Incest With the consent of all THREE...

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Principal, “Look son, our aim is only to make you understand and nothing else, there is no need to worry, come here son, near me.” Didi was standing behind my chair. She walked around the left side of the principal's big office table and stood near the principal's chair. I was sitting in front of the principal but could see the principal's chair from above, across the office table. The principal held didi's hand and said, “Look son, Rohit is not a good boy, his company is not good for you.... If you have any problem or need anything, you can come directly to my office.”



Then the principal picked up today's newspaper and placing it in front of me said, “Look son, what is happening in the city these days.... Read this news and see...” I started moving my eyes on the newspaper, meanwhile my slight glance went towards didi. I looked at her face, it was turning red. Didi was taking deep breaths. Due to which her breasts were clearly visible moving up and down through her shirt. I could not understand anything. When I looked down a little, it seemed that something was pulling at Didi's skirt below her waist. It did not take me long to understand that it was Principal Sir's hand. He was searching for something in his drawer with his right hand and his left hand was checking Didi's response. Then after some time Principal Sir said



"Deepak beta, you have to take a class... if you want to go, then go, don't worry, there is nothing to worry about."



I said, "No sir, my first period is free today." I came to know that the bastard was trying to make me run away. Then he said, "I will take a test of your sister and will give her a question to solve. If she is a good student and she solves it, then I will take back her warning too....okay." Then the teacher took out a pen and blank paper and kept it in front of sister near his chair and told me, "Son, you go and sit on the sofa in front....there is a teachers meeting today....teachers will also be arriving soon." When I got up from the chair, the principal sir asked me to take the newspaper with me. I sat on the left sofa lying in front and started reading the newspaper.



To see the principal and sister, I had to turn my neck towards my right shoulder. Now the principal sir was explaining something to sister. Maybe he was giving some question and was doing some other work with his left hand without caring about me.



Maybe his hands were measuring sister's ass from behind inside her skirt.



Didi also moved closer to them. My eyes were on the newspaper but my ears were on their activities. After some time, Didi bent a little near Sir's chair and started writing something. Now, with Didi bending, it was becoming easier for the Principal to do his work. His view had become even better. I cast a glance towards the Principal. His attention was on Didi's ass. It seemed that he was caressing Didi's buttocks. I also started looking at him stealthily.



My cock had already become erect after seeing such activities. I put my hand in my pant pocket and started rubbing my cock. Then after some time, a loud clicking sound came. It was clear that it was the sound of Didi's panty's elastic but I did not notice it. This might have disturbed him. I kept pretending to read the newspaper. Then after a while I looked around and saw that Didi was bent over the table and writing something on a paper but her ass was slowly moving from behind and Principal Sir had both his hands under the table. It seemed as if he was sitting on the chair and was stroking his penis with one hand and was moving the other hand on Didi's legs and ass.



Now his chair moved backwards, then after a while Sir intentionally dropped his pen in front of his chair where his legs were and said to Didi "Beta, please pick up the pen". I was watching everything with my eyes wide open. Didi sat in front of his chair and picked up the pen and started getting up, then Sir first looked at me and then seeing me reading the newspaper, he quickly put both his hands on Didi's shoulders and did not let her get up. Then he put his hand inside Didi's shirt neck and started pressing her breasts. As if he wanted to milk her breasts today itself.



Now Didi was probably sitting down and measuring Sir's penis with her mouth. Didi was also making some light moans. Sir's penis was doing its work, probably fucking Didi's mouth. I couldn't see anything special but Didi's mouth kept moving up and down and Sir was also seen moving a little up and down. It was clear from this that Didi was getting her mouth fucked and was presenting the taste of another penis to her mouth. This went on for some time, Didi was now happily taking Sir's penis in her mouth. And Sir was also trying to take the penis completely inside.



After some time, a light sound of "Aah... oo... huuuhu...o" came from the Principal, probably he had ejaculated and Didi quickly got up. But Principal's semen was clearly visible on her mouth and she was keeping her hand on her mouth, but still it seemed as if some semen had gone into her mouth and she did not want to take it out. But I don't know, maybe she swallowed it.



The upper two buttons of Didi's shirt were open and the deep cleavage of Didi's fair breasts that were visible through them looked very sexy. I felt as if her breasts had moved up and down a bit.



Didi said quickly “Sir, I should go now”



Principal “Yes son….. you all go…. and yes Pooja son, if you have any problem, come straight to me, don’t hesitate, it’s okay” | And yes, you can go to the bathroom and then leave, it’s okay”?



“Yes sir” saying this, Didi almost ran into the bathroom and I saw Sir smiling. When Didi came out of the bathroom, Sir said, you have solved your question well, Pooja daughter, I think you should keep solving problems like this.



Yes sir, I will solve it when you say, should I go now Sir?



We came out of the Principal’s room. Coming out, Didi was getting angry at me and said, “Sir had told me to go… still why didn’t you go… thank God he still agreed”



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6



The top two buttons of Didi's shirt were still open. The white breasts visible through them were fuelling my lust. My focus was on Didi's boobs and I was walking with Didi like this, rubbing my penis with my hand in the pocket. Then after some time I said, "Didi, now close the buttons of your shirt." Didi said, "You do your work, okay, I know what to do." She was getting angry at me, then the teacher came from the front. His eyes went straight to Didi's breasts peeking out and he could not stop his lips from becoming round. A sound came out of his mouth, like the one that comes out of our mouth after eating very hot chillies, "Eesssssssss". Didi said "Good morning sir" to him with a smile and moved ahead. Damn, it was my bad luck, everyone else was getting Pooja Didi's company, only I was yearning for it. After a few days, I went to the ground with my friends during my free period. I looked at the other ground and found some people already sitting there and some playing. A chair was placed on one side of the ground. The teacher was sitting on it. Some other students were also sitting around him. I and my friends went to that side. My friend Mohit was also with them. We all stood behind the teacher. In front of her, Didi was playing badminton with a girl. As Didi was jumping, her legs were also going up and down, practicing to touch the sky and the ground. And sometimes when Didi would jump and hit, her black colored panty was also visible from under the skirt on her fair long legs. I think everyone was enjoying the jumping and jumping of the sexy bodies of both the girls. Not the game. My friends and I all started watching all this. Then Mohit said, “Deepak, look at her balls, how they are bouncing”



I said, “You idiot, she is Pooja Didi”



Mohit, “Sorry friend, can I say something, he won’t get angry”



I said, “Say”. I knew what he was going to say, but I wanted to enjoy more by hearing it from his mouth.



Mohit, “Look friend, don’t get angry, but what is true is true”



I said, “Will he say something or not”



Mohit, “Look, you will feel bad, but friend, Pooja Didi is a very sexy babe, so many boys are after her, what do you think, all these people are sitting to watch a badminton game!!!, everyone is sitting to watch Pooja Didi’s legs and legs, and I am also included in that. Friend, when Pooja Didi hits shots by jumping, then see how Pooja Didi’s big balls are bouncing and the boys of the whole school have named Pooja Didi as sexy babe” Maybe you don't know so I will tell you.



'And look, a sister is secondary, whether it is mine or yours, first she has a pussy and someone will fuck that pussy, don't mind but this is the truth and she is a hottie, your sister is sexy so what is wrong in that, seeing her the dick will definitely get erect, no matter who else's.' She looked at the bulge of my dick.



You sister fucker was right, my dick is also not under control after seeing sister's ass.



By the way my first choice is someone else who no one knows.



I already knew all this. But it was more fun to hear it from her mouth but it was also necessary to act because after all that sexy hottie was my elder sister. Then I said to Mohit "you bastard, how are you saying like this, she is my elder sister".



Mohit "Yes friend, that is why I am telling you, there is one more thing, but leave it, you will really get angry".



I said, “You have already said so much, if there is still something left then say it” or else fuck my ass.



Mohit, “Look Pooja is your sister, I know, she is like my sister too, but she is really so sexy that I have to masturbate 1-2 times everyday in her name.”



I, “What nonsense are you talking about?”



Mohit, “Leave it, talk about something else, I knew you would get angry.”



After some time our other friends said to Mohit, “Mohit we are going to the toilet, do you also want to come or will you come after watching another match?” Saying this they started laughing.



Mohit shook his head smilingly to not go and after they left Mohit said to me, “Deepak do you know why all of them went to the toilet, they all have gone to masturbate, they all will go to the toilet and masturbate remembering Pooja didi.” He also said while enjoying, “Or saying that everyone has gone there to fuck Pooja Didi”



I remained silent but I could understand Mohit’s condition as well as mine. I was not able to control myself even though I was Pooja Didi’s real brother. It was a different matter for everyone else. And sister’s whore sister was also very fond of looking sexy. She was very fond of wearing short skirts. Her figure and lips were like Hollywood heroine Angela Jolie. She used to compare herself with Katrina Kaif. Her 5.7” long fair body was no less than Katrina. When she used to wear Patiala Salwar with Punjabi suit, everyone used to turn back and look at her and when she used to wear jeans and top, every part of her body used to pierce like an arrow. Whenever she used to wear short skirt, I used to wait for her to bend down and pick up something in the short skirt. Due to which Didi’s panty could be seen. 1-2 times I noticed that when she wore jeans and a small top that reached above the waist, I would get very upset seeing her but my eyes would keep going towards her again and again. But even after trying a lot, I was not able to do anything.



I could not take anyone's advice to fuck my sister. Whenever I tried to seduce her by caressing her boobs or any part of her body, she would scold me,



"Deepu what are you doing, are you in the right mind?"



I would get scared and start trembling and could not do anything. Now many times I think that if I had the same experience of seducing and fucking a girl then, I would have easily fucked my sister at that time. Perhaps when I tried to seduce my sister, it would affect her too and she would scold me so that she might get out of control and do something with her younger brother and my plan would get spoiled before it could be done.



Now I feel that my biggest weakness at that time was my nervousness and fear and nothing else. Once my exams were going on. I and my sister used to sleep in the same room. The beds were separate but the room was the same. I was studying and Didi was sleeping. It was quite late in the night. While studying, my eyes went towards Didi's body. Her face was towards me. She had turned towards me. I don't know when I started getting in the mood again after seeing the deep ravine of her chest and pink lips. I could clearly see the ravine of her breasts through the nightie. I was slowly going crazy. I kept looking at Didi and put my hand inside my trousers and started stroking my erect penis.



I said softly, "Didi... Didi".



She did not reply. I felt that Didi was awake and was acting as if she was asleep. I kept the book aside and took out my penis from the shorts and started stroking it. It was in my mind that Didi was watching everything while acting as if she was asleep and I also wanted to show her everything.



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I took my penis in my hand and went near Didi's bed, then standing close to her face I started masturbating.



To confirm once again, I called Didi and checked - "Didi, Didi..."



She did not say anything, so I slowly touched the cap of my penis to Didi's lips. The pre-sperm from my penis got on Didi's lips.



And with that lubricant, a glue-like, thin wire-like connection was formed between Didi's lips and my penis. I was masturbating, my heart wanted to remove her night suit and put my penis inside her. But I was also afraid that if she wakes up, I don't know what will happen?



My heart wanted to lift Didi's top and kiss her stomach and breasts, lick her pussy, but where would I get so much courage? I was feeling as if I was locked in a top class sweet shop at a time of extreme hunger, but I was not ordered to eat anything. Hot cake was lying in front of me but I could not even touch it.



Then Didi straightened her body with a slight stretch and kept both her hands on her stomach. Now her bulging breasts were half naked from the neck, the rest of the top was gathered below the breasts, due to which her fair navel was also clearly visible. Along with the elastic of Didi's trousers, a little bit of the elastic of the pink colored panty was also visible. It was difficult to control now, so I increased the speed of my masturbation.



It did not take much time for my penis to ejaculate after seeing Didi's fair body lying in front of me. I was masturbating with my right hand and when I started ejaculating, I tried to stop the semen from falling on Didi by putting my left hand forward, but still 3-4 drops of my semen fell on Didi's top. I quickly went straight to the attached toilet holding my penis and first urinated there and then started cleaning my penis.



When I came out of the toilet after flushing, Didi was standing in front of the toilet rubbing her eyes and said in a sleepy voice- "Deepu, haven't you slept yet? Go to sleep, you can do the rest in the morning..."



Looking at the 3-4 drops of my semen on Didi's top, I said- "That's it Didi, it's done now, I will see the rest tomorrow..."



As soon as I came out, Didi went to the toilet. I fell on my bed and a thought was coming to my mind, I felt that Didi was awake, and it is possible that she might have got in the mood after seeing my penis and she might have gone to the toilet to finger herself. But how can I find out what is in Didi's heart? Anyway, I have tried so many times till now, but have to listen to negative things.



But I had calmed down now, so I started thinking- "Didi, I don't know what she thinks of herself? Whenever I try, she scolds me. If she has the heart, then can she respond even by remaining silent? Then I thought, let it go and find some other girl to fuck. But whenever I tried to talk to some other girl and plan to fuck her, my heart did not agree. It seemed that no other girl was as sexy and beautiful as my sister, my sister's big round breasts and bulging ass were always in front of my eyes and the pleasure of sex that I get with my sister cannot be had with anyone else…” Yes, there is one more but she is also a mother!!!!



Then one day my sister was lying alone on the sofa watching TV, she was wearing a thin and perfectly fit salwar kameez of light black color. She had kept her weight on the right elbow and her legs were also almost above the sofa, her right arm and right leg were on the lower side and her left arm and left leg were on the upper side, her right cheek was on her right hand which balanced the weight of her head. Due to lying crooked on the right side, the part of my sister's shirt below the waist had come on her stomach, due to which the part between her legs was also clearly visible. My sister's legs were visible till her waist in Patiala Salwar.



But her attention was towards the TV. I stood there for some time and kept looking at my sister's sexy body. My gaze started from sister's head, silky hair, fair long neck, and her fair body, tight breasts peeking out from the neck of the shirt, thin waist, then bulging ass and long legs, I was going crazy looking at them. But sister was unaware of anything. Her dupatta was also lying on the side. I thought it was a good opportunity, I will try to make sister hot.



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आप सब को विजयादशमी (दशहरा) की ढेर सारी शुभकामनाये |

मा दुर्गा हमारे अन्दर छुपे रावन रूपी सभी बुरायिओ को ध्वस्त करने की शक्ति प्रदान करे |

बस आज की यही मा दुर्गा से प्रार्थना है |

मा दुर्गा की आशीष सदा हम पर बनी रहे |

जय मा भारती ,जय मा दुर्गा (जय अम्बे माता), जय भवानी



A lot of best wishes to all of you on Vijayadashami (Dussehra).



May Maa Durga give us the strength to destroy all the evils hidden inside us in the form of Ravan.



This is my only prayer to Maa Durga today.



May the blessings of Maa Durga always remain on us.



Jai Maa Bharti, Jai Maa Durga (Jai Ambe Mata), Jai Bhavani

 

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I stood right in front of Didi and she started shouting- “Step back, can’t you come and sit here, why are you standing in front of the TV?”



I sat in the center of Didi’s sofa, meaning now Didi’s pussy was behind my waist. I moved a little further back. Now I could feel Didi’s stomach and pussy’s wetness on my waist. Behind me on the right side were Didi’s breasts and face and on the left side were her long legs and feet.



I hesitantly placed my left hand on Didi’s knee and with my right hand started asking Didi for the remote- “Give me the remote Didi…”



Didi- “Sit quietly. Let me see the reality first, you can take it later…”



Which remote did I want, I was just looking for an excuse to do my work. I myself wanted to put my remote, that is, my penis, in Didi’s hand instead of this remote. I slowly started sliding my hand from Didi's knee towards her smooth thighs, Didi had such soft and round legs, even without trimming, the legs looked even smoother due to no hair. While massaging lightly, I brought my left hand from the knee towards the thigh and started thinking that it seems Didi is also enjoying and started planning how to touch Didi's breast with my right hand?



From Didi's silence, I felt that Didi is also enjoying. But I was also afraid, I was wearing shorts and T-shirt, my penis started doing sit-ups in the shorts. I was getting out of control thinking this



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Didi did not say anything till now, it means green signal and she is hot, and it is possible that things will work out today, now I was not able to control myself, my right hand started moving slowly towards didi's boobs and now I felt like lifting my left hand suddenly and placing it on didi's pussy and rubbing it. I tried to read didi's face, she was looking very happy watching the TV with full attention. Today I was thinking that whatever happens will be seen, we have to do it today.



It was as if a current of 440 volts was running in my body, my hands started trembling. I kept sliding my left hand and finally placed it on didi's pussy. For a few seconds my whole body froze, there was no movement. Then I felt that you have reached the target, now move ahead. My hand was lightly placed between Didi's legs on top of her Patiala Salwar, now the next task was to massage her pussy. I gathered courage and lightly placed my left hand between her legs on top of her pussy and gripped Didi's pussy from above her salwar. The very next moment Didi's legs opened completely, my hand went completely on her pussy between her legs.



And then the very next moment Didi suddenly got up and sat on the sofa and slapped me 4-5 times on my head and ears, and said- "How dare you do all this?"



My face turned pale, lips started drying, I put both my hands on my cheeks and ears and started hiding my face saying- "Sorry Didi, Sorry Didi..."



Since it was Sunday afternoon, Mummy was resting in her room.



Didi started shouting loudly-“I will treat you right now…”



I-“Sorry… sorry didi, please speak softly…”



Didi-“How dare you? Mummy should also know what your intentions are?” Saying this, she again started calling Mummy who was lying on the other side of the sofa, looking at Mummy’s rum in the same way.



So I immediately put my hand on Didi’s mouth, so only ‘Ummmmaa’ could come out of her mouth. Then I said in a suppressed voice-



“Didi, I am saying sorry, and I also say that I will not do this again, but please be quiet now…my mother”



She started trying to lift my hand from her mouth with both her hands. When I loosened my hand a little, then a loud sound started coming from her mouth again-“Mmmmm…”



I then pressed my left hand on Didi’s lips forcefully. I had also lost my mind, both from anger and sex.



Putting my right hand under the legs of Didi who was half lying on the sofa, I put her whole body on the sofa and while pressing Didi's lips with my left hand, I started trying to put my right hand inside Didi's pussy.



Didi started looking at me with surprise, and started struggling to free herself. I was getting the better of her, I pulled up Didi's suit with my right hand and put my hand inside, then started pressing her breasts from above, then started moving my hand on her smooth stomach and tried to open her salwar. But when the string did not open, I started trying to put my hand inside like that.



But Didi had tied the string tightly and now her hands were trying to stop my right hand from going inside the salwar. I tried a lot but my hand could not go inside the salwar, so I started rubbing Didi's pussy with my right hand from above the salwar. Both her hands were trying to stop my right hand, but she was not able to do so. She was trying to get out of my grip by jumping her legs.



Then I took my mouth near her lips near my left hand and said- “Okay, now if you have to tell me then what is there to fear? Now I will do whatever my heart says, now tell me that I am done with sex…”



Only ‘mmmmm’ could come out of Didi’s mouth. She was trying to get free by shaking her head, her legs kept moving up and down. She was struggling a lot to free herself, but she was not able to do so. The same Deepak who used to tremble in front of his sister, was going to forcefully mount the same sister today. Today, both me and her realized that a man is a man and a woman is a woman.



For about 5-10 minutes, we brother and sister kept wrestling and in these 5-10 minutes, while forcefully massaging didi's pussy with my hand, I had never experienced such pleasure before. Sometimes didi's legs would open automatically and she would stop struggling, as if she was tired, but it was not necessary that she was tired, it could also be that she was also starting to enjoy? When she would loosen up, I would try to insert my middle finger inside didi's pussy. But it was difficult to do so from outside, first didi's salwar and then panty, and when I tried to insert my finger, didi would again try to hit me with her legs, and sometimes her hands would try to lift my left hand from her mouth and sometimes to lift my right hand from her pussy, sometimes I also felt that now didi is enjoying.



But the bitch was still completing the drama. My penis was also becoming uncontrollable. While wrestling, feeling Didi's hot body, I was feeling that I don't know when I will ejaculate... just while using force, my attention was diverted, that's why I was able to avoid ejaculation till now. Now I took my hand off Didi's pussy and again tried to open her Salwar. But the bitch did not even let my hand go inside, so how could she let me open the knot of her Salwar?



I kept trying, and when the string could not be opened, I climbed on top of her. And I started pressing Didi's breasts with my right hand. She was still trying to stop me by holding my hands with her hands. She got a little tired because of pressing my left hand at one place, so I suddenly lifted my left hand from Didi's lips and put my right hand on it. Then I put my left hand inside the neck of Didi's shirt. My hand went straight to the nipple of Didi's right breast. I first pressed Didi's nipple a little with my first finger and thumb, the nipple was very hard. Then I started pressing Didi's round breasts with my hand.



Today for the first time I had touched Didi's inner body. Now I was not able to control myself, it seemed that I would ejaculate, but then Didi started slapping my face with both her hands. But I did not care about that, it was good for me that my attention was diverted a little and my semen was saved from coming out.



Now I moved my left hand towards the other breast from inside. I was pressing both the big breasts, Didi's breasts were as hard as stone, but the skin was equally soft. My penis was erect like an iron rod in my shorts, and I felt like inserting it in Didi's pussy as quickly as possible. But Didi was not letting me open the string.



I tried again with my left hand, but it was very difficult to open the string, it seemed like a waste of time. Then an idea came to my mind to break the string, so I tried that too. But maybe my luck was bad, despite my many jerks, the string was not breaking. Then I tried to pull down the salwar without breaking or opening the string, the salwar slid down a little and then got stuck.



How could the salwar come down from didi's big ass like this, it was possible that the salwar would have slid down, but it was difficult to pull it down with one hand, all the effort was going in vain. Then I lifted didi's shirt from her stomach and started kissing her fair stomach and navel. The hot water inside me was at its limit, it felt like it was about to ejaculate.

 

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Then Didi again bent her left leg and raised it to hit me, so I immediately moved my left arm behind Didi's leg. Now Didi's left leg came on my shoulder, then I quickly lifted my right hand from Didi's lips and placed my left hand on it and then moving my right arm also behind Didi's right leg, I bent forward towards Didi's mouth. Now both Didi's legs were on my shoulders, and a perfect fucking style had been formed.



If only Didi's salwar's string had opened or broken, then now I would not have had any problem in inserting my penis inside Didi's pussy. My penis was standing like a stick inside my shorts, I pulled my short down with one hand and took one leg out of the short. Then in the same way, I aimed at Didi's pussy from above the salwar and started hitting it.



Didi's both legs were on my shoulders and her whole body was in front of my chest. I kept on fucking Didi over her Salwar for some time and kept on acting as if I was fucking her. But it was not too much, moreover my semen was very close to coming out, I was out of breath too, but it was very important to teach Didi a lesson. Then an idea came to my mind and I released Didi's both legs one by one, then sat on Didi's stomach.



Didi's eyes widened seeing my 8" long and 2½" thick erect penis.



One of my hands was on Didi's lips and with the other I started masturbating my penis. My cock was already ready to release water, so I could hardly masturbate for 40-50 seconds when a jet of hot cream came out from inside me, which went straight from didi's breasts towards her face. All the cream from my cock fell on didi's shirt over her breasts and 1-2 drops of it fell on didi's neck, cheeks and her lips.



Now didi had also become loose and I had become completely loose.



I sat on top of her like this for some time, then took a deep breath and got up from her. Then I wore my shorts and went towards the toilet and said- "Now tell whoever you want to tell, but also keep in mind that I also have a lot to tell, from school till now your fucking, and till going to the night club by making an excuse to mom..."



Didi did not say anything, and kept looking at me with wide eyes. Then she started wiping the semen drop from her cheek with her hand. When I came back from the toilet, she was sitting on the sofa and crying. Then she went to her room, probably to change her clothes.



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Now further



My heart was still afraid that she might tell mummy? I kept sitting and thinking, then a plan to escape came to my mind. I went to mummy's room and told mummy- "I want to talk to you in private..." and took a promise from mummy that you will not tell anything to didi or ask her anything. Then I started telling mummy everything, starting from school.



"Where were you till now?" "You are telling me after so much has happened" said mother who was red with anger.



I told mummy- "I did not want to give you tension, that is why I did not tell you earlier. But now the matter is getting bigger..."



Mummy started thinking and said- "I will get her married within two months..."



Now my side seemed safe, even if didi would have told something, mummy would not have believed it so soon.



Didi stopped talking to me after that day and also stopped sleeping in my room, and didi did not talk to me directly. After about two months, Pooja didi got engaged, after engagement didi used to be on the phone with her fiancé day and night, and now she started doing whatever she wanted openly,



she used to do everything against my and mummy's wishes and then within two months of engagement didi got married.



At that time didi was 21 years old and I was 20 years old. On the day of didi's wedding I kept thinking that jiju was having a lot of fun, as he got a hottie like Pooja didi. He would not let Pooja didi sleep the whole night. He would make Pooja didi naked and fuck her in different styles the whole night.



I was only feeling very sad that my dream of fucking Pooja didi remained just a dream, but what could I do now? Because now the name of Jiju's dick was written on Didi's pussy. I was not able to sleep on the night of Didi's Suhgraat, again and again the scene of Didi's Suhgraat was coming in front of my eyes, how Jiju would have removed Didi's blouse and now after removing Didi's jacket, he would be pressing her big breasts, sucking Didi's nipples, now Jiju would have removed Didi's panty and made her naked and opened her legs and was licking her pussy. Oh, now he would be making Didi suck his dick.



Sometimes such a scene would come in front of my eyes that he would be fucking Didi by climbing on top of her, sometimes by making Didi sit on his dick, and sometimes he would be fucking Didi by making her a mare.



Just thinking about these things, my dick was not taking the name of calming down. I passed Didi's wedding day with great difficulty. The mehandi on her hands and the Suhaag Jada could drive any young man crazy, she looked so beautiful and sexy. But she did not even give me a chance to come close to her.



Then finally my wish was fulfilled while taking her to the palanquin. She was crying while hugging me and I was enjoying myself, and even while seating her in the car, I did not miss the opportunity to press her breasts and touch her pussy. After many days of marriage, Didi had slowly started talking to me, but even today I had the same feelings for Didi in my heart, which I had before her marriage, but I was also very sad about one thing that I could not fuck my sister before her marriage, even today when Didi came to the house, I would look at her whole body very carefully and my penis would get erect.



She also knew about this, maybe to make me yearn, she used to come looking even sexier, and sometimes she used to quarrel with her husband in front of me.



Seeing her doing such things with Jiju in front of me, I used to get very angry with her, and I used to abuse her in my mind that she must be taking Jiju's dick in her pussy 4-5 times a day, that's why she has become so plump and is making me jealous by showing her youth. It is said that 'if you want something from your heart, then one day you get it', this is what my experience says.



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One day after two years of marriage, Didi and Jiju came home. In the evening, Didi said, "Deepu, go with your Jiju. He was asking you to go somewhere..."



I used to get angry at Didi's words, but still I took out the car and went with Jiju. Jiju was a happy-natured man. He was about 5 years older than Didi. Earlier, his business was in Bombay and he used to live there. After marriage, he came to Punjab. He was fair-skinned and 5'9" tall.



I was thinking that according to his height, his penis would also be bigger than mine, due to which he would keep Didi happy by rubbing and fucking her all night. But Pooja Didi had not become a mother in these two years, so I used to think that maybe Jiju has not made Pooja Didi a mother yet because he would want to enjoy Didi's youth to the fullest. He wanted to squeeze out the youth of Pooja Didi by stretching her tight pussy for one or two more years, which would have opened up after having a child. But that was not the issue, the issue was actually another, why Pooja Didi had not become a mother till now? Jiju told me this.



As soon as the car got on the road, I asked Jiju- “Jiju where do you want to go?”



So he said- “Friend where do you want to go, let’s go to a good hotel, where there is no rush, where we can sit comfortably and chat and talk…” On reaching the hotel, Jiju liked the corner table, 1-2 tables in front were occupied, almost all the other tables were lying vacant. Whiskey and chicken also came, we started drinking, by the time I finished one light peg, Jiju would gulp down 2-3 double pegs. It seemed as if Jiju was filling whiskey inside himself. But I could not stop him either, because after all he was my Jiju. By the time I took the second drink, he had his fifth drink. Jiju was not able to control himself due to drinking so frequently, it seemed that the intoxication had gone to his head.



He started talking- “Deepak yaar, you have not kept any girlfriend?”



I- “No jiju…”



Jiju- “Yaar it seems you are feeling shy, consider me your friend, not your jiju, talk openly…”



I did not want to open up to jiju. I did not like jiju that much because after all he had taken away my most precious thing, i.e. my didi, from me, that didi whose youth I wanted to enjoy. Now he was enjoying with Pooja didi. But I felt that jiju had some tension which he wanted to share with me.



I said- “No jiju, there is nothing like that…”



Jiju- “Yaar, everyone does it before marriage, why are you feeling shy? I have also done a lot of prostitution, but you can keep any girlfriend but don't go to any random girl, because sometimes you get into trouble later, then you have to go to the doctor...'



Then he paused for a while and said- 'Yaar, I want to take your advice, but I don't know how to tell you?'



Me- 'Jiju, just now you were calling me your friend, and then what is there in taking advice? I am your own...'



Jiju's face was tensed, he then got a large peg made and drank it all in one go. Then jiju said- 'Yaar, I need your help...' While saying this, jiju's face became sad and his eyes looked heavy.



Me- 'Ok jiju, you tell me the right thing...'



Jiju- 'Yaar, how do I explain to my family, my parents, my brothers and sisters? Those people are making my life hell, they keep insulting me in every conversation…”



Me-“Why, what happened Jiju, why is this so?”



Jiju-“Deepak, I am not even able to understand whom should I trust? It has been two years but now I have to do something to shut everyone’s mouth…”



Me-“Jiju, what is the matter, you tell me, tell me what to do?”



Jiju-“Yes… Deepak, Pooja is right, you can do it, you can be trusted and you cannot even tell anyone…”



Me-“Tell me Jiju, what to do?”



Jiju-“Friend, the work is a bit complicated, I don’t know whether you will do it or not?”



Me-“Jiju promise, I will do whatever you say, don’t worry, and tell me what the matter is?”



Jiju-“Yaar, I started debauchery at the age of 14, did a lot of wrong things, drugs and prostitution increased a lot, that is why I have to see this day today. It has been two years since our marriage but I am not able to do anything, I cannot become a father, but I want a child only from Pooja…”



Me-“Then what is the big deal in this Jiju? Both of you should get yourself checked by a doctor and get treatment, this is common these days…”



Jiju-“We have done everything yaar, even doctors cannot do anything. I took a lot of medicines, did everything, got myself checked everywhere, but nothing happens to me. It happens as soon as I put it on her, all this is the result of my drugs and prostitution. Pooja is absolutely right, I should accept that my manhood has ended…” While saying this, his face became like crying, and he started pulling his hair.



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