The magic of best friends – Part 3

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The next day, Pankhuri woke up a bit late. She stretched and opened her sleepy eyes with some effort, then looked at the time. She realized she was late. But she didn’t mind because she had slept very well the night before. Her body and mind felt fresh and relaxed.

It seemed like all the tiredness from the wedding and studies was gone. But when she looked down at her bed, anxiety took over her fresh and happy mind. She looked in surprise, trying to remember what she had done the previous night.

Her room looked like a messy scene from an adult movie set, and she found herself in the middle of this set. Her bed was a mess. The usually neat bed sheet was wrinkled and untidy. Her veil was on the floor. Her crop top was pushed up to her breasts, leaving her midriff bare.

Her gown was raised so much that her panties were visible. She also saw liquid stains on her panties, gown, and even the bed sheet. It seemed like someone had spilt a glass of liquid on them. Pankhuri couldn’t believe she had squirted so much of her love juices.

She must have been very excited the night before. She closed her eyes and remembered all the action she saw in Yamini’s room and how she had touched herself twice. But then she decided to move on from all this. Her exams were coming up, and she couldn’t afford any distractions.

She immediately went to her bathroom to freshen up and take a shower. While bathing, she noticed sticky juices on her vagina and thighs, which turned her on, but she ignored it. She cleaned up, changed into a comfortable dress, and went down for breakfast.

Yamini, Arpit, and her parents were already eating. Pankhuri joined them. It was Yamini and Arpit’s last day in the city. They had to travel back home the next day. Because of this, the family decided to have an early dinner and go to bed early.

After dinner, Yamini, Arpit, and Pankhuri’s parents went to their rooms as planned. But Pankhuri decided to work hard and make up for the lost time. She was very determined and sat at her study table, planning to study hard all night. Well, apparently, the night had different plans for her.

As soon as Pankhuri opened her book, she heard a knock on her door. Perplexed, she unwillingly got up from her chair and went to the door. A sudden feeling of uneasiness clasped Pankhuri as she opened the door. Her stomach felt wobbly, and her spine was getting cold.

On the other side of the door, Arpit seemed happy and excited for some reason. Pankhuri looked at Arpit. He had an evil smile on his face as he observed her from top to bottom. She was getting a bit apprehensive. She couldn’t think of what to say and stood there smiling awkwardly.

She was relieved when she heard the door of Yamini’s room being opened. Yamini came out of her room. She first looked at Pankhuri and then inside her room.

Yamini: See, I told you she must be studying for her exams.

Yamini said as she held Arpit’s arm and rested her head on his shoulder. Pankhuri was confused about what these two lovebirds were up to.

Pankhuri: Yeah di, I had to cover some syllabus and score well in exams.

Yamini: As expected. My nerdy little sister!

Arpit: We are going to the terrace to enjoy some weather, food and drinks. You should come with us, na.

Pankhuri: Sorry, Bhaiya, but please understand that I have my end-semester exams. I have a lot to study.

Yamini: Come on, Pankhuri, you know we are leaving tomorrow. You won’t see me for another two months.

Pankhuri: But Di…

Yamini: No excuses. You have a lot of days to study for your exams, but only one night to spend with us!

It didn’t take long for Yamini to convince her innocent sister. Pankhuri finally gave in to her sister’s pleas and agreed to join them. All of them went to the large terrace of their house. The terrace was at the back of their house. It faced an empty piece of land and gave them some privacy, unlike the small balcony.

Pankhuri sat on a small stool in the middle of the terrace. Yamini and Arpit sat next to each other on stools nearby, while Pankhuri sat across from them. Pankhuri usually enjoyed spending time with Yamini and Arpit, but that day, she felt uneasy. She felt like she didn’t fit in with them.

For the past two days, she had seen Yamini and Arpit being very intimate, having sex often and passionately. This made her feel like an outsider, and she wasn’t sure how to act around them. Pankhuri wanted to get over what she had seen the past few days, but it was hard while sitting in front of them.

On top of that, Pankhuri thought Yamini and Arpit were dressed inappropriately. Arpit was wearing a white vest and boxers, and that was all he had on. Arpit was always well-dressed, even at home. Pankhuri had never seen him in just his undergarments before.

Yamini always liked to dress seductively. But she went a step further that day, wearing only a large black T-shirt. Pankhuri could see Yamini’s bra straps now and then. Yamini didn’t wear any shorts or a skirt. The shirt was long enough to cover her white thong.

But Pankhuri could still see a bit of her big butt every time she walked. It wasn’t just their clothes that troubled Pankhuri. Her dress was making her feel uncomfortable, too. Pankhuri had worn a sleeveless yellow nightgown. The nightgown started from her shoulders and stopped just an inch above her knees.

Her slender arms and legs were bare and visible. She wore it because it was comfortable for studying or sleeping. But Yamini and Arpit dropped in suddenly, and she had no time to change. So she sat there in front of her sister’s best friend, awkwardly trying to hide her bare knees and legs.

Arpit noticed all this and kept staring at the beautiful girl sitting in front of him.

Arpit: So, Pankhuri, do you have a boyfriend?

Pankhuri was stunned by Arpit’s bold question. She was too shy to respond, so she just shook her head to signal no.

Arpit: Come on! Look at you. You’re such a beauty. Any guy would be thrilled to have a stunning girl like you!

Pankhuri didn’t say anything. Her eyes were down, staring at her feet. She was too shy to make eye contact with Arpit, who continued talking.

Arpit: You need to take some lessons from your sister. You’re uncomfortable in that modest nightgown, even in front of me. Look at your sister—she would wear a bikini to work if she could!

Pankhuri felt even more embarrassed. Her nightgown was simple and modest, but she felt exposed under Arpit’s gaze. Her cheeks turned red, and she wished she could disappear. Yamini and Arpit both laughed at Arpit’s comment.

Yamini leaned her head on his shoulder, and Arpit hugged her, looking very relaxed. Pankhuri felt like she didn’t belong there. She was still very awkward, but she managed to force a small smile. She wanted to make them happy, even though she felt uncomfortable.

Arpit then picked up his stool and started moving it closer to Pankhuri. Pankhuri’s heart began to race. She wasn’t sure what Arpit was planning to do. She sat still, her hands gripping the edge of her stool, trying to stay calm. Arpit’s eyes were locked on her, making her feel even more self-conscious.

As he got closer, Pankhuri could smell his cologne, a mix of musk and something sweet. It was a scent she usually liked, but now it just made her more nervous. Pankhuri got nervous as Arpit placed his stool close to her and sat down. The stool was so close that their shoulders were touching.

Arpit put his arm around Pankhuri and leaned in closer. Pankhuri was baffled and didn’t know how to react. She wasn’t sure if she liked it or not, but she didn’t want to be rude.

Arpit: Also, you should know how to make boys crave you as your sister does. You’re as beautiful as she is. You deserve to be loved.

As he said this, Arpit placed his other hand on her leg and started caressing it slowly. Pankhuri’s heart started beating heavily. She was getting turned on, but her anxiety took over, and she moved away from Arpit.

Yamini: Why are you so reluctant with him, Pankhu? Didn’t you enjoy his show yesterday?

Pankhuri looked up at Yamini with wide eyes, astonished and at a loss for words. Before she could say anything, both of them started laughing.

Yamini: Relax, Baby! It’s totally fine.

Arpit: Yeah, it’s completely okay.

Pankhuri: But…

Both of them calmed Pankhuri and answered all her questions. Yamini had noticed Pankhuri coming out of her room the first night. She sensed her standing outside their door. Yamini was so busy blowing Arpit’s dick that she completely forgot about Pankhuri studying behind the wall.

Yamini cursed herself for the damage done but was too aroused to care about it. So she went on with having sex with Arpit anyway. The next day, when she was sitting topless on Arpit’s lap, letting him play with her boobs, she noticed a girl standing on the balcony with half-open eyes.

At first, she was scared. But when she realized it was Pankhuri, she couldn’t understand why, but she got even more turned on. So she ignored her and let her enjoy the show as Arpit took control of her body.

On the wedding night, Yamini knew Pankhuri would try to peek in again. Excited about it, she purposely left the curtains wide open. Her trick worked, and Pankhuri came to watch her sister having sex. But Pankhuri was not careful enough that day.

She gasped at the sight of Arpit’s big dick entering Yamini. Arpit caught a glimpse of her lehenga before she hid behind the wall. He looked at Yamini, who smiled and told him everything. Knowing that Pankhuri was watching him having sex with her sister excited him even more. He started thrusting into Yamini harder.

Pankhuri heard all this without saying a word. She was extremely embarrassed. There was no point in arguing. Her cover was blown, and no amount of damage control could help.

Arpit: Well, that’s it. It’s our last night here, so we thought it would be good if you, too, joined us.

Pankhuri felt her cheeks turn red as she remembered everything that had happened.

Yamini: Come on, Pankhuri, we’re all family here. Just relax and enjoy the night with us.

Arpit: Yes, we want you to feel comfortable and happy. Don’t worry about anything else.

Pankhuri felt puzzled once more. While she had enjoyed the events of the previous nights, she didn’t dare to engage in sexual activity with her sister’s best friend while her actual sister was present. Pankhuri felt embarrassed but also desired, curious and wanted.

She had seen and heard things that made her feel confused. But somewhere down her heart, she wanted a man’s touch. She wanted someone to play with her body and pleasure her. She wanted to get loved and ravished together.

As she sat there, she couldn’t help but remember the sounds and sights from the past two nights. Yamini and Arpit were so open about their intimacy, and Pankhuri didn’t know how to handle it. Pankhuri took a deep breath, feeling a mix of emotions.

She wanted to be close to her sister and Arpit, but the situation was still overwhelming for her.

Yamini: Pankhu Baby, come on, I know you’d enjoy it.

Arpit’s hands once again landed on her legs. He kept stroking her smooth inner thighs. Pankhuri didn’t say anything. The shiver ran down her spine, and she started getting goosebumps. She had never felt a man’s touch before, and she was now unable to handle this. She wanted Arpit to stop and continue, too.

Arpit’s hands now started moving upwards towards her pussy. Yamini watched her sister slowly get excited. Pankhuri’s eyes were closed, and she was trembling with pleasure. She now wanted to melt in Arpit’s arms. Her face showed a mix of emotions. It seemed she was unsure about what to do.

Pankhuri wanted to stop Arpit, but something held her back. Arpit was surprised by how soft and smooth her inner thighs felt. He continued moving his hands until they touched her panty. Pankhuri jumped in surprise. She got up and hurried away from him.

She stopped at one end of the terrace near the wall, her back towards Yamini and Arpit. She was breathing heavily. Arpit noticed this attractive girl standing a few meters away from him. She couldn’t understand what was happening to her.

Her breathing was getting heavier with each passing moment. She wanted to run away from there, but she also wanted a man’s touch. She wanted to feel loved but was feeling shy. Her long black hair, smooth and fair skin, curvy figure, and attractive thighs made her look like a fairy.

Sensing Arpit’s mood, Yamini winked at him and then went to Pankhuri. She stood in front of her and placed her hands on her cheeks. Pankhuri looked into her eyes and then looked down.

Yamini: Arpit has been noticing you for a long time now. I know you also want this to happen. So do I. You trust me, baby, don’t you?

Pankhuri didn’t say anything and just nodded her head.

Yamini: Arpit and I are going to spend some time together today. Will you join us in my bedroom instead of just watching?

Pankhuri didn’t say anything.

Yamini: Well, I’ll take your silence as a yes.

To be continued…

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