Hello everyone, I am Riya, back with the next story in the series. Sameer and I decided that I should do the narration as it will be more erotic. Please read the previous parts to better understand the story about my brother’s friend.
For the new readers, a quick introduction about myself. I am 24years old and have a curvy figure of 32D-28-36. I hit the gym regularly to stay in shape and maintain a toned body. Until recently, I was a simple, innocent girl. But that changed when I had sex with my younger brother Sameer and his friends.
The next morning I woke up at 11, Sameer was still asleep. I went inside the bathroom to take a shower. As I washed my body, I started remembering the gangbang I had with Sameer and his friends.
Getting used by four boys at once had made me feel crazy. I was craving their attention and missing all the action. They had made me feel like a total slut that day, and the weird part was that I enjoyed it all. All these thoughts drove me crazy. I was desperate to feel their cocks inside me again.
I finished washing, wrapped a towel around my body, and went into my bedroom. I was looking in the mirror and drying my wet hair. I suddenly noticed in the mirror that Sameer was standing at the door watching me.
My towel was tied above my breasts, and it ended just above my knees. I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. I knew what was going through his mind, and I was also aroused due to my shower thoughts. I decided to have some fun and dropped my towel.
I was completely naked now, and he was now looking at my exposed back and ass. I could see a bulge rising in his shorts. I turned around and gave him a good view of my whole body. He just kept staring and admiring my curves. Water drops were flowing down from my hair to my boobs and through the cleavage.
My nipples had become erect by now, and I could see the lust developing in Sameer’s eyes. I smiled at him and said, “Are you just going to keep watching today, little brother?” It was as if he was waiting for the invitation. He came up to me, picked me up, and carried me to the bed.
I was lying on my back, giving him a naughty smile. I pulled him towards me and started kissing him. He was on top of my naked body and responding well to my actions. I opened my mouth, and he inserted his tongue inside. We were lip locked and kept sucking each others’ lips off.
The room was filled with our lustful incestual sounds, and our tongues continued to fight. Meanwhile, he moved his hands over my breasts and started playing with my erect nipples. This was turning me on even more. I took his right hand and guided him down.
As soon as his fingers touched my pussy, a chill went through my whole body. He started rubbing my pussy, moving his fingers, allover it from top to bottom. I was moaning uncontrollably, and muffled voices were adding to our kissing sounds.
I was feeling amazing getting pleasured by my brother very first thing in the morning. He then stopped kissing me and moved his face towards my boobs, and took my left nipple in his mouth. He was sucking like a little kid and giving playful bites over it.
I had completely lost myself to him, and suddenly he inserted two of his fingers inside my pussy. My legs started shaking. Sameer did not stop, and he kept fingering me all while playing with my nipples. My eyes had closed by now, and I was letting him do his work.
I was getting aroused more and more, and he kept increasing his fingering speed. I knew I was about to cum. Then I started to cum. My thighs were trying to close, but he kept my legs open. I brought his face in front of mine and started kissing him again.
I came so hard, all the while Sameer’s lips were on top of mine. My legs were shaking uncontrollably, and his fingers were wet with my pussy juices. He finally removed his fingers out of my pussy and put them in my mouth. I licked his fingers like a loyal slut trying to get a taste of her pussy.
I was taking in deep and long breathes, and Sameer was smiling, looking at me. He had a proud look on his face as he could make his didi orgasm just with his fingers. I smiled at him and said, “You have learned some new skills, little brother, making your didi cum with just your fingers.”
He smiled back and said, “Or maybe you are just turned on too easily now.” I knew he was right. I had become a total slut who craved sex all the time. I then said, “Don’t you want this mouth as a return favor?” He wasted no time and pulled down his shorts.
His cock was fully erect and pointing right at me. I was biting my lips as soon as I saw it. He got up on the bed and put his dick straight into my mouth. Half of his dick was inside, and I was sucking it. The taste of pre-cum oozing from his dick was already making me mad.
I was moving my tongue all over his cock and trying to take more and more of it inside my mouth. My hands were on his ass, and I was pulling him towards me. I could see the pleasure on his face as his didi sucked his cock. I took out his cock from my mouth and started licking his balls and kept stroking his dick.
He then grabbed my hair and thrust his whole cock into my mouth. It was hitting the back of my throat. I loved that sensation of gagging over a cock. He was moving his cock in and out of my mouth, deepthroating me all the way. His speed was increasing, and I could feel the pressure building in his cock.
I was lost in this whole scene and was loving the way Sameer was using my mouth. He shot his load straight into my mouth. He ejaculated so much. He took out his cock, and I could feel his warm sticky cum in my mouth. I was wiping off the cum dripping from my lips and putting it in my mouth.
While I had a naughty grin on my face, Sameer enjoyed seeing his didi being so slutty. I swallowed his entire load, loving the salty taste it had. I was lying on the bed just like that while Sameer pulled up his shorts. And suddenly the doorbell rang.
I asked him to go and see who it was and started wrapping my towel around. He went downstairs, and I called to him, “Who is it?” He replied, “Its Rahul.” I was still aroused by what we just did, and thought of teasing Rahul, . I did not wear any clothes and went downstairs only in my towel.
The two of them were standing in the hall and saw me coming down. Sameer instantly had a smile on his face as he understood what I was trying to do. Rahul just kept staring at me like that. I walked up to them and said
Me: You’re here pretty early today. Rahul, do you guys have any plans?
Rahul: Yes, we are going for a badminton game.
Me: That’s nice. Do you want something to eat? I’m getting some juice for Sameer to get him recharged.
Sameer was smiling on hearing this, and Rahul also understood what it meant.
Rahul: I do want to eat something if you are willing to serve me.
Me: (teasingly) But you have to go for a game, right. I’ll just bring some juice for you as well. You can eat some other day.
Sameer went upstairs to get his stuff, and I went inside the kitchen. I was sure Rahul was turned on by all this. I was waiting to see if he would make a move on me. And just then, I heard footsteps entering the kitchen.
Before I could turn around, he held me tightly from behind. One of his arms was wrapped above my breasts, and the other was below my breasts. My boobs were sticking out from between his arms, covered by just my towel.
I was getting turned on by such a dominating hold but was teasing him by trying to get out of his grip. I whispered to him, “Is this how you treat your friend’s innocent didi when you find her alone?” He moved his right hand over my neck and said, “Yes, if his innocent didi walks around half-naked.”
He further tightened his grip on my body. I could feel his hand covering almost the entirety of my throat. Wasting no time, he started choking me, and an “Aah” came out of my mouth as soon as he did. I stopped struggling now and was just enjoying being dominated by him.
With his other hand, he unhooked my towel and threw it away, leaving me fully naked. He started moving his other hand all over my body. He caressed my thighs as low as he could reach and then moved upwards and pressed my asscheeks. Then he moved to my belly and finally my boobs.
All this was intoxicating enough to make my nipples hard. He started playing with my boobs and pinched my nipples. He did not stop choking me. My eyes were closed by now. He had realized that I was enjoying it all too much. I was waiting for him to touch my pussy.
It was already wet due to his grip on my neck, but he just kept on teasing me. I could not take it anymore. I took his hand and guided him to my pussy. As soon as his fingers touched my pussy, a chill ran through me.
There I was, fully naked in my kitchen, getting choked and pleasured by my brother’s friend, who was four years younger than me. This kept going on for a couple more minutes, and the kitchen was filled with my moans. I was dripping wet by now and was dying to get fucked by him.
Then suddenly, he let me go of his grip on me. I was so out of breath and was panting heavily. I turned around and saw him smiling at me. He could see the lust in my eyes and how aroused I was. I knew he did it intentionally not to let me cum.
I walked up to him and put my hand inside his knickers and got hold of his cock. It was half erect and feeling so big already. I whispered in his ear, “Did no one ever tell you that its bad manners to leave your friend’s didi half satisfied?” I started stroking his dick.
He smiled and pulled down his knickers, and his cock sprung out. It was growing to its full length in my hand. I started stroking his dick and put my lips on top of his. He was smooching me back and started rubbing my pussy again. I kept stroking his dick, and he was fully hard by now.
Our tongues were fighting, and then, he pushed two of his fingers inside my pussy. I let out a muffled scream and was feeling on cloud nine. He started moving his fingers in and out of my pussy. I also kept stroking his dick. The two of us were trying to make each other cum first.
After a few minutes, my legs started to shake, and I knew I was about to cum. His dick fell out of my hand, and he increased his fingering speed. I wrapped my arms around him as I became ecstatic. I came very strong and kept orgasming in his arms.
He was able to make me cum before himself that too, just with his fingers. I was so powerless now. I whispered in his ear, “You won, now it’s my turn.” I got on my knees and took his dick in my mouth. He did not say anything and just grabbed my hair and started fucking my mouth.
I was loving the sensation of getting my mouth used like that. I had already given a blowjob to Sameer this morning. Now less than half an hour later, Rahul was fucking my mouth. He was making me gag over his cock, by thrusting its entirety into my mouth.
I struggled to take his whole cock inside and enjoyed every time it hit the back of my throat. He kept increasing his speed. After a few minutes, he ejaculated straight into my mouth without any warning. Like a loyal slut, I also kept my mouth open as he kept unloading.
When he was finished, his dick fell out of my mouth, and I swallowed all his cum. I took his dick in my hand and licked it clean of any remaining cum drops. I could see what a good job I had done by looking at his face. He made me stand up and started sucking my tits again.
Then just above my left nipple, he bit hard, to which I screamed a little. He still had a naughty smile on his face, and he said to me, “Now, you will have something to remember me by.” And then he got back to sucking my nipples again.
I knew it would develop into a hickey later on, but I did not care now. I was loving the attention that I was getting in return for it. After he was done sucking my nipples to his heart’s content, he picked my towel from the floor and wrapped it around me. I was still aroused by all that had just happened.
Me: Good that you haven’t forgotten your manners. You are leaving me just the way you found me.
Rahul: If you want, I can take away your towel again.
Me(teasingly): Haven’t you had enough for one morning already? Focus on your game now.
Rahul: You should give me your number then. In case I need to plan a visit to my friend’s innocent didi again.
Me(smiling): Why don’t you give me your number? I’ll let you know when I am craving a visit from you again.
He left me his number, and he and Sameer went for their game. Sameer saw me smiling, and he understood that something happened between Rahul and me. He did not mind it.