Tale Of Two Nepali Sisters (Hot Foursome In An Indian School)
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Can a woman’s vagina predict the future? I’m sorry to start with such an unusual thought. But the fact is that in the 28 years of my virgin life, today, for the first time, I was feeling an unusual warmth in my pussy. It’s like it was telling me, “Tonight, you will lose your virginity.” Since morning my thoughts were filled with sex. As a matter of fact, my day began with a dream that I was naked in public. And all the men had dropped their trousers to flash their dick to me. They were stroking their cock and slowly walking towards me. I wanted to run away, but there was an invisible wall keeping me in place. All these wild men surrounded me and were touching me inappropriately. They were slapping their dicks against my naked body and forcing me to hold them in my hand, in my mouth, between my breasts. I finally woke up when one of them dared to penetrate my pussy. It was a crazy realistic nightmare but fortunately also not real. I thought I would be over with sexual thoughts, but no. When I checked my phone to read the morning news, my phone was filled with pornographic advertisements. I was reading a serious political article. From time to time, pictures popped up of a muscular guy flashing his big dick, saying, ‘Come to daddy.’ I was so disgusted that I ended the news halfway. As I got ready for work, I felt unusually hot and had the urge to wear a dress that showed more skin. I wore my regular sari, but then I pulled the blouse down until it displayed ample cleavage. Every person I met, I had the urge to bend a bit to show off my chest. Whenever a man greeted me, I had this mental picture of them, forcing me into their bed and having their way with me. To put it in simple words, I was horny. I was aroused since the beginning of the day. But thanks to my younger sister, I suppressed that thought. My mind was forced to worry about her. I am always worried about my sister. I’m worried about her even more after what she did today. For the last month, she has come to stay with me in Nainital, India. My life has been very difficult. Today it felt as if she had taken things up a notch. My parents are still in Nepal, so it is my responsibility to take care of my baby sister Paarti. After all, she is just a nineteen-year-old naive girl in a foreign country. It was evening time, and the school was over. All the students were gone, and this place was empty. But I was still at school. Why? I don’t know, maybe because I had this gut feeling that my sister was also still in school. Since I work as a chemistry teacher in the same school where I admitted my sister for studies, we usually go home together. Today though, Paarti came to me during lunchtime and said, “Sus di (short for Sushmita), I’ll be walking home with my friends today. So don’t wait for me.” She said that convincingly although I was having a tough time believing her. That’s because today morning, the strangest thing had happened. While I was walking past her classroom, I took a second to find my sister from the window to check on her. The moment I spotted her, I was shocked. Paarti was sitting on a bench, leaning forward on the desk, sticking her bum out. Further, her skirt was resting low on her waist, showing off a bit of her butt-crack. At that moment, I felt very embarrassed as if my bottom was exposed in public. I wanted to fix the situation. But there was no way for me to tell her to pull up her skirt without attracting any attention. “The class is going on, and everyone is looking at the teacher. Once Paarti realizes that her skirt has slipped, she will fix it,” I said to myself, “I’m worrying for no reason.” Ignoring the scene, I turned to walk away. But then I saw a hand approaching her butt. It gently shoved a piece of paper inside her skirt and gave her bum a gentle squeeze. Paarti shook in surprise. She took out the chit, read it, and then kept it in her bag. I could see her excitement while reading whatever was written on it. That very moment I knew that my sister and that dick Jack, the guy sitting behind her, were planning something dirty. My suspicion came true when Paarti came to me and said that she will walk back home with her friends. I wanted to ask the reason for it. But then in a hurry, she ran away. This bothered me. This is why even after school time was over, I was looking for her in all the classrooms. “That guy Jack is trouble. I need to find them before something bad happens.” I said to myself. ‘Jack’ is not his actual name. It’s some Indian name. But he insists everyone calls him Jack because that is what he wants to be called when he goes to the USA. For the last four years that I’ve been teaching here, Jack is the only student that disgusts me. Partly because he is like his pervert father, who is a Hindi teacher in our school. But mostly because of his ‘American attitude.’ Since Jack has decided to go abroad, he has adapted a foreigner’s attitude. That is the way he thinks the people of America behave. Jack is a tall, muscular handsome guy. He plays a lot of sports, which makes all his fellow female classmates attracted to him. Using this to his advantage Jack shamelessly flirts with them, teases them, and makes them do naughty dares. He takes every opportunity to touch girls in their intimate parts, even when there are other people around. The same way he was touching my sister’s butt earlier this morning. As I looked around in all the classes, my sister was nowhere to be seen. With every passing minute, I was getting more and more worried. I was getting all these mental pictures of them having sex. Maybe in the toilet where my sister Paarti is sitting on his lap kissing while both are naked. Or perhaps she is bent over on a classroom bench while he penetrates her from behind. Or a scary scenario where they decided to do it in the open on the football field. I was getting very impatient while I looked everywhere. Our school is very big, so it took me a long time to search on the entire campus. When I walked past her classroom, I saw Paarti’s bag inside. “Why would she leave her bag here? This means that…” I interrupted this thought, realizing, “…the note is in the bag!” I went inside and looked for it. ‘Hey, babe! Wanna have some fun? Today after school in…’ said the note. Immediately I dropped it and rushed to that place. One place that never crossed my mind – the staff-room. Why would it, the staff-room is always locked, and only the school’s teachers have a key. By the time I reached there, the sun had set, and the place was dark. I peeped in through the window to see inside. There was nobody there. A light in the adjacent smaller room was ON, i.e., of the pantry. At the door, I could see dark shadows moving. I froze, realizing, “The action has begun, I’m late.” Quickly I opened the door with my key and quietly stepped inside. I stayed in hiding while slowly moving towards the pantry. What I saw shocked me. My little sister Paarti was completely naked with her bare back pressed against the wall. She was tightly hugging Jack while he had her sit on his dick, fucking her. Both of them were enjoying the heat of the action. It is always cold in Nainital, and yet both were sweating. Seeing my sister naked for the first time, I realized that she is no longer the little girl- Perfect feminine curves, flat belly, and ample bosom. For a moment, I looked down at my chest, comparing my breasts with hers. Her breasts were bigger. My gaze moved around as my eyes fell on Jack’s muscular butt. He was still wearing his uniform shirt, so I could not see his bareback. But his butt-cheeks were a perfect specimen. Watching them fuck with such great rhythm was making my pussy leak. I stayed in hiding, hoping to catch a glimpse of his penis. The sexual desperation that I had earlier this morning was slowly resurfacing. I fantasized his dick to be 9 inches long, thick, and slightly curved for some reason. I was so aroused by that thought that I waited to see for real. Actually, I waited because I was torn between whether to stop this action from continuing or letting them have their privacy. My sister Paarti was moaning loudly. Clearly, she was enjoying the moment. It’s not the first time I was hearing her moans. For the last one month she has been living with me, I’ve heard her moan several times in the bathroom, bedroom, and that one time in the kitchen. The first time I heard her, I got scared thinking that she was being raped. I charged inside her bedroom with a knife just to realize that she was fingering herself in the bed. Since then, I have learned to let Paarti have her privacy. Even today, I watched her having sex. I wondered, “I voluntarily chose to stay a virgin, but my sister…She is an adult now, and so it is for her to decide how much sex she wants to have. So long as she doesn’t cross a line.” My thought was suddenly interrupted by something in the dark. At that moment, I was crouching behind a desk when I felt as if someone grabbed my butt. I stood up quickly and was about to scream when he placed his fat hand on my mouth. “Shhh,” he whispered. While I was watching my sister having sex with her classmate, I had this annoying thought bothering me, “How did they get the key to the staff-room? Only teachers have access to the staff-room.” Soon my question was answered when he pressed his fat body against mine. “Don’t scream. Do you want us to get caught?” said Dhiraj sir. Dhiraj sir is our school’s Hindi professor, Jack’s father. Apparently, he, too, was part of this secret plan. At that moment, he had me in his arms while rubbing his erection against my thighs. Ensuring that I won’t scream, he removed his hand, covering my mouth. But then he pulled my face close for a kiss. For a second, our lips were in contact, but then I pushed him back. “So you are still resisting me,” he whispered, “Don’t worry, I didn’t force you four years ago, and I won’t force you now.” He took a few steps back. Then with a wide grin, he said, “After all, you are not the only Nepali girl in the city.” He then walked out of the darkness to the pantry. I was shocked to see that Dhiraj sir was naked. The moment he stepped in, the two youngsters casually smiled, looking at him. Till then, Jack was still fucking Paarti pressed against the wall. “Come on, I’m ready,” said Dhiraj sir while stroking his cock. Acknowledging that, Jack turned Paarti towards Dhiraj sir, letting him grab her bum. Jack continued to make Paarti hop on his cock while Dhiraj sir started fingering her other hole. “Not in the butt, please,” said Paarti. “Please wait for your turn.” Dhiraj sir, in response, turned her face and said, “We don’t have all night, baby.” he said and kissed her on the lips. While continuing to kiss Dhiraj sir rubbed his dick in between her butt-cheeks. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I was okay with Paarti getting physical with Jack thinking, “Maybe they are in love.” But seeing his father join in the action disgusted me. I couldn’t believe that my once cute shy sister was now casually having a threesome in the school staff-room. “Please, sir, not in the butt,” Paarti begged. “Oh, come on, you will enjoy it,” Dhiraj sir insisted, “Think about your sister. She must be worried, waiting for you at home.” He said this while looking at me. I was in the dark, but Dhiraj sir knew I was watching. Mischievously he rubbed his dick-head on her small tight hole trying to get in. “Please, sir, no! Please!” Paarti continued to beg. But then Dhiraj sir relentlessly drove it in. That very instant, Paarti screamed at the top of her voice. “Stop!” I shouted in response and ran towards them. I slapped Dhiraj sir, pushing him back, and then pulled Paarti away from Jack. Both of them got scared seeing me there, but Dhiraj sir still seemed calm. “Why are you doing this?!” I shouted, “Come, let’s go home.” I grabbed her hand and took her out of the staff-room, not realizing that she was completely naked. Standing in the corridor, I tried to explain to Paarti how it is wrong to have casual sex. Meanwhile, she quietly listened to me. To make her talk, I shouted, “Paarti… talk to me! Are these guys forcing you into doing something you don’t want to? If that’s the case, then we will go to the police station right now.” “No… no…” she spoke, hinting me to lower my voice. Me: Are you sure? Paarti: Yes. Me: I know you are an adult, so I can’t tell you whom to be intimate with. But this… Dhiraj sir is a pervert. He’s not a nice person. Paarti: He is. You just don’t know him. Me: I know him very well. I’ve known him for the last four years. Do you know what he did to me…? Paarti: I do. I know he got you drunk at a party and tried to have sex with you… but I also know that when you said, ‘No,’ he didn’t force you. He didn’t force me either. I agreed with this threesome. Me: Threesome! Really! You are nineteen. You are still naive. Ever since India-Nepal relations have started going bad, these people have started looking at me differently. They are constantly looking for opportunities to embarrass me, hope that I lose my job, they’ll do the same to you. Paarti: No, they won’t. The reason you feel that way is because you don’t know how to make friends. I’m pretty sure you are still a virgin. But I am not. Now please let me go in and continue what I started. I couldn’t believe the way my sister was talking to me. I caught her having sex with two other guys, and yet she felt no shame or guilt. This is a new side of her that I was discovering. Our argument in the corridor continued. As it turns out, disappointed with the situation, both father and son got dressed and stepped out of the staff-room to lock it. Paarti was still naked. Jack gave her the clothes, but that very instant, I heard a security guard coming our way. Quickly I pushed all four of us inside and closed the door. We hid behind the walls while the watchman walked past the staff-room. On his way, he noticed the door open. He looked inside, but fortunately, he didn’t see us. He quickly closed the door. “Fuck! I don’t have the key to this room,” the watchman cursed. Then taking out a spare lock and chain, he locked the door from outside. I could hear him lock the door and wanted him to stop, but I couldn’t risk being caught. So I let him lock us inside. I hoped that Dhiraj sir using his seniority, will get us out. But he didn’t say anything. In the dark, I looked for Dhiraj sir, just to find that fat pervert had my sister Paarti on his lap. They were busy kissing each other. “Stop it,” I whispered, “Do you know what just happened?” “We are trapped inside the staff-room for the night,” said Jack. While Jack joined in the conversation, he gently placed his hand on my shoulder. I shook it off. “Oh, good!” said Dhiraj sir, “Since your sister is here, you don’t have to worry going home early,” he said shamelessly and resumed kissing my sister. The action moved to the pantry as my little sister was sandwiched between two naked dicks. I couldn’t believe that after all that happened, they were back to normal. Even though now they know that I am watching, Paarti let Jack lift her up, insert his dick inside her pussy. At the same time, Dhiraj sir fingered her, lubricating her butt-hole. Like some deja-vu, the situation went back to start, “Please sir, not in the butt. It’s painful.” “Oh, come on, Paarti. You will learn to enjoy it,” Dhiraj sir argued. Witnessing this event, I had no other option. “A hole for a hole,” said Dhiraj sir looking at me. An open invitation to join in for sex. Didn’t I tell you in the beginning that my pussy can predict the future? I guess that warmth I was feeling all day was in preparation for this very moment. My long term plan was to abstain from sex until marriage. But it seemed that I had no other option. My body had turned cold, thinking about what was going to happen. I shivered with every step. Watching me come close, three of them halted their action and looked at me. Even though I was still dressed, I felt as if they saw through my clothes. All three of them surrounded me. While the two men were on the side, my little sister Paarti was staring straight into my eyes. “Don’t worry, di, you will love it,” she said that and pulled my face close for a kiss. As sisters, we have kissed many times, but it was always on the cheek or chin or the forehead. But this one that Paarti initiated was hot, passionate, and straight on the lips. My heart started racing. She continued to kiss me as a distraction while the two guys stripped me out of my clothes. For the first time, my adult body was naked in front of a man, two actually. But I didn’t care as I was busy enjoying the full tongue action I was getting from Paarti. I had my eyes shut while three of them showered me with their kisses. The two youngsters were latched on my tits while Dhiraj sir rubbed his hand on my belly, slowly approaching the nether regions. “Please be gentle. She’s still a virgin,” said Paarti. The situation was heating up with every passing moment as I had dropped all my defenses. Then the two guys stood in front of me while Paarti, on my side, spoke, “Since it is your first time, you choose. Experience or stamina?” I couldn’t do it, I shouldn’t do it, and yet shamelessly, my mouth said, “Jack.” Jack’s manhood was an inch shorter than his father’s. But at least I could take pride in saying, ‘I lost my virginity to a handsome man.’ Hearing my decision Paarti got very excited. She ran and jumped in Dhiraj sir’s arms. Meanwhile, Jack walked toward me. I laid flat on a couch as Jack gently penetrated me. He started fucking slowly and gradually increase the pace. Meanwhile, I could see Paarti and Dhiraj sir going wild, rough, and trying different positions. The rest of the event was a blur. I didn’t see much, I didn’t hear much. All my body felt was pure sexual pleasure. I enjoyed every moment and every thrust until I had my first orgasm. I didn’t realize when I passed out. When I partially woke up, I could see flashes of Paarti again in Jack’s arms. His dick was inside her pussy while Dhiraj sir violating her butt-hole. This time though, she was enjoying the moment, enjoying the awesome threesome. I was very sleepy, so I don’t know if the next part was a dream or reality. Seeing my eyes open, they moved to the couch, making me join the action for a proper hot foursome. It felt as if we fucked till sunrise. Now you might think I felt guilt or regret for having sex before marriage. But I didn’t. I simply followed my father’s wise words that he used to always say, “If you can’t stop them, join them.”