Telling a Sex Story – Part 4 (Jayashree)

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Hello, everyone. It’s nice to meet you all. My name is Jayashree.

I hope that all of you have read the previous parts.  This part is about me, and I’m also related to Ishana. I’m Ishana’s sister-in-law.

My FIL and MIL have six children currently (previously seven). Balan is the eldest child. Ishana’s late husband, Suraj, was the fifth child. My husband, Ravi, is the fourth child.

In easy words, my husband is older than Suraj. But, also, he’s younger than Balan. So, yeah, Ishana is my sister-in-law. Well, she’s getting married to Balan. So, she’s becoming my SIL once again (LOL).

All the children of my FIL and MIL are married. But, Me and Ishana are their only daughters-in-law who live in Mumbai.  That’s how I became one of the first individuals to know about Ishana and Balan’s relationship.  I admit that I was shocked.

My husband, Ravi, was way more shocked than me. It was unexpected. But we didn’t overreact and accepted it.  It’s not like we’re Ishana and Balan’s parents. We have no right to dictate their lives. They can do whatever they want.

I have a great relationship with my in-laws. They love me too. Well, they love Ishana more than me. Iniya, Ishana’s daughter, is the first granddaughter of my MIL and FIL.

I’m happy with my husband. I have two sons. One is currently 2 years old. And, the other one just became 1 year old. I’m really content with my life.

I already mentioned that we live in Mumbai. Both Ravi and I work in a college. I work in the administration department. Ravi is in HR. We don’t have any marital issues.

Now, let’s come to the main point. I know all of you came here for a sex story. Sorry for the boring things earlier.  The story I’m going to narrate is not related to my husband. It’s actually more related to my sister, Jia.

My parents died when I was 13. I took care of my little sister, Jia. She’s 10 years younger than me. My relatives helped us a lot. But it was mostly me and my sister.

Jia is a complete troublemaker. She’s been mischievous since childhood. My parents were no more. So, obviously, there was no one to discipline her. I’m her elder sister. But she was too mischievous to listen to me. That’s why I couldn’t discipline her properly.

But that doesn’t mean we don’t have a good relationship.  I did a lot for Jia. She knows it very well. Jia appreciates my sacrifices. That’s why Jia wouldn’t think twice before lending a helping hand nowadays.

I’m very lucky to have a sister like her. Why shouldn’t I? I sacrificed my pussy for her. And I’m reaping its rewards. Yes, you heard it right. I sacrificed my pussy for her.

I kept it a secret from my husband. Only Jia and I know about it. All of this happened way before I met Ravi. So, I didn’t cheat on him.

I intentionally kept it secret from him. I’m not comfortable sharing it with anyone. But, you readers are fortunate as I’m sharing it with you people.

So, I’m going to narrate three incidents. Are you guys ready? Then, let’s start.

Incident – 1:

When my sister was 12, she was a bright student. She was good at every subject. But math was her weakness.  During the final exam, Jia really did badly in mathematics. That idiot got almost every answer wrong. She definitely would’ve failed. It would affect her grades.

I loved my sister a lot. I didn’t want any negative impact on her grade. So, I went to meet that teacher who used to teach mathematics. Umm, I forgot his name.

Oh yeah, I remember. His name was Satish. He had a reputation for being overly strict. My purpose was to convince him not to fail Jia. I met him in the school’s teacher’s room.

But I found out he was not only overly strict. He was also a lustful pervert.  Those of you who read sex stories, guess what happened next? Did you guys guess it already? If yes, then congratulations.

Satish Sir asked me to fuck him. He said he wouldn’t fail Jia if I had sex with him. Usually, I wouldn’t agree to it.  A normal girl would’ve called the police if she got an inappropriate request like this. Perverts like him deserve to be in jail.

Unfortunately, my case was different. My priority was my sister, not calling the cops on him. I was way too desperate. I wanted to help my sister. Even though I was disgusted, I agreed to it. I didn’t have any guts to say no at that time, for my sister’s sake.

There was no one in the teacher’s room. So luckily, nobody else found out about it. During that time, the school was almost empty because it was after finals. Satish Sir was at the school due to some work. It was a public school near the local area where Jia and I used to live.

Satish sir literally took me to the men’s bathroom. He was not really afraid of getting caught. But I was scared, as it was risky. He assured me that nobody was going to come to that bathroom during that time. Like a fool, I believed him.

Then he took me inside a bathroom stall. Trust me, it was not clean at all. I almost puked at the smell.  But Satish Sir was more focused on something else. He gave me rough kisses. The dude touched my buttocks tightly. I was wearing a salwar kameez.

I’ve always been naturally slim and tall. I’m not too beautiful. But I look averagely okay. I have light-brown skin. When I was 22, my hair was curly at that time.

Satish Sir started groping both my tits and buttocks together. My tits were perky. My ass was small but bubble-shaped. He kept kissing. But I felt like he was biting my lips more than kissing.

Satish Sir was a middle-aged guy. He had some white hair. A lot of freckles were on his face. His lips were dark pink. Actually, he used to smoke cigarettes. I smelled a cigar from his mouth while kissing.

Satish Sir took off my clothes. Actually, he did it slowly. He took off my kameez first. I had some pimples on my butt. Satish Sir was commenting on them. I felt embarrassed.

You know what? I’ll refer to him as Satish. Why should I refer to that pervert respectfully?

So, Satish started kissing my pubic region. He grabbed my crotch tightly. Satish was very rough. He kept fingering my pussy. Not only that, he also licked my clitoris.  It didn’t even take a second for me to have an orgasm quickly. It felt like I was peeing.

By the way, I wasn’t a virgin at that time. I had sex with my then-boyfriend. So yeah, I basically cheated on him by fucking that damn teacher, Satish. So, after orgasm, Satish pulled down his pants and underwear. I admit that his cock was a bit big. But it was hairy. His pubic area was unshaven.

He made me suck his big cock. It was brownish. Satish was making me take his cock deeper into my mouth. I was feeling discomfort. But, obviously, that pervert didn’t care about it. He grabbed my hair and made me suck his cock for 5 minutes.

I kept gobbling his cock. His pubic hair was all over his crotch. It was like a jungle.  I kept sucking until his unshaven cock was covered with saliva. It looked very veiny. His hard cock seemed ready to penetrate. Satish took off the rest of my clothes.

I was only in my underwear. He threw them on the wet floor of that bathroom stall. I felt disgusted because the floor seemed unclean. Satish lifted my bra and started sucking my nipples. He kept calling me a slut for having perky breasts. Satish also humiliated me for not helping Jia with her Maths.

I got pissed off. But I was silent. Because I was fucking him so that he didn’t fail my sister. After that, I took off my panty. Trust me, I wasn’t interested in fucking that pervert teacher. But, still, my body was getting aroused at the situation. My pussy was getting wet.

Satish was sitting on the toilet. He made me ride his cock. His big cock stretched my pussy as I began riding. My saliva lubricated it. So, it easily went inside the entrance of my pussy.  I was moaning while riding. Satish was also making sounds.

But, his sound was something like a horse would make. That’s how weird it was. Out of excitement, he started biting my nipples. He also licked them. His tongue circled my areolas. Satish kept calling me a whore. He kept mocking me by saying how docile I was.

He sarcastically added that he was amused by how I was using my pussy for my sister’s sake.  As I was riding, Satish was giving me tight slaps on my ass. It made my moan even louder. He started rubbing my asshole using one of his fingers.

10 minutes later, he made me change my position. My back was towards him while my face was towards the door. Satish began vigorously ramming my pussy.  He kept spanking my ass as if it was his property. He grabbed my ass tightly. Then he groped my tits too. His hands were rough.

As he was fucking me, I heard a sound from outside. It was clear that someone had just come to the bathroom. I got scared. I was fearful of getting caught.  The person who came to the bathroom was no one but the janitor. He was cleaning the men’s bathroom. But Satish didn’t care about it.

He kept fucking me from behind. I covered my mouth to ensure that I didn’t make sounds. Trust me, something was really wrong with that pervert’s head.  It was risky. Yet, Satish’s focus was on fucking me, not on the possibility of getting caught. The janitor outside was cleaning without any hesitation.

I accidentally touched the bathroom stall’s door loudly. It created a small sound. The janitor was shocked. He got suspicious.  My heart kept beating fast as he came near the bathroom stall where both Satish and I were.  But, suddenly, someone called the janitor.

Then he walked away. I sighed as I felt relieved. Then, that perverted teacher pinned me to the near-left wall. Satish spit on my asshole a bit. Then he shoved his cock inside. He was fucking me with more speed and strength. Satish was also poking my asshole.

10 minutes later, I could feel that he was almost near his orgasm. I was scared that he would cum inside me. I begged him not to do it.  Luckily, he didn’t cum inside my pussy. Instead, he cum on my face. But that damn pervert wasn’t finished.

I got pissed off by what he did next. He literally peed on my face immediately after cumming.  I accidentally tasted some drops of piss. It was completely gross. He didn’t bother to apologize. That’s when I understood that it was intentional.

So, after that, Satish didn’t fail Jia in Mathematics during the final result. I felt relieved that he fulfilled his promise.  Well, things went bad for me and my then-BF. He somehow found out that I fucked my sister’s math teacher. He immediately broke up with me.

I felt sad. But what could I do anyway? I was the one who chose to fuck that damn teacher. Obviously, I had to face the consequences anyway.

Incident – 2:

This took place one year after the first incident. Jia went to her best friend Mandira’s house.  I already mentioned earlier that Jia was very mischievous. That dumbass pulled off a stupid stunt. Out of her stupidity, Jia literally broke three vases.

Those were very expensive and valuable. Especially one of the vases was an ancestral keepsake of the Mandira’s family. Mandira’s father was very angry. His name was Nathulal. He called me to complain. I went to Mandira’s house. He truly unloaded his rage on me. He acted like I broke those vases.

Mr. Nathulal asked me for compensation. I truly didn’t have that much money with me. I tried to make him understand. But he wasn’t ready to listen. Also, I didn’t want to get financial help from my relatives because most of them were suffering from financial issues themselves.

I was very vulnerable about my sister because I loved her way too much, even though I couldn’t discipline her properly. But I was still very protective of her.

Nathulal saw my vulnerability and took advantage of it. Unfortunately for me, he turned out to be a pervert, just like Satish.  Nathulal convinced me that he wouldn’t ask for any compensation if I let him fuck me.

You guys are reading a sex story. So, you guys obviously understand what happened next.

Yes, I agreed, for my sister’s sake. Jeez, why the fuck was I so naive at that time?

My sister wasn’t in the house at that time. Both Mandira and Jia were outside. Actually, they went to one of their friend’s houses.  So, after I agreed, Nathulal took me to his bedroom. He was acting way too much excited.

He began kissing my chest, then my throat, and then my cheeks. He was acting like a desperate beast. Nathulal’s hand roamed all over my body. He was squeezing my ass while also spanking them.

I was wearing jeans and a shirt. Nathulal unbuttoned my shirt. He then pinned me to the nearest wall. I remember it was beside a mirror table.  Nathulal kissed my navel. He also licked my belly button like a dog. He proceeded to kiss my whole abdomen.

After that, he started touching my breasts (covered by a bra).  He was squeezing my perky breasts. When his finger touched them, my nipples (under the bra) got erect. I couldn’t believe I was getting turned on.

Nathulal turned me around. He pulled down my jeans. He started kissing my buttocks. He even gave a bite on them. I am really embarrassed to say this. But I was getting wet.

Nathulal saw how my panty was dripping wet. He became happy. It didn’t take him too long to pull down my panty. He spread open my pussy. Then he started licking them deeply. I was shaking as his tongue rubbed against every wall of the entrance of my pussy.

That man slapped my ass really hard. I moaned a little.  Then he moved his tongue towards my asshole. Trust me, I was feeling way too uncomfortable due to my asshole getting licked. It was my first time (the second time was by my husband, Ravi, LOL).

After that, Nathulal told me to strip completely. I was doing it slowly. First, I took off my clothes and then my underwear. Nathulal literally bounced like a puppy.  He also stripped off his clothes. His body was really hairy. And, also, he had a potbelly.

I don’t want to fat-shame anyone. But how much food did that man eat a day?  He was too fat. Similar to Satish, his cock was hairy too. But it was not as big as Satish. Well, it was not too small either.

You know, never mind. Let’s move on to the story.

Nathulal started playing with my nipples. My nipples were black. Trust me, that man began a boring comparison. It was between my nipples and his late wife’s nipples.  He kept saying how Mandira’s mother had dark nipples like me. I kept staring at his face in disbelief because he was talking as if I was his wife.

He then made me lie on the bed. He came near my pussy and began licking it. And guess what? He started his boring comparison again.  He started comparing my pussy with the pussy of Mandira’s late mother. He missed his late wife way too much (it was actually meant to be sarcastic).

Nathulal started licking my clitoris. He then pushed his fingers inside my pussy. He didn’t spare my thighs either. He started softly biting the area beside my pussy. After that, that man sat on my body. I repeat, a man of his weight literally sat on my body.

He lost his common sense out of excitement. He sat near my tits and made me suck his cock. Not only that, I also started giving him a titfuck. My perky breasts got rubbed by his hairy cock. I felt like I was giving his cock a massage using my tits.

After that, he got off my body (Thank God!). He slowly rubbed my pussy with his hairy cock. Then, he shoved them inside.  Nathulal’s belly bounced funnily. As he was penetrating me, his belly was completely like a bouncing ball. Also, he was moaning weirdly like a horse.

Nathulal’s cock wasn’t going too much deep. But it was stretching me inside. Nathulal started pinching my nipples. He tilted a bit and kissed my lips. He also bit them.

After that, I got into the doggy-style position. Apparently, it was Nathulal’s favourite position. Because, obviously, Mandira’s late mother used to love it too. So, he began penetrating me even more vigorously. He kept ramming while increasing his speed.

While penetrating, he kept insulating me for my sister’s mischievous behaviour. He even said that I was a bad elder sister. While saying those, he kept spanking my ass harder. He sarcastically made comments on my inability to discipline Jia. I kind of agreed with him.

15 minutes later, he was getting ready for the climax. I got scared a bit. Because we weren’t using any condoms. I begged Mandira’s father not to cum inside. Well, he didn’t cum inside my pussy. Instead, he shoved inside my asshole. Then, he cum inside.

It wasn’t the only time he fucked me. He fucked me even more times after that day.

Incident – 3:

This took place 2 years after the previous incident. I remember it was around 2017. My sister used to play cricket with her male friends. She also used to play football with them. So, one day, she was playing cricket.

Unfortunately, she hit a shot and sent the ball to the nearby house.  It hit the car’s glasses. The glasses literally got broken into pieces. That car belonged to a doctor’s family. They were very hot-tempered and egotistical. Almost everyone in the area used to avoid them.

Luckily, they weren’t at home. But the servants were. They saw who hit the shot. I didn’t want any trouble with that family. So, I went to that house.  That family had three servants. But the ones who saw Jia were Naresh and Girish. I begged both of them not to tell their owner about Jia.

Those two were adamant. Even though I offered money, they still didn’t agree. That’s when I offered to fuck them. They were shocked to hear about my offer.

Well, I already fucked Satish and Nathulal (thanks to my dumbass sister). At that point, I had no option to solve this apart from sex.

Both Girish and Naresh immediately agreed. They took me to the backside of the narrow side of the garden. After that, both Girish and Naresh pulled down their pants. I got on my knees. Then, I started giving them a blowjob. I felt like a professional whore.

Their cocks were unbelievably big. It was certainly bigger than both Satish and Nathulal’s hairy cocks. I would be honest. Their cocks were bigger than my husband Ravi’s too. But that doesn’t mean I don’t love him. I’m content with his cock.

Back to the story. I couldn’t take their cocks properly. Because they were big. But Girish made me suck his cock deeper. Naresh did the same thing.  Both of them were ugly and bald. Naresh had a moustache. Girish had a small mole on his face.

Both of them were smaller than me in height. They’re fat but not too obese. By the way, I intentionally didn’t mention my physique earlier. Because I currently look the same as that time (2017).

My height is 5’9″. My body measurements are 34-24-34. I mentioned earlier that I had curly hair. But, in 2017, my hair was straight and slightly golden (due to hair colour).

So, I was giving them a blowjob. Those servants were very excited. I was in a threesome with them. I thought they were going to take turns fucking me. But what they did next was unexpected. They weren’t interested in my breasts. They made me strip off my pants and my panty.

I was still wearing my T-shirt. The same was true with Naresh and Girish. They only took off their pants. They didn’t wear any underwear.  Guess what they did next? They started fucking me in a double-penetration position.

Yup, you heard it right. I was shocked. They didn’t even ask. They simply just began fucking me without caring about anything.  I was lying on Girish’s chest. He was ramming my pussy. Naresh was fucking my asshole. I was getting double-penetrated for the first time.

Both of my holes were getting stretched out even more. Their big cocks were like drilling machines. I was biting my lips in horniness. I hate to admit it. But I was enjoying it.  A few minutes later, I shockingly got an orgasm. Those two changed their positions.

Naresh was the one who was fucking my pussy. Girish was ramming my asshole.  My moan was getting louder. Those two were very good at fucking me. They’re even better than Satish and Nathulal. A few minutes later, I got another orgasm.

Both Girish and Naresh were porn addicts. So, they knew many things about double penetration. That’s why they fucked me in various positions of double penetration.

I was feeling sexually satisfied. My pussy was literally itching for their big cocks. 10 minutes later, I had my third orgasm. Then, both Naresh and Girish decided to take one step further.

Both of them were fucking my pussy together. Imagine two big cocks in your pussy? I covered my mouth because my moaning sound was louder.

Naresh and Girish showed no mercy. They literally fucked my pussy like a pro. They kept shoving their big cocks in and out. I begged them to be gentle. But they didn’t.

They fucked me in that position for 15 minutes. Yes, literally 15 minutes. No less or more. They even cummed inside my pussy together. I felt their hot cum flowing inside my pussy. They literally cum a lot. I even got pregnant later. But I got an abortion.

Happy New Year, everyone. Hope you liked the story.

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