Incestuous Harem s Passion 24 The Incestuous Harem s Passion
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I think I am sick in the head. I am married to a gorgeous woman, Rashmi, a kinky in bed whore who is never satisfied with cock. Rashmi is wheatish complexioned with a well stacked body having figure of 36-24-36. You could suck on her boobs for hours and she would keel moaning and screaming and making your cock hard till your balls ached for release. Deep in my head, I want to see her fucked by another man. I have often imagined I was watching somebody else fuck my wife. I know, it sounds weird but I want Rashmi filled by another cock. I’m supposed to fantasize that I’m fucking my kinky young sex-crazed wife, but I cant help dream her with another man.
Once I was fucking her on our king sized bed with my 7 inches of meat in her cunt when I asked her,” Rashmi, we have been married for three years now and I have seen and fucked you everywhere and all ways, tell me have you ever fantasised fucking anyone else? Tell me the truth. I know you are a kinky slut and I would love to see you fuck a man of your dreams, really!” “Ooohhhh Ramesh, you bastard, you are right, honey…. I have dreamt of being fucked in front of you…really!” she blurted out as my cock pistoned in and out of her cunt.
“Who?Who do you want to fuck? Do I know him?”
“Yesss, its your Jijja, Rohit….ooohhh Ramesh I wish he was fucking me…ooohh that’s it, Ramesh now fuck me hard. Let me imagin its your jijja(sister’s husband) who is fucking me, instead of your sister Arti!”
I could feel my cock get stiffer, more sensitive and I swear it grew harder. How could my wife fantasy about fucking my jijju? I saw my sister Arti naked in my mind’ds eye. Then I changed my mind at once.
“Call me Rohit, as I fuck you…uunngg you’re so hot Rashmi…imagine I really am Rohit fucking you, slut!”
I watched her face. She opened her eyes wide to stare at me. Her desire to yield to my request was evident and some fear too. When she finally let her desire overcome her fear, her cry of surrender oozed with emotion.
“Ooohhh Ramesh….ooohhh Jijju….ooohhh Rohit, you bastard fuck me hard Rohit, fuck me like you fuck my pyari nanad(my loving sister in law)! Ohhhhh bastard call me Arti when you pound your cock in my pussy, jijju!” Rshmi said and I found it hard to call her by my sister’s name. I must tell you that Rohit, my jijju is a tall handsome man and now my wife was telling me she wanted him to fuck her.
She closed her eyes as she uttered Rohit’s name, and it was easy to see she was becoming lost in the fantasy that I really was Rohit. I suspected I had already fucked her as Rohit many times in her mind.
“Yes, Rashmi Didi(Rashmi Sister), my lover. I love to fuck your cunt, Rashmi….Mmmm you’re hot….How does it feel to have my cock in your hot cunt? My big cock is touching your cunt, your womb.”
My cock did become bigger in her cunt with excitement as I played my role of my jijja. I was certainly being more forceful as I held both her hands above her head and stared down at her face as I pistoned with powerful thrusts.
“Ooohhh Rohit …Rohit.. yes.. oohhh motherfucker.. oohhh I love your cock…oohh fill me… I love your huge cock in my cunt.”
I could hear a whispers and screams of passion from her throat. I heard her whimper and sigh and gasp and other sounds expressing pleasure with each inward thrust of my cock.
She kept her eyes closed, but the rest of her face was a picture of lust. She rolled her head back and forth in a rhythm. She licked her lips frequently and the muscles in her face tightened and relaxed and her movements expressed excitement and arousal.
I bent down to nibble on her neck, then moved up to whisper in her ear. “Rashmi, you bitch, I’m going to fuck your brains out”.
“Ooohh Rohit yes…ooohh Rohit… fuck me hard….yes ooohh bastard, fuck me like your bitch, yes… your cock feels… so good.”
She was breathing hard, and her tits rose and fell to match her panting. I cuppe dher tits and pinched her nipples, which were almost purple. I didn’t slow my stroking. Her back arched when I first rolled her nipples in my fingers, and the harder I squeezed, the more she arched to push them further into my hands.
“Ooohhh Rohit, you sisterfucker… ooohhh motherfucker….oohh god… that… feels… so good….oohh god fuck me…mmm… pull my tits….squeeze them hard…ooohhh god… ooohhh bastard fuck meeeee!.”
I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was wet from her sweat. I released her hands to squeeze her tits, clenched her tits. She hugged me tightly for a short while, and she writhed. She grabbed my ass briefly and held me tight against her while she ground her cunt against my pubic bone. She helped my hands squeeze her tits, and then she gently rubbed her clitoris. We kissed with the passion.
I looked down to see my cock pounding in and out. Rashmi clenched and relaxed her pussy in a rhythm. There was squeezing pressure on my cock that made her pussy even tighter; and when I thrust my cock deep, she pushed up to get my prick as far into her as possible. Yes, there was no doubt she was on an entirely different level of arousal from our normal fuck.
My cock throbbed as I felt the signal for imminent orgasm, so I stopped to prolong my pleasure. She didn’t like me stopping, and she began trying to fuck me from the bottom by using her arms and legs to pull her cunt up and down and back and forth on my motionless cock.
“Ooohhh… motherfucking bastard… don’t stop…. ooohh…Rohit… keep… fucking… me… ooohhh.. that’s it…. oohhh… god… mmm… I love…. your…. huge cock…… mmmm…. in my……… mmmm…… cunt.”
I have always loved to watch her in lustful pleasure but tonight was especially exciting because her arousal was magnified as we both fantasized that I was Rohit. I knew the signs of Rashmi’s impending climax, and I knew that when her dam bursts, it was going to be shattering.
“Mmmm Rashmi you have a tight pussy…. Ramesh’s cock must be a lot smaller….I’m going to ruin your cunt for him.”
“Oooohhh god…..Rohit….I’m….coming…..ooohhhh….god….yesss…….. oohh god….. ruin….. my…. pussy…. for….. forget Ramesh… ooohhh…. god…. Rohit…. fuck me…oohh……..yes……I…love…it….. you…. are….. so-oo-oo……. much….. better than Ramesh…. ooohhh……. god…….. yes……… ooohhh…….. yes.”
My wife orgasmed and her cunt milked my cock. It was a poweful orgasm. I cummmed in her cunt, fillingit with my jiuce as she came on my cock.
“Did you like this fuck session?” she asked . “Yes. Mmmm it was great. The best in a long time” I kept stroking. “Rohit wants to fuck you some more.”
She stared into my eyes as if sizing me up, then closed them and grabbed my ass with both hands.
“Ooohh Rohit, my lover….you can fuck me whenever you want.”
I pinched her nipples while listening to her moans. She moaned because her mouth was too occupied to talk: I tongue kissed her as vigorously as I continued to pump her even after cumming. I was enjoying sex more than I had in years.
“Turn over. I want to pinch your tits as I fuck you doggie style.”
“Ooohh god.. Rohit, you bastard….ooohhh…. You can fuck me.. however you want.”
“Damn right….uuunngg you’re my cunt now….I’ll fuck you whenever and wherever and however I want…tell me your cunt belongs to me.”
“Ooohh yaar yes, my cunt is yours…oohh that’s it…fuck your cunt…mmm it feels so good.”
As luck would have it, my sister Arti and Rohit visited us after a few days. My wife was flirting with my jijju more and more and interestingly my sister did not mind it. Let me tel you my sister is very fair and sexy with big boobs and round ass. I have often wondered how would it feel to have her as my wife. My jijju was a lucky bastard to have such a lovely wife. The night they had honeymoon, I masturbated imagining what they would be doing then. And now Rashmi flirting with my sister’s husband made me jealous. I was shocked when my jiju asked me, “Ramesh, you have lived in Mumbai for a long time. Are the people here really open minded as they say?”
“Well” I replied, “Yes they are. I guess it depends on what you mean by open minded.”
“I mean like swapping wives.” said my jijja laughingly and my sister joining his laughter.
I replied “If you are talking about partner swapping and group sex, yes, that goes in Mumba. It is not common though. Why?”
“Don’t be angry. I know you are Arti’s brother” he said “But I and your sister have always wanted to try swapping. I mean, Arti has a fantasy about changing lovers in bed and she says that she can do it with a close friend or known person but not with a stranger.” My sister was smiling from ear to ear. I had no idea what the night was going to be. Rashmi was listening with all her ears to our conversation.
I smiled and said, “I’m surprised that Arti would be interested in such things. But every one has his or her fantasy. I hope my sister is hot in bed, Rohit.”
Rohit smiled “ She’s hot in the bed, I can swear. Now, we have discussed it and want to start with you and Rashmi. Arti can make love to you while I can have Rashmi. I hope you dont mind.”
I said,” I dont know what you mean but Arti is my sister and moreover we must ask Rashmi about it” I knew my wife would jump at a chance like this and my own cock was hard like a rock at the thought of having my own sister in bed with me. “Arti told me that you used to peep on her when she took a bath and you fooled around when you were younger? Is it true? I can understand that even a brother could be sexually interested in a sister if the sister is as hot as Arti!”
I was taken back at the suggestion and knew Rashmi will say yes in no time. I took a bottle of Vodka and made drinks for all four. I wanted all to be relaxed when the final swap annoncement was made. Rashmi and Arti were listening to every word as I said. “OK” I said, “Yes that’s true. I’m surprised that Arti told you about my peeping at her nude body but it’s true. I did look at her from the keyhole in the bathroom and she looked sexy, really!”
” And what about you, Rashmi? Do you fancy me in bed? I have dreamt of you under me, begging for my cock. You know my mother’s name is Rashmi! My wife wishes to relive her past with her brother. Do you want to have me as your new lover?”
My wife nodded. I already knew she lusted after my jijja, so nothing new. In the end we all agreed to start things then and there.
We drank and chatted for some time before Rohit pulled my wife into his lap and kissed her. Rashmi kissed him back while my sister looked at me. My beautiful sister smiled at me and I took her hand in mine. Arti kissed me on the lips,” I love you brother. Let me be your wife tonight. My husband will take care of your sexy wife. You must take care of his. OK?”
With our glassses refilled, we began to hug and kiss our new partners. We occupied sofas opposite each other. My sister was as beautiful as ever. I noticed that she was looking at the bulge in my pajamas. I took her hand and placed it on my throbbing cock which she held tightly.
Arti began to run her fingers on my cock. I took a sip of my drink and looked at my jijju and Rashmi. Rohit was cupping my wife’s breasts and she was playing with his cock, He pulled his pants down and under his pants he wore nothing. Rashmi looked at his cock which must have been 8 inches. “Ooh Rashmi,” he muttered, his eyes glancing at me and Arti and then again back down at my wife’s face. “Rashmi, what plans do you have for my big cock?”
“Mmm, Rohit, your cock is so big, fat. You must be keepng Ramesh’s sister filled with this monster! Let me use it tonight” my wife sounded horny like a whore as she bent her face between my jijju’s crotch, “I want to suck your hot cock– don’t you want to make me your little slut?” Her smile disappeared as his lips surrounded the pink head of his cock, and with me watching, my wife began sucking his cock. She, too, noticed me staring and she smiled at me and my sister with a wink. “Rohit, let me suck you– my husband is going to treat your wife with his cock. Arti is going to be his slut for tonight, not his!”
Rohit’s cock was so thick that my wife couldn’t wrap her fingers around the base. My wife held his his cock in her fist, while her mouth worked on the fat cock, sucking it. “Mmmm, ohhh, mmm, sooo good, sooo big,” Rashmi was sticking her tongue out to lick his cockhead. ” I love your cock.”
Rohit spread his knees wide, giving my wife full access to his cock. Rashmi was licking it and gasping hot breaths on it. Rohit shuddered, moaning. Her hands cupped his balls. “I’m so wet for your cock, Rohit,” my horny wife was now moving her tongue to lick around the base of his shaft.
“Ohhh, brother, are you going to watch my husband fuck your wife or you are going to give me your cock too? I have been fascinated by you since I saw you peeping on me. Lets not waste time and take your cock out. I cant wait for getting your meat in my sister cunt,” Rohit looked at my sister as she pulled my pajams down my waist. He saw me watching my wife sucking his large cock. “Suck my dick, Rashmi,” he said to my wife, “your husband is going to become a sister fucker! Look at Arti! She is dying for his cock!”
Arti had other ideas. She did not go into foreplay but caught my cockhead and rubbbed it on her fingers and at the same time she slipped her panties off. She made me lie on my back and moved on top of me. My sister started sliding the head of my prick up and down her pussy lips and I could feel her pussy juice running over the head of my cock. Arti lowered her pussy over my cock pushing the head into her dripping cunt.
“Suck my tits Bhaiya. Suck my milk out of your sister’s tits.”
With just the head of my cock buried in her pussy, my sister lifted her right breast and fed it to me. I started to suck on her nipple. Just as I sucked on her nipple, Arti started to lower her cunt onto my prick burying more and more of my cock in her pussy.
“Oh fuck…..oh fuck bhaiya, your cock is so good. This is fucking incredible. Oh fuck your cock feels soooooo good in my cunt.”
My sister had half of my cock in her cunt. Then she started to lower herself down taking more and more of my meat deep inside her. After some time she had my cock in her pussy.
“Ohhhhhhhh…..That feels soooo good. Your cock feels so good fucking me. Fuck your your sister, Ramesh bhaiya. Fuck your sister with your fucking prick, just as my husband is fucking your slut wife. Your sister needs to be fucked good!!!!”
Arti started raising and lowering her cunt on my cock faster and faster. I could feel her cum juice running down my dick and balls. I kept sucking her tits. I was bucking my hips trying get more and more of my cock into my sister’s tight cunt.
“Ohhhhh fuck Bhaiya!!! Fuck your me. Fuck me….I’m cumming. Your making your whore sister cummmmm!!”
With that I could feel her cunt start to spasm as she buried my cock as deep as she could.
“Cum with me…..fuck me….fuck me bhai…..Oh fuck I’m cumming !!”
I couldn’t hold back. I unleashed cum deep inside her tight cunt. I was in heaven as my cock was flooding my sister’s cunt.
Arti collapsed on me as our orgasms subsided. She wrapped her arms around my neck holding my head between her heaving breasts. My cock was still buried in her throbbing cunt as Arti looked at herr husband and my wife.
My wife was sucking Rohit’s cock while he was cupping her boobs. His cock glistened with my wife’s saliva. Rashmi’s eyes were half-closed in lust for his penis. She kept licking it, her fist slowly pumping and squeezing the base. Then she moaned in delight. “Mmmm, Rohit, are you happy to see your wife fucked by Ramesh. Yes, now fuck me…..My cunt is weeping for your cock….Ram that cock into my cunt as Ramesh did…ohhhh fuck me…feel my juices flow…fuck meeee!,” grunted my nude wife
“Mmmm, aggh!” Rohit’s cock was filling her mouth. Her head bobbed, up and down on his cock. Rohit grabbed her hair, pulling her mouth away from his wet cock. He kissed my wife and then made her bend on her fours on the sofa. I could see her as rise up in the air, as she bent forward.
“OK Rashmi, get ready for real fuckig, you slut,” Rohit said patting her pert ass cheeks and pushing his thick finger into my wife’s cunt from behind.
“Fuuuuck me, dont tease me you bastard, my cunt is burning….Ohhh God..put that cock into my cunt….fuck me now!!!,” she moaned, “I fuckin’ love your dick, Rohit, I’m so wet for it, I want to show your wife what real fucking is, I’m so glad you’ve agreed for this swap, ohhhh I love your cock!”
Rohit, now held his cock and guided it from behind my wife into her wet cunt. “Ahhhhhhh…..urrrrgggghhhh…fuck……fuckkkkkkkk, Rohit, fuck me.Make me your slut…..fuck me like a whore, your dirty whore” Rohit held her hair tightly in his hand, and shoved his cock deep into her cunt. My wife moaned. “Mmm — mmmm — mmmmm!”
“Oh fuck Rashmi that’s good!! Your cunt is nice and wet. Let me fuck you nice and hard!” He was fucking in a rythm.
Slowly she started moving her ass against his cock. She was moving back and forth on his cock. She kept moving her ass until all of Rohit’s cock was buried in her tight cunt.
Rohit grabbed my wife’s hips and started pounding her from bhind with his huge cock. “Oh fuck yessss…fuck me. Pound that motherfucking big cock in my pussy! Fuck your slut… yessss….fuck me hard….harder you big fucker! Fuck meeeeeee!!!!” my wife was moaning so loudly that neighbour might hear her screams.
He was growing even more horny from her nasty words. Rohit was now fucking my wife furiously, slapping her ass as his cock moved in and out of her cunt, “You love watching your wife get my cock, Ramesh, dont you? She loves my fat cock. She is a whore for my cock. Rashmi, don’t get a big cock like this from your husband, do you?”
“Rohit, yesss your cock is bigger tham my hubby’s — I need your to fuck in my cunt — fuck my cunt harder, deeper…ohhhh I love your meat….fuck me like you fuck Arti!”
I watched my wife getting my jija’s cock and enjoying it. His hands were clutching her ass cheeks, while they were moaning. His cock was moved like a piston, while he continued to cup her ass cheeks. His eyes were shut with lust as he pumped my wife. My sister’s husband was showing me that my wife loved fucking him, and wanted to fuck his long fat cock while I watched.
My wife was moaning and as he fucked her brutally. She began to scream “Ohhh fucckkk! fuck me….Rohit…I am cumming…fuck me…ohhhh Gaaaad….I am cumming!!!1” I heard her scream, “ohhh, yesss, fuck meee!”
As Rohit fucked my wife furiously, my sister was so turned on my the sight of the fucking couple accross the sofa that she clung to me, rubbing her tits on my chest. We saw his ass was pumping fast, making my wife moan and groan woth pleasure.
Arti reached down and yook my stiff cock in her hand. She was smiling at her husband and fisting my cock. “You have such an insatiable cock, bhaiya!” she laughingly exclaimed. “What am I going to do with a cock that never sits peacefully!”
Rohit smiled back and said, “I would like to see you to fuck Arti in the ass. I have never fucked her ass. Actually she has never let me do it. May be she can let you!.”
Arti looked surprised and whispered, “I will do anything for my brother. But, Ramesh, Rohit will do to Bhabi what you do to your sister”
Her whisper was low and with my free hand, her hand on my thigh moved to my cock. I whispered, “I would love to fuck your ass. I can’t tell you how many times I thought about me getting my cock in your ass!”
I sat my sister on my lap facing me with her legs wrapped around my hips. It was wonderful to feel her breasts against my chest. I kissed her, our tongues exploring each other’s mouth. Arti rolled on top on me and started to kiss me as my hands felt her butt.
Rashmi and Rohit wanted to se us so we all four went to our huge bed. Rohit began to suck on my wife’s boobs as Arti moved to all fours. Rohit moved in front of Arti’s mouth and she moved her tongue over to Rohit’s cock. I got behind Arti and moved my tongue into her asshole. She was enjoying the action and started to rotate her hips around my face. I licked her asss till it was lubricated. Her buns looked invitingly sexy to me. I stood up and moved my cock between Arti’s buttocks. My sister moaned in approval.
” Ramesh, I know taking your sister’s ass will be painful and I cant see pain on my wife’s face. So use some cream or something. Otherwise her ass would be sore for months. Smiling, I opened the jar and scooped out some Vaseline. I worked the grease onto my fingertips and spread the Vaseline on Arti’s asshole, pushing my finger in to see how she felt. She took my finger easily. Then I used the lubricant up and down my shaft and over the head of my cock. I could see that my sister had closed her eyes with anticipation.
I pushed my cockhead further into my sister’s virgin hole and my hips began to move onto her ass. Arti moaned as my fingers rubbed her clit. I pinched her nipples and twisted them gently. My cock slipped slowly in her ass,” Ohhhhh God,….slowly Bhaiya…push your cock in my ass….ohhhhh Bhagwan….your cock is stretching my ass….fuck meeeee!” Arti was moaning. I lunged and buried my cock in her ass.
As my cock was burried cpmpletely in her ass, she must have felt the pain as she tried to pull away, but I held her by the hips. I was completely lost in my lust for her ass now. I was rubbing her clit as I started to pump hard at her ass.
I could hear Arti moaning my name.
My cock was feeling harder than a rock as I fucked her tight ass, “Arti, hold on… my cock is ready to cum… oh god sister your ass is so hot, I’m the lucky brother…Offfff your ass is sooooo good!”
Her ass tightened around my cock, clamping down and squeezing my cock. It was more than I could take. I thrust hard into her anus, filling her with my shaft as I started to cum, spurt after spurt of cum forced through my cock and shooting into her ass.
I kept fucking her ass and rubbing her clit and pinching her nipples. Arti was shooting her cunt juices too. I felt the stream of juice on my fingers, keeping my dick in her ass as her body moved with mine on all fours. Grabbing my hand at her pussy, Arti pressed it against her wet cunt.
“Keep it in,” she said panting, “Rub my clit Bhaiya, fuck my ass….it was wonderful…fiuck my ass!”
I felt my dick jump a little, still inside her asshole. I rubbed her clit hard, my other hand immediately working over her breast and nipple as my sister errupted her juice. My half hard dick was still lodged in her tightest hole.
“OH GOD!” she cried out, moving her ass against my cock, her asscheeks closing and ass milking my cock as she came. I held her tight, hoping that this wouldn’t be my last time fucking my sister in the ass.
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