Behen Ko Delhi Me Ragda Part – 4
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Hi, indian sex stories dot net friends, thanks for your overwhelming response to my previous stories and I am glad that people (especially girls) discussed their sexual desires with me to find the ways to realize their fantasies and also live it in reality. Hope my advice helped them. I assure that all those conversations have been deleted so that privacy of my friends remains maintained. This is the continuation of my story series of tit bits between me and my slut sis Prom and this time you will find how we both fucked neighborhood bhabhi like a bitch. This is the 4th part of the series and I suggest you go through all to understand the plot because it is the part of a series and I assure that you will cum immediately. The link to my last story “Behen ko Delhi me ragda Part -3” is https://www.indiansexstories2.net/rishton-mein-chudai/behen-ko-delhi-me-ragda-part-2-2/ For other stories, you can click on my id abhi_9511 mentioned above. Now come to the story….. Bhabhi was shocked looking at me whereas prom had a mischievous smile on her face. Bhabhi was trying to pick her gown then Prom snatched it away from her hand. Ab kyun chhipa rhi ho bhabhi, “Prom Said”. Bhabhi, “ Tum dono ye sab karte ho ek dusre ke sath”. Or kya alag alag Karen, “mene kaha”. Bhabhi was out of senses. Prom ne bhabhi ka hath pakad ke samjhaya… Prom: Bhabhi ek baat batao tumhe problem kis cheej se he. Sex se ya mere Vicky ke sex se just because vo mera bhai he. Bhabhi: yhi ke bhai behen me ye possible nhi he. Prom: achha agar vo mera bhai nhi hota to were u ok. Bhabhi: yes, BF and GF to karte hi hen pyaar. Prom: hmmm right. Matlab apne liye pyaar karne ke liye ladka search karo par apne bhai ko chance mat do chahe vo kitna bhi perfect kyun na ho. Bhabhi: per hamaari society aisi hi he. Prom: Tabhi to hamne society me kisi ko nhi bataya. Sirf aapko bataya. Because, hame lagta he ke ham teenon milke jyada maje kar sakte hen. Bhabhi: Nhi me ye nhi kar sakti. Prom: okk life aapki he bhabhi aapko decide karna he hame kya, hamne to aapka hi socha. Aap abhi bhi outdated ho to ye aapka decision he. Bhabhi: tumhara matlab, agar me values ki baat kar rhi hun to I am outdated. Prom: Bloody hell of your values. Konsi values aa rhi he kaam jab aapke husband bahar maje kar rhe hen or aap apni jawaani barbaad kar rhi ho. Kon sa samaaj hamaare kaam aata he jab ham problem me hote hen. But jab apne man ki Karen to values. Agar ham in values ko tod dete hen to hame fayda hota he ye nuksaan ye batao. Kisi or ko harm kiya kya hame society me. Husband wife Karen to shi. BF and GF Karen to shi but ham kare to kya harm he. Just tell me one reason Bhabhi was stunned and unanswered. She had no answer and I was proud of Prom’s clear vision. She continued. Bhabhi sex to har time me log karte the. Rome me bhai behen sex karke baccha paida karte the or vo use royal blood kahte the. Adam and eve bhai behen the but unhone sex kiya. Bahut example hen but ham ab conservative ho gye hen. But I have a logic. Me: Bhabhi vase bhi jawaani bahut limited time ke liye hoti he or aapne apni kyun barbaad kar rhe ho. Bhabhi: (Now little opened and with courage) But as we do sex, we call each other with dirty names like kutiya, hotchick, whore etc. Can u call your sister like that. Prom: Why not. Infact every boy in this world is a dog and every girl is a bitch. My mother became bitch of my father that’s why we came into existence. So this is a system and we are part of this. Bhabhi: You mean sex is sex. Whosoever does it with us, if he understands us and satisfies us, it is fine. Prom: yo bhabhi. Infact Vicky also had same problem as u have but now he is doing a good job. Infact i helped him to woo you because he likes you and he can fuck you while I am not in delhi. Bhabhi: how dirty you guys are. Me: Bhabhi enough. You wana have good time with us or we should leave. I don’t want this moral policing anymore. You have to think of this bloody society even if it harms you. We guys can’t let our spirit die within us as you are doing. Bhabhi was silent but the liquid oozing out of her pussy and dripping on her thighs was saying what she wanted. I just hold her in my arms but she didn’t resist. I just grabbed the chance and jumped over her boobs. Prom also started sucking her lips. Bhabhi was fully turned on by now. Prom was licking her face and I slipped to her pussy. Me: Bhabhi your pussy is yummy. Prom: Me too wana taste it. Me: No first I will lick it. Prom just came over and pushed me away. I also pushed her away. Bhabhi was feeling proud of her pussy. But solution to be found there so solution was that Prom will lick bhabhi’s pussy and ill suck Prom’s and later we will exchange the things. Prom was fully dominating the Bhabhi’s pussy whereas I was tasting my favorite thing. After 5 min. Prom came over me and I understood that my health drink was ready and i opened my mouth. She oozed all the saliva mixed with bhabhi’s pussy in my mouth. It was yummy but some fell on my eyes and a tears rolled down from my left eye. Prom was giggling this. It annoyed my and I hold her face spit on her face. It was a game which we kept playing. Meanwhile Bhabhi got up and started sucking my dick. It was a nice blow job. After half an hour game Prom just lay down opening her legs. It was signal that she can no more hold. I came between her legs and pushed my rod inside her lovely hole. Bhabhi was feeling jealous. Don’t worry bhabhi, he will handle us both and pulled her on her own boobs. Now I was pushing Prom and bhabhi was sucking her boobs. I thought to use my empty hand and pushed my right hand index finger in bhabhi’s ass from behind while fucking Prom. Now they both were crying like bitches. Prom: Ohhh Vicky, or chod mujhe. Apni randi bana ke. Kutiya bana ke. Mujhe apni paltu kutiya bana le. Mujhe tujhse road pe chudvana he sabke saamne. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhh myyyy godddddd ahhhhhhh Bhabhi: ahhhhhhhh Vicky aaram se ahhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh. Mujhe bhi chodo mere maalik. Apni kutiya bana lo mujhe bhi. Ahhhhh ye prom to tumse badtmiji karti he par me to poore respect se bol rhi hun mere maalik. Chodo mujhe pleaaaaaaaaase. I was fucking Prom with full pace as it is my hobby as you all know but on the other hand I wanted to finish Prom as early as possible so that I can get taste of Bhabhi’s pussy also. Prom: Ahhhh bhaiya or jor se. Faad dalo ahhhhhh. Or tu kya bol rhi he Sali randi ki aulad. Mera pyaar mujhse chheenana chahti he. Yaad rakh uspe pahla hak mera he. I looked in Prom’s eyes. She understood the message sent by me and came in doggy style. I put my dick on her pussy and thrust it deep inside and she started crying. We kept pushing for next 10 min. Now Prom was completely over while Bhabhi was was lying on bed rubbing her pussy. I had to satisfy both so came to bhabhi and pushed my dick in her mouth deep. Tears rolled down from her eyes. I took it out and opened her legs and pushed my dick in her pussy. It was too big for her and she started crying. I pressed her boobs and she started enjoying. Now I started pumping my dick and she was getting mad. Vicky madarchod, behenchod…….. ahhhhh. Jo chahe bana mujhe but mer choot ko thanda kar. Bahut time se mujhe lund nhi mila or jo mila tha vo bhi bekaar. Mujhe maa bana de please. All this excited me and I started thrusting her hard and hard. She was enjoying. After 15 min. bhabhi was discharged but I was still charged. Bhabhi was not able to take my dick anymore in her pussy but I needed a hole badly. Finally, bhabhi got an idea and came in doggy style projecting her ass above. I got the message and starting pushing my dick in her ass. It was very tight and dick was not piercing. So I spit on it but it was still dry. Then Prom woke up and applied a lot of spit on bhabhi’s ass. She also applied it well with her tongue. Now the road was cleared ahead of me and in one stroke I directed my rod in bhabhi’s pussy. Initially, she was terrified but after some time she was well adjusted and I started fucking my bitch hard and she was crying like a baby. After 15 min. I collapsed on bhabhi’s back. For some time we all kept taking long breath. Thereafter we all were lying beside one another. You guys are amazing, “Bhabhi said”. Prom: Amazing to aap bhi ho bhabhi. Or aapki choot to badi mast he. Me: Or tumhari gaand. Prom: I know baby. Bhabhi: tum log gaand kese chaat sakte ho ek dusre ki. Prom: Jaise aap lund choos sakti ho Vicky ka. And we giggled. Bhabhi: I mean gaand is dirty place. This is not for licking. Me: Bhabhi, it’s your first session. Aage aap samjhoge ke sex jitna ganda hota he utna majedaar hota he. Ham aapko bhi sikha denge. Bhabhi: Nahi baba mujhe itna dirty nhi banna. I wan’t decent sex. We giggled again. Me: Sex is never decent. Better you enjoy it with full potential. Koi nhi ham sikha denge. Then Prom’s phone rang. It was Mom on another side. Prom told her that we are staying at bhabhi’s home. Mom asked her to take care of the brother and a laughter broke out among all three of us. Thereafter what happened will be continued. Especially what is the chemistry of Mom and Prom. I will let you know in another part. But you are requested to send me feedback and have a discussion with me. Those who have discussed with me, know that I reply all the question and entertain all sort of discussion. Your conversion will be deleted immediately, so no fear of breaching of privacy. Please feel free to mail me at [email protected]. Thanks everyone for reading.