Hi friends! After a long gap, I am back with yet another story for you guys. This is the story of my friend Vishal, and he had narrated it to me a few days back.
Without wasting any more time, let’s start with the story. The story has been written from his perspective.
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Hi readers, I am Vishal. I am 27 now and was 18+ years old when this incident happened. I am a dusky Mangalorean guy. I was well-built (even though I used to not go to the gym those days like I do now) and had that charming boy-of-the-school kind of personality. I was good at studies, and my specs convey the same idea about me.
This story involves my girlfriend Navya Sanjeeth (surname changed) and her sister Anya Sanjeeth. They are Mallu. Both our dads work in a central government department, so they have transferable jobs. We were staying in a small coastal town in Karnataka, where we had these government quarters that we used to stay in.
We both had met during our +2 (higher secondary or PU as they call it in Karnataka). We were in separate classes, as I was a science student and she had opted for Arts. I was pretty good at studies, but she wasn’t that great. But since our PU college was small and we lived in the same complex, it was never a problem for us.
We soon became friends and then started dating. We were both of the same age. Even she was 18 at the time of this story.
She had an elder sister named Anya, who was 22 at that time and had just started her MBA in a college in the nearby town. She would travel daily, as her college wasn’t far.
Anya was like a sister to me also, and she knew that I dated her sister, and she had no problem with it.
We were in the first year of college at that time, and it was the monsoon season. Her parents had gone to Kerala to handle some property matter, so it was only Anya and Navya.
It was a Sunday, and my dad got a call saying his uncle had passed away. My parents decided to leave for our village in no time. They packed their bags and told me that they’d be back in about 2 days. My mom knew I could cook some basic stuff and take care of myself, so they didn’t have to worry.
It was heavily raining, but since it was an emergency, they had to leave. While I had gone downstairs to say goodbye to my parents, I saw that Anya didi was also there. We both stay in different buildings, but they are adjacent and within the same complex. I saw her wearing her raincoat and going somewhere on her scooty.
I thought of asking Navya if there was anything I could help them with, as Anya didi had to go out in the rains and they both were alone. I went home and telephoned Navya, asking if everything was alright.
She told me not to worry, as Anya didi had some case study to be presented in her college the next day, and they were lagging. So, she had gone to her teammate’s house to work together.
That was okay, but this meant that Navya was home alone, and it was a good opportunity for us to spend some time together. So I told her that I’m coming over, and she excitedly agreed.
Before we move on, let me describe Navya. She’s a dusky brown Mallu chick. She had brown curly hair. She’s thin and short, shorter than the average of the girls in our class. Her boobs are normal, but she has an ass to die for. And her black eyes carry a kind of spark in them.
We have had sex some three times since the beginning of college and made love countless times. My favorite attraction of hers is when she rides me; her sweat droplets flow from her forehead to the boobs and then down onto me and the bed. And with due respect to the religion, she wears a rosary with a cross on it. As she rides, the rosary also jumps to and fro at the same pace as her, and that is a sight to behold.
Coming back to the story.
I knock on the door of her flat. She opens the door, and there she is, standing in a cute floral frock. It was sleeveless, and the skirt ended above her knees. And the top gave a glance of her cleavage.
I entered, and she made me sit on the sofa. She asked me if I’d like a cup of tea or coffee or a bowl of Maggi, since it was still raining outside and the weather was pretty cold. I asked her to make me Maggi. She came back after some time with a bowl of Maggi and two spoons in it.
She came and sat beside me, and we shared the Maggi from the same bowl. After finishing, she got up and asked me in a teasing manner, “So, you were just here for the Maggi, I suppose, and nothing else, huh?”
That made me get up and catch hold of her tightly. Even she was aroused by now and wanted to tease me. I lifted her and carried her to the bedroom, which was shared by her with her sister.
Navya rested on the mattress and slid down the straps of her dress and bit her lips in a seductive manner. The dress now fell below her chest, and I saw that she wasn’t wearing a bra.
I could no longer resist. I pounced on her, kissed her on her lips, and moved to the boobs. I pinched her nipples and licked them. I then took off her dress completely, pulling it by the skirt. She was wearing a grey-colored panty, and it had already got a faint wet patch due to the arousal. I quickly stripped myself.
I removed the panty in a go. I put my mouth onto her pussy and started licking it vigorously. It was dark and hairy and had a strong odor. I knew she didn’t like to bathe during the monsoon and used to skip it straight for about 2-3 days. So, I knew it was because of that. I switched regularly between her navel and the pussy.
She said, “Yes, yes… suck it, baby… suck it!”
Me: “Yes, bitch… I’ll suck the soul out of you… don’t worry.”
Me: “You dirty bitch… why don’t you bathe regularly? Your pussy smells like that of a prostitute.”
Navya: “Don’t you love dirty sex? You motherfucker!!!”
I kept on licking her pussy till her orgasm built up. She knew she could cum any moment. She pushed my head away and said, “Hey, are you gonna fuck me only with your tongue today? Don’t you have a dick, you bastard?”
That made me seriously angry, and I pulled her by her legs and brought her head near my dick and told her to suck it like a good slut.
“Give me a good blowjob first. Lubricate my tool with your dirty, sticky saliva, and then I’ll decide whether I wanna fuck you today.”
Navya was a pro at sucking dicks. She had given blowjobs to two of my friends during a game of truth and dare, and even they said they hadn’t received a better one from anyone else. She kissed the tip of my dick and started spitting onto it. Then, she took half of the length inside her mouth and started licking it like an ice cream. She was sucking it in and out at a harmonious pace. When she made sure I had started enjoying the rhythm, she took it deeper and started blowing it more vigorously.
Now, I thrust my dick into her mouth and pulled her head towards my dick. Now, I had taken the control. That choked her, and she was getting gagged. I had started mouth-fucking her, and tears had started to flow down her eyes.
I finally released my cum inside and asked her to gulp it down her throat. She did it, and I released her. She gasped for breath and wiped her tears.
She has given me many blowjobs, but it was the first time I was dominant and actually mouth-fucked her very hard.
She went and washed her face and drank some water before she came back and sat on the bed.
I asked her if she was tired or she still needed some action. She reminded me that she hadn’t yet reached her orgasm, and that I had to fuck her.
I told her to lay on her back and raise her legs. My dick was already wet from the sloppy blowjob, and her pussy was leaking as well. I placed my dick onto her cunt and pushed it in swiftly. We quickly got into the rhythm and were fucking in missionary.
She started moaning, “Ah, baby… yes, like that. Keep fucking me…”
“Yeah… my dirty cunt needs your dick. Fuck me harder and faster.”
Me: “Yes, baby… you like it?”
Navya: “Yeah, I do… of course.”
She had started clutching her nails onto my back and was completely into the momentum, but I like it more when she rode me. So, I asked her to change the position.
Now, she was over me and started riding me.
I said, “Yeah, Navya… you Mallu bitch… ride me like how you’d ride a horse.”
I caught hold of her boobs, and she adjusted her hair backwards.
She raised her hands, exposing her dark, sweaty armpits. I bent upwards to smell them in between. Her armpit smell would always charge me to fuck better. But now, she was dominant and was riding me with a lot of effort and sweating excessively. She was moaning so loudly that the entire neighborhood would hear.
But since it was raining heavily outside, we didn’t care much about controlling our voice.
While we both were completely into the moment and were very close to reaching orgasm, we had closed our eyes and were feeling the moment completely.
That was when we heard somebody banging the door. Then, we heard Anya didi shouting, “Vaathil thurakku, nee enthinaanu aadyam athu adachathu?” (Open the door. Why did you close it in the first place?)
We got the shock of our lives. And soon, we heard her unlocking the door. She had the keys to the main door as well as the other doors. We knew we were fucked.
She knew about us dating, but she wouldn’t like me coming over when nobody is there and then fucking her younger sister.
She opened the door only to see us panting and sweating and completely naked. Anya interrupted us when we were very near to our orgasms, and Navya was scared to the core. So, she couldn’t control her orgasm and squirted pee on the bed while she tried getting up from over my dick.
Anya, who seemed to be angry, laughed at this scene. And I felt like laughing too, though I controlled it. But Navya started sobbing and pleading for forgiveness.
Navya started wearing her clothes and passed me my clothes, so that even I could dress. Anya didi stopped us.
She came near to the bed and said, “Look, guys, I know you both have been dating, and I was fine with that. I also understand that it’s common to get urges to have sex in this age, but you guys are still young. Don’t you think you should be focusing more on your studies? And you think you’d get away by doing these things? At least not from me.”
Navya pleaded to her and said that we wouldn’t repeat the mistake again if she leaves us without reporting to our parents.
I asked Anya didi why she came early when she had gone to her friend’s place to work on a case study.
She responded in a commanding voice, “Oh, moron! How do you dare ask me why I came back instead of begging and pardoning at my feet for your act?”
After a moment, she revealed, “Due to the torrential rains, there was no power supply at my friend’s place. So, she spoke to our professor and asked her if we could postpone our case study by a day or two. And they agreed. So, she advised me to return home. And that’s why I could come back here to catch dumbos red-handed.”
While Navya caught hold of her sister’s hands and cried, asking her to forgive us, Anya told her not to cry and asked us how many times we had fucked till now. And Navya said ‘three’. She asked if every time we fucked on her bed. I told her that’s not the case. The first time we had fucked was at my home. The second time was in an empty classroom in our college, and the third time was on the terrace of our building.
She explained, “I’m not angry because you guys fucked. It’s okay, it’s normal. Having sex at this age is normal; you are grown-ups. But you did your dirty job in my bed without even telling me or letting me join in.”
We were shocked to hear that. We have always had the perception of Anya didi as a disciplined and studious girl. When we saw her with awe, she told us that the last time she had a boyfriend was during her graduation, and that now she had a dry spell for about a year. And that honestly, she wouldn’t mind joining us.
Soon, she took off her kurta and untied her pyjama. There she was, in her lingerie.
Anya was quite thinner than her sister. She was very fair. She was tall, thin, and had the perfect hourglass figure that every boy would want. Smooth, silky hair, hazel-colored eyes. She was way hotter and more beautiful than Navya.
Soon, she stripped the lingerie and was completely naked in front of us. She told us not to shy away and told me that I could consider her as my second girlfriend.
She went on to tell me, “You think Navya’s a slut? Well, she is, but so am I… and maybe more than her.”
I couldn’t believe what was happening.
She assured us that she wouldn’t complain to our parents but in return, she wanted us to entertain her and keep her satisfied.
She said first she was going to punish me. So, she sat on a table and ordered me to start licking her pussy. Her pussy was clean-shaven and had a very good fragrance. I did as she said. I started licking, and she was enjoying it. Soon, she turned backwards and told me to lick her asshole.
It didn’t smell that bad. And in fact, I liked the taste. She even farted in between. They smelled bad, though.
Now, she told me to stop and instructed Navya to get two glasses. She said she wanted to pee and wished us to drink it.
She peed almost half in each of the glasses and gave us the glasses, asking us to drink. We drank it.
Now, she asked if I had ever fucked Navya’s ass, to which I replied positively. I said, “I had fucked her ass once.”
Now, she said she wanted to see me pounding her sister’s ass. She ordered Navya to come into doggy position and asked me to fuck her. I applied oil to Navya’s ass and my dick.
I started fucking Navya from behind. And meanwhile, Anya laid in her back while watching us and spat on her hand. She applied some of it on her pussy and some of it to her asshole.
She took a marker from the desk and applied some spit to it as well. She inserted the marker inside her butthole and a middle finger inside her pussy. She started fingering her pussy and moving the marker in and out of her ass.
After some time, she got up and got a torch. She spat on the back side of the torch and put it in her pussy. So now, it was a torch in the front and a marker at the back.
I banged Navya’s ass very hard. And since I hadn’t cummed during our previous round, I came a lot this time, finishing inside her ass.
Anya then asked me to lick my cum coming raw out of her shit hole if I loved her sister. So, I obeyed.
By now, Navya was tired and needed some sleep. So, she asked Anya if she could. Anya agreed and told her to take some rest.
But she said she wasn’t done yet, so I had to satisfy her until her orgasm. I had to listen to her. And anyway, who’d reject a golden opportunity like this? I used to masturbate thinking of this Mallu beauty. So, why would I not fuck her if I’m getting a chance?
She said she wanted me to fuck her pussy. I went near her, licked her pussy, spat on my dick, and entered her.
After a while, she realized Navya had fallen asleep and could wake up with our noises. So, she told me to lift her and take her out of the bedroom. I agreed and did the same.
I thought she meant fucking her on the sofa, but this slut had some wild ideas. She told me to take her to the balcony.
When I asked her if she’s not worried about somebody seeing, she assured me that the balcony faces a construction site beside their building, and that nobody from the colony could spot us there. If anybody would see us, then they were the laborers working at the site. And she didn’t mind them seeing her naked.
I liked what a cheap whore she was. I took her to the balcony and fucked her there. She screamed and moaned, “Ah, ah… Vishal… yes.”
“It’s been a long time since anybody has fucked this pussy of mine.”
Me: “Yes, Anya… it’s as tight as that of a virgin girl.”
Anya: “Oh, yes, yes. Keep fucking… you sister-fucker.”
Anya: “Harder, Vishal, harder… You’re no longer just Navya’s boyfriend… you’re mine too.”
Anya: “I’m your bitch. Fuck me like a whore, you bastard! Make me get the ultimate pleasure which I have been hungry for…”
Me: “Yeah… yes, yes… I’m gonna do that… you shut up, bitch.”
I was about to cum, and I asked her where I should release. She told me to spill it inside her and that she’d take pills later on. Hearing this, I came deep inside her pussy.
We came back into the room, got ourselves into the blanket, and rested completely naked. She mentioned to me that I was her fuck partner from now on, so I had to satisfy both the siblings henceforth.
