The Elder Sister’s Escapades – Part 2

It was the wedding night. Everyone attending the wedding appeared to be enjoying the occasion. For them, it was a nice recreational event, a change from their usual monotonous schedule.

From little children to the elderly, everyone seemed cheerful and happy except for one girl. Maneesha quietly sat at one corner of the nicely decorated wedding hall and was lost in her own thoughts.

It was not that she didn’t want to spend some quality time on her cousin’s most special day. But the events of the previous night had her so much engrossed that she couldn’t think of anything else.

There was a state of dichotomy in her mind. The guilt of secretly watching her sister’s intimate moments with her husband had taken over her. It was to the extent that she couldn’t think of anything else.

The fact that she loved every moment of it also made her question herself. Her upbringing, her morals, she seemed to be caught in a dilemma. For once, she thought that did she even do anything wrong?

Monica and Karan were not careful about their privacy in the first place. Anyone in Maneesha’s room would have come to know about their sexual adventures due to their noises. The fact that Maneesha was totally captivated by their sexual intimacy was because of her age!

How often do you see a couple making out in real life, leave alone, having sex? It was completely normal for her to act in the way she did. She did nothing wrong. Or did she? Maneesha was continuously debating with herself when she saw someone waving at her from the corner of her eye.

She looked up and saw her mom, along with her dad, Monica, and Karan, on the stage, behind the bride and bridegroom’s love seat. They were signaling Maneesha to come over for a photograph.

So putting her thoughts aside, Maneesha started walking down the aisle to reach the stage. Everyone in the wedding hall naturally started admiring this gorgeous young lady walking past them.

She gracefully wore a yellow wedding crop top which stopped two inches above her navel. She wore a cream color lehenga (gown) whose elastic covered the lower half of her navel below it.

A small portion of her belly was bare and visible. Being a conservative girl, she wasn’t comfortable exposing a lot of her belly skin and definitely not her navel while wearing saris or crop tops.

So she beautifully draped a matching yellow veil around her shoulder, which covered the exposed half of her navel. All the eyes were on her as she climbed the stage and posed for a photograph with her family.

She stood at the extreme corner adjacent to Karan, standing with his wife, Monica. While posing for the picture, Karan casually kept his hands on the waist of the two sisters.

Karan’s hands touched the bare skin on Maneesha’s belly. A wave of current passed down her spine as she gave out a silent moan. She couldn’t believe how her body was reacting. She was getting aroused!

The photographs were clicked. Maneesha’s family got down from the stage, making way for other guests. While Maneesha went back to her seat, Monica and Karan went to the dance floor. She looked at them dancing.

Monica was unarguably the hottest chick on the dance floor. She wore a black sleeveless blouse which barely covered her breasts. It was joined by two thin threads tied at the back.

No bra straps could be seen on Monica’s back. She might be wearing a strapless one, or she might not be wearing one at all, thought Maneesha. She matched her blouse with a beautiful gown of the same color.

While Maneesha was too shy to expose even her half navel, her elder sister Monica always dressed in a very seductive way. Her gown was hanging on her hip bone, maybe even below that, and inches below her navel. There was a veil on her collar bone.

But she didn’t make any efforts to cover any of her assets with it. She wore a belly chain just below her oval-shaped navel. Her cleavage, back, arms, and entire midriff were naked and visible. Maneesha could notice that all the guys were looking at Monica like vultures while she danced seductively.

Though no one dared to attempt to hit on Monica, as all this time, she was dancing in the arms of her lover, Karan. It was now that Maneesha focused on her brother-in-law. She had known Karan for years, even before he was married to Monica.

In fact, Monica introduced her boyfriend Karan first to Maneesha before she introduced him to their parents. Monica had many boyfriends before Karan, but Karan was the one Monica was most serious about. So serious that she ended up marrying him.

And what a choice her sister has, Maneesha told herself as she observed Karan. He was around 5’11 and had a slender body structure. Being a former national-level volleyball player, he maintained good shape. He was slim, and his ramrod-straight body was an add-on to his charming personality.

Maneesha recalled Karan removing his shirt the previous night. His perfect abs, his muscular arms were too hot for her to handle. Most importantly, his huge dick was something that flashed Maneesha’s mind regularly. She had never thought this way before, but she was getting attracted to Karan.

His fingers felt like heaven on her delicate stomach. Those few seconds of his touch made her ecstatic. She was lost in these thoughts as everyone started gathering to have snacks and dinner. Maneesha and her family, too, feasted on the various delicacies. Soon they were back on their way home.

Maneesha’s parents were tired, so the two sisters and Karan bid them goodnight and climbed up to their floor. They decided to chit-chat on the balcony and enjoy the weather for some time. They sat on the balcony and gossiped about the marriage, food, guests, relatives, and other stuff.

After a while, Karan got up and signaled to Monica that he is going inside the room. While going in, he winked at Monica, to which she smiled. Maneesha acted like she didn’t notice all this. Monica kept speaking to Maneesha about her college, studies, friends for some more time until she also decided to leave.

Monica: Alright, baby. It’s very late, shall we call it a day?

Maneesha: Sure, di, have a good night’s sleep!

Monica: Goodnight Manu, You too sleep well!

Both the sisters hugged and kissed goodbye and then exited the balcony to their respective rooms. But Maneesha knew very well that the day or the night is still not over for her charming sister.

She removed her veil and then silently opened her door or come back to her balcony. Trying hard to not make any noise, she took small steps towards Monica’s window.

Slowly, she leaned on the wall near the window and peeked inside. To her surprise, the action had already started! The two of them were so desperate that they had even forgotten to close the curtains! Monica was already on the bed.

Her head was resting on a huge pillow, and her arms were under the pillow holding it tightly. Her veil and her fancy sandals were lying on the floor, along with Karan’s Nehru jacket. Karan was standing on the floor at the edge of the bed, near Monica’s feet.

He bent forward and raised her black gown while purposely brushing his fingers on her smooth waxed legs. Within a minute, Monica’s gown had reached her thighs from her ankles. Her silky neck, collarbone, arms, cleavage, stomach, and now her legs too were uncovered and were inviting Karan to feast on them.

She laid on the bed half-naked, with her legs spread apart and ready for action. Karan, too, admired the flesh lying under his eyes from top to bottom, just like a hungry leopard would admire a lamb. He bit his lips as he unbuttoned his shirt and threw it away.

Once again, Karan went slow and started from Monica’s feet. He held her legs tightly so that she couldn’t move and started licking her feet. Monica moaned and giggled in pleasure as Karan’s tongue tickled her tender feet. She loved to be tickled forcefully.

Karan knew her wife’s weaknesses very well. He licked her toes and kissed everywhere on her feet. The strong grip of his hands didn’t allow Monica to move her feet. She desperately tried to cope up with all the tickles. Now Karan, one by one, removed the silver anklets from her feet.

He held one end of her anklet and tickled Monica’s feet and legs to her knees by rubbing the other end on them multiple times. Monica was enjoying every second of it and reciprocated well with her moans. Outside their room, Maneesha was having the time of her life.

She had a smile on her face as she watched Karan tease her elder sister in such an erotic way. Meanwhile, Karan covered Monica’s legs with a layer of his wet saliva. He kissed and bit her thighs, sucked her knees, and licked every inch of her legs and feet.

His face now went from her thighs to her exposed belly. While doing so, she deliberately brushed his lips and nose on her gown and tried to smell her wet pussy. He looked at Monica’s belly chain below her navel shining in the lights of the room.

He kissed her navel and bit the belly chain with his teeth while brushing his lips on the skin below her navel. This was another weak spot in Monica’s body. Karan knew how sensitive her navel was and wanted to make the most of it. He gave small kisses on her entire belly, making it wet with his saliva.

He rolled his tongue around her navel before giving it a final kiss. After that, she went sideward from her navel, kissing everywhere on the way. While doing so, he held Monica and turned her on the opposite side. He kept kissing her and now reached her back.

Monica turned completely and now laid on her stomach and breasts. Her back now faced Karan, who gave a good look at it before resuming. He found the hook of her belly chain on her back and opened it with his teeth. He threw the two ends away with his mouth.

Monica’s stomach was now completely bare. He kissed her spine, sending Monica to new levels of pleasure and ecstasy. He went upwards and untied her blouse’s two weak strings, now completely exposing her sexy back. He kept licking her spine from her neck till her love handle.

He turned her once again and pulled her upwards. He reached for the shoulder straps of her blouse and removed it completely. Karan threw her blouse, leaving her topless. Maneesha noticed the two bra cups falling out of her sister’s blouse as it landed on the floor.

Monica was actually not wearing a bra and just used the bra cups! She was amazed by the boldness of her sister. She again looked on the bed. Monica was again lying flat on the bed, and Karan’s teeth were now on her nipples. He kissed, sucked, and licked them like a toddler.

His hands were below her navel, trying to search for her gown’s strings. Once he found them, he untied them in a second. He raised her hip and started pulling the gown down. He kissed every part of her legs till her feet which the gown kept exposing as it went down.

Now it was only a little black thong that was hiding Karan’s treasure from him. He put his finger inside the string of her thong and brushed her wet love hole with it. Monica’s whole body jerked and shivered in pleasure as Karan’s fingers once again did magic.

He kissed her pussy over her thong and suddenly held it with both hands and tore it apart! Maneesha gasped for air as she saw Karan attack her sister’s pussy like a leopard jumping on its prey. Once again, Karan’s tongue went swimming inside Monica’s delicate pussy.

Monica was once again moaning at the top of her voice. It didn’t take long for Karan’s magical pussy to open his wife’s floodgates. Streams of cum dashed Karan’s mouth. Karan happily drank all of it and kept licking the pussy till Monica had exhausted her last drop.

She had an expression of satisfaction on her face like her pussy was sucked and fucked. But it was far from over for her. Karan unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers. He was very desperate now, so he pulled down his boxers too, along with his trousers. Maneesha saw him naked once again.

There was something about Karan’s nude flesh. Every time Maneesha saw it, she couldn’t control herself. Somehow she managed to stand still as she saw Karan now stroking his hard dick. Karan climbed on the bed and walked on his knees. He was over Monica, such that his legs were on both sides of her breasts.

His hard metal rod was just above her cleavage. Karan started stroking his dick on her wife’s cleavage. Both of them started moaning, and so did Maneesha. She was getting jealous of her sister. She really wanted to feel that huge monster inside her.

Karan, though kept fucking Monica’s cleavage. He increased his strokes, and now the tip of his dick was poking Monica’s lips. Monica smiled and licked her lips to lick Karan’s precum on them. She got up and signaled Karan to get aside. Sensing Monica’s idea Karan happily stood up and sat beside her.

He put his hands behind his head and waited for the action to follow. Monica came in front of Karan, looked into his eyes, and tied her hairs back in the sluttiest way possible. She held his huge dick in her small hands and started stroking. Karan immediately closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure.

Monica went down and now gave a dip kiss on the tip of his dick, making Karan moan even louder. Maneesha saw all this with trembling legs. She couldn’t believe what she saw. She had never seen this side of her sister. Monica took a long time teasing Karan but finally went for the blowjob.

Maneesha saw with her mouth opened as her sister took the entire length of Karan’s dick in her mouth. She gasped for air but didn’t let the dick go. Her cracked voice was making Karan hornier than ever. Monica started blowing him at a slow pace, and Karan kept moaning in resonance.

It didn’t take Monica long to unload this huge monster. After all, Karan was holding it for quite a long time now. Maneesha saw thick loads of creamy liquid coming out of her sister’s mouth. It went down from her mouth to her boobs and to her navel. She drank the rest of it and then got up and sat on Karan’s chest.

She took Karan’s hands in her hands and started rubbing her body with them. Karan went closer to Monica’s pussy and started licking it with his tongue. Seems Monica, too, knew all the tricks to arouse her husband. Her efforts succeeded as Maneesha saw Karan’s dick rising once again.

Once it was semi-hard, Maneesha turned around and bent forward to take it in her mouth while her ass and pussy still lay on Karan’s chest. They were engaged in a 69 position, as both of them sucked and licked each other’s genitals.

Once Karan was convinced his monster was ready, he got up and stood on his knees once again. He made Monica lie in the doggy style in front of him. Monica obliged and closed her eyes. Karan took position and gave a hard thrust to enter her without any condom.

Monica shouted as the hot rod went deep inside her vagina. Maneesha learned a new position as her brother-in-law drilled her beloved sister in front of her eyes. It was raw and erotic.

After a couple of minutes, Monica had already reached her orgasm and was dripping heavily. Karan now picked her up and threw her on the bed, and made her lie on her back. He spread her legs apart and gave the strongest thrust till now.

The thrust was so strong that even Maneesha gave out a slight yell in panic. She was scared and looked inside. Monica didn’t notice anything. Perhaps she was too horny to hear anything. But Karan seemed a little alert. Maneesha saw his head turning, and she immediately hid behind the wall.

She was trembling in fear. What if Karan saw her? How will she face Monica? She was thinking all this when she heard the loudest moan she has ever heard. With it, she heard Karan’s heavy groans and the bed’s noise. Karan seemed to have ignored her voice and resumed his work.

He was now fucking Monica with even more vigor. Maneesha was relieved as she didn’t get caught. She peeked a little and saw the animal in Karan coming out. He kept drilling like a maniac. Monica had cummed again, but Karan was far from over.

After a few minutes, he increased his humping and his pace. Monica kept grunting in pain and pleasure as Karan finally unloaded his load inside her. She, too, couldn’t stop herself and reached another orgasm.

Maneesha was scared to stay there now. She walked silently but swiftly to her room and locked it. She closed the curtains, switched off the lights, and jumped on her bed. All the scenes flashed her mind.

She didn’t realize when did her hands start touching herself. She touched her neck and fingered her navel while rubbing her feet with each other. One of her hands raised her lehenga to her thighs. She was too desperate that she didn’t even remove her panty and inserted her fingers inside it from the side.

She was already wet. Her finger went deep inside her pussy, and a moan came out of her mouth. She imagined Karan’s dick going in and out of her pussy and kept fingering herself. All her worries were overwhelmed by the pleasure. She was so wet that she now inserted two fingers inside her tight virgin pussy.

It was a bit painful, but she didn’t care. Within a few minutes, a gush of hot liquid came flowing down her pussy and splashed her thighs. She felt relieved and relaxed. She was no more felt scared or guilty. She was finally happy.

She wanted to change her dress and freshen up, but she was too tired to do so. Laying there, she fingered herself once again till she reached another orgasm and eventually slept off lying like that.

To be continued.

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