Sex with my Newly Married Niece – Part 3

I bathed around 6 pm, wearing a lungi sans briefs and a T-shirt. I opened a blue-label whiskey bottle and poured a large one. I took it dry without ice or soda. I gulped another two pegs, went to the balcony and lit a cigarette. Puffing out the smoke, I thought about how to take Saanvi in front of the family members.

Unknowingly I boasted in the afternoon to Saanvi that I would fuck her in front of her mom and my wife. Throwing the cigarette stub, I came down to the living room. The time was around 7 pm. My wife, sister and Saanvi were sitting on the sofa watching television.

Saanvi and her mom were on one side, and my wife was in the middle. Seeing me, Saanvi winked at me naughtily. I sat on the single-seater sofa and asked the ladies if the dinner was ready. My wife said yes.

Saanvi came and sat on my lap like she used to do in her younger years. Her mom Mamata scolded her daughter, saying, “Saanvi, you are not a young girl anymore. You are married too. Rajesh has been working since morning. Let him relax.”

Only if my sister knew how hard I worked on her daughter in the morning and afternoon. My wife Nandini answered on my behalf, “She is still a baby for Rajesh. Let her live her life as she wishes, Akka. He still wishes we had another daughter along with Aditya.” (My son is doing MS in the US.)

Saanvi’s buttocks were grinding my cock, and she knew I was not wearing underwear. She turned back and smiled wickedly at me. As I asked her, I knew she was also not wearing panties. My lungi and skirt were the only barriers between her ass cheeks and my cock.

It was getting erect, feeling her soft buttocks. My cock was crushed under her buttocks. Saanvi brought her left hand back and aligned my cock in between her ass cheeks. She was taking the initiation. I knew her mom and my wife could not see her left side as they sat on our right.

Now my cock was comfortably placed in her warm ass gap. Saanvi was slowly rotating her ass on my cock, which was fully erect by now. If Saanvi got up now, the ladies could see my erection through my lungi. I hoped she won’t. I saw my wife and sister were busy watching serial dramas.

I inserted my right hand under Saanvi’s T-shirt from the back and moved it up, caressing her back skin. I found she was not wearing a bra either. Saanvi was wearing a loose shirt. She knew if I brought my hand to her front, my hand bulge won’t be visible.

So I took a calculated risk, moved my hand to her front and cupped her right boob in front of her mother and my wife. Her breast flesh felt warm in my palm, and I pressed a bit. Saanvi had her hands on her thighs and was trying to control her emotions as my hand played with her breasts.

Her shirt was a bit long, covering her skirt midway. I took another risk and searched for her skirt hook by inserting my left hand in her shirt near her hip. I couldn’t find the damn thing. Knowing what I was trying, I saw Saanvi inserting her left hand into the bottom of her shirt unhooked the skirt hook.

My left hand moved in her opened-up skirt, and my fingers touched her thigh junction. I could feel her top pubic hair, but my fingers couldn’t feel her pussy as Saanvi had closed her thighs. Sensing my fingers trying to find her mound, Saanvi spread her legs a bit, watching her mom and my wife.

They were too busy watching TV, unmindful of the foreplay in front of them. My fingers moved in her slit. I was not surprised to feel her wet. Saanvi jumped when I moved my fingers up and down her pussy lips. My right was still busy caressing and fondling her right breast.

I felt my fingers wetting wet. I knew my horny niece was having her orgasm in front of her mother. I stopped rubbing her slit and let her enjoy her orgasm. Saanvi’s eyes were not on the TV. But she watched her mother, sitting a few feet away from us.

Luckily, she didn’t scream like she did in the afternoon in my room. Saanvi turned and looked at me. I murmured, “Are you satisfied?” She shook her head in a big “NO” and looked down at my groin. I knew that this girl wouldn’t let me go without getting fucked.

So I asked my wife, “Can you prepare chapatti and dal, if you don’t mind.”

My wife Nandini asked, “What will happen to the prepared rice?”

“We can have it for breakfast in the morning,” I said.

Grumbling, Nandini got up and went to the kitchen. My sister Mamata also got up, saying she would help her in the kitchen. I knew that their back would be towards us when they were cooking. Saanvi turned back and kissed me on my lips when her mom walked through the kitchen door.

She removed her lips and murmured, “I like your courage, Mama. You fingered me right in front of Amma and Aunty.”

“Sweetie, can you get me a blanket, please,” I said loudly so the women in the kitchen could hear me.

Saanvi looked at me blindly, got up, and went to the guestroom without asking why. I got up and sat on the three-seater sofa at a side angle from the kitchen door. If they turned back, they couldn’t see me. They have to come to the door to see me.

I saw Saanvi coming carrying a bedsheet. She saw me change the place but didn’t ask why. She came near me, giving me the sheet and sitting beside me, and asked in a low voice, “What next naughty Uncle?”

“Just do as I say,” Saying I wrapped my thighs with the bedsheet and asked her to lie on my lap. Saanvi got on the sofa and, placing her head on my lap, slept with her legs stretched. I pulled her skirt properly, which showed her thighs. I caressed her face and said,” Are you ready to get fucked right here, Sweetie?”

Saanvi felt my cock on her cheek under the sheet, and lungi, looking at me with wide eyes, said, “I trust you, Mama. Do whatever you want with me, anytime, anyplace. I am all yours.” Seeing her innocence, I thought of dropping my crazy idea of taking this naïve girl before my family members.

I saw Saanvi’s right hand on her mound and pressing it on her skirt. I knew she would not leave until her pussy was properly fucked. I picked up the lengthy bedsheet and covered Saanvi from head to toe. Parting my lungi folds, holding my cock placed its head on her lips.

Understanding, Saanvi took my head between her soft lips and began to suck. While her lips pressed my mushroom head, her tongue swirled over my piss hole, licking my pre-cum. I dared to do this because the kitchen door hid her face. If someone comes behind the sofa, they could see her sucking me.

My right hand moved down to her thigh junction, into her skirt and cupped her pussy. No need to explain that she was already wet. My middle finger penetrated her hole, and started fingering her straight away. Saanvi bit my cock when I did that and was moaning mildly.

I wanted her ready for the real action. My thumb located her clit and began to flick it. Saanvi began releasing her juices as I expected, wetting my palm and sucking me like a lady in heat. My sister asked from the kitchen,” Do you need something to drink, Rajesh?”

Looking down at Saanvi, I said, “Yes, Akka. Something COLD, because I am HOT.”

Saanvi taking my cock out of her mouth, got up alarmed and said, “Have you gone mad? You are asking Amma to come here. Do you want to show her how her daughter can suck cock, Mama?”

“Relax, Sweetie, do you think I am a fool to get both of us in trouble? Come sit on my lap like you used to sit,” Saying I removed the bedsheet and made her sit. I covered our legs with the sheet again. I inserted my hand inside the bedsheet and pulled her skirt back up.

My cock felt Saanvi’s warm ass flesh, and I pulled my hand out when I saw my sister coming with a juice glass. Seeing her daughter sitting on my lap, Mamata said, “Why are you acting like a baby today, Saanvi? Dinner will be ready in another half an hour, Rajesh.”

“That’s more than sufficient for us, Akka,” I said in double meaning.

Giving the juice glass to me, my sister asked, “For what, Rajesh?”

“We both are feeling cold. See how we are covering ourselves,” I said, showing the bedsheet covering our thighs and legs.

“Ok, don’t spoil her too much, Rajesh,” saying my sister went back to the kitchen.

Saanvi turning back, said, “Did you drink too much, Mama? We almost got caught by Amma.”

Kissing her lips, I asked, “Are you ready to take your little Uncle in your little pussy Sweetie.”

Grinding her ass on my cock she said, “I was ready from the morning. You only took your time teasing me with your cock and mouth, making me mad. My cunt is waiting for your soldier to invade it, Uncle.”

“You are eager to surrender your young pussy to this old man. Keep your mouth shut and ears open, and do as I say. Everything will be in your hands, and I will guide you. Understood, Sweetie.” I said in a low tone, and she nodded and got ready for the ride of her life.

I placed my hands under her buttocks and lifted her on my thighs. I said, “Put your hand inside the sheet, hold my dick and place it at your opening.” I saw her inserting her right hand between our thighs. She took my cock in her fist and rubbed my head on her moist lips, lubricating it.

I had to admire her presence of mind, as my raw cock would have struggled to penetrate her even though she was wet. Saanvi did it a few times, and I placed my head at her opening.

“Now relax, take a deep breath and slowly descend on me. Don’t forcefully take it in. Let nature do its course,” I said, releasing one hand from her ass.

Grunting, Saanvi lowered her ass. My cockhead entered her, parting her lips and my thick mushroom head was lodged in her warm wet pussy. I knew that my thick cock would struggle to enter her tight cunt. And the angle of invasion was also not helping her much.

“Are you ok, Sweetie?” I murmured, and she nodded. “Then take me in you a little more, slowly, inch by inch,” I said again.

Saanvi pushed her ass down, and my cock went in by another 2 inches. My thick cock had enlarged her tiny young pussy hole, lubricating it as she had two orgasms a few minutes back. I knew she couldn’t take all of my 8 inches in her in this sitting position. Max she could take was 5 inches.

Holding her hips, I pressed her down, and her ass landed on my thighs. I was almost 6 inches in her. Saanvi controlled herself from screaming and kept her mouth shut. I saw sweat rolling down her neck, and her back was wet. Her pussy was filled up, stretching her insides. Her inner muscles were trying to milk me.

“You are a strong girl Sweetie. The hard part is over, and enjoy yourself riding me. But keep your mouth shut, and if anyone comes, don’t try to get up. Just sit on me, and I will handle it,” I said, and she nodded without turning back.

Saanvi raised, taking my cock out and sat on me again. Her pussy was flooded, and she was having her third orgasm of the evening. With enough lubrication, my cock moved freely in and out of her pussy. Saanvi got her rhythm and started to fuck me like an experienced woman.

I was talking of cold, and now we both were drenched in sweat. I didn’t want my wife or sister to see our bodies wet with sweating. Five minutes passed, and Saanvi was enjoying herself with my cock pistoning in and out of her.

“Are you satisfied, Sweetie? Shall we get up?” I asked her.

Turning back, Saanvi said,” Don’t you want to cum, Mama.”

“No, you can take only your husband’s semen in you. I don’t want you to breed my baby. Now please get up,” I said.

Saanvi looking heartbroken, said, “I don’t mind if you cum in me. I want your baby to grow in my womb rather than my nerdy husband.”

“We can talk about that later. Now finish off quickly and get off me,” I said, getting irritated.

We heard utensils being moved, and Saanvi knew her Mom or Aunty could come any moment. So she quickly rode me for a few seconds and got off my lap, taking my cock out of her pussy. My cock was still hard and was glistening with her juices. Straightening her dress, she sat beside me.

Saanvi looked at my cock, without saying anything. Bending down, she took my cock in her mouth and began to suck. I got frightened as we had no cover if the ladies walked in. Without bothering about anything, Saanvi sucked my cock clean, took it out and tucked it under my lungi. Now we both were preventable.

Saanvi’s face was glowing and looking satisfied. Holding my hand, she said, “Thanks for everything, Mama. I won’t forget this moment for the rest of my life.”

“So your naughty Uncle is not needed anymore, Sweetie,” I laughed.

“No way, Mama. We still have the full night for us. What you showed me was the trailer, and I want to see the whole picture,” Saanvi said, winking.

OMG, this girl won’t leave me tonight. How am I going to handle her, I thought.

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