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In Pics: Hemali<\/a> | Contributed by Didi’s Aashiq<\/a> | Part 3<\/strong> of the Family Matters<\/a> <\/strong>series.
FOR BEST EXPERIENCE, READ ON A LAPTOP OR COMPUTER<\/h6>\n\n\n\n
Read the first two parts of the “Family Matters<\/a>” story series<\/h6>\n\n\n\n
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To Save A Marriage<\/a><\/h6>\n\n\n\n
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Part 2<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Middle Child Syndrome<\/a><\/h6>\n\n\n\n
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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 \u2014 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\u00a0write to me<\/a>\u00a0and the pictures will be taken down \u2014 no questions asked. <\/em>
Happy reading!<\/strong><\/em>
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As Sailesh was being introduced to the members of the family one by one, his eyes were taking in the girls. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Bhavika<\/strong>, the girl he and his family were her to see — dusky, curvy…but ordinary looking. Even her mom, Lata oozed more sensuality, at her mature age.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Avani<\/strong>, the middle one — what boobs and ass on that one! Wow! Is she blushing every time I look in her direction? Nah, probably half the guys she knows chase her around.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hemali<\/strong>, the youngest and the prettiest. Even though she is supposed to be just 1 year younger than Avani, she looks much younger. Seems like God got it all wrong the first time around, over compensated the second time and got it all right in the final attempt. While Avani’s boobs and ass were a distraction for sure, everything about Hemali was just right.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

And yet, he had gone ahead and said yet to marrying Bhavika. What was wrong with him!!!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

All that was in the past now. In the first month of marriage, he had imagined he was with either Avani or Hemali while fucking his wife. But imagination turned into frustration and even in just the second month, the marriage seemed to be falling apart.<\/p>\n\n\n

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That’s when his mother in law, Lata, came to the rescue, promising him her body once a month to enjoy to his heart’s content, any which way he liked, without protection, if he kept Bhavika happy. The only condition was that he could only fuck her in the presence of her paralyzed husband, Ramnik. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Oh how he enjoyed cuckolding his father in law, taking Lata’s every hole multiple times, during their monthly romp. Even at her age, Lata had maintained her body well and was extremely orgasmic and squirted like a fountain. Her sexual hunger, stamina and willingness in bed kept Sailesh cumming over and over, fucking her all night long each time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After the first few months, she had sweetened the deal to make it twice a month — a bonus for how happy he had kept her eldest daughter. The deal had been working great for the past year and a half now. <\/p>\n\n\n

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He had been fucking both mom and her eldest daughter for over six months, when Avani literally fell into his lap. The middle child, used to her elder sister’s hand downs, had come over when his father in law was unwell and Bhavika had gone to her parents’ place to take care of them. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

What was expected to be a day’s visit had become a week long trip and Sailesh had enjoyed his “aadhi ghar wali” day and night while his wife was away — in every hole, in every room of the house and in every imaginable position.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Even after his wife’s return, his secret affair with Avani hadn’t stopped and, for the past year or so, he was enjoying three women from the family.<\/p>\n\n\n

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And yet, the youngest had remained elusive. What wouldn’t he have given to enjoy his youngest saali! He had a boner whenever he was in her presence. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Just the way her body moved was enough to make his blood rush to his groin. Arguably the sibling with the prettiest face, every time Hemali’s smiled, his cock would start stirring.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He almost gave up hope when she brought Kishan over to one of the family functions and introduced him as her fiance. He learned that they had been together since turned 18, long before her graduation from college, and had now decided to formalize their relationship. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

The family was starting to look forward to their engagement, and Kishan became a fixture in most of the family events.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sailesh was well aware that few could match his size, stamina, skill at pleasuring a woman, or ability to cum multiple times a day. And yet, once she got engaged or married, scoring Hemali would become that much harder. He was about ready to give up. But destiny had other plans…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Hemali was the brat of the family. While Bhavika had been doted upon by the parents because she was the first born, the birth of her sisters had shifted her role. She was expected to be the mature, elder sister, taking care of her siblings. Avani was the confused middle one having to be content with her elder sister’s hand-downs.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Hemali, as the youngest, was the apple of everyone’s eyes. Anything she wanted was hers. She learned how to manipulate not just her parents but also her sisters to have her way. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

By the time she entered her teenage years, Hemali was impulsive, spontaneous and, had a temper. Her anger had often landed her in trouble at school and among friends. Her parents, and later Bhavika had to play mediator and come to her rescue.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She also believed that nothing was beyond her and could never turn down a dare or challenge. Because of dares, she had won music and dance competitions, even managed to get on a sports team and topped her class, year after year. If someone said you can’t do it, she just had to prove them wrong. That cost Hemali her virginity in the most spectacular fashion, on her 18th birthday.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The college football team had an away game in a town that was a 10-hour drive away. The team was to leave a few days early to prepare for the game at the venue. Hemali was a part of the cheerleading squad, that would be arriving on the morning of the game. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

When Kishan, the captain of the team challenged her to travel with them instead of her cheerleading squad, she had turned him down. But when he called her a chicken and too scared to go with them, she had to prove him wrong and agreed to ride with the boys.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The game was on a Sunday, and her 18th birthday was the previous Friday. They had all arrived at the venue of the game on the previous Wednesday. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

While the team practiced, Hemali — on a dare — spent two days at a casino, walking away with a nice purse of winnings on the eve of her birthday.<\/p>\n\n\n

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The entire team showed up at her room at midnight on Thursday night, with a cake. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

They sang happy birthday to you and made her cut the cake. They all took turns feeding her the cake and smearing her with the icing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

What she did not know was that they had all jerked off and mixed all of their cum with the icing. She had inadvertently ended up eating a load of cum from 15 guys as her first adult act.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They asked her what she had been up to the past couple days and she told them she had won a pretty decent sum after two days at the casino. They all cheered for her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

During after the cake cutting, smearing and eating was done, they said, one of the acts of initiation as an adult was for the smeared cake to be licked\/eaten by those who had smeared it. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

When she called their bluff, they all said it was a well known custom in the western world. Kishan licked the cake from her lips, cleavage and the valley between her boobs. The rest of the gang following licking her all over her face, neck and shoulders.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After the birthday celebrations, they said it was also a tradition that the person entering adulthood had to kiss every adult of the other gender that was at the birthday party — that was supposedly the first adult act you performed as an adult. When she hesitated, they said she was too much of a chicken to let 15 guys kiss her, so of course she couldn’t say no.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They had all taken turns kissing her long and hard, while pawing her body for 3-5 minutes each. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Hemali had actually enjoyed her first kiss, which came from Kishan. He had eaten her mouth and sucked on her tongue hungrily for a good six minutes. Along the way, he had squeezed her boobs, lifted her skirt and squeezed her ass cheeks over her panties. It was only when he tried sliding his hands inside her panties that she had pushed him away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

For over an hour, they ate her mouth one by one, feeding her their saliva and and sucking hers from her tongue. Each one of them had explored her body with their hands. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

By the time half of them were done, she had allowed hands to go into her top and play with her boobs over her bra. She pushed one away when he tried to pull her bra down. Another got pushed away when he pinched her nipples over her bra. She drew the line with a third when he lifted her skirt and started rubbing her pussy over her panties.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But all that stimulation over for over an hour had her pussy dripping wet. When the last one was done, she was panting as she wiped slobber from her cheeks and chin.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Welcome to adulthood, they all screamed, cheering her as she gathered herself and tried to calm her racing heart. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Drinks followed and she had her first taste of alcohol. Around 1:30 am, Kishan asked, “What plans for the birthday?” <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She said she had no plans because she was away from family and friends.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Why don’t you join us for strip poker?” He asked, “the game starts at 8 am Friday and ends at 8 am Saturday, because we would then have to take some rest and prepare for the final practice before the game on Sunday.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Strip poker?” she asked, “you mean you have to strip?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“It’s not that bad. Nobody has to do anything they don’t want to do and you can walk away at any time. Besides, you can easily double your winnings.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“How does it work?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Show up and we will explain the rules to you then,” he said. When she seemed to hesitate, he added, “chickening out already?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“No, I will be there,” she said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“See you at 6 then.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“6? I thought the game started at 8.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Yes, but we have to go through the rules with you, socialize some and get some liquid courage into us before starting the game.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Liquid courage?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Show up and find out.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Ok, she you then.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They all wanted to kiss her good night — another adult ritual they said. One by one, they kissed her in reverse order, but only longer and harder. Each one devoured her mouth and played with her body for 5-6 minutes. <\/p>\n\n\n

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She was a bit tipsy from the alcohol and didn’t protest when hands entered her panties, fingers went down her ass crack, rubbed her virgin pussy, or when her bra was pulled down inside her top freeing her boobs from their confines and hands played with her bare boobs and nipples, albeit inside her top.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Her panties were completely soaked by the time Kishan kissed her for a good ten minutes. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Her bra was already down inside her top and he played with her boobs and nipples. He even sucked on both her nipples over her top. He entered both her ass hole and her pussy with his fingers. She finally pushed him away when he started moving his fingers in and out of her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When he relented, he begged her to let him take her panties as a memory of her initiation into adulthood. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Reluctantly, she let him pull her panties down. He licked the inside of her panties, making her go red, before pocketing them and walking out the door.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It was past 3 am when they all left. As turned on as she was, Hemali masturbated herself to an orgasm — thinking about Kishan — another first in her life, before drifting off to sleep.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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She woke up at 5 am on her birthday, showered, put on makeup and a maroon dress she had bought the previous day, threw on some jewelry, put on an overcoat, skin-colored stockings and sandals, and showed up where the guys had said they would be around 6:15. They were all there already and drinks were flowing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Over drinks, the rules were explained. Quite simply, you could bet cash or kind. You had to decide which before the round started. If you bet cash and lost, you lost the money to the winner. If you lost all the cash you had brought, you could only bet in kind. You could win your cash back only with high bet and only if the loser had bet in cash.<\/p>\n\n\n

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If you bet in kind, you had to announce what part of clothing you were betting before the round. If you lost, you had to remove what you had bet. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

There were two levels of bets — low and high. If the bet was low, then you got to strip yourself and give your lost clothing to the winner. If the bet was high, you got to choose what was coming off, but the winner got to strip it off you and keep the winnings.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

If and when all the clothes came off, if you were still playing, losing a low bet meant the winner got to touch a part of you they chose for 5 minutes. A high bet meant they could kiss a part of you they chose for the same amount of time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hemali had brought her $2,000 winnings from the casino and had no intention of stripping. She was confident she had enough money to strip the guys naked before walking away. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

It would be nice to see Kishan naked she thought — and the other guys too with their well toned sporting bodies.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They all continued drinking as the game started. By noon, her money pile was down to less than $500. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

It was kind of warm and she started betting in kind to get rid of her overcoat, sandals and some of her jewelry.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

There was a pile of men’s clothing around her — her winnings because none of the guys ever bet in cash.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The guys almost always bet in kind and bet high, so she had to strip them when they lost. <\/p>\n\n\n

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All the guys were in different stages of undressing. Three were down to their underwear and one guy was completely naked. When she had to strip his underwear, a part of her was excited about seeing her first adult cock, but it proved to be a tiny one and a disappointment.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

By 2 pm, all her money was gone and she had a choice between walking away or betting in kind. She had never learned to lose well. Alcohol and a determination to win her cash back and teach the guys a lesson ensured that she stayed and played on. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

From that round on, all the guys bet high and whenever she lost, the winner took his own time peeling a garment off.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When her stockings came off, both her legs got pawed for long minutes. By 4 pm, she was down to her bra and panties and only Kishan still had his undies on, which he lost in a high bet in the next round. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

When she pulled his undies down, his erection sprang up, inches from her face. His was by far the most impressive cock of the lot.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He won the next two rounds and got to remove her bra and panties respectively, which he did extremely slowly, pawing her back and boobs in one round, and in the next her ass, pussy mound and legs. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

With her naked, all the guys had raging hard-ons.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When he took his place at the table, he had her panties worn like a mask, the part where her pussy would be covering his nose and lips. He set her bra on his hard-on. <\/p>\n\n\n

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By 6 pm, she had touched all their cocks and all of them had got to kiss her either as her winnings or as theirs. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Many had sucked on her tits, four had kissed and licked her pussy and one had even spread her ass cheeks wide and licked her ass hole.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

By now, she was completely drunk and the more drunk she got, the more determined she got to win back her clothes and then the money she had lost.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

So, when they decided to up the stakes from 5 minutes to 15 minutes and threw in sucking and fingering instead of just kissing on the high stakes, she had no idea she had agreed to giving blowjobs and having her privates eaten, probed and fingered.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

By midnight, she had given 15 minute long blowjobs to all of the guys. None of them had lasted the entire duration. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Most had grabbed her head and shoved their members deep down her throat before shooting their load, forcing her to follow most of their cum. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Since it was a 15 minute duration, she had to suck their limp cocks even after they had cum. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Likewise, her boobs and nipples had been sucked, licked, pinched and bit raw. While her tits were sucked, fingers explored either her ass hole or her pussy, giving their hole of preference a 15-minute finger fuck. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Most of them had eaten her pussy and she’d had four orgasms, feeding the lucky ones her cum. The ass lover had tongue fucked her butt hole for 15 minutes and when he won the next round too, he ate it for a further 15 minutes, while finger fucking her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Then the stakes were raised further, she unknowingly agreed to getting fucked in the hole of the guys’ choice. <\/p>\n\n\n

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By morning, they had all deposited their cum inside her pussy, ass, mouth or on her body. A few had deposited their load in all her three holes. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She was too out of it to know that many times through the night she had been taken by up to 5 guys at the same time — a cock each in her pussy, ass, mouth and each hand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They had lied about ending the game at 8 am for practice. There was no practice that day and the guys fucked her repeatedly throughout the day on Saturday and late into Saturday night, keeping her drunk all along.<\/p>\n\n\n

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When she woke up on Sunday morning, she was alone and naked in the room. The guys had left to take some rest, shower and head to practice. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

There wasn’t an inch on her body that wasn’t coated in dried cum and she ached all over. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She had no recollection of what had happened over the last two days, but it was obvious to her that all 15 guys had fucked her repeatedly. And, going by the amount of dried semen all over her face, body and inside her, none of them had bothered to use any protection.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

‘What a way to lose your virginity,’ she thought as she picked up and wore her discarded clothes, ‘and not remember anything of it. What a shame.’<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Hemali had never learned to accept when she was beaten. She knew that, technically, she couldn’t do anything. She had accepted their invitation. She had got drunk on her own. Nobody had forced or drugged her. She had played the game and chose not to walk away when she had a chance. She had never said no to anything they did — or at least, she had no recollection beyond the blow jobs and having her naked body eaten and probed by the guys.<\/p>\n\n\n

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She showered for over an hour to scrub the dried cum from her body. By the time she reached the venue of the game, she was fuming. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kishan pulled her aside and drove the last nail. He had recorded all his solo sessions with her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She counted him cumming in her various holes at least 15 times and at least 8 orgasms he had eaten her through. During two of those orgasms, she had squirted in his mouth and all over his face.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He said he wanted to capture the sweetest moments of his life for posterity. But she knew — even though he had no threat in his voice — that it was exactly that.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

From that day, she became his property to fuck at will. He called her his girlfriend. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

With every passing day, her anger grew and she kept searching for a way out. There had to be a way to gain leverage against him and find escape. <\/p>\n\n\n

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He swore his love and loyalty towards her, but he was a controlling and suspicious guy and made her leave the college dorm and move in with him after a few months.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

About a year ago, he brought home a hunk of a black friend for dinner. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

After dinner, as they were putting away stuff, he asked her to suck his friend’s cock. She was stunned at what was clearly a command and not a request<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She tried to protest, but he reminded her of his undying love for her, all recorded on video.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He sat naked, stroking his member watching her strip his friend and start stroking his cock.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Not like this,” his friend had said, stopping her, “you got to strip too.” She looked at Kishan in disgust as his friend removed her clothes one by one, kissing, fingering and licking her all over her naked body.<\/p>\n\n\n

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She had then proceeded to suck his cock, while his hands caressed and pressed her naked breasts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When he was all hard and ready, he pulled out of her mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I changed my mind Kishan,” he said, “I want to fuck your girl. You mind?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Enjoy dude!” Kishan had replied laughing, before she could protest, “she’s all yours.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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Grinning, his friend had mounted her doggy style and fucked her like the bull he was. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

He kept mumbling how tight her pussy was and how he was looking forward to creaming his first Indian pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Mid way through the fucking, when his friend turned her around and started drilling her pussy missionary style, Kishan said, “Mind if I join you?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Come on,” his friend had replied, “more the merrier,”<\/p>\n\n\n

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Kishan then proceeded shove his dick in her mouth while his friend drilled her pussy. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

They both came about the same time, filling her with their sperm at both the top and bottom.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Soon it became a weekly affair where one or more of his friends would fuck her in exchange for what she didn’t know, while he either watched or participated, based on his mood.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A month ago, he asked her to marry him. It was less of a proposal and more of an instruction that they were getting married. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Through their growing up ears, Avani and Hemali had shared a room, and for the longest time, even a bed. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Among the sisters, she was closest to Avani, and yet, she couldn’t bring herself to confide in her sister about what was happening to her.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Surprisingly, it was her eldest sister, Bhavika, who she wasn’t even close to, that noticed subtle changes in her. Every time they met at a family function, Bhavika would take her aside and ask her what was happening, if she was ok, if she needed any help…and so on. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

After her marriage to Sailesh, Bhavika must have confided in her husband too, because even he soon started being overly protective, spending time with her, checking on her to make sure she was ok.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hemali was touched, and over the months and years, she got really close to Bhavika and Sailesh.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Aavani had just moved into her own place and one day, invited everyone over for dinner. Kishan was also invited and had brought his five closest friends, who also happened to be regulars in Hemali’s bed, either individually or together. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hemali was a nervous wreck throughout the evening. There was alcohol, but Kishan said he was the designated driver and didn’t drink. By the time dinner ended, his friends were quite high. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Her parents left immediately after dinner because of the three hour drive home. A little while later, Kishan said he would drop his friends at their place and return in a couple hours to take Hemali home.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Avani had a bit too much to drink and soon went to bed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sailesh had come over directly from work and Bhavika had arrived separately — a little early to help Avani with the cooking. Since the couple had come by separate cars, Bhavika left alone because she had some chores early in the morning. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sailesh was still nursing his drink and said he would like to hang out and give Hemali company instead of leaving her by herself. He would head home after Kishan returned to take Hemali home.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When they were by themselves, Hemali fixed herself a drink and joined her Jiju on the couch. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Conversation drifted to life, and Sailesh dropped a bomb when he said he suspected Bhavika of having an extra marital affair. Hemali found that impossible to believe and defended her sister.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Sailesh said, he had just installed a GPS tracker in her car earlier that day, but had yet to figure out how to check the tracking. Hemali asked him what it looked like, where it was installed and what brand it was.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Why are you asking me so many questions about the tracking device,” he asked her finally.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Because I installed one exactly like that on Kishan’s car last week,” she said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Why do you need to track him?” he asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

And that’s when Hemali’s dam burst and she poured out all that had happened to her since her 18th birthday. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

By the time her narrative ended, she was crying her heart out and he held her to console her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sailesh tried hard to not get an erection with Hemali’s body pressed against him. Hearing the details about how all the men had enjoyed her body, it was impossible for Sailesh not to get aroused.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Eventually, Hemali calmed down and said, “come, let me show you how to track.” She got Avani’s laptop and opened the website of the tracker. <\/p>\n\n\n

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She asked him if he had the tracker number, which came on a slip in the packaging. He did. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She asked him to create an account for himself on the website and enter the tracker’s number.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once the account was created, Sailesh said, “I bet, she is not home right now.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“How can you say that?” <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Because I know she has no chores early in the morning and it was just an excuse to leave early.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I bet she is exactly where she said she would be — home,” Hemali said defiantly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“$100 says she isn’t.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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“I guess I owe you a 100,” Sailesh said, after opening the tracker. The green dot was blinking right next to their home. He pulled out a 100 from his wallet and handed it to Hemali.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Let’s see where Kishan is,” she said, slipping the money into her bra, since she didn’t have her purse right there.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Just then Kishan called and said, he was about 15 minutes away from the last of his friends’ place, and would be headed back after dropping him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Disconnecting the call, Hemali logged out of Sailesh’s account and logged into hers. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“That’s strange,” both Sailesh and Hemali said at the same time once the tracker opened. The green dot was blinking next to Sailesh’s house.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“What’s Kishan doing at your place?” <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I don’t know…” Sailesh said, “could it be a glitch and we are still seeing Bhavika’s tracker?”<\/p>\n\n\n

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“I don’t think so,” she said. She proceeded to log out of her account, clear the browser history and logged back in. The tracker was still blinking at Sailesh’s house.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You know what, I have an idea,” Sailesh said dragging the laptop to him and opening another site. “There have been quite a few burglaries off late in our locality, so we installed indoor and outdoor CCTV cameras a while back. Never checked them, but now is a good time to check don’t you think?” Hemali nodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He logged into his account and brought up the camera overlooking the driveway. Sure enough, both Bhavika’s and Kishan’s cars were parked side by side.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Let’s check the interior cameras. We had them installed in the living room, kitchen and the common areas.” he said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Both gasped as he switched to the living room camera. Bhavika’s saree was lying on the floor in the middle of the living room. They saw her blouse lying on the lowest stair leading to the upper floors where the guest and master bedrooms were. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

As he switched to the staircase camera, they saw Kishan’s shirt half way up the stairs and his pants on the landing at the top of the stairs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sailesh switched to the upper floor passage and they saw her inskirt lying a short distance from Kishan’s pants. Her bra was a few feet into the hallway and her panties were lying next to the master bedroom door, which was closed. <\/p>\n\n\n

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They watched the screen in stunned silence. The discarded clothes told a tale of hasty undressing and the panties by the closed bedroom door screamed of what was happening behind the door — in HIS <\/em>bed. There was no mistaking it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

What neither of them knew was that Bhavika’s concern about Hemali had led to her suspecting sexual problems between the couple. She had confronted Kishan privately earlier that day. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

He had denied any sexual problems and claimed that Hemali had enough and more sex, sometimes multiple times a day. He even offered to prove it to her and she had taken him up on the offer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

What was happening was Kishan proving to Bhavika his prowess in bed and his ability to keep Hemali sexually satisfied — by fucking Bhavika’s brains out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As Sailesh and Hemali stared dumbfounded at the screen, the bedroom door opened and Kishan walked out in his undies. He picked up his discarded clothes on the way down. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

A minute or so later, Bhavika came out of the bedroom stark naked. They watched her pick up her panties and put them on. Then she followed Kishan down the hallway. They switched cameras to follow her and watched her, picked up and put on her bra, then her inskirt and finally her blouse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She was buttoning her blouse when they saw Kishan step out of the main door. They switched to the exterior camera and saw Kishan pull out something from his pant pockets, open the car door and get in. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Just then, Hemali’s phone rang. Over an hour and a half had passed since he had last called her — at least an hour and a half, if not longer, of him fucking Bhavika.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Just as she was about to answer the phone, Sailesh took it from her hand, and put a finger to his lips, suggesting that Hemali stay silent. As the phone was ringing, they saw Kishan turn his car around and start driving towards the gate. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Answering the phone, he informed Kishan that Hemali was feeling tired and fell asleep on the couch. Avani woke her up and the two sisters were sleeping in Avani’s bedroom.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kishan seemed to hit the brakes and the car stopped. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sailesh suggested that instead of driving back to pick her up, Kishan could head home. Since it was quite late and Sailesh had a few drinks, he too would crash out here in the guest bedroom and would drop Hemali over on his way home the next morning. After a short discussion, Kishan agreed to the plan and disconnected the call.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They were watching Kishan’s car, still stopped half way down to the gate. He was either thinking what to do next or making phone calls. Sailesh then picked up his own phone and called his wife. The line was busy. He tried again a minute later and she answered. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

He told her the same thing he had told Kishan. While he was talking with Bhavika, they saw Kishan turn his car around and park it next to Bhavika’s. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Just after Sailesh ended the call with his wife, the main door opened and Bhavika looked out. By now, she had also put on her saree. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kishan got out of the car, locked it and headed to the door.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Right at the door, he pulled Bhavika to him and they seemed to be saying something to each other. What they couldn’t hear was Kishan telling Bhavika that while it was true that he had fucked her for over two hours, he had only done some of what he does with Hemali. Since he didn’t have to go pick her up and since Sailesh wasn’t come home either, he could give her the rest of the performance, if she was interested.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They watched the two of them kiss as Kishan stepped into the house and kicked the main door shut.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Switching cameras, they saw Kishan suck on Bhavika’s tongue and her suck on his passionately as they groped and pawed each others’ bodies.<\/p>\n\n\n

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They watched transfixed as Kishan grabbed Bhavika’s pussy over her saree and started rubbing and squeezing her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Grabbing the saree where it was tucked in at her hip, he stripped it off and tossed it away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He kissed her some more, squeezing her ass cheeks over her inskirt and her boobs over her blouse and bra.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Both Sailesh and Hemali watched what was soon to turn into a live porn film before their eyes. Hemali felt disgusted, not so much at Kishan, who she knew to be a manipulative opportunist, but at her own eldest sister for cheating on her husband.<\/p>\n\n\n

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While continuing to kiss her, Kishan stripped off Bhavika’s blouse and bra and then, untied her inskirt and let it fall to the floor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

While Kishan slid his hands inside Bhavika’s panties and squeezed her ass cheeks, she stripped off his shirt, unzipped his pants, reached in and pulled out his erection.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They just stood by the door enjoying each others’ bodies for what seemed like an eternity.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He then pushed her on to the couch. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Lifting and spreading her legs wide, he licked and kissed the inside of one leg from toe upwards till he reached her pussy. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Spreading her legs as wide as they would go, Kishan buried his face between them, possibly kissing and eating Bhavika’s pussy over her panties. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Her eyes were closed and her mouth was moving in what could only have been moans of pleasure as she grabbed his hair and pulled him into her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He then pulled her panties aside, opened her up with his hands and buried his tongue deep inside her pussy. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

He finally stripped her panties off, rendering Bhavika completely naked. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Over the next 10 minutes or so, they saw him eat Bhavika till she eventually arched her back and exploded in an orgasm. They could actually fountains squirting out of her pussy and Kishan eat her, lapping up her juices.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I can’t watch this anymore,” he said out loud and got off the couch. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hemali couldn’t tear her eyes off the screen though she glanced at Sailesh pace the room. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

By the time she turned back to the screen, Kishan was fucking her sister hard and fast.<\/p>\n\n\n

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She watched transfixed as Kishan pounded Bhavika’s pussy. She watched her sister erupt in two shaking orgasms around his cock. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

And finally, maybe 15-20 minutes later, she watched Kishan arch his back and stiffen. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

His body jerked a few times before he collapsed on top of Bhavika — clearly having cum in her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After a few minutes, he got off the couch and carried Bhavika up the stairs and into the same bedroom they had seen them emerge out of. She was only able to tear her eyes off the screen when the door slammed and she couldn’t see the two of them anymore.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Sailesh couldn’t believe his luck. He had never suspected Bhavika of infidelity. But he knew all wasn’t well in Hemali’s life. His guess was that Kishan was cheating on her and that’s what had her upset. He had hoped that his story and the tracking device idea would get Hemali to open up and probably give her the idea to track Kishan<\/p>\n\n\n\n

What had happened since then was incredible and unbelievable. Instead of getting upset watching his wife getting fucked, it turned him on.<\/p>\n\n\n

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He had just been presented the best opportunity to bang his wife’s youngest sister. He just needed to play the victim card right and was contemplating his next move as he paced the room.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hemali was seething in anger. She had always made rash decisions in anger, and today was no different.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Fuck me,” she said getting off the couch herself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“What?” Sailesh said, not believing his ears.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Does the CCTV record the footage?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Yes, but it gets overwritten every 48 hours.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“So, we have all the evidence needed to nail those bastards between the trackers and the CCTV.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Yes, but…”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“So, why should only they have fun and we wallow in self-pity? Why shouldn’t I get to celebrate freedom? So many men have fucked me, but not one has made love to me? Don’t I deserve that? Why shouldn’t I have sex with the man I choose? Why should someone else always decide who I fu….” she never got to finish the sentence.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She was ranting in rage and totally out of control. This was his chance to bed the youngest woman in the family…the one that had eluded him so far. He had to act before she changed her mind.<\/p>\n\n\n

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He grabbed Hemali’s wrist and pulled her to him and kissed her mid-sentence. She was hungrier than him and pushed her tongue into his mouth. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

As he sucked on Hemali’s tongue, she unbuttoned his shirt, removed his belt, unbuttoned, unzipped his pants, and slid a hand inside his undies.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sailesh was already half erect when Hemali’s fingers wrapped around his shaft. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Wow Jiju,” she gasped breaking the kiss, “is that a result of kissing me or watching Di getting fucked?”<\/p>\n\n\n

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She didn’t wait for him to answer. Going on her knees, she pulled his undies down and her eyes went wide as his member sprang forward. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hemali kissed his shaft from base to tip before guiding the head of his cock into her mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I want to taste what that spits out,” she said, “I am hungry Jiju, will you feed me?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Anything for you, Hemali,” he said, as Hemali started stroking his shaft.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Oh cut that crap,” she said, “I’ve seen how you look at me right from the day you came to see Di. Don’t lie, you have imagined this haven’t you?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I won’t lie, I have.” he said and before he could add anything else, she guided his pole in her mouth and started sucking. Sailesh moaned as she sucked and stroked his shaft. <\/p>\n\n\n

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It didn’t take too long for him to go completely hard and just five minutes later, he came, shooting his load in her mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hemali swallowed every drop of his cum hungrily.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once he was spent, she pushed him back on the couch. As Sailesh sat, she stepped back a step.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You better get that back up soon Jiju,” she said, “there are two more holes I need you to fill tonight.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Not here,” he said, “let’s go to the guest bedroom.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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Her carried her to the bedroom, kissing her hungrily all the way. He set her down only after closing the guest bedroom door behind them. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She handed him the edge of her dupatta and pushed him on the bed. As he sat, her dupatta came off. Sailesh couldn’t help stare at her deep set navel.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Stepping, back, she untied her blouse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“No, stop,” he said, “come here.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As she came up to him, he slid his hands into her open blouse and kissed her navel before sliding his tongue into it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Aaah,” Hemali moaned as his fingers found her nipples and started playing with them. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Still licking her navel, he untied her ghagra and let it drop to the floor. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Her panties had formed a perfect camel toe. He caressed her all over her pussy, running his thumb up and down her slit and clit region. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Grabbing her ass, he kissed her all over her panties before eating her through her panties.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hemali had her fingers in his hair, pulling him into her and was moaning with pleasure as he ate her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After a few minutes, he pulled her in bed with him and kissed her hard. For the next half hour or so, Sailesh explored every inch of Hemali’s body with his lips, tongue, teeth and fingers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She was soaking wet and he was hungry for her pussy. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

He ate her some more over her panties before taking them in his teeth and peeling them off her body.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Once she was naked, he spread her legs and went to work on her pussy, drilling her hole with his tongue first and then with two fingers, sucking on her clit and playing with it with his tongue.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hemali had grabbed his hair with both hands and was pulling him into her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Oh yes, Jiju, yes, yes, yes…”she kept moaning, thrusting her hips and feeding him her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He ate and finger fucked her for over ten minutes before Hemali started gasping for breath.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Don’t stop Jiju,” she begging thrusting upwards into his mouth, “I am going to cum, Jiju, don’t stop.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Aaaaaaaahhhhhh…..yessssss….” she groaned and shook, her pussy erupted in a fountain. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sailesh drank every drop of her squirting orgasm, his mouth wrapped around her pussy, eating her right through her orgasm, making it last. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Wave after wave shook Hemali, feeding Sailesh more and more of her juices..<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once her orgasm passed, he made her sit on his face, feeding him her pussy. <\/p>\n\n\n

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She rode him for close to thirty minutes, erupting in three back to back squirting orgasms. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sailesh couldn’t have enough of her juices and drank every single drop of her eruptions.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hemali, finally rolled over and collapsed on the bed on her belly, exhausted. By now, Sailesh was hard again. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

He rolled over on top of her, and spread her legs, lifting up her hips, he, asked, “which one first?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Ass if you want to eat me more,” she said breathless.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Oh I do,” he replied, “and I don’t mind your cum mixed with mine when I eat you.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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With that, he entered her pussy. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

He was huge, and she was tight, but having cum so many times, she was well lubricated. With one thrust, he buried his shaft inside her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Oh my God!” Hemali exclaimed, feeling his hardness deep inside he.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He drilled her for twenty minutes and exploded inside her when her body shook with another orgasm.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Instead of pulling out after he came, he kept pounding her and shot his second load twenty more minutes late, and then a third half an hour later.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When he finally pulled out of her and lay on her back, Hemali was amazed. He had already cum four times, once in her mouth and thrice back to back in her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“That was incredible, Jiju,” she said, panting hard. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I hope you aren’t done yet,” he said, breathing heavily, “because I sure as hell am not.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I still need you in my ass, at least once,” she said, grinning.<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Then recharge me,” he said, guiding her, so he could eat her, while she sucked on his limp member.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It took her close to an hour for him to get fully hard again. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

During that time, Hemali had three more orgasms in his mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I could eat you all night beautiful,” he said, when she got off him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Oh I believe you, and would so love to be eaten all night by you someday.” she said, “but for now, I need you in my ass.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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“My pleasure,” he said and turned her around. He kissed and licked both her ass cheeks for a bit, before spreading her ass cheeks wide, and burying his face between them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He licked up and down her ass crack a few times before probing her ass hole with his tongue.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“God, every inch of you is beautiful,” he said before driving his tongue into her hole.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He started sliding his tongue in and out of her, lubricating her, and Hemali groaned with pleasure.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After a few minutes, he spat on his index and middle fingers and started probing her hole with his fingers. Spitting into her ass hole a few times, he drilled her with his fingers for about five minutes. Then he slid his tongue back into her ass and entered her pussy with his fingers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He tongue fucked her ass and fingers drilled her pussy till she had yet another orgasm, coating his fingers with her juices. Then he drilled her ass with his fingers some more, lubricating her opening with her own juices.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Finally, he spread her wide, and positioned the head of his shaft against her opening.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Ready or not, here I come,” he said, pushing some of his hardness into her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Aaaah….” Hemali groaned.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Hurts?” he asked, and she shook her head no.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She was incredibly tight for his massive shaft and it took him almost three minutes to bury it fully inside her. She would groan and moan with every push into her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You are huge, Jiju,” she moaned once he was all the way inside her ass.<\/p>\n\n\n

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“And you are incredibly tight,” he said, kissing her neck, “I don’t think I will last.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Still, he drilled her ass for close to fifteen minutes before shooting his load inside her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They rested for a while, kissing, caressing and exploring each others’ bodies. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

By the time they were both completely spent to fuck anymore, the sky had started changing color and he had deposited two more loads inside her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n

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As their sweaty naked bodies lay wrapped around each other, Hemali kissed him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Thank you Jiju,” she said, “I needed that.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Me too,” he said, “for a long time now.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I know,” she said, smiling. “you know Jiju, when Kishan fucks me, I don’t feel loved. When his friends fuck me, I feel used and abused. When those 15 bastards took me on my 18th birthday, I don’t remember any of what happened.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“It’s ok, beautiful,” Sailesh said, kissing her, “it’s in the past now.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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“My point was,” she contined, “today is the first time in my life that I have enjoyed sex, and thank you for that.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Hopefully, it won’t be the last time,” she said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I hope not,” she said, “I wouldn’t have believed a guy could cum 7 times in a night.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I wasn’t counting.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I was,” she giggled, “every time you came, I could feel your warm river flowing deep inside my body. I could get used to that feeling. I hope you will want me again.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“If you promise to feed me your juices like you did today, how could I say no?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I will try,” she said, giggling, “besides, I did say that I would love for you to eat me all night long some day, didn’t I?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I am going to call that bastard Kishan with all the evidence we have,” she said after a couple minutes silence. “I will be finally be free.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Yes, you will,” Sailesh said kissing her, “this probably is the most beautiful payback ever.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

TO BE CONTINUED…<\/h6>\n\n\n\n
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I always look forward to your feedback.
Please comment on the story to let me know what you liked about it. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Read the other parts of the Family Matters series below<\/h6>\n\n\n\n
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