Sali Ka Group Sex (Part 3)

Dear all I am regular reader of ISS, and many stories I have seen which inspired me to write my life experience when I was working in a leading telecom company in USA. I am RAJA, any female, who need a good friend in USA, especially in California, who want to have sex with me can mail me at [email protected]

HERE IS THE PART 3,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ‘Adi poore laurde ko muh main lene ki koshish kar (Adi try to take the whole cock inside your mouth)’ jiju moaned. I tried to take more of his cock in my mouth but nearly gagged. I shook my head indicating that I can’t take more.

‘That is all right just do your best’ jiju said, ‘keep fucking your mouth with my cock’.

As the cock-in-mouth rhythm increased I was surprised that my choot got wet and I felt a pleasant sensation in it. ‘Sucking a cock is not so bad after all’ I thought.

Suddenly jiju caught my head between the palms of his hands and moved his hips in fuck motion, moving his lund in and out of my mouth. His movement became faster. I sensed that he was about to cum and tried to pull my head back but could not as jiju held my head in an iron grip. I struggled to get free but could not.

Suddenly with a loud grunt jiju jerked his hips forward pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. I felt the first spurt of cum hit the back of my throat. The quantity took me by surprise and in order not to choke I had to swallow. Then he spurted many more times in my mouth. This time I was ready and did not swallow but collected his cum in my mouth.

‘Adi swallow it’ jiju said. No way was I going to swallow his gooey cum and shook my head as best as I could.

He laughed softly and pinched my nose. ‘Swallow it Adi’ he said again. I shook my head but when I couldn’t breathe I was compelled to swallow his gooey salty cum.

‘Good girl. Sorry I had to pinch your nose, I knew you would try to cheat’ jiju laughed releasing my nose.

After taking a few deep breaths I said, ‘Jiju you are a very, very bad man’.

‘That I am but tell me how did you like the taste?’ he said grinning.

‘Not bad but a little too salty for my liking’ I replied truthfully after reflecting for some seconds.

‘This was exactly Madhu’s reaction but the taste grows on you. She loves it now’ jiju said.

Before he left I sucked his cock one more time. Jiju did not come the next two nights. On the third night I sucked him off twice. ‘When will your choot be ready for fucking?’ Jiju asked as he prepared to leave.

‘The flow has stopped I think we can fuck tomorrow night’ I replied grinning.

‘Great see you tomorrow’ he said kissing me and left.

Thereafter he came every night and we fucked, sucked and sixty-nined.

One afternoon we both were alone in the house. Daddy was at work as usual, mummy had taken didi to the doctor for a check up and the little rascal Hemu was out playing with his friends.

‘Let us go to your room’ jiju said, ‘I will show you something new’.

Happily I led him to my room and after we had fucked once I asked, ‘what did you want to show me?’

‘Get on your fours’ jiju replied.

‘Why what will you do?’ I asked.

‘Aaj main teri gaand maroonga (Today I will fuck you in your asshole)’ jiju said calmly. I was shocked. I had never heard of such a thing.

‘Y..Y..You want to put that big thing of yours in my gaand?’ I asked incredulously, ‘the pain will kill me besides it is unnatural’.

‘No it won’t. I will lubricate your asshole and my cock thoroughly with Vaseline. The pain of entry will be minimal’ jiju said.

‘Less or more pain it is unnatural’ I replied, ‘I will never agree’.

Jiju did not give up. He continued to badger me bringing forth many arguments like you will love it, your didi loves it, all couples do it etc. To put an end to all this I said, ‘Jiju if you ever bring that big laurda of yours anywhere near my gaand then I will never speak to you’.

‘All right, Adi if you feel so strongly about it then let us forget about it’ he said, ‘come get on top of me and fuck me’.

‘That I will do’ I giggled getting on top of him taking his erect laurda in my choot. As I was fucking him I felt his fingers pressing my asshole. I stopped moving.

‘Jiju what are your fingers doing near my gaand?’ I asked.

‘Nothing my dear just exploring the region’ he replied smiling, ‘go on why have you stopped?’

‘Jiju remember what I told you’ I replied and resuming the fuck motion.

‘Don’t tell me you are scared of my fingers’ he said pushing one finger inside my asshole and commenced to finger fuck my rectum.

‘JIJU’ I screamed, ‘STOP IT’.

‘Did it hurt?’ he asked.

‘No but…’ I replied honestly.

‘Then stop complaining’ he replied interrupting me and shoving the second one in, ‘you will like it’. He was right it did feel good.

‘Jiju you are the limit’ I laughed. He continued to finger fuck my asshole till we finished.

‘Did you like my fingers fucking your asshole?’ he asked.

‘I must admit it felt great’ I replied honestly.

‘Just imagine the pleasure my lund could give you’ he grinned.

‘You don’t give up do you?’ I said laughing, ‘I am telling you for the last time I will never let you put that big thing inside my asshole’.

We continued to meet every night till it was time for jiju to leave. I missed him terribly but it could not be helped. Four weeks later my didi was blessed with a little girl. Six weeks later jiju visited us again. After spending a week with us, during which we fucked every night, he took didi and Shashi, his darling daughter home.

Alone again I devoted most of my time studying. Whenever I felt horny I fingered myself or forced Sarit to take a shower with me. I told Sarit about jiju and me. Time flew. In the month of October Rashmi didi gave birth to a baby boy. They named him Sunder but called him Sunny. Months passed.

Then came the wintry afternoon when I promised myself to have Sarit’s choot plugged by her gentleman jijaji. I thought and thought but could not come up with a plan to achieve my goal. Holi came so did didi and jiju but I still did not know what to do. I decided to consult jiju.

‘Jiju main chahati hoon ki Sarit ki kori choot phardi jaye (jiju I would like to see Sarit deflowered)’ I said to jiju.

‘No problem’ he laughed, ‘just tell me when and where I will be pleased to do it’.

‘Not you silly’ I said slapping him playfully, ‘I want her jijaji to pop her cherry’.

‘Lucky fellow’ jiju replied laughing.

‘JIJU! Please be serious’ I replied getting annoyed.

‘Okay sorry just joking’ he said, ‘I only want to see if those boobs of hers are for real’

‘I have seen them, they are real’ I replied, ‘jiju please help me’.

‘Okay what do you want me to do?’ jiju asked.

‘I need a plan’ I replied, ‘I have not been able to think of any’.

‘Let me give it a thought’ he said. Later we discussed his suggestions. We rejected all of them because some were not practical and others required the use of force, which I did not want.

On Holi morning I still did not have a plan. Sarit with her whole family including Rashmi didi and jijaji came to play Holi at our house. We all played Holi together. We ate and drank. Jiju and jijaji drank thandayi with bhang. Even I took some thandayi with bhang now that I had nothing to lose but Sarit was very careful. She did not consume anything including coca-cola.

‘She is careful’ I thought, ‘she does not want to go my way but what she doesn’t know is that I have pledged to have her plugged and will get her in the end’.

After an hour or so Madhu didi and Rashmi didi left to take care of their children. My parents and Sarit’s parent were engrossed in some discussion.

Jijaji and I sat on the verandah watching jiju and Sarit along with some other guests playing Holi. I could hear Sarit squealing as jiju squeezed her boobs.

‘Do you see what jiju is up to?’ I asked jijaji.

‘Oh that he is just having some innocent fun’ jijaji laughed.

‘Omigosh all men think alike’ I thought but aloud I added, ‘You don’t mind after all she is your aadhi gharwali (half spouse)’.

‘No why should I?’ jijaji said.

‘Kahin khel khel main jiju aapki saali ko apni poori gharwali na bana le? (Not that in this innocent fun jiju makes your half wife his full wife?)’ I said stressing the words your and his.

Jijaji looked at me strangely and then suddenly stood up. ‘Now we can’t let that happen can we?’ jijaji said and pulling me by the hand added, ‘come let us join them’.

While I was being pulled to the scene of action I thought, ‘Adi what a stupid thing to say. He suspects that something is on between jiju and you’.

Jijaji joined the fun immediately. Poor Sarit she was in double trouble now. Instead of two hands now four hands sought her tits. ‘Adi please help me’ Sarit pleaded.

‘Hey guys that is no way to play Holi with a lady’ I said, ‘give her proper bath in the tub’.

Sarit threw me a dirty look as four strong hands grabbed her and dumped her in a tub. Sarit screamed loudly and tried to get up. I saw jiju whispering to jijaji. Jijaji grinned and nodded. Jiju held Sarit down with one hand and with the other explored her mountain like boobs. It didn’t surprise me when I saw jijaji rubbing Sarit’s choot vigorously.

‘I bet this is what jiju whispered to him’ I thought grinning, ‘bravo jijaji go on’.

‘HEY STOP IT. LET ME GO’ Sarit screamed struggling to get free of their strangle hold on her.

‘Just checking if they are real’ jiju laughed.

‘Stop it and let me up. Otherwise I will shout’ Sarit threatened.

‘Go ahead scream’ jiju laughed. In the meanwhile jijaji kept massaging her cunt with full gusto. From Sarit’s facial expression I could see that she was getting horny.

‘AUNNNTIIEEE HEEEELLLPPPP MMMEEE’ Sarit shouted.

‘Okay children it is time to get ready’ my mummy shouted from the verandah.

After a final squeeze and rub they let her go and pulled her to her feet. Instead of being happy Sarit looked a bit disappointed.

‘You both are very bad’ Sarit said settling her clothes, ‘and you Adi are the limit instead of helping me you encouraged them’. We three laughed at her discomfort.

As we approached the verandah we heard Sarit’s mother say, ‘We will be back as soon as we are ready’.

‘What is happening?’ I asked.

‘Nothing we all are lunching together here’ mummy replied.

‘Auntie please let Sarit stay, she can get ready in my room’ I requested Sarit’s mother. She looked questioningly at Sarit.

‘I don’t mind but what about my clothes?’ Sarit remarked.

In my eagerness I said, ‘No problem you can wear mine’.

‘Your clothes?’ Sarit giggled looking at my boobies. Everyone laughed when they saw what Sarit was staring at.

‘Of course Sarit can stay’ auntie replied and turning to Sarit added, ‘I will send your clothes over’.

When we alone in my room I asked, ‘Sarit lagta hai aaj tune bahut mazaa liya (I see you had a great time today)’.

‘God these two men are terrors’ she replied, ‘did you see what they were doing?’

‘Yes but I also saw that you were enjoying it’ I replied laughing.

‘Adi I tell you it felt great. Oh why did they stop, another ten seconds and I would have cum’ she complained.

‘It was your own mistake. You should have waited for ten more seconds before yelling for help’ I replied.

‘Yes I thought of it later’ Sarit said in a disappointed tone.

‘Soch Sarit kitna mazaa aayega agar tu jijaji se chudwa le (Think Sarit how much you will enjoy if jijaji fucks you)’ I suggested.

‘Na baba na main aisa nahin kar sakti (No, no I couldn’t do that)’ she replied turning red with embarrassment.

‘Teri marzi (It is up to you)’ I replied, ‘you are missing all the fun’.

‘I don’t mind’ Sarit replied.

‘Sarit I bet you are feeling very horny’ I said, ‘let us shower together’. In the shower we fingered each other till we came thrice.

The lunch table was abuzz with conversation and laughter. Everyone was happy and relaxed except Sarit. She seemed preoccupied. She ate silently and occasionally glancing covertly at jijaji.

‘I bet she is imagining how it would feel to have jijaji’s lund in her choot’ I thought smiling to myself.

During the conversation Rashmi didi said, ‘Madhu it has been a long time since we really had a heart to heart talk. Why don’t jiju and you spend a few days with us at our house’?

Madhu glanced enquiringly at jiju. He nodded. Then she looked at mummy.

‘Madhu you both go and enjoy yourself. I will take care of Shashi’ mummy volunteered.

‘Thank you mummy’ Madhu didi said then turning to jiju asked, ‘Mohan what time do you think we can be at their house?’

‘We should leave here at six’ jiju replied then looking at Rashmi didi added, ‘would that be okay?’

‘Great but Jiju I must warn you that Madhu will sleep with me in my room and you will have to share the guestroom with Abhi’ Rashmi didi said laughing.

‘Doesn’t matter, it will give us an opportunity to really get to know each other better’ jiju replied.

‘Of course it will be my pleasure’ jijaji said confirming the arrangement.

Just then the plan to have Sarit’s choot corked by jijaji’s cock flashed through my mind. In my excitement I shouted loudly, ‘YEESSSS I GOT IT AT LAST’.

Pin drop silence followed my sudden yell. Everybody stopped eating and stared at me.

‘Aditi what have you got?’ daddy asked puzzled. Daddy always called me by my full name.

‘Nothing really’ I replied getting red with embarrassment, ‘just the solution to a problem I have been struggling with for long’.

‘I am happy that even on a festival day you have not forgotten your studies’ daddy said, ‘when do your graduation exams start?’

‘In five weeks or so’ I replied thinking if he only knew what was going on in my mind.

Sarit was still lost in her thoughts and quite oblivious to all that transpired.

‘Sarit’ I said.

No response.

‘SARIT’ I said loudly.

‘Eh! What did you say?’ Sarit replied pulling her mind back to reality, ‘sorry I was lost in my thoughts’.

‘So it seems’ I said sarcastically, ‘I think you are very mean’.

‘Mean? W..W..What have I done?’ she asked bewildered.

‘It is not what you have done but what you have not done. Rashmi didi has invited jiju and Madhu didi to spend some days at your house and you have not invited me’ I replied shamelessly fishing for an invitation.

‘Of course please come I would love to have you’ Sarit replied still a little lost.

‘Mummy, please may I go?’ I asked.

‘Of course you can go’ mummy laughed, ‘now that you have invited yourself’.

‘Thank you mummy you are the best mother in the world’ I said happily.

‘Stop it you flatterer’ mummy laughed, ‘be ready to leave at six’.

After lunch I did not get a chance to speak to Sarit alone as she and her parents left immediately thereafter. Dear all I am regular reader of ISS, and many stories I have seen which inspired me to write my life experience when I was working in a leading telecom company in USA. I am RAJA, any female, who need a good friend in USA, especially in California, who want to have sex with me can mail me at [email protected]

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