Erotica Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali by Anonymous

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P.S. I am not the original author of this story.

Couple swapping sexperience of Chaitali

by Anonymous

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Part 01

Chapter 01

Hi, few weeks back suddenly I found this site and from that day I was reading 2-3 stories everyday. Since I have gone through one of the experience written by someone, I was thinking to write down my experience as it is similar to whatever happened with me (or still happening with me), and finally today I have started writing down my extra ordinary sexual experience and I must tell you in the beginning that I am not sure whether my write up will compete with rest of the sexual experiences already published on this site because of my weak English. I am narrating my experience using conversations dialogs as it is easier way to write an experience for a person who has bad language control and I have read that type of narration on this site.

I have changed names of individuals to maintain privacy and chosen the names which are already used in the blog. I am sure you will not find me good narrator but I assure this to all readers that this is a true incident and I will try to write each and every detail of this incident and our conversation so it may go long.

As I said earlier I am narrating this incident with some conversations (few will be in Hindi, I will try to translate it to English as much as possible) which we had, and this doesn’t mean that I remember each and every word we spoke at that time, but I remember most of them, as it is really very difficult for me to forget anything about this.

For introduction I will say this is about swapping partner, with me it started when I got swapped with my cousin sister, means my Jiju fucked me and on the other end my husband fucked my sister. So here it goes, and that’s exactly how it started.

I am Chaitali, a girl from typical Marwari family, married in a same cast and religion. Though my sister is also married in same cast but mine is arrange marriage and Didi had an affair with Jiju for some time and finally they got married. Now if I will get straight to the point then I will say that, it all started when me and my husband were on out station trip to attend one marriage occasion of one of my other cousin sister, leaving my 4 year old child with my in-laws and my cousin sister Gunjan Didi who is nearly 6-7 years elder than me, was also there to attend that occasion with her husband Hemant Jiju and like mine her son was also living with her in-laws. Gunjan Didi is my maternal cousin, means she is a daughter of my mom’s elder sister, (Maasi’s daughter) and lives in the same town of UP with her husband from which I belong.

After marriage I got shifted to some other city of the same state which is nearly 5-6 hours away from there by road. Now if I will define myself, then I will say I am above average looking girl of 5’ 4” not fair but also not dark in color. I won’t say that I am slim and well maintained rather I have good amount of flesh over my thighs and ass mounds and have reasonably big boobs, with bit of belly.

Now If I will talk about my husband, I will say that we match each other as he is also bit over weight like me, with nearly same height or may be an inch extra. Manish is a fun loving guy, who some times goes vulgar while joking, and in bedroom he often use Hindi slang while making love to me,

I pretend that I hate these types of words and up to an extent I do but they arouse me a lot and Manish knows this that I get aroused when I listen such slang and he uses this as a weapon with me in bed to make me perform better. Moreover from the beginning from the day I know him he has a habit to stare other women, especially their sex parts.

Though initially he use to avoid doing this in my presence, but now nearly after 5-6 years of married life he does not bother my presence, and some times passes comments about whom he is staring. Now if I will talk about the other couple Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju then I will say that there is difference in their built, Hemant Jiju is fair, tall almost 6’ with a good built and does not have extra flesh at all, and Gunjan didi is having heavy boney skeleton, she is taller than me, dusky in color, having healthy body, with nice big luscious boobs any day bigger and heavier then mine and has really nice healthy butt. Gunjan didi is very well fleshed on her thighs, arms and ass mounds and she is also having bit of tummy.

Like my husband Hemant Jiju is also fun loving guy but I have not seen him going very vulgar while talking. My husband and Hemant Jiju have good mental tuning from the time I got married and they have come in contact.

Anyway as I said earlier, at the time when all this happened, we all were in some other city of different state to attend one marriage occasion of my cousin sister and single room was given to all of us which was bit away from the house. Anyway as we met my husband Manish and Hemant Jiju got busy in there technical gossip and I and Gunjan didi also got busy with our relatives.

By the time we reached back to sleep time was more than 10, we sat there and chit chatted for some time and countless times I found Manish staring at Gunjan Didi’s body parts, some times at her big breasts, which were much bigger then mine and some times her ass mounds whenever she turned, once to take out her nighty from the air bag and then when she went inside toilet.

At that time she was wearing Kurta with chuddidar pajami and, the way we were sitting, curves of her bottom were noticeable as pajami was in tight fitting and Manish could see thickness of her thighs. Manish was continuously talking to Gunjan didi, Hemant Jiju was talking to me but I was more interested in knowing what Manish is talking to Didi and exactly where he is looking.

I found Manish even more uneasy when Gunjan Didi came out of toilet after changing in nighty. It was simple cotton nighty and anybody could see Gunjan Didi’s lower half in light, at particular angle with light her fleshy thighs were clearly visible along with her panty when she was arranging clothes in air bag and Manish was watching her without a flick of his eyes.

Couple of times I tried to distract him but he did not bothered to see me while answering, and kept on staring and adjusted his penis in his underwear couple of times. Hemant Jiju was also there, and I was feeling really very embarrassed because of Manish’s behavior, Couple of times I saw if Hemant Jiju is noticing him but I found him busy in his mobile.

As time passed I also changed in cotton salwar and cotton kurta which was well above my knee, and we started thinking about going to sleep, as this matter came in thought, I found Hemant Jiju getting bit uncomfortable to sleep, again and again he was criticizing the arrangement hosts have done for our stay, saying that they should provide one room to one couple only, after that 2-3 times he moved out to see other room with Manish and came back. Actually it was a small two room portion on the top floor of someone’s house and the other room on the floor was sort of store room. The room which was given to us was good but it had only one double bed.

Some good and thick cotton beddings were also there, so that we can lay them on floor and sleep, as such there should be no problem as it was a matter of just one or two nights. Finally Hemant Jiju came in after making some arrangement in store room and took two beddings from the bedroom.

I was really very surprised with his behavior and I spoke to Gunjan Didi about this that why is he behaving like this, he can sleep with you on the bed if he wants and we will sleep on the floor on beddings, but she ignored saying anything about this except “karne de isko jo kar raha hai”.

Finally after some time they went out to sleep in the other room and Manish came back after helping them to make as much space as possible in that room. I scolded Manish for staring Gunjan Didi like this and blamed him for all this, assuming that Hemant Jiju has noticed him staring at Gunjan didi’s body and that is why he behaved like that, but Manish denied any possibility of this reason and said that Hemant wanted to have sex with Gunjan Didi that is why he has gone to other room and said that Hemant Jiju was also staring at me like that. I replied him while saying that he is not cheap like you. Before I would have gone further in screaming on him, somebody knocked door and it was Gunjan Didi, she needed a hand towel from her bag and she went away after taking that, while passing smile first to Manish and then to me. As I bolted the door, Manish passed a comment saying, “see, that’s why they need hand towel, just to wipe that sticky thing which will come out in the end”. I almost screamed over him saying, “just shut up, and behave your self”.

Manish remained silent and asked me if we are going to have sex, after around 10 minutes when I came out after using toilet. I was yet not normal and I said no in the same angry fashion. Hearing “No” for sex from my side, Manish got up from there and wore shirt on his upper half as he was in under shirt, and said, “then I will prefer watching them having fun” and before I would have understood anything he went out of the room. I followed him and found him peeping inside the room from the corner of the window. I slapped him from behind, for a fraction he got shocked and told me to remain silent. I too tried to see inside what he was watching, and found Hemant Jiju and Gunjan Didi in love making.

Both were totally naked and Hemant Jiju was fucking Gunjan Didi and both were enjoying. From there we could see there side view, Gunjan Didi’s legs were spread apart and stretched out to maximum, Hemant Jiju was laying over her on his forearms and knees, his legs were also splayed wide. Jiju was fucking Didi furiously.

His buttocks were rising and falling, swinging madly up and down like a machine at full blast. “Oh yes, fuck me” I could hear Gunjan Didi saying that and with that she grabbed Jiju in her arms and wrapped her legs around Jiju’s waist. At that time Hemant Jiju was at the verge of explosion and before I would have reacted and scolded Manish and would have stopped him peeping inside Hemant Jiju got up and spewed his cum on Gunjan Didi’s belly and puffed.

I slapped Manish without saying a word, and tried to pull him from there to go back, he simply pushed me a bit and continued peeping, I too saw inside again, Gunjan Didi was getting up, and took that hand towel and cleaned her belly and both started wearing there clothes. Manish was right, they needed a hand towel to wipe out their love juices.

Anyway while wearing Bra Gunjan didi, facing towards window from where we were peeping, though she was not looking at us, she was busy in talking to Hemant Jiju which we could not hear, but Manish was watching her big breasts which were hanging in front of our eyes, by then Hemant Jiju was wearing his jocky, and she turned and spoke to him and Hemant Jiju hooked her bra, now she was facing away from window and her heavy ass mounds were visible to us and Manish was glued to her body, he was not even flicking his eyes. Gunjan Didi wore her panty while showing her ass to Manish and me and finally after that somehow I managed to take Manish away from there.

As we reached back, I started firing on him and Manish remained silent most of the time and listened to me, and kept on playing with his mobile, he replied in between couple of times and passed some vulgar comments on my words. Finally I lied on bed to sleep facing away from him and tried to sleep. After I think around 5-10 minutes, Manish tried to turn me and said sorry.

I turned and looked at him and continued staring into his eyes with anger. He came over me and started making love to me, I tried to push him showing that I am not interested. He insisted me and tried to kiss me, I continued opposing him saying I don’t want to have sex, but he did not listened to me, and tried to take off my cotton kurta, and I stopped him.

He further pushed me on the bed on my back and nearly sat around waist, next moment he ripped off my kurta by holding it from my the neck. I was so shocked with his this act and screamed over him in control to go away, and he continued taking off my remaining clothes and pulled my bra up and started sucking my breasts passionately.

I was trying to push him but he was getting more and more passionate. He further went down and pulled the cord of my salwar in hurry and it got further tied as wrong end was pulled, and he tore off that too from the center of my legs. With in just few seconds he took off my salwar in pieces from my bottom as the cloth was very thin.

Once again I tried to get away but failed and Manish came over me completely, I shouted “Manish mujhe nahi karna”, he replied “lekin mujhe karna hai,….. teri bahan ne mujhe gharam kar diya hai, ab tujhe hi thanda karna padega” by then Manish was naked from his lower half and he tried to take off my panty and succeeded.

I covered my pussy with hands and tried to get away, but he pushed me and took away my hands and entered inside me forcefully. I screamed in bit of pain as there was no lubrication. Manish started fucking me immediately and murmured in pleasure, “Chaitu main tera husband hun, main hi to Chodunga (fucking) tujhe” then again he spoke, “Dekha Gunjan Didi kaise mazze se chudwa rahi thi, tu bhi mazze le apni bahen ki tarah” and his words started arousing me, and I gasped in pleasure, Manish sensed that and continued speaking vulgar, “Kal Gunjan didi ko batana, aapko chudte hue dekhne ke baad, Manish ne mujhe bhi choda” Manish was fucking me continuously and I could sense that he was reaching to his climax, by then I was also enjoying and Manish’s words were taking me to my climax, once again Manish spoke, “waise Gunjan Didi hain bahut mast, unko dekh kar mera sidha khada ho gaya tha, aur kya pella hai ussko Hemant ne, dekh kar mazza aagaya”. I grabbed Manish as I could feel that I will burst any moment and just then Manish too shivered and released whatever he had in his balls inside me, I too grabbed him and cummed violently.

We lied there for few minutes and by the time I came in my senses I was thinking that how I should react with Manish over his deed. I got up slowly pushing him aside with reluctant gesture and looked around, my clothes were totally ripped, and I collected them, took out another salwar and wore t-shirt of Manish and came to bed again.

Manish got up after few more minutes and wore his clothes, and tried to come closer to me. I pushed him showing my anger and screamed over him, saying, “don’t talk to me” Manish kissed me to say sorry, I did not responded to his kiss, “Ok I am sorry, main pagal ho gaya tha” I was still behaving like that, showing reluctance.

“ab ho gaya yaar, kya karun, sab teri Gunjan Didi ki galti hai, jab se unko dekha hai, main pareshan hoon” he spoke again, “Just shut up, you cheepster” I uttered, he laughed and spoke again, “seriously yaar, kya lagti hain Gunjan Didi, Aaj to mazza aagaya unko chudte hue dekh kar” I tried a lot and could not control and smiled on his vulgar words and spoke showing my anger, “just stop using these types of words, you are getting sick day by day” Manish took me in his arms and fondled my body and spoke again, “main aisa hi hoon, jo bhi sochta hoon bol deta hoon” and tried to kiss me and this time I responded, “let’s see if they are doing again” he spoke again, I pushed him in anger assuming that he is serious, but he grabbed me saying, “just joking yaar” and continued kissing me and we kissed for a while. Manish caressed my forehead to take off hairs from there and spoke again while looking into my eyes, “Cheitu mujhe teri chusni(sucking) hai” “what?”

I was shocked, “haan, bahut mann kar raha hai, abhi tak Gunjan Didi ka nasha mere sir se utra nahi hai, aur jab tak main satisfy nahi ho jaaonga mujhe neend nahi aayegi” “have you gone mad” “yes, I am getting mad, ab salwar khol aur mujhe chusne de” “ uske baad ek baar aur chodunga (fucking) main tujhe” and with that he went down to me and took less than a minute to make me stark naked and started sucking my fuck hole holding my thighs apart.

With in a minute I started enjoying and soon once again Manish was fucking me and this time he fucked me for long and made many vulgar statements using Hindi words to arouse me and all of them were about Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju. He started when he was coming over me to fuck me in missionary while spreading my legs, saying, “Dekha tha Hemant kaise chadda hua tha Gunjan Didi ke oopar, aur Gunjan Didi bhi kya mast hoke chudwa rahi thi”. By then Manish was inside me and his hard penis was vibrating to and fro inside my fuckhole. He lifted my t-shirt, I was not wearing bra, straight away he started sucking my breasts and spoke again

“Gunjan Didi ki Chuchiyan(breasts) kya mast hain, badi badi, aur jaanghe (thighs) bhi achhi hain moti moti, aur chutadd (hips) bhi kya mast hain, chud chud ke chowde (wide) ho gaye hain” Manish was fucking me with steady speed and I was enjoying, I as moaning with lot of control and Manish could sense that once again his words were doing magic over me, he spoke again in continuation from previous statement, “Hemant ki jagah main hota to main Didi ko Ghodi (doggy) banna ke choddta, aur uss se pahle unnse apna lund (penis) chuswata (sucking)” then again he spoke, “waise andar lene se pahle Gunjan Didi ne Hemant ka lund (penis) to chusa hi hoga” that was more than enough for me to reach to my climax and I was on the verge of my burst when Manish increased his pace of fucking me and spoke again, “Chetu, mujhe lagta hai Hemant, Gunjan Didi ko daily choddta hai, tabhi to unke chuttad (hips) ittne chowde ho gaye hain” that was it, once again I reached to the peak and trembled in pleasure, and grabbed my husband with full strength between my arms and thighs and Manish too met his climax and once again hollowed his balls deep inside me. We both were fully exhausted and lied there for long, I was satisfied like never before in last couple of years and I realized that it happened just because of Manish, because of his unethical act of peeping inside Gunjan Didi’s room.

Slowly I got up and wore my clothes, I saw Manish wearing his clothes, after that don’t know when I slept. I got up with a knock on the door, Gunjan Didi was knocking door, as she wanted to use the toilet. Slowly things came on track and we got busy, me and Gunjan Didi got ready and went down to the house, I made tea for Manish and Hemant Jiju and came back, by that time Hemant Jiju was in toilet and Manish was still sleeping. Jiju picked up his cup of tea as he came out of the toilet and straight away asked me, “was it good” while looking into my eyes, with bit of smile, “what? tea” I asked back, “no, whatever you saw from window last night” he replied, my heart skipped the beat, and it started pumping high, “what?”

I asked back with fumble, “whatever we were doing” he replied while sipping and continued looking into my eyes, “I don’t know what you are saying”, “ok, forget it” he replied and I tried to wake up Manish, but he remained on the bed and told me not to disturb him for one more hour.

I came back to the main house with hell of mind state. I don’t know what I was thinking, I was little afraid, and embarrassed, and many times I abused Manish with in myself for his last nights act.

 

[The Mask Editor]

Chapter 02

Soon traditional customs of Indian marriage started and time passed. Once again I attended Manish, by that time Hemant Jiju was down to the house and soon Manish too came there. I was in very strange mind state and could not decide what to do, I wanted to talk to Manish about this, wanted to tell him that Hemant Jiju knows that we have seen him and Gunjan didi in lovemaking state, but somehow it did not happened as he was busy in talking to other males, and Hemant Jiju was one of them.

After that whenever I faced Hemant Jiju he smiled naughtily and that made me more uncomfortable. Around lunch time once again we gathered to have lunch and at that time once again I found Manish staring at Gunjan Didi’s body especially her bottom, once again she was wearing Kurta and tight chuddidar pajami and curves of her bottom were clearly visible, and whenever Manish found himself getting caught by me, he smiled naughtily while looking at me, to remind me his last nights statements about Gunjan Didi and that irritated me even more. Moreover when I saw Manish staring at Gunjan Didi, I found that Hemant Jiju was noticing Manish silently, and looking at me and I was feeling so embarrassed.

Gradually lunch time came to an end and once again we got busy, but my mind was occupied and I could not concentrate, I wanted to talk to Manish about this but suddenly he disappeared with Hemant Jiju, after bit of searching someone told me that he has gone to see one of the famous market of that town and will come before main marriage occasion.

For me it was bit of relief because now he will not stare Gunjan Didi at least, but somewhere I was worried what if Hemant Jiju will speak to him whatever he has spoken to me in the morning. Anyway gradually day came to an end and we all started thinking about getting ready for the main function, till that time there was no sign of Manish and Hemant Jiju, me and Gunjan Didi were in our room and were almost ready after wearing our decided sarees, at that time I thought about talking to her about last nights incident, I wanted to end up all this by saying sorry to her, assuming that she will forward this sorry to Hemant Jiju and just then both Manish And Hemant Jiju came in, once again I found Manish staring at Gunjan Didi, as pallu of saree was still off from her shoulder and her big breasts were somewhat like feast to his eyes and this time fore sure Hemant Jiju was noticing Manish that he is staring at his wives big breasts.

After 5-10 minutes we came down to the main house and Manish and Hemant Jiju followed us after getting ready in next half an hour and along with other guests we moved to the place where whole marriage occasion was held. Once again everything went out of my control because of work and rush, neither I got chance to talk to Manish nor to Gunjan Didi to say sorry for peeping inside there room last night.

Many times I saw Manish busy in eating and munching with other male guest, couple of time I faced Hemant Jiju and his response was like before, he smiled naughtily at me every time we met and his gesture made me more uneasy and I started looking for Gunjan Didi to talk to her, but she was busy with bride, I remained with her till I got chance to talk to her and through out that time I could not decide how to start and finally I started when we were relived from the assistance of the bride to eat something, and I started by saying sorry, and my words were, “Didi I want to say sorry to you” “for what” she asked back, “actually last night, we were watching you, I mean when you were doing that in the other room” she laughed on that saying, “achha…” I too smiled back on her gesture, “actually it was Manish, who was peeping inside and I was trying to stop him”, she continued looking at me with smiling gesture, I spoke, “Didi I am really sorry for what he did, and….. want to tell you one thing that Hemant Jiju knows this, I think he has seen me peeping inside”……I spoke again, “he must be thinking that it was me, but it was Manish who has done this” “hmmmm…..” Gunjan Didi just hummed to say ok, “Didi I am really sorry for what Manish did and please say sorry to Jiju also on our behalf”

Gunjan Didi laughed a bit on that and spoke, “relax yaar, what is wrong with you, tune mujhe mere husband ke saath hi sex karte hue dekha hai na, what’s the big deal, we don’t care for such tiny things”. Then again Gunjan didi spoke naughtily after a small pause, “aur batta mazaa aaya dekh kar,…. Hemant bahut powerful hai na?”, I blushed on her statement, and did not uttered a word.

“You know, Hemant has a list of cities where he has fucked me,….whenever we go out of town, no matter where we stay he tries to fuck me so that he can add that city into that list”. I looked up to her face, Gunjan Didi was smiling, “that’s why you both slept in the other room” I asked, “aur kya” she replied, “Jiju is really crazy, he should not behave like this, I mean…… this is not the way” I replied, “what are you saying, any day he is better than your husband, raat ko tera to rape hua hai” Gunjan Didi spoke back and I was shocked, once again I could not think that what is happening, “what” that’s what I could say at that time, “yes, I know jo Manish ne tere saath kiya hai, …..mere saath to ek hi baar hua hai, tujhe to do baar ragda hai tere pati ne”

Gunjan didi was smiling naughtily while looking at me and while eating. “you were watching us” I asked back, “not only me, Hemant was also there” “what?” I was shocked, Gunjan Didi reflected cool gesture with a smile, and looked up to see someone, and smiled, I turned to see where she is looking, it was Hemant Jiju who was standing bit far from there and smiling, he moved his head in a way he is asking Gunjan Didi that “what is happening” Gunjan Didi moved her head in no, as if she wants to say “nothing”. Gunjan Didi looked at me with smile and spoke, “kya hua, why are you getting nervous, husband ke saath hi kar rahi thi na, kisi aur ke saath to karte hue nahi dekha na humne tujhe” “what are you saying, I mean…. I think I will go mad” I replied, Gunjan Didi got up as she was over with what she was having and she wanted to get something else to eat, and before leaving she told me to stay here only. Gradually she disappeared in the mob, where the snacks were getting served, Hemant Jiju stood where he was standing talking to someone on phone, now Manish was also standing beside him and looking at him, I was sitting very far from there, I could see them but could not hear them as now Hemant Jiju was off from the phone and he was talking to Manish. After some time Gunjan Didi came back and bought one plate for me which I was thinking of having and once again sat beside me.

I was still very nervous over whatever happened, and now I wanted to talk to Manish about this and for that I tried to get up and Gunjan Didi asked me where I am going, I spoke the truth “actually I want to talk to Manish” “about what?” she asked me, “about all this, I mean…mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha what is happening” I replied, “just sit, I will tell you” “what?”

I asked back, “whatever is happening” Gunjan Didi replied while continuing eating. I sat back and looked at her as now I was expecting she will speak and she started after a minute, I think after thinking for a while from where to start, “see, Manish knows everything, and whatever happened last night was pre planned….. just to give you a change” I was shocked and going crazy, I was expecting more from her but Gunjan Didi was behaving cool, “see whatever I am going to ask you now, should remain confidential…..Ok?” she asked and I moved my head in yes, Gunjan didi was still normal, I could not see any sign of nervousness and opposite to her I was nearly sweating, my heart was beating high.

“Actually we are swinger couple, and your husband is interested in joining our group” I was in utter shock, “kya baat kar rahi hain Didi?” somehow I spoke with a beating heart, “hmmmm….. we are already doing that,….. in xyz (name of my home town)” Gunjan Didi spoke while looking down in her plate and spoke again, “ I hope you know what swinging means….. Exchanging partners?”

I moved my head in yes, “see everybody needs a change, and I think there is nothing wrong in this” Gunjan Didi was speaking and I was just listening her, “yesterday while talking to Hemant, Manish mentioned that things have gone monotonous in your bedroom, so it started from there and Hemant spoke to Manish about this”…

"Manish is ok with this, but he was not sure that how you will react on this,…..you are bit old fashioned,….. so we planned all that” I was sitting like dumb in front of her, couple of times I looked at Manish and Hemant Jiju, they were sitting where they were few minutes back busy talking to some guests, as I saw them again Gunjan Didi spoke again, “don’t look at them, they know what I am talking to you” “so decide, yes or no and eat fast, we have to go to the stage” suddenly I realized that I was having something, something which I really like and I kept that plate under my chair and got up as Gunjan Didi got up to go, “nobody is forcing you, take your decision and you can ask me whatever doubts you have”

Gunjan Didi spoke while moving and then spoke again, “I can understand your mental state, just try to be broad minded, it’s just a physical thing so think about it positively” “you have whole night” Gunjan didi continued walking towards the stage and I was also beside her. “What do you mean I have whole night; I mean where are we going to do?”

I asked whatever came in my mind without realizing what I am asking, “that means you are ready to do?” Gunjan Didi asked back immediately, “no” I replied realizing my mistake, “then first decide that, and leave rest of the things on us” By that time we were close to stage and Gunjan Didi climbed the stage and I remained there only and settled down on the sofa kept bit far from stage.

It was a weird mind state, I remained unable to think anything properly, thoughts were moving like anything in my mind, I was recalling last night, the way Hemant Jiju was fucking Gunjan didi, and realized that Jiju and Didi has seen me getting fucked, rather I was raped in front of them by my husband, next moment I was thinking that Manish has trapped me, he wants a change, means he is bored with me, though I could feel what Gunjan Didi has said, that things in our bedroom were getting monotones and whatever happened last night means the intensity in which Manish fucked me was last seen long back. Then suddenly a thought stroked me that if I will say yes to it, then Hemant Jiju will be fucking me, and Gunjan Didi will have sex with Manish, and then I recalled whatever Manish was speaking about Gunajan Didi, every incident seemed connected to each other, from Manish’s staring at Gunjan Didi’s body till Hemant Jiju’s behavior to sleep separate, and that smile which Gunjan Didi passed while going out after taking that hand towel and that is how Manish knew purpose of that hand towel.

Just then I recalled what Gunjan Didi spoke few minutes back that “Manish wants to join our group” this means there are other people in this group, next question which came in my mind was “who are they?” I looked at Gunjan Didi, fortunately she was getting down from stage with someone, and she too looked at me and walked towards me with that person and introduced me with that lady and we chit chatted for a while with her (she was one of our distant relative), after that we got alone and Gunjan Didi sensed my state and she asked me, “want to ask something” “haan” I replied, “what” “ iss group mein aur kaun kaun se couple hain”, “for you we are the only couple, I will tell you when you will be part of it” “no, only then I will be able to think about it” I tried to take out this information from her once again that who are the other couples but Gunjan didi avoided again by saying, “forget it, I cannot tell you that it’s a basic rule, not to name anyone, but trust me everyone is well trusted and belongs to a good family” “like?” I asked back, “just like you and me”, “no tell me, do I know them?” I asked again, “ok, till date there are total three couples in this group, and you also know rest of the two” Gunjan Didi replied and just then spoke again, “now I will not tell you anything else about them, till you will be part of it” “I am not sure, I mean I cannot decide” I replied in confusion, “ok, what I can do for you is, you can try swinging with us, it will be secret between four of us and if you will be ok with it only then we will introduce you to rest of group” Gunjan Didi gave open proposal to me, that after trying swinging with them, I can step back if I will not feel like trying this with other couples, and it will remain always secret. I realized that in any case Manish will not say no to it, so everything depends on me and my body went through a strange sensation as this thing came into mind that I have an option to decide whether I have to join them in swinger’s group after getting fucked by Hemant Jiju, and on the other side Manish will be fucking Gunjan Didi which he desperately wants. Once again I was sitting alone as Gunjan Didi was back on stage, don’t know for how long I sat there as so many things were running in my mind and I was lost in those thoughts. Don’t know when I started visualizing that Hemant Jiju is leaning over me and fucking me, I could visualize his face next me and suddenly I realized that I was leaking in my panty.

Once again Gunjan Didi came to me and sat beside me and asked me, “tell me, if your sex life is not getting boring” “yes” I replied, “yes what?” “it’s getting boring or not?” she asked me again clearly, “yes, it is getting dull” I replied, “then you should try, it will improve your relation with your husband, mentally as well as sexually”

Gunjan Didi spoke and then after a small pause she spoke again, “and we don’t do very often, it’s hardly once in a two months, or sometimes if 2-3 holidays comes in a row” Gunjan Didi was looking in my eyes while saying that. “who are the other couples” I asked the same question, she smiled on that, and spoke again, “right now, for you we are the only couple, I promise will tell you after trying it with us, even if you will not join us in the group,…… but not before that” then again she spoke, “tell me, is it yes?”. I was still confused and could not think properly, and Gunjan didi could read my face, and she spoke again, “think about it, …. consult your husband if you want, we all will talk about it during Phere” (main marriage ceremony in which bride and groom walk around the fire).

Once again Gunjan Didi went up to stage as she was in assistance of bride, and I thought about talking to Manish, he was already looking at me while standing beside Hemant Jiju bit far from me, and Hemant Jiju was also looking at me. Once again my mind went to those thoughts, and for me it was hard to believe that Hemant Jiju will be thinking about fucking me, he always seemed so casual to me, I have never found him staring at any other women and now it was an open truth to me that he is fucking other women, more over from Gunjan Didi’s gesture I never felt that she will be sleeping with other men. I was staring at Manish while thinking all this and suddenly I realized that Manish is calling me by waving his hand, I moved towards him and waved my hand from bit of distance I did not wanted to go closer to Hemant Jiju, standing bit far from there I tried my best to not to look at him but failed and as I saw Hemant Jiju he was already smiling at me. Next moment Manish was standing beside me and asked me “kya hua?”, I was speechless, could not decide what to say, I simply got angry and spoke, “kya hua?” “tell me what are you up to” I spoke in response, “kya matlab?” he replied as if he does not know anything, “Manish don’t act smart, you know what have you done” “and tell me exactly what you want” I was back in my senses and reflected my reluctance to my husband about joining that swinging group and in response Manish smiled and spoke, “you know what I want, now you have to decide and in any case I cannot take decision alone, we have to decide it mutually” “are you crazy?” I replied and continued my gesture, “Ya, you can say that” he replied while walking along with me to one corner so that we can talk. Manish spoke again, “See it’s a fact that our sex life is suffering, and surely it will help” “you are impossible Manish, you cannot see the after effects of this”

I replied, “can you see anything wrong in their relation (Hemant Jiju’s and Gunjan Didi’s), they are into this from last 2-3 years” “and they are enjoying up to max”………… “It’s all about mutual understanding, and we have this understanding” Manish continued making his statements to convince me, and I was looking at his face, he spoke again “we can try once with them and if we will not be ok with it, we will not join them” “by the way do you know who are the other couples?” I asked Manish if Hemant Jiju has mentioned their name to him. “No, he is not ready to name them” Manish replied, by this time I was sitting on the last chair of the last row and Manish was standing in front of me.

We remained silent for some time, and Manish asked me again, “tell me yes or no, and we don’t have much time, I mean Hemant was saying that he needs some time to make arrangement” “and if it is no then we all will be leaving tomorrow” “and if yes then” I asked back to know their arrangement, that where are they planning to swap their wives, “then we will cancel our return tickets” Manish replied, “then where we will do, in that room, and in that store room” I spoke as if I am bit frustrated, I was totally messed up with my thoughts and I did not realized that I have started showing positive thinking about all this to Manish. “I don’t know, Hemant has some plan and surly it will not be in that room” Manish replied, “then what is his plan” I asked back immediately, “he will tell me after your yes… everything depends on you” he replied back and by now Manish was sitting beside me. “Just leave me alone, I need some time” I replied, Manish got up to go and asked me, “want to have something?” “ya send somebody with plain water, and please try to ask Hemant Jiju what is his plan, I mean I don’t want to get into any trouble among our relatives” “Ok, we will sit together during ceremonies”….. “And stop behaving confused, look at Gunjan Didi, she knows that I know everything about her, even then she is cool”

Manish spoke in teaching fashion, which I did not liked, “Ok, go now, just leave me alone” He went away and sent someone with water and one mocktail. I sat there for more than half an hour and in those 30-40 minutes I went through most weird imaginations of my life.

 

[The Mask Editor]

Chapter 03

While sitting there in peace I could not stop visualizing Manish fucking Gunjan Didi and myself getting fucked by Hemant Jiju. Once again I was recalling every word spoken by Manish about Gunjan Didi, about her big and heavy breasts, thick fleshy thighs and big and widely spread ass mounds.

Again and again I was visualizing Manish fucking Gunjan Didi in doggy style while holding her ass mounds as it was his favorite position, and myself getting fucked by Hemant Jiju in missionary as I have seen him fucking his wife in that position and ultimately I started feeling horny like never before, as I said it was most bizarre time of my life when I was deciding, surely with in few minutes I was leaking in my panties heavily and soon it gone totally wet.

Couple of time I though about guessing other couples as I knew many of Gunjan Didi’s friends, all of them married and except 1 or 2 all of them were living in same town but ultimately I could not guess who are the other two couple, as from outward behavior it is very difficult to guess that what that person is thinking, like nobody could guess from Gunjan Didi’s gesture that she will be sleeping with other men, neither it can be seen on Hemant Jiju’s face that he will be swapping his wife with someone else. Like this I was drenched in numerous thoughts and somewhere I could feel that I am going to say yes to it, I really don’t know how I was changing, it was lust or what which was making me think about Hemant Jiju again and again in that way.

Couple of times I tried to find him in the people and found his glimpse, as I said earlier he was tall and muscular, health wise he was the one which every girl can dream and sexually I could realize from last nights incident that he was much more powerful than my husband. I imagined how Hemant Jiju’s hands would feel on my breasts and over my whole body.

How I will feel when Jiju will take off my this saree, and I will be in front of him in just blouse and petticoat. And I recalled his cock his cock had to be big and thick and heavy, it was nearly limping when he was wearing his clothes after having sex with Didi last night. And in a fraction, desire of having sex rose in me tremendously, it was sort of miracle, I knew I have not felt like this in last couple of years.

Suddenly I saw Gunjan Didi standing bit far, looking at me while talking to Manish and she was smiling. I could not guess what they will be talking but I wanted to know, and for that I got up to go there but Gunjan Didi stopped me by raising her hand and told me to stay there, and she came to me and asked as she reached to me, “hmmmmm…. Kuch decision liya?”

I said, “no”. “What do you mean by no? You have decided not to do it, or you have not decided yet” she asked again and rephrased her question, “I don’t think we should do it” I replied, Gunjan Didi smiled on that and said, “panty to teri puri gili ho chuki hai, Hemant ke baare mein soch soch ke, and still you are saying ki we should not do it” I was bit shocked, I don’t know how she knew this, I looked back if I have stained my saree with the juices of my cunt.

“nothing is there, everything is written on your face” Gunjan Didi smiled further while saying that and I was embarrassed it was clear from my expressions. “don’t get conscious, I have gone through this, rather at present I am also wet and I am leaking since last evening, from the time Hemant has said that Manish is interested” and then after a pause she spoke again, “and I am thinking about Manish, ….. Seriously I want him to rape me, like he has raped you last night” my heart was beating and Gunjan Didi was saying everything casually, then again she asked, “does he rapes you often” she was looking in my eyes and I was speechless, Gunjan Didi was waiting for my reply, Finally I uttered “no, but sometimes he does it forcefully I mean….”

I stopped in between, and Didi continued, “means Kal tere kapde usne pahli baar faade hain”, I said yes from my eyes, “good, I enjoyed” “anyway tell me, should we close this chapter” once again Gunjan Didi asked the same question that, is it no from my side. I don’t know how I did not said no to it and tried to avoid answering at that time, and asked her while looking at Manish who was sitting far from us, “what was he saying?” “we were discussing that in which position we will do if you will say yes” Gunjan Didi replied, “what” I was shocked and looked at her face while saying that, and found her laughing “just joking yaar” and then she spoke again “I was asking him where are you, and he told me that you are still thinking” then again Gunjan Didi spoke, “Chetu dekh I know somewhere you also want it, unless you would have said no at the first second” she spoke again after a small pause, “you are confused, this shows that you are willing to do it”. Once again I was thinking, and went silent, once again Gunjan Didi spoke “we don’t have much time, and we have to plan accordingly” “what is the plan?”

I asked back, “Means you are ready?” she asked me immediately, “no” “then why you want to know?” Gunjan Didi was looking in my eyes, and she spoke again, “It will be safe and secure even I don’t want to get into any trouble among our relatives”. Gunjan Didi’s this statement was actually mine and this showed that Manish has spoken to her or to Hemant Jiju or to both whatever I have said to him, and whatever he has replied back to me.

“let’s have Dinner and you have to give your decision before 12” and with these words Gunjan Didi took me along to have dinner. And while walking Gunjan Didi spoke in joking fashion, “aur na bolne se pahle ye soch lena ki wapis pahunch kar Manish tera kitni bar rape karega, aur kahan kahan dalkar apna gussa nikalega” I too smiled on her wit and asked back in confusion, “what do you mean, kahan kahan daalega”.

Gunjan Didi laughed back very loud on my question and spoke, “there are more places, in which he can insert, isn’t it?” “just shut up Didi, you are disgusting” I replied while laughing on her joke. Anyway after a while we all were sitting on long table with the bride and groom with other close relatives. I was sitting beside Gunjan Didi and Hemant and Manish were sitting bit far from us, opposite to the table.

Even after trying very hard, again and again I was looking at Hemant Jiju and Manish and every time I saw Hemant Jiju I found him looking at me and smiling. Gunjan Didi was sensing my state and again and again she was rubbing my thighs with her hand while talking to other relatives, everything was getting bizarre and now for me it was nearly impossible to say no to it.

Finally after nearly an hour, four of us were sitting together bit far from the “mandap” in semi circle of chairs and final ceremony was about to start, Bride and Groom were already in “mandap” fire around which they were suppose to move was lit and at our end something else was on fire.

After casual jokes, once again Gunjan Didi asked “now both of you, say yes or no” I looked at Manish and as expected he said “from my side it’s yes” now all eye balls turned at me, I stared at Manish first, he was smiling, next second I saw Gunjan Didi, she was also smiling on my state, I tried to stop myself even then I turned to see Hemant Jiju and he was also smiling, “you want more time?”

Gunjan Didi asked me, “no” I replied with my head, “then say yes or no, nobody is stranger here, one is your husband, one is your sister and one is you Jiju, you know him from last 8-9 years”. Once again I looked at Hemant Jiju, he was the same person whom I knew from years, but at that time I was thinking about him in totally different perspective.

“Chetu speak up” this time Hemant Jiju spoke. My heart beat was already high and as I heard him calling me from my nick name it went higher, may be because at that particular moment when he addressed me “Chetu” I was about to say yes, and finally I said “ok” while looking at Gunjan Didi, and she smiled as I said that and embraced me in her arm sideways and kissed me on my cheek lightly.

I was really very nervous and it increased as I said yes to it. Just then Hemant Jiju started clapping lightly and then Manish and then Gunjan Didi. I tried to look up but I was jammed and looking down, Gunjan Didi tried to lift my face from my chin and said, “face the truth, and don’t feel embarrassed, we all are naughty” she made me look at Hemant Jiju, he was smiling, but I was still nervous, “just smile yaar” Hemant Jiju spoke and waited for me to smile, finally I smiled. Manish seemed happy as I saw him, and he kissed in air to say thanks. “Now you go and arrange taxi” Gunjan Didi spoke to Hemant, and Hemant Jiju got up and took Manish along. I and Didi remained there and as they went I asked her “taxi for what?” “Tomorrow we are leaving for abc (name of a hill station closer to that place), “why?”

I asked back, “to kya store room me soyegi Hemant ke saath?” Gunjan Didi spoke in teasing tone and giggled and I too smiled on her naughty joke. Once again Gunjan Didi hugged me side ways as she was really happy and spoke, “welcome to the group”, I stared at her with question mark, wanted to say I have not said ok to join the group, and she knew what I am thinking and she replied back immediately, “I know, you have not said yes to that, but I am sure you will” “now tell me who are the other two couples?” I asked her most perplexing question of my mind, “Neha and Vivek” she replied, “what?” I shouted and she started laughing, she was obviously joking, Neha was our cousin, bride of the night and Vivek was her groom, and just then she said “just joking yaar, but you never know what will happen in future”

I too giggled on her joke while saying, “Didi you are crazy” “everyone is crazy in our group and soon you will be one of us” Gunjan Didi replied, “ok now tell me who are the other couples?” I asked her again, “not now,…. after that” she avoided, “please… now I have said yes to it” I insisted her, “no means no, it’s a rule and you too have to follow this rule, never never talk about this to anyone until you are 100 percent sure about that person that he or she will not leak this” Gunjan Didi was giving me instruction in a way and I could realize whatever she was saying was true as it was really very risky and small mistake can lead to huge embarrassment.

“This means you were 100 percent sure about me” “off course, at least I knew this that you will not leak this even if you will say no to it” I smiled as she was right. Once again I asked Gunjan Didi, “Please tell me” “forget it, let’s talk about Men” Gunjan Didi spoke, I smiled while saying “what”, “does Manish likes me?” she asked back, “he is mad about you”

I replied, slowly I was getting into it and my hesitation was disappearing. “what does he like in me” Gunjan Didi asked me in keenness, “everything” I replied in one word, “detail mein batta, what does he like in my body” “everything means everything, last night he was getting crazy about you,….” I spoke again after a pause

“I can’t tell you what he was saying about you while……..fucking me” “come on speak up, I want to know” Gunjan Didi was going crazy to know, “he likes your breasts, and your….. bums” I spoke with bit blush, “wow, I would love to get raped by him,…. powerful hai na?” Gunjan Didi was getting really excited, “that you will tell me” I replied and Gunjan Didi smiled on that “tell me about Jiju” I asked her and by now I was totally into it, “Hemant is going to blast you like anything” Gunjan Didi replied, “oh shit” I got little tensed, “don’t worry you will not be hurt” “he is somewhat in love with you” Gunjan Didi spoke while looking into my eyes with bit of smile, “forget it” I replied, “no seriously, your innocent appearance and gestures have totally floored him”

Gunjan Didi tried to convince me, and then spoke again, “you look satti savitri type wife, with complete marital make up and all, that is why” I blushed on that. “tell me which position Manish like most?” Gunjan Didi asked me “Doggy” I replied, “all men like this position” she spoke with a smile, giving me hint that Jiju also likes fucking in doggy position, and I asked her that, “Jiju also likes this position?” “not only Hemant, other 2 men also like fucking me in that position” Gunjan Didi replied, “please tell me who are they?” I asked her again, same old question that who are the other two couples with whom they are swapping partners, but result was same, she avoided by saying, “Hemant will tell you, after fucking you” and just then she told me to go silent, while looking straight, Hemant Jiju was approaching with Manish and a guy with a tray which was having four glasses of different mocktails of different colors. Everybody picked up one glass and waiter walked back, “what happened” Gunjan Didi asked Jiju, “I have fixed a taxi, we will leave at 10” Hemant Jiju replied.

“Driver knows that who is who, means who is my wife and who is his so no talks on this subject till we will reach there” Hemant Jiju somewhat announced, “hotel?” Gunjan Didi asked next question, “wo bhi ho jaayega, not an big issue” Hemant Jiju replied, “it will be two night stay and dress code is, white shirt and blue jeans for first day and printed skirt and plain top for second day”, before I would have asked what is this dress code, Gunjan Didi asked Jiju, “why, western?” “Manish wants to see you in western” Jiju replied, “ok” then again Gunjan Didi asked, this time to me “do you have blue jeans and skirt” “no” I replied, “ok, even I don’t have, we will buy new one along with tops, and Manish will pay for mine and Hemant will pay for yours” this time Gunjan Didi announced.

“But why all this?” I asked “it’s an idea of romance; females will be in a same out fit through out day” Gunjan Didi spoke. I could sense that why Manish has chosen western and especially Jeans, just because he can clearly see Gunjan Didi’s widely spread ass mounds.

After finishing our drink we moved closer to the mandap where main ceremony was going on me and Gunjan Didi were sitting together away from the main mob of relatives and Manish and Jiju were sitting bit far from us on chairs, and as we were sitting in many people on the ground we did not had any conversation on that subject, but Gunjan Didi did not stopped talking to me on sex in very low voice and kept on passing naughty comments about Bride and Groom.

Once she said “look at Manish and Hemant, they are staring Neha (bride)” I saw them, and they were staring, “actually they are visualizing Neha’s face while having sex” Gunjan Didi spoke again, “please….” I replied with smile as if I don’t agree, “ya I am serious, go ask them” “shut up, how do you know?” I asked her, “because I am visualizing Vivek’s (groom) face while having sex”.

I laughed on that keeping my hand on my mouth among the people. After a while Gunjan Didi spoke again “Just imagine how loud Neha (bride) will scream and how she will look while screaming when Vivek (groom) will insert his thick and long thing in Neha’s tiny hole for the first time” I started at her without a word but with a smile as she was not ready to remain silent, and Gunjan Didi spoke again, “she will say aahhh… mummy, because she screams like this only when she gets hurt” once again I stared at her and could not control my giggle on her naughty comment. After hardly a minute she asked me again in continuation, “ok tell me, were you screaming on your wedding night?” “ya I was, but not very loud, I mean wedding night pe to har ladki thoda bahut cheekhti hai”

I replied in a low voice, “no, It’s not applicable to me, main to suhagraat se pahle hi cheekh chuki thi” Gunjan Didi replied and in a way told me that she was not virgin on her wedding night. “don’t tell me” I was bit shocked “seriously, not once or twice, many times” Gunjan Didi admitted, “with whom Jiju?” I asked my question, “off course, who else?” she replied and then spoke again, “ye swapping and all to hardly do-teen saal pahle shuru hua hai” “tell me how it started?” I was again curious to get detail of there past. “That I will tell you later, because for that I have to tell you the names of other members of our group so, not now”. Anyway like this Gunjan Didi spoke many things which can be written but I am cutting it to move ahead.

Finally we came back very early in the morning in our room after departure of the bride, and started packing our bags and made two small bags, one of each family and for that Gunjan Didi gave me Jiju’s clothes as he was suppose to stay with me in the hotel room. Once again I went through strange sensation while packing Jiju’s clothes and under garments in my bag.

Gunjan Didi herself took out Manish’s clothes including his inner wears to pack it with smile. As I took out one night dress to pack Didi stopped me saying “Don’t pack any night suit, you won’t be able to wear it” once again, her words touched my sexual hormones and I felt strange. Me and Gunjan Didi were suppose to carry just one dress which we were suppose to wear while coming back as, there was a plan of buying two sets of western dresses on the way for the two day stay in that hill station. That night we all slept in the same room, I was on bed with Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju and Manish were on floor after laying beddings, and it can be easily seen that both Hemant Jiju and Manish were really very uneasy and they wanted to make it happen then and there, but no one uttered a word.

Finally Hemant Jiju got up and kissed Gunjan Didi for long in our presence to control his urge for me and Manish too kissed me as he was also getting eager for Gunjan Didi. For some time non-veg jokes came from all three, Manish, Hemant Jiju and Gunjan Didi but finally it ended as our consciousness surrendered.

By the time we got up, time was already 10, we started hurriedly and took leave from there with in one hour and bought clothes from one store and changed them there only. Me and Gunjan Didi were in blue jeans and white shirt which was having buttons in front. Apart from this outfit we bought one more dress for next day and it was long printed skirt and plain color top which was also similar.

While getting out of that store Gunjan Didi was walking ahead holding Hemant Jiju’s arm and we were walking behind and as expected Manish was staring her fleshy ass mounds and could not control his excitement by realizing that by tonight he will be holding them in his hands. I was also blushing whenever Hemant Jiju was looking at me with smile as I could sense that he will be visualizing me naked in his arms.

Finally after riding for more than two hours on road we reached to our destination of two days. Leaving taxi we checked in one 3 star hotel, and now I was Mrs. Hemant and Gunjan Didi was Mrs. Manish. We all saw our room and came out of hotel immediately to roam and now I was walking along with Hemant Jiju as his wife and Gunjan Didi was walking holding Manish’s arm as if she is his partner.

Once again I was going through strange sensation and whenever Hemant Jiju moved his hand around my waist to hold me I trembled deep inside and he smiled every time I saw him and once spoke in low voice addressing me with my nick name, that he cannot control himself till evening and his words were, “Cheitu main sham tak apne aap ko control nahi kar paaunga”.

We had lunch together and then moved to some sight scene. Many times Gunjan Didi teased me when no one among two was there, couple of times by asking condition of my panty in Hindi by saying, “Kachhi ke kya haal hain, ab tak to poori gili ho chuki hogi” I blushed with a smile and she admitted that she is at same state by saying, “meri kachhi bhi poori gili ho chuki hai”.

Once she asked me size of Manish’s penis when Hemant Jiju and Manish were gone to some general store to get something, by asking, “tere patti ka kitna lamba hai” “kya?” I asked back “wohi jo raat ko wo mere andar daalne wala hai”. “I don’t know” I replied in hesitation though I knew and she teased me by saying, “Paanch saal ho gaye teri shaadi ko, and you don’t know ki teri patti ka Lund kitna lamba hai” I got shocked hearing Lund from her mouth instead of Penis or rod, and spoke, “what are you saying, how do you know this word” “tell me how do you know that it is called Lund” she asked back, “from Manish” “so, I too have a husband?” she replied and asked again “now tell me, kitna lamba hai” I smiled on her eagerness, “it’s just more than 7” “Ok, Hemant has little more than 7.5, aur kaafi mota hai” Gunjan Didi replied and then spoke again in continuation, “jaa aish kar, saat ke badle main tujhe saadhe saat de rahi hoon, aur definitely Hemant ka Manish se mota bhi hai”

I could not stop laughing on her words and I asked in reflex “how do you know ki Jiju ka mota hai?” “bhul gayi kal raat ko maine teri live blue film dekhi hai, aur meri nazar uske Lund pe hi thi” she spoke in somewhat reminding tone initially and then in naughty gesture with smile. “wo to maine bhi dekhi thi aapki” I replied back, “wo humne dekhai thi, tune khud nahi dekhi thi”.

By that time Hemant Jiju were back and we came to knew that they were buying Condoms, and as Manish gave that 10 piece box to Gunjan Didi to put it in her bag, she spoke “mujhe nahi chahiye, I don’t like it at all, main neat loongi” and we all laughed on that and just then Hemant Jiju extended his hand with a brown color envelop which was also carrying same 10 piece box to give it to me and I opened zipper of my bag so that he can put it inside, and just before putting it in Hemant Jiju spoke “Cheitu tum bhi neat le lena, jyada mazza aayega” and once again my heart beat went high and I was at the peak of feeling shy and everyone was smiling, rather laughing and at the end Gunjan Didi spoke “Haan haan ye bhi neat hi legi baad mein dekhenge kya karna hai, pills are always better option”.

Like that every thing moved and by the time we had evening tea together I was restless just like other three. If I will talk about myself then I was getting uneasy because again and again Hemant Jiju was trying to hold me in his arms from my shoulders and couple of times from my waist, moreover I was noticing Manish as well, he was comfortable in walking with Gunjan Didi as her husband and many times I saw him moving his hand from Gunjan Didi’s waist to her hips, (when we were walking behind them) and his hand was resting on her ass mounds for long and watching him doing this Hemant Jiju was doing same activity with me. Finally after roaming for one more hour we decide to move to hotel with a small bottle of vodka as all three had a mood of taking at least 2 pegs.

By the time we reached hotel I started getting even more nervous, and I could see that now even Manish was also bit uncomfortable. Gunjan Didi sensed my condition and spoke while getting into room, “don’t worry, I was more nervous than you when we were doing it first time” then again she spoke, “this vodka will help you”.

We all were sitting in the room which was booked with the name of Manish and Gunjan Didi and vodka mixed with orange soft drink got served by Hemant Jiju. It was my 3rd or 4th time when I was having Vodka and it was working, I was feeling better even after first as I was little tensed before that.

With in next one hour we all were two pegs down and I think now everyone was waiting for someone else to raise the matter for which we were here and now I was feeling even more restless than before.

 

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Chapter 04

I got up and used the toilet and came back and took my previous seat on couch, Gunjan Didi followed me to use the toilet and finally spoke while looking at me and Hemant Jiju after coming out, “I think you should leave us alone now” “take Cheitu to her room” she was looking at Hemant Jiju while saying that, once again hearing that my heart beat went high and I felt I will not be able to move from here.

I started sweating a bit and Gunjan Didi sensed that and came to me and sat beside me, “what happened?” “Nothing” I replied, “if you want to stay here, you can… we will go there” she spoke, I stared at her, I wanted to say “will that make any difference”, but I could not utter a single word.

I was staring at Gunjan Didi and remained silent; once again all eye balls were on me, Gunjan Didi hugged me tight and spoke “don’t worry first time aisa hota hai, sab theek ho jaayega, mere pass isska solution hai”. I too hugged her and waited for the solution she was saying, and tell you truly I could not expect what she started.

Gunjan Didi kissed me on my cheek first lightly which was ok, but after separating me from her from hugging she kissed me on my lips as my lover. She sucked my lips and tried to insert her tongue in my mouth, I hesitated to open my mouth and she told me to kiss properly in puffing voice saying, “Cheitu kiss me” and we started kissing, Gunjan Didi was getting passionate and I could not believe what ever was happening with me, her hands were moving on my breasts and she was squeezing them. Both Manish and Hemant Jiju was sitting and must be looking at us, neither me nor Gunjan Didi turned to see them.

Gunjan Didi opened buttons of my shirt and rubbed her lips on my half exposed breast. Next moment she opened her shirt and took it off completely, she was just in bra on upper half and her big breasts were caged tightly making deep cleavage. I looked at Manish he was looking at Gunjan Didi and was in somewhat shock on her act.

Next moment Gunjan Didi got up from couch and spoke to Manish, “Manish let’s start, show her that you are fucking me”. Manish was already sitting on the corner of the bed and next moment Gunjan Didi jumped over him and they started kissing. Manish was kissing Gunjan Didi laying on the bed, me and Hemant Jiju were watching whatever was happening between his wife and my husband.

It was actually Gunjan Didi who was seducing Manish, she was laying on top and kissing Manish and gradually Manish was also getting passionate. Suddenly he rolled over Gunajan Didi and took her under his body and in a flick he was also top less. Gunjan Didi was still in white color bra and her big fleshy jugs were desperate to get free, as she was puffing a bit because of rush and next moment she herself unhooked her bra to set them free.

Gunjan Didi was topless now and Manish was sucking her breasts and she was asking him to suck her harder by pressing him hard against her boobs. Manish responded as she desired, he started squeezing Gunjan Didi’s breasts hard along with sucking her nipples and Gunjan Didi was on top of the world and her moans were rising.

Everything happened so fast and I was so much indulged in watching my sister and husband in love making that I did not realized when Hemant Jiju got up from his place and came next to me and took me in his arm sideways and I puffed in strange sensation. I was in his grip and he kissed me on my cheek lightly and a current sort of thing passed through my body and I felt his grip over my body getting hard.

Buttons of my shirt were already open and he could see my breasts packed in bra. Hemant Jiju rolled his hand bit down from my shoulder and held me from the area just below my armpit, his hand touching my right breast sideways and once again he pressed me sideways along with squeezing my breast, I too moaned in pleasure.

He continued squeezing my breast from one side and apart from being in pleasure I was watching Manish and Gunjan Didi and by now Manish was down to her belly, he was sucking Gunjan Didi’s belly button and Didi was moaning high and moving weirdly in excitement. She herself undid the button of her Jeans and pulled it apart to open the zip and spoke to Manish from her eyes to take it off, and Manish did that.

Gunjan Didi was just in Panty. Heat was rising in me along with Hemant Jiju’s grip over my body, by now Hemant Jiju was kissing me wherever he could, on my cheeks, on my neck, Jiju brushed his wet lips on my half exposed breasts as I was still wearing bra and open shirt was still on my arms. Jiju took out my hair bow to set my hairs free from the pony tail and now hairs were spread on my shoulders.

I closed my eyes as Hemant Jiju moved my bra up to expose my breasts and next moment Jiju was sucking my nipple, I held him tight from his scalp and continued moaning and enjoying. Hemant Jiju pushed me on my back on the couch and lied over me and continued sucking my breasts one by one, as now both of my jugs were exposed to him.

He continued sucking my nipples and played with my breast and as I opened my eyes I saw that now Gunjan Didi was not even in her panty, and Manish was just in his jockey and he was sucking Gunjan Didi’s fuckhole with intense excitement. My sister was on her back and her legs were spread apart and folded, she was holding them from her fleshy thighs to keep them as wide as possible and her feet were facing roof, and my husband’s face was buried between Gunjan Didi’s spread legs. Gunjan Didi was moaning in high pitch as Manish was sucking her hard. With in a minute Manish took off his underwear and without wasting a second started fucking Gunjan Didi.

I was holding Hemant Jiju as he was sucking my breasts and along with moaning in my own pleasure I was going bizarre watching my sister getting fucked by my husband. Manish was heavily aroused so was Gunjan Didi, he was humping Didi very hard. Gunjan Didi’s feet were still facing roof and like before she was holding her legs apart so that Manish can go as deep as possible in her fuckhole.

Suddenly I started losing grip over Hemant Jiju as he was moving down to my belly while brushing and liking my whole body and like Gunjan Didi was trembling I too started trembling and screamed in pleasure as Hemant Jiju reached to my belly button and flicked his tongue inside that.

By now Gunjan Didi and Manish were not at the place where they were, now both were bit up from their place may be in excitement they got drifted, and now I could clearly see Gunjan Didi’s cunt getting penetrated, Manish’s balls were pressing her cunt-lips as he use to thrust into her, My husband’s thick shaft was plunging my sister hard and deep, ramming and reaming up and down, and I could see that he was ready to blast in Gunjan Didi’s fuckhole.

"Oh ma oh ma oh ma ohhh uhh” her cries became sharper. Oh my god what was that suddenly I realized that Hemant Jiju has taken off my jeans and I am just in my panty and he is sucking and licking my pelvis. I tilted my head while moaning and saw that Manish was emptying his balls into my sister and both were screaming as they were at blast.

Hemant Jiju also knew that his wife has gone through shattering orgasm and now both are subsiding, he took me in his arms and told them to get aside and both, my sister and my husband followed him and finally I was laying naked from my bottom on the same bed where my Manish was fucking Gunjan Didi hardly a minute back and next moment on the same place Hemant Jiju was between my legs and sucking my cunt and I was trembling like a fish.

Hemant Jiju was licking my slit and parting my cunt lips using his rough and thick tongue, and I was on fire. I tried to push him away but Gunjan Didi held my wrist so that Jiju can suck me, I tried to squeeze my cunt between my thighs and this time my husband helped Jiju and held my legs apart and Jiju continued sucking me hard, I was at the state that I was unable to scream even, Hemant Jiju was continuously digging my cunt with his tongue and one of his finger or thumb, and with in couple of seconds I too went through shattering orgasm and trembled like never before in last five year of my sex life. Hemant Jiju stopped as he saw that I am cumming, Manish also released my legs and Gunjan Didi started taking off my bra and took it out from my sleeve with in couple of minutes without taking off my shirt.

Once again Hemant Jiju started from my top and started sucking my breasts and along with that he was taking off his clothes and Gunjan Didi was helping him. Finally after getting naked Hemant Jiju got up a bit and cleaned my pelvis with a soft cloth, may be his undershirt, and tried to dry up my fuckhole from inside as well by inserting his finger after wrapping cloth around it.

I moaned in pleasure as I felt his finger in my cunt with a thought that now Jiju is going to fuck me and next is his hard cock. Both my sister and husband were sitting on the same bed, I looked at them with shuttering eyes and moaned as I felt touch of my Jiju’s cock on the opening of my love tunnel, and it simply parted my cunt lips wide and next moment I felt Jiju vibrating inside me slowly.

I opened my eyes and gasped and moaned deliriously, as I saw Jiju’s naked body was leaning over me, my legs were spread wide and folded. Hemant Jiju was moving to and fro between my forked legs, his hands were on my, swollen breasts, and he was squeezing them and toying with my rigid nipples.

Hemant Jiju was fucking me slowly and unhurriedly, running his cock deeply in and out of my cunt with long, measured thrusts and as he saw that I am looking at him, he made an eye contact with me and spoke after planting a kiss over my lips, once again addressing me with my nick name saying, “Cheitu I love you, finally you are mine”.

I gripped him from his back and pulled him over me and murmured “fuck me Jiju, fuck me….” as I was dying to get fucked hard and my Jiju sensed demand of my body and raised his speed of pumping my fuckhole and with in a minute Hemant Jiju was fucking me carelessly with short and fast strokes and I was enjoying that.

Suddenly Jiju reduced his speed drastically and I screamed in demanding fashion to say fuck me hard, but he started making long and deep strokes and buried his cock till the root of it in my cunt and I was touched somewhere where Manish was never reached and I screamed and found myself once again reaching to the verge of another blast.

After that Hemant Jiju’s each thrust made me cry out in strange voice and drove the breath out of me with a whooshing gasp. Once, twice, three, four, five times Jiju plunged into my cunt very deep. At last, Jiju slammed furiously into me and held still and moaned loudly. I gasped very loud and felt his cock vibrated deep inside me.

It jerked and quivered and I moaned again when I felt the heat of his gunk spewing out. I gripped him hard clenching my nails into his strong back as the thick, white-hot shots of jizz sizzled sharply into my slit and just then I too started shivering in orgasm and busted loud. I was fucked, finally my Hemant Jiju fucked me, I was mere teenager when I Gunjan Didi got married with him, at that time it can never be guessed by me that one day I will be laying under him and will be fucked by him as if I am his wife. I was thinking all this while laying dead under him. Manish And Gunjan Didi used toilet and came out, Hemant Jiju got up and he too used toilet, I was still laying there, thinking and realizing whatever happened in last half an hour or so.

I heard Gunjan Didi’s voice as if she is calling my name form very far, addressing me with my nick name, “Cheitu get up, go use the toilet?”. I got up slowly and went inside and took bit long, I was sitting and thinking, realizing that I am fucked by someone other than my husband and it was none other than my sister’s husband.

By the time I came out, Manish and Gunjan Didi were back in there clothes and were about to leave for the other room. I wore my panty, and buttoned my shirt and came to bed, once again I heard Gunjan Didi saying, “Cheitu we are going to other room, you just relax” and then she spoke to Hemant Jiju, addressing him by his name, “Hemant just take care of her” and Hemant Jiju hummed to say yes.

 

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Chapter 05

I covered myself with a sheet, lied facing away from door and Hemant Jiju. I don’t know while thinking when I slept. I think it was just a nap of 10-15 minutes. When I got up there was very less light in the room. I turned to see and found Hemant Jiju on the same bed looking at me with a smile; he was lying resting his head on his elbow and as I saw him he asked me “feeling better?” “where is Manish?” though I could recall that he was going in the other room with Gunjan Didi, even then I asked. “Must be in bed with his wife” Jiju replied with smile. I turned back and remained unmoved like before, I was nearly on my stomach, bit sideways keeping one leg straight and other one bit up and folded like we climb stairs and next moment I felt Jiju coming over me from behind and kissed me closer to my ear. I closed my eyes and moaned deep inside, “maine kuch galat kaha kya (did I said anything wrong)?” he asked me in a low voice, and then spoke again, “right now you are my wife and Gunjan is his wife” and with that he kissed me again at the same place and this time I moaned with bit of puff. Jiju turned me straight on my back and came over me partially and spoke in a soft voice while looking into my eyes, “Cheitu I can understand your mental state,…… just try to come out of it and enjoy….ek baar to ho hi chukka hai”, Jiju was looking into my eyes and I blushed, he smiled and spoke again, “believe me it was amazing, jitna socha tha mujhe uss se kai jayda mazza aaya” I looked up and saw him, he was looking into my eyes with a smile, I blushed again, “tumhe mazza aaya ya nahi?” he asked me did I enjoyed it or not. “speak up” he asked again “Hmmmm…” I replied with a hum, without looking at him.

Next moment Jiju planted a kiss on my lips and tried to insert his tongue in my mouth, after couple of seconds I opened my mouth and welcomed him, we kissed for long and Jiju licked every corner of my mouth. By the time we stopped Jiju was opening buttons of my shirt and once again I was exposed to him from upper half and once again he started sucking my breast and chewing my nipples one by one.

Gradually Hemant Jiju moved down and everything got repeated once again but this time it was in totally different way. Jiju sucked my cunt for a while after taking off my panty and made me shudder in pleasure. He literary ate my clitoris and made me scream in pleasure after exploring my whole cunt with is tongue.

I was lurching my bottom feverishly while holding pillow in my hands, and Jiju was trying to control my movements by holding my thighs apart, so that he can suck me as hard as possible. Once again I was at the edge of explosion when he stopped and made me cry in greed of meeting an orgasm. Jiju was back on me, kissing me sucking my nipples while taking off his clothes.

Hemant Jiju parted my thighs further apart with his leg and rubbed my cunt opening with the tip of his cock. My god I went mad in just a fraction and screamed Ahhh……. And held him tight to say fuck me, but Jiju made another rub of his hard cock over my slit and parted my cunt lips from down to up and finally crushed my clitoris and this time I screamed even louder, and demanded him to fuck me in puffing tone saying, “ohhhh uhhh OHHHHHh uhh Jiju please….please fuck me”. Hemant Jiju smiled a bit at my excitement and screwed my cunt, thrusting his penis deeper into me till the root of it. Ohhhh…. God I screamed and arced my body in pleasure, certainly Jiju had a bigger and thicker cock as compared to my husband, I could feel it now.

Muscles of my cunt was stretched apart to maximum at that time and I was feeling him very deep inside me. He paused and bent his head and kissed me deeply, thrusting his tongue into my mouth again. He began to fuck me unhurriedly, savoring the pleasures of my body. Lifting his buttocks after few long and deep strokes, he slid his cock out of me slowly.

I gasped strangely as it glided out of my cunt, inch by inch. For a fraction I thought that Jiju will withdraw completely, as he slid more and more of it out of my fuckhole. I moaned softly and my body trembled in demand as Hemant Jiju’s hard penis slipped from my cunt till only his cock-head was between my cunt-lips.

My cunt throbbed with excitement as Jiju once again crushed my clitoris with his shaft. Ohhhh God I gasped and arched under him holding him tight, my breath hissed from my throat as Jiju’s huge cock-head grinded my clitoris again. Hemant Jiju was playing with my body, enjoying my gestures and I was going crazy in lust, craving him into my fuckhole I cried in lust “Jiju fuck me ……Jaldi please” I was begging him to fuck me. Jiju went again into me slowly, and I gasped loud, as once again I was stuffed and wanted to cum. He went deeper and deeper into me, once twice, thrice but he was very slow and my hips lurched under him in desire to get him fast.

“Ahhhhhh……Jiju please kya kar rahe ho? Fuck me hard please…..” I moaned and cried out desperately as for me things were going bizarre, and Jiju was still playing with me and my body, once again Hemant Jiju moved in my cunt and his huge shaft filled my cunt-flesh completely, his buttocks started rising and falling almost casually over me and steadily, he built up speed, going faster and faster, knowing my demand. And with in few seconds Jiju began stroking powerfully in and out, in and out, his cock was hammering me deep from all angles. I thrashed and heaved under him, crying out loudly. I clenched his buttocks fiercely, dragging him deeper into my vortex arched myself and cried out and shuddered as the dam inside me was finally broken, and I was going through tidal flood, seconds later Jiju relented and drilled deep into me and came, releasing the awesome flood of his steaming jizz into my sodden slit. Jiju was laying on me covering my whole body and we both were puffing heavily, I was holding him like I never held my husband, because I was never fucked like this by my husband.

Jiju was certainly much more powerful than Manish, moreover he knew how to play with a girl’s body to arouse her instead of speaking vulgar and slang like Manish, to do the same. I was delighted so was Jiju, I could sense from his body language that he was satisfied. Once again Jiju got up a bit and looked into my eyes and spoke, “you are amazing” I blushed, and he kissed me. “mazza aaya?” Jiju asked me, I blushed and said yes from my gesture, “bol na, mazza aaya?” he asked me again same question, I moved my head in yes. “bhukh laggi hai?” (means are you hungry)” I hummed to say yes. “let’s have dinner?” Jiju spoke while getting up from me. “Didi aur Manish?” I asked him, “let’s see what are they doing” he replied while picking up intercom and dialed there room no. Bell rang for 2-3 times and finally Gunjan Didi picked up phone I could hear her hello, Jiju straight away asked “finished?” don’t know what Didi replied must be yes “how many times” he asked her again, “ok, let’s have dinner we are coming to your room”.

By the time me and Jiju reached to their room, both Gunjan Didi and Manish were ready, as Didi saw me she hugged me and asked me in low voice, “dobara kiya?” I moved my head in yes while blushing. We all to moved out to go to the restaurant and sat together, both men were busy looking into menu card and Gunjan Didi was again and again looking at my face with smile and finally spoke, “finally you did it” I smiled silently, “tell me how was it” I remained silent, “come on speak up, ab to sharmana band kar, ab to ho gaya jo hona tha” I looked up, “mazza aaya na?” Gunjan Didi asked me again; once again I moved my head in yes while looking into her eyes with a smile, and Gunjan Didi moved a bit to kiss me on my cheek.

Finally order got served and we started eating with casual conversation. More or less nobody spoke anything about sex after that, and discussion went to food, then to next days roaming places.

After dinner we came out to the open area of the hotel, me and Gunjan were together and chit chatting, Manish and Jiju were standing at the other corner. Gunjan Didi asked me with a naughty smile, “aur batta khub mazza kiya Hemant ke saath?” “Haan, aapko mazza aaya Manish ke saath” I asked her back, “Hmmmm… mazza to aaya”.

Once again I asked her that who are the other couple and Gunjan Didi smiled on that and spoke “ok I think now I should tell you” I was looking at her face to hear and finally she uttered, “you know Jeetu, and his wife Shilpi” “your cousin?” I asked her in shock, “hmmm…” she hummed and moved her head in yes, “what….? you sleep with him, I mean he is your brother”

I was in utter shocked, “no…. we don’t sleep we do… “Gunjan Didi somewhat tried to make fun of my statement, “but…. He is your brother” “I know …..mujhe kya batta rahi hai, cousin brother hi to hai, real brother to nahi hai na?” she replied, “still he is your first cousin” I was still in shock, “ok, I agree,… we do… now what” she surrendered.

Jeetu bhaiya was Gunjan Didi’s paternal cousin; he was son of her father’s younger brother, nearly 3-4 years younger than her. I knew him, and use to address him Bhaiya and I knew his wife too, Shilpi Bhabhi. Shilpi Bhabhi was good looking female with maintained body. “And who is the third couple” I asked Didi again, “actually Jeetu and Shilpi are third couple” “Ok…. tell me who is second couple”

I was getting eager to know, “you know Hemant’s elder brother” Gunjan Didi replied, “what” it was a bigger shock to me, “don’t tell me” “you sleep with Bhanu bhaiya?” Gunjan Didi smiled and cracked same joke, “no I don’t sleep with him, we do…you know” Gunjan Didi moved her hand after making punch sideways to say fucking “and Kiran Bhabhi (Bhanu bhaiya’s wife) sleep with Jiju, I mean….” “no even they don’t sleep they also….” before I would I have corrected myself Gunjan Didi cracked same joke third time and moved her hand in same fashion to say fucking. I was in utter shock, first couple was Jeetu Bhaiya who was Gunjan Didi’s brother in a way and his wife Shilpi Bhabhi, who use to address Hemant Jiju Bhaiya, and other couple was Bhanu Bhaiya who was Hemant Jiju’s real brother, nearly 4-5 years elder to him and here Gunjan Didi use to address him Bhaiya, and it was really very difficult for me to believe that Kiran Bhabhi, Bhanu Bhaiya’s wife gets on bed with Hemant Jiju, more over with Jeetu Bhaiya as well.

Kiran Bhabhi was also good looking lady with pleasant gestures with a boney structure like Gunjan Didi, but she was bit thinner than Gunjan Didi. My heart was beating high as next thing came in my mind that if I will say yes to join there group then both males, Jeetu Bhaiya and Bhanu Bhaiya will fuck me one by one and on the other hand Manish will fuck their wives, Shilpi Bhabhi and Kiran Bhabhi.

I was in this thought what should I do if I will be asked to join them and I faced this question on very next moment as Gunjan Didi asked me just then “so you want to join us?” “no” I replied, “why?’ Gunjan Didi asked me back reason of saying no. “I don’t know, mujhe darr lagg raha hai” “Kiss se, Jeetu se ya Bhanu Bhaiya se?” she asked back, “dono say?” I replied, “believe me, darne ki koi baat nahi hai, dono bahut cool hain” I looked at her face and spoke, “Didi what are you saying, I mean I can’t believe ki you have sex with Bhanu Bhaiya and…. Jeetu Bhaiya” Gunjan Didi smiled, “but this is true,…..we all get together after every two months” “kahan” I asked her where they do, “sometimes we go out of town for 2-3 days, sometimes go to Hemant’s friend’s farm house, Bhanu Bhaiya has one three room flat in *** ( name of the city closer to my home town), some times we go there” she replied, “how can Kiran Bhabhi do all this, I mean she looks so simple and homely” I was still in shock, “You mean Shilpi can do and Kiran Bhabhi cannot do” Gunjan Didi spoke, making fun of my statement, “no, but still I mean unko dekh kar nahi lagta ki wo aisa kar sakti hain” I tried to clear my words, “this means mujhe aur Shilpi ko dekh kar lagta hai ki hum logg aisa kar sakte hain” once again Gunjan Didi trapped in my words, “no, I mean both of you are still young… I mean she must be 40” I spoke again and again tried to say what I meant, “then what, she also needs a change” then again she spoke “you know she was the one for whom it started” “for Kiran Bhabhi” “how” that was another shock for me. “you know, Ritu?” “who Kiran Bhabhi’s daughter?” I asked back, “ya, actually she is Hemant’s daughter” “what?” for me it was a trip to get shocked, I was looking at Gunjan Didi’s face, “actually Bhanu Bhaiya is not fertile, other wise he is normal, rather he is great” Gunjan Didi smiled at the end after turning serious statement into naughty, “so” I asked back, “After Aaru ( Gunjan Didi’s Son who was nearly 6), things were like getting worse for Kiran Bhabhi” “you know what I mean…… In-laws ke statements and all, more over she was feeling jealous of me”

“it was like…. bahut tension ho gayi thi Bhaiya aur Bhabhi mein” Gunjan Didi spoke with many pauses while giving detail of her family problem. “then” I asked back, “then what?, Hemant solved their problem, and whenever Kiran Bhabhi use to sleep with Hemant, I use to stay with Bhanu Bhaiya” Gunjan Didi replied to end the conversation, “No…I mean how it started” I asked again as I was eager to know how all this happened.

Gunjan Didi smiled on that and spoke, “pure majje le rahi hai tu bhi”, “haan now please tell me” I asked her again, and Gunjan Didi started again, “Actually Kiran Bhabhi started coming to our house regularly after Aaru (Didi’s son) to help me and use to say you are so lucky and all,….. God is not replying to my prayer…….U know all that” “then” “then what I could see that she was getting attracted towards Hemant, and Hemant could also see that” “exactly how it started” I was getting eager to know, “nearly after one year of my delivery, Bhabhi spoke to Hemant that only he can help her, otherwise she will commit suicide” “then” “you know Hemant, he cannot hide anything from me, he spoke to me” “then” “I suggested him to talk to Bhaiya”…. “and Bhaiya already knew this… that Bhabhi has spoken to Hemant” “then” “Bhaiya was not willing to let her do that,…. but she was insisting” “then” “Hemant spoke to me, asked me what to do?”……. “we decided to ask Bhanu Bhaiya,……that will it be ok to him if I will come to him for which Kiran Bhabhi wants Hemant” “exactly it was who’s idea, yours or Jiju?” I asked Didi and Didi smiled on that, “we both had this thing in mind but it was Hemant who spoke first, …….he was getting eager to lay down with Bhabhi” “Ok” “and when Jiju asked Bhanu Bhaiya, he said yes to it?” I asked her again with smile, “yes,….. in any case he had to say yes to it, because Kiran Bhabhi was not ready to listen anything” “so you started swapping”

“Ya….. Bhaiya and Bhabhi came to our house to stay in Kiran Bhabhi’s unsafe period, and she stayed with Hemant in guest room I use to stay with Bhaiya in the night” “for how long” I asked back, “for 4-5 days in one month…. you know unsafe period,…… after 3 months Bhabhi got pregnant” “then,….. I mean since then you are into this” I asked what I wanted to know, “no…., we stopped when Bhabhi got pregnant” “then, when you started again?” “nearly one and half year after Bhabhi’s delivery…..actually it just happened…. we were stuck in fog while coming back from somewhere, Bhaiya’s house was nearby… so we went there and once again both brothers were fucking each other’s wife”….

“this time it was Bhanu Bhaiya who asked Hemant, agar kisi ko koi problem na ho to aaj raat ko Gunjan mere paas so jaayegi aur Kiran, tere paas so jaayegi”. Gunjan Didi explained nearly everything that how it all started with Hemant Jiju’s brother. “And how Jeetu Bhaiya and Shilpi Bhabhi came in?” obviously it was an expected question, “hmmmmm…., so you want to know everything without saying yes to join the group” Gunjan Didi replied, in a way asking me to join the group, “you promised” I replied, “ya, I know certainly I will tell you, but first tell me are you interested in joining this group” “I don’t know?” “I mean, I know Hemant Jiju very well but his brother…..? and Jeetu Bhaiya…..”

“I don’t think I will be able to do it” I replied with lot of fumbles and pauses. “see as far as nature is concerned both Jeetu and Bhanu Bhaiya are very good, and if you will talk about sex then they are any day better than your husband” I stared her when she said that both Jeetu Bhaiya and Bhanu Bhaiya are better in sex than my husband, “don’t mind,….but it’s true, I mean he goes off in just 2-3 minutes, kuch jayada hi josh hai, but gradually he will learn…. Rather I will try to better him in these 2 days” Gunjan Didi was so casual in saying that, “aur tu batta, kaisa raha Hemant ke saath, I know you have enjoyed, he was telling me” I blushed, “ab sharamana chhod aur enjoy kar, till now you have not sucked him” she spoke in questioning tone, “no” I replied, “then do it, I have sucked your husband” I blushed again, Didi spoke again, “raat ko doggy style mein karna, even if he will not say, you have to say” “what?” “yehi ki fuck me in Doggy style,….. I am sure you will enjoy”. Once again I was speechless to say anything in reply. Gunjan Didi asked me again, “tell me, you want to join us or not, your husband is ready”

she told me in the end that Manish has said yes to join their group. I was not surprised with that, moreover I was feeling really strange while thinking about Bhanu Bhaiya and Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju and Kiran Bhabhi, just then once again Jeetu Bhaiya came in my mind and I asked Gunjan Didi, “and what about Jeetu Bhaiya, I mean how they said yes to it”

“hmmmmm….. Actually it was Hemant who wanted to seduce Shilpi, so he asked me if we can do this swapping with him”….. “Like you he was also thinking that he is my brother and I will say no to it”….. “but…… I agreed as I could see that Hemant is desperate for Shilpi” Gunjan Didi replied and detailed nearly everything except the thing which I wanted to know and I asked her again, “but how you managed to ask them”.

Gunjan Didi smiled before going ahead and then spoke, “actually Jeetu is very naughty from the very beginning, long time back when I was not married, neither he was, Jeetu wanted to do it with me, indirectly he tried to ask me many times….but I said no to him at that time” I smiled as I came to knew this fact that and asked her again, “then” once again Gunjan Didi started, “Hemant was insisting me to think about it, that how can we approach them,….. I told this thing to him that Jeetu has asked me for sex long time back” “so” I was keen to know further, “we planned and in one family get together I teased Jeetu by recalling him that and asked him indirectly what if I say yes now” I was looking at Gunjan Didi and she was telling me everything with a smile, “then what did he said?” I asked her that how Jeetu Bhaiya reacted when Gunjan Didi asked him that, “He was shocked, but could not believe, but I assured him that I am serious” “as I knew, he agreed and asked me how and where to do” “I told him to ask Shilpi first” “then what happened?” I was getting more into it, “he thought that I am joking and said, ye kya mazaak hai?”

“then I explained him, what we are thinking, and he has to convince Shilpi for Hemant” “then” “he tried and succeeded in convincing his wife” “after that Hemant asked Bhanu Bhaiya if he agrees sharing Kiran Bhabhi with Jeetu for Shilpi and I asked Jeetu if he agrees sharing his wife with Bhanu Bhaiya for Kiran Bhabhi…. they agreed” I was looking at Gunjan Didi’s face, how casually she told me everything, as if it’s normal. Once again she asked me same question, “now when will you tell me?” though I knew what she is asking even then I asked, “what?” Gunjan Didi looked at me with bit of disappointment and spoke bit aggressively by moving her punch in same fashion symbolizing fucking, “yehi ki tune Bhanu Bhaiya aur Jeetu se chuddna hai ya nahi?”

“shut up, and behave” I replied, “what behave, ultimately ho to wohi raha hai na….. mera patti tujhe chodd raha hai aur tera patti mujhe” “to Kiran Bhabhi aur Shilpi ke pattiyon se bhi Chuddwa le, kya fark paddta hai?” Gunjan Didi was getting weird with words, “Didi please stop it” I was feeling ashamed hearing such hardcore words from my sister, “truly speaking, Bhanu Bhaiya ka Hemant se bhi jayada mota, although length nearly same hai” I laughed on that as now Gunjan Didi was speaking anything to convince me, and in reflex I asked her, “aur Jeetu Bhaiya ka?” “more or less he is like Manish and initially he use to do it like Manish, but now he is much better…. That is why I said Manish will learn with us”

Gunjan Didi replied instantly and asked again, “tell me, yes or no?” “I don’t know” I replied “think about it, it will be fun” Gunjan Didi finally ended asking me, and then spoke again, “let’s go” “where?” I asked back, “Chuddne aur kahan, do raat mein tere patti ko dhang se ladki choddna sikhana hai, nahi to Kiran Bhabhi bahut gaaliyan dengi ussko” then Didi spoke again in continuation “moreover mujhe laggta hai Shilpi ko to nanga dekhkar hi usska paani chhut jaayga” with that Gunjan Didi waved hand to Jiju and Manish to say let’s go and spoke to me in low voice, “remember, Doggy style mein karna hai, aur pahle suck kar dena, he really likes that……I hope you do that with Manish?” in the end it was a question which she asked whether I suck penis of my husband or not, and I moved my head in acceptance while saying, “I do but rarely” “Ok, then it is a rare day” she replied with a smile. We moved to our rooms and started getting comfortable, Jiju talked to me for a while about other couples, Jeetu Bhaiya and Shilpi Bhabhi, who were in Gunjan Didi’s relation and Bhanu Bhaiya and Kiran Bhabhi who were in his relation and said that now Gunjan Didi has one point extra as I am also in her relation. He showed me many photographs in his big screen mobile, (none of them were objectionable) all of them were close-ups, initially all the females were with their husbands, then I saw Gunjan Didi was clicked with Bhanu Bhaiya, and Hemant Jiju was clicked with Kiran Bhabhi, then Shilpi Bhabhi with Hemant Jiju and Gunjan Didi with Jeetu Bhaiya and finally Bhanu Bhaiya with Shilpi Bhabhi and Jeetu Bhaiya with Kiran Bhabhi and in the end while closing that folder in mobile he said, “I want to add you in this folder, beside me and rest of the two, I hope you will say yes to it”

I looked at him while blushing as once again my heart started beating visualizing myself getting fucked by two other men Bhanu Bhaiya and Jeetu Bhaiya. Finally we thought about getting into bed and Jiju got up to go to toilet when intercom rang, I picked up phone, by then Jiju was in the toilet. It was Gunjan Didi and she asked me for Condoms, (actually both the bags, mine and Gunjan Didi’s were in our room) I thought about asking her why she needs a Condom, but before I would have asked she kept the phone after requesting me to give one packed to them as she cannot come to take it. I took out one packet which was in my purse and went to their room, and knocked, Gunjan Didi opened the door, she was just wearing Panty on the lower half, and her shirt was still on, I think Manish was in toilet at that time. I smiled on her condition, and asked “what happened you were saying ki you will take neat” Gunjan Didi smiled back and said “that I will tell you tomorrow” “what” “that why I need Condom” she replied, “tell me now” I asked her with smile, “no, you just go now” she pushed me a bit to close the door as she could hear door of toilet getting opened, and heard her door getting bolted. Once again I was thinking that why she will be needing Condom if she use pills to prevent pregnancy. I assumed that she must be in unsafe period and would have preferred double protection.

Finally once again I lied with Hemant Jiju and in whole night we had sex two more times. Initially we started with kissing and I asked him if he wants me to suck his rod, Jiju agreed with smile and I could see that he has sensed that Gunjan Didi has told me to do it. I sucked Hemant Jiju’s cock for a while to deliver him best what I can do and he enjoyed.

Hemant Jiju was laying on his back stark naked with spread legs and I was sitting between them leaning on his pelvis and sucking him while using my saliva as much as possible. After 4-5 minutes Hemant Jiju stopped me and holding my waist told me to sit on his face. Next moment I was sitting on Jiju’s face and he was sucking my cunt, it was really very pleasurable, by now my hesitation was nearly vanished and I was enjoying my sister’s husbands love making. Finally I stopped him as I wanted to go ahead without cumming, and tried to get aside but Jiju told me to sit on him. I asked him for doggy style by saying, “Doggy style mein karte hain”, Hemant Jiju smiled on that and spoke, “Gunjan ne achhe se sikha ke bheja hai”

I smiled, he was right. Initially he took me on his top and fucked me from bottom and holding my waist he made me jump over him and after 5-6 minutes we changed our position and I got penetrated from behind by my Jiju and I realized that Gunjan Didi was right, I really enjoyed those 4-5 minutes when I was on my four and Jiju was fucking me steadily holding my ass cheeks, gradually he increased his speed and stood on his feet and started riding on me properly and fucked me hard for nearly one more minute before releasing his seed deep inside my womb. After using toilet I and Hemant Jiju were laying on bed totally naked and I was completely in his arms in hugging position, one of my leg was between Jiju’s thighs and Jiju was somewhat griping me in a way as if I am going to run away.

After kissing me on forehead asked me about that call in which Gunjan was asking for Condoms. I told him that she needed a Condom, he smiled silently on that, and said “ok”, I asked him, why she needed Condoms when she does not like it, Jiju smiled again and said, “you would have asked her” “she said she will tell me tomorrow” I replied, “ok, then wait for tomorrow” Jiju tried to avoid it, “tell me if you know” I asked him while being in his arms. Hemant Jiju moved his hand on my back and rolled it till my ass cheeks and while putting a finger tip on my asshole spoke, “because she is getting stuffed here”. Once again I was shocked, and realized that whether I will be able to understand Gunjan Didi ever, I could recall her statement spoke earlier “there are more places, in which penis can be inserted”. “What are you saying?” I asked Jiju with throbbing heart as my heart started beating high. “hmmm… she had a plan” Jiju replied, I remained silent as I was little scared as Hemant Jiju’s hand was still on my ass cheeks and finger was above the ass crack.

Jiju sensed my state and spoke, “why are you getting tensed, main tere yahan nahi daalunga” while saying that once again his fingertip was on my asshole opening and I went through strange sensation. Just then Jiju started kissing me and finally after proper oral foreplay Jiju fucked me again in my cunt and told me while fucking me that till now all three men have fucked Gunjan Didi in her ass hole and Manish is forth one doing it and apart from Gunjan Didi, Kiran Bhabhi has also taken all three cocks of their group’s male members in her ass hole and now only Shilpi Bhabhi is left out who is not ready to have anal sex. In the morning once again Hemant Jiju sucked me in the bath tub before fucking me and finally pounded my cunt there only. Once again he was pumping me from behind as it was his favorite position.

I was standing in tub and leaning forward holding taps and Jiju was humping me as hard as possible. I spoke to Gunjan Didi about what Hemant Jiju told me and she admitted that whatever he has said is true and agreed that not only she has taken Manish in her asshole last night but all three men, and especially two Jeetu Bhaiya and Hemant Jiju are trying their best to convince Shilpi Bhabhi to give away her anal virginity but she is not ready. This made me think about not joining their group and I said no to their proposal, but Gunjan Didi convinced me that nobody does anything forcefully and till the time I will not say yes myself nobody among four (Including Manish) will try to insert in me there.

Even then I did not said yes to them to join their group and spent one more day and whole night with Hemant Jiju. I not only roamed with him through out the day but also did my best to satisfy him on bed as his temporary wife of total two nights. Manish and Gunjan Didi also enjoyed there two day honeymoon with new partner and had sex in numerous positions and detailed me his experience of fucking Gunjan Didi in her ass hole.

While going back Gunjan Didi told me that in two days Manish has learned a bit and he tries to control his aggression, and now I was suppose to give feedback to her about Manish’s love making. Somewhere Gunjan Didi was absolutely right, Manish lasts for bit long now and this incident has improved our sex life as a whole, after reaching back home I and Manish continuously had good sex for 10-12 days as we both use to get aroused while discussing those two days. Finally after 15-20 days I gave my decision that I want to join their group. Nearly after one month our meeting date got fixed, and for fixing that date preference was given to my menstrual cycle, so that I should be in safe period as all three men wanted to fuck me without Condom. By the time I reached to that place where whole arrangement of wife swapping was done I was feeling horny of my life, though I was more nervous, but once again it was Gunjan Didi who really made go through my fear.

I will surely write that experience as well but before that I would love to read your comments about my experience, hope I have not disappointed you much with my grammar.

 

[The Mask Editor]

Part 02

Chapter 06

Well friends this is in continuation of my experience written earlier about partner swapping published on March 17, 2012 Filed under Group Sex, First of all thanks to all readers who posted comments giving there valuable time and praised my efforts. Undoubtedly last series of stories got very long and got divided into smaller parts than expected.

Being an immature writer and narrator I really cannot make out what to write and what to leave because I feel that every single detail of this incident is arousing especially the conversing words which I have written word to word and for the same reason I don’t know in how many parts my this experience will get published.

Because this incident involves many people or can say characters (total four couples including me and my husband), I am little worried that readers may get confused, so in the beginning only I am writing down the couples, 1. Chaitali & Manish (me and my husband) 2. Gunjan & Hemant (My cousin sister and Jiju) 3. Bhanu & Kiran ( Hemant Jiju’s elder brother and Bhabhi) 4. Jeetu & Shilpi (Gunjan Didi’s cousin brother and his wife).

Anyway just to revise with me it all started when my cousin sister Gunjan Didi somewhat insisted me to try swapping partners for couple of days to get a change from monotonous sex life and finally I spent two nights with my Jiju and on the other hand in those two nights when I was on my Jiju’s bed, my cousin Gunjan Didi was with my husband on his bed.

Finally after two days we came back to our town and slowly life returned to normal but by now my mind was set on fire along with my body. After spending two nights with Hemant Jiju some sort of fire was lit in my body and it was urging more and more sex and as expected my husband Manish was also in this state.

We were supposed to give our decision to Gunjan Didi as soon as possible, whether we want to join them or not in this partner swapping group. As detailed in my previous post at that time this group was having three couples, one is Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju, second is Hemant Jiju’s elder brother and his wife, Bhanu Bhaiya and Kiran Bhabhi, and third is Gunjan Didi’s paternal cousin brother Jeetu Bhaiya and his wife Shilpi Bhabhi.

I knew both the other couples very well and that is why for me it was hard to believe exactly what was going on between them, means I could not believe that Hemant Jiju is fucking Kiran Bhabhi, wife of his elder brother and Bhanu Bhaiya is fucking Gunjan Didi who use to address him Bhaiya, moreover Jeetu bhaiya and Gunjan Didi were first cousins and I could not believe that they will be getting on bed to have fun.

Anyway if I get back to experience for next 10-15 days I continuously faced this question from Gunjan Didi and Manish, rather couple of times Hemant Jiju also called me to ask whether I am going to join them or not, as now it was only me who was suppose to say yes or no because Manish was ready for this.

I was having good collection of pictures in my PC of the three couples roaming at tourist places with each other’s partners, which was sent by Hemant Jiju and I use to see them daily rather mostly twice a day and use to visualize myself with one of the other three males, Hemant Jiju, Bhanu Bhaiya and Jeetu Bhaiya and as a result could not stop visualizing myself getting fucked by one of them in different positions.

Just to make sure I won’t say no to it Gunjan Didi did not stopped calling me daily just to talk to me and detailed her experience with two males other than her husband may be to arouse me, Manish was also nevertheless, after getting to bed in the night he use to surf those photographs with me nearly daily in laptop and use to pass naughty and vulgar comments about all three females including Gunjan Didi, and mostly they use to be in Hindi slang using proper hardcore Hindi words. I nearly remember all of them which can be written here but I am writing just a few, like in one pic Kiran Bhabhi’s cleavage was visible a bit when she was sitting beside Hemant Jiju in some restaurant and for that Manish commented that “Kiran Bhabhi ki chuchiyan kitni mast hain, Hemant kitna maslata hoga innko, Choddne se pahle” and viewing Kiran Bhabhi’s bottom his comment was “Kiran Bhabhi ke chuttad bhi kafi chowde ho gaye hain, Hemant aur Jeetu se Gaand marwa marwa ke” for Gunjan Didi one of his comment was “Chaitu (addressing me) main tujhe batta nahi sakta mujhe kitna mazza aaya Gunjan Didi ko choddne mein, especially unki Gaand marke, seriously bahut tight hai unki Gaand ka Chhed” “Gunjan Didi ne mera pura Lund apne andar le liya tha, aur mast hoke marwa rahi thi ” and as Manish use to see Shilpi Bhabhi’s pic he use to get aggressive as she was most beautiful and maintained and I could feel from his words that he is dying to fuck her and in aggression he use abuse Shilpi Bhabhi saying, “iss saali ko to main nanga karke itnna choddunga ki ye marr jaayegi,…. Saari raat isski taange khuli rahengi aur main isske oopar chadda rahunga, isske chuttadd main chowde karunga isse chodd chodd ke”.

Being his wife how could I be left and somewhere in all this he use to speak about me as well to motivate me to say yes to it by saying, “Chaitu you should say yes to it, Bhanu Bhaiya teri bahut achhe se lenge tujhe pura nanga karke, jaise Hemant ne li thi”…. “Gunjan Didi batta rahi thi ki Bhanu Bhaiya ka lund Hemant se bhi mota hai, teri Choot achhe se khul jaayegi unke saath karke” and everyday intercourse use to follow all this and I never got a break of even a single night for next 12-15 days. Moreover even while fucking me Manish use to talk about all three females and most of the time about Gunjan Didi, about her fleshy thighs and widely spread ass mounds.

Finally after 15-16 days I formally accepted the proposal to join there group and Gunjan Didi introduced us (on phone) as a new swinging couple to other two couples. Date of meeting got fixed nearly after one month from the day I said yes and before fixing that day I was asked by Gunjan Didi about the date of my menstrual cycle, and reason of this was that all three men, Hemant Jiju, Bhanu Bhaiya and Jeetu Bhaiya wanted to fuck me without Condom. I had to be in safe period, so that my fuckhole can be filled by gallons of population paste without any tension by three men. Certainly it was Hemant Jiju’s Idea as only he had a taste of my cunt without condom.

Anyway date and venue got fixed and venue was Bhanu Bhaiya’s vacant HIG flat, which was bit far from their city (hardly 2-3 hrs from my home town). After couple of days I got mail from Jiju’s Id, saying that it is a 3 night stay and theme of this occasion was also given, and theme was Indian, CC was sent to all females.

I could sense that why it is 3 nights stay because there were three husbands for every wife excluding her own and one by one all three will fuck all three wives excluding his own. Gunjan Didi told me it was Bhanu Bhaiya’s idea of keeping an Indian outfit as a dress code. It was a long description to explain that all females should look married with proper marital makeup and ornaments like bindi and sindoor, there was a list of ornaments which all females were suppose to wear, like their wedding ring, Mangalsutra (symbol of marriage), lot of glassware Bangles, silver anklets with ghungroo, and obviously ear rings and was said to carry only Indian dresses like good bright color sarees, or heavy suits which we wear occasionally in parties, with high heel footwear.

Initially I found all this foolish but as I started preparing my sarees and suits for this it started arousing me and most of the time I found my self thinking just about all this. I was having every make up sticks mentioned in the list even then I bought new ones and bought new set of silver anklets and glassware bangles matching my sarees and suit for the occasion.

Days were passing and I was getting hornier with every passing day, and it was all because of Gunjan Didi who never stopped calling me to give me instructions in hornier way using hard core words to prepare my body for the big day, and once her words were “achhe se tel (oil) lagga ke malish kiya kar apni Choot ki, teen din main tu ittna Chudegi jitna poore ek saal mein nahi Chuddi hogi,…. teen din mein tu poori tarah khul jaayegi”.

And she told me to clean my cunt before coming as it has to be hairless on that day, because in Gunjan Didi’s words I will get sucked and licked every time before getting penetrated by any of the three males other than my husband and her Hindi words to say that was, “ Baal saaf karke aaiyo, har bar teri Choot kholne se pahle teri achhe se Chusai hogi”.

Moreover Manish never missed any night in which he did not talked to me about those 3 nights in which I was suppose to be on bed with Jeetu Bhaiya and Bhanu Bhaiya and Hemant Jiju. Finally a day came and we already had reservation but my in-laws ( my husband’s parents) were unaware of our plans, but Manish had something in mind and one night before he came home and lied to his parents that one of his friend’s father has expired who lives in other city and we have to go there and told me to make bags, as according to them we were suppose to leave next morning in whatever train we will get reservation.

Nobody among mom and dad argued and it was obvious that my son will remain at home with his grandparents; moreover my son was not at an issue because we had an old maid who uses to take care of him. We boarded train in the morning as scheduled and reached to my home town.

Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju were already there on railway station and we were supposed to do rest of the journey by road with them. I was ok till I reached to the city but after sitting in car once again I started feeling nervous with a fear of having sex with two other man for the first time. I am sure Gunjan Didi could sense all this and that is why she was talking to me continuously.

Initially she asked me what excuse we have made to our parents and then told me what excuse they have made as her son was also with her in-laws along with Bhanu Bhaiya’s daughter (which was actually Hemant Jiju’s daughter).

She told me that Bhanu Bhaiya and Kiran Bhabhi have already reached there and we will be second to reach there because Jeetu Bhaiya and Shilpi Bhabhi were suppose to reach there early in the evening around 4 and everything will start after that. I was wearing light color cotton saree as officially I was going to place where I was not suppose to wear bright color, but I had a plan to change it after reaching.

Gunjan Didi was once again wearing her favorite out fit simple cotton kurta with Chuddidar Pajami and she was planning to wear heavy suit of same pattern. Finally after lot of chit chatting and non veg jokes we reached to our destination. It was a big apartment and duplex flat on 4th floor at the corner of the corridor.

Gunjan Didi ranged the door bell and we found Kiran Bhabhi on the door. “hi Bhabhi” Gunjan Didi hugged Kiran Bhabhi, I was standing just behind her, Kiran Bhabhi looked at me with a smile while hugging Gunjan Didi. “Namastay” I tried to greet her while holding my air bag. Kiran Bhabhi moved ahead and hugged me as well and kissed me on my cheek lightly and spoke, “andar aa jaao means come in”.

I moved ahead, Hemant Jiju was next to enter and Kiran Bhabhi welcomed him in same fashion and hugged him as well. Manish entered with formal Namastey. “Hi Bhaiya” once again I heard Gunjan Didi, Bhanu Bhaiya appeared just after that and came to main living room from bedroom. Gunjan Didi moved ahead and hugged him as well and it was a proper hug.

Gunjan Didi wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged Bhanu Bhaiya tight, Bhanu Bhaiya’s hand went to Gunjan Didi’s back and slowly moved down to her bums and he held one of her hip lightly and kissed Gunjan Didi lightly on her cheek and Gunjan Didi responded in same way by kissing him on his cheek.

I was just looking at them the way they were meeting when I heard Kiran Bhabhi addressing me “Chaitali put your bag down” I realized that I was still carrying my airbag in my arm. “Hemant Chaitali ko oopar wala room de dete hain” once again Kiran Bhabhi spoke this time to Hemant Jiju, “Ok” Hemant Jiju took my bag and told me to follow him but I stayed because Gunjan Didi was introducing us to Bhanu Bhaiya and Kiran Bhabhi formally as a new couple of there swinging group by saying, “waise you know them fir bhi, she is Chaitali and he is Manish, from now they our part of our gang”

Bhanu Bhaiya moved ahead and did shake hand with Manish and then hugged him lightly, and then he looked at me, I did formal Namastay and he replied with same with a big smile while looking into my eyes. By that time Hemant Jiju was back after putting my bag in the bedroom which was upstairs and simply asked for something to eat from Kiran Bhabhi and Kiran Bhabhi went inside the kitchen while saying that she is preparing tea for everyone.

Gunjan Didi told me to follow her as now she was going with me to show my room. It was quit big room, with a huge double bed and wall mounted Elmira with an attach bathroom. Gunjan Didi entered first and turned around and asked me “Ok, this is your room for next few days” “what do mean my room?”

I asked back actually I wanted to know with whom I will sleep here, “hmmm…. Yahan wives ka room fix hota hai, husbands iss room se uss room mein swap hote hain” Gunjan Didi replied with a smile “where is your room” I asked again “let’s see we have two more rooms” Gunjan Didi opened Elmira while saying that and spoke again, “empty your bag and put your clothes here”

“but we are four (total females)” I asked her, “I know let’s see, main aur Kiran Bhabhi ek hi room mein adjust ho jaayenge” Gunjan Didi replied with a smile, “nahi please… aap mere saath raho” I was getting nervous. “no way, right now you are celebrity, I mean you are new to the group aur tere liye to ladai hone waali hai teeno mein” “ladai (fight)?”

I was surprised, “I mean all three men will be desperate to stay with you for tonight” “what are you saying” “ya, dekh lena, especially between Bhanu Bhaiya and Jeetu, because Hemant has already fucked you once so he will be third this time” then Gunjan Didi spoke again, “let’s see with whom you will sleep on this bed,…..balki I am sure you won’t be able to sleep tonight”

Gunjan Didi’s word were making me more nervous. “Do they know that I have already done….. I mean with Hemant Jiju” “Hmmm…. everybody knows everything here” Gunjan Didi replied, “Didi please you also stay with me, I mean….mujhe darr lagg raha hai” I spoke in confused fashion, “no way, you are on your own now” “lets go down” with that Gunjan Didi moved out of room to avoid any sort of further request from me, “Didi please” I spoke from behind, “come fast” She hardly heard that and thought about it and moved down to the living room. I followed her, snacks were already on center table and tea was about to come, Hemant Jiju was busy in munching while talking to Bhanu Bhaiya about Jeetu Bhaiya’s program.

Manish was also standing there as if he is also in the conversation, while keeping an eye on other two females in the house. I moved inside kitchen following Gunjan Didi, “Bhabhi mera room kaunsa hai?” Gunjan Didi asked Kiran Bhabhi, “hmmm…. hum dono ko master bedroom share karna padega” “Haan Haan, no problem it’s not first time”

Gunjan Didi replied and just then she saw me and spoke again, “ rather main aur Chaitu (me) bhi room share kar chuke hain” Kiran Bhabhi smiled on that and said “I know tune bataya tha” and then asked me, “so Chaitali kaisa lagga hamara group”, I smiled while blushing, and Kiran Bhabhi moved a bit and hugged me again and kissed me again on my cheek and spoke, “tum bahut cute ho, let’s see out of three aaj kiski kismat khulti hai” “that’s what I was telling her, she is VVIP in this occasion” Gunjan Didi spoke just after that, and then spoke again, “just go and announce, ki jo mujhe jayada gold dega, raat ko mere sath wohi soyega” Gunjan Didi somewhat cracked joke and both laughed on that, “No no please, right now I have maximum jewelry, Bhanu will give away all to her” Kiran Bhabhi replied immediately and laughter continued. I too smiled on her wit but internally I don’t know what I was feeling, it was really strange, my heart beat was rising and all these things were increasing my uneasiness, but somewhere butterflies were also moving in my belly and I could feel the wetness in my panty.

We came out with a tray of tea cups and saucers and more snacks, chit chat continued for long. Mostly Gunjan Didi and Hemant Jiju were speaking, though Kiran Bhabhi was also involved at few places. Many times I saw Bhanu Bhaiya looking at me as I was sitting on the extreme corner to his right on the same sofa and Hemant Jiju was sitting between both of us.

Many times I saw Manish looking at Kiran Bhabhi and she too was looking at him with smile. In between Gunjan Didi asked that when is Jeetu Bhaiya reaching, for which Bhanu Bhaiya replied with in two hours. Tea was almost over and snacks were nearly our lunch and now I was waiting for someone to tell what to do now?

Finally Gunjan Didi spoke and told me to relax for a while and then get ready, and Kiran Bhabhi asked me whether I liked the room or not. I said yes to it with bit of smiled and got up to go up stairs and looked at Gunjan Didi as I wanted to talk to her in person and she understood and herself spoke, “you just go and relax I am coming”.

I came to given room and waited for Gunjan Didi, after 4-5 minutes Didi came and asked me, “what?” “nothing” I moved my head in no while saying, “why are you getting nervous?” “don’t know, mujhe darr lagg raha hai” I replied in confusion, “Iss mein darne ki kya baat hai, jaise Hemant ke saath kiya tha waise Bhanu Bhaiya ke saath karna hai aur Jeetu ke saath bhi”…

“moreover jo karna hai wo kar lenge, you just have to enjoy” Gunjan Didi tried to convince me, “Didi please, you have to be with me” once again I tried to convince her to stay with me, “are you crazy, tu sex karegi aur main tujhe Chuddte hue dekhungi, mujhe nahi karna hai kya? Gunjan Didi was getting impatient, “aap kiske saath karoge?” (means with whom you will do)

“don’t know it could be anybody except Hemant” Gunjan Didi replied, and then spoke again, “everything depends on with whom you will do” “what does that mean?” I asked back, “see in any case it will be either Bhanu Bhaiya or Jeetu, who is going to stay here in the night, because Hemant has already fucked you” Gunjan moved punch sideways to say fuck while saying Jiju has already fucked me, and continued, “so I will do with the other one”.

“Actually Manish will do either with Shilpi or Kiran Bhabhi, because he has already done that with me”. Thing was clear in my mind that we two ( me and Manish) will be doing it with someone with whom we have not done yet, means either Bhanu Bhaiya will fuck me or Jeetu Bhaiya will fuck me and other side Manish will have sex either with Kiran Bhabhi or Shilpi Bhabhi.

In any case (Bhanu Bhaiya or Jeetu Bhaiya), I was not comfortable doing it with anyone, moreover I wanted to know when it will be finalized that ultimately who is going to fuck me, and more than that I wanted Gunjan Didi with me at that time, and I was continuously trying to convince her for that, and once again I did that by saying “Didi instead of sharing room with Kiran Bhabhi you can share it with me” “no, it’s not possible” Gunjan Didi spoke while looking into my eyes in somewhat frustrating tone, and then spoke again, “both Jeetu aur Bhanu Bhaiya, tujhe choddna chahte hain” “one will fuck you and other one will fuck me, how can I share room with you, mujhe chhod ke dusra bhi tere saath hi lagg jaayega, bol sambhal legi do-do Lund ek saath?” Gunjan Didi was looking into my eyes seriously and suddenly smiled a bit and then spoke again, “main to sambhal sakti hun do Lund ek saath, ek aage loongi dusra peeche tu nahi sambhal paayegi” I too smiled as I realized what she is saying that she can handle two cocks at a time, because she does anal sex as well.

“how it will be decided that who is going to stay here?” “that’s what the whole evening is about, masti karenge aur decide karenge kaun kiski biwi ko Choddega?” Gunjan Didi once again tried to relax me, I smiled on her words as I could not see any hesitation in her voice while saying hardcore Hindi words.

Once again she spoke while hugging me lightly, “you just relax and get ready” and then spoke again in continuation while looking into my eyes “and come down,…..take your time, nobody is going to disturb you…… rather Jitna der se aayegi utna dono tadpenge tujhe dekhne ke liye” “aur jitna tadpenge, raat ko uttna jaldi paani chhodenge, …Bhanu Bhaiya to fir bhi achhe se kar lenge, I am sure agar Jeetu aaya to wo do-teen minute mein hi jhhad jaayega”

Gunjan Didi was smiling naughtily while saying that, “but how it will be decided” I asked back, “let’s see kaise decide karte hain” she replied and once again kissed me lightly on my cheek and went out. I bolted my door from inside and took off my saree, used toilet and came to bed. I tried to sleep for a while but I could not for long as I was visualizing my self getting fucked by Bhanu Bhaiya on the same bed.

If I had to define Bhanu Bhaiya in words then I will say that he must be in his mid forties, tall and handsome clean shaven man just like Hemant Jiju with good built and broad shoulders but unlike Hemant Jiju, Bhanu Bhaiya was having bit of tummy and as I mentioned earlier his wife Kiran Bhabhi is good looking lady with pleasant gestures with a boney structure like Gunjan Didi, but she was bit thinner than Gunjan Didi and fairer than her as well.

 

[The Mask Editor]

Chapter 07

I really don’t know when I went into sleep and for how long I slept, by the time I got up time was 5, I got up in hurry and started getting ready. Once again my heart was beating very high but my hands did not stopped and I continued getting ready for the big event of my life, I was going through strange sensation and it was a mixed feeling of fear and lust and I could not decide what to think and what not to think.

I could imagine that next couple of nights are going to be most weird sexual nights of my life as in next couple of nights I was going to have sex with three different men. Finally I got down after nearly half an hour or so. By that time everybody was ready including the remaining couple which was yet to come at that time. Jeetu Bhaiya and Shilpi Bhabhi were also there.

Now if I will explain Jeetu Bhaiya then I will say that he is not as tall as Hemant Jiju or Bhanu Bhaiya but any day taller and thinner than my husband and his wife Shilpi Bhabhi was most beautiful and maintained female among all of us. She is also taller than me, bit dusky skinned with sharp features, her body was well maintained and I could make out that she was not having even a single ounce of extra flesh on her body.

Though she is not at all thin rather she was having right amount of flesh on her thighs and arms, with a flat belly and reasonably big firm succulent breasts which seems bit heavy on her body. Gunjan Didi was wearing what she was suppose to wear, heavy suit of metallic color of Chuddidar pattern with tight pajami as a lower with high heel sandals with a beautiful dupptta, Kiran Bhabhi was wearing nice red and cream sari, and matching blouse, Shilpi Bhabhi was also in sari of net of somewhat copper color with matching jewelry and at the end I was in golden color heavy sari of hand woven fabric with dark green color blouse.

Everybody, especially all males(except my husband) were waiting for me, I could see that because as I appeared they could not take off there eyes from me and Hemant Jiju was smiling while looking at me and he was the first one who gave me compliment that I am looking good. Gunjan Didi moved ahead to stairs and raised her hand to get mine and hugged me once again.

I looked at Shilpi Bhabhi, and we greeted by saying simple hi, Jeetu Bhaiya was also looking at me and silently I wished him too from my eyes and he responded in same fashion with a smile. Once again lot of snacks were kept on the central table with a bottle of Vodka and soft drink and moment I reached I could see that occasion has just started.

“All of us let’s welcome new members of our club Manish and Chaitali” Gunjan Didi spoke bit louder and introduced us formally in all swingers and clapped and with her everybody started clapping to give us an appraisal. Kiran Bhabhi moved ahead and hugged me and kissed me lightly on my cheek and gave me compliment by saying, “Chaitu, you are looking stunning”, Shilpi Bhabhi also moved ahead and hugged me lightly and looked into my eyes with a smiled may be to see my gesture and I blushed in response and she uttered “you are welcome in our group”. Gunjan Didi took me closer to the dining table where carom board was kept in a way that four can play it, counters were in the center of the board as they are kept before hitting it first time, and all four men were standing there including my husband. “So this is your trophy for which you are playing today” Gunjan Didi spoke while looking at Bhanu Bhaiya and Jeetu Bhaiya. I looked up at Bhanu Bhaiya, he smiled a bit as I looked at him, I too smiled in response, and Jeetu Bhaiya was also smiling.

Gunjan Didi explained me then exactly what is going to happen. There were two candidates of my first night who desperately wanted to seduce me before the other one, one was Bhanu Bhaiya and other was Jeetu Bhaiya, though Hemant Jiju also wanted to compete but he was kept out of the competition as a candidate forcefully by other two males because he has already experienced me on bed very well.

They were planning five games of black and white format of carom and Hemant Jiju and Manish were playing just as partners of two. I cannot write through what mind state I was going, it was something which can only be felt, I was nervous, scared, and to my surprise happy also and moreover I was feeling really very horny and slowly I was getting aroused.

From the time I got up to get ready I was leaking in my panty and by now I was literary streaming out flood of juices from my fuckhole. Game started, for the first game Hemant Jiju was his brother’s partner and Manish was helping Jeetu Bhaiya to win the game so that Jeetu can lift his wife as a trophy for tonight.

I was looking at Bhanu Bhaiya and Jeetu Bhaiya, there were busy in targeting their counters and I was busy in asking myself, to whom I am supporting. In any case it was a game for the first night, I knew this as well that next night I will be sleeping with the other one so how does it matter when both are ultimately going to fuck me, even then there was something which was making me shiver in excitement and bit of fear that ultimately who is going to fuck me tonight I think I was getting uneasy because I could see hell of excitement in both the men as they were fighting (not seriously) and laughing while playing. I knew this as well that whatever uneasiness I was having was a matter of one night and I was sure that from tomorrow I will be enjoying all this more than any other female of the group.

Gunjan Didi told me to make drink for all four and to serve them. Once again it was vodka and after serving them I came to the drawing area where game of cards was about to start and this time Gunjan Didi got up to make drinks for us, we were also having vodka and here game was held for Manish between Shilpi Bhabhi and Kiran Bhabhi.

As such I could not see that excitement or passion to win the game in any one of the two and everything was casual. I was playing in partnership with Kiran Bhabhi and Gunjan Didi was supporting Shilpi Bhabhi for the first game. Drinks were on and by the time first game of carom ended drinks were up at men’s table.

First game of cards were won by us, means me and Kiran Bhabhi and there first game was won by Jeetu Bhaiya, and I could see excitement on his face for me as I reached there with one more set of drinks. Now the other partners were suppose to change but Jeetu Bhaiya argued that he does not want to change his partner and commented “trophy (me) ka husband mere saath hai to trophy ultimately meri hi hogi”.

I don’t know what I was thinking and what I was feeling, I was not at all interested to know that who is going to win at women’s end as my fate was getting decided here. Once again game started and this time once again Hemant Jiju was supporting his brother to win the game as his partner so that his brother can seduce me before Gunjan Didi’s brother.

I came back to cards and we started again, as I said earlier here everything was very casual and smooth. Jokes were on, mostly non-veg and apart from jokes it was me who was at center of all other conversation and mostly it was Gunjan Didi who was starting all this and teasing me in a way and once said as we heard loud noise coming from men’s side “dekh tere liye ladai ho rahi hai,… dono ko aaj raat ko tere hi saath sona hai” “I mean sona nahi hai, raat ko tere saath jaagna hai” Gunjan Didi corrected her statement and smiled naughtily, and both Kiran Bhabhi and Shilpi Bhabhi also smiled on that and then Gunjan Didi spoke again while looking at me “you can resolve this matter in a fraction”

I looked at her with a question on my face and asked her “how” without uttering a single word just from my expressions, and Gunjan Didi’s reply was “take your decision, tell me with whom you want to spend night, Jeetu or Bhanu Bhaiya………or both” everybody smiled hearing that and I am sure men sitting at the other end were also listening Gunjan Didi, I blushed as things were getting weird now, I could not imagine two men together with me at the same time and remained silent, reflecting as if I have not taken her seriously, and just then Gunjan Didi asked me again, “speak up, you want both?” I looked up to see Gunjan Didi and finally did not uttered anything just reflected that she is embarrassing me from my expressions.

Gunjan Didi was smiling on my condition, “please tell us if it is yes, we will not waste time then” Hemant spoke from there and everybody laughed on that, he was asking if I am ready to sleep with two together Bhanu Bhaiya and Jeetu Bhaiya then they will not waste time in playing carom to decide.

“seriously think about it, it will be fun” Gunjan Didi asked me again if I am ready to get on bed with two men together, fortunately she spoke that in low voice so that men cannot hear that, “please Didi stop it” I was feeling embarrassed, “ya, I mean…. if I am saying it will be fun that means it will be fun,……. you know we all are much more experienced than you”

Gunjan Didi spoke again in same fashion, I was just looking at her, what was she saying, I asked myself does she meant that she has experienced two men at the same time, “ask Kiran Bhabhi, kyun Bhabhi mazza aata hai na, even Shilpi has experienced that” “what are you saying” I asked back and looked at Shilpi Bhabhi, she smiled in acceptance and my heart beat went nearly double as I realized that all three females sitting in my front of me have experienced two men together on the bed. Next thing flashed in my mind are they talking about anal and virginal sex at the same time with two men, like we see in blue movies, and I asked back Gunjan Didi, “but you were saying she (Shilpi Bhabhi) has not done that” “what?” Gunjan Didi asked back, I remained silent as I was feeling hesitation to speak up. “anal sex ki baat kar rahi hai?” Kiran Bhabhi tried to confirm, whether she has guessed right or not and her tone was also low, I looked at her and moved my head in yes in acceptance.

Shilpi Bhabhi smiled on that and spoke, “ya, till now I have not done that, and neither I am going to do” “I didn’t mean that, even we have not experienced that” Gunjan Didi realized what I am thinking, because hardly couple of hours back she was saying this that she can handle two cocks together one in each hole and her words were “ek aage loongi dusra peeche”.

Shilpi Bhabhi and Kiran Bhabhi were still confused on what I meant and Gunjan Didi explained them by saying, “isska matlab hai, ek aage, ek peeche at the same time, jaise movies mein hota hai” “my god” Shilpi Bhabhi spoke in scary fashion as she was little shocked to hear what I was thinking, Kiran Bhabhi giggled on that and spoke while laughing “waise, you never know agar yahan takk a gaye hain to wo bhi kar sakte hain” “Bhabhi waise Idea bura nahi hai (means its not a bad idea), it will be all together new experience” Gunjan Didi replied and laughed while looking at me and then spoke again and asked me, “bol karna hai?” “shut up” I replied, “normal virginal sex karna, dono ek ek karke daalenge thodi thodi der ke liye” Gunjan Didi tried to explain what she meant and then spoke again “seriously we all have done that many times”……. And then spoke again after a pause “I mean ek bedroom mein ek female ke saath do male hote hain, aur dusre bedroom mein ek male ke saath do females” “like….. samjhi ya nahi?”

she asked me whether I understood or not and before I would have said yes Gunjan Didi spoke again and tried to explain giving example, “jaise mere saath Bhaiya aur Jeetu karte the,… aur ye dono Hemant ke saath hoti theen” and then spoke again, “similarly Shilpi has experienced Bhaiya and Hemant and Kiran Bhabhi has experienced Hemant and Jeetu”

Gunjan Didi was not ready to stop and I think intentionally she was doing all this to keep my sexual hormones high and then Gunjan Didi spoke again and it was even more weird, “aaj tere saath teeno karenge, aur Manish ko hum teeno sambhal lenge” “ye to fir bhi bach jaayegi, Manish pakka oopar pahunch jaayega” Kiran Bhabhi cracked joke using her wit and everybody laughed on that.

Fortunately whatever we were talking, it was in low voice, moreover all men were busy in there game and during all these comments and jokes game kept going and drinks were on, and sensation through which I was going from long time was rising and I was getting more and more uneasy.

Soon we all realized that third game of carom has started and second game is won by Bhanu Bhaiya, and next moment our second game ended and it was once again Kiran Bhabhi who won the game in my partnership. Here score was 2-0 Kiran Bhabhi was winning and there score was 1-1, Bhanu Bhaiya leveled the score.

Third game of carom and cards started and moved a bit, and now I was keeping an eye there and could not concentrate here on my cards as a result we lost soon and score became 2-1, Kiran Bhabhi was still leading, at the other end after some time their game ended and once again Bhanu Bhaiya won and there score was 2-1 and Bhanu Bhaiya was leading now.

Like all females I was up with my drink and Vodka was doing its work, nerves of my brain were getting relaxed. I served third drink at carom and it was said that it is last, Females had their second and once again game started at both ends and we lost one more time very soon and score at women’s end became 2-2, at their end forth game was on and it was getting longer, in the mid of our 5th and final game men’s forth game ended and at their end score was 2-2, Jeetu Bhaiya won somehow and leveled the game. Leaving our game in between all of us were on the carom now, like me all females were keen to know that ultimately who is going to fuck me tonight.

Gunjan Didi was supporting and cheering up her brother Jeetu Bhaiya and Kiran Bhabhi was supporting her husband, and what about me, I don’t know what I wanted, I felt that I cannot hold this excitement and fear and I started sweating. Time was flying and game was running fast, I don’t know who was at scoring position and who was losing as I was lost somewhere, I was getting nervous and feeling scared and could not decide how to handle this fever and anybody could see all this on my face, but nobody was looking at me, everybody was into the game and I really don’t remember what was going on in my mind at that time, may be I was visualizing myself with Jeetu Bhaiya or Bhanu Bhaiya.

Soon everybody screamed, few in joy and few in disappointment, my fate was sealed for tonight, it was Bhanu Bhaiya who won the trophy called Chaitali (me). Gunjan Didi hugged me and kissed me on my cheek and spoke to Bhanu Bhaiya, “Bhaiya, meri bahen ka khayal rakhna”. I was already wet in my panty and now I was sweating, fear started rising in me and my state became worst.

My heart was beating fast I was really uneasy, now I knew that who is going to fuck me tonight, and I could see happiness on Bhanu Bhaiya’s face, he was smiling while looking at me. Next moment Jeetu Bhaiya asked about the winner of our game, and Kiran Bhabhi replied with Shilpi Bhabhi’s name immediately, though game was yet not over, she somewhat surrendered and gave Shilpi Bhabhi first chance to sleep with Manish and among all four of us, nobody uttered the truth that game is not over yet. So now everything was clear, that who is going to fuck whose wife, Manish was suppose to fuck Jeetu Bhaiya’s wife, that is Shilpi Bhabhi, Gunjan Didi was suppose to get in bed with her brother Jeetu Bhaiya, Kiran Bhabhi was once again ready to share bed with the father of her child and younger brother of her husband Hemant Jiju and for that whole night I was won by Hemant Jiju’s elder brother Bhanu Bhaiya. Almost two hours were spent in all this and we all were nearly full with snacks and drinks and nobody had a desire to have anything else except sex.

And I could see excitement on Manish’s face as he was going to fuck most beautiful and sexy female of the group Shilpi Bhabhi, moreover Hemant Jiju was also seemed happy and he was looking at me again and again and smiling, and mentally I was at my worst and once again I looked at Gunjan Didi in dilemma and she sensed my condition and told me to go to my room and in the end said that she is also coming.

I took leave from there and came in my room and just after a minute Gunjan Didi also entered in the room, and straight away asked me “what happened” in caring tone, “Didi mujhe nahi karna” I replied that I don’t want to do it, “why are you getting nervous, Hemant ke saath bhi to kiya tha na?” she asked me, “Didi mujhe darr lagg raha hai” I replied “darne ki kya baat hai? Sex hi to karna hai”… “aur Bhanu Bhaiya bahut ache hain…. You know why I was supporting Jeetu because mujhe Bhaiya ke saath karna tha” Gunjan Didi replied and tried to convince me, “to fir aap hi kar lo” I replied immediately, “to fir main Jeetu ko bhej deti hoon tere pass, koi problem nahi hai”

Gunjan Didi gave me this option that if I want to sleep with Jeetu Bhaiya then she can send him here in my bedroom, but I was not ready for that as well and I replied with no immediately, “you want to do with Hemant?” once again Gunjan Didi asked and gave me option of Hemant Jiju, I remained silent as I could not decide anything, “just relax yaar, why are you getting tensed, I am telling you tu Bhanu Bhaiya ke saath bahut enjoy karne wali hai” Gunjan Didi spoke again and tried to convince me for Bhanu Bhaiya. I was still confused and could not think anything, “Cheitu don’t step back now, this is wrong” Gunjan Didi spoke again, I could feel what she was saying, as now it was too late to step back, and somewhere I had a desire for this as well and it was just a matter of fear of one moment, like it happened earlier when I was swapped with my sister nearly two months back, “come on say something” Gunjan Didi spoke again, I remained silent and kept on staring her, and spoke after few more seconds, “Didi mujhe darr lagg raha hai, please…please I am requesting you stay with me, aap rahoge to sab ho jaayega”…. I spoke again “last time bhi aap the to ho gaya tha aur please hum aaj Hemant Jiju ke saath karenge ” Gunjan Didi kept on staring me as now she did not had anyway to convince me and finally spoke “Ok,…..I will stay but Hemant ke saath nahi Bhanu Bhaiya ke saath”.

“Please…..” I requested again, “no….it’s not possible” she replied back, “but why” I asked, “Because Manish is going with Shilpi….. and it’s fixed” ….“now if I will come here with Hemant, then Jeetu, Bhanu Bhaiya and Kiran Bhabhi will be left, Jeetu and Kiran Bhabhi is also ok,….ab bache Bhanu Bhaiya wo kya apna Lund khud hillayenge, moreover meri bhi swapping nahi hogi, because I will be with my husband”

Gunjan Didi explained me in brief that technically what I am asking is not possible, and it was almost clear in my mind now even then I insisted her again “Didi please, just try to understand” I spoke in requesting tone. “Listen if you want me to be with you then there is only one option, we both will stay with Bhanu Bhaiya,….. Hemant aur Jeetu Bhaiya dono Kiran Bhabhi ke saath soyenge” Gunjan Didi replied in a way as if there is no other option.

“ok” finally I accepted, “Ok sabko explain karke, I am coming back in few minutes, you just relax and stay calm, …. Aur tu pahli baar nahi Chuddne waali jo itna nervous ho rahi hai, aur swapping ka experience bhi hai tujhe, mujhe maloom hai tune Hemant ke saath kitna enjoy kiya tha” Gunjan Didi was somewhat scolding me for my behavior.

With that Gunjan Didi left the room and I heard here voice saying “Ladies and Gentlemen raat ke arrangement mein thode se changes hain” as she spoke loud from the stairs while clapping couple of times. I don’t know what she said next and how she managed to convince everyone to accept changes for me because by that time she was back in living room.

Gunjan Didi came back after 5-6 minutes, I was standing where I was on her exit, she straight away took off the safety pin from my shoulder which was holding pallu of my sari and spoke, “ for tonight I am staying with you, but for next two nights you are on your own” by that time her hands were down to pleets of my sari as she was taking off safety pin from there, and after taking off both the safety pins she looked into my eyes and spoke with a smile, “baaki ki sari Bhanu Bhaiya uttarenge, abhi do minute mein aa rahe hain”.

 

[The Mask Editor]

Chapter 08

Finally husband of my that night came in, Bhanu bhaiya entered and Gunjan Didi welcomed him with smile and spoke, “Aaiye Bhaiya, here is your trophy”, He looked at me and I got even more nervous, “Chaitu confused hai?” he asked me, I remained silent, my throat was choked with my own saliva, I simply looked down in shyness.

He came closer to me and tried to make me look at him by lifting my face from my cheek and I looked up, he was smiling. Opening his arms Bhanu Bhaiya took me in his arms and hugged me, I just stood as it is without giving any reply from my body; I was really scared and confused that what he is going to do now.

Bhanu Bhaiya’s grip around my body got bit tighter and my face was resting on his chest sideways. He loosened the grip a bit after hardly a minute and looked down to me and kissed me on my cheek and spoke, “Chaitu tum bahut payari ho” and further came down to access my lips and kissed me on that.

Bhanu Bhaiya adjusted me straight and holding my face in his palms he started kissing me properly, initially I did not responded to his kiss and kept my lips closed along with my eyes but next moment I felt that he has taken off pallu of my saree from my shoulder and one of his hand was moving on my neck and upper portion of my breast and I shivered in strange sensation and moaned and next moment Bhaiya’s tongue was inside my mouth and he was exploring my mouth with passion as if he wants to eat me. Bhanu Bhaiya’s hands were on my breasts and he was playing with them tenderly, squeezing them with soft hands while kissing me and I started enjoying and finally responded to his kiss and realized that I was also holding his body.

He stopped for a while and looked into my eyes and spoke, “Chaitu sab kuch bhool ja, just have fun, ye din dobara nahi aayenge” and kissed me again for a while and spoke again this time to Gunjan Didi “Gunjan take off her sari”. Gunjan Didi moved and came and stood behind me and started unwrapping my sari, by that time Bhanu Bhaiya did not stopped kissing me and with that he was playing with my breasts and as he realized that sari is totally off his lips moved down to my cleavage and then moved up again brushed his wet lips all over my neck and took my earlobe in his mouth and sucked it.

I was already moaning and shivering in pleasure and his this act made me scream in ecstasy and I tried to get away. Bhanu Bhaiya gripped me hard and kissed me again for a second and stared in my eyes, I was puffing and breathing heavy and I blushed and looked down. Gunjan Didi started releasing my hairs by taking off pins from the hair bun and soon my hairs were released free.

Gunjan Didi wrapped her hands around my waist and kissed me on my cheek from behind. Next moment her hands were on my breasts and she started unhooking my blouse while standing behind me, by the time two hooks got off I felt one pair of hands on my waist and it was Bhanu Bhaiya who was trying to find out the cord of my petticoat and with in couple of more seconds my petticoat raced down to my feet as cord was pulled by Bhanu Bhaiya and just then Gunjan Didi took off my blouse from behind. I was standing just in bra and panty in front of Bhanu Bhaiya. Bhanu Bhaiya moved down straps of my bra from my shoulder and cupped my big soft breast in his palm and started caressing them tenderly, my eyes were closed and I was breathing heavy, then he took other one and played with it like before.

His left arm was wrapped around me holding me from my back so that I cannot get away and other hand was busy in playing with my jugs and nipples. Bra was already unhooked from behind by my sister and it was hanging in my arms, next moment Gunjan Didi sat down and simply drifted my panty down to my feet and I was stark naked in front of Bhanu Bhaiya, wearing just ornaments along with full marital makeup and it was my sister who took of last cloth from my body. Once again Bhanu Bhaiya started kissing me and his hand which was busy with my breast went down between my thighs and he gently touched my heavily soaked, soft cunt flesh and rubbed it for a while, I moaned in pleasure with closed eyes, Bhanu Bhaiya continued doing that and moved his finger couple of times on my slit vertically from top to bottom, ohhhh… god what was he doing to me, I was getting crazy in his slow love making and held him tight while puffing in excitement. I heard him talking to Gunjan Didi saying, “Gunjan issko bed pe leta” Gunjan Didi followed him, holding me from my shoulder she took me to bed and moved me at the center of it on my back, I was not having even a single thread on my body Gunjan Didi was laying beside me on her elbow wearing all her clothes. Bhanu Bhaiya was taking off his clothes and he too came on bed wearing just his underwear and sat at my legs and tried to part my thighs.

I tried to bought them closer in hesitation, he tried again and looked at me, Gunjan Didi spoke to me while parting my thighs, “Chaitu Taange khol karne de jo Bhaiya karna chahte hain” I parted them and next moment Bhanu Bhaiya further spread my thighs with his hand, buried his face in my crouch and straight away started licking my cunt, and parted my virginal lip with his tongue with a powerful lick from bottom to top and in the end tried to flick my clitoris with his rough tongue. I moaned loud and trembled like fish without water. Gunjan Didi held my body and leaned over me a bit and kissed me on my lips and sucked them.

Bhanu Bhaiya further parted my thighs and folded them to get a better access of my cunt for his tongue and with in few more seconds intensity of Bhanu Bhaiya’s sucking increased a lot and now he was fucking my cunt with his tongue after spreading my pussy lips with his finger and that really took my breath and I jumped in ecstasy and tried to push him, but Bhanu Bhaiya tried his best to continue sucking me hard and before I would have pushed him again Gunjan Didi held my hands and came over me partially so that I cannot move, I was screaming in pleasure and Bhanu Bhaiya was sucking me hard, trying to take out everything from body through my fuckhole, my bottom started lurching and I started banging it on the bed and Bhanu Bhaiya stopped my that movement as well by holding my thighs and putting his weight on it, my god,,,, I cannot write that feeling, I was at the verge of explosion and it was highest orgasmic peak where any female can reach before getting blasted by enormous climax.

I was screaming in pleasure and wanted to burst, just then Bhanu Bhaiya stopped and slowed down so that I can meet biggest orgasm of my life. I was shattered like anything and cummed heavily with sobbing gasps, Bhanu Bhaiya was still licking my love opening and his rough tongue over my slit was making me shiver strangely again and again.

Slowly Bhanu Bhaiya came over me and kissed me o my lips, I was still breathing with difficulty and puffing heavily. He caressed my forehead and kissed me there and spoke to Gunjan Didi told her to get me water. Gunjan Didi got up and went out and came back in couple of minutes. I had half a glass of water, and then got up and used the toilet; Bhanu Bhaiya drank whatever was left in the glass.

I came out of the toilet and Gunjan Didi was waiting for me, she took me to bed and told me to relax. I was totally spent and did not had much energy, I was feeling bit weak it could be seen from my body language. Once again Gunjan Didi drifted me to the center of the bed, Bhanu Bhaiya lied on my right, Gunjan Didi was still standing when Bhanu Bhaiya told her to come to bed after taking of her clothes, saying, “Gunjan kapde uttarke tu bhi bed pe aaja” Gunjan Didi smiled a bit and replied with “Maine to socha tha aap mere kapde uttaroge” “Haan Haan kyun nahi” Bhanu Bhaiya got up and went to Gunjan Didi and started taking off her clothes.

Gunjan Didi raised her hands as Bhanu Bhaiya lifted her kurta to take it off and then he pulled the cord of Gunjan Didi’s tight pajami and brought it down, it took hardly few more seconds to Bhanu Bhaiya to make Gunjan Didi totally naked by taking off her bra and panty. Gunjan Didi extended her hand and inserted it into Bhanu Bhaiya’s underwear.

At the place I was laying I could see Didi’s face clearly and Bhanu Bhaiya was standing facing away from me bit side ways, she was smiling and looking at Bhanu Bhaiya while jerking his rod by moving it’s skin back and forth and after making few seconds of eye contact she drifted Bhanu Bhaiya’s underwear down and now he was also totally naked, I could see his buttocks and they were firm and heavy.

“You know why I was supporting Jeetu?” Gunjan Didi asked Bhanu Bhaiya in low voice but it was enough for me to hear it clearly, and before Bhanu Bhaiya would have replied Gunjan Didi spoke again, “because I wanted to do it with you, mujhe kisi aur ke saath mazza nahi aata”, I could not see Bhanu Bhaiya’s facial expressions, certainly he would have smiled on that and next moment he pulled Gunjan Didi from her shoulder and started kissing her and Gunjan Didi responded to his kiss nicely. I could see her face and could see that she was trying to eat elder brother of her husband as if he is her husband. Gunjan Didi did not stopped jerking Bhanu Bhaiya’s rod while kissing and now I could see that Bhanu Bhaiya was also rubbing his hand over Gunjan Didi’s fuckhole.

From there I could see Bhanu Bhaiya’s arm, he was rubbing Gunjan Didi’s fuckhole like he was rubbing mine few minutes back certainly I could not see my sister’s cunt which was getting rubbed because both were standing very close to each other in the same way I could see Gunjan Didi’s elbow which was moving back and forward holding his rod.

Both remained busy in kissing and rubbing each others private parts and really did not bothered about me as if there is no one else in the room. After nearly one more minute they stopped and Gunjan Didi looked at me and smiled a bit spoke to Bhanu Bhaiya, “pahle Cheitu ki lelo,…. phir aaram se meri lena”.

Bhanu Bhaiya came to bed beside me on the right and Gunjan Didi was on my left, I glanced his penis for a fraction, certainly it was bigger than my husband’s penis, but in Gunjan Didi’s words it has to be thicker than Hemant Jiju’s rod, truly speaking at that time I was not in state to compare it.

Once again Bhanu Bhaiya came over me and started kissing me and opened my fuckhole with his finger while kissing and inserted his one finger in that, I moaned in pleasure. I was aroused by watching my sister having foreplay with her husband’s brother. Anyway Bhanu Bhaiya was looking into my eyes and facial expressions of being in pleasure while fisting my cunt down with his finger.

Gunjan Didi was also lying beside and after few seconds I felt her hand on my pelvis and soon she took charge of my fuckhole and parting my thigh bit more Gunjan Didi inserted her finger in my cunt and somehow started caressing my forehead with her other hand, and spoke to Bhanu Bhaiya “Bhaiya ab daal do isske ander, ye puri tarah tayar hai” and next moment she entered another finger into my fuckhole and increased speed of finger fucking my cunt.

I was getting crazy in pleasure and next moment I found Bhanu Bhaiya down there, he stopped Gunjan Didi and himself started licking my cunt and after hardly a minute came over me after cleaning my fuckhole with a cloth and once again fisted my cunt for few seconds with his finger and asked me “Chaitu Daal dun, ab?” by that time I was ready to get fucked, I was moaning in pleasure and lubrication of my fuckhole was increasing, and before I would have replied, Bhanu Bhaiya located my clitoris between his fingers and rubbed it or somewhat squeezed it, my god…..what was that I cried in strange voice and closed my eyes, just then without wasting even a single second Bhanu Bhaiya came over me and tried to part my thighs with his knees.

Gunjan Didi helped him, holding my thighs she parted them to make space for Bhanu Bhaiya and folded my legs to give better access of my fuckhole to Bhanu Bhaiya. Bhanu Bhaiya settled down on his knees leaning over me with his rod on the doorway of my fuckhole and before I would have thought that now he will fuck me, Bhanu Bhaiya pressed his buttocks against my pelvis and his rod made his way into my fuckhole.

Oh… god it was so big, certainly it was thicker than Hemant Jiju’s cock, I could sense, that muscles of my cunt was stretched to maximum and it was a different pleasure. Bhanu Bhaiya moved ahead slowly and inserted his rod further into me and I moaned even louder, as I was not opened like this before.

His penis slid deeper and further with a single jerk Bhanu Bhaiya’s rod disappeared into my trembling flesh, I moaned loud. Bhanu Bhaiya jammed his rod deep into my cunt and I could feel that certainly it was any day bigger than two cocks by which I was fucked till now, one of my husband and other of Hemant Jiju, Gunjan Didi’s husband.

I was never touched that deep ever and Bhanu Bhaiya was holding himself, just kept his cock in my fuckhole without any movement to make me gasp in desire and surprise. I cried loud and grabbed him tight in my arms and thighs, for me it was really difficult to hold myself and I wanted to get fucked now.

But Bhanu Bhaiya waited for few more seconds may be just to tease me and my bottom shivered in desire, my cunt twitched to get a proper fuck and I cried loud, “please………” and lifted my bottom to get fucked, that’s what all he needed and next moment Bhanu Bhaiya’s hips rose and fell and he started fucking me powerfully with smooth rapid thrusts.

His penis pistoned in and out of my cunt and I whimpered joyously under him, my body was jerking with Bhanu Bhaiya’s thrusts and I was enjoying getting crushed like that. Clenching his arms, wrapping my legs about his hips, I moved eagerly under him. Bhanu Bhaiya caressed me gently while fucking, his hands were sliding up and down on my thighs and breasts, making me shudder in pleasure.

Bhaiya reached around and caught my rigid dark brown nipples, and twisted them in his fingers, I cried in pain and pleasure. While pumping my wide opened fuck tunnel, his lips sucked my nipples hard and my face got turned to one side, Oh… God what was he doing to my body, I was in heaven and for me it was too much of pleasure to handle at the same time.

I was crying loud in pleasure and my sister was watching me getting fucked like that. Bhaiya kissed me deeply, thrusting his tongue into my mouth, and my lips parted, and I fenced his tongue with my own. Again Bhanu Bhaiya’s hands ventured over me now at my cunt-lips, somehow he was trying to finger my clitoris while fucking me, I moaned thickly, with lust my hips began to thrash as Bhanu Bhaiya somehow succeeded in rubbing my clitoris while fucking me and I started rising and falling in the rhythm, I was churning my cunt-flesh with his massive crusher. With each downward thrust, Bhanu Bhaiya’s rod went deeper and deeper in my fuck hole.

His buttocks flexed and unflexed rapidly in a squeezing motion, and my cunt was contracting powerfully on his penis. He grunted and now he was moving rapidly, jerking faster and faster up and down, back and forth, back and forth, up and down, faster and faster and faster. I was at the state where I could not utter anything except "OH... OHh... uhh OHhhh... Uhhhh......”

I was crying and my grip was getting tighter over Bhanu Bhaiya’s body and Bhanu Bhaiya was riding me hard and fast, I started chanting his name as I was about to explode “Bhaiya …….ohhh ied uhhh Ohhh... OH... Bhaiya Oh-OH- OHHH uhh OHHHHHHH!" I wanted to stop him but by then Bhanu Bhaiya was unstoppable, His body was jerking rapidly up and down, Bhaiya was pumping my fuck hole with hell of speed and it was getting higher and higher, Bhaiya was also moaning loud now and our gasps and moans were rising and we were screaming loud in pleasure, Bhanu Bhaiya was also about to touch his climax. At last, he shoved down hard with a long, loud cry and his penis sank down deep between my fleshy thighs into my cunt, and I just swallowed his penis in my tunnel smoothly till the very end. Bhanu Bhaiya fell on me and I held him and immediately grabbed his body tight between my arms and wide open legs and tried to stop his rocking and jerking motion. I orgasmed hard, pinwheels exploded in my head and I moaned loud, Bhaiya gasped as he felt the hard spasm of my burning cunt on his penis, as I came in one tidal wave after the other.

My body got rigid with tension, my buttocks flexed tight; I squeezed my hot fuck hole painfully on his penis as the orgasm thundered through my body. Bhaiya held me tight while trembling in pleasure, sighing in satisfaction as the heat erupted from his cock and he shivered in few short jerks and spewed deep into my love tunnel.

We both were tied together, sweating like hell and still puffing in pleasure. After regaining a bit Bhanu Bhaiya started kissing me once again while holding me and I too responded to his kiss in the same posture while holding his wet body and laying under him. Finally I was fucked by Bhanu Bhaiya, fear which was taking my life was over now.

I was totally spent and truly speaking; as far as sex is concerned it was my life’s most wonderful night till now. Bhanu Bhaiya caressed my forehead while kissing for couple of minutes and the slowly got up and lied on the same bed bit far to get some rest. Gunjan Didi passed me hand towel, purpose to offer me that towel was obvious, I cleaned my fuckhole from whatever white sticky jizz came out which was injected into me by Bhanu Bhaiya.

I think Bhanu Bhaiya waited for me to get up to use the toilet but I was laying like dead on the bed, finally he got up and used the toilet, Gunjan Didi told me to go as well but I waited for him to come back and went inside after Bhanu Bhaiya’s exit from the toilet. It took me bit long and by the time I came out of the toilet Gunjan Didi was laying in Bhanu Bhaiya’s arms and obviously both were totally naked and from there gesture I could feel that they were talking.

When I came out Bhanu Bhaiya at was laying straight with closed eyes and Gunjan Didi was resting her head on his left arm laying sideways keeping her one leg over Bhanu Bhaiya, and in that posture I could see that Gunjan Didi was having really very heavy and widely spread ass mounds, moreover Didi was holding Bhaiya’s rod and jerking it bit up and down to make it hard again.

Gunjan Didi told me to lay on the other side of the bed from her eyes as she saw me that I have came out and continued talking to Bhanu Bhaiya in low voice, “hmmmmm…… bolo kaunsi position mein karna hai mere saath” I could hear her easily. “tu bol kis position mein tune karwana hai” Bhanu Bhaiya asked Gunjan Didi, “jiss mein marzi karo, par jaldi karo, I can’t wait” Gunjan Didi replied, “fir shuru kar” Bhanu Bhaiya spoke to Gunjan Didi and told her to start.

With that Bhanu Bhaiya turned to his left to get Gunjan Didi under him and started kissing her properly and in a fraction both Gunjan Didi and Bhanu Bhaiya were lost in there love making without giving any attention to my presence.

Bhanu Bhaiya sucked Gunjan Didi’s breasts for a while after kissing her and then Gunjan Didi started sucking Bhanu Bhaiya’s penis, Bhanu Bhaiya was nearly sitting resting his back on the back of the bed and Gunjan Didi was sucking him nicely giving her best to make him hard, I could see Bhanu Bhaiya’s rod appearing and disappearing in wife of his younger brother’s mouth and it was glistening with her saliva.

Certainly Bhanu Bhaiya was having much bigger and thicker penis as compared to his brother I could make out now, and according to Gunjan Didi if Hemant Jiju had a length of 7.5 then Bhanu Bhaiya must be having at least 8 or may be bit more. Gunjan Didi sucked Bhanu Bhaiya’s cock steadily with evident pleasure.

Bhanu Bhaiya’s penis swelled and grew hard in her mouth; I could see it gaining its size slowly. Bhanu Bhaiya gasped and grunted and got up on his knees in excitement, holding Didi’s head in his hands and moving it back and forth, pumping his hips, Bhaiya fucked Gunjan Didi’s face and moaned in pleasure.

"Mm... yeh... suck it... suck it, Gunjan, tu meri jaan hai! Suck it hard!" Bhanu Bhaiya grunted again while controlling himself. "Ohhh yeh Gunjan... " Gunjan Didi was holding and sliding her hands on Bhanu Bhaiya’s strong muscular thighs, her fingers were encircling thickness of his penis and while sucking she was moving foreskin of Bhanu Bhaiya’s penis to and fro just like we see in blue movies.

After hardly a minute or may be bit more Bhanu Bhaiya stopped Gunjan Didi as he could not control now and pushed her on the bed to make her lie down and next moment Bhanu Bhaiya’s face was buried in Gunjan Didi’s crotch and he was sucking juicy cunt of wife of his younger brother like anything.

By now I was sitting on bed resting my back as now both of them were covering nearly whole bed while laying diagonally on the bed. I could see everything happening with my sister’s body and from Gunjan Didi’s facial expressions I could sense that she was in extreme pleasure as her moans were rising.

Bhanu Bhaiya was properly eating Gunjan Didi from her fuckhole, his tongue was thick and heavy and relentless. It slipped into Gunjan Didi’s cunt with his fingertip, while probing and exploring Didi’s sodden cunt-flesh, flickering over her stiff, quivering clitoris and Gunjan Didi got crazy, now Bhanu Bhaiya was not only sucking her fuckhole but along with that he was flickering Didi’s clitoris.

Her hands twined in Bhaiya hair and didi tried to slower down Bhaiya speed of fisting her cunt but Bhanu Bhaiya continued and Gunjan Didi’s condition got worst, her back got arched in excitement, her head flung back and her swollen breasts thrust up and out between her outstretched arms as now she was holding pillow. The heat was uncontainable in her cunt.

She moaned, loud and tried to push Bhanu Bhaiya with a shrill cry. I could see that Gunjan Didi was at the verge of violent orgasm when Bhanu Bhaiya stopped rolling his tongue up and down along her sodden clitoris. Bhanu Bhaiya moved up over her, Gunjan Didi hissed in pleasure, arching her groin to his, Didi’s hands were running up and down Bhaiya’s thick biceps and broad shoulders, over his deep chest. Bhaiya further knelt over Gunjan Didi, bent over her on his outstretched arms. Gunjan didi reached down holding Bhaiya’s fully erect penis she guided it to her cunt. "Fuck me, Bhaiya fuck me hard" she hissed through clenched teeth. "C'mon... fuck me... I want you! Fuck me!"

Gunjan Didi was somewhat begging and provoking Bhanu Bhaiya at the same time to get fucked like a bitch in heat. Bhanu Bhaiya paused with his cock-head at her cunt-lips and then, flexing his buttocks he went down into Gunjan Didi in one smooth, piercing stroke. "Ohmauhhhhhh OHHH… OHHHUhhh OHHHHHHH!"

Gunjan Didi gasped in delirious joy, her fingers were tightening on Bhaiya’s bulging biceps. "OHHHH uhhh hanh uhhh yes! Oh mauhhh yes!" Gunjan Didi was waiting for this to happen from long, and she tried to grab Bhanu Bhaiya between her arms and fleshy thighs. Bhanu Bhaiya plunged his penis into Didi’s wet cunt deeper and immediately started plowing Gunjan Didi’s cunt flesh.

Gunjan Didi gasped as she started getting fucked properly by elder brother of her husband, her back bowed steeply under his, her groin was meshing against his, the breath hissing from her throat, her head was arching back as Bhanu Bhaiya continued riding on Gunjan Didi. Her cunt convulsed in a miserably on Bhanu Bhaiya’s throbbing rod.

Soon Bhanu Bhaiya grunted and began fucking Didi with deep, skewering thrusts, plunging his big penis steeply in and out of her cunt, his hips were snapping smartly with each thrust, his buttocks flexing and unflexing in a powerful squeezing rhythm.

Sitting nearly behind them I could see that how Bhanu Bhaiya’s heavy balls were pressing Gunjan Didi’s cunt-lips again and again as every time Bhanu Bhaiya was burring his hard penis into my sister till the root of it. I could see the radiance of unfaked lust on Gunjan Didi’s lovely face as it was getting flipped from side to side in excitement, her eyes were closed, and mouth was open in loud, lewd lust calls.

OHHHHH uhhhh OHHHHHH!" Gunajan Didi called. "Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard, Bhaiya!" I think Gunjan Didi was liking calling him Bhaiya again and again while getting fucked by him, and it was arousing me as well as.

Next moment Bhanu Bhaiya got up and lifted Gunjan Didi’s one leg and kept it on his shoulder and pressed her other thigh under his knee and continued fucking her with speed. After hardly few seconds griping Gunjan Didi’s leg from her ankle, Bhanu Bhaiya further leaned over her to stretch her legs to maximum.

Gunjan Didi screamed strangely may be because her fleshy thighs were stretched apart too much, but Bhanu Bhaiya continued fucking her and faster and faster Bhaiya went, Gunjan Didi’s body jerked and lurched on the bed under his thrusts, her large breasts were wobbling and jiggling furiously, her nipples were rigid and quivering, her gold necklace was dancing on her creamy skin, room was filled with her cries as now things were going out of her control and I could see that Gunjan Didi will not last for long, but Bhanu Bhaiya was fucking her continuously with passion and Gunjan Didi’s rising cries were somewhat aggravating him as such I could not see him going to his climax.

Just then Bhanu Bhaiya placed his thumb over Gunjan Didi’s clitoris and started rubbing it with crushing fucking thrusts of his rod, now he was reaming deep into her flush with sudden jolts while rubbing my sister’s sodden clitoris, and each thudding thrust drew a choking, broken sob of pure joy from Gunjan Didi’s throat and next moment Gunjan Didi began to orgasm, her hips started heaving and writhing frantically under his, her body arching and bowing in a frenzy of joy. Relieving her raised leg from Bhanu Bhaiya’s grip Gunjan Didi grabbed Bhanu Bhaiya tight between her thighs and arms, and cried to get fast fucking strokes, once again Bhanu Bhaiya started fucking her fast to make her shudder in orgasm.

Her cunt spammed on his cock helplessly, and Bhanu Bhaiya flung his head back and groaned, struggling for control as the heat of his brother’s wife’s orgasm swamped his cock. Holding her both the wrists tight so that she cannot push him, Bhanu Bhaiya kept fucking Gunjan Didi, ramming deep into her, prolonging the orgasm, making her cry out ecstatically with shivering.

Gunjan Didi trembled helplessly while getting shattered in powerful orgasm. Gradually, Gunjan Didi’s orgasm subsided and Bhanu Bhaiya slowed down his motions and kissed my sister deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She moaned and whimpered, writhing eagerly under him with delight that Bhanu Bhaiya had not lost control.

 

[The Mask Editor]

Chapter 09

Bhanu Bhaiya got up and he was yet not over, I could see it as he was still hard and his penis was soaked with there mixed juices. Bhaiya moved on his knees to Gunjan Didi’s face and told her to suck him in puffing voice by saying, “Hmmmmm…. Chus issko thoda sa” Gunjan Didi opened her mouth and once again Bhanu Bhaiya started fucking Gunjan Didi’s mouth.

Didi did not hesitated for even a fraction while taking Bhanu Bhaiya’s penis in her mouth which was totally soaked with there mixed sticky juices. Gunjan Didi was holding Bhanu Bhaiya’s heavy hips in her hands and moving him in and out of her mouth in rhythm. Slowly Bhanu Bhaiya moved ahead and sat around Gunjan Didi’s face and started fucking her mouth properly.

I was getting unobstructed view of everything happening with my sister, and I could sense that once again lust was rising in my body. I was squeezing my cunt between my thighs again and again to pleasure myself. Bhanu Bhaiya’s huge penis was appearing and disappearing in Gunjan Didi’s mouth again and again and she was sucking it nicely giving full affection to her husband’s elder brother.

After hardly a minute Bhaiya groaned and slid slowly out of her mouth, got up and made Gunjan Didi turn around on her front. Bhanu Bhaiya further went down from bed and asked Gunjan Didi about Condom “Condom kahan hai” Gunjan Didi replied without moving much just by pointing her finger to her handbag and said “mere Handbag mein”.

With that Gunjan Didi turned to see me and smiled in satisfied gesture and looked into my eyes after removing her hairs from her eyes which were coming between her vision to see me and spoke to me or rather told me the purpose of Condom “Bhaiya mere peechhe daalenge” I got little surprised though I knew that Gunjan Didi usually gets fucked in her asshole on every such get together.

She further raised her hand to call me closer and I moved a bit on my knees, pulling my hand Gunjan Didi called me further close, I thought that she wants to say something and I leaned to hear, but Gunjan Didi kissed me on my cheek and held my hand and said stay here. Bhanu Bhaiya was covering his rod with a condom; once again I looked at his size and got terrified for my sister that how she will take this big in her asshole.

Next moment Bhaiya was back on bed after putting on condom on his fully erect rod. Gunjan Didi was laying flat on her front; Bhanu Bhaiya got to his knees and leaned over her and, taking his cock in his hand, slowly came over Gunjan Didi’s ass mounds.

“Gunjan thodi taange khol, Cheitu ek pillow rakh de isske neeche” Bhanu Bhaiya told her to further spread her thighs and in continuation told me to put a pillow under Gunjan Didi’s belly, we obeyed Gunjan Didi lifted her belly to get a pillow under it and then widened her thighs to give better access of her asshole to Bhanu Bhaiya.

Bhanu Bhaiya was laying over Gunjan Didi with a support of his elbow, looking down to see exact opening of Gunjan Didi’s ass, for that he parted her ass cheeks a bit and took his rod to my sister’s pot hole. “Bhaiya thoda saa oil daal do pahle, chhed pe” Gunjan Didi asked him to put some oil on her ass hole first,

“lubricated condom hai,….. aur tujhe thoda sa pain hona chahiye, tabhi to mujhe mazza aayega” Gunjan Didi smiled a bit on that and just said ok. Bhanu Bhaiya finally squeezed her cock-head into my sister’s tiny hole from behind. Gunjan Didi bit her lower lip and her grip over my hand got tighter, she moaned intensely as the huge cock-head entered into her ass. Her head arched.

Bhanu Bhaiya got up a bit and gripped her fleshy hips parted them more and drove his cock deeper into her body. It surged inward, widening her tiny rear opening, mashing everything in its passage. "Ohma! uh! Ahhhhhhhhh uhh aohhhhhhhh uhhh OHHHHH!" Once again Gunjan Didi’s cry rang out in the room as Bhanu Bhaiya went further inside his sister in law’s asshole.

Her head got snapped up in pain, by now more than half of Bhanu Bhaiya’s penis was buried deep in Gunjan Didi’s asshole, Bhanu Bhaiya paused, further parted her hips, and with a quick jerk, he ran his hips back, then drove them brutally forward again.

"OHHHHHH uhh ah uhh ah uh ahohuhhahmauhhh OHHHHH!" Gunjan Didi cried again and it was shriller whimper than the previous one because Bhanu Bhaiya’s rod went deeper into her pot and her hole was stretched even more. Bhanu Bhaiya grunted on the tightness of Gunjan Didi’s ass hole and began to fuck her with steep, slow skewering thrusts, pressing her body against the bed.

He was still left with nearly one or may be bit more of an inch to go in, and slowly while fucking my sister’s ass hole gradually Bhanu Bhaiya plunged whatever was remaining and lied over her after stretching Gunjan Didi’s legs apart with his thighs. Holding my hand tight Gunjan Didi was gasping with broken breath, she was somewhat trying to bear the pain.

Bhanu Bhaiya was laying motionless over his brother’s wife while keeping his monster in her asshole, enjoying tightness of her butt hole. He started with kissing her shoulder and sucked Gunjan Didi’s ears to make her moan in pleasure and spoke in low voice, “Gunjan, Kiran ki Gaand marne mein itna mazza nahi aata, jitna teri maarne mein aata hai” I could hear him easily.

He spoke again “Hemant ko teri Bhabhi ke saath zayada mazza aata hoga” “Hmmmm….” Gunjan Didi just hummed to say yes to it. Bhanu Bhaiya got up a bit and holding Didi’s shoulder he started fucking her slowly, moving his penis in and out of her asshole. Gunjan Didi started moaning again, I could see that she was in pain but I could sense her in some sort of pleasure as well.

Bhanu Bhaiya got up and tried to lift Gunjan Didi from her waist just to say get up without saying a word. Gunjan Didi got up slowly without losing Bhanu Bhaiya’s rod from her ass hole. She was on her four now, like a proper bitch she was ready to get fucked in a doggy way. Once again with a quick jerk, Bhanu Bhaiya ran his hips back, and then drove them roughly forward again, pulling Gunjan Didi’s body back down against his with his hands on her shoulders.

Gunjan Didi cried out thinly may be because way of Bhanu Bhaiya’s huge penis was made in her rear channel and it was moving in my sister’s pot hole with bit of ease, her face got twisted in a renewed outburst of lust as Bhanu Bhaiya repeated that sudden thrust of her penis in her asshole.

Bhanu Bhaiya gasped silently and did that again and yet again "OHHHHHH uhh ah uhh ah uh ahohuhhahmauhhh OHH HHH!" Gunjan Didi’s body jerked under with his savage prowling of her asshole. Bhanu Bhaiya grunted and began to fuck her with steep, skewering, faster thrusts, jerking her body back and forth, pulling her waist again and again at the length of his massive penis.

Gunjan Didi’s broken sobs of pleasure were getting sharp, I could see that she was more in pain than pleasure leaving my hand she was holding bed sheet in her palm. I could not take my eyes from my sister’s face, closing her eyes and squeezing her lips together she was trying to bear the pain while sobbing.

"Ohhhh uhhhh ohma uhhh ohhh uhhh Bhaiya dheere…… please dheere” by then Bhanu Bhaiya was somewhat ram fucking Gunjan Didi in her butt and he continued his pace and Gunjan Didi continued crying in pain and pleasure while requesting him to slower down his speed of pumping her asshole, “oh god oh god ohma uhh ohma, dheere…. Dheere Please Ahhhhh… Bhaiya Ahhhhh….”

Gunjan Didi’s painful cries were arousing me, and desire of watching her ass hole filled with Bhanu Bhaiya’s cock rose into me, I thought about getting up as I wanted to see it, I hesitated for a fraction assuming what will they think about me, but I saw that none of them was bothered about me Gunjan Didi was not in condition to look at me even,

her eyes were closed while getting ragged in her ass and Bhanu Bhaiya was getting mad in lust and fucking my sister furiously. I moved slowly to there back to see it, I was wrong Bhanu Bhaiya noticed me without giving an impression and to give a better view of my sister’s asshole getting fucked he stood up on his feet and started riding wife of his younger brother even faster as if he is riding a horse.

Finally I could see my sister’s ass hole clearly stuffed with Bhanu Bhaiya’s monster, it was moving smoothly in her asshole the way hot knife moves in butter. Bhanu Bhaiya’s bulging balls were getting banged on Gunjan Didi’s cunt lips again and again. Gunjan Didi was moaning loud in pain and requesting him to fuck her slow as after getting up on his feet Bhanu Bhaiya was fucking her sister in law even faster.

“Bhaiya…kya karr rahe hain …no….” Gunjan Didi screamed. “Bhaiyaaa… Ahhhhh Please mujhe dard ho raha hai.” “Bhaiya please please.. dheere... dheere... please dheere...” “bass mera hone wala hai” Bhanu Bhaiya spoke while gasping. I could see that Gunjan Didi was getting weaker and will not be able to hold herself on her knees and will collapse soon,

I think Bhanu Bhaiya was also sensing that and he moved his hand under her belly and somehow started rubbing her clitoris. That was unexpected for her and Gunjan Didi moaned strangely and with that her condition got even worst, she trembled like fish without water, I looked down to her hole Bhaiya was somehow trying to fist Gunjan Didi’s cunt brutally with 2 or 3 of his fingers and it happened,

with in just few seconds Gunjan Didi collapsed on bed and held the bed sheet in her palm in rising excitement, Bhaiya continued doing her cunt somehow while pumping her ass and Gunjan Didi’s legs trembled feverishly, she was struggling under Bhanu Bhaiya as Bhanu Bhaiya was still fisting her cunt or may be squeezing her clitoris cruelly.

With few more very powerful strokes Bhanu Bhaiya stood still and buried his rod till the hilt of it in my sister’s ass hole, Gunjan Didi trembled in violent orgasm and crushed the bed sheet completely to bear the pain; Bhanu Bhaiya was still fisting her, I could see her bottom trembling under her brother in law’s buttocks.

Bhanu Bhaiya also squeezed his hips couple of times to release her load in Gunjan Didi’s pot. Gunjan Didi whimpered, may be because she was cumming or may be because Bhanu Bhaiya’s rod was shivering in her asshole when he was releasing his junk, or may be because both the things were happening at the same moment.

Bhanu Bhaiya also gasped and took out his hand moved it to Gunjan Didi’s body to squeeze her breasts. They were laying dead for couple of minutes after cumming, Gunjan Didi’s pompous body which is always seen full of energy to me was collapsed on the bed; she was ragged roughly like a whore by Bhanu Bhaiya.

I was realizing that across the room, I have watched Bhanu Bhaiya, who is actually Gunjan Didi’s brother in law, has sodomized her furiously, deeply and thoroughly and watching that thing happening live was sort of experience which I cannot forget through out my life, they way Gunjan Didi was screaming and the way her ass hole was stretched to more than maximum,

the way Bhanu Bhaiya was moving rapidly like a machine in and out of Gunjan Didi’s rear hole. I could not imagine the pain through which she had gone to satisfy her husband’s brother. Apart from having sympathy for her I could sense this as well that Gunjan Didi was also enjoying all that if not completely but surely most of it, that is why she wanted Jeetu Bhaiya to win the game,

because she needed this type of sexual pleasure and only Bhanu Bhaiya could give her this sort of physical treatment, and that is why she instantly got ready to share room with me and Bhanu Bhaiya, moreover I could realize this as well that why she was making fun of Manish’s sex ability, undoubtedly Manish my husband was just a kid for her sexual demand;

moreover being Bhanu Bhaiya’s wife I could imagine that Kiran Bhabhi must be having same sort of physical demand and Manish can never satisfy her, and she must be knowing this fact through Gunjan Didi, that is why she threw away chance of getting him on her bed without playing last game of cards and gave that chance to Shilpi Bhabhi.

Moreover if I will think about myself then where do I stand in front of Bhanu Bhaiya’s sexual demand of female’s body, I think nowhere. Bhanu Bhaiya was excited to get me on his bed because I was new cunt for him and that is how he was toying with my fuckhole to see my expressions when I was bursting in sexual lust. For Bhanu Bhaiya more or less I was new to the sex, a virgin body who is not yet fully explored.

Anyway Bhanu Bhaiya got up slowly and waited for Gunjan Didi to get up and then finally turned her on her back. Gunjan Didi moved as Bhaiya moved her and came on her back, her hairs were spread all over her face; Bhanu Bhaiya removed them to look at her face. Gunjan Didi was smiling a bit with tiredness;

Bhanu Bhaiya smiled in response and spoke “mazza aagaya” “Bhaiya aap kisi din mujhe maar daaloge iss tarah” Gunjan Didi uttered in low voice after few seconds. “tune agar marna hota to bahut pahle hi marr jaati, you are born to get fucked like that” Bhanu Bhaiya got up from bed while saying that and entered in the toilet while taking off condom from his penis.

Gunjan Didi lied there and looked at me and smiled, extended her hand to get mine and took my hand in her palm and spoke in low voice “mazza aagaya, Bhanu Bhaiya hi mujhe satisfy kar sakte hain, Hemant ke saath itna mazza nahi aata” Bhanu Bhaiya came out and now Gunjan Didi wanted to get up, she asked for support from her body language and I supported her.

“Dekha ye logg mera kya haal karte hain, …….Bhaiya to mere saath hamesha hi aise karte hain” Gunjan Didi spoke to me in tired voice while getting up just to make Bhanu Bhaiya listen. “tere ko ye hi chahiye, tabhi to baar baar mere hi paas aati hai” Bhanu Bhaiya replied while wearing his jockey.

Gunjan Didi smiled while looking at him on his reply and then spoke “sahi baat hai”….. “Bhaiya aap nahi hote to mera kya hota, …… mujhe satisfy karna to ab aapke bhai ke bus se bahar hota jaa raha hai”. “main apne liye drink bana ne jaa raha hun, do you want ?” Bhanu Bhaiya asked Gunjan Didi, “hmmmm…. We are also coming down” “why are you coming down, I will come back in a minute” Bhanu Bhaiya asked back,

“Chaitu ko thodi der blue film dekahte hain” Gunjan Didi replied, “Ok…ok” Bhanu Bhaiya somewhat laughed on that and went out after wearing his undershirt and lower. I accompanied Gunjan Didi till the door of toilet and stood there; she pulled my hand and told me to come in by saying, “ander aaja sharma kya rahi hai?” “Chaitu bahut dard ho raha hai” Gunjan Didi spoke while sitting on pot to pee,

“kahan” I asked back stupid question “Gaand mein aur kahan?” Gunjan Didi replied sarcastically. “phir kyun kiya, jab mallom tha ki wo aise karte hain” I asked back “kuch bhi bolo dard hota hai per mazza bhi bahut aata hai,……” Gunjan Didi smiled naughtily while saying that, I smiled on her gesture, “bol marwani hai?”

Gunjan Didi asked back, “kya?” “Gaand aur kya?” once again her tone was sarcastic and then she spoke again “Bhanu Bhaiya se hi marwa le” “pagal ho kya, mujhe nahi karna ye sab” “dekhte hain kitne din baccha ke rakhti hai” Gunjan Didi spoke and then spoke again in continuation “jis tarah se uss din Manish ne tera zabardasti kiya tha,

uss se lagta hai kisi din tera patti hi tere haath pair baandh ke teri Gaand maar dega” with that Gunjan Didi was done with peeing and washing her genital and she went out, I used the toilet and followed her. I wore my panty and Bhanu Bhaiya’s shirt which Gunjan Didi gave to me and told me not to wear bra underneath.

Gunjan Didi also wore her panty and her kurta on top and we came out to main living room. Bhanu Bhaiya was ready with two drinks, Gunjan Didi told him make one for me as well, I tried to avoid but she insisted to have one by saying, “arre pi na, tu jitna madhosh hogi uttna jayada Bhaiya ko mazza degi” and then in continuation asked me if I want to see blue movie.

I said no as I was not interested in watching that, I was assuming that she will play it on a DVD player on the big screen of living room, but she didn’t mean that. Gunjan Didi took me to the window of the bedroom in which Manish and Shilpi Bhabhi were getting together. There Manish was laying on bed stark naked but Shilpi Bhabhi was missing, she must be in toilet at that time.

“I think yahan ek baar ho chukka hai” Gunjan Didi spoke what I was thinking and then spoke again, “let’s see Kiran Bhabhi ke saath kya ho raha hai” we moved from there and came to another window, fortunately in that room things were happening, Jeetu Bhaiya was laying on one side of the bed partially on his stomach bit sideways looking at the things happening between

Kiran Bhabhi and Hemant Jiju on the other side of the bed where Kiran Bhabhi was sucking Hemant Jiju’s rod. I think at that time Jeetu Bhaiya was laying exhausted after fucking Kiran Bhabhi once and now she was attending her brother in law’s physical demand. Exact posture of love making couple at that time was somewhat like,

Hemant Jiju was sitting on bed resting his back on the back of the bed facing towards the window and Kiran Bhabhi was laying between his spread legs on her front. At the place we were standing we could see Kiran Bhabhi’s wide and heavy ass mounds and her head, she was facing away from us, Kiran Bhabhi’s head moving up and down over Hemant Jiju’s crotch,

she was sucking Hemant Jiju’s rod, I could see Hemant Jiju’s face holding his Bhabhi’s head in his hands he seemed in extreme pleasure while getting sucked by his elder brother’s wife. After hardly a minute Bhanu Bhaiya came there while holding his drink and asked Gunjan Didi in low voice “kya chal raha hai ander” “filhaal aapki biwi aapke bhai ke saath laggi hui hai”

“aur I think Jeetu le chukka hai aapki biwi ki” Bhanu Bhaiya also peeped in and saw his wife entertaining his younger brother. Kiran Bhabhi continued sucking Hemant Jiju for long, after that as expected Hemant Jiju got up and Kiran Bhabhi lied on his place, he came over her and after widening his Bhabhi’s thighs apart, Hemant Jiju entered in Kiran Bhabhi and started fucking her with steady pace.

From there we could see that Kiran Bhabhi’s legs were spread apart and stretched, Hemant Jiju was lying over her and his rod was vibrating in and out of her fuckhole. His balls were pressing Kiran Bhabhi’s cunt-lips as he use thrusts into her, his thick shaft was plunging his Bhabhi again and again.

After couple of minutes Hemant Jiju got up and spoke something which we could not hear, they changed the position and now Kiran Bhabhi was on her four and once again Hemant Jiju started riding his brother’s wife this time from behind. Initially from there we could just see Hemant Jiju’s buttocks and they were moving back and forward while fucking Kiran Bhabhi from behind.

But later as the excitement increased Hemant Jiju stood up on his feet and we could see his rod getting stuffed in Kiran Bhabhi again and again, Hemant Jiju pumped Kiran Bhabhi’s fuckhole with fast fucking strokes for a minute or may be bit more and then he cummed into his Bhabhi’s womb. Both collapsed on bed and lied there.

We moved from there and came back to main living area. Gunjan Didi gave me my drink and started gulping her asked me for one more, I refused but she had one more with Bhanu Bhaiya with less vodka and more soft drink and told me to finish my drink fast, she wanted to take me to the first window, if I can see my husband fucking Jeetu Bhaiya’s wife.

Once again Gunjan Didi took me to Shilpi Bhabhi’s bedroom’s window to see whether they have started again or not. And this time I found my husband in love making with Shilpi Bhabhi. Shilpi Bhabhi was sitting totally naked with spread and folded legs making big M from her legs resting her back behind and Manish was laying on his front and his face was buried in her crotch.

My husband was sucking Jeetu Bhaiya’s wife’s fuckhole. We could see them sideways, Manish’s head was partially hidden behind Shilpi Bhabhi’s thighs, and she was holding his scalp which was moving to and fro from bottom to top above her slit. Manish was doing his job nicely giving his best to lick and suck Shilpi Bhabhi’s cunt as I could see Shilpi Bhabhi moaning with open mouth, though I could not hear her voice.

Manish continued licking Shilpi Bhabhi for long and I got so indulged watching my husband sucking other man’s wife that I did not realized that when Kiran Bhabhi came there and talked to Gunjan Didi. I realized her presence when she touched me on my shoulder and addressed me with my nick name, “Chaitu” I looked back to her, “kya dekh rahi hai?”

she also peeped inside and smiled, and spoke “husband ko kisi aur ke saath sex karte hue dekhkar mazza aata hai na”, I remained silent. Kiran Bhabhi was wearing blouse and petticoat of the saree which she was wearing in the evening before going into bedroom with Hemant Jiju and Jeetu Bhaiya.

“kaisa raha aapka” Gunjan Didi asked Kiran Bhabhi in low voice, “theek tha, dono ne ek ek baar kar liya hai, ab aage dekhte hain” Kiran Bhabhi replied, “abhi peeche(anus) to nahi dala hoga?” Gunjan Didi asked her again, “nahi abhi nahi, per ab daalega” she replied, “Kaun, Jeetu ya Hemant?” Gunjan Didi asked again, “Hemant,…jaldi wapas aane ke liye bol raha tha”

Kiran Bhabhi replied and then asked in continuation, “tera bhi hogaya, ya abhi sirf Chaitu ke saath he kiya hai?” “mera aage peechhe dono mein hogaya hai?” Gunjan Didi replied, and then Gunjan Didi spoke again, “aapka patti bahut buri tarah pailta hai mujhe,….. thoda control kiya karo unko”….. “yahan Hemant mujhe buri tarah pailta hai, ……abhi dekh lena widow se tera patti kya haal karenga mera”

Kiran Bhabhi replied, “aur Jeetu?’ Gunjan Didi asked that how Jeetu Bhaiya do with her, “ wo pailne ki koshish zaroor karta hai, par pail nahi paata” Kiran Bhabhi replied with bit of smile. Suddenly I realized that I was watching my husband fucking Jeetu Bhaiya’s wife and I looked again inside the room, by now Shilpi Bhabhi was sucking my husband’s penis and I could see, that Manish was in heaven as Shilpi Bhabhi was doing him with care in slow and sucking thrust, I could see pit on her cheeks whenever she took Manish’s rod back in her mouth. “We are going” Gunjan Didi spoke to me after making me conscious from looking inside, I just said “ok” and continued watching inside, but just then Shilpi Bhabhi stopped sucking Manish,

I almost missed watching Shilpi Bhabhi giving oral pleasure to my husband as I was listening Gunjan Didi and Kiran Bhabhi. Manish and Shilpi Bhabhi did not wasted much time and Manish took her under him and started fucking her in missionary position. Shilpi Bhabhi’s legs were wrapped around my Manish’s waist and my husband was fucking her with steady strokes while kissing her,

Shilpi Bhabhi was caressing his back while holding him in her arms and in between squeezing his hips by extending her hands to get my husband deeper in her fuckhole. Excitement in the room was not rising as fast as it was rising in my body I was holding handle of the other window very tight in excitement and suddenly I felt hot breath over my ear and two hands grabbed my waist.

It was none other than Bhanu Bhaiya, he started brushing his lips over my neck and took my ear lob in his mouth and sucked it, I moaned in uncontrollable pleasure. Bhanu Bhaiya’s grip over my body increased and he continued loving me like that and moved his hand over my breasts and squeezed them over the shirt.

I moaned further and tried to get rid of him, but Bhanu Bhaiya was much stronger than me, he grabbed me further tight, his hands moved inside my shirt from bottom and he rubbed my thighs, I struggled bit while moaning “Chaitu bahut dekh liya tumne doosron ko karte hue, now it’s time for you to get on bed” he spoke in puffing pleasurable tone, and with that Bhanu Bhaiya inserted his hand in my panty from behind and touched my bare hips and squeezed one of them. Next moment he tried to take off my panty, I was trembling in strange pleasure and struggling to get rid of Bhanu Bhaiya and tried to sit down but Bhanu Bhaiya succeeded in what he was trying to do, my panty went down to my feet and he instantly picked up that,

I was naked underneath, wearing just his shirt which was few inches above my knees and was very loose on my body. For a fraction Bhanu Bhaiya tried to look into my eyes in the dark and kissed me grabbing me tight, he was really very aroused and it was my body with whom he wanted to tranquilize his sexual urge.

I responded to his kiss, by now I was also excited and somewhat prepared to get on his bed to get fucked by his monster. Suddenly Bhanu Bhaiya leaned a bit and picked me in his arms wrapping one around my thighs, from the area just below my hips, I screamed in low voice in fear of felling down but he was really very strong.

Holding me tight from my thighs Bhanu Bhaiya took me on his shoulder and walked inside the living room. I held him tight in my arms, my heart started beating high but I was getting excited as well while thinking that what is he going to do with me.

As Bhanu Bhaiya entered in the living room he lifted my shirt a bit, portion which was covering my hips to expose my fleshy ass mounds to the people of living room. I heard Gunjan Didi’s voice in questioning fashion, “isski Kachhi utaar di kya?” he did not responded to her question and straight away turned to stares to take me to my bedroom and as he turned I saw Gunjan Didi and Kiran Bhabhi standing and looking at me.

Kiran Bhabhi was holding a drink and Gunjan Didi was having my panty in her hand Bhanu Bhaiya would have thrown my panty to her. Holding Bhanu Bhaiya firmly from his back I was looking at Gunjan Didi and Kiran Bhabhi with fear, mixed with lot of excitement and both were smiling at my condition and just then Gunjan Didi waved her hand to say bye.

 

[The Mask Editor]

Chapter 10

Bhanu Bhaiya entered into bedroom and rested me on bed and started taking off his clothes and came on bed in a fraction wearing just his jockey and took off his shirt from my body from my neck without undoing its buttons and immediately took me under his body and started kissing me passionately. I was lying naked under Kiran Bhabhi’s husband and he was trying to eat me.

I grabbed his scalp and responded to his kiss properly. While kissing and exploring my mouth with his tongue Bhanu Bhaiya was playing with my naked body, he was fondling my breast and squeezing my hard nipples between his thumb and finger. Slowly his hand moved to my bottom and he inserted two of his fingers in my sodden cunt and stopped kissing me to hear my moan.

I moaned in pleasure and my cry got shriller as he fisted my fuckhole rapidly with his fingers till the root of it. Bhanu Bhaiya was moving his fingers inside my fuckhole, touching and exploring every corner of it and suddenly he touched me roughly somewhere with his thick fingers where I was not touched ever and suddenly I found myself reaching to my climax.

Sensing my shivering Bhanu Bhaiya stopped that, just to prevent me to explode but I hardly got a second to revive from that pleasure, as immediately he buried his face between my thighs and started sucking my cunt as if there is no tomorrow. Bhanu Bhaiya folded my legs and raised them up after widening them to get complete access of my fuckhole.

He started digging and milking my fuckhole like an animal giving me no room to get comfortable. I was screaming and crying in intense pleasure as Bhanu Bhaiya was pleasuring me with his mouth in different ways, apart from sucking my cunt like vacuum cleaner he was rubbing my clitoris in between with his tongue and couple of time took my cunt lips in his lips and pulled it out,

many times he inserted his tongue in my fuckhole and tongue fucked me to make me moan in shuddering pleasure. With in couple of minutes I was reaching to my climax, and finally I exploded like never before when Bhanu Bhaiya somehow managed to fuck my cunt deep with three of his finger while sucking and squeezing my clitoris.

It was a feeling which has made me shudder in strange pleasure right now, when I am trying to write down that moment. While getting sucked wildly by Bhanu Bhaiya I was already at the stage from where I was getting closer to my climax and suddenly my fuckhole was starched to maximum as Bhanu Bhaiya’s thick fingers were straight and nearly beside each other acquiring maximum area,

along with getting fisted brutally for couple of times I was feeling his tongue over my clitoris and he was sucking that as well with hell of passion, with in a moment of his such harsh treatment over my fuckhole, I felt as if some sort of dam has broken deep inside me and I am streaming out whatever liquid I have in my body.

At that particular moment I was feeling as if I am going to die in this excitement, for me it was really difficult to bear that pleasure of getting down and release my juices from that peak. Bhanu Bhaiya was still holding my folded legs from my ankles very tight and apart, resisting me to join them forcibly. I was trembling and screaming weirdly, my own body was not in my control,

I was at the state where I did not had strength even to push him, my legs my hands moreover my whole body was shivering feverishly but Bhanu Bhaiya showed no mercy on my condition and keeping his mouth over my fuck opening he continued licking and sucking my juices which were coming out.

I shivered for long till orgasm subsided and as long as I evacuated my cunt while getting sudden jolts, Bhanu Bhaiya licked my fuckhole keeping my legs up and apart and gulped every single drop came out of me. My eyes were closed and I was somewhat unconscious when Bhanu Bhaiya loosened my ankles and straightened my legs and came over me and started caressing my forehead.

I knew he was looking at my facial expressions, I could feel his hot breath over my face. “Chaitu” he addressed me with my nick name. I opened my eyes, laying partially over me Bhanu Bhaiya was leaning over me and his face was very close to mine, nearly touching and next moment he kissed me on my lips and tried to insert his tongue into my mouth.

I did not have strength to respond to his kiss, Bhanu Bhaiya continued kissing me till I responded to his kiss. As I opened my mouth Bhanu Bhaiya explored my whole mouth just in couple of seconds, I could smell and taste my cunt juices along with the flavor of soft drink and bit of alcohol in his saliva.

“ho gaya kya?” Next moment Gunjan Didi entered in the room and asked us as she saw us lying in intimate position and threw my panty at the corner. “nahi, abhi to sirf ek peg lagaya hai isska” Bhanu Bhaiya replied while looking into my eyes, without looking at Gunjan Didi, and then turned to see her and spoke again,

“teri bahan kisi bhi Vodka se jayada nasheeli hai” “I know, par poori bottle mat pee jana, Jeetu aur Hemant ne bhi peeni hai” Gunjan Didi replied with a giggle and took off her kurta and then her panty and came on bed after getting naked, closer to us while walking on her knees and forearms.

“abhi tak underwear pahna hua hai” Gunjan Didi asked Bhanu Bhaiya as she saw that Bhanu Bhaiya is still wearing his jockey and then asked again, “abhi tak kya karr rahe the?” “teri bahan ki choot se Vodka nikal raha tha” with that Bhanu Bhaiya lifted his lower part and tried to take off his jockey and Gunjan Didi helped him to take it off completely through his legs and spoke in teasing fashion

“wahan aapka bhai, aapki biwi ki Gaand maar raha hai” “maarne de,…. main usski biwi ki already maar chukka hoon” Bhanu Bhaiya replied casually. Next moment Bhanu Bhaiya lied beside me and took me in his arm, rested my head on his shoulder and turned over me to kiss me and spoke to Gunjan Didi, “let me taste her now, last time to sab kuch bahut jaldi ho gaya tha” once again we started exploring each other’s mouth.

As his hard throbbing penis touched soft skin of my inner thigh I hissed in pleasure deeply. We were lying sideways and kissing and next moment I felt Gunjan Didi behind me, she lied down on bed completely touching back portion of my body with her front portion, her big breasts were touching my back and she started rubbing her wet fuck hole with my bare hips.

Once again lust started rising in my body because of Bhanu Bhaiya’s and Gunjan Didi’s joint efforts, they were playing with my body tenderly using there lips, saliva and hands, touching every corner of my body with it. Using both of her hands couple of times my sister squeezed my hips together, Bhanu Bhaiya parted my thigh and inserted his finger in my sodden cunt couple of more times.

“Cheitu mera Lund suck karegi na?” Bhanu Bhaiya asked me in soft puffing voice while brushing his wet lips around my ear. “Haan karegi” Gunjan Didi replied on my behalf and held my body from behind and rubbed her fuckhole on my ass mounds. “ooth Chaitu aur suck kar Bhaiya ka Lund” Gunjan Didi spoke in excitement while rubbing her fuckhole on my hips and then somewhat made me sit forcefully.

Bhanu Bhaiya remained on his back; Gunjan Didi was sitting beside me, Holding Bhanu Bhaiya’s penis and jerking it up and down waiting for me to take it in my mouth. I was hesitating to do that, “Chaitu, do it” Gunjan Didi insisted me, finally I moved ahead a bit and leaned over Bhanu Bhaiya’s crotch, opened my mouth, at last my face distended, cheeks hollowed as I parted my lips wide to engulf Bhanu Bhaiya’s penis deep in my mouth.

Bhanu Bhaiya groaned, holding my head, he looked down to watch me; he got fascinated by the sight, his enormously swollen penis was emerging and disappearing into my mouth. I took out my saliva and licked his cock-head slowly, sucked it tenderly. The warmth of my mouth, and my soft incessant sucking was setting his desire to blow.

Bhaiya groaned as my head jerked back and forth and I took more than half of his monster and sucked him with my full strength making a big hollow over my cheeks. Bhanu Bhaiya grunted while fucking my face slowly, with exquisite pleasure, moving my head with his hands to suit his pleasure.

Suddenly he stopped me and groaned and spoke in puffing voice “Gunjan tu bhi kar” next moment Gunjan Didi took charge of pleasuring our man of that night. Gunjan Didi opened her mouth and took Bhanu Bhaiya’s penis deep in her mouth; her hands were clenching Bhaiya’s thighs and she was sucking him hungrily.

Bhanu Bhaiya further puffed in pleasure as Gunjan Didi rubbed her tongue on his cock head erotically and immediately got up. From his body language I could see that he was really very aroused and I knew this as well that this time he will blast me. Bhanu Bhaiya stopped Gunjan Didi from sucking his penis and tried to turn me from his hands.

He wanted me on my knees and arms and I turned in front of him and gave access of my fuckhole in doggy style. Holding my hips in his hands he sucked my ass cheeks and moved his hand down to my fuckhole. I moaned in pleasure as he touched my opening with his fingers. Bhanu Bhaiya continued rubbing my love opening with his finger and kissing my ass cheeks.

I was on my four enjoying Bhanu Bhaiya’s foreplay moaning in pleasure. Next moment Bhanu Bhaiya moved bit ahead and held my waist by wrapping his right arm around it and parted my hips and licked my ass crack deep. I trembled in strangely, “Oh…. Mmaaaa ……aaaaaaa……oooohssh..” I moaned heavily with pleasure and shook my ass violently.

Holding and griping my bottom tighter Bhanu Bhaiya departed my hips again and mad fully licked my ass crack again “Bhaiya….aaaaaah……” I desperately moaned again with the pleasurable pain in my sensitive part and tried to get away. “Gunjan pakad issko kas ke” Bhanu Bhaiya told Gunjan Didi to hold me tight, Gunjan Didi reacted immediately and held me from my shoulders.

I tried to get away assuming that Bhanu Bhaiya wants to fuck my ass, but he strongly held my thighs and pulled them and again tried to lick my ass crack again, I collapsed on bed and Bhanu Bhaiya’s grip over my body got tighter. While trying to get rid of him I requested him in puffing voice not to fuck me there,

“Bhaiya please….. wahan matt daliye” Bhanu Bhaiya climbed over my back and took me under his body completely and spoke “Chaitu nahi daalunga wahan, mujhe bass suck karne de” I was still trying to get away from him but Bhanu Bhaiya was holding me tight, once again he tried to convince me by saying,

“Chaitu I promise, nahi daalunga wahan, I just want to lick your asshole” “Bhaiya bass thoda sa suck karenge, penis nahi daalenge” Gunjan Didi also spoke and tried to convince me. Trusting Gunjan Didi’s words I stopped protesting after few seconds and lied still under him leaving my body on Bhanu Bhaiya’s mercy.

I was already collapsed on bed, totally on my front, Bhanu Bhaiya moved down while brushing his lips on my back, making me tremble in fear of unknown pleasure, Gunjan Didi was still holding me from my shoulder sitting just above my head.

My bare hips were laying in front of Bhanu Bhaiya without any protest, I was waiting for him to do something, Finally Bhanu Bhaiya took both of my hips in his hands and gently rubbed them and squeezed them together and then kissed them, bit them lightly with his teeth to make me moan in pleasure and moved again to my waist and licked it using lot of his saliva,

I simply got mad in pleasure and trembled like a fish without water, because of his tenderness, and slowly my sexual desire was overcoming my fear. Bhanu Bhaiya pulled me from my waist upward to make me stand on my knees and arms and I did that.

Once again he held my both ass cheeks, squeezed them and parted them and licked my ass crack from bottom to top “Oh….mmmaaaaaaaa……aaaaaaa…….” Once again I trembled in fever and moaned loud, Bhanu Bhaiya continued parting my hips and licking my ass crack couple of more times after stretching me from my thighs to get better access of my asshole, and I was feeling something which I cannot explain, it was sort of pleasure which was beyond my capacity to bear, but I wanted to bear it again and again. My ass was completely in Bhanu Bhaiya’s control and next moment he parted my ass mounds to maximum and touched my asshole bit roughly with his tongue just for a fraction, my body got arched and I hissed in pleasure.

I was going crazy, and before I would have recovered from that pleasure Bhanu Bhaiya buried his face inside my ass crack and moved his thick tongue roughly over my asshole for more than 3-4 seconds while holding me tight. “Bhaiya…. aaaaaah……aaa…..maaaaaaa…” that was enough for me to go wild and I shook my ass violently and trembled in strange pleasure.

Bhanu Bhaiya was not less passionate and he further gripped me from my waist, lifted my bottom to suit his comfort and tried to insert his tongue as deep as possible in my asshole. Leaving my shoulders Gunjan Didi moved ahead and parted my hips further apart for Bhanu Bhaiya.

With Gunjan Didi’s help Bhanu Bhaiya got full access of my tiny asshole and he licked it for long and inserted tip of his tongue 3-4 times in my ass hole. I was at the state that I could not even scream, I was just moving violently to get away, that was something which was impossible for me to bear.

I was partially collapsed on bed from my breasts, my bottom was raised up, and Bhanu Bhaiya was holding it high to eat it. I felt Bhanu Bhaiya’s tongue over my asshole several times, he was trying to spread my tiny opening with his tongue, and I was trembling and crying screaming in strange tone.

After few more seconds when he realized that this pleasure is taking my life Bhanu Bhaiya stopped eating and licking my asshole, I heard his voice asking Gunjan Didi to turn me saying, “Seedha kar issko” Both Gunjan Didi and Bhanu Bhaiya turned me on my back and once again Bhanu Bhaiya inserted his main two fingers in my cunt and fucked me with it for a minute while sitting between my spread legs and continued looking at my facial expressions of being in pleasure, I was screaming in desire to burst and tried to get up, but Gunjan Didi held my wrists and resisted me to lay in the same posture. By now Bhanu Bhaiya was well aware of my body, he knew this very well that when to stop and he stopped at the right moment preventing me to cum and came over me after spreading my thighs further apart. Instead of straight away fucking me which I desperately needed at that moment, he spoke to me while looking into my eyes, addressing me from my nick name he told me to promise him that if ever I will get ready for anal sex, I will do it with him first, and his exact Hindi words were,

“Chaitu promise me, ki jab bhi tu pahli baar anal sex karegi mere saath hi karegi” I was surprised to hear that, I was at the stage where I desperately needed him inside me, but Bhanu Bhaiya was looking into my eyes, I did not replied to him and just continued puffing in pleasure to give him a hint that I want to get fucked now.

“Bhaiya daal do abb isske andar, kyun tadpaa rahe ho” my sister spoke in my favor, Gunjan Didi was sitting at my head locking my wrists. Bhanu Bhaiya got up a bit, holding his penis in his hands he rubbed my love opening with it, and spoke again, “promise me, Chaitu” I got even more crazy with that rub of his penis over my cunt trembled like anything, my fuckhole started twitching in desire to get stuffed, and I screamed “Bhaiya fuck me…. Please” while arching my body in excitement “promise?” once again Bhanu Bhaiya asked me and once again rubbed my cunt with his cock head, “Ahhhh…..Promise…. Promise…..” I replied while puffing in desperate need of getting fucked.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I moaned in lust, finally Bhanu Bhaiya squeezed his monster cock-head into my slit. Once again I realized that its huge and very thick, longest and thickest among all three I have taken inside my fuckhole. It distended my cunt-lips painfully wide open, finally with a bit forceful push, once again Bhaiya’s hard cock made his way to the bottom of my love pot, crushing my clitoris and whatever came in his way, and with in no time his long hard penis was, pulsating and vibrating inside me stretching my fuck hole to the maximum and my cunt clamped and sucked hard on his rod, his long and thick penis was completely gulped by my deep wet fuck hole.

I was in bit of strange pain may be because of excessive foreplay and I was moaning in pain and pleasure together. I was feeling his cock so big, so incredibly huge that I thought it would rip me into two, but I wanted it all. I was never played like this before, Bhanu Bhaiya very well knew that how to make woman desperate to get fuck and no wonder that is why Gunjan Didi was die hard fan of him.

Though he was also very aroused even then he was not at all in hurry; Bhaiya was fucking me with long and deep strokes and every time he impaled his rod inside me, he tried to go deeper and deeper. Every time Bhanu Bhaiya went inside me with those deep throbbing strokes I skipped my heat beat and reached very close to my climax but before I would have touched that peak he drew himself back and then went inside again after a second.

Finally I arched my body after couple of more strokes, I started to orgasm and sensing my condition Bhanu Bhaiya increased his speed and made me shudder in shattering climax, I exploded and exploded like a bomb of fluid. Griping Bhanu Bhaiya’s body tight I cummed like hell and trembled like fish with sudden jerks while releasing endless stream of my love juices.

Bhanu Bhaiya waited for me to revive and then withdrew his penis from my oozing cunt and called Gunjan Didi to come under him, by just saying, “Gunjan jaldi aaja” he was yet not over, Gunjan Didi moved immediately and lied beside me, Bhanu Bhaiya leaned over her and straight away plunged her fuckhole without wasting even a second.

Now my sister was laying beside me, and Bhanu Bhaiya was fucking her like he was fucking me in missionary position. Bhanu Bhaiya fucked his sister in law for long with nice steady speed and finally cummed inside her womb. I think Gunjan Didi also orgasmed because I could hear her moans and they were getting high dense by the end; for sure Bhanu Bhaiya must be rubbing her clitoris which he knew doing that very well to make her cum along with him. We all were totally exhausted and lied there for some time, then we got up one by one and came back to bed beside each other after using the toilet, I wanted to wear clothes at least my panty but Bhanu Bhaiya stopped me and said that nobody is going to wear anything,

Gunjan Didi appreciated him threw my panty after taking it from my hand. Finally I was one the same bed in Bhanu Bhaiya’s arm and Gunjan Didi was on the other portion of the double bed. I was awake for long time initially Bhanu Bhaiya and Gunjan Didi were talking, then couple of times she spoke to me, I replied to the point. Later I did not realized that when I went into deep sleep.

In the morning when my sleep broke, I felt bed moving with jerks, once again Bhanu Bhaiya was riding on Gunjan Didi behind me as I was laying facing away from them, I could hear Gunjan Didi low lust laden moans. Intentionally remained unmoved without giving an impression that I am awake because I could hear that they were talking to each other while having sex.

Don’t know what they spoke before I got conscious and came out of my sleep but from then I heard everything Bhanu Bhaiya and Gunjan Didi spoke and topic of there conversation was none other than me, Bhanu Bhaiya thanked Gunjan Didi while riding her in pleasurable voice saying,

“Gunjan tu meri jaan hai, thank you very much” “for what” she asked back, “Chaitali ko lane ke liye, seriously mazza aagaya issko chodd ke”, then again he spoke “lagta hai isska paati isski dhang se leta hi nahi hai, abhi tak isski body fresh hai” “haan, he is very impatient, ab har koi to aapki tarah nahi chodd sakta na” Gunjan Didi replied, they were talking about fucking ability of my husband.

Once again Bhanu Bhaiya spoke, rather this time asked her “tell me what you want, tujhe kya gift chahiye?” Bhanu Bhaiya was still fucking my sister and his pace was increasing, I could feel it from the movement of the bed. “You have to suck my asshole, like you have sucked Chaitu’s” Gunjan Didi replied instantly as if she wanted to say that before he has asked her, and her exact Hindi words were “aapko mera asshole bhi suck karna padega, jaise aapne raat ko Chaitu ka suck kiya tha” “Ok, aur kuch chahiye?” Bhanu Bhaiya agreed and asked her for anything else, and then spoke again “what about gold earrings” Bhanu Bhaiya was riding maternal cousin bit fast now, “Hmmmm…. Wow” Gunjan Didi hummed in pleasure of getting fucked and getting a reward of gold earrings at the same time.

Bhanu Bhaiya spoke again “tu mujhe Kiran se bhi jayada pyari hai, tujhe nahi doonga to kisse doonga” with last words Bhanu Bhaiya’s speed rose up to maximum, he started ram fucking wife of his younger brother brutally and both started moaning loud, loud enough to take out anybody from the deep sleep, moreover bed was moving as if high intensity of earthquake is hitting the town.

I resisted but could not control my self to turn to see them and found both of them at the verge of another blast. Bhanu Bhaiya was fucking her in missionary and next instant Gunjan Didi cummed with a loud cry while looking at me she could see that I am awake. Bhanu Bhaiya also squeezed his buttocks together while hollowing his balls his sister in law.

Both my sister and her husband’s elder brother were exhausted but I was bit charged, I could feel the wetness coming out of my cunt but I remained calm and tried to suppress my desire. Both got up and went inside toilet together after wishing me good morning, and just Gunjan Did came out, and told me to get up while wearing her clothes, just panty and same kurta which she was wearing, she was going down to make the tea.

Bhanu Bhaiya came out I think after finishing basic morning courses and wore few of his clothes while smiling at me and asked me how am I, I replied with ok and went inside the toilet. By the time I came out after finishing my daily courses and wearing my Panty and Bhanu Bhaiya’s shirt, Gunjan Didi was there with a tea and now she was wearing long gown.