Previous Part: A Helping Hand To My Bhabhi
Hi Readers, I hope you all are doing fine. I am overwhelmed with the responses I got for my previous stories. Here is a short intro about me for those reading my work for the first time. I am Neeraj from Kolkata, aged 34. You may contact me at [email protected].
I apologize for the delay in submitting the second part.
Riya had a satisfaction which was glowing on her face. I don’t know what gave her more pleasure – the warm semen I unleashed on her or the hard strokes that stretched her pussy. I was thanking my luck for giving me such a hot sister-in-law.
Riya – I hope you are not tired.
Me – I am a little tired. Honestly speaking, I just got wild after seeing your smooth, soft skin. I could still see the redness on your body, which proves my brutality upon you.
I winked at her.
Riya – Whatever, I loved this brutality and hoped for some more this weekend.
She hugged me sideways. We realized Ankush could be home at any time. We didn’t want to take any risk about it. We wore our clothes and arranged the bed as it was before our action. Riya tried to cover up the bite marks I gave on her cleavage and neck, using some light touch up and cream.
We sat on the couch in the drawing-room and talked normally. Suddenly, the door unlocked, and Ankush entered.
Ankush – Hi Bhaiya, How are you?
He came forward and hugged me. We exchanged formal greetings and took out seats.
Ankush – So, how is your work going?
Me – Going Fine. You say, how is your work going?
Ankush – Going good.
We kept on chit-chatting like this for a while. My mind was still capturing the images of Riya’s nude body and the hot cum oozing out from her neatly shaved pink pussy lips.
Riya – You guys want to take dinner at first or wanna grab some drinks before?
Me – I am okay with both. We may take dinner now and then dinner, or vice-versa.
Riya – Come on, Bhaiya, Don’t be so diplomatic. It’s your own house. And you have come a long way. Please don’t disappoint us.
Me – Okay, let’s do one thing. Grab some light items like nachos and popcorns, and I shall make pegs.
Riya went inside the kitchen to make the arrangements. Ankush and I were arranging the tables and ice for pegs. Riya came with the stuff and a bottle of scotch. Three glasses filled with ice were already set on the table. I poured a drink for Ankush, a little hard one, and a light one for Riya and me.
I wanted Riya to stay awake with me after her hubby dozes off. We played some soft songs on the music system. Riya took Ankush to the floor to dance. I was watching her booty shaking with the rhythm of the music beats. She looked natural.
An hour back, she was lying nude and getting fucked by me, and now she is dancing with her hubby with an iota of guilt. I thought in my mind – That’s what a real bitch looks like. Riya saw me staring at her and winked at me. She signalled me to join her and her hubby, but I was sceptical about it.
I was afraid. What if I touch her in the wrong manner in front of Ankush? All three of us were drunk. I didn’t want to take any chance in front of Ankush.
Suddenly, Riya came and took me by my hand on the floor.
She was the perfect girl that any guy would ask for. Curvy body, Wild in bed, Flexibility in Dance, and cooks great food. Suddenly, I was jealous of my brother for marrying such a hottie.
We danced for a while, and I came back to the table to make another peg. Again, I made a little harder peg for Ankush and light for Riya and me. Riya and Ankush were now tired of dancing. They joined me at the table. I handed them their pegs.
Ankush – The peg is so hard, but I love it. Bro, you must keep on visiting us often.
Me – Sure. I shall ask my Management to set up a branch here.
We all laughed out loud.
Ankush – Bro, would you like a smoke?
Me – Yeah, sure.
We both moved to the balcony while Riya was sipping her drink slowly. We lit two Marlboros and held our glasses in hand.
Ankush – You know, bro, why I have asked you to come down?
Me – Out of courtesy, probably.
Ankush – No, bro. I wanted to talk about something. My family is pressuring Riya and me to have a baby now. Despite knowing I am not medically fit, they always keep blaming her. I feel bad for her. We thought of adopting, but the family didn’t agree.
Ankush – We also tried IVF procedures, but they failed every time. I suggested Riya sleep with another guy and get pregnant. She completely ignored my request. She has concerns about privacy and confidentiality.
Ankush – She said she would sleep with someone from the family I could trust, or we should forget about the child. When I got to know about your visit to Delhi, I instantly had an idea. I trust you, and you are our family member. Can you please help us to get out of this trouble?
My Marlboro got stuck near my throat. I coughed loudly, somehow holding myself. I couldn’t believe what my brother was saying. He wanted me to sleep with his wife so that she could get pregnant.
Ankush – What happened, bhaiya? Are you fine?
Me – No, bro, it is okay. I am fine. But I was just thinking – how cruel our society is. We force a beautiful couple to go beyond their values and make them do something they don’t want to do.
Ankush – It’s not like that, Bhaiya. Since you know my situation, I will tell you about our sex life and fantasies. When we got married, we both were a little shy with each other. It took us time to open up with each other, and we discussed our sex lives before marriage.
Ankush – She had a boyfriend, and they used to be very wild when it came to sex. I had a girlfriend, Mona, with whom I was sexually active. Both our families rejected our love interests because of caste issues. We eventually decided to continue our affair with our lovers.
Ankush – We did not have any restrictions and were free to continue our affair. I always had a fantasy to watch Riya getting fucked by another guy. However, she was not comfortable with this idea. I tried to convince her, but she always denied it.
Ankush – My sexual power decreased over the years, and my sperms were weak. This happened probably due to excessive consumption of tobacco products and alcohol. I told Riya if she was OK, she might get pregnant with her boyfriend. However, she denied that.
Ankush – She was very conscious about the looks and genes flowing to the kid. When I got to know about your visit to Delhi, I asked Riya about you. Riya immediately said yes to you. I am not forcing Bhaiya, but it shall be a favour that you shall be doing for me. I shall ask Riya to join you if you are comfortable with it.
I was dumbfounded. All this while, I thought I had hit the jackpot, but it was Riya who made me do it.
Me – Will you be comfortable? I mean, I shall be fucking with your wife in your room and get her pregnant. All this while, three of us would be knowing that I am the father of your kid. Do you think it would be easier for you to gulp down?
Ankush – You probably don’t know what we have suffered all these years at our home. My dad even called me useless. My mom would blame Riya for anything and everything. I think I shall be happier if I get rid of all these things.
I was in two minds. Although I wanted to fuck Riya, Ankush would know that I was fucking with his wife in another room.
Ankush – Here is another Marlboro for you.
He lit another one and passed it to me.
Me – So, your sexual fantasies were limited to sex with your ex, or it went ahead?
Ankush – I don’t think I have anything to hide more. In our initial years of marriage, we explored each other very much and did a lot of kinks. We did wife swapping. We joined Swingers club, where anyone was free to fuck anyone. We picked up strangers and fucked. We had threesomes, group sex and a lot more.
Ankush – Riya is one hell wild bitch who loves getting her cunt filled with cock. When I said I wanted to watch her fucking another guy, she denied it. She said she wouldn’t be comfortable with this. I don’t know what her problem is. Anyways, I shall ask her to join you in the room. Take care of her, bro. I trust you.
Me –Wait, buddy. I want to tell you something. I and Riya fucked each other before you came. I came inside her. I don’t know why, but I couldn’t hide it anymore. If you’re comfortable watching her getting fucked by me, I shall fulfil your wish of watching your wife getting fucked by another man.
Ankush took some time. But I knew he wouldn’t say anything much. We both came inside. I sat beside Riya and Ankush on the other side.
Riya – It seems like you boys were having a good time.
Me – Nope, but we BOYS will have some good time now.
I put my hand on her boob and smooched her. She was cooperating with me completely. We kissed each other for a good long time. The alcohol was turning us on, and the heat was visible. We were into each other’s mouths, and our tongues were fighting out the best to conquer.
I slowly started rubbing her nipples, and soon, she started moaning. She broke the kiss and looked at Ankush. He was watching us with interest.
Riya – Bhaiya, if you don’t mind, can we please go inside the room? I feel uncomfortable doing it in front of Ankush.
Me – Riya, what is more important for you as of now? Getting impregnated or shyness from Ankush? Anyways, he knows about it, and what’s going to matter? I have two rules if you want me to do you a favour – one, Ankush shall be there while I fuck you, and he may join in if he likes.
Riya – Okay, and the other one?
Me – You won’t call me Bhaiya. It’s just Neeraj tonight.
Saying this, I grabbed her and kissed her. She sat on my lap, and her ass was grinding upon my dick. The wildness was moving onto another level. I put my strength and tore the top of Riya in one go. She was in her bra. The mole on her left boob was finely visible. I grabbed my glass of drink and poured it onto her.
The whiskey started flowing through her bra, soaking her boobs and kissing the hemisphere of her navel.
Me – Ankush, this is probably the finest drink you will taste this evening.
I unhooked her bra, and it came out instantly. I put my mouth on her left boob and started sucking it. She was massaging my cock over my shorts. I looked at Ankush and signalled him to join. He came forward with shyness. Riya held him and pushed his mouth on her right boob.
All this while, I was sucking Riya’s boobs vigorously. With Ankush sucking her right boob, she was ecstatic, and her moans got high. We were sucking her boobs like wild dogs who found a fresh flesh to munch upon.
Riya – Aaah, I never thought that getting the boobs sucked simultaneously could give much fun and pleasure. Neeraj, slowly. I am all yours tonight.
I went down a little and kissed her waist. Ankush was busy with her right boob. I started licking her navel, and the whiskey was better in taste now. Riya’s moaning was unstoppable.
Riya – Oh, Neeraj, you’re such a fucker. Lick me deeper in my navel. Your tongue is working like magic.
I kept on sucking her navel while Ankush was playing with her tits. I was trying to open her shorts but wasn’t able to. Riya realized this and immediately lifted her bum to ease my efforts. Her shorts, along with panties, were lying on the floor.
I widened her legs and put some whiskey on her clit. It was giving a burning as well as pleasure sensation to Riya. I put my mouth on her pussy and started licking her juices.
Riya – Aaah, Neeraj, What are you doing? I never had so much pleasure. My pussy is already licking, and you are adding more fire to it.
Me – You will get more pleasure and surprises tonight, sweetie. Just fasten your seat belts so that you don’t fall. I winked at her.
Riya – I am sure I will have the best night of sex.
I was madly licking her pussy. It was completely wet. I looked at Riya and saw her sucking the cock of Ankush. She was giving her full efforts to revive it. It was semi-erect.
Me – Ankush, now it is your time to go on Riya’s knee while she tastes me.
We switched positions. Now Riya was sucking my cock, and Ankush was licking her pussy. While Riya was sucking my cock, I lay my fingers on her soft tits and played with her nipples. I was rubbing her nipples, pinching them slightly. I was super hard now.
Riya – Looks like my man is too horny and hard now.
Me – Yeah. I can’t control it anymore.
Riya – Who asked you to control it?
She winked at me. I sat on the couch, and Riya came on top of me in a cowgirl position. She adjusted my cock and started riding it. Ankush came beside her and put his cock in Riya’s mouth.
Me – Oh, fuck. You’re such a horny bitch. The sight of those juicy bouncy mangoes is making me go nuts. Fuck my dick harder, babe. I want you to take it whole inside you.
Riya was riding me hard with Ankush’s dick in her mouth. She looked like a sex goddess. I asked Riya to come on all four.
Me – Riya, now be my bitch, and I shall be your dog. Your pussy is making me crazy and wild.
Riya – It’s all for you, Neeraj. Pump this bitch harder in front of her husband. Let him watch his wife like this.
I was stroking Riya with all my might. The entire living room was turned into a bass room. The noise of Chap Chap was echoing on every corner. I held her from her hair and started stroking her deeper.
Ankush went down in 69 position. He was licking her pussy where my cock was buried. Riya was stroking his cock.
Ankush – Aah, Riya. Just like this. Few more strokes, and I shall be done.
Riya looked at me and smiled. I stroked him deeper and harder, and there were no signs of slowing or stopping down. Ankush came after a few strokes. His spurts fell on Riya’s face, hair, and a few on her boobs.
Riya – Clean it fast. (She ordered Ankush)
Ankush went to get clothes while I was fucking her. I took her to the nearby office desk and widened her legs. I inserted my cock and started ramming her again. Ankush came with a cloth and wiped his cum from Riya’s body.
Riya’s eyes were closed with pleasure. She was enjoying every minute of it. I carried Riya in my arms to her bedroom, and she was still stroking my dick. I placed her on her bed and rammed my dick inside her.
I got into a missionary position and rammed her harder for better access. Riya was moaning while scratching my back and digging her nails deeper.
Riya –Neeraj, fuck me like this. I want your cum in my pussy now. Aah, you pulled the bitch out of me, Neeraj. Fuck me, Neeraj.
Me – Riya, do me a favor. Call me bhaiya and ask me to cum in you.
Riya – Aah, Bhaiya, cum inside me harder. Stroke your Riya as much as you want. She wants your baby inside her. Shoot your cum, bhaiya. Fuck me, bhaiya.
I couldn’t hold anymore, and when Riya said Bhaiya, I was so aroused that I came harder inside her. We both were gasping to breathe. Ankush came inside and had a look at his bed. It was messed up. Riya slowly cuddled beside me and kissed me on the lips.
Riya – I loved it when I called you bhaiya and asked for your cum. I must say, you know very well how to arouse someone, just by words.
Me – I shall take it as a compliment.
I smiled.
Ankush went into another room while we rested in his room for a while. We had a good long day ahead.