After The Dance- Bhabhi And Dewaar: Part III
Things were becoming more intense between us. I started liking Anil over Arun, I liked the way he would touch my body, his kisses, and his care for my entire physicality, from head to toe. Arun was more like treating me as my married whore. Whenever he wanted sex he would just fuck me and come. He never made love to my body, only rough sex and would stop after he had come, paying no attention to my needs.
It was another normal day, I was cleaning the floor of the house in the traditional Indian way. Anil was in his room, needless to say we both were nude. Even over the past 3 months I had developed a disliking for clothes. My shopping bill reduced, thanks to the lesser number of clothes I bought for myself. I always used to find an excuse to drop down my clothes and become completely liberated. I hated when the clock hit 7 ‘o’ clock in the evening as I had to put back my clothes as Arun would come home. I started sleeping nude even when I and my husband were not having intercourse and when Arun asked anything, I would say “it’s too hot”. Suddenly Anil came and kneeled down behind me. He slapped my right ass cheek.
“So firm yet so soft”
“Please let me work.”
He kissed me on the other cheek. He spread my ass wide and started licking my wrinkled hole.
“What are you doing?”
“You smell so good.”
“Shut up.” I was angry.
He all of a sudden hoped on me and in no time had entered his manhood inside my vagina. I was immobilised at the turn of events. I did not expect him to behave like this. Like a stray dog.
“No.” I screamed
He did not stop
“You son of a bitch. I am your bhabhi, do not rape me, for god’s sake”
He contrary to my expectations withdrew his penis and stood up
I got up too, turned around and slapped him hard.
“The more I try to be good with you, the worse u are getting.”
He stood motionless
I stamped the floor and headed towards my bedroom and locked it from inside
I was burning with anger. I thought of doing so many things but could not do anything. Finally, feeling exhausted I lost consciousness and I do not remember when I dozed off. I woke up an hour and half later with a cool head. I started thinking about the incident and the more I thought I figured out one thing that it was probably my fault and not his.
I thought that I had given him access to my entire body, my breasts, and my butts and even had spread my legs for his tongue to lick my clit, the most private part of any woman. After giving so much, I contemplated that any normal guy would obviously want to have intercourse with me.
I overreacted at that moment. He has the right to fuck me. I started crying.
Moments later Anil knocked on the door. I opened it.
“I am sorry.”
“It’s ok.” I said curtly.
“I did not intend to rape you…….it is just that……I feel……..that i……..”
He could not complete his sentence.
“I understand.”
At this moment I notice something, he was not naked. Yes he was wearing clothes. My anger again went up.
“Why are you dressed?” I said solemnly
“Sorry?”
“Your bahbhi is sitting naked and you come dressed. Get out.” I cried out at him.
He tried to say something but left the room without saying it.
I was furious. No thoughts cane to my mind. I started rubbing my clit and in no time two of my fingers were getting in and out of my vagina. I started masturbating. It was not long; I came in about 2 to 3 minutes.
I continued watching the T.V, lying on my back, legs pulled up. My top was helplessly looking at me from the dress stand. I did not bother to cover myself up. Suddenly the door pushed open and Anil came inside.
He was naked.
“Yes?”
He came up to me and took the remote and switched off the T.V.
“What are you doing?”
He did not respond. Rather he climbed up the bed, got hold of my knees and spread my legs apart exposing my brownish cunt to him. I knew he was going to lick my clitoris. I did not protest rather I closed my eyes.
A few seconds later I felt something hard going inside my vagina. I opened my eyes and saw it was his perfectly erected and steel hard dick.
This time I had no issues him fucking me, but I just masturbated. My vagina was totally dry. Still I did not stop him. He had difficulty in inserting his penis fully but he managed to do it and started fucking me slowly. It was bit painful as my cunt was moist less and he too was grimacing.
I felt like a virgin.
But he continued humping me. He gained speed and now was fucking me faster and swifter. The pain faded and it was heaven.
“Aaaahhhh……..slowly”
“I love you.”
“I love you too, but slowly.”
He rather increased his speed
“Aaaahhhhhh………..”
“Sister-fucker, aren’t you ashamed of fucking of your own sister-in-law?”
“No.” he replied loudly.
“Sister-fucker, asshole, and rascal, bastard” I started giving more slangs and he continued to bang me. After about 5 minutes I was on the verge of climax. I was screaming now.
“Aaaahhhhh…aaaaaaahhhhh…behenchod, randichod, mujhe maat chod.”
He did not utter a word and continued with his act.
Finally I came and instantaneously he exploded inside me, emptying all his sperm inside my fertile womb.
“It was good.” He said
“Yeah it was. Are you happy?”
“Are you happy?”
We burst into fists of laughter.
“Ok it is 7 ‘o’ clock and Arun may come home anytime so we must get dressed.”
“No. Turn around and lift up your fucking ass.”
“What? You just fucked me.”
I have heard of being fucked doggy style but never experienced it in my married sexual life. So I was excited.
“Ok. But be quick Arun can come anytime.”
I did as he said and there was my big arse up in the air. I could imagine what Anil’s expression was like. He always wanted to ‘eat’ my ass. So this was his moment. I was waiting to be taken doggy style.
He again surprised me. He started licking my small wrinkly ass hole. I remained stoic.
His tongue worked on my asshole the same way a kid does it to his favourite lollypop.
“Oh! Your ass tastes so good. I will eat your ass.”
I could not believe that the most stinky and dirtiest part of my body can be so pleasing to someone.
“Ok eat, but be quick.”
After about 5 minutes he stopped licking. I felt the tip of his penis touching my ass hole. I was again shocked. He cannot do this. He cannot fuck my ass. I know I have big buttocks but my anus hole is extremely small. Many a times Arun wanted to fuck my ass but never could, and his penis was slimmer too.
“Oh! What are you doing?”
“You know.”
“Oh! Please, do not do this then. It will hurt.”
“It will not. He reassured.”
“Yes it will. Please do anything you want but do not try to fuck my ass. It’s very small.” I begged
“Better.”
But he was relentless. He pointed his dick to my smaller hole and started putting it inside. He however was able to get the head of his cock inside my anus, thanks to the wetness created by his saliva but it was tight, real tight. All the while I was begging for him to stop. But he did not.
Suddenly he made a big thrust and it felt like someone has put a hot burning rod inside my ass. I shouted at the peak of my pitch.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh………….aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh”
He made another thrust.
“Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh…………aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
Now he had his entire penis was inside my ass. He did not move and stayed like that. I was still in pain. He actually was letting me feel the entire dick inside my ass. I also took my time in feeling it. My pain subsided a bit.
He started again. He now gained pace and I was feeling someone has poured red chilli powder inside my ass. He fucked my ass. All my anal muscles were resisting his dick. He too was feeling the pain, but that excited him even more.
His slow fucking continued and slowly the pain eased and I started feeling my sex. Five minutes inside my ass and by now he was slamming his dick inside my small hole. I was enjoying it too. Though there was pain but the pleasure of my virgin ass being fucked overweighed it.
We both were shouting and after about 2 minutes he came as did me.
He was exhausted and too his limp dick out of my ass. All his white sticky cum was oozing out of my ass. He lay beside me. I was relieved. I never thought I could be sexually satisfied to this extent.
I use the slang “fuck your ass” but today I realised what it actually feels like.
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After 3 years:
I now have two babies, one of Arun and the other of Anil. Anil knows this but Arun does not. I have put on some weight too, thanks to my two successive pregnancies in 3 years. My boobs are now softer and bigger as they are filled with milk. My buttocks have widened too but it has excited both the men even more. I hoped that I had some more boobs as I only have 2 but I have to breastfeed 4.
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