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"That was tiring" Krishna sighed as they closed the doors behind them. He switched on the air conditioning on full blast.

"And sweaty. And dirty" Aeishwarya added as she took out her tank top to show her black bra and stood right under the air conditioning. They had been cleaning the terrace garden since the morning.

Krishna held her from behind and whispered into her ear, "Care to join for a bath?" His palms slithered on her sweaty abdomen.

"No." she bit her lip and blushed.

"Not enough? Then how about a massage before the bath?" grinning he took her hand and led her to one of the showers.

"Our massage and bath package include a basic bath first." He removed her trousers, "to get rid of the smell!"

Aeishwarya laughed and elbowed him, "Doesn't the masseur need a bath too?"

"Yes, he does."

"So get your own bath. I am not sharing." She pushed him out of the shower.

She took a cold bath to calm herself. She had barely managed not to touch herself in the shower.

When Krishna came out Aeishwarya was already lying stomach down on the bed in the bedroom. She had a towel covering her backside.

"Towel?"

"Of course. This isn't Bangkok, is it?" she suppressed her laughter at his erect cock. She enjoyed knowing how hard she could get him.

He was naked with a raging hard on and here she was playing games. He spanked her towel clad ass "All set?"

"Eagerly set."

Krishna got a bottle of baby oil.

"Don't you need to wear something? I wouldn't want anything except the oil on my skin." She lightly tapped his swollen cockhead.

He stood over her and snatched the towel and tied it around his waist. He admired her. Taking a deep breath he held her feet in his hands.

First he started massaging her soles. As he massaged her ankle he kissed her soles.

"The massage includes kisses?" Aeishwarya asked

"No, but the masseur is pretty dirty"

Aeishwarya giggled and Krishna kissed her ankles while massaging her calves followed by her thighs. Then he went for her lower back. He started kissing from the base of her spine. He kissed upward till he reached her hair. He inhaled the smell of her hair. He started kneading her back.

"Hhhmmmm" she purred.

He massaged her shoulders and kissed them. He took the bottle of oil and squirted a large quantity over her back and spread it.

"Your hands are warm." She sighed as he relaxed her muscle knots.

He squirted more oil on her back and spread up to it her neck and then downwards on her calves. He slightly pushed his hands below, brushing her ass. Seeing no comments being made he her spread the oils on her ass cheeks.

"The masseur is too dirty" she commented, "just the way I prefer."

He kneaded her backside and slightly brushed her groin. Pouring more oil over her tiny little rosebud he clamped his thumb over it and tickled her pussy. She shuddered and moaned. He poured oil on her thighs and massaged her inner thighs, brushing her lower lips again and again. He grabbed both her hands and pulled them behind, lifting her torso. He felt his blood rushing as he saw her magnificent breasts hang. He turned her over and poured oil over her stomach. His fingers lightly touched the underside of her breasts. He took some more oil and massaged her breasts. She shifted in her place and arched her back pressing her breasts in his hands. The dark brown nipples and wheatish skin shimmered as he played with her big breasts. He tweaked her nipples and pulled them making her moan. As though her body was hot-wired to her groin, she felt the sweet pain grow there and her insides going haywire. He massaged her torso more, pressing her sides. He held her narrow waist and kissed her navel. She squirmed and tried to clutch the mat. He spread more oil on her inner thighs and again teased her for some more time.

Then he made her sit up and oiled her hair, slightly pulling them, massaging her scalp and nape. He loved her hair. Her hair could excite him at any given time. And now it shimmered as he oiled it.

His cock was throbbing for relief. There was a wet spot on the towel from the leaking precum. He wanted to plunge his cock into her pussy and fuck her hard.

He felt her excitement getting less and continued oiling her hair. Done with the massage he scooped her up and took her to the shower. He held her from behind and kissed her neck.

She sighed as his proximity made her excited again. She could feel his cock nestled between her ass. She started humping on it. As it touched her asshole she felt tremors through her body. The precum was adding to the slickness of her already oily ass. He cupped her breasts and mauled them. He pulled her nipples and twisted them. She squealed and clutched his ass with one hand pushing him more into her. With the other she tickled his cock on the underside of the head.

"Fuck!" he gasped as she grasped it and turned. She started jerking him fast. Without abandon.

As she realized her was about to cum, she stopped and kissed him hard on the lips. She sucked his tongue and then invaded his mouth with her tongue. As he calmed down a bit she again started jerking him. Knowing that Aeishwarya could do this all day, Krishna clutched her neck and pulled her breasts to his mouth. He sucked on them like a hungry babe.

Within minutes Aeishwarya could not take it anymore. "Fuck me now!" she ordered.

Krishna complied without any delay. He entered her pussy from behind and started pounding away. She placed one hand on the wall and pushed back into him. He slowed as he almost reached his orgasm, but Aeishwarya was not there yet.

"Play with your nipples." he told her.

Aeishwarya's fingers quickly found her nipples and started twisting and pulling them. Krishna's cock was mashing her insides. With each stroke she felt pleasure writhing through her body. She twisted her nipples harder wanting to reach an even higher level.

She felt her pussy explode as she came. Breathing became difficult for her. Krishna also came as her pussy gripped his cock in an iron grip. He could feel her cum gushing around his cock and she felt his hot cum splash inside her. Wave upon wave of pleasure rocked her body. Her entire body pulsated outwards from her pussy.

Krishna shuddered and his knees gave away. He held her and they slowly slid down to the floor. They sat there like that for some time and then took a slow hot bath.

Krishna stared at her after they had dried themselves.

"You look beautiful." He said.

Aeishwarya giggled and replied, "I am not making dinner tonight."

"Why?"

"I thought the massage included a dinner." She smirked.

Sex Goddess- Part 1 (Stranger Sex)
The train to Madurai reached its destination in the late afternoon. There had been a delay of 3 hours. Those 3 hours had been a lazy duration with in and out of sleep. I stretched my arms and yawned as I alighted on the platform.
I am 5’8”, normally built and little tanned. If I didn’t shave for two days then I would look handsome enough to earn me some looks from the girls. I was dressed in a loose t-shirt and denims.

I was still not completely awake. I found a tea vendor and clutched the Styrofoam cup to my cheek, my eyes closed. Winter was colder down here then it had been at home. I sat there and finished the tea and asked the tea vendor directions for the waiting rooms.

I freshened up in the waiting rooms and bought a bus tickets to Kumily. The bus was going to leave after an hour so I had some lunch and coffee at a restaurant. The bus came soon after. I had my seat in the back section. The journey was going to take five odd hours. The bus was quite empty, only 7 or 8 other travelers and the a/c was on despite the cold weather. I had snuggled under a blanket and fallen asleep by the time we had reached the outskirts of the city.
Suddenly I felt something wet in my ear. And then a hand rubbing his semi hard cock through my denims. I woke up with a sharp intake of breath.

A girl was sitting beside me and was licking my ear. She had long messy hair and was wearing a tight floral shirt that seemed to be bursting with her boobs.

"Don't move. I am Aeishwarya" She whispered in his ear and probed his ear with her tongue. She gripped his cock and squeezed it hard. She had a very soft voice and one that seemed to be affecting my cock.My brain couldn’t argue with her and it seemed i was made to obey her.

I realized that night had fallen early and that the blanket now covered both of us. The lamps above their seats were off and the rest of the bus was dark. The guy who had been sitting two seats behind was not there now and there was nobody else behind them. The bus was still pretty much empty.

"What time is it?" I asked her between breaths.

"Time to make you my slut." she said and bit on his neck and sucked.

She continued necking me and rubbing my cock for another 15-20 minutes. I was so scarred that I couldn’t even moan!
Then she told me to put my hand around her. The arm rest between us was already pulled back.

"Don't just sit there you slut. Serve my boobs"

I put my one arm around her and then both my hands under her shirt. I pulled her bra under the breasts and started caressing her wonderful big boobs. I realized that if her boobs felt so wonderful under the shirt, how amazing they would feel without the shirt!
Not wanting to jinx my luck, I just continued to do what I was told.

Aeishwarya purred and unzipped my denims. She gripped my cock and started jerking slowly. They played with each other while she dirty talked in his ear.

After some time she bit my ear, "Is this the best you can do? Haven't you been taught earlier? Is it the first time you are touching a real pair of breasts?" She gripped my balls and gave them a hard squeeze.

I whimpered silently as pain shot through them. The conductor looked at us to find the source of the noise but he would have only seen a couple sleeping in the dark.

I became more aggressive with her breasts and started mauling them. I pinched and twirled and twisted and pulled them. Arcs of pleasure shot through Aeishwarya's body. Her grip on my balls loosened as she was enjoying the attention that her boobs were getting. I started using my nails and she stifled a squeal.

"That's it. Keep on doing that and I might reward you with something."

As I played with her breasts I kissed her and sucked her tongue. I felt her groan in my mouth. Her hand had let go of my cock and now she was completely lost in the sensations that shot out of her breasts and her pussy.

I sucked on her ear and whispered, "I wish I could lick your nasty little asshole." and put my tongue in her ear.

Aeishwarya lost it and orgasmed. She clamped a hand on her mouth and shuddered as her juices gushed out of her pussy. Wave upon wave wrecked her slowing to aftershocks of the orgasm. Her mouth was open and her eyes had a glassy look. Her magnificent breasts heaved up and down.

I kissed her mouth again and sucked her saliva. Suddenly Aeishwarya pulled back.

"Did I tell you to make me cum you fucking slut?"

Her hand grabbed my cock and started pumping. She would stop when I was about to cum. Her hand was slick from the precum. Her own pussy was leaking juices. For the next few minutes she tormented me.

"Please..." I whispered. My cock was writhing in agony.

"Please what?"

"Please let me cum."

"And why would I do that?"

"Please..."

"Why?" She scraped her nails lightly against the cockhead and the cock jerked wildly for a moment.

"I will do anything you say! Just let me cum now!"

Aeishwarya ducked under the blanket and took my cock in her mouth. She sucked it with a vengeance. Her tongue knew where to dance. I pushed her head down and could feel the back of her mouth. She did a strong suction on my cock that drove me over the edge.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I grunted and impaled her mouth further as I came.

When I had stopped cumming she showed me her mouthful of my cum swirling inside. I watched in transfix as she swallowed it.

She then pulled me in a kiss. I could taste my own cum.
Aeishwarya buttoned her shirt under the blanket. She sat there silently for the next two minutes while I was so thrilled that I couldn’t think about anything. The bus slowed and whispered in my ear, "Get down on this stop” and got up from the seat showing me for the first time what an amazing turn of luck had come to me in the shape of her ass!

Big boobs and a big tight ass!

I silently zipped my pants and followed my new sex goddess out of the bus.

Sex Goddess - Part 2 (Stranger sex)
The bus stop was Puduppatti. My pussy was leaking even as I got down from the bus, knowing the stranger I just gave a blowjob to was following me.
I had climbed the bus just outside Madurai. The previous fight with Mangesh had left me frustrated!

He hadn’t touched me even once in the last 3 months after he had visited his ancestral village Tirumayam. Thanks to a very active sexual life since college I wasn’t used to this frustrated period of no sex. Last week he suddenly left for Tirumayam without telling me anything. I had travelled all the way from Delhi to find out what was wrong.

And what was wrong?? Mangesh had decided to marry a girl from the village!
I stood there in his house as tears rolled across my cheeks. 16 months of my life I had given to this pig and now he was going to fuck a bloody village bitch?

With anger and tears I left Tirumayam and made my way back to Madurai. Just outside Madurai I climbed into a bus on instinct. Sitting in the last row of seats I cried till my eyes fell on a decent looking guy two seats ahead.

That very moment I knew I had to fuck him if I had to mend my broken heart!


The hotel was a cheap one, but the only one in the village. Our room was small with a double bed.



The kiss started as a light kiss near the bed and then became passionate. He ran his tongue along my teeth and I opened my mouth the let him enter. Our tongues twirled around each other and he sucked my tongue into his mouth. I climbed on him pressing herself into his chest. He felt my hard nipples against his chest. His hands found our way inside my t-shirt and he felt my back. I broke our kiss.

"What are you waiting for?" I asked and again kissed him and pulled him up and sat in his lap feeling his erection poke her.

He touched my breasts lightly. He ran his fingers along the underside of my breasts. I pressed my breasts into him. He flicked his fingers lightly over my nipples. I moaned into his mouth and he kneaded my breasts. He stroked around my nipples in circles. I kept pushing herself into him.

He pinched my nipples making me bite his lower lip. I sucked on it as he tweaked my nipples. I broke the kiss and pushed him back. I pulled his t-shirt of and starting kissing his chest. I ran my hands all over his back and kissed his neck and ears. I took the lobe of his ear into my mouth and sucked it. He moaned loudly as I bit his ear. He pulled at the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head.

He looked at me for a moment. I was looking so attractive. My ruffled hair fell on my breasts, the erect nipples pushing through the strands of hair. My eyes were full of lust.
He put his hand behind my neck and pulled me into a kiss. He pushed me on the bed and kissed my neck. He lightly bit my collar bone and kissed it. He licked my breasts in circles around the nipples. I arched my back. He took one nipple in his mouth and rolled it with his tongue while his other hand pinched the other nipple. I whimpered as he interchanged the nipples. Then pinching them he went down and kissed my stomach and licked my navel. He could smell the musky intoxicating smell of my arousal. He lowered himself more and kissed just above my pubic bone. I writhed under him and clenched his hair.

He went further lower and smelled my fragrance once more. He saw my pants wet with arousal. He came to my face and started kissing my again. His hands trailed around the waist band of pants. He again started kissing and licking my breasts. I ground my body against him and pulled him into me. I pushed his hand down and rubbed it between my thighs.

"Oh yes!" I moaned as he started fondling my pussy lips. Making circles on my hood with my thumb he fingered me with alternating paces, swelling and ebbing like a wave.

"Fuck...my pussy...good..." I said between breaths.

He removed his finger and inserted the middle and the ring fingers inside me. With his thumb on my clitoris he clamped his index and little finger under my pussy. Clasping me like that he started fingering my wildly.

Shrills of pleasure started escaping me as small explosions erupted in my crotch. My hips started bucking in pace with his hand and I pushed myself down on his hand. He pushed my legs back and over me. His tongue shot for my asshole. The juices from my pussy had seeped down the crack and covered it.

"Fuck you!" I screamed as I shuddered and a shattering orgasm rocked across my pussy and then through my body.

He lapped up all my cum and then cleaned my across my asshole, taint and pussy.

"You look beautiful." He looked at my from between my legs. My pussy was glistening, my breasts heaving and my face was flushed with grin.

"Now my turn." I kneeled between his legs and licked his cock head. I tickled his balls with my tongue.

He pushed his cock in my mouth. I played with it using my tongue. I let my saliva drool over it and let it fall to the floor. Making slurping noises I pushed his cock deeper. Seeing my full lips slithering on his wet cock made him even harder. He clutched my head and fucked my mouth like a piston. He felt the strain in his balls increasing.

"That's right. Keep sucking." He grabbed my hair and pushed his cock deeper in. I sucked him till he was about to cum and then let go of his cock.

Pushing him onto the bed I climbed onto him for a 69. He lapped at my soaping pussy, sucking the nectar as it covered his mouth and chin. I ground my pussy into his face as I sucked his cock. My slurping sounds were driving him insane. I deep throated him, massaging his cock with my tonsils.

Whimpers and moans were emitted as we orally pleasured each other.

He could feel my saliva drop on him as I came up for air. He pushed two fingers into my pussy as he continued licking it. I moaned and arced my back, pushing into him more. Returning my attention to his cock I slurped it again, my tongue playing havoc on it.

He removed his slick fingers from my pussy and pushed it into my asshole slowly. I tensed up and started sucking with a new vigour. Following me he sucked and fingered me to match my pace.

"Lets cum together!" I gasped before taking the cock back in my mouth.

Another half minute into it and he came first. He shot ropes after rope of cum that hit the roof of my mouth. Feeling his hot cum splattering in my mouth I too came and clamped my mouth on his cock as well my pussy on his mouth. I felt his moan vibrate through my pussy and I too came. Grunts and moans filled the room. He couldn't take all my cum and it covered his face as I rocked. I swallowed his juices.


I wanted him deep inside my. In my mouth. In my pussy. In my ass.
Running my fingers north on him, I found a nipple and ran my palm over it. It hardened to my touch, and taking turns I fingered the other one, squeezing it a bit.

I took the nipple in my mouth. Flicking it with my tongue I kissed my way up his chest to his shoulder. Lying side by side they kissed. The passion was mounting and I grasped his cock and ran my hands up and down feeling it stiffen in my hands. Slow yet firm I continued to run my hands up and down; an occasional caress over the tip.

"I just want you to fuck me. I don't want to wait, and I don't want you to be gentle." I let out a moan as he grabbed the back of my hair and exposed my neck, kissing me and nibbling my ear lobe.

He ignored my and got up. Still clutching my hair he pulled out his cock and slapped it on my my cheek. A glob of precum smeared on me.

"You wanted to fuck, right? But it will be how I want." He pushed his cock in my mouth. I took it in without waiting. The taste of his salty pre cum filled my mouth. He tightened his grip on my hair and started face fucking me. I closed my lips around his cock and sucked without abandon. Soon my mouth was filled with saliva and precum. I pushed him back a little and poured all the mixed drool on his cock. I started fingering my pussy vigorously. He brushed his cock on my lips covering them with the mixed drool.

"How do my lips look?" I asked, my lips glistening, hunger in my eyes.

"Like they belong around my cock!" he pushed his cock back in.

I gagged as he pushed deeper. Using my tongue I managed to keep on licking in small swishes.

I think I looked beautiful-my full lips smeared in juices around his cock, my thick black hair sweaty and dishevelled and bunched in his hand, my big firm breasts juggling as I fingered herself, my pussy juices flowing down my legs, and lust for him in his eyes.


As I though this I took him out and climbed on him. His cock mashed my pussy like a machine and within minutes my pussy erupted and my pussy clamped on his cock hard. He came into my pussy, his cock thrashing and spasming. I kept him inside my pussy till his cock became still.
We lay still and cuddled till he fell asleep.
As soon as he was asleep I got up, dressed and left. I had left my past behind with him and had walked towards a better future.

Hem, medium heighted and curvy, had ass and tits that belonged in porn. She had shoulder-length brown hair and matching brown eyes... a little Barbie doll. But this Barbie doll was the dirtiest fucking slut. God, I loved her.

Unnati was short, thin, but with a lovely ass. Her legs were toned, almost runner's legs, and her tits, while small, were perky, with perfect nipples. She had dark, straight black hair and gorgeous hazel eyes. My favourite feature of hers, though, was her smile, so sweet, deceivingly innocent, and those lips...

It was summer, and the smell of aloe vera lotion wafted between us under the fan. We laid on the carpet of our apartment in just bras and panties, ate popsicles, watched F.R.I.E.N.D.S, and a vodka shot every 5 minutes.

As you can imagine, it didn't take us long to get drunk, and not much longer than that to get *very* drunk. Before long, F.R.I.E.N.D.S was just noise in the background, like the squeak of the fan above us.

"I need a cock," Hem complained idly, with a sigh.

I smiled a little. Hem was *always* horny.
"Why?" I teased. "What would you do with it? Would you do...*this*?" With that, I slipped my popsicle between my lips, swallowing it like I would a man.
I couldn't decide in that moment which was better—cold, solid, melting in my mouth, coating my tongue with the tart taste of cherry, or hot and almost spongy, hardening between my lips and seeping salty-sweet precum.
The popsicle rewarded me for my efforts; I lost myself in sensation and fantasy, and I might have moaned around the dripping sweetness.

"No," I heard Hem breathe. "I'd do...this..." Her voice wavered as she said it; opening my eyes, I found her panties pulled to the side, her legs spread, and a very juicy-looking orange popsicle slipping into her cunt.

I looked over to Unnati, whose eyes were as enraptured by Hem's slit as I was. Without thought, I dropped my popsicle stick and crawled to Hem's feet.

"Do you need some help with that?" I asked, my voice sounding husky in my ears. Hungry. Wordlessly, biting her lip, Hem nodded.

Taking the stick from her fingers, I made a slow pump with the popsicle, which was now slick with both its own juices and her desire. My head dipped lower, and my mouth found the sticky mess of her pussy. I know I groaned at the mingled taste of sweet and need. For a moment, I savored, licking up the mess, enjoying her moans and the small hitch of her hips every time my tongue neared her swollen clit. Then, fucking her faster with the popsicle, I gave her what she wanted, making light laps on her tender nub.

The purr I heard from Unnati was familiar; it reminded me of the noise she made when we watched porn together. So I wasn't surprised when she climbed behind me with her own popsicle—green, I think. She yanked down my panties impatiently, and pressed the cold, hard length of it against my opening. It stuck, a little, making me gasp, but then between my heat and wetness and Unnati's insistence, it slid inside. Jesus, what a sensation! I happily ate Hem out as Unnati fucked me hard with the popsicle and strummed my little clit.

Hem bucked beneath me, and I knew she was close, but the popsicle in my hand had melted to nothing. With a growl of determination, I tossed the stick aside and replaced it with my fingers, slipping into her drenched insides with little resistance. I pumped into her hard, fast, my mouth locking around her clit. She gasped and wriggled, then writhed, and finally humped my hand and my face, her sticky fingers tangled in my hair to keep me in place, her gasps and cries thanking me. Her cunt writhed around my fingers, dripping down onto the carpet, which was growing a large orange spot that both she and I were heedless of.

By now, I'd started humping back against the popsicle's violation, my own grunts muffled by Hem's writhing. But Unnati was jealous; she removed that delightful popsicle from my pussy, and only paused long enough to suck my juices off of it before laying down in front of me. I sighed as though it was a chore, but then grinned cheekily as I pulled her panties down and off.

"Be right back!" Hem panted, rolling over and pushing to her feet, doing a little half-dance to the kitchen. I watched her delicious ass retreat, and then focused on the lovely little pussy I had at my mercy

"Awww...Does it want some attention?" I chuckled. I patted her slit with my hand, smiling at how all her muscles clenched at once when I touched it.

"Lick it. Please," Unnati whispered.

I didn't need any more encouragement. She was already glistening with excitement; I could smell the musk of her, a heady smell that made my blood run hotter. My head dipped down, and my tongue slipped between her lips, making a lock lick upward. Her breath escaped her in a long sigh, and all the tension in her body seemed to melt away.

I made another lap, and another, each drawing closer to that cute clit. But before I could really get to business, I heard Hem's footsteps, and the sound of a wrapper being opened. Hem stood next to Unnati, unwrapping a grape popsicle. Knowing both Unnati and I were watching, she gave it a long lick and a theatrical suckle on the popsicle. Then our eyes met, and we both loosed a small laugh as she handed it to me.

Hem knelt beside Unnati, who had raised up onto her elbows. Pushing her bangs back over her ear, Hem bent down toward Unnati. Their lips met. Warmth pooled in my stomach as I watched them kiss. They kissed loudly, showing how their tongues tangled between their lips—for my benefit, I think. Hem cupped Vaibhvai's breast, pinching softly on her nipple. As Unnati moaned, I grinned, and positioned the popsicle.

"Now you'll see how it feels," I laughed, and shoved it inside her in one smooth motion.

Her back arched, her breast pushing into Hem's hand, her cunt pressing up against my thrust. Her mouth locked tight with Hem, her hands moving to the back of Hem's head and holding her close. Gleefully, I fucked her with the popsicle, watching her fuck back. Her coos were quieted by Hem's mouth, but I could still watch her pleasure rising by the heaving of her chest, the rhythm of her hips.

The popsicle melted quickly inside the molten heat of Unnati's tunnel. I replaced it with my tongue, lapping up the purple juices, at first with hurried licks, and then with slower exploration. I could hear when their long kiss ended by Unnati's panting.

The next time I looked up, Hem's mouth was clamped on Unnati's nipple, making long, slow suckles. Unnati met my eyes, her whole face glowing red. We just watched each other, as I and Hem pleased her. Hem's hand focused on Unnatis's free tit, squeezing hard enough that it had to be a little painful. Unnati's only reaction was a low moan.

My fingers slid into that slick and swollen pussy, two fingers stretching her tightness. Her head lolled back, exposing a throat I loved to kiss and nibble. But Hem beat me to it, licking her way up Unnati's chest to suck on her neck. As I wiggled my fingers inside Unnati's cunt, Hem slid fluidly around to Unnati's back, hugging her close, letting Unnati rest on her lap. Her lips moved along her shoulder and neck, finally nibbling on the little slut's ear.

I don't know what Hem whispered into Unnati's ear, but I know that her pussy clutched tight around my fingers, and she gave a wavering groan. "Yes, please," she whimpered, fucking herself on my fingers as much as I was fucking her. "Please. Fuck." Her eyes were vacant pools of lust, heavy-lidded. Her face shown in flush, her whole body glimmering with sweat.

She was close. So, so close. My body ached in sympathy. But after taking another second to enjoy the view, I buckled down, slipping my fingers out of her, using my hands to steady her writhing form, and dove in.

The smell and taste of grape popsicle surrounded me. In and around her cunt, along her thighs. But her smell and taste filled me, consumed me. My head was thick with the fog of want, want for her, want for her Hem, want for anything that could fill my aching slit. For now, I wanted one thing more than any other. My tongue delved deeper inside her, straining to taste her, pure, undiluted.

Her hips jerked, her legs strained under my arms. Her cunt clenched and then flooded, and I got what I needed. Her. More, and more, always more of her taste, of her smell, of her rising cries and her pleasure. For long moments I held her there, sucking and licking and nibbling just a tiny bit. I kept at her until she squirmed and pushed my head away, sucking in gasping breaths and laughing at the intensity of her climax.

I rested my chin just above her mound, taking in my own gulps of air. Hem watched us silently, but with a large smile.

After I'd regained my breath, I tried to lift my head from Unnati's skin, my face pulling stickily. Looking at the other girls, I saw half-dried trails of popsicle and pussy juice all long thighs and pussies and hands.

"Shower?" I suggested, and the girls laughed with me. We helped each other up.

Nodding at the several spots on the floor—one orange, one purple, larger than the rest—Hem said, "Cleaning that is going to be a *bitch*."

"We can worry about that *after* the shower," I said, adding to myself: *after I get mine*. Hem and Unnati readily agreed, and together we headed to the bathroom.

Aeishwarya Fucks Husband and His Sister- Part 1 (Lesbian, Threesome(FFM), Incest)
Krishna was in his room catching up with his email when he heard his wife and sister giggling rather loud. Peace in the house while entertaining his sister was something Krishna was relieved about. The two ladies hit it off quite well. It had been a few months since she had arrived at their house. His sister was a beautician by profession and that helped matters. His wife was pampered by his sister with various creams and oils. Krishna loved to watch his wife being massaged by his sister although it seemed a little taboo. He was guilty about having fantasies about them together. Although it excited him to imagine such episodes of lesbian encounters he didn't go any further apart from using it as an occasional aid to masturbation.

Krishna was 28 and lived with his wife Aeishwarya who was also 28. She was fair skinned like with long eye lashes that give her an exotic Indian look. She was taller than most women at 5 ft 10. Her hips are wide and she had generous breasts that were barely contained by her C cup bra.

Krishna's sister recently got divorced and lived with them. At 32 she looked younger for her age. Her fair skin and short light hair made her look even younger. She had a full figure with rounded hips and at the height of 5 ft 3, her breasts seemed larger than their customary D cups..

A knock on his door brought him back to reality. It was Aeishwarya, his wife. She looked hot in a tight t-shirt and pants.

"Hey, sweetie, I am popping out for a couple of hours. My friend Zeena has had a baby. Dinner is in the microwave. Your sister will take care of you while I am gone," she said with a mischievous glint in her eye. Krishna pretended not to notice her expression. It was a common secret that he liked reading and writing stories of a taboo nature after having been caught once reading stories, his wife never missed an opportunity to tease him about it.

"Cool, I am just about done here," he said and got up from his seat and walked over to his wife. She leant against the wall looking at him while he pushed her against the wall. His mouth found her full lips and sucked them with the force of a prisoner who had just been released after years of solitude. She moaned under his oral assault pushing her against his rising hardness. He made sure that he rubbed it against her tight pants that showed off her puffy crotch. Her body rose up to meet his challenge. However, after a minute or so she pushed him back reluctantly.

"A few more seconds of your kissing and I will have to change my panties," she said wriggling out of his reach with him rushing behind her. He was no match for her and she reached the door before he could catch up. Krishna was left staring at the door with a huge hard-on lusting after his wife's butt that disappeared out the door. He turned back trying to decide which porn DVD he should load into his computer when he spotted his sister calmly seated on the couch looking at him or rather at his erection. He made no effort to cover himself as it would have drawn more attention to it. He smiled at her and nodded walking back to his room as if nothing had happened. After a few minutes of frantic pinching to get his erection down to normal, he went back to the living room where his sister was calmly watching a movie. He sat down next to her trying not to look embarrassed.

"What are you watching?" he asked, his voice a notch above normal.

"You mean now or earlier?" she said without batting an eyelid.

"What do you mean earlier?"

"Well you stood there with that thing sticking out like a sore thumb," she said pointing towards his crotch.

"Oh," was all he could think of.

"What did she do to you?" she asked, her eyes mischievous.

"Oh, well I tried to kiss her goodbye and she didn't like it that much."

"Seemed to me that you liked it a lot!"

"Oh shut up, sis. You are such a pervert."

"Well, you run behind a woman with an erection and you call me a pervert."

"Well you are!"

"Really? Who peeked on me when I used to undress at home?"

"OK OK. I take that back."

"Well Aeishwarya is hot and I would get a hard-on any time with a wife like that!" she said looking at Krishna.

"Uh huh. She's hot alright."

"The walls are paper thin you know."

"Oops are you spying on us having sex too?"

"Oh no, being divorced and not being able to sleep much doesn't help. I am not a nun!"

"Well I can give you some videos to watch," Krishna replied.

"Oh I have seen your - My step daughter tossed my salad videos! Nothing like some real action though. But beggars can't be choosers."

"Oh my god! You watched my porn videos?" Krishna asked incredulously. His sister had been the best behaved girl in class and he was shocked at this revelation.

"Well yeah, Aeishwarya gave them to me."

"I don't believe it!"

"Didn't you know that your wife likes lesbian porn too?"

Krishna sat up, his eyes as big as saucers. "Aeishwarya? Lesbian porn? Oh my god, what have you done to my wife?"

He sat down again and turned towards the screen. To his surprise, his sister had switched to another disc on the disc changer and it was playing Lesbian Seductions 35. He stared at the screen mesmerised as the disc started at the last point it had stopped. Two girls were kissing each other while rubbing against themselves. He got hard instantly. He stared at the screen and then back at his sister. She smiled back at him and continued to watch.

"Aeishwarya also told me that you love to go down on her and that you lick better than a porn star!"

Krishna blushed worried about his erection that was back and threatening to make him look a fool.

"Since when have you two been discussing our sex life?" Krishna asked.

"Since the day I came here. I heard you like rimming too." she added.

Krishna was shocked and his mouth was half open.

"Well I said that she is lucky to be married to you. My husband never did anything with his tongue!" she said, her voice cracking up with emotion. Immediately his brotherly affection took over. He was so close to his sister and loved her dearly that he felt he had to hold her. He scooted over to her side of the couch and put his arm around her. He was oblivious to his erection. His sister Madhura put her head on his chest and hugged him as she watched the Lesbian Seduction movie.

Krishna continued to hold her and kissed his sister's forehead and hugged her to him. He was barely aware of her breasts pressing against his side and if he was not distracted by his love for his sister, he would have noticed that her nipples were hard against the thin t-shirt she wore which was barely covering them. Her skirt had ridden up exposing her lovely legs. He rubbed her back while watching the movie absently. He felt a rocking motion and looked down to find his sister's hand under her skirt rubbing herself. He was shocked but didn't feel like getting up. He held her as she rubbed herself seemingly oblivious to what she was doing. He could almost hear the wet sounds her fingers made against her pussy lips. His cock was rock hard and tight against his underwear. He looked down at his sister and she started giving his chest little kisses. Her other hand went under his t-shirt caressing his tummy and moving up towards his chest. He could not move. It was his sister and she was rubbing herself while he hugged her. It was straight out of an incest story!

Just when he thought that it was going to be manageable, she raised herself off the couch and sat on his lap facing him. He stared in horror at his sister as she moved forward towards him, her mouth half open, eyes closed (thankfully), her lips seeking his. Her lips touched his and he responded automatically while his mind screamed for him to stop. His remaining sense of sanity stopped him from opening his mouth but his sister pushed her tongue relentlessly. He opened his mouth and let it in. She found his tongue and coaxed it out of its hiding place and sucked it hard. He stood there mesmerised as she continued to suck on his tongue. Her hands went around his head and finally the last shred of resistance evaporated as her breasts rubbed against his chest.

She moaned as he pushed his tongue into her mouth. Her kiss was so intense that he was transported to another world where boundaries didn't exist. Her love for him seemed to match his own affection for her. She moved closer rocking her body against him rubbing her crotch against his hardness. Her crotch shared its wetness with his shorts making him harder.

He was on auto pilot now, kissing her mouth and then moving to her neck, sucking her skin into his mouth. Her neck was soft and sexy. He realized how much he wanted to kiss her neck and this burst of emotion overtook every other thought. Her hands pushed his face down to her breasts while slipping off her t-shirt in the rush to get him to give her attention there. He realized that she wore no bra and her nipples were hard and puffy arousing him further if such a thing was possible. He sucked one hard nipple into his mouth as she gasped in ecstasy pulling his mouth further to her. Her crotch crushed into his hard lap. Her body uncoiled like a snake while his mouth sought the other nipple. They were hard as erasers and long too.

"Oh Krishna, suck my nipple hard," she murmured.

He could not get enough of his sister's nipples and she cried out in disappointment as he left it to suck her armpit. She writhed against him as his tongue explored the slightly salty skin under her arms making her shudder. Without a word she stood up and turned her back towards him presenting her butt in the hot sexy skirt she wore. Her message was unmistakable.

He rubbed the backs of her thighs massaging them with his powerful hands, on each leg, reaching up to her wet panties. She groaned as she felt his thumbs touch her wet mound ever so slightly. She pushed back against him seeking his mouth, wanting it between her crack. He pulled back teasing her.

"Oh Krishna, please lick me there, just once. I won't ever ask you again or tell anyone about this. Please make me cum!" She whispered shocking Krishna. Due to the introvert nature of his sister and Indian women in general, Krishna was shocked and delighted at the same time. He lifted her skirt exposing her lovely bottom encased in pink panties. He started to bite her buttocks gently making her moan. He used two fingers to rub her wet mound over the soggy material. He was surprised to see that she was fully shaved and he could feel her lips parting under his probing fingers. He pushed down the panties and saw his sister's butt for the first time. At least it was the first time since he had peeked on her when she was getting dressed so many years ago.

Her pussy was wet and her butt hole pulsated wanting his attention. He started to lick her there making her moan. He teased her tight ass hole with his tongue while his fingers entered her pussy with ease. She rocked back against him. Since he realised that she was unsteady on her feet due to the pleasure she was getting from him, he made her kneel on the couch holding onto the back rest while he resumed his licking. He licked her in long strokes covering her pussy lips and ass hole. It was literally dripping down her legs. He tasted his sister's pussy and pushed his tongue in making her squeal. He inserted one finger into her while he moved to her ass hole. She moved against him faster and faster and shuddered as she came.

"Uhhhh..unnnnggghhh....aaaaaaah..mmmm yessssssss" she moaned, bucking against his tongue.

"Lick me there lover, lick my ass, aaaaahhhhhhh," she groaned as she felt him push ever so gently against her reluctant opening.

He was about to stop but she urged him on making him finger her.

"Oh dear brother, don't stop, don't ever stop," she begged.

She pushed faster against his finger and she came again. This time she let him stop and turned around. He was wondering what she needed next and she pushed his head down to her pussy. He started to lick her clit while he pushed 2 fingers into her pussy. She was able to accommodate them easily.

She rocked against his tongue urging him to lick her clit faster. She shuddered again but refused to let him go. His tongue and neck started to hurt but she held onto him fiercely and he licked faster. He was totally surprised at what happened next. He face and body was drenched as she squirted in his face. Her strong hands still held him in place as she screamed his name shuddering uncontrollably, squirting into his mouth and face. The couch was a mess whilst he struggled to keep licking and half swallowed, half spat out the liquid that inundated him. Her legs continued to twitch uncontrollably and it lessened. He was pushed back which was a signal to stop licking. He stared back at her incredulously realizing that his sister had just squirted into his face. Squirting was something that he loved to watch on porn and disappointingly his wife couldn't squirt. He couldn't believe his luck. His sister stared back at him with sleepy eyes and pulled him towards her.

"Oh, Krishna, I have never cum like this! I am so sorry, you look a mess," she groaned.

"That's OK sis, I loved every bit of it."

"Well its only fair that you cum in my mouth now."

"No sis! We can't. This is not right. What if Aeishwarya find out?"

"Don't worry, I will manage Aeishwarya," she said, pushing Krishna's shorts down. She leaned forward and started to kiss his balls. Krishna stood there grinning like an idiot, watching his sister lick his balls and slowly move to his cock. She gazed at the head lovingly as it disappeared into her mouth with the full lips urging it on. Krishna groaned as she took him in, holding his balls in her hands. One of her fingers played with his anus while she sucked on him noisily. She seemed to swallow most of his cock. He started fucking his sister's mouth, loving the soft warm wetness. Her tongue teased the underside of his cock. He was getting closer to his orgasm and he tried to pull out of her mouth. She held him fiercely, looking up at him lovingly as he pumped her mouth full of hot cum. She moaned as she felt his cum filling her up. She swallowed most of it while some of it dribbled down her chin. Krishna shuddered a few times before he softened slightly in her mouth. He pulled it out of her mouth and sat down and she kissed him again making him taste his cum. It could have been a coincidence but Krishna loved to be kissed by his wife after he had cum in her mouth. A faint thought started to take shape in his mind but was slowly extinguished when his sister's actions distracted him. He kissed her and hugged her tight closing his eyes. He felt guilty about what happened but his sister seemed very happy and to him that made a difference in his thinking. After a few minutes of hugging, Krishna floated back to reality from his ecstatic state and with the help of his sister, cleaned up the couch and everything else before Aeishwarya came home.

Krishna felt rather guilty afterwards and decided to hide in his room till his wife returned. Dinner with his sister was awkward with both of them trying to ignore what had just happened. Krishna couldn't keep his eyes off her cleavage and her tight shorts as she rose up from the table to clear the dinner things making him somewhat annoyed at his reactions. He reluctantly watched as her ass wiggled while she wiped the plates dry. He started getting hard again at the sight of her shapely legs and ass. He quickly got to his feet and rushed upstairs with half an erection.

He was about to take a wash when he heard a knock on his door. He opened the door to find his sister, looking embarrassed.

"Hey sis, what's up?" he asked in a subdued voice.

"I..I wanted to talk to you about what happened."

"Its OK sis, it's my fault."

"No, it's my fault. I teased you, I am sorry."

Her body still looked hot in the tank top that exposed her breasts making his eyes wander again. Her cleavage showed how closely the two globes seem to mash against each other making them almost pop out. Her shorts seemed tight around her hips and butt accentuating her crotch. He realised she was saying something and missed it completely.

"..are you looking at?"

"Oh, uh, what did you say?"

"I asked you what you were looking at?" she asked.

"Oh I am sorry. I didn't mean to stare."

"Well you can, as long as you can let me stare too!"

He nodded absently and instinctively looked at her breasts again seeing them move slowly towards him. Madhura's hand rushed towards his bulging crotch as their mouths connected again. Krishna felt Madhura shaking in his arms as her body melted into his. Her hands squeezed his hardness almost hurting him. Her tongue tore into his mouth with such passion that left him breathless and helpless. His sister had total control of him again for the second time that day.

Unfortunately they were interrupted by the front door opening. They both looked at each other and his sister rushed out of his room. He rushed into the shower in a mighty hurry. He spent as much time as possible in the shower wondering how to face his wife. When he went downstairs he could hear low voices. He went into find his sister and his wife talking to each other.

They stopped as he entered. His sister was blushing like a beetroot. His heart stopped as he wondered if Madhura had spilled the beans. His wife looked cool as a cucumber as she stood up.

"Did my hubby miss me?"

"Yes he did!"

"Mmm...lets see," she said moving towards him. He wondered what would happen next and stood there grinning like an idiot. His wife came towards him, her big breasts struggling in the close confines of her t-shirt whilst her bra was fighting a losing battle to contain them and failing quite deliciously. He loved the feel of her breasts as they gently pushed against his chest. Her mouth sought his and she seemed to be out of breath. They had never kissed in front of his sister before, but he found himself opening his mouth to meet her hungry mouth which was almost a reflex action.

She moaned into his mouth as she felt his hand going down towards her ass, squeezing it firmly feeling the strong muscles clench under his intense squeezing. She pushed her pussy against his bulging crotch. Without thinking, he slid his hand under her pants and panties stretching the fabric. She groaned as he found her pussy lips and lubricated his finger in its loving lips. It occurred to him briefly that she was already extremely wet which was unusual after a small kiss. She pushed against his finger inviting it into her loving grasp.

She was slightly disappointed to lose his finger and moaned deliciously as she felt it probe her ass hole, rubbing around the opening. His loving finger pushed against the tight opening making it wet from her drenched pussy and slipped a finger inside her clenching sphincter. Her hand slipped into his shorts and rubbed his cock in response to his probing finger.

"Oh god Krishna, fuck my ass hole with your finger," she moaned.

"You guys should get a room!"

They heard a meek voice through their pleasure filled kissing and fingering.

They continued as though they hadn't heard Madhura, starting to kiss each other with pent up lust. For a moment Krishna's eyes opened and made contact with his sister who was blushing and watching them wide eyed. She was standing and he could see her rubbing her crotch against the edge of the table.

"Do you want her to watch us, Krishna?" Aeishwarya murmured, letting Krishna's mouth get some fresh air.

"Uh.. I don't know baby. I guess if she wants to she could," Krishna heard his shaky voice reply.

Krishna pushed his wife towards the table. Madhura, his sister didn't move an inch. He pushed Aeishwarya down and made her sit on the table. Then he lifted Aeishwarya's t-shirt, exposing her big breasts. He started to lick the area of the globes popping out of her bra. His eyes went to the bottle of chocolate syrup on the table. He reached over and opened it and dropped a few blobs of chocolate onto his wife's breasts splashing a generous amount between her cleavage. He started lapping it up making her moan. He licked the cleavage like he would lick a pussy. Madhura watched them with her mouth half open and rubbing hard against the edge of the table that seemed to bear the brunt of her passion. Krishna licked all of the chocolate off his wife with his sister watching them.

Aeishwarya Fucks Husband and His Sister- Part 2 (Lesbian, Threesome(FFM), Incest)

"Oh, my man is getting kinkier with his sister watching," Aeishwarya groaned as she pushed her big globes towards his hungry mouth.

His sis stood closeby watching him push the strap off and take one of the gorgeous globes out. It filled his big hands spilling over like a large blob of jelly that refused to be held in one place. He licked all over it, avoiding her nipple, teasing her and driving her crazy. He saw her nipples becoming hard and long in anticipation of his loving attention.

He lifted his head for a moment to find his sister rubbing her own breasts over the t-shirt. He didn't know what made him do it but he reached across and rubbed her breast. His wife's eyes were thankfully closed. Madhura gasped as her brother's hands squeezed her breast. He quickly took his hand away as his wife's eyes started to open when she heard Madhura gasp. Her eyes took in the sight of her sister-in-law rubbing her breasts.

Aesihwarya was torn between watching Krishna's sister rubbing herself and coaxing Krishna to suck her own nipple. He kept teasing her by avoiding her nipple. Then suddenly, when she least expected it and when a look of frustration and annoyance started to creep into her face, he bit her hard on the nipple and sucked as much as he could into his mouth. Madhura screamed deliciously as she felt her nipple vibrate with a jolt of exquisite pleasure. He kept holding the long hard nipple between he teeth whilst he sucked the rest of the areola into his mouth.

"Oh god, Madhura, he is such a good lover. Do you like watching us?" said Aesihwarya writhing in pleasure.

Madhura moaned, her eyes half closed, her mouth salivating at the sight before her. She wanted very much to join the couple but was scared to take the first step. She gazed hopefully at Krishna, watching him pleasure his wife and remembered his mouth on her breasts earlier and made her pussy gush at the memory. She started to move closer to Aesihwarya and that made Krishna feel hornier. But he wanted to get his sister desperate and frustrated before making the first move. Her breasts rose and fell pushing against her t-shirt. She bit on her lips while she watched hopefully at the passionate couple before her eyes. Her pussy was dripping as she crushed it against the corner of the table almost burying it in her shorts. She badly wanted Krishna's fingers to push into her vacant pussy and quench her hunger. Krishna noticed zipper of his sister's shorts was down and the edge of the table was well inside her crotch. He reached back and pulled her towards them feeling her movement against the table.

Madhura's eyes closed momentarily. Krishna took Aesihwarya's hand and placed it over Madhura's breasts. Madhura kept her eyes closed and he prompted Aesihwarya to rub Madhura. Aesihwarya seemed surprised but there was a strange look of desire in her eyes that flashed momentarily. She started squeezing her sister-in-law's breast tentatively at first and when Krishna's hand started creeping towards Madhura's other breast, her attempts intensified. Madhura's eyes fluttered open, almost like waking up from a dream and looked down at the two hands pleasuring her. Before she could react, Krishna moved to Madhura's face and started to kiss her sweet lips. His wife gasped as she watched the two siblings kiss, making her pussy gush with a fresh dose of wetness that she could not understand. She watched the tongues were like two eels wrestling each other with lots of saliva dripping on to their bodies.

She felt drawn towards the sight of Krishna and Madhura until she realised she was just about an inch away from the mashing mouths. Krishna sensed her presence and pulled Aesihwarya towards them, opening their connection to his wife. With what seemed like a token piece of resistance, Aesihwarya inched closer to the loving siblings. Then suddenly, they were all kissing each other, mingling their saliva in a mass of tongues, lips and teeth. At first Aesihwarya's tongue penetrated the sibling connection like a small stiff penis which disrupted the kissing momentarily and then the sibling's tongues welcomed the new entrant with renewed vigor. This three-way kiss continued for a deliciously long time.

Krishna gently pulled out of the orgy of tongues and moved lower. Aesihwarya pulled Madhura towards her and while they kissed, Krishna moved lower to Aesihwarya's awesome breasts. Madhura struggled at first realising that Krishna had left the threesome kiss, but Aesihwarya held her in place. She used one hand to squeeze Madhura's breast as her tongue tried to subdue Madhura's probing tongue. The two moaning female forms dazzled Krishna's mind as he bent to his task of sucking his wife's gorgeous breasts.

Aesihwarya pushed her chest against Krishna's mouth wanting him to kiss her harder. He watched his wife and sister kiss and marvelled their grace when he saw his wife's tongue probe his sister's mouth. He recalled seeing this type of kissing in Japanese kissing movies. He watched in awe as each tongue tried to get more of the other. Saliva trickled down Aesihwarya's expansive chest, pooling at her cleavage like a slow lumbering snail. He sucked Aesihwarya's breast hard wanting to swallow as much as he could into his mouth which seemed like an impossible task.

He rubbed his hardness against Aesihwarya's knee letting her know that he was hard. The girls didn't stop kissing. Aesihwarya hugged her sister-in-law with one hand while she kissed her, making wet and feminine sounds and that seemed so sexual. The other hand caressed Krishna's face. He watched them kiss and watched Aesihwarya pulled her sister-in-law towards her, sliding off the table and leaning against the edge. She spread her legs and pulled Madhura to straddle one of her thighs making sure that her crotch rubbed against Madhura and vice versa. Krishna watched open mouthed as the two ladies started dry humping each other. The shorts rode up exposing Madhura's round butt as it moved up and down slowly.

Krishna moved closer and started to unbutton his sister's shorts and then pushed them down. She stopped her humping to let him undress her. She was not wearing anything under her shorts and the crotch of the shorts was soaking wet.

He watched in fascination as her pussy lips mashed against Aesihwarya's leg wetting the leg of her pants. His mouth watered at the thought of licking his sister again and he suddenly felt Aesihwarya's eyes on him. She pulled him closer and made Krishna realised that he had felt slightly neglected before Aesihwarya pulled him back in. She turned slightly to let him join their kiss. He moaned feeling both tongues try and enter his mouth. Krishna put his arms around the two ladies and tried his best to accommodate their exploring tongues. He felt Aesihwarya push his shorts and underwear down exposing his hardened cock.

He tugged at her pants and she helped him push them down leaving her wet panties on. Madhura waited impatiently until the pants were off Aesihwarya's body. Before Madhura could get back to her dry humping Aesihwarya pushed Madhura's head down smiling mischievously at him. There was no mistaking her intention. She wanted to watch his sister suck his cock. His heart was racing faster than ever and he started to kiss Aesihwarya again. He felt Madhura kneeling before him.

He heard himself moan aloud as he felt his sister's hand on his cock and almost jumped when he felt her first lick. Aesihwarya climbed onto to the table and presented her wet pussy in a pair of black lacy panties that were soaking wet. His mouth closed over her crotch smelling her womanly juices that were flowing freely. He felt his sister licking him gingerly contrary to the urgency she had displayed earlier. He felt her fingers dig into his thigh telling him that she was resisting the urge to suck him like she did before. He assumed that she was trying to prove to his wife that she was new to all this.

"Do you like your sister sucking you Krishna?" she asked.

He moaned into her crotch licking harder.

"I think she needs a little lesson on sucking cock, don't you think Krishna?"

He moaned again into her crotch realising that he had gone all crimson blushing from the memory of his sister sucking him a few hours before. He hoped that Aesihwarya would not notice.

His wife moved away from his exploring tongue and kneeled next to Madhura. She held Madhura from the back of her neck and held Krishna's cock by the base and pushed Madhura towards his cock. It was glistening proudly with saliva. Her mouth opened automatically and Aesihwarya pushed her further making the head of his cock disappear into Madhura's warm wet mouth. Krishna groaned as he saw his cock disappear into his sisters' mouth and he started to feel her tongue exploring the tip and pushing it against the roof of her mouth. Aesihwarya pushed her back and forth taking firm control of her sister-in-law. After a few lessons in sucking, Aesihwarya pulled Madhura back taking her mouth off Krishna's cock.

"Now lick his balls, Madhura. Your brother loves that," she murmured pushing Madhura towards Krishna's balls. Krishna put one of his legs on a chair to making it easier for her. Aesihwarya pushed Madhura a little roughly against her husbands' balls making her lick them harder. Aesihwarya then moved behind Krishna and licked his butt crack. Her long tongue reached his tight opening pushing Krishna towards heaven and beyond. His wife's tongue pleasured his anus as if she had missed it for a long time. Her moans and slurping drove Krishna crazy. His sister kissed his balls, sucking each one gently into her mouth. He started feeling her moving towards Aesihwarya under his legs. He almost came when the two girls started kissing under his crotch. He heard the following words being exchanged between the two ladies.

"Do you want me to lick him there too?"

"Yes my sister-in-law, you can lick him there too."

Madhura moved to Aesihwarya's position and started to push her tongue against the hot dark brown opening as Aesihwarya got hold of his cock. She slurped all over it and took it into her mouth. Krishna was in heaven. He moved back and forth getting a dose of pleasure with every motion. After a few seconds of this treatment, he was on