Thursday, August 20, 2009

Adult story - sexi Pallavi and Surekha

"Did you have a nice morning? What've you two been up to? You both
look ill," Rekha asked as soon as she saw them both.
Rekha's tone changed from polite conversation to motherly concern
for Pallavi and Surekha.
"Oh, nothing Rekha pinni. We were just playing, that's all. Here,
can we give you a hand with those bags?" Surekha tried to change
the topic, picking up the groceries from her aunt's arms.
"Thank you, Surekha." Rekha broke into a smile, her attractive face
beaming. She reached up to touch Surekha's forehead. "Are you sure
you aren't both catching flu and something? Your faces look so red.
What do you say Raghu? "
Raghu was the driver. He could have easily passed off as Rekha's
brother. He was twenty five and had joined them a few months back.
The children had taken an immediate liking for him.
"If I was in your place I would leave the girls alone and stop
fussing over them!"
Raghu's handsome face smiled as he easily lifted two overfilled
sacks in his arms.
"They're just having fun?" he fixed Pallavi with a playful glare,
holding the sacks up.
Laughing, Pallavi seconded him.
"Tell her that we are not children any more Raghu," said Surekha.
"Well..." Reluctantly, Rekha gave in.
A voluptuous woman in her mid-thirties, she was just about the most
beautiful woman Surekha had ever known. High lips gave her the
features of a magazine model, but she wasn't a bit slender like the
typical model. She was wearing a light cotton salwar kameez that
didn't do a thing to hide the curves of her body. She was voluptuous
and plump but not fat. Her tits jutted out enormously, and her hips
swayed with natural sensuality. The kameez clung to her body and the
summer heat had made it impossible for her to wear the chemise
inside the salwar. The bra could clearly be seen through the thin
fabric of the salwar. The neck was low and the bra had a design that
was visible as she bent down to count the number of bags that she
had got Raghu to unload from the back seat. She was not wearing the
dhuppatta. Her cleavage was deep and her tits spilled over her bra.
"All right then," Rekha said, unaware of her niece's scrutiny. "Just
don't overexert yourselves, all right? After all, Surekha's only
been here a few days! You both have the whole summer ahead so don't
try to do everything at once. Agreed?"
"Yes," Pallavi shrugged, keeping her expression perfectly innocent,
lugging more groceries up to the house.
The car was loaded with bags from their trip to the departmental
store. As the girls carried their first load in and rushed outside
to fetch more, Rekha started putting things away in the store room.
It was while she was re-stocking the shelves that Raghu came up
behind his boss's wife and slipped his hands about her waist.
"Send the kids to the store to return the wrong pack as we planned.
That will take a whole two hours. I've been waiting for a chance to
get you alone all this week."
At that moment Surekha returned with more packages. Fortunately for
Surekha, neither of them noticed her come, lost in their pleasures.
"Raghu are you mad? Someone may catch us doing this."
Rekha gave a shocked gasp as his hands slipped up to cup her ample
tits in a squeeze, lifting them up to test their weight. Rekha's
breasts were large and jutting.
She pushed him away, her cheeks going rosy. "Now stop that—do you
want them to see? Be nice!"
"Oh, I've got something very nice for you." Raghu lowered his voice
to a lustful murmur. His crotch was swelling, nudging into the folds
of her salwar dress until it pressed against her ass. "I've got lots
of nice things all stored up and waiting."
As if intending to carry out his threat he reached up and began to
unzip the back of her dress, easing the zipper down several inches.
"Raghu!"
Rekha's voice was a shocked hiss, but she couldn't hide the smile on
her lips as she turned about to face him.
His grin spread from ear to ear at her expression, and the way her
hips rolled just a bit to acknowledge the stiff bulge of cock
pressing against her crotch.
"Oh, all right, but you have to wait for them to go. See where they
are."
As soon as she heard her aunt say that, Surekha hid herself behind
the store room door. It was risky but she had to risk that. They can
hardly accuse her of peeping in at them as the driver squeezed her
boobs. Raghu came and stood near the door and called out for them
one by one. Pallavi had gone to her room and Manohar was having a
bath.
Raghu went in and said, "They are out in their rooms. See how hard
my cock is."
He pulled his zip down and pulled his cock out from the confines of
his undie. It was really big, much bigger than Manohar's. Rekha just
bent down and took the cock in her hand and placed her lips on the
tip. She pulled the foreskin down exposing his red knob. She ran her
tongue on his knob and squeezed the cock. Fresh precum oozed out
from his cock. She took the drop in her finger and tasted it. Raghu
put his hand on her breasts and squeezed them. She knelt down and
took the cock in her hand. She again pulled the foreskin back and
ran her tongue on the knob and then rubbed his cock all over her
face. She kept squeezing the cock in a milking motion with her thumb
and the index finger. She ran his cock all over her face. She placed
it on her cheek and pressed it. She placed her lips around the knob
kissing it and then sucking it slowly. She inserted the cock in her
mouth. Surekha watched dumbstruck as slowly the whole cock
disappeared in her mouth. She released the cock slowly as if she was
pulling that enormous monster of a cock from her stomach. Surekha
had never seen anything like that even in the blue films. It was
like her aunt was worshipping his cock.
"We are both mad doing this. Stop it now." She whispered to Raghu
"I am not doing anything at all. It is you who is sucking my cock."
Rekha knew that he was correct. Raghu made her stand up and stand
with her ass facing him. He hiked up the kameez and said, "Here,
hold it."
She obeyed holding the kameez up. He reached up and unfastened the
bra hook and pushed the bra cup up exposing her breasts. Her breasts
were enormous and they hung like two balls stuck to her torso. They
did not look like it belonged to someone who had a daughter and son
who were sixteen and fifteen. He pulled her salwar down along with
the panty. She bent down as if they knew what they were doing. She
bent down holding the shelf before her. She widened her legs. He
bent down and kissed her ass cheeks. Then he kneaded them spreading
the ass cheeks. He licked her ass crack.
"You are so salty there. I love the taste of your sweat from the ass
cheeks."
"You are the only one who admits the love for sweat from the ass
crack. That's why I can never say no to you."
"I love fucking this cheating married woman."
He licked her ass crack all the way up from her clit and the cunt to
her ass hole repeating the action all over again and again and again.
At the same time he played with her breasts kneading them and
pulling her nipples.
They were dirty and repulsive. Yet in a way they were more erotic
than anything she had known.
"Raghu, please stop his. I beg you. I can't risk getting caught."
She got up and pulled her salwar up and adjusted her kameez without
pulling the bra cups over her tits or hooking the bra clasp.
"Put that cock inside."
"You do that."
She kneeled again and held that in her hands examining it she milked
it again and rubbed his cock all over her face.
"It is like aloe vera. Keeps my face glowing," she said tucking his
cock in.
Surekha made some noise and entered the room after a few seconds.
"This bag got left out," she said as she handed the bag to Raghu.
She had to make an effort not to look at his cock. Rekha' face was
pale as if she had seen a ghost. She looked away hoping that she
would not let Surekha see her face. But it was difficult to keep
looking away. When she faced Surekha, she put out her hand to her
face.
"What is this pinni?" she asked noticing a blob of sticky liquid on
her cheek bone and her forehead.
Rekha tried to draw back but was prevented from doing that by the
bags lying on the floor. She stumbled down slowly not falling down
but slowly being forced to sit down. Her hand held on to the shelves
preventing her from wiping the blob of precum from her face. Instead
of helping her she asked Raghu to help her.
"Will you just stay there watching her fall down?"
As he helped her get up Surekha touched Rekha's face collecting the
biggest drop of precum in her finger. She felt the drop for
consistency.
"What is it pinni?"
Rekha was dumbstruck. She hoped that the kid would never know what a
precum was. Surekha held her fingers under her nose smelling the
liquid. Rekha was horrified. So was Raghu. But there was hardly
anything she could.
"Smells funny," Surekha said to Rekha.
Suddenly she put the finger to her mouth and sucked the two fingers.
"Tastes salty and sticky. Wonder what it is. It has a funny smell
too."
She took Rekha's dhuppatta and wiped the finger on it. She wiped her
aunt's face and said, "There. It is clean now."
"What is wrong?" she said to her aunt.
After wiping her face she did not give the dhuppatta to her. Instead
she tied it around her head like a turban. Rekha suddenly realized
that her bra cup was up and that her breasts were bare under the
thin kameez. The bra clasp too was undone and she was too scared to
even look at the breasts and make Surekha also notice the state of
her bra. As a remedy she folded her hands over her breasts and
covered them.
"Oh nothing. Why should anything be wrong now?"
"I am asking because you were suddenly silent."
"I must have been thinking about something. You know how it is as
you grow old.""
"Pinni you are not old. What do you say Raghu? Is she old? I mean
does she look old and as if she is the mother of two teen aged
children?"
"I am just a driver here. If I say that she is old then you would
get angry. If I say that she is not old and that she doesn't look
old and as if she is the mother of two children who are teenagers
then sir will fire me the next moment if she tells him. Leave me out
of this."
"Uncle doesn't have to know everything that happens here, does he?
But frankly if you saw someone like her, what will you think her age
is?"
"Why are you embarrassing him?"
"Raghu I am not asking about her. If you see someone who looks
exactly like her, what will you think her age is?"
"Tell him it is okay pinni. Moreover technically we are talking
about someone looks exactly like you. So it is not about you."
"Okay Raghu tell her. She is stubborn at times."
"I would think that she is twenty eight or twenty nine at the most."
"See I told you pinni. If we went out together then the people would
think that we are sisters. Don't you agree?" she looked at Raghu.
"Yes."
"Last question Raghu. If you saw someone like her, would you look at
her the second time because you find her pretty?"
"What kind of question is that to ask a driver Surekha?"
"Raghu is not like a driver pinni. He is like a friend to all of us.
So what is wrong in asking him if he finds you pretty?"
"Nothing," she replied.
"Actually I wanted to ask him if he finds you attractive or sexy."
"What is wrong with you today? You seem so different today."
"Why should something be wrong when I ask Raghu if he find you
pretty? I only said that I wanted to ask him if he find you sexy and
is attracted to you. I never asked him that."
"First you said you wanted to ask him if he finds me pretty, then
attractive and then sexy. Now you want to know if he is attracted to
me."
"Are you angry with me pinni?" she asked.
"No I am not angry. I don't know what happened to you today."
"That's why you are my favorite aunt." she sad moving closer to her
and giving her a hug. Rekha tried to push her away by putting her
hand in the front saying, "Don't make me all down again."
"Never mind if we fall down. Raghu is ever willing to help us if any
of us fall down."
Without waiting for Rekha to answer Surekha hugged her tightly and
kissed her on the cheek.
As she hugged her aunt she looked at Raghu and asked him, "Yu still
haven't answered my question. Pinni said that it is okay if you
answer me. We won't tell uncle that you find her sexy and that you
are attracted to her."
"You asked me many questions. Now ask me again and I will answer
you. But don't tell uncle or the other kids what I think about their
mother." He talked looking at their breasts as they were crushed and
flattened against each other. He could not help wondering what it
would be like to get his hands on her breasts.
"Okay. Here are the questions. Do you find her attractive?"
"Yes."
"Sexy?"
"yes."
"Very sexy?"
"Yes very sexy."
Rekha tried pushing her away. She was afraid that she would find out
about her bra. She was relieved that the quiz was over.
As Surekha freed her self she looked at her breasts as if she had
only then realized that the bra was undone.
"Don't tell me that you went to the store this way pinni, with the
bra undone and the breast bared under the kameez?"
Her voice was almost like a whisper. But as the room was very small
she could not pretend that Raghu could not hear her.
"The bra was tight and it hurt. Anyway I had the dhuppatta. So no
one else could see that I undid my bra."
"No wonder he finds you sexy and is attracted to you. Make sure that
he doesn't get to see them as they are now."
Surekha looked at Raghu and then said, "Let me go and change and get
ready."
As she was about to leave Raghu said, "Surekha, the bags got
mistaken and we picked up the wrong packet. We have to exchange them
today itself. But I have to attend to some work on the other car. If
any of you are planning to go that side, can you change them? If
none of you are going that way or if you are busy I will go later."
"Okay. We were anyway planning to go and get something. We will do
it gladly. You fix the other car. We may need it tomorrow."
"Tell me when you leave. I want to rest for a while. And Raghu
should attend to the car."
Raghu left them alone. Surekha helped her arrange the stuff. They
did not talk much as they finished the job.
Soon the other two came down.
"You tell them aunty. If I ask him he will make a fuss," she said.
Manohar complained that they have to take a bus or auto as the store
was far away. He was also eager and looking forward to repeating the
show again and did not want to spoil the chance. But Surekha
prevailed on him.
As they reached the bus stand she said, "You both go and change the
packet. I have some thing to do."
Manohar complained that she was avoiding the long journey. But she
managed to wink at Pallavi. She did not know what the work was but
understood that it may have something to do with what she had
planned to do that morning. She pulled Manohar by his hand and
walked away.
Surekha had kept the back door open. She walked around the house.
She found Raghu walking towards the front door. She sneaked in
through the back door and locked it from inside. She hid in the
passage under the stair case. The space was way out and hidden.
She found Raghu locking the front door. Raghu was already steering
her toward the bedroom when she reached the intended hiding place.
So she did not have to wait long for the show to start.
Rekha was fully aroused too. Her cunt felt steamy and hot, itching
furiously. The short trip to the bedroom only took a moment, and as
soon as they were alone Raghu caught her in his arms.
"Ah, this is what I've been waiting for all morning. Come here.
You've got something I want, and if I don't get it real soon I'm
going to explode!"
His hands were already pulling at her dress, tugging her kameez up.
The light material slumped against the rise of Rekha's oversized
tits, and she giggled as it stopped there, refusing to go any
further.
"Now why don't you just let me do it while you take care of your own
problems? Maybe then we'll see what we can do about your needs!"
She hiked her kameez up, then jerked it over her head and off in one
motion. Then she pushed the salwar down and kicked it away.
Raghu tore off his shirt, and then worked the button of his pants.
He froze with an appreciative stare as her voluptuous body undulated
into sight, nude except for bra and panties.
Frankly, Rekha had to admit she enjoyed the way he always stared at
her, as if he was seeing her for the very first time. She reached up
and unhooked the bounteous white confines of her bra, then pulled it
away and tossed it playfully at him.
Her enormous tits spilled free, big and lush. They bobbled, their
huge nipples swaying before him.
A burst of cunt cream oozed from her heated pussy, and Rekha peeled
her panties down and off, and then kicked them away at him. He took
the panty and tuned it inside out and sniffed at the crotch of her
panty.
"Don't you want to smell the real thing?" she asked him pushing her
cunt forward.
Rekha had a sexy body, and she knew it.
"Well?" she said planting her hands on her hips and letting an extra
lilt of excitement creep into her voice. "I thought you were in a
hurry to keep from exploding. Is that all you can do just stand
there and look? Or aren't you in the mood anymore?" Her hips swayed,
adding to the taunt.
Surekha had by now reached the door and was looking inside through
the opening of the door. Rekha was a totally new person. She was no
longer her loving aunt but a prick tease that was swaying her ass
and showing off her cunt to someone who was some eleven years
younger than her.
Raghu shoved his pants down and his cock swung up. It snaked into
the air, massive and stiffened to full hardness, strumming out its
whole eight inches toward her bared pussy.
Rekha surveyed his cock. Its sheer enormity made her cunt ache, just
as it always did. She smiled, more turned on than ever as he kicked
out of his pants and stood before her, his muscular, body and his
cock soaring out like a missile.
Soon they merged together, both moving at once. Instantly Raghu's
hands captured her tits, fingers rippling along their large ripe
nipples and making them quiver as he grunted, his prick nuzzling
into the rich fuzz of her cunt. He caught her ass cheeks in his
hands and kneaded them playing with them.
Suddenly he twisted and caught her in his arms, hoisting her into
the air. Rekha barely had time to let out a playful scream as she
was lifted and dumped in the middle of the bed. She opened her
thighs wide exposing he cunt. She fingered he cunt and then put he
wet fingers to him to be sucked.
Raghu was still grinning as he sank atop her, his lips seizing one
hard pointed nipple and sucking it into his mouth.
"Ahhhh, that's just what I like!" She gasped with pleasure, arching
up to shove her tit in his face. Its fattened spike tingled with
electric sparks that soared right to her cunt, drenching it. "Suck
it, suck it for me..."
By this time she was hotter than a firecracker. Her pussy was
sopping wet, and the throbbing press of his prick against her pussy
made it gush all the more.
Rekha reached down and clutched his bloated cock, pulling it up
until its head nestled between the wet plumped lips of her cunt
hole.
Raghu's stiff prick slid effortlessly up inside her. The familiar
feel of his cock slithering deep into her cunt made Rekha groan with
delight. She clutched his ass with one hand and his head with the
other, purring ecstatically as her tit pushed between his lips and
her pussy stretched wide to take the full length of his throbbing
prick.
"Ohhhh yes, that's wonderful! Give me your cock, yehhhsss..."
His tongue rolled roughly across it in the way he knew she loved
best, making it pop up urgently in response. His hips began to
undulate, casing his prick around in the squeezing sheath of her
cunt. After all these years Rekha still managed to keep in shape,
and her pussy was just tight. It caught his shaft in a soft vise-
like grip, sucking at it like a hot greedy mouth. She bunched up,
working herself on every inch of cock meat, and her voice turned to
panting moans of uninhibited need.
"Yes, yes, do it to me! Fuck me, fuck me and suck me good!"
Fresh floods of cunt juice poured over Raghu's balls. Rekha was
really going now, as the last of her hesitation dwindled away. She
surged under him like a dynamo, plunging onto his cock in a rhythm
that perfectly matched his long, slow strokes.
Rekha got sexier as the years went by and her drives got stronger,
as well. Right now she was proving that fact with upward thrusts,
taking every bit of his cock and grinding her cunt mouth against his
cock base as if to suck up the last fraction of an inch of his cock.
Her cries grew more frantic, urging him on.
"Yesss, oh fuck yes! Drive it in me good and hard! Suck me and fuck
me, oh that feels so nice! Fuck it to me! Give me your big fucking
cock—ahhh—Aaaaannnhhh...."
She wailed, rising to the first explosion of orgasm in a blast of
juicy heat. This had been their first chance to fuck since Surekha
had arrived almost a week ago, and right now Rekha was enjoying it
to the fullest. Her pussy smacked greedily on Raghu's prick,
picking up speed. The first tremors of release went spiraling
through her and she hunched even faster.
"Oh yes, I'm coming! Do it, make me come good! Yes, yes—aaaahhhh!"
Rekha bucked off the bed in a fury, climaxing in delirious waves of
completion on her love's lunging cock. Her fiery pussy slapped
against his balls, and Raghu slammed down with a last explosive
heave that shoved his meat all the way into her, pinning her ass
back to the bed.
"Muhhmm!"
His cock jerked, the first spurt of hot cream shooting down her
cunt, ripping deep inside her. Rekha cried like a baby and writhed
in ecstasy, taking that blast and the ones that followed. Cum shot
up her pussy in thready eruptions, until she was overflowing with
it. Cum dribbled down the crack of her ass and oozed from her
stretched cunt hole as his prick continued to slap in and out until
every drop of jism had been torn from his balls.
Raghu and Rekha heaved and thrashed in unison, captured in mutual
orgasm. After having gone almost a week without fucking, neither of
them was satisfied until they'd wrenched every single spasm of
completion from each other.
It was Raghu who slumped first, releasing her big wet nipple and
groaning with open appreciation.
Still twitching, Rekha had to smile. If anything, he knew her all
too well. "Ohhhhh that was...uhhhhmmmm..."
She gyrated to soak up the last little splatters of jizz, and then
sank back on the bed.
"Uhhhmmm, I suppose it'll do...for starters," her eyes glinted, and
Raghu laughed. It was the same old story.
Once she got started, she never wanted to stop!
"Why do you think Surekha behaved that way today? Do you think she
saw us doing that before she came in?"
"No, if she had seen us do that then she would not have stopped with
that. I think she just is a big town girl and it is normal for girls
in Bombay to behave that way."
"I nearly fainted when she wiped my face and started playing with
your precum. She tasted it and yet did not know what that was."
"If she saw us then the only way to stop her is for me to somehow
fuck her."
"You are a pervert. You would not hesitate to fuck a girl in the
cradle."
"I am not asking you to let me fuck your daughter though frankly I
would not mind it. All that I am saying is that in case we get
caught by Surekha then I will have to fuck her if she is to be
silenced.
"Some pervert you are, asking a mother that you would like to fuck
her daughter. Let us hope we never get caught."
Raghu had still not pulled his cock away after they finished.
Suddenly Rekha twisted, pushing him onto his back.
Shouting with surprise but not resisting, Raghu floundered as his
prick slid wetly from her cunt and plopped free, all glistening and
slick with juices.
Rekha was moving around on he knees on the bed. She swooped,
capturing his drained cock between her full lips, and her tongue
slid across its dripping surface with angry determined strokes,
lapping it clean,
"Ahhhh..."
Raghu smiled, letting he take her revenge. He watched as her pink
tongue flicked across his wrinkled balls and lolling cock, licking
off the juices of their fucking. Then she began to suck his limp
prick in earnest, taking it in the moist warm pocket of her lips and
working it hard again.
It didn't take long, not long at all. If there was one thing Rekha
could do as well as fucking, it was sucking him off. Soon his cock
nudged up, swelling once more to full hardness. She sucked harder,
her round, firm ass squirming before him as her head started to bob
up and down with hungry suction.
"Ahhhh, that's it." He murmured his approval, fondling her lush ripe
ass and urging her on. "Yeah, you know how I like it best! Give it
to me give it to me..."
Rekha was concentrating on doing just that. She loved to suck his
cock. She loved the taste of his cum, the warm sticky feel of its
thickness gliding down her throat. During the past several days all
her attention had been focused on the children, and Surekha's
presence in the house. But now all she wanted at the moment was to
make up for lost time.
Her head moved faster, bobbing up and down on the fully swollen
shaft of his huge prick. Within moments she had him groaning,
twisting under her and shoving his cock between her lips as they
rode up and down even faster.
"Yeah, that's good. Faster, faster...aaahhh..."
His cock filled her mouth and throat. Eager to taste more of its
precious jism, she sucked until her jaw ached. Raghu's fingers
slipped down to tickle at the fat hooded nub of his clit, and Rekha
gave a muffled moan of pleasure as she pumped her head on his prick
with horny need.
Rolling his fingers across her clit bud, he arched. His prick
strummed up between her lips and a warning tingle seemed to come
from it. Rekha could practically feel the fresh load of cum boiling
up in his balls, and increased her suction with ravenous delight.
"Yeah, yeah that's...oh I can't take it! You're asking for it, and
I'm going to —Ahhhh!"
That was all he could stand. Hunching up with a suddenness that
crammed the full length of his cock down her throat, Raghu let his
second load of jizz rip loose.
"Muhhm!"
She purred as it jetted into her mouth, gushing across her tongue in
huge globs. Swallowing again and again, she took it all. Each and
every blast of cum slid between her lips, and she drank them up.
Clutching her head, Raghu heaved. "Oh you sucking bitch, you're
sucking me dry! Yeah, yeahhhh..." His voice came out in a harsh
little chuckle as she mouthed his cock empty, not satisfied until
she'd licked the last tiny droplet.
"There! Now you won't be causing me any trouble for a while -- at
least for a while."
"That's what you think. I am not a selfish guy who would let you go
unsatisfied."
He pushed her on her tummy and then raised her on her knees and on
the palms of her hands. Rekha knew that he liked this best. She
could hardly conceal her anxiety. She raised her ass and waited for
him to start licking her all over the anus and the cunt. The thing
that she liked best about him was that he never complained that
something was dirty. E kissed her lips and the asshole the same way
as if they were one and the same. He would lick her cheeks and the
next moment he would lift her hands and lick her under arms as if
that made no difference.
He knelt behind her and bent down opening her ass cheeks. His face
dived in between her biggish ass cheeks and he pulled them apart
exposing the entire area. Surekha felt her knees tremble at the raw
display of lust before her eyes. She saw the pink ring of anus and
the wide open yet wet cunt and the prominent clit sticking out like
the infant's cock. Raghu put his tongue out and started licking her
there.
His cock was still limp and flaccid. But it gained in shape as he
sated licking her. He opened her cunt lips wide and his tongue dived
inside the opening. Rekha's cunt was bigger and the lips bigger and
fleshier.
After some two minutes Raghu's cock was hard but not as hard as when
she was sucking him or when he was fucking her. He got up and aimed
f her cunt. They were both silent now. Slowly his cock entered her
cunt. Surekha was reminded of seeing a bull mount a cow in one of
the stud farms that she saw in the National Geographic channel.
Raghu was on her back. He put hands under he tummy and with one hand
manipulated her clit. The other hand was on her breast pulling her
long nipples. He increased the speed. Surekha heard them moaning
incoherently. She was fingering herself a through. They sure knew
how to fuck. But she had to find a way of gaining their confidence.
Then they would let he watch them from close by. She could trust her
aunt to keep Raghu away from her. The size of his cock frightened
her. She was sure that she would die if she let him shove that big
cock of his in her cunt. But there were other things that she knew
that Manohar would never do, like licking her asshole. She wanted to
try that.
She adjusted her dress. She waited for the tempo to reach a peak and
then she waked on he toes and reached the bed.
"Kiss me as you fuck me," Rekha said.
"Okay, give me your lips," Raghu said as he caught her by the hair
and made her turn around.
That was when Rekha saw Surekha standing behind them. Before she
knew how to respond Raghu sealed her lips with his and increased the
tempo of his thrusts. Rekha tried to pull away and say something.
She was always wild and moaning, especially when she was cumming.
That was what he liked about her. She shook violently and made those
guttural sounds ad orgasmed wildly. She was doing that now, or so
thought Raghu. It excited him even more, and he fucked her faster.
Surekha locked her gaze at Rekha's eyes as the latter got fucked
violently. Despite her self Rekha could not help responding to the
thrusts. The ass responded rhythmically to the fucking. She knew
that Surekha did not look even one bit shocked on the other hand she
seemed to enjoy the act.
They both came like two volcanoes. That was when she patted Raghu on
his back and said, "You have to learn to be silent. What if the
others come here now?"
Raghu was shooting inside her cunt when she patted him. His
immediate response was to pull his cock out. There was no way to
stop the orgasm now having started it. He shot his jism all over
Rekha's back and on the bed. Stream of cum also fell on Surekha. He
looked at her in shock and disbelief.

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