Hello ISS readers, this is Raj from Bangalore, a software engineer by profession. I live in E City.
Coming to the story, my wife’s elder sister is 34 years old. She is dusky but she looks super hot and her assets are damn sexy! Her name is Divya. She lives in Bangalore too. She has been married for the past 10 years. She has a son of 8 years old and a daughter of 5 years old.
Her husband is always busy with work. He is a supervisor in some management firm. Before my marriage, I met Divya for the first time six months back at a relative’s engagement ceremony. Since she knew I was going to marry her sister, she passed a smile at me. I smiled too.
Divya was wearing a purple color saree and a matching blouse. She was looking so gorgeous in her saree. Her assets were 32-30-34. Yes, her ass was super hot and big. We met in the dining hall as well wherein she smiled again and enquired about my work, family, etc. We spoke for around 10 minutes. I felt some positive vibe while talking to her, I couldn’t stop looking into her eyes. She had beautiful eyes! After that day, we didn’t get a chance to meet.
Two months after my marriage, one fine morning, I got a call from a new number. I answered the call and figured out it was my wife’s hot sister Divya. She conveyed her regards and told me that she came outside with her husband and thought of meeting us. I was super happy and invited them over.
Divya and her husband reached our house in the next hour. Oh man, she was wearing a yellow color saree. This girl was a sex bomb. My wife prepared lunch for them. We all spent a good time. Then I got a call and I had to move to my room to answer it.
After some time, I heard a knock on the door. I said the door was open, and it was Divya! She asked whether she disturbed me. I was like, “Not at all. Come in.”
I just hung up my office call and started admiring her beauty. I gave her a compliment that she looked beautiful in this saree. She blushed and thanked me. We were talking for some time and I was checking her out in all possible ways.
Her navel was visible since her saree was a bit transparent. Also, she was wearing a low-neck blouse, wherein I could get a glimpse of her cleavage. Her assets were too firm.
After some time, when she was about to leave the room, she turned and started walking toward the door. I was having a nice view of her sexy ass. Divya turned back and saw me glaring at her ass! I was embarrassed, But to my luck, she gave me a smile and left.
I was confused about whether to take it as a green signal or not. We had a good time and they left in the afternoon after having lunch.
Days passed. Last Friday, I got a call in the early morning around 330. To my surprise, it was Divya, but I was confused why this early in the morning.
I answered the call and she told me that her grandfather has passed away. Since her husband can’t take leave, she was asking me whether she can join us for going to the native. I woke my wife up and told her what happened. My wife started crying as she was very close to her grandfather.
Then I booked a bus early in the morning. Divya’s husband dropped her at our house. I had booked a sleeper coach. The seats were like one double seat for me and my wife. one single sleeper seat for Divya.
Since it was an early morning bus, most of the seats were empty. The bus started at 6 am. Once we boarded the bus, we closed our curtains and Divya closed her curtains too. My wife was feeling very sad and kept crying. I had to console her.
After about an hour, she slept off. I thought of checking on my wife’s sister, as she was also very close to her grandfather. I got up from my seat and slowly tried to see what Divya was doing. Her seat was parallel to our seat.
To my surprise, Divya was sitting in her seat with tears rolling from her eyes. I excused her and open her curtains. On seeing me, she wiped her tears and gave me space to sit. I sat next to Divya and closed the curtains. She started crying again and I had to console her.
I placed my hand on her shoulders and told her not to cry. I wiped the tears from her face. I then moved closer to console her. She was crying a lot, and without thinking about anything, I moved further and hugged her and her face was on my chest.
After about 5 minutes, slowly she stopped crying. I then lifted her head and asked her whether she was feeling better. She said, “Yes, better.” Since she was sitting very close to me, lustful thoughts took over me. Her face is just below mine.
As we are facing each other closely, I could sense the lust in her eyes as well. I moved a bit and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. Divya closed her eyes. I took it as a yes and kissed her all over her face. Finally, I placed my lips over hers and started kissing her gently. She didn’t respond initially, but she slowly kissed me back.
We were smooching for some time and her breath increased due to the adrenaline rush. I moved my right hand to my wife’s hot sister’s sexy boobs and started rubbing them. Her nipples were too sharp that I could feel them over the kurta she was wearing.
I placed my left hand on her big round ass and started groping it. Wow, what a moment it was. After about 10 minutes, we broke the kiss and I started kissing her ear, neck, etc. Divya was getting aroused by all my kisses. I told her, “Let’s go to the last seat since there is not much space in your seat.”
We went to the last double seat and closed the curtains. I let her lie down and moved to her legs. I slowly kissed her legs and removed her pajama. I kissed all over her legs till her thighs. Her legs were very slim and sexy. I moved in between her legs and slowly kissed her inner thighs. Her breathing increased heavily.
I removed my wife’s hot sibling’s panties in one go. Finally, I placed my lips on her wet pussy and kissed it. Oh my god, what a feeling! I slowly used my tongue to lick Divya’s pussy gently. She started moaning heavily.
I licked my wife’s sister’s pussy continuously and her gel was oozing out. Divya wrapped her legs around my shoulder and pushed my head to lick deeper. I gave her the best licking ever for around 20 minutes. Suddenly, she climaxed with a huge load on my face. My t-shirt got wet with her gel. She just pulled me up and gave me a wonderful kiss with a tight hug.
We lied like that for some time and she told me it was the best moment of her life. Her husband never licked her pussy for more than 2 minutes it seemed. She told me that she feels satisfied and really happy after a long time.
I took her hand and placed it on my dick. She was surprised as my dick was still up after the break. She rubbed my dick gently and she got up to sit on me.
Imagine guys, my wife’s hot sister was sitting on me, ready to fuck. My gorgeous slut is going to be torn down. I pushed my dick into her oozing pussy, She gave a big, “Ahhhh” moan. Then she slowly started moving front and back. The speed increased with every thrust.
Divya was moving faster. I was fucking her in a cowgirl position. Then I lifted her kurta to her neck. To my surprise, she was not wearing any bra. Her boobs were so firm and tight. It was like her husband never sucked those ripped melons. Very huge it was.
I kissed her tits and sucked them one by one while riding her from below. Suddenly, I heard that bus was halted at a hotel for a break. We got dressed up quickly and I let Divya go to her seat first.
Then I came back to my seat just to see my wife still sleeping. I woke her up and we three got down to have breakfast. All this time, I was passing smiles to Divya and she too the same.
After breakfast, my wife went to the restroom. I pulled Divya to the other side of the hotel wall and told her it was the best day of her life. She told it was the same with her and she thanked me for such a huge pleasure I gave her. I told her that we will resume our ride once the bus ride started. She was giggling and said she was waiting.
My wife came back and we boarded the bus. Unfortunately, my wife was awake throughout the remaining journey and I could not fuck my wife’s hot sister on that day again.
We reached our native safely and finished all the rituals for her grandfather. After a few days, we returned to Bangalore. After that, I regularly meet Divya outside and fuck her hard in all positions. She has become a sex goddess for me! I satisfied all her sexual desires in and out.
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