Summer Vacations â Part 3 â Friendâs Sister Seduces Me
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Welcome back, readers. This is the third part of âSummer Vacationsâ series. It is a fictional story. At the end of the last part, Vikas met Ishani, Vatsalâs elder sister and they sat talking about college and stuff. Now the further story.
I told Ishani about my family. But when she asked about girlfriends, I was confused what to say. Waving at me Ishani asked, âHey, where are you?â I blinked âUm, sorry you were asking?â I said.
She laughed and again asked, âHave you two got any girlfriends?â âYes,â I said, âyes, I doâ. âOkay and what about our Gattu?â she asked smiling.
I looked at Vatsal, he was normal. So I said: âWell he had one, but they broke upâ.
We chatted for a while and then Grishma aunty came to us and said, âOkay kids, time for dinnerâ. She had prepared Gujarati dishes â Bajri roti, potato, and eggplant curry, stuffed dry okra, undhiyu, and pulav. She served aam ras for dessert. I was stuffed but had a third bowl of aam ras when aunty insisted.
After dinner, I went to Vatsalâs room. We were discussing what we did at the mall with the girls. Vatsal was now telling me everything. He told me how he bought them secluded seats, so no one would be around. Vatsal said he not only kissed Nazma, but she also gave him a blowjob in the theater itself. âThat is why you two blushed so much. You bastardâ I taunted him.
He said, âIâve also got her cell numberâ. I told him that even I proceeded further with Neelofar, though I didnât mention having sex with her. Do not know why but I didnât feel like telling him, not yet.
We talked about stuff weâd do to the sisters. In my case, I also mentioned what I have done so far. At around 10 pm, I left the guest room. As I climbed the steps, I could hear voices coming from Vatsalâs parentâs room. Maybe they were quarreling. I went to my room, chatted with Neelofar for some time and retired to the bed.
In the next five days, we visited the famed Dagadusheth Halwai Ganapati temple, Shaniwaar Wada, Aga Khan Palace and Khadkwasla dam. Vatsalâs grandparents canceled their visit to Pune as someone in their village died.
It was Monday, Vatsal had a plan with Nazma. I tried to make mine with Neelofar but she said she was busy, she had to examine the college exams answer sheets.
By 11 am, it was only me and Grishma aunty at home. Divya was also visiting her friends. I was completely bored. At around 12 noon, Mr. Shah came back home and left with a luggage bag. All the time Grishma aunty was saying, âBut couldnât anyone else go. You need to set your priorities right. Answer me, I am tired of you. Work is all you see. I was listening there sitting like a mannequinâ.
At 1 pm, Divya got back home and we had lunch. I was sitting in the hall. Grishma aunty joined me and she asked me about Vatsal like where did he go leaving me alone at the home and all.
As we spoke, I could see her tensed. I said, âExcuse me if I am crossing the line, but is everything okay with you and uncleâ.
She looked bewildered but maybe she realized that I was worried because; then with a motherly smile on her face, she said, âWell itâs a normal husband-wife fight. Nothing to worry aboutâ.
I could sense the similar tone in her voice which Vatsal has whenever he lies or is dishonest. But I didnât stretch the matter. âYou are an excellent cook. I especially like you aamrasâ, I said.
With another smile (a friendly one this time), she said: âWell it took you a week before you realized, you like my cookingâ. We laughed and chatted for a while. Aunty told me about her likes, her favorite food items, movie and all. Then Vatsal came and I got busy with him.
Neelofar was busy for a couple more days and Vatsal and Nazma were now confirmed as being in a relationship.
On Sunday, Vatsal told me he had another lunch date with Nazma and that maybe she would let him in her pants this time. Mr. Shah had gone for another business trip. So it was me, Divya, Ishani and Grishma aunty left in the house. I was in my room when Ishani showed up. She said, âHey, Vikas. Did I disturb you?â
âNo. Come inâ.
âIt is that, that I am really bored. And thought you too would be as Vatsal is not aroundâ.
âYeah. It is quite boringâ.
âLetâs go for an ice cream, what do you sayâ?
âUmm. Okayâ.
We left the room. Down the hall we came across Divya, she was playing on her tab. âAre you going somewhere?â Divya asked. âYes. For an ice cream,â âCan I join you two?â Divya asked us and before I could say yes Ishani denied: âNo. Weâll get you one on our way backâ. Divya requested, âPlease let me come alongâ.
I too asked Ishani to let her come. Ishani, though reluctant, agreed. As we stepped out, two girls came to Divya, they were her neighborhood friends. They called her out and then Divya said that she was not coming with us. Ishani looked happy on hearing it.
As I was walking out of the front yard, Ishani stopped me and said: âVikas, you can ride a bike, canât you? We have one in the garageâ. I blankly said, âYesâ.
To my surprise, she was already carrying the keys. I got the Yamaha Fz out from the garage. Ishani seated herself behind me, grabbed my shoulders and leaned onto me. I felt quite weird as her breasts touched my back. She was my friendâs sister and it wasnât appropriate. So I said, âIshani, relax. Iâd go slowâ in a way to indicate her not to press her chest against me. She did move back for then but as soon as we left the main gates of the society, she was once again leaning onto me.
We rode to a nearby ice cream parlor, there we ordered chocolate sundaes. While eating, Ishani passed me glances. Slurping her sundae, Ishani said, âSo how do you like here?â
âItâs goodâ. âActually itâs funâ.
âOh, really. What do you likeâ.
âWell pretty much everything. The places here are worth visiting, I am making some lasting memoriesâ.
âAnd what about peopleâ.
I was awestruck but said, âWell the people, have made a place in my heart. Especially Divya, sheâs just like my cousin.â
âOnly Divya.â, she said giving me a look which was naughty, and cunning.
âNo. I didnât mean that.â
I knew exactly what she meant and where was our conversation going, but her being Vikasâ sister made me feel uncomfortable.
As we talked, Ishani started giving clear signals that she was into me. At times she held my hands as we spoke or placed her hands on my lap and stroke it. As our ice cream was to finish, Ishani began playing with my feet with hers. I wanted to stop her but just then I saw Vatsal and Nazma right outside the parlor.
I told Ishani about them and she quickly withdrew her legs. But the two of them passed by without ever looking at us. I and Ishani left the parlor. On the way back, Ishani sat closely stuck to me than ever before. Her breasts were completely smashed on my back. When we reached home, the main door was closed. Ishani called her mother on the phone, she told her that she was at Mrs. Yadavâs house with other ladies of the society.
Ishani took her spare key and opened the door. As we entered, Ishani closed the door behind us and leapt onto me. She put her hands around my neck, held my head and put her lips on mine. I was shocked and she used the moment to part my lips and push her tongue in my mouth.
As I came back from the trance, I pushed her away. I didnât know what to do. She was Vatsalâs sister but she was also damn hot. I looked at her, her gleaming eyes were full of lust. The look on her face made me crazy and I pulled her at me, we kissed. I pulled off her tunic over her head which also undid her hairs. Underneath she was wearing a cage bra, her boobs looked so beautiful in it that I wanted to handle them more and more every passing moment and so did I.
Ishani pulled my t-shirt off me and licked my nipples and as she did it, I slipped off her bra. Her breasts were moderate the bra said 34C, though they looked bigger, the areolas were round and light brown and her nipples small and a shade darker. Cupping them in my hands, I sucked on her boobs.
We got rid of our clothes. Ishani slept on the couch, I put my dick at her mouth and she engulfed it with her lips. She was very good at giving a blowjob. She licked, sucked and stroked at the same time. I fondled her breasts and rubbed her clit. Ishani was terrific, I could feel the semen in my balls boiling and gurgling. I laid down on her, placed my mouth on her pussy and tongued her love hole while constantly playing with her clit.
Ishani bucked her hips and raised them high, her pussy pressed against my mouth. She opened her thighs wide and held my face between them, continuously thrusting her pelvis to my mouth.
My tongue was now half inside her wet and hot pussy. I moved my hand behind her, grabbed her ass, parted them, slipped one finger into her ass crack and then into her butt hole. Ishani screamed as my finger made its way into her ass hole and for the first time since she took my cock in her mouth, she let it go. My tip brushed against her lips and nose before she calmed down and once again took my cock in her mouth.
Pleasuring each other in 69 position and still fingering her butt hole, the two of us neared climax. I could tell by her twitching pussy that she was going to cum before I did and so did it happen.
Ishani came; loads and loads spilled on the couch beneath her though most entered my mouth enclosed around her cunt. My dick muffled all the sounds Ishani made as she came. She was so excited by the orgasm that Ishani took me completely down her throat gagging. She held my butts and was trying to force me deeper down her. All this excitement made me burst out into her throat. She gagged on my cum, swallowing everything she could manage. Most of my cum spurt out of her mouth and covered her face.
I got up once my balls were empty and took my cock out of Ishaniâs cum filled mouth. It was covered in her saliva and my cum. Ishani quickly gulped everything she had in her mouth, sucked my cock clean and proceeded to rub my jizz on her cheeks all over her face. She was behaving like a complete slut, the slight regret I had about fucking my friendâs sister vanished as I saw this slutty side of her.
âLet me get you ready for round twoâ Ishani said in sexy voice licking her upper lip. I was limp but hearing her wanting more just after she came so heavily blew life into my cock and blood gushed into it making it erect.
Ishani held my cock and signalled me to follow her. She took me to her room and into the shower; she had a shower in her room. Still holding my cock, Ishani turned the tap.
Water started showering all over our naked bodies. I mauled her boobs and ass. We rubbed our body against each other as water showered upon us. Soon we engaged into a lip lock so passionate and making us forget where and why we were. We just caressed each other as if there was no tomorrow. My penis rubbed against her thighs and slid between them, yet we didnât break the kiss.
Ishani tasted delicious of something I couldnât remember. It was more like a scent but the moment didnât allow me think further. Finally, we broke only because all the air in our lungs was gone. Ishani looked me in my eyes and turned, leaning onto the bathroom wall she arched her back so her ass protrude up. She wanted it badly, so did I but decided to make her say it.
I spanked her booty hard and rubbed my cock on her entrance, sometimes making it look as if I am going to enter. Ishani said, âPut it in, I want to feel it inside meâ. I laughed, âI will, but only if you beg for it, make me know how badly you want it and I will give it to youâ I said and kept rubbing her pussy entrance.
âCome on Vikas, you know I need it, just put it in.â Ishani urged but I wanted more. âWhat do you want?â, I mocked her. She knew I wasnât going to be easy and said, âVikas I want your cock deep in my pussy. I want you to fuck my hole and ram it like a bitch. Just fuck me now, fuck me, fuck me!â.
It was all I wanted to hear and with a single stroke, pushed my cock up her pussy. Ishani screamed, âAhhh..â I was almost entirely inside her. âYeah, thatâs it fuck me, destroy my pussyâ Ishani was a screamer.
With every stroke, she screamed like a pornstar and only difference was this was real. The shower helped as lubricant though there was no need of one. Ishaniâs pussy was damn wet. Grabbing her boobs from behind, I put my mouth forward to kiss Ishani. It did muffle her screams but not by much. She opened her mouth wide enough for three cocks to enter every time she screamed.
After a few minutes of fucking, Ishani came for the second time that day. As Ishaniâs hot cum engulfed my cock, I was ready for orgasm. Letting go off her boobs, I held her waist and began thrusting faster and deeper. Ishani whose legs were still shaking from her orgasm let all her weight onto me. With each thrust, it was I who moved her hips back and forth. Finally my cock began twitching inside her and spurt after spurt of cum shot out of my dick right into her pussy. Ishani screamed, âNooooooâ.
Once I was done, I saw the terror on Ishaniâs face. She didnât speak but kept looking down at her pussy from where my cum was now dripping. I understood why she was terrified and relaxed her, âDonât worry, weâll get you a contraceptive. And yes, I do not have any STDsâ I said jokingly. Ishani calmed down but one could still see the worry on her face.
As we dried ourselves and clothed our bodies, I tried cheering her like between any other loving Indian sex couples, but it didnât work much. So, as soon as we dressed up, I took the bike keys and rode to a dispensary to buy contraceptive pills. Ishani looked relieved as I handed them to her.
We then decided to sit and watch TV. Grishma aunty arrived half an hour later with Divya. Vatsal too joined us after another half of an hour, he was not very happy.
Vatsal came to me at night and said, âHow could you do it?â. I was shocked as the first thing that came to my mind was the time I spent with Ishani. With a quavering voice, I asked: âDo what?â. He looked really sad now, âHow do you do it, getting a girl to your bed?â. I was taken aback, I was still afraid that he was talking about me and Ishani and then he broke up, âI tried to get intimate with Nazma today, but.. but she. She was the one who made the plan, she was the one who started kissing me and all at the movie, but when I made an advancement, she declinedâ. I was relieved and said, âWhat advancements did you make?â
âWe were kissing, and then I moved my hand down at her crotch, she removed itâ. I thought I was going fast so I stopped and then in the park, I tried feeling her again down there she denied once more and lectured me what a pervert I am and all those thingsâ.
I was dumbstruck. It was very bold of Vatsal to do what he did, I said, âYou took it too fast with her, Nazma likes you and all you have to do is seduce her. And no, seducing do not only mean touching erogenous spotsâ, I added as Vatsal gave me âI did exactly thatâ kind of look.
âBut you and Neelofar did not take it slow, in fact you did it right then and there. You and Sheetal; you fucked her on the same day you proposed her and that too in the college bathroomâ. I was stunned to know that Vatsal knew this. Obviously, I told him about other times and he thinks the first time I made out with Neelofar was during his first date with Nazma.
I did not question him much then. He was too sad. I told him that Nazma isnât bit like her sister or Sheetal, sheâs different. âOr why would she have fell for you instead of meâ, I mocked him, he cheered up a bit and then asked: âWill you help me then?â. Vatsal asked me expectantly,I couldnât say no even if I had wanted to and so I nodded.
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