He flooded her breasts, throat and shoulder, and she sprayed her thighs and peed again. A gush of hot yellow shower spread even up on his head. 

As he came down, she holds him to kiss wet. They took a drink again, and then he fucked her hard once. Then he fucked her on her hairy underarms and filled both her hairy armpits. 

She felt as if possessed fully. Still it was not complete. They drank a glass of wine each again, and she lay on her back again inviting him to her love hole to be licked. Joy reaches down and slips his arms behind her knees, pulling her legs up and spreading her pussy even wider. With her legs pulled up, he lowers down his lips that meet her throbbing pussy lips. 

She shivered with the touch. He began to suck her.

Then, he parted, straddled her face and pointing his pole in her mouth, he lowered his face at her pussy. The 69 position is always favourite to her. She began to suck him. 

He came all over her breasts then. They rested for a while and began to fuck, now she riding him. She came before him and he sprayed on her head, she spread her hair to spray him thick cum on her long black hair. 

They made love again, now standing as they heard the birds began to chirp. The fire died, and they felt the east horizon going bright. She urged for sodomy. 

He entered her back and she put her sucked fingers into his anus. They made loudest sound ever while fucking and when he felt, he is nearly to explode; he made her kneel to spray all over her hair. She was panting and gasping for breath.

She said, "Come, we'll bathe in the brook behind the cottage. And before, we'll complete our other bathroom habits there, under the open sky."

"Really? It'll be an experience lifetime. Let's go there."

They took two towels and naked they reached the brook. By the brook, behind the thick hedge, they sat squatting to evacuate their bowels. They sat side by side, holding other's hand and they began defecate their morning privy. 

Keya felt as if a gush of েপগূ coming out of her anus. She felt relieved. The nightlong fuck and ass-fucking made her rectum ready more than ever to pass out of her bowels. She heard the sound of her pee spraying on the dry grasses and among the hedges making a shrill 'hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssshhhhhhh...' sound. She saw her brother pissing and defecating also. 




We Are All Together Ch. 09



When they had done that, they stood up and walked to the brook and cleansed their anus clearly with cold water. They bathed there, soaped each other, and when they came out, the sun was already up in the sky.

They had their breakfast, and called the car. Their jungle safari continued till the evening. They came back to the same tent and they had another all-night love making. He filled all her channels, her mouth, tits, armpits, pussy and the ass at the dawn.  

They enjoyed the morning privy by the brook again, and they prepared to return.

********

The day they came back, they stayed on bed all the day. They drank bottles of whisky together and they fucked like animals. In the morning, she went to the hospital and he went to attend his classes.

He came back in the afternoon and was waiting her return. 

She came back some one hour after him. And she jumped on him. They kissed and she urged him to let her change the hospital dress, which he joyfully allowed.

She went to the bathroom, changed her sari, blouse and shaya, and taking a quick shower, she came out dressed in a deep red sari. She put on her red and white bangles, and the red sindoor was on her sintihi. She entered his room. 

The night ended with their kissing, moaning, full of 'Ahhhhhhhh... Uhhhhhhhhhhhh...Ummmmmmmm... Ahssssssssssssssssss...' and such other shrill sounds of love-making. 

They began to live and enjoy their fucking and living like a couple. It was after some six days.

In the morning, Keya felt something deep in her abdomen. Yes! It was the regular cramp. She felt another cramp and rushed to bathroom. Surely, her period started. She was sad. She knew, from now on they will have to fuck on pills regularly.

She entered the room, made tea, and then went to Joy, and called him. She gave him a good morning lick, swallowed his hot cum and told that her period has started. He was not so sad. Rather, he made her sit on all fours, and then, parting her ass hicks and napkin, gave her a good suck in her ass. She took him in her ass.

But the real trouble came two days after.

Priya came back. She had been to her parents after her exams. Now, the trouble was, how they'll tell her that they are already in the process what they three sisters have wished for?



We Are All Together Ch. 10



Chapter: 10: She Finds Her Elder Sister and Younger Brother Together. 

That night, they had had their dinner, and retired to their rooms. Priya did not care for what her sister or brother did that night. 

The second night after she came was the real one, as after midnight, Priya noticed, Keya was preparing her bed. She placed two pillows and that made Priya suspicious. She felt curious to have a look that who comes to possess the other pillow. They had their dinner and after a regular chat, they retired to their own chambers. 

Priya lit a cigarette and putting the lights off, sat on the chair. She felt her pussy going wet to spy her elder sister enjoying sex with an unknown man. She felt hot and dreamt to have sex with someone soon. She is still a virgin! 

It was past midnight when a shrill noise made Priya awakened. She was dozed off who knows when. She made her way to the bedroom of her elder sister. The light was on, the doors were closed. She found the window slightly open. Light came out from the window. She peeped through the part.

What did she see...? She was not ready to digest at all. Her elder sister, dressed like a Bengali wife, in white and red bangles, making her sinthi red with sindoor, was between her younger brother's legs, sucking and licking his huge cock. 

Then, she has done what they have dreamt of, Shreya thought. She felt shivered and thrilled to look at her brother and sister preparing for a good and hot fuck. She heard her elder sister speak, "Oh! My god, I've been so starved for the last four days, Joy. Just fuck me now. My pussy is soaking wet and leaking like a tap."

"Did not you like the ass-fucks during these days of your period?" Joy said to her.

She was then sucking and licking his huge pole, gobbling it, taking it all in her mouth.

She stopped for a while and answered, "Of course I did, but fuck is a fuck. Don't compare it with anything else, please. You see, my pussy is always ready for your pole, man."

"Is it? Let me see then." He made her lie on her back, and tugging up her sari and petticoat, parted her legs.

Priya could see her elder sister dripping wet. The juice oozing out of her crack made the bushy abdomen part glittering. And, she wondered to have a look how hairy she was, even, her thighs were hairy like her brother, Joy.the black long, thick hairs on her legs made her legs look fairer than she was. And the bush down there! Did she ever shave it? 

Joy began to lick her pussy, spreading the lips wide and giving her long licks down from the anal crack up to her clit and each lick made her cry, "Mmmhhhh... yesssss... "

He then lay on his back and hauled her up to him. She straddled his face as he continued to lick her wet pussy. Priya began to feel the heat growing there deep under her abdomen. She heard her sister say, "Mmmmm... yes... ummmmmm... Joy, ahhhhhh... lick me, darling... lick my horny pussy. I have been crazy all these days... oh, my Husband, ummmmm... "

Her hands held the headboard and she humped her brother's face with so much vigour that her beautiful breasts swayed in every direction. From there, Priya could see Joy's masterpiece of a cock, stood erect at full mast, throbbing and twitching in equal excitement. Both his hands were on her buttocks, squeezing her fleshy bums. It was a sight to be watched enthralled.

"Aaaaah... Joy... yesss... mmmm... I need your fat cock inside me. My cunt is on fire tonight. I need you to fuck me, Darling. Pleeeasssse... fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" moaned Keya, visibly more excited than ever. Her body shivered in little spasms.

Like a bitch in heat, she slid down his face and onto his chest, her face beaming with sexual desire. She lifted her bottom and got herself on all fours. Then adjusting her dripping womanhood over the magnificent, erect pole, her fingers encircled the mighty meat.

Priya watched carefully, how she moved. She was following her movements minutely. 

Then, these are the tricks to make her brother happy! She saw her elder sister positioned herself into a sitting position, rubbed the bloated cockhead against her hairy lips and then plunged down hard, embedding the colossal prick inside her wanton hole in a single stroke. 

"Unhhh... mmmmm... yessss... feels so goooood... ," moaned Joy as she continued to take his entire shaft into her pussy.

"Mmmhhhh... yesssss... Joy, now I feel contented with your dick in my fucking pussy after the horrible days of my fucking periods... ," cried Keya, the eldest sister, now Joy's wife and the slut, and with each stroke she was taking all his length, clenching his fat tool and moaning in ecstasy. She lowered her body to plant a kiss on his lips.

He opened his lips and they began to smooch, lick and kiss as if there was no tomorrow.

"I love you, my darling... I love you in my pussy... you make me complete with each fuck... ummmm... ahasssss... ahhhhh... " said Keya, as she humped him strong and hard, her boobs now swinging in motion.

He then reached for her firm and beautiful tits, rubbing each in each hand while chewing the nipples with two fingers. This makes her burning more and she was thumping faster, her pussy leaking like a leaked water-pipe. 

From the window, Priya could hear the fuck-song they were creating with their tools, his prick going in and coming out through the sleek and slippery walls of her pussy. She brought her hand on her pussy from under the long shirt she usually wares at night without any underwear. 

She touched her erect clit and her own touch made her shiver. She was surprised to find how she wants to satisfy herself. Her fingers trailed the crack of her damp pussy. She felt her bush deep under her abdomen, and her ring-finger entered easily into her love-hole. She inserted another finger and in a steamy condition began to finger-fuck herself.

Inside, there, the lovely elder sister was humping furiously, and her brother was meeting her every stroke uplifting his hips to push his shaft deeper and deeper. He was squeezing her ass. Priya, out there, saw in awe how fast her sister was lowering and lifting her big, round ass, taking her brother's strong and big piece of meat in and letting it out of her love-hole.

"Uuuunnnnnhhhhhh... yes, yes,... fuck me, fuck me, my lovely wife, my darling, Keya, fuck your brother, fuck your husband... " groaned Joy, as he was squeezing her firm ass with love, passion and care.

"Ummmmmm... Mmmmhhhhh... yes, Joy... fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeee... " Keya screamed and continued her thumping, "keep your cock inside my pussy forever, Ohhh... ohh... no, it's your pussy... yours and yours alone... love her, fuck her and make her cum on your lovely tool."

Shreya was dumb-struck at the whole happening inside her elder sister's room, and now, she experiences another wonder, her sister squirting and coming after a great and satisfying fuck.

Keya lowered her upper part and tugging up her ass, she started pumping furiously. As she was pumping, She screamed "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh... my gauuuuuuuud, I'm Cummmmiiiiiiiiiinggg, yesssss, unnnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhh, ummmm... yes,yes,yessssssssss, mmmaaaaaaa... Joy, Joy, Joy Hold meeeee... hold mee... ,Ahhhhh... fucccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk meeeeeeeeee, noww... uunnh... unnnhhh... uuunnnhhhh... yesss." 

As an explosive orgasm overwhelmed her and she lifted her ass letting his prick come out as a gush of hot, yellow pee sprayed on her husband's shaft, his belly, and some on the bed also. Soon, as she overcame the first hit, she took him in her hole and continued to fuck that massive tool in vigor, wanting to give the same mind-blowing pleasure to her hubby.

"Unnnhhhhh... Keya, my slut, Oh my wife, loving sister, come, come, fuck the shit out of your hubby, fuck meeeee... my darlinggggggggggggg... Yes, yes, like that, clench my cock, no, your cock, spray over it... Yes, Yes, like that, squeeze me... more, more... yes,yes, yesssss... oh fuck, I'm going to explode in you, my wife, hold me... hold me... ahhhhhh... " Joy joined her scream.

"Yes, Joy... my darling, my God... fuck me... explode inside me... unhhhhhh... yes, yes, yessssss... yesssssssssssssssssss, Ahhh... Ahhhhhhh... I'm cummminnnggggggggggggg again... ummmmmmmmmmmmmm... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... " cried Keya, as she shuddered again in a second orgasm, triggering what seemed like Joy's eruption. She tried to stand up and sprayed all her hot pee all over Joy's body, his chest, his face and mouth, which he tasted with great pleasure.

Priya saw thick, sticky semen oozing out of her elder sister's popping pussy as she stood halfway on her knees.

"Yes... cum inside me, darling, fill your pussy with your love... Ummmmmmm... yesssss... make me full, give your fertile seeds in my womb, I want your child grow in me... " moaned Keya, as she started to hump again taking him in her cunt and regaining her earlier position on top of him. She was humping him in a steady rhythm and grinding herself round his still hard cock. Her body continued to spasm in little shivers as the after-shocks of her orgasm hit her. 

Priya was on fire, she felt a tension building deep under her belly and as she continued to push three fingers in and out of her damp cunt. She had never felt so hot masturbating. The dream of her sister fucking her brother may have made her so hot. And she came. 

She came great, pushing herself on the wall, she managed to stand steady as her legs were shaking, and to her utter surprise, she felt, she was squirting. She gasped in awe that she had never known she could squirt before, and the gush of hot, yellow pee rinsed her hands. She tried to push her lips shut, but a whimper left her throat, making the couple inside conscious of the presence of someone pepping their love-making.

Keya whispered in Joy's ear, "Seems we have succeeded to tempt one of our lovely sisters, my husband, you will have to make a prey of her."

"You mean, Priya has been watching us?"

"Who else? She must have seen us tonight and is satisfying herself. "

"What do we do next?"

"Before we go out tomorrow, we make wild sex, and you come back earlier, trap her, and take her to her satisfaction."

"What if she reclines?"

"A needy slut never reclines... you know... now, are we to play another game?"

"A needy husband never reclines."

He makes her sit on all fours and spreading her ass, began to clean his own goo with her shaya. Then he spits in her and inserts the same cloth, and as he feels it was clean, he began to lick her ass and pussy.

Then he will take her like a dog takes a bitch. Then the night will guide them two.



We Are All Together Ch. 11



Chapter: 11: She Falls Prey to Her Younger Brother the next Day. 

Priya almost ran back to her room and taking a towel rushed to the bathroom. Sitting on the commode, she began to pee. The after-orgasm pee relieved her. She felt as if shedding a lot of pressure out of her head. And she didn't clean her with water or toilet paper. She just came out, and poured herself a glass of cold water, drank it and went to sleep.

Over there, the passionate couple woke earlier, had a morning sex and Joy was again under a short sleep. Keya was busy of preparing breakfast and prepared tea for all. Priya got up and had her tea. She did not notice anything to suspect about her sister's behavior. Keya took a cup of tea and went to serve her brother. Priya followed her from a safe distance. 

Keya entered Joy's room, placed the cup on the bed-side table and shed off her dressing gown. Under it she was stark naked. She rode over the bed, took the limp cock of her brother in her hands, and gave him a good-morning lick. He came into awareness and placed a long wet kiss. Then the two sipped the tea together and prepared for their morning. 

All through the acts, Priya had been a dumb observer. She could not believe her eyes. She thought to enter the room, taking them by surprise, but resisted. She wanted to wait and see.

As Keya was ready for her duty, she was the first to bath and dress. She dressed in a fine cotton sari and applied a little make-up which made her gorgeous. She took the breakfast in hurry and went to the room of prayer. Priya saw her enter and to her surprise, she saw, Joy hurrying into the same chamber.

She peep the chamber. And she was taken by surprise that the two were kissing passionately before the idols of their household gods. He was sitting on the floor and she was on his lap. Her sari was folded and tugged up to her waist; the veil on her head covering like a married woman, her blouse was open to the chest. And she didn't wear a bra or a panty under there!

Priya saw him kissing her and sucking her nipples. She was moaning. Then, she raised her ass to adjust herself upon his erect cock as she stands on her knees placed on the either sides of his hips. She lowers her ass, taking his full length into her pussy and doing the up and down movement of her hip, she was really fucking her brother. 

Priya could hardly stand there without touching her damp sex. Her panty had got damp patches already. She put her hand in her pajama and lowering down her pajama and panty, she began to finger her clit furiously without breaking the attention from what they were doing there.

Keya was nearing an orgasm. She was moaning loud. "Unhhh... mmmmm... yessss... feels so goooood.." 

Priya was also moaning at her own fingers.

And she saw Keya enjoying her great climax. At the same time, Joy climaxed in her pussy. Keya was heaving as she kissed on Joy's forehead. Then she said, "It feels great to go out with pussy full of loads and no panties on. You know, I will be thinking about you all through the day. "

"I'll be waiting for your return."

Priya heard them talk like couples and Keya came out like a storm passing her, ignoring her presence.

As she passed her, she gave her a mysterious grin which she did not understand. She prepared for her college and set out.

The afternoon was waiting for Priya. She entered the house and found the doors stark open. She locked the door and silently entered the living room only to be a dumb observer of another love-making scene of her siblings. 

Keya was riding her brother Joy who was sitting on the sofa. Keya, with her sari tugged to her waist, was furiously humping and thumping her brother's erect and large shaft. Priya was halfway at the hall and she looked straight at the eyes of Joy. With a devilish grin at his face, Joy blew a flying kiss to her and said, "You are back. Aren't you?"

"Yes, Joy, and disturbed your game again."

By the time, Keya has had her orgasm and she was panting. She smiled still riding him and said, "Have you seen us doing it before?" 

"You know, didi, it's difficult to hide what you have been enjoying."

Joy smiled and said, "Do you think it's right?" 

"Absolutely not! Brothers and sisters alone do not do sex."

"And still you are wet under there. Aren't you, Priya?" said Keya.

Priya found it difficult to hide her blush. She said, "Yes! I'm. But, it was absolutely wrong making it every night leaving me. Didi, we had had a deal to make sex with Joy together, hadn't we?"

"Sorry, Priya. Actually, you were out, and I had to be sure that he has no objection. Moreover, I had to prepare him for you all. He had no experience. How could I put my lovely and sexy sisters in the hands of someone who had not tasted a pussy earlier? And, I wanted your first time to be great. You know, popping the cherry of a girl is the most important event in her life. "

"You did this for ours sake, didi? Oh my God, you are so caring, didi. I love you." Priya rushed to Keya and kissed on her cheeks.

Keya came down from his lap. And Priya looked at the prick of her brother. Oh my god! She has not seen a real cock before except in porn films. Keya guided her to sit on her knees before Joy's prick and she took his throbbing manhood in her mouth sucking it. It was still glistering with the juices of her elder sister and she began to suck as she has seen the girls do in the porn films.

Keya was behind her and by the time, she has unbuttoned the shirt Priya was wearing and gently began to message her tits under bra. Joy leaned over her to unhook her white bra and taking it out, saying, "Here, I release another sexy and lovely lady from the imprisonment of underwear."

Keya has put her hand under her knee-length skirt and has began to rub her pussy over her wet panties she was dripping and had got a damp patch over there. 

She hiked up Priya's skirt, lowers down her panty, and slips under her groin and began to lick her wetness.

Priya was taken startled by her elder sister's hot and eager lips.

And there, Priya's licking had make Joy ready to come, as he had been fucking his elder sister for a long time. He gasped out, "Priyadidi, I'm going to come, please. Blow it hard... oh... "

"Ummmm... cum in my mouth, Joy, I'm ready to receive you."

And he sprayed there, in her mouth. She eagerly began to swallow the hot sticky goo of her brother for the first time. She felt how hot his seeds were, and it tasted so good.

She could hardly manage the load he offered and soon found her mouth overflowing. By the time, Keya had joined her and began to kiss her taking the overflowing hot goo from her mouth. They sucked over it and as she finished, Joy led her to the seat and came down. He parted her legs wide and his lip found her dampness. She was cleanly shaved under there. He parted her outer lips and put his tongue deep into her love channel.

She moaned deep as his tongue found her wet walls. She parted her legs wider as she has seen her elder sister to do. He parted her pussy lips and spat in. and it made her shiver. He reached his tongue up into her cunt. She let out a deep moan as his stiff tongue pried her lips open and pushed into her slick twat. It was slick with his spitting and her juice. She placed her legs on his shoulder and clutching his hair with two hands she pulled him in.

He was sucking so nice! He does it so nice! She thought. A powerful orgasm was ready to bust in her belly. He was gasping for breath. 

His long tongue licked Priya's cunt from bottom to top and was licking all the fluids which came out of it. Keya lied on the floor on her back and was meditating on her brother's limp cock. 

Over there, on the sofa, Priya was there with her legs on either side of the hand board of the sofa and she was hissing.

He was licking her erect clitoris, his tongue penetrated her cunt. She just allowed him to do whatever he wants. It was her first time with a man, and she wants to wade with the flow now. 

It was hard for to bear the treatment any more. She began to moan, "Ohhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Ummmmmmm ummmmmmmm... it's so nice Joy... Ahhhhhh, I'm cumming... " 

He did not respond, he just concentrated on the licking, he was determined to make her feel heavenly. 

He licked her cunt furiously. And she began to scream loudly, "Ahhhhhh... aghhh... ummmmm... liiick me... oh myyyy gauuuud... oh yes, oh yes, like that... ohhhhhhh... hold on... I'm cummmmmminggg... Cumming for youuuu ... ohhhhhhhhhhhhh... " 

She could feel tension building deep in her abdomen, and she knew, she was going to face a real orgasm for the first time with a man. She felt her whole body throbbing and she arched back herself to meet the tongue deep in her pussy, she was breathing heavy and her ass was in air as she took his tongue deeper in her. And she came. She came in his mouth.

She came as never before. And surprisingly, she squirted. She squirted in his mouth. She felt her throbbing pussy bulging and swallowing with each pump of her Cuming. Keya was there to receive her piss as Joy gave her a room to taste Priya's cum filled with her yellow gush of pee. Priya felt as if she had had a black out. She fell on the sofa and could hardly see anything. Her vision blurred after a furious orgasm. 

She was panting still when he brought his face to hers and kissed. She returned his kiss with similar sweetness and passion. She tasted her cum and her pee also. It did not taste that bad. She smiled and said, "Do I taste good, Brother?" Joy kissed her wet and their tongues tangled at the fury of their kissing. They kissed as if there was no tomorrow. As they broke, she was still panting. 

"It feels good to cum, Joy. I wonder how it feels to cum after fuck! " she said.

"Soon you are going to find that yourself, sweet sister", said Keya as she crawled up to her side and lay by her. She took her face in her hands and their tongues met. She welcomed her tongue and she tasted her own juice and piss again. 

Joy stood up and went to the bedroom. The two sisters followed him. Kaya took her sister by hands and made her lay on the bad on her back. 

She then asked, "Priya, are you ready for this?"

Priya smiled and with her two hands took her elder sister's face closer to her face and kissed her.

Then she winked and said, "Yes! Yes! Yes! I'm more than ready didi. I'm dying for this." Keya smiled and saw her brother's manhood was dangling between his legs, deep under his thick bush. She crawled down to her knees and took his limp cock in her mouth and began to give him a good suck. After so many years of fucking different men, and after taking him as her husband, she better knows how much she needs to make a man hard again.

He stood between Priya's parted legs on his knees and looked in her eyes. She was burning. And it was visible in her eyes. He rubbed her erect nipples and began to caress the breasts. She heaved a log sigh, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... "

He lowered his face and kissed her red lips. She gave way to his tongue to enter her mouth and they began to enjoy a good wet kiss. She then whispered, "Oh joy, I want you in me, right now."

"Priyadidi, I'm going to move your legs apart." He said and put each hand on her knees. Now, it seems, she feels nervous and Keya sat straddling her face so that she can concentrate on her elder sister's wet pussy. 

"I don't want to hurt you, I'll be gentle," he said as he positioned himself at her entrance. She shivered at the touch of manhood for the first time. He brushed his cock at the crack of her dripping love-channel. She gasped at the touch.

He slowly pushed the head of his shaft through the outer lips of her pussy. She shivered at the entry. Joy slipped his cock in, just the head. Her pussy warmth was intense. 

"What happened, Joy?" she felt a tension building deep under her.

"It may hurt you, didi."

"I don't care, Joy. Really I don't care. I want to be your slut like didi. Make me your randy whore right NOW!" she screamed in passion.

He pushed a little. He found the entrance rather tight. He had never entered a virgin pussy before. It needs much strength, he thinks now. 

"Go deeper, please!!" she said, as she trusts her hips upwards. 

He pulled back slightly and then gave a sudden hard push. Then all of a sudden he was in, right through the maidenhead and he knew that was where he wanted to be. And she screamed in pain, turning blue as her so long preserved cherry popped off with a sudden thrust.

After the first thrust, he stopped, his cock buried deep into her pussy and he was waiting for her to get her breath back.

"Didi, did I really hurt her a lot?"

"Oh, no! I did not feel much pain, Joy. Don't worry, you really did that smoothly." Priya was gasping for breath due to the sudden push and her sister's pussy buried in her face.

She actually did not feel any real pain as she knew that her long waiting to lose her virginity was worthwhile. 

She then turned to give her elder sister a good licking and said, "Aren't you going to fuck me properly like you often fuck your elder sister and wife?"

He was out of her hole and was in search of the spot he has ever heard made, due to the loss of virginity. But he found no blood. He was surprised. And he asked her wife, "Keya, did you notice, your sister did not bleed?"

Keya smiled and came forward to meet his lips. She kissed him a lovely kiss and said, "It's not necessary that a girl must bleed on her first time. Her hymen might have been lost long ago. She has been a cyclist, you remember?"

"Sorry, darling. I was curious only." He said and then reentered her channel again.

Priya has already overcome the pain caused by the first entry. She shivered again. It still feels tingling.

He began to move his hips, sliding his dick in and out of her pussy. It was a different feeling than Keya's as she had been smooth already. But Priya is tighter. Her pussy is finding it odd to react to the first lovemaking. The walls are throbbing; the muscles are not giving in the same way. Her ankles were locked behind his back. 

"Does it hurt in there, Priya didi? Shall I withdraw?"

"What? Withdraw? It will hurt me if you come out. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh... joy, it feels sooooooooo good!" she said still eating Keya's pussy. 

He started rocking his hips back and forth, sliding the entire length of his cock in and out of his sister's pussy while she remained still lying prostrate on the bed. 

"Oh, yes, fuck me, Joy, fuck me," Priya cried out, feeling his cock deeper inside of her than it had yet been. 

He was rocking her newly popped pussy in a quicker motion. In and out he was giving his rock-hard shaft deeper into her wet hole as she was screaming, "Unhhh... mmmmm... yessss... feels so goooood... Uuuunnnnnhhhhhh... yes, yes... fuck me, fuck me, my brother, fuck my pussy, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Ahaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... fucccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk meeeeeeeeee, noww... uunnh... unnnhhh... uuunnnhhhh... yesss... " 

"Do you like it, Priya didi? Do you like it? Ohhhhhhhh... say you like my fucking, say, you slut, you brother-fucker... "

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... I'm Cummmmiiiiiiiiiinggg, yesssss, ummmhhhhhh, yes,yes,yessssssssss... I like you Joy... like your cock... like your fucking my shit out... "

He felt her cunt mussels clenched around his shaft, her inner walls throbbing. She wouldn't last long. He pushed his shaft deeper, filling her channel and felt her whole body shook with a violent orgasm. 

She was shouting to her top as if the freedom made her mad, "Cummmmiiiiiiiiiinggg, yesssss, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yes,yes,yessssssssss, mmmaaaaaaa... Ahaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh... fucccc kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk meeeeeeeeee, Joy, ohhhhh... my god... fuck me... noww... uunnh... unnnhhh... uuunnnhhhh... yesss," 

Keya was a silent observer of the awesome fucking. She knew her brother was an excellent fucker.

"Come with me Joy!!" Priya drooled. "I want your come in me," she whispered and then she felt, she was squirting a lot. She sprayed her first squirt all over her brother's belly, and she was wet all over with her own pee. 

He was still pushing and pulling his manhood. She felt another tension building deep under her belly, churning a volcanic eruption, and she faced another orgasm, even stronger than the previous, and then another and she lost the count as she was really fucked out of her brain. She only felt a hot gush of liquid sprayed deep into her pussy. It continued to spray and she heard Joy shouting, "Shit ... Priya didiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiiiii... uuuuuuuuuuuu mmmmm yessss!!"

As she opened her eyes, they were still so heavy, that she thought she survived a dream.

But there were her elder sister taking his brother deep in her pussy and moaning. She caught her eyes. There were marks of lust and approval. Priya kissed her sister on her lips. She told Priya to sit straddling on her face so that she can lick her clean and she obeyed. She sat straddling her face, her pussy just on her lips. 

She felt her sister's tongue enter her love-hole. She began to feel heat coming back on her nerves. She was getting ready for another round. 

Keya parted her ass chicks and began to lick her smooth-shaved pussy full with her brother's hot goo. Down there, Joy was pushing his erect tool deep into her cunt and pulling it out continually. Priya began to moan at her sister's trained tongue licking her pussy, cleaning her first orgasm, her first filling with a man's ejaculation. 

Keya spread her legs apart to help her brother go deeper and to concentrate satisfying her younger sister with her lips. She found Priya's clit, now erect and touched it carefully. She shivered, "Ummmmmmmmmmmm... Ahhhhhhhhhh... "

Keya now began to rub her clit and continue with her tongue going deeper into her just-first-fucked-pussy. Priya felt tension growing deep under her belly. It was getting stronger and in another moment, before she knew anything, she was there, having another gush of orgasm, letting a gush of hot yellow shower flow down there, in her elder sister's mouth, on her body and upon her brother also. 

While she was gasping for breath, she heard her elder sister screamed, "Ahhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... "and continued to lick her while groaning, "keep your cock inside my pussy forever, Aahhhhhhh... no, it's your pussy... yours and yours alone... love her, fuck her and make her cum on your lovely tool... make me a whore, oh... Joy, make me a real slut... I want to be a slut of my brother... "



We Are All Together Ch. 12



Chapter: 12: Sisters become Wives, Sisters become sluts. 

Priya felt pain to wake on the next morning. She found her brother still lying on the bed stark naked, covered with dirt, the dirt she and her elder sister split over her. She wondered why on earth she never experienced such freedom to cum. And why did she never felt to squirt before!

She saw Joy lying, his legs spread wide and his manhood lying limp, sleeping like a dove. She smirked remembering the last evening. They had an experience of lifetime. She lost her virginity and she had had him inside her thrice. She had experienced the ecstasy of orgasm, who knows how many times, because she lost count after her fifth.

She moved towards Joy, and landed between his legs. With her tongue she touched the outline of his limp manhood. He shivered. She gathered courage and gave a long lick down from the base of the balls to the tip of his lovely tool. His balls were full and heavy. He was getting life. She felt proud and gave another lick. This time she took the tool from the base to the tip. 

Just then she heard her elder sister say, "Not that way, Priya. Lick from the bottom up towards the base of the shaft." 

She stuck out her tongue and dragged it across his sack just how her sister instructed. Keya came with the tray of the tea cups. She put it by the table and came by her to join. She told her, "Lick just below his balls too, right in between his sack and his anus. It gives him much pleasure." Priya gave a good wet blowjob for the morning. Keya then took his manhood in her mouth and sucked for a little.

Joy woke up to find his two sisters at his service. They greeted him a Good Morning. And lying, they took tea.

Priya felt aching pain all through her body and thought to take a holiday. Keya gave her some painkillers and advised to take a hot bath. She would not be allowed to join her brother that night.

*********

The next morning, when Priya got up and went to Joy's room to greet him with a Good Morning lick, she was given the most surprising news. Keya has booked a honeymoon resort at Simla for them. They are leaving the next morning.

She went to College and Keya left for her Hospital. She was on Outdoor duty, and had a long queue of the patients waiting.

Time running and Keya felt bored, and was thinking a change. She thought, what on earth can give her a refresh here! And an idea hit her. Why not call Joy to come and fuck her? Nothing can give her such refreshment like a good satisfying fuck. Moreover, fucking in the Out patient's chamber, around a lot of people will be thrilling. The thought stimulated her. Yes! She is going to fuck her brother here, around so many people. She did not think much and she called Joy who was in his medical class in the campus.

"Hello. It's Keya. Are you having a busy schedule?"

"Oh! Didi!" Joy was surprised to receive a call from Keya at that hour. She never calls when she is on outdoor duties. "Is there any problem? Can I help?"

"I badly need you, darling. I'm getting such a busy schedule and I'm getting hoarse. Please come and just give me a good satisfying fuck."

"Shhhhhhh! Are not anybody around?"

"Let them be!What do I care? I'm alone in the chamber just now, darling. And I'm getting wet to call you at such an hour. See, how my legs are running. Oh! It's such a busy day! I think, your cock may add some spice to the dull schedule."

"But..."

"No but... your wife needs you badly. Just for five minutes. The slut wouldn't last more than three minutes, Joy."

How on earth can Joy deny such a call! And within five minutes, he was there, in the outdoor chamber of the hospital. She was on the doctor's chair. She went to the lawn to see the queue. It was still so long! She welcomed her brother and the compounder was asked to call it a break. The old man drew the curtain and Keya almost jumped at her brother.

She had hardly a moment to spread. He untied her doctor's apron and their lips met. They kissed hard and she led him to the check-up table unbuttoning his shirt. His hands found her round breasts under her shirt and he was fondling them with might. She lowered her hand to his erection and unbuckled his belt in a swift pull. 

He has unbuttoned her shirt, and found her breasts there, nipples erect like nuts. She does not wear any undergarments till her first sex with Joy. He lowered his face to kiss and lick her nipples. She moaned. 

He was licking her nipples so hard, that she felt her pussy leaking heavily. She sat on her knees before him and tugged out his erection. Ohhh! How does she love this shaft! She took it in her mouth, eagerly sucking and taking it all in her throat.

Joy told, "We're running out of our time, Keya."

"Ohhh! Yes, my lord! I forgot." She stood up and he took her to the table. She sat on the table, lifting her skirt till her waist, her legs dangling. She sat on the edge of the table, her ass in air, and he took her standing before the table. 

With one stroke, he was all inside her. "Unhhh...mmmmm...yessss...feels so goooood..." moaned Junior Lady Doctor Miss Keya in her Outdoor patient's camber as her brother pushed his manhood into her love hole.

He took her two legs, putting them up on his shoulder and began to pump her. His one hand was holding her slander waist and with the other, he found the switch, the switch she has been craving to turn on. He found it, the clit erect like nut and his touch made her mad. She began to moan loud, "Mmmmhhhhh...yes, Joy...fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeee like that... Oh yes, Yes, yes, ahhhhhhhhh..." The rhythm he gets and the 'thap...thap...' sound of their genitals meeting and moving out, their thighs thump, all in one rhyme, makes her more excited. 

She screamed and continued, "Oh my god! Oh My! MY my... my... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Joy... Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeee... Keep your cock inside my pussy forever... Ummmmmmmmmmmmm... Make me your whore, fuck me, fuck your slut, ahhhh... le the entire world know, I'm your slut, Joy...fuck the shit out of your slut and make her cum on your lovely tool." And she came then and there.

He was pushing his erection in and out of her lovely, slippery pussy. He feared, she must have sounded loud enough to let the patients know what was going on here. But he does not care; all he cares now is the satisfaction of his wife, his slut, his elder sister.

He was getting ready to explode in her. He whispered in her ear, "Where does my slut, my lovely sister, and my desperate wife want her husband's cum this time? In her mouth or inside the pussy?"

She advanced her lips to kiss him. Then said, "There, inside my pussy. I'll carry it all the time and it'll make me energetic. Don't worry. Cum in my pussy, Darling husband, cum."

She was squeezing his cock with her pussy lips as she was nearing another orgasm .

He began to fuck her desperately and knew, he was ready to cum at any time. He moaned, "Unnnhhhhh...Keya Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...ahhhhhh...squeeze meeeeeee...more, more...yes,yes, yesssss...oh fuck, I'm going to explode in my wife's pussy here, in the chamber... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

While pushing and pulling, pushing and pulling, he froze - his body stiffened and shuddered, his hands holding on to her thighs, his body arched, and he screamed, "Cummmmiiiiiiiiiinggg, yesssss, unnnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhh, yessssssssss, My god, Ahaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...fucccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk uunnh... unnnhhh...uuunnnhhhh...yesss..." She also shivered, as an explosive orgasm overwhelmed her while he continued to fuck her with that massive tool in vigor, wanting to give the same mind-blowing pleasure to his wife.

"Yes...cum inside me, darling, fill your pussy with your love...mmmmh...yesssss..." moaned Keya, still not out of the joy of Cumming as she squirted a little, a gush of pee sprayed on his chest, and some falling on her own. She feared, her skirt was wet with the pee. 

Joy was still humping her in a steady rhythm. Her body continued to spasm in little shivers as the after-shocks of her orgasm hit her. He was still groaning, "Unnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Keya, unh... Unh... yesssssssssssssss... let me die in your pussy now...Oh my God! It's such a fun to fuck my slut, my whore! Ohhhhhh, mmmmmhhh, yessssssss... Love you darling..."

He gave her a long wet kiss, his tongue found her and they enjoyed the kiss for a while. Then he took out his cock, still not limp out of her and got dressed. She straightened her skirt and saw a greater part of her skirt has stints of her pee. He noticed it, smirked a naughty smile and came closer for another kiss. 

A good satisfying fuck and she was again ready for the day.

He left the out patient's chamber and saw the old doorkeeper enjoying a nap. He called him and told him that Doctor was ready for the next patient.

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Keya returned to find her siblings still not home. She had a plenty of time for the arrangements. She changed her clothes, still emitting the musk of her own pee and her brother's sticky goo, now dry and stretchy all through her hairy thighs. She had had a day! The rest of the time after Joy left leaving her pussy full with his hot goo, she felt very excited and thrilled. Whenever she stood up and went to the check-up table for a patient, she felt the sticky semen running out of her pussy, and she had to clench her pussy-muscles to stop running the juice. The feeling that her love-hole is full of her brother's cum made her more thrilled at work. 

She went to the bathroom, had a quick shower, soaped the streaks between her thighs and her inner parts and came back wrapping a towel. She had a lot to arrange.

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When the doorbell rang, and Keya opened it for her sister Priya, the house was all decorated. The small room of their family worship was ready, and so was the room of Priya. Her bed was decorated with chains of flower, giving it the look of a bridal bower. "What's this, didi?" Priya could not make out what these were all for.

"This is what I arrange for the marriage of my husband and my lovely sister." Keya was eagerly waiting for her. She was dressed like a typical Bengali wife, the red-bordered sari, the white and red bangles, and the sindoor on sinthi.

She was dumbstruck. But her elder sister took her to the bathroom giving her a red Benarasi sari, matching blouse, shaya and a lot of jewelries. Before she could say anything, she found herself in the bathroom all alone. First she put off her dress, looked at her on the mirror, touched her flat belly, and the shaved valley under, anticipating her sister's hairy beauty. She shied, and took the shaving gel, spread it on her palm, then rubbed on her abdomen. 

Taking the razor, she began to shave smoothly. Parting her cunt-lips, she smoothed herself, her long legs, her armpits and her hands. Then, she took a shower, and dried herself. 

When she came back, Joy was still not home. Keya looked at her gorgeous sister. Priya was looking great in the red Benarasi sari. She gave her the jewels, the bangles, the necklace, the big nose-stud and the waist-chain. Then she led her sister to the worship-room. The arrangement was ready.

The holy fire was burning, the garlands were there, the sindoor, and the cushions for the couple. Keya took her sister's hands, and helped her to wear the white and red bangles a married Bengali woman wears. She was wearing gorgeous make-up for the wedding, looking like a real bride. 

When Joy reached home, Keya gave him a big hug, a wet kiss and led him to the shower, giving him a set of dhoti and kurta for the evening. He came out, received by his sister, now wife with a glass of apple-juice. He gulped it and followed her to the worship-room. 

And he was surprised to receive Priya. She was standing with the garland in her hand which she put on him, thus receiving him as her husband. They exchanged the garlands and circled round the holy fire seven times tying the knot. As Priya stood before him, Keya handed him the sindoor and he made a mark on her fore head. They sat in front of the gods, prayed for blessing, and Keya left the married couple to their privacy.

It was the wedding couple sitting side by side.

Shreya took out a gold ring hidden deep down her cleavage and taking Joy's hand, put it. Joy looked at her, and she said, "The bride's first gift for her husband. Please accept it."

Joy smirked and took her face between his hands and their lips met. She was on her knees to face Joy, and he grabbed her fine breasts covered in blouse and sari. A deep moan left her lips as they kissed more with passion, sucking each other's lips.

Priya separated from her husband and grabbed his hand and pulled him over the easy chair. As he sat there, leaning back, she pushed him on his back more and spread his legs spread apart in front of her. His dhoti was moved to a side, taking out his erect member. With a lusty look in her eyes, she knelt between his legs and holds his manhood with much gentleness. Joy eagerly awaited the lock of her lips and the caress of her tongue and as she did so slowly, he let out a deep moan, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." 

Slowly, she began to work up and down the length of his cock. Then he felt her full lips wrap around his hardness and begin their travels up and down his shaft. 

Joy felt, Priya was a novice, but developing faster... She was trying how to tease him completely and take him to the topmost point of satisfaction. Her mouth could not do those wondrous things to him that her elder sister does, but she was determined to learn and reach to the spot like her sister.

He held her head in his hands, and guided her to suck the length, she used her tongue and sometimes her lips closed around his hardness. He was enjoying the blowjob. And then he felt a tension building deep down his balls.what a surprise! How fast he has got ready. He warned, "Priya, leave it. I'm going to cum soon."

"Oh! Really! Don't worry, Honey, I'm ready to taste the wedding cum." Priya stopped for a moment to speak this, and then continued her job. She had her husband's balls in her hand, and she was caressing them.

He felt his semen travel down his shaft, then in an explosive orgasmic dizziness, his hot cum shot out of his cock and into her mouth. He felt her swallow the first lump of load completely and then she kept stroking him with her lips, even after she'd totally drained him of all of his juices. 

He came heavily in her mouth, and saw his sticky goo oozing out of the corner of her lips. She was amazed at her own success. He felt himself start to go soft, but as her lips worked over him his hardness was renewed. Really, it wasn't that difficult for him to regain his hardness. He was young, and the marriage made him more passionate, one cum was hardly enough. His shaft stiffened and grew again within her mouth; he started to wonder if she had done this before. And he asked her, "How come you so good at blowjob? Do you give it occasionally?"

"How cruel it is to ask a newlywed bride about such adultery! I'm a total virgin from all my channels."

"Your channels? Will you tell what are you talking about?" Joy wanted to play.

"Oh! How innocent my Husband is!" She was also in a mood to play. She stood up, the garland still around her neck like Joy; she dropped her sari from her shoulder, unhooked her blouse, and pushing up her breasts, offered them to his lips. 

He eagerly accepted them, sucking one nipple and grabbing the other. "I mean, my mouth, my pussy, my anus, my tits and even my hands... you got it, man?"

He had hardly any time to reply. Taking her in two hands, he left her holding her waist. She tugged her sari up to her knees, and straddled him on the chair. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she centered herself over his hard cock. She was on his lap, straddling his legs, her heavy ass spread as far as possible, and he slowly lowered her on his erect manhood.

She locked her lips with his, and she found herself straight up on him, the tip of his cock brushing her crack. She shivered at the touch. And Priya started to lower her heavy ass. He held his manhood in his hand up right to the entrance of her hot pussy. She lowered herself down on his wonderful hardness; a moan escaped her lips as he filled her completely.

She gasped for breath as he entered her completely. She relaxed herself and allowed him to go deeper. She can feel him entering her, his hardness cutting through her walls. 

When he entered her completely, she felt his bush against her cleanly shaved outer labia, she took his mouth between her hands and they began to kiss. He held her slander waist and pulled her up and lowered her immediately. She moaned. She was running down there, she felt her juice running through her thighs. She positioned herself for better access and made her first move ever in this position. She lifted her heavy ass, and lowered soon. 

She then started to move, first very slowly. She wanted to feel her husband's hardness against her inner walls, how it presses against her soft, sensitive pussy muscles, how it cuts through her most sensitive channel. Then, as she got the rhythm, she tried a little faster. Her access slipped, she began to miss his cock in her pussy, yet she concentrated more to get better access, to be more perfect in the move.

Joy felt her urgency, and he lay back on the chair, letting her do all the work, and felt himself the luckiest man on earth. Suddenly, her thumping increased in speed and her breathing became very rapid. He could feel her pussy muscles go stiff, her abdomen began to shake. He saw her eyes closed, breathing increased and spasm as an orgasm shook her core. 

She began to cry in pleasure, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my god, Joy, my love, I'm cumming,I'm cumming, ohhhhhhhhh... hold me, hold me Joy...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... hhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

She clenched her pussy muscles around his cock and began to pump yet more furiously. She raised her heavy ass, and in no time, lowered it slamming down around his erection and raising up, slammed back down, pulled off and slammed back down. 

He felt his orgasm right on the brink, traveling from his stomach to his groin. He put his hands on her round ass, and his fingers found her sphincter. He began to rub the entrance, the puckered opening responded immediately; her body shivered, she moaned louder, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh... my gauuuuuud... what the fuck is that?" 

He silently pressed one finger on the entrance, rubbed around, and pushed all of a sudden. She was taken by surprise, and she felt a shock taking her. The shock made her ready for another orgasm. She started to shake uncontrollably. As his finger entered her sphincter, she could not control herself. Her pussy began those corporeal contractions and her orgasm started to flow, causing her pussy muscles to become rigid then shake spasmodically. Her juices splashed out in a streaming gush wetting his lap, her own wedding sari, and petticoat.

As she began to release her load, he felt he was ready to cum. And he did not try to control his urgency to release his hot load deep into his bride's pussy. He clutched her ass, his mouth found her lips and he sprayed his hot load deep in her pussy.

They came together and their lips rejoined once more. Then, Priya lifted herself off of her husband, tightening her pussy muscles as he slid out of her. She collapsed on the floor, at Joy's feet and they each took time to catch their breath. It almost seemed as if they were so satisfied that they would fall asleep right there.



We Are All Together Ch. 13



Chapter: 13: Another Honeymoon, a rare experience. 

Priya found herself under Joy. She took time to find that they were on the wedding bed. The bed was decorated with chains of night-jasmine. Rose petals were there on the bed. And she was still wearing the wedding sari, tugged up to her waist. Her blouse was half opened; the wedding garland was still around her neck. Her brother, now her married husband, Joy was still in his dhoti, his upper body was naked, and he was still in the wedding garland. 

She found his cock still in her pussy, now turned limp, must have been tired for the inhuman task it had to take the last night. She can now hardly remember how many times she came on her wedding night. She lost count after her sixth orgasm. And she can clearly remember, each of her orgasms was more powerful than the last one.

As she shook under, Joy came down from her body and lay beside. She heard a little sound as his limp cock goes out of her pussy. She looked at herself. Oh! What a pity! Pity to the pussy she has ever saved for her Mr. Right. It has turned red. The lips are swallowed. She touched them, and felt the pain. Yet she felt proud to become complete.

Her brother completes her. She puts an affectionate kiss on his forehead and came down between his parting legs. And her mouth found the most precious wealth she has ever seen.

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They boarded the train to Shimla. The hotel was booked as a honeymoon couple. They changed the travelling dress. And after the food, Priya looked at him with lust. He followed the signal. She bent over the chair, standing on the floor, and he took her up skirt, lowering her knickers. A sound fuck made them ready and then headed to Talat Pani, the hot water spring of the river Satluj. It was a rare spring and the honeymoon couples visit it together. 

Priya had something special in her mind to make her honeymoon special. She arranged for the bath and in a bag, she had an extra set of clothes and two towels. It was cold and the day was bright. 

They reached the spring at noon. It was disgracefully crowded. Tourists were pouring forth from almost all over the world. Priya saw some foreigners also bathing in the spring in the traditional white sari. She had something special in her mind and she guided her brother upstream through the road. It was the part of the mountain valley that was not possessed by any tourists. The dense forest, the tall towering trees, the huge rocks and the spring course, made the place almost hidden. Priya led him down to the stream.

"Where are you going?" Joy could not make it out.

"Ohhhhh... Don't worry. Just come down. We'll take a bath here. Every honeymoon couple bathes in the river. It will be fun to bath here."

"Here? What if someone arrives?"

"Nobody is to find a fucking couple here, Joy... it is a hide out here. It's quite hidden from the view." 

Joy found a rare grin in her face. He followed. Priya dropped her sack, and squatting on the ground, she was wearing a white sari, and a sleeveless blouse. Joy saw her dropping her sari from her shoulder, unbuttoning her blouse, and covering her blouse-less breasts under sari, she stood up, and before his eyes, she put off her petticoat, while still wearing her sari, not showing till her knees, tugging up her sari. Joy could not but afford her skills. She grinned and went down the stream giving him a good show of her bumping buts. 

He saw her dipping in the stream, sitting on the rock. He felt a welcome call in her eyes and dropping his jeans, he joined her. The water was not deep. The current was not too fast and he joined her. The bride welcomed her hubby with a welcome kiss. He took her two melons covered in wet sari and she moaned as he began to suck her tits. 

She took his head in her hands and helped him to suck her. He was at work at the hard nipples and her moaning grew. They stood up and the rock was there bed as he placed her, tugged her sari up to her waist. She spread her legs as his mouth found her pussy and the erect clit which he began to worship.

He was licking her pussy from the bottom of her slit to the top. This opened her lips. As the lips are separated, he placed his mouth around her clit. He found her pussy- mouth wide open. And to her surprise, Priya found she was flowing like a stream there. 

Joy had become an expert in the giving a woman her best experience in pussy-licking. He started to apply suction to her clit. Priya found it too hard to lie still. His suction started too slowly and now it has become swirling. He has a magical tongue which he was swirling tongue around her clit. 

"Ahhhhh..." She screamed and bucked her hips violently. Joy pinned her down on the hard rock and determinedly continued with his erotic game of teasing her clitoris with his tongue. Out of pure ecstasy, she raised herself partially from her position, grabbed Joy's hair with both her hands and pushed his face deeper into her pussy. 

"Lick it, every drop of juice in my cunt. Lick your slut wife... lick me clean..." Joy was only too glad to oblige her and continued with his tongue play even more vigorously. 

Minutes later, hers body began to quiver vigorously. Her face contorted and her thigh muscles tightened around her husband's face. 

"Aaaahhh...aaahhh...aaahhh," she screamed like a woman possessed. Joy continued to lick her pussy dry as if he was drinking the nectar of life. It seemed unending. Priya's eyelids drooped and her face showed unadulterated bliss derived from the just concluded sexual encounter.

She felt a tension growing deep under her belly and she moaned loud, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Ummmmmmmmmmmmmm... ahhhh... Ohhhhh my god, Joy, I'm coming..." and she came pretty fast.

Priya soon overcame the after-orgasm haze and sat squatting taking Joy's ready cock and began to eat it all. He was eying around if they are being seen or not. The hedges were thick around; the rocks were tall enough to make the place a hide-out. She was taking almost all the shaft in one go and sucking eyes closed.

"Ummhhhhhh... suck it; suck it dry, darling..."

The words encouraged her. She began to suck it and he was pushing it to make her gag. She has grown a good cocksucker lately. Her lips around his shaft and tongue over his manhood, he felt it good.

She was taking as far as possible into her mouth and taking it out, and soon eating again, the movement was fast, and the lips around his cock made a sensation of mouth-fucking and he began to push and pull.

First she was surprised. Then she tightens her lips around his shaft and he holds her face in his two hands. She relaxed her mouth to give him as much space as she could. He began to move in her throat and she began to caress his sacks. The big fat pole made her wet under there.

Suddenly he pulled out. She left a groan of dissatisfaction and soon she found herself straight before him. He lowered his lips before her and she eagerly accepted her husband, her hands around his neck.

Joy lifted her, his pole still erect, and on the rock, put her to lean, her ass in the air. She spread her legs as far as she could, and felt his hands tugging her sari up to her ass, his hot pole coming near her dripping pussy. She let a deep moan leave her throat as his hot erection entered her. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... my god, Joy... you fill me."

She felt her pussy filled with his throbbing cock and felt her inner muscles began to throb also.

And there he was, started his cock driving in and out of her wet channel in rhythm, taking his pole out to the tip and thrusting it to the base, shaking her whole body. As he was pounding vigorously, she began to respond as a deep tension was building down in her belly.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh... fuck me like that, Joy fuck your slut, fuck your sister, and make me your dirty fucking whore... Ahhhh... Ummmmmmmmmmm... Ahhh... ssssssssssssssssss..."

Joy pushed his hardness all the way in and holds it there for her to get use to having something so large in that tight pussy. And he moaned as he goes all in to her, "Ohhhh fuck sister... your pussy is so fucking tight, soooo fuckkkkkkking gooooodddddd."

She said whispering in a husky voice, "Ohhh brother, it should be, your dick is the only cock I have ever had. Oohhhhh sooo fucking goooodddd, I never knew how good it could feel to take a large, fat cock like my husband's. It's so fucking good to fuck..."

Joy pulled out and settled in a slow rhythm, as his wife was groaning and moaning standing there in the wstream, tugging up her sari upto her waist, "Oh harder Joy, fuck me harder, deeper."And she pulled one leg up on the rock, pushing her ass up and, making more access for Joy to fuck her from behind.

Joy started slamming into her now, her cunt open and fucking wet, "Joy fuck me, fuck your sister, you sisterfucker, son of a bitch." 

Joy was breathing heavy, looking down at his unbelievable sexy wife before her, leaning over a rock, and taking his poll deep into her pussy in the broad daylight, here, far from their home, and he started to shout, "Oh you fucking slut, this cunt is MINE, it belongs to me. Tell me Priya, I want to hear you tell me that you are my needy slut, you are my fucking dirty whore..."

Moaning as he slam into his sister's pussy, "Oh yesssssssssssssssssss Joy I am yours, I belong to you, fuck me anytime, anyplace, and in any way you want, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh ffuckkkk... give me that cock harder Joy. Make me your slut. I want to be a dirty slut like you made my elder sister..."

Joy was slamming deeper and harder and now his balls were slapping on her ass, making a continuous 'thap...thap' sound with the guiding of his cock in her pussy. Joy reached down under her and jamming his thumb in her asshole, twisting around, she lost control and started humping into him with fury now.

Priya felt her orgasm building deep inside her belly, and as he had inserted his thumb in her tight sphincter, she could hold no more. She felt her legs shaking, and her cunt muscles cleanched around his throbbing dick.s she let out a loud moan, as she came heavily. "Ohhh Joy your needy slut is cummmmmmmm... ingggggggggg, ohhh arghhhhhhhhh, fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk yesssssssssssssss, so fucking goooooood."

He felt his cock is stuck deep into her pussy and she clenched his throbbing dick so tight, that he felt his cum at the tip of his dick. He shut his eyes, gasping for air and hugging her tightly, he began to groan, "Ohhhhhh fuck PRIYA I am cummmmming so hardddddd, fuckkkkkkkkkkkk you are such a slut for me, Mmmmmmmmmmmm... mmmmmmmmmmmm fuckkkkkkkkkkk." He began to shoot his load, pumping jet after jet in her open cunt.

"Give me your cum my Husband, my brother, give me all that precious seed in my womb, breed your sister, breed your nasty slut, I want to be the mother of your son, breed me breed meeeeeeeee, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ohhhhhh fuckkkkkkkk yessss your cum is so fucking hot inside me Joy."

As they came together, their sense of being where they are fucking came back, and they quickly surveyed around. He pulled back his phallus, still throbbing, all smeared with his own cum mixed with her juice and she lowered her sari and crawled back into the stream. He followed her in the middle of the water; they sat together, water till their waist and she kissed him. 

He welcomed her with a long wet kiss and said, "Did Joy qualified to satisfy her second wife?"

"Oh! My god! Priya is so satisfied that she can hardly wait for another round."

He holds one of her boobs and began to squeeze it carefully, his fingers twisting the erect nipples. She began to moan loud and came to sit on his lap straddling him, her opening vulva just on his erect pole. 

Slipping her tongue in his mouth and simultaneously impaling her pussy on his shaft she pushes herself on his manhood. He holds her and finds her lips eager to be kissed. His lips met hers, his tongue finding her tongue and as she pushes down on his pole, she moans into his mouth.

"Oh My God, Joy," she says, breaking the kiss. "You feel so fucking good every time you enter me," she whispers, clenching her pussy around his cock and just holding him inside her.

"And I feel your pussy very intense, you know, very tight..." her brother answers her. Her hot, velvety pussy conforms to his cock, sending waves of pleasure pulsating through his whole body. 

"Are you joking, Joy? Do you find me more fuckable than Didi?"

"Didi? Oh, Priya, she is unique, but her pussy is so much used that it is hardly as tight as yours. And, you know, I find a tight channel more interesting. It is tough, it is a play, it is a game, baby."

This compliment makes her pleased. In her minds of mind, she feels jealous for the fortune of Keya, she loves her, but, it's something a woman nourishes in her mind, unconsciously. 

As she rests her knees deep in the water, she feels the pebbles there and she lowers her ass on his cock, taking it all in her juicy cunt. She feels so full that she moans again. She feels pebbles down there under her ass, as she sits on his cock. The water resists her downward movement, she feels, how her ass bumps as she lowers down on water. There, as she takes his cock in, she feels water between them, making her sensation more erotic.

She rests on her knees straddling him, resting her hands on her husband's shoulder and starts bouncing fast. Priya, the 22 years old, final year medical student, and the second elder sister to Joy, feels her pussy leaking furiously. A tension is building deep under her belly, she knows, she wouldn't last long. And she began to moan, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Joy, fuck your slut's tight pussy. Make me a whore, ohhhhhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmm... fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee... Ahhh... ummmmm... aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii... issssssssssssssssssss... Ssssssssssssssssssssssss..."

Joy feels her sister leaking as her pussy. He can feel how hot and slippery her pussy is as she bounces up and down on him, gushing her juices down over his balls. He takes her round tits in his hands and massages her taut nipples, rolling them between his thumb and index finger. 

Having cum in her pussy lately, he easily resists the urge to start pumping his cock into her, letting her control the pace. She savors the feeling of his husky cock, filling her, stretching her as she clenches and unclenches her pussy muscles. She is rocking back and forth, sliding his cock in and out between her moist pussy lips furiously. She wants this to last, but her aching pussy is taking over and picking up the pace.

"Oh God, Joy, fuck your wife... fuck your slut... fuck..." Priya moans as she rides his hard cock. "It feels so good, as you fuck meeeeee... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmm... my pussy is on fire!"

"Oh fuck! I'm cummmming... ihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... iiiiihhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. ohhhhhh yeah... o yeah... o yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Priya moans, "I'm cumming, Joy! Keep playing with my tits. Keep playing with your slut, press it hard... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Oh my god, push your cock deeper, deeper, ahhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhh...ohhhhh yeah... ohhh yeah... I'm cumming!" She starts moving faster, almost bouncing off the end of his cock in the water before slamming her pussy back down around it. 

The splash of the water that resists his entrance in her, delays her sensation, making her more eager for the touch in her pussy. Joy tries to buck up against her, matching her rhythm and getting close to his second climax of the night.

And, thus moaning, Priya collapsed on her brother's chest. And he is still to come. She heaves as she rests her head on his shoulder. He clings to her tightly. And when she recovers her breath, she rubs her nose on his, saying, "Sorry, that I came so fast. You know, I could not control myself, as I heard you say I'm more enjoyable than Didi... You know, it's odd to envy her, I know, it's bad to envy her, but, I don't know, why I felt so excited..." 

"It's OK. You have the right to satisfy somehow, and you can feel what you think. I don't mind. Just don't feel jealous for her. She is great that she let us fuck, arranged our marriage, our honeymoon and that's so great to enjoy. Is not it? "

"Yeah! She is great. And had she not approved, we could never enjoy such heavenly pleasures."

"Now, what do you do with your husband's throbbing pole? It's ready to love his wife."

"And your wife is ready to be loved. It's my duty to satisfy him, my husband. Tell me how do you want to be treated?"

"Does my wife promises to give anything her husband wants?"

"Just order me; just ORDER your SLUT, JOY, JUST order me HUSBAND."

"Your husband wants to enter your ass."

"As my lord wishes." 

She came down from his lap and in the water, sits on all fours like a bitch, her sari tugged up to her waist there from her back. He sits on his knees in the water, behind her and rubs her round, firm ass, giving a low slap there. She moans lightly.

"Do you like your ass be spanked, bitch, by your husband?"

"Oh! I like it so much...Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... so good ..."

He pulls her thighs apart as far as possible and lowers his face, going between her cracks. Then, to her surprise, he planted a deep kiss on her black, wrinkled opening. She shivered in pleasure. And to her expectation, he parted her ass chicks and taking his saliva on his finger tip, he inserted one finger in her sphincter. She felt shiver on her spines, and sitting on her knees, she felt her legs tremble as she was getting hotter, ready for yet another orgasm after the last.

She felt his finger pressing into her ass, rubbing her juices around the rim to ease his entrance. He slipped inside. 

The sister, on her knees in water, and her brother behind, under the sky in broad daylight, with the risk of getting spotted here, in the stream, threw her head back, God how his finger in her ass turned her on. Her clit throbbed with anticipation; she needed him inside her so badly.

Joy added one finger inside and then another and then the fourth to make her comfortable, and his slow finger-fucking made his wife hornier. She was hissing like hell, and was about to explode. Just then he stopped. She groaned in frustration. She was in need of filling her sphincter. She was ready to cum.

He was holding her hips as she looked back at him questioningly. She felt his hands caress her back and buttocks, squeezing her cheeks. His hands parted her and she felt his fingers withdraw from her ass, to be replaced with the head of his cock. Whispering, she said - "Ohhhhh man, I like this! Go there, in my back channel."

"Are you sure? It may hurt."

"I don't care anymore. Go, boy, just go in. and if you wish, use some cream. "

Where on this earth can he find some cream? 

Just then he remembered, they had brought some butter in the morning. That was in the bag she had brought. From the bag, he took out some butter, and taking it in his fingers, he inserted it in her outing. His finger dipping into the depth of her channel, turn by turn in the leakage to accommodate the entry, and she was impressed how caring the man she has got to pop her cherry as well as her virgin ass. 

She was lost for a moment, and now the fingers had replaced and he has pressed his manhood in her wrinkled opening. He told her to relax, to relax her ass muscles and to feel at home with his shaft. And as she nodded, he pushed slowly. She felt the head slip inside, the pain making her whimper, but it wasn't that bad, and his fingers had been already stretching her all along. 

Priya looked back at him, her HUSBAND, her brother hunched over her, slowly sliding another inch inside her tight passage, it burned, she whined. Joy stroked her back, encouraging her to loosen up her muscles. The butter in the channel did help a lot, she felt.

He halted for a minute, and when she nodded again, he slid in inch by slow inch, she moaned all the while, the burning pain turning her on yet hurting her. Finally when he was fully inside her, she could feel him throbbing, as her tight little ass gripped his cock with everything it had, trying to expel the invader. 




We Are All Together Ch. 13



She felt the heat of his crotch pressed against her buttocks. Her insides felt sore with him in there. Cindy concentrated on the tightness, and soon figured out how to let go of those muscles, as he advised. She wondered how on earth a man can know better about a woman body than the woman herself. The feeling was so different from the feelings than having that fat shaft all in her pussy. He was right; the ass muscles were much different than the muscles of her pussy. Her little brother felt the release and gave a sigh of his own, slowly pulling it out of her virgin ass. 

He held her slander waist, and positioning on his knees, he gently fucked her for a while; she reveled in the new sensation, as he started moving harder and faster. She felt an orgasm building, and whispered loudly, "OHHHHHH... Fuck, FUCK, FUCK... I feel so DIRTY now. Make me your dirty little slut!!" 

Now he was slamming her ass, balls slapping against her shaved pussy. She struggled hard to stand on her weakening knees with the weight of her brother as she came so hard; her knees went weak with exhaustion. Suddenly she felt, his cock seemed to swell even bigger inside her tightest hole as she felt it start to jerk and she came again, knowing he was cumming inside her ass, which she had never dreamt of. Her body was still not familiar to her. She so many things to learn, and she felt her sphincter was not only to use for necessity, but for pleasure also.



We Are All Together Ch. 14



Chapter: 14: "Oh! Take me Daddy..." 

Keya felt lonely as she was alone there in the house. Her brother and sister were on honeymoon and Shreya, the youngest sister has still not returned from the college excursion. She felt the urge of her brother's huge cock inside so eagerly and wondered, how on earth would she live ever if she is not allowed to live with her brother! And surely, her parents would not allow them to live together and carry on the forbidden relationship. 

His brother has fucked Mira aunty, made her pregnant and she is to give birth to her child soon within a week. On the other hand, she has fucked Vidyut Uncle so many times, that it's very natural, and if she visits home and she will be readily welcomed and warmed in bed by him. Uncle must feel alone and she decided to take a week's break till Joy returns and visit home.

She reached home when it was noon of the very day Joy set out for Simla. Keya rang the doorbell and found Mira aunty with her nine month's huge belly welcome her. She kissed Keya on her lips and she found her short hair so sexy. Joy had shaved her head, and she has not grown still that length in the last eight months. She cares for her boy's cut look and it fits her. 

Entering home, she found nobody around. Mira told her that her mother was to Kolkata and her father is likely to return from the shop. She changed into a sleeveless nightie and began to chat with Mira aunty. Their subject shifted to the experience with Joy. Mira proudly announced how much she enjoyed her time with the boy, even better than her husband. 

"You know, Keya, he made me full every time he entered me. And his skill encouraged me to make it eternal. I told Vidyut that it's time of my belly to swell up with Joy. And he agreed."

"He did not decline? Wow! Aunty, you are lucky."

"Yes, you can say that. But before that you have to accept that your mother is fucking your husband and you did not interrupt. You know, Keya, my mother gave birth to Vidyut's daughter at the age of 40. I was pregnant with our first child then. We both mother and daughter gave birth to his children and they still fuck like newlyweds." Mira sounded sad. But Keya found she was excited also.

Keya touched her lips, kissed Mira and said, "To tell you the truth, aunty, Vidyut Uncle had fucked me a lot. He even fucked my shit out every time. And to tell the truth, he made me pregnant more than once. He has fucked my mom also. I've seen them so many times together!"

"Don't apologize, darling, I know that, and to tell you the truth, I've fucked your father a lot. He is still so energetic like your mom. You are lucky that you inherit your parents' energy and libido."

Keya grinned. She felt her pussy getting wet as she talks over her brother. And Mira's description about her father's stamina and skill made her horny and she secretly wished her father. She had a secret desire for her father from the day she has seen her parents enjoying sex. She was a teen then. Even she has spied them there at the rented house in Jalpaiguri as they visited the sisters. Yes! Now she remembers, he lasted for more than twenty minutes. Mira aunty also gave her the same information. He lasts long, and is skilled like a young man.

The rest of the conversation seemed boring to her until she felt Mira suddenly pulls her close by her hair and begins to kiss violently. She responded and her palms began to caress Mira's swelling boobs over her cotton nightie. Mira's tongue found hers and they sucked like lovers. Keya then unhooked her nightie. She took the erect nipples in her mouth. Mira moaned and to her surprise, she began to milk. Keya tasted the breast milk more and more. 

She shifted on the sofa and parted her legs carefully. Mira's swelling belly looked great and Keya kissed her there. She was on the floor, between her parted legs and tugging her nightie up, she found the hairy pregnant was not in any panties. Keya was lost in eating Mira's pussy that she missed the footsteps of her daddy. He entered the drawing room to find the horny ladies having lesbian play. The lady with the huge baby in her was lying in the couch, spreading her legs making room for the sexy girl in her nightie sitting doggy style. Her round ass made his poker still. What a hell! She is my own daughter! He thought, and the thought of fucking his own daughter made him more ready and needier. He could hardly control his hands unbuckling his belt, and opening the fly of his trousers and taking the ready-to-fuck penis take in hands. 

Keya was on her knees, and her nightie was tugged up to her waist. The father left his trousers and silently sat on his knees behind his daughter. His cock has not been having a chance to enter a hole since the last three days. His wife is having her periods and at home, Mira is not in a condition to be fucked. He needs a pussy so eagerly and here it is, may it be his own daughter's, its ready to take his poker as it is dripping like hell.

Keya felt a hot iron rod go straight in her pussy without a warning and she almost jumped up only to find that her face is stuck between the creamy, hairy thighs of Mira aunty and a couple of heavy hands clutch her slander waist.

She almost cried out in pain and out of satisfaction. Back there, her father had already started the lovely in and out holding her oh-so-slander waist. She felt full under there, her abdomen so full and the walls of her randy cunt so sensitive like the feeling when Joy goes into her. She began to groan, "Ahhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmmmmmm... fuck me, yes, like that..."

The love words of his own daughter made the old man hornier and he began to push and pull vigorously. He saw the pregnant woman biting her lower lips and messaging Keya's head as she was licking her wet pussy. The lapping sound was clear and the old father had only to push faster. 

Keya had begun to moan in lust. She knew from the grip that holds her slander waist, that it was her dad who is in her now, ramming her wet pussy. She did not want to waste the moment and began to moan louder, inspiring her father, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, come on Daddy, FUCK your little girl, fuck her hard, Ohhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... That's it... faster, DADDY, FASTER... Your Slut Little Daughter wants you fuck her faster. Oh... yes... I like that, Daddy... ohhhhhhh yeas, yes, yes... fuckfuckfuck... make me your randy whore, make your daughter pregnant WITH YOUR CUM..."

And then her father stopped. As he withdrew his still erect and huge cock glittering with his own daughter's pussy juice, Kaya turned to face him and took the manhood in her hands, taking it all at once in her mouth. Mira was still lying on the sofa and she made her father sit by her, giving him a good blowjob.

Bending down toward him, she took his cock in her mouth. Coating him with her own juice and saliva, she runs her tongue around and around his crown while bobbing her head up and down on him. Her tongue flicks over that sensitive place when his head meets the shaft. This drives him crazy, and his hips start to buck, his cock rising up to meet her mouth every time it goes down.

Keya cupped his balls in her hand, fondling them first, and then pulling his scrotum down, in rhythm with her descending mouth. A growl emits from deep in his throat. He throws his head back and fisting both hands in his daughter's hair, he pulls her head up and down as his thrusts up into her mouth.

After so many years of fucking, and giving men their best blowjobs, Keya knows he's getting close to his release. He holds her tighter, his balls start to draw up tight, and she can feel the head of his cock swell even more. Gently, she rakes my fingernails over his hardened sack, and that pushes him over the edge. Shouting her name, he erupts, shooting wad after wad of cum down the back of her throat, "Keya, take it... take it... I'm cumming... oh my god..."

Swallowing it all, she looks at up him and smiles. "It was great, wasn't it papa?"

"Ohhhh... it was... fascinating, baby."

"Did Papa like his girl's blowjob?"

"Ohhhh... more than just liking, Baby... I'm looking forward for more... aren't you, baby?"

"Oh, of course I'm looking forward for more! But, I'm not done yet, papa. It's unfair that you didn't look for your girl." 

"Oh! The old man forgets now-a-days. Sure, I'm going to look for my baby girl's need."

And the father took his daughter in his arms and the kissed. She kissed his tongue and he back kissed hers. His hands found the swollen wet pussy under the nightie. She was still dripping. 

"Are you always so wet, Baby? Or is it that you are fucking your daddy makes you so wet?"

"I don't know, papa. I'm more than excited to have you. Please fuck me hard. Fuck the shit out of your slut, papa."

Soon, she was lying on the sofa besides the beautiful huge bellied Mira. She just spread her legs as far as she can and saw her father lowering his erection between her legs. Soon he was all into her wet pussy, pounding her like hell.

He picked up his rhythm a bit, and grasped her cheeks, pulling her into him as he plunged. Keya arched her back and set her hips in motion herself, rising to meet his every advance. Daddy picked up her legs and held them wider high in air catching her ankles, opening her cunt up farther, giving her more leverage to pull herself into him.

Faster and faster they fucked, until her whole body shook like an avalanche as an orgasm ripped through her from top to bottom. Daddy drove on, right through it, and she came then and there, filling the room with her wails of ecstasy. Oh! How she loved the feeling of cumming when her father was in her...

And there, her papa was about to boil over as well. He drove hard into her pussy, and then froze, balls deep, as his entire body shook and he emptied himself into her.

They were both panting, the sweat coated bodies were glittering, and she planted a long wet kiss on his lips.

"Did you like that, papa?"

"Oh! Baby, I liked it a lot."

"Were you not missing mummy, don't lie to me papa."

"Your mummy is still so sexy, Keya, and you must know, we share a good and healthy sex life still after some twenty-five years living together. It's due to our love and pure sex we enjoy. But as we both fuck around different partners, we are free not to think about each other when we fuck other than us."

Keya hugged her father and kissing again, said, "Shall we do it more, papa? Do you promise?"

He nodded and looked towards the lady still on the sofa, rubbing her clit. He positioned between her legs and she began to caress his hair while he began to eat her swallow pussy. She began to moan soon and her climax was near. She came with loud moans and as her legs stopped shaking, he opened his mouth and to Keya's surprise, Mira aunty began to pee. Her golden shower was gushing straight into her father's open mouth which he accepted gladly.

She heaved a sigh of relief and the old man stood up, all rinsed with the lady's pee from top to toe and hurried towards the bathroom. Keya followed him and hugged him from behind, kissing his neck. He turned and embraced his daughter. His hands began to caress her firm boobs together. 

His lips entered her mouth and she gladly accepted him. A long kiss and he said, "Baby, just stand here, I've to pee. It's urgent."

"Oh, papa! Let me be your piss-mop, please. Shower me with your golden shower. I love to pee and have dreamt of being pissed all over my body."

She positioned on her knees before her dad as the handsome old man opened his belt, fly and his well used pole comes out before her eyes. She took it in her mouth, sucked it and as soon as she felt him began to release the hot, yellow shower, she opened her mouth.

As he released his bladder, she was accepting his precious shower with all her body. She opened her long hair and rinsed the length carefully. Then she upheld her boobs in nightie and soon, her only cotton nightie was all wet. It clung to her body, making her body visible.

Her father watched the figure of his daughter, and her eagerness to be drenched, making his cock grow hard soon enough to enter a pussy. He took her hands and made her bend upon the bathroom basin. She was all wet from top to toe, her hair draining the yellow shower, as her body. She could hardly see as her father peed on her face, mouth and eyes also.

She bent over the basin clinging to the wall and over shoulder, saw her father tugging her wet nightie up to her waist. Soon she felt her father enter her wet pussy. She felt a tension growing deep under her abdomen, and her pussy walls were clenching to her father's fat big cock. She knew, she will not last long.

Her father began to thrust his erection deeper through the tight channel. He felt the softness of her ass bumping his abdomen with each thrust. And her moaning was filling the whole bathroom, "ohhhhhhhhhhhh... my... my... my... fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee... oh yeah... oh yeah... Papa, fuck your slut, fuck me, papa, fuck, fuck, fuck meeee... "

He felt her pussy muscles clenching and unclenching around his rigid pole each time he was doing that in- and- out act. Oh how exciting it was for him to fuck his own girl! He has been jealous to his wife's luck whenever she told her experience with her father. He did not object even when she confessed to him that she was going to give birth to the baby of her father and not her husband's. She gave birth to two baby girls of her father, one girl and one boy with her husband. Nobody knows the secret but the husband-wife and the wife's father. 

With each thrust, he was feeling that his revenge to his wife is complete. He is not ashamed to fuck her girl. She is not biologically his daughter. 

He was pounding with such might that there was no tomorrow. She felt the ease of her father, and screamed like a maniac, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... fuck meeeeeeee... oh papa, fuck me... oh yeah... oh yeah...oh yeah... fuck your baby girl, fuck, fuck me...ummmmmmmmmm... Ahhhhhhhhh... Ahssssssssssssssssssssssssss... Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Hold on daddy... I'm Cumming, I'm cumming, and I'm cumming..."

And she felt her pussy muscles clenched and released a gush of juice and she came greatly with her own hot yellow shower. She peed greatly. The sound of her pee made her father aware that she was peeing and he immediately sat under to take her hot pee in his mouth. When she stopped, her legs were shaking and she almost fell on the floor.

Her father kissed her lips and as she caught her breath again, she took her father's still erect cock in her mouth and gave him a good blowjob to remember. He came with a huge satisfaction in her mouth. His sticky goo in mouth, she fell on the floor of the bathroom exhausted.



We Are All Together Ch. 15



Chapter: 15: Marketing with father. 

Keya received a call from her father, Sanjay. 

"Hallo, baby, are you awake?"

"Oh yes, papa."

"Good. Do you want to go for a shopping with papa or to dinner tonight? Your mom is not coming back tonight."

"Oh! It's great, papa. I'll be ready and meet you at the mall in half an hour."

"Don't worry, baby girl. We have the whole evening for us. Take your time and get ready for papa. Meet you in our stores. And it's confidential, baby; you are coming in garments you like, but no underwear because papa likes. Is my baby girl clear?"

"Oh, papa's baby girl is clear."

"And one more thing, papa doesn't like any tissue papers or handkerchiefs for cleaning. Only my baby girl arrives in her sexy outfits and the purse. Ok? Bye. See you baby girl."

Keya felt so excited, that by the time she hung the phone up, she was dripping wet under there. She spread her legs and saw the juice was going down till her thighs. She took a tissue paper to wipe the inner thighs and began to change. She is going on a date with her handsome father! 

Keya chose a skirt with floral prints in cotton and a short sleeveless top with enough scope to show her cleavage and an open backside. She stood in front of the mirror, upheld her hairy armpits and let her long hair fall. She will arrange the hair taking them to her left shoulder and just a knot there. Matching make up, dark eye shadows, and deep red lipstick made her ready for the date.

Taking the purse and her cell phone, she walked out of the house and came soon to the stores nearby. It was the busy time at evening and she entered the stores with beating heart.

Sanjay welcomed his daughter with a hug and she felt his erection was poking at her abdomen. He kissed on her cheeks and whispered in her ears, "I'm starving, Baby."

"So am I, papa."

"Then come to the office and grant me a few minutes for the date, Baby."

They went out for dinner after a few minutes. The journey was a punishment for both of them as the driver was there. In the hotel, his father has already booked a table at the farthest corner in quiet. They sat and ordered the meal and a bottle of wine.  

Sanjay opened the bottle of Red Wine and handed the glass to his daughter. Keya sipped the wine and felt his legs playing on hers. They were going up under her skirt. She positioned herself in the chair and spread her legs to receive his legs. His leg touched her wetness and he finished the second glass. She finished the second glass and stood up.

"Join me in the men's toilet papa." She whispered in his ears and headed towards the toilet.

Sanjay opened the toilet door and someone clutched his collar and began to kiss him. He managed to lock the door and his lips met his daughter's soon. They were kissing like couples on date. She began to suck his tongue and he was caressing her firm ass and breasts in both hands.

"Oh! Papa, you are destroying my dress. Let me open them." She moaned.

He had hardly any time to wait for her to open her dress. He took her slander waist in his firm hands and positioned her on the toilet table facing the mirror. She thrust her ass up in air for her father and stood her legs opening.

He took her from behind. As he entered her, she let a soft moan out, and he was sure, she had been dripping for a long time. He just pushed forward.

The father clasped the daughter's waist and began to thrust his rigid pole vigorously. The in-and-out play was all they needed that time. She was sweating and so also he.

She upheld her firm round ass in air more to meet his thrush and spread her legs as far as she can. Her father was fucking her like hell. He was fucking the shit out of her. Oh what a fuck! 

She was tilting her ass to meet his thrusts and letting papa slide even deeper into her squishy depth. She was ready to cum by the time. She tried to be calm and not moan in the toilet, but she could not. The idea that her father was fucking her, made her hornier and she moaned, "Oh oh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... my god, fuck the shit out for your randy baby, papa, fuck me harder, fuck me oh fuck me...papa, make me your slut, make me your dirty randy slut. I want you to make me pregnant now. Cum in my pussy cum in me, papa, shoot deep..."

And he was also feeling a rare kind of excitement fucking her. Sure the girl is sexy, but the appeal is sexier. He began to pound her squishy pussy hard and felt a tension building deep under him. He will not last long this time. He began to give her long and deeper thrusts and each time he felt how her as was bouncing under his abdomen.

She was moaning and her pussy was clenching his cock time and again. She felt she was cumming. With a moan she came, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... Papa, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, oh hold me papa, ohhhhh... hold your randy daughter daddy... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

And she felt a hot gush of spray in her pussy. Her father thrust his pole deeper and released his hot sticky goo in her pussy. Gush after gush he was releasing his precious juice there in her. She felt another orgasm building in her and this time she came huge, her legs shaking. She moaned, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh... daddy, hold me, I'm cumming again..."

She felt him withdrew his cock and his mouth between her legs. She sprayed a gush of pee as the orgasm was huge. He was ready for this, and took almost all the golden shower in his mouth. 

She was still heaving and panting as she faced her father. He kissed her lips and she tasted her own pee for the first time. She kissed him with all passions sucking his lips and tongue. And she felt his hot sticky semen flowing down her legs. She did not care to wipe them but clenched her pussy muscles to keep the semen in there. And she kissed her father again.

When they came out, she noticed, her skirt was wet with her own pee. So was his shirt. They sat on the table and their dinner was yet to be served.

She looked straight at her father's eyes and saw lust there. How strange! She is a slut inside, she knew, but she never thought to be found herself here. Now she is here, fucking her own brother and now, her father also. He is still so energetic and huge. He can make a woman happy still now.

The waiter was staring at her sleeveless top and she remembered her hairy armpits were the show for the men around. She did not mind to cover and occasionally held her hands to adjust her hair and showed her bush.

When the dinner was over, it was still early to go home and she decided they go back to their garment stores.

Sanjay agreed and they headed for the stores. It was some ten past eight they entered and saw most of the staffs were leaving. They were happy to be alone when last of the staffs left at half past eight. The store was still open only for the daily accounts which Sanjay was busy on his desk. 

Keya was roaming here and there and even tried one or two saris over her skirt. When she felt they were left alone, she knocked the door of her father. It was open and he was on his desk looking at the computer checking the sell that day. She opened her top and went straight on his lap, straddling him on the chair. Their lips met eagerly and he took her firm boobs in his hands to caress.

His fingers found her erect nipples and began to fondle them, making her shiver. She whispered, "Papa, I'm full with your cum. Do you need me to wash or not?"

"Daddy permits his slut to go and wash soon. Daddy is waiting to fill her again now and here." 

Keya rushed to the attached bath and sat on the commode tugging her skirt up. With a gush of pee, she felt the sticky cum was flowing down. She emptied her bladder, put her finger inside and hauled out the remaining goo and washed with water. Then dried her and came back.

But Sanjay was not there. She wondered where he had gone. He was here checking the accounts of sale. Her top was still lying on the floor. She put it on and went out.

And there he was, on the counter, displaying clothes to a couple who did not seen to be a good match in ages. The woman was some 40 years old and the man was not more than 19. And they were standing clutching each other's arms. The woman was caressing the boy's arm and sneaking at him now and then. Keya looked how he was enjoying her company.

"Your son?" Keya could not but ask as she came by her father to help him.

"Oh, yes! But we are lovers as well." The woman gave a big wink and kissed his palm.

"How long are you seeing each other, madam?"

"Some six months. Actually we are here to buy some gift. It's my birthday. He said he'll give me some clothes he likes me to dress in."

"What kind of dress do you prefer, sir?" Keya asked the boy.

He was feeling shy, but then spoke out, "Some miniskirts, midi and something special."

Keya led them to the part where they kept miniskirts, and he chose some for her, along with a couple of midi skirts also. She then showed him some slit dress and some bareback long dresses. He chose and they went to the trial room taking all the ten or twelve dresses along with a pile of sexy matching bras and panties.

Before they closed the door, she said, "Please, feel be at home and safe. And call when you are done."

"Thank you," said the woman.

"Take your time, we are not in hurry."

And they were certainly not in hurry. As the door of the trial room closed, Sanjay almost jumped over his daughter. She was standing before the counter and he almost smashed her on the counter. She bent over and felt her father holding her neck on the table. There were clothes scattered all over and she landed face over them.

He held her hair and then kissed her neck. She felt his manhood poking at her back and she tried to unbuckle his belt taking her hands back. As she unbuckled the belt and unhooked his pant, it fell on his knees, and she felt him coming close on her back. He was holding her hair and waist tightly, and then he began to kiss her neck, ears and her shoulder.

Keya felt her pussy dripping. She was anticipating her father enter her. But he was on his knees, hiking her skirt up to her waist and spreading her firm ass cheeks.

As his tongue touched her black sphincter, she could not stop moaning. The loud moan of pleasure must not be missed by the mother and son in the trial room, and Keya wondered, they must have been fucking like hell in there.

Back there, Sanjay had begun to eat his daughter's ass and pussy, giving long licks upward from down there her pussy lips to her ass hole. With each wet licking, she felt a cold hiver running down her spine and she was sure, she would not last long. 

She felt her clit was burning, and a tension building deep in her belly. She was moaning, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Usssssssssssssssssssss... sssssssssssssssssssssss... eat me, daddy, eat me clean, eat your slut clean and dry... uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

She lifted her ass to meet his tongue and with her loud moaning, she came, crying, "I'm cumming, I'm Cumming, Oh, yesssssssss, hold me dad, hold meeeeeeee..." 

When she came she felt her daddy accepting her love-juice eagerly as she sprayed her cum like a maniac. He cleaned her with his tongue and caressed her firm ass. She was panting and she fell on the table. Soon her Daddy joined her. He whispered in her ears, "Do you come always so wet, baby? Do you always squirt when you come?"

"Yes! Papa, your baby girl is a slut. She is a squirting whore."

"Like mother, like daughter. You know, baby, your mother squirts every time she comes."

"When you said mother, I remember, there's mother and son fucking there in the trial room. Don't we need to peep how are they going on, papa?"

He guided her to his private chamber and there was a secret window that gives a clear vision of the trial room. She set her eyes and saw the mother bending over the back of the chair in her red miniskirt her son has chosen. Her son was at the back of her, tugging the short cloth up to her waist and pushing his enormous tool in and out of her juicy cunt. She was trying to muffle her moans gagging her old panty.

Keya saw this and felt her pussy tingle. She felt the urgency to be fucked. Her clit got erect and pussy dripping juices were making her restless. She looked back to her father and saw he had already dropped his pant and playing with his erection.

Keya sat on her knees taking her daddy's tool in her mouth and soon she was giving him a full wet blowjob taking his shaft all in her throat gagging and sucking. He held her long hair in his hands and began to face fuck her. She enjoyed the hard and dirty strokes daddy was pushing. She caressed daddy's ass, and then she smeared them. Daddy was shocked. He stopped his face fucking.

"Ohhh! Baby! What are you doing with daddy?"

Keya did not say a word. She could not say anything with her father's cock deep in her throat. She then placed her slander fingers on the crack of her daddy's ass. He shivered. As Keya found the opening of daddy's ass, she began to touch it with her finger nails. Sanjay was shocked again.

Actually there were more to come as Keya lubricated her index finger putting it into her own wet pussy. She placed her index on the opening and pushed inward slightly. Her father let out a loud moan, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh baby..."

She did not stop and pusher further. Her slippery finger was in and her father felt a little pain and a rare kind of sensation as his ass was on fire. She took her finger out and Sanjay heaved a sigh, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Keya offered her hand to her father. He did not make out what she was up to. So she touched his lips with her fingers. Only then he opened his mouth and tasted the pungent smell and taste of his own sphincter. She was searching for his saliva. He spat on her fingers and she smeared the lubricant. During all these, she did not forget to eat her papa.

Sanjay shivered again as his daughter's index go straight into his asshole. He had never dreamt of his ass to be fingered. He tried to relax his ass, the tight muscles to be free and let his daughter not to hurt him. She felt papa relax, and put another finger. The lubricant helped her.

Sanjay is now feeling a rare kind of sensation under there as her finger joins another and soon by the third. She was then doing that in and out, in and out like men does with a woman. There was a strange numbing sensation as his daughter pumped three fingers in and out of his asshole.

"Are you ready" she asked breathlessly. He could hear his baby girl were just as excited as he was. He sucked air in through his teeth. Then Keya stopped and asked did it hurt. Surprisingly enough it didn't. He said, "Do it. Pound my ass baby." He felt how her fingers go in all the way and come out smoothly. She has begun finger fucking her papa with slow deliberate strokes then faster and faster harder and harder. 

"I 'm coming" he grunted and pushed his cock deeper into her throat and pulled her hair as close to him as possible. She was almost chocked as she felt the huge tool shook and began to release the sticky goo. She could not take the entire load at first. And as she sucked the first load, the second load that followed immediately, came out of her mouth, and some through her nose. She almost vomited. Tears rolling down her eyes as she let her papa's tool come out of her mouth. "God that was great" he said, gingerly pulling his baby girl in his arms. She was still panting for breath.

She recovered her breath and looked up to her papa. "You've almost choked me, papa. What if I've died?"

"Sorry, baby. I could not resist. It was my first anal. You know how does a virgin feels to cum first, don't you? " he hugged her close and she kissed his lips. He tasted his own cum with this kiss. It's not that horrible to kiss her lips full with his sticky goo.

"Do me now, papa. I'm dying to have you there." 

"Look before we start. What if they have finished by now?"

"I bet they won't." she was sure but peeped for the mother and son. She was on the floor on her fours in doggy style and her son was pumping her from the back. She looked back and asked to stop. Then she sat and took his cock in her mouth and sucked for a while. They kissed and she stood up to try another dress. He sat on the chair to inspect her changing in the long midi with low neck line, bare back and a slit from the thigh.

Keya saw the mother posing seductively her leg shown from the slit and hand on her maintained slander waist. She crooked her head and her son almost jumped at her. They began to kiss and Keya heard her prey, "Oh! Baby, do me now. Fuck the shit out of mummy. We are getting let. I want you to cum in mummy's pussy now."

And the boy almost pressed her on the wall, taking her in arms. She tangled her leg around his waist and her arms were around his neck. Keya heard her moan as her son shoved his cock in her. He began to push and pull soon while clutching her open leg through the slit of the midi around his waist.

Keya took her father's arm and led him to the counter and she stood bending on the desk, her skirt hiked up to her ass. She adjusted her long hair which was a mess after the whole evening and whispered, "Do me now, papa. Go inside your girl. I'm dying for a fuck." 

************

When Sanjay came in his daughter's pussy after she sprayed a gush of her cunt juice and pee that he succeeded to drink all on hearing her orgasmic moan, the mother and son was still not out. She was panting after a good satisfying fuck and orgasm her father prized. 

Keya almost jumped and straighten her skirt as she saw the mother-son coming out. The mother was still holding her son's arm tight. She smirked as her eyes met Keya's. 

As Keya was packing the dresses, the mother asked, "Aren't you the daughter of Mr.Sanjay?"

"Yes. You know papa?"

"I'm a regular at this store. I live some two crossing away from you. By the way, did he fuck the shit out of you? I heard you shouting in satisfaction."

"Ohhhh... he did. And what about you?"

"My boy is huge and so energetic! I think, I can never stop taking him. For the last six months, he made me feel alive. I've been starving after my hubby's death last year and had stopped seeing other men around who used to fuck me regularly."

"You were a regular with other men when your husband was there? Did he have any problem?"

"No. he was a loving husband and we shared a healthy sex life. He loved me a lot. Actually it was my habit that I used to hunt for men. I was a whore inside. But now my son is here. And as he settles in Mumbai in his job the next year, we'll marry. I want to give birth to his children as many as I can. I'm 40 now and still fertile to give birth to at least five or six babies. I dream of a family large enough."

Handing over her clothes, Keya told, "You are lucky. All my best wishes are with you."

"You are no less lucky to have your father fucking you so lovingly. Best of luck for tonight."

Keya giggled, "No, no, best of the FUCK tonight, birthday mother."



We Are All Together Ch. 16



Chapter: 16: Tempting her; taking her. 

Joy and Priya came back and found their elder sister gone to their home to Burdwan. Keya had informed Joy how she was making her holiday with her father when their mother still out. For the three days, she made her father feel younger again enjoying their fucking time all around. 

Her holiday ended and she came back with the satisfaction of fucking her father. Joy and Priya were living in heavens and with Keya their life was again full. Still there was a tension what if Shreya resists. She is always in nuts with Joy. Though she agreed with Keya and Shreya to make Joy their sex partner, she must have forgotten as she had to go out for the college excursion for almost a month.

Keya planned, they will not make any trap for Shreya. They will just pretend nothing is unusual among them as she and Priya will roam around in the house as Joy's wife with all the marks of marriage. Shreya's phone aroused a tension between the elder sisters. Joy was not informed about the arrival of Shreya or their plan of tempting her.

Shreya entered the house like a storm and found Keya in the kitchen and hugged her tightly, shouting at her excitement.

"OH, didi, didi, didi, how exciting the tour was, how can I tell?"

Keya kissed her cheeks and winked at her.

"You know, the whole team was making a hell of the journey and the excursion. Our teachers had to scold us sometimes. And the boys, how can I tell, they are so mischievous, they used to stroll around our rooms, and I caught one even peeping the girls' toilet when one of our friend was in there. Can you imagine, that boy even fucked her the other day!"

"Was he the only boy to fuck that girl?" Keya was preparing the dinner for them and she had to give ear to her little sister. She was in her usual nightie and was not ready to dress as the bride.

"Oh no, they were not the only love birds there, we found almost all there making the trip memorable. Even two girls used to see our young Doctor Basu regularly. And you know, he is so fond of the young girls, he almost fucked them every day together."

"And what did my little angel sister do during the tour?" Keya touched her chin lovingly.

"Oh, come on didi. Boys are afraid of me. They think I'm such a tight-ass wolf in panties that they will hardly sneak around me. Some of them were stealing a look around when we were on the sea beach, and I was the boldest to wear a well designed and well fit bikini, but none came around. Once Dr.Basu came and kissed me."

"Did he? Oh my God! You must go forward with that man, Shreya." Keya seemed to look surprised though she was not.

Shreya heaved a sigh, "No, no, didi, don't jump to a conclusion. He just kissed me on the lips, and his two girls almost snatched him deep into the sea."

"You seem disappointed. Don't you, my angel?"

Shreya could hardly stop her tears. She threw her in the arms of her elder sister and between her sobs, she was lamenting, "Didi, nobody loves me. Do I look so ugly? Don't I have an attractive figure? Are not these boobs in good shape? Are not my slander waist and my round ass are enough to excite a man?"

Keya tried to console her. To be true, Shreya possesses everything that a girl would die for. She is fair, slim with an hourglass figure with 32-28-36 status. Only she is stout or bold not to flirt like a beautiful girl. She likes her hair short bobs and wears jeans and tees around. But that does not make a girl like her beauty unattractive.

She whispered, "Does my angel die for a man now?"

Shreya stopped crying and looked not interested. "Leave it, didi. It's not everybody's luck. I've to wait till the fortune shines."

"And since when my bold angel began to rely on destiny? Don't forget girls make their own destiny. They chose their man. I bet you can get a man of dream if you wish soon."

"Don't now say that you are fucking Joy." Shreya was not aware when she said this.

"Are you joking, Shreya?"

"Oh, no, not that, didi. Are you really... um... fucking your own younger brother? I'm not to believe." 

"Why not? My mother fucked her own father and gave birth to me and Priya even after marrying our father, and I myself fucked my own father. Then why should I relent if I fuck my younger brother or marry her when he is my half brother. Oh, come on Shreya, it is our family tradition. I'll give birth to the babies of my father and my brother and I'm determined to. It's predestined. Don't take it much on your mind."

Shreya could hardly believe her ears about the secret of their family. 

She felt her throat go dry and felt Priya crawling into the kitchen. She had just come out of her bath and now is dressed in a red bordered white sari with bangles. Her hair is casually placed on her shoulder and to Shreya's surprise she was not wearing a blouse or bra.

"Oh, Shreya is back. I did not hear you coming."

She came and hugged her younger sister and kissed her on cheeks. Shreya kissed her back and noticed the red mark on her forehead, the mark of a married woman.

"Are you married, didi?"

"Oh! Hell yes! I'm the second wife to Joy, after our loving elder sister."

"How can you? Oh my god! How can you two elders fuck a little boy like Joy? Don't you think it's wrong?"

"Wrong?" Asked Keya. "And whom are you calling little boy? Do you know, he is 18 and he has made Mira aunty pregnant before he came here? "

Shreya's jaws parted as he came to know the truth. One after another, this evening, she is facing some secrets. But she will not let her brother fuck her. How can she let him? No. she will not.

She headed towards her room and sat on the bed. First, she changed her clothes and put on a nightie. She poured a glass of water but then changed her mind and opened the fridge and poured a peg of Whisky. She gulfed it at once and then went to the bathroom.

*********

Over there, the two sisters went gloom to hear the disapproval of their youngest sister. Shreya gathered her clothes and headed towards the bathroom. She was unconscious when she entered and locked the bath or put off her nightie. As she turned, she faced Joy under the shower. He turned and their eyes met. She forgot to say anything as her eyes were fixed on the huge tool Joy was trying to hide. Oh my God. He is huge. Never in her life before she has seen a real penis so close to hand. Her experience of the porno films tell her that Joy had a real nice size any woman would like to have. 

"You! You brute! You were waiting to fuck me here?" She was stark naked before her brother.

Joy lost his words. He swore that he did not know anything about her coming and it was his habit not to lock the door. Shreya knew that. She was still gazing at the huge pole that was facing her and trembling a little. She advanced and touched his cheeks. 

Her eyes still on his cock, she said, "So, this is the tool that my two sisters are fancying around."

She gathered her courage and kissed on his cheeks. Joy stood there still as he felt the situation was making her bent to be convinced. She touched his tool and shivered. Joy told, "Want to hold me, didi?"

Shreya nodded. She wondered what was happening to her. Silently she went one step forward. The tool was so ners.She wrapped her tiny fist around his girth.

"Oh, Joy, you're so biggg ..." she cooed. "Didi told me you were, but she didn't warn me about this monster. You're a lot bigger."

She held her brother's pulsating prick, pressing her body closer. Then she offered him her beautiful lips to kiss what he eagerly accepted. Their lips parted, tongues gave way to each other and he kissed her while her thumb flicked across his pee slit, teasing him more. He could feel the seed roiling in his balls.

Then she took Joy's arm just above the wrist and slid it hand down her smooth lower belly, so taut it still curved in towards her womb.His fingers went down the sloping and soon landed on her bushes she must have not clipped for the last tour. Touching her there, Joy registered that she was equipped with lots of pubic hair she does not shave like Priya before she guided his hands to her swollen labia, and forced the tip of his longest digit in between.

"Do you know, brother, that's as far inside my cunt as anything has ever been? I've never even used anything there."

"Not even a candle?"

She tied one hand around his neck and hauled him closer, while her free hand tested the readiness of her brother's cock. Joy was rock hard and ready. He cupped her ass cheeks, lift her onto his cock level as his cock was between her legs now, which she felt was brushing her outer labia. She was shivering. 

"Mmmm ... I'd say that you're not a good boy to tease your sister. We three sisters decided to fuck you to stay together and here you are, fucking the other two leaving me?" she sighed as her lips caressed Joy's other ear.

Joy was brushing his fingers over the crack and felt the moist lips were swollen. They were ready to receive a strong tool he put the tip of his finger and pushed slightly when Shreya protested, "Don't finger fuck me. I want this nice fat hard cock to be the first thing inside of me. I want to bleed for you. I want to feel pain with your tool."

Joy was happy to hear and he touched her erect clit with his finger. What he was doing to her clit was a new experience. She sighed and tossed her head back as Joy instinctively twirled her love bud in a circular motion. Even in the wetness of the hot tub, Joy could feel her flow coating his finger.

Joy ran a second finger along the edge of her lower lips, which opened wide in response, just begging him to enter that passageway to heaven. Following another soft moan, she bit down on the point of Joy's shoulder. A shudder ran through her body as her abdomen pulsed tightly, instinctively trying to suck his finger deep inside while she had a tiny orgasm. If Joy didn't get his huge cock into her cunt soon, his thumb would be doing the deflowering. Joy's last few scruples had flowed away with her gushing.

"Ohhh Joy... what are you doing to me? I've never thought sex can be so exciting."

"Nor did me either. To tell you the truth, sex in the bathroom is more exciting when others are around wondering what the two might have been doing there."

Shreya blushed incongruously. She could figure what her elder sisters were thinking. They must think her hypocrite to object about having sex with her brother openly and enjoying it secretly.

Joy instinctively removed that finger, and ran his hand up her abdomen, lightly cupping the underside of one of her tits. He softly kneaded her flesh as she moaned. Then he concentrated on her boobs. His thumb was stroking her nipple. Shreya's back curled, pressing her belly against her brother's rigidity. 

Shreya moaned, laying her head on her brother's shoulder as she ground her pelvis against his abdomen while her brother caressed both breasts. She has now crossed the line. She is determined to go further and Joy was ever ready to accept her, to fuck this angel, to pop her cherry.

She whispered, "Don't tease me more, Joy. Just do me NOW."

"Don't you want me to taste you? Don't you think, the first time should be something to remember?"

"I wish. But not here in the bathroom. We have not much space and time here."

"Would you mind, if I carry you to the room of worship?"

"I'd love to be carried."

He took his sister in his arms and lifted her. She helped him opening the bathroom door and in shame, she hid her face in his broad muscular hairy chest. Her hands were around his neck as he was holding her one hand under her knees and the other on her back.

He walked past the dining room where Keya and Priya were sipping their tea. They winked at their brother as he carried the angel to the room of worship. The room was regularly used as before going to Hospital, Keya lets her brother sit on and she herself straddles him tugging up her sari or skirt taking him in her ready to be fucked pussy. There was a mattress rolled which Joy spread and let Shreya lay.

Shreya felt shame to reveal her nakedness before her brother. She tried to hide her pussy. Joy sat between her legs and holding her ankles, he spread her. Now she was open before him, her hairy pussy all showing the glitters of her own juice flowing, her white legs covered with oh so thick hairs making the thighs rough, and her abdomen, not properly maintained. She blushed as Joy lowered his mouth and began to eat her.

"Oh my God, Joy! Don't you dare to tease me anymore? I can't tolerate anymore." 

He brushed his palm on her open lips and then kissed there. She shivered with the first ever touch of a man there. Joy started to lick her crack. She opened her legs more to give him way as she sensed juice was running down her pussy.

She clutched his hair and pulled him to her face. Their lips met again as he spread himself on her. She held him tighter. She does not know how to receive a man. He laughed in his mind and whispered in her ears, "Please open your legs, didi. Let me take my position."

She wondered what on earth a fool she did not know how to make way for her man to enter her. She shyly opened her legs still kissing his neck, ears and holding him closer. He stood up, parting her legs wider and lowering himself between her parting legs. She closed her eyes and her hands over her face.

"Didi, don't you want to see your cherry pop? It's an experience of lifetime."

She opened her eyes and watched the huge tool shivering. She felt tensed. And then he lowered his hips, his legs under hers as he was standing on his knees. He touched her outer labia and she moaned, "Ummmmmmmmmmmmm..."

Joy pulled back; ready to finally pop her cherry. He was thinking how it will be when she will feel the pain, and how she might yell more from that than she had so far from pent up passion. Joy lowered his hips and pushed forward, the head of his cock piercing her petals. Shreya's body reacted tensed. Joy heard her gasp as she opened her lips.

He then pushed slightly. She muffled her soft moan and felt someone put hand on her head. She opened her eyes and saw Keya and Priya by her side. She felt more ashamed. But there was no way to go back. She tried to smile wryly as tension growing in her. She felt the fat thing pressed in her love hole and Joy was pushing it.

"Then, my little angel has come to this far alone. Did she like it, I mean the tool of our man?" Keya kissed on her forehead. Shreya smiled.

"Don't get tensed. Just relax your muscles there. It's not going to hurt too much." Priya was busy kneading her boobs. Keya kissed one of her nipples and Shreya shivered. Her mind was flattering and Joy was ready for this moment. He shoved the tool deeper pushing a little. She was leaking a lot. Her wetness enabled her own deflowering, Joy's shaft gliding effortlessly inside her pussy. The tip parted her hymen smoothly, the membrane as moist as the rest of her, stretching and breaking in a single instant.  

Shreya almost screamed in pain, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... take it out, ohhhhhh... take it out, you brute..."

"Did I hurt you? I'm sorry." Joy panted but he did not come out of his sister. Shreya was on fire. She felt her pussy walls tingling and burning as the hot hard cock shoved in. she tried to relax, her breathing was quicker. 

Shreya wanted to burst in cry but the kiss of her elder sister was so soothing that she began to forget the pain. She felt something running down her pussy and her inner thighs were flowing. It must have been the blood of her cherry. She felt her head blank as the idea of no more being a virgin struck her. 

But there were her two sisters, kissing and fondling her lips and nipples that she forgot all the pain. Her body was turning hotter again and she felt the cock in her pussy has started to move slowly. She spread her legs wider and her legs tangled his waist, her hills dug in his ass.

Soon he got the rhythm. He was so lucky to pop two cherries at a row and making her two elder sisters his fucking slut, that he became ecstatic. He began to push and pull carefully not paining her. She was trying hard to enjoy and after some strokes more, as she found her clit was touched and being shaken by one of her elder sisters, she began to moan. 

She moaned in appreciation, obviously discovering the increased pleasure these movements brought to fucking. Soon, she was twisting her own loins matching Joy's strokes.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh... this is sooooooooooooooooooo good, Joy. Fuck me harder..." Shreya began to moan as she felt a tension building deep in her belly. Her body was tensed, the strong clamping around her brother's cock indicating a full and memorable orgasm. She held like that for several beats, and then relaxed; lying back on the mattress, just slowly working her abs, acknowledging that Joy's hardness was still deep inside her womb. 

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my God! I have never come so hard before. This is unbelievable."

Keya kissed on her youngest sister's forehead lovingly and told, "Don't come to a conclusion, baby. He has much more to make you feel. And I'm sure you'll start squirting like us after a few more strokes."

Shreya could not believe her ears as her sister encouraged her to squirt. She thought this only happens in pornographies. She tried to make room for her brother go deeper into her as she raised her ass to meet his strokes. 

Now, Joy has got the full rhythm. The tightness of her muscles is relaxed, her first orgasm made the pussy walls lubricated enough to go in and come out. And she has begun to moan. Her muffled soft moans of satisfaction encouraged him. Her gasps matched the same rhythm that Joy slid his enormous cock in and out of her body. Every time he entered her, she would gasp again. Her firm tits waved back and forth across her chest in a hypnotic manner. Seeing them jiggle and shake only made Joy want to ravish her harder. Beads of sweat began to form around her face and nose.

"Oh... Joy, fuck me, and fuck me hard. Make me your slut like my sisters. Don't you dare to leave me fucking a single day after this time? Ohhhhh... fuck me..."

Joy held onto her shoulders and she grabbed his arms while he was ravishing her newly popped cherry. The lust between them was unbelievable. Things only became more intense the longer things lasted. The look on her face showed disbelief. It was like she couldn't believe what she was feeling, and that her own brother with whom she was in nuts always on top of her, ravishing her delicate virgin pussy. And there were her elder sisters, one sucking her tits and the other rubbing her clit. She was on fire.

Her body began to squirm and violently shake during sex. Her sisters had to pin both of her shoulders down with their hands as Joy continued pounding her. Her body continued to shake and struggle. Her face was turning red in a way that neither her sisters had ever seen before. Her eyes continued to show an expression of disbelief. She began to squeeze Joy's arms. Her mouth was wide open and she was taking deep breaths. 

"Oh my god!" she cried. "Oh my god! Joy keep on fucking your sister. Its feeling so goooooooooooood... oh... didi, I can't help more. Keep doing it...I'm going to...I'm going to..."

She screamed near the top of her lungs. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... ahhhhhhhhhhhh... FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE..." And she squirted for the first time in her life. She felt the gush of hot yellow pee bursting up from her pee-hole. It gushed all over Joy while he continued to pound her wet pussy. The look on her face was priceless. Every line on her face was on full display with the different expressions she was making. She squeezed Joy's arms tightly. 

She could not believe herself when she squirted. She felt her abdomen still shaking and she felt the orgasm still not subsided. He was still pumping her. Only in the porno films did she see men lasting so longer. And her brother is such a man to last more than she dreamt. 




We Are All Together Ch. 16



Joy asked Shreya, "Where do you want me to come, didi?"

"Are you coming? Then spray in her mouth. She deserves to taste her brother. " Keya said.

And Shreya watched her brother taking out his huge manhood from her groping pussy and like a machine she sat up, his cock just in front of her open mouth. And there he came. The hot sticky goo... she has transformed into a complete woman.

********

The three sisters are living in heaven as they were all married to their only brother Joy. The routine fuck begins with Keya dressed in sari to go out for her out-door duty early morning as she sits straddling her brother on the chair. Then Priya takes him in the prayer room and at last tugging her skirt up to her waist, Shreya takes him in doggy-style bending over the bed. 

And at night, after coming back, they shower, eat, drink and start reading till midnight. Only then the three wives lie on bed side by side and play with their husband one after the other.



We Are All Together Ch. 17



Chapter: 17: Mother joins the incest. 

Their incest was incomplete when Sanjay the father of the three sisters were fucking all his daughters openly and their mother found this. The 47 years old beauty was free to taste honey wherever she liked. Sanjay began to visit his daughters on regular basis, once a week but Devi was busy with her other men. She argued in herself if she could join the incest and be united with her own son. And she found herself feeling awkward whenever she dreamt her son's cock going in her. She tried to remember how she felt when she submitted herself in her own father's arms willingly to be the sex partner of the lonely man. But she could not decide. 

Once she chanced to visit her children when Keya went to Burdwan to spend her holiday with her sister Priya. Shreya was with Joy at their Shiliguri house. Sanjay has not come with her as he preferred to look after their business. She wanted a break and she landed at her children's house. 

She took her meal and after a short nap she felt her bladder was so full that she needs to pee. She ran to the bathroom and there she stood jaw opened as she saw her only son stood holding his tool and pissing. Oh my God! He has a cock of a monster. But she felt the urgency to pee and called Joy, "Hey, Joy, are you done? I can't hold anymore..."

Joy startled at his mother's call. And as he turned, she had had a clearer view of his cock. My... my... what a cock... I can do anything to put it in my pussy... she thought. I've taken my father's and what's the shame to take my own son's? She argued to herself and raised her sari up to her thighs and got ready to pee.

"I'm sitting right here if you are not done..." said Devi, the mother of four children and squatting on the floor before she started to pee. She felt her pussy getting hot, her clit erect as she started to pee before her son. Such a slut I am to seduce my own son like this... she thought. But then her first lovemaking with her own father came into her mind and she decided not to think much. She is still fertile and in a good condition. She is still sexy, so many boys jerk at her beauty and so many men beg her to fuck them... 

But for that she will have to seduce her son. She was pissing and thinking about that and noticed her son eating her pee- spraying pussy with his eyes. She knew by his glance, the fish is ready to be baited. She adjusted her sari as it was covering her ass and raised it up to her waist and spread her legs for a clearer view to her son. Joy could hardly move his eyes.

Slowly she stands up after she finishes her pee. She was still holding her sari gathered up to her waist, thus revealing her wax white ripen thighs and her dark bush she carefully maintains under her abdomen. And she stood leaning on the bathroom door, her head crooked in a seductive manner.

"Maa, wouldn't you wash?" Joy asked.

"Wash what? Ohh.. My pussy? No, no, my boy... I don't wash it. It's a bad habit to wash your natural perfume. And your father likes it." She winked and felt like a slut to utter the word 'pussy' before her own son.

"Ummm.. Ahhh.. OK. As you wish..." Joy stammered and felt nervous when he found her mother had no intention to put down her dress or let him go out of the bathroom. So he flashed the commode and took a mug of water from the bucket and washed the spot where his mother had just pissed.

Only then Devi reacted and came forward to water the floor where she had peed.

"Ohhh my boy... let me water myself. Don't worry, mummy will clean the spot." She took the mug from Joy and watered the spot, her eyes still on his penis. Wah... it is still strong. She could not but ask him, "Tell me one thing, Joy, does your tool always stay erect like that? Or is it mummy's pee that made it harder? "

Joy felt embarrassed. It's true that he is feeling a stronger desire for his own mom but he cannot say this.

"Don't be shy, my boy. Mummy is here to help you. If you're feeling a problem to make it normal, mummy can certainly help you release the heat." Devi had made her mind. If she doesn't catch the boy here and now, she'll never catch him. And she had caught hold of the monster cock of her son.

Before Joy could think anything, he saw her mom sat squatting before him, taking his enormous hard tool all in her gaping mouth and he had begun to enjoy it. She was taking the cock all in her mouth and sucking it. Her one hand was gripping the shaft and with the other hand, with forefinger and thumb, she grabbed his testicles close to his body so that she was gripping the loose skin above the testicles.

He was amazed at the art of his mother's blowjob. As she continued to suck on his cock, she applied constant downward pressure on his ball sack. And she was sucking him slowly. She felt his cock going straight through her throat and he lips touched his bushes every time she deep throats him.

She has got the rhythm like he was face fucking her. She did not break her eye contact with him all the time and after a few more strokes, she took it out. She was still panting when she said, "Ohhhh my boy. You have grown such a huge man. Mummy never dreamt of eating such a great cock of her own boy. Ahhh I love it... I would love to taste my boy's cum. Come in mummy's mouth Joy. Come soon."

And she was busy again with the hot rod. Now she has get into a synchronized rhythm with him as he has started to face fuck her, holding her face with his two hands. She was simply amazing. And why wouldn't she be? She is now 47 and for the last 29 years, she has been dealing with men. She must have done it millions of times and become such an excellent cock sucker.

She pulls back and again goes down on his dick and again deep throats him. Again and again she was doing this, increasing her speed as her mouth and throat are getting used to the sensation of stretching to their widest point. Devi was able to control her breathing and make sure she was not choking as the saliva and some of her son's cum is filling her mouth. Every time she pulls back some of this slimy liquid escapes her mouth and runs down her throat and down between her breasts.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh... fuck it maa... what are you doing? I can't last long..."

She was glad to hear her son moaning. She did not want him to last long. She was eager to taste her own son in her mouth here and now. Her hands reach behind Joy's back as she speeds up and impale her mouth on his fucking hot cock. Joy can now feel his climax approaching and feel his balls start to tense, ready to send their milky white seed into the waiting body of his beautiful cock-sucking cum slut bitch.

Her head is a blur now as joy are fucking her face! She just cannot imagine this! She is draining her own son's cum in her mouth. All the wetness in her mouth is making it so easy to push his gorgeous rock-hard cock deep down her waiting throat. Each time her son's cock head reaches her throat, Devi's natural instinct is to close down on it, and this only squeezes his cock even more and doubles his pleasure as her tongue squeezes the underside of his cock head.

He felt a rare kind of joy as this beautiful woman his own mother is giving him. He was fast approaching his climax and Devi felt she too was juicing. She felt juices were running down her cracks and dripping out of my cunt and pooling on the floor. Joy thrusts up every time to go deeper into her mouth and Devi hold his hips and pulls herself down onto her son's cock. Her eyes are watering and her mouth is stretching and hurting, her throat is hurting and her face is banging into her son's pubic hair every time when suddenly she felt her son begin to cum. His sweet darling fuck machine has cum.

She heard Joy groaning, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ummmmmmmmmmmm... maa... take me, take me... take all my cum here... ohhhhhhhhh I'm dying for this is so amazing... ahhhhhhhhhhh... this is so fucking good maa..."

Joy's cock head is past the back of Devi's throat and the first she knows is when she feels a hot stream of Joy's creamy cum going down her throat straight into my belly. She pulls back and the next spurt hits the back of her throat covering it in the gooey white substance. The next spurt hits her teeth and tongue and she felt great to taste her son's fantastic semen. 

At this point she was cumming herself, she cannot stand it any longer and her whole body is shaking as wave after wave of her glorious cum vibrates through her gorgeous body. The cum is flowing from her cunt like a running tap and coating her thighs and legs. She can smell his love juice and her own love juice and it is the most brilliant aphrodisiac in the world.

Joy hadn't finished his cum and the next spurt covers his mother's lips and nose. Spurt after spurt floods through the young man's cock and his hot sweet juice covers his mother's eyes, forehead, cheeks and hair. More and more he keeps Cumming out and Devi felt she was in seventh heaven. How can so much cum are ejected from one man.

Her face and hair and throat and neck and breasts and hands are covered in this glorious seed. And now she is dying of love and too many orgasms. Her own son has given her the best orgasm of her life without even touching her and she is dying to take him into her. 

She was amazed to see that her son's cock is unbelievably still rock hard as the picture of her face covered in his thick white cum is turning him on so much. She was just about open her eyes even though they are covered in cum and looks at Joy and smile. This has been good for both of them. She runs a finger over her eyes to clear them and collect the cum. She brings her finger to her mouth and sucks it clean.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh maa, what have you done? This is not fair..."

"And would you tell me why it is not fair? You had to release the tension and mummy helped you. But I can see, you are still not chilled. Mummy needs to give more attention to you, my boy..."

"More attention? Are you crazy, maa?"

"No, Joy, I'm not crazy. I'm so excited to take my son's cock in my pussy... did not mummy gave you a great blowjob? Tell me the truth..."

"Ohhh, it was fantastic, it was the best I've ever received. But, maa, this is enough. We can't go further. It is so dangerous..."

"Dangerous? Why on earth would it be dangerous if a lovely and sexy woman like me wants to fuck a handsome and huge man like you? I think, it'll be great, the sex will be fantastic and we both will be on heaven."

She stood up and using her fingers she start to collect his cum from her body and lick it all up. She licks my hands and slowly removes all his sticky offerings from her mouth. She hungrily sucks it all and loves the feeling as the slimy stuff slowly drips down her throat. She doesn't want to waste a single precious drop. 

When she does all that, Joy was looking at her. He was so turned on watching his mother do this that he bends down and kiss her full on the lips, tasting his own juice. It's nice. 

They share a passionate kiss, devouring each other and mixing their tongues together. His face is starting to get covered in his cum. Devi puts her tongue to his face and starts to lick him clean. His cum is for her and her only, not for him. His face is now covered in her saliva and she bends down further and saw his cock is rock hard.

"See, my son, you are wishing to do it. Don't you? Your cock is ready to slip into your maa's waiting pussy. Don't count on the fact what others will say. Ohhh my boy, you know, I never count on others'. My father was the first man to pop my cherry, make me a complete woman. We were happy couples as my mother was dead. We visited The Thirupati Temple where we married and I shaved my head bald in the temple. We fucked like cats and dogs and soon I was pregnant at the tender age of 19. But the fucking did not stop and I lost the first baby."

"Ohh my god, maa. You had been so lucky."

"Yes. Then when I married Sanjay, I made it clear to him that I'll give birth to my father's children first and then his. He agreed and you see, we still share such a great marriage life."

"Dad agreed to your wish of giving birth to your father's babies? Did he not feel jealous?"

"No. he is such a great man and loving husband. I now do not complain of him as he fucks around other women and even our daughters. I even do not count much on if you fuck your elder sisters. I just count on the pleasure of a man and a woman in sex. Sex is the only truth to our life, boy."

She felt she could convince her son. He is a young man. He must have his own lines of morality of not fucking his own mother. But now, she felt, it is gone. She holds his throbbing cock and come out of the bathroom. She just sits on the big dining table and pulls him to her.

She kissed him again on his lips and then holding his face in her hands she almost forced him down so that he are just inches above her cunt, " Do you want to suck mom clean, Joy? Here is mummy's pussy. Come, my boy, suck it, suck it all up". His tongue reaches forward and she feels it moving amongst her pussy hair and between the swollen lips as he licks and cleans her cunt of her juices. Devi can feel the start of another orgasm as Joy probes with his rough tongue, between her lips and inside her love-hole, along her clitoris and underneath as his tongue reaches for her ass.

"Ohhh, Joy... Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... suck it. Eat mummy clean. I'm just ready to cum in your mouth... ummmmmmmmmmm... seck mummy's pussy clean, ahhhhhhhhhhh..."

He buried his face in her pussy, shoving her tongue deep inside her. She was crying out in a voice that sounded like she might break down in tears at any moment, then reached down and grabbed his hair, pulling him into her and she ground her wet pussy lips against his face. 

With the noises she was making, Joy had no doubt the neighbors were listening. He had never wanted to give a woman sexual pleasure more than he did right now. He wanted to give her everything she'd ever wished. She had received everything in life, fucking her own father, giving birth to her father, fucking like animals with her husband and other men around, but she is still starving. She is a slut and is always ready for more fucking. She was more than just a woman, more than someone he cared about...she is his mother.

Devi sits up on the table and spreads her legs wide. she hold her cunt open for her son and holding her son's hair tight, she forces his face into her cunt, crushing his nose against her throbbing, erect clit and making loud screams in joy. Under there, her son was working up some saliva and bathes her beautiful cunt in his saliva. It feels so good. Her son sucking and licking her clit and pushing a finger deep inside her as she was lying there on the table, spreading her legs and offering her eager pussy. 

He inserted one, then two and then three fingers as he fucks her with his hand. It's too much for her and she felt her whole body shaking in a great orgasm building deep under her belly.

She comes down and lets Joy lie on the floor which he gladly does and then she sits on him straddling his mouth and lowers her big bum. She sits squatting on his face and lowers her sari over him, thus covering his face. He felt a shiver run down his spine as his maa sits on his face and offers him to eat her pussy. 

He was busy eating her and she putting her weight on her knees, lowers her face on the rock hard cock that stands gladly between the jungles of black, well-trimmed pubic hair. Before she takes it in her mouth, she says, "Do you like mummy doing a 69 with her big son?"

She hardly waits for an answer and starts to suck him. When, under her sari, he was desperate to make his maa satisfied soon and make her cum as early as possible. He was eating her with all might. With his hands, he had started to rub the full and big ass of his maa, often rubbing the black puckered ass hole, making her moan louder. The pungent smell of the asshole, the musky scent of the urine soaked pussy leaking more love-juices made him excited. 

He was licking her outer lips and at once sucking on her erect clit. It was rock hard and pointing down to his mouth. She knew, she was on the edge of a rocking orgasm. Yet she was desperate to delay. Her juices were flowing and she felt a heat coiling deep under her abdomen. She was licking his shaft with long strokes and was panting as she was nearing her orgasm.

He felt her ass shaking, her thighs throbbing and her abdomen trying hard to stop the first jerk of orgasm. He began to chew her clit and she could not stop her satisfying cry, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh... fuck... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ahh..." he was afraid some neighbors may knock their door at her cry. But he has already started to taste her juice and with the first jerk she released a hot gush of pee. She squirts every time she comes. Keya had said him about their mother's squirting habit as her father told her.

He opened his mouth and took as much as he can down his throat. She is releasing so much juice. He can hardly breathe. And as her orgasm subsided, she stood up leaving his face free from under her sari. And she takes his hand asking him to stand up. Joy is not a boy to disobey. He stands up only to come closer to Devi. 

She took him in her arms and she planted a wet kiss on his lips. Her tongue entered his mouth and met his tongue. The mother-son sucked on each other's tongue. He was fondling her firm ass but she took his hands and placed them on her big boobs. And she continued kissing while he was caressing and mauling her breasts. Her nipples were so hard.

When Devi finally guided her son to the bedroom taking his hard cock in hands, Joy was sure, the moment is nearing that he is going to put his pole in his own mother. He was still confused but he saw determination in his mother's eyes. She swiftly removed her sari and dressed in petticoat and blouse, she perched on the bed where he was laying, his cock ready to be put into a pussy. It was throbbing. 

She took position lying on her back and spread her legs, her petticoat still lifted up to her waist. He asked, "Do you feel shy to be naked before your son, maa?"

"Shy? And why do I feel shy, sona, when I'm all eager to take my son in me?" She answered while opening her hair bun.

"But you are in your petticoat and blouse." Joy waited if a chance comes and they stop now.

She opened her hair, let it spread over her head and lifted her legs from her waist to readjust herself. Then while rubbing her clit, she smiled, "It feels like a randy whore when I fuck in petticoat and blouse. My dad loved the dress. And I think you would certainly grow loving to see me walking around and fuck in the dress, sona."

She took his erect cock in her soft hands and guided him on top her. She whispered, "Now, don't waste your time, mamma is waiting, sona. Don't tease her any more. You men like to tease a woman like me. Don't you?"

Joy felt his cock brushing the outer lips of her pussy. He felt the dampness of the throbbing clit. She was pulling him into her. And finally he entered though he thought this will not happen. He felt his mother pushing her ass up to meet his cock and at the same time pulling him down to her pressing him on his waist. He felt his throbbing cock going deeper into the channel he has come out of. And she moaned, "Ummmmmmmmmmmmmm... Ahhhhhh... Ssssssssssssssssssssssss..."

Joy looked at her eyes. There is so much pleasure and satisfaction. She looked so sex striven... Joy asked, "Are you OK? Is it paining, maa?"

She smiled at her son and placed her soft hands on his buttocks, "Yes baby, I am, it feels so good baby, it feels so good mmmmmmmm that you go in me... mummy likes a big cock there always..."

Joy felt pride, love, and pure lust for the woman under him, his mother now his lady all webbed and caught under the spell of his charming size.




We Are All Together Ch. 17



"Mummy likes to fuck her son, baby, like my son likes to fuck his sisters. Don't you like mummy, boy?" she murmured as he slowly fed his cock down into the warm depths of her clutching cunt. 

"You just tell me what mummy likes. How will I make love to her?" joy smiled down at her as their bellies gently nudged up against each other. "Maa, I'll do whatever you tell me."

"Then make love to me fast. Mummy can hardly wait sona." she goaded at Joy thrusting her hips out from under him. She spread her legs and clutched his hips in love.

Slowly, lovingly Joy has begun to work his big cock in and out of the tight, velvet-lined sheath of her cunt. He wondered how on earth a woman can keep her pussy so tight after giving birth to four children and continually fucking for 29 years.

She was really tighter than Keya or Priya. 

Squeezing her thighs against her son, she let his hips rub up against the slippery smoothness of her thighs as Joy began working his huge cock in and out of her. Joy had never imagined that a woman's pussy would be so hot, so tight, and so unbelievably wet. He couldn't believe it was the same pussy that his and all her three sister's big heads had came out through when they were born. And this pussy has given shelter to so many known and unknown men around.

Locking his elbows, Joy stared down at his mother as she looked back up at him with love pouring up out of her sultry, black eyes. Bringing his eyes down, he watched her big tits slowly undulating up and down in rhythm with their slow fucking. The boobs are big and still so erect. The nipples are hard as nuts that he was caressing with his finger tips. 

Moving his eyes down further, Joy giddily watched his big cock, glistening wetly with his mother's juices as it slid in and out of her hot pussy. It seemed to him that their bodies were a perfect match, fitting together like pieces of a puzzle.

He gave a long thrust taking his huge pole back to the tip from her pussy and she cried in satisfaction, "Oiiiiiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiiiiiii... yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii...maaaa..." she cried loud and spreading her legs wider, she dug her heels down into the mattress and tilted her pussy up, letting her son slide even deeper into the squishy depths of her pussy.

Using her legs, she hunched up at him every time he drove his cock into her, making wet slapping sounds when their bodies met. Still watching the thick, juice-slathered shaft of his cock sliding in and out of the wetness between her legs, Joy bent down and kissed her with passion.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii aaaaaaaaaaaaa... ohhhhhhhhh.. yeah... hold on, baby, hold on... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Assssss... ummmmmmmmmmm... Faster, honey, faster," she mewed out, grabbing Joy by the hips, pushing and pulling on him to make him fuck her faster. "Mummy needs to come. Mummy needs your cum in her pussy. Mummy needs her son's cumin her fucking whore's pussy... ahhhhhhhhhhhh... fuck me... fuck me baby... make mummy your randy whore..."

"Make me come...Ma .Make you baby come," Joy grunted out, moving his hips back and forth faster and faster as he drove his huge cock down into the clutching heat of her cunt. 

He hammered his cock into her and she thrust herself back up at him to meet his pushups. She groaned and screamed so loud, Joy was always afraid what the neighbors may think. It is afternoon, and all the women of the houses are ready for a chit-chat around, dressed in nightie, they will loiter around the yards of the area and they must not miss the sex moans of a woman here. But he had no way coming back. She had captured him, and he has come so far to return now. 

He felt her sharp fingernails dig into his back as she jerked him down into her as deep as he would go.

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... ai maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... Joy... you are so god at fucking... Mummy is so impressed... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... You make me so full sona, you make me so full... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiii maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... Fuck me hard..." she groaned out as her hips began to quiver and shake. Her muscles straining, she dug in her heels and pushed herself against him as she writhed through her orgasm. 

Joy watched her face contort into a mask of agony, drool running out of the corner of her mouth and down her cheek. Eyes rolled back into her head, she grunted softly as she humped her pussy up at him and clutched at his buried prick. He could feel the hot juice spewing out of her pussy as it dripped down onto his froth-covered balls dangling down below him. And he felt her spraying a hot gush of pee. She was shivering in pleasure as she peed. 

Finally, with one last choking gasp, she began to soften and give way, easing her butt back down onto the mattress. Withdrawing her claws from his hips, she looked up at him trying to make her eyes refocus.

"That...that...was unbelievable, never like that before...never, ever did I come so fast, sona." she gasped, trying to catch her breath again as another dribble of spit trickled out of the corner of her mouth and ran down her cheek. "Oh Joy, what have you done to mummy? Mummy has already become your needy fucking whore."

"Oh Ma... I love you... I'm so glad I can make you happy now," Joy murmured looking at her. "It makes me feel so good to make you come faster. And I like you squirt. You squirt so much every time. You have peed not just half an hour ago. Oh it's unbelievable."

"I don't recall ever feeling this happy sona. You know, young boys like you make me most pleased. But you have made me so pleased..." she said, smiling up at him with love pouring up from her eyes and kissing his lips passionately. "Ohhhhhhhhh... I'll never miss a day fucking you hereafter. Will you marry me Joy? Will you make pregnant with your seed?"

"I'll be glad to, maa." Said Joy, leaning down and giving her a soft, lingering kiss on the lips.

Then he lifted his lips from hers and began to slowly stroke his cock in and out of her sopping pussy once again.

"Wait...wait, sona, you must be exhausted." she murmured, putting her hand on his chest and pushing him away. "Let...let me do you now. Let mummy fuck her would be husband."

Kissing her lips, he eased his throbbing and dripping cock back out of the juicy hole between her legs. With his cock jutting out wet, stiff, and hard, he crawled over her leg and flopped over onto his back.

She looked at the mess she has done while Cuming. She has sprayed a lot, making her petticoat and the mattress wet partly. Smiling, she struggled up to her hands and knees, her big tits wiggling down below her as she straddled Joy, her petticoat still tugging up to her waist. 

Leaning over Joy, she reached back down between her thighs and grabbed his big cock. Pulling it up, she slowly dropped her hips, settling her dripping pussy down onto the head of his jutting cock. Staring down at her son, she eased her pussy down, consuming his entire cock with its steamy core.

Then she began making little grunting sounds as she jerked her hips back and forth, impaling herself on her son's huge, and thick, hard cock.

The goo-covered cock of Joy sloshed in and out, in and out of Devi's wet cunt as he reached up and latched hold of her heaving breasts. Her nipples seemed even harder than before. Pinching the berry-sized nipples between his fingers and thumbs as her tits quivered and danced, Joy roughly tweaked and plucked at them. The tip of his mother's tongue crept out from between her lips as she concentrated on the fucking of his man-sized cock with her hot pussy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... oiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiiiii maaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... aiiiiaaaaaa... oh yeah... oh yeah... oh Joy, fuck your slut mummy... " she grunted, working her hips back and forth faster and faster as Joy humped his cock up into her in rhythm with the fucking motion of her hips. 

Her pussy was wetly clinging to his cock as it slithered in and out of her clutching cunt, coating it liberally with her hot juices. Her cunt was so slippery and soft, it felt like it was made out of velvet. Just as before, Joy could feel her hot juices being squeezed out around his prick as the hot goo dripped down onto his big balls dangling down between his thighs. She then lowered her petticoat and covered her thighs and the lower part of their union. 

It felt like she was pumping it out by the bucketfuls as more and more of it poured out of her, splattering his belly and thighs with the gooey stuff. She had her head thrown back, her hands back on the mattress as she supported her weight as she was pumping furiously. Her eyes clenched shut and she was breathing heavily as her beautiful ass slashed back and forth on his thighs. But he could not see how her ravenous cunt was consuming his cock up to the hilt on every lunge.

He saw her putting off her unbuttoned blouse and throwing it down. Then, he saw her mother's long, black hair moving with her coming in front of her body partially covering her breasts. She collected them and tied her hair in a quick bun. She had the precious jungle under her arms. Oh... looking so sexy... There wasn't even a pause in the rocking motion of her hips as she continued to hump her pussy back and forth on his cock. Watching her gorgeous tits quiver and undulate Joy held on to her soft midriff caressing her body.

By the shivering thighs of his mother, her eyes shutting in pleasure and her groaning, Joy could tell that she was nearing the rocking orgasm once again as her muscles were tensing and growing harder. 

"Yeah-come-come, maa, -come-come on my cock, cum on your son, cum fast you randy whore... cum on cum on you bitch..." Joy muttered out, humping his cock up into her pussy as it jerked back and forth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh... aiooooooooooooooo... ui maaaaaaaa... ssssssssssssssss... " she muttered out, her hips jerking spasmodically for a few seconds before she lunged backward, impaling herself to the limit on his cock. "Oh god mummy is Cumming again, sona..."

Balancing on her hands back, she began to babble and writhe as her whole body shook. Then she bent down, almost in a fetal position, thrusting her breasts against his chest as she devoured his mouth with hers. Her mouth wide open, her tongue twisting and probing into his mouth, she kissed Joy with such passion, he thought he was going to explode. Joy had never been kissed so frantically. It was almost cannibalistic. At last, making soft mewing sounds, she lifted her mouth from his spit-slathered lips.

Jerking her hips forward, she quickly rolled down not parting and took him on her. "You...you come...you come in me...please," she groaned.

He was ready to cum and as he felt her squirting like an open tap, then, like a madman, he began to pound his cock down into her pussy as hard and fast as he could. He felt his balls ready to explode. And in no time a spasm of pleasure tore through his cock as it began to pulsate and spurt out its virulent seed deep into his mother's womb. The thick, sperm-filled cream spewed out like water from a broken water main.

Devi felt her orgasm has not finished. She felt jut after jut as her abdomen quivered and juices were running down. She squirted again and again, frequently as Joy was spraying his hot sticky goo deeper. She was trembling violently as she felt her own son releasing deeper into her. Oh! How much does the young boy releases — --she thought as she squirted violently muffling her cry.

The two found themselves all soaked in sweat, love juices, pee and saliva. Devi opened her eyes and found herself still tangled with her son, she under him, her legs still around his waist. Her petticoat was all wet with her pee and they smelt pungent, musky all covered in sex. She inhaled the shoulder of her son, the musky smell of the man, the sweat he was all covered. 

By the time, Joy has recovered the blackout he enjoyed after the great release. And he felt his cock ready again still in her. She was stunned to find him ready for another go in such a short time. And he has begun in and out motion without her consent. She just lay under and said, "Oh... you young boys recover so soon, and make me so proud, boy. Oh... just fuck me, fuck me like a whore, my son... fuck your slut mother."

Then he asked her for a doggy style which she instantly approved and then he asked if she will stand on the floor bending over the table before the dressing mirror. She was feeling in the seventh heaven with her own son. For the last one hour they were enjoying the sex like a young couple and she has lost count of her orgasms by the time Joy came into her for the second time the evening.

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Devi took a quick shower and prepared dinner for the night. This is going to be a memorable night. She felt young again.



We Are All Together Ch. 18



We are Bald all Together. 

That April the incest family decided to visit the Chithirai festival celebrated in Madurai. The month long festival was suitable for them to fulfill what they lacked. 

Sanjay married his two daughters one by one. And then Joy married Devi and Shreya. They went to their honeymoons one by one. And then, all the four sluts decided to go for a shave for their husbands.

One fine morning during the festival, the four women came to the river, dipped and dressed in bridal dress, gold jewelry, and garland in hair, sat before their husbands for shave.

Sanjay and Joy sat on stools and first came Keya and Shreya before them. Sanjay parted Keya's long hair and taking some water in hand, messaged the roots for a few minutes. Then her hair was pated from the middle and two knots were given on her hair. She sat excited. The first stroke of her father's razor made her shiver. She felt the burning sensation. 

She felt a tug as a bunch of hair was removed. She could not see her head but was sure, Priya was recording this whole session what she will watch after and also record Priya's. By her side, was Shreya. Joy was shaving her shoulder length hair and their sexy mother was recording that. 

Sanjay was shaving carefully. With the first stroke, he saw the white skull of his daughter coming into view. He felt excited but concentrated on his work. He adjusted her head, bending it one side, as he shaved one side of his daughter's head first.

It's really sensual, which makes Keya extremely thrilled, and she loved the scary feeling of the sharp razor! Immediately she felt the second stroke on her nape area and she was extremely excited, the razor was continued to move a little bit more rapidly with schharrrr... schharrr... sound on the back side of her head and her long wet hair has started to tug on the knot over her ear, she just closed her eyes to enjoy it to the maximum. 

The schharrrr... Schharrr... Sound, sensation of the razor on her head, and cool breeze of air on bald patches as well as the tugging of hair on the one side of her head mesmerized her. Her excitement has no bound actually as she cannot be express it in words, nor did she stop her pussy leaking her hot juice.

Keya clenched her pussy muscles inside to stop the juice running, as in the public, she will certainly feel embarrassed to enjoy an orgasm as she will certainly squirt and must cry in pleasure. She tried to concentrate on the shaving. Just in about five minutes one side of her head was completely bald. The knot of wet hair fell on her side. Oh! The long hair is gone now! 

Then her father raised her head slightly to adjust the height and angle to place the razor on her crown. Keya opened her eye to see the knotted and shaved hair on her side. Sanjay placed the razor on her crown and made a stroke in forward direction to her forehead, and repeated the stroke from her crown to forehead carefully and slowly. With each stroke, Keya felt the burning sensation on her head and she felt the tug of the shaved hair on the knot on her ear. She felt her pussy getting hot, and the juices are flowing down, leaving marks on her sari certainly. 

Just in about another five minutes her head was become completely bald. Sanjay tilted her head towards left and shaved her and did the remaining hair behind her ears and on the forehead. She could not stop touching her bald head immediately. It was not smooth. She looked at her father, and said, "It is not smooth, papa. Please shave again."

"No, Keya, we'll shave again as we go back to our cottage with shaving cream to get the smoothness. But here, we can't do that."

Keya rose up and felt relieved that she could manage to stop her orgasm while shaving. She saw so many women sitting squatting to shave their heads and she felt so excited. 

Over there, Joy has completed shaving Shreya. Shreya was bald sooner as she had short hair, till her shoulder. Done with her shaving, Joy is shaving his mother Devi, who is sitting close, bending her head before her son, her hair is parted from the middle of her head and Joy applied water on her scalp, messaging the hair to wet the roots. She looked so sexy and excited.

As Joy felt the roots of her hair were wet, he gathered her hair upon each of her ears and Keya helped him to knot two knots. Keya thought, her mother had so long hair and soon they will be all gone like her. She was ready with the video camera as she saw Shreya was recording Priya's head shave. Sanjay had already placed the sharp razor on her head and a white part of her bald scalp was visible.

Keya looked on as her mother sat close to Joy, her legs spread and she let Joy's knees touch her breasts. Joy concentrated on his work. He placed the razor just in the middle of the partition of her hair and moved the razor backward with little strokes. Little by little, white scalp of his mother was seen. 

Keya kept on recording the process of her mother's head shaving and followed her movement and she was sure, her mother was getting hot as Joy's knees touched her boobs. Joy was shaving, her head bent down, as one side of her head was almost shaved. Joy was doing behind her ears and then Keya saw her mother raising her sari up to her knees. As she was sitting, it was enough for her to offer her son, now husband, Joy to touch her pussy with his knees. She arranged that and soon, his legs were in her sari as she sat moving forward.

Joy was busy with the other part of his mother's hair. He was moving his razor with easy and long strokes as parts of her long, wet hair was removed and her paper-white scalp was visible. He shaved and occasionally adjusted her head and felt her all concentration was to get a quick orgasm as she was rubbing her swollen pussy lips and erect clit on his knees. Her breathing was heavier as she rubbed on.

Joy was shaving with short and careful strokes on her scalp and felt her shivering. He stopped for a moment and just then a gush of pee sprayed and fell on his chest. He adjusted his position and sat closer to her as another gush of pee struck his chest and as he lowered his mouth, he was able to receive some of her golden showers in his mouth. She was sitting with her face still buried in her lap. Keya observed this and knew none but they three knew hoe the lovely woman of 47 enjoyed a shocking orgasm while shaving her head here.

Joy soon recovered his shaving and soon, the other part of his mother's head was also bald as paper. He did the careful shaving behind her ears and her neck. She said, "Please, Joy, shave the forehead. It's so hairy." Joy pulled the straight razor across her forehead and she gave him a satisfying smile. Sanjay was done with Priya's hair. All the four sluts stood tall and bald before their husbands and they bathed in the river, did the puja (Worship) and went back to the cottage they booked for their one month stay here.

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Devi could hardly stop her as they reached the cottage and almost jumped upon Joy. They had hardly entered the room and the door was still open. She pushed him on the wall and started to kiss him, her hand holding his erect cock. Joy knew, he has no way fucking her here and now. He was ready. He tugged her sari up and parted her legs, finding way to enter her. And she unzipped him and taking his erection to her, smoothed his entrance.

He entered his bald mother smoothly. She hugged him with his two hands and began kissing his ears, neck and lips. Joy pushed and pulled fast into her and held her leg parted and up. She tangled his waist with the leg and then he rubbed her ass, and her bald smooth head. He felt the roughness of the shaved head and she just shivered.

He came on her bald head and as he recovered, he saw Sanjay preparing for a smooth head and pussy shaving for the women in the big sitting room. They joined.

Sanjay sat to shaving Keya's head. He applied shaving cream on her already bald head and started to shave and then cross shave. Shaving and cross shaving was done for more than three times and her head was smooth like an egg. Sanjay ordered, "Stand up and open your blouse, darling. Your husband wants to shave your armpits." Keya promptly stood up, threw her sari from shoulder and unhooked her blouse. She was not wearing any bra under.

Keya lifted her hairy armpit and let her father, now husband kiss and suck them first. Then the razor was set on the foamed hairy armpit and the smooth movement made it clear. Some more strokes and she saw her smooth armpit. She felt shivers run down her spine with each strokes, and she came then and there. Then the other was shaved and she asked her husband to shave her hands also. The razor shaved her arms, legs and then she stood naked opening her sari and petticoat. She was enjoying her first pussy shaving for years.

She stood naked and bald from head to toe as Joy suggested her eyebrows to be shaved also. She was proud to sacrifice all her hair for the pleasure of her men, Joy and Sanjay.

Sanjay then shaved Devi's head smoothly and her armpits, hands, legs and her pussy also. She eagerly asked to shave her eyebrows. Joy then took the razor and sat to shave Priya and Shreya.

When all the women were done, Devi suggested, "I should shave my men. They will be bald like us. What do you say, my daughters?" 

All the girls yelled and Devi took the razor, naked, bald, and excited to shave Sanjay. She sat on the stool and made Sanjay sit squatting before her. She made his head bent and said, "Girls, how does my fucking father and my son-in-law get her head wet for shaving?"

"With my pee, mom. He is my husband, only second to Joy, and I must wet his head first." 

Keya came forward. She was ready to pee. With her mother's approval, she opened her legs and stood before his mouth. Sanjay felt excited as her yellow shower started to flow. He eagerly accepted her golden shower and bent his head to get his hair wet. She shook her booty, angled her pee on all over his head and body.

The hot urine of his daughter covered him. He tasted the pungent smell and saltiness in his tongue. His hair was all wet and Devi messaged his head. It was all soaking wet. Sanjay closed his eyes as Devi placed the razor in the middle of his head. She downed the first stroke and a large part of his hair is gone. With controlled and smooth strokes, she soon made him bald. She shaved him again, cross shaving his head to get the smoothness. His beards, armpits and pubic hair, hairy hands and legs all were shaved. 

Devi asked Shreya to sit and shave her husband, Joy. Joy sat and Priya came forward. She said, "I want to pee on my first husband, now my step- father and brother."

Devi yelled to give her approval. Priya started to pee on Joy. Joy accepted her pee on his head, his body and sipped some that flew down his mouth.

Shreya stared her shaving. Soon, Joy's head was smoothly shaved. She applied shaving foam on his head and shaved and cross shaved him. His beard, armpits, his abdomen, balls arms and legs too were smoothly shaved carefully. They went to the pool into the cottage naked, bathed together and came back all naked and all bald.

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That night, Devi entered Joy's room as Joy has just fucked Keya to a rock hard orgasm and she was panting to catch her breath. Devi carried a glass of milk in her hands and Keya rolled aside to give her mother join Joy's bed. Devi did not care to dress after the shaving in the cottage, neither did her daughters.

She handed the glass to Joy as she cuddled near his, leaning on his chest. He was sitting leaning on the head of the king-size bed. She kissed him, and asked him, "Now, please drink the milk. You have a tough day all over and need more energy to make your mummy pregnant. I'm on fertility period, as you know, and I desperately want to be impregnated with my husband's seeds."

Joy smiled. He felt pleasure as his mother has already decided to give birth to his child. He sipped the milk, and forwarded it to her. She drank from the same glass and returned it to him. He drank and gave it to her. Together, they drank the milk and he said, "You know, maa, what gives me more energy?"

"And I pray, what is that which gives my loving son and now husband so much energy to fuck his mother and sisters?" 

"It's your pussy, mom. It's your pee, and it's your kisses."

"You liar! You have been fucking your sisters, who know from when, and you want to say, I'm the source of your energy? My boy, I have been fucking men for the last 29 years continually, and I'm tired of men saying that gallant lies, my boy. Why don't you tell the truth?"

"Oh! Maa, I'm telling the truth. All you four are the source of my energy. As soon I see you naked in my bed, eat your pussy and pee and kiss you, I feel ever energetic and long for another go. It works like a magic."

"Then, come and eat your wife's pussy, and don't ever try to call me mom when you fuck me. Call me Devi. Call me bitch, or slut or a whore. Do you understand?"

"Oh, clear as daylight, Devi. Come, let me eat my wife's pussy."

She spreads her legs and he bends between her smoothly shaved legs, his tongue lapping her flowing juice.

She began to moan and Keya, recovering her black-out, sat to enjoy her mother fucking her brother. Soon she came and squirted crying loudly in Joy's mouth. He accepted her juices lovingly and prepared to enter her.

She does not like the normal missionary position. But she was desperate to take her son's seeds in her womb, and she knew, this conventional position was the best ever position. So she lay there, moaning and crying and lifting her ass to meet his strokes. 

They fucked like animals, and inside their minds, they knew why they were fucking now. With every humping, he was chanting in his mind, "Deeper, deeper, deeper. Fuck her, Fuck her, Hard, Harder, Harder... Ummmmmmm... oh My beautiful mother... Hold on Go Deeper... Make her Pregnant... She gave birth to me from these smooth caramel, smooth thighs. It's SO warm inside... My own mother is going to make me cumm... She wants the cumm always inside and get pregnant...I'm going to cumm. God, this is going to happen...Mother... My dear sweet mother... I'm digging my huge cock deep inside her... Soooooooooo fucking sexy... I'm going to make my own mother Pregnant... And I'm sure I'll surely make her pregnant tonight. Ahhhhhhhhh... I can dream her stomach, swollen with my child... MY baby... I did this to her... Get deeper... Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuck maa, Fuck my slut, my wife, my whore, my Mother." 

And he felt her mother Cumming again and again, spraying pee and cunt juice all over, shaking violently when he finally released his hot sticky seeds deep into her. She shivered. Her panting took longer time to subside this time and she almost fainted.

They fucked like animals again that night. And again, and again, who knows how many times. She forgot how many times he came inside her, and how many times she came. 

In the morning, she found the bed all wet, smelling musky scent of sex, pee and sweat. She was still under Joy, and he was still deep inside her.

She gave her son a good morning kiss, and he nuzzled her nose with his, and asked, "Does My WIFE want another load of seed in her womb?"

Devi can never decline a proposal of a good morning fuck. She ran her hand over his smoothly shaved head and said, "Yes, Yes, and Yes. Your wife wants another load of cum in her."

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Some seven or eight weeks after, the family received the news that Devi is pregnant. This time she was carrying her own son's seeds.



We Are All Together



This surprised Shreya. But Keya told that she has seen her parents enjoying sex many times here and also at their home. Shreya said,"That means one thing, we three sisters need our partners who can satisfy our sexual needs. Am I right?"

Priya suggested,"Why not we make our brother as our partner? He is strong and healthy. Once I have chanced to have a look at his erected penis a few days ago. He is really huge, I say."

Keya told her to keep quiet. It will make them incest. It is better not to discuss it. 

Her sisters agreed and they hugged each other. As the dinner time was near, they prepared the dinner and Keya went to call Joy for dinner. He was still sleeping.