Threesome With My Brother And His Friend

Ever since my marriage got fixed, I focused on my mental and physical well being. I started going to the gym and exercise to bring my physique in shape. Along with that, I stopped having sex with either my brother or dad. After three years of our incest relation (me, dad and brother), I finally realized that it was nothing more than sexual interaction.

I somehow felt that I could not get either dad’s or brother’s love and neither I could be loved as a lover by them. It was mostly sex with them. I had to stop this nonsense. I was 27 then so the time for marriage was coming close. I finally explained everything to dad. He agreed to get me married to a guy who was a year older than me.

His name is Ankush. He worked as a CA and earned enough to fulfill his wishes and desires. He seemed a guy which I could more than expect. Finally, it was declared that Ankush and I were getting married on 17th January 2016. I was more than happy. It was June when everything was fixed and we started talking day and night.

I told him about a few previous relations but not the ones within my family. He, surprisingly, was not affected and his emotions towards me didn’t change for a second. It was 16th January and it was already cold enough to freeze the breath. Mehandi, Haldi and other rituals were completed. There were dozens of guests which we accommodated in the hall.

The hall was at a few 100 meters of distance so a few close guests were staying at our house. Mom, dad and my brother were mostly busy in work. There were a few of my friends arriving but their flight got delayed so they were arriving directly on my wedding day. I was in my room accompanied by mom and a few relatives.

It was 11.30 pm, so mom escorted them to the room to get rest. I was filled with joy since all the rituals started a few days back. I was talking to my to-be-husband and then I heard knocking the door. I thought I must have locked it from inside, so mom was knocking it. When I glanced at the door, it wasn’t locked, so I said, “Come in.”

It was my brother. I talked to my husband for a while and said goodbye. Till then Vivaan sat on the chair next to my bed. He looked at me with the look like he lost something. His eyebrows were arched and he said, “I really am going to miss you, didi.” I was wearing a yellow suit with white leggings. My chunni was kept aside.

It exposed my cleavage through the suit and Vivaan started at my boobs for a bit longer. It felt awkward and I slipped chunni over me. He said, “A lot has changed between us. Don’t you think?” I said, “Yes I know. But whatever happened between us never should have happened.”

“It’s been a year since we touched. And whatever between us happened, I don’t know if it was wrong or right. It was magic for me. I love you.”

I smiled and didn’t do anything else which could be interpreted into something else by him. He held my hands and looked at my mehndi and said, “It’s really dark and you smell like new.” He kissed the palm of my right hand and kept his nose there to smell my hand.

He said, “You never looked this beautiful for me ever in all those years. Was I so bad?” I said, “No, shut up. It never should’ve happened. I’m glad it all finished with any of us getting hurt.”

He kept his face in my palm and got closer to me. His legs got above mine and I could sense his desire to have me. I tried to get away but his hold on my hands was so tight that I could not move away without hurting him. He got close to me. I said, “This is wrong and now you are nothing more than my brother.”
He wrapped his legs around my waist while I sat on the bed.

He tried kissing me but ended up giving a peck on my lips. I in spite of trying to control my anger slapped him hard. It made a strong sound and it shook him from inside out. He breathed heavily and moved back. He stood to get out without saying anything. He said while leaving, “I’m sorry.”

His eyes were filled with tears but not a drop came out. He controlled his guilt, anger and all that he was feeling so well. I felt at that instant but regretted the second when I slapped. I never slapped him out of anger. I called him on his phone and told him to come to my room as soon as possible. He didn’t come.

It was 2 am. I couldn’t sleep after even trying hard for about an hour. That was my wedding day and I wasn’t even worried about that. I was worried about why I slapped Vivaan. It was the right thing to do, I knew but I could feel what he felt for me. We were close for years. But now everything between us ended, the intensity of our relationship was consistent throughout all our sexual time together.

My eyes were closed and I sensed that door opened and he got in. He sat in front of my face and touched my cheeks. The lights were still off but there were enough lights coming from outside to see him. I opened my eyes and said, “I’m sorry but..” He said, “Can I ask something from you one last time?”

I knew what could he ask and I felt awkward but I didn’t want to see him being disappointed. I loved him very much and I couldn’t describe the type of love for him but it was love for sure. I said, “Ok, whatever you say I’ll do. I promise.” He said, “Swear on me and if you wont does it say now. If you will say later that you wont do it, I swear I will jump off from the roof and ruin everything.”

“Ok tell me what is it?”
“First you swear on me.”

“Ok, I swear I will do it.” I managed to sit up and said. “Anyways I know you want to have sex with me one last time.” He said, “I want more.” I was shocked as I never expected anything more than that to have happened. He held my face into his hands and said, “I want to do threesome one last time.”

I said, “Really, is dad with you?” I screamed a little louder than normal, “Dad!” He said, “Shhhh, dad’s not here. Actually, I have a friend and he is a virgin. He is my best friend and he knows about us and I told him that he can have sex with you.” I felt like slapping him once again but I contained that anger within me. I said, “I won’t do.”

He stood up and started walking out of the room. I asked, “Where are you going?” He pointed out to the terrace and said, “I’ll jump.” I was furious and ready to burst in tears or fire but I held everything in me and said, “Stop this nonsense.” He jumped in front of me and said, “Please do this one time and I won’t bother again ever. Anyways you won’t ever do it after your wedding.”

He asked while holding my hands, “Can I call him in?” I didn’t realize he would be waiting outside and told him, “Whatever.” He called out a bit loudly, “Shubham, come in.” Shubham was not too tall and not too fat. He was about 5’2 and he looked average. His hair was all messed up.

He stood next to us and introduced him to me, “Hi, I am Shubham, his friend and we study together.” I looked at Vivaan in disappointment and said, “Let’s get over with it, I’ve to get married in a few hours.” He said, “Don’t be like this, we want to love you not fuck you.”

I asked, “What do I do then?” Vivaan closed all the windows and turned on light. The room was messed up including my bed. I could see both of them clearly now. Shubham was starting to feel awkward in the light as he was looking at me directly and now he had lowered his eyes a bit.

Vivaan sat next to me and Shubham sat on the other side of me. Vivaan then said, “Didi, aap jo kal jo saari pehnogi wedding me woh pehno na please.” I said, “Bhai tum pagal ho gaye ho. Meri saari barbad ho jaegi aur shaadi bhi.”
He kissed on my cheeks and asked Shubham to do same on my other cheek. He then whispered into my ear, “You look beautiful anyway but we want to love a bride, not some normal girl. So please and I promise I won’t ruin it. I will take care of it.”

I whispered back to Vivaan’s ear while Shubham was kissing the corner of my mouth, “You are stupid and I am even stupid that I am going to do that. You both go out and come back after half an hour.” About half an hour passed and I opened the door.

I wore a maroon colored saree which was heavy and I wore a few pieces of jewelry. I wore nose-ring, earring, bangles, payal, and kamarband. I applied a little makeup on my face and dark maroon colored lipstick. I invited them in and closed the door. They stood there watching at me with pleasure.

My brother hugged me suddenly but I pushed him immediately for the fear of wrecking my dress. He got away and said sorry. I said, “I’m sitting on the bed and do anything but don’t do anything with my dress.” I got on the bed and sat on it comfortably. Vivaan and Shubham came close to me and kissed me on cheeks at the same time.

It felt good as if I was being loved with all their heart. Shubham put his hands on my back and came close to my neck and started rubbing his lips there. Vivaan reached out and pressed my boobs and I stopped him immediately. Out of aggression he opened his clothes and stood on the bed naked. He brought his dick close to my face.

I looked at him for a while and at the same time Shubham whispered in my ears, “Can I kiss you, didi?” Vivaan got down off of the bed and brought a pack of condom from his jeans pocket. Shubham held my face and started kissing my mouth as if for the first time. I brought my tongue into kissing and Shubham kissed my mouth inside out.

Shubham said,” can I remove nose ring?” I allowed him and he removed with my help and put it on the side table. Vivaan signaled Shubham to remove his clothes too. Now I was in my wedding dress and they were standing naked in front of me. Vivaan said, “You know didi, Shubham has never had sex with any girl and he admires you a lot.”

I looked at Shubham’s dick which was already hard and then looked at his face which was covered with shyness. I pulled Shubham by holding his hands and brought his lips close to mine. His lips were so close to mine yet it was not touching my lips. I said while licking his upper lip with my tongue, “Do you want to press my boobs?”

I held his hand and kept it on my left boob. My nipples were too hard and he felt it through blouse. Vivaan said, “You didn’t allow me to press your boobs. Now your saree isn’t getting messy?” I giggled and pressed my boobs with Shubham’s hands. I looked at Vivaan and said, “Bhai, this is not the one I’m going to wear tomorrow but it was my second choice.”

He replied with fake anger, “Didi, now I’m going to ruin you along with this saree.” To tease him a bit more I started kissing Shubham’s neck then slowly moved to his chest. I held Shubham’s dick in my hand and slowly grabbed it firmly to get it even harder. Vivaan asked to sit straight and he stood in front of me while slowly stroking his dick.

He told Shubham to stand in the same position Vivaan was in and ordered me, “Open your mouth, you’re going to drink our piss.” Before I could say no Vivaan started pissing slowly and it got on my lips. I did not want to make the bed wet so I opened my mouth and took his piss in and started slowly drinking as he was pissing.

His pace increased and it becomes over for me to drink but I still kept up. Then he asked Shubham to join him, he stood in front of me and asked me whether I was okay. I tilted my head in okay while Vivaan finished dropping his last few drops of piss. I made my grossed out the face and then Shubham started his round of pissing.

He started harder and he targeted his flow straight to my throat. I just had to gulp everything in. My stomach felt full after drinking a lot of piss. Vivaan said, “You want more, dear sister?” I said sarcastically, “Can you give more?” I giggled a bit.

He said, “Let me call dad. He’ll satisfy you.” He walked toward the door and I screamed in hurry, “No, don’t trouble dad, I’m great with two of you guys today.” He said, “I’ll not call dad only if you do everything we say.”

“I’m already doing everything you say.”

“No, not like that. You won’t do anything tonight which we don’t say. We own you tonight.”

“Ok pervert, you own me. Happy?”

“I’m going to make you regret this night and leaving me.”

I didn’t know then I’d regret so many things after that night. Vivaan came close to me and slapped me on the face, it was hard enough to pain me but not hard enough to make a loud sound. He made me lie down on the bed and asked Shubham to sit on my face. He brought his ass to my mouth. I’ve never licked anyone’s ass before so I was hesitant but I had to do that.

His ass didn’t look much beautiful that I could say. His dick was hard and he had a lot of hard around his dick and on his ass. I licked a little and he shivered. His ass got tightened and he brought his ass close to my mouth. While I licking Shubham’s ass, my brother went inside my saree and was slapping my pussy and rubbed my clitoris.

My brother asked Shubham whether he wanted to fuck my pussy as it was ready for it. He waited for about few minutes while his ass was getting licked then he got down from my face and sat between my legs. My brother then sat down on my face to get his ass licked.

Shubham took my saree up and directly pushed his dick inside me. As I was completely wet I didn’t feel any pain in taking him. I couldn’t ask him to wear a condom. After a while, Shubham lay on me and started pressing, biting, slapping my boobs over the blouse. I closed my eyes and lay there.

He continued to push his complete dick inside me. After a while, I heard him moan. I opened my eyes and I saw Vivaan kissing Shubham’s neck and fucking him from behind. Vivaan looked at me and smiled. It continued for a few minutes. Then Vivaan came in Shubham’s ass and Shubham came in my pussy.

Rest of the night in another part. Do give feedback on [email protected].