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The Mind Immersed in Lust 21
Daniel comforted me and brought me out, where Poorni was standing in the hall, hugging her brother Ravi tightly. He was also embracing her firmly, her breasts pressed against her brother's chest. She pressed her lips to his, and he reciprocated by pressing his lips to hers. Even though they were brother and sister, what they were doing seemed a bit excessive to me.
What surprised me more was that as they entered, she stood on his left side, her arm around his waist, her head leaning on his shoulder. Meanwhile, he had slipped his hand inside her pallu and was pressing his palm against her left breast, fingers spread wide. They came in like lovers.
"It's been so many days since you came here. I thought you'd forgotten all about me," Poorni said, coming in front of him, placing her hand on his chest and twisting his shirt button playfully. His hand was curved around her waist, holding her close. Her breasts were embedded in his chest.
"Have I ever missed coming for an occasion like this? Tell me," he said.
This made me angry—angry that after inviting me, the brother and sister were now flirting. From the way she behaved, it seemed like she had planned to call her brother. Then why invite me? They could have done it on another day, I thought irritably.
"Okay, you talk with sis and him. I'll bring some tea," she said, moving away from him.
"Wow... Shyamala! You look so beautiful in this saree." It was as if I had just caught his eye, and he started talking to me.
"You selected and gave it, machan. You said this would be super for Shyamala," Daniel said, and I was shocked.
"What, Shyamala, surprised? The panties, bra, and blouse I put on you today are all machan's selection. He asked Mullai for your measurements and got them made perfectly," Daniel added, making me twist in shyness. How could he reveal in front of Mullai's husband that he had dressed me in them? What would he think of me? I shrank in embarrassment.
He came comfortably and sat near me. "Finally, you've come our way too. It makes me very happy. What, Shyamala...! You didn't expect me here," he said casually. I couldn't recover from the shock—what was happening here? I struggled without knowing the answer to that question.
"What, Shyamala, are you surprised? After seeing Mukilan's painting, it was Poornima who stubbornly said we should do a threesome too. And that someone should watch it. She was the one who selected you for that!" Daniel said, and bit by bit, it seemed like I was getting answers to my questions. Still, the fact that Daniel had shown that painting to Poornima too sank me in embarrassment. Had Mullai's husband seen it too? My anger toward Daniel grew.
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Threesome meant with Daniel, me too, Poornima too—and her brother watching? What a family...! ran through my mind. But who were they to decide without asking my consent? No matter how much they begged, I shouldn't agree to their desire. I belonged only to my Mukilan and my father-in-law, I thought to myself.
Poornima brought tea for everyone, and we all sipped it. Poornima took her phone and ordered the night food we needed on Swiggy.
Daniel rose and called us to another locked room.
When he opened the room door, my eyes widened in surprise. The 16×16 room was fully decorated. In the middle on the floor was a good-priced bed, with cushions around it and pillows placed. I'd seen rooms like this in some Hindi movies. In the middle, a ghazal concert happens, with sheths around extending their legs, leaning back, smoking gudka, and enjoying.
Daniel switched on, and the room became fully bright. LED serial lights decorated here and there, light music sounding—there was a pleasant environment.
Daniel and Poornima went to the middle, while I stood with arms folded, thinking Daniel would call me and then I could express my opposition. As they went to the bed, Daniel said, "Come, Ravi," calling Ravi, and I stood shocked.
With sister and brother? And with them, her husband joining too? My head spun. Yes, when my husband imagines joining me with his dad, what's wrong with a sister doing it with her brother?
Still, my mind didn't accept this. When I thought Daniel would call me, him calling his machan gave me disappointment. To tell the truth, lust for Daniel had been born in me, right? Thinking I belonged only to my husband and father-in-law—was I cheating myself? When Daniel didn't call me, why was my mind lying and struggling like this? Was my pussy yearning for his cock?
Poornima stood in the middle, with the two closing in on her from both sides. First, she kissed her husband's cheek, then her brother's cheek. Hugging both to her, the two kissed her cheeks together. Their hands rose, each catching one breast over the saree and slowly squeezing.
Poornima took her pallu and captured Daniel's lips; the two kissed aggressively. Daniel's tongue whirled in Poorni's mouth. Ravi buried his face in his sister's neck. His tongue licked her neck and back. Here and there, when he bit pamperingly, Poorni jumped. He captured her ear lobes in his mouth and tasted; she bit Daniel's lip with strength and tasted.
Poorni turned and captured her brother's lips. She inserted her tongue into Ravi's mouth; he sucked her tongue inside his mouth and tasted. Both inserted hands inside the blouse and gently squeezed her breasts.
Daniel took his wife's breast from inside the blouse with effort and extended his tongue around the dark circle. His tongue licked the erect nipple.
Now Ravi was in front too, Daniel behind her, standing. Ravi squeezed her butt; Daniel embedded his face in her neck and put hands in front to press and squeeze her breasts. Daniel, embedding his lips on her back, removed her blouse's back hooks.
Ravi removed his sister's blouse from her arms. Lifting her bra up, he bit and tasted her breasts; she twisted. Daniel captured her breasts in his mouth and tasted.
In the height of emotion, this battle—seeing it, controlling my emotions was very hard for me. More than fucking, seeing others fuck is the hard part, it seemed. My hands, without me knowing, went to my breasts. Softly caressing the bottom. Poorni's bra too bid bye from her body; she was half-nude, prisoner in her husband and brother's hands.
Ravi captured her breast flesh here and there, taking her to the peak of lust; he lightly captured the breast nipple with his lips and pulled in a way that didn't pain his sister. Her nipple, joined with one breast, lengthened like rubber. She curved her lips and enjoyed watching what he did.
Daniel untied his wife's saree and removed the petticoat string; Poorni became fully nude. Her red body shined in the lights' light. Ravi knelt and sat, embedding his face in her stomach. Holding her pumpkin butts, he pressed his face into his sister's blemish-free stomach.
His tongue lengthened and drilled her deep navel. Poorni hugged her husband's neck, lifted her face up, and started tasting by capturing her husband's lips. His hands softly rolled her breasts.
Ravi's face lowered a bit and traveled to her lower stomach. He positioned his face in the middle of her banana-stem thighs. From her triangle-shaped pussy, a light soap smell was spreading. He held his breath well, pulled, and smelled his face; he captured his sister's trimmed pussy hairs with his lips and pulled. He captured her pussy mound with his mouth and put his tongue in her pussy, pulling from bottom to top.
Seeing that, my pussy started leaking. I put my hand over my saree and well pressed and squeezed my pussy. One hand kept caressing my breasts.
Ravi's tongue whirled on her clit. It entered her hole and caressed the inside wall. Poorni, in excess emotion, put one hand on his head and pressed it together with her pussy. Her fingers caught his hair in bunches. Daniel captured her breasts in his mouth and tasted.
Then the two rose; she knelt and sat. She removed her brother's pants zip and took out his cock. It was much smaller than I thought. In full erect state, it surely wouldn't be more than 4". I understood why Mullai came to take fuck from her dad only 6 months after marriage. Its tip was cut (circumcised), and its red bulb head shined with the pre-cum leaking from it.
Poorni split that hole with her tip tongue and focused her wet lips on her brother's cock tip. With her other hand, she aside Daniel's veshti and caught his penis. For a little time, she sucked her brother's cock, then sucked her husband's cock. Like this, alternating, the two pulled their cocks front and back in her mouth.
First, Daniel reached the peak of emotion and "us... us... us..." said, spraying semen in her mouth. She stopped sucking with that and opened her mouth toward me to show, rose, and stood. She extended her tongue straight to her brother's mouth.
He too extended his tongue and touched his sister's tongue. She inserted her tongue into his mouth; he sucked it inside his mouth. In return, he inserted his tongue into her mouth; she too sucked and tasted that. The two did lip lock and exchanged their saliva mixed with his husband's sperm mutually.
Daniel called me to come. Inside me, an ecstasy feeling surged. We too can join with them—mind desire surged, rose, and went near him.
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