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This story is Part 2 and a continuation of Dolly…Aunty Mat Kaho Na

In Pics: Namrata | Contributed by: Didi’s Aashiq
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Author’s Note: This story was written during the early onset of Covid-19 when there were lockdowns in place, mandatory testing of overseas travelers, quarantining and often mandatory hospitalization of suspected infected travelers.

Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby — an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please write to me and the pictures will be taken down — no questions asked.
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Namrata’s husband returned home early — drunk and staggering — just when she had finished lunch and was washing dishes.

He grabbed her wrist and started pulling her away from the sink.

When she protested that she had work to finish, he got furious at her disobedience and pulled her saree off.

She protested that she had to finish up in the kitchen, but he didn’t care. He dragged her to the bedroom and ordered her to strip naked.

“Don’t ever say no to me.” he growled.

She knew what was coming next, and yet protested, “please, we can do this in 10 minutes after I finish my work in the kitchen.”

As she backed away from him, she stumbled on the edge of the bed and fell on the floor.

Grabbing her ankles, he dragged her to the bed, “I told you, never to say no to me.”

Picking her up, he tossed her on the bed. As her got rid of his clothes and released his half-erect member, she surrendered herself to what was to follow.

Ripping off her blouse and bra, he violently sucked and bit both her nipples and squeezed her breasts hard.

Shoving his dick in her mouth, he made her suck and stroke him to full hardness.

Once he was ready for action, he lifted her petticoat above her hips and ripped of her panties.

Turning her around on her hands and legs, he spread her ass cheeks wife and spat on her ass hole before burying his shaft into it.

He had just started drilling her ass hard and deep when her phone rang.

It had fallen on the bed when her husband had stripped of her saree and she stumbled.

When Namrata saw it was her sister, Dolly calling, she reached for the phone and answered it.

“Didi, I am scared,” said Dolly, her breathing strained and soft sobs choking her.

“What’s the matter Dolly?” Namrata asked, concern immediately evident in her voice, even as her husband kept pounding her ass, muttering lewd comments about how he wished it was Dolly’s sweet as he was fucking.

Namrata tried pushing her husband off her body, but he pinned her free hand down and continued drilling her ass hard and deep.

Even though it was evident from Namrata’s voice that the call was something serious, he didn’t seem to care, overcome by his need for release inside Namrata’s tight ass.

However frosty and strained the relationship between the two sisters may have been, Dolly was still Namrata’s younger sister. Jealousy over Dolly getting pampered as a child had escalated when a medical condition had caused a slight deformity of Namrata’s lips and constant medication left her looking weak. As the older sister, she was always expected to be the considerate, responsible one while Dolly managed to get away with anything with just a smile.

Through college, Dolly was the ‘hot’ one all the boys wanted to seduce while Namrata didn’t get so much as a second glance.

Even in marriage, Dolly had married a successful jet-setting wealthy professional while Namrata’s husband came from more traditional background.

Yes, they had wealth and a mansion of a house thanks to ancestral wealth, but Namrata’s husband had no interest in earning a living. He either spent time with his friends drinking or was content staying home and fucking her ass for hours — and it was painful — whenever he felt like it.

His argument was that he didn’t need to. The family wealth was enough to feed generations.

As long as their four-year old child was in the creche or play school, she was fair game for her husband. It didn’t matter if she was cooking, cleaning or resting.

If he felt horny, up went her saree or skirt (depending on what she was wearing at the time), down came her panties, in went his cock and he drilled her — sometimes fucking her for hours and creaming her ass 2-3 times a day.

He didn’t even bother to undress her most times, foreplay was unheard of.

It wasn’t love. It was raw fucking, a release for his perpetual horniness.

To make matters worse, she often caught his eyes following her sister’s ass at every party or family gathering and he sometimes called out Dolly’s name while he was fucking Namrata. If the lust in his eyes when he watched Dolly wasn’t enough, his calling out her name during sex told her that he was imagining taking her sister while he was fucking his wife.

All this meant that there was festering animosity that Namrata felt towards her sister.

And yet, Dolly’s was her sister after all. Now, bonds of blood surfaced and her protective instinct kicked in and Namrata was instantly concerned about her sister.

“They took him Didi,” Dolly replied, totally oblivious that she was talking with her sister while she was getting drilled hard by her husband.

“Took who?” Namrata asked, just as her husband stiffened and came, emptying his seed deep inside Namrata’s ass.

Pushing him off once he was spent, she sat up, her attention totally on her sister.

“My husband! He came home from his foreign trip this morning,” Dolly said between sobs. “They cleared him at the airport, but there was an ambulance here a short while ago and they took him to the hospital for a 14-day quarantine to safeguard against the spread of Coronavirus.

“Oh my God,” Namrata said, genuinely concerned, wiping her husband’s cum that was dripping out of her ass, “don’t worry, we are coming over, ok?”

“No,” Dolly said, cutting her sister off, “that’s what I called you about. They want us to leave the house because they want to sanitize it. I don’t know where to go.”

“Us?” Namrata asked.

“Oh…,” Dolly said, realizing her sister thought she was alone at home, “Sailesh is here. He had come over and was going to be here till Holi, celebrating the festival with us since there is a medical advisory against large public gatherings to celebrate the festival.”

Of course, she didn’t tell Namrata that her nephew Sailesh had been staying with her for the past week when her husband was traveling, or that he had been fucking her day and night, ever since her last birthday seven months ago, whenever her husband was out of town, trying to get her pregnant.

“Why don’t you come here?” Namrata asked her, getting off the bed, picking up her panties from the floor and putting them on.

“You don’t mind?” Dolly asked, fully aware that her sister held a childhood grudge against her and avoided her whenever she could.

“Of course,” Namrata said, putting her bra on, “come here. We can celebrate Holi here instead. Bring Sailesh also.”

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The day had been rather uneventful after the drama of her husband being whisked away in an ambulance. It turned out that Dolly’s husband’s hospitalization and quarantine was purely a precautionary measure and that eased the tensions quite a bit. He would still have to stay in quarantine for 14 days, but his tests had come clean and there was nothing to worry about.

By the time Dolly and Sailesh arrived at their house, Namrata had told her husband about the situation, had taken a shower to clean herself from the afternoon fucking.

Dolly and Sailesh had been shown to separate bedrooms. Sailesh’s bedroom was first, followed by Dolly’s and last along the passage was Namrata’s master bedroom.

After dinner, the family sat talking for a few hours before they decided to call it a day and everyone went to their respective bedrooms. Before they went to bed, Dolly had promised to come to Sailesh’s bedroom in a couple hours, giving her sister and brother-in-law enough time to fall asleep.

It was now well over 2.5 hours and Dolly hadn’t come over to his bedroom yet. So, Sailesh had decided to check on his aunt. When he opened the door, he found his Dolly Aunty down the hallway, standing outside her sister’s bedroom.

“Dolly Aunty…”, Sailesh whispered, stepping out of his bedroom.

“Shhhhhhh…..” Dolly Aunty replied placing her index finger on her lips.

Once she shushed him to silence, he tiptoed over.

Dolly had cracked the bedroom door open and was watching her sister and brother-in-law having sex. As Sailesh joined her outside the bedroom door, he saw his uncle pounding wife on the bed.

Both were stark naked and her husband was pounding her ass, having mounted her like a bull.

Namrata’s muffled moans and expression suggested that she was either in intense agony or unbelievable sexual pleasure as her husband fucked her — he wasn’t sure which.

He also noticed that Dolly Aunty’s hand was inside her nightie, between her legs…which meant she was turned on watching her sister fucking (he didn’t realize she was actually turned on by her brother in law’s massive cock and the way he fucked his wife).

Snuggling up to Dolly Aunty, he got behind her and cupped one of her breasts while he slipped his other hand between her legs, kissing and licking her neck, pressing his erection between Dolly’s legs, rubbing it up and down her ass.

Pulling Dolly Aunty’s fingers out of her dripping wet pussy, he slid his fingers into her.

As he started moving his fingers in and out of her pussy, Dolly reached behind her, pulled his underwear down and grabbed his shaft, starting to stroke him.

Both of them watched Namrata’s ass getting fucked hard, while pleasuring each other silently.

When her husband came with a loud grunt, he pulled out of Namrata and immediately shoved his limp cock down Namrata’s throat, making her suck and stroke him till it was hard again.

When Namrata got her husband hard again, he took his wife for a further half hour.

Finally done, he collapsed and promptly fell asleep.

While Dolly and Sailesh watched Namrata getting fucked in her ass a second time, Sailesh continued finger-fucking Dolly’s pussy while she kept stroking his shaft.

By now, Sailesh and Dolly were so turned on, they tiptoed to Sailesh’s room and fucked three times over the next couple hours.

While he was fucking her, Dolly Aunty asked Sailesh to fuck her hard, the way they had seen Namrata getting fucked.

Except, they had seen Namrata’s ass getting fucked, but Dolly wanted Sailesh to deposit his sperm inside her pussy.

After he had creamed her pussy the second time, the two lay wrapped around each other, kissing and caressing each others’ sweat-drenched bodies.

Sailesh’s half-limp cock was still moving in and out of Dolly Aunty and his fingers were exploring her from her tits to her butt-hole.

“Did you like what you saw tonight Sailesh,” Dolly Aunty asked between passionate kisses. Sailesh didn’t want to stop enjoying her tongue yet, but obviously Dolly Aunty had something on her mind.

“He doesn’t love her,” Sailesh replied, “it looked like he was punishing her the way he was fucking her.”

“Hmmmmm,” Dolly Aunty said thoughtfully. She hadn’t noticed much beyond the size of her brother in law’s cock and his endurance. “And you are a master of loving aren’t you?” She teased sliding her tongue in his mouth and letting him hungrily suck her saliva off her tongue.

“There was a different kind of passion in you tonight. I liked it. You made me cum four times.”

“I know aunty,” Sailesh replied smiling, “I ate you to two of those as you squirted in my mouth remember? If you hadn’t stopped me from enjoying your cum, I would have eaten you to two more.”

She mock slapped him at his brashness. Changing the subject, Dolly said, “I saw how hard you were while watching her, do you want her?”

He knew better than to say yes — which is what he was thinking. But his cock gave him away.

Dolly was caressing his limp cock and saw it start stirring in her hand and smiled knowingly, a plan hatching in her mind.

She guided his hand to her pussy and let him enter her with two fingers while she gave him her tongue to suck some more in an intense and passionate kiss. As Sailesh started drilling her cum fulled pussy with his fingers, he started going hard again.

“I was thinking,” she said while continuing to stroke his cock, “we have been doing this for months now and I still haven’t got my birthday wish. And Namrata has a son.”

“You think I can’t give you a baby?” Sailesh asked, sounding offended.

“No,” she said, caressing her favorite nephew’s cheek, “I am sure you can. I was thinking maybe it is because I am your aunt. Maybe that has something to do with why it is not working. I know you want Namrata.

“Fill my pussy with your sperm one more time while thinking about her and maybe I will talk her into letting you fuck her.”

She added giggling as she felt Sailesh go rock hard in her hand.

He came after fucking her for thirty more minutes, during which time she had two more orgasms.

Dolly Aunty finally tiptoed back to her room just as dawn was starting to break, her plan taking shape.

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The agreement to share and care…

The heart to heart talk between sisters started after Namrata’s husband left to check on Dolly’s husband in the hospital. The conversation started with the worry over Coronavirus. As the sisters talked, the conversation drifted to their differences.

“I know you don’t like me Namrata,” Dolly said finally, as a closing, “but you are my sister and I love you. I have never done anything to put you down and if you ask your heart, you will realize that is true.” The sisters were weeping by now and hugged.

Since it was International Women’s Day, the sisters decided to mark the occasion by putting past differences aside and start afresh. They swore never to hide anything from each other and to try and become each others’ best friend. Holi was just two days away and the sisters decided to try and bridge the gaps over the next two days.

“How is life Didi?” Dolly asked her sister.

“It’s ok,” Namrata replied, averting her sister’s eyes, “but Dolly, everyone is not as lucky as you have been in life.”

Dolly nudged her teasingly, a naughty smile on her lips, “I could hear both of you doing it last night for hours. I would call that very lucky.”

Namrata blushed red. “It is not like it sounds Dolly,” she added, still avoiding eye contact out of embarrassment. “He is a monster. He doesn’t make love to me. He fucks me for hours like a piece of meat. And most times, he prefers my ass, because it is tighter than my pussy… and it hurts bad when he does that. Sometimes three or four times a day, whenever he feels like it, or is angry or sees a beautiful woman.

The maid comes twice a week and I have to relieve him for a couple hours after she leaves.

When she is here, his eyes follow her curves and records her on his mobile phone.

He has a number of close-up videos of her ass, cleavage, belly and navel, ass, even the inside of her thighs when he saree rides up while sweeping the floor and a a couple of her nipple as it peeked through her blouse.

“He doesn’t even bother to hide it from me anymore.”

She stopped, unsure if she should go on or not. But having decided to not hide anything, she took a deep breath and continued. “I never told you that he even doesn’t see you in a nice way.

“The first time when we visited your place after the wedding, your pallu dropped when you were serving tea and I saw him staring at your cleavage with naked lust in his eyes. Since then, I have seen him stare at your ass, your cleavage, your navel, and even your pussy area multiple times. That is the main reason I don’t invite you to family functions anymore. The worst is that, whenever he shows any passion in bed, he calls out your name while fucking me. That’s pretty much the only time he fucks my pussy anymore, when he is imagining fucking you or the maid.”

“Really?….What are you saying?” Dolly couldn’t believe her ears.

She was wondering how to talk her sister and her husband into letting him spend a few nights with her.

She had planned on dangling Sailesh to tempt her sister, but wasn’t sure her husband would go with the idea. This tidbit of news was music to her ears. She felt warmth gush between her legs at the thought of her brother in law’s pole inside her.

“Everyone is not lucky to have a loving husband like you.” Namrata concluded. “I did not want to tell you. But since we promised no secrets, I decided to tell you. I am sorry.”

Dolly reached out and, placing her hand on her sister’s hand, squeezed in a reassuring way.

“Things are not the way they seem at my end either. Yes, it looks like I have a loving husband but he has no time for me. He is so caught up in work and travels so much, that we never get enough time together. When he is at home and we have sex, he can’t last more than three or four minutes. Also, I think he is impotent because we have been trying for a baby for over a year now and he hasn’t been able to get me pregnant yet.”

“I am sorry to hear that Dolly,” Namrata said, squeezing her sister’s hand, a bond of compassion forming between the sisters, born out of the sharing of their deepest secrets and insecurities.

“I don’t know if I should tell you or not,” Dolly said, sounding unsure.

“We promised no secrets no?” Namrata said.

“Yes, but this is not easy to confess to Didi,” Dolly said, “I am not faithful to my husband Didi.” Namrata’s hand went to her silently open mouth in shock.

“What are you saying Dolly!?!” She said eventually in shock and surprise.

“You said he fucks you for hours, sometimes 3-4 times a day right? Now imagine the opposite. Imagine a husband who isn’t around half the month. Even when he is there, he is at work more than he is with you. The few nights you get with him, the sex ends in 10 minutes max. And along comes someone who can keep fucking you all day and then all night… not like a monster, but like a lover, giving you orgasm after orgasm, cumming deep inside you 5-6 and sometimes more times in a single day and can do it day after day, his passion and intensity never going down. Would you not succumb?”

“Such a man doesn’t exist. Men just want your body. They want to just fuck you.” Namrata said in contempt thinking of her husband.

“What if I said there is, and what if I said you can have him?” Dolly said and looking at the surprise in her sister’s eyes, added, “that’s the least I can do for all the years that you felt let down. After all, sharing is caring, no?”

“I don’t want your charity,” Namrata said half-heartedly, her heart fluttering at the thought of being enjoyed and loved instead of being treated as a property to be used and abused at will.

“It’s not charity Didi, we saw the two of you fucking last night and I spoke with him this morning after he fucked me all night long thinking about you. He kept crying out your name as he came repeatedly in my pussy. He didn’t let me sleep even for a minute last night. He wants you Didi.”

“Sailesh???” Namrata couldn’t believe her shock at the revelation.

“Consider it as my Women’s Day gift to you Didi.” Dolly said, hugging her sister.

“He is like that in bed?” Namrata still couldn’t believe her ears.

“Find out for yourself.” Dolly added with a smile, knowing she had Namrata just where she wanted her.

“But my husband….” Namrata started and Dolly cut her off by placing her hand on her sister’s mouth.

“Don’t worry about him,” she said, “I will take care of him if you can lend him to me for a night as a return gift. If I satisfy his lust for my body, maybe he can give me a baby.”

This was the decisive moment that would decide if Dolly would get what she wanted.

“You can have him as long as you want,” Namrata said with disgust towards her husband, “but don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

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That night, after dinner, when her brother-in-law announced that he was heading to bed, Dolly went to her room and put on her most seductive lingerie she had. The flimsy garment hid almost nothing and she knew she looked irresistible in it.

Stepping into her sister’s bedroom, she watched her brother-in-law’s jaw drop.

Getting in bed, she opened her robe and kissed him.

She opened her mouth let him suck on her tongue and paw her body, his lust for her body blinding him.

When his slid his hand inside her robe and cupped her breast, he didn’t even think where his wife was, so overcome was he with the prospect of banging his hot sister-in-law that he had lusted for all this while.

Dolly shed her robe, and reached for his erection.

Freeing it from his underwear, she started stroking him while he kissed her passionately and went for her boobs with his hands. A few minutes later, he was sucking on her tits and she was stroking his erection.

After letting him enjoy her body with his mouth and hands for a while, Dolly pushed him on the bed and took his impressive member in her mouth.

Turning around, she mounted him, pressing her crotch into his face. “Eat me” she ordered and resumed sucking and stroking him.

He would have done anything she asked for. He took her in his mouth, entering her with his tongue. He couldn’t believe his luck as he started eating her.

As he ate her sopping wet pussy, she watched in amazement as his member grew in her hand and mouth.

Within no time, he was rock hard.

She was so wound up, she came in just five minutes, squirting in his mouth and all over his face.

He was turned on now and pushed her off him once her orgasm had passed.

“I want a baby,” she said naughtily as he spread her legs wide and gawked at her glistening opening, “think you can give me one?”

“Oh yes Dolly, I sure can,” he grinned, “but for that, I will have to fuck you more than once.”

“I was hoping you would say that. Fuck me as much and as often as you want to. You have 14 days to get me pregnant before my husband gets to come home.”

Dolly said watching him rub his shaft against her opening, lubricating it with her cum, “just make sure you always cum inside my pussy and make sure I cum at least as many times as you cum in me.”

He lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and in one hard push, he was in her.

She threw her head back as his shaft thrust all the way into her wet pussy, filling her up as he buried himself to the hilt in her.

“Oh Dolly,” he groaned, feeling her tightness grip his shaft, “I have wanted to do this ever since I first saw you.”

“And I have wanted you too,” she lied, “now don’t waste time talking, and fill me up.”

He was drilling her hard and deep within moments and came five minutes later.

Once he was done, he offered Dolly his limp cock to suck back to hardness.

It took him just ten minutes to get hard again, and ponded her pussy for a further fifteen minutes before depositing his second load inside her.

Once again, after he went limp, Dolly sucked him back to hardness.

This time, he fucked her through two orgasms for close to half an hour before creaming her and offering her his limp cock to suck back to hardness.

He creamed her pussy four times through the night before both passed out exhausted.

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As the sisters had agreed earlier, Namrata waited half an hour, doing dishes and taking her time with make up, before entering Sailesh’s bedroom.

Her heart was pounding with both fear and moral conflict, but Dolly’s description of his love making was unbelievable and she wanted to experience being loved.

Dolly had also told Sailesh about the deal that had been struck and he was ready, imatiently waiting for his Namrata Aunty to come to the guest bedroom.

She had told Sailesh that Namrata would be tentative and morally torn, and suggested he take the lead, not giving her a chance to change her mind.

Getting off the bed, Sailesh approached Namrata when she entered the room tentatively.

She took a step back as he approached her.

Pressing her against the door, Sailesh locked it, pressing his lips against Namrata’s.

Her heart was pounding and she closer her eyes.

Sailesh’s tongue pried her lips open and he entered her mouth, finding her tongue. Namrata moaned.

Encouraged, he reached behind her and untied her blouse, taking it off.

He stopped her as her hand instinctively reached out to cover her boobs with her pallu.

Pushing her hand aside, he slid his hand under her pallu and squeezed her breast.

“Ummmmmmhhh” Namrata moaned in his mouth when his fingers pinched her nipple.

They stood there kissing passionately for a while. Sailesh caressed her back, cupped her ass over her saree and squeezed both her breasts under her pallu, caressing and pinching her hardened nipples with his fingers.

The thudding in her chest reached its peak as Sailesh caressed her body and she started going with the flow, kissing him hungrily, sucking his tongue and biting his lips passionately.

“Oh Aunty,” Sailesh moaned into her neck, kissing it, “you are beautiful.”

He kissed her lips when she turned her head to face him.

She offered him her tongue and he sucked it while she reached down and felt his hardness over his shorts.

He was rock hard for her and the way he kissed her, she did not feel like a piece of meat the way she felt with her husband.

Sailesh was already making her feel like a woman and she wanted him with an intensity that surprised her.

Once he felt like she had relaxed, Sailesh broke the kiss.

Grabbing her pallu, he pushed her towards the bed, undraping the saree off her body.

Instinctively Namrata covered her naked breasts with her hands as Sailesh gathered the saree and tossed it on the floor.

Sailesh’s eyes were locked between her legs though and he was looking forward to tasting her.

Pushing her on the bed, he got on top and kissed her mouth. Her cupped her naked breasts and started caressing and squeezing them.

Continuing to kiss her, he pinched her nipples, making her moan in his mouth.

“I am going to taste every single inch of your beautiful body Aunty,” he groaned when they finally broke the kiss.

“Every inch?” she asked, shyly, “even between my legs?”

“Especially there, for a very long time.”

She merely smiled and guided his head down her body.

He kissed and licked her neck for a few minutes while playing with her boobs and nipples with his hands.

Going further down he kissed and licked her down the valley between her breasts, then kissed and licked all over one breast and then the other.

Finally, his lips wrapped around one hard nipple and he sucked hard.

Namrata groaned and pulled him into her breast. He sucked one hard nipple while pinching the other, and then the other while pinching the first.

Then, while continuing to enjoy her breasts, he spread her legs and started fingering her pussy over her pink lace panties. Namrata automatically started moving her hips in rhythm with his fingers, encouraging him.

Then he moved lower showring her belly with licks and kisses, probing her navel with her tongue.

Then he went lower down her belly to the edge of her inskirt and past it kissing her pussy mound over her clothes.

Still kissing her pussy mound, Sailesh untied and removed her inskirt.

There was a tiny damp spot on her pink panties, speaking about her arousal. Sailesh first kissed the wet spot and Namrata moaned, pushing her hips instinctively towards his mouth.

Encouraged, he licked her over her panties till they were soaked wet with both his saliva and her juices.

Soon, Namrata was thrusting her hips, pushing her pussy up to his mouth and moaning with pleasure.

“I want to eat your pussy aunty,” Sailesh said while kissing her pussy mound.

“God, YESSS!” she replied, grabbing his hair and pulling him into her pussy.

Sailesh spread her legs and, moving her panties aside, kissed her pussy. “Aaaaahhhhh….” Namrata moaned, as Sailesh’s tongue entered her.

Holding her panties aside, he kissed and licked her opening and bit her mound, giving her the first hicky of the night.

“Yummy,” he said after eating her for a while, “do you like it Aunty?”

“Fuck yes!” she groaned, “don’t stop, please.”

“But your panties are in the way.”

“Take them off Sailesh,” she groaned, who is stopping you?”

Getting on his knees, Sailesh pulled her panties off.

His Namrata Aunty was naked, her pussy dripping wet and she was waiting for him to take her. What were the odds, he thought, of banging both his aunts in less than one year.

And yet, that’s exactly what he was about to do.

Laying next to her, Sailesh kissed Namrata hungrily while caressing her pussy with his fingers.

She was thrusting her hips to meet his hand, her body urging him to enter her.

“WOW! Sailesh,” Namrata groaned.

He explored her with his fingers while kissing her and enjoying her boobs with his mouth, sucking her tits and even biting them gently.

After close to ten minutes, he spread her legs wide and took her pussy in his mouth. Namrata groaned in pleasure.

Sliding two fingers inside her, Sailesh went for her clit with his lips, sucking her while starting to move his fingers in and out of her.

He ate her and finger-fucked her for ten minutes, inching her closer and closer to an orgasm.

“Cum in my mouth Aunty,” he said gently biting her clit, driving her over the edge.

She shook when her orgasm hit and Sailesh ate her right through it, devouring her juices.

Her husband had never eaten her and she was felt like she was in erotic heaven.

As her orgasm passed, she collapsed on the bed. She expected him to enter and fuck her now, but Sailesh had other ideas.

Grabbing her ankles, he raised her legs up to her shoulders.

Folding her legs forward and wide, he had unobstructed access to both her holes.

He licked her from her ass to her pussy, his tongue lingering around her rear opening before taking her pussy in his mouth.

“Maaaa….” Namrata yelped at sensations she had never felt as Sailesh pleasured both her openings with his mouth and tongue.

When Sailesh entered her ass hole with his tongue, Namrata reached for her pussy, massaging her clit with her fingers while Sailesh licked and tongue-fucked her ass.

It didn’t take her long to go off the edge with both her holes getting stimulated.

Just as she came with her second orgasm, he switched his attention from her ass hole to her pussy, taking her in his mouth when she came, lapping up her juices.

He seemed to be genuinely enjoying eating her and enjoying her cum and she wished she could feed him her cum all night long.

Even when her orgasm passed, he showed no intention of fucking her, seeming content with pleasuring her with his mouth.

He ate and finger fucked her through a third orgasm and then a fourth, stimulating her tits and ass hole with his fingers while he ate her.

She had to finally beg him to stop eating her, telling him she wanted him to fuck her.

He had eaten her for over two hours and she had a feeling he was just getting started.

While his cock was about the same length her husband’s but much wider.

It stretched her when he entered her. He entered her sideways, kissing her as he shoved himself into her depths.

She tasted her own cum as her kissed her while starting to move in and out of her.

He didn’t last long the first time, creaming her in less than five minutes. But instead of pulling out, he kept fucking her.

She felt him go limp inside her and then start growing after just a few minutes.

Fifteen minutes later, he creamed her a second time and thirty minutes later, a third time, before finally pulling out of her.

She wasn’t ready to let him rest and went to work on his limp cock, stroking and sucking him. It took nearly an hour before he was hard again.

“I want to fuck your ass Aunty,” Sailesh said, making Namrata gasp, bringing back memories of her husband’s painful ass pounding — her fear clearly visible on her face. “Just trust me Aunty,” he said reassuringly.

When he entered her ass, the pressure was intense and she though he would tear her open.

But he was gentle and after the initial tension, she felt his hardness inside her ass stimulate her in places he couldn’t have reached through her pussy.

Her tightness around his shaft was incredible and Sailesh moved slowly in and out, inching deeper with each thrust.

Even when he was all the way in, he wanted her to enjoy the experience and was gentle when he started moving in and out of her.

She squirted when she came, screaming in pleasure after fifteen minutes of getting her ass fucked.

Five more minutes later, Sailesh exploded inside her ass.

Neither of them had enough of the other and she sucked him back to hardness.

He took her again and again throughout the night, creaming both her pussy and ass and cumming in her mouth once.

Seven times…she would never have believed a guy could fuck her seven times in just one night.

He stopped only when she finally passed out after an orgasm, while he was still fucking her pussy.

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As loud as Namrata was, her screams and moans of pleasure were heard two bedrooms away. He was pounding Dolly hard and deep the second time when he heard his wife. In the heat of passion, it drove him on till he came.

After he collapsed on her body, he wanted to go check on his wife but Dolly stopped him.

“Don’t spoil the night,” she said grabbing his hand as he was starting to get off the bed. “Let her enjoy too, you have me na?”

He was so overcome by lust that he didn’t even try to understand what she was saying, letting Dolly talk him out of checking on his wife with the promise of her body.

It was the following morning, when she woke him up by sucking his cock to hardness that Dolly told him her deal with her sister.

He was so turned on by what she told him that that he took her twice back to back, creaming her pussy twice, both of them cumming at the same time both times.

When he was done and collapsed alongside a panting Dolly, he said, “I want to fuck you while watching him fuck Namrata.”

“Fuck me again,” she said, stroking his limp cock back to hardness, “and I will make it happen.”

On Holi day, they spent the whole day in bed only taking bathroom breaks. It was the most colorful Holi of their lives…sexually colorful.

The first time the four of them shared the bedroom, Namrata’s husband creamed Dolly’s pussy twice while watching Sailesh fuck all his wife’s holes before creaming her pussy.

Then they swapped and Sailesh fucked Dolly while Namrata’s husband fucked his wife.

For the first time, her husband actually made love to her, while he watched Sailesh fuck Dolly.

For the next 12 days, both men fucked both women together and taking turns.

At one time, both men fucked Dolly at the same time, one pounding her pussy while the other pounded her ass while Namrata fed Sailesh her pussy.

At other times, both men took Namrata at the same time filling both her holes with their cocks while they finger fucked Dolly’s both holes at the same time.

The four of them had spent days and nights fucking in every possible combination and position.

Even on the morning of the day Dolly’s husband was to be discharged, both men had fucked both women for hours, till 15 minutes before they had to head to the hospital before dressing up hurriedly and driving over.

As the women walked the hospital hallways together, both their pussies were overflowing with the cum of the two men, soaking their panties.

After her husband’s discharge, as the men headed towards the cars, Namrata hugged Dolly.

“Thank you for turning my life around,” she whispered into her sister’s ear, “thank you for sharing Sailesh with me, and thank you for the most amazing 14 days of my life.”

“I hope I am carrying your husband’s baby in me,” Dolly whispered back, “I should be thanking you for that.”

“Take care Dolly,” Namrata said, “hope to see you and Sailesh soon.”

“You too Didi,” Dolly replied, “of course, as soon as my husband leaves on his next work trip.”

The sisters giggled and hugged again before heading off to their respective cars.

Both were smiling, thinking about the past few days and how they had helped heal the relationship between the sisters as well.

It’s not for nothing that they say sharing is caring.

TO BE CONTINUED…

See Namrata’s Gallery

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