Hi, I am Virat, currently employed in Mumbai. I am 6 feet tall, have an average body, and a 6-inch tool. I have a big appetite for sex, and I have nailed quite a few bhabhis and hot, sexy babes. Let’s dive straight into the incident.
My neighbours are a sweet couple in their 30s and a young 24-year-old girl. Both Anju bhabhi and her sister-in-law, Nehul, are bomb.
Anju is like a model with a slim, toned figure and nice, apple-shaped boobs. She mostly wears sarees with deep-cut blouses, exposing 30% of her juicy apples. Her toned navel is so silky white that you just want to unwrap her saree and fuck her. Her sister-in-law, Nehul, is like a Brazilian model with a thick, tight ass and busty boobs. She is definitely meatier. She reminds me of those thick thighs that you want to grope and massage and bite. As we were neighbors, I used to have casual chit-chat with them.
One day, when Anju’s husband was not in town, I saw Anju kissing another young dude goodbye from the door. She was in a nightgown, and he was crushing her boobs over her nightgown. Behind her was Nehul, chilling on the lounge in just her bra and panties.
I was shocked to see them in this condition with a stranger. When Anju bhabhi saw me, she froze and, in panic, closed the door and went into her flat.
After 15 minutes, my doorbell rang. I went and opened the door, and I saw Anju and Nehul. They asked me to come in and talk. We entered my flat, sat on the couch, and I offered them coffee, but they said it wasn’t needed, and they began to talk.
Anju was just stunned and worried, and Nehul started talking. She explained the situation: she was feeling horny, so she called her friend for a quick fuck, and bhabhi caught them fucking. She was aroused and tempted, and as bhaiya was out for a month, she also asked to join, and they had a threesome, and so on.
Then Anju started crying and told me not to tell her husband. I told her to stop crying and not stress about it. I calmed her with affirmations and told her I was there for them, and they shouldn’t worry.
Anju chilled out, and Nehul hugged me and said thanks. I also hugged her quite tightly, feeling her racing heartbeat and her melons, and whispered in her ear, “Welcome.”
Then Anju got up and gave me a hug. I gave her a tight hug as well and felt her exposed waistline. Anju noticed my naughty touch and smiled. Then they started going to their flat.
At night, when I returned, I knocked on their door. Nehul opened it, and I asked her if I could have some coffee. She told me she was making some already and invited me to join. I gladly came in and joined Anju on the couch.
Anju was embarrassed and was unable to speak freely due to the morning encounter. I told her it was all natural, Bhabhi, and not to overthink. She told me I was such a gentleman.
Nehul came with coffee, and we did some small talk. Anju Bhabhi told me to join them for dinner, as they were going out. I agreed, and we called a cab. We went to a good restaurant and ate some food. We talked a lot about sex and life.
I told them I also loved sex. They opened up with their encounters. Nehul told me her virginity stories, and so did Anju. Both of them dressed to impress that night, and I could see that Anju was wearing a low-cut blouse, and Nehul wore shorts and a crop top.
While returning, Anju Bhabhi told me, “Tonight, you were looking inside my blouse; I felt it. Your look has changed towards us.” I told her frankly, “Yes, Bhabhi, I saw you semi-naked, and her in a bra and panties, and just like most guys, I’m getting evil thoughts.”
Anju told me, “Then let’s calm your thoughts like you calmed ours. Please join us tonight and satisfy your cravings.” I immediately said, “Bhabhi, are you serious?” Nehul boldly said, “Yes, we are; can you handle us both?”
I was so excited, and we finally reached home. We went together, and I started smooching Anju Bhabhi at the door while Nehul opened the lock.
As soon as the door opened, I carried Anju like a child and threw her into her bedroom. I started undressing her and complimenting her beauty. She got super horny and was begging me to fuck. But I wanted to tease her a little. So I told her to wait and started groping Nehul. Nehul was on a call with her boyfriend but was cooperating with us. I undressed her and whispered in her ear to disconnect the call.
Then I asked both of them to give me a lap dance. Whoever was good would get my dick first. Nehul started grinding her booty on my dick and twerked gently. She was good, but Anju was wild.
Anju was a pro, as she sat face-to-face with me while she kissed me and my earlobes, and using her hands, she gave me shivers that ran like electric pulses. To add to that, her seductive voice was begging for my dick while her pussy rubbed my dick.
I took control of Anju and started ramming her in doggy style, and her loud moans were making me even raunchier. I pulled her hair tightly and spanked her booty.
I asked Nehul to smooch Anju, but she denied it. I stopped and pulled my dick out and asked Anju to kiss Nehul. Anju was all in and started walking towards her.
She went back and back up until she was against the window, and then Anju held her hands and landed a soft kiss on her cheeks and then progressed to her lips.
Nehul didn’t open her mouth, but Anju kept on softly biting and licking her lips until Nehul opened her mouth and let her smooch with their tongues rolling in and saliva exchanging.
I went towards them, and Nehul and I sandwiched Anju in between us. We returned to bed, and Nehul mounted my dick. Her pussy was already wet and was a little tighter than Anju’s. She kept riding my dick while Anju was busy talking to her husband like a good wife.
After a few minutes, I creamed Nehul, and we started cuddling. I called Anju to join me in my arms while she talked to her hubby. I started squeezing her boobs, and she was so happily talking to her husband.
When she was talking, Nehul began to stroke my dick again for round 2. But as soon as my dick regained its erection, Anju disconnected the call and told Nehul that it was her turn.
She maniacally rode my dick for 15 minutes, and I flooded her pussy as well. I was spent, and we slept naked in each other’s arms. I woke up late, and Anju was already ready for her day.
Nehul was just cuddling with me, naked. She saw my morning boner and asked me in a hushed voice to spoon her. I gladly agreed, and the gentle morning strokes, along with fondling of her boobs and her soft moans, made me horny.
I came in about 15 minutes. She turned towards me and started smooching me and said, “Now we are your sluts. All of us will enjoy a lot.”
Anju came to the room and said, “You guys started again, and without me.” Nehul said, “Bhabhi, tonight Bhaiya will come back; he will fuck you, so I am going to his flat tonight.”
Anju said, “Your bhaiya has a really small dick, and he gets too tired, but yeah, you can enjoy him alone for a while at night, as he will be back for 15 days.”
Every night, I fucked Nehul like my girlfriend. We used to fuck and talk. Some nights, Anju used to sneakily come by after her husband dozed off for a quick session.
I became quite frank with them, and one day, I saw one of Nehul’s friends, Sonia, entering her flat. She was a hottie, with long, colored hair, a tight ass, and good height. I rang Nehul and asked her if I could bang Sonia.
Nehul said, “Yeah, you can, if you can seduce her.” I took her challenge, and I will tell you more in the next part.
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