Invitation for pleasure at Her sister’s-wedding-Part3

It was easy for me to disappear among the huge crowd, like a needle in a haystack. But at night 10:30, I found it very difficult to escape from the looks of Namrata’s and the groom’s family. Just as I was avoiding the cameraman, Namrata walked right into me.

I was shaken by Namrata’s move to talk to me in the presence of her sister. She was on stage posing with the groom. It became obvious that Vaidehi knew and was part of this arrangement all along. Namrata handed me a key and said, ‘I told them you are my friend. Don’t sleep.”

She looked around and whispered, “I want the thick of your tongue to continue from where it left off when my boyfriend walked in.” She winked and blushed with the dimple on her cheek prominently beautiful.

I asked, “How long do you want me to wait, Namu? My dick is crying from the moment my eyes saw your pussy”(I brushed my dick over the pant).
Squinting her eyes, she replies, “Madhan. I, too, want you very badly now.”

She glances all around. “I will give you a call. I will come to the room when all are settled down.” She puckered her lips in an animated kiss and walked out of the frame. I pocketed the key and returned my gaze to the bride, Vaidehi. Damned, Vaidehi looked hotter than a fire.

I boldly winked and mimicked an animated kiss, watching the killer eyes of Vaidehi. Vaidehi dilated her eyes in a warning sign and broke eye contact. Before things could get chaotic in the hall filled with close family members, I decided to walk out to the room.

While in the room, I laughed, imagining my bold act of winking and mimicking a kiss to the bride during her romantic photo shoot with her husband. I even imagined her voluptuous figure, especially her huge boobs and ass. Damn, I wanted Vaidehi more than Namrata.

Knowing both sisters were in on this together, I felt kinky. I slept, massaging my thick cock with a glimmer of hope for the wildest night of my life. The clock seemed to move very slowly. I had to keep my horse dick and excitement in check.

For the first time, I was eagerly anticipating what the night had in store for me. Like all weddings, the night was as bright as day, with many relatives gossiping and staying awake. I resisted the urge to text Namrata, even at midnight. At ten minutes past twelve, Namrata texted me to open the door.

My dick twitched awake in my underwear as I jumped to open the door. Disappointingly, my dick sags back to sleep on not finding Nammu outside the door. I step out to search in the dark and desolate corridor. I called Namrata. She picked up on the first ring and said, “Hey, come down.”

I walked down the stairs and found Namrata waving me into one of the rooms on the side of the hall. I noticed that the air-conditioned rooms were allotted separately for the bride and groom. Namrata had changed into a peacock green transparent saree. It was much hotter on her milky skin.

I glanced around the hall and then sneaked into the room. The entryway had a small room with a huge mirror and makeup supplies, with lots of bags scattered around. There was another room inside with a lavish double bed and the AC running at full speed. I expected the hot bride, Vaidehi, to be around.

The bride had given her room to fuck her sister Namrata meant Vaidehi knew about this. This skyrocketed my hopes high to fuck Vaidehi. I wasted no further time. I pulled Nammu onto me. Nammu detaches herself and asks me to wait for some more time.

I waited on the bed as Namrata stepped out to the other room. After a short while, she returned and stood in the doorway, teasing me.

“Hey, Madhan,” standing at the doorway, she brushes her index finger, running through her chin and reaching her juicy lips. She rubs her juicy lips with her thumb, watching my lips with her cajoled eyes. My dick tore out of my pants, watching Namrata’s flirt.

She encircles her small melon boobs. She moves her finger onto her bare, slim hips. “Madhan, you wanted to grab this na. How do I look?” Running my fingers over my protruding cock, “See how my dick is behaving. You look. . . .”

“Enough of talks. Come here,” She shook her head sideways, signalling no. She asked angrily, “You were ogling at my sister Vaidehi. Tell me, who looks hotter? Me or her?” I dodged her question by saying, “Nammu, come here na. Let me see for myself who looks hotter.”

She replies, “No. Does that mean my sister is hotter? Then I won’t come.” She teases me, touching the sides of her small melons and asking, “If given an option, whom will you be fucking? Me or Vaidehi?”

I replied, “I will fuck both of you.” She continues to evade me, “Madhan. Choose one.” I jump out of the bed and drag Namrata onto the bed. “Madhan, speak na.” I kiss her lips and suck them before she continues talking.

She pushes my lips away and asks again, “Madhan, you like Vaidehi more than me?” I obstructed her again by locking for a kiss. This time, the kiss took its turn as she closed her eyes, enjoying the moment.

I continued to taste her juicy lips, drinking her up. My nose collided with her hoop nose ring. “Shhhhh. Ahhhh.” She hastily removed her nose ring. I pulled her chin into me and continued kissing. I dragged her tongue out of her mouth and sucked them dry.

While kissing, I parted the saree away from her shoulder. My hands grabbed her melons over the blouse. I started squeezing her boobs slowly at first. I broke the kiss, and my lips found sucking all over her face, “Ahh. Madhan.”

“Nammu, your boobs,” I squeezed them harder, and my lips sucked her neck. “Madan,” she mumbled. My lips reached her ears. She giggled. In no time, I bared her body off, every bit of cloth away. I, too, pulled away every bit of my cloth bare.

She looked very delicate with small boobs, tighter-looking pussy and fair skin. “Madhan fuck me,” she started appealing. My fingers rubbed her pussy and found it was dripping wet. I rubbed her pussy through slimy juices vigorously. “Ahh, Madhan. Fuck me.”

“Damn Nammu. Why didn’t you ask your boyfriend to fuck you tonight.” On hearing the word boyfriend, she gets angry, yelling, “Will you fuck me or not. Madhan? I am waiting. Don’t talk a single word about my sister or boyfriend.” She spreads her thighs apart and orders me, “Fuck, your Nammu now.”

I position my condom-laden dick on her sexy pussy and push my dick halfway into her. “Ah, Madhan,” she moans in pleasure. I tease her by saying, “Vaidehi is hotter than you, Namrata.” I pull out my cock and push harder into her pussy, driving my complete cock. “Ahh. No,” she yells.

“I wanted to play with Vaidehi’s huge dark nipples and dip my face between those huge ass cheeks and lick her pussy,” I continued to tempt Namrata. I pounded again into her pussy hard and with a huge thrust. I grabbed Namrata’s small boobs with both of my hands.

I said, “Vaidehi’s boobs will be much bigger and fleshier na.” Squeezing Namrata’s small melons hard, I pounded hard into her again. I tilt my head to the sexy tone, “You want this,” with my dick deep inside Namrata to find Vaidehi standing in the doorway.

Vaidehi was dressed in a baggy round-neck T-shirt. The T-shirt was long enough, covering just enough of her ass cheeks. Vaidehi walks to the restroom inside the room. Her ass cheeks swayed and shook with every step she took.

Namrata pinched my thigh, telling me, “Madhan, please don’t stop. You are mine. Fuck me.” I heard splashes of water from the washroom. In no time, Vaidehi returns to the room with a wet T-shirt and wet hair. Damn, my dick inside Namrata’s pussy hardened by watching the sexy boobs sticking tightly.

“I want to taste those yummy boobs of your sister, Vaidehi,” I pound my cock harder into Namrata.

“Madhan, I am about to cum,” Namrata utters. Watching Vaidehi, I say, “I want to eat Vaidehi’s pussy before her husband claims her tomorrow.” Vaidehi walks in front of me and climbs the bed. She sits behind the head of Namrata and watches me.

Her nipples are sharply poking out of the drenched T-shirt with no bra. Vaidehi squeezes her boobs, watching me, “You watched this all along the reception na, Madhan. Here, take it.” Vaidehi squeezes her soft huge boobs harder, tempting me.

I got wild and pounded her sister Nammu harder and harder. Nammu moans, ” Don’t stop,” she orgasmed. Nammu drew circles on my wrist while leaking her juices. I pulled out my dick and controlled myself from cumming. I broke the focus by shifting my vision away from Vaidehi.

Namrata moved to one side of the bed, sweaty and tired. Vaidehi continued to watch me with a hand on her mountainous hefty boobs. “I want your sexy thick lips to suck my dick before your husband’s dick, Vaidehi. Yes, Vaidehi, I wanted to grab those tonight.”

I grabbed her T-shirt by the neck and tried to pull her to me. She freed herself from my grip and slapped me on my cheek. I reached and grabbed those hefty boobs over the single layer of cloth and squeezed the soft cushion-like boobs. Vaidehi pushed my hands away.

“Madhan. I am engaged. This is bad. It is wrong. I am another man’s property. I shouldn’t be doing this.” She acted saying all this keeping an innocent face.  I watched her closely. I grabbed her T-shirt firmly and tore it into two pieces. Her massive dusky boobs jump out of the cage.

I quickly dug my face into her boobs and started to suck and kiss them like a hungry animal. She held my head by the hair and pushed my head deep into her massive boobs, “Ah, Madhan, slow. I know how hungry you are.” My fingers moved around her wide, dark nipples.

I pinched her nipples, drawing circles around them. Bangle-sounding delicate hands of Namrata hold my hard cock. Nammu takes my cock into her juicy mouth. I watch her mehendi-coloured hands holding my cock and taking it into her mouth like candy.

I locked my lips onto the long-awaited huge nipples of Vaidehi’s big nipples. I could feel goosebumps on Vaidehi’s massive boobs. My finger then travelled to Vaidehi’s cleanly shaved wet pussy, waiting to be eaten. Vaidehi rested her head backwards and enjoyed my lips savagely eating her boobs.

I ate her boobs unfulfillingly. Between moans, Vaidehi asks, “What else did you imagine watching me on the stage, Madhan?”

“I imagined to eat your pussy, bending you into a doggy position.”

The warm wet mouth of Nammu encircling my hard cock suddenly leaves my dick. Nammu drags me away from Vaidehi, “Madhan said. Do not forget your half-done job with my pussy. I won’t allow you.” Nammu holds my cock and shakes it vigorously, making me cum all over her fair body.

Nammu declares, “Madhan, I want to be sucked first.” Vaidehi pushes Nammu away, “He wants to eat my pussy. Stay away.” I console the fighting sisters by telling, “I will eat both of your pussies.” Both ask in unison, “How?”

I bend Vaidehi into a doggie and make Nammu sleep under her with her legs wide apart. I first kiss and slide a lick with the thick of my tongue over Namrata’s pussy. I then part the huge ass cheeks of Vaidehi and push my head deep into the dark alleyway and suck her wet pussy.

I taste Vaidehi’s slimy leak, and my lips spend more time exploring her clitoral hood, “Madhan there, don’t stop,” she moans. I lay my fingers over the pussy of Namrata and rubbed while eating Vaidehi’s pussy long until she leaked for the first time.

Upon orgasm, Vaidehi moves away and rests next to Namrata. I position myself. I wipe Vaidehi’s juice-laid lips and then lock with Namrata’s pussy lips. I sucked Nammu’s pussy longer until she relieved her second orgasm. I banged Vaidehi, bending her into a doggie and pumping her pussy hard.

Damn feels so good to fuck a fleshy ass in a doggie with spanks in between. “Vaidehi, this will be the dirtiest night and the wildest pounding you will ever have. Damn bitch,” I banged her with all my force and thrust, breaking Vaidehi’s pussy.

I left the bride’s room after another round with Namrata. Namrata slept along with me all night in my room. We slept nude with our warm bodies stuck with each other at 4 in the morning. I open the door for the knock. I find Vaidehi who is about to be wedded that day.

She rushes inside and hugs me tightly. I want to sleep with you sometime. She removes all her cloth and sleeps on the other side of me, pressing her huge boobs onto me. She sleeps, hugging me tightly. I woke up Vaidehi at 4:30, asking her to go to her room.

The story ends here.

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